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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
My Bittersweet Bathtub Beau
“So,” I purred, lying down on the bed beside him. “Do you like my new underwear?” Running my hands over my red satin bra, I rolled onto my side and kissed him. He smiled and I saw his gaze fall from my face to my breasts, the curve of my waist and my new, red thong.
By Marga Leather6 years ago in Filthy
The Naughty Virgin
Charlotte studied her face in the mirror. She was 18 years old and she never wore makeup before today. It felt weird and unnatural and the eyeshadow itched a little, but she liked how the blush made her cheeks look flushed with happiness, how her eyes seem to glow. Her lips were red instead of their usual pale pink. She smiled and checked again to make sure she didn't have lipstick on her teeth.
By Amora Jones6 years ago in Filthy
Kitten in Heat: Part 5
Ghosted She rode me until I hit the biggest orgasm, meanwhile, I was feeling the tip of her sword on my wrist as she held me down. I began to scream out in fear over ecstasy. I wanted to be released. I tried to rip her hand from around my neck but couldn’t. My arms, legs, and chests began to feel numb and heavy. I could not move and my scream became a muffling whisper…. It is like warm waves when they come and then the heat becomes unbearable and the end result is the burning blisters. The saving grace of my alarm woke me up. Yet my mind was racing.
By Bree Z Love6 years ago in Filthy
I slipped my fingers inside my pussy and enjoyed it.
I wasn't able to sleep one night. I was wide awake and feeling very horny. I haven't had sex for a few days and with a sex drive it was driving me crazy. My partner was in another room resting from work. The only thoughts on my mind was his big hard cock and it was turning me on so much. He wasn't in the room to satisfy me. I needed to do it myself. I was getting all hot and wet. My full body was trembling. I really needed to relive myself.
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 6 years ago in Filthy
Cinderella Part 3
On the night of the ball, Avery watched me walk down the steps, clad in a red dress more beautiful and scandalous than any gown I had ever seen. The jewel-encrusted neckline plunged to between my breasts, showing off more cleavage than I had ever shown off in public. The floor-length skirt flowed about when I walked, the sheer fabric revealing the silhouettes of my legs. "I don't know about this."
By Amora Jones6 years ago in Filthy
Sex on the beach with my best friend
Today was the last day that me and my best friend were going to be seeing each other. He was going to live away in a different country and I wanted to make the most of our last moments with one another. I was going to miss him so much. I had spent most of the day texting with him, We had a close connection with each other and the thought of seeing him again was making me nervous because I was unsure when I was going to be able to see him again. As soon as I had finished work, I bolted for my car and headed home. I was going to do anything possible to meet him again. As I opened the door of our house, another car drove into the driveway. I'd recognize that car anywhere and this couldn't be happening.
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 6 years ago in Filthy
I Can't Hear You
“I could hear you in there,” he announced as I stepped out of the bathroom in the spacious hotel room. It wasn’t often that we found a hotel with a bathroom like this one, as big as some of the rooms we had stayed in. We had a day off and had gone off on our own to get a nice room – with a nice bathroom – and some time to ourselves.
By Angelique Michaels6 years ago in Filthy
The quickie on the back seat of the bus.
I was catching the bus one day on my own. I was so lonely and horny. I had never felt this way in a long time. I had just missed the attention from a good strong man and I wanted to feel like a woman again. I wanted somebody to make me feel special. I needed to go to town and I thought at the time the bus was the best option for me to take to get to town.
By Crazy story writer ✍️ 6 years ago in Filthy
Personal Shopper
The last few seconds had gone by so quickly, Riley had to take a moment to actually recall what had happened. The last thing she remembered was asking Harrison if they could go up to the room right now, then in a blink of an eye, he had escorted her off the dance floor, walked her to a set of elevators outside the banquet hall and once alone inside them, he pressed her up against the mirrored walls and smothered her lips with his.
By Jo. Schmidt6 years ago in Filthy
