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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.

Darling... Let Me Taste You
Kylie texted her lover, the one man in her life currently, who satisfied her without exploiting her kinky desires. Derek would always jump at the opportunity to do just that every chance he got. The tall brunette and tattooed man stood at her door, his thin muscular frame and office attire always made her more turned on. She opened the door with a violet fuzzy bathrobe and he stepped inside.
By Kira Lydia G.7 years ago in Filthy
Pier Sex
Sitting on the hard wooden bench, I sat looking at the pier that stretched out before me. It seemed like so long ago when we were young. Our carefree way of living. Oh, how I missed it. I sat remembering that night. Letting my mind drift as the warm fall breeze gently kissed my face. We were together for only one night. A night I would never forget. Not bothering to try and conceal the smile that took over my face.
By Vivian Heart7 years ago in Filthy
Remembering Him
Sitting in the overstuffed chair, my legs thrown over the arm, I sat sideways looking at my best friend. My eyes were worn out, red from crying. I missed him, I missed his face. The last few weeks seemed to drag on.
By Vivian Heart7 years ago in Filthy
Virginity
I remember when I first lost my virginity. I was 18. I had traveled up to New York to see my long-distance boyfriend at the time. We'll call him Arthur. It was late winter, nearly springtime and, of course, there was still a lot of snow laying around in this northern state. I had purchased a train ticket, planning on staying at his house while his parents were away for the week. I was nervous, excited, and simply giddy. I was in love, after all.
By Cynthia B.7 years ago in Filthy
Knock, Knock, Housekeeping
Bruce had arrived in town a few minutes late and dropped his load off at it’s destination and headed for a motel to get some sleep since he drove his tractor trailer all night to make it in time. He rented a motel room close to some fast food restaurants so he wouldn’t have to go far for something to eat.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
The Life of a Three-Way Marriage, All to Herself (Pt. 3)
Chapter 9. Blackout After last night's tricks I woke up bemused by Isabella's actions, wondering if it was all just a manipulative trick.
By Kayleigh Taylor7 years ago in Filthy
After Hours: Love in the Office
I never thought that I would have such strong desires for my boss. His smooth caramel skin, goatee, and plump juicy lips are all I could think about everyday when I get home from work. Today was a good day, but I think he’s up to something. Mr. Mason must have called me to his office about 15 times, and half the time it was for things he can easily do on his own. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy looking at him, but each time he called me into his office, I was left fantasizing about all the things I want to do to him. He looks so damn good, I'm starting to think his record breaking wins ain’t the reason he’s the most sought after lawyer.
By Toni Hux7 years ago in Filthy
Tyson's Tight Anus Meets Strap-On
After ten years of marriage, Stacey thought that their sex life would be dull and boring. Her husband, Tyson was always up for a new adventure in their bedroom. He always sent Stacey to the adult store once a month for something new to try, whether it be a video, or a new toy, but he never once considered the toy that she brought home yesterday.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
Back-Alley Post-Bar BJ
It was 1 AM... an early Sunday morning. My adventurous girlfriend and I had been in a bar for the evening enjoying ourselves hanging out, dancing, laughing, flirting, and just generally having a great time. It was a lovely night out indeed, but it was about to get a whole lot more fun. I could tell it was going to be good by the impish and sexy smile on her face. What was on her mind?
By Jeff Watson7 years ago in Filthy
Charlie's Adventure
Charlie sat in the high-end hotel entirely alone, and feeling a bit lost. Today was a day he never thought would happen, though times had been difficult. His wife was not with him, and would never be with him again.
By Diane Callaway7 years ago in Filthy
Naked Outdoor Photography—The Next Chapter, Part Four
Part three of this tale was following my holiday with my then girlfriend, who has now been promoted to fiancé. I had managed to have her fully topless last year, and a quick shirt lifting boob flash. I write again because its soon time to go again to the same place as before, and make my attempts to try again.
By ASHLEY SMITH7 years ago in Filthy
Lust for Love
My mother and I have been alone for years. My dad left us when I was only six, so it's not like I remember him or anything. I used to ask my mother why he abandoned us, but she only responded that he wasn't mature enough to handle adult responsibilities, so he ran off.
By I Am A Pizza7 years ago in Filthy