erotic
Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
His Brat
It feels like a dream, not real at all, but it is. Laid here, my heart is beating slow, my breathing perfectly relaxed, and I never thought that would be possible. I look down at the large metal cuffs around my ankles fastened to the wall, my hands tied with the rope above my head. If anyone saw me now, they would think I was here unwillingly; my friends would freak if they knew I agreed.
By Author Billiejo Priestley7 years ago in Filthy
Mr. Henderson's Princess
Ever since Brianne started babysitting the Henderson’s children, Mr. Henderson sat back and watched as she blossomed into a young woman. Though he did spoil her every time he saw her, it was more for his advantage. He always had this thought of being with the babysitter.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
Daddy Does Bath Time!
Daddy was home for the whole week, but that didn't mean that I got to break my routine or the rules. With my chores finished for the day, I just had my nightly one hour soak in the bathtub left to do and my day was finished. Daddy was in his shop working on whatever it is Daddies work on, so I prepared for my bath.
By Phoenixx Fyre Dean7 years ago in Filthy
For the Love of Death
The woman ran her fingertips down his neck, she could see him visually shiver from her hiding spot at the window. The woman with long auburn, noticed too. She heard her giggle quietly. He blushed. His own fingers travelled down her back, releasing her body from her tight dress. He leaned towards her ear, “You’re so beautiful.”
By Lara Newton7 years ago in Filthy
Guess What My Husband and I Did Last Night?
Last night my husband and I had a pretty good time with each other. We did something we hadn’t done in quite some time. I am one for mutual masturbation which is so much fun depending on how you’re doing it. We started out just flirting with each other before I did some tease and dial with him.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
Rebecca's Erotic Confession
When I look back at who I was in my last year of school I shake my head in wonder. I was so shy and so timid and so naive. I was desperate for boys to like me, and I had no idea what power I could have over them. But one evening that changed. I learned to take what I wanted.
By Mars Benway7 years ago in Filthy
A Silk Storm
I need you to know it's still me. Before you open the gates to your guarded castle, and let this determined lion in, I need you to understand what might happen once you see me again. It could be another mistake, another spiral, another rabbit hole we can't help but fall into. It's not entirely our fault. We're merely drawn to creating fires and never putting them out. Our souls have always burned the same, flickering with madness until we find each other again. The wildfires will then give way for the ocean when we're in the same room, allowing for us to cook up more regrettable words to haunt us at night.
By Sharlene Alba7 years ago in Filthy
Mr. Officer Sir
Shit, are those flashing reds and blues in my rearview? Damnit, I was probably driving close to 80. What is the speed limit here in the middle of nowhere anyway? I think it’s been at least an hour since I’ve seen another car. Awesome, the first person I see to verify people actually live here in the middle of nowhere, and it has to be a freakin cop pulling me over. Thanks, Murphy.
By JLM fantasies7 years ago in Filthy
James and His MILF
It was the last day of classes for James Spencer and he was glad to be coming home for the semester break. He was a naïve eighteen-year-old who had not really explored the world much. He rode with his friends back home who he has known since they were young kids playing football in the neighborhood empty lot. It was a couple hour drive from the college campus and it gave them time to joke around about other guys on campus.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
