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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Sexy Clips (Pt. 3)
The day finished slowly, but as soon as she was able, she left for the fish fry at the firehouse. The men were in their uniforms outside, showing off their muscles as often as they could. The bright red's against their tan skin was a perfect combo in her eyes.
By Hope Talbott7 years ago in Filthy
Sexy Clips (Pt. 2)
Rain hitting the asphalt and cement filled the air with the smell of the city as cars flew by on this quiet night. This was the smell she knew and loved. It was really not pampered to the ideas of newcomers to the city. The humid air made her skin feel sticky and dirty.
By Hope Talbott7 years ago in Filthy
Seduction of Truth
Incorrigibly unashamed, I walk within lazy strides on my way to the same coffee shop you met the plain Jane with the darkest of secrets hidden behind her cautious smile. Picking the same table where you offered her a seat and an easy but potent grin, all the while ignoring the good morning texts you've stopped answering from your doting wife, I close my eyes after taking a scorching hot sip of bitter coffee and picture you leaning in closer to her. Your lips and warm breath are caressing her ear, while your words cause her to blush and lean in against the softness of the same lips you had between my legs the night before you met her.
By Sharlene Alba7 years ago in Filthy
The Cuckold That You Are
Tim and Diane were sitting at their favorite table in their favorite restaurant having their favorite dinner when the conversation came up about exploring their sex life. Diane initiated the conversation. Tim asked her what her thoughts were that would make her bring up the subject? She stated that their sex life and intimacy had gone stale and she wanted to spark it back to life.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
Concert Fantasies
The music was hard, fast, and aggressive, which suited him perfectly. He, too, was hard, fast, and aggressive, pounding out rhythms that made my blood throb in my veins. I closed my eyes and focused on him, alone, on the feeling, more than the sound, of the kick drum in my chest. A steady pulse I could feel in my body and soon my heart was beating with it.
By Angelique Michaels7 years ago in Filthy
Backstage Aggression
The second act had taken the stage, but I was only there to see him. I waited, impatiently, checking my phone every few seconds, to make sure I hadn’t missed something. I was sure he would be a little while longer, packing his gear into their trailer, but I checked again anyway.
By Angelique Michaels7 years ago in Filthy
Real-Life Erotica
We met on Tinder. I thought he was kind of cute, and by kind of cute, I mean cute enough to go on one single date with. I have my profile set to see both men and women, but it's hard to find chicks who are into chicks. So I have to settle for douchebags named Chad who work at Aldi and think Saturdays are for the boys. Every once in a while, there's a genuinely nice guy who loves his mom and apple pie, but they never like me back because I'm kind of a trashy ho.
By Laura Bruns7 years ago in Filthy
Tricked (Pt. 3)
Eleanor didn't know how she managed to drive herself home. She was still in a haze from her mind-blowing orgasm and her vagina and ass were so sore from being pounded by Jacob. But it was a good kind of pain, great in fact. So great she was ashamed she liked it.
By I Am A Pizza7 years ago in Filthy
