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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Climax
She wasn’t always sexually adventurous. She had been a complete and utter prude when he’d met her one year earlier. He had been drawn initially to her earthy nature and her gentle spirit. Of course, it hadn’t hurt that she was extremely easy on the eyes. She had one of those faces that implied she’d won the genetic lottery and to be honest, her body, though often hidden by conservative clothing, was a sight to behold. She was subtly voluptuous with a flat toned stomach. Her hips were well defined as were her legs, as if she was extremely fond of leg day at the gym.
By Tim Ellerbe II8 years ago in Filthy
Best Female Masturbation Techniques
As Cyndi Lauper once said, "Girls just wanna have fun." And while it is fun to have a playmate, it's also fun to do our own thing. No offense, guys or girls—sometimes it's nice to shut the curtains (or not), lie back (or not), and indulge in oneself. There are two types of women in this world: those who masturbate and those who lie. We all do it. Go on, admit it! Nobody’s going to point the finger at you (not before they’ve washed it, anyway).
By Ailish Delaney8 years ago in Filthy
Summer Sex
Hi there, this is the story of how I lost my virginity. Now, I know there isn't much detail because it is all true. I was at my auntie's house for the summer and there was a cutie that lived nearby, he was a chocolate cutie too. I was attracted to his cousin at first, that was until he started flirting with me and I flirted back. This is the story of how I lost my virginity to him.
By Takiyah Edwards8 years ago in Filthy
Sofia: Part 7
Three days. Three days to gain concrete intel on who had dared to shoot up her home just to get to her sister. Something wasn't adding up. Her gut was telling her that much. But she went along with what she'd been told, and rounded up the best shooters and fighters she had available, and managed to surround the compound where the Night Jackals held their weekly meetings. Jade had gotten word of one of their members snooping about on the island and decided to follow them back to their territory on the other side of the island.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Sofia: Part 6
"Get the fuck off me. I'm fine," Sofia exclaimed hostly towards Andy, who insisted he exam her for more injuries. The shootout had costed her more than a couple of bullet wounds. She lost a few members of the Netas who were standing guard at the gates and they managed to injure Natalie as well.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Exotic Surprise
I knew that it wouldn't be long before I gave in to his power of love. See, Mark wasn't just any kind of man, he was my man. A man I built. Sexually that is. Mark was everything a woman could dream of 6'2", smooth chocolate skin tone, broad shoulders, weighed 300 pounds—all muscle, a degree from Harvard ( in which I must say that I'm surprised considering his background), jet black hair with hazel eyes. Now you would think that someone that looked as good as him would be talented in more ways than one and yes he was, but lacked in the sex department. He had the right tools but didn't know how to use them. I taught him everything he knows and he his very grateful that I did. We've been dating on and off for the past four years, but recently seven months ago decided to call it quits for good due to our lack of communication because of our work schedules. Although we weren't together, I owned his heart and he owned my soul.
By Kijuana Jordan8 years ago in Filthy
Foreplay. Top Story - April 2018.
She came through the front door and tossed her keys in the direction of the hallway table. “Babe, I’m home!” She picked up the mail and briefly flipped through the envelopes. Nothing major there, just bills and coupons from the local grocery store. She sighed and placed them next to the keys.
By Tim Ellerbe II8 years ago in Filthy
Dance of the Gods
She stands, facing the lavender satin curtains, her feet below her, bare as her soft, warm body. She stares into the fire as he positions himself subtly behind her. The Fire warms her in the chilled air, yet his body is so warm that he radiates the energy of the fire opposite of him.
By Rachael Howard8 years ago in Filthy
Patterns
Within the droplets of rain brushing against my skin, I can feel you. You're either waiting to quench my thirst, or drown me in another reckless mistake. I'll take the latter. You're too important to ignore. At least, that's what my body keeps telling me whenever you're around. Like now, as I see you emerge from your cab and walk up the steps to my home, soaking wet in a sundress and full of determination as you approach me. Do you feel it? I'm coming alive, just to fall apart. Our usual pattern is repeating itself once again.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
