fetishes
Explore common and little-known fetishes. Learn how to satisfy a fetish and how to interpret the fetishes of your partner.
The Resort
When Charity’s husband, Steven, had come up from the beach, he was greeted by the sight of his wife riding another man’s cock on her beach chair. He grinned as he approached the chair, watching her giant tits bounce as she went up and down. Some men may not like fake breasts, but Steven loved his wife’s perky and large boobs. He especially loved watching them as she rode cock, whether it was his or another mans.
By Jo. Schmidtabout a year ago in Filthy
Don't fall asleep, aunt, I'm in the mood
Some say we are attracted to people who share our tastes or character, but others think it is inevitable that our attention will be drawn to people who are radically different from us. What happened to me was a mixture of both: I found someone from a very different world than mine with whom I had too much in common to pass up.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
My son wants to see me with his friend. Content Warning.
I am a fifty-five year old woman with curly blonde hair. I am quite small and have generous breasts, size 110, cup D. At my age I am still attractive to men. I like to dress elegantly and with a touch of sensuality. I have been married for 28 years.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Swedish Onlyfans. Content Warning.
OnlyFans: An In-Depth Look at a Growing Digital Platform OnlyFans is a social media platform that has grown from a small niche service to a global phenomenon. Since its launch in 2016, OnlyFans has become one of the most talked about tools for both content creators and their followers, gaining particular attention in the entertainment industry. The platform offers a unique opportunity for creators to earn money by sharing exclusive content with their subscribers, making it especially popular among both adult content creators and influencers in other genres.
By Sandra Johanssonabout a year ago in Filthy
Kneel. Content Warning.
Agnostic. I was an agnostic. I wasn’t one hundred percent sure there was a higher entity of some description anymore, or if there was an afterlife, and if there was I was most certainly going to hell ; that I was sure of. I grew up being forced to go to church as a child and all the way through to my teens, attending two prestigious Catholic schools as a child which also reinforced my beliefs. I often questioned my faith as I grew older and bad things happened to me; if God was real then why did all these horrific things happen to me? It was a question that had stuck and lingered, even up till today as a twenty year old woman.
By myhoneyedwordsabout a year ago in Filthy
A Tale of Fashion, Fetish and Queer Activism
David Lauterstein, co-founder and CEO of the fashion brand Nasty Pig, has long been a pivotal figure in queer culture, renowned for his bold advocacy of sex-positivity and public health. Since establishing the label in 1994, Lauterstein has received recognition for his entrepreneurship, philanthropic work aiding homeless queer youth, and public health contributions, even earning commendation from the White House.
By Ben Nelsonabout a year ago in Filthy
Romantic Helicopter Date Dreams:. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Romantic Helicopter Date Dreams: Sky High Connection Experience This article explores the allure and unique intimacy of a romantic helicopter date, delving into why some might find it exhilarating while others might be hesitant for a first date. It highlights reasons someone may turn down such a grand gesture, citing possible fears of heights, motion sickness, or a preference for grounded interactions early on.
By Denelsia Walkerabout a year ago in Filthy
Debauchery
I’d gotten used to working late at the firm, although I will never get used to the copious amounts of coffee I need to function the following morning. I glance over to the clock on the other side of the room, 11.43pm it reads. Everyone else had left at 6.30pm at the latest, which left me, my thoughts and a tonne of cases looking lonely in the corner of my office. An almost 20 year old paralegal has her own office whilst most people who have been there longer don’t? Yes, you did hear that right, my office. I have spent the past year and a half working my way up through the firm to be able to have my own space to work on cases that require extra attention to detail. The hustle and bustle that surrounded me in the shared cubicles had never been something I’d liked. So I worked my way up. Taking on pro bono cases, doing coffee runs unprompted for the senior lawyers which seemed to please them and assisting them with some of their caseload too at times. I was what people called a suck up, a leech even, but I knew that. I knew if I wanted to get into the game, I had to play the game. Playing the game also meant working alongside my boss which I never minded doing. My associates minded though.
By myhoneyedwordsabout a year ago in Filthy
Hotel Rooms
Hotel rooms are always the places where unspeakable things happen between the sheets or in the shower, the walls only knowing the secrets kept inside of them. A forbidden secret between you and another person, a secret of the pleasure you’ve exchanged, the moans that echoed around that room, how good it all felt. But as soon as you leave that very room, it’s all forgotten. The clothes from the previous night clinging onto those memories, the lust, the euphoric feeling.
By myhoneyedwordsabout a year ago in Filthy
Intimacy
Intimacy as a noun is defined as close familiarity or friendship or to have sexual intercourse/relations. It’s more than the sex for me. It’s the soft touches, the way they make me feel when that surge of electricity simmers beneath my skin. The delicateness I feel when I’m in a submissive state knowing this is my purpose, to please and to serve. The sound of moans echoing through the room. When I curl my toes then plant them firmly into the mattress under me, a way to ground myself when I start to sink. The quickening of my breath when I’m about to come undone, and when I do, the earth shattering high and euphoric pleasure that follows. To me that is everything and more that word stands for.
By myhoneyedwordsabout a year ago in Filthy
