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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
Suddenly Last Summer
“Does she always wear so little clothing?” Niklas looked up from the newspaper he’d been reading. His sister Ylva was standing by the sliding glass door, clutching her bathrobe around her slim frame. “Does who always wear so little clothing?” But he knew she meant Laney. Ylva had been complaining since Laney’s arrival.
By Kim Golden 5 years ago in Filthy
Love During Lockdown
My timing couldn’t have been worse. I moved into the share house a fortnight before lockdown. It wasn’t my first choice, hell, it wasn’t even my fifth, but it was within walking distance to my new job, and it was cheaper than anything else I’d found.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
When Love Moves in Next Door
The truck rumbled down the road, pulling up across Acacia’s driveway. With no other parks in the street she couldn’t blame them, but she had an appointment she needed to leave for in half an hour and she hoped they wouldn’t be there long.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Cornwhacker
Craig’s best buddy, Cornwhacker, got his name when their biker gang was riding through Nebraska and he developed a game of tilting at the corn with a long spear on his motorcycle, trying to impale an ear. The game ran its course and he tired of it by the time they reached the wheat lands of the Great Plains, but the name stuck. They shared a tent. Lest you think there was some greasy stuff going on between the bikers in the tent, you should know there was a Mrs. Cornwhacker, also; and they shared her, too.
By Keith R Wilson5 years ago in Filthy
