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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.

YOU WANT THESE DON'T YOU
It was one of those nights, not just a dark and stormy night, but another night – alone. As I sat in my apartment, the neon sign outside the window casting soft shadows across my dilapidated furniture, wall-papered walls, and thread-bare imitation Persian carpet, the cell phone resting on my crotch almost gave me a thrill when it vibrated. The caller was my dead friend’s wife. What did she want I wondered?
By Len Sherman5 years ago in Filthy
Meet Me Backstage, Part 10
Chris grunted as he thrust into you one last time, while you screamed his name as you came around his thick length again and he released inside of you. You both come down from the high of orgasm and all you can hear is heavy breathing. You look up at him and smile as you share a sweet kiss. He rolls off you as he pulls out and you look around the room at all the other spent and panting bodies of the other guys. You smile fondly watching them all come down from the orgy that you all just partook in and can’t help but feel an abundance of love and comfort in these seven men.
By Brittany Jones5 years ago in Filthy
It Ended with Merlot
It Ended with Merlot Sandra looked in the gilt framed mirror in her cozy glam industrial condo one last time. The little white dress clung to her slender frame, accentuating the curves of her hourglass figure, and ending with a flare. The low back allowed a glimpse of her shoulder blades, but she would cover that with a blue jean jacket waiting at the door with her purse and brown heels. She put on some red lipstick, wondering if the color scheme would clash with this mystery date.
By F5 years ago in Filthy
Call Me
The scrape of silverware and muted conversation filled Layla’s ears as she walked through the restaurant and took a seat at the bar. In the corner, a beautiful baby grand piano sat with a tuxedoed man playing soft classical music. The wooden floors were polished to a high shine and the bar looked hand carved. The high-end restaurant was far nicer than any other she had ever been in. Sitting on the plush, velvet covered barstool, Layla sipped her drink, nervously twisting a cocktail napkin in her hand. She was a few minutes early, but her date should be arriving soon. Layla watched as a pretty brunette excused herself from the bar and headed towards the ladies’ room. The man she was with locked eyes with Layla and gave her an unctuous smile. Rolling her eyes in return, she shifted so her back was to the man and gave her drink her full attention. She was determinedly ignoring that end of the bar and was startled when she felt a hand rest gently on her shoulder.
By Nicole Werner5 years ago in Filthy
Another Sip of Merlot
Slumped on the floor in front of her well-worn olive leather chair, Mandy toils to extricate the remnants of the evening's events with a bottle of Whistling Arrow Merlot. A domestic red blend of plum, mulberry, and black current. A culmination of sweet nectar that was supposed to be the overture to mind-blowing sex with the man of her dreams, Warren Carlyle. Instead, the now warm Merlot will soothe the disappointment of being stood up once again.
By DrTeeKayCee5 years ago in Filthy
Blue eyes
It’s so cold, the wind is blowing, the snow is swirling, and the visibility is zero. I was on my way to a cabin that my friends and I rented for the weekend out in the middle of nowhere and my car went off the road.
By Leslie Strom5 years ago in Filthy
Indebted to you
Jaxon Waking up to Lilly laying in the bed sighing marrying her was one thing. But to use her as a personal fuck toy was another thing I never did about.
By Habby Grac5 years ago in Filthy
The Meeting Point
My hands are shaking as I walk down the hallway. Honest to god my knees knocking together as I move across the plush carpet.
By Asrai Devin5 years ago in Filthy
The awakening
His tongue ran up my spine, reaching its end at the nape of my neck. It paused, circling around and then it traveled back down. My breath fell heavy from my mouth, with each touch he sent warm waves through my body. I’d never felt like this before, my body was on edge. The desire to have this man, the desire to feel him inside me, it was over whelming. As I thought this, a soft moan escaped my lips. He lingered at the base of my spine, his hot, sticky breath tickling my ass, my hands tightened around the sheets.
By James Christian5 years ago in Filthy
Steady pace ...
The tender sweetness between us gradually develops when our lips slowly touch beginning to lock, delicately and intimately. Each moist interaction reveals my truest intentions, the energetic orb fills us and now surrounds our bodies starting to glow as does my insatiable appetite to expose every inch of your sensual skin erupts from within my soul. My motivated right hand deliberately reaches behind your neck pulling your lovely soft face closer into mine, my body shimmies along aching to draw nearer to you. With each shift it soon eclipses yours, gingerly guiding you to the wall.
By CR. Phoenix 5 years ago in Filthy
Monkey Night
Todd dashed after Kiki. "Where are you going?" His hallow breaths turned to panting when Kiki hovered into the bushes. "Kiki! Wait for me."
By Chloe Gilholy5 years ago in Filthy
Cuffed and Pounded Pt.3
Artie Hines, my dom was asleep and normally I'd wake him with breakfast and a BJ but he looked so cute and all I want some days is to stare at him and wake up to the sparkling gray eyes and sweet smile. We're in love and getting married soon but also enjoying our time together in every way possible. He smiled and looked to me gently.
By Kira Lydia G.5 years ago in Filthy