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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
A Thorough Exam
I was addicted, and I hated myself for it. What started out as just playful curiosity had turned into an uncontrollable urge. At first, I would occasionally amuse myself on PornHub by watching the so-called amateurs go at it. I always wondered, “Who holds the camera?” The obvious slick camera editing, multiple angles, and special effects gives them away. I suspect there where quite a few breaks in the filming to grease up and pump the cock. Tumblr though, "Is more like art," I told myself as I fantasied over the gorgeous girls on full display in various seductive positions.
By Delayne Brown6 years ago in Filthy
The Promotion
Jenna’s husband, Marc, squeezed her hand under the table. This dinner with his boss, Bruce Bradford, went well so far. Marc was one the newest lawyers at his firm, but his record had him in consideration for a junior partner already. To get his name further up, Marc invited his mentor at the firm for dinner. Jenna played the role of perfect wife, cooking the entire meal and serving both men with a sweet smile. The wiggle of her hips as she moved around the room helped.
By Asrai Devin6 years ago in Filthy
The Other Fox
Kira had just moved to town. Starting a new school and knowing nobody at all was really hard on her. By now the weird occurrences from her other schools were following her, everyone was already talking about how she'd been the key witness to four major crimes just because she heard something and went looking. Most of the day went by before people got to talking, causing her to spend the first lunch of her senior year alone on the roof. Shortly after she'd began eating she heard voices.
By Kira Lydia G.6 years ago in Filthy
The Sailor's Wife (Pt. 3)
He went over the next weekend as he normally did. This time they didn't sit on opposite ends of the couch. This time around they were cuddling on his side of the couch. I think at this point it was apparent that they had feelings for each other, more her than him at this point. She loved the fact that his arms completely wrapped around her, and that his head was resting against hers. She couldn't remember the last time she was held like this, but it was definitely before her husband. He would also, every once in a while, give her a kiss on the forehead, also something she hadn't experienced for a long time, even though she and her husband had been together for a little more than half a decade.
By Alix Nicole6 years ago in Filthy
Tiffany's Playhouse
CHAPTER ONE My skirt twirled in the breeze while the lace underneath rubbed my skin, creating soft electricity that ran through my body as I swayed back and forth, mindlessly listening to the music being played by an old man sitting on a public bench near the pier. His old guitar hung low as he sat hunched over picking the cords. Enjoying the night air that cooled the hot sands of the beach, I stood watching the other tourists mill aimlessly around, enjoying the same atmosphere that I was.
By Vivian Heart6 years ago in Filthy
The Sailor's Wife (Pt. 2)
A week passed and she missed him. She missed his cuddles. It was weird because it wasn't his kiss that she missed, it was his cuddles. She just wanted him to cuddle her. That was all. So when he asked if he and a friend could come over she didn't mind too much. At least she was able to see him. So that week he showed up with his friend and they stayed a couple of nights. She had a few glasses of wine since she had a stressful day at work. The friend went over to the 7-11 to get a drink or two.
By Alix Nicole6 years ago in Filthy











