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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
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When I was a teen, my two best girlfriends and I would write romance novels in our composition books. Each time we'd finish the next chapter we'd get together and read it to each other. We'd pretend that we were the main characters and we'd really get a kick out of seeing how the stories would unravel from each writer. We all three had our own ideas of what was "romantic" and how plot should unfold. It was a lot of fun and I wish I would have been able to keep all those old stories in those composition books because some of those ideas and notes were much more sophisticated than one might expect from your average teen.
By Shanon Angermeyer Norman2 years ago in Filthy
Porn Again-Part Seven
CONTINUED FROM PART SIX... Candy studied her reflection in the small surface of her compact. What stared back at her was a vision she almost didn’t recognize, a vixen of a figure who seemingly lost her way...but found another one. The overall mood in church that day was a stifling one, offering no real sense of fulfillment or refuge. Why she chose to attend church on that particular morning was either a mystery or a dull reflex from a time long gone. Much like the daily routine of her otherwise dull and diluted married life, Sundays in church seemed only to serve as time to think about either taking up Pilates or what outfit to pick out for work the next day.
By lazarusInfinity2 years ago in Filthy
The Misfortunes of Mr. Jumble A Parody of Mistakes
Mr. Jumble was an extraordinary standard man; he was a mobile, talking exemplification of disorder. In the little, beautiful town of Serenity, where everything ran as expected, Mr. Jumble's presence resembled a stone tossed into a completely still lake. Each step he took, each activity he performed, appeared to make waves of disarray and funniness.
By SAPRO XTREME2 years ago in Filthy
Same Time Next Year..Chapter3. Content Warning.
Christmas Morning feels like it just came and went. It was like the magic was gone. As hard as it was, we separated for the day to spend time with our loved ones. Me with my mom, dad, married siblings, nieces and nephews and Jacob with his fiancé and her family. I tried not to be sick to my stomach but knowing he was with her creating memories was a lot to handle. I was just settling in my chair to watch all my married brothers and sisters join my parents in singing around the piano. I always sit back, drink in hand, smiling never really wishing for what they have until well not until tonight. I hated Jacob for what he did to me. Yes, from time to time I allowed myself to think about what would happen if I saw him more than 2 weeks out of the year. But I just thought about maybe a summer vacation or a fall excursion. Now I’m thinking about long term; marriage… I never wanted to get married before. Now I’m wondering what if things were different. I threw my coat on and stepped out onto the porch. I needed some fresh air. As I’m standing there shivering a bit, I look down at my phone; there was a missed call from Jacob. I wanted to call him back but for the first time I was jealous at the possibilities of what he might be doing and didn’t. It was the first time in 7 years that I didn’t end the night with Jacob. I went to bed alone.
By LiciaEmber2 years ago in Filthy
Midnight Madness Pt. 1. AI-Generated.
As the clock struck midnight, the fluorescent lights of the Walmart Supercenter flickered, and the mundane hum of the overnight shift gave way to an otherworldly energy. The aisles, once filled with sleepy shoppers and tired employees, transformed into a bustling hub of interdimensional commerce. Ashton, a new-hire escort in the sex section, donned her brightest smile and prepared for the real work to begin. Behind the façade of discount prices and everyday essentials, this Walmart became a playground for creatures from far and wide, drawn to the promise of a "good time" in the most literal sense.
By V-Ink Stories2 years ago in Filthy
After the Smoke Clears. Content Warning.
Back at the hotel, Lucas finds himself restless. His mind was racing. He couldn't get his thoughts off the beautiful assistant. His new boss's assistant. Jesus, what am i doing he thought to himself. Snap out of it. Screw it I need a drink. He makes his way down to the hotel bar and orders a double, then another. Slow down, or I may have to carry you back up to your room. That voice, he recognized it immediately. Turning around he sees her.
By Magnolia Long2 years ago in Filthy
My MILF Tutor Caught Me Looking at Porn...Part 2
Ms. Banks tightened her grip on Jesse’s hand, causing him to let out a deep moan. The sensation of her warm touch on his skin sent shivers down his spine. Her gentle movements and playful gestures filled him with pleasure and excitement.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
My MILF Tutor Caught Me Looking at Porn...Then THIS Happened!. Content Warning.
I'll never forget the moment my tutor, Ms. Banks, strolled into my room that day, clad in a tight-fitting dress with a low neckline, her lustrous skin and overflowing cleavage accentuated by the dim, golden glow of the table lamp. I could hardly believe my eyes. Ms. Banks - my prim, proper, somewhat stern savior in academics had transformed into this smoldering (and slutty!) woman before me.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
Top Porn Categories and Trends in 2024
An analysis of the current trends and popular genres in the adult entertainment industry in 2024, including the most searched porn categories and niches, the impact of emerging technologies, and the profitability of adult niche sites.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Filthy
