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

Black MILF Has Fight with Husband, Runs to Secret Lover for some BWC. Content Warning.
As I park my BMW, I take a quick look in the rearview mirror, satisfied with my appearance under the circumstances. My figure is subtly accentuated by a revealing top that leaves little to the imagination. A light jacket serves as my attempt to dress with some decency. The fabric of my shorts hangs loosely around my hips. They end just above the curve of my bottom. With every step I take, I feel a sense of liberation and adventure.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
AI-Driven Illustration for Erotic Stories
Using AI to illustrate your erotic stories: Exploring the impact, advantages, challenges, techniques, and ethical considerations of using AI in adult content illustration, as well as tips for leveraging AI and available tools for enhancing erotic storytelling.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Filthy
Unveiling the Sensual Timeline
Exploring the Evolution of Erotica: From Ancient Times to the Modern Era — A comprehensive look at the history, societal norms, cultural depictions, technological influence, ethical considerations, literary genre, collecting and preserving erotic art, and the role of sexual fantasies in the evolution of erotica from ancient times to the modern era.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Filthy
Exploring the World of Erotica
A literary exploration of the top 10 genres of erotica, including an examination of popular subgenres, historical and paranormal erotica, LGBTQ+ and taboo erotica, contemporary and ménage erotica, writing and finding erotica, bestselling authors and popular titles, and the importance of diverse and inclusive erotic stories.
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Filthy
The Awakening – Chapter 9 – Ethan
Monday, November 23, 1863 The bedroom door opened and Ancora entered, leading Ethan by the hand. With the numerous times they had been together over the months, this was only the second time he had been in her room. This was where she did her business. He was not opposed to being in her room. He just did not want her to think that sex was his reason for being there. It was the last thing he was looking for.
By James Bell2 years ago in Filthy
Hustle with Pleasure
Chapter 7 It was almost time for me to ask her how she maintains the freshness of her honey pot. There were no hairs on it and the surface was smoother than my forehead. The texture of the flesh was like a strong rubber that had not been used for a long time. This woman was almost the same age as Madam Gold, how does she do it? The scent of the honey pot brought me great joy. I positioned myself in the center and used my hands to separate the pieces of meat, enjoying them side by side. After finishing one side, I moved on to the other. By the time I had satisfied my taste buds with the spicy pepper, I delved into the main dish. You know that reddish or pinkish part inside the honey pot? That was the main dish. I gathered it in my mouth and savored it, taking small bites and savoring every moment. When I finished, I would gather it again. By this time, Love had closed her eyes and was gently blessing me on the head with her soft hands. She didn't push my head like Madam Gold would do, she was calm and just enjoying her own meal. Her gentle touch on my head gave me even more motivation to keep eating. I spent over 30 minutes devouring the honey pot from different angles, while she remained quiet and only shook her body in pleasure. If she ever felt overwhelmed, she would gently remove my head and lift it for me to continue. But when I felt that I had thanked her enough for the house and car she had given me, I proceeded to the main course to continue expressing my gratitude. I couldn't thank her enough for this kind of treat. If she wanted my thank you every second, I was ready to give it. I was a young boy with a strong libido; my manhood was still full of vigor and had not yet been affected by old age. At 21, I was a fresh young man with a lot of energy, and my manhood was the reason why women like Love would spend lavishly on me. Her honey pot was warm as I entered her. She let out a small moan and quickly covered her mouth. I smiled, she was feeling it now. She had seen it and she believed it. Not only was it big, but it knew how to work too. I had taken her far and brought her back, and she was now fully convinced.
By Peace 2 years ago in Filthy
Work Rivals Turned Lovers in their Hotel Room. Content Warning.
Work Rivals Turned Lovers in Hotel Room Photo credit: Sexy.aiStanding in the hotel bathroom with the towel around my waist, I hear a knock from the other side of the bathroom door.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
Student (18+) 69's with Teacher for Extra Credit. Content Warning.
To be honest, I don't remember the first time I saw Ishawna, although I know it was during the History class for Seniors. I looked at her pretty brown eyes and braided hair and felt my heart flutter. The next time I saw her in class, she was working on an assignment with her group, and as fate would have it, she was leaning forward, her pink panties sticking out over the top of her jeans. I scolded myself to look away, because it would be unprofessional to stare, but then the devil on my shoulder said that she was eighteen years old. I took a lap around the classroom, pretending to be interested in the worksheet, when my mind went back to Ishawna, and I walked by again, catching another glimpse of her pink panties.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
Middle-Aged Man & Black College Teen's First Interracial Hookup. Content Warning.
It was a warm summer afternoon in a small neighborhood. Nineteen-year-old Maya was on her summer job, working as a delivery girl for her family’s small bakery. Maya’s skin was a shade of dark chocolate and her hips curved sensuously, while her breasts were plump, firm, and inviting. As she walked along the street carefully holding a box of pastries, she spotted an attractive man in his forties, sitting on his porch. He was engrossed in a book and sipping coffee. Although she tended to be shy and reserved there was something about him that drew her in even though there was an apparent age gap.
By Ted's Tales2 years ago in Filthy
Escape from Freedom . Content Warning.
"I thought you said this was 'the beginning of a new age'? You even smiled." "I'm not so hopeful anymore. It's clear these extraterrestrials want to create a totalitarian state that will probably end up spanning the entire globe."
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR2 years ago in Filthy
MY WORST AND BEST GAY BATHHOUSE ESCAPADE
If walls could talk, they'd be connected by AI to a vast system of surveillance in which the walls of every building and room, everywhere in the world, are able to hear and see everything we say and do.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR2 years ago in Filthy
The Mile-High Club
Claire woke with a start as the light streaked through the hotel room. Taking in her surroundings, she realised she was still in Indy’s bed. Wow, it had been ages since she had fallen asleep with a guy and spent the night. Still, five times in one night was enough to tire anyone out.
By Toni H Murphy2 years ago in Filthy