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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
On The Broken Road
Robert and Céline met Americans in Toronto, young men who had said “No” to the idea of going to die in Vietnam; Americans who played music, some of them who would one day become famous musicians in famous bands. They stayed for about a week getting to meet people and to get lost in the crowds. Bob was glad that he knew how to play well enough so as to not be laughed out of various jam sessions, especially when one of the groups he got to play with had already begun to be noticed in the recording industry. But this wasn’t what Robert and Céline needed, this time in Yorkville was just a rest stop. Seeing the drunks in Bloor Street Park, the stoned kids spaced out and sitting almost unaware of their bodies, told Robert that this wasn’t where he belonged. And Céline was beginning to draw darker images again. It was time to leave.
By Robert G Longpré3 years ago in Filthy
One Hot Halloween
Liane loves her figure hugging ‘sexy-witch’ costume. With a dab of bright red lipstick she’s been invincible all night, fully aware of the eyes watching her as she dances around the room. Especially Mason’s. She’s certain he’s never looked at her that way before. It’s the best confidence booster she’s ever had.
By Heather Kinnane3 years ago in Filthy
Devoured: Ressurection
As she stood staring into the dark rolling waves, she knew this was it, her last hope. A last-ditch attempt for liberation. She had tried to do things the right way. Endlessly working to better herself, to be the person they always wanted. The daughter her parents hoped for, the woman the man she loved had asked for. And the mother her son desperately deserved. He needed her most than any other, but sadly, it was hopeless. She was hopeless. No matter how hard she tried, she could not escape the demons of her past, so why try anymore? She was tired, so desperately tired.
By T.D. Chronicler3 years ago in Filthy
Sexy Snippets Vol 2
TEMPTATION When he came, he withdrew. She gloried every time in the warm, sticky cum that spurted over her abdomen and breasts. But for all the joy it gave her, there was sorrow too. She longed to be filled with his seed. To feel the warmth of his essence mingle with her own.
By Heather Kinnane3 years ago in Filthy
Three's a Party
Dinner had been eaten, wine drunk, dessert devoured. The conversation had been friendly and flirty, as Olivia attempted to get to know Mason and Connor. She always believed in fitting as many experiences into her life as she possibly could, and seizing opportunities as they arose, in case they never arose again. Mason and Connor were two men she’d picked up online, mates who were keen for a fuck and didn’t mind sharing.
By Heather Kinnane3 years ago in Filthy
What She Likes
He approaches from behind, slipping a blindfold over her eyes. She smiles. She knows it is him. She knows it from his smell; his aftershave barely covering his own musky scent, and his touch; the rough callous on his index finger that brushes across her forehead as he settles the blindfold in place.
By Heather Kinnane3 years ago in Filthy
Erotic Novel Chapter 2
Two beds in the room, another disappointment for me. I sat frozen on one bed, and she sat on the other not knowing what to do." Aren't you going to take a shower?" She asked me. I was happy to finally find something to do, so I went into the bathroom and took a shower. I didn't have my pajamas or shorts with me, so I put my pants and clothes back on and walked out with a towel in my hand, wiping my hair.
By brottman reece3 years ago in Filthy
