taboo
A look at words, acts, and fetishes that are often unjustly considered taboo.
Don Antonio's daughters
When a man and a woman join together to establish a solid and lasting relationship that will last a lifetime, they never imagine that such a relationship could be interrupted in the future. However, fate has in store for us circumstances that are not what we imagined. One believes that love can do everything, it achieves everything, but as the song says: “Love ends.”
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Claudia's first time with her neighbors
Sunlight filtered through the curtains in her room, casting a golden glow on her skin. Claudia stood in front of the mirror, examining her reflection intently. She had left behind her childish bras with floral prints and naive lace, and was now wearing a new one, lilac and delicately laced, with semi-transparent cups that barely covered what was necessary, revealing the fullness of her young, smooth skin.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
An unexpected message, with a happy ending
My name is Andrea and this is my story; one morning I received a notification on my phone from a guy I had never spoken to before but boy did I know him. Due to various circumstances I had already had one or two interactions with him , nothing sexual but I felt a little attracted to him . His message was very ordinary.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
The Book Boyfriend . Content Warning.
Chapter 4 Other guys had an aesthetic. To be fair, the men in my family always found their way into good trouble, or so they claimed. My words? They’ve always been my only real currency. I didn’t hit my growth spurt until I was 17. By then, I was thankful to grow taller than my older brother, though he’d already made a name for himself—good or bad—long before I arrived. Walter always had a way of drawing attention, the kind of attention that didn’t stick to you but left a shadow in its place.
By Dan-O Vizziniabout a year ago in Filthy
The pleasure principle. AI-Generated.
Does anyone recall who discussed sexual pleasure with you? Is there anyone who talks to us about sexual pleasure? Was it covered in sex education classes, or did it focus solely on STDs and pregnancy prevention? Did parents ever discuss pleasure with us? No. As infants, our only understanding is pleasure. Touching ourselves feels good, and it isn’t linked to sex until someone says, "Don't touch yourself!" As teenagers, expressing interest in sex often leads to being labeled negatively, right? Even today, such comments persist. Society celebrates male pleasure while shaming women for the same desires. Negative messages about sexuality still come from our families, culture, and religion. Then, as adults in relationships, we are expected to embrace sex wholeheartedly.
By Ngoadi Karaboabout a year ago in Filthy
With my girlfriend's lover
Micaela and I had been together for a long time, a lifetime. We had fallen in love with each other one summer when we were 20 years old. I had always been faithful to her and I understand that she was the same, not for lack of opportunities but by choice.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Marco, the neighbor
It's been 2 very intense weeks of work, between school and the damn project that got me kicked, I've had almost no free time, and even more so because of what my mom told me in the morning - Son, the neighbor across the street, young Marco needs you to help him organize some things early Saturday, possibly all day - I couldn't hold back - And what do I have to help him with? - I complained - Don't answer me like that, besides the man needs help, do at least one good deed - my mom answered - But mom.. - I tried to continue arguing - But nothing, I already agreed with him, and no more needs to be said - the conversation ended, there wasn't much I could do.
By Real Erotic Storiesabout a year ago in Filthy
Sweet Sweet Fantasy. Content Warning.
Jesus, if his sister-in-law didn’t start wearing clothes, Jake was certain he’d have a permanent hard on. He had complained to his wife once, but the response was, “I want her to be as comfortable here as she would be in her own place. You know she’s had a hard time since her relationship went so badly.”
By Asrai Devinabout a year ago in Filthy
Ariel's Secret Life
Kicking off her old black Vans and stepping onto the cold linoleum floor, Ariel breathed a sigh of relief, happy to finally be home. The bar she worked at had kept her three hours past the time she was supposed to be off, and now she literally only had two hours to sleep before she had to get up and head to school. Unfortunately, this had become pretty standard routine in Ariel’s life.
By Jo. Schmidtabout a year ago in Filthy
