Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
Sexuality
We all as human being have sexual experiences in our lives. We all admit, men especially, love it or not love it. We all have good and bad experiences when it comes to sex. Men do too. I mean, just because they are men doesn't mean it's always good for them. Let me tell you what pleases a man in bed the most.
By Danielle Mosley2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
A collective gasp, almost inaudible, filled the sudden silence. Kelly stood before them, gloriously, unapologetically nude. Her breasts, full and high, commanded attention, her waist tapering to the lush curve of her hips, a darker delta of curls peeking enticingly between her long legs. The silence stretched, thick with awe and a palpable, rising tension.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The grin in his voice promised trouble, and she knew, with a sinking certainty, that her quiet evening was about to get very, very complicated. She backed away from the door, frantically looking for something, anything, to make her look less like a woman who’d just had a very intense solo session. The housewarming party was about to get an uninvited, and very reluctant, guest.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
A gasp tore from her with a mix of pain and profound, exhilarating invasion. She paused, allowing her body to acclimate, the internal stretch a novel, intense sensation. Then, with a newfound rhythm, she began to move, slowly at first, each thrust a deeper exploration. The friction was incredible, every ridge of her knuckles scraping a live wire inside her. She pressed harder, faster, a frantic energy coursing through her veins. Her breath hitched, ragged and shallow, as the pressure built, an exquisite torture.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The intense fullness was intoxicating, a glorious ache that promised ultimate satisfaction. She sank to her knees, the soft rug a forgotten comfort, needing better leverage, closer access to the epicenter of her craving. Her gaze was unfocused, lost in the swirling vortex of sensation, her focus singular: to reach the peak.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
It was a cry of release, of surrender, a sound that spoke of a pleasure so potent it transcended words. The water rippled around her, mirroring the tremors that now shook her body, a testament to the raw, uninhibited joy she found in this solitary, sacred moment. The day's stresses were gone, replaced by a delicious, burgeoning anticipation of more.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
With a fluid motion, Kelly reached behind her, the zipper of her short skirt giving way with a quiet rasp. The fabric, a sleek charcoal gray, pooled around her ankles, a discarded husk of the persona she presented to the world. A subtle shiver ran through her as the cool air kissed her exposed skin. Her fingers then grazed the delicate lace of her knickers, a wisp of emerald green that offered little in the way of concealment. They slid down, revealing the neatly trimmed mound that was her secret garden, a testament to her meticulous self-care. A faint blush rose to her cheeks, a private acknowledgment of the anticipation that stirred within her.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The rhythm was slow at first, then quickening, each flick and suck sending waves of pleasure coursing through Jennifer’s body. Sigourney, eyes closed in blissful concentration, reached up, her fingers threading through Jennifer’s long, lustrous brown hair, tugging gently, guiding her deeper into the embrace. The city outside ceased to exist; there was only the heated breath, the wet sounds, and the escalating symphony of their shared desire in the heart of the speeding cab.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
This wasn't a tentative exploration; it was a confident assertion. Jen began to roll the stiff, sensitive nub between her fingers, and Sigourney couldn’t suppress the soft grunt that escaped her lips, her hips instinctively swiveling, a silent invitation for more.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Unknown to Sigourney, her co-star felt exactly the same. Jen greatly admired the strong females Sigourney played. Like most girls, she loved Ripley from the Alien movies, a formative figure of power and resilience. In person, Jen found Weaver to be a highly intelligent woman, and that intellectual allure only amplified the physical. She could feel her pussy getting wet from the inside, a slow, insistent throb that pulsed through her core. Her nipples, already stiff, began to sting with the undeniable need to be touched, to be plied, to be awakened.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The downpour had been relentless, a sudden, cinematic deluge that had caught everyone off guard. Sigourney breathed a sigh of relief as she and Jennifer Hewitt finally tumbled into the waiting cab. The stars of the recently wrapped movie, Heartbreakers, had been stranded, their limo delayed by the storm, and the prospect of their warm, dry hotel rooms was a beacon in the stormy night.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
