Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
I Want To Be Hard Inside You
If statistics are accurate, the national estimate of virginity in Japan is one in 10 adults in their 30s remains a virgin. Japan has an increasing percentage of young adults with no history of heterosexual vaginal intercourse. In 2015, the numbers jumped to 11.9 percent of women and 12.7 percent of men. The math says this is tens of thousands of people.
By Roscoe Forthright4 years ago in Filthy
A Woman’s Scorn
To make a long story short, I met a man named Brian, and found myself in a situation that I could not get out of. He was everything I needed sexually. I needed nothing but a quick nut. Being tied down wasn’t something that I was looking for after leaving a six year relationship not too long ago. I thought I had a simple arrangement with a nice, simple man. But of course this man had a woman, and instead of backing off and going along with my business, I still agreed to sleep with him from time to time. She wasn’t my business-she was Brian’s business. If he wanted to go behind his woman’s back and enjoy a few hours of his time with me, then so be it. Sexual pleasure was all I need from him. He didn’t need to waste any of his time, money, compliments, cars, jewels, or affection on me.
By Jassy La’Nae 4 years ago in Filthy
Part XXXV: Hot Summer Bods in Women's Sports & Fitness
We're 35 deep in this series. Today we celebrate more women in the world of track and field. The sport took a big hit as all others did in due to COVID-19, however we can't say enough how impressed we are with the amazing women that we continue to find who are pushing forward.
By Winners Only4 years ago in Filthy
Wet Vaginae with Magical Incantations
If you want to give your imagination something better than Netflix, think about five or six naked women dedicated to occult practices, Kabbalah and modern witchcraft; girls who worship the sacred cock and adore holy bursts of semen! These are the Girls of the Sacred Pentacle. Take a look at this:
By Roscoe Forthright4 years ago in Filthy
Lawyer Delight
She had a very stressful day. To make matters worse she had to see her lawyer about this divorce. Just what she needed, she thought, as she sat in the waiting room after telling the receptionist she was there. It was about 20 minutes until she was called into the lawyer's office. She went to his desk where he stood to greet her. She shook his hand. He then inquired on how she was. She alleged she was fine. She wasn’t. She was thinking well at least my lawyer is good looking. She hoped her soon to be ex had an ugly aged man to represent him. Her lawyer, whom she found out was named Tom was tall, dark, and muscular from what she could tell. Of course he had on a grey suit which covered all but she pictured his abs and pecks from under his jacket. Who was she kidding it had been a long time since she and her ‘husband’ had made contact with one another so she also wondered what was happening under his drawers. She judged by the size of his hands he was fairly well endowed. But could he use it; that was key. She was dazed, not listening to a word he was saying. He must have sensed it and came and sat in the empty chair beside her.
By Jennifer Skinner4 years ago in Filthy
Just a Soft Touch
It had been far too long since we had seen each other, since I had smelled the minty musk of his shampoo or the aroma of leather that clung to his skin. I tucked an errant strand of his long dark hair behind his ear, clearing the view to his handsome face, but it just fell again. I didn’t mind; his hair was so soft that pushing it back became as sensual as anything else I could imagine in this moment.
By Angelique Michaels4 years ago in Filthy
Sweet Cherry Blossom
She put her thumb out and touched another to her breast to suggest what she might offer for a ride. She'd been hitching for most of the day and there hadn't been many offers. Her friend Ruby had suggested flashing some thigh or a bit of boob to entice drivers, but she really didn't want to sell herself in order to get a ride.
By Lori Beasley Bradley4 years ago in Filthy
Shower Surprise
Late one night. You just get off work and are at home in the shower washing your naked ‘beautifully tanned’ body. Soaping up every inch. From your forehead to your toes paying special attention to your breasts and your pussy. Sweat from the day. You had forgotten you gave me your spare keys a couple days before as the kids and I were planning on coming up in a couple days. You do not hear the door open as you are cleansing yourself in the shower with the music on. The music is loud as you are feeling great; your headaches you had for so many months are gone. Weight that was on your body and just generally on your shoulders is being washed away as you are back to your life and making money and being active and most importantly feeling healthy. You forget you ever had such chronic pain. Life is good. Anyways, I quietly open the door to the bathroom. You hear nothing. I pull back the shower curtain and startle you. I don’t say a word though. Unusual for me, yes. You ask if I was trying to give you a heart attack. I just step into the shower fully dressed and start kissing you. Kissing those beautiful luscious lips that I have been longing for for so long. Not just to peck, but to really kiss. I grab your face to own your lips. Lick your lips. Open your lips with my tongue and stick my tongue down your throat and kiss and lick and eat your mouth like a savage beast wanting to devour my prey, but in a way that is sensual. Loving my meal. Tasting every piece of it. Exploring. I move my way to your ear and start to suck and gently nibble. I run my hands over the low of your back and pull your wet body into mine. Your pelvis into me. Then I just stare. Into your eyes. Reading your soul. I touch your lips with one hand, which I just seconds ago got to taste. My other hand on your naked, wet hip. I just continue to stare. Into your eyes. As you are beautiful. Amazing. Precious. I remove my hand off your lips. Take my hand off your hip. I turn and shut off the water in the shower and open the shower curtain indicating that I want you out of the shower. As you do this I remove my wet clothes. You wrap yourself in a towel while standing on the bath mat. I strip my soaking clothes and leave them in the shower. I step out. I look at you and shake my head and grab your towel and remove it from your body. I step close to you and gently kiss your lips this time and slowly make my way to your chin and down your neck and come to your breasts with my mouth. I take my tongue and flick each nipple that have slightly hardened due to the cold air coming into the bathroom from the door I left open. I then take my mouth and slide your nipple into it and gently move my tongue around it and gently suck your hardened dark nipple. I do the same to the other breast before making my way down your abdomen with my tongue. Licking and kissing between your breastbone and belly button. Before coming to your pelvis I lift your left leg onto the toilet to allow you to brace yourself a little while opening up your pussy for me to see. I continue to move my lips and I kiss your thighs which are still a little wet from the shower. I then gently trace my tongue over your clit and slowly take your cunt into my mouth and suck it once; so gently, so slowly; while you moan and want it more. I then take my tongue and explore every inch of your pussy that I have been craving for days, weeks, months. I find every part of it with the tip of my tongue, Listening to the points that pleasure you with the sound of your moans. I then enjoy thrusting my tongue in and out of your vagina. Tongue fucking you; showing you I need you. I listen to you wanting more. But I decide to just take it in for a minute. I just open your pussy up by gently pulling on each thigh and watching the thing I crave to taste more. The cum I want to feel on my lips. I come back up from your pussy with my tongue past your belly button to brush my tongue once more over each nipple and come to your face and kiss your lips. As much as I love your pussy and your breasts, your lips draw me, your face makes me happy, and your eyes - captivating. After kissing your lips and licking your lips I kneel back down between your wet, swollen slit between your thighs. I gently pull at your pussy over and over until I feel you swell more and more; moan deeper and deeper. Forget any trouble that you have endured that day. But before you start to shudder, before you let go, before you cum; I stop. I stand up and let you taste the wetness you have made. I push my naked body against yours and move your leg off the toilet and just hug you for a minute. I am swollen as fuck at this point.
By Jennifer Skinner4 years ago in Filthy
Being Sex Positive is not just about having sex
You may have heard the phrase sex positive thrown around, tagged on social media but what is it? At first it may appear to advocate for sexual activity. Somewhat, but that's just the tip of the iceberg. Condoning the practice of safe sex whether it be a little or a lot is only a small part of the sex positive movement.
By Rick Vermunt4 years ago in Filthy
Office Short Story
She was sitting at her office desk. It was not going well. It was Monday morning and the weekend was relaxing, but she was not happy it ended. She had a few errands and calls to take care of on the weekend but otherwise it was just pjs and tv with snacks and her cats. But today, she had far too many work orders to do. She sulked as she looked at her calendar of endless meetings and appointments forthcoming this week. She grabbed her coffee and took a sip. The stress melted away for the second that that sugary caffeinated drink went down her throat. She loved her morning coffee. Well she enjoyed coffee anytime but in the mornings it helped her deal with things on her mind. It took her to another place temporarily. She put the cup down as her phone rang. She hung up after conversing with the female and changed a time in her calendar. Frustrated that nobody could keep an arranged appointment time so she had to rearrange her schedule time and time again.
By Jennifer Skinner4 years ago in Filthy