Latest Stories
Most recently published stories in Filthy.
Secrets of the Beast
Zena Someone was watching me. Even though there were hundreds of pairs of eyes roaming around the dance floor, I knew that I was being watched. I glanced in every direction, trying to find the culprit, but no one was paying any attention to me. Shaking off the ominous feeling, my eyes scanned the gyrating bodies until I found my cousin Yurina. She was grinding against some guy she'd met only ten minutes ago.
By Scarlette La Rouge5 years ago in Filthy
Sex Wishes Untold
One of the biggest wishes Freya had was to give Ethan her virginity before she left for college. Unfortunately, it never worked out. And one year later, after falling out of touch and stumbling back inexplicably, here Freya was, getting ready for his arrival while she was home alone.
By Jasmin Rivas5 years ago in Filthy
The Other Fox
Kira had just moved to town. Starting a new school and knowing nobody at all was really hard on her. By now the weird occurrences from her other schools were following her, everyone was already talking about how she'd been the key witness to four major crimes just because she heard something and went looking. Most of the day went by before people got to talking, causing her to spend the first lunch of her senior year alone on the roof. Shortly after she'd began eating she heard voices.
By Kira Lydia G.5 years ago in Filthy
The Sailor's Wife (Pt. 3)
He went over the next weekend as he normally did. This time they didn't sit on opposite ends of the couch. This time around they were cuddling on his side of the couch. I think at this point it was apparent that they had feelings for each other, more her than him at this point. She loved the fact that his arms completely wrapped around her, and that his head was resting against hers. She couldn't remember the last time she was held like this, but it was definitely before her husband. He would also, every once in a while, give her a kiss on the forehead, also something she hadn't experienced for a long time, even though she and her husband had been together for a little more than half a decade.
By Alix Nicole5 years ago in Filthy
Types of Condoms
One of the ways we can practice safer sex is by ensuring we are using protective barriers, such as condoms. Some people think that condoms ruin sex but along with keeping us safe, many condoms are designed to enhance pleasure. It's all about figuring out what kind of condoms you prefer for which activities. Which one you choose will depend on your needs and preferences. There are a lot of different kinds of condoms to choose from but they do fall into three basic categories: external, internal, and oral.
By Teela Hudak5 years ago in Filthy
Sex Furniture and Penis Facts
I was perusing Liberator.com, a site, which sells sex furniture like wedges, swings, and more normal items, like toys, pillows, chairs and couches. Many of these pieces of furniture are designed for comfort during intercourse, but some items are created specifically to induce better orgasms, or for some couples, they’re designed to simply achieve orgasm—not everyone can achieve orgasm through penetration.
By Aaron Dennis5 years ago in Filthy
She Loves Control
I arrived at the hotel, room 406 as she directed. This is a first, I think to myself. Admittedly I never thought a woman could demand me, let alone order me to her hotel room like I was room service. Perhaps I'm too privileged and too used to women jumping at the chance to bed me. The thought almost makes me feel guilty, but frankly, I'm more nervous than anything else. Suppressing the thought and the butterflies doing summersaults in my stomach, I knock on the door. Less than a moment passes and she opens the door and I'm quickly taken aback by her raw beauty. I quickly drink in the sight of her, taking note of the way her beautiful black waves fall past her shoulders. Standing in front of me with her black lace lingerie in full view under her silk robe and what looks to be a glass of whiskey in her hand, she motions me in. Taking a swig from the glass, she closes the door behind me and suddenly I'm anxious as I watch her cross the room. It's a foreign feeling to me. I've bedded many women, too many to count, but this woman gives off a vibe unlike anything I've ever encountered. Her eyes are cold as her gaze finally meets mine. She keeps her eyes on me as she puts the glass to her beautiful pouty lips once again and takes another sip. She doesn't wince at the liquor in her cup as she gulps it down. Her gaze holds mine and I can't help but look down avoiding the ice in her stare. My palms are sweaty and I can feel the pace of my heart quicken, I realize I'm in new territory. Hooking my thumbs into the pockets of my jeans I shrug in an awkward manner keeping my eyes down, my vulnerability evident in my stance.
By Iris Morales5 years ago in Filthy