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Most recently published stories in Filthy.
Desires Untamed
A rough breakup of 10 years and time for a fresh start. Amaris was headed for New York, for promises of a better life. Now in her early 30s and unsure about anything she knew, she was hungry for true love, self-love, and a great job that could take her to the places she dreamed of. A friend of hers for the last 25 years reached out to her at her lowest and darkest of times, and said he was there for her. He reminded her of how far she’s come and how many love her.
By Scarlett Price6 years ago in Filthy
The Guest
It’s a stormy Friday night and you’re sitting on your couch in her favorite sweats, flipping through the channels, when the power goes out. You make your way to the kitchen to find the candles. Fumbling through the kitchen, you finally find what you are looking for, two candles and a box of matches. You walk back to the living room and light a match.
By Chuck Morrow6 years ago in Filthy
Need to Knows About Anal Sex
The first time I tried anal I really didn’t know what I was getting into. I remember thinking, "I use my anus all the time, how bad could this be." I could not have been so terribly wrong! One, no one ever told me that you were supposed to gently work your way up to penetration. I had seen so many porn movies and wanted to try it so bad! I bought some lube and started practicing alone. I had purchased an anal plug that was thin and narrow. I first began to masturbate while simultaneously placing the anal plug inside of my rectum. I was thrilled! It made my orgasm 10 times better. So the next time I had sex I thought I would give it a try. My boyfriend was in full thrust and I was coming close to an O. Without thinking I said, "F%$# me, put it in my a$%." At first he thought I was just talking dirty and continued pumping. I then said, "I want you to cum in my a$%." He began to go faster and in one swoop shoved his entire penis into my a$%. I screamed like someone put fireworks in my boots.
By Juniper Mables6 years ago in Filthy
Tricked
Eleanor wasn't the adventurous type. She had a regular job, lived in a regular suburban neighborhood, and had a loving husband with whom she had no kids with. She thought their marriage and sex life was going great, until her husband, Seth, made an out of the blue request.
By I Am A Pizza6 years ago in Filthy
The Tale of Two Kitties
Sara sat in front the seat in front of me in my 8th period class. Sara’s hair was cut in a short pixie cut. She wore black studded earrings and several woven chokers. Most of the time she wore long sleeve shirts with thumb holes cut in them. Sara reminded me of my Chelsea. I missed Chelsea so much! I wanted Sara so bad I didn’t know how to ask her. So many times I had put myself out there only to get rejected. Many girls were curious but not curious enough to take things seriously. If another girl did like girls she would often be afraid to say so. Sara wasn’t like that though. I would flirt with her and she would flirt back. Normally I was the aggressor but in this case I was submissive.
By Juniper Mables6 years ago in Filthy
I Only Think with My Ovaries
When my wife suggested that we try having a polyamorous relationship, I thought that she wanted to sleep with other men. In which case, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be interested in remaining married at all. Then I walked in on her going down on a woman in our bedroom—a much more interesting scenario. Micki had her face buried between our neighbor’s legs when I opened the bedroom door. Our neighbor, Jan, was a divorced empty-nester with dirty blonde hair, streaked with gray. She was blindfolded and breathing heavily, completely unaware of my presence. I decided to wait before saying anything.
By Maurice Pirelli6 years ago in Filthy
One Conversation Can Change it All...
It started out like any other day. She woke up at her normal time, got dressed, and was ready to spend the day the way she does every other day: Cleaning. She had a few calls to make before she could get to the cleaning part of her day and she wanted those phone calls to last as long as possible.
By Catrina Palko6 years ago in Filthy
Welcome Home
It had been much too long since they had seen each other. Chloe waited impatiently for him to show up, pacing around in frustration. Why wasn’t he here yet? Finally, with an exasperated sigh, she called his roommate to let her in. A large smiling Richard came to the door, letting in his supposed third roommate. “I’m waiting in your room for him. Dammit,” she grumbled as he shrugged in his accepting way.
By Hannah Payne6 years ago in Filthy