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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
A Deeper Shade of Red
Life is for living she thought as she quaffed back her second glass of Prosecco. It was cheap Prosecco but it didn’t matter she’d had a really, really, fucking seriously shit day at work and what she needed more than anything was to get off and she knew exactly how she was going to do that and who with.
By Florence Flanders 4 years ago in Filthy
The Under The Blanket Sex Story Challenge
I issued a challenge to a few friends recently. Share a story with me that involved them having sex under a blanket. It could be whatever they wanted, but the idea was to give examples of kind of furtive or sneaky sex that they had to keep hidden.
By Chai Steeves4 years ago in Filthy
Has Your Ass Ever Just CRAVED a Dick Before?
Holy throbs and tingles..... I know I'm not the only one....Has your ass ever just straight up craved a dick before? My husband is asleep... He went to bed late; has to get up super early; he's been putting in overtime and just really needs the rest- otherwise I would wake him up and have him take me to pound-town. No doubt.
By Britts & Pieces4 years ago in Filthy
The Spa
I got out of my car and my eyes were met with an amazing view of the night sky. As I stood there looking up, my mind was taken for a ride through space without trepidation. Each star brushed my soul as I was guided through a sea of sparkling gems. They hung in the darkness, like beads of shiny rain drops, clinging to a spider’s web. There were no direct pathways, no rules, no plans, just a feeling of eternal peace. I was momentarily lost.
By Shannon Burger4 years ago in Filthy
My Favorite Redhead
YOU opened the door, and we were met with your beautiful smile. We stepped inside and walked into the kitchen, where I put my stuff down on a chair, then turned to you. There was a warmth that started building inside of me, my breath was trying to push a hundred-pound weight up through my chest. I felt, if I didn’t do something right now, I never would.
By Shannon Burger4 years ago in Filthy
College Tales
It was about to be summer and college student Nicholas was waiting for the moment that Danielle would hang out with him. She had just broken up with her boyfriend and was not looking forward to spending time with his family anymore. Also she saw a photo of an unnamed girl who was in her black bra and knew she was being cheated on. As spring was about to end, Nicholas saw it was time to be her next. He felt an erection anytime he was near her and tried to hid it so his classmates could not see it and make fun of him.
By Forest Green4 years ago in Filthy
Reliving the Past Part 2
Getting through the rest of the evening was next to impossible. My panties were soaking wet from getting finger fucked in the bathroom so continuing to wear them was becoming more and more uncomfortable as I tried walking around and mingling with guests.
By Jo. Schmidt4 years ago in Filthy
Tara And Wren
She had been stood up too many times before, so she told herself that she wouldn’t do it again. Blind dates were the worst. Yet here she sat at the bar with an amaretto sour in her hand. It had been awhile since she’d gotten out, and it was obvious by her choice of “blend into the crowd” attire. It was a new place and new faces, but similar décor as all the other gay bars out there. They had rainbow streamers over the bar, rainbow colored lights spiraled up and down the pillars, rainbow napkins and the like. All sprinkled over the same old faded oak and dark paneled walls. The bar stools were newer, with red vinyl tops. At least they were comfortable. She thought. She looked at her phone, it was ten to eight. She should be here in about ten minutes. She was nervous, she hadn’t been on a date for some time for good reason. She felt awkward and a little bit rusty. She kept checking herself over, wondering if she underdressed for the occasion. She ordered another drink as the bartender passed by again. The crowd started picking up and so did her nerves. She glanced at the time again, two minutes past eight. She looked around the room for a woman with red hair about mid-way down her back. She had told her she’d be wearing a denim jacket.
By Shannon Burger4 years ago in Filthy





