erotic
Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Sucking His Banana
I awakened the following morning to the sensation of Alexei gently caressing my breasts through the material of my nightgown. It felt really nice and awakened in me desires I hadn't felt in a very long time. He saw that I was awake and gave me a devilish grin. "Do you like that?"
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts5 years ago in Filthy
Complications
For the rest of that week, Alexei and I were together at work as much as we possibly could be, taking care to keep physical contact to a minimum, as romantic relationships between co-workers were discouraged at the hospital. Even though so much time had passed, to me it began to feel just like he'd never gone away at all, as if the time we shared together now was an unbroken continuation from the time we'd first met.
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts5 years ago in Filthy
Out in Ten
Scott spent most of his days in his home in Charleston. He would text his friends in between work breaks and during his television time. Because he was always bored in his home, one of his friends emailed him several websites for dating apps. One night, he looked into one of those sites and it included a couple of women who live in Florence or near the city. One ad he read showed a much older woman and it read “Locals Only in Florence, Ten Minutes Away.” He opened it and saw the woman’s profile.
By Forest Green5 years ago in Filthy
Gregory Gets It On In the Graveyard
Hi! I'm Gregory and I have to tell you the story of what happened to me last weekend. I'm not one for nostalgia, but I do go home every once in a while, even if it is just to see my parents. I was on one of those trips last weekend when I hooked up with her from high school. You know the one. Black hair, black lipstick, likes it freaky.
By Karen LaRue5 years ago in Filthy
Five Steps to Be More Erotic to Your Partner before Sex
It is easy and common to complain about sexual boredom, but nurturing eroticism is an openly rebellious act. Most of us grow up in sexual silence. We often learn to associate pleasure with guilt and shame and carry that emotion into adulthood.
By Jessey Anthony5 years ago in Filthy
Dark Hearts Desire II
He stood there frozen with desire in his eyes. Holding his gaze, keeping him in a trance, I knew exactly what he wanted. Me! The fire running through my veins drove me to stock him like prey. I fixed my eyes on his. My body swayed as I walked seductively over to him. Licking my lips, I was ready to taste and tease him. Standing inches from his body, I felt the heat radiating off his chest. I bit my bottom lip feeling the urgency to touch him. I wanted him. I wanted to tie him up and make him beg for mercy while giving him small bits of pain and pleasure. I wanted to dominate him into submission, to make him surrender to me. He reached to touch me and I smacked his hands down.
By Freya Steele5 years ago in Filthy
