erotic
Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Come get some Coffee
I smile as I sing, dancing through the kitchen doing the early morning breakfast prep. It’s two in the morning all is quiet in the hotel and there is not a soul to be found. This is my favorite part of my job. It’s so very peaceful. Being a night auditor is hard it means working the graveyard shift, which doesn’t leave a lot of available free time for socializing. But I love being awake all night. It’s like my mind comes alive at night. I’m so very lost in my thoughts that I don’t hear when he walks up behind me.
By MissyMarie 5 years ago in Filthy
Lunch with an Incubus
As I sat on the train with the countryside flying past, I checked my phone for the hundredth time. Tanith and I had planned to meet over a year ago, but lockdowns, family and a million other things had got in the way. We’d contented ourselves with text conversations and the occasional video call. Both had become steamier as time had gone on, and our inhibitions had lessened.
By Lorelei_Sands5 years ago in Filthy
Steamy Stories.
Now, I might look innocent on the outside, but like every woman, I also have a raunchy steamy side. I have been writing for the 'Filthy' community here on Vocal quite a bit over the last few months. Doing so has given me more confidence in expressing my sexual side.
By Carol Ann Townend5 years ago in Filthy
Dancing the night away
I pin my curls in place as I check my hair over in the vanity. I loved this night. It was talent night at the local BDSM. I’d always loved going and watching the various delicious acts that couples come up with. Sometimes it was something entirely normal like singing or dancing. Others were deliciously sexy like cumming a dozen times in a row or squirting across stage. It was always interesting to see what people come up with I pace back and forth nervous listening to the audience from in the busy communal dressing room.
By MissyMarie 5 years ago in Filthy
My Sweet
Did you hear me when I called you? My Sweet answered me, he gave me pleasures unknown reached heights untold and never gone. I’m back from cloud sixty-nine, dripping like fine wine he wastes not one drop. He sucks me and licks me wetter, nonstop. Even when I touch my She, all I think of is My Sweet. Immediately he sends me, tippy-toed and arched off the bed, my climax reaches my brain from the head My Sweet gives, I’m high off it, I don’t wanna live, I could die in my cum and be satisfied…I just died one thousand times. She throbs like my heartbeat, waiting for My Sweet to sip me. Drink me, swallow me and return for more of my She, My Sweet beckons me to cum hither, whether near or far, this pussy goes wherever My Sweet are!
By J.S. Danielle5 years ago in Filthy
It's YOU Pt2
How is not the question, But Why is the better question, and yes it's me, were you expecting someone else, huh Stephen?" Stephen takes a deep breath and says, I didnt know what to expect, I thought I was in real danger, but damn it's good to see you Lana! Lana, wearing a form fitting short black dress, slowly walking towards the bed, let's out a seductive laugh, smirks, then says," Who says you arent in any kind of danger?!" His eyes get big as she bites her bottom lip seductively and then instructs him not to say another word......She begins to undress him, stitch by stitch starting with his belt, unbottons and unzips his pants and snatches them down to his ankles.....His mouth drops, rendering him speechless for a moment, before gathering his thoughts and goes to say something and before a single word leaves his lips, Lana stops him saying," Dont you dare say another word, remember when you said I wasnt aggressive enough in bedroom, well now you gonna see just how aggressive I can get! Now close your mouth, I am going to make good of your mouth later, now seal them, and enjoy every moment, I hope you are ready, but I dont think you are."
By More Than Words5 years ago in Filthy
Uncle Ray
Ray sat in his recliner and failed repeatedly to read and retain a single sentence of the trade paperback he held in one hand. The book was unimpressive and he would quickly forget its details, but its primary purpose that night was a pretense of nonchalance. He had fidgeted with his leg placements, experimenting with one leg crossed over the other knee, then reverse, then both legs planted, and then fully reclined. At last he had settled on slouching deep into the back of the chair, extending his legs to near full length, and crossing his ankles. This position would – he reasoned – give him the opportunity to display physical surprise as they entered the condo and he adjusted to a more alert posture.
By Beaudewey Trost5 years ago in Filthy
The White Rabbit By Zea Chapman
Outline John and Mary met Derek and Jane, who are in an open relationship and very adventurous; John and Mary not so much. They talk John and Mary into visiting the White Rabbit, a low-key fetish/sex club. Although uncomfortable at first, on noticing the atmosphere, the couple grows excited, and they end up experimenting with ‘public’ sex in one of the clubrooms.
By Lollipop - Sexy Stories5 years ago in Filthy
It's YOU
He arrived home after a long day at work headed to kitchen to grab a beer and yells out for his girlfriend, Lana you home, where are you babe? I had a rough one today, where you at, I need you baby! Hearing no response, drinking his beer, heading upstairs to the bedroom. He walks in and Lana was no where to be found, but he noticed a garment bag on the bed and note on top of it. He picks up the note and it reads.... Hey luv, do me a favor, run through the shower, put on what's in the garment bag on! Once you are dressed come downstairs and I will call you with further instructions...
By More Than Words5 years ago in Filthy
How I had a three-way with my best friend and a taken guy
Howdy, people. I want to tell y'all about a very naughty story from my past, something I haven't shared with a lot of people. This all happened when I was about to turn twenty, and I was already living by my lonesome. Back then, I was working as a waitress in a dive bar, and I lived with my roommate and best friend, Patricia. Or Trish. Now, part of being a waitress is knowing when and how to flirt to get those tips coming. This is especially true in dive bars near big roads where you get many customers who don't know you from anywhere and are just passing by, and you want to make an impression. Well, I was never above using some good old charm to get my way, one night this handsome fella walked in. Since he was sitting in my section, I began to do the whole song and dance; tossing my hair, laughing at his jokes. And he was flirting back. Very soon, we were vibing like crazy, and while it had started for tips, now I was really feeling this crazy attraction to him.
By Lollipop - Sexy Stories5 years ago in Filthy
