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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.

Craving Her Pt1
Ann - Chapter One Standing, I look around myself, just waiting for my next client. I don't like my job, but I have no choice with my father being who he is. So, I sit and wait, waiting for who though I don't know. He never sends men to me. He never has. It was always women who failed to pay on time. It was women who came to me, who I told they either paid, or they would face the consequences. My dad had always dealt with men, but not now.
By Author Billiejo Priestley5 years ago in Filthy
Closing time
It was closing time at the small club I worked at serving drinks. It was a topless bar. We also had dancers on stage most of the night. It is a fun job most of the time. My name is Darren, and I am the bar tender and the bouncer at times. It is usually quiet though. I have a wonderful tale to tell.
By DS5 years ago in Filthy
Hospitality Confessions: New job, bigger restaurant, I learn about “show and don’t tell”
You know, “show and don’t tell” was such a silly name for that game because once you played everyone in the whole damn restaurant knew about it. But wait for that. I’ll tell you about the restaurant first.
By Autumn Seave5 years ago in Filthy
The Tales of Miss Shannon
Beginning For All- Because of how Vocal. Media works I will post the same beginning of the story three times but with three different scenarios MMF, FFM, MF. This one is the first one, MMF. Hopefully sometime next week I will get the other one out then a week after that the last one out.
By Shannon Bekivian 5 years ago in Filthy
Lost soul
I was making my way across the bad lands when off in the distant I saw a vision of glory. It was a young woman. Her skin was bleached from the sun and the radiation of the area. She was lucky to be alive. I am called Zero. Because I am a big zero, I have not seen another living soul since the bombs dropped.
By DS5 years ago in Filthy
A Dirty Graduation Gift
“You really are beautiful,” he whispered in his Dominican accent while taking off my panties. I took his face in my hands to kiss it as a gush of my cream trickled down his index finger.
By Lola Sense5 years ago in Filthy
The Christmas Party
Yu The Christmas Party. Introduction: An innocent wife is seduced I’m still not sure how it happened, here I am 25 years old having been happily married to a wonderful husband for the past 4 years, feeling totally confused and guilty about what just happened.
By Peter John5 years ago in Filthy
Chance meeting
I sit here writing this story over the wonderful time I had in Chicago for a team building conference. My name is Carrie. I grew up in a small town and was adored by most everyone. I am quite beautiful with long red hair down to the middle of my back. I have a wonderful set of breasts that would please most men and even a few ladies. They are topped with nice perky nipples even in the summertime. I stand five-foot five without heels. My bush is always bare. Plus, as of last week my divorce was final after fifteen years of suffering.
By DS5 years ago in Filthy
Sonja: Pregnant and On Film
Tap-tap-whirTap-tap-whir Sonja looked at the noisy air conditioner as it started, wondering if the noise would continue. Within a few seconds the fan started to blow, and she felt the first gust of cool air as it hit her face. There was no doubt that Summer was here, and she was not enjoying it, not just because of the heat.
By D-Donohoe5 years ago in Filthy
Hospitality Confessions: Mario and I Continue Our Little Affair and Have Sex All Over the Restaurant
Mario and I were all over each other all the time after that. If I thought I was totally revved up and full of sexual energy before I had no clue. This was something totally different. Every time no one was looking Mario had his hands on my ass, up my skirt, all over me. I was perpetually wet.
By Autumn Seave5 years ago in Filthy
Roscoe Forthright Speaks with Two Wives
Roscoe speaks to Beth I have good reasons to save up my semen for you. To hold back my orgasm, four, five, or six days, sometimes even two weeks, stroking my little fellow
By Roscoe Forthright5 years ago in Filthy
That One Time I Did Her In The Women’s Restroom
It was surprisingly cold that day, unlike regular Bombay winters. I was carrying my jacket, so I gave it to Soniya as we talked towards the library. Boys don’t feel cold when they are with their girlfriends, do they?
By Vaibhav Bhosle5 years ago in Filthy