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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Rain
Alex and Sara laugh as they run under the overhang of the old outbuilding they found to escape the rain. The skies had been blue and clear when the couple left for their picnic so they hadn’t planned on the torrential water coming down on their carefully laid out lunch. Soaked to the skin, Sara’s hair is jet black, wet, messed up and plastered against her face. Alex reaches out and tenderly brushes the hair off her cheeks and out of her eyes. He stares at her, his eyes smiling. How she loves those eyes. Beads of water are on his nose and cheeks. He looks like a drowned rat, but a hot rat. Sara’s breath is quick from the run and steam rises from her chest. A chest that is clearly visible under the thin fabric of her shirt. Sara shivers and Alex steps in closer.
By Mind Kandii6 years ago in Filthy
Welcome Home
As soon as you get in the door I push you against the wall, clear I'm not waiting. I touch my lips close to yours but I'm not going to let you kiss me either. That's right, tonight you're begging. You lean in trying to catch my mouth but I'm already flicking my tongue along your neck with tiny bites that make you shiver. You can feel my breath hot and fast against your skin.
By Mind Kandii6 years ago in Filthy
Public Punishment
Back in the club, it almost feels comfortable here. Or it would if Sir wasn’t holding your leash, leading you on stage. He lays a crop across the spanking bench, and with a murmur he lays you across the leather. He hooks a chain to your collar, leaving you only a few inches to move. “That will keep you in place nicely.”
By Asrai Devin6 years ago in Filthy
Cinderella Part Two
Avery took me to his home, a castle in the forest, far away from the human world. I was surprised to see it so comfortable and warm. Immediately I looked at all the floors I would be cleaning for the next two weeks and felt tired just looking around. His home was so much bigger than my old home. Was it even possible for one person to clean everything?
By Amora Jones6 years ago in Filthy
Leona Lights Up The Sky
I lay in the dark staring out over the night waters of Lake Michigan, through the floor to ceiling high rise windows, with the blinds pulled up for an unobstructed view. No other buildings were as high as mine giving me a panorama of the sky and water. I had the windows as open as was possible in such a building. They let in a breeze and the sounds from the park below. I was fresh and clean from my shower and I heard the water being shut off as Leona finished hers. We had been out together all morning and locked in sweaty embraces all afternoon. After all it was the 4th of July and it was hot in Chicago.
By Pete Symes6 years ago in Filthy
The Massage
Your workmate Laila is training to be a masseuse in her spare time. One day she asks if you’d be willing to let her practice on you. You pretend to be reluctant but you actually feel a surge of excitement in the pit of your stomach. You’ve always liked Laila, but you’ve never gone further than a kiss on the cheek at the office Christmas party. Now she’s going to rub her hands all over your body!
By Jennifer Cooley6 years ago in Filthy
