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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Submerged Desire. Content Warning.
The apartment was a testament to opulence, a place where luxury draped every corner, and the air held a subtle hint of vanilla and jasmine. Anna, was the mistress of this domain, a woman in her prime, her attire a blend of professional elegance and subtle seduction—a blouse that hinted at the curves beneath, a skirt that swayed with my every movement, and glossy brown pantyhose that sheathed her legs, culminating in heels that clicked authoritatively on the marble floor.
By Thunderball2 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden Desire
The air was thick with anticipation as Evelyn stepped into the candlelit room, the soft glow casting shadows that danced across the walls. The scent of sandalwood and jasmine filled the space, mingling with the warmth of the summer night filtering through the open balcony doors. She could hear the distant hum of the city, but in this moment, nothing existed beyond these four walls.
By A.short stories2 years ago in Filthy
The Ultimate Guide to Choosing the Right Adult Toy for Beginners
Exploring the world of adult toys can feel a bit intimidating, especially if you’re just starting your journey into self-discovery or enhancing intimacy with a partner. With a vast array of products available—ranging from vibrators and dildos to more niche toys like bondage gear or couples' devices—it’s easy to feel overwhelmed. But don’t worry! Whether you’re dipping your toes into this exciting world for the first time or simply looking for guidance on where to begin, this ultimate guide will help you choose the right adult toy for beginners.
By Devin Mendez2 years ago in Filthy
Under the Moonlit Veil
The gentle wind whispered through the slightly open windows, carrying with it the fresh aroma of the night. In a dimly lit room, bathed in the soft glow of a bedside lamp, Marina sat at the edge of her bed, her eyes fixed on the trembling flame of a candle that cast a warm, golden light around her.
By A.short stories2 years ago in Filthy
Under the Enchanted Moonlight
The city slept under the pale glow of the moon, its quiet streets cloaked in a gentle darkness. In the stillness of the night, Helena crossed a weathered stone bridge that led to an old mansion on the edge of town. Her heart pounded with anticipation, and the cool whisper of the midnight air sent shivers along her skin.
By A.short stories2 years ago in Filthy
Delivery in the Shadows
The air was thick with the scent of summer rain, the distant rumble of thunder vibrating through the walls as she stepped into the dimly lit room. Candlelight flickered against the stone walls, casting elongated shadows that swayed with every movement. Her heartbeat drummed in her ears, a symphony of anticipation, desire, and something deeper—something she refused to name.
By A.short stories2 years ago in Filthy
Love Thoughts
I can definitely tell how wet she is through the panties. I step behind her and take a few shots from behind. “These will break the internet.” I laugh playfully. I type into the camera “you now want me to know how horny you are. You’re too horny to hide it.”
By Forest Green2 years ago in Filthy
Midnight Surrender
The night was thick with anticipation, the air heavy with the scent of rain and jasmine. She stood by the window, watching the city lights flicker in the distance, her heart pounding in rhythm with the soft patter of raindrops against the glass. The anticipation curled around her like a lover’s embrace, teasing her skin, making her shiver despite the warmth of the room.
By A.short stories2 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden Nights
The night was warm, and the soft glow of the moon spilled through the open balcony, illuminating the delicate lace of her gown. A gentle breeze carried the scent of jasmine, weaving it into the air between them. Inside, the room was bathed in golden candlelight, flickering against the silk-draped bed. The anticipation was thick, an unspoken promise lingering between their gazes.
By A.short stories2 years ago in Filthy
Meet me Later. Content Warning.
I looked around confused, as I walked down the hall towards room 305. There were students on either side, watching their phones or with their nose in a book. I slid my phone out of my pocket to check the time. 2:20. I guess this is what people do while they wait for the next class to get out. Not that I would know, I've never been early to a class.
By Alex Manegarden2 years ago in Filthy
