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Feature posts on the performers and artists you need to know. Their stories, their work, and how they contribute to the world of erotica.
Celeb Fun
The air in the exclusive rooftop lounge hung thick with the cloying scent of expensive perfume and the murmur of hushed conversations. Below, the city glittered like a spilled box of jewels, a distant, glittering promise. Ashley Benson traced the rim of her champagne flute, the cool crystal a stark contrast to the warmth that had begun to unfurl within her. She’d come here tonight seeking solitude, a brief escape from the relentless glare of the spotlight, but fate, it seemed, had other plans.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake sat on the edge of Hannah's bed, heart hammering, while she stood over him in nothing but a sheer black bra that barely contained her heavy, full tits. She had texted him earlier to come over after his shift, and he knew exactly why. His girlfriend was out of town, and Hannah never missed a chance to remind him how different things were with her.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Hannah’s hands were firm on Mia’s hips, guiding her with deliberate pressure. Mia’s breath hitched as her knees sank into the mattress. Hannah leaned over her, chest brushing Mia’s back, and whispered, “Lower for him. Let him see everything.”
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake let out a low chuckle, his hand sliding around her waist to pull her firmly against his side. "Han, look at me. When was the last time a city inspector actually climbed into our attic? The man thinks we're just 'refreshing the trim.' Besides," he added, his voice dropping into that low, persuasive register, "since when do we let the city dictate where the light comes from in our sanctuary?"
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Hannah’s words hung in the air, sharp and demanding, but Jake answered only with the language of his body. His silence was a wall, and behind it, a storm raged. His hands, large and possessive, anchored her hips to the mattress, his fingers pressing into her soft skin with a desperation that spoke louder than any confession.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake groaned, his head falling back, his eyes closing as he surrendered to her touch. He reached down to guide her, his hand finding the small of her back to pull her closer, until the heat of her body pressed against his thighs. The air in the room felt heavy, saturated with the scent of salt and anticipation. He looked down at her, his expression a mixture of hunger and tenderness, and reached for the zipper of her waterproof gear.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Once inside the avocado-green sanctuary of the rental, the silence of the house felt different—no longer stagnant, but expectant. They didn't even bother taking off their jackets before collapsing onto the linoleum floor, the water from their clothes forming a widening pool around them. For several minutes, they just lay there, staring up at the peeling ceiling and listening to their heartbeats slow down. The adrenaline was receding, leaving behind a warm, humming tension that had nothing to do with the treasure they had found.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
"You're going to ruin the calibration," Hannah gasped, her voice breaking as she felt the workbench shudder under their combined weight. She shifted her hips, tilting her pelvis to catch the full force of him, and in the process, her elbow knocked a heavy brass knob off the amplifier. It hit the concrete with a dull, metallic clink, but neither of them paused to look.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Hannah let out a small, surprised gasp that turned into a laugh as she wrapped her legs around his waist, her fingers digging into the muscles of his shoulders. He set her down on the edge of the workbench, clearing a space with one swift, sweeping motion of his arm. A few loose screws and a copper coil clattered to the concrete floor, but neither of them cared. She sat there, perched among the remnants of his hobby, her legs dangling and her chest heaving in time with his.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Jake let out a low, guttural groan, his hands finding purchase in her hair, fingers curling gently around the nape of her neck. He wasn't thinking about copper wiring or vacuum tubes anymore; his entire world had narrowed down to the feeling of her soft skin against his. The tension that had been building throughout the evening—the shared glances over dinner, the lingering touches in the kitchen—finally collapsed into a singular, urgent focus. He leaned back slightly, his muscles tightening as he waited for her next move, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
