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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
Submissive Little Cam Slut 3
Eric stared at his bank account balance. Even though he was in the comfort of his own bedroom, that comfort felt tenuous at best when it was becoming apparent that he wouldn't be able to afford rent next month if he didn't do something drastic.
By Amora Jones4 years ago in Filthy
Finding Hope in the Darkness
Finding Hope in The Darkness “How many people suffer from depression?” The Clinical Therapist asked from the front of the lecture hall. “Everyone has bouts of depression but those that are diagnosed with clinical depression are but a small number compared to the undiagnosed individuals that are afflicted with this problem.”
By Shawn David Kelley4 years ago in Filthy
The Key Party
The Key Party Dani stood talking with one of her new neighbors, Jim, and his wife Susanne as she sipped at her wine cooler. Soft rock music was playing but not loud enough that you couldn’t hear the person next to you. It had been Susanne that, had originally invited her to the party after a lengthy discussion concerning the neighborhood. Out of the twenty couples, she noticed that only three couples were from the neighborhood.
By Shawn David Kelley4 years ago in Filthy
Meeting Lilith
Meeting Lilith I lay in bed listening while the darkness enveloped everything around me. For years, I had periods between asleep and awake, when I was unable to move. The doctors called it Sleep Paralysis. When I told them that I often awoke in a cold sweat screaming, fighting something that wasn’t in my room, felt confused, and as if I was not alone in my room, they called it night terrors. I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder and placed on antipsychotics.
By Shawn David Kelley4 years ago in Filthy
A Return to Grace
“I don’t think she's going to forgive us.” Bethany said. She twisted her fingers together, playing with her rings, the way she always did when she was nervous. The words had been rolling around in her head for the past hour, roiling and building to a pitch that she couldn’t hold any longer. They forced themselves from her lips now as she and her husband stepped into the baggage claims area of the bustling local airport. Crowds surged and pushed around them, and a steady buzz of conversation tried to bury her words. She rephrased them and asked this time, louder.“Do you think she’ll be mad at us?" she stared up, trying to catch Ruben's eyes.
By Debora Dyess4 years ago in Filthy
Searching for the "O"
“ I have never had an orgasm,” she whispered. It was a week before her second wedding anniversary. Zunaira had invited her close friends for tea at home. The afternoon was getting along quite nicely until the topic of sex somehow sneaked its way into their conversation. The girls tittered and laughed coyly, commenting on their husband’s insatiable appetites, until finally, Zunaira let her deepest disappointment slip.
By Lahori Lady4 years ago in Filthy
Endless Love
“Why, why are you fixing me up,” Clark muttered, he winced as Lyla poked his injuries with the cleaning solution. Lyla continued poking, ignoring the wincing and snickering to herself as she continued. Alex was on the other side of Clark, cleaning all the blood off his face and body, and underneath of his body so that it wouldn’t stain the floor. Lyla’s parents were in the kitchen cleaning the blood off of Lyla’s father’s hand, while Jaxon stayed in the back; her face was white, and she was shivering.
By DawsonSmallson4 years ago in Filthy
