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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.

A Mysterious Woman
I was summoned to a dinner party with the Persian millionaire once more. The friend of my lover. Back in the year two thousand and eleven, I believe, or thereabouts. I know it was before the Caribbean island drama. Long before the snarling cats from my loved one's secret clan came out of their bags to crawl inside our love nest. Long spikey nails, quite a thing these days from nail-bars. I often wondered, if girls placing artificial cats claws upon their finger-tips in all bars holes, are to but distract men's eyes away from their face or legs.
By Black Dog Productions5 years ago in Filthy
Craving Her PT2
JAKE - Chapter 2 I smile to myself as I stop outside Elena's court. Stepping out of the car, I see Ann instantly, and I smile. How can I not? She looks amazing. She fights off men though, she refuses them, but I won't be one she refuses. She didn't today. She accepted this date.
By Author Billiejo Priestley5 years ago in Filthy
A Full Body Massage makes Sex more Exciting
He poured oil onto his hands, rubbing them together to warm it before placing his hands on her back, and sliding them over her skin.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
A Young Woman, an Older Man, and a Vintage Car
Porter ran a hand along the shiny paint job. This car was a classic, a 1932 Chevrolet Coupe. It looked immaculate. It was like new. Better than new.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Party Favors
Surrounded in the crowded room, Jenny could feel her blood pulsing through her body, due to the amount of alcohol intake. She felt an arm slither around her body, and she instantly fell into it, looking up to see the face of her girlfriend, Melody’s face. Jenny could tell, by the look in her eyes, that Melody was also drunk. The two were swaying to the music, ignoring the others in the house at that moment, and only into each other, the song that was playing had ended, and Melody turned Jenny around, wrapping her arms around the girl’s waist. “You know… with this crowd of people in here, I don’t think anyone would miss us if we disappeared for a couple hours.” She whispered in Jenny's ear, pulling her closer the longer she spoke.
By Vanime5 years ago in Filthy
Cuffed
August. You know what the summer brings? Fucking trouble that’s what. Two months ago, I almost burned my career because of woman spewing too much heat. Ugh. That damn woman, initially, drove me absolutely insane. In more ways than one. I just couldn’t focus. My domineering, ‘can’t get enough’ side wanted her tied up across my bed…or hanging from the ceiling…or…whatever my kinky sex drive could conjure…until her true colors surfaced. Even though I have been able to regain the trust of my superiors now, I still regret forgoing the assignment and letting my anger lead me into torture.
By Cam Johns5 years ago in Filthy
That one time
That one time in Vegas when Casey had his first real lap dance. I’ll never forget the song that started to play. I could hear the bass clearly coming through the constant conversation and heavy movement of those around me. Half naked women, men with money falling out of their pockets. Drink servers trying to squeeze by the oversized chairs and shiny silver railings.
By Tara Shoemaker5 years ago in Filthy
Cookie
I can hear the music already, they’re playing my favorite song. I look across the street, there she is: Sarah Hughes. She is practically glowing. All of the people around her are bathed in a soft white light.
By Sam Sage5 years ago in Filthy
Warmed by His Tongue
The beach was cold this time of year. Not the time for swimming, that was certain. Alora shed her jacket, goosebumps forming on her skin even before she stepped foot in the waves.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Meeting her Neighbour's Needs
Danica watched as Colson lugged his kid's paraphenalia from the car to the house. Loaded with a pram, nappy bag, and assorted kids toys and clothes and books, and trying to usher the children ahead of him to the house, he looked like he was at breaking point.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Pleased by her Brothers
Trudy rang the doorbell and took a deep breath, huffing it out as though she could blow away the nerves bubbling in her chest.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy
Billionaire Dream
It was the opportunity of a lifetime for one lucky man, a year long mentorship with billionaire Lucy Stockholme. There were plenty of attractive young men gathered for the event, an evening of presentations, where each applicant was able to present their business ideas in the hope that Lucy would not only mentor them, but also provide a significant grant towards achieving their dream.
By Heather Kinnane5 years ago in Filthy