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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
Love Thoughts. Content Warning.
The buzzing in Tom's pocket was a welcome interruption to the mind-numbing spreadsheet he’d been staring at for the past hour. He glanced at the notification. Chaney. A slow smile spread across his face; his long-term friend, his occasional confidante, and, he had to admit, a recurring character in his more vivid fantasies.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
The air on set was thick with a nervous energy, a palpable hum that vibrated just beneath the surface of polite professionalism. Jennifer Aniston, as the studio had insisted she be called for this film as a subtle nod to a certain beloved sitcom star. adjusted the silk robe around her. The director, a renowned auteur known for pushing boundaries, was giving last-minute instructions
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Love Thoughts. Content Warning.
It was the morning of a summer day and the weather had finally cooled down. Alan could not be any more happier. After waking up he received a text message from another former classmate, Paige. They had only one class together but they interacted more often than not outside of class and thought she was cute. He thought many of the girls he had class with were cute. Anyway the last time he saw her was during his second year in college and it was her first. He was a year ahead of her.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The air in the private, sun-drenched villa was thick with the scent of jasmine and the distant murmur of the Pacific. You’d orchestrated this encounter with an almost obsessive precision, a single, audacious invitation slipped past layers of publicists and assistants, carrying nothing but a shared, unspoken understanding. And she, surprisingly, had accepted.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The air in the studio was electric, a buzzing hum of anticipation that had nothing to do with the stage lights or the whirring cameras. From the moment she walked in, Zendaya had a way of commanding a room, her presence a soft, vibrant energy that pulled you in. As the interviewer, I was supposed to be in control, guiding the conversation, but from the first exchanged glance, I knew this was going to be different.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
My hands went to my belt, the click of the buckle a surprisingly loud punctuation in the quiet room. I unzipped my pants, the sound a soft rasp that seemed to echo. My dick, already half-hard from the simmering tension, flopped out, a testament to the night’s intoxicating energy.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The scent of espresso and lingering tension still hung in the air from Julie’s morning outburst. My ears were still ringing a little from her emphatic declaration about my deposits and her intimates. But the latter half of her ultimatum? That was the part that truly resonated.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The fluorescent lights of the studio hallway hummed, a familiar drone that usually grated on Camila’s nerves by the end of a long shoot day. Today, however, a sense of quiet contentment settled over her as she slipped into her dressing room. The last scene was a wrap, the last line delivered, and now, only the promise of a peaceful evening lay ahead. She peeled off her character’s elaborate costume, opting for the comfort of a black long-sleeved shirt and white pants with a subtle plaid pattern. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she sank onto the plush armchair, already picturing a hot bath and a good book.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
My breath hitched. I’d known Sydney for years, a friendship that had slowly, deliciously, morphed into something far more intimate, something electrifying. Tonight, the boundaries were dissolving completely. His fingers tightened, claiming her. Her head tilted back, her eyes, dark and sparkling, met me over her shoulder. A knowing smile played on her lips, a challenge and an invitation wrapped into one.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The late afternoon light, filtered through the half-closed blinds, cast long, lazy shadows across the bedroom floor. A faint breeze rustled the sheer curtains, doing little to dispel the heat that had settled in the air, or the even more potent heat that was coiling between us. Sydney knelt before me, her dark hair a silken curtain framing her intense gaze.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
