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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
Claiming the Playboy
I watch him play the room, flirting with all the women, his roving eye undoubtedly picking the one, or more, he’ll spend the rest of the evening with.
Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago in FilthyMadrid, Spain
Our newly acquired wealth through the BC lottery system gave me an immediate fixation that of travel in Europe. Our latest adventure will take place shortly, as I fine tune my mind into what will develop into an amazing holiday. Truth be told I have not had many over the years and so this one I wanted to be memorable.
Wolf SpiritPublished 3 years ago in FilthyClosing Time Confessions #2
ME: What up, Confessions SQUAD! It's your boy...Young. Welcome to Closing Time Confessions. A series where I ask random people from my bar...Kingsboro Pub...to confess to their wildest or steamiest or most embarrassing sex tales. Today we have this sexy little lady, LadyInBlue2, how you feeling love?
A Much Kneaded Romance
It was mid-evening of a fresh October day, and this had quickly become Scarlette's favorite time of year here in Montreal. The leaves were displaying a gorgeous array of rich hues, but yet they all still clung onto the trees as if to preserve their beauty for the rest of us to enjoy. She surely did enjoy its glory as she walked down the cool streets of her new town.
Selena's New Boss
“Shit.” Selena raced along the street, barrelling through the swinging doors and into the foyer of her new employer, just as the ridiculously old grandfather clock chimed ten.
Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago in FilthyThe Duke and the Peasant
The job was a necessary evil. Money earned sent back to struggling parents and siblings. Moire was the oldest, but at eighteen still hadn’t caught the eye of any local lads, so it made sense to send her off to work, and after helping raise her younger siblings she was certainly qualified.
Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago in FilthyKeila Halts the Terran Drug Smugglers
“New Orders have been received.” After receiving this message, the Martian rebel Keila Eisenstein tapped a control on her portable hologram communication device. The portable communicator’s AI showcased a hologram of Keila’s mother Susanna and utilised her sweet motherly voice as text-to-voice narration.
Martin LundqvistPublished 3 years ago in FilthyMy Best Friend, A Stranger, and Me
“Hey, check him out.” Aiken nodded towards the door, where a hulk was coming through. “Damn.” He was hot. Tall with muscles bulging from his muscles.
Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago in FilthyTouch
“Sweet girl,” Brendon murmurs as he shuts the door to his dressing room and slides the leather off his body. You watch in interest as he studies you, curled up on the couch. “I want to try something.”
TheWellReadMillenialPublished 3 years ago in FilthySuddenly Last Summer
“Does she always wear so little clothing?” Niklas looked up from the newspaper he’d been reading. His sister Ylva was standing by the sliding glass door, clutching her bathrobe around her slim frame. “Does who always wear so little clothing?” But he knew she meant Laney. Ylva had been complaining since Laney’s arrival.
Kim GoldenPublished 3 years ago in FilthyAn Erotic Adventure - Part 1
"Amazing Adventures at the Roll of the Dice: one silver coin per roll" The fortune teller's words echoed in my head as I read the sign.
Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago in FilthyEscaping with the Peasant Boy
Abigail stood at the brow of the hill, her heart aching. She should have been hiding away with her lover. Instead, she watched the ship he was on sail off over the horizon.
Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago in Filthy