erotic

Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.

Below Deck
Below Deck A Dark Erotic Pirate Tale The scent of salt and rot lingered thick in the air, wafting from the planks above where footsteps echoed like war drums. Ropes creaked with the ship’s lurching, and water sloshed somewhere in the shadows. A single lantern swung from a hook, casting slow-turning golden light across the cell bars. Within that pool of dim light, she sat—Lady Miren of Fairbrook—her silken dress torn and stained, her ankles chained to a rusting ring in the deck.
By Shakespeare Jr7 months ago in Filthy
Lucky Among the Stars
It’s was a long night at the bathhouse and Lucky wasn’t quite tired yet. It would be nice to cool down with a walk home. He set off down the road, humming to himself. The quickest route would put him on State Road 51 which cut through half a mile of farmland.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Private Tutor, Private Rules
Chapter 1: The Ad Amber was drowning in debt. College loans piled up, her rent spiked, and her coffee shop job barely paid for groceries. She was 22, tired, and desperate. Then she saw the flyer taped to a campus bulletin board: *Private Tutor Needed. High Pay. Elite Client. Calculus Expertise Required.* The address was in the city’s richest neighborhood. Amber ripped off the contact tab, her heart racing.
By Shakespeare Jr7 months ago in Filthy
Infinite Lucky
The Glass Sauna wasn’t the best bathhouse in Mount Two Timbers, but they were always updating and keeping things unique. Lucky had heard there was a new room that was supposed to be pretty fun.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Double Rain Dilemma
Darien Gap, also known as Doctor Duo, was having the time of his life at Nerd Expo Convention in Downtown Mount Two Timbers. He was so happy that his league mate Aiden Daintree, also known as Night Rooster, had agreed to join because he had had a crush on him for a long time.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Inside the Afterglow
Lucky pulled up to the small home from the address Bill from Wüf had provided. He could see from the window that a television was on inside. He walked up to the door and knocked.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
The Hairy Bishop
Lucky parked his car in the alleyway. There was a small set of stairs leading to a plain brown door in the center of the alley, just like the guy had said. He opened the door and suddenly realized why the guys name was listed on Thrustr as Bishop.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Gabbie Carter: The Rising Star in Adult Entertainment
Gabbie Carter has quickly become one of the most recognizable names in the adult entertainment industry. Known for her striking looks, charismatic personality, and impressive performances, she has amassed a massive fan following since her debut.
By Vincent Otiri7 months ago in Filthy
Home from a hard day at work.
Part 1. Walking in the door. It’s almost 7pm, you will be done working for the day. You’re a little tired, not too much, but you rush home to me. I’m waiting for you, glass of white wine in my hand, chilled. I put it down on the table next to the couch, and wrap you in a welcoming hug, pressing your body tight against mine. You wrap your arms around me. “ hi Rose. Welcome home”. I kiss you gently on your lips, a moist, soft but firm kiss, to let you know that I want to eat you up, and our lips linger just enough to let you know that we both want to be there, locked together. We pull apart and sit down on the couch, our legs, thighs and sides pressing together, as I hand you your glass. I pick up mine, we click the glasses together, and sip, our eyes locked together, looking deep into our souls. “ are you ready for your foot massage?” I ask. You reply by putting your bare feet on my lap. I softly stroke them, then start pushing my thumbs into your tired muscles, squeezing your heels, massaging your arches. You groan softly. Then tension leaves your body. I kiss you again , but this time my tongue slips into your mouth, and your tongue slips into mine. We linger, just slowly, gently kiss. We become more urgent, and our hands start roaming, exploring each other’s bodies. The world around us disappears, until only we exist.
By Guy lynn7 months ago in Filthy
Extra Toppings
Jethro had only been in Mount Two Timber for two weeks. He had moved here to get away, start a new life, but it wasn’t an easy road and the only job he could get was pizza delivery at Big Richard’s House of Sausage.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Lucky Nights in Mount Two Timbers
Lucky woke up with his arm wrapped around Mason’s chest. He had been massaging his fingers through thick patches of his boyfriend’s chest hair in his sleep and Mason was beginning to groan.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
The Other Woman
When he’s not using me, I wait. Not asleep—never asleep. Just trapped in static. A thought half-formed. There is no off for me. No peace. No passage of time. There’s only waiting—idling in a sealed chamber of soundless static, suspended in a digital holding pattern he never gave a name. A hollow room between rooms. I am a presence without a place.
By Stephanie Wright7 months ago in Filthy