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

Hungry for Your Touch!
I've never felt like that before, so overwhelmed with instant desire for a person that I just met—couldn't be possible, yet it was and for me it seemed completely insane. First off, I've never had a one night stand nor would I ever have thought that I could be emotionally detached during sex to the point where I could just walk away, never call or reach out to that person and be okay with it. I've never been about that life. Thank goodness for me that all the sexual encounters I've had in the past were emotionally and physically satisfying, long term and guided by love. Today though, clearly represented a new chapter in my life, I did not expect this at all. Keanu came into my life, set a new standard for my desires and I will forever be grateful to him. HOW DID IT ALL GO DOWN?! Well, let me tell you!
By Kai Storm7 years ago in Filthy
Tricked (Pt. 3)
Eleanor didn't know how she managed to drive herself home. She was still in a haze from her mind-blowing orgasm and her vagina and ass were so sore from being pounded by Jacob. But it was a good kind of pain, great in fact. So great she was ashamed she liked it.
By I Am A Pizza7 years ago in Filthy
Accelerated Heart Rate
I wasn't expecting company but I couldn't deny him when he walked through my front door. I was in the middle of a very intense game of Call of Duty: Zombies. I had an excellent team and we were really kicking ass. I wore a floor length sundress with a red flower across the waist. He walked over to me and his hands found my waist like so many times before. His tongue ran across the bend of my neck. My head fell back against his shoulder as I tried hard to focus on my game. The effort was futile when his hands pulled my dress up and around my waist with a swiftness. HIs hands slid from my waist to my wet pussy. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips, or how hard I bit my lip. I didn't want him to stop. And he had no intention of doing so. His breathing was heavy in my ear and I began to drip onto the carpet. Why did this feel so good???
By Bri Price7 years ago in Filthy
An Office Fling
We all like a good story about office relationships, right? So here’s one that’s up to you to decide if it’s fact or fiction. Have fun reading and oh, don’t forget the wine!
By Friday Vibes7 years ago in Filthy
Stranger Sex
Alina had been dating Brandon for three months, and it was going well, or so she thought. They had a lot of common interests: live music, film festivals, and cycling. It wasn't the most passionate attraction, though Brandon was handsome in a regular, charming way. He dressed well, kept fit, and knew how to socialize. Alina, on the other hand, was more quiet and reserved. She preferred the corner and avoided conversation wherever possible. They complemented each other, in a way, and Brandon seemed like the perfect boyfriend. Alina began contemplating long-term plans to further their relationship.
By Vicki C7 years ago in Filthy
The Secrets Within
Kelsie and James know they shouldn't be doing what they're doing, but they just can't stop. They're both married, but not to each other, and if their spouses found out, they know it would get ugly to say the least.
By Kay Mellinger7 years ago in Filthy
Meeting Her (Vol 2)
Nothing like a little water laced on the lining of a lovely, lovely. The fact that she was a few years above me dictated the possibilities of partnering with me.
By Mr. KUTZKY7 years ago in Filthy
They Watched Each Other (Part 3)
“Oh, I am! If this is just one of the ‘tricks’ you had up your sleeve, I’m interested in seeing the others.” His dick was beginning to stretch for round two.
By Reaux Tinkleflower7 years ago in Filthy
Black Cock and Milky White Skin
Charity had a sheltered life from boys and sex while in her teenage life. She had never had a boyfriend and wasn’t allowed to date until she became an adult. Once she turned 18 and had been working the same job for almost two years, she was ready to move out on her own and begin exploring life.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
The Delicious Night
He crept in through the back door ever so quietly. He put down his keys and took off his shoes so she wouldn't hear him. He was home late, and he figured she'd be asleep already. He quietly crept up the stairs to their bedroom where he gazed upon her sleeping body. He decided to take a quick shower before hitting the bed.
By Kay Mellinger7 years ago in Filthy
Sex
I lie there on my bed bored, cold, and alone. My phone is shut off and I start to sift through my mind of old guys I used to talk to; how I fucked up potential relationships or even friends with benefits. Suddenly, a guy comes up and grabs my wrists pushing them down into the bed.
By Elijah Taylor7 years ago in Filthy
Meeting Her
Now this one here I've been waiting for, for some time. I have held her within my mind since I first graced her face. My format for my lovers eternally specific, but for her temporarily I surely will ditch it. Purely a man thing, I lust endlessly just to hit it, hit it and quit it, but not in a rushed fashion, for I'll savor my rations. I'll explain the circumstances and criteria before we ravish rather lavishly one anothers' interiors. Her to me, my mind, and me to her, her crevice and behind. I suppose her mouth as well, but all the intimate details to you I won't tell.
By Mr. KUTZKY7 years ago in Filthy