erotic
Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Vincent
There was a new guy that came to work in the office, Vincent, my supervisor sang. As our supervisor was introducing him, you could hear the rapid heartbeats in the silent room. No one was paying attention to what was being said. She might as well have been speaking a different language. Poor guy, he didn't stand a chance working with twenty women on one floor. He swallowed hard then smiled indulgently, while in each women's head he was the star of their fantasies. Not that I could blame them. I fell victim to his mere sight of intoxication as well. There was a glint in his eye that said everything you needed to know. He was going to enjoy his time here, for however long it was. You had to be quick enough to catch it before he blinked it away.
By Jennifer Cypert8 years ago in Filthy
Life After Love: Part 6
MARLEY Rodeos were the top priority for tourists in Texas. People from all over the fifty states, and some from all over the world came to watch the cowboys and girls ride their bulls. Ever since horsemanship and bull riding became multi-million dollar sports, people went crazy in these parts, placing bets, eating carnival food, and lets not forget the live concerts we got to experience right after the competitions.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Darkside: What's a Girl to Do? (Ch. 2)
Joseph and Trixie lay there, legs and arms tangled with in each other in the Egyptian cotton sheets on the four-poster canopy bed. Warmth filled the dimly lit, blue dark room as they lay there listening to each other breathing. It was a long time since Joseph had been so happy with someone. He marveled to himself how beautiful, willing, and compliant Trixie was. In his eyes, Sarah had turned into a stubborn mule only good for one thing. Beating and cleaning a house. It made him hard thinking about it. Honestly, it seemed like he was beating her more than he was making love to her. If he was honest with himself, he hadn’t loved her at all. She was just someone that he had needed to take his anger out of on, because he had to leave his school and his friends many years ago. Trixie was younger, less complacent with herself, always aiming to make herself better. He loved the fact that she was so driven by her ambitions, yet able to fill his needs. At least most of them. He wanted to be with her always.
By Jennifer Cypert8 years ago in Filthy
Professional Parker
It was late afternoon and I was standing in front of my mirror in my dorm doing some finishing touches on my makeup. Professor Parker would be expecting me in five minutes for an extra help session in 19th Century American History; one of which I totally did not need. You know the deal: Go up to the professor at the end of class, say you want to go through the midterm review packet and there you go—a clear window. Okay I think I'm ready; just enough cleavage showing thanks to my favorite v-neck shirt. I don't want to look like I'm trying too hard, but I still want him to see what he could be getting his hands on.
By Sydney Amatucci8 years ago in Filthy
"Spank Me...Please" (Part Two)
The first time Leah had met with Mike, she had felt herself falling for the power within his touch and even his dominant nature. But by the end of their pleasurable time together, she knew she had to stem the flow of emotion for the handsome bearded lover.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
One Day Stand?
I was sitting at Starbucks when a sexy man in a business suit came in. He ordered his coffee and then he saw me. We made instant eye contact and he took a seat in front of me. I continued reading my book, until I felt a hand on my thigh. I did not know this guy, but his touch was electric. He moved his hand up and was now under my skirt. He kept going higher until he reached my sweet spot. From there, I knew I had to have him.
By Precious Life8 years ago in Filthy
Sex in the Bathroom Part Two
It had been a while since my last encounter at the mall. He blackmailed me into having sex with him and to be honest, it was amazing. The thrill of getting caught while his dick was amazing. It was a thought I had thought about late at night. But nothing had happened since. No one has said anything to me about the pictures online. And no one was blackmailing me. It was all going well.
By Waleed Arshad8 years ago in Filthy
A First Lesbian Experience
Tianna tossed her backpack onto her bed as she came into the room. After another long school day, it was comforting to finally be back home. Her bedroom was a mess. Week old laundry and books crowded nearly every corner. She knew it would behoove her to clean before her mother came home but first she just wanted to clear her mind.
By Micky Thinks8 years ago in Filthy
Sinful
The movie finished so my fiancé and I decided to head home. It was a dark night, nearly 10 o'clock and the moon was full, illuminating the shadowy parts of the street. The city was buzzing as more people were coming out to enjoy the nightlife. We had just finished watching Red Sparrow. I got to see Jennifer Lawrence nude in this film and let me say she has a magnificent body. There were quite a few erotic scenes that got me feeling a bit hot in the Netherlands—I actually enjoyed the raunchy parts of the movie, that felt so real, so raw. And there were some grotesque scenes that had me too scared to look. The platform where we waited for the train to come was desolate. When the train arrived, there was hardly anyone riding it. On the ride home, I had one earbud in and my fiancé had the other one as we listened to music, our fingers intertwined.
By Precious W.8 years ago in Filthy
Public Sex
I was sat at the bar, minding my own business. When a beautiful woman walked into the room. For a moment, we locked eyes and she gave me a small smile. But then she looked away. Her blonde hair staying in place as she walked away. Her short, maroon colored dress matched perfectly with her tanned skin. And her ass was nice and curvy.
By Waleed Arshad8 years ago in Filthy
