erotic
Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
Bro Jobs and Hand Jobs. Content Warning.
I had assumed that after my straight friend, James, and I had hooked up, that our friendship would dissolve, or, at the very least, grow strained. It's not every day that a straight guy lets his gay friend suck him off, after all. In my experience, it was very rare that introducing sex into a platonic friendship had no consequences.
By Gabriel Bradshaw 2 months ago in Filthy
Queen's Knight
What I noticed most was the way his fingers held the microphone before he spoke. It was a firm grip, and he placed it into the position that he wanted without hesitation. After that, when his hands moved, I was captivated by his caressing of the notebook pages when he recited his poetry. Then his fingertips stroked the paper, and I caught my breath. No, no, he wasn't caressing them, I imagined it, wanted to think of him gently touching...me. Now, all four fingers on the mic stand, slightly splayed, his entire hand visible. Strong hands, and I knew he was speaking, pouring words over the audience, yet all I could see and feel was his hands. My own hand had been barely resting against my throat, and dropped to the front of my blouse, my thumb grazing my erect nipple. I bit back the moan, and held my breath, and his gaze rested on me as he ended the second poem. His face lit up, and he strode towards me, never breaking eye contact. My heart hammered, and I felt a rush of arousal when I saw the way he looked at me. The vibe washed over me like a tidal wave, but I told myself I must be projecting. I must. “You came,” he said, “just as you said you would.”
By LP Steinbeck2 months ago in Filthy
The Longest Night. Content Warning.
About a month after Max and I called it quits he visited me in a dream. We had not had any contact since that last day in the gas station, and I tried my best to focus on other things, but as more time went by, I found myself missing him. I didn't miss jumping through hoops to get a response from him, but I did miss how it felt when we cuddled, the way his face would light up when he spotted me, how he'd grin when I choked him during intimate moments. This was most likely the reason for his appearance in my dream rather than anything more cosmic or romantic, but in the dream he came into my work and surprised me with lunch. He told me he really wanted to see me when I got out; intuitively I knew that he wanted to win me back. When I awoke to reality, I was disappointed that it had just been a dream.
By Gabriel Bradshaw 2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
At a festival with your girlfriend Emma Watson she starts to feel self conscious when she notices all the girls with bigger tits and fatter asses than her, it gets worse when she notices you checking those girls out, you notice her getting upset and jealous "I'm gonna go buy a drink" she storms off.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Time to Have Sex
If you are seeking pleasure, it is natural for the idea of having sex to come to your mind. This is a normal matter for every man and woman who does not suffer from any psychological or physical illness. Sex has never been merely an enjoyable habit practiced in daily life; rather, it is a fundamental source of happiness and the only gateway to reproduction. Becoming a father or a mother is, of course, a dream—and forming a happy family capable of contributing to the success of society is one of life’s greatest goals. Undoubtedly, the family is the nucleus of the success of any society.
By ahmed mahmoud2 months ago in Filthy
When Satan Claimed His Wife. Content Warning.
Life felt meaningless to me. I experienced an overwhelming sense of solitude, and my mind seemed constantly on the verge of falling apart. I wish I could understand exactly what was happening to me. But I never know. I find myself bouncing from one relationship to the next, and I still cannot seem to find fulfillment or content with any of these relationships or flings, no matter how many I seem to enter. It feels like there are only two types of people in this world. Some people are great at relationships, while others are only good at sex. I struggle daily to remain faithful in a relationship when the love and care are on point because, in some sense, the sexual aspect of it all lacks. Whenever I attempt to be open to polyamorous relationships, I find myself struggling with overwhelming feelings of jealousy and possessiveness towards my partner, and I find that it also makes it more challenging to nurture meaningful and satisfying relationships with those I am close to. However, this consistent feeling of absolute emptiness continually drives me further into a void that makes me never want to experience physical feelings toward others.
By Jaded | Pleasured3 months ago in Filthy
