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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
JUST FOR ME-Fanfiction-Ch*19 (Dreams are Brought to Light)
Namjoon pov: Just as we finish dinner Yoongi comes in to take our dessert order. "We have a list of things we'd like to order to share and try together. I was wondering if you would be able to take a break and join us. We would like to hear more about you and what you have been working on."
By Stormeseye5 years ago in Filthy
Undercover Girls
Jennifer woke up in her new apartment on Springdale, moaning as the light from her window hit her in the face. She grabbed the bedspread and pulled it over her head. Jennifer realized that she was naked. A good-looking girl, waking up after a drunken night and naked, she felt around behind her muttering “please no, please no, please no.” As she found herself alone Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief. She only started her new undercover identity ten hours ago, ending up in bed with one of the disciples on day one sounded like a terrible outcome.
By Jason Ray Morton 5 years ago in Filthy
The (Al)Lure of the Gales
“Evie! You’re a goddamned genius!” I twisted around, eyeing Malcolm as he stepped into my office with a wide grin painted on his face. He was holding today’s paper in his palms, waving it around like a flag briefly before dropping it on my desk. Confused, I reached out and grabbed it, bringing it closer to read the headline.
By P.D. Vance 5 years ago in Filthy
Romantic Winter Play
He is thrusting slowly, softly, and we’re both floating on waves of passion. I wish this moment would last forever. As the first snow falls outside and dresses the street in white, sheer hosiery, our love is being consumed by hot, violet flames of lust, more alive than ever after 10 years of marriage.
By Lola Sense5 years ago in Filthy
Languid - Poem and a short film
Languid are her thighs Poem by JD Glasscock Spinning silver off fingertips, flipping winks at skirts off the jitterbug of hips, their thighs carving upturns across lips, and my eyes spit smirks across backlit aves, timely esoterics in the wants and the haves, and the sweat off their curves is the articulation of a tongue in the crease of their font, a peek'a'boo jaunt in the nectar of their forever sweet, and the jerk knee blues roll of legs draped across dream is the scream of their tightened throat in the moaning of trips in lollipop wonder....may i have another? The spreading of their open beats is the invite into the swallow dive of timeless divinity....
By JD Glasscock5 years ago in Filthy
Little Miss Prostitute
Little Miss Prostitute “I’m at the hotel on the corner of sixth and main. Yes, that’s the one,” Logan said into the phone. “I’ll be here for a couple of days on business and I’m told you can provide some, let’s call it—companionship, for weary travelers.”
By M. A. Specter5 years ago in Filthy
Rich & Rare | A Filth Odyssey | Episode 1
Romy woke up in bed upside down. The foot of the bed was without a pillow, but at some point during the middle of the night, she had crafted one out of her discarded yellow sweater. It was a mess of cable knit sleeves and pom-poms, folded three times over into some god-awful pretzel shape. The thing had done the trick though, she slept straight through the night. A full god-blessed eight hours without interruption.
By Hanna Hell5 years ago in Filthy
Garage Sex
As she leaned into the open the door of the car to retrieve her bag she felt him behind her. They had been on a wonderful date and the sexual tension was high. His hand flicked under her short dress, stroking her through her underwear, teasing her. As she stood he wrapped his arms around her, turning her to face the parked motorcycle and told her to pose for him.
By sith queen5 years ago in Filthy
JUST FOR ME-Fanfiction-Ch*18 (Cementing Roles)
Jungkook Pov: After we take a sip the food arrives. We ordered so many different dishes and it all looks amazing. We take a break from the discussion and just enjoy. After we have all had a bit of everything piled onto our plates and a taste of at least some of it Jin begins to talk.
By Stormeseye5 years ago in Filthy
Broken
I landed in Las Vegas and was starting to feel nervous, we’ve never been alone before and we have been flirting through text a lot more. Especially since this Las Vegas trip was a sure thing. I texted him to let him know that I landed, he said he was already in Las Vegas, at a liquor store, picking up something for us to drink. Perfect, I replied in a text, I still have to get my luggage from baggage claim.
By Irina Lund5 years ago in Filthy










