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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
SideChicks by Valorie M Taylor
Being in Lore's employ had never been easy. And no one knew that better than MacBeth who bench pressed a solid 100lbs with ease. I gotta to be her chauffeur, she thought to herself, muscle, bodyguard, babysitter, confidant, sounding board, secret-keeper and occasional Chef 24-hours a day.
By Valorie Taylor6 years ago in Filthy
A Woman’s Scorn
To make a long story short, I met a man named Brian, and found myself in a situation that I could not get out of. He was everything I needed sexually. I needed nothing but a quick nut. Being tied down wasn’t something that I was looking for after leaving a six year relationship not too long ago. I thought I had a simple arrangement with a nice, simple man. But of course this man had a woman, and instead of backing off and going along with my business, I still agreed to sleep with him from time to time. She wasn’t my business-she was Brian’s business. If he wanted to go behind his woman’s back and enjoy a few hours of his time with me, then so be it. Sexual pleasure was all I need from him. He didn’t need to waste any of his time, money, compliments, cars, jewels, or affection on me.
By Jassy La’Nae 6 years ago in Filthy
I Hope You Read This
To my dearest astraling form Mr H, Should I now admit it? Am I a fool within this waking state to write this down on digital paper? You are so determined to claim me and yet you are nothing more that an astral formal , your physical form miles away from me yet there you stand before me at the foot of my bed as clear as day, yet only a projection of yourself.
By Alixzandra Wiseman6 years ago in Filthy
A Beast With Many Heads
As the judges starts to bang her gabble Alton couldn't stop his mind from thinking. I hurt my wife; I failed my wife. Why am I here? I was protecting her. “The State of Illinois VS Alton Green” as the court officer spoke out. As Alton stood up with handcuffs and chains wrapped around him, you could hear the cameras in the courtroom. The court officers assisted him over to the stand near his defense team. “On the charges of Aggravated Assault, Hostage Taking, and Breaking & Entering, how does the defendant plea?” The judge asked, “Not guilty.” as Alton’s defense team answers. “On bond?” asked the judge. “We find Mr. Green a flight risk, we are requesting NO BOND”. No bond, no bond ran through Alton’s head, he was not scared, he prayed and told God what he did, and God is his only judge and jury.
By Ghost Author 6 years ago in Filthy
EROTIC STORIES FOR WOMEN
It was a hot night at the laundromat and one of those days that makes apartment living miserable. I just got back on shore from the oil rig and laundry was my first thing to do. I see you loading a washer next to my three that were running. We are the only one’s in there as it is 2:00am. I watch you load the washer and then take your pants off and put them in. You take your shirt off so that you are completely naked, and I am so aroused. I grab a clean grey tee-shirt out of the basket I have already washed and hand it to you with a smile. You take the shirt saying,” Thank you “and put it on. It fits you like a night shirt so that you are covered well. I ask you if you work on an oil rig and you reply, “Yes I am a registered nurse and work for BP”. We instantly hit it off being BP employees and talk and laugh. You tell me how you make twice the money of a hospital nurse and do not work as much as they do. The time passes by and we have learned that we live in the same apartment complex. I stay to help you even though my laundry is done and loaded into my car.
By John Harrington6 years ago in Filthy
