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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
The Truths We Hold. Content Warning.
I never gave much thought to phone sex before. Maybe the biggest reason was because my imagination has this crazy habit of jettisoning off to random topics at the most inopportune times. I couldn’t focus enough. At least that’s what I assumed would happen. But, here I was, laying on my bed, stroking myself slowly as my former Anatomy and Physiology professor showed me her naked, sexy body, over video chat.
By Aaron Thompsonabout a year ago in Filthy
The Good Wife Part Three: As Good as Can Be
“That was a great dinner,” Rick said as he rubbed his stomach. A sure sign that he loved my cooking. “After what you have done for me,” I smiled as I fell onto the couch beside him. “I had to do something for you.”
By Alexander Martinabout a year ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun 8. Content Warning.
David smiled and kept kissing her. He played with her tongue loving it when they did this. She reaches up and cups his cheeks as a way of holding on to you. Soon enough, she breaks the kiss before she manages to nibble on his lower lip.
By Forest Greenabout a year ago in Filthy
Total Control: Deeper In
Mr. Thomas slipped his hand into mine. I had never been past these outer rooms. The foyer and living room. He pulled me deeper in. Past the living room up a grand staircase. My hands flicked over the bulbous wooden rails as we moved past them too fast to explore the dark curves.
By Asrai Devinabout a year ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun 7. Content Warning.
David’s wife, Ashley, loves doing yoga outside. Since it's been getting hot outside, she's been sweating into her clothes. She notices him staring and smiles, winking at him since she knows he loves the way her curves look in her yoga clothes.
By Forest Greenabout a year ago in Filthy
The Honeypot Leaks: A Doggy Style Fantasy
As I stepped into the dimly lit room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The air was thick with tension, and I could sense the honeypot leaks of desire emanating from the beautiful woman standing before me. Her eyes locked onto mine, and I knew that we were about to embark on a journey of erotic exploration, one that would take us to the depths of our desires.
By Omasanjuwa Ogharandukunabout a year ago in Filthy
