erotic
Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
The Bad Flame
I've always been the one who wears pain like a second skin, staining everything I touch, spreading the misery around like a plague to the innocent victims who only ever wanted to love me. But they say time heals all wounds. That the pain is supposed to wear off in between early work meetings and late night conversations with temporary agony relievers. No one ever tells you the pain doesn't stop until you hit rock bottom. You were my rock bottom. And I still ended up hurting you. I've spent the last ten years trying to be something else besides a bad decision, and seeing you here tonight, that's when I knew. I've only ever wanted to be yours.
By Sharlene Alba7 years ago in Filthy
My Bf's Dad...
I have been seeing my boyfriend, Doug, for a little over a year now. I have met his parents perhaps two times throughout the year. His parents are nice individuals, and their love for each other was what I aspire to find one day, and perhaps it could be with Doug.
By victoria m7 years ago in Filthy
Sticky Jamaican Cream
The day was beautiful as Maryann sat by the pool at the luxurious resort that she frequents in Jamaica every year. She gets her sexy tan, fruity drinks with umbrellas and the attention of many men there. She is well-known among the native men who live there. They always spoil her with their wit and sexiness among other things after dark.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
"What Will You Do to Me?"
Sex for Peter had been both a participation sport and a performance art. A duet, a dance, and a doubles match. At times a chess game of probes, combinations, and position. A waltz, rumba, tango, or a punk pogo. Then a zen moment of pure unthinking action. Yet those were only the great experiences, and sadly not all of them were up there. For those less than inspiring moments, there was the secret well of fantasy, just as we all have. To be drawn upon when thirst required it. In there, anything was possible and permissible, so long as it stayed in there. A walled garden that only he had the key to, until now.
By kelvin matchett7 years ago in Filthy
Fred Just Needed Some Company
One night it was rainy outside, and Fred was all alone and wanted some company, so he took a ride down the strip to find himself someone to keep him company for a few hours. There were many women out walking around that night and all of them looked very attractive to Fred, but there was this one who stood on the sidewalk in front of a motel that peaked his curiosity.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
Craig's Visit to His Therapist
Today, Craig had to go meet with his therapist. His wife threw him out due to his sex addiction and always wanting to feel on his penis (even out in public). She tried working with him, but he would not try on his own. She demanded that he go see a therapist.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
