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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
Dream Of Ecstasy
We stood there face to face for the first time in ten years, he looked better than ever before. The last time we saw each other, we were in elementary school and ten years old. He's older than me by two months but he was always in control whenever we were together. Who knew that it would spill over into adulthood and at the age of twenty I would still be holding on to his every word following him around like a small puppy. Everything about Jaylin screamed control and I loved every second of it. It was something about him now that just sent my senses into second gear. Having him standing in my presence I felt honored and undeserving all at once.
By Shay Casey9 years ago in Filthy
Head In The Clouds Part 2
Chills went through my body at the thought of King's big strong hands on my soft smooth skin as we made passionate love on his custom California king bed. King was my dream guy but unfortunately, I got stuck with the second best, his brother Shawn. They were just so different sometimes it irritated me. My means of pleasure were interrupted by Shawn coming in to tell me that he and Tray were going to see King about some business. I already knew what that meant, Shawn used King as a pawn to see if he still can pull girls so I decided to throw him off.
By Shay Casey9 years ago in Filthy
Visions of the Succubus
A tall, robed figure crouched low to light the final candle. The man was named Vorn, the province's resident warlock. He rose slowly, and surveyed his work, his deep hazel eyes and sharp features examined the occult sigils drawn in chalk on the wooden floor with meticulous precision. Then, finding it all to his satisfaction, in a deep sonorous voice, Vorn began to chant the ritual incantation—
By Diana Aalto9 years ago in Filthy
Kidnapped By Pirates
Vanessa de Berry was watching the sunset one evening while she was walking on the beach. She saw a ship floating towards shore. She had heard of pirates all her life, but she'd always thought it was a myth. She heard that they did anything and got whoever they wanted. She noticed it was dark and the ship was getting closer.
By Angel Schooley9 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Four
The words I had heard my entire life, such as ménage à trois, threesome, or love triangle, well, those were just words that meant absolutely nothing to me. They were the lies from a porno, or locker room talk you listened to, even though you knew it was bullshit.
By LP Steinbeck9 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Three
For the first time ever, I was not in "my zone," as far as how I relate to women on the subjects of sex and love. A short time ago, I had a friendship with Kris, and nothing more. An occasional blow-job carried no sentimental hang-ups, and even Kris treated it no differently than taking care of a need, and that made her cool in own right. She was quiet, sweet, and submissive. All good.
By LP Steinbeck9 years ago in Filthy
You Watch Me...
7:45 PM "Camera is on, and I'm ready to play. Action!" She grabbed her 'goody box' from underneath her bed, all rectangular and white. Clean. When everything it held on the inside was anything but clean. She grabbed the one that she knew would satisfy her the quickest, but she wasn't in for the short of it, no... she was going to make it last.
By S. L. McGee9 years ago in Filthy
The Teacher - Part One
Being in high school is never easy, especially when you have a thing for your teacher and he has a thing for you. Mr. Daniels was a new teacher at our school, he was somewhere in his 20's, had blonde hair, and blue eyes. He was absolutely perfect, whenever he spoke German it made my heart flutter. I had just turned 18 so that wasn't an issue, the problem was that he was a) my teacher, and b) married. I know you should never mess around with a married guy, but being young and "in love" I didn't think about the consequences.
By Nina Lopez9 years ago in Filthy
