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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.
The Man in the Black Corvette
Samiya and Nagwa sat at a table sipping a beer they had split. Customers were beginning to come into the Greek restaurant where they performed a belly dance show every Friday night. They both took notice of the sleek, black Corvette that pulled into the parking lot. The driver maneuvered it into a spot and got out.
By Jean Sumrall7 years ago in Filthy
Shower Sex
Jessamine drove with a heat between her thighs that she couldn't quite contain. She had been waiting for this moment all day—all week, the moment she could meet with her soldier. It wasn't a long drive to his apartment. She knew that this was her one moment all week to release all of the stress and troubles of her job and life.
By Jasmin Rivas7 years ago in Filthy
**For Ladies Only**
Imagine if you will, there is a knock on your door. You peek out the peephole to see who it is. You’re pleasantly surprised! There’s a hunk of a man standing far enough back from the door to reveal his lean torso, and oh-so-handsome face. He is wearing a smile that causes your insides to quiver. He holds up an envelope in his hands so you can see it.
By Jean Sumrall7 years ago in Filthy
Love Is Blind
The bedroom was softly lit with candles and the musky scent of incense drifted on the air. Silk sheets covered the mattress, providing some cooling relief from the hot afternoon heat of the fading day. The blankets were lying on the floor, no longer needed.
By Jean Sumrall7 years ago in Filthy
Sex on the Grass
I was nervous as he turned the truck onto a dirt road that led deep into the national forest. I was about to begin a driving lesson on back-roading. Pulling over to the side of the road, he got out and so did I. He met me as I walked around to the driver side and kissed me deeply. I was also nervous and excited because I knew that as some point, we would make love.
By Jean Sumrall7 years ago in Filthy
Too Much Lube Violates TSA Requirements
Mandy was married. I was single. Mandy was also my second lover. She was the one that turned sleeping with married women into a fetish: the hurried late night texts; the secret confessions; the “I’ve never done this before” comments.
By Ted Areolash7 years ago in Filthy
Premarital Sexcapades
July in Georgia is always a hot and sticky time of year. Guests fanned magazines in one hand in an attempt to create an artificial breeze. Swinging their other hand in the air trying to deter the gnats that swarmed around their head. The wedding was scheduled to start twenty minutes ago. Jitters hit the bride and her bridesmaids were doing everything they could to get her to the altar. In the meantime, people were wilting in their seats.
By Vivian Heart7 years ago in Filthy
Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy
I’d been planning this for a few days. I had my cowboy hat, my chaps and a container of frosting. I had enlisted a friend who helped apply the frosting to my nipples in the shape of a star. We were laughing so hard it was difficult for her to get the star shape right.
By Jean Sumrall7 years ago in Filthy
My Morning Orgasm
This morning, my husband woke me up in a good way. I thought that I was dreaming, but he had his face down between my legs, licking on my vagina. I usually sleep with just a shirt on and no panties because he just loves to be spontaneous and frisky at times.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
The Rookie
As I strut down the long hallway of the hotel, I imagined his face when he would see me in my attire: three inch heels; tight, black, short skirt; red lips; and black eyeliner. I smirked to myself, thinking of hands pulling me into the room and hoisting my legs around his waist; skirt riding up around my ass. I started to feel warm and excited the closer I clicked towards the room in my high heels and reminisced of the last time I saw him:
By Jessica Drake7 years ago in Filthy
The Control Janice Had
Thomas and Janice had been married for a few years now and had no children to speak of because they both want their careers first. Thomas was a registered politician while his wife Janice was a certified accountant. They both worked long hours, and when they finally met each other at home, that is when the intimacy began.
By Brandi Payne7 years ago in Filthy
