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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
The Stranger. Content Warning.
The house was dead silent, save for the rhythmic, even breathing of my sleeping husband. I stood by the bedroom door, heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird, and carefully pulled the silk robe over my naked body. I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his sleeping back, trying to convince myself I wasn't doing this. Then a text from Him flashed on the screen: Come outside. Now.
By Stephanie Wright2 days ago in Filthy
Her Friend, Our Secret. Content Warning.
This wasn’t how I imagined this playing out. I chose to confront Lexi when Jessica was at work. Knowing she would defend her childhood friend with unwavering loyalty. This had to be done; however, I wasn’t prepared for the madness that would be its aftermath.
By T.D. Chronicler2 days ago in Filthy
Stranger In The Rain. Content Warning.
I never planned for it to happen. Not like that. Not with a complete stranger whose name I still don’t know. My name is Lila. I’m twenty-three, a freelance graphic designer who works from coffee shops and the tiny studio apartment I rent in downtown Seattle. That Friday night I’d been out with friends at a rooftop bar in Capitol Hill—laughing too loud, drinking tequila sunrises that tasted like summer and bad decisions. Around eleven the rain started, the kind that comes down in sheets and turns the city into a neon blur. Everyone else called Ubers and scattered. I stayed a little longer, chasing the buzz, until the bar kicked us out at closing.
By Chahat Kaur3 days ago in Filthy
My Roommate's Sister
Mason and Josh ended up chatting the entire three hour drive back to campus so it wasn’t until they were back in their dorm that Mason texted Leni for the first time. He let her know they had made it back to school safely and that he missed her already. He couldn’t help but smile at the screen when she responded saying she missed him too.
By Jo. Schmidt7 days ago in Filthy
Homecoming
The thing about a beach house is that you can smell the ocean even if you're far from it. It's funny seeing the leaves in the trees blow in the same wind that brings the smell of salt over to me. Before smelling the salt, I could pretend I was back on the opposite coast, living with roommates, not parents.
By Mary Magenta8 days ago in Filthy
The Marsh
They met when she was homeless. Mina had no one in her life, so no one cared that she left Montana and moved towards Florida. Don’t get it wrong, she tried her best to flourish in the humid weather, but nothing ever blossomed from her work. Before long, she had nothing, just one raggedy umbrella, and a handful of pennies to hopefully buy her pinching stomach a cheap hot dog. She was hungry and miserable, but she refused to head back to Montana. It was a matter of spiteful pride, but also stubbornness. The cold regions of the far mountains held too many memories that hurt her head. After a year on the stinking streets of Gator Falls, she met the man who later became her savior. Her lover. Her master.
By Jennisea Standing Rockabout a month ago in Filthy
Huddles and Harmonies (p2)
1st part 3 Oh-vation Chapter Rating: NC-17 (for some spicy dreams and self-pleasure) Sleep that night was impossible. My body was a bundle of live wires, my hormones like an electric current. I ached between my legs. I had never been so turned on. Reaching down into my panties, I discovered my inner thighs and folds slick with arousal.
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Filthy
Huddles and Harmonies (part 1) . Content Warning.
Chapter Rating: R 1 Staccato Heart I stared obstinately at the sheet music before me, as though willing it to catch on fire. Chopin was the bane of my existence. These stupid fucking five-note fortissimos made my hand hurt.
By CT Idlehouseabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
Victoria felt so good as she kissed you and felt your palm touching her palm. When you said you were gonna give it all to Ice Spice, she removes her hand and just watches you go at it. She looks at you as you insert your dick right into her friend. Ice felt the pain and pleasure of you two together, making her yell. As you leaned in on her friend, she saw your chest pressing against Ice's tits. She saw her friend moaning loudly. Ice tried to kiss you back, but she couldn't properly, as she was getting rammed. She wraps her legs around your back. The sound of your balls hitting her ass felt so good. Ice was drooling at this point. She breaks from the kiss and looks at you.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
I feel Victoria kissing my neck and cheek. She desperately wants to get fucked just like Ice. She wanted to experience what she was feeling, but she knew she couldn't until I was done with Ice. I pull my hips back until the tip nearly leaves her tight pussy.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Naughty: Fun At A Party
The dark-haired man makes more calls as the rest of the group are giggling and chatting. They enter a historic building where an Elizabethan era-style party is going on. There’s a huge bar on the right-hand side of the room. Everyone is in powdered wigs. The two blondes and the redhead run over to a group of men, giggling. The dark-haired man wanders over to the bar to get a drink. The two men join a woman that motions for them to come over. The three women start moaning loudly causing curiosity from the other guests. Before too long, only pleasures of ecstasy are all that can be heard coming from everyone. The dark-haired man continues to drink at the bar. The two blonde ladies giggle is they take turns riding a man in a powdered wig. One of the men are pleasing a woman in a powdered wig by licking her clit, making her cum multiple times.
By Meredith McLarty2 months ago in Filthy
My Furry Yaoi Manga is out
I am happy to say my Manga is finally out; it is a milestone in my life, but as a first-time author trying to promote my first-ever published book, it is a lot harder than it looks. Sure, you can Google the how, the what, and the dos and don’ts. How many out there are having trouble selling your books? Well, I am writing this blog to tell you about my book and why I think you’ll enjoy it.
By stephanie borges2 months ago in Filthy
