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Erotic in nature. Content that discusses erotic acts, films, art, or fantasies.

My Worst Sex
Of my 15 partners, there are a two I would consider telling to never touch a woman again. I am an advocate for size doesn't matter during sex, so none of these men had that problem, but MAN did they have something wrong with them.
By EL8 years ago in Filthy
Never Again
You used to be my favorite memory. A moment in time where I usually got lost in, with a coated key full of sadness to open the door. A flood of emotions would drown me every time, anywhere, while doing anything. It robbed me of my senses, consuming my lungs until breathing became painful.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
From Stalk Me to F**k Me!
"Now here's a little story all about how Life got flipped, turned upside down It's only going to take a minute, just sit right there
By Kai Storm8 years ago in Filthy
The Satyr
He made it sound like an invitation rather than a command, but it was still an invitation that had to be accepted. “You have finished your meal. Undress. Unpin your hair. Come with me.”
By James Missaglia8 years ago in Filthy
Guilty Pleasure
Friday night, I'm anticipating your reply. You messaged earlier and said you were in town and asked if I had plans. I didn't, but I waited awhile so I didn't seem so excited. The clock is ticking though and it's getting later. Maybe this was to see if you'd always have control of me? I get ready for bed and my phone buzzes. Holy shit. "Still up?" Of course I'm still up. I remember what it's like being around you. It's exhilarating. "Yes." That's all I can say. I don't want you to know my heart is already racing. You'll know when you pick me up. I finally get the long awaited, "Be there soon." I quickly freshen up and wait for the headlights in my alley. I see your car and run out there, here we go again. One of these days, I won't reply. But tonight, we'll have some fun.
By Trish G8 years ago in Filthy
Lazy Secrets
Tonight was the night. She was going to do this. She was going to do everything her wicked little thoughts could conjure up and God be damned if she didn't get at least a kiss out of it.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Late Night Dance
We saw each other from the other end of the ballroom. The air electric in heat and wild dancing. This was my first night out to learn how to salsa dance and my heart beat fast, not from learning a new art, but for seeing our eyes lock so intensely.
By Ed G8 years ago in Filthy
Lust by Voice
The first dance between spring and winter orchestrates an odd mood in the air. Extended daylight and fair weather tease everyone's spirits in short bursts until nature's temper forces their surrender. The body never knows what to expect. Warm sunlight might melt the snow one day, then give way to cold rain and a few more blizzards over the next two weeks.
By Alex C-B8 years ago in Filthy
Sofia: Part 2
Hurricane Maria had completely destroyed the island she called home five years ago. All of the hardworking people she grew up with, all of their homes and places of employment had been washed away. The elderly and the sick had gotten the biggest hit. All of their medical needs weren't met until it was too late. There were no incoming planes full of supplies coming to island due to the fact that there was no place for those planes to even land. For months, her people had gone hungry, with no power or any means of communication.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Oral FIX-ation!
It would be safe to say that I'm orally fixated just based on what I write about. Is it a bad thing? No. Clearly it helps me be clever with words. Since my teenage years, I've always felt that if a man knows how to kiss, he absolutely knows how to lick the cat. Of course, there have been times when a man kissed me right and then fixed his mouth to say he didn't eat pussy... of course that man never got to see my pussy because of that, but that's another show, like Jerry Springer would say... or probably still says... is he still on television? Oh Lord, I'm going off on another tangent... let me bring it back.
By Kai Storm8 years ago in Filthy
Into the Forest
Myself and my girlfriend have always been dirty-minded. We liked to explore and figure out how to broaden our desires together, which usually begins with slow intense movements, touching, licking, and moaning.
By Ed G8 years ago in Filthy
How To Sex
How to sex, like a hopeless romantic. Like a hornball with intense urges to—excuse my language—fuck any living thing. Let me rephrase: any living human...thing.
By ~Tucker8 years ago in Filthy