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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
ANAKIN
I don't know why I fell in love with this boy so quickly. When I say boy, I say it purely in a manner of fact sort of way, where boy represents his youthful appearance, his younger age and the gender for which he appears. In the LGBTQ world we discriminate against each other each and everyday, and this particular boy didn’t treat me the way most boys outside of my league do.
By GÆRY SKYeWALKER5 years ago in Filthy
Wife Watch - Case #001
Mark was working as a shift manager at a local big box electronic store. He was only twenty-three with short black hair and fairly good looking, although he didn’t have a girlfriend or any active romance at the time. One day, Mark was working the front checkout lines, supervising the customer flow and making sure the checkers were staying busy and moving the customers at an acceptable speed. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted a gorgeous young Latina woman who had just finished up with her purchase and was grabbing her bags and a few boxes.
By Moonrana Galaren5 years ago in Filthy
Red Room 69
He never let anyone in until now. He stood by the door with a key in hand. The number: 69. He gripped it tight, holding it behind his back as he took a breath to relax his nerves. I never took him as the nervous type. He’s usually well put together and a bit of a perfectionist, but who isn’t? There was something about him as I waited for him to do something‒anything. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply. I held in a breath as my lungs began to burn. Shit, now I was nervous. The only time I get nervous is during exams or meeting my boyfriends’ parents for the first time, during our weekend getaway in the mountains. Why was I here? I mean, I know why, but what drew me to come to this conclusion on my own. This man certainly isn’t Eli; no, this man is better than Eli in every way possible. He approached me at the park. I took a morning jog around seven-thirty to clear my head. I figured a run could clear up the stress I built up while Eli was away with family.
By Mazikeen Quinn5 years ago in Filthy
Oh! Santa Baby, Episode: 2
"Jennifer, what's wrong?" Jennifer's father asked as she walked into the New York Boys Club. The place was her fathers secret hiddy-hole in the city. It was the only place in New York City that her mother wouldn't enter. Her father had started taking her to this place and made it their secret spot, after her thirteenth birthday, when she got her period and her mother started planning how many grand-children she was going to give her and how they were going to take over her corporate empire.
By Sam Edwards5 years ago in Filthy
The year Santa Came Twice
This is a story based on a Christmas card I gave my spouse. (Words from the card are in italics.) Twas the night before Christmas as I lie on the couch, snuggled under my blanket waiting for Santa to arrive. As my eyes slowly began to drift closed, I was startled by a creek in the floorboards. I opened my eyes to see Santa filling my stocking. With coal no doubt. I had been a rather naughty girl this year but I had been waiting for him this night to prove how good I could be.
By D.Von Parker5 years ago in Filthy
I Would Destroy This World for You - Chapter 5
{{This is going to be a long one. But what a ride!! ENJOY!!}} Anthony sat in the huge office, his eyes taking in everything within the dark wooden laminated room. It was dark and expensively gaudy. He was dressed in a pair of black jeans and a white button down shirt, a black leather vest opened over that, his hair pulled back into a loose ponytail. Reese sat beside him, dressed in all black, pants, long sleeve t-shirt and boots. His mouth and nose was covered by a black neoprene ski mask that was embellished with crimson flames, the mask going down to cover his neck. His dark eyes cold as he sat staring ahead. They had been waiting for close to five minutes and Anthony was getting antsy.
By Wakane Ebonheart5 years ago in Filthy
The Snow Queen
Winter had lasted for ages. The Snow Queen resided in her castle and was unseen all but one day a year. This was when she would select a man from the village to live with her in her ice castle. She promised the villagers that, if they did this, she would not destroy the village. Each year, the previous man was returned unharmed but with no recollection of the time spent with The Snow Queen. Over the years, the people of the village had resisted this demand, attempting to kill her any way that they could. Each attempt was unsuccessful and only resulted in death for those who opposed her. Her magic was too powerful and to resist was futile.
By D.Von Parker5 years ago in Filthy
JUST FOR ME-Fanfiction-Ch's*11-13 (Show and Tell) 16+
Jungkook pov: Oh boy, this has just jumped from 10 to 100. I was as Tae stand in front of me trying to compose himself. He is visibly hard. I realize I’m literally staring at his crotch and look back to his face to see him smirking at me. I lick my lips thinking to myself damn he really just had me underneath him and wait he said he fantasizes about that?
By Stormeseye5 years ago in Filthy
