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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.

The Fault in Our Stars
The Fault in Our Stars is a heart touching and emotional novel written by John Green. It tells the story of two teenagers, Hazel Grace Lancaster and Augustus Waters, who fall in love while dealing with the hardest challenge life can offer cancer. But this is not just a sad story. It’s also full of hope, humor, deep thoughts, and moments that will make you both cry and smile.
By Muhammad Hayat12 months ago in Filthy
Gym Night. Content Warning.
The below story is 18+ LGBTQ. If you don’t feel comfortable with that… Do Not Read. This a same sex - MM -oral fantasy. As I have zero experience in this area this is purely a work of erotic imagination. If any LGBTQ readers would give feedback as the quality, I’d appreciate it.
By Andrew C McDonald12 months ago in Filthy
Sundress Season
Jennifer slid the bright yellow sundress on over her head. She liked the way she looked in it. She knew it was fun and flirty. It came right above her knees normally, but as soon as she bent over, it rode up just enough so that you could almost see everything. It would get the attention of anyone around who’s attention could be gotten. She also wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She didn’t want anything in the way of the morning she wanted to have.
By Karen LaRue12 months ago in Filthy
A Different Kind Chapter One: A New Breed
“Dayum!” Carlos said as he looked at the pale white woman entering the nightclub. “Excuse me?” the lady asked. “Nothing,” Carlos smiled, staring at the pale white woman with the huge rack and nice ass.
By Alexander Martin12 months ago in Filthy
Under Your Skin
Author pre-amble: Suggested listening while reading, to help set the mood and atmosphere, Reptile by Nine Inch Nails: Mel sat in her apartment, with the lights turned low and vanilla-scented candles twinkling around the room. She had been waiting all week for this evening.
By Paul Stewart12 months ago in Filthy
The Register Game
It's a strange kind of thrill, knowing how much power I have at the tips of my fingers, from the glow of my phone. How much power I wield while I am in the most unflattering attire, otherwise feeling like my worst self.
By Rhiannon Tibbey-Tiedeman12 months ago in Filthy
Parents, Teachers, and Coaches Part Two: The Mother
'Here he goes again,' I thought. Jack was going on one of his tirades again. This time, I wanted to bring him to the parent-teacher meeting at the school. He wanted to know why he had to come along.
By Alexander Martin12 months ago in Filthy
Layla Lays Down the Law
His socks are on the floor. Again. Every day she picks up after him before she goes to work. Every day he spends all of his extra time playing video games. Sure, they both have full time jobs, but she has two. She comes home and does everything. She’s so frustrated, and so tired of talking to a blank wall.
By Karen LaRue12 months ago in Filthy
The Tutor Chapter One: Deciphering The Code
I had to look it over again. I may have made a mistake or not done the calculations correctly. I looked at everything all over again, making sure I did everything correctly.
By Alexander Martin12 months ago in Filthy
How I Got My Wife Chapter One: The Rise
My first ever crush was on Sally, my neighbor. We went to the same high school and had the same classes. We even walked home together.
By Alexander Martin12 months ago in Filthy
Parents, Teachers, and Coaches Part One: The Father
“Why do I have to come to this thing?” I asked. I had other things to do rather than come to this school meeting and talk about my son.
By Alexander Martinabout a year ago in Filthy
Mistress of the House Chapter One: A New House
“Haunted!” I laughed. “Who the hell still believes in ghosts?” I had bought a nice house in the country. It was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, but close enough to the highways and other roads that I could get to work and back within a reasonable amount of time.
By Alexander Martinabout a year ago in Filthy