erotic

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

Baile
I want to caress her. I want to feel along her smooth skin and breathe in her scent. There’s this . . . longing . . . this craving I have. She knows, no doubt. She knows I’m wrapped around her finger, but I want to be wrapped up in her.
By ~Tucker8 years ago in Filthy
Come Fuck Me for Lunch
When I sent the text I was really just playing with you... expecting to turn you on for later. All the text said was, “Come fuck me for lunch.” I was just kidding but after sending it, the idea of you coming home for lunch just to fuck me, really started turning me on. I know you won’t be able to come home, you’re stuck in meetings all day. So now I have a problem... now I’m throbbing, horny and on my own until late tonight. Wait... I’m on my own until tonight, oh yeah... it’s time to break out the toys.
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
Count For Me
“Chest down, ass up.” I do as I’m told, bending over the end of the bed. “Arms above your head.” Again, I oblige, excited at pleasing you. You tie my hands with a long rope bound at the other end to the head board. My breathing is calm. I feel safe. You walk around the bed and stroke my fair, wide cheeks. It’s so sweet, but my heart starts to beat faster, I know what's coming.
By M Taylor8 years ago in Filthy
More Than Just Butterflies
These feelings rekindle like a flaming fire so fast, it's nonsense. I don't know whether to pursue these feelings or leave them be, because things have been everywhere between us.
By ~Tucker8 years ago in Filthy
The Glory Hole
The cock that came through the hole in the wall must have been about nine inches long and had substantial girth. She looked up at me with an "I sure wasn't expecting this" kind of expression. He was quite a bit larger than I was, I admit.
By Jeff Watson8 years ago in Filthy
Punishment in Chicago Alley
I face the wall of the alley. My forearms flush with the brick, my back arched, hips high, and head down. The impact of your palm radiates through every nerve in my body and all I can think about is another blow. Each spank echoing down the Chicago alley and the laughter of people leaving the bar are the only sounds in the neighborhood at this hour. A group of people walk by the alley and stop. I look up. We both catch the eye of the group. A wry smile spreads across our faces and you reel back again. The shocked crowd moves on, giggling as they go.
By M Taylor8 years ago in Filthy
Outdoor Sexcapades
I'm a huge fan of public and outdoor sex, let me just start off by saying that... so you're kind of in for a treat. I'm going to attempt to put them into story form, I'll put you in as my beau. So let's take a trip, you and I, down our own little sexual escapade lane... shall we?
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
An Unexpected Encounter
The first time we met was at the beach. I was wearing that cute little white string bikini top that tied on the top and in the back and a matching little see through swim skirt without the panties. I didn't think anyone noticed that I'd forgotten my bikini bottoms until you pulled me around the rocks. You grabbed my arm and yanked me just out of view of everyone else. I admit I was surprised, and a little scared... but you’re so good-looking, dripping wet, just out of the surf. You pulling me out of view excited me and I was a little wet.
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
Strangers Retreat
It felt like a dream when I received the news that I was one of the lucky winners of the Strangers Retreat and Spa. I know that sounds a bit sketchy, but trust me it's worth the visit. My best friend attended this same resort last year and returned with a glow covering her whole body. So when she told me that she was entering me into this contest, I have stalked my mail box since then. Imagine my surprise when I opened my mailbox and there it was in a gold envelope resting in my mailbox all alone.
By Kymmberly Morton8 years ago in Filthy
The Skull Man: Part 7
HAZEL Terrified. Her heart beating out of her chest, her hands shaking, her skin sticky with sweat from her nightmares. That's how she should've woken up a month ago in Dante's bed. Instead, her body and her mind were more relaxed than they've ever been. Stepping out on Carter should've been her only concern, but it wasn't. She didn't feel any guilt over what she had done and that was the real problem.
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Filthy
Sex with Strangers
We arrived at the theater at around 10 PM. It seemed like a good time to give this a try. It would probably be busy enough to make this work, but not so busy that it would be impossible to pull off.
By Jeff Watson8 years ago in Filthy
First Time
So check me out... This article is from a time in my life where I had never made love. It just hadn’t happened. One night with my ex boyfriend changed all of this. Listen...
By Chantell Recklezz8 years ago in Filthy