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

Freedom To Love
Laura said her good-byes, her heart in her throat, and walked resolutely to her car. She could tell from the looks in their eyes before she left that they weren't sure what she should do, either. All except Johnny. His eyes spoke of yearning. They were, in fact, a mirror of her own heart. She yearned for him, and had for nearly a dozen years, though now doubts shadowed her thoughts. Insecurities had made a tight knot deep inside about his want of her, for how long would it last, as his life rapidly changed for the better? Her life had been on hold for the day, well, for the coming of THIS day, and so far it had been anti-climactic.
By LP Steinbeck5 years ago in Filthy
My Succubus In An Underground Goth Club
I had a plane to catch in six hours, but at that moment, I didn’t give a damn. My friends and I were doing our damnedest to burn the German capital of Berlin to the ground. I wanted leave town with a bang not a fizzle.
By Mr.Smith 5 years ago in Filthy
That Time I Recruited My Baby Sister into an Underground Joy Cult
That Time I Recruited My Baby Sister into an Underground Joy Cult I got people, I got people dancing dancing on the people smoking CO2,
By J B5 years ago in Filthy
last song and dance
Sometimes when I'm up on stage, I flash back to a different time in my mind. My friend Candle tells me flashbacks are like time travelling. If that's the truth, then I'm a real vagabond type.
By Loletta Lynn5 years ago in Filthy
April Rain
On a crisp Friday morning, I rose out of bed excited about it being my last day working at the Dasher Diner. I hurried to jump in the shower and dressed in our uniform; Black skirt, white top, and red and white ruffled apron. I forgot to wash the apron from the day before but I didn’t care because it was my last day working in that place. Roger Dash, my manager, was a stickler for being on time so I hurried out of the door to catch the bus. I hated the way Roger called my name right before he scolds me about being late to work. AAAPRELL! I am overjoyed that I don’t have to hear his squeaky voice ever again after today. Before I leave today, I will be sure to correct him when he says my name wrong. My name is April Rain Johnson not pronounced “Apreell.” I was so grateful when I got the letter stating that I had been granted a full Scholarship to NYU two weeks ago. I moved to New York from Alabama in hopes of attending NYU three years ago. I took a leap of faith and just moved away from family and everything that was so familiar to me. Well, I didn’t get in at first so I took a few classes at a junior college. It was hard for me to work at that grimy diner and attend classes. Especially since Roger was not willing to work with my class schedule.
By Tamara Brown5 years ago in Filthy
Speaking Without Words
Speaking Without Words While Traversing Time by Mr. Darek Michael Lucero After date two your office work took your time management to another level. You didn’t just fulfill the obligations of the position you were hired for you excelled beyond others in the region with more years experience. I did my best to let you know my pride for you in your day-to-day moments. Based on the endeavors of your three children and two grandchildren doubting your genius was never an option. After accepting your friend request, perusing some of your posts displayed the wealth of knowledge for which they tailored that position. Having met other savant women in my past I recognized a wisdom in you that belied your southern drawl. What solidified you as a multitasking woman in life was the Christmas party pinwheels. Regardless of the simple recipe the end result was beyond description. What I said to my mother in the letter home was: “They tasted gourmet.”
By nobody5 years ago in Filthy
Red Captures the Wolf Man (Part 2)
Red plans to make the Wolf Man hers. Getting him chained up is a good first step to having her way with him. Estimated Read Time: 18 minutes
By Your Textual Boyfriend5 years ago in Filthy
Red and the Wolf Man (Part 1)
Red Riding Hood is bait for a big strong Wolf Man. She gets exactly what she wanted when he catches her and leaves her puddled.
By Your Textual Boyfriend5 years ago in Filthy
Master
Working the weekends were my favorite nights to work, while also feeling like the worst. I rarely had to work the bar short and the capacity of the club was maxed out this night. My workload was somewhat lighter, and I was having way more tips. Nights like this always disappointed me because I felt like I still hadn’t found what I was looking for. But on this particular night, we had DJ Rayne performing. He was the hottest underground disc jockey in the DMV. The Black Hole was the name of the club I worked the bar, and it was crazy! The cannabis smoke was thick enough to give everyone in the building a contact high, but no one was complaining though. You could say it was one of those times the bouncers didn’t earn their pay for the night. But love was in the air and I was in my happy place.
By Patience5 years ago in Filthy
Her Forgotten Past (Updated Cover)
Chapter 7 Mystery man grasped my hand, and I froze in place. Why was he being so friendly when he didn't have to be? I had only met this man mere hours ago, and we still knew nothing about each other. Yet here I was embraced by the most handsome stranger I had ever laid eyes on.
By Brittany Brown5 years ago in Filthy
Her Forgotten Past (Updated Cover)
Chapter 10 Mason Throughout the years, I had begun to develop feelings for Julianne. She consumed my every waking thought ,until she became my secret obsession.
By Brittany Brown5 years ago in Filthy
Say You Love Me
Say You Love Me Hearing her name being called to the stage Brandi found herself to be more nervous than she expected. She has been stripping for almost two years now and did not think she could get any more nervous than the night she locked eyes with her stepdad tipping her a one-hundred-dollar bill. She was so scared she thought she was going to die. She did not even finish her routine and ended up quitting shortly after the incident. She did not think she would ever strip again; she was wrong. It paid way too good.
By Ashley Nicole5 years ago in Filthy