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Erotic, romantic, and sexy fiction for the Filthy community.
A Smile and a Memory
The rich aroma of dark Columbian wafted down the hallway from the kitchen. I could hear the sound of him moving about in the other room, but I had no desire to move. If I moved, then the spell would be broken, and I would have to return to the real world. Couldn’t I have just a few more moments to bask in the utter satiation of the night before?
By Vanessa Cherron Riser9 years ago in Filthy
Welcome Home
Christy drove out to the solitary ranch style home wondering if she had made a huge mistake. Her friends had introduced her to the man she was meeting for dinner, Vann, at a party a few months back. He was older, but nice. Ruggedly handsome, gentlemanly in a very southern way and he always made her smile.
By Robert Plunkett9 years ago in Filthy
The Club
The air was smoky and the lights were very dim as I passed a group of maybe five guys sitting at a table. I practically had to squint to make out where I was going. I felt their eyes on me as I swung into the ladies washroom. I stopped to check my reflection in the mirror, my friend was right, the contact lenses certainly did allow my big brown eyes to be seen better. I couldn't believe the person looking back was me. What a difference from a year ago.
By Frankie Lane9 years ago in Filthy
