All Chapters of Filth Files (an erotic compilation) : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~JamesThe gym had the evening energy. Meanwhile, my legs felt like lead as I walked in. Every step I took was a reminder of yesterday’s leg day. I gave a quick "sup" nod to the regulars, dabbing up a few of the guys before collapsing onto a bench to catch my breath.I was just scrolling through my music when Evan, a solid gym bro I’d seen around, paced over. He always seemed to be in my peripheral vision, but we rarely spoke more than a few words."Yo, James. What’s up, man?" he asked, reaching out to shake my hand.I pulled my earbuds out. "I’m good, man. Just feeling the burn from yesterday. My legs are shot."Evan tilted his head, his eyes scanning my quads. "Really? You know, I could give you a hand. I’m pretty good at working out the tension. I could massage that soreness right out."I blinked, genuinely surprised. "For real? You'd do that?""Yeah, man. No biggie. We can use that mat in the corner," he said, pointing to a secluded spot behind the cable machines.I headed to the

~NevaehMy name is Nevaeh. If you know anything about English, that’s heaven spelled backward. I honestly wish my parents had consulted a soothsayer before naming me; if they had any clue I was a cold-hearted bitch, they would have named me "Hell" instead.I walked into school this morning, and the first thing that caught my eye was Becky—the school’s resident slut—tongue-kissing my ex-boyfriend, Ryan, right by the lockers. Did I give a shit about Ryan? Absolutely not. But I have rules, and one of them is that you don't date my ex. It’s an unspoken law, and Becky was deliberately trying to cross me.I sat through the entire English period brooding, my mind racing through my next move. I turned around once and caught Becky looking back at me, wearing this disgusting, triumphant smirk. She was trying to get under my skin, trying to provoke me into a scene. Well, I was going to give her one—just not the way she expected.I didn't care about the essay we were supposed to be writing. I sh

~NeveahHe gripped my hips and repositioned me, lining his thick, throbbing cock up with my entrance once more. When he pushed, he only made it halfway; my muscles had tightened up from the intensity of the previous rounds. He didn't slow down or try to coax me open. Instead, he used his full body weight, lunging forward to force the entire length of his shaft inside me in one brutal shove."AHHH! Oh my God!" I screamed, my back arching off the couch as the air left my lungs. "Fuck! Fuck, you're going to kill me, Arnold!"He didn't answer with words. He just began slamming himself into me over and over. The thud of his pelvis against mine was echoing in the office. He was so close that I could feel the heat of his ragged, heavy breath blasting against my skin. He lowered his face, dragging his tongue across my cheek in a wet, sloppy trail that made my stomach turn. "Open up," he grunted. He reached up, pinching my cheeks hard until my mouth forced open, and then he spat directly in

~Nigel I dipped my gloved hand back into the pool of oil and slid a second finger inside her. She let out a cry, her back arching so high I thought she’d snap."Nigel, please! It’s too much! Stop, stop!" she wailed, her voice cracking with every thrust.I ignored her. I started doubling my pace, my two fingers stretching her tight walls with fast, forceful thrusts. The sound of the oil squelching inside her filled the room. I could feel her muscles pulsing around my knuckles, trying to push me out, but I only pushed back harder."You're so tight, Giselle," I grunted, my breath hot against her lower back. "You need to open up for me.""I can't... I really can't!" she sobbed, her small hands clutching the headboard until her knuckles turned white.I decided she wasn't open enough. I lined up a third finger and shoved it in alongside the others. The transition was brutal. Giselle let out a shrill scream and began to squirm violently, trying to crawl forward toward the edge of the bed to

~LaraHe grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me toward him. He lined himself up and slipped his massive cock inside me. It was so big I felt like I was tearing. It had been so long since I felt something that thick."Yes!" I gasped as he shoved his whole throbbing length inside me.He reached up and squeezed my boobs. His hands were so huge they covered them completely. I felt myself getting tighter and tighter around him. It started to hurt, but that just made me enjoy it more."You're such a fucking slut," he growled, thrusting deeper and deeper until he hit my womb."Yes, please! Fuck me!" I pleaded, my nails digging into his shoulders."You're a dirty little whore," he hissed. "You don't deserve this big house or all this money. You just deserve to get fucked.""Yes! Yes! Just like that!" I moaned.He flipped me around and bent me over. I grabbed the wooden rail of the stairs for balance. He reached down and pulled my ass cheeks apart as wide as they could go. In this pos