fetishes
Explore common and little-known fetishes. Learn how to satisfy a fetish and how to interpret the fetishes of your partner.
Tangled in Lust. Content Warning.
“Hi, I'm Allison, you can call me Ally. Nice to meet you.” “Same here.” Her gaze slid over my body as she calmly observed me, trying to guess my thoughts. It wasn't the first time we had met, but it was the first time we had met IN PERSON. My gaze toward her almost seemed like a perverse reflection of her own.
By Cesar González Torresabout 6 hours ago in Filthy
My Roommate's Sister
The first time Mason had met his best friend Josh’s younger sister was when Josh invited him to come to his families for Thanksgiving. The two made the two and a half hour drive from the University of Florida campus to St. Petersburg where Josh had grown up. At his friend's large family home, Mason was introduced to Josh’s dad, Brian, step-mom, Carrie, younger half siblings Peter and Sarah and then Josh’s step-sister, Leni.
By Jo. Schmidt10 days ago in Filthy
Why Sexual Compatibility Matters More Than You Think
We've all heard that relationships are about compromise, but when it comes to sexual compatibility in relationships, the stakes are higher than most couples realize. If you're in a committed relationship or considering marriage, understanding how sexual chemistry impacts your long-term happiness isn't just important—it's essential.
By LaMarion Ziegler24 days ago in Filthy
To Feet or Not to Feet. Content Warning.
There are a wide variety of kinks out there, from tickling and humiliation to scat and water sports; I try to be open-minded and not judge most of the time, but one that particularly makes me uncomfortable is a foot fetish. I recently watched the television adaption of Fellow Travelers; as hot as I find Jonathan Bailey to be, the scene where he was sucking on Matt Bomer's toes irked me. I'd sooner die than have anyone's toes in my mouth; I've been skeeved out by feet for as long as I can remember, possibly because in the seventh grade, we were having a discussion in science class and someone said that no matter how much you wash your feet, they inherently carry bacteria, yeast, and fungi. A study from the BBC found that people who washed their feet twice daily had an estimated 8,800 bacteria living in every square centimeter of their skin; that is far too many bacteria for me to even be willing to consider making contact with my mouth or hands. I wouldn't say that I am a full-fledged germaphobe, after all, I live with a clowder of cats; I allow them to sleep in my bed and on my pillows, I give them kisses and hold them in my lap. I convince myself that as long as I'm not making direct mouth-to-mouth contact with my cats - absolutely no sharing of food - then I'm avoiding the most disgusting, devious germs.
By Gabriel Bradshaw about a month ago in Filthy
Hell Hath No Furry. Content Warning.
Have you ever met someone out in the real world who was weird, but then the more you encounter them the more open they get? I've had an experience with that over the past seven months that still leaves me baffled and shaking my head. I'm sure it's far from over, but even so, it still makes an interesting story to tell.
By Gabriel Bradshaw 2 months ago in Filthy
Leather, Lust, and Liberation. Content Warning.
The gay adult film industry is entering 2026 with a renewed sense of confidence, creativity, and control over its own narrative. After years of rapid change driven by fan platforms, shifting ideas of masculinity, and a deeper emphasis on consent and performer autonomy, the business is no longer just about shock value. Instead, it’s about intentional kink, authentic fantasy, and storytelling that reflects the complexity of queer desire today.
By Ben Nelson2 months ago in Filthy
Lucky Breaks a Record
“I think I’m going to go check out the record store,” said Lucky. “Oh yeah, well, make sure you keep both our loads in that tight ass of yours. If you can keep them in until this evening, we’ll double them up for you,” said one of the brothers.
By Guy Valley2 months ago in Filthy
When Satan Claimed His Wife. Content Warning.
Life felt meaningless to me. I experienced an overwhelming sense of solitude, and my mind seemed constantly on the verge of falling apart. I wish I could understand exactly what was happening to me. But I never know. I find myself bouncing from one relationship to the next, and I still cannot seem to find fulfillment or content with any of these relationships or flings, no matter how many I seem to enter. It feels like there are only two types of people in this world. Some people are great at relationships, while others are only good at sex. I struggle daily to remain faithful in a relationship when the love and care are on point because, in some sense, the sexual aspect of it all lacks. Whenever I attempt to be open to polyamorous relationships, I find myself struggling with overwhelming feelings of jealousy and possessiveness towards my partner, and I find that it also makes it more challenging to nurture meaningful and satisfying relationships with those I am close to. However, this consistent feeling of absolute emptiness continually drives me further into a void that makes me never want to experience physical feelings toward others.
By Jaded | Pleasured2 months ago in Filthy
so much for you
Strangely enough, he knew where the bathroom was. By the time I got my ass in there, I could hear some music coming from his mobile phone. It sounded like a good upbeat song. I could already see Austin under the faucet, running water through his hair. Something about wet hair on a guy, its tantilising and freakin' hot. There was enough hair there hold onto. Maybe that's what I will do when we next fool around, pull that soft black hair of his. I was already falling into a dream, dreaming about our next playtime.
By Jerome Smith-Pula3 months ago in Filthy
