Swallowed

Submitted by on Saturday, 26 July 2014, 06:52 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Fetish, Romance | Tags: , ,

SwallowedI’m too much of an asshole right now.

You know it.

Sometimes I’m evil and I treat you like shit.  And yet you still stay.

“Why do you stay, D?”  I always ask.

“Because you need me.” Was always your reply.

I want to make you mad.  Furiously mad.

I want to make you hate me.

To finally drive you away.

I thought I almost did.

I saw the hurt in your eyes.

I could’ve sworn I saw the tears.

And it almost broke my heart to know I have finally done it.

But you turned and looked at me and smiled that sweet smile of yours.

I then realized I had no heart.

And yet I can’t stay away.  From you.

Fuck this!

I watched you from across the room like a lion eyeing his prey.

You just got out of the shower with just a silk robe covering your naked body.

You were standing by the bed brushing your hair.

You smiled when you saw me looking at you.

I said nothing.

I heard you say something about how nervous you get when I look at you that way—something about how I am too silent, too focused on you, and how you never know what I am thinking.

“Take your robe off.”  I say.

You obliged.  Like you always do.

You can never say no to me.

I watched as you let the robe open, slide of your shoulders, and fall to fl...

An Untitled Story

Submitted by on Saturday, 26 July 2014, 05:46 AM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: , ,

An Untitled StoryAnd so she is stuck – figuratively that is – with her left hand on the wall. She hates her friends right now! She had never been lucky at drawing straws, and she thinks her friends cheated. They tricked her into getting the smallest straw.

Her crazy friends called it ‘speed wall dating.’ She looked at the empty “hand spot” right next to hers. “As if someone would actually place HIS right hand on the wall. As if someone would really be that interested in me.” She sighed a deep sigh and waited. For what? She doesn’t know.

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He had been standing there for what seemed like a long time. He was surprised when someone approached him earlier this morning as he was on the way to class. “If you want to know who wrote you the note, be here.” The girl handed him a piece of paper and suddenly left. The note was a direction to a place inside the campus. And now he is a few steps away from the said place.

Nervous– yes, that is what he is feeling at that very moment. Why is he even here? Ah yes, he remembered. He wanted to meet the person who wrote him the note - the note that was slipped into one of his books. He was holding it now, and he couldn’t help himself. He opened the note and started to read it – again for the umpteenth time.

Dear Stranger,


I sit here at my table looking at you and I feel like I am staring at perfection. And I can’...

pinoy swingers?

Submitted by on Saturday, 26 July 2014, 01:47 AM
Posted in Blog: Tagalog | Categories: Erotic | Tags:

Hi, mga maam and sir, curious lang po. Meron o may gumagawa ba talaga ng couple swing lalo dito satin? If ever ano ba pakiramdam nun? Swing na bang matatawag kapag may kasabay lang kayo na nagsesex o kailangan pa magpalit ng partner? My gf and i wanted to try kaso di namin alam pano ba talaga to nangyayari. Thanks sa magcocomment....

Trust 2

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 06:32 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Mature, Romance | Tags: ,

Many thanks sa lahat ng naka-appreciate ng first part.  Enjoy reading friends!
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Naramdaman ni Alaina ang labi nito sa kanyang leeg. Halik at dila, salitan. Patuloy pa rin ang kamay ng lalaki sa pagpapala sa kanyang katawan.  Dinagdagan pa ng kagat at sipsip sa bawat dantay ng mga labi nito.  Nararamdaman ang  mga pinong kagat nito.  Nasisigurado niyang bukas ay magmamarka yon sa katawan niyang may kaputian.  Di niya masaway ang katalik na huwag gawin iyon dahil wala siyang lakas ng loob at inaamin niyang gusto din niya ang ginagawa nito .  Ang tangi niyang nagawa ay kagatin ang kanyang labi upang mapigil ang ungol niya.

Darang na darang  si Alaina.  Ipinagkakanulo siya ng sariling katawan.  Idagdag pa ang pagkakatali ng kanyang mga kamay, ang pagkaka piring ng kanyang mga mata.  Sama-sama ng lahat, ang excitement sa nangyayari, ang paghihintay kung ano pa ang gagawin ng katalik at lalo na ang pagnanais ng lalaki na ilabas niya ang sinabi niya kanina lamang.

“Pinapangako ko sa iyo, sa gabing ito, ilalabas mo ang mga iyon… ang iyong kalibugan. Isisigaw mo lahat-lahat.”

Para kay Alaina tama na ang munting ungol na iyon ngunit hindi para sa katalik.  Nais pa nito ng iba.  Di matatapatan ang kaligayahang ibinibigay nito sa kanya.  Sa bawat gabi ng pagtatalik ay naabot niya ang langit.  At alam niyang natatapatan niya rin ang gusto nito.  Nagawa na rin niya ang i...

What if being put back together is not what she needs?

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 06:26 PM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: , , ,

She feels like she should be fixed in some ways she couldn't afford to do alone. She is desperate to find people who would teach her how to be whole...again. Or at least make her remember how to do it by herself.

But was she really damaged? broken? wrecked? Maybe she was. Maybe she wasn't. Maybe she still is. But what if she's not the one who needs to be mended or repaired?

Maybe she's not incomplete. Maybe she's already whole.

She just thinks otherwise because there are pieces she owns that she thought are hers forever. And maybe those excess parts that she couldn't let go of must be shared with everyone else excluding herself.

Maybe the last few pieces that doesn't fit her belong to someone else.

And maybe being put back together is not what she needs.

...

Tulungan Mo Naman Ako Anak (Ang Mga Kwento ni Momi Ana) Ep.8

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 04:22 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Taboo, Wife Lovers, Mature | Tags: , , ,



TULUNGAN MO NAMAN AKO ANAK (Ang Mga Kwento ni Momi Ana)
Episode 8

Kinaumagahan, papalabas ng kanilang bahay si May upang pumasok sa opisina.

Katamtaman lamang ang pangangatawan ni May. Ika nga’y hindi naman mataba pero di rin naman payat. Katamtaman rin ang tangkad. Ang mapapansin kay May ay kanyang mala-porselanang kutis at ang kanyang magandang mukha na may dating na mukhang mataray.

“Alis na po ako tay!” Sigaw ni May, habang sinasara ang pintuan ng kanilang bahay. Siya lamang at ang kanyang ama ang nakatira sa bahay na iyon at tatay lang ni May ang tanging nagpalaki sa kanya dahil hindi na umuwi ang nanay nito mula nang umalis upang magtrabaho sa Japan.

Naglakad lamang sya papuntang MRT station dahil malapit lang naman ito mula sa kanilang bahay. Naka jeans, t-shirt at rubber shoes palang sya at ang kanyang scrub suit na pang opisina ay nasa kanyang bag na bit bit.

“Hayyy… Ang haba haba na naman ng pila.” Isip ni May nang makitang hanggang sa baba na naman ng hagdanan ang pila paakyat ng MRT. Bigla pang nagdilim ang kalangitan at saka kumulog. “Shit…” Ang tanging nasambit ni May at dali-daling hinalungkat ang bag para hanapin ang kanyang payong.

Samantala, si James nama’y papasok na rin sa opisina at kasalukuyang nagsu-surf ng internet gamit ang kanyang tablet sa likod ng isang bagong Land Cruiser. Napalingon sya sa labas nang dahil s...

Love's Philosophy by Percy Shelley

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 03:54 PM
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: ,

Love's Philosophy by Percy ShelleyThe fountains mingle with the river,

And the rivers with the ocean;

The winds of heaven mix forever

With a sweet emotion;

Nothing in the world is single;

All things by a law divine

In another's being mingle--

Why not I with thine?



See, the mountains kiss high heaven,

And the waves clasp one another;

No sister flower could be forgiven

If it disdained its brother;

And the sunlight clasps the earth,

And the moonbeams kiss the sea;--

What are all these kissings worth,

If thou kiss not me?

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A poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley, one of my favorite English poets. :)...

Pa-overnight [last]

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 11:23 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Romance, One Night Stand | Tags: , ,

Hinawakan ko kaagad ang malambot niyang alaga. Instantly, tumigas to kaagad. Is Matthew that sexually attracted to me? Kakahawak ko pa lang, tumayo na kaagad. O di kaya, ganito lang siya sa lahat ng babae? The thought of Matthew having sex with other girls made my heart sank.

Alam mo yun, ang sakit dito —-> <3

“Bakit?” nagising ako sa tanong ni Matt.. Nakatulala pala ako pero hawak ko pa din ang titi niya.

“Oh nothing..” I faked a smile and started to rub his manhood with my hand.

Yung lungkot na nararamdaman ko napalitan ng excitement dahil sa mga ungol ni Matthew. Nag-umpisa na din akong mag-init.. at naramdaman kong nagiging basa na naman ako. Tinanggal ni Matthew ang kamay ko sa titi niya.

“Tama na yung sa akin.. ready na yan.. Ikaw naman ang magready.” he smirked and winked at me.

Hinalikan niya ako sa labi.. sweet kiss.. wild kiss.. torrid kiss.. I put my hands around his neck.. I really like the way he kisses me..  hmm. Ni-rub niya nang mabuti ang clit ko dahilan para mapaungol ako sa bibig niya. I felt him smiled. Kainis. haha. what a tease. Then I felt a finger entered my pussy.. followed by another finger.. I broke the kiss because I really want to moan..

“Uhh, Matt!” I grabbed his hand to stop him.. Masyado na kasi siyang mabilis at ma a out-of-balance na ako sa ginagawa niya. “Stop.. ahh.” he did.. yun nga lang, umupo siya sa dining chair,...

Ang Paglalaro at Paglayo

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 02:01 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Wife Lovers, Mature, Romance | Tags:

Hindi ko alam kung ano ang nakita nya sa akin. Hindi ko alam kung ano ang tumatakbo sa isip nya at dumating kami sa puntong hindi ko inaasahan na mangyayari sa buhay ko.

“Babe labas tayo after work” sabi ni Kevin sa akin habang kinakausap ko sya tungkol sa trabaho namin.

I am Rubie, his Team Leader and we'll have a coaching every week. Now, nandito sya sa harap ko para i-coach sya pero anong ginagawa ng magaling na lalaki na ito?

Nilalandi lang naman ako, kinikiliti at hindi nakikinig sa mga sinasabi ko. Hayyyy.

“Kevin nasa coaching session tayo, can you listen to me first?” sabi ko sa kanya na medyo naiirita.

Naiinis ako kunwari pero deep inside ay sobrang kinikilig ako. Hindi kasi maubos-ubos ang kasweetan ng lalaking ito at araw-araw nalang ay may ginagawa sya na talaga namang ikinahuhulog ng loob ko sa kanya katulad ngayon.

Tinitigan nya ako at hindi inaalis ang mata nya hanggat di ako tumitingin sa kanya.

“Ok Ma’am, but after this can we have another session?” sagot nya sa akin na nakangisi.

Umirap lang ako pero napangiti. Hindi ko na kailangang itanong pa kung ano ang session na yon. Everytime na lalabas kami after work ay nauuwi kami sa mainit na sex.

Sa edad na 24, si Kevin ay super init pagdating sa kama kaya naiintindihan ko ang pagkasabik nya. Kadalasan ay hindi na ako nakakasabay sa kanya dahil sa edad kong 36 ay napapansin ko na yung pagbabago sa aking...

Nilason ng Kamunduhan Chapter 3

Submitted by on Friday, 25 July 2014, 12:14 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Group Sex, Wife Lovers, Reluctance | Tags: , , , , ,

Nilason ng Kamunduhan Chapter 3Nilason ng Kamunduhan Chapter 3

By: Eroticus




A
ng isip ni Homer sa mga sandaling iyon ay biglang naglakbay na tila isang pelikula na binabalikan ang mga pangyayari sa loob ng sinehan. Simula sa pagpasok niya at hanggang paglabas dito kagabi. Napailing na lamang siya. Wala na rin namang magagawa kung sisisihin pa ang sarili dahil sa nangyari.

Niloadan nya ang cellphone at nireplayan ang nagtext...

[Gnun ba? mganda tlga esmi ko.
Ung misis mo mganda din b?]

Iyon ang naisip na itext ni Homer sa lalaki, sa isip ni Homer, mindgames ang gagamitin nya sa katext. kailangan niyang "makipaglaro" sa ka-text dahil hawak nito ang cellphone nya na naglalaman ng hubad na larawan ng misis nya. Hindi siya puwedeng magtext dito na nag-aalala siyang hawak nito ang phone nya...reverse pyschology ika nga. Tsaka na siya mag-iisip ng paraan para mabawi ito sa lalaki. Kumbaga sa laro, sa ngayon ito muna ang barahang ihuhulog niya, wala sa kanya ang alas, taglay ito ng katext nya sa pamamagitan ng cellphone nyang nasa kamay nito.

Gusto niyang magkaroon ng impresyon ang lalaki na sanay na sya sa ganitong mga bagay.

Ilang saglit pa, tumunog muli ang cellphone ni Homer, may bago na namang text message. Sa pagkakataong ito, numero na ng nawala niyang cellphone ang ginamit sa kanyang pang-text.

[d2 nko nagtxt sau pre, naubos
lod q.Oo...

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