Something From The Heart

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 10:40 PM
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: , , , ,

Something From The Heart
( A poem written for and inspired by a love that's lost)

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It's hard for you to be with me.
If you'd agree, just let it be.
We'll follow each, our destiny.
The world is young, as you can see.

If you and I were meant to be,
The vastness of the land and sea,
The distance or melancholy,
Is not a hindrance, you'll soon see.

It's hard for me, I understand;
And hope is like a grain of sand.
When life is cruel and all seems hell,
I'd think of you and all is well.

So give me something from the heart.
A simple thing you can impart…
An ancient coin, an aged stamp,
Or book-dried rose once red and plump.

The pain inside may feel so huge,
And tears may be my last refuge.
What is done, can't be undone.
A loved one lost..  the one he won.

Although I urged you to be glad,
It seems absurd, but I'd be sad.
The loneliness within my heart,
Would manifest when we're apart.

So give me something from the heart.
A simple thing you can impart…
A lovely poem to tease those tears;
In the sunset of my lonesome years.

For even though this heart's been taken,
And doomed me half a dozen children;
A love that may, in time forgotten,
Would still live through and never ashen..

So give me s...

Famous Fantasy - Sa Piling ni Gretchen Fullido

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 06:04 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Celebrities, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, Mature | Tags: , , ,

Chapter 1: The Hot Lady Reporter

Ito ay nangyari sa nakaraan ko. Isang pangyayari na di ko makakalimutan. Hinde ko alam kung swerte lang ako oh talagang nakatadhana na ito. Either way, ito ang pinakamasayang moment nung panahon na yun.

Ako nga pala si Vic Garcia. Nagtatrabaho bilang assistant ng isang columnist sa isang local na dyaryo. Ito ang kwento ko.

Nasa college pa lamang ako noon at malapit nang matapos sa kursong kinuha ko. Nung panahon na yun, nagsisimula na kaming mag ojt sa mga local na news stations, radio shows, at mga dyaryo at magazines. 

Ang grupo namin ay na assign sa channel 2 news and public affairs. Medyo excited ako nuon kasi first time ko makapasok sa isang tv station. 

Nung simula, may orientation phases pa kami. Boring stuff. Hinde na ako makapag hintay sa tour. Marami akong nakikitang familiar faces na makikita mo lang sa tv. 

Ang laki ng ngiti ko ng makita ko na ang mga studios at ang mga tao sa likod ng bawat programa sa channel 2. Ang iba sa amin ay nakakapag picture pa kasama ang ibang artista. Di ko alam kung bakit hinde ako naki join. Gusto ko sana kaso nahihiya ako. 

Kaya nagdesisyun na lamang along mag selfie. Nasa pintuan ako noon sa isang news studio at kumuha ng selfie. Nagulat na lang ako ng makita ko ang isang bomber sa likod ko.

Si Ka Noli!?” 
“Nagsosolo ka lang dyan ah!” wika nya. Rinig na rinig ko...

Soberday

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 04:00 PM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags:

No pun intended. :-)

Today, I slept almost the entire time. I felt like having the need to make up for the days when I lacked sleep because I couldn't sleep at night and yet, I always want to sleep in the moring. I like sleeping in the morning until early afternoon, is all.

I had the liberty to feed my sloth because I finished my laundry at around 4 a.m. of Sat, so I have nothing to do but sleep, onwards.

But before I called it a mornight , I spent my time at the chatroom where I had so much fun chatting with new people. I want to believe that, I have pretty much made new friends (hoping for them to be like Layla, Light and Layo_(the coffee man) age. :-) Peace for the mention, I love you three! <3

I kind of ate a lot today too. Lol I can't help it. The extra rice I ate seemed to have enjoyed their journey inside my digestive system, knowing that they'd meet, in spirit, their kins (the other extra rice I ate for the past days) inside my tum (or intestines? I forgot my bio lec na). Yes, rice makes the "bilbil", among others. Lol

Now, I am a lazy ant right again, while thinking of some good things to do, late at night. Eat. Watch. Dayum! Take a freaking bath, because I haven't even taken a bath yet. What a seedy hoe. Hahaha

Bye now!

~ J <3
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Hudas Chronicles (A Second Chance)

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 11:44 AM
Posted in Poem: Tagalog | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: ,

Second Chance

A whispered gone ignored
I felt somewhat embarrassed.
To be snubbed hurts my heart
I felt like being slapped.

What to do?
I really want to get close to you.
Sigh, smile and try.
That I have to do.
Brave it my beating heart.
A second chance
Is all I want.

A/N
A sequel to "Sa Kanya Na Hindi Ko Pa Nakikilala'

©Layla2016...

The Gatekeeper Theory

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 11:28 AM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: ,

I'm a believer of what I call the Gatekeeper Theory. I first came across this while channel surfing and stumbled upon an episode of Cougar Town, wherein they discussed that women are gatekeepers in a relationship. This started the seed of this theory.

My issue with what was said in CougarTown is that it restricted gatekeepers to women. I think that gatekeepers can be of any gender, including those who associate to being LGBTs.

Anyway, the basic premise of this theory requires two persons. Lets call them A and B for now. Like I said earlier, both A and B can be of any gender. Now let's have A making advances towards B, whether because A is courting B or because they met at a bar and are both looking for a one night hook up or anything in between. Because B is in the receiving end of the advances, let's imagine a fence surrounding B and that there is gate on this fence which is being guarded by B. So B, being the reciver of the advances of A, is the gatekeeper. So B now has to decide whether or not to allow A past the gate and into the fence. If B is amenable to A's advances, then s/he says yes and allows A past the gate. If B says no, then the gate is kept closed and A stays outside the fence.

Further points to remember in this theory are:

1. If B says no, then A can't jump or knock down our imaginary fence and gate. Because if A does so, that now counts as rape.

2. If at anytime B is drugged by A, then that counts as also...

Toro 5

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 08:19 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, Romance | Tags: ,

Mabilis na lumipas ang mga araw.

Mula na magshow sila Elisa at Dodong sa club, usap-usapan na ang maganda nilang performance.  Lalo na ang malaking ari ni Dodong.   Kaya naman sila ang  kinokontak ng mga club  pag may espesyal na gabi...yung tinatawag na “Big Night.”  

Pero ang mga shows sa club, lalo na ang private shows, ay hindi naman madalas.  Kaya patuloy  pa rin si Elisa sa pagsasayaw sa club.  Gayun din naman  si Dodong sa kanyang trabaho sa talyer.  Nakatapos na ang binata sa kanyang vocational course.  Pero meron ng regular ng mekaniko si Mang Kardo kaya hindi pa rin araw-araw ang pasok duon ni Dodong.  Hindi  naman tumitigil sa  paghahananap ng  regular na mapapasukan ang binata. Sadya lang mailap pa sa kanya ang suwerte.  

Malaking tulong ang kita sa torohan.  Ito ang isang bagay na gumugulo ngayon sa isipan ni Dodong.

Lihim kasi siyang kinausap ni Ggie,  yung “booker” nila ni Elisa sa torohan.  Pilit siyang kinukumbinsi para  magshow sa isang bagong bukas na club.  Ang kaso, siya lang ang kinukuha. Lalake lang daw ang kailangan. Iba ang ipapareha sa kanya.

Sa una, ayaw si Dodong.  Pero dala na rin ng kagustuhan nitong makaipon ng pera para sa kanila ni Ate Elisa at sa pangarap niyang magkaroon ng sariling talyer,  pumayag  na rin sa huli ang binata.  

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Isang tanghali, patapos na silang kumain ng kausapin ni Dodong si El...

Bumigay sa Biyenan Part 6

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 08:11 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Wife Lovers | Tags: , ,

Pabuhat na ipinihit ni Mang Carding ang manugang patuwad at saka itinutok muli ang kanyang matigas na kargada sa puke nito. Halatang-halata sa katawan ni Carla ang labis na panlalambot dahil nahirapan si Mang Carding na buhatin ang katawan nito.

Bagaman nanlalambot, inabot ni Carla ang titi ng kanyang biyenan upang igiya sa butas ng kanyang basang-basang puke. Kumadyot ng mariin si Mang Carding kaya’t napamura ng malakas ang manugang ng sumulong ang katawan nito at ang kanang kamay ay naituon nito sa headboard ng kama. Muling pinaspasan ni Mang Carding ang pagbarurot sa puke ng manugang mula sa likuran habang si Carla ay pailing-iling na nakatungo at panaka-naka’y tumitingala na nakanganga ang bibig kasabay ng pagtirik ng kanyang mga mata. 

Hindi maipaliwanag ni Carla ang matinding sarap na bumabalot sa kanyang buong katawan sa mga oras na iyon kaya’t sa pagkakatungo ay hindi maiwasang tumulo ang kanyang laway sa unan na nakatapat sa kanyang muka.

“Ahhhh… haaah… haaaa… putang-ina kang babae ka… napakasarap mo…”

“Taaaayyy… haaaaa…. aaaaahhh… aaahhhh… hayaan nakooo… hayaaaan nakoooohhhh!”

Halos hindi na malinaw sa pandinig ang sinasabi ni Carla dahil sa pagdedeliryo at pamamaos ng boses nito. Lalong bumilis ang pagbayo ni Mang Carding ng maramdaman nitong sasabog na siya sa loob ng manugang.

“Ahhhh… haaaa… putaaa… ka… ihaaaa… malapit naaa… etooo naaaa…”
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Skeletons in my Closet

Submitted by on Saturday, 23 January 2016, 03:18 AM
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags:

We started as friends and had a very good time, we even make love and I got her virginity. Many more encounters happened and some we did it very wildly. We continue to grow our relationship deeper and I think we came to a point that we are like lovers even though I am married. Our relationship goes on; although we encountered small bumps in the road we were able to patch it up. Then one day we hit a wall and everything crumbles down.

She was mad at our co-workers and I was down because I made a mistake on one project and I think she tries to make “lambing” at me but still cursing our co-workers very hard. I talked to her and straight to the point told her that I am “naiirita” at her because of her cursing. Then suddenly she cried, went out and never talked to me anymore. She even gave back the things that I gave her. I admit that I love her as I love my wife. The song “Sana dalawa ang puso ko” hits me and got me thinking of the “what ifs” in my life.

I still love her and it’s very hard to let her go. I want to reconcile with her, I just want us to stay friends and I am willing to take away the sex part of our friendship. I made some effort to reconcile with her but she never responds. I don’t know if she has thrown away all the memories that we had. All those very happy memories for one stupid mistake that I made, all those are gone now. I am still struck with sadness. I don’t know if I am going to move on or wait for her forgivenes...

Bumigay sa Biyenan Part 5

Submitted by on Friday, 22 January 2016, 06:36 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Wife Lovers | Tags: , ,

Nakapaligo at nakabihis na si Carla ng lumabas ito sa banyo. Nakasuot siya ng maiksing palda at sando kaya’t kitang-kita ang ganda ng hubog ng katawan nito. Kasalukuyan n’yang sinusuklay ang kanyang basa pang buhok ng maabutan n’ya na nag-uusap ang kanyang asawa at biyenan sa sala. Nang makita siya ni Alex, tumayo ito at kinumusta siya.

“Ano Hon, ok ka na ba?”

“Oo Hon, meron ako ngayon kaya siguro sumakit ang puson ko.” Ang sagot ni Carla sabay tingin sa biyenan. Si Mang Carding naman ay tila lumong-lumo sa kanyang narinig.

“E… kailangan mo ba ng gamot, ibibili kita bago ako umalis.”

“Engot… walang gamot sa mens ano?” natatawang sabi nito. “Hindi ka pa ba aalis?”

“Paalis na… hinintay lang kita… pakiss…”

Habang hinahalikan ni Alex ang misis n’ya sa labi, dagli n’yang tiningnan ng may ngiti ang biyenan na noo’y nakatingin sa kanila. Pagkatapos nito, inayos pa ni Carla ang kuwelyo ng polo-shirt ng asawa sabay sabing, “Ingat ka… ‘wag kang magpapakalasing d’un.”

“Oo… promise… sige ‘alis na ako… I love you.”

“I love you too.” sagot naman ni Carla. Isang halik pa at tuluyan ng nagpaalam si Alex sa asawa.

“Tay ‘alis na po ako. Kayo na po muna ang bahala sa mag-ina ko.”

“Sige… walang problema… ingat ka.” Pagkasabi nito, tumayo si Mang Carding mula sa sopa at magkasama sila ng manugang...

Masturbation (Normal or Not)

Submitted by on Friday, 22 January 2016, 04:43 PM
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Erotic | Tags: ,

I was in 2nd Year College that time nung naging prof.ko 'tong coolest and ma-kwento kong prof sa Philo 2.

So kapag Philo 2 more on sa Life ang topic namin and tinatawag ng mga blockmates ko na "Counselling thursday" as in puro chismis sa buhay ang pinag uusapan namin and tbh hindi siya nakaka bagot.
Favorite prof ko siya actually, dati siyang semenarista sa Baguio pero lagi niyang sinasabi na tinalikuran niya yun ng dahil sa "libog".
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4 years ago na 'to napag usapan sa classroom pero hanggang ngayon na weweirduhan pa rin ako.

According to him, ang pag mamasaturbate daw ng lalake ay normal pero kapag ang babae ang nag masturbate ay abnormal and kasalanan ang tawag dun.

Tinanong daw niya yung wife niya noon kung nag mamasturbate daw ba siya tuwing umaalis siya ng matagal and laging sinasabi ng wife nia na gawain lang yun ng mga abnormal at makasalanan na babae.

Hindi ko alam san nakuha yun ng wife nia, pero I asked my prof that time "Bakit pag lalake normal sa babae abnormal? Eh diba ang sabi sa bible na kasalanan ang pag nanasa sa kapwa lalo na kung hindi mo pag mamay ari? So meaning parehas lang na abnormal and makasalanan ang nag mamasturbate diba?"

Hindi ko na maalala yung buong sinabi ng prof ko pero ang mejo naaalala ko na sinabi nia.. "Nung nasa baguio kami, totoong nakakatakot mag masturbate kasi iniisip mong kailangan mo maging malinis hanggang matapos ang pagiging seminarista pero hin...

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