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Goodbye, Sheep. Hello, Monkey!Submitted by shobe.sheen on Sunday, 7 February 2016, 07:38 PM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: shobe.sheen, Chinese New Year, Year of the Red Fire Monkey
In the spirit of this year’s Chinese New Year celebration, I am blogging about the common misconceptions regarding the Filipino-Chinese people and traditions in general.
Here it goes…
1. Pula para swelte!
Wrong. Red shirts and dresses are usually worn during Chinese New Year not because it’s swerte per se, but because it wards off malas. In the ancient days, it is believed that a dragon disturbed the peace in a village and it was only on New Year ’s Eve that the villagers hanged red cloths and lanterns and the dragon fled away because it was scared of the color red.
2. Dami Ang Pao, dami pera!
Wrong. Ang Pao, a small red envelope with Chinese characters, are given away not to be spent on whims and caprices. It is given to family members so as to signify luck and prosperity. It must be kept inside the wallet the whole year round to attract money.
3. Intsik = Kuripot!
Wrong. The apt word should be matipid. I say for certain that most Fil-Chinese households are not kuripot. It just boils down to the fact that we value our hard-earned money. Let me share to you my own taste of this “hard-earned money” concept. Growing up, I enjoyed being pampered. But as soon as I graduated from college, I was warned by my dad that he’ll cut off my allowance as well as my cards. Why? Because I had to earn for myself. Either I work...
Unfaithful 5Submitted by starfish14 on Sunday, 7 February 2016, 03:04 PM
Posted in Story: True Story, Tagalog | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Wife Lovers | Tags: cheating
Kinabukasan na umuwi si Jojo mula sa Laguna. Ibinalita nya na konti na lang at tapos na ang ginagawang bahay namin. Hindi naman ako nagsalita habang kinakausap nya.
Kasalukuyan kaming naghahapunan noon. Naisipan kong tanungin ang aking asawa kung ano na ang plano nya sa pagbuo namin ng pamilya. Sinabi nya sa akin na may nakita na syang bata na pwedeng ampunin. Agad akong tumutol.
Cristina - "Honey di ba sinabi kong ayaw ko ng batang ampon! Gusto ko laman at dugo ko... gusto ko galing mismo sa akin ..."
Jojo - "Hon, pasensya na pero hindi ko maibibigay ang anak na gusto mo dahil baog ako..."
Cristina - "Paano na yan...?" tanong ko sa kanya habang lumuluha...
Natahimik sya sandali...
Jojo - "Hon kung ikaw ang tatanungin ko... ano ba ang nasa isip mong plano para magka anak tayo? Naisip ko sana maghanap ng sperm donor para magpa artificial insemination ka... payag ka ba doon? Yun nga lang medyo magastos lang... pero ok na din para mabuntis ka..."
Cristina - "Hon bakit gagastos pa tayo... Kailangan ko lang mapunlaan ng ibang lalaki... Ayos lang naman sa akin yun... kung ipapasiping mo ako sa iba... papayag ako... ikaw? Ayos lang ba sa iyo ang ganun? Mabuti na din yun para di na tayo gumastos ng malaki para sa artificial insemmination na yan ..."
Sobrang nasaktan noon si Jojo. Masakit at mabigat sa loob nya ang mga sinabi ko na gusto kong magpakantot sa ibang lalaki para mabuntis....
Lihim ng Taksil 3Submitted by Balderic on Sunday, 7 February 2016, 12:52 PM
Posted in Story: True Story, Taglish | Categories: Taboo, One Night Stand | Tags: taboo, Big Boobs
Chapter 3: Tunay na Lihim ng Taksil
Its almost a week. Ever since nahuli ko ang ex kong si Coleen at si itay na nagkakantutan, di ko na alam kung ano pa ang dapat kong maramdaman. Pero sigurado ako dito….dalawang bagay ang nawala nung araw na yun. Respeto at tiwala. Nawala ang dalawang yun sa isang gilap. To both of them.
Hinde parin ako makatulog ng maayos. Araw araw ko paring naaalala ang mga masakit na nangyari sakin. Nakapag tataka para sakin ang hinde man lang ako tinext oh tinawagan ni Coleen simula nung nagkaharap kami nung araw na yun. Wala ba syang planong mag explain sakin? Isang masakit na explanation na maglilinaw kung bakit nya nagawa yun. Pero wala eh. Kahit isang text o miss call, wala. Iniisip ko nalang na nakokonsensya na sya kaya wala syang mukhang iharap sakin. Good! I wish mag suffer sya sa konsensya na.
Galit ako. Galit na galit. Pareho ko silang kinamumuhian. Pero kahit na matinde ang puot na nararamdaman ko, bakit hinde ko parin kayang pigilan ang pag tulo ng mga luha ko sa tuwing naaalala ko si Coleen. Sa kabila ng ginawa nya, hinde parin basta basta nawala ang pag ibig ko sa kanya. Masakit parin sakin ang mawala sya sa buhay ko. Minsan naiisip kong, ano kaya kung kontakin ko sya. Pero pinipigilan ako ng galit ko. Meron paring natitirang pride sa dibdib ko.
Netong mga nakalipas na araw, nag focus muna ako sa eskwela. Gusto ko ibaling ang isip ko sa ibang bagay. Masakit para sakin ang la...
Irreplaceable - FinaleSubmitted by BellaVictoria on Sunday, 7 February 2016, 10:32 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Mature, Romance | Tags: Romance, ex with benefits
I realized that this story has been hanging on for so long, due to the fact that I don't know how to end this back then. Apologies for the delay.
My feet felt heavy. I could not move. It felt like my feet were glued on the ground. Her words echoed inside my head “I’m seeing somebody else. I have moved on.” Every word seems like a poison to my heart. It’s killing me.
I headed to my hotel room. Andrea’s words reverberated as I walked my way there. I know that visiting Andrea will be a big risk. All along, I thought that my main agenda was to get her back but now, I felt devastated when she told me that she is seeing somebody else.
All my hopes were shattered in an instant. I felt sorry for myself but I know that I will get her back. I will not let her go this time, for whatever’s worth. I immediately rushed to the desk where my laptop is. I turned it on and patiently waited for it to boot. Every second felt like minutes and I am getting anxious. I hurriedly logged in my email and swiftly composed a message to Andrea.
I sent her the name of the hotel together with my hotel room number and I included the “Looking forward to meet with you tomorrow.” statement. I stared at my laptop screen, hoping that Andrea would respond to my email right away. My feet dragged me to the bed and I lay down, my eyes staring into nothingness.
The wall clock says it is already 8:30 PM and even though I felt the pang...
Z-files (aisle 13)Submitted by skeithizm on Sunday, 7 February 2016, 09:55 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: Erotic Horror, Supernatural, Sci-Fi and Fantasy | Tags: rape
I am an nbi agent, newly bar passer, recently promoted to SPECIAL agent.
its a tough job, on a tougher world, i was taught in PMA to serve the country, i was taught in my college years how people think, how politics works, and how to speak multiple languages, i was taught in law school well, the law.
Great academics? Great background? B.S. (bull sh*t)
I thought i have everything i can know in my law school, their OJT are real life, they have apprenticeship, unheard of in a law school. I get to sue people, technically without even passing the bar, the nitty gritty of law, and my field experience in the PMA, thinking in my feet, thinking while sleeping, surviving. College life i thought i was good with social interactions, half was learned through various gurus not school related. I thought i was ready.
I WAS VERY WRONG
Enough about me. Here is my story and i was promoted as soon as soon as day 1
As i enter the office of the NBI in ermita i was greeted by a mild mannered, stunning woman, their receptionists.
She was polite, welcoming, and again, stunning. My eyes were glued to her. Everyone in the vicinity instantly vanished. Literally. gone were the busy people milling about, gone were the long lines of civiliansgetting their clearance, of the other agents going in and out of the office. But what struck me the most was the noise, the loud noise of a crowded people, it was gone.
Then she stood u...
LiesSubmitted by mightyangel on Sunday, 7 February 2016, 04:32 AM
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: lies, truth
I always wonder why you have to lie
When you know in the end you would make someone cry
Can't you hear your heart pounding?
Or you're palm sweating?
Can't you hear that little voice giving you warning?
Oh we always thought that words won't kill
But the cause it will make is so hard for us to heal
The truth shall set you free they always say
But there you go pretending to be okay
I wish you know that I can see the lies in your eyes
The fears you hide through your disguise
It's not hard for me to accept the reality
It would make me feel better if you would be honest to me....
Journey (2)Submitted by skeithizm on Saturday, 6 February 2016, 06:25 AM
Posted in Story: True Story, Tagalog | Categories: Romance, Toys and Masturbation | Tags: Romance
Same message as the first
*bawal kopyahin ng walang basbas. PERIOD*
Malakas ang lagaslas ng tubig sa shower,
naamoy ko ang baon nyang shampoo at sabon (lavander)
Naghanda talaga sya...
Kumakanta habang naliligo
"Oh michelle ma belle...
Son les mont qui vont tre bien ensemble
tre bien ensemble..."
Tumingin sya sakin habang kumakanta, naka ngiti,
Ang tubig tumatalsik sa kutis nya, lalo syang...
"I love you, i love, ilove you
thats all i want to say
until i find a way..."
nagulumihanan ako, napahinto, kinanta ko sa kanya yan nung una kaming magkita
Kapangalan nya ang nasa kanta...
ka tulad ng lyriko ang nararamdaman ko sa kanya...
lumapit ako sa likod nya,
hinawakan ko ang bewang at hinalikan ang batok, shoulder...
"I need to, i need to, i need to..
i need to make you see
oh what you mean to me
until i do im hoping you will
know what i mean..."
Humarap sya sakin, mabula ang buhok, ang katawan,
hinalikan ko sya,
Sinampal ako, nakangiti sya..
"Bad ka deck, kumakanta ako eh.."
" yun lang ang alam ko gawin para matigil ka sa pagkanta..."
Ngiti ko sa kanya.
masakit na kase ang tenga ko, wala sa tono, wala sa ritmo...
"Sabihin mo kase na pangit boses ko deck,"
Sabay dila sakin.
To FSS Members: Attn NewbiesSubmitted by starst1949 on Saturday, 6 February 2016, 05:59 AM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: writing, FSS members, commenting
To FSS Members
The writers are the backbone of FSS.
This site currently has 57,475 members scattered in around 28 countries of which an estimated 88% are based here.
The writers? My generous estimate is that the writers represent a measly ¼ of 1 one per cent of the total FSS membership. (If my knowledge in math doesn’t escape me now.)
So writers are most welcome here!
First, read the house rules before posting your work.
Its like reading the instruction first before answering your test paper.
Violation means * even if you got all the answers correct.
Write to express, never to impress.
Compete only with yourself, never mind the others.
To borrow a line from Desiderata,
“For always there will be lesser and greater person (writer) than yourself”
For reference , read the works of some very good writers here, particularly those of Eroticus and Regalia.,Phil_gabriel, fiction_factory, anino and the one and only Jason the Jackal!
For me, their stories are A+, both in style and content.
But develop your own style, for all we know,
yours might be better than ours.
Write in the language you are most comfortable with.
Writing in b...
NorCal GirlSubmitted by layo_edad on Saturday, 6 February 2016, 03:16 AM
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, Interracial Sex, One Night Stand | Tags: one night stand, Interracial
"Woohhohhh!! Yesssss!!! At last!!".., crowd erupts as the final buzzer sounds. After forty years, the Golden State Warriors wins the NBA championship!
Everybody's giving high fives to friends and even strangers at the jam packed Oracle Arena. Everyone's on a high spirit as they leave the building. Ready to party and celebrate all night long.
Drew, who watched the game alone, hops on his Harley and drove to downtown Oakland. There he met some familiar friends at a club. But he's a loner and healing a broken heart. He just broke up with his girlfriend of three years.
He sat at the bar, drink some whiskey while watching everyone dance.
A petite young lady catches his attention.
The girl is with a partner doing some dirty dancing. She throws her sexy hips like Shakira. Bumping her partner's manly area like they are having sex on the dance floor.
The lady is of Asian descent but that turns him on. His ex is an amerasian. With Drew's 6 foot 2 inches frame, he loves banging small girls with tight pussy.
After the song, the young lady looks at him. Winks at him, then goes to the bar.
"Hey, wanna dance?".., she asked him with a sweet smile on her face.
Drew is a handsome dude, athletic built, looks like Klay Thompson but with a stubble of hair on his face. He hasn't shaved since the break up.
"Love to, but don't know how.".., he said to the lady. Looking at her fr...
Unfaithful 4Submitted by starfish14 on Saturday, 6 February 2016, 02:52 AM
Posted in Story: True Story, Tagalog | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Wife Lovers | Tags: cheating
Nung matapos akong magshower ay dali dali akong nagbihis para pumunta sa bahay ni Billy. Sa totoo lang, nanginginig pa ako noon dahil sa sobrang pagkasabik na makantot ulit ng matabang burat ng aking kalaguyo. May halong kaba dahil alam kong andito lang sa bahay ang aking asawa.
Paglabas ng aming kwarto ay nagulat ako ng makita ko ang aking asawa na gising na gising, kumakain pa ng chips habang nanonood ng tv. Mukha namang hindi sya nalasing dahil wala talagang bakas ng pagkahilo. Bigla itong nagsalita ng makita nya ako.
Jojo - "Oh bakit parang nagmamadali ka? Paalis ka yata?"
Cristina - "Ah eh hindi nagshower lang ako saglit ang init kasi kanina... Kmusta ka na? Nalasing ka ba?"
Jojo - "Ok na ako, hindi na ako lasing... Asan si Billy? Bakit biglang nawala?"
Cristina - "Ah eh umuwi na... nakatulog ka daw kasi kanina kaya umuwi na sya..."
Jojo - "Ah ganun ba..."
Cristina - "Honey, pasok na ako ulit sa kwarto ha... magpapahinga na muna ako..." sabay pasok ko sa kwarto...
Bigla akong kinabahan... naisip ko na baka narinig ng asawa ko ang usapan namin ni Billy kanina... agad akong nagtext kay Billy.
Cristina - "Sorry hindi ako makakapunta dyan sa bahay mo... nagising si Jojo... hinahanap ka nga... sabi ko umuwi ka na... Next time na lang tayo magkantutan."
Billy - "Bad trip naman yang asawa mo! Nakaka inis libog na libog na ako sa 'yo!" Babalik ako dyan... An...
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