HomeSubmitted by backfromthedeadMauve on Thursday, 23 October 2014, 09:55 PM
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: poem, Mauve
Your bosom cradles me,
echoed my woes, my laughters.
Through the storm, together we'll be.
© backfromthedeadMauve 2014. This poem may not be reproduced in any manner, without the expressed permission of the author. All those not taking this warning to heart will be hunted and guillotined.
Bantay Salakay (5)Submitted by femmeoir on Thursday, 23 October 2014, 05:34 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Taboo, Mature | Tags: Love Story, femmeoir
Alas siyete ng gabi ng muli siyang bumalik sa opisina. Alam niyang napagsabihan si Anne na hindi na ito pwede magtambay sa loob ng opisina pagkatapos ng office hours kung kaya't isang lugar lang ang kanyang pinuntahan. Ang barracks nina Domini.
Patiyad siyang naglakad at mahinang pinihit ang pinto.
Halos hindi na rin siya nabigla sa inabutang eksena.
Si Anne ....nakahubad at nakahiga..........nakabukaka ang dalawang hita.........habang si Domini ay nakaluhod sa lapag...at binobrotsa ang dalaga.
Nabigla si Domini nang lusubin n'ya ito at pinagsusuntok sa likod.
"Hayup kayo.....hayop......"nagsisisigaw na si Myra.
Napasiksik si Anne sa gilid at halos hindi makagalaw sa takot sa kanya. Wala itong masabi dahil sa sobrang kahihiyan.
Pilit tinatakpan ang kahubdan hindi alam kung ang ulo o ang katawan ang tatakpan.
Sinunggaban din ito ni Myra at umiiyak na tinanong.
"Bakit Anne?.....tinanong kita.....bakit kailangan mo magsinungalin sa akin?
"Huhuhuhu.........Sorry po ma'am........." katagang nasambit ni Anne.
Samantalang si Domini naman ay maagap na hinawakan ang baywang ni Myra para hindi na masaktan si Anne.
"Babe sorry na po.......nawala ako sa aking katinuan."pagpapaliwanag ng lalaki.
Parang nanghihina si Myra na napaupo sa may gilid ng kama.
Hindi siya makapagsalita dahil sa kahit alam niya na talaga ang nangyayari ay iba pa...
FairytalesSubmitted by lostsoul on Thursday, 23 October 2014, 05:15 PM
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: moving on, lostsoul, realities
Just like any normal girl, I grew up reading fairytales. Blame it on Disney, I even had the chance to watch these fairytales come to life on the big screen. I've watched every single one of them. But unlike most girls, deep down inside I knew that these are all make-believe. Alam ko sa sarili ko na hindi totoo ang happily ever after. Kinukwestyon ko kung meron nga ba talagang prince charming. In short, hindi ako naniniwala na masaya ang buhay.
Yes I didn't have an easy childhood. Coming from a broken family with me being an only child, maaga akong namulat sa katotohanan na hindi laging may happy ending. Na hindi lagi ang prinsesa at ang prinsipe ang nagkakatuluyan sa huli. What a fucked up childhood right? But the bitterness of life didn't stop me to dream. Hindi ko man aminin, deep down I am still hoping and praying that God will give me my own fairytale.
Then somebody came. Akala ko sya na yung prince charming ko. And just like the fairytales I came to know, I was swept off my feet. I gave him everything. To the point that nothing was left of me. It took me a while to realize that my happily ever after is not happening with him. In the end, self preservation saved me from this relationship. But even after this, I didn't stop to believe that my fairytale will soon come true.
After a couple of years, I met another guy. Maybe it's that part of me that always longs for a loving relationship that makes me vulnerable. Kahit na alam ko that this gu...
GoneSubmitted by a.bit.innocent on Thursday, 23 October 2014, 04:24 PM
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: poem
Glitters slowly fading;
Smiles barely showing.
Now drowning in silence.
Energy getting low;
Large crowd becomes few.
Dull colors are here to stay;
Barriers now placed between them, me and you.
Embrace once again the sunlight;
Bring back the fun.
Put back all the missing pieces;
Let all the factions be gone....
ConfusionSubmitted by pilyangpasaway on Thursday, 23 October 2014, 11:29 AM
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: poem, confused, right path
The love was rising
prematurely but paristent.
She was confused
unware of it, uncertain.
Night turn to day
The sun rose
Covering the moonlight
Everythings seems okay
But to the last, it was not
She was confused
If the feeling really existe
it was up to her
... to choose
Go for the straight path
or pursue crooked one
everything lies in hand....
THIS USED TO BE MY PLAYGROUNDSubmitted by lourdes_42 on Thursday, 23 October 2014, 12:26 AM
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: Lyrics
This used to be my playground (used to be)
This used to be my childhood dream
This used to be the place I ran to
Whenever I was in need
Of a friend
Why did it have to end
And why do they always say
Don't look back
Keep your head held high
Don't ask them why
Because life is short
And before you know
You're feeling old
And your heart is breaking
Don't hold on to the past
Well that's too much to ask
[Long and movie versions only:]
Live and learn
Well the years they flew
And we never knew
We were foolish then
We would never tire
And that little fire
Is still alive in me
It will never go away
Can't say goodbye to yesterday (can't say goodbye)...
Sentiments of a NewbieSubmitted by ICM27W on Wednesday, 22 October 2014, 11:20 PM
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: Blog, newbie
“I choose not to be a common man. It is my right to be uncommon if I can.
And if I cannot, then I must. Becoz when I know I must, I surely can.
I seek opportunity, not security. I do not wish to be a kept citizen, dulled and humbled by having the state look after me. I want to take the calculated risk; to dream and to build, to fail and to succeed.
I will not take shelter in the guaranteed existence of my comfort zone. Instead I will take on the challenges of life. And if the challenges of life come charging at me with the ferocity of a raging bull, I will take the bull head on. And if ever the need arises, I will, with the tenacity of the finest matador, take the bull by its horns.
Throughout this journey, I will never cower before any master nor bend to any threat for I consider it my ultimate right to stand erect, upright, proud and unafraid and say boldly to the world:
“This I have done!”
This has always been my mantra ever since i met this old singaporean guy who taught me about many things. He was a motivational speaker and as well as my mentor in my old networking. One of the things that he taught me is what we call reasoning skills.
Reasoning skills is highly defined as a capability to express one's personal opinion or one's standpoint on a certain topic. Why did i make this blog in the first place? Well i'm not here to...
throwback: my first with yaya (edited)Submitted by phil_gabriel73 on Wednesday, 22 October 2014, 08:13 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, English | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Mature | Tags: blackmail, naughty, yaya, trio
we lived in an apartment where all of my relatives each occupied a room: one for my uncle, (my mom's brother) my aunt (mom's sister) and another uncle (mom's first cousin).
my aunt, who was raising two kids now, needed a yaya so my mom went to the province to fetch aunt yolly (mom told us to call her that way), a distant relative. slim-waisted and morena-skinned, i could say she is a typical rural girl.
however, after having stayed in our house for months now, aunt yolly's attitude has changed from being a polite, sweet girl to becoming a snobbish, lazy and nosy yaya. whenever our parents or aunt leave for work and she is left to look after us she tends to pass the household chores like washing the dishes or sweeping the floor for cluttered things. aside from those things mentioned, she was also a horny slut.
one afternoon after waking from from our nap i realized my cousin jay-jay had already left the mat. presuming he was outside the house playing with the other kids, i hurriedly got up but as i passed by my aunt's room i heard aunt yolly's faint moan. i thought she was having bad dreams in her sleep so i opened the door, only to see jay-jay on top of her, fucking her vigorously while sucking her small tits. both were half naked down
i told them that what they were doing was bad, and i was going to tell mom and my uncle (jay-jay's dad) about it. she begged me not to do it; she would be sent away and wouldn't finish high school...
Strangers on a TrainSubmitted by emilia_jane on Wednesday, 22 October 2014, 05:56 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Interracial Sex, Mature | Tags: Public Sex, stranger
Author's Note. This is a work of fiction. Ano mang pagkakatulad sa tunay na pangyayari ay hindi sinasadya.
Wendy stood on the platform at Osaka's Umeda Train Station and congratulated herself for leaving the university early. Malapit na naman ang rush hour, kung saan magkakasabay na sasakay ng train ang mga estudyateng katulad nya, mga empleyado sa opisina at iba pang manggagawang nagmamadaling umuwi. Naisip nya na baka sakaling sa pagkakataon na ito ay makaupo na sya sa tren. Medyo malayo din ang kanyang byahe pauwi sa apartment na kanyang nirerentahan kasama ang isa pang exchange student na galing naman ng Thailand.
Si Wendy ay isang Pilipinang estudyante na nagkaroon ng pagkakataong makapag aral sa isang unibersidad sa Osaka, Japan sa pamamagitan ng isang student exchange program. Kumukuha siya ng kursong Economics at nagtatrabaho ng part time sa Asian Community Research Center bilang researcher/office staff sa unibersidad na kanyang pinapasukan.
Magkahalong pagod at antok, hinagod nya ang buhok at batok habang nakatingin sa mga sa mga white gloved pushers na nagbabantay sa tuwing nagsasakay ng pasahero ang nga tren.They will politely shove as many commuters as possible onto the waiting trains. Dumating ang tren sampung minuto bago mag alas singko at nakahinga sya ng maluwag. Katulad ng dati, wala na namang bakanteng upuan at wala din nag offer ng upuan sa kanya. Pag andar ng tren, napansin nya ang 2 babaeng Japanese high...
CarnalSubmitted by anino on Wednesday, 22 October 2014, 05:13 PM
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Mature | Tags: Warmth!
Chapter XXV: Family!
"Teka..." sabi ko sa kanya na ngumiti siyang nakatingin sa akin "hehehe kinantahan mo ako? ibig sabihin ba..." "haayyy... oo, inaamin ko na inlove na ako sayo... you idiot!" sabi niya sa akin "idot" sabi naman ng anak namin na natawa kaming dalawa. "Baby ko talaga, teka bakit kilala ako ng anak natin?" tanong ko sa kanya "I showed him your picture and remind him of who is his daddy everyday... that I love and missed" sabi niya na yumakap siya ng mahigpit sa akin na napapikit nalang ako at naluha. Pinahiran ni ma'am Chello ang luha ko "we won't be apart anymore babe, the three of us will live our lives together" sabi niya sa akin na nginitian ko siya at biglang me naalala ako. "What?" tanong niya "hehehe naalala ko lang ang parents ko, for sure hihimatayin ang mama ko nito" "oh God! hahaha" natawa kaming dalawa na bumangon at umupo ang anak namin sa tiyan ko. "Baby, do you want to meet your lolo and lola?" tanong ko sa kanya na ngumiti siya "he does" sabi ni ma'am Chello "are you guys coming or not because i'm hungry!" sabi ni ma'am Divina sa amin.
Lumabas kami ng gym at na unang tumakbo ang anak namin papunta sa kusina at pinakita ni ma'am Chello sa akin yung dating office niya na ngayon ay kwarto na ng anak namin "yung garden mo sa taas?" tanong ko "wala na" nag...
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