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How to Train Your Body to Be Multi-Orgasmic
Multiple orgasms. Ah, probably the best part about being a woman. What does it mean to be multi-orgasmic, you may ask? Well… You are considered to be multi-orgasmic when you have the capability to orgasm and then have more shortly after without a refractory phase (an amount of time needed to relax or refrain from sexual activities until you become less sensitive and you can reach another O). Being multi-orgasmic comes in two forms. First one is the most common. This one is where the woman can cum and then go right back into stimulation with little sensitivity in order to reach another orgasm within the next 0-3 minutes. The second, less common one is when a woman orgasms and then within SECONDS has a stronger one, and then yet again with each one becoming more and more intense.
By Brittany Stengel8 years ago in Filthy
I Cheat Because He Asks Me To
Most people would agree that cheating in any capacity is a big no-no. I’d typically agree with that statement. However, I find my relationship a special case scenario. My wonderful partner of four years is fully aware when I cheat on him. As a matter of fact, he enjoys it and even asks me to do it.
By Brittany Oakley8 years ago in Filthy
The Hunter
He stepped out of the shadow he had been standing in for the last hour, watching her from the bushes in the alley behind her house. She had been arguing with her man for half that hour, walking back and forth through the house. He, the hunter, had been stalking his prey waiting for a time to strike. The hunter was commando under his loose brown pants, his camo jacket perfectly hid the eight inch-razor edged knife, and his boots and ski mask made it that much more difficult to see him in the bushes.
By Amanda Tucker8 years ago in Filthy
Live and Let Bone
Chester strolled along the beach; it had been a long mission and his feet were glad for the warm sand and cool waves. He swiftly scooped his dark hair up into a ponytail and smiled at the two blondes checking him out at the bar. One of them winked and he was about to head over when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He stopped abruptly as a chill ran over him, something must have gone wrong with the mission. Slowly, Chester lifted the phone to his ear, “Hello?”
By Mary Manson8 years ago in Filthy
Apples and Oranges
The first instance of the word “orange” in the English language was in 1512. Contrary to the clever quip you’d heard before, the English language did have words for the color orange before that—saffron and yellow—saffron used to refer to yellowish hues, and red-yellow used to discuss redder hues. Of course, many of the colors we traditionally think of as orange were simply categorized as red, giving us the strange phenomenon of red deer, robin redbreast, and red hair.
By Haybitch Abersnatchy8 years ago in Filthy
Please More Pleasure Baby and Don't Stop
I know it was wrong, I'm sure it was wrong to think of him like I am when he's standing across the hall from me with his woman latched onto his arm. It was fine, sooner or later she'll let him go and I'll scope him away for myself, just a little bit. I'll give him back, this time anyways.
By Paige Kostyniuk8 years ago in Filthy
The Triskillion
It can be rather confusing when this simple symbol is seen in many different places. The question has come to be what it means and what does it mean if a person wears it. There are many different forms of the Triskelion and they do not all mean the same thing, and the most common meaning in modern society may not be what everyone thinks it means.
By January Greene8 years ago in Filthy
Dance Studio Heat
6pm Friday night. The rest of the interns are gone and I can now finally have this classroom become what it really is. I pulled off my slacks to reveal my comfortable, nude tights and unbuttoned my shirt to stay in just a white tank. I slipped out from my black flats to put on my pink dance slippers and tie them up the ankles. Point, flex, point, flex.
By Aurea Gonzalez8 years ago in Filthy
Becoming Daddy's Girl
Selene sat in her seat listening to the lecture, or so it appeared, like any good little girl should. Her left hand was resting on her cheek with her elbow on the desk as the teacher droned on about the newest equations and how to figure them out. Inventories; how to keep track of the products that needed ordering, how many sold, and how to figure what the estimated profit should be.
By January Greene8 years ago in Filthy
