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The Day I Lost My Virginity
I remember my first time like it was yesterday. It was on Wednesday, May 8th, 2002. The city was Fort Valley, Georgia. The day before my 16th birthday. I remember telling myself, "I gotta get some pussy before my 16th birthday." At the time I was dating this girl, she was a sophomore in our high school. Let's say her name is Tisha. Tisha had a body of a 22 year old volleyball player that does 1,000 squats a day, five days a week. In short, Tisha literally had the ass of a donkey. Now as a 31 year old, I'm kinda disturbed at how mature her body was in the 10th Grade. Maybe that's the dad in me, but anywho, we set up the smash'age so perfectly. She told her overly strict mom she was going to the after-school program, I had my sister pick her up and bring her from school to the house. I got home a little earlier than they did, so I hurried up and called my oldest brother for tips on how to get her horny and the most important tip was "How do I suck a titty?" (Titty man here!) He replied in a manner where I could close my eyes and focus on his wording and actually visualize the sucking of the titty. Left boob on hand, cuffed gently under the teat. He said "alright, now once you hold under her titty, I want you to push her titty up, maybe a half of inch to one inch. She got enough titties for that?... then I want you to slowly go to her nipple. Prepare your lips you're trying to blow a bubble out of your mouth. Lead with your bottom lip and your tongue should look like a soldier hiding in a ditch. As soon as you feel the connect, your lip touch the nip, that's when you slip the tongue on it. Then suck her titty like a baby sucking on a bottle, but suck it gently. Like you love it. Like you want to take your time on it. You're in no rush." I had my eyes closed doing the motions and everything. My brother is a genius when it comes to giving advice on women.
By Mars Mellow8 years ago in Filthy
Hershey
When the guy you are casually sleeping with pulls out a condom in accordance to your rule about him using a condom if he has sex with another girl, it ruins the mood a little. For me, not enough to stop, but enough to cringe when he isn't looking and take a little longer to get into the swing of things.
By O8 years ago in Filthy
From 'Cocksmith at the Helm'
In these two introductory chapters from Zen-Porn Master J.A. Finisterre's classic 'Cocksmith at the Helm,' we meet our protagonist, hero & Everyman, Myron Cocksmith. And we also come to learn just why it is he is the way he is.
By Julian Finisterre8 years ago in Filthy
Don't Fall
Prior to seeing Hershey again, we texted for about two weeks. He was still getting acquainted with his new place and I was giving him the space to do that. However, when we were encroaching on that third week, I figured he wasn't going to be the one to make the first move and invite me over, so I asked when he was going to do just that. We quickly made plans for early the following week.
By O8 years ago in Filthy
The Dancer
Maria was a dancer, well that's what she called herself. Others may have used different titles like stripper or pole dancer but Maria preferred just "dancer." For four nights a week she would dance upon stage for gaze of men she despised. Men in suits who had more money than charm. Men who would for a few hours prefer to sit and stare at her writhing torso than spend time with their wives. What made it so ironic was she was extremely good at it. Yes she was great looking and yes she could move but it was more than that. Not just the "tits and ass" but the look! A smile, pout, glance, sometimes a sneer could capture a man's fantasy and send him reaching for his wallet in that vainglorious hope of something more but the most they ever got was a bold unabashed stare as they stuffed notes into her minuscule underwear. Then up and strutting across the stage, all eyes following her every move. Every touch she made upon her breasts, every toss of the head. Each and everyone of them wishing it was their hands caressing, their fingers running up and down her thighs, their tongue on her lips. Then she would glance in their direction and each and everyone of them thought that she danced just for them.
By kelvin matchett8 years ago in Filthy
Let's Talk About Porn
Funny title right? Wrong! So, I am going to tell you a story. Actually it's quite a personal one, and it has to do with Porn. Don't get too intimidated with that word, because it's not at all what you think. I'm going to share how this addictive drug has destroyed lives, but personally, my own.
By Aubreanna Anderson8 years ago in Filthy
Man on the Rooftop
This was probably a month after Harley Davidson and after a couple less eventful dates that led to nothing but were also just not interesting enough to share. At this point, I had given up on dating apps. Two days later, I was working at this wedding as a favour to my sister's friend, who was getting married. I agreed to it mainly because I got some extra cash, which is always preferable, and I got to work with my best friend. Plus once we were finished cooking and handing out all the food, we were allowed to join the party. So around 1 AM we had some catching up to do. We started drinking from the keg and smoked some pot and about an hour or so later my light weight ass was good and drunk. I decided that I wanted to go and flirt with this guy that I had been somewhat flirting with the whole night, so I peeled away from my friend, leaving him with his sister. I never did find him that night... Because I kind of got distracted. You see, before I started my search, I decided I wanted to fill up my cup and made my way to the keg. That was when I saw Hershey (this nickname will be explained at a later date) pouring the worst cup of beer ever! I swear, his cup was ninety percent foam and because of who I am as a person, I couldn't help but poke fun at the poor pour. He insisted that it wasn't actually him but the keg, so I made him prove it by pouring me a drink. Turns out the keg's pump was fucked.
By O8 years ago in Filthy
For the Pleasure of You!
So you've been reading, keeping up with my blogs and you're probably saying to yourself... oh my... Kai has a dirty mind. YES I DO! It's all good though. It works out for the purposes of writing books and these hot blogs. Speaking of my books, check them out on my Amazon page.
By Kai Storm8 years ago in Filthy
Best Beginner Sex Toys for Her
Our society has a very warped, twisted way of dealing with sex — and that's a shame. Many people end up being too scared to actually try anything sexual until far too late in life, and this is especially true for women.
By Lizzie Boudoir8 years ago in Filthy
Naughty Arousal
Since my last breakup, I have become a little bit promiscuous. Crazier than I was in college because as an adult, I know my body and what I like. Every sexual exploit is better than the last. I don't regret what I am doing. I am loving every minute of it. It's true what they say, the best way to get over a guy is to get under another one. It makes me feel so sexy to know that I have four guys who all want to fuck me. I am hanging out with a different one each night. I feel special and am busy all the time.
By Isabella Ruiz8 years ago in Filthy
A Stripper's Move
I really understood the quote, "You're in the right place at the right time" when I came across Oliver Stone, a thirty year old stripper living in Miami. He makes his living dancing in the two popular night clubs down on the main drag and he isn't scared to talk about it from what I can tell.
By Whowoulda Thought8 years ago in Filthy
Diary Of A Life For Rent
Welcome to 'Diary of a life for rent'. 'Diary of a life for rent' is a fictional erotic/romantic blog which not only follows the life of Katie but also those closest to her. Throughout the story, Katie and her friends will have to face many issues such as dating, safe sex, new love, infidelity, heartache, and much more.
By FM DIGBY8 years ago in Filthy