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9 Ways to Boost Your Sexual Performance
You're not alone if you want to lie in bed all night and have sexual intercourse. Many men are on the lookout for ways to improve their sexual prowess. This could mean fixing current conflicts or finding new ways to keep your partner happy.
By Mind & Relationships5 years ago in Filthy
Curiosity Killed the Sub
Spontaneity gets me into trouble all of the time. I can be so reckless with my decisions that I have often joked about a need for a life supervisor. Others have joked that I have a natural magnet for trouble in me, while less fun people inform me that my decision-making skills are poor. Whatever the perspective, I know for certain that I have a knack for the strangest, funniest, most awkward situations possible. You're reading words from a girl who elbowed a fist bump from a healthcare worker after trying to force a handshake during a pandemic. I promise, none of this is an exaggeration. I'm just gifted.
By Dani Banani5 years ago in Filthy
Window Dressing
Place your hands on the window sill as you lean over the couch. The lights in my office are out, but the light from the city street illuminates the room just right. We are now on the second floor. Across the street on ground level we see our coworkers still cock-tailing in the big window of the lounge we just left. I slowly lift what little skirt you were wearing all day at work. With a come hither forefinger I hook the string back of the thong I also knew you were wearing. You made sure I knew what treat simmered below early in the day, right here in this very office with an indiscreet reach and grab of materials on my upper shelf. No I wasn’t looking up your obviously minuscule skirt. I caught a glimpse of the little triangle of teal fabric on your sacrum junction of the three discrete strings that held the Telos of your thong in place. Your midriff revealing sweater hiked up when making your bookcase reach. I finally have the material I have been coveting all day in the office hooked on my index finger. I slide teal temptation down your luscious bare legs and work it past your stiletto heeled shoes. Kneeling behind you I sense your growing anticipation with more than one of my senses.
By Pete Symes5 years ago in Filthy
5 Things Your Lover Is Most Likely to Want in Bed
Some people are naturals when it comes to debating sex and have no qualms in asking for what they want. For many people, though, it's a lot more complex than that. Not everyone knows exactly what they want to try, and those who do may be embarrassed or ashamed of their desires for various reasons.
By Mind & Relationships5 years ago in Filthy
The Hottest Spring Bods in Women's Sports of 2021
The season has changed and we present to you the Hottest Spring Bods in Women's Sports series. We did it in the summer, skipped the fall, brought it back to keep you warm in the winter and decided to keep celebrating these amazing athletes as temperatures start to rise around the nation. Without further delay, check out the debut of this outstanding series.
By Winners Only5 years ago in Filthy
Chocolate and Cream
“Cam,” you called out for your boyfriend who had seemed to disappear while you took a shower. With only a towel wrapped around your frame, you went to look for him. Finding him in the kitchen, you admire his broad back as he stands at the counter. He has only a pair of grey sweats on, hanging low on his hips as you walk up behind him and kiss his shoulder while snaking your arms around his waist. “What are you
By Brittany Jones5 years ago in Filthy
Hot Tub Loving
Hot Tub Love Saturday night, it is no normal Saturday night though, you are dressed up, hair and make-up done and you are ready to travel to a fancy hotel that I have booked for the two of us. You know there will be lots of excitement, lots of kissing and lots of naughty fun that you cannot wait for. Upon arriving at the hotel you receive a text from me that says, you should come straight to the room as I am not quite ready. You make your way up and you come to the front door of the room, there is a sticky note on the door that reads “please come in and follow the rose petals.” You smile to yourself realising I wasn’t late at all, I was always ready for you. You open the door and immediately spot a trail of rose petals leading to a table, on the table sits a bouquet of flowers with another sticky note attached. You approach the flowers and read the sticky note “if every flower could tell you that you are beautiful thousand times, it would still not be enough” your smile grows bigger. Another trail of rose petals leads from the flowers to the bed, you can hear soft music from the room leading from the bedroom as you pick up a note that is laid on the bed and it reads “I have longed for a taste of your beauty for an eternity or so it seems but tonight I will dine on the finest flavours that have ever graced my presence.” You look down and spot another trail that leads over to another table, sitting on the table as a champagne bottle with a full glass next to it, on it is a sticky note “take this glass and enjoy its contents.” The trail of petals leads into the next room, the room has a real fire and its burning away, crackling as the flames dance around inside the fireplace. There is a sunken Jacuzzi in front of the fire that is bubbling away and looks incredibly inviting. The trail of rose petals leads you to shelf above the fireplace, there sits another note that reads “I am so sorry forgive me for I have not told you yet....” As you think about what it is I’m going to tell you, you hear me say from behind you “that you look very beautiful tonight.” You turn to see me standing there holding a glass of champagne the room is filled with candles, there is no electric light, it’s cosily lit by just the candles and the burning fire and soft music plays in the background. I walk towards you and you look into my deep blue eyes, you can see I’m totally genuine when I tell you “and I mean you really are beautiful and damn sexy too.” You thank me for the compliment before I lean in and gently kiss your lips.
By David Woodhead5 years ago in Filthy
The Club
Sitting in the local pub, where the whole adventure started, they reflected on the day’s events and both agreed that the club seemed pretty awesome, the facilities were good and different types of playrooms were very exciting and they couldn’t help but laugh about the car and the tent. They finished their drinks before heading back to Daniel’s apartment and preparing for that evening. Julia looked stunning in a tight-fitting short white dress and sexy heels, Daniel wearing his nice crisply ironed shirt and trousers that hugged Daniel’s rather firm bottom and muscular thighs really well. They sat quietly in the taxi, again the nerves starting to take their toll but they both thought they would be fine after a few drinks, then they would settle into it. After arriving, paying their entry fee, hanging up their coats and going to find their lockers, they locked away their phones, wallets, et cetera and made their way through to the dance floor area. They spent some time watching everybody coming in whilst drinking some red wine and chatting as well as admiring some of the girls dancing on the dance floor. They couldn’t help but notice the various ranges of people coming through the door, mostly it would be fair to say the women were slightly on the large side but occasionally the odd slender and attractive girl came through the door with a good-looking guy. It wasn’t too long before one of the girls on the dance floor clocked Julia and kept making eyes at her as she danced sexily on one of the poles. Daniel obviously pointed this out to Julia who seemed already aware and they watched her dance, both agreeing she was rather sexy, although her partner seemed very timid and under her thumb and not Julia’s cup of tea so to speak but she would definitely like to have fun with a girl and Daniel had no problem with that at all. After some time the girl grabbed the guy and they disappeared towards the bar and Daniel suggested that they go for a walk around the club see what was going on.
By David Woodhead5 years ago in Filthy
The Date That Made Me Perfect
I’m a bit of a loner. Or maybe the loneliest loser there could be. Those two aspects are what I am and behind it resembles a bitter end of believing I’ll never find love. I’ve tried everything. Dating apps, chat lines, bars and suggestions from friends. Nothing seems to work for me. I’m not sure if I’m not made for love or if maybe I’m just not meant to be saved. Which ever it is I’ve made a name for myself by being the bitch no one wants. It’s troubling because in my entire life I’ve never felt sexually satisfied or emotionally involved so I can never tell if maybe it’s the blame on my end or if what I’m looking for is too spontaneous of a happening and that’s why I haven’t been pleased with my past relationships.
By Keanna Barry 5 years ago in Filthy
