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The New Jockstrap
Cliff could not be more excited when the Mount Two Timbers mall had its refurbished grand opening; not only because he enjoyed shopping and Hot Dog on a Stick, but the mall would feature the largest Male Box in the tri-state area. Two stories of men’s only clothing, underwear, leather gear, and adult novelties. Up until now he would have to order anything he wanted by delivery and his nosey neighbor, Sharon, kept intercepting and opening his packages.
By Guy Valleyabout a year ago in Filthy
Mission to Orion’s Belt
Nieko couldn’t believe his luck when he was chosen as part of the first flight crew to the new international space station. From his beginnings, in the small town of Mount Two Timbers, all he ever dreamed about was the stars. Now, here he was, suited up to rocket off into the sky.
By Guy Valleyabout a year ago in Filthy
Equipment Management 101
Matteo Void was the star pitcher for the Mount Two Timbers Community College baseball team and he had just sprained his throwing elbow. He cradled his injury in a sling. He was barely three steps out of the student health clinic when Coach Deep called him into the office –immediately.
By Guy Valleyabout a year ago in Filthy
An Odd Sexual Experience. Content Warning.
I’m a repair field technician. That means I go anywhere the problem is. Businesses, warehouses, homes, wherever. One time I was assigned to a lakefront house to repair a computer and a young man answered the door. He showed me where the computer was and announced he had to go out, but his sister would check my work when I was finished.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
A Story of Domestic Bondage and Submission. Content Warning.
One evening, unbeknownst to me, my wife invited one of her work colleagues over for dinner. On this particular day, before leaving for work in the morning, my wife decided that she would shackle my legs together with an eight-inch chain, as well as handcuff my hands in front of me. This was not unusual behavior as she would randomly place me in bondage, knowing that the restraints made my daily chores somewhat more difficult (but not impossible).
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
My Erotic Journey with a Veiled Muslim Girlfriend. Content Warning.
She is tall, fair, and has a super sexy figure. She had never had a boyfriend before me and was a virgin. She used to act very innocent and self-righteous and avoid speaking about sex. I too respected her feelings and had only kissed her. But I had never touched her boobs or seen her naked because she felt it was a sin before marriage.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Navigating Love and Family Dynamics. Content Warning.
Years later, after my mom moved back home, she visited my grandmother at the hospital where she met my dad. A couple of months down the road, she gets pregnant at 18, his parents force them into an unhappy marriage, I’m born (I’m a girl, lots of confusion about that) (my mom is now 19), 3 years later my sister is born, then 10 years later they get a nasty divorce.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Nineteen
CONTINUED FROM PART EIGHTEEN... “Allegedly. Isn’t that always the excuse these days? Some degenerate rapper gets busted with drugs and guns and it’s ‘allegedly he was spotted.’ Some whacked-out celebrity gets busted on a DUI and the cops find a prostitute in the car, and it’s ‘allegedly he was spotted.’ Alleged this, alleged that…and it’s always these Blacks. They get the big million-dollar contracts and the groupies and the hotshot lawyers and it’s a get-out-of-jail-free card. And you wanna know the worst part about it? Most of the time, these ‘alleged’ incidents are caught on camera! Even still, you can’t say they did it because that’s considered defamation of character, and these bozos can sue! I can’t believe it! That’s where this country’s headed, to Hell in a hand-basket! I swear if I had a dollar every time something crystal clear was swept under the title ‘allegedly’ I’d be a millionaire by now. And this Obama prick-“
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Eighteen
CONTINUED FROM PART SEVENTEEN... Several days, several hours, several glasses of wine, and several intimate and nostalgic musings later, Happy found himself wandering the streets of the Quarter. Figuring it would be a nice way to enjoy a day after work, he stopped into a local bar for a drink and also to clear a few things up. Truly becoming a local, it no longer felt weird going out for drinks in the middle of the day. The bar in question that Starscream directed him to was further into the Quarter, toward the lower end of Bourbon. Not surprisingly, the name of the establishment was Oz. With Blake out of the hospital after that horrible debacle, some things needed to be cleared up. Not too much of a crowd, just a few stragglers and some tourists, all of whom made the obvious effort to check him out. At this point, he could’ve cared less. A beer by any other name was just as much a bad choice during the middle of the day.
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
Why Spontaneous Sex Isn’t Always King!. Content Warning.
Many of us, including myself, are indeed thrilled by the prospect of sudden spontaneity in our intimate lives with our lovers. Be it in the comfort of our cozy bed or romantic adventurous new places, the promise of a spontaneous affair is alluring enough to make many of us believe that this must be the peak experience of sexual excitement. We are the kind of creatures that, unconsciously, would have carried the notion that planning sex would diminish the passion and excitement of such a moment, or make it feel, somehow mechanical or less instinctive. What is more, this thought we have been engrained with since our very early years, growing up with the idea that the best things happen spontaneously and impulsively.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Seventeen
CONTINUED FROM PART SIXTEEN... Fuck me. Maybe I’m overreacting. Maybe I spoke too soon. Maybe this is all just some crazy dream brought on by guilt over my cheating on my husband. Can’t be right at all. One more time just to be sure. Just check the strip.
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Sixteen
CONTINUED FROM PART FIFTEEN... Happy spent the following days either burying himself in work to get over the pain of Candy or his nights out on the town with Delphine. With Lucky and Kitty back in Los Angeles, the duo spent much time together. Whether it was classic films over bottles of wine or dinner and drinks at Vincent’s, the blossoming friendship was the only thing that still made him feel whole.
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
