lgbtq
Explore and support LGBTQ issues, rights, events, and movements.
What Does It Mean To Be A Bottom?
I keep in mind a Tumbler put up that modified my view of vaginas forever, as Tumbler posts are wont to do whilst you’re sixteen years antique and at the own circle of relatives overdue at night. The consumer turned into analyzing the semantics of ways we communicate approximately intercourse. Why, they desired to understand, is intercourse continually taken into consideration to be a penis penetrating a vagina? Why are penises continually dominant however vaginas continually submissive? What if we turn the narrative? What if the penis is the submissive one of the pair?
By Jay Rathod4 years ago in Filthy
Steamy Stories.
Now, I might look innocent on the outside, but like every woman, I also have a raunchy steamy side. I have been writing for the 'Filthy' community here on Vocal quite a bit over the last few months. Doing so has given me more confidence in expressing my sexual side.
By Carol Ann Townend4 years ago in Filthy
'US'
‘US’ -A GAY ROMANCE FOR READERS 18+ CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT- By Christina M Richards From my own experiences, homosexual sex between two male friends, best mates, usually ends up in guilt, shame, confusion and most sadly, all too often the mateship is destroyed. It’s an unfortunate reality. I have always lived by the rule, never fuck around with your mates as would it not be better to have lifelong friends and a best mate like Kevin, instead of losing the guys out of my life, leaving me hurt. Why ruin a great friendship with one good night of hot sex?
By Chris M Richards4 years ago in Filthy
the wet muse
Rain was the perfect weather to walk around in. I loved watching the people scurry into their houses, afraid of getting wet. But you didn’t seem afraid of it sitting on the bench waiting for the bus. You seemed resigned to being soaked by circumstance, your white shirt clinging to you as he stared at the street in front of you. No eyes scanning down the street for the perpetually off schedule bus or staring at your phone. You didn’t hug yourself trying to stave off the chill. Perhaps you weren’t chilled.
By Asrai Devin4 years ago in Filthy
ICOY 3
Sunlight turns the inside of my eyelids orange, and Sam's cologne stains my lungs. I lie in bed, feeling firm and warm arms around my waist. I feel breaths brush my nose, tickling my skin. I open my eyes and see Sam watching me. "Hey," he says lightly, his lips puckering.
By Starbucks Quxxn4 years ago in Filthy
A Night in the Life..
I’m sobbing her name, and she’s pulling my hair, her fingers tangled through my dreads. Her teeth –jesus fucking god– she’s got my clit in her mouth and she’s biting me; my clit, my labia, my clit again. Tiny little bites between these long, slow licks and it’s too much and it’s taking me apart and it’s not enough and it’s absolutely fucking sublime.
By Danny Darke4 years ago in Filthy
