Posted in Blog: Tagalog | Categories: Erotic | Tags: horny, letter
Ano mararamdaman mo kapag nakatanggap ka ng ganitong e-letter?
....Good stormy and "horny" day. The weather is so ripe for making love.... MIssing you Babe. Missing the smell and taste of your juice in my mouth and on my nose. I miss kissing you and exchanging tongues with you. I miss entering you and pumping myself into you and feeling your pussy walls contracting on my pummeling shaft. Missing you babe... Take care.
For guys, ano naman gusto mong kahalintulad na mensahe mula sa iyong special someone (gf, fwb, fubu, whatever you call her)?...
Posted in Story: True Story, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Exhibitionist and Voyeur, Fetish, First Time, Group Sex, Mature, One Night Stand | Tags: cum, sex, fuck, virgin, college, teen, daughter, father, Emotional, regret, letter, POV
(Note: this story is an original work that was written and originally posted by me as the author under the username backpfeifengesicht on another sites and is being reposted here for me to be able to share it with a wider audience. All the bylines of the below story used in different sites pertain to one and the same author, which is myself. Enjoy!)
Mga kapwa ka-FSS, nais kong ihalintulad sa inyo ang isang obra na muling pinapageksperimentahan ko ang mga limitasyon ng aking pagsusulat. Ito ay isang kwentong hango sa totoong buhay, nagbunga mula sa kwento sa akin ng isa kong kaibigan tungkol sa kaniyang pinsan na nagkaroon ng isang conflict sa loob ng kanilang pamilya.
Ineexplore nito ang konsepto ng mga lenguahe ng pagmamahal – ang ideya na karamihan ng mga pagtatalo sa pagitan ng dalawang taong nagmamahalan ay nagbubunga mula sa hindi nagkakaintindihan ng paraan kung paano ipinapakita ng mga tao ang kanilang pagmamahal sa isa’t-isa. Hindi unibersal ang lenguahe ng pagmamahal. Iba’t-ibang tao ay may iba’t-ibang paraan kung paano nila ipinapahiwatig sa kanilang minamahal na tunay nga nilang minamahal ang mga ito.
Mas “emotionally charged” itong gawa kong kumpara sa iba kong mga obra. Gayunpaman ay sana magustuhan niyo ang aking akda.
Ang dahilan kung bakit nasa English ang gawa ko na ito ay dahil English ibinahagi sa akin ng kaniyang pinsan tungkol sa kanilang kuwento, at ayaw kong ma-dilute ang mensahe at impact ng kani...
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: love, girl author, dropdeaddiva, heart, open letter, letter
My Dearest Mr. Right,
I wonder… Are you out there somewhere? Are you waiting for that magical moment that would define true love, i.e., meeting me? Do you think that maybe we will be sitting next to each other while commuting to work and our shoulders would be rubbing each other? Or maybe we’d crash into each other in a coffee shop where I will be accidentally spilling coffee over your favorite shirt and you’d be too busy to notice because you’d be staring at me? Or maybe you will rescue me in some romantic way and be my knight in shining armor? I don’t mind playing the damsel in distress if the situation arises. I think I am a fairly good actress too. Hmmmnn… Come to think of it, I am not opposed to the idea of doing something that would knock you off your feet and maybe I’d win your heart.
But then again, there is no perfect magical moment really. We don’t need the standing-in-the-rain-while-our-personal-soundtrack-is-being-played-in-the-background kind of thing, but I am looking forward to the day that I would finally get to meet you and spend some time with you.
But don’t get me wrong, I can take care of myself and I don’t really need to be saved (most of the time anyway) but it would be really nice to have someone to lean on, someone who will teach me, give good advices, and open that pesky water bottle that refuses to open or that jar of peanut butter that refuses to budge.
I do know tha...
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: love, girl author, dropdeaddiva, heart, open letter, letter, dear men
Author's Note: This is an old article of mine that got posted in Definitely Filipino. Just sharing it on here. Happy Reading!
First of all, I wasn't aware that I have grown selfish. I know for a fact that a relationship is supposed to be give and take, and I could've sworn I have given more than I took. I wouldn't feel unappreciated, unloved, and neglected for no reason at all. You forgot my birthday. You forgot our anniversary. What's the deal with that? I had to buy you a bigger calendar and encircle all the important dates. I had to key in alarm dates on your phone. I had to drop hints that maybe weren't too subtle to remind you. Men and anniversary/birthday dates just don't mesh well. I don’t know why.
Hmmn… I tend to overanalyze things… This much is true. I am guilty of that. And it would be very much of help if you men were direct to the point and not often leave us women wondering. So I overanalyze, but don’t you men oversimplify?
Yes. I do cry for unknown reasons – so don’t blame yourselves because most of the time it isn’t really about you. I cry whenever I see a sad commercial on TV. I cry when my favorite scene from a chick flick is on. I cry whenever you do something sweet out of the blue and you caught me off guard. Tears are not weapons against you. Whoever said that is a man scorned.
Okay, I know I like you. You know that. I think you like me too. But I wo...