Writings about love (186)
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Karanasang Di Malilimutan

Submitted by on Sunday, 18 February 2018 (3 days ago)
Posted in Blog: Tagalog | Categories: Erotic | Tags: ,

Ilang taon na ang nakalipas ng makilala at mahalin ko ang babaeng nagbigay ngtiwala muli sa isang lalaki. Ang sarap pala ng may karanasan na ang babae. Sobrang sarap ng feeling ng unang gabi namin. Hayok na hayok akong humalik, dumila, sumipsip ng dila at labi ng kanyang kepyas. Ang sarap ng feeling na paligayahin mo ang babae na mahal mo, gamit ang dila. At noong pinakain ko na sa kanya si junior lalong gustong magsilabasan na ng mga milyon milyon kong semilya. Nagawa naming mag 69 at magkainan.

Parang may musika at harmoniya ang bawat pagkain at pagsipsip namin sa aming mga sandata. Marahil dahil sa kanonood ng porn kaya magaling na ako magpaligaya ng babae kahit una palang naming kita...Dinahandahan niya ang pagpasok ng sandata ko. Parang may rito siyang ginagawa...

Di nya muna pinasok kundi inipit niya at gumiling giling siya...Kaya ako na ang nagyaya na ipasok nya at...Dahan dahan....para siyang birhen na napasigaw....di nya akalain na may sandata uli na magbibigay dangal sa kanya...nakaibabaw siya sa akin...ungol na sukli ko sa kanya....sige pahhhh mhieeeee...kantot....pa....siya ay parang baliw na umikot ikot ang buong katawan sa karanasang kanyang muntik ng makalimutan....nung mapagod na siya....ako naman ang umibabaw....pero bago yan...kinain ko muna kepyas niyang kanina pa basang basa....kulay pinkish kahit pa makapal ang buhok nya...sarap lasapin ang amoy nya....sarap sipsipin katas niyaaaaa.

Mga 5 minuto ko siya pinasok....at sobra...

Martine - Part 12

Submitted by on February 11, 2018 (10 days ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Romance | Tags: , , , , ,

Martine - Part 12A/N: 

Well, hello there! 

Firstly, my apologies. I know that it has been exactly 7 months since I posted a story. How time flies! I have been extremely busy - Life happened. 

I totally understand that readers might have lost touch on #Bastine and that's fine. I just felt the need to continue the story and of course, finish the series. 

Life is still busy but I managed to spare the weekend for this.

Lastly, still no sex scene here so of you're looking for some heat - sorry, you're at the wrong story part :) 

Cheers! 

** 
Part 1 to 11 in a nutshell as a refresher to those who followed this story and for the new readers: 

Mag bestfriend si Martine at Baste. They grew up together. Sa sobrang tagal nilang magkakilala, hindi naiwasan na ma-fall ni Baste kay Martine pero may isang problema- Lesbian ang best friend nya.

Gwapo pero numero unong torpe si Baste. More often than not, majority ng babae na type nyang ligawan ay nasa “girl” collection na ni Martine. One time, sinet-up ni Martine si Baste sa isang babae na naka sex na nya just because gusto rin naman pala nung girl si Baste.

One day, kinailangan ni Martine na ma base abroad for a short project. They missed each other at after three months, bumalik si Martine and she found out na hindi rin pala nagkatuluyan ang nga sinet-up nya. Silang dalawa pa rin ang palaging magkasama sa weekends lalo pa nagr
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Hans and Sela 6: The Massage

Submitted by on January 31, 2018 (21 days ago)
Posted in Story: True Story, Tagalog | Categories: Erotic Couplings, First Time, Romance | Tags: , , , , , ,

Nasa isang hotel room kami sa Boracay. Nauna akong bumalik sa room dahil pinapabalot pa ni Hans ang mga pasalubong na binili nya.

We had sex last night. Actually since my birthday, third time pa lang namin nagsex ulit. Hindi naman kasi porke’t binigay ko na e, ‘Sex-All-You-Can’ na ang ganap.

Last night, medyo na-pull ang mga unused muscles ko. Paano ba naman, itinaas ni Hans ang legs ko hanggang nasa gilid na ng face ko yung mga tuhod ko. Akala nya siguro isa ako sa mga performers sa Cirque du Soleil.

Kaya heto ako ngayon, masakit ang muscles ko sa singit.

I already went for a massage earlier. The problem is, hindi naman kasama ang singit sa minamasahe ng mga masseuse. Naisip ko tuloy, siguro extra service yun kapag kasama singit.

To ease the discomfort, I decided to do some stretching and exercise.

Nun ako nadatnan ni Hans. I was doing plie squats.

Nakabuka ang legs ko na parang sumo wrestler and then I try to touch the ground every time I squat down.

“What are you doing?”

Bigla akong napadiretso ng tayo. Napakamot ng ulo.

“Anong ginagawa mo?” Natatawa sya.

“E kasi masakit ang muscles ko, baby. Ine-exercise ko lang.”

“Akala ko ba nagpamasahe ka na kanina?”

“I did. Kaya lang hindi naman nila minamasahe yung part na yun e.” I whined.

Naging interesado sya. Kita ko sa mata nya e. Parang may...

Mind Playing Tricks On Me

Submitted by on January 7, 2018 (1 month ago)
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: , ,

It is difficult not to believe what your mind says when you are horny. It's like you are a completely different person.

There are times that you want to drop everything else and be fucked - either with a partner or just your fingers and/or toy/s I when you don't have a partner. When playing alone, the feeling can be so intense that you get lost in the moment and be as fierce as if the action of your finger or toy mimics that of the fast in-out movement of a penis or tongue in your dripping cunt that you don't even realize that you gave attention to both your clit and wanting hole.

What make me stop from this intense scenario is the time I reach my peak and cry out a certain name. One that my mind has been longing to fuck me I guess. Be it someone from the past or just a textmate/chatmate, the intensity stops when you realize you are alone and not with him. Palm wet and sticky with cum - and sometimes bed covers too - you stop.

You shout at your mind.
Stop it!
It's not love.
It's just lust.

The playing stops.
But the horniness lingers.
Actually it stays longer because it was not fully satisfied.
Or its just fades away in a few days due to hormonal changes.

Yes, you guessed right.
This just happened a few minutes earlier.
Leaving me more frustrated than ever.

Ladies have you been through this too?
I am completely normal right?...

Just Love

Submitted by on November 23, 2017 (2 months ago)
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: ,

No more heartaches but love
Is what i want you to give me.
Spending all the time
Thinking to no one but you

Though afraid of you
Still willing to take the risk
Knowing it's you, i would'nt miss
Having you makes my life worth living
To be with you forever is i'll always
Dreaming and thought

Often times we give each other pain
Hoping that love within us will
Always remain....

A Memorable Affair With Hot Momma Part 19

Submitted by on November 22, 2017 (2 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Taboo, Wife Lovers, Romance | Tags:

Friday night came and sinundo ko si Katrina sa napagkasunduan naming lugar. To make it special I rented my friend’s limo van. Personal na gamit niya ito and he gave me a good price for it. He even called his uncle who owned a luxury resort in Talisay, Batangas and he gave me an offer thatbI can’t resist. I cancelled my previous resort booking since may nagbigay sa akin ng magandang offer. I told Katrina about the plan I made for us at pumayag naman siya. May dala din akong dozen of roses and a box of her favorite chocolate. Sinundo ko siya sa tagpuan namin and I saw her wearing a red dress. Huminto kami sa harap niya at sabay bukas ng driver sa sliding door. I was holding the 12 Roses and a box of her favorite chicolate.

Me: Happy Valentines babe.

Napa cover siya ng kanyang bibig and she cried for joy. I gave her the flowers and chocolate and I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Katrina: kakainis ka talaga! Pinaiyak mo ako.

Pabirong hirit niya sa akin.

Katrina: thank you babe.

And she gave me a smack on the lips.

Sumakay na kami sa Van at tumuloy na kami sa byahe papuntang Batangas. Maganda ang naupahan kong Limousine Van dahil pareho ito ng kay Boss na may electronic partition. Kumandong siya sa harap ko at sinimulan niyang laruin ang aking mukha with occassional smack on the lips. Panay ang harutan namin sa van at panay naman ang lamas ko sa kanyang likod.

Nang makarating na kami sa na...

Enslaved Mind (Chapters 27 - Epilogue)

Submitted by on November 6, 2017 (3 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Romance | Tags: ,

Enslaved Mind (Chapters 27 - Epilogue)
AUTHOR'S NOTE

Below are the final chapters of my novel Enslaved Mind. This serves as closure to Monique and Raffy's love story, hence, no erotic content involved.

CHAPTER 27


Doubt

"MOM!" Sigaw ni Eon habang patakbo itong lumapit sa kanya. Kararating lang nila ni Raffy mula sa Tagaytay. Nasa garahe pa ito ngayon at ibinababa ang kanilang gamit.

"Oh, my God! What happened to your skin?" Bulalas niya. 'Di hamak na umitim kasi ito.

Pilyong ngumiti si Eon saka humalik sa kanyang pisngi. Napasulyap siya kay Raffy na ngayon ay naglalakad na patungo sa kanilang kinaroroonan.

"Yeah, my bad. I forgot to put sunblock on him," he said. Tilting his head in a boyish manner.

Napapalatak siya sabay iling. Pero wala na siyang magagawa. Eon would eventually regain his true complexion. Ginusot niya ang buhok nito at pumasok na sila sa loob ng bahay.

"Stay for awhile, dito ka na mag-lunch," anyaya niya kay Raffy. Alam niyang nakasunod ito sa kanila ni Eon.

He casually rested his hand at the small of her back. Ginawa niya ang lahat ng kanyang makakaya para lamang iwasan na mapapitlag.

"Ya?" Tawag niya kay Yaya Mercy. Hindi niya alam kung bakit pero bigla siyang nailang. Why would she behave like this. Nagka-anak na sila't lahat, pero heto siya, nilulukob na naman ng kaba at agam-agam ang...

Burikak (end)

Submitted by on November 5, 2017 (3 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Tagalog | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Taboo, Wife Lovers, Mature, Romance | Tags: , , , ,

Burikak (end)Burikak  (Fin)

Pasilip sa nakaraan 

Resty maniwala ka, hindi ko ginusto ang nangyari. Nirape nila ako”  Sabay pagtatapat sa buong pangyayari sa pagitan ng  mga hikbi.

“Ginahasa ka na naman, wala ka ng ibang katwiran kung hindi yan.  Ang sabihin mo makati talaga ang puke mo.  Ang balita ko dati ka ng pinipilahan ng apat na yun, tapos sasabihin mong ginahasa ka?”

“Matagal na yun, bata pa ako nun at lasing  na lasing lang ako nung nangyari yun.”   Patuloy ang paghikbi ni Cynthia.”

“PAGBALIK NATIN SA BAHAY, UMUWI KA NA SA INYO. AYOKO NA KITANG MAKITA  PA” 

Dahil maraming nainom, madaling nakatulog si Resty kahit pa masama ang loob.

Si Cynthia nakabaluktot sa maliit na sofa. Hindi makatulog. Malalim ang iniisip.

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Burikak (End)

Pagdating sa bahay, agad  tumuloy si Cynthia sa  kanilang kwarto..

“Dalhin mong lahat , ayokong may makitang  kahit na anong  gamit mo rito sa loob ng bahay”

“RESTY BAKIT, ANONG NANGYAYARI  DITO?!I “

Kabadong tanong ni Domeng, inakalang  baka alam na ng anak ang lihim nila ng manugang.

“TAY, MAY ITINATAGO BA KAYO SA AKIN.. ALAM NINYO BA ANG  NANGYARI KAY CYNTHIA NUONG BIRTHDAY NG NANAY NIYA?!”  

Hind agad makasagot si Domeng.

“WAG MONG ISALI SI TATAY SA USAPAN, WALANG SIYANG ALAM.....

Enslaved Mind (Chapters 21-26)

Submitted by on September 29, 2017 (4 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Romance | Tags: , , , ,

Enslaved Mind (Chapters 21-26)CHAPTER 21

Stalker Mom


"HIJA, baka mahipan ka ng masamang hangin at hindi mo na maigalaw 'yang leeg mo," tudyo kay Monique ng kanyang Yaya Mercy.

Ngumiti lang siya. Ilang segundo na ring nawala sa paningin niya ang sasakyan ni Raffy subalit naroon pa rin siya sa labas ng bakuran nila at nakatanaw sa kalsada.

She refused his invitation. Alam niya namang pabalat-bunga lamang ang imbitasyong iyon. Perhaps he just felt the need to do that out of respect. Isa pa, kahit pa siguro sinsero ang pag anyaya nito sa kanya, hindi pa rin talaga siya sasama kasi walang papalit sa kanyang ina sa ospital. Mabuti na ring masolo nito si Eon. That would give Raffy the chance to bond with his son freely without her constant nagging.

"Mabuti naman at nagkakaigihan na kayo ni Rafael," wika ng kanyang yaya habang papasok na sila sa loob ng bahay.

"No, no. Hindi kami nagkakaigihan, yaya. Walang gano'n," nakangiwing tugon niya. "We're just being civil towards each other for the sake of our son."

Tumaas ang kilay ng kanyang yaya. "Sus, sa tanda kong ito, ako ba'y mapaglalalangan niyo pa, anak? Halata naman sa mga kilos ninyong dalawa na mahal niyo pa rin ang isa't isa," dagdag pa nito saka ngumiti ng makahulugan.

"Yaya!" She felt her cheeks flush.

"Naku, halika na't mag-agahan, hija. Amy, handa na ba ang pagkain?" Baling nito sa kawaksi.

She silently ate...

Enslaved Mind (Chapters 14-20)

Submitted by on September 29, 2017 (4 months ago)
Posted in Story: Fiction, Taglish | Categories: Erotic Couplings, Romance | Tags: , ,

Enslaved Mind (Chapters 14-20)Author's Note

Kung hindi niyo pa po nababasa ang previous chapters, `wag niyo po muna itong basahin. This is for my avid readers who have been waiting for my once in a blue moon update. Sana magustuhan niyo po. Xoxo-shobe

PS, visit my profile to get access to the previous chapters.

CHAPTER 14

Move On

"MONIQUE... Monique, anak please kumain ka na." Pakiusap ng kanyang Yaya Mercy sa labas ng pintuan.

She has locked herself up inside her room for a couple of days now. Hindi na siya nag abalang bilangin pa ang mga araw na lumipas. What for? She's been miserable. And she figured she'll be miserable all her life.

Every day, she cries herself to sleep thinking about how her life drastically changed. Pagkatapos nilang maghiwalay ni Raffy, kusang nagbalik tanaw ang kanyang isipan sa nakaraan. Her mind subconsciously played different scenarios of what could have happened if things turned out differently. What if she never met Michael? What if she never accompanied Raffy on his business trip?

Isang mapait na ngiti ang sumilay sa kanyang mga labi. Paano nga kung hindi nangyari ang lahat ng iyon? Marahil ay abala na siya ngayon sa pagpa-plano ng kanilang kasal ni Raffy. Siguro ay handa na ang kanyang wedding gown. Or maybe she's busy making sure that everything would be perfect. God, she might even become a bridezilla. She laughed at the thought. She laughed, and laughed until she burs...

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