Posted in Blog: Tagalog | Categories: Erotic | Tags: masturbation, sop, finger, Thoughts, phonesex
It's been a week since I discovered this site. Inaaral ko pa rin until now, nagulat nga ako na existing na pala siya years ago. Nung una talaga, ang sadya ko ay magbasa ng sex stories sabay finger but I discovered na may chat box, though hindi ako nakakasabay sa chat dahil feeling ko magkakakilala na sila.
Then I posted my first confession about phone sex, na mas nasasarapan ako sa phonesex kesa sa sex ng boyfriend ko and about some fantasies I wanted to have. May nag comment (points well taken). Then I received pm which eventually led to phonesex until such time that I erased my confession dahil biglang napagod akong magreply. 😂
Siguro may mga time talaga na aside sa phone sex, you just wanted someone na makakausap mo anytime with topics na anything under the sun, yung tipong hindi lang sex, yung kakausapin ka without asking so much about who you are.
Anyways, salamat sa pagbabasa. Nag e-express lang ako....
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: drama, Thoughts, dreams
I dreamed of freedom.
I dreamed of comfort.
I dreamed of courage.
I dreamed of strength.
I dreamed of of laughter.
I dreamed of happiness.
I dreamed of friendships that last a lifetime.
I dreamed of love that is faithful and true.
I dreamed of bonds that can never be broken.
I dreamed a life unlike my own.
I closed my eyes and see.
I’m somewhere else.
I’m someone else.
I opened my eyes and see.
I’m still here.
I’m still me.
I closed my eyes and dreamed.
I’ll open my eyes and live the dreams....
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: poem, Thoughts
You fight for thethings you love,
but forget to fight for yourself.
You lose the moment you turn your back,
Not knowing it's right in front of you.
There are things in this world
only you could see,
But things inside you,
you refuse to look at.
You tell yourself you can do it,
But forget that you can't do it alone.
You tell yourself that you are strong,
But the real thing is, you're barely holding on.
You ignore the ones who hold you back,
Being afraid to hear the truth,
You hold the tears inside,
When all you wanna do is cry.
It's not that I don't believe in you,
These words may mean nothing,
I may mean nothing at all,
But I'll always believe I do.
That's all you need to know.
When all your strength is gone.
When all your will is cut to shreds.
When all you could do is fall down.
To pick you up.
To fight with you.
Even if we lose,
I'm here to lose with you....
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: Thoughts
I've been offline for a while, pagbalik ko daming blogs about love...some are good news and some are "not" so good news...kaka-comment ko lang sa mga 'to...meron pang isa, relate much talaga ako...as if she narrated my own experience...
Oh well, this is what I love about this site, you can just be yourself - throw off things that makes you feel heavy through the blog, kahit ano hindi lang issues of the heart...of course guided by the rules...then pasok ka sa chatroom, enjoy makipagkulitan sa chatters, oldies or newbies, pare-pareho lang...
Naisip ko lang, marami na talagang comfortable mag-release ng excess baggage dito...at gawing stress buster ang fss...congrats sayo boss!
...tara pipz, kape tayo for that... *wink**wink*
Posted in Blog: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: orgasm, mature, Thoughts
What does an orgasm look like? Is it like fish shooting out in all different directions from a pebble dropped in their pond? Or is it like popcorn popping all over?
Some start out with a burning but fizzle and some start as misfires but suddenly, way up in the sky, just when you thought they were gone, spread out into the most brilliant umbrella...
My orgasms don't come that easily...
They often play hide and seek like the keys I can hear but can't find, at the bottom of my satchel;
I have slight orgasms like I have slight headaches. I wish two paracetamols could cure both;
It takes me so long to reach orgasm, I feel like I am on a freeway caught in a major traffic jam;
I always feel hungry after an orgasm, perhaps because I never felt licked clean;
The Orgasm was dead on arrival, like a tired bubble meandering on the top of an old bottle of Perrier water gone flat;
The orgasm teases like a fish I can feel down below, nibbling on the bait but never grabbing the hook;
It is senseless to pursue my orgasm, I am like a kitten licking and licking the bowl after the milk is long gone;
I have orgasms that feel like they are happening somewhere else, perhaps in a foreign country;
Sometimes I got frustrated about it. In the same way I became frustrated when I'm hungry for something I can't quite put my finger on. Often times I won't eat or masturbate whic...
Posted in Blog: Taglish | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: movie, Thoughts, personal
Alone, cannot sleep, surfing through cable channels, i caught the last few scenes of my favorite movie, dubbed in Spanish, I can still remember the lines:
how do you pick up the pieces of an old life?
how do you go on when in your heart you begin to understand
that there's no going back
there are some things that time cannot mend
some hurts have taken hold.....
napaisip ako, paano mo nga ba pupulutin ang pira pirsong bahagi ng buhay mo?...
Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Erotic | Tags: Thoughts
Everytime I see you my heart races
You had eased the pain that was haunting me in ages
The anguish, the misery, the loneliness everything eases
But what can I do when we are in different places?
Days and nights I've been wanting
To tease your lips until we're kissing
Bodies touching, two beings flirting
Cries and moans of pleasure so titillating
My heated body rising and falling
Unto your sturdy manhood I'm grinding
My nips are inviting, your mouth is sucking
Until my love juices are flowing
I oh-so missed the act of lovemaking
The pumping, the panting and the moaning
Till we climax and come bursting, seeds a-mixing
Oh what carnal pleasure when our bodies are mating...