taboo
A look at words, acts, and fetishes that are often unjustly considered taboo.
How Did That Happen?
I've always known I was a little different. Regular sex and relationships get boring quickly, but what else is there? People experiment in their teens, get married in their 20's or 30's then settle down and have a family. That's just what happens when you're from small town Bible Belt, USA. At least that's what I thought and did.
By Kelly Lynn8 years ago in Filthy
Tell It Like It Is
When it comes to sexual relationships, there are some areas that can be a little tricky. There are the average questions of, who's more sexually advanced than the other, is my physical physique up to par or, am I doing the things he likes? What if your questions ranged further? What if you had a sexual itch that needed to be scratched and struggling with how to ask without scaring him off?
By Tara Roberts8 years ago in Filthy
Femme-Domme
I write about sex a lot. Probably because I think about sex a lot. It's a privilege afforded to my generation in this part of the world. As North American women, we have gained more rights to our bodies than ever before. Hell, there is more mainstream advertising now telling us to take care of our cunt's health than I believe has ever existed publicly (I saw a bus ad recently reminding me it's time to get a PAP smear). Several women in my family hit sexual maturity in the 1970s at the height of the sexual revolution before the terror of AIDS and at the inception of widely available birth control. I grew up hearing stories of what it could mean to be sexually free.
By Sarah Sparks9 years ago in Filthy
For What It's Worth
I don't know how I ended up here. I was always the "good child", the child that every adult in the family would wish their kids took after. Although those type of accolades never made me feel any better because it made me the most hated amongst my cousins, I knew I had great potential to be somebody one day. It's ironic that trying to be somebody and do it the right way got me into this mess, and now I am not so sure there is an escape route. I have gone to sleep with wet eyes and wet thighs too many nights that I have honestly lost count, and if my mother knew that this is the life that I had resorted to, she would disown -- if not KILL me!
By De'Ja Wilcher9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Oh, how Lucas loved the feel of silk sheets. It was a decadent indulgence he fully embraced at the brothel. From the sinfully plump feather bed to his slippery cool sheets. But when did Casey get silk sheets?
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
French Vanilla
We all like to think we're normal, for the most part. It's not until we get out of our comfort zones, and start meeting other people, that we find out there are folks who think it's weird to put pineapple on your pizza, who don't like watching scary movies right before bed, and who think it's a little weird that you coordinate the shoes you're wearing with the gun you're carrying.
By Neal Litherland9 years ago in Filthy
Too Much Isn't Enough
That one day when I was staying at my parents' place in Two Hills, I was hoping to have some peace and quiet after working up north for three weeks at a time. I worked in Yellowknife being an apprentice welder for this guy a friend of mine hooked me up with to get some hours in and make some good money. What I didn't know about this guy I went with was that he would be a complete creep. I guess I underestimated my friend and what she had done wasn't doing me a favor but only bringing problems into my life while I was so far away from home and alone with my welder that I was supposed to be learning from and trusting while working with him. The drive was long and very uncomfortable. The getting to know each other part usually is, but this conversation was different. It sure wasn't the usual kind that had normal questions like how I knew his friend and if we went to school together. Like when did I want to become a welder and why I wanted to? But instead I got the questions like, would I cuddle him if it was cold in the camper and what kind of panties I wore to what sexual position is my favorite? That's the crap I got. I laughed it off and put up with it for three very long weeks. I never slept with this man, who had half a face. I didn't mention that part, he had only half a face. There was a fire and he was sleeping because at the time he was a heavy drinker and he passed out with a cigarette in his hand and he almost burnt to death. So this man had half a face from the fire he caused. After that his wife left him and his kids were afraid of him so they didn't want to see him either. He some how met my girlfriend and they were seeing each other for the sex and he had money so she used him and I'm sure he knew it but nobody wanted to be around him so she used that and got whatever she needed. Then one day I mentioned to another friend of mine that I had this welding diploma and wanted to get some hours in so I could get back on my feet and leave my parents place. So he then told me that he has an idea and will get back to me. While let me say, having a few drinks outside my parents place with a few good friends. That's where this all started, friends getting drunk together and me mentioning I needed to make some money to leave my parents. I loved my parents but they're my parents. Can't have much of a life living with them, especially the hot and heavy kind of friendships. And let me include, after being away for awhile and not having a man in my life or being around one because of where I was for a bit I really wanted to have that special friend around, and really badly. It killed me not to be bad and take advantage of either friend that was drinking with me at my folks place. I don't regret not having sex with one of them but I did have sex later the next day. It was completely random and oh so very good.
By Paige Kostyniuk9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 5
Chapter 5 Lucas slept better than he thought he would. Perhaps the role of street rat had reminded his body how to find sleep anywhere. When he finally awoke it was midmorning, the sky grey with rain as it fell in buckets. Oh yes, a street rat would be very grateful to have somewhere dry with the rain like that. He was disappointed that Sergeant Walker hadn’t come by that morning but the man probably had duty back at the Gold Gate. Not even rain could stop the flow of commerce in the Empire. Lucas would just have to wait for him to come by later that evening. It also gave the youth time to plan his next move.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
Develop a Female-Led Relationship. Top Story - July 2017.
Why We Should Improve Our Males We all learn our gender roles from socialisation. This includes school, university, the workplace, the media, and from our parents and families. It's learnt from every single interaction we have with the society we live in, from the time we are born. Since much of society is still largely controlled by men, we learn that men should be in control and, despite many social advances, that it is still a woman's place to look after the home and children.
By Alexa Martinez9 years ago in Filthy
