taboo
A look at words, acts, and fetishes that are often unjustly considered taboo.
Let's Talk About Sexual Partners
How many sexual partners is average and why do we care? Let's start off by looking at some statistics: The CDC (Centres for Disease Control and Prevention) surveyed men and women between the ages of 25 and 44 (considered 'sexually experienced') about the number of sexual partners they have had in a lifetime. The CDC defined sexual partner as someone they've had any sexual contact with: vaginally, orally, or anally.
By Sexsugarandspice Knowles-Baker8 years ago in Filthy
The Not-So-Straight Gang Bang
I'm straight. There is no denying it. I am not attracted to men in romantic way at all, and not exactly attracted to them in a physical way. But that doesn't seem to stop me from having fantasies of being with men and even wanting to be with men. The explanation for this? Beats me. But I suspect that I am far from alone in this. I believe, without evidence, that most men do have fantasies about being with another man, as uncomfortable as that may be to them.
By Jeff Watson8 years ago in Filthy
The Truth Behind Men Who Fake It
Women do it all the time without crucifixion, yet when a man admits to faking an orgasm he is cornered and questioned like a criminal on the stand. How, why, and when are just a few of the issues most have with this uncomfortable and taboo topic. We find it almost impossible to believe that his scrunched up face, stuttering moan, and whole body convulsion could have actually been an act, a perfected theatrical masterpiece! Not that a man isn't capable of such trickery, but let's be honest, when men lie, they keep information and expression minimal. So unless this man is a professional actor, I can't imagine him being able to pull this off, however, it turns out I'm wrong. Like 28% of all men, wrong. Granted this a study done where men had to confess, but still just the fact that it is more than 2% was enough to blow my mind.
By Jus L'amore8 years ago in Filthy
Sexual Fantasies
Many people have different sexual fantasies from their teenage years to their adult years, but they don't always express what they are thinking about or what they are feeling. Most fantasies may include different sexual positions, sexual partners and surroundings, but they may also involve different characters. Yes, I meant characters as if they were from console games, books, or animated movies/TV programmes.
By Tanisha Dagger8 years ago in Filthy
I Love You Daddy
In a world of Fifty Shades of Grey, we all now like to think ourselves as open minded. But this open mindedness is often suppressed and rarely allowed out to play. It's a secret side to our personality that we don't let most people see—only those who we are closest to and in these types of relationships with.
By Skylar Rose Pridgeon8 years ago in Filthy
The Hunter
He stepped out of the shadow he had been standing in for the last hour, watching her from the bushes in the alley behind her house. She had been arguing with her man for half that hour, walking back and forth through the house. He, the hunter, had been stalking his prey waiting for a time to strike. The hunter was commando under his loose brown pants, his camo jacket perfectly hid the eight inch-razor edged knife, and his boots and ski mask made it that much more difficult to see him in the bushes.
By Amanda Tucker8 years ago in Filthy
Lolita Syndrome Part 1
I never expected to be in this type of situation. Also, I never expected to like it. His hand is on my thigh underneath my parents' dining table. I remain calm as his fingers tickle their way up the short black skirt he'd complimented me on earlier. As I eat my mother's famous baked chicken, I was slowly becoming turned on.
By T.C. Bosarge8 years ago in Filthy
5 Things You’ll Be Surprised to Learn about Strippers
For the vast majority of people, strip clubs have an unmistakable aura of mystery and danger around them. That’s because our image of strippers is invariably tainted by their depiction in movies, books, and songs, which often paint an unrealistic and/or romantic picture of the industry at large. So, if you really want to know what being a stripper is all about, here are five surprising facts about this fascinating profession:
By Andrea Dawson8 years ago in Filthy
Bones
What do you need in order not to fall apart? Bones, good bones. As he touched me I felt it. I felt emotion passing from deep within his bones to mine. I was feeding off of it. Hoping to decipher him piece by piece. Lying next to him gave me so much comfort. In this way, I wanted only him. He is everything I could have asked for, given to me, for me, he is my sun and stars. I only want the best for him, always, I longed for him every time we were apart. We are one and the same. He tries to be soft, but he is too heavy handed for that. His hand touches my skin, crossing slowly over my body, finally holding onto my pelvic bone. I feel his hand sink into me, pulling me closer, deeper into him. I am rested and ready, ready to experience him again, for the third time. I am so powerful, though I allow him to think he is. I turn to face him, looking at him now, resting with eyes closed, I wonder what he is thinking behind that skull of his. He is daydreaming, daydreaming of us of course. Ecstatically I pounce to the other side of the bed, hoping he will follow, but as dominant and as strong as he is, he does not, instead he grabs me by my legs just to pull me back to him. I think about this for a second, and I disagree, and as soon as I get the chance to, I pounce right back to the other side of the bed. This time he follows.
By Kenya Carpenter9 years ago in Filthy
Body
There's something about being naked alone with a body belonging to another. Passion is shown by the way he touches my body, it’s no longer foreign to him, he is confidant in his grasp. He lays next to me intertwining our legs together. My body melts into his. My happiness is right there leaning my head on his chest hearing his heartbeat still beating at a fast pace from his recent orgasm. He is relaxed but undeniably happy from our encounter. Nothing separates my body from his, yet still I crave to be closer to him. I tell him I'm happy that I am with him in that moment. And even though we are right there together I tell him I miss him and I have missed him, I missed all the time we could have spent together, because for some reason I always want to be around him yet we can only spend limited amounts of our time together. Our bodies belong together. One and one, body and body, skin and skin, bones and bones.
By Kenya Carpenter9 years ago in Filthy
