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Promise To Be Tender: Part Ten
There was no way Kris hadn't heard Jenny and I making love in the shower. Yes, I said, 'making love', and I figured it was the good-bye I wanted to give her. Fuck tenderness, I put my soul right in there with the way my body wanted to be with hers, and let her know how I feel.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Holly 2, Shower Sex and Bed Play
Another really intense Holly story takes place at my dad's condo. She had spent the whole day there while I was at work. When I got home, she was laid out on my bed giving me this look. I was feeling kind of gross and told her I needed a shower. Before I could get my shirt off, Holly jumped up and darted in the bathroom. I heard the shower start up, so I kind snapped out a little bit.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Part 12, Holly
There was this girl, Holly, long time ago. She is another one of the few I met online and, while I cared about all of them, I didn't care about how things turned out, and or the way my life was at the time. Holly opened my eyes on a few different levels. When we met I was an 18-year-old kid working at Jimmy Johns. No path, no guidance, no sustainability towards a better life. When we split ways the first time, I was driven to do more, be more, and make more out of my life.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Promise To Be Tender: Part Eight
So, here I was, a fully grown man with a fully grown case of "morning horny" and headed into Kris' backyard to play in a fort made from blankets, sheets, and dining room chairs...with two women. I hoped they felt at least half the excitement I did.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Part 9 (Jazzi-Lynn)
So, I used to fuck around on dating sites when I was younger. Meet Me, Badoo was a fun one. Anyway, so I met this girl Jasmine on one of those sites and she was awesome. Mixed chick, tall, slender, 38DD bust with a fitting ass to match it. She was one of those "Emo" chicks when I met her, but I always brought out the best in her, as she did with me. In the time that we'd known each other, we hooked up in the back of my truck, at my dad's place and a number of times while I was living with my old friend "D-Rail." This read is going to show the INSANE night of sex at my dad's house.
By Zachery Lee8 years ago in Filthy
Sex Files: Brittany 2, Visiting for the Weekend
Brittany and I had a number of run-ins, only a few of which you will get to read about. This next one is kind of odd in a way..but satisfying all the same. I worked out a weekend for me and Brittany to hangout, she had her daughter with her of course, but I didn't mind it. We set up a her pack n play in the walk in closet of my room and, well, it just worked. So I got her back to the house, unpacked and set everything up for Anna (Daughter). Then basically spent the first night cuddling with each other. At least for a few hours or so.
By Zachery Lee9 years ago in Filthy
A Day in the Life of a Wife Led Marriage
Those who have read my articles before know that I advocate female-led relationships and the feminisation of husbands and boyfriends as the route to harmony and love. This article looks at a typical Saturday in my own marriage where I wear the trousers, metaphorically and sometimes physically and my husband doesn't. Our lifestyle is unusual by current standards but nevertheless results in an extremely loving, affectionate and harmonious relationship where arguments and discord have all but ceased. I would argue therefore this shows that my untypical lifestyle is a blueprint for the future. Here is an overview of a typical weekend day in our life with some of my thoughts thrown in.
By Alexa Martinez9 years ago in Filthy
Submission Is Not Weakness
To begin with, I have no more psychological issues than the everyday person. I was neither sexually abused at any point in my life nor do I suffer from any form of sexual disorder: I am completely capable of enjoying a sexual encounter without the aid of BDSM. I also knew early on that my sexual preferences were anything but traditional. Becoming excited over the scent and feel of smoothed rubber was a dead giveaway.
By Tara Roberts9 years ago in Filthy












