humanity
Facts and discussions about humanity, its current state, and where its heading.
Sexuality Is In My Soul
I’ve always been sexual. While I don’t believe anyone is born a hotwife, I can definitely say there were some early signs or some might say neon lights indicating the path I would eventually choose to take.
Belle du JourneyPublished 3 years ago in FilthyPrick Versus Pussy
What a biased confrontation is that involving a prick versus a pussy! Laugh out loud, indeed! Can you hear me laughing? Even M can hear me inside. Which narrator I am can only be guessed. Even I don’t know who I am. The conflict between M and Patrick has gone out of hand. They’re basically leaving us narrators to write whatever we want. One of us, I forget who, is in charge of wood. You know, writing about trees before they magically become shelves. Another is in charge of AI. He seems to be having a blast, but he’s running out of free pics. Maybe Medium could provide all photos, even those in his heart.
Patrick M. OhanaPublished 3 years ago in FilthyCatfish Tacos
I catfished the guy who deflowered me. This was before the term 'catfish' was part of the vernacular. We'd been having an online relationship for six months or so. It was almost entirely sexual in nature. He liked to be watched masturbating. I like watching. I could see him; he could hear me. I told him I didn't have a webcam (lie) and he said he had roommates (true, as far as I know) and thus couldn't speak much. I represented myself as a prettier, thinner, dominating cougar. I was confident, sexy, and free in a way I could never be with someone I thought I might one day meet. After all, we lived in different countries.
Passion and the Modern Man
Masculinity is Not Toxic… Be Proud to Be a Man In recent times, select parts of society and the world will try to tell you that masculinity is toxic and that being a man is evil. Don’t believe any of the nonsense you hear. Masculinity is not toxic and you should be proud to be a man. There is nothing wrong with being a man. In fact, in order for the world to operate and the human species to continue… men are required.
Timothy A RowlandPublished 3 years ago in FilthyThe Hilarious Ways in which See Sex!
Tell me a person out there who has never said something in the funniest way ever during sex! I'll never believe you with the things we've heard, said, and done ourselves!
Carol TownendPublished 3 years ago in FilthyPanties: Deal or No Deal?
We are still in the throes of a pandemic. It seems we are starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel though. *throws confetti* People are getting vaccinated, places are opening back up at full capacity and kids are getting back into school buildings. A large number of people are still unemployed. I am a single mother. I have two Amazing daughters. Life (and covid) happened causing me to lose my job. Naturally, I filed for unemployment benefits. I received two consecutive payments. After that, the payment status changed to "on hold". The reason listed was "unresolved issues". I'm like "OK, maybe my former employer is reporting that I am still employed there". I call my former job and ask if I am still listed as employed. After a couple transfers and a brief hold, I am given my exact termination date. Of course, no one ever answers at any of the four numbers listed for my states unemployment office. After that, I had the good idea to file my taxes and live off of my refund while I wait for my unemployment issues to be sorted out. I also apply to at LEAST 5 jobs a day. This is a requirement I set for myself. Indeed is my best friend. So, in summary: I have no job, no unemployment benefits, 2 children to feed/care for and the rent moratorium is about to expire. Remember, I said I was gonna file my taxes? Well, I did and they were rejected! They were rejected not once, not twice, but SIX TIMES!! I know right. *sigh* Apparently, someone used my youngest daughters SSN. At this point, I am convinced that Punk'd is back on the air and I'm being featured on the first episode because , seriously? I mean...SERIOUSLY?!? A friend of mine that is familiar with taxes and the IRS tells me to file my returns by mail. I follow her directions to the letter. Fast forward 3 months, and still no money. No letters or phone calls from the IRS. I guess all government offices read from the same customer service text book because they are hard as hell to get on the phone. Bills are still piling up as all this occurs, mind you. Thank goodness I get food stamps. My children always have food. Stimulus checks drop. *BALLIN* Three thousand in back rent, $700 in back car payments, and $350 car insurance. Bye-bye stimulus! I held on to about $1500 to live on. I am still getting nowhere with the government about my taxes and unemployment and no jobs are calling.
Latoya GilesPublished 3 years ago in FilthySorry Not Sorry I Decided to Take a Sexual Hiatus after 17 Years of Play
I find it hard to believe that my “ho” phase lasted more than a decade and a half. Would I say I’m proud of it if you asked me? It depends on what you classify as being a “ho.” I’m using this term to describe me not adhering to my strict guidelines of not going past second base unless I am married. However, I’m also referring to losing my vaginal virginity.
Julie "US Writer" AnnePublished 3 years ago in FilthyYou
She pounces upon you, taking your thick locks in her supple hands. Her warm lips press against yours. They feel kinder and warmer than your wife’s, but then that could be all the alcohol fabricating false truths. You resist the urge to stop this madness and leave, salivating at the thought of having her. Her petite breasts imprison you against her, as she gently pushes you against the window, unbuttoning your shirt with the deftest of flicks.
Confessions !! you should surely check
It’s been five years since my (24f) husband (26m) passed away in a gruesome car accident. He was an amazing dad to our little girl and we miss him deeply.
Wajahat SattiPublished 3 years ago in FilthyAMBER
The red, digital numbers on the face of the black clock on the nightstand rearrange themselves from 4:24 to 4:25 as the amber rays from the radiant sunset shimmer through the room with its warm and present energy. The acoustic tunes playing from the Bluetooth speaker on the black, wooden dresser in the corner of the bedroom ceased its artful ministry leaving the room in a state of unfiltered silence that has long forgotten the liberating sounds of the strumming guitars and soothing pianos. A warm, yet chilling breeze fills the room from the widely-cracked window breathing life into the blue sun and moon tapestry hanging perpendicular on the, otherwise, bare, white walls. Its blue, clothy body dances through the ripples of air passing through and forcing the papers to float across the desk. Some of them get caught in the small puddle of a tipped-over glass of Merlot. The autumn winds cause goosebumps to rise on our skin as your body is still compressed against mine.
AR TeriquePublished 3 years ago in FilthyGentlemen, it's time to MEATUS
For most of my life, I have used a racial slur to describe a part of my penis. It’s as shameful as it is unbelievable, but without thought, and much reason, since being a child, I have accepted the crude term ‘Jap’s eye’ to describe the hole at the end of my dick.
Leo Dis VinciPublished 3 years ago in FilthyThe Gift
Johnny left the screen he had been staring at for the past hour to feed the goldfish. He had bought Pride and Prejudice from the Barton Creek market together with a large pack of TetraFin Goldfish Flakes spending in total twenty-five dollars. He had read on a specialized website that those flakes were the best to keep his two new friends healthy. The food was made so that it would not dissolve, keeping the water clear and easier to clean. That went well with his habits and likes. He spread two moderate pinches on the surface and put the package back in the lower drawer of his wardrobe. It was a perfect place to keep the food dry for it maintained the nutrients intact, something essential the animal lover website said. Goldfish average lifespan is fifteen to twenty years, but some can last up to thirty. Johnny was set on making the most out of his two.
Davide RubiniPublished 3 years ago in Filthy