Family Planning

♦ My sister will be visiting me tomorrow and staying for about a week or so. I’m telling you this for two reasons: A) to let you know that the blog may well be on hiatus for the next week or so as I’ll be too busy having fun and B) I fancy having a bit of a ramble about it.

I’ve been tidying my room ready for her to stay in it (since I sleep with Crush in his room) and that got me thinking about my attitude to my family regarding this blog and sex in general.

Now, my family (by which I mean my dad and my sister) don’t know about my blog (heck, neither do my friends). They don’t know I review sex toys (one friend, my housemate Alt, knows that) and they don’t even know I use them (some of my friends tell legendary tales of parties involving items from The Drawer, even if it is actually now two drawers plus lingerie). They don’t know I’m kinky and they don’t know I’m bi. Or rather, I haven’t told them.

They basically know nothing about my sex life except who I’m dating, who I have dated and that we sleep in the same bed. Except my sister, who knows about the whole Fractal break-up thing and therefore knows I was in an open relationship then.  She knows it’s how Crush and I started, she had to, to help me through the whole messy business. She was shocked, a bit, but took it in her stride, bless her.

And that’s all.

I moved house just recently and my dad came to help with his car because he is an angel. But I made very sure to pack all of my sex toys and my few kinky porn mags into a massive hold-all (man, that thing really can hold all!) and put my sex books in a separate box and let him touch neither of those containers in any way. Just like the last time I moved, in fact.

He’s a bit of a fuddy-duddy, my dad, and we don’t talk about that kind of thing. I’m not an idiot, I’m aware my parents must’ve had sex, maybe even – gasp – for pleasure, but there’s no hint of that at all in his personality. You know how people tend to give off cues that they’re OK talking or even thinking about sex, that they’re open about that sort of thing? Nothing. So, I hide it all because I really can’t imagine him reacting in a “cool dad” way about it. I’d expect bemusement at best.

So, what am I going to do about my sister living in my room for a week or so? My sex books (visual and not) are happily in my bookshelf, my sex toys (whilst supposedly living in The Drawers) are strewn about my desk, my lubes are lined up on the chest of drawers, my handcuffs are fixed to the radiator (classic), my hitty things are stood in the corner and my blog is the very first link on my Opera speed dial if she uses my computer. It’s all right there.

I’m sure that last time she stayed with me, which was ages ago now, I hid it all very carefully, but this time, things have changed. She’s really matured over the years, she accepts my casual hints towards liking women without comment and she’s a strong advocate in her own right of equality in sex and gender. I think she might have even known what “cissexual” meant before I did. She’s an awesome girl and I’m actually certain, despite worrying when I was younger, that she’ll accept me no matter my sexuality or kinks or what have you. I’m not scared of exposing an “innocent young thing” like her any more because I’m proud of who I am and, frankly, treating her like a child would be insulting.

So I’ll tidy my room to make it nicer for her, I’ll put those stray dildos back in their drawers, but the books will stay where they are, the lubes will be lined up neatly because that’s where they live, the toys will be there if she looks for them and the blog will be on that speed dial if she’s curious enough to click it.

And I’m OK with that.

And if she does click the blog and does read this, I’m OK with that too. If you’re reading this, sister, hi! I hope you don’t mind. If you want to pretend you didn’t find this, that’s totally fine, it’s your choice and I understand. And if you want to talk about it, hell, I’d love that. It’d be awesome and I’m happy to explain whatever you’d like. Don’t be afraid to ask me anything. Always.

So, that’s my family planning, really. My sister’s earned a peek into the ‘adult’ side of me if she cares to look for it. I’m proud of her. My dad, weirdly enough, is now the one I care about corrupting or confusing. I doubt that’ll change, but that’s OK.

Anyway, I thought it was interesting to look at how I change aspects of my personality and sexuality to suit two different members of my family, to talk about how much of myself I’ll hide or show and why. And I hope you thought so too! What about you? What do you hide or show to your loved ones?

See you next week! ♦

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About Blacksilk

I'm a 26-year-old UK blogger in a committed monogamish relationship. I'm geeky, kinky and bisexual. I'd describe myself as a submissive who switches. Whilst I prefer submission, the desire to dominate occasionally takes me over. I just like being someone's little slut. I love being tied up, taken and toyed with.

5 responses to “Family Planning”

  1. vanillamom says :

    ah…yes. My wife knows I write erotica, tho she calls it “pornography”. She’s not read but one of my pieces, a bit of Flash Fiction, and was “appalled at the filth”..no one else knows about me in vanillaland. I have a few kink friends that I’ve met in Vanilla life, and a vanilla friend that admitted to me that she too is kinky who lives far away from me.

    I don’t know anyone who talks about sex with their parents…I’m no exception…vanilla, lesbian, or D/s. I’m also bisexual.

    No one knows I’m having an affair with a Man (my Master)…which can be hard sometimes, because there is just no one to talk to.

    Have fun with your sister!

    nilla

    • Blacksilk says :

      Filth and pornography are great, but it doesn’t sound like that’s the way your wife means it, huh? That’s a real shame.

      I know of some people on Twitter who apparently talk about sex with their parents, but I never have. Of course, I don’t talk to my mum full stop, but still.

      I’m with you on the “no-one to talk to” thing. I had the same thing when I broke up with Fractal so in the end I told my sister I was having troubles with my open relationship and it all came out. I’m glad I did because she was so wonderful. It’s hard to keep things a secret, even good things, but especially hard stuff.

      And thanks!

  2. Faile says :

    I keep this side of me well away from my family. That said, Mat’s presence in my life is very obvious but the details of our relationship are private.

    I’d love to believe my family would accept my choices and love me for who I am but I suspect they’d mostly be hurt and confused.

    Faile x

    • Blacksilk says :

      It’s so easy for me to keep the details private in general just cos I don’t live near my family and don’t actually see them that often. It’s another reason my friends know a lot more than my family know.

      It’s hard when you think people you love might not understand you, but I suppose sometimes kinksters and the like live a somewhat difficult to understand life. Hopefully as society progresses and becomes more accepting, it’ll become more normal.

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