They are short silk military shorts we wear when we work out. So comfortable I just wear them under my daily attire.Iāve always wondered if before a date, as a man you ever decide to wear a different type of boxer shorts? Like do you own a āspecialā pairor is it solely women who dress up nice underneath their clothes?
I definitely have a few favourites for dates, but at my age one would expect an exceptional underwear drawer. Not a hole or relaxed elastic in sightIāve always wondered if before a date, as a man you ever decide to wear a different type of boxer shorts? Like do you own a āspecialā pair
Good morning sexy.Oh andā¦ a littlefor you too
from the bean archives
ā¦maybe imagine those are your boxers Iām wearingā¦ unless of course you wear those tighty whitey types
Enjoy.
God your writing is sublime, even if it's not done yet. Shit, that was a sexy story. And then to see your beautiful face too? Heaven.Afternoon
Here follows a very rough draft of a short memory of my first ever sub/dom experience. Names have been changed for the sake of fiction (and a little creative distance, for example Iāve called myself Charlotte.) Itās only a short exert from the very beginning and itās a FIRST draft so itās a lil messy here and there
The first rule was of course to always make sure that I was absolutely clear on handing over my consent. I had already read the rules heād listed, giggling nervously, biting at the skin around my nails. Before all of this, Joe (my dom) had been slowly integrating me into his world of ārulesā as he liked to call it, he told me that diving head first into a sub/dom relationship wouldnāt work for him, or for me.
āIt doesnāt work that way,ā he said once, brushing hair out of my face with his fingers. āYour body can submit, but if your mind isnāt ready, thatās not real submission. And Iām not interested in taking control over someone who doesnāt know they want to give it.ā
To be totally honest, I had never experienced anything like this before. I was turning 19 and had recently left my first Polyamorous relationship which.. was as was as experimental as Iād ever been. If anything I would have said that at the time, I was a basic vanilla girl.
I hardly knew what submitting meant. I thought it just meant following orders, maybe in the bedroom, maybe a little beyond. But it wasnāt until I was living it, until I felt how entirely grounded I became under my Domās attention, that I understood. Submission wasnāt about giving up control. It was about being seen, about being held. He started the rules gently, making sure I had at least an hours exercise a day, even if this was just going for a walk, or stretching. I wasnāt allowed to masturbate; unless he told me I could and even then I would have to send him a video, or FaceTime him. I loved those mutual masturbation video calls, he would give me orders, telling me when and where I could touch myself and when to stop. There wouldnāt be a chance I could get away with just having a slice of toast and a cigarette to get me through the day, I was to eat at least two good, nutritious meals. If my mood dipped, he would need to know why and always expected answers, never allowing me to disappear into myself and hold onto unnecessary hurt. Like I said, he made me feel entirely seen. So then by the time he finally asked if I was ready to take it a further, my answer wasnāt hesitant. It was a fucking need.
I was ready.
He told me to kneel facing the wall once Iād slipped into lingerie and placed the blindfold over my eyes. I chose to wear a black silk slip, it was sexy, very short and made me feel small, and feminine. I of course decided on wearing nothing else beneath it. I remember my heart beating out of my chest as I knelt down on his wooden bedroom floor, I let my hands fall to my sides and waited for the door to open behind me, closing my eyes and doing my utmost to calm my breathing. Despite my nerves, I could feel a gentle, soft throbbing between my legs and the butterflies in my lower stomach only increased the more excited I became.
The door opened; and I heard footsteps approaching me. I think at this point I stopped breathing, my throat dry and mouth almost sticky. I felt his hand run down my hair and a moan escaped my lips.
āDid I say you could make a noise?ā He said firmly, gripping my hair in his fist and pulling it backwards.
āNo..no. Iām sorry.ā
He yanked harder this time, and my neck stretched back, baring my throat, my face tilted up toward the ceiling.
āYouāre sorryā¦ Master.ā
He knelt down now and I could feel him, the heat of his strong body, pressing into me from behind.
āSay it.ā
āIām sorry, Master.ā
He let go of my hair so suddenly I almost collapsed forward, but he caught me by the waist and steadied me.
āBend over Charlotte, Iām going to punish you for moaning.ā
I placed my palms flat on the cold floor, letting the silk slip fall loose around my hips. I spread my knees wide and arched my back, lowering myself until I knew he could see everything, my pussy bared entirely for him. I knew he wasnāt prepared for me to not be wearing any underwear, but he hadnāt made that a rule. Yet.
There was a pause. Just long enough for me to wonder if he was looking. How I wished I could rip that blindfold off to have a look, to know if he was silently furious or turned on or both.
The heat of his palm cracked across the back of my buttocks.
I gasped.
One hand pressed down on my lower back, holding me in place.
You think I wonāt ruin this sweet little body for disobeying me?ā
āSorry Master.ā I pleaded.
Another slap. This time between my thighs. My whole body jolted forward with the sheer force of it.
āCount.ā
āOne, Master.ā
āLouder.ā
āOne, Master,ā I cried, voice shaking. My pussy clenched, slick and aching. āTwo.ā
His fingers traced the spot he had just struck, then slid upward. When they brushed over my folds, he groaned.
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I definitely have worn more form fitting boxers for dates.Iāve always wondered if before a date, as a man you ever decide to wear a different type of boxer shorts? Like do you own a āspecialā pair
God you look good in everything!Oh andā¦ a little
ā¦maybe imagine those are your boxers Iām wearingā¦ unless of course you wear those tighty whitey types
Enjoy.
My humble 2 cents: this one of the most beautiful picture sets I have seen from you. Sure, AI did it's thing but the foundation is rock solid
I can only speak for myself. If I think a date (with my wife of course) will end up in bed, I choose underwear I feel sexy wearing.Iāve always wondered if before a date, as a man you ever decide to wear a different type of boxer shorts? Like do you own a āspecialā pair
Beautiful, from head to toe. There's a body worth kissing every inch of...Oh andā¦ a little
ā¦maybe imagine those are your boxers Iām wearingā¦ unless of course you wear those tighty whitey types
Enjoy.
I donāt wear boxers. No, not tidy whities.Iāve always wondered if before a date, as a man you ever decide to wear a different type of boxer shorts? Like do you own a āspecialā pair
Not a boxers type of guy but that's the best set of boxers I've ever seen.Oh andā¦ a little
ā¦maybe imagine those are your boxers Iām wearingā¦ unless of course you wear those tighty whitey types
Enjoy.
Yes. Iām married but I always do when i go out. Especially play dates. Minimum, new ones with a fun pattern. I have some orange Vanās ones with chicken and waffles that are cut different and really flattering in front too.Iāve always wondered if before a date, as a man you ever decide to wear a different type of boxer shorts? Like do you own a āspecialā pair
Come here, Iām already ready in bed
Iād drop to my knees, ready to give the best head of my life, and the moment I see orange and chicken Waffle boxers, itās over. Youāve unlocked the extra good, gold band, bonus head. The twisty, wet extra sloppy, nasty, back of the throat, tear inducing kind. Boxer game: unmatched. Crown yourself.
What underwear for men qualifies as sexy? (unless itās orange and has waffles and chicken on it of course)
Having seen a videoā¦Really adoring your sensualityā¦That sounds spectacular Bean. I may have to shoot a picture for proof.Sorry peops. Spent more time off lit today to let things chill out a lil. I had some prettyyyy horrid messages sent to me from grown ass men here earlier and it threw me a little! Back to business now, maybe!
Come here, Iām already ready in bed
Iād drop to my knees, ready to give the best head of my life, and the moment I see orange and chicken Waffle boxers, itās over. Youāve unlocked the extra good, gold band, bonus head. The twisty, wet extra sloppy, nasty, back of the throat, tear inducing kind. Boxer game: unmatched. Crown yourself.
What underwear for men qualifies as sexy? (unless itās orange and has waffles and chicken on it of course)
And here I sit and watch porn........Come here, Iām already ready in bed
I don't know what you consider sexy underwear, but I feel quite sexy in burgundy boxer briefs.What underwear for men qualifies as sexy? (unless itās orange and has waffles and chicken on it of course)
Whatās the porn of choice tonight?And here I sit and watch porn........
I don't know what you consider sexy underwear, but I feel quite sexy in burgundy boxer briefs.
Masturbating ladies.Whatās the porn of choice tonight?
Nope, when we get that far I don't have to take them off by myself.
https://postimg.cc/56KfVLqc sorry for the crop iām terrible with mirror pics. and never can figure out how to post here without using a media source. You always excite with word and pics, so there you go.I reallyyyyy need to see them, (*she says in her brattiest tone*) they donāt exist in my reality until Iāve got a picture
Sorry to hear you've been getting weird messages, such a shame and so stupid. We're all here to have fun and escape from drama. Glad you had a chill day.Sorry peops. Spent more time off lit today to let things chill out a lil. I had some prettyyyy horrid messages sent to me from grown ass men here earlier and it threw me a little! Back to business now, maybe!
Come here, Iām already ready in bed
Iād drop to my knees, ready to give the best head of my life, and the moment I see orange and chicken Waffle boxers, itās over. Youāve unlocked the extra good, gold band, bonus head. The twisty, wet extra sloppy, nasty, back of the throat, tear inducing kind. Boxer game: unmatched. Crown yourself.
What underwear for men qualifies as sexy? (unless itās orange and has waffles and chicken on it of course)
So waitā¦ let me try and get this rightā¦ logistically itās not making sense in my mind. IF, and only IF youāre moving aroundā¦ you like to pocket your cock? So that itā¦ is highlighted when the pantsā¦ comeā¦. Off? Yeah Iām totally lost G.W
A good choice if I may say so myselfMasturbating ladies.
Nope, when we get that far I don't have to take them off by myself.
and I like the sound of your wife; Iām happy sheās taking care of you! SORRY!!! Sorry for what! Fuck, I might need to get myself a pair of these to lounge around in
I recon Iād look quite good in them. Not sure if Iād get the same reaction wearing those under a dress for a dateā¦ as you wouldā¦ but I could experiment? Thank you, that really means a lot. I know itāll all settle soon, as these things always do. The internet runs on short-lived intensity, where things explode and disappear in a matter of hours. It can be disorienting, especially when people are navigating blurred lines between real connection and para social connections.
