Wit & Nipples 🍒

Like, our nervous systems positively THRIVE on novelty and joy
. dopamine, oxytocin, endorphins
. all those good chemicals that fire when you’re still dancing at 4am, arms wrapped around a strangers waist, or saying yes to that ice cream, or cigarette, or beer,
That is a very exciting and important topic and has a huge - I can't repeat it enough - so again huge impact on your entire physical and mental health.
This is what I want to know and understand better ASAP.
 
It might be less of a ‘stimulating’ topic yes, maybe.

But I try to talk about variety of subjects to keep everyone on their toes
. ;)

I also seriously doubt you’d find it stimulating to know that if you were to walk behind me up the stairs, the hem of my skirt would ride just high enough to let you catch a little glimpse of what I didn’t bother to wear underneath. 😏

Or maybe you would prefer it if I ordered you to lay down on your back, hands down by your sides whilst stepping over you in my short skirt. I’d place my feet either side of your head giving you the perfect upskirt view. You’d be forced to stare up between my legs, watching me, whilst I stand above you, scrolling absently through my phone, pretending not to care
.
I love that image... what a scenario....
 
Good morning @SpicyBean99 . đŸ€—đŸ€—đŸ€—đŸ„°đŸ„°đŸ„°
Looks like my first day back at work yesterday caused me to miss stuff.
I hope your Friday Eve is going well and the thought of you in a skirt with no panties.....fuck. 😈😈😈
 
That is a very exciting and important topic and has a huge - I can't repeat it enough - so again huge impact on your entire physical and mental health.
This is what I want to know and understand better ASAP.
It really is an important topic. đŸ–€

I think our physical and mental health is super closely tied to things like pleasure, and emotional connection, yet is also often overlooked or dismissed as indulgent
? For example, taking a day off work to re set because of burn out
.

I think the more we can collectively understand how our nervous systems work, the better we can care for ourselves in a way that’s sustainable in the long run, and not just strict or “disciplined.”
 
Good morning @SpicyBean99 . đŸ€—đŸ€—đŸ€—đŸ„°đŸ„°đŸ„°
Looks like my first day back at work yesterday caused me to miss stuff.
I hope your Friday Eve is going well and the thought of you in a skirt with no panties.....fuck. 😈😈😈
Thursday lunchtime for me đŸ«¶đŸœ

Yesterday was a long old day and you didn’t miss anything fun that’s for sure :( someone made an account to try and threaten me with exposure. Claiming to have found images of me online and also sharing with me my real surname via private message
. So nope. I’m glad you’re here now though! It’s a far better day!
 
It might be less of a ‘stimulating’ topic yes, maybe.

But I try to talk about variety of subjects to keep everyone on their toes
. ;)

I also seriously doubt you’d find it stimulating to know that if you were to walk behind me up the stairs, the hem of my skirt would ride just high enough to let you catch a little glimpse of what I didn’t bother to wear underneath. 😏

Or maybe you would prefer it if I ordered you to lay down on your back, hands down by your sides whilst stepping over you in my short skirt. I’d place my feet either side of your head giving you the perfect upskirt view. You’d be forced to stare up between my legs, watching me, whilst I stand above you, scrolling absently through my phone, pretending not to care
.
I would let you stand above me any day 👀

Those scenarios are hot bean. Damn. You in a skirt? Yes please.

half the fun of being here is the variety in topics. You never know if you’re gonna get a pic of your cute ass with an exposed butt plug or a convo about cannibals đŸ„© 😂
 
I would let you stand above me any day 👀

Those scenarios are hot bean. Damn. You in a skirt? Yes please.

half the fun of being here is the variety in topics. You never know if you’re gonna get a pic of your cute ass with an exposed butt plug or a convo about cannibals đŸ„© 😂
I think cannibals were mentioned once ;) but thankyou haha 😝

I also forgot to reply to you a few days ago regarding Fresh (the movie) I have seen it and it’s one of my favourites within the horror genre. It’s also a final girl (or rather, girls) movie and those are always a fun watch đŸ’ȘđŸœ
Raw I watched with a boyfriend a few years ago and I literally couldn’t look at raw chicken the same again. Also that last scene in the bedroom?!!!! đŸ€ąâ€Š.


In regards to standing above you: to make it extra hard for you I would eventually end up on my knees, thighs brushing past your shoulders as I straddle your face without letting it touch me. You can probably already feel the heat coming off me, see how wet I already am from the anticipation of teasing you


I got carried away again 😉
 
I think cannibals were mentioned once ;) but thankyou haha 😝

I also forgot to reply to you a few days ago regarding Fresh (the movie) I have seen it and it’s one of my favourites within the horror genre. It’s also a final girl (or rather, girls) movie and those are always a fun watch đŸ’ȘđŸœ
Raw I watched with a boyfriend a few years ago and I literally couldn’t look at raw chicken the same again. Also that last scene in the bedroom?!!!! đŸ€ąâ€Š.


In regards to standing above you: to make it extra hard for you I would eventually end up on my knees, thighs brushing past your shoulders as I straddle your face without letting it touch me. You can probably already feel the heat coming off me, see how wet I already am from the anticipation of teasing you


I got carried away again 😉
I’d be begging for a drip to land on my tongue like I’d been stuck in the dessert in a drought and it’s the first bit of rain I’ve seen in weeks
 
I think cannibals were mentioned once ;) but thankyou haha 😝

I also forgot to reply to you a few days ago regarding Fresh (the movie) I have seen it and it’s one of my favourites within the horror genre. It’s also a final girl (or rather, girls) movie and those are always a fun watch đŸ’ȘđŸœ
Raw I watched with a boyfriend a few years ago and I literally couldn’t look at raw chicken the same again. Also that last scene in the bedroom?!!!! đŸ€ąâ€Š.


In regards to standing above you: to make it extra hard for you I would eventually end up on my knees, thighs brushing past your shoulders as I straddle your face without letting it touch me. You can probably already feel the heat coming off me, see how wet I already am from the anticipation of teasing you


I got carried away again 😉
What if I just took what I wanted in the scenario?? Just grip your hips and pulled you down
 
GOOD MORNIN’ 😍

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I’m drawing a line under yesterday and moving on swiftly forwards.

His account seems to not be here anymore? @TheKingRichard?
 (be gone foul peasant)

Thankyou to the mods for swiftly sorting that out. I do question however why the screenshots proving he was threatening me were also removed from the thread? Something about sharing private messages being a violation of the pages rules? I would have said that the initial messages were a bigger violation of site rules
. How else are people meant to know to report a dude? Anyway!

Back to normal postings, and hopefully he stays hidden in the woodworks for now without feeling the need to crawl back out.

@Pad_Foot please click here đŸ„‡đŸ„‡ to receive your “No Stalking” credit. You did GREAT job. Today might be harder
. Literally.
I'm with you ... And the fact that my AV hasn't gotten axed is another reason to know it will be a great day!!
 
PART 2 of the latter short piece I’ve been writing for you guys to enjoy
 I seem to get quiet a few good responses from the small pieces I’ve shared so far 😍

“Shit,” he hissed, adjusting his grip on the wheel, eyes locked forward like he was clinging to the last bit of focus he had left. “Dais, I’m gonna have to pull over.”

I smiled with my mouth still full as the truck veered onto the service station exit, the sharp turn making me shift in my seat. Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand I grabbed a hair band to secure my hair into a pony tail as Howard navigated past the usual spots, heading for the lorry bays tucked behind the large building. The truck jolted slightly as he slammed it into park, we were right at the far end of the lorry bays, tucked between two long-haul rigs. It was almost just enough cover to feel hidden although we both knew we weren’t really.

I looked around nervously as he cut the engine but couldn’t spot anyone nearby and before I knew it I was already climbing into his lap, my bare thighs rubbing against the denim of his jeans, dress still bunched around my waist. We both giggled as he clicked the recliner and the chair went sliding backwards with force under the weight of the two of us, slamming us closer together, our foreheads knocking against each other. Our lips crashed together, our tongues finding each other as we made out as if it was for the first time.

“Are you ready to feel me?” I asked, taking a breath but not waiting for an answer. The leather seat was burning hot under my knees as I lent back on my haunches, letting Howard wriggle down his jeans. I placed my bare feet on either side of his thighs, my pussy now completely bared too him. In the golden afternoon light reflecting through the window, it looked to be almost shimmering with how wet and moist I was. I took his cock in my hand, resting a hand on the steering wheel behind me and pushed up with my feet so that i was lent back but hovering my slit just above him. I rubbed his pusling member over my wetness and popped and slipped it in and out of my hole.

“Mrs. Daisy Evans,” he growled, fisting my ponytail and yanking my head back with force, “if you don’t fuck me right now, I swear to God I’ll bend you over this bonnet and fuck you in front of the whole damn car park.”
I laughed, turned on beyond belief, his grip tightening, pulling my head to the side as his mouth found my neck, planting open-mouthed kisses and sharp little bites onto my throat, that made me gasp.

“Please,” he added.

I looked down at my husband, his brown eyes blown wide with excitement, his jaw tight, body straining not to buck, and I felt something primal twist and yank deep inside me. Love, yes. But hunger, too. This man, the love of my life, undone beneath me, begging me to fuck him in broad daylight, where people could actually catch us, made me feel something entirely new. So I gave in immediately.

I tilted my hips and sank down, slow and steady, inch by aching inch until he was fully inside me, deep, thick and stretching me wide open. He groaned, head falling back against the seat, neck taut with restraint as I began to move my body. I rolled my hips in tight, grinding circles, using a trick I’d been using for the past six years and spelling coconut out with my waist. It always worked a treat. I let him feel the way my walls tightened and loosened around him, control I’d honed from years of youtube yoga flows and late-night Kegel exercises I’d practised while watching TV. Another thing I’d probably lose if I ever listened to my mother-in-law and let Howard fill me up with children.

Fuck, I was getting distracted.

I snapped my focus back to the way his strong, carpenter working man hands gripped my hips, and how his eyes kept darting between my face and where we were joined at the wasit, utterly mesmerised. My clit was a hard litte peak now, rubbing with just the right pressure on each grind against his pubic mound. I alwasys said I loved it when he didnt shave so that those hairs could add another layer of friction when I rode him.

“You feel so good Daisy, please don’t stop.”

I leaned in, my lips brushing his ear. “I know. And I’m not.”

But I did, I stopped. Hovering the tip just at the opening of my hole, i followed this by biting his earlobe. Hard. And thats when my sweet, patient husband, finally snapped. His hands slid from my waist to my ass, gripping both cheeks with a tight grip and a roughness that made me gasp. He used the leverage to thrust up hard from beneath, slamming into me so deep I choked on my next moan, my teeth smashing together with the force.

I could have cum then and there.
Coconut is my new favourite word....!

Great writing, great build and intimate description, you definitely leave the reader hungry for more!!
 
Good morning. Love the first photo of the new Bean run and I totally agree about being spontaneous and keeping it simple. Might add more later when I'm more awake but for now, y'all are awesome.
 
PART 2 of the latter short piece I’ve been writing for you guys to enjoy
 I seem to get quiet a few good responses from the small pieces I’ve shared so far 😍

“Shit,” he hissed, adjusting his grip on the wheel, eyes locked forward like he was clinging to the last bit of focus he had left. “Dais, I’m gonna have to pull over.”

I smiled with my mouth still full as the truck veered onto the service station exit, the sharp turn making me shift in my seat. Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand I grabbed a hair band to secure my hair into a pony tail as Howard navigated past the usual spots, heading for the lorry bays tucked behind the large building. The truck jolted slightly as he slammed it into park, we were right at the far end of the lorry bays, tucked between two long-haul rigs. It was almost just enough cover to feel hidden although we both knew we weren’t really.

I looked around nervously as he cut the engine but couldn’t spot anyone nearby and before I knew it I was already climbing into his lap, my bare thighs rubbing against the denim of his jeans, dress still bunched around my waist. We both giggled as he clicked the recliner and the chair went sliding backwards with force under the weight of the two of us, slamming us closer together, our foreheads knocking against each other. Our lips crashed together, our tongues finding each other as we made out as if it was for the first time.

“Are you ready to feel me?” I asked, taking a breath but not waiting for an answer. The leather seat was burning hot under my knees as I lent back on my haunches, letting Howard wriggle down his jeans. I placed my bare feet on either side of his thighs, my pussy now completely bared too him. In the golden afternoon light reflecting through the window, it looked to be almost shimmering with how wet and moist I was. I took his cock in my hand, resting a hand on the steering wheel behind me and pushed up with my feet so that i was lent back but hovering my slit just above him. I rubbed his pusling member over my wetness and popped and slipped it in and out of my hole.

“Mrs. Daisy Evans,” he growled, fisting my ponytail and yanking my head back with force, “if you don’t fuck me right now, I swear to God I’ll bend you over this bonnet and fuck you in front of the whole damn car park.”
I laughed, turned on beyond belief, his grip tightening, pulling my head to the side as his mouth found my neck, planting open-mouthed kisses and sharp little bites onto my throat, that made me gasp.

“Please,” he added.

I looked down at my husband, his brown eyes blown wide with excitement, his jaw tight, body straining not to buck, and I felt something primal twist and yank deep inside me. Love, yes. But hunger, too. This man, the love of my life, undone beneath me, begging me to fuck him in broad daylight, where people could actually catch us, made me feel something entirely new. So I gave in immediately.

I tilted my hips and sank down, slow and steady, inch by aching inch until he was fully inside me, deep, thick and stretching me wide open. He groaned, head falling back against the seat, neck taut with restraint as I began to move my body. I rolled my hips in tight, grinding circles, using a trick I’d been using for the past six years and spelling coconut out with my waist. It always worked a treat. I let him feel the way my walls tightened and loosened around him, control I’d honed from years of youtube yoga flows and late-night Kegel exercises I’d practised while watching TV. Another thing I’d probably lose if I ever listened to my mother-in-law and let Howard fill me up with children.

Fuck, I was getting distracted.

I snapped my focus back to the way his strong, carpenter working man hands gripped my hips, and how his eyes kept darting between my face and where we were joined at the wasit, utterly mesmerised. My clit was a hard litte peak now, rubbing with just the right pressure on each grind against his pubic mound. I alwasys said I loved it when he didnt shave so that those hairs could add another layer of friction when I rode him.

“You feel so good Daisy, please don’t stop.”

I leaned in, my lips brushing his ear. “I know. And I’m not.”

But I did, I stopped. Hovering the tip just at the opening of my hole, i followed this by biting his earlobe. Hard. And thats when my sweet, patient husband, finally snapped. His hands slid from my waist to my ass, gripping both cheeks with a tight grip and a roughness that made me gasp. He used the leverage to thrust up hard from beneath, slamming into me so deep I choked on my next moan, my teeth smashing together with the force.

I could have cum then and there.
“We both giggled as he clicked the recliner and the chair went sliding backwards with force under the weight of the two of us, slamming us closer together, our foreheads knocking against each other.”
I really like how human this is. Not sure if that’s how to describe what I’m trying to say?? đŸ€Ł but your writing style and the descriptions of little moments like that one makes it feel real, instead of it reading as more of a crazy fantasy type thing.!

I’ve just had my afternoon coffee. Four failed MOTs and the garage next door are giving me shit for the car park overflowing. Give me strength to complete this afternoon đŸ’ȘđŸœ
 
Good morning. Love the first photo of the new Bean run and I totally agree about being spontaneous and keeping it simple. Might add more later when I'm more awake but for now, y'all are awesome.
Enjoy your morning Sir 😍

Thankyouuu!!! You’re for sure awesome too 😘 go and smash your day out the park!! But maybe start with coffee ;)

Feel free to pop by when you’re more awake đŸ–€
 
Enjoy your morning Sir 😍

Thankyouuu!!! You’re for sure awesome too 😘 go and smash your day out the park!! But maybe start with coffee ;)

Feel free to pop by when you’re more awake đŸ–€
I actually take my caffeine via soda (most often Mountain Dew) but either way, that is near the top of the to-do list for sure.
 
Coconut is my new favourite word....!

Great writing, great build and intimate description, you definitely leave the reader hungry for more!!
Thankyou Chas!

I try and place myself within the scenarios I’m writing
 ‘what would I do here?’
. ‘how would that feel?’
 ‘how would I want to be touched?’


The only downside
although not really a downside
 is that it can be tempting to give into the arousal I feel whilst writing those really erotic scenes. I often have to take breaks ;)
 
Thankyou Chas!

I try and place myself within the scenarios I’m writing
 ‘what would I do here?’
. ‘how would that feel?’
 ‘how would I want to be touched?’


The only downside
although not really a downside
 is that it can be tempting to give into the arousal I feel whilst writing those really erotic scenes. I often have to take breaks ;)

Is it bad that I find it even hotter knowing you’ve got off to the words I’ve also been turned on by?

Can’t get the image of you out my head now. Lying back in your chair, pen in hand the other between those sexy legs of yours.
 
GOOD MORNIN’ 😍

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I’m drawing a line under yesterday and moving on swiftly forwards.

His account seems to not be here anymore? @TheKingRichard?
 (be gone foul peasant)

Thankyou to the mods for swiftly sorting that out. I do question however why the screenshots proving he was threatening me were also removed from the thread? Something about sharing private messages being a violation of the pages rules? I would have said that the initial messages were a bigger violation of site rules
. How else are people meant to know to report a dude? Anyway!

Back to normal postings, and hopefully he stays hidden in the woodworks for now without feeling the need to crawl back out.

@Pad_Foot please click here đŸ„‡đŸ„‡ to receive your “No Stalking” credit. You did GREAT job. Today might be harder
. Literally.
How on earth did I miss that little gem there at the end!

A golden prize indeed đŸ”„ đŸ”„ đŸ”„
 
Thankyou Chas!

I try and place myself within the scenarios I’m writing
 ‘what would I do here?’
. ‘how would that feel?’
 ‘how would I want to be touched?’


The only downside
although not really a downside
 is that it can be tempting to give into the arousal I feel whilst writing those really erotic scenes. I often have to take breaks ;)

Exactly, that's how I write and visualize who does what, when and with whose body parts. 😉

I know that challenge when you don't have enough free hands to play and type at the same time, especially when you're writing and posting in realtime.
 
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