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When is the last time you had it?
How good was it?
Details please.




Figured since I'm not getting any I could try to relieve the... uhmmmmm... tension by living through others.

:D
 
When is the last time you had it?
How good was it?
Details please.




Figured since I'm not getting any I could try to relieve the... uhmmmmm... tension by living through others.

:D

I won't be much help. All I can say is it was more than three days ago which means I can't remember shit about it. LOL

:D
 
Last week.

You know that trapped look men get when you make them stop moving and look up at you and kind of commune via eyesight and dick twitch?

I'm going to make that trapped look my theme this month. I think a well-timed faceslap right then.
 
17, or 85% of my blog ho's want to lick my asshole. But I'll be damned if I can find anyone close enough to fuck.
 
Hmmm...I had sex night before last. Well, kinda. I got my tooth pulled yesterday, and knowing that I wasn't going to be able to do it for a while, I decided to go down on him. He had a great orgasm, and was very happy that I decided to surprise him with the BJ.

Then he went down on me. I was very hot and sensitive because going down on him is big turn on for me. I came twice and it was GOOD!

Then we went into the garage to smoke, and eneded up talking for an hour. By the time we headed back downstairs, we were both too tired for PIV sex, so we just cuddled and went to sleep.
 
when I was in Poland last month I met an exchange student from hungary the first night and well lets just say she was a masochist :)
 
a couple of nights ago. a relatively quick fuck designed to get him off - peppered with a lot of talk about the things he wants me to do, slaps to the face and the ass and nipple pinches that brought me right to the edge of climax, but then left me hanging, as he let go and my body became just a thing of flesh.

he came.
 
When is the last time you had it?
How good was it?
Details please.




Figured since I'm not getting any I could try to relieve the... uhmmmmm... tension by living through others.

:D
I guess you're talking about with another person. In that case, I don't think I remember. <Sigh>
 
Last week.

You know that trapped look men get when you make them stop moving and look up at you and kind of commune via eyesight and dick twitch?

I'm going to make that trapped look my theme this month. I think a well-timed faceslap right then.

Erm, no. I usually have the trapped look. :eek:;)
 
define what constitute sex :D














I'm in a lucky spot in my life at the moment.
No shortage of possibilities of many kind of sex, just shortage of time for actually getting on with it. :eek:
 
My last time was Monday morning... It was fabulous!!!

He fucked all my orifices... before we were done...:rolleyes::rolleyes:
 
Yesterday afternoon. It was good. Not awesome, or toe curling, but still good sex.
 
I think about three days ago. Our sex pattern ebbs and flows a bit, usually according to his mood.

It was sensational though, our best session for a long while. He tied my wrists behind my back and was very rough, throwing me around, pinning me underneath him to facerape me, spitting, slapping, biting, the works. He took me from behind, then had me go on top and ride him, which is always a challenge when I'm bound. I came and was out of it for a few moments (not uncommon for me) whereupon he flipped me onto my back and started fucking me deep and slow. He was talking low in my ear, twisting my collar in a suggestion of breathplay and when he does this, I go into a kind of trance. He says he had me breathing to the rhythm of his thrusts, which turned him on immensely. I can also cum on command when I'm in this trancy form of subspace, something I don't often manage otherwise. He had me cum when he did and it was all very intense.

He had been threatening me with rough anal throughout the afternoon but in true capricious Master style, changed his mind when it came to it.
 
a couple of nights ago. a relatively quick fuck designed to get him off - peppered with a lot of talk about the things he wants me to do, slaps to the face and the ass and nipple pinches that brought me right to the edge of climax, but then left me hanging, as he let go and my body became just a thing of flesh.

he came.

Hanging, huh? I hope you've freed yourself from the noose by now.

Sounds life threatening.

So..."the things he wants you to do," do they make you come?
 
Ten months. Ten, long-ass months. I'd tell you how it was but it's all a faint memory to me.
 
In the middle of April with my SO (we are long distance.) It was wonderful. We are still learning each other, and that makes it fun.
 
yesterday afternoon, I perfunctorily sucked his cock after he caught me writing my previous post on this thread. then late last night, he woke me up, tied my hands behind my back and flogged me, ending with a deep thuddy massage. I know that was meant to be a gift to me.

this afternoon he fucked me in the bathroom with my back against the wall, knowing we would be interrupted any moment by my daughter's friend and her mother at the front door. and we were. (that was the hottest of them all) I hate to admit how much I enjoy the panicky redressing and the slightly out of breath moment as I rush to greet our friends.

neither of us came.
 
yesterday afternoon, I perfunctorily sucked his cock after he caught me writing my previous post on this thread. then late last night, he woke me up, tied my hands behind my back and flogged me, ending with a deep thuddy massage. I know that was meant to be a gift to me.

this afternoon he fucked me in the bathroom with my back against the wall, knowing we would be interrupted any moment by my daughter's friend and her mother at the front door. and we were. (that was the hottest of them all) I hate to admit how much I enjoy the panicky redressing and the slightly out of breath moment as I rush to greet our friends.

neither of us came.

i think i'll cum re-reading this, ya braggar.

3 months ago. with ex. last time we fucked. i was leaving him to go home. 9 a.m. all dressed, pretty! make up, hair up, keys in hand, ready to go. he grabbed me, slapped me, pulled jeans down, pushed me to ground, foot on my head, pushed it to floor, he hunched over me - sort of like a frog? like a dog? it was an odd angle - shoved his cock in my ass but it didn't work. pulled me to the couch by my hair. even weirder moment = sort of shuffling to couch with jeans around ankles, him pulling me fast by hair. bends me over couch, has me reach back to spread my ass -- i don't want to -- he pulls hair really really hard and bites me....

it goes on.

this is the last time i fucked. dazed and confused. i left him dazed, ass fucked, make up smeared, hair undone, a jillion hour drive home... cum dripping out of me...

i think about this day a lot.

i'm ready for a new day.
 
I've been sick the last few days, so no vaginal sex for me, I'm just too scared to give it to him which I ALWAYS do if we shag while I'm sick.

Anyway, it was late. probably about 3 in the morning. We had just gotten home from being out of town all day and were both dog tired, me especially since we had gone to Eufaula to my cousin R's house to see him and his g/f and their two girls (who I love!) and we played outside most of the day, catching frogs and playing fetch with their gigantic golden lab, Cash.

We had just rolled into the house after a long drive home, and although all I could think about was how welcome the softness of my pillow would be, as soon as we laid down he had an erection. I don't know what caused it, maybe it was just one of those random "I'm suddenly horny for no reason" things, but it was the kind of insistent pulsing one that tries to drill a hole into your vag from the small of your back. I'm sure you girls know the kind.

We both tried really hard to ignore it but after about fifteen minutes of feeling this thing and it's own separate heartbeat between my asscheeks, I turned around and asked him if he wanted a blowjob.

It was a really good one, I gotta say. I love oral sex, both giving and receiving, more than almost any other permutation of sex. We sleep naked so there was no need to get undressed, but I carefully propped some pillows up for him so he could sit up comfortably with his back supported, and after some teasing swipes of my tongue he was already panting. I could tell it'd be fast. He needed it bad.

I used both hands and held him tightly, kneeling between his thighs on the bed. He looked incredible laying there godlike while I serviced him. The expression he gets on his face is worth more than gold to me, when I use my mouth to please him. He was thrusting gently upwards to my mouth, probably unconsciously as it didn't seem deliberately powerful like when he fucks my mouth. Almost trancelike, half dozing from sleepiness. I was holding the base of him with my left hand and the middle with my right, and the tip of his cock with my mouth. No suction, just tongue pressure and hands and lots of saliva. I think he came within three minutes.

I held him until the last of the pulses faded, then dried my hands and face with a towel, readjusted the pillows, covered him up with the blanket and told him to go to sleep. My reward was him mumbling "I'm changing your name to Maverick tomorrow...You're such a pro." :D
 
i think i'll cum re-reading this, ya braggar.

3 months ago. with ex. last time we fucked. i was leaving him to go home. 9 a.m. all dressed, pretty! make up, hair up, keys in hand, ready to go. he grabbed me, slapped me, pulled jeans down, pushed me to ground, foot on my head, pushed it to floor, he hunched over me - sort of like a frog? like a dog? it was an odd angle - shoved his cock in my ass but it didn't work. pulled me to the couch by my hair. even weirder moment = sort of shuffling to couch with jeans around ankles, him pulling me fast by hair. bends me over couch, has me reach back to spread my ass -- i don't want to -- he pulls hair really really hard and bites me....

it goes on.

this is the last time i fucked. dazed and confused. i left him dazed, ass fucked, make up smeared, hair undone, a jillion hour drive home... cum dripping out of me...

i think about this day a lot.

i'm ready for a new day.

O, I could play the woman with my eyes. And braggart with my tongue. - William Shakespeare :rose:

I'd have a hard time forgetting that day too, kitten. Here's to a new one!
 
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