Litiquette V

Enjoying your Literotica porn? Which are you more willing to do?

  • Enjoy whatever is posted

    Votes: 193 60.9%
  • Try to find the most erotic images you can find and share them

    Votes: 34 10.7%
  • Post porn as a way to entice more PMs

    Votes: 10 3.2%
  • Post porn as shock value

    Votes: 2 0.6%
  • Use the porn you see here to masturbate to

    Votes: 78 24.6%

  • Total voters
    317
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The sky is crystal clear this morning, the stars are bold and bright, the air with a hint of fall. Will you enjoy the day? Tell us how? Would you do anything different if you knew someone was looking at you for motivation?
 
The sky is crystal clear this morning, the stars are bold and bright, the air with a hint of fall. Will you enjoy the day? Tell us how? Would you do anything different if you knew someone was looking at you for motivation?

Not sure I'll enjoy the day. It's not clear here; it rained overnight. And I have to go to work. But my job is to motivate people, in a sense, so I always try to be aware of that in my actions and words there. I need to "walk the walk"; if I didn't, it would be akin to seeing the Elmo character smoking, drinking and playing strip poker.
 
The sky is crystal clear this morning, the stars are bold and bright, the air with a hint of fall. Will you enjoy the day? Tell us how? Would you do anything different if you knew someone was looking at you for motivation?

I've learned to enjoy every day because my worst days now were my best days a year and a bit ago. I'm self sufficient, have happy well rounded children and a great job.
No comment on the love life:rolleyes:

Everyday I try and act in a way that'll teach my children how to handle life. That doesn't mean being a ray of sunshine all the time , or denying myself when they aren't around, just that they'll see me as someone who handles life and it's hurdles with determination and strength.
 
Unfortunately part of my workday is dependent on how much did people in sales screw up. My direct coworkers are all fantastic people, but we have sales promising impossible things and not reviewing forms that they should and then it makes our lives annoying.
 
The sky is crystal clear this morning, the stars are bold and bright, the air with a hint of fall. Will you enjoy the day? Tell us how? Would you do anything different if you knew someone was looking at you for motivation?

I'm going to enjoy the day here, though it is going to get hot - it will be perfect reason to dip in and out of the swimming pool through the day. But then, I tend to enjoy most days. There is always some hidden pleasure awaiting us.

A significant part of my job is motivation, both subtly and not so subtly. (Let me clear the way from my massive ego to peek out today...). I'm, by both nature and training, a leader - a big part of being a good leader is keeping your people motivated, so I move through the day, both professionally and personally, with an awareness that the world is a much better place when we motivate the people around us and the people we encounter during the day.

There have been times in my life when a kind word from a stranger made my day, so I am always conscious of the impact I can have on strangers, and try to deal with them with compassion and kindness.
 
The sky is crystal clear this morning, the stars are bold and bright, the air with a hint of fall. Will you enjoy the day? Tell us how? Would you do anything different if you knew someone was looking at you for motivation?

I'm going to have a terrific day.
 
The sky is crystal clear this morning, the stars are bold and bright, the air with a hint of fall. Will you enjoy the day? Tell us how? Would you do anything different if you knew someone was looking at you for motivation?
The day is being enjoyed. It's a beautiful one. Grandly so.

And people look to me for motivation daily. I make sure they find what they are need. Well, most days anyway. :)
 
I'm game on everyday, take nothing for granted and live by the quote Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be kind.
 
Good morning all! Time to shake this place up a little, seems like it's been a little quiet in here lately.

Best sex ever. Go!

Me - in a hotel in England. It was long and sensual and we were completely drained afterwards.
 
Good morning all! Time to shake this place up a little, seems like it's been a little quiet in here lately.

Best sex ever. Go!

Me - in a hotel in England. It was long and sensual and we were completely drained afterwards.

He was someone I picked up as a one night stand that turned into a two year FWB (I've never been good at one nighters). That first night was slow and sensual, fast and intense, against the wall, on the desk, the couch, the back porch, the bed, the shower ... we didn't stop until the sun came up. Then he dropped me off at work. He brought me lunch that day and picked me up at 5pm to take me back to my car. :eek:
 
Good morning all! Time to shake this place up a little, seems like it's been a little quiet in here lately.

Best sex ever. Go!

Me - in a hotel in England. It was long and sensual and we were completely drained afterwards.

Either:

Long, long ago, also in a hotel in England, on and off all night. All night. And then bleary-eyed to work the next day, pretty ineffectually, at the client site on no sleep. Fantastic.

Or:

Last summer in France, sneaking out from a villa shared with family to the pool side for a lovely session under the stars. Been building up to it all day, the sneaking, the possibility of discovery, the stars, the warmth of a summer's evening. Will live long in the memory banks, that one.
 
Clearly, I need to get my butt over to England for some hotel sex. :cool:

The best sex was with my husband on vacation up at the lake cottage. We were all alone for a few days and made the sweet love whenever, wherever and however we wanted. It was truly lovely.

The best fuck of my life was an ex-boyfriend and it was the first time I ever experienced a really rough-go-ahead-and-scream-I'm-just-going-to-do-it-harder lust fueled fucking. I still get a good shiver when I think about it.
 
I suddenly see a flood of people heading to English Hotels. :cool:

For me, the first one that pops to mind happened years ago. I was working as a radio station DJ (back when radio ruled the music world). My boss was an older woman by about ten years - full figured, round and soft in all the right places - and married.

One night I was out at a party with friends (think more combination of drunken-brawl-with-dancing). I was hitting on one of her friends and well, in the way those things work, ended up going home with my boss, where we proceed to have the wildest sex I'd ever had in my life.

First, her body was truly delicious and her mind was wickedly evil. The sequence went something like this:

1. Me, giving her oral sex to orgasm until she begged me to stop.
2. Her, giving me oral sex and several cycles of orgasm denial.
3. Wild pounding sex doggy style with her bent over the edge of the bed (what can I say, I needed traction) to mutual orgasms.
4. Her, riding me laid out on my back because I was still hard (ah, the stamina of youth) to an orgasm.
5. Me, with her legs wrapped around me, missionary style to orgasm.
6. Cuddling to recuperate.
7. Her, giving me oral sex back to erection (did I mention the stamina of youth).
8. Me, giving her oral sex and my first experience giving a woman orgasm denial, taking her to the brink over and over until she was nearly incoherent. (I learn fast!)*
9. Wild and out of control now, she started begging me not to fuck her ass. I kept telling her okay, I wouldn't. It took about five cycles of her begging before it dawned on me she was actually asking me to fuck her ass. It was only the second or third time I had anal sex and she sincerely enjoyed it (as did I). There was a lot of vocalizing and thrashing involved.**
10. Near dawn, we climbed into a steaming hot shower and washed (being completely drenched in sweat and juices). We then fell asleep on the couch (the bed was thoroughly thrashed).

*Unknown to me at the time, her sister, awakened by the passionate noises, was standing outside listening and watching through the door she had edged open.

**When the sister told me the story years later, at this point she had masturbated to orgasm, staggered across the room and crashed into the coffee table, falling to the floor. Never heard a thing. For the first time in her life, she really wanted to fucked in the ass.

It was epic wild sex and remains etched in my erotic memory.
 
I am coming out of "retirement" for this question :D

Like Suz, I've had both great sex and great fuckings, or as I prefer to call them, dickings.

The best sex of my life was with my husband. We got high and it was emotionally beautiful and vulnerable. We stared into each other's eyes and connected like we hadn't before. As we progressed, he gave me my first, and still the best, assgasm. I really enjoy thinking of that. As corny as it sounds, it felt like the two of us became one.

The best fucking was two weeks ago. I hooked up with a guy I met on tinder who was in town for a week. The sex was raw, carnal and so on point. I came multiple times and we couldn't get enough of each other. After a couple of times of waking each other up with fingers/mouths/genitals, we had enough sense to put underwear on so we could get some sleep. He scratched and itch that had needed scratching for a very long time. We flirted with my boundaries, which turned me on to no avail. He is also the first guy I've had anal sex with, and it was delicious. He was the perfect size and shape for my ass. It's still very fresh in my mind, however I suspect that this one will be a memory I won't soon forget. The chemistry was just that insane.

I'm going to my happy place. I have an epic grin that I'm wearing right now. :D
 
Thread Alert:

Once again my services are being requested elsewhere and that requires me to go dark from my little abode here. So until Monday, you all are on you're own. Mayhem or mild mannered, it's up to you.

Don't be surprised though if I pop back in, citation book in hand.....
 
For me....some of the most memorable and best sexual encounters came with my first wife. If you can enjoy each other sexually for most days of the week for 23 years you can say you have accomplished something quite delicious.

Fucks though came on the outside of that realm. My first threesome. The fucks in my office at work years ago. But recently the fuck that still keeps me aroused happened on my last trip to the mainland where I spent four solid days locked up in a hotel room with a previous lover I had not seen in eleven years. There was no shyness...no misunderstanding of why we were there....just a delicious multi level fucking that seemed endless and without limits as to what we would do to and with each other as we already had that familiarity that had been kept alive through pm's and chats.

It was a one last time kind of experience but delicious and primal and it still keeps a smile on my face and lead in my pencil.
 
Thread Alert:

Once again my services are being requested elsewhere and that requires me to go dark from my little abode here. So until Monday, you all are on you're own. Mayhem or mild mannered, it's up to you.

Don't be surprised though if I pop back in, citation book in hand.....

:devil:
 
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