Random sexual thoughts

Random thoughts led to purposeful action!

Recently, I've been horny without access to my usual lover(s) and craved something more than vibes and fingers. I was also friggin' tired of the cold! So I hopped on a plane down to Ft Myers for a week on the beach and hunted for some adventure.

I really didn't have a goal in mind, except for some up close and personal human contact!

For ages, I've been modest in public. I'm mid-60s, flat-chested, slender, and getting kind of saggy in spots, so I've always covered up, both to let my clothes flatter what nature doesn't any more, and because early in life I got attention that was dangerously unwanted. (And I've been getting all the action I want until recently, but he's out of the country for another month, and she's battling some serious health issues.)

But I'm raging horny, right? So fuck it! I hit a shop and bought a couple of nearly transparent Wicked Weasels. I had to wear one in in the condo for a while to work up my nerve. It was almost like being naked when it was dry, and when I tested the "wet look" in the shower, there was no "almost" to it--absolutely see through! Then there was my bush. I love bush, but the Weasel left a lot of it sticking out so for the first time in decades--bald beaver! Cameltoe!! Then I put on a cover-up, took a deep breath, and hit the beach to see what kind of reactions I could stir up!


Turned out, a saggy old gal can still stir interest of the carnal kind!

I spread out my towel, parked my sandals and cover-up, and went for a stroll in the edge of the surf, bending over a lot to "look for shells" (and to check behind me to see if I was getting any looks.) It took about 10 minutes for a 50-ish couple to start a conversation with me about sea shells! We chatted for a bit before I kicked it up a notch. I professed being hot and walked into the surf. As I walked back out in my transparent Weasel both of them stared shamelessly. It wasn't really warm enough to take a dip, and I could feel my nipples pucker. "Great suit" she said, hugging her guy, "wish I had the nerve--and the body!"

"I've got another one in my condo--want to try it on inside?" I asked her.

Hubby was ALL for it!

What a week! The 3 of us headed back to the room (without the coverup!) I got LOTS of gratifying (and some sternly disapproving) looks on the way. She and I were in a 69 within minutes of getting inside, and hubby enjoyed both of us.

The Weasel caught a nice string of singles, mostly guys, for some afternoon delights the rest of the week, but our 3-some reconvened every night.

Back home now. Brrrr, dammit. But moral of the story: It's good to act out fantasies once in a while!!
 
Random thoughts led to purposeful action!

Recently, I've been horny without access to my usual lover(s) and craved something more than vibes and fingers. I was also friggin' tired of the cold! So I hopped on a plane down to Ft Myers for a week on the beach and hunted for some adventure.

I really didn't have a goal in mind, except for some up close and personal human contact!

For ages, I've been modest in public. I'm mid-60s, flat-chested, slender, and getting kind of saggy in spots, so I've always covered up, both to let my clothes flatter what nature doesn't any more, and because early in life I got attention that was dangerously unwanted. (And I've been getting all the action I want until recently, but he's out of the country for another month, and she's battling some serious health issues.)

But I'm raging horny, right? So fuck it! I hit a shop and bought a couple of nearly transparent Wicked Weasels. I had to wear one in in the condo for a while to work up my nerve. It was almost like being naked when it was dry, and when I tested the "wet look" in the shower, there was no "almost" to it--absolutely see through! Then there was my bush. I love bush, but the Weasel left a lot of it sticking out so for the first time in decades--bald beaver! Cameltoe!! Then I put on a cover-up, took a deep breath, and hit the beach to see what kind of reactions I could stir up!


Turned out, a saggy old gal can still stir interest of the carnal kind!

I spread out my towel, parked my sandals and cover-up, and went for a stroll in the edge of the surf, bending over a lot to "look for shells" (and to check behind me to see if I was getting any looks.) It took about 10 minutes for a 50-ish couple to start a conversation with me about sea shells! We chatted for a bit before I kicked it up a notch. I professed being hot and walked into the surf. As I walked back out in my transparent Weasel both of them stared shamelessly. It wasn't really warm enough to take a dip, and I could feel my nipples pucker. "Great suit" she said, hugging her guy, "wish I had the nerve--and the body!"

"I've got another one in my condo--want to try it on inside?" I asked her.

Hubby was ALL for it!

What a week! The 3 of us headed back to the room (without the coverup!) I got LOTS of gratifying (and some sternly disapproving) looks on the way. She and I were in a 69 within minutes of getting inside, and hubby enjoyed both of us.

The Weasel caught a nice string of singles, mostly guys, for some afternoon delights the rest of the week, but our 3-some reconvened every night.

Back home now. Brrrr, dammit. But moral of the story: It's good to act out fantasies once in a while!!

Quite right indeed Valendon, at times, it’s fun to let go into your fantasies.

I would quite enjoy the long story of the week long encounter.
 
Quite right indeed Valendon, at times, it’s fun to let go into your fantasies.

I would quite enjoy the long story of the week long encounter.

Been a while since I wrote, but it's always been driven by emotion.

It was grief that kicked it off years ago--those stories can be found on my profile link--and that finally worked its way out. But DAMN I'm horny! Counting the weeks till my guy gets back. He better be up for some action!! (Keeping the bald beaver till I get his reaction, but i'm already getting tired of the maintenance!)

The exhibitionist week was a hot, new kick! I'm thinking we may need to head to someplace warm and wild for Mardi Gras and indulge in something similar together.

Who knows--in the meantime I may lay aside my vibes and work out my frustrations on the keyboard! But for now---bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!
 
Been a while since I wrote, but it's always been driven by emotion.

It was grief that kicked it off years ago--those stories can be found on my profile link--and that finally worked its way out. But DAMN I'm horny! Counting the weeks till my guy gets back. He better be up for some action!! (Keeping the bald beaver till I get his reaction, but i'm already getting tired of the maintenance!)

The exhibitionist week was a hot, new kick! I'm thinking we may need to head to someplace warm and wild for Mardi Gras and indulge in something similar together.

Who knows--in the meantime I may lay aside my vibes and work out my frustrations on the keyboard! But for now---bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!

Naughty in N'awlins is an actual event that goes on every year in New Orleans. Fun stuff!
 
(Regarding Literotica): why are there so many big and natural breasts threads but none for enhanced girls with fake boobs? Weird.
Also, how many cocks could I realistically suck in one session? I think I could do 20 or 30, but could I, really, probably not, but I’d love to try.
 
(Regarding Literotica): why are there so many big and natural breasts threads but none for enhanced girls with fake boobs? Weird.
Also, how many cocks could I realistically suck in one session? I think I could do 20 or 30, but could I, really, probably not, but I’d love to try.

You could start a thread for "enhanced Bodies".
 
There is something so hot watching a sexy woman dressed in skirt and high heels..driving the big sedan fast...love when She steps down on the gas pedal...watching her arch her foot..makes me nuts....
 
As I walk down the street I watch people, men and women, and wonder and fantasise about how they might look naked, what their fetishes are, when they last had sex, who it may have been with, are they unfaithful, would they do sexual things for money. All sort of things.
One of they things that life has taught me is never judge someone from their appearance.
 
I try to clear them out regularly. But sometimes an innocent person scrolling through my photos will run across something shocking...

Me too because I know sometimes people might see my phone so I am very cautious in that manner but I bet that is not everyone.
 
Me too because I know sometimes people might see my phone so I am very cautious in that manner but I bet that is not everyone.

I’ve also definitely caught people out in public, on public transportation or in restaurants or bars, looking at my phone screen over my shoulder. It’s such a then on seeing them flush red, or peer even harder, at my naughty Lit friends...
 
I’ve also definitely caught people out in public, on public transportation or in restaurants or bars, looking at my phone screen over my shoulder. It’s such a then on seeing them flush red, or peer even harder, at my naughty Lit friends...

Oh always. People are always trying to side glance at others on their phones.
 
Every time i see her at work, i catch an eyeful and i remember thenday she wore a skirt and nice blouse, heels which matched her skinntone closely and gave the appearance of nudity. I loved her legs and i would want to kiss them and then up her body, between her legs and up her abdomen to her breasts and then make out. Lots of foreplay with her legs before any sort of sex takes place. I would edge and play andndeny and i think, randomly, to have her kneel and have her incredibly sexy legs together so when i orgasm, i can let loose all over her legs and see what in my mind, would behold a sight to be rivaled and unchallenged for it's erotic appeal.
 
It doesn't happen nearly as often as I'd like, but I enjoy it when mirrors are placed in such a way that I can observe guys checking me out without them knowing I can see them.
 
Damn.... That car mechanic was kinda hot! And totally flirty.... i wonder what his hands would feel like, grabbing my ass.....
 
It doesn't happen nearly as often as I'd like, but I enjoy it when mirrors are placed in such a way that I can observe guys checking me out without them knowing I can see them.

I once had three house painters watching me through my bedroom window...it was hot!...what made it really hot was, I saw their r45eflection in my dresser mirror,...they didn't know I was watching them watch me...I gave them such a masturbation show!, I don't know who was turned on more...me or my three, guests:rose:
 
Multiples

There have been threesomes and more where the combinations of bodies have provided interesting combinations. Various f/m body parts readily available to caress, kiss, and stroke.

Hours spent pleasuring your partners and being pampered by their ministrations.
 
Oh always. People are always trying to side glance at others on their phones.


You know, that sounds like an interesting story line....... she is watching a short video when she slept with him for the first time and she notices a woman over her shoulder (on train?) and hears her gasp at what she sees. When she gets up to leave the train, the other woman brushes lightly across her breasts and she gasps herself and then........
 
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