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I had a memory today. When I was 20, one day my mother told me that I have “bedroom eyes”. I didn’t fully understand her comment back then, but I think she was saying that I have the eyes of a man a woman wants to have sex with.

In hindsight, it feels like she flirting with me or saying she thought other women would find me sexually desirable because she did.

I do sometimes wonder if I should have gone to bed with her back then? Maybe my father wasn’t satisfying her and I could have provided her with the sexual pleasure she needed.
 
CurtGiles46 said:
I had a memory today. When I was 20, one day my mother told me that I have “bedroom eyes”. I didn’t fully understand her comment back then, but I think she was saying that I have the eyes of a man a woman wants to have sex with.

In hindsight, it feels like she flirting with me or saying she thought other women would find me sexually desirable because she did.

I do sometimes wonder if I should have gone to bed with her back then? Maybe my father wasn’t satisfying her and I could have provided her with the sexual pleasure she needed.
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My personal experience with bedroom eyes means the person saying it is attracted to you and wants to fuck you.
 
It was with my older cousin.

When we were younger, we played doctor often. He liked exploring, touching between my legs, and sucking my nonexistent tits (breastfeeding). When we got older a girlfriend told me about oral sex and that it was ok to let a boy do that, though it was mostly me sucking my cousin's cock to make his "ouchy" feel better when we played doctor. By the time he graduated HS things were getting a little tense and our playing doctor abruptly ended until several years later while reminiscing about old times, we picked up where we had left off.
 
Hello everyone, my name is Nikki and I am a 48 yo Happily married lesbian. I know this thread is "Insest Flirting" please bare with me and read completely through and I think you will see the coalition. There are a lot of other thread this could certainly apply to and I may put them in. I guess what I am looking for is your thought after you have read complete post.
How I went from frustraded hetrosexual wife to a happy lesbian nympho wife.
I am a 48 yo happily married very attractive lesbian. After 20 years of being a dedicated but frustrated wife in what I thought was a good marrage. I got the wake up call when8 I walk into husband office to take his lunch only to find him fucking his administrative assistant on his desk. That was the first and final straw.
We have raised two beautiful daughters and I worked out hard daily to keep my apperance up. I made my husband's lunch and took it to him every day. I kept the house spotless, had dinner on the table at 6.00 pm, our children were well taken care of.
During the 20 years of our marrage in our marital sex bed, I never achieved one orgasum from intercourse or anything else with my husband. He was a wham bam and some times thank you mam. I can not count the number of nights that I have cried myself to sleep. Many of nights with my vibrator. His idea of good sex is for me to be showered and something sexy on waiting for him. Drop to my knees and perform a deep throat oral sex blow job. Then lay back on the bed and spread legs and his thought of oral sex is on his way up my body he will lick across my clit two or three times, he slips up on me and put that worthless slab of meat he likes to call a cock in me and pump a few times time till I hear his breath quicken and a moan come from his lips and he announce he is coming. Then he rolls off of me and say did you like that. Was it as good for you as it was for me. I am laying there thinking to myself, I want to puke. Is that it, all you have You even have the cohonies to ask if it was as good for me as it was for him. I have his cum running out of my coochie down between my butt checks. I am trying really hard to get the thoughts of,"The Lorena Bobbett story", out of my mind.
In an effort to try to get some excitement back in our marital bed. I had read and article in one of the doctors offices magazines on how to introduce anal sex into our love making. I was desperate. So I put rose pedal down, soft music, a new very sexy lingerie. Then one of my very best blow jobs. Basically you could of suck started a Harley with it. Then I told him about the anal sex article. He stopped, looked me straight in the eye, told me quote; You can take your whore outfit back to Victoria Secrets and get those degenerative idea out of your head. I am not one of your fagot friends. Un-quote. I burst into tears ran from the bedroom and slept with my daughter for the rest of the week. I never ever again suggested anything that might spice up our sex life. I was a very faithful wife and accepted this as it was my faith. Until the day I walked in his office and found that that skinny ass bitch laying on his desk. I turned and said he must be giving you his 3 minute special. Then walked out.
My next stop the following day was the attorneys office. Even after all of that, I still tried to be fair and understanding through the divorce. We did have two beautiful daughters together.
Prior to getting married back in high school, me and my best girl friend experimented in lesbian sex. If that is what you wanted to call it. On sleep overs we would lay on top of the other grinding our coochie against the other. Then French kissing. That is it
When we got married I said good bye to my friend and relocated to CA from mid-west. The only risqué thing I ever did was use my vibrator to get a climax and if my husband was at work or not home I would watch those 3 to 10 min.porno Clips usually of lesbians having sex. Iigjt even allow the tip of vibrator to enter my Anal canal briefly.
I was a mess for the next 3 months. My best friend was my sister in law which was also my half sister.
I share everything with Sissy. Had it not have been for her, I am not sure I would have gotten through life. It was that bad. I am a very attractive intelligent woman. I am not a dumb blonde, I am a 38DD-27-37 some say my most alluring asset is my nipples. I have very sensitive long nipples. One of the most irritating things is when I an talking to anyone if my nipples get erect which is at least 3/4" long even when I have my most supportive bra. I will find myself having a conversation with someone staring at my nipples. I will have to say to them, you are talking to me not my nipples.
Anyway within the next year, I got my divorce, went back to community collage to get come credits I needed on my audit degree. I was blessed enough that my husband allowed me to remain in our marital home until I move out, sell or die. This kept my family together.
I rented a room out to my sister in law which helped me get back on my feet. Also my girls look at their auntie as a second mother and visa versa.
Fast forward 4 years. The only thing that has really changed is I am remarried. My life is so beautiful my girls are grown. My love life is so good, as a matter of fact I had no Idea that a married life could actually be this good. Basically am a full time lesbian and have met my soul mate. I probably should have explored my gay side before I ever married. There is never a love making session that I do not have at least 3 climaxes an sometimes I actually beg my parter to please, please stop. Gee if we all only had that problem right.
Oh, oh, oh there is one more important thing I did not mention. I married my sister in law, my brother sister. Giggling Talk about interesting conversation at the family holiday dinners. However that is a story for another time.
 
CurtGiles46 said:
I had a memory today. When I was 20, one day my mother told me that I have “bedroom eyes”. I didn’t fully understand her comment back then, but I think she was saying that I have the eyes of a man a woman wants to have sex with.

In hindsight, it feels like she flirting with me or saying she thought other women would find me sexually desirable because she did.

I do sometimes wonder if I should have gone to bed with her back then? Maybe my father wasn’t satisfying her and I could have provided her with the sexual pleasure she needed.
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May be
 
I hope I am not out of line in saying it, and I can't be the only one thinking it, but the Nikki354 story sounds like it came off Reddit or was written by ChatGPT. There are too many places where... people don't write, talk, or phrase things that way. If course people come on here often and present a fantasy, but does a guy's fantasy have to be so blatantly... guy-ish? Just sayin'.
 
Nikki354U said:
Hello everyone, my name is Nikki and I am a 48 yo Happily married lesbian. I know this thread is "Insest Flirting" please bare with me and read completely through and I think you will see the coalition. There are a lot of other thread this could certainly apply to and I may put them in. I guess what I am looking for is your thought after you have read complete post.
How I went from frustraded hetrosexual wife to a happy lesbian nympho wife.
I am a 48 yo happily married very attractive lesbian. After 20 years of being a dedicated but frustrated wife in what I thought was a good marrage. I got the wake up call when8 I walk into husband office to take his lunch only to find him fucking his administrative assistant on his desk. That was the first and final straw.
We have raised two beautiful daughters and I worked out hard daily to keep my apperance up. I made my husband's lunch and took it to him every day. I kept the house spotless, had dinner on the table at 6.00 pm, our children were well taken care of.
During the 20 years of our marrage in our marital sex bed, I never achieved one orgasum from intercourse or anything else with my husband. He was a wham bam and some times thank you mam. I can not count the number of nights that I have cried myself to sleep. Many of nights with my vibrator. His idea of good sex is for me to be showered and something sexy on waiting for him. Drop to my knees and perform a deep throat oral sex blow job. Then lay back on the bed and spread legs and his thought of oral sex is on his way up my body he will lick across my clit two or three times, he slips up on me and put that worthless slab of meat he likes to call a cock in me and pump a few times time till I hear his breath quicken and a moan come from his lips and he announce he is coming. Then he rolls off of me and say did you like that. Was it as good for you as it was for me. I am laying there thinking to myself, I want to puke. Is that it, all you have You even have the cohonies to ask if it was as good for me as it was for him. I have his cum running out of my coochie down between my butt checks. I am trying really hard to get the thoughts of,"The Lorena Bobbett story", out of my mind.
In an effort to try to get some excitement back in our marital bed. I had read and article in one of the doctors offices magazines on how to introduce anal sex into our love making. I was desperate. So I put rose pedal down, soft music, a new very sexy lingerie. Then one of my very best blow jobs. Basically you could of suck started a Harley with it. Then I told him about the anal sex article. He stopped, looked me straight in the eye, told me quote; You can take your whore outfit back to Victoria Secrets and get those degenerative idea out of your head. I am not one of your fagot friends. Un-quote. I burst into tears ran from the bedroom and slept with my daughter for the rest of the week. I never ever again suggested anything that might spice up our sex life. I was a very faithful wife and accepted this as it was my faith. Until the day I walked in his office and found that that skinny ass bitch laying on his desk. I turned and said he must be giving you his 3 minute special. Then walked out.
My next stop the following day was the attorneys office. Even after all of that, I still tried to be fair and understanding through the divorce. We did have two beautiful daughters together.
Prior to getting married back in high school, me and my best girl friend experimented in lesbian sex. If that is what you wanted to call it. On sleep overs we would lay on top of the other grinding our coochie against the other. Then French kissing. That is it
When we got married I said good bye to my friend and relocated to CA from mid-west. The only risqué thing I ever did was use my vibrator to get a climax and if my husband was at work or not home I would watch those 3 to 10 min.porno Clips usually of lesbians having sex. Iigjt even allow the tip of vibrator to enter my Anal canal briefly.
I was a mess for the next 3 months. My best friend was my sister in law which was also my half sister.
I share everything with Sissy. Had it not have been for her, I am not sure I would have gotten through life. It was that bad. I am a very attractive intelligent woman. I am not a dumb blonde, I am a 38DD-27-37 some say my most alluring asset is my nipples. I have very sensitive long nipples. One of the most irritating things is when I an talking to anyone if my nipples get erect which is at least 3/4" long even when I have my most supportive bra. I will find myself having a conversation with someone staring at my nipples. I will have to say to them, you are talking to me not my nipples.
Anyway within the next year, I got my divorce, went back to community collage to get come credits I needed on my audit degree. I was blessed enough that my husband allowed me to remain in our marital home until I move out, sell or die. This kept my family together.
I rented a room out to my sister in law which helped me get back on my feet. Also my girls look at their auntie as a second mother and visa versa.
Fast forward 4 years. The only thing that has really changed is I am remarried. My life is so beautiful my girls are grown. My love life is so good, as a matter of fact I had no Idea that a married life could actually be this good. Basically am a full time lesbian and have met my soul mate. I probably should have explored my gay side before I ever married. There is never a love making session that I do not have at least 3 climaxes an sometimes I actually beg my parter to please, please stop. Gee if we all only had that problem right.
Oh, oh, oh there is one more important thing I did not mention. I married my sister in law, my brother sister. Giggling Talk about interesting conversation at the family holiday dinners. However that is a story for another time.
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If you separate the paragraphs , it will make for better reading, otherwise (y)
 
Katch123 said:
If you separate the paragraphs , it will make for better reading, otherwise (y)
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If it were not so painfully obvious this was a guy who is "speaking" the way a guy who has never had prolonged interaction with women think women talk like, it would make for better reading.
 
Nikki354U said:
Hello everyone, my name is Nikki and I am a 48 yo Happily married lesbian. I know this thread is "Insest Flirting" please bare with me and read completely through and I think you will see the coalition. There are a lot of other thread this could certainly apply to and I may put them in. I guess what I am looking for is your thought after you have read complete post.
How I went from frustraded hetrosexual wife to a happy lesbian nympho wife.
I am a 48 yo happily married very attractive lesbian. After 20 years of being a dedicated but frustrated wife in what I thought was a good marrage. I got the wake up call when8 I walk into husband office to take his lunch only to find him fucking his administrative assistant on his desk. That was the first and final straw.
We have raised two beautiful daughters and I worked out hard daily to keep my apperance up. I made my husband's lunch and took it to him every day. I kept the house spotless, had dinner on the table at 6.00 pm, our children were well taken care of.
During the 20 years of our marrage in our marital sex bed, I never achieved one orgasum from intercourse or anything else with my husband. He was a wham bam and some times thank you mam. I can not count the number of nights that I have cried myself to sleep. Many of nights with my vibrator. His idea of good sex is for me to be showered and something sexy on waiting for him. Drop to my knees and perform a deep throat oral sex blow job. Then lay back on the bed and spread legs and his thought of oral sex is on his way up my body he will lick across my clit two or three times, he slips up on me and put that worthless slab of meat he likes to call a cock in me and pump a few times time till I hear his breath quicken and a moan come from his lips and he announce he is coming. Then he rolls off of me and say did you like that. Was it as good for you as it was for me. I am laying there thinking to myself, I want to puke. Is that it, all you have You even have the cohonies to ask if it was as good for me as it was for him. I have his cum running out of my coochie down between my butt checks. I am trying really hard to get the thoughts of,"The Lorena Bobbett story", out of my mind.
In an effort to try to get some excitement back in our marital bed. I had read and article in one of the doctors offices magazines on how to introduce anal sex into our love making. I was desperate. So I put rose pedal down, soft music, a new very sexy lingerie. Then one of my very best blow jobs. Basically you could of suck started a Harley with it. Then I told him about the anal sex article. He stopped, looked me straight in the eye, told me quote; You can take your whore outfit back to Victoria Secrets and get those degenerative idea out of your head. I am not one of your fagot friends. Un-quote. I burst into tears ran from the bedroom and slept with my daughter for the rest of the week. I never ever again suggested anything that might spice up our sex life. I was a very faithful wife and accepted this as it was my faith. Until the day I walked in his office and found that that skinny ass bitch laying on his desk. I turned and said he must be giving you his 3 minute special. Then walked out.
My next stop the following day was the attorneys office. Even after all of that, I still tried to be fair and understanding through the divorce. We did have two beautiful daughters together.
Prior to getting married back in high school, me and my best girl friend experimented in lesbian sex. If that is what you wanted to call it. On sleep overs we would lay on top of the other grinding our coochie against the other. Then French kissing. That is it
When we got married I said good bye to my friend and relocated to CA from mid-west. The only risqué thing I ever did was use my vibrator to get a climax and if my husband was at work or not home I would watch those 3 to 10 min.porno Clips usually of lesbians having sex. Iigjt even allow the tip of vibrator to enter my Anal canal briefly.
I was a mess for the next 3 months. My best friend was my sister in law which was also my half sister.
I share everything with Sissy. Had it not have been for her, I am not sure I would have gotten through life. It was that bad. I am a very attractive intelligent woman. I am not a dumb blonde, I am a 38DD-27-37 some say my most alluring asset is my nipples. I have very sensitive long nipples. One of the most irritating things is when I an talking to anyone if my nipples get erect which is at least 3/4" long even when I have my most supportive bra. I will find myself having a conversation with someone staring at my nipples. I will have to say to them, you are talking to me not my nipples.
Anyway within the next year, I got my divorce, went back to community collage to get come credits I needed on my audit degree. I was blessed enough that my husband allowed me to remain in our marital home until I move out, sell or die. This kept my family together.
I rented a room out to my sister in law which helped me get back on my feet. Also my girls look at their auntie as a second mother and visa versa.
Fast forward 4 years. The only thing that has really changed is I am remarried. My life is so beautiful my girls are grown. My love life is so good, as a matter of fact I had no Idea that a married life could actually be this good. Basically am a full time lesbian and have met my soul mate. I probably should have explored my gay side before I ever married. There is never a love making session that I do not have at least 3 climaxes an sometimes I actually beg my parter to please, please stop. Gee if we all only had that problem right.
Oh, oh, oh there is one more important thing I did not mention. I married my sister in law, my brother sister. Giggling Talk about interesting conversation at the family holiday dinners. However that is a story for another time.
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Lovely story well done to you
 
GuitarGawd41 said:
I hope I am not out of line in saying it, and I can't be the only one thinking it, but the Nikki354 story sounds like it came off Reddit or was written by ChatGPT. There are too many places where... people don't write, talk, or phrase things that way. If course people come on here often and present a fantasy, but does a guy's fantasy have to be so blatantly... guy-ish? Just sayin'.
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Where I got lost was that her sister in law was her half-sister?

If this was written by a human, then there is a severe misunderstanding of what half siblings are, as it suggests the husband was a very close family member to begin with.

OR English is not the poster's first language, and they aren't very strong with it despite stating they graduated high school in California 30 years ago.

My immediate response to this is "cool story bro" or "nice copy pasta".
 
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