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Bacetti said:
So so so hot, you are. Seriously. Damn it.

Thank you. I had been feeling decidedly... not hot for several days. It feels damn good to fire up the fucklust again.

Your words made me smile, more than you know. However, the best way to truly show your appreciation would be for you to relate your next episode of self-love here. In exquisite, explicit, excruciating, exacting detail.

Pay it forward.
 
Endorphin high
This AM
40 mile road bike followed up with 7 mile run and now I head to the shower
for a "massage" and a good nut!

Exercise makes me HORNY!
 
gymrat said:
Endorphin high
This AM
40 mile road bike followed up with 7 mile run and now I head to the shower
for a "massage" and a good nut!

Exercise makes me HORNY!

Oh, it so fucking does. 5 mile hike this morning, 2,800 foot elevation gain. Practically ran up it. "That all you got? Puny little hill." (yes, I'm in the habit of mocking natural features; I even occasionally scowl at trees)

Feeling like I could put some poor unsuspecting lass in a pleasure coma right about now, were I to unleash myself on her. Dripping with endorphins. Nostrils flaring. Feral fucklust.

Pondering a jack, but instead I think I'm going to go get some more exercise. Stoke the fires some more.
 
tortoise said:
Oh, it so fucking does. 5 mile hike this morning, 2,800 foot elevation gain. Practically ran up it. "That all you got? Puny little hill." (yes, I'm in the habit of mocking natural features; I even occasionally scowl at trees)

Feeling like I could put some poor unsuspecting lass in a pleasure coma right about now, were I to unleash myself on her. Dripping with endorphins. Nostrils flaring. Feral fucklust.

Pondering a jack, but instead I think I'm going to go get some more exercise. Stoke the fires some more.
Where do I sign up for that Feral Fucklust?
 
Not yet today. Not in a few days. But I'm about to. I have a nice, smooth and freshly shaven pussy. I love how it feels, how slick, how wet, how soft. I love to occasionally touch, keeping the mood there, keeping myself on the edge. What I really want is hands, tongue and cock. But I can't have them. So, instead, I will satisfy myself. I will slide my fingers between those smooth lips, spreading my wetness across them. I will dip them inside, imagining the cock that I crave. I will roll them over my clit, thinking of the tongue that I need to feel. I will pinch and pull my nipples, squeezing my breast while I grind my hips into my palm....and soon I will cum.
 
Hamletmaschine said:
So they get off on your ordering lunch for them?
they get off on me ordering around other people for them. and sometimes ordering them. for example, i was in a high-testosterone environment today. a young upstart was being a problem, and the suggestion was "hester, go smack him around."
 
bridgeburner said:
I get that a lot, too. I identify as a sexual bottom --- not a submissive, I'd be a lousy sub ---- but because I'm a strong personality and good at being in charge of things I apparently present to others as a Top. I'm far more comfortable working in a collaborative work environment, but I have a feeling that's not my true nature, it's just what's left of a strong urge to control tempered by shame over being thought bossy or bitchy or arrogant or whatever laundry list of shitty judgemental words abound for people -- esp. women -- who ought to be more humble and just shut the fuck up.

Consequently I often get approached even in non-sexual situations by men who want to playfully fawn or cower or whatever and then later resent me for what they've made themselves feel. It's sort of a topping from the bottom kind of thing. They want me to be what they want and when I don't deliver, they get pissy. They don't really want to submit to a woman, they want a woman to push their fantasy-submission buttons in the way they want them pushed (whether that's sexually or non-sexually).

I have a very low tolerance for whiners and the passive aggressive, but I'm starting to think maybe it's MY problem since I attract so very many of them.
i'm glad there's another person on here who identifies as a sexual bottom and not a sub. i tend to feel shoehorned into a category that doesn't really work for me. although it has even been suggested that i am a domme in wolf's clothing.

i don't do well with most submissive men, although one of exactly the right flavor will float my boat quite well at times. it's the implied weakness that bothers me, and i think it's hard for a man to still be a Man and yet be sexually submissive.

whiners and PAs don't come near me. at least not for long.
 
The closest I could ever come to "submitting" is to let her tie me up on occasion and have her way with me, slowly (with the understand that reciprocity will be demanded at a later time). I am decidedly not submissive by nature (heh). It works precisely because it goes against my sexual instinct. Unfettered, I can lie back and let her tend to me... up to a point. At some point, I will be compelled to take. It's inevitable. Part of the game of giving her the gift of my pleasure like that is to test those limits, to see how long I can go, how long I can lie back and receive before I have to take. Being denied that taking option through the use of fetters can be exquisitely maddening. I want her to tantalize me, to push the limits as far as she can... with the full understanding that she will be in serious trouble as soon as my hands are free. (She knows better than to get TOO cute.) Hands are a HUGE part of my sexual arsenal, so being denied the use of them drives me wild. I am also a very visual person, so a blindfold can enhance things as well, for the exact same reasons. Denying my sexual instinct takes me out of my comfort zone.

It's not something I would care to indulge in on anything like a regular basis (the frustration would go from tantalizing to annoying with too much repetition), but every once in a blue moon... yeah. Variety is the spice of life.

Up to a point.
 
tortoise said:
I want her to tantalize me, to push the limits as far as she can... with the full understanding that she will be in serious trouble as soon as my hands are free.
one of my favorite things to do. i liken it to winding up a rubberband and waiting for the snap back. the tighter the wind, the better the snap.

i'm a troublemaker by nature.
 
Hester said:
one of my favorite things to do. i liken it to winding up a rubberband and waiting for the snap back. the tighter the wind, the better the snap.

i'm a troublemaker by nature.

That's a perfect analogy.

Troublemaker? You?

I'm a ghast and a palled.
 
tortoise said:
Thank you. I had been feeling decidedly... not hot for several days. It feels damn good to fire up the fucklust again.

Your words made me smile, more than you know. However, the best way to truly show your appreciation would be for you to relate your next episode of self-love here. In exquisite, explicit, excruciating, exacting detail.

Pay it forward.

*smiles*

Will do...first thing in the morning.

(Fucklust is a GREAT word, by the way. Perfect)
 
Bacetti said:
*smiles*

Will do...first thing in the morning.

(Fucklust is a GREAT word, by the way. Perfect)

Excellent! I look forward to reading it.

Fucklust is one of my favorite words, too. I even "officially" defined it.
 
love it

_Milky_Whites_ said:
Not yet today. Not in a few days. But I'm about to. I have a nice, smooth and freshly shaven pussy. I love how it feels, how slick, how wet, how soft. I love to occasionally touch, keeping the mood there, keeping myself on the edge. What I really want is hands, tongue and cock. But I can't have them. So, instead, I will satisfy myself. I will slide my fingers between those smooth lips, spreading my wetness across them. I will dip them inside, imagining the cock that I crave. I will roll them over my clit, thinking of the tongue that I need to feel. I will pinch and pull my nipples, squeezing my breast while I grind my hips into my palm....and soon I will cum.

love it baby. I totally encourage this activity :*
 
_Milky_Whites_ said:
Not yet today. Not in a few days. But I'm about to. I have a nice, smooth and freshly shaven pussy. I love how it feels, how slick, how wet, how soft. I love to occasionally touch, keeping the mood there, keeping myself on the edge. What I really want is hands, tongue and cock. But I can't have them. So, instead, I will satisfy myself. I will slide my fingers between those smooth lips, spreading my wetness across them. I will dip them inside, imagining the cock that I crave. I will roll them over my clit, thinking of the tongue that I need to feel. I will pinch and pull my nipples, squeezing my breast while I grind my hips into my palm....and soon I will cum.
damn thats hot, makes me want a taste of the sweet nectar you are describing mmmmmmmmmmm
 
coffeebean said:
third time this morning

third time's the charm

an NOW i can get on with my day ;)



God some people can't do things right the 1st time :p

Better late than never Bean :D
 
_Milky_Whites_ said:
Not yet today. Not in a few days. But I'm about to. I have a nice, smooth and freshly shaven pussy. I love how it feels, how slick, how wet, how soft. I love to occasionally touch, keeping the mood there, keeping myself on the edge. What I really want is hands, tongue and cock. But I can't have them. So, instead, I will satisfy myself. I will slide my fingers between those smooth lips, spreading my wetness across them. I will dip them inside, imagining the cock that I crave. I will roll them over my clit, thinking of the tongue that I need to feel. I will pinch and pull my nipples, squeezing my breast while I grind my hips into my palm....and soon I will cum.

nice...
 
by way of paying it forward....

I've been frustrated with life in general for the past couple of days. Not conducive to any sort of good solo session...but I could feel my body's need to climax so I thought to give it a go.

After my shower last night, I sat in the big oversized chair in my bedroom and started smoothing lotion over my body. My skin warming the lotion, and my hands warming my skin. I start at my toes and work up...over my calves and up my thighs. Then my tummy and up over my rib cage to my breasts. The combination of warm skin and cool air makes me shiver a little bit and I fall back into the chair. My robe open as the air dries me and the lotion is absorbed. My fingers lightly trailing over my thighs...up and down and then straying inward a little to my just shaved pussy. Stroking the lips gently...my fingertip just barely touching my wet slit. My other hand finds my nipple and rolls it gently between my fingers...and then harder. Pulling on it and tweaking it...feeling the current run from my nipple directly to my clit and my legs open further. Fingers finding my wetness...stroking my clit in tight little circles and then plunging two fingers inside. My irritable state of mind demands something other than gentle touches and I fuck myself furiously with my fingers. Every once in a while pulling them out to suck my juice off them and give my clit a good spank or two before rubbing at it some more. My pussy was so wet...juice seeping between my ass cheeks and soaking the robe beneath me. My fingers pinching and rubbing at my clit...harder and faster as my pussy clenches and takes two fingers from my other hand. I cum hard... bucking against my own hands. Whimpering into the empty room. Cum gushing from my hot happy pussy.

And somehow I'm still frustrated?? :confused:
 
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