Chris_KBHR
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- Jan 9, 2020
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It's kind of nerve wracking to throw this up on the forum. But as the old saying goes, nothing ventured, nothing gained, right?
The more I contemplate sex and fantasies, the more I realize that the zenith of my own curiosity is surprisingly simple, though I find it rather embarrassing.
I'm a guy with a lot of stress...oodles of it. Part of this is life circumstance (job pressure, responsibilities, etc). Part of this is probably just how I am hard wired. Regardless, I carry around a whole lot of emotional weight.
And what I find the most arousing is a situation where a woman presents herself as the antidote to all that stress.
I imagine entering a simple, quiet room, and am greeted by a woman with a kindly face and a gentle spirit. We lock eyes for a long time, saying nothing, reveling in the silence. And then I start to speak, like a floodgate about to burst forth, trying to let out all that pain and stress that I keep bottled up.
But she quickly puts a finger to my lips and briskly tells me to be quiet. I follow her lead as she lays us both down on a soft sofa. She lifts up her shirt and guides me expertly to her breasts, enveloping me in her arms and pressing me so tightly I cam barely breathe.
I try to speak again and she presses me in deeper, my mouth at her nipples. All she says is "shh, mommy's here" and at that point i know what to do.
It's not that I envision this as a taboo role play per se. She's just a kind, maternal woman who wants to take all the toxic things away, leaving only solace behind.
And as I latch on to her the floodgate finally breaks, and I just break down...sobbing, sighing, releasing, until finally a feeling of peace encapsulates us both and we fall asleep tangled up together.
So now that I have bared this rather embarrassing secret, is there any woman out there with whom this need resonates? If so, please drop me a private message.
Thanks for reading.
The more I contemplate sex and fantasies, the more I realize that the zenith of my own curiosity is surprisingly simple, though I find it rather embarrassing.
I'm a guy with a lot of stress...oodles of it. Part of this is life circumstance (job pressure, responsibilities, etc). Part of this is probably just how I am hard wired. Regardless, I carry around a whole lot of emotional weight.
And what I find the most arousing is a situation where a woman presents herself as the antidote to all that stress.
I imagine entering a simple, quiet room, and am greeted by a woman with a kindly face and a gentle spirit. We lock eyes for a long time, saying nothing, reveling in the silence. And then I start to speak, like a floodgate about to burst forth, trying to let out all that pain and stress that I keep bottled up.
But she quickly puts a finger to my lips and briskly tells me to be quiet. I follow her lead as she lays us both down on a soft sofa. She lifts up her shirt and guides me expertly to her breasts, enveloping me in her arms and pressing me so tightly I cam barely breathe.
I try to speak again and she presses me in deeper, my mouth at her nipples. All she says is "shh, mommy's here" and at that point i know what to do.
It's not that I envision this as a taboo role play per se. She's just a kind, maternal woman who wants to take all the toxic things away, leaving only solace behind.
And as I latch on to her the floodgate finally breaks, and I just break down...sobbing, sighing, releasing, until finally a feeling of peace encapsulates us both and we fall asleep tangled up together.
So now that I have bared this rather embarrassing secret, is there any woman out there with whom this need resonates? If so, please drop me a private message.
Thanks for reading.