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Being new here I noted men using such words as POUNDING is that how you see sex

Around here, the sex we see has punctuation.

There's a range of men, experiences , and terminology here :)
Sometimes pounding figures in some contexts ...sometimes it's the other way around, too! It's a broad church..

You read that story too? The one where those three guys are pounding that broad in the church?

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Being new here I noted men using such words as POUNDING is that how you see sex

It actually comes from Victorian prostitute slang from the days when it would cost a pound for sex.
 
Being new here I noted men using such words as POUNDING is that how you see sex


So, when she starts saying 'oh god, don't... stop, don't you DARE fucking stop... oh ohhhh... oHHH GOD... YESSSYESSS ... harder harddderrr HARDER.. OHNFUCKMYES, JUST LIKE THAT...' , that's her way of saying this is satisfactory?
 
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So, when she starts saying 'oh god, don't... stop, don't you DARE fucking stop... oh ohhhh... oHHH GOD... YESSSYESSS ... harder harddderrr HARDER.. OHNFUCKMYES, JUST LIKE THAT...' , that's her way of saying this is satisfactory?

:D that's all...just...:D
 
So, when she starts saying 'oh god, don't... stop, don't you DARE fucking stop... oh ohhhh... oHHH GOD... YESSSYESSS ... harder harddderrr HARDER.. OHNFUCKMYES, JUST LIKE THAT...' , that's her way of saying this is satisfactory?

Speaking for myself, I'm usually lost for words by then. Lol. But that's too hard to write.
 
"Pounding" is a code word for intensity, vigor, and virility in erotica. It has its uses.
 
I suppose you could consider the description to be the level, speed or general depth of how it's making it inside. I prefer the use of syllables. Or one word sentences. And Capital letters. Oh yes.

Oh and like, it's probably hotter to describe sensations along with movements. What the dick is feeling. How the pussy keeps getting poked and how it keeps itching for more. The build up towards climaxes.
 
"Pounding" is a code word for intensity, vigor, and virility in erotica. It has its uses.

Is that a male thing? "Pounding" is a verb that implies a complete disregard for and disrespect of your partner who is seen as little more than an implement of glorified masturbation.
 
Is that a male thing? "Pounding" is a verb that implies a complete disregard for and disrespect of your partner who is seen as little more than an implement of glorified masturbation.

And that is what some readers want from Literotica. :D

"a complete disregard for and disrespect of your partner" turns some men on - as a fantasy.

Unfortunately some of them behave that way in real life too.
 
The official British terminology is Rogering.

Unfortunately no-one seems to know who Roger was but anyone who's had a jolly good Rogering certainly does know it.
 
The official British terminology is Rogering.

Unfortunately no-one seems to know who Roger was but anyone who's had a jolly good Rogering certainly does know it.

It was Roger the Lodger with his massive todger, the randy old sod!
 
And that is what some readers want from Literotica. :D

"a complete disregard for and disrespect of your partner" turns some men on - as a fantasy.

Unfortunately some of them behave that way in real life too.

That, and the female doesn't have a pounder, so it's not a concept for her to contemplate.
 
That, and the female doesn't have a pounder, so it's not a concept for her to contemplate.

Oh dear... :eek:

I'm afraid it's the other way around - the male, complete with pounder, contemplates nothing as he's too busy pounding while the poor woman being pounded does all the contemplating, more often than not ruing that she did not have a headache that night. Or perhaps ruing all of heartache, headache and shiner while being pounded.

And you wonder why we prefer our own kind?
 
Oh dear... :eek:

I'm afraid it's the other way around - the male, complete with pounder, contemplates nothing as he's too busy pounding while the poor woman being pounded does all the contemplating, more often than not ruing that she did not have a headache that night. Or perhaps ruing all of heartache, headache and shiner while being pounded.

And you wonder why we prefer our own kind?

Oh no, I kind of like that pounding :heart: - I'm a very enthusiastic poundee. "Harder" is one of my favorite expressions, while I'm still talking that is. One of these days I'm going to buy some spurs :devil:

I KNEW you would have some words of wisdom on this. :D The loss of speech could be associated with the concussion.;)

Well, the concussion wasn't mine. It was my boyfriend's when he broke my bed and the headboard landed on him. Just kidding - he managed to catch it with one hand and he didn't stop either. Male enthusiasm is a truly wonderful thing. Mending my bed before my parents got home was almost as frantic.
 
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Oh no, I kind of like that pounding :heart: - I'm a very enthusiastic poundee. "Harder" is one of my favorite expressions, while I'm still talking that is. One of these days I'm going to buy some spurs :devil:



Well, the concussion wasn't mine. It was my boyfriend's when he broke my bed and the headboard landed on him. Just kidding - he managed to catch it with one hand and he didn't stop either. Male enthusiasm is a truly wonderful thing. Mending my bed before my parents got home was almost as frantic.

Well, now THAT's a refreshing change! ;) Mine wasn't a headboard, it was a dresser mirror. He made a damned good catch or it could have been a disaster. Repair bill...too much. Relationship boost...Priceless! (I should've been a MC spokesperson.) :D
 
Oh dear... :eek:

I'm afraid it's the other way around - the male, complete with pounder, contemplates nothing as he's too busy pounding while the poor woman being pounded does all the contemplating, more often than not ruing that she did not have a headache that night. Or perhaps ruing all of heartache, headache and shiner while being pounded.

And you wonder why we prefer our own kind?

I'm not interested in such gender pity parties and expressed hatred or denigration of the other gender. You're on your own for that "discussion."
 
Well, now THAT's a refreshing change! ;) Mine wasn't a headboard, it was a dresser mirror. He made a damned good catch or it could have been a disaster. Repair bill...too much. Relationship boost...Priceless! (I should've been a MC spokesperson.) :D

:eek: - a dresser mirror! Good for him.

I still think the classic was my boyfriend looking at me afterwards and going "Did the earth move for you too, Chloe?" I didn't know he'd even read a book, let alone Hemingway, up until then. We didn't exactly discuss literature on dates. It added a whole new dimension to our relationship, such as it was.

I'm not interested in such gender pity parties and expressed hatred or denigration of the other gender. You're on your own for that "discussion."

Oh, I'm quite happy debating that one with Nicole :D - my preferences have been plainly stated.
 
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