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Take Me Now, Please!

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Strap-on Strap-off

By Dan Savage · November 16th, 2005 · Savage Love
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My boyfriend let me experiment on him with a strap-on. At first he didn't like it, but now he loves it. Now I want to have sex with another guy and watch him suck a real cock. How can I get him to try this?

Pretty Eager Gal

Jesus Christ, PEG! I have plowed years -- years! -- and thousands of words -- thousands! -- into convincing straight boys that there's nothing gay -- nothing! -- about a woman fucking a man with a strap-on. Whether he's penetrating her or she's penetrating him, I told 'em, it's still straight sex. And people were buying it! (Well, not the editors of Vice Magazine, but they're not human.) And then you come along, PEG, and undo all my good work in less than 50 words! Now every guy whose girlfriend wants to peg his ass is gonna think it's some vast conspiracy to turn him into a dick lickin' bitch. And it is, of course, but we don't want the straight boys to know that!

I can't bring myself to answer any more letters this week. I mean, why bother when all my hard work can be undone in an instant by a thoughtless person who can only think about what she wants? So I'm turning this week's column over to a pack of female-to-male transsexuals. They've got some good advice for The Impossible Fantasy, the gay man who's attracted to "guys with pies," or hypermasculine FTMs, but wasn't having any luck finding an FTMGWP willing to sleep with him. Take it away, gentlemen.

As a gay-identified FTM, my first reaction to TIF's letter was, "Wow, too bad that guy comes across like such a creep." Given that reaction, I'm not terribly surprised he's having trouble fulfilling his fantasy. As a public service, I'll try to unpack (ahem) why that was my reaction:

1. Most transfags are not and do not consider themselves hypermasculine, so that could be part of the problem right there.

2. Even if he isn't too particular about that aspect, many transfags are, strangely enough, not all that into traditional gender roles, so the hypermasculine requirement is probably off-putting to more people than just me.

3. There are definitely transfags into having sex "up front," as they say, but it's not something people like to advertise. So initiating contact by saying "I want to fuck your pussy" might be off-putting.

4. A lot of transfags -- not all, but a lot -- are into the leather/S&M/other-weird-stuff scene, so if he's not looking there that might be another reason he's not finding many.

5. Like you mentioned, Dan, a lot of transfags feel that finding a gay-identified man who will accept their genital arrangement is a lost cause and aren't looking all that hard. If TIF is looking mostly in places -- web or real life -- that are geared toward sex and dating, he's probably not going to run into many transfags. He might have more success making contact through groups with political aims or through support groups.

I'm a gay bio-male with a comment for the gay man interested in "guys with pies." Based on what I know of my FTM friends, here's a suggestion: When you meet a gay/bi FTM, don't call his genitals by female names. Call it his cock. Treat it like a nice, hot cock. By accepting his body for what he might prefer it to be, you have a better chance at making him want to be with you.

I'm a transman -- queer identified, post-op (chest only) -- who might have a few insights into why TIF is having trouble finding transguys willing to spread 'em. An obvious one is that transguys often have resentment toward their pussies. They identify as purely male even though current technological restraints in the medical field aren't able to offer them anything more than a lifeless flap of skin taken from their own forearm, leaving it disfigured.

A lot of transguys (including myself) began their transition by first identifying as a butch lesbian. Being in the lesbian community during a time when you're forming your identity can bring you into contact with the notion that penises are oppressive and gross and a symbol of the patriarchy. For transguys who followed this path, those ideas might be a little hard to shake.

On to the Stone Butch phenomenon: Many butch lesbians don't like to be penetrated because they feel disempowered or feminized when they're being fucked. This is not to say that only butch lesbians eventually identify as trans, but some transguys definitely continue to uphold a very strict no-penetration policy -- some even have no-touch policies.

TIF mentioned that most of the FTMs he's met have been straight identified. For many FTMs, especially recently transitioned ones, there is often an obsession with "passing" in society as male. A lot of FTMs wear very stereotypical male clothing and act in very stereotypically male ways in order to pass. And what does a stereotypical male find attractive? Women. Tits and ass.

Personally, I'm not strictly gay identified because I love fucking women, but I also enjoy getting slammed by a hard cock every once in a while by a guy with a tight chest and stubble on his chin. As an FTM who sought for so long to acquire a male body, how can I deny the beauty of the male form? I have no doubt TIF will eventually find an FTM who is willing to "bottom out" for him. We're definitely out there.

-- One of Many Guys with Pies

A couple thoughts from an FTM for TIF:

1. I transitioned six years ago, and this is the first time I have encountered the phrase "guys with pies." I Googled it and got only porn sites (and people upset about Ann Coulter getting a pie in the face). He might want to rethink his language. Calling a cunt a "pie" just sounds childish. That said, some FTMs appear to find the term "mangina" seriously erotic, so maybe I'm just straight-laced.

2. He's not just looking for a man with a vagina, he's looking for a hypermasculine man with a vagina. As if chasing FTMs didn't narrow the pool enough, he wants the double-whammy faggot dream of seducing the straight guy. That damn well may be The Impossible Fantasy.

And while I'm here, Dan: When you periodically respond to those pre-op FTMs moaning that they can't get a date, your answer annoys me a bit. You state that most gay guys don't want anything to do with trannies, end of story. My experience has been that a lot of gay guys will give it a whirl if they've never been with a tranny before. Relationships are tricky, absolutely, but a reasonable amount of confidence and getting laid isn't.

If that chap TIF isn't aware of the porn performer Buck Angel, he should be. He's exactly what TIF is looking for.

-- Keefer Reefer

Holeeeee shiiiiiiiiiiit. I Googled "Buck Angel," checked out his Web site and then had to spend the rest of the day in a dark room with a cold compress over my eyes. Like, wow. If ever there was proof that there's someone out there for everyone, hypermasculine FTM porn star Buck Angel is it. (Check Buck out at www.buckangel.com.) He's just the thing TIF has been looking for -- just the thingless thing, I should say. Enjoy, TIF.

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Little sister becomes my cum dump part 1

The light turned green at the four-way intersection and I pushed on the gas. without warning another car T-bones me from the right. slamming my car into another. I felt both my arms break and my left leg as the metal of the car crushed in on me. after that everything went black.

I woke up looking up at a hospital ceiling the first thing I noticed was I could not move my arms or left leg without pain shooting through me. I let out a grunt of pain. a male doctor appeared at my bedside looking down at me. "take it easy try not to move you have been out for three days and both your arms are broken along with your left leg after that car hit you." he said pressing a button on the bed causing it to sit me up.

I looked around and saw a male nurse writing on a clipboard. I looked down and both my arms were in casts and my leg. I'm a glass half full guy so I turned to the doctor. "did the crash look cool?" I said with a smirk. the doctor laughed and then the sound of the door opening and a pair of arms hugging me got my attention. "I'm so happy your safe," said my mom as she almost suffocated me in her DD tits.

"she let go and me little sister lily walked up. lily was 18 a year younger than me she was petite with large C cup tits almost D cups. she was wearing a dark green tank top and a dark green skirt that went down to her thighs. her hair was medium length and brown, but she kept it in a ponytail. her eyes were deep blue like the ocean and her beautiful smile could steal the soul of any man.

she was rather athletic tho she never did sports and really did not look it, but she had kicked my ass plenty of times when we would spare outside by our pool. she gave me her most beautiful smile and hugged me if she was taller her tits would have met my face. "when can he come home?" asked my mom. the doctor looked at his papers. "well if he is up for it he can leave today he will need to take it easy for a week or two before starts trying to do anything prideful." said the doctor with a smirk at me. "ill get you his pain pills he will need them twice every twenty-four hours at most no more than that."

they soon had me in a wheelchair and outside the hospital. lily was the one pushing me. towards the car. "now just cause your broken don't think ill take it easy on you when we spare I'll break your other leg." she joked causing me to laugh and mom to give her a not the time look. they both as easy as they could got me into the car and we drove home.

"dad is right now suing the man that hit you he was drunk driving when it happened so i would expect a lot of money to be coming in for you soon." said lily. my dad was a lawyer and very very good one he has never lost a case since he started.

when we got home that had to take me in through the back door cause I could not get up the stairs to the front door. it felt good to be home the air conditioner felt great on my skin. they took me to my room helped me get onto my bed. "ill be right back bro." said lily running out of the room.

I turned and saw my reflection in the mirror. my short brown shaggy hair and brown eyes I worked out decent enough to have a body most girls loved to touch. I also had a fuzz along the side of my face and under my chin from not shaving for three days.

"I'm back," said lily running into the room. she had a sharpie in her hand. I let out a laugh, of course, the traditional cast signing. she giggled and wrote her name on my cast with a heart for the dot of the I. "thanks, lily that makes it a lot easier to look at." she smiled and then put her name the same way on my left arm and leg. she quickly and carefully climbed up onto the bed and lifted my left arm putting it around her as she snuggled into my side putting her arms around my wait. the position she was in aloud me to look at all her cleavage.

mom opened the door and sat my pills on the night stand next to my bed. "here you go now your dad called he needs me in the courtroom with your statement of everything that happened she said pulling out her camera phone. "they said write it down when you woke up but I think recording it like this will buy the jury." she gave me a wink. with lily next to me like this they could not resist. we recorded my statement and then mom kissed my forehead. "ok ill be back in a few hours lily take care of you brother I mean it."

lily rolled her eyes as mom walked out of the room. she snuggled into me and we sat there talking till she fell asleep I soon followed her.

when I woke up I could feel I had a hard on. when I opened my eyes I could see why. my sister's hand was holding my dick through my pants. that's when I noticed she was still cuddled next to me asleep.

my sister was not a good faker she was also not good at lying so I could tell she was actually asleep. I could still see down her top and it was only making my dick harder. I tried to move my waist from her hand but when I did it hurt. took a deep breath. "I'm comfy don't move," she mumbled. "lily wake up," she slowly woke up as she did tho her hand went from just laying on my crotch to grabbing it to lift her self up.

"hmm," she moaned as she looked around. then she noticed her hand. "o gosh Jared I'm sorry," she said taking her hand away. I really wish she didn't tho. she looked at me then she looked down at her shirt. I got scared as I saw her put the puzzle together.

she giggled. "you're such a pervert bro. I felt bad for getting turned on by my little sister until she put her index and middle finger on my stomach and started walking her hand down to my waist. "thankfully so am I." she said with a grin.

she rubbed my dick through my pants causing it to get rock hard. "I can only imagine how much cum there must be after three days of not jerking off." my cock wanted nothing more than to be let out at that moment. she opened my pants and slid her hand into my boxers and grabbed my dick. she gasped and her eyes went wide. "good lord Jared your dick is huge." she said rubbing it slowly. she stopped rubbing and got up.

I thought she was about to leave until she spread her legs over mind being sure not to hit my broken one. she grabbed the waist of my pants and pulled them down to my thighs. "fuck Jared you could kill someone with this!" she exclaimed. her cold hands felt so amazing on my hot dick. I was only 7 1/2 inches long and two inches around. " stroked my cock slowly. "mom said I had to take care of you and to be honest this is my fault so I need to fix it." she said with a lusty grin.

precum rose out of the tip and she got it with her other finger and tasted it. "mmm its actually pretty good." she said with a smile like she had just had a sweet treat.
she moved lower on my legs and bent forward till her mouth was over my dick. she looked up at me with her deep blue eyes. "i promise ill take good care of you big brother." with those words she took the head of my cock into her mouth and started sucking it. the pleasure was amazing as she used her tongue to play with the head.

she started to move her head up and down on it going deeper each time. soon i felt myself hit the back of her throat. "fuck lily!" i groaned. she quickly sat up and looked at me worried. "are you ok did i hurt you?" i shook my head no ." it just felt so good." i said she smiled and went back to sucking my cock. this time she did not wait she pushed her head down till it hit her throat she tried to go deeper but she gagged and came back up coughing.

"I'm not letting you beat me, Jared," she said with determination. I could see the look in her eyes that she was going to beat the challenge in front of her. she quickly took my cock back in her mouth going faster and faster . each time he went down I felt my head hit her throat. ." Lilly, I can't hold on much longer." she pulled her mouth off my dick and looked up at me . "your not supposed to dummy. cum when ever you want." then she slammed her mouth down on my cock shoving it down her throat.

"o fuck I'm cumming!" I grunted as I felt my cum shoot into her throat. three days worth of cum shot out five shot of cum coated her throat as she quickly swallowed. not a drop was spilled. she took her mouth off my softening cock and smiled up at me. " I win Jared," she said before kissing my cock and leaving the room.

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Silver, Before I Kissed Him

Before the aesthetic of New Years Eve demanded a kiss, we had a first play date.

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It does not go wrong.

The purpose of this is couched light and easy, a bit of beating for me to blow off steam, nice and casual.

Getting to know you this way, you want ritual and you bring out bits of fantasy I didn’t ask for, but do not mind: submissive posing and acting just so. You kneel beside the couch, not on it until I pull you up, like you were a pet someone else house broke to have such good manners. When you do that I briefly imagine what other hands you were under where you learned that, like a third time shelter rescue with an inexplicable fear of orange shirts.

This is not the first time a partner came so pre-set, but I don’t find it as off putting as it had been with him.

I told you to wear a belt I could beat you with. You want to have tea for me, waiting on any little desire that you can please me with. You are more desperate for me to give you my needs than you are for an orgasm.

Meticulous control. You need to perform with a constance, like a shark always swimming forward. I hold a brief bit of intimidation in my head- two perfectionists squaring off, wondering if my skill will be disappointing, and I find the core of control in me, and with it confidence. Men seldom scare me.

I ask you if I should just follow my instincts or take things one step at a time, and you pick the first option. Good.

That’s probably the moment that undoes you, later, when you literally and metaphorically fell for me.

Down, your back on the carpet and I straddle you. I don’t think you have ever been touched that much by a woman. Pressing, seeking, exploring. Your hands are freezing and I put one to my neck and one to the dip of my waist.

I massage you and your back pops like firecrackers on a string. Your nose hovers inches from mine, but I won’t kiss you this time. Your body is mine now, and you have never been an object of this kind of desire before.

You stand in the trance of your own amazement, and although I do beat you, there is a moment that surprises us both where in our place on the floor the caress of my body against yours nestles the shaft of my tall, sleek black boot against your groin.

You press and are lost, rubbing, begging to come. I am a little flabbergasted at how early you move for this and tell you- ok but if you come, there goes your submissive feelings and I am not done beating you up. Was that what you wanted?

The possibility changes your intent, so you prove yourself a liar instead. He who said he was “not really a masochist” is back, bent over his cool granite counter and starting to shiver as my hits take your down yet further. You love this and the pain. You pass a test you didn’t know I set for you. I need you to want it.

I prefer masochists who get hard from my torture. I have never been attracted to the ones who endure just out of service.

And, a surprise: You bought a crop for me to use on you and almost sheepishly suggest it is available. I am perplexed of what to make of this. You are like a cork pushing back up against the water, a buoyant thrust back into my hand.

Normally I toss anyone who tries to back lead out with the brats. But… this is a lot more anticipation of what is incredibly useful, with the reassurance of an optimism you say you don’t understand. I don’t understand it, I am pessimistic and holding my needs and full self with guarded care.

I have a tiny little orgasm grinding and straddling you. So be it, this desire. I want you.

I offer you an orgasm, opening my sheer blouse. My breasts are, I wonder, an allure or just a way to show you another intimacy? There is a language here.

I see your cock for the first time and you are notably pleased at my declaration of enjoyment, “oh my!”

We have not still kissed and I am sprawling on your carpet while you kneel. I touch myself, mostly those freed breasts. I wonder to your thoughts.

Later you will tell me you shocked yourself, at the electric moment when, earlier, you ground yourself against me, then met my eyes, saw not just my consent but enthusiasm, and from thence you were lost.

This is something incredibly new to you.

Aftercare has a stiffness to it. If we had opened with an elegance where you had knelt and cleaned my boots with all the polish and charm in the world… Here, when you are unsettled and I am still holding you, I find more I approve of, and more of what I need.

We have a simple dinner you buy me. I let you do what I usually won’t let, paying. You want to give and give. When we discussed this when I propositioned you, because of the ridiculous world we live in, although you didn’t ask, past experiences told me to tell you up front I wasn’t a pro dom.

My transportation home is delayed by the wet weather so you take me the three hours drive home, then back. I almost say no, but catch that before it lets me say otherwise. Three hours of pelting rain discussing old sci fi and fantasy. This is probably more open than you have been with anyone in a long time.

I think I like you as a person, at least the parts I have met, or easily sussed out, for all you hide them behind a seamless sheet of smooth granite. But I am still playing wait and see at this time and later months will take things further.

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Sugar moms- who are they?

Sugar moms have been significantly popular among males from Western nations, specifically America. It is thought that a sugar momma can make an ideal other half since she has all the high qualities many men would desire their wives to have. Nevertheless, not only men are interested in finding love abroad. Sugar mothers are additionally interested in discovering a match from America. This is where global dating web sites and also marital relationship firms come to aid. There is no requirement to go across the globe to find an other half. All you need to do is to create a profile web page on International dating internet site with sugar mommas photos. When creating an individual account, pay terrific interest to your account picture. It must be a picture of sugar mom in top quality and also clear look. Avoid using photos where you are wearing a hat or sunglasses. A female likewise wants to have a clear understanding of just how you look.

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Sugar mother dating sites have actually become an incredibly popular and also rewarding market. This is exactly the reason a lot of swindlers use fake accounts as well as photos to attraction naïve males. It is important to know that there are 2 types of international dating companies:

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To put it simply, so as to get access to sugar momma image gallery you need to pay a particular charge. Such web sites are generally reputable and also can be trusted. That indicates that the administration deal with its customers by checking its clients prior to publishing their pictures. Sometimes administration of particular firms consults with females to make certain that they are actual customers. Some confess of having doubts whether females on the website are genuine since they are so attractive.

Free firms have extra customers however they likewise have some risk. Free implies that any individual can end up being a customer for free. There is no guarantee that a sugar mother you are talking with is a real woman interested in you. So –– called “ rip-off girls are interested in getting profit from you. They generally pretend to be bad ladies without any money to travel or to deal with somebody. Men, willing to fulfill, in a lot of cases send cash to these ladies as well as end up tricked.

Fraud girls make use of images of extremely beautiful ladies on a simple history. Actually, you will not locate too many pictures in her gallery. Furthermore, these are mostly extremely provocative pictures. Nevertheless, finding a fake woman is possible. If you are unsure whether a woman you want is genuine, ask her to post more photos explaining that you wish to learn more about her better. You can additionally ask her to make a selfie, which is typically the very best verify that a female is an actual individuality.

Sugar mother dating websites are an excellent tool in satisfying brand-new individuals. It is far more efficient after that going across fifty percent of the globe without having anything strong.

What differentiates Legal Solutions from Scams?

The first thing you need to take notice of is a website design. Does it appear like the site of a respectable firm? Then consider the get in touch with information. If it is full, you get on the proper way. Try to call the office. If your phone call was submitted right away, it seems like you are managing an effective company. Later on, search the catalogue of sugar moms. A respectable business will always have in a base numerous thousand of ladies seeking love.

Additionally, scams are constantly concerning obtaining cash. They choose to stay clear of any kind of interaction with the banking system. If there is a registration strategy, that suggests they accept payments utilizing financial cards. Additionally, there needs to be an opportunity to pay for other services related to sugar mother seeking dating.

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"Yes, more, please," I moaned into the cushion of the couch, my fingers gripping the fabric with need. Part of me was tired and wanted nothing more than to just sleep, but the feel of my father's cock slowly grow to it's full length made the other part of me scream and moan for more. I felt his hand between our bodies and knew he was probably trying to get his dick fully erect before fucking me again. It took me a minute to realize, but my body was moving back towards his cock of its own accord, ready for more. "Please daddy, now!" I was slowly starting to get anxious and frustrated and all he kept saying was, "Shh, almost ready. " Sure enough, just mere seconds later, I felt that thick, juicy cock sliding up inside of my dripping pussy. A moan escaped my lips out of pleasure, but mostly because my anticipation was finally over.

My hips began thrusting back against his body. I was like a wild animal. Now that I knew the pleasure that could be had from my dad fucking me, I wanted it, wanted all of him. And before I knew it, he was pulling out of me and leaning back on his knees. I quickly lifted my weak body up and turned to him. "Don't stop," was all I could manage, my eyes big and pleading. Instead of answering me, he stood up and walked towards me and grabbed hold of me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and tried to slide down onto his cock, but he kept a firm hold on my ass, keeping me from moving. "No, no.

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   You can have it when I say you can," he said in a voice so strong and firm I had no choice but to listen and gave a simple nod that I understood. He carried me down the hall to his bedroom and threw me roughly down on the bed. "Stay on your back and spread your legs. " Without being told twice, I did what he said, my knees bent up and spread.

He slowly lowered his body down on the bed, his face between my legs. I could feel his warm breath on my pussy and I shivered. Slower than he had moved his body, he slid his middle finger up and down, from my ass to my hole to my throbbing clit. After doing this a few times, he stopped at my hole and slid his finger in, pulled it out, and quickly shoved two fingers in. I pressed my head hard against the mattress and moaned as he began licking and nibbling on my clit. I wrapped my fingers through his sweat-soaked hair and kept it there, making him pleasure me with his fingers and tongue. I moved my waist in circles as he continued to finger fuck me faster and harder. "Yes daddy, yes," I moaned loudly, moving a hand up to my breast, squeezing and pulling on my nipples. Then my body began to shake and my breathing grew even more ragged as an orgasm began to build. Just when I felt like I was about to explode, he stopped, pulled completely away from me and stood there in front of me.

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  " Another command. Knowing that if I didn't listen, he wouldn't continue fucking me, I scooted up next to the headboard, my head resting just in front of it. I kept my legs spread, because he hadn't told me to put them down. Once again he was climbing onto the bed, slowly crawling between my body. His fingers wrapped around his cock and he slid it up into my waiting pussy. My mouth fell open and my eyes closed as I gave over to the pleasure once more. It was definitely worth all the pulling out and teasing from him, because this was the roughest and best fucking we'd shared so far. He slid his arms beneath me, holding me as tight as he could while his hips slammed his cock into me over and over, in and out, faster than he'd done thus far. When I placed my arms above my head and gripped the headboard, he began biting and sucking on my nipples. "Cum for me, baby girl," he whispered in my ear while rubbing his lower body against my clit every chance he could between thrusts. I didn't need telling twice. I felt that familiar building of pleasure right before I came, my juices leaking out down my ass and onto the sheets. His thrusting never faltered as I had yet another orgasm. After that first one, they just seemed to never stop until he made one last thrust into me, his warm cum filling me up again. I had one more shaking orgasm before he pulled out of me and rolled over, keeping one arm beneath my body as our breathing slowly returned to normal.

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My eyes trailed over his body and to the window, where we both seemed to notice it had grown light outside. It was my weekend, so I had no intentions of getting out of bed, but I knew my father would have to get up and go to work soon. Just as I was about to close my eyes, I heard someone clear their throat, "Am I interrupting?".


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If you want to last longer in bed (and we’re hoping for her sake you do), you need to employ some strategies to dodge premature ejaculation.

Specific sex positions are an effective way to delay your gratification, while building hers, because they emphasize clitoral stimulation (rather than deep penetration) and put you in control, so you can ease off when you feel like you’re on the brink.

Here are eight positions that’ll help you go out in an aptly timed bang.

1. Spooning

Spooning is arguably the best position to help you last longer. The penetration is on the shallow side, so you won’t get overstimulated. Lie on your sides, facing the same direction. You should be behind her (in the “big spoon” position). Initial penetration can be a little tricky since it’s hard to see where you’re going. Have her lift her top leg for easier access, then use your finger to find her vagina and guide yourself in. Focus on grinding against her rather than thrusting.

2. The Twist

If you’re enjoying Spooning, have her spread her legs apart so they’re in a scissored position. She’ll stay on her side, but you’ll shift your body on top of hers. (This is the position you’d be in for Missionary.) Your chest and stomach will press against her side as you grind. This is a nice position to transition into for a few minutes before going back to Spooning. Think of it as an interlude of sorts: It creates some different angles for you both, but isn’t so intense that you’ll lose control.

3. Face-to-Face

Lie on your sides, facing each other. It might take a little bit of wriggling around to get into the right position, especially if you’ve got a good height difference. Have her lift her top leg and wrap it around your waist. You can’t get super-deep penetration, just like Spooning, so this won’t be too overwhelming. It’s a romantic, intimate position you’ll both enjoy.

4. Missionary Grind

Missionary is typically a position that’s hard to last very long in, because most men rapidly thrust in and out. Instead, try grinding against her. It may help if you lift your body up a few inches—closer to her head than usual—and have her spread her legs wider. This position has the added bonus of giving her plenty of clitoral stimulation, increasing the odds you’ll climax around the same time.


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A Simple Text

Can you cum quietly?

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Twins 1

What would be better than a date with a hot woman? A date with two hot women!

My heart stopped beating and my breath caught in my throat when I saw her. She was gorgeous. She was way out of my league. I was far enough away that she didn't see me, and I was able to stop and let the nerves pass. We had met on an online dating site. For nearly thirty years, my wife had been jealously driving away my friends until I didn't really have any. Then she ignored the cliché...Read On

Fine Italian Wine: Chapter 01

Sexy Italian wife goes tribal

Sherri spotted him in the receiving line. There he was, standing out like an African Adonis. He was moving slowly towards her. Sherri held her breath. She had to meet him! “Sherri! Sherri! I’m talking to you.” Sherri’s mind snapped out of her dreamy fog. It was her sister, Veronica. It was her wedding. In fact, it was Veronica’s third wedding. “I need you to find papa. I...Read On

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Dave and Alli continue to explore their sensuality.

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Cider With Rosie

A delicious possibility.

We were in that beautiful, transitional moment after our morning loving. That time between heart thumping climax, and the stark realities of the need to get the day moving. She playfully nuzzled my neck, then pecked me on the lips, and bounced from the bed in the direction of the shower. Her lithe body all taut and sensuous as she disappeared into the bathroom. I shivered in delight, wanting...Read On

Pleasuring Granny Pt3

Brenda relights my boiler

In 1983, I became seriously ill. I spent a great deal of time in and out of hospital, so I missed a number of notable happenings. In 1985, Alice and her daughter Sandra came to visit. They stayed long enough for Alice to become very friendly with Jean, and from then on, Jean went to visit her each year. Reading between the lines from the little Jean did say about her visits, it came as...Read On

Texas Summer Heat, Chapter 3

They stopped for a little rest... but there wasn't much resting going on!

Blake and Tanya-Lynn left Dallas the next morning and after fours hours riding, they had reached Houston. When they got there, they decided it was too early to stop so, after a quick lunch, they decided to press on to San Antonio - their next destination. It was another 3 hours riding, but that would put them in San Antonio right about 5:00pm or so - time to get a room and have a nice dinner....Read On

An Eerie Night of Madness

At first it didn’t bother me. The power went out, no big deal. It was not like this was the first time I had experienced a power outage. “Sure, it will come back on soon,” I said to myself. But then as the minutes passed, it didn’t seem quite so innocent. Something about the darkness that surrounded me seemed sinister. I didn’t know what it was that I was feeling for I could not reach out...Read On

A woman's nagging goes a little too far.

Six thirty, Friday evening, she isn't home. He lets himself into the empty flat and flops down on the sofa. He kicks off his shoes without untying the laces. The end of another shitty week. He leans back and shuts his eyes, then ping, new message received. It's from her. “ Leaving work now. I'll be home around 19 :15." He reads the message, lets the phone drop onto his chest,...Read On

The Cheating Game

My brother and his wife were settling in to their new home. They had been married now for just over a year. Living in a studio apartment was tough for them. They didn't get many visitors, it was so tight in their place. Now they had moved to their freshly built home. It had lots of room. The weekend they moved in I went over to watch a game with him and to check out his new place. Jimmy was...Read On

The Last Flight Chapter 13

Karen prepares to go home

After Doctor Harlow left me alone, reassuring me that he would come back at any time I needed him, I lay still, looking up at the ceiling. My dream was going round and around in my head. Each time my eyes began to close I forced them open. I didn't want to sleep and have these nightmares, Every one felt worse than the one before and the fear or the confusion I felt inside just scared me...Read On


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Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Euphoria-Inducing Randomness

  • That feeling of pure excitement, adrenalin, like I'm about to jump out of a plane the minutes before I know I'm going to get to see my Master for the first time in months.
  • The sound of his laugh, a real one, from something funny I've said, where I can tell it caught him by surprise and also genuinely amused him.
  • When his hand slides into the back of the waistband of my jeans, down to my ass, to give it a grab and a squeeze, just because it's his and he can.
  • The huskiness in his voice when I'm being slutty and he likes it.
  • When he's fucking my mouth and he has one hand on the top of my head, gripping my hair, and the other is grasping my chin, holding my greedy and eager mouth in place.
  • Pure unconditional sub space, from rubbing his tired feet.
  • The drug-like high from being afforded the chance to kiss and lick and touch him. Being allowed to truly worship his entire (at least upper) body with my hands and lips and tits.  And feeling his cock grow hard beneath me, knowing he's enjoying being adored.
  • When he says to me "is your pussy wet" on the phone and that anticipatory moment of waiting (hoping and mentally pleading) that he will tell me to check for him.
  • Drifting off to sleep, exhausted, sore, sated, knowing that I've pleased him well and feeling so very much his.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

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Saturday, May 19, 2012

Coining a Phrase and Cocksucking

My Master is the best at coining a word or phrase. I love to use made-up words in my everyday life, mostly because I love being original, and if that's what I want to call something, that's what I'm calling it. And one of the things I love about Mr. G is how he expresses himself. It helps that he uses amazing British phrases like “throw a spanner in the works” or when something goes “tits up”. I've a few times before written how I am terribly amused at all the different ways he uses the word “piss” (“piece of piss” is one that I giggle at every single time he says it, can't help myself)

I'm sure it's been used by others before, but he's the first person I heard use the word Domly. He also coined the phrase Ryan Seacrest-ish to describe an actor. I love that one! There's one other I can't think of now that he's recently said and dammit if my recordkeeping has failed me and I can't find the note I wrote, keeping track of these great words he's invented.

My favorite, though, is utter perfection because it keeps me from saying words that are so trite (especially on my blog) and sound so lame when I say them. These words are horny, wanton, randy, (upon using my handy-dandy thesaurus, I also came across concupiscent and libidinous which are cool descriptive words, but I'm not sure I can even pronounce the first one).

This word usage was an evolution. At first, whenever I was horny and pathetic and begging for a play (or for him to talk dirty to me, et cetera) he'd tell me I'm so immature. That being so needy of a sexual release is very 14-year-old of me. But then, it has evolved into me being able to tell him that I'm really feeling frisky by saying I'm feeling very immature. And I like describing wanting to be a dirty whore for him in this way. I wholeheartedly admit that I have the libido of a 14-year-old. And having just turned 40 recently, being told I'm immature is actually so refreshing to me. Or being able to describe it to him, as such, is a fun way to phrase it.

(On a side note but still within the topic of me being a pathetic, whorish beast.) I love that on occasion, he lets me know that I make his cock hard, too. The fact that he's so very controlled in this area truly makes my lustful self seem even more wanton and weak. I love that power exchange of me writing him a filthy email (begging him to use my body, hurt me, choke me, gag me with his cock and hands, spank me until I cry and wetness is running down my legs) and in response I get an email somewhere in the order of “you are my whore” He is very effective at affirming me, but also keeping me in check and only rarely letting me know that what I say turns him on.

Thankfully, I can tap into my memories of my most recent trip. One memory springs into my mind when I worry (and hope) that I still do it for Mr. G. He had gone to shower and I was just playing on my iPad, relaxing. He walks in the room completely naked, hard cock at full mast, strides across the room to me and shoves his cock down my throat. I have quite a few times recalled my feelings of surprise and instant turned-on-ness. I loved that he was straight from the shower and clean. I love that he came into the room with nothing but the intention of fucking my mouth. I am so immature, that as I'm typing this, I'm moaning and my nipples are impossibly hard. I'm lucky in the fact that, yes, he can reduce me to a drooling, babbling hot mess of a girl. And sometimes, on those very lucky occasions, he shows me (or tells me) that I'm sexy to him, too.

Thursday, May 17, 2012

50 Shades of Humiliation

Let me begin this post by saying I'm in no way a book snob. I read all kinds of things, nonfiction, autobiography, chick lit, teen crappy paranormal romance (yes, I mean you, you trashy Twilight series).
And when I travel, I like really mind-free reading. Fluff, so to speak. So there I was, flying over the ocean after a truly amazing visit with my Master. I'm reading the first of the 50 Shades of Grey books. The Virgin Atlantic flight attendant says to me “how can you read that on the plane, it's so steamy!?” I look up and start stuttering. She continues, “That's the first one, right?” and then she calls across the aisle to another flight attendant and they both start chattering away about how much they loved the series. I began to DIE of embarrassment. I wasn't embarrassed because I was on a plane full of people, and now anyone who'd heard of the series realizes I'm reading a (now getting lots of media attention) BDSM book. I'm dying of humiliation because I've been busted reading a really shitty book. It's like Harlequin BDSM. I feel like what used to be my dark secret (serving my Master) has now been white-washed Danielle Steele style. I wanted to ask the flight attendants if any of them read the Anne Rice “Beauty” series. Now that's what I call erotica. Needless to say, I stopped reading it then and there and haven't gone back yet.

It makes me want so badly to write a good filthy novel that shocks and frightens all the women who drool over the Grey series. And yet, I have found myself almost completely unable to write since my return from my last trip. I had such an amazing four undiluted days with Mr. G. I got to spend so much time with him that I was buzzing from it just about the entire time. I was in such a deep state of subbie bliss that it's difficult to find the words to describe it. I've been home almost two weeks now and thankfully the deep, drugged feeling has worn off slowly. As opposed to an insane subbie high, to that gut-wrenching sub drop that takes a day or so to shake.

When I'm home and I'm vanilla me and busy and working two jobs, taking care of my family and all that reality stuff, it's surreal, thinking about my time with him. Just being in his presence, close to him and able to touch him for so many hours, so many days in a row like that. It's like remembering an acid trip (not that I'm admitting or denying drug use in my youth). I feel like when I'm with him, I radiate happy, content, subbie bliss.

And I know it's not a sustainable high. I'm thankful it always lasts as long as my trips are. I know real life involves families and jobs and stupid shit like the flu (my husband AND Mr. G are both sick right now). My life can't just be spent sucking my Master's cock and getting tucked in to sleep by Him. (what a life, though...)

But to bring this blog back on point, I was talking about humiliation. I never knew it could be sohot. Mr. G two different times this trip pulled my pants down to my knees and then just left me there for a bit. One time, he even went and sat back down on the couch, leaving me standing against the wall with my pants at my knees, shirt on, shoes and socks on, feeling like I was going to DIE! I know it's just an exercise of his power over me, that I would stand there like that with my ass and pussy hanging out for as long as he wanted. I think it was even more pronounced because I had so many clothes on and just my pants and panties pulled down. Minus on camera when he's asked me to pose or stand for him naked, he's not done a lot of flexing his humiliation muscles. It's such an intenseness, feeling exposed, embarrassed, so turned on for Him. My panties are soaking right now as I type this.

And that is why the 50 Shades book annoys me so. Her writing about it for the masses trivializes it. The reason I could read it on the plane surrounded by a couple hundred people in close proximity is because it's an M&M in comparison to a Death by Chocolate cake that is the reality of being someone's submissive.

Mr. G's touch can be like lightning. He can touch just about anywhere on my body, direct his attention to it and make me have a heart-pounding, pussy clenching orgasm. My lucky anatomy parts this trip were my lower back for one non-stimulated O and once he played with my tits and made me cum. I was so close to cumming, moaning, clenching my whole body, about to explode. And he put my hand on his hard cock, through his jeans and that pushed me over the edge. And I was begging to cum for him. Those orgasms that are achieved without pussy stimulation are so incredibly powerful. I shake and moan and am googly-eyed for hours after.

And I haven't hardly even mentioned the amazing cock worshipping. The orgasms that were had thanks to his talented finger (really, just one finger? I'm always surprised by this...it feels like three!!). The sated feeling of physically serving him, getting his drinks or clearing away trash and plates from food. The amazingly loved and owned feeling I get from spending time with him. The hurt of being spanked, pinched, squeezed, and bit.

And now I must end this blog before the couch beneath me bursts into flames. I'm starting to see why writing about my time with my Master is so difficult. I'm such a horny slut. Now, I'm thinking a cold shower is necessary.


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A year after my wife Ruth moved into our house a new house was built about a hundred feet away and it was further up the hill so that it was also about 20 feet higher that ours. When it was nearly complete my wife and I went up and checked it out. When I went on the deck, I noticed that anyone on it had a great view of our deck. I called my wife out on the deck and pointed toward our deck. I told her that when people moved in she would have to be careful about her nude sunbathing since she would right in view if anyone looked toward our deck. She smiled at me and said that it would depend what the new neighbors looked like and if she was attracted to him.
About a month later we noticed a moving truck at the new house and then a couple of cars pulled up. My wife said we should go and meet the new neighbors. And check the guy out you mean. Of course she said.
When we knocked on the door, we didn't get an answer so my wife said lets try the back door. We walked through the gate and went up the stairs to the deck. As soon as we got on the deck we heard a woman, the wife, telling someone, her husband, to fuck her faster. My wife looked at me and whispered for me to be quiet and we peaked into the livingroom and saw that the husband was fucking the wife with her bent over the back of the couch. We watched as the wife came and then the husband grunted when he came and then he pulled out and his wife lapped the cum off his dick. While, my wife and I both looked, we noticed that the guys dick was really big. It had to be at least nine inches long and as big around as a soda can. My wife grabbed my hand and we went down the stairs and out to the front of the house and then back to our house. As soon as we got in the door my wife pulled off her clothes and went into the livingroom and bent over the back of the couch and told me to fuck her. I finished taking off my clothes and stuck my seven inches all the way into her on the first push since she was so wet. As soon as I started fucking her she started to orgasm and I quickly came too. My wife asked if I had ever seen a cock that big. I told her that a few of the guys on the softball team had big ones like that. She told me that mine had been the biggest that she had ever seen before today and that she thought mine was big. I told her that mine was on the big side of average but definitely was not big.
The next afternoon when I came home from work I called out Ruth's name to find out where she was and she said that she was on the deck. I walked out on the deck and she was lying there on her back with her legs spread playing with her cunt. I asked her if she was showing off to the new neighbor but she told me that they were not home but that she had come while thinking that he was watching her. I told her to get on her hands and knees and I got behind her and fucked her. When I got done fucking her I noticed movement on the neighbors deck. I looked directly at the deck and saw that both of them had watched as I had fucked my wife. They waved at me and I waved back. My wife asked who I was waving at and I told her that the new neighbors had watched us fuck. She stood up so that she could look and waved too.
We then went inside and my wife was looking embarrassed. The doorbell rang and I looked out and saw the new neighbors standing on our front porch. I told my wife that they were there and that she should open the door. She said that she couldn't answer the door naked and I said that they had already seen us naked and watch us fuck so why not. She grinned at me and openned the door and stood there completely naked talking for several minutes before she asked them in. Once they came inside and noticed that I was also still naked, the guy laughed while saying that they were obviously overdressed and looked at his wife and said that they should take off their clothes. He smiled at her and without saying a word took off his clothes and then his wife took off her clothes. I said that we should all go out on our deck. His wife asked if it was private. I told her that it was only visible to their house. We went out on the deck and sat around and had a few beers. My wife suggested that I should go and get a couple of pizzas. I called the pizza place and ordered. I then asked if anyone wanted to go with me and get the pizzas thinking that the husband would but the wife said sure I'll go. I winked at my wife saying that we would be back in about an half hour.
As we were driving to the pizza place, the wife, Sue, said that you know leaving your wife with Tom wasn't a good idea. I asked why not. She told me that Tom would probably fuck my wife before we got back. I told her that Ruth wanted to fuck his big dick. She said so you're fine with him fucking your wife. I told her that while we had never traded parters, we had talked about it. She told me that while Tom fucked other women he did not allow other men to fuck her. I said so you are ok with him fucking other women and him not allowing you to fuck other men. She said that she had agreed to that arrangement since she loved being fucked by his big dick and that my wife would love being fucked by it too.
I let my wife get fucked by Tom's big dick anytime that she wanted. In fact, Sue kidded me that Tom fucked Ruth almost as much as he fucked her. I usually fucked Ruth after Tom was done with her while Tom fucked Sue. Ruth was happy and I was happy that she was happy and I never that I was a cuckold until many years later.

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