life off market
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Publié :29/9/2016 14h16
Dernière mise à jour :17/11/2016 10h18 5684 vues
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it's been a while since i've posted here. lots of big changes have happened as per my usual. i met a guy...from here who took me off market. i haven't been with anybody but him in almost 4 months which is a long time for me. the crazy part is I moved to be closer to him, took a job demotion, and not only did I move, but we've bought a house and truck together, did i mention we've been together for 4 months....and he wants a kid...i'm thinking of stopping taking my bc for him. this must be what they mean by punch drunk crazy love...alot of people ask me what i'm still doing on here if it's like that. well i'm bi, so we're looking for a girl to have a 3sum with. this has been a struggle for us. i waiver between jealous and excited, i dont think he's interested in cheating on me, but he is in pursuit of the other girls and i sometimes have to remind myself that it doesn't matter that he flirts with the them, i'm the one who gets to wake up next to him every morning. i'm the one he moons walking from the living room to the kitchen. i need him in a way i've never needed anything else. this is is incredibly scary to me. none of that matters to any of you, you just want to here how he fisted me the other night, or my giving him head in the truck on the way to walmart, or riding him on a zero g recliner on the deck of our house, or hate sex after he comes back after storming out of the house at 3 am, his hands around my throat as he slams his cock in my juicy pussy and ass. my begging to rub his feet after he gets home from work, walking around the house in nothing but fishnets and a my sexiest lingerie after being told i dress like a grandma, chasing him around the house after he cums inside me cause i want to lick up every last drop of cum from his still hard cock and he's too sensitive to be touched, the absolute panic that takes over my whole body when he says the word cutoff after i misbehave. this is my life now, he is my life. i'd say i gave him my heart, but i really gave him my pussy...he says it's his and i agree, cause after all the pussy is worth so much more than a heart
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Previously on the cum in my mouth...
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Publié :7/3/2016 5h54
Dernière mise à jour :28/12/2019 10h34 9001 vues
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So I know I should really update this but a lot has happened in the last few months. I'm not really sure where to begin. From the number of 3sums I've had, having then losing a girlfriend, becoming a regular at sex parties, becoming the best friend to a cross dressing auto mechanic, seeing a therapist that specializes in sex addiction, her ending our sessions due to her losing her eyesight, fulfilling my consensual non-consent fantasy, trusting someone enough to play bare for the first and only time in my entire life, oh and I forgot all about the nudist retreat. See A LOT has happened...I also ended a Dom/sub relationship by announcing very loudly that I had tasted his sub, she was delicious and I would try to do so again, for those of you at fox & hound that night that was what all the commotion was about. Doms are such possessive insecure babies...and if another person refers to me as a unicorn, I may peg them with my new strap on...I've got something for everybody
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The dude abides
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Publié :16/1/2016 7h21
Dernière mise à jour :23/1/2016 14h22 9723 vues
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So, I was gonna clear out the stable and be exclusive fuck buddies with someone, which sounded like a good deal. I've never been about the numbers, but logically I have to agree it is a safer situation. Problem is, my sex drive is pretty fucking high and I've had enough abstinence, if you're not available...I will find someone, which is probably how I ended up with the stable/harem But, juggling multiple people can be a pain in the ass. I just don't see how this can work out. Maybe if I had two guys and a girl and we all lived together, that would solve the distance issue I have with some of the current studs. We'll need someone on overnights, someone on day shift, mid shift, and another swing shift, solving the scheduling conflicts. This way there is always some overlap, and we can all just fuck each other. Well that was easier than I thought...now to solve world hunger...gonna need more protein.
On a side note, I drove an hour and fifteen minutes to have sex where this guy worked and I'm gonna do it again next week. He's never had a 3some, if anyone reading this is interested I guarantee it's an experience you will never forget...in a good way. Naturally he would prefer a female, but I do have permission to bring a guy, but you'd only be playing with me. So who wants to play with me?
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Sexual chameleons
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Publié :9/1/2016 8h24
Dernière mise à jour :23/1/2016 14h21 10129 vues
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What are you looking for?
It's one of the first questions you hear. And I get it's importance, if I am here because I only wanna slap you in the face with a rubber chicken while twisting your nipple widdershins and that's not your thing best to save time and put it out there. But it's a question that I still hate to answer. How many people really know what they're looking for? I want different things at different times from different people. And maybe what I'm looking for is something I haven't had yet. So when you ask me what I'm looking for it's gonna be a mood killer. If you're only asking cause you know what you want but don't want to seem pushy, just say it. And the labels(nsa,fwb,fb) don't work, nobody can seem to agree what a fwb situation looks like. Labels in general don't work, is sex addict to nympho the way alcoholic is to drunk? It's all a game of perception.
Since my time on the site may be nearing an end, I decided to be generous. 10 new pictures and a video. We weren't planning anything at the time we made it, so laugh and moan with us
Sweet dreams
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Red and black...my whole damn spectrum :)
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Publié :26/12/2015 10h23
Dernière mise à jour :1/1/2016 16h43 10709 vues
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I was looking over some of the recent entries...I've been a bit bitchy, well no more of that. This weekend is all about fun. I'm housesitting and they have a 6 person hot tub. I've got my copy of Hollywood Chainsaw Hookers, a box of booze, and a pizza. I can feel my endorphins building up just thinking about it. Santa brought me some new pjs and toys. Clearly I've been good, now to be naughty
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On the plus side it's friday
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Publié :17/12/2015 23h31
Dernière mise à jour :23/4/2020 18h28 10745 vues
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You know those times you have sex with someone you don't like, and then are like wtf just happened? Right here, right now. He is completely opposite of what I find attractive. Doesn't work with his hands, no beard, no sense of humor, and oozing joco snobbery. He has been in pursuit for weeks, I've been pretty adamant and blunt that I don't want him. Everytime he says shit that riles me up... "I want to spoil you" Sets off my independent streak like Beyonce on crack.
Fast forward to tonight:
I am irritated cause thing2 cancelled last minute to help fix someone's plumbing. Okay, more disappointed that irritated or thing2 wouldn't still have panty priority. Annoying guy pops up, and bam I am agreeing to see him. Wtf? Get over to his place, he pounces immediately and soon we're headed to the bedroom. He's still soft, so I'm playing with him with my hands while gently sucking on the tip. He mumbles something and cums before I even get him hard...
He offers me a backrub and says THOSE words again and I DON'T roll over and elbow him in the nose. I must still be dazed from his pop goes the weasel, only thing that explains it. Later he does get hard and cums again after some nice face fucking, he calls me sweet and I realize I need to get out of there.
On a brighter note, looks like there is a potential new candidate for my "harem" lol...not the above. We'll talk more about that later. So let's end this with a festive pic. Happy holidays.
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I'm a lumberjack and I'm okay...
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Publié :11/12/2015 14h40
Dernière mise à jour :17/12/2015 19h01 11613 vues
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A few nights ago I met up with this guy who said he was all ahout my pleasure, that's fine and all but he would stop me everytime I went for his cock. He tried all sorts of positions, lots of high angle fucking, rubbing my clit, sucking on my breasts until they came out to play(I'll explain later). Basically went on for 2 hours, not unpleasant, but I didn't come the way he wanted. I felt a little bad as I was leaving. But, I don't fake orgasms or pretty much anything else, deception is pointless...buuuut today it paid off. I called in sick from work so I could have sex, well my version. My body responds somewhat differently. I get really wet when they are in my mouth and I experience this wonderful clenching orgasm when they cum in my mouth. No surprise that every guy tastes different. Differences in texture frow very watery to very milky, sweet, bitter...just different. If I had to describe today, it's like lemony cake batter...fucking delicious. I know he probably wants to see his cum dripping off me, but I'm selfish. I want every bit and I want my orgasm. I am a swallower, so he doesn't get to see it. After he left there were a few drops that had escaped and dried in my hair, couldn't resist sucking on it, no wonder I decided on hooky. I know my boss doesn't really think I was sick, in fact he sent me a text asking if it was brown bottle flu...but someone must be looking out for me. I had a wonderful Clerks moment when I called into HR. It turns out he messed up the schedule, couldn't really call in, cause I'm not supposed to be there today. Thank god, as I said, lying is not in my wheelhouse. Hopefully, he won't be too mad on Monday because it was totally worth it. A day when I get to have my cake and swallow too with porn and beer.
Random lumberjack photo cause I'm in such a good mood.
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Cuddlefucked
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Publié :21/11/2015 12h40
Dernière mise à jour :27/4/2024 13h14 11496 vues
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So I've been trying to get out of my head the last few days, and no I don't mean like on drugs, just relaxed and clear headed. My normal method is hours of well...head, but I've got a cold and sore throat, so not gonna happen. I get an invite from this guy to cuddle. He's only 22, which is a lot younger than I go for, but cleared by halfplus7, so I suppose I'm good and explains the netflix & chill. I explain that I'm sick, he says he doesn't mind(bit of a red flag) offers to make me tea. I'm fine with it and head over to his place, maybe it's what I need. We curled up on the couch and watched the secret life of walter mitty, not a fan of it. I would have preferred sin city, but home team's choice. It was so weird though, his one stipulation he had about my appearance was to ask how large my breasts were, but then he didn't touch them the whole time. He would just squeeze me into him and rub my back. After the movie we went back to his bedroom and climbed into bed. We had already established I would spend the night, we have sex I haven't had in years. It's all rubbing, squeezing, grinding, and intertwining limbs. But it's not really sex, cause there's no penetration. He's been poking me in the stomach and back for a while, so when he moved away I assumed he was getting a condom. Instead he gets a blanket and covers me up, then climbs underneath. I usually don't have guys do this, if it's not their idea, then honestly what's the point? If you ask my permission or if I want you to, you're gonna get a no. But when you just do it, it's great. Dude was not shy either, he had my legs quivering from the start and kept going until I was sure my whole body was tingly, like pins and needles. When he still doesn't make a move other than to spoon I begin to think about taking matters into my own hands, after all I have condoms in my pillowcase like a responsible adult. Yes, I brought my own pillow for the sleepover. But thank god, he wasn't spooning just reaching around me to take a condom out of the tire. Why was there a tire next to his bed, who knows? I've learned it's best not to ask these questions. We fuck, he cums, I assume, I can never really tell with condoms. Guys just do that slow stopping thrust with panting. He gets rid of the condom, climbs back in bed, wraps his arm around my waist and plants his face between my breasts. Which would be fine except the blanket is only pulled up to my waist and it's starting to get chilly. I try to shimmy my way under, but he tightens his grip. Now, I'm trapped, cold and then he starts snoring, LOUDLY. For a second, I think maybe he's messing with me. While I try to figure out a polite way to unhinge myself, he starts to drool. Lovely. By this point I'm thinking of just kicking my way out and leaving. The prospect of morning wood and pancakes is fast losing it's appeal. Thank god some car alarm started going off, I quickly snagged some covers, threw my leg over his and big spoon him for the drool. Petty, but not without pleasure, I made sure to smoosh my breasts against his back. Other than that pretty uneventful, he fucked me cat style in the morning, then we had coffee and pancakes as promised with basically zero conversation the entire encounter. Different, not unpleasant, but I'm gonna group him in the one off category. I miss sucking, I miss giggling orgasms, I miss spankings. Hopefully, things get back to normal soon.
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Business expense
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Publié :15/11/2015 7h14
Dernière mise à jour :20/12/2015 7h20 10928 vues
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Had to go to this thing for corporate, they put us up in the hotel/casino. I wasn't looking forward to it. After getting back to the room and being disappointed I wasn't gonna be able to use it as planned; turns out a guy I'd been messaging who was 3 hours away happens to be in Topeka that night. The fact that my boss was in the room across the hall just added to the excitement. Looking forward to more corporate events 
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this will not be sexy...
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Publié :12/4/2009 18h43
Dernière mise à jour :23/10/2011 20h55 13120 vues
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There is this guy and he's driving me absolutely bonkers...He keeps calling me... we are involved to an intensity bordering on obsession...He is the guy I would give everything to...and he refuses to be gay.
Uggh, drama. Have you ever known a gay man, who refuses to be gay? Isn't it so frustrating. He's even slept with men.
Perhaps the fact that I've always held him in the off-limits gay guy category I don't even put women in, has contributed to our lack of propriety. But, his constant insisting that he's not gay is really wearing on me. I have had so many fantasies about him...sucking off his lovely penis(and it is a lovely penis). I know cause I've used his lap as a pillow several times & stuck my hand down his pants before he knew that it is not a good keep away place when he wants to hide something from me. Consider this fair warning, I have no qualms shoving my hand under any article of clothing to claim my prize. We even got drunk and started showing different sexual positions you could do, for one of the virgins(much to her horror)...fully clothed. I still remember my horror when I looked up and said "Wait, you're not supposed to be there" after realizing what we were doing.
If he would just admit to being gay, then I think I could handle it, but this constant temptation to him is just getting worse...I've been avoiding his calls & its' killing me, he's my bestfriend, I don't want to lose that, but I'm getting resentful that he won't share his penis with me...which is totally not fair, I've shared my boobs with him plenty.
Oh well, it sounds like the friendships over anyway, I might as well try to get a leg over.
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It's anal...I want anal
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Publié :7/4/2009 22h43
Dernière mise à jour :11/11/2015 17h39 13599 vues
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So... I know I said I would give details, but the mood has passed. Something happened the other day that made me want anal for the first time really bad & I felt like sharing...Long boring, story short, something got shoved up my ass & the only thing I could think about for the next few days was, if that felt that good, imagine what a dick would feel like...I want anal, ta dah, & hooray for me!
New subject, I promise to make a much more concerted effort to go to the bars alone. I usually go with a group of girls & usually nothing happens. I know I'm not intimidating(exact opposite) so I'm gonna test out the theory that it may be them with me. I knows it makes me more confortable to have them with me, cause who really wants to be lonely in a bar... but maybe it might make me be more proactive about approaching people rather than doing the typical girl thing I was brought up to do...sip drinks and dance & chat with your girlfriends waiting for someguy to make a move. Screw that! I wanna join the groping club & find out what kind of condom is making that impression in his back pocket.
quick question, is it considered date to slip a man a viagra & lead him down the alley?
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lunch hours suck, i want a mexican siesta
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Publié :3/4/2009 10h19
Dernière mise à jour :23/10/2011 20h57 13107 vues
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I've got something to say, but don't have time. I'll have to try again later. What happened today has got me so excited & horny I hope I can make it through the rest of the work day without embarrassing myself. The pic is a hint, but not a very good one.
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