I’ve heard countless times that the more guys you fuck, the looser your pussy will be. So, the reasoning goes, a good way to tell if a girl is a “slut” is by the looseness of her vag.
That, however, doesn’t make any sense to me.
I’ve heard countless times that the more guys you fuck, the looser your pussy will be. So, the reasoning goes, a good way to tell if a girl is a “slut” is by the looseness of her vag.
That, however, doesn’t make any sense to me.
…you’re not watching me masturbate? I lied. (Well, you’re not, but someone else did.)
The lights are dim and we’re laying on our sides watching tv. His naked body is pressed up against my backside, hands running over my mostly naked body. His mouth, teeth and tongue start at my neck and work their way down my back.
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This is something that guys I’ve talking about my prior experiences with faking it always ask. And it’s something I’ve asked myself many times.
Sex can be a difficult thing to talk about. Especially when I’m not truly absolutely enjoying sex as much as I would enjoy time spent alone with my vibrator. (Not entirely true all the time, depends on the situation.)
Why is it tough to talk about?
My favorite position, in general, is anything from the back. I think that could be linked to my anal fetish.
The primal feel of it. I want him to look at my ass while his cock is busy sliding in and out of me.
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Maybe it is the fact that he doesn’t ask, I just did what I wanted to do. It didn’t feel like a chore this time, something I was obligated to do. I shouldn’t have to feel obligated to do anything during sex.
Just relax and enjoy.
I love going out to the club, dancing and drinking with The Arab. The intensity builds all night as we get drunker and friskier within public view. Him slapping my ass, me backing up a step as we wait for drinks at the bar, grinding my ass against his hard cock. My lips grazing his neck, his hands finding their way under my skirt, slipping into the place he knows his cock will be later.
When we get ready to leave we know what fun awaits us in the car for the ride home.