My 40th birthday is upon the horizon and the change in my sexual appetite is exciting. I have been working out at the local gym and running through the local parklands on weekends. My body is looking good and I am feeling really hot! My fantasies have become extremely wild and I have an incredible desire to release my inner vixen. I am a sexually confident woman and have discovered the enthralling world of sex chat rooms, MSN and web cams.
I have developed quite a sexual longing for the twenty-
My real sexual education started in college in my junior year. I’d had the same roommate for two years but she’d dropped out, then Eileen came into my life. We were the same age and build, shapely, pretty, buxom and the opposites in disposition. Except for the fact that I’m a blonde, and she’s brunette, we could pass for sisters.
I was shy and a follower, while she was outgoing, and very much the leader. She soon brought order to my rather sloppy, chaotic life, and I
It was a warm night as Emma was lying in her bed. Resting peacefully, her thoughts gently strayed into a gentle sex scene with another woman. Her breaths quickened as the heat slowly built, these thoughts came more and more often now. It was only ever in the mornings that she felt any amount of guilt about her thoughts the night before, however during the night, nothing stoped her. She had never, not once, had touched herself when thinking about women daring not to take that step, but this time
We lay there for a while and dozed in and out. I woke to a hard on that was being stroked. When I looked up, Sara had both our cocks in her hand and a mischievous smile on her face. I suggested that we move to the bedroom. On the way Sara said that sex with the two of us had been fantastic and better than she had ever imagined.
She said she still couldn’t believe that she had made love to two men at the same time.
“Are you boys ready for another go ’round?” she asked.
I
I have never met a man or woman as confident as the young woman who took my anal virginity. She was not dominating, or arrogant, just very confident in herself and her judgments of people. How she knew a guy like me would give her what she wanted, and what I learned to want, I still do not know.
We met when I was doing a work survey of a local university to add some decorative pieces to the administration areas and the student union’s offices.
I had started up a specialty business to do
I was very curious about the lifestyle of the submissive female and how it would feel to surrender complete and total control of myself to a very dominant male. After several days of chatting with various men online, I finally found the male I was after. He was very cocky and sure of himself. I was made to call him Master from the moment we met and was instructed to write to him using only the color pink in my messages.
Every time that I forgot, he would make a mark on a piece of paper that was
“All right, that’s enough!” Jackie was pissed off with Andy…
Jem put another pill in his mouth and swallowed it back with neat Scotch. He hated the drink but it had been Andy’s favourite and somehow that seemed appropriate. It was not as though he was meant to enjoy this. A shaky hand picked up their wedding photograph. It showed a lithe blond, almost glowing with joy, smiling incandescently at the camera and at his side a taller brunette with a goatee wearing a similar smile.
“We only had six months married, Angel,” he slurred.
My mom’s new husband Roger is one of those guys that’s ugly-hot, kind of with a cave man thing going. He’s not dirty or anything, just big and muscular, with a beard and kind of shaggy hair and a tendency to walk around in his undershirt when we’re at home. Crazy eyebrows, too. Anyway, he can be a giant prick at times, and it’s a good thing I’m not younger because I think another year of him is all I can take.
Luckily he’s a little easier on my kid
My Adventures into becoming a switch were thrust upon me one evening, whilst, after a good seeing too, my boyfriend and I were engaging in pillow talk.
It had been a particularly enjoyable and energetic session, and, as was the norm, I was left feeling deliciously sore. I was bathing in the tender feelings of my spanked ass, which was now resting against the bedsheets, and my throbbing pussy.
I was, and deep down knew, I had always been submissive.
I don’t know when this submissive side
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