Saturday, April 29, 2006

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Friday, April 28, 2006

Good Girl

You have made my cock fully erect. It juts upwards from my crotch, nearly parallel to my body with its head at the same level as my navel. When I move it sways like a rigid pole, tense and excited. Sexual energy churns between my legs and the hardness it produces feels good to me. Yet an erection of this intensity also feels demanding and insistent. It requires satisfaction from you.

My balls hang heavily, full of cum. As I walk toward the bed, I feel them jostle against my legs reminding me of their load. They seem to ache with need. Right now I am nothing more than a huge erection and well loaded balls. I feel totally male.

I kneel on the bed behind you, my balls swinging freely. You are there, on your hands and knees, presenting yourself to me. Your smooth, round buttocks are thrust high in the air, your legs are slightly spread. Your face is pressed against the sheets. All I see are the cheeks of your ass and your wonderful pussy, now wet and open with your arousal. Do you feel the same insistence as me? Do you feel the same demanding fire between your legs as I do? I can tell from your glistening pussy that you do.

"Please... fuck me..." you whimper. I don't have to be asked twice. I slid my hands over your buttocks as I take my position behind you. For a moment, the head of my cock brushes your thigh causing you to spread your legs wider. Then I push the tip of my cock against
your flaring slit and your labia open easily to engulf it. I grab your hips, pulling you onto me, and sliding my rigid shaft into you deeply. I lean forward a bit to bury myself as far in you as possible.

We both moan together with satisfaction as my cock fills you. My balls are pressed against your pussy lips, and I can feel the tip of my cock lodged somewhere deep inside of you. You are so warm, and wet, and willing. Instinctively I must feel more. I begin to thrust. Again and again and again I penetrate you, feeling your soft, wet cunt slidding smoothly over my rock hard cock. I hold your hips tightly as I fuck you, guiding each stroke for maximum penetration and for the best feeling. I love the feel of your cunt, sucy a hot, liquid cunt.

I lean back so I can watch my cock penetrating your body. It is so beautiful to see the way your labia anxiously grabs at my shaft as I withdraw and hungrily engulfs it as I enter you. Again and again I sink myself inside of you. I close my eyes to savor the feeling of your cunt.

I am gasping now with each stroke, but so are you. You move your hips in sensuous counterpoint to my motion. I can tell from your own shudders and moans that you are enjoying this, in your own way. That pleases and excites me. I love to make your squirm. I lean over you again, fucking your harder now. Faster. My hands roam over your body. I reach under you and grab your tits, swaying now with the motion of my stroking. I tug on your nipples to make you moan. I love the sound of your voice when it is thick with arousal. You are so feminine and yet so uninhibited. I want to fuck you forever.

I pump you steadily and firmly, working my cock in and out of you now with rapid strokes. I grab your hair, pulling on it. You moan and groan lustfully and I feel your cunt getting wetting and wetter. Do you hear the liquid sounds of our fucking? Do you smell our sex in the air? I do.

Suddenly you squeal with impending ecstasy and clench the sheets tightly in your fists. "Yeah, that's it," I gasp, "Cum you slut! Cum for me!" I wrap my hands in your hair and pull tightly, raising your head from the bed. I hear your cunt slurping at my cock.

"Cum for me, you slut!" I command. And you do!

"AAAHHHUNNNGGGH!!" you howl with raw animal pleasure as your body explodes. I feel your cunt contract tightly around my cock.

"Good girl" I hiss as your cunt squeezes and quivers around my shaft. "Cum all over my cock!"

Finally when you are done, I let go of your hair and let your head fall forward again. I lean back, hold your hips tightly, and begin to fuck you purposely. I want to cum in you and you know it. We both know it won't take long. My balls are close to boiling and your pussy feels so good! Suddenly I feel your cunt tighten up and in a moment you are cry out with renewed ecstasy.

"Good girl," I moan, "cum for me again!"

Your second explosion sets me off. I feel my balls quiver and tighten. Oh God, but your pussy feels so good! I thrust into you deeply, pressing my balls against your lips even while you are still orgasming. Then I roarl out my own pleasure as my cum starts to fly from my cock. I am filling you! I am planting my seed deep inside of you! Again and again my cock pulses, shooting more and more cum into you. It feels so good to fuck you!

Thursday, April 27, 2006

The Second Night of My Blog Reader's Visit

She let me in and I watched her as she walked ahead of me. I was trying to guess the shape of her ass underneath that skirt. I would like to remember this when I see if naked. When she got to her chair, she turned and smiled.

"You remember the rules? I only agreed to do this with you because of those rules." I nodded yes. "I can touch you, but you can't touch me. You agreed to that. Last night when I rubbed my nipple on the tip of your dick I was touching you. Do you understand?"

I said, "Yes."

"You sit on the edge of the bed." As I did she pulled her chair up close to me and put her feet on either side of me exposing the inside of her thighs and pussy to me. She watched my eyes as they took in the view of her private parts. Then, she looked at the tenting in my crotch and said, "Why don't you free that monster?"

I stood up briefly to lower my shorts and it bounced up and down.

"I hope you can talk real dirty to me, tonight. You can verbally use and abuse me. I really need it to get off this soon after having an orgasm."

"Play with your tits."

Quickly her blouse was unbuttoned and her breasts were out of her bra. Sitting there in her chair, legs spread, naked from the waist up, and working herself over, it gave me an enormous erection I knew I was going to get very nasty with her and love doing it.

Putting my longer legs up on either side of hers I leaned back, took cock in hand and started to stroke myself as she looked on. Her eyes fixed on my dick as I slowly stroked up and down. As pre-cum started to ooze from the tip I saw her lick her lips. With her index finger she reached over and started to rub the cum over the head of my dick. Taking her wet finger she brought it to her lips. Her mouth opened and with her tongue she licked her finger clean.

"Mmmmm" she said. And her eyes went back to my dick.

I started to stroke faster as she watched. With my balls tightening I knew I couldn't hold on much longer. Faster and faster I stroked my cock as she watched.

"I'm going to cum" I said.

"No not yet." she said reaching over and stopping my hand.

Releasing my hand she slouched down in her seat and putting her legs over mine plugged two fingers into her sopping wet cunt. With her other hand she spread her lips and started to rub her engorged clit. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and offered them to me. I leaned forward and tasted the sweet pussy juice on her fingers. With her eyes closed she returned her fingers to her cunt while my hand resumed stroking my cock.

"I am a total fucking slut and want to be used for your pleasure" she stated, adding "use my pussy and mouth and make me your fuck slut."

"Take it bitch" I shouted. "Take my cock like the whore you are. And when I cum, you will swallow it."

"You like being used like this don't you?"

"Fuck yes, use me" she replied. "Use my cunt, mouth, tits, ass, everything."
"Fuck just use me any way you want."

"Do you want me to shoot my load on your face?"
"Are you a cumslut?"
"Cum for me slut, let them see how a real slut cums"

We watched each other masturbating.

Again I said to her, "I'm going to cum. I can't hold it much longer."

"I'm cumming." she said. "Cum on my pussy as I orgasm."

I quickly stood up and positioned dick inches from her pistoning fingers while jerking myself wildly.

"Now." she screamed. "Cum now."

Hot streams of cum flowed from my dick hitting her hands and pussy. Her body start to jerk wildly as I continued to spew. With her hand pumping and rubbing my cum on her clit and into her pussy her body jerked and finally went limp.

Her eyes opened, she took her hand from her pussy, brought it to her lips and, with a smile, licked the cum off it and swallowed it.

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

The First Night of My Blog Reader's Visit

She thought she wasn't my type because of what she read in my blog. She had a trip to the DC area and wanted to meet me for a drink in the hotel bar. After two drinks worth of conversation, she told me she wanted to have sex with me, but only if I promised not to touch her. I was confused. She said, "I've done this before. I know what I'm doing." She wrote her room number down on a napkin and said, "Come up to my room in ten minutes."

In her room, she turned to look at me, a wisp of hair that had escaped hanging down into her face. "This is how it works. There is not touching, no kissing, no nothing. You aren't getting a blowjob, and you sure as hell aren't getting laid. This is look, but don't touch, understand?" I nodded.

She scooted a chair back from the table and set it next to her small bag. She sat down and crossed her legs. "Okay then," she said with a smile that sent a quiver through my rock-hard cock. "Strip." Her eyes moved over my chest and shoulders as I unbuttoned the shirt, letting it fall to the ground. I kicked off my shoes and socks, and then unbuttoned the jeans. Her eyes rested on my crotch as I worked my way down the fly and pushed the jeans off. Stepping out of them, I stood before her completely naked. Her eyes were glued to my erect penis, and her face was flushed, lips slightly parted. Without taking her eyes off me, she reached down into her bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and tossed it to me. I caught it, and sat down in a chair across from her, squirting a little of the lube into my hand. A drop of precum had already appeared at the tip of my dick.

She licked her lips and uncrossed her legs, opening them and then squeezing them back together. She ran her hands over her skirt. "God, you have a beautiful cock. Stroke it for me." I was happy to oblige. Her face was becoming more flushed. I smiled and started gently rubbing my cock. It felt great, and I was already so horny, I knew I had to go slow to make sure this wasn't a short show. I closed my eyes and a moaning sigh escaped me.

When I opened them, she had reached a hand into her blouse, and was slowly caressing her breast, her eyes glued to my glistening manhood. She seemed to be entranced. It was incredibly erotic, having a woman watching me slowly stroke my dick. I gave it a gentle squeeze at the top, sending a shiver through my whole body, watching her watch me. She opened her legs and squeezed them together again. God, she was hot. "What are you thinking about?" she asked.

My eyes met hers. "Fucking you," I replied huskily, stroking my cock up and down, my hips giving an involuntary thrust. I wasn't sure if what I said was in the rules or not, but I was beyond caring. Her eyes told me I was doing just fine, as she moaned softly.

She bit her lip. "Play with your balls. I want to see you play with your balls. Play with them the way you want me to." I reached my other hand down and cradled my sack, gently caressing it. "Oh my god," she said. She pulled her hand out of her blouse and unbuttoned it, sliding it off her shoulders. Her breasts were beautiful, firm and round, capped with pink nipples that were taut and hard like marbles. Hiking up her skirt to her waist, she spread her legs wide apart.

Her pussy was like a perfect pink rose, glistening with her sweet honey, and the bead of her clitoris standing out prominently. Her hair was neatly trimmed to a small patch above her slit. Her hand slid down her bare, sweat-beaded chest to her wet pussy and started to gently rub her clitoris. Her eyes, half closed, never strayed from my pumping hand, my cock glistening with oil and precum. "Tell me about fucking me. Am I a good fuck?" she breathed. Her free hand massaged and kneaded her breasts, pinching and pulling at the nipples.

"Oh yeah. Oh you have the sweetest pussy. Tight and wet...God it's so good..." Another groan escaped me. It wasn't gong to be long now.

"Do you want to come in my pussy? In my sweet fucking pussy?" her voice was thick with lust, and her breath came in moaning gasps. The hand between her legs worked furiously, making wet slapping sounds as she rubbed her hot pussy. Her hips ground in a sexy circle, legs trembling.

"Yes." I moaned. "Oh yes..."

"Do you want to come on my tits? On these tits?"

"Yes. I want to spray my come all over you..."

"Stand up." she breathed. I did, not questioning, and stepped over to her.

"Oh god yes..." she moaned, and she took her hand from her nipple and placed it over my balls. "Come on my tits, baby..."

Her unexpected touch tipped me over the edge. I gritted my teeth, not taking my eyes from her face, a mask of concentration and arousal, her hair hanging into her face, flushed, hot as hell. My whole body shook as I came like a tidal wave, crying out as my cock launched great loops of my cum all over her tits. It splattered on her neck, chest, and breasts, the chair, the floor. As soon as my load hit her, her back arched and she wailed as she came. Both her hands moved to her chest, massaging in the cum that was there, as her body spasmed with a powerful orgasm, and she called out my name as I collapsed back into the chair.

After a little while, we both recovered. "That was new," she said.

"What was?" I asked.

"A lot of it. The dirty talk. The physical contact. The cum on me." She paused. "It's never gone that way before."

"Did you enjoy it?"

She smiled. "Wasn't it obvious?"

I smiled back. "Okay then." She took a shower, and then I did, and then I left. We agreed that we'd be doing it again, and as far as the rules go, rules were made to be broken.

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

The Importance of Being Audible

Some women squeal.
Some women squeak.
Some women moan.
Some women giggle.
Some women scream.
Some women say "That's IT!!!"
Some women say "That's it, That's it, That's it, That's IT, THAT'S IT!!!"
Some women say "Fuck ME NOW"
Some women say "Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck Me,
FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD..."
until I cum.
I want you to make it audibly clear with all of the above and more
if what I'm doing is good,
better, or
the best.
No guesswork.
No wondering.
I want to know how you're responding to everything I do.
If I'm not doing it right,
tell me what to do.
So when I hear the words, "Suck my clit now."
If I do what you want (why wouldn't I?)
you should respond favorably and loudly.
After I've been given some helpful hint like that,
it's nice to hear,
"You learn so quickly, you learn so quickly,
Oh, god,,, Oh, GOD YES!"
I'm told that some men don't like this kind of feedback.
I'm told some men don't like helpful instructions.
I don't understand this.
I would like them to stop discouraging women from making a lot of noise.
(If you're a parent or have a roomate, then I forgive you)
Noises and dirty talk turn me on.
It urges me on to greater performance,
which in turn,
generates more erotic sounds.
It's this spiraling upwards to the most perfect crescendo
of wild animalistic desire and passion that's the best part of all.
This is one of the important ways to make sex extraordinary.

Monday, April 24, 2006

How To Talk Dirty

Hearing is of course one the five senses, and along with sight, touch, smell and taste, that can add to the excitement and enjoyment of having sex. If you’re into it, dirty talk can make good sex better, and great sex down right memorable.

In the classic porn film, "Talk Dirty To Me," starring the incomparable John Leslie, his dirty talk drives women absolutely wild. They’re out of control, fucking and sucking him, without really even knowing why. It turns them on so much that even though they don’t originally want him, they can’t help themselves. Does it really work this way? With the right people and done properly, I believe it can. So read on.

First, I need to point out that although I’ve had my share of experience, I don’t hold myself out as an ‘expert.’ Like anyone else, my experience has been through personal trial and error, reading a few bloggers such as myself and being a devout student of erotic human behavior. So I guess, in a sense, I’m as much of an expert as anyone else.

By the way, you’ll notice I call it dirty ‘erotic’ talk. In the future I’ll just try and shorten it to dirty talk. It’s just that you can hear dirty talk on the radio and in traffic along with dirty gestures. None of it is erotic. At least I don’t think it’s supposed to be, unless "that was my parking spot, you motherfucker" turns you on.

Before we get started, why did I write this? Done right, talking dirty to your lover can be a powerful aphrodisiac. It can bring out hidden desires and fantasies in both men and women. It can be hot (oh man, you have no idea how hot) and add an aspect to sex that kicks it up several notches. I promise. The rules are, there are no rules. But I have some suggestions and observations that can get you on the right track and get you going. After that, it’s up to you my friends. You don’t want me to be there with you as a coach.

What is dirty talk anyway? What is considered dirty? Is it, "mmm, that feels so good," or "get on your knees and suck my cock you whore"? The answer is “ both, depending on who’s talking and who’s listening. One person’s dirty is another’s mild. To yet another person, it’s downright perverted and filthy. This is important to keep in mind.

On one end of the spectrum, you have sex so silent that it could qualify for a covert operation behind enemy lines. I think there are some concrete reasons for this speechless sex: A) Either one or both of the parties feels uncomfortable or embarrassed about sex. B) Either one or both of the parties feels uncomfortable or embarrassed about any talking during sex because of upbringing, religious beliefs or what have you. C) There is a high level of inexperience. D) Nobody knows what to say or how to get started.

The remarkable thing about it, which always perplexes me, it that some of the people whose mouths are sewn shut during sex won’t stop talking during a sporting event. Their excitement is overwhelming. They yell, scream and jump up and down when a touchdown is scored or a home run hit. And some of the people just won’t get off the phone with their friends and family. But get them in bed “ wham “ you shut them right up. The middle ground would consist of some moaning and groaning, perhaps a little, "yes" or "that feels good" here and there. These people clearly enjoy sex, and may benefit from this article the most, but don’t want to or know how to take it to the next level.

The other end of the spectrum, God bless it, is when the woman expresses herself in a dignified manner such as, "I want to suck your cock like a ten dollar whore," and the man replies "That’s right, baby, I want to taste the juices flowing from your cunt." It’s hot, naughty, nasty sex. My favorite kind, I’d like to add!

Any or all of these variations are fine, as long as the people involved are satisfied. And if you want to get on this train, if you’ve been looking for a way to add that extra ingredient to augment your sex life, read on.

The point is that if your partner asks you to "talk dirty" to them and you say, "Fuck me hard and long, I want to cum on your face, you slut," she may freak because what she expected to hear was "I can’t wait to be inside you." If she says "suck my cunt lips until I scream your name, I want to be your cock whore," he may be shocked, because to him, dirty is, "Do me, honey." In either case, expectation is far from reality and may be embarrassing enough to prevent either one from ever trying to talk dirty again.

Obviously, it would be better to have some idea of what the other person would like to hear before you say "I’m gonna spank your nasty ass ‘til you squeal like a pig" to a monastery candidate. Before you begin to talk dirty to your lover, ask yourself, what kind of a person are they? Are they easily offended by harsh language or do they swear like a truck driver (no offense)? Do they appear to be open minded in other ways, about oral sex or different positions for example? How do they like their sex? Fast, furious and balls to the walls, or slow and tender? This can at least give you some kind of gauge where to start experimenting.

Warning - do not judge a book by its cover. I’ve known some women who were demure and seemingly innocent. But once the passions of desire had been stoked (they played with live ammo) pass the Vaseline, duct tape and batteries, we’re having a party!

If your adventures in talking dirty start with your lover asking you to do it, ask them what they have in mind, what they’d like you to say. If this is too embarrassing for them, ask them to write it down. I’ve always been more comfortable writing than saying it, too. I once knew a woman, wonder where she is now, who would leave me little notes in private places telling me what she wanted to do to me. It was a different kind of dirty talk, sure, but it got me fired up all right. More on that later.

You can always start out slow. No one expects to go from silence to waking the neighbors with your screams in just one night. It would seem too labored, too artificial as well. I believe it would be more natural to begin with light fare, such as "yeah, that feels really good." One of my absolute favorites is the simple, elegant and unfailingly hot, "Oh God." You don’t get an "Oh God" unless your doing really well. Maybe an "Oh," possibly an "Oh my," but when you get a nod the to Big Guy, you’re on the right track.

Once you start out slow and comfortable, see how that goes, where it takes you, and decide to move on or not. If you are the instigator, it usually follows that you begin the dirty talk, and your lover gets the idea. If they don’t, try asking them questions which will prompt a response, such as "How does that feel, is that good?" Or, "Do you like it when I do that?" Again, if you like the idea of dirty talk and want to make it a regular part of your sexual behavior, it’s far better to start slow, even though you may want to blurt out, "Your cock is so big I feel like I’m being fucked by a horse," which I don’t hear often enough for some strange reason beyond my comprehension, or even, "spread those ass cheeks wide, doctor enema is coming in for a landing." Outrageously dirty talk is wild fun, and can spice the hell out of a sexual liaison, but it can truly turn off the uninitiated, so be cautious at first.

Which brings me to another very important issue. What you do in the bedroom stays in the bedroom. It may be OK for you to call her ‘your slut whore’ when you’re fucking, or for her to call you her daddy (oh baby!), but not back I the real world. You do that and you’ll spoil your bedroom fun in the long run. Unless your partner likes it, leave it in bed. She may want to be treated like a naughty little girl who likes to be punished in bed, tied up, blindfolded, whip out the vibrator and... don’t get me started, but you should separate fantasy from reality.

Just to clarify a little further though, when I say keep it in bed, I mean keep it in the context of sexual situations. I once had a woman who would write little notes on cocktail napkins when we were out to dinner, "When I get you home I’m going to suck your cock until you cum in my mouth." Waiter? Check please! A buddy of mine leaves explicit letters to his wife, and calls her during the day to tell her where they are. By the time he gets home she’s ready to rock his world. I know a woman, and she knows who she is, who with one sentence on the computer keyboard can put a lump in my throat and my pants. I can’t see her face or hear her voice on the internet, but her desire comes through loud and clear. Yours can, too.

But I repeat, you can call her during the day and say "I miss my sweet little whore," or she can tell you she "longs for your meaty cock down her throat," when you’re away on business and it’s all great fun and in the right spirit of sexuality and desire. Just keep in that way and in perspective. It definitely doesn’t have to be restricted to the bedroom, but there is still a time and place.

This also means of course that your partner knows you mean no disrespect in what you say or write. You may call her ‘your cum sucking cock hound’, but that’s only in the realm of sexual fun and fantasy. She probably doesn’t want you to think of her as a whore in the real world, so let her or him know you understand the difference.

I think it also should be said that dirty talk, like any other delicacy, can get old fast if it is overused. I love a good steak, but not every night or I’ll get sick of it. If you talk dirty and take it to the limit every time, it’ll lose its erotic value, which would be a shame. Perhaps its best to save it for those times when sex is the menu for the evening, instead of a quick appetizer or late night dessert.

OK, are you almost ready to get started? Great. Do keep one last thing in mind before we summarize. Tone of voice is all-important. Think of Minnie Mouse bellowing "Fuck me with your huge little mouse cock, Mickey!" in her squeaky little cartoon voice. Does that turn you on? If so, you may be related to Walt Disney.

You can’t use your daily, motherly or business meeting voice. It may sound like you’re giving instructions. "Now stick that big cock or yours in me. You ready to cum? Good, then cum, I’ve got errands to do."

In your sexiest voice, shaking with desire and passion, say something like, "mmm¦your cock feels so good inside of me... so warm... you making me... you’re gonna make me cum so hard.. so hard..." Or if you’re a guy, in your lowest, most measured tones it may be "Oh baby, you’re so beautiful.. I just love to fuck you.. to have my cock inside of you.. I love to watch your face when it’s full of my cock.. I’m so hard for you.." Whatever the words. Whispered in her ear, they’re magic.

And unless you are in fact whispering in your partner’s ear, the best way to talk dirty to them is when looking into their eyes. The hottest, most erotic words will have little effect if you look away to say them, as though you’re shy or embarrassed about it. If you practically mumble them to the floor, you may not even be heard. Speak up “ we’re all friends here! Look your partner in the eyes and tell them you love what they’re doing, or what you’re dying to do to them or have them do to you. Don’t be timid, be proud! Speak it, shout it, whisper it, but let them see and hear you. Can you imagine how hot it is when your lady’s face is near your cock as she looks up at you and says in her sexiest voice, "mmmm... I just love your cock... I’m gonna rub it all over my face and then tickle my tonsils with it... I’m gonna suck your cock until you beg me to let you cum..." This has got to add another inch to that erection! Two if she’s rubbing her tits all over it while she’s talking... there I go again.

OK now, before we adjourn for some practice of our own, let me suggest that you do indeed practice on your own, at least at first. The greatest speakers rehearse. You do want to know what you’re going to sound like, even to yourself. So say some erotic lines out loud a few times. Adjust your tone, your pace. Just say it a few times until it sounds good to you, this isn’t Broadway. It will alleviate some of the jitters of trying something new. And to me that’s what good sex is all about, trying something new.

I can practically hear some of you saying, "OK fine, I get the picture, but what do I say, what are the actual words." And no, I can’t send you a recording. But let’s look at it this way. Even taco sauce comes in mild, medium and spicy, right? Sometimes you might feel like mild or medium, sometimes you want some hot spice. It’s the same with dirty erotic talk.

Mild would probably phrases like, "mmm... that’s nice," "feels so good," "yes... yes, right there," "Oh God, YES!" "I can’t wait to taste you," "I love what you’re doing to me... I love how it feels... I’ve been wanting you all day..." "Let’s make love until the sun comes up..." You get the picture, mix and match as you like. These are erotic words that should not have the beginner choking on them.

Once you get used to the mild sauce, or saucy comments, you may want to get a bit more creative. "I love how your cock feels inside of me," "Your pussy is so wet... I love how my cock feels inside of you," "Your juices taste so good," "Your body is so beautiful... oh my God, I can ‘t wait to taste every inch of you," "I love these nipples, I want to lick and suck them so hard..." "Wrap your legs around me," "I want every inch of me inside of you," and "I’m gonna suck your cock now... hold on tight."

Now, you want spice? You want to bring it home? Those who really like the nasty stuff probably don’t need my suggestions. But hey, I’m the writer here, indulge me.

When you graduate to, "Spread those cunt lips my sweet little whore, I’m gonna slam you like Hulk Hogan," "I’m gonna suck your cock until every last drop of cum fills my mouth," "Don’t you dare cum until I give you permission," "Suck my cock you little whore," "Can’t you fuck any harder than that? “ be a man!" "I want to taste your seed... cum on my face," "Bend over baby... you’ve been a bad girl and it’s time for your ass to pay..." now you know you don’t need my words. I do wish I could be there! Just send me the sound clip?

My friends, I mean it when I say that some women, and men, are so aroused by dirty talk “ often to their surprise “ they can’t believe it themselves. Imagine a woman who is the definition of proper at work, in the kitchen, at the gym, in church “ whatever, but in the bedroom she likes to be called a ‘whore’ and have her ‘cunt fucked hard by you’. Or the conservative businessman who likes to tell her to ‘suck my cock like an ice cream cone until I tell you to stop.’ It can be so very hot, and you may not even know this vista of opportunity exists until you try it at least on some level. I sincerely hope you do.

I wish you good luck, good health and good sex. No matter what your age or sexual preference, live a passionate life and keep the erotic spirit alive.

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