This is a SEX site! We all know each other on this forum whether we are lookers or talkers! hehe..
Sooo here's the game! (if anyone gets offended sorry and I'll leave the site)
Lets set the stage! Lee and PIB and Sofisty and Ms naughty and C and all you lovely ladies! dressed up in all you latex and boots with whips and ... strutting your stuff!!!
Now all us silly men that love you girls. We're all naked and tied up (thanks to PIB's wonderful rope skills)!!!
Where you going to take us from here ladies, we're at your mercy!
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Terry65351
Over 90 days ago
Straight White/Caucasian Male, 69
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But the biggest thrill for me is kissing, really kissing, breathless kissing... and you slip your hand down her pants and feel the softness of her ass, her kissing gets more intense! she holds you closer and starts to pant! and you slide your hand inbetween her legs and feel that bush... and your finger slips into that warm beautifull hole and she sighs and opens... ooooooh
Went to the shop this morning, and as I walked out, there was this young coloured girl, she looked tired and bedraggled. She says to me "meneer twenty bucks" showing me a blow job sign! I said "get in" I saw the look on her face! oh goodness, a lovely young nubile lady that just needs love,
I took her home, and ran a shower, gave her a towel and left her.
I made breakfast for her while she was showering, when she came out smelling gorgeous, there was breakfast served, with a flower nogal on her napkin! lol. I left her to eat alone and get comfortable.
I started working and felt this tap on my shoulder..'meneer, waneer wil jy my he?' Gosh I want to cry!
A beautiful young lady, how do we allow this to happen to our precious children!
Anyway!! I told her to relax, just to enjoy the day. she went out to the pooland lay there naked as she'd gotten out the shower! She put the radio on and read and , oh goodness, I perved and watched her every move while I worked.
the sun on that beautiful body as she relaxed and felt quite at home!
I took her back down this evening and booked her in to the back packkers!....
Don't know what this has to do with swinging or the lifestyle but I perved on that delicious young body, and now I feel so effin guilty!
We got as far or what ever!!! pants and panties and oooh.... falling on the ground and smothering kisses and I was in her and desparate and ../.oh lord..... and phew, we managed to compose ourselves and say 'Hello' but laughed through that!! I tried to make dinner but flip... it became a night of absolute lust, her opening up and showing me exaxctly where my tongue must go and then me showing her exactly where my tongue should be and us shuddering in this most intense ..Now I ask you. what is that feeling? love or lust? hehehe Mwah, love you all!
Gotta share about love and lust, not about the lifestyle I know but I'm sure you will enjoy anyway.
Been working on a house on the side of a mountain here in Gordon's Bay, been alone for a while and no problem!
Hum, get a call from my woman, whom I haven't seen for a long time and it's on. She's coming to see me and needs directions and and and..... by the time she arrives, just the grin on her face.. She gets out of the car and melts into me! She takes my breath away. The feel of her touching me is electric.. I look in her face and see the love, but see the lust too!
She grinds her pelvis into me and ..shooo an immediate hard on! hehe ...just like that! sofistykitty... somewhere along the line your song was playing and I gave an extra love for you! Do I need to give details or has this forum just desolved into sweet talk and games .. add one, take two!!! or whatever huh???
At last I've found something worth dying for!!:thumbup:I have two beautiful daughters, one 36 and one turning 21 on Sunday, so I went through this delema quite a while back. My first reaction was the same about wanting to keep them at home till 40..lol, until I realised just how selfish that would be. I had some of the best sexual experiences in my early years. The excitement when I was young, oh boy if I could only experience that again! No, I want my daughters to have the best experiences possible! I have always been open with them, something that my parents weren't with me and hated the idea that they would grow thinking of sex as dirty! It is beautiful and as natural as eating. I have always treated them and the women in my life with the utmost respect and hopefully they will choose there partners on the example I have set for them as to how a man should treat a lady! There's not much more I could do than that. I wish them a happy sex filled life in whichever way they choose.
Yip, I was very young still when I had the pleasure of attending her show. It was quite an ordeal, very hush hush as it was still against the law and we had to park our cars far from the venue! Those were the days when women in magazines had stars instead of nipples, hehe. I remember, I think it was Scope mag that tried to get around that by placing a scratch patches over the nipples like todays scratch cards, lol. If you managed to lay your grubby little hands on a Playboy or Penthouse mag, the poor things were so well used and half the pages were stuck together and the Blue movies were of such poor quality, one could hardly make out what was happening, hehe those insane old days!
Thanks for bringing back those old memories PIB.
'I like brunettes,' he murmurs, and both of his hands are in my hair, grasping each side of my head. His kiss is demanding, his tongue and lips coaxing mine. I moan, and my tongue tentatively meets his. He puts his arms around me and hauls me against his body, squeezing me tightly. One hand remains in my hair, the other travels down my spine to my waist and down to my behind. His hand flexes over my backside and squeezes gently. He holds me against his hips, and I feel his erection, which he languidly pushes into me.
50 Shades. It was dropped off yesterday with a note explaining that I'd best read it as my skills will be put to test this weekend!
As to what I'm thinking....Do I head for the hills or... lol
During my band playing days, we played in Stellenbosch quite often and rather than traveling back to Cape Town after the Friday gig, we'd sleep over so that we were there for Saturday night, thus saving on the petrol ( us musos were always broke, hehe). We'd befriended some guys that lived on a small holding and usually we'd head there after the gig. A bonfire would be lit and either the guitars would come out again or the stereo would blast but the party and drinking would continue till sunrise or one passed out.
On this particular Friday evening, every time I finished my beer, another would be deposited on my amp. So after the set finished, I asked the waiter who'd been supplying them and he pointed out this spunky young lady. I went over to thank her and we chatted till the next set and she'd be waiting after each set till we'd finished. Naturally I invited her back to the party, needless to say we were both.. well quite merry by this stage and somewhere along the way we headed off to her place. We cracked another bottle of Stellies best plonk and continued the party in her bed and after a rather vigorous session, fell asleep.
I don't know if you've ever dreamed that you get up and go to the loo, only to be rudely awakened by the fact that you haven't and are in fact peeing in your bed! Well this was exactly what was happening to me!! As we'd spooning I had wet her too and with that she too awoke and jumped out the bed apologizing and ran to the bathroom, leaving me sitting with a stupid grin on my face. I heard the tap running and after a while she came back and amidst more apologizing told me she'd run a bath and that I should get in so long.
After a while she joined me in the bath and we proceeded to carry on from where we'd left off before we'd passed out but at a more leisurely pace. She'd changed the sheets and turned the mattress, no sign was left of my oops which she thought was hers and I didn't correct her, well not then anyway. We became very good friends and it did cost me a dinner and some flowers a few years later when I finally told her the truth. :twisted:
Somewhere in my exciting teens, I met this sweet young lady and we ended up sneaking into her parents house on a rather late Sunday evening after being assured that her parents were away and that only her deaf old Gran was home but would be fast asleep! We proceeded into her parents room feeling as though we owned the house and with much giggling got down to the nasty, things were getting quite steamy and apparently NOISY when there was a knock at the door. it was her Grandmother inquiring about her wellbeing. She motioned to me to be quiet and with that we heard the gran calling her mom!!! oh lord, clothes were thrown at me amidst frantic gestures which could only have meant 'get the fuck out'. With surprising deftness I managed to get my shirt and jeans on and with jacket in hand and one shoe on the other nowhere in sight made my exit through the bedroom window just as her grandma burst in the bedroom door!
I sprinted down the side of the house toward the front gate.. too late! her mom was standing at the front door, so with superman like abilities I leaped the hedge only to land, with my bare foot in some doggie do do do losing my balance and slid to the curb on my back and up on my feet again running blindly! Once reason started creeping in again and with much puffing and panting, I realized I was stranded in a foreign suburb at some ungodly hour with no hope of catching a bus so ended up hunting a tikkie box (yip, giving my age away here) and phoning my dad.
While waiting for him, I managed to get most of the do do do off my foot in some grass. He picked me up and having been woken up there wasn't much conversation on the way home. He did after a few glances at me wind his window down, then after a few more glances demanded I do the same with my window.
When we finally reached home we discovered the source of the stench was a stripe of doggie do do running down the back of my shirt! Ended up with me having to scrub car seats. He teased me till the day he closed his eyes about how I brought my shit home with me!
This whole topic is a lot of nonsense, just be secure in who you are! life's too short to worry about those who classify us by colours, intelligence, class!! it goes on and on and on!! If you are a good person, love, lust, friends will be there! From this we can go on to religions, politics, wada wada wada. some of the best most beautiful people happened upon me when I wasn't looking and surprise, surprise, they were all colours and creeds and after all the years are still there through my sorrow and happiness and are genuinely just there because of mutual love and respect. Girlfriends, lovers gone...friends, yes still there, have a drink or just in passing and they remember my hurt and I theirs, a hug and smile and it's all covered... I suppose all I'm trying to say is when will we all grow up and realise its our actions that define who we are and not our colour, etc, etc etc..hehehe, honestly, 2013, technology, we can fuck on cam, but thousand year old problems, still can't be sorted!! daily, children, woman, the same as we are wanting to meet and greet (oops not the children) are being killed, and are fleeing for their lives and we sit in our complacency and watch on tv and then complain cause we are offended because we can't get a fuck cause of the colour of our skin! You will get a fuck if you are NICE ...OKAY!!
lolOh sweet morning light, creeping in, illuminating the beauty that sent my soul soaring!
The mound of your buttocks, so soft yet firm, inviting, no urging my touch.
The intoxicating aroma of our passion fills me with desire.
Your bud hardens as I gently blow on it,
How beautiful you look as you slumber safely here, not knowing the desire you are so innocently lighting in me
Okay Voyeur, you said I may write again sooo..
This lady and I have been friends for over 30 years, since school days, we used to hit it off every now and then, more teasing than anything. Well about two years ago I had a dream about her that left me sitting straight up in bed with an erection and a dumb look on my face. Needless to say I hunted her down on facebook only to find she was going through a messy divorce. So I let her be, I will not come between people if there's a chance they can work things out. Sorry, to the point, we flirted a bit on fb, nothing serious, till she decided enough and fetched me. Oh boy how lovely it is to be wanted by a woman, she took me home and tried to fuck me there and then but a man can say no too, so she got upset and very drunk and fell asleep. I relaxed, had a bath using all her lotions and when I felt good I crept into her bed and kissed her from her toes up, gently savouring the delicacy of her thighs, softly touching and arousing her, by the time I got to her warm precious spot, it was oozing a sweet beautiful juice! oh flip, I'm getting too hot to tell more, phew! I filled my mouth with her essence and I could hear her breathing, no panting, She pulled me up, her mouth warm sucking my tongue, my heart almost exploded and with that action I slid into her, into that wet beautiful core of hers. We cried as we thrust against each other. When we were spent we started touching, laughing, feeling embarrassed then urgent, I remember somewhere along the way her orgasm while I sucked her toe. My heart wants to explode now just by relating the events that I cannot do justice to this way, please excuse this silly attempt to tell all you beautiful ladies out their, just how you make a man feel like a man! phew sorry.
