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In my experience, one of the main reasons that partners avoid cunnilingus is due to a perceived or even experienced poor taste. While it is true that women run the range from a pleasant neutral to a sour or uric taste, there are very easy steps to ensure that your partner will be tasting her sweetest. First and most obviously, a good vigorous shower will do much to neutralize the taste of your partner. In fact, oral sex in the shower, while not a favorite method of mine, has a completely neutral taste if you stick to the upper regions of your partner's sex. If your partner has not showered rec… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

It never ceases to amaze me how little it can take to arouse a man, The slightest of touches , even just a light brush against him can provoke a reaction. A word or two whispered in his ear and before you know it there is a bulge in his trousers just begging to be released . Visual stimulation seems to be the way for a man although the written word can also stimulate him it would seem. An example of this would be my husband Clive , who was on Hamster earlier today generally browsing through the videos , I was watching him with some interest I cannot lie , occasionally his hand would go to… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

The first half of this is written from my husband Clive perspective , or at least I have tried to, it is how he experienced this although it’s written in my words , the second part is full from my point of view then the last part Clive’s again. I apologise if the context gets confused but I have tried to get across both perspectives, so here goes : When you awake, you’re not sure how long it’s been since we had sex – maybe an hour or more, as many of the candles have burnt out and it’s now a lot darker. The room of the holiday-cabin seems to be filled with vague, flickering shapes of blackne… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

The doorbell chimed loudly interrupting my thoughts from the end of month invoices that I'm working on. That’s going to be Joe I thought , so I quickly saved my work and headed to the front door to check. Occasionally when Clive has a night out , his drinking partner will stay over , saving on the taxi fare that night. The space we have is not large, but it’s comfortable and includes a bedroom, and a private bathroom. Clive has done this a couple of times in the last two or three months, and so far, it had worked out pretty well. I opened the door and smiled warmly at the man on the other si… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

This is written from Clive’s perspective for a change , I will let you the reader decide how much is fact and how much is fiction : When you awaken, you’re not sure how long it’s been since we had sex – maybe an hour or more, as many of the candles have burnt out and it’s a lot darker. The room of the holiday- let seems to be filled with vague, flickering shapes of blackness. You sense a movement nearby and turn on your side to see me sitting at the edge of the bed where I’ve pulled back the thin, white cotton sheet that surrounds us. I’m motionless now and facing out into the room. You fol… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

I am sure that you are well aware from my previous post about Cock sucking , one of my all time favourite places to be is on my knees with a lovely cock in front of me just waiting to be sucked. That’s the moment when I get to look forward to everything that’s coming, literally. Don’t get me wrong; I’m thrilled that the guys enjoy it. But right then, when I’m licking my lips and running my palms up and down the inside of his thighs, I’m probably just thinking about me, and all the wild and varied sensations ahead. The look on the guys face and the occasional cry or gasp are just the cherry on… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

This really does highlight the busy life that we both lead , but still it pays to make time for each other .......... We were both looking forwards this this night all week, Clive being on nights and then going onto long days, we've really not seen each other, other than a quick hello/goodbye as we passed in the evenings. you leaving for work before i return in the mornings an me heading out to work as you get in at night, but we're both nearly finished for the week an tonight is our night in, we've planned to locked the doors, take the phone off the hook an just enjoy each other.... really… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

A little background first and bearing in mind that this was 30 years ago The third person that I ever had sex with was my husband so you certainly couldn’t have called me promiscuous in any way. I had lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later; he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway before it fizzled out. Then there was Clive, we dated for a long time , we got engaged and eventually married. I didn’t know and didn’t really care if our sex life was good or not, it… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

Clive has been taking pictures of me and in particular of my feet almost from the day we met, the first pictures were 35mm which, had to be developed locally in places like Boots and local chemists and later Trueprint and Bonus print . We often got strange looks when picking up our pictures especially if more bare skin than was planned was on show, and certainly less clothes than the local chemist developer would have been used to seeing, which is why we tended to rely heavily on the mail services. When digital came along it made life so much easier and it also allowed for more XXX type of ph… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

I had met Tiff at a club a couple years before, We had both been drooling over the same hot guy ,we knew we didn’t really have a chance at. After he had left we started talking, gossiping really, about the girl that he had left with. Tiff got pretty drunk. I don’t know why, but for some reason I would have felt terrible if I’d just left her at the club, she might have driven herself home- last thing I wanted was to read about a drunk driver hitting a tree and killing herself in the morning edition of the newspaper. Instead I got her to come to my house. She trusted me, not that I wasn’t one t… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

Up to this point I had never been with a woman and never really even seriously considered it, granted Clive had mentioned it a couple of times on and off when he was feeling particularly horny , probably more as a fantasy for him than for me. My sexual experiences were pretty varied and full to date and I was very satisfied with where I was and who I was doing it with, that was until I met Tiffany. I genuinely had never thought I would be attracted to a woman but Tiffany was absolutely gorgeous and exuded sexual energy. We met at a club and I was mesmerized the minute she walked in. From he… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

I lay there beside you, running my fingertips up and down my torso as I listen to your regular breaths. The rise and fall of your chest excites me. I trace the indent at my belly button, stifling a giggle as I remember your cum pooling there the night before we left for the resort. Oh, the look on your face as you undressed me tonight, slipping my cagoule off my shoulders as I straddled you on the couch in this outrageous seaside suit, the windows open, the sound of distant revelers, the waves. I untied the neck strap, letting the fabric fall as you pulled me into you, your unshaved chin and… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

I know it’s been a tough couple of weeks and that I haven’t done much to help. I rely so much on you for strength and, when you tire or struggle, I don’t always know what to do or have the courage to do even the things that are within my power. Perhaps it is the age difference, but you always seem to know what to do, and you seem to have limitless energy and courage. I do not possess those virtues and, when you faulter, I feel utterly helpless. You did not hear me from your office but, a little while ago, I cried, my head buried in our comforter at the foot of our bed. Tears relieve my stress… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

Now as a woman I think that Picking out a candidate for a one night stand is much simpler than if you were a guy; you have the urge to get fucked, you simply find an acceptable male, and if he’s horny, and most straight men are, then you’re in luck. A girl only has to let him know she’s available and more than a little willing. You don’t have to worry about whether he’s smart or stupid, arrogant, loud, a liar, or living with his mother; you’re not building a relationship, just looking for some fun. The one break nature gave women over men is that we can usually find a playmate if we really wan… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

One evening before calling it a night, I was lounging on the couch, having a few cocktails, watching TV as Clive sat on the floor in front of me. At that time I had my foot resting on his back and was gently rubbing it up and down without giving it much thought. Finishing my Gin , I said, “Hey, baby. Get me another drink. You know how I like it.” Ignoring me, he continued to watch TV. Tickling his underarm with my big toe, I said, “C’mon now! Do as you're told!” I then gave him a little shove in the middle of his back with my foot. “Yeah, okay! I will in a minute,” he said, not moving.… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

This happened around 5 years ago and drinks with the girls from work was a pretty regular thing........ It was a Friday night and I’d gone out for a few drinks with some friends from work. It was really warm so i dressed up really nicely, wearing a loose summer top and a skirt. I had also spent some time applying a small layer of make up and making my hair look nice. All in all, I was feeling really good about myself and was looking forward to having a good night out. Hey Lynda My best friend called from the bar as I walked back from the bathroom. “Whatcha drinking?” I smiled at her. She… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

The afternoon had been bright and sunny, drawing us outdoors to enjoy the warm weather. Spending the day perusing local shops and stopping for a quick drink in a bar next to the park, Clive and I were happy to have a free day to enjoy the sun-filled afternoon. I sat back on the bench and closed my eyes, stretching my legs out as a warm breeze danced across my thighs. I had worn a loose fitting floral sun dress with a light yellow cardigan, my dark hair falling around my shoulders in soft curls. Clive had on dark blue slim fit jeans, with a light yellow short sleeve button up shirt, which he wo… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

Yes this is the story of my first time In the early 80’s I was the proverbial “Nice Girl”. All my friends, my parents, my teachers, even the local Priest all thought I was just so sweet, kind, and well behaved. I can't tell you how many times my parent's friends commented on how well mannered and bright I was. Basically I was the definition of a proper young lady. My friends dated, had kissed boys, and I think one of them had gone all the way just based on comments she made. I was not allowed to date yet, my parents didn't think I could handle it. It was kind of frustrating for me. Ther… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

This is just a short tale that happened summer 2018 in Barbados during a holiday that Clive and I were on . We were staying in this large hotel on the second to top floor, it was a five star adults only venue but the drawback was that the balcony we had didn’t face the water. Outside our door was a big mountain and to the right was the other wing of the hotel kinda closing off the view to anything else. I was a little dissapointed , but then it was Barbados! We had been there for a few days now and Clive was getting breakfast downstairs , I had stayed in bed a little longer as I was feeling a… Διαβάστε περισσότερα

We had discussed the subject for quite some time now off and on and had got to the point where we had decided to act on it , it was time to bring a second person into our relationship. We were in a position where we were strong enough mentally and in a good place and after all it would be fun and inject some spice back into our Sex life again. The who was not in doubt at all ,Bob had worked with Clive for a good couple of years now and had been introduced to me on a night out a few months ago. We had hit it off from the beginning and found that we had a similar sense of humour, it was nice th… Διαβάστε περισσότερα