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I’ve always been very vocal when making love and fucking. No one taught me to be vocal, I just naturally allow sound to flow during sex, especially when I climax. When I was younger I thought every woman used sound (moaning, screaming, talking, whispering) to amplify her sexual experience … until I made love to a woman who was very quiet and controlled with her vocals … this experience gave me an insight into how unique our sexual experiences are, and so I wondered, 'is orgasm and sex more powerful if sound is used?'. So naturally, I did some research (alongside my own personal experiences o… Read more

For many years, my husband of 5years has been asking me to have a 3-some. I always said no! After many years of trying he finally convinced me. He took about 3 months to set it up. He spent a lot of time setting it up – even to the point of doing interviews. I watched some of the interviews and helped choose two younger men in their 20s. While after I would fantasize about being with them, masturbating. We met at a very nice hotel; I was wearing a very dress with a g-string, and stockings. We went out dancing to a local bar. I was having lots of fun going out with 3 men and dancing with my hus… Read more

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… Read more

A few weeks ago, on a Friday afternoon, I got a text from my friend Laurie to meet her downtown at one of our favorite bars for happy hour. I hadn’t gone out to any bar since before the pandemic, and figured I’d been isolating long enough. It felt good to go out and interact with others instead of sitting at home letting the walls close in on me. I made the short drive across town, and was surprised how packed the bar was. I guess everybody had the same thing in mind. Laurie and two of her friends from work were already there, waiting for me in a corner booth. Apparently they started without… Read more