I had not come in a week. That was unusual. I was lying in bed, clean from a shower, naked. My spouse was out, and I was lying on my back with my legs spread open. I thought about masturbating. Yes, a masturbation session sounded perfect. We had sex the day before, but neither came.
This is my third sex blog. Falling Into the Blissful Sublime feels a lot happier for me than the previous two sex blogs I wrote. I’ve been sex blogging for more than 15 years. It’s a bad habit, at this point. But I need to talk about sex a lot, clearly! Well, it’s very clear,
chonies “What are you doing? I asked. “Trying to get my underwear on,” he said. “Do you need help? Want me to suck your dick?” I asked. He smiled. “Is it hard to get your underwear on, because your dick’s so big?” I asked. He laughed, and I laughed. Eventually, he did get his chonies
My friend mentioned some sexual frustration, and I felt curious. She mentioned porn, so I asked her what kind of porn she likes, and if it’s difficult for her to come. Those were two questions. Then I realized I should answer my own two questions. So here I am, to blog what I like in
Hey, I was thinking about quality of orgasms. I was thinking how orgasms can feel different ways. I think I’ve only come from my clit. Some vaginal, g-spot deeper orgasms I heard of, but I don’t think I ever experienced one. I want to try having a nipple orgasm–that hasn’t happened yet. Some amazing sensations
Sex toys are not sex. They’re physical objects that can facilitate sexual experiences, please, stimulate, stoke the imagination. They can also harm. Often they’re purchased, but I made a dildo out of wood, which is cool. vibrators Those big Magic Wand ones you plug into the wall–I had one long ago, used it only once.
My dear friend txted me that she rubbed one out in about thirty seconds. I told her I wished to be involved. She said I was involved– she told me about her masturbation. I felt loved and special. “I’ve never come that fast in my life,” I told her. My cunt is good at overwhelmingly
understudy My friend is making porn and invites me and my spouse to the set. But oh no! The dude she was supposed to do it with didn’t show up, so she needs someone else to do it with. My spouse is the only dicked person around. She asks him if she can suck his
In this post, I talk about my first orgasm. It’s vulnerable and tender to reveal. What if you get aroused, reading it? That’s ok. I’m allowed to talk about my own past, and you’re allowed to have a reaction. If you beat off, imagining me having my first orgasm, good for you. I might beat
dream people Sometimes a dream feels so real, it’s hard for me to believe it isn’t. I can’t help but think dream people are out there somewhere, doing dream things. The man standing behind me who startles me and I yell, the kid I send to search for a lost blue glove I dropped in