Well, it's Number One with me!
What's not to like about my man's hard cock sliding between my tits. Sometimes it's part of the teasing I do to begin a blowjob. Other times it's the teasing I do to get him hard again for another round. I usually rather not finish him that way, it makes a mess on my face.
The late great Katherine Hepburn used to say, "If you can't sleep you haven't played enough tennis that day."
Like her, I find exercise is important for a good night's sleep. Sometimes, when I feel like I have electricity coursing through my body, I take two regular Advil. 15 minutes later I'm out.
I have a big yard that takes a great deal of work to maintain. My husband uses the riding mower but I finish it off with a push mower and do all the trim work. I plant flowers and keep a garden so I shovel a lot of dirt. I keep horses so I shovel a lot of shit. Of course, I ride my bicycle, I ride my horses and I ride my lover.
The one thing my man cannot be in the bedroom is predictable and patterned. If my man feels romantic and acts on it I like that. My man can be romantic and commanding at the very same time. Sometimes I am expected to lead our passion, and I like that too. Of course when my man is physically forceful and commanding it turns me on in the most amazing and complete way as long as it feels natural and in synch with the heat of the moment. Those times I like it rough and even almost threateningly dangerous. Full of pulled hair, tensed body positions and anxious sweat.
There is a fine line between that and brutishness however. I don't always know where the line exactly is but when it's crossed it turns me off. Brutes have always turned me off.
Perhaps men become brutes when they try to be forceful at times when you don't want them at all.
I think video porn has made it very much part of the game. If I like the guy a lot I'd rather show him by swallowing his cum which I still think is a higher display of affection. If he wants to spew on my face and have me smear it around with the head of his cock I'm definitely in the game.
In turn I love it when he comes up for air with his face glistening with my pussy juice.
Yes. I've had a number of them over the years but I always remain loyal to one at a time. Well, almost always.
It seems a lot of guys are having trouble with instructions here.
As for the naughtiest places I've had sex with my lover - I'm afraid that if I tell people might think I am sluttier than I am. I'll just say ONE of the naughty places: A change room at a JC Penny's
There was a long time when I actually didn't feel comfortable with a man "down there" at all.
Then there was a time too when I didn't feel comfortable with a man "down there" during that time of the month.
Of course there was also a time when I wasn't comfortable with a man down there right after sex.
Now, I'm comfortable if not actually excited by 69ing right after sex even while having my period! (Well, maybe not at the height of it.)
All that change prompted by one exciting man inside of just 7 years!
Jane
Oh Yes. Sometimes I think my lover, as great as it feels to have him lick me, tongues me too long on purpose to torment me until I beg to be fucked.
In summer when I'm tan my lover likes lime green best, yellow second best, so I like them too.
Most mornings. It's part of my bathing routine.
Yes, me breasts in general, but my nipples for sure. If he's not touching them I usually am.
When the sex is good, rougher makes it better. For me there is no such thing as too rough sex, but when it goes beyond sex into abuse it becomes a turn off for me. Where's the line? In truth it's a fine line and where it lies seems to depend on the quality of the sex and the eroticism of my partner.
What do I think about a guy showing his junk?
Most often I think it's kind of sad.
Still in bed, talking or cuddling between sessions, I like to put oil in my hand and casually play with his soft cock until it gets nice and ready again. Needless to say he likes it too!
I like it first in my mouth, then he can go at me long and hard before coming in my pussy. If we only have time for a quickie I prefer to get fucked, but then afterwards I always wish I could have tasted his load. I guess I don't like quickies so much, even though they're fun at the time.
The biggest was over 11 inches, I DID measure, and it was exciting as well as painful. Too painful and he was not at all nice. The most wonderful lover I ever had however, has a very hard and good looking cock just over 6 inches long. Involuntarily I fantasize during the day mostly of caressing him and making love to his cock with my mouth, but it's so much more than that. He is imaginative and he gets me. The things he does to my body (and my mind) with his body are unbelievable.
Usually I wear a T-shirt and Panties. Sometimes, I wear a sport bra and boy shorts. When I want to feel a little bit sexier, I wear a bra and thong.
Happy Birthday, I hope you never feel older than 49! And that's my choice for your raffle!
It sounds like you need to seduce her all over again. Children are a major distraction for a woman. They are now the center of her life. The best seduction will be to rescue her from them on occasion: sitter, dinner, casino...something, and lots of compliments, not just about how sexy she might be but also about how good a mother she is and a good wife. Don't expect sex right away, this seduction will probably take a lot longer than the first one. Just be sure that every time something about her seems nice, the way the sun hits her hair when she's doing the dishes, the way the kids seem to adore her or simply the way she holds up during the day, TELL HER!
I am attracted to men that are at least as tall as me when I am in heels.
Mostly wife swap type stuff, MMFF. Each one an emotional minefield, but exciting to the max.
I sometimes take out my frustrations on my closest friends.
I have a soft spot for almost any stories involving seduction. Love stories, reluctance, , cheating, group sex I like them all more when there is an initial seduction scene. The one exception is .
Twice I watched my lover masturbate. The second time was sexy enough - he was standing astride my hips while I lied on the floor looking up and we didn't know where his ejaculate would land. I guess if we were both in the mood I would do something like it again, still I much more enjoy being more involved in his orgasm.