Regarding the previous post

here

I believe domination and submission, like most other sexual things, is more of a continuum than a simple thing that someone either is or is not.

Very few people I believe are fully dom or sub, the vast majority have some of each inside them. Just because you are more fully submissive than others doesn’t mean that they are not a type of submissive.

I think many people who demonstrate such attraction to that movie and to being submissive are far closer to the middle of the scale between dom and sub than anyone who participates in such things, certainly anyone who participates full time.

As for the analsexandcoffee post you mentioned being such a fan of, first off it feels really great to see such appreciation for some of my writing. I suspect I was not the last guy you had sex with but I might be similar to him. That particular piece was written with a specific woman in mind, and while she can certainly be very submissive at times she can also be dominant as well and enjoys the variety of switching back and forth. Although in her case the two roles also tend to align closely with the gender of her partner (she’s sub with guys, dom with other women). I also feel some joy in sometimes being dominant and sometimes being submissive. And actually more of my experience is on the submissive side so your interpretation of me as a natural dom is surprising as well as very complimentary in my eyes.

I feel pretty sure most women don’t realize how much pain they cause their boyfriend or husband every time they say no and turn down all his sexual advances.

At least none of the ones I’ve ever been with have seemed to understand.

They sure are quick to point out how horrible it is if I ever disagree with them or don’t do what they ask, even though that stuff is so rarely sexual in nature. Yet when it comes to sex they seem to think it’s normal and acceptable and I should be perfectly fine with them turning down most everything I ask for damn near every time I ask.

I understand not always being in the mood, I’m not saying they should not have the right to say no, just I wish it at least felt a bit like they understand and respect how saying no makes me feel.

I really like rimming, tossing salad, eating ass, what have you.  I find it oddly exhilarating, sexy, and fun beyond all belief.  I really wish it wasn’t so hard to find women willing to let me pleasure them this way.  I’ve only ever had one girlfriend who was sort of into it but that relationship was short for other reasons.  Oh well I guess, it’s just another sexual pleasure I don’t get to enjoy as much as I want, I’ll add it to the long list.

I want to kiss you as soon as I see you.  I don’t want to have to wait for you to kiss me.  The days we spend apart, all I picture is you kissing me, the feeling of your lips on my lips, on my skin, on my neck, on my ear, on my breasts.  I want to kiss my way up to your ear and lightly place my hand on your pants, barely touching your cock, and whisper that I want you more than any man I have ever wanted.  I lean back to see the shocked look on your face slowly turn to a smile and you reach for my hand and gladly lead me out of the restaurant.

There are many people on tumblr who I am not really sure I could meet in person. I’d be so preoccupied by my desire to see them naked and kiss them and lick them and put my dick inside of them that I could not behave like anything close to a normal person in their presence.

I love this place!

I get horny at random times

Like sometimes I’ll be at work or something, listening to someone talk or something and out of the blue I’ll be thinking of what they look like naked, what sort of kinky stuff they might be up to, what it’d be like to be inside of them, stuff like that.

It’s totally random, I can’t tell when it’s going to start or where it comes from. It seems it can happen pretty much anywhere or anytime. I’ve thought about banging the cashier checking out my groceries, my coworkers, random people I see on the street if I happen to be driving, pretty much anyone around when it randomly strikes.

I often imagine people to be really kinky when it happens. Like, oh look at that lady, I bet she’d love to sit on my face and fart while she makes me lick her asshole. Or maybe my coworker would like to be tied up while I watch every guy in the office take a turn filling her pussy before cumming on her face. Maybe the guy fixing that pothole would like me to pee on him or the woman driving the bus wants to suck off a dog. It’s really messed up sometimes, things that when I get aroused normally I would never even consider or desire. Sometimes it’s more vanilla stuff, but that’s not as common.

But the thing about the whole thing that is most disturbing to me when I think about it is that it actually rarely bothers me. I’ve gotten very good at it, most people would never have a guess what I’m thinking even as they interact with me. I don’t even seem distracted or anything.

It’s like everyone lives in a perverted little sex world inside my head without even realizing it. Yes, even you. People from online are there pretty often in fact. But don’t worry, I can usually remember people’s actual kinks separately from the ones my brain randomly assigns.

I used to use a strap on with my ex husband all the time. I loved it. It gave me such a sense of power and control. To be able to enter him instead of having him enter me was one of the most erotic things I’ve ever experienced. 

I would start out slow and easy, letting him get used to the sensation. I would reach around underneath of him and stroke his dick while I gently fucked him with my soft silicone cock. As soon as he would start to breathe a little harder I would get a little faster and a little more aggressive.  When he would really start getting in to it, I would stop for a second. Wait until he pushed back, wanting more. Then I would grab his hips and pull him to me, burying my dick into him as far as it would go. It would always make him let loose a little moan. That would be when I knew he was really ready for me. I would grab him by his hips and fuck him hard and steady, keeping an even pace and not speeding up or slowing down no matter how much he begged. When he would get close to coming, I would flip him over on his back and put his legs around my shoulders so I could watch him explode all over his stomach.  After he came I would make him suck my dick and finger my pussy until I came all over his hand.

There aren’t many things that I miss about him, but I do miss this.

How I Love to Love Your Ass

Love to look at it
Love to feel it
Love to undress it
Love to squeeze it
Love to spread it
Love to lube and finger it
Love to rub my dick on it
Love to slowly stick my cock in it
Love to fuck it
Love to make you orgasm in it
Love to cum in it
Love to slowly pull out of it
Love to watch the jiz drip out of it
Love to clean it
Love to do it again…

(Girls, post a picture of your ass if you like this)

I want to fuck you.  I look across the table and as you are talking, I am picturing how many ways you can take me.  I see you on top of me, I see me riding your cock, I see my legs on your shoulders, and I see you bending me over and taking me from behind.  I want to feel you pound me with your cock, my pussy gripping you as you make me cum over and over.  I don’t want you to make love to me.  I want you to fuck me hard, sweaty, moans, growls, screams, fuck me so hard that I forgot my own name and am speechless when we’re done.  That’s what I am thinking when I look at you.

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hyperboleceleste:

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takin a bath

i like to tell myself its classy if its in b&w

I would so love fucking Torri the wonderful hottie every which way but sunday. 

Oh, fuck it, even sunday too.

(Source: hyperboliceleste)