A. was in a car wreck early last night.
Now, he is fine, thank God. He has bruises, and scratches every where, he hit his head pretty hard, and he has airbag burn, but besides that he is safe! He had to go to the hospital and have a few CAT scans and X-Rays done to check for broken/fractured bones and concussions, but nothing! His car is totaled. The car wreck could've been so much worse, but praise God it wasn't, and A. is safe. He is very shaken up, and probably will not be posting for a little while until he feels better.
I will continue to post so come back for my random musings! Who knows, on a day you visit you could even see a post from A.!!!!!!
-S.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
A. and S. and our guest writer Rachel!
This is written by our guest speaker, Rachel. If you look on our sidebar to the right, you can see her description.
S.
S. heard a car door and her heart began to race in her chest. She stood there hand in hand with her hansom fiancé who was almost too excited to show it.
“they're here” S. said in sheer excitement. Knocking came from the door and they both jumped.
“I’ll get it!” S. jumped at the chance, gave A. a kiss, and skipped over to the door to let their guests in.
“Hey there beautiful girl!” A gorgeous red head walked in the door and stood close to S. “You look hot yourself!” S. said with a slight loss of breath. Jill was stunning, a true goddess and S. longed to taint her pure body.
“Shall we eat?” A. had been greeted with a deep kiss from his slender yet handsome guest, Jason. He had passionate deep green eyes that could cool the sun's heat and made A.'s heart pound like the vibration from a Harley motorcycle.
The night before S. and A. had invited Jill and Jason over for dinner so here they were. Jason sitting next to A. and Jill sitting next to S. Everyone was talking and laughing at the table when S. felt a slight slip of something on the inside of her leg. It was Jill's hand, slowly sliding her way down between S.'s legs.
Jill whispered in S.'s ear and chills ran through her. “Try not to react...”
Her hand slid further, lifting up S.'s skirt to her hips. Her hands were so soft, the felt like velvet running across her legs. Jill reached S.s clit and S. shivered, Jill acting like nothing was happening, just eating and talking with the guys.
Her hand slid further, lifting up S.'s skirt to her hips. Her hands were so soft, the felt like velvet running across her legs. Jill reached S.s clit and S. shivered, Jill acting like nothing was happening, just eating and talking with the guys.
Jill started rubbing in big circles then back and forth with S.'s clit. S. moved her hand to join Jills and started moving with her motions. Loving every moment of it S. couldn’t help but start to breath hard.
“I can't hold it in anymore...” S. whimpered. Jill let out a quiet laugh.
“I’m sorry but would you mind excusing us” S. grabbed Jill before the guys could answer. As they walked away S. heard A. “Looks like it’s just us at the table now.” She heard a crash, then Jason's voice “I think you mean ON the table.”
A.
Jason had A. pinned to the table with his legs spread. Jason was massaging A.'s tongue with his then quickly Jason ripped A.'s shirt clean off of him. He was bare chested and for some reason it made his heart putter.
“You’ve got a really hot body.” Jason said as he kissed his way down A.'s body, slowly outlining his abs and kissing all the way to his hips.
Short of breath A was able to speak. “you really know how to turn me on”
Jason rubbed his hand over A.'s already erect penis through his jeans. He massaged and rubbed like he was taking care of something precious to him.
A. was so hard it hurt in his jeans, he reached down to pull it out and Jason bit his hand. With a slight growl Jason took A.s fingers and stuck them far down his throat. He started to stuck on them and A.s cock was pressing hard against his zipper.
Jason finally pulled A.'s penis out of his pants and started to rub up and down. He was almost fully erect. He put his mouth on A.'s tip and licked it like a dripping wet ice cream cone.
“Oh my..” A. couldnt help but say something, Jason was rolling his tongue all over A.'s head. Then Jason licked down the side and fondled his balls a little in his hand.
“I want you to beg for my cock.” Jason finally put his full mouth on A.'s dick and started rubbing A.'s head against the inside of his cheek on each side. Slurping and sucking and massaging with his tongue Jason lifted up A.'s legs and put them on his shoulders. Released A.'s throbbing erection and slammed him down onto the table, taking his pants off and forcing him to lay there exposed.
“oh.. please… please don’t stop… so… good” A.'s cock was spurting a little pre-cum. Jason took off his own shirt and slipped out of his pants. A.'s noticed how hard Jason was, and he hadn’t even touched him!
Jason took his cock and met it with A.'s rod and started to caress them together, then he leaned in close to A. and spoke in his ear “Do you like my hard cock up against yours?”
He was almost unable to speak. “Yes, oh my.. Jason...” A. looked over to see that S. was having a good time as well.
S.
S. tripped over the coffee table and fell to the floor. Jill landed on top of her and they both giggled. S. could hear Jason and A. in the kitchen still. S. pulled Jill into a deep hard kiss then rolled her over and straddled her.
“I want you so bad” Jill wrapped her legs around S. and slipped her hands up the back of her shirt to find that S. had nothing on under her shirt.
“uhm, well I didn’t think you would mind me not wearing a bra!” S. chucked and Jill reached around and squeezed S.s tits hard.
“~ohhhhh~” S. let a quiet moan snake through her lips.
“Mmm, I think I like the sound of that” Jill squeezed harder and the moan got louder. Jill slid her hands down S.s body and pulled her shirt off of her. “Your chest is so beautiful...”
“No…” S. blushed and tried to turn her head away when Jill stopped it with her hand on S.s chin
“Did I say you could look away from me?” Jill pulled S.s lips to hers and literally ripped off S.s skirt and her panties. Jill lifted S. up a little and let her mouth land on S.s nipple. She began to lick on it, then swirl her tongue around S.s erect nipple. Then she sucked it for a good two minutes then finally bit it lightly.
“Harder baby… oh… harder please!!” S. took a handful of Jills hair and shoved her chest closer into Jills face.
Jill bit harder, making S. bleed.
“Ohh!! Yess!!” S.s body quivering because of her new injury. She started to rock her body slowly against Jills beautiful figure.
“So you like it rough? You like being a little slave don’t you?” Jill flipped S. over and they could now see A. and Jason clearly now. S. was happy to see that her lover was having such a good time.
She loved hearing it too.
She loved hearing it too.
Jill grabbed S. by her nipples and stood her up, led her to a wall and slammed her hard against it. S. gasped and moaned at the impact.
“Do you want me to fuck you? You want me to fuck you like you’re my little bitch?” Jill licked off the small bit of blood on her finger from S.s nipple, stripped, then pressed herself hard against S.
“I’m gonna make you scream.” She grinned evilly. Jill got on her knees and lifted up on of S.s legs and put it over her shoulder. S. had a full view of A. and Jason. A. looked like he was about to burst all over Jason's face. She wondered if his face would still look handsome with a facial. A. looked straight at S. and she got even wetter. Seeing the love of her life getting so pleased made her whole body pulse.
Jill licked over S.s wet opening and S. gasped and took Jills hair again, but this time she was pulling Jills face closer to her dripping pussy. Jill teased S.'s opening by putting a small bit of her tongue inside of her and licking just the inside rim of her tight cunt.
“Oh.. please baby more… I want you more…” S. was feeling this for the first time. She was being eaten by a beautiful girl for the first time ever and it was amazing. Jill’s tongue was so soft that it shocked her the moment she put it on her.
Jill looked up at S.'s erotic and delicious excretions and could help but tease more. “You want me to eat your pussy? You want me to devour this pussy hard don’t you?” Jill licked from the back of S.s opening to the very tip of her clit.
“Yes! Oh my… Jill more… please devour my pussy.” S. was so pleased with what Jill was doing it was hard for her to hold back.
Jill started to suck on S.'s clit lightly then harder as S. went crazy with every movement. Jill then lightly bit S.s clit and her body started to shake and her eyes got wider. Her back began to arch as Jill bit over and over, nibbling then letting her teeth slide off of S.'s clit. Then finally Jill bit hard once and S. melted in her hands.
S. shuddered and fell slightly, Jill catching her. “are you ready for this you slut?” Jill slammed her hard against the wall again. She teased the opening of S.s pussy and then slid in two fingers.
“Mmm, that’s good... more....” S. began to grind herself against Jill and gripped on the her shoulders hard.
A.
Jason was roughly kissing A. as he was rubbing their cocks together. He stopped and looked A. in the eyes “You like my cock A.?”
A. said shyly “Yes. I like your cock...” Jason slid his hand down to the tip of A.s dick and whipped the pre-cum onto his finger then brought it up and licked it, then deep throated his own fingers.
What Jason was doing was strangely hot. He had never seen anyone do that before but it was really fun to watch.
“Do you want me to put it in your ass?” Jason asked with a gentle face.
Did he want him to? Of course. Was he scared? Hell yes. How was he going to fit something that big inside of him? Would it fit? Well, one way to find out.
Did he want him to? Of course. Was he scared? Hell yes. How was he going to fit something that big inside of him? Would it fit? Well, one way to find out.
“Y-yes, I want you to put it in my ass.”
Jason smiled and let his hand go down to A.'s anus. He poked it lightly with his wet fingertip. “Are you ready? Im going to widen you.”
Jason smiled and let his hand go down to A.'s anus. He poked it lightly with his wet fingertip. “Are you ready? Im going to widen you.”
A. shook his head yes and held Jason’s body close to him, feeling that his heart was beating just as hard as his. It helped with the fear. Jason poked his finger in slowly and A. began to cringe.
Jason realized and spoke softly in A.s ear, “calm down, its ok. I won't hurt you. Just relax yourself, it will make it more pleasurable.” Jason kissed him and that calmed him down in an instant. Jasons finger slid right in.
Jasons finger inside felt so strange but wonderful! He began to wiggle it around inside and A. loosened up even more. Jason began to slide his finger in and out slowly. A.s body quivered with every slide. A. let out a short little gasp each time Jason would push in.
“You’re so warm A.” then he went down and started to suck on the tip of A.s dick. A. began to move himself on Jason's finger... he liked the feeling of him inside.. he felt like he was going to melt into Jason's arms.
“Are you ready for more?” Jason slipped another finger in A.s opening. A. was shaking hard now. He rocked on Jason's fingers and moaned slowly each time they went a little deeper.
“Jason…. I want your dick in me.” A. was ready. He wanted to feel the full pleasure of Jason fucking him. “I want you to put your dick inside me...” A. lifted his legs higher and Jason smiled lightly.
Jason pulled his fingers out and A. gasped. Jason leaned down and kissed him, “I am so happy that im your first.” A. was happy too, but he was most happy that his sexy fiancée was there too, to watch him be fucked by a man.
Jason leaned up and looked at A.s ass, “Your nice and pink now.” He rubbed his finger over it and chills went through A.'s body. Jason couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “So you like that? Then how is this?” Jason went down and licked A.'s opening. He took one of the glasses of wine and ran a small stream of wine over A.'s ass and licked it up as it got to his opening.
A. was so hard he could barely take it... He felt amazing... Jason's tongue was so strong against his anus, and he knew just what to do to get him to relax.
Jason stood and took his cock in hand. “I’ll go slowly.” A. nodded and felt a soft and warm sensation pressing on his anus. Jason moved his hips closer and pushed a little harder till his head was in. A.s eyes got big.
Jason began to stroke A.'s cock, then he pushed his own slowly further inside. A. grabbed the sides of the table and moaned. Jason finally fit his whole self inside of A. and then began to move his dick around inside, making circles and hitting every side.
“~Ohhhh~ your cock is hot. It feels like there is something warm inside of me.” A.s was getting light headed and felt like he was about to burst. Jason's erection inside of him felt so full! he was glad it wasn’t any bigger or it might not fit. A. was getting waves of pleasure through his entire body, Jason's dick felt wonderful and hot inside of him. It hit him in places he didn’t know he had.
“I hope your ready for this” Jason spoke, but now with a sly grin on his face. He slid his dick out all the way to the head then thrusted it hard inside of A.
“Ahh.. yes.. oh.. yes.. move your hips more.” Jason was commanding A., and he obeyed. A. felt like he was about to burst. “Jason, I'm gonna cum!! Oh no!!!”
Jason put his thumb over A.s dick hole to delay him from ejaculating “No, not yet.”
It was unbearably amazing. A. felt like he was going to bust through Jason's thumb.
It was unbearably amazing. A. felt like he was going to bust through Jason's thumb.
“Harder! Oh please Jason harder!” Jason grabbed A by his hips and slammed him onto his hard cock. “YES!!! Ahh!!!!” Jason was pounding into A., hitting the perfect spot. “More!! Please more!!” Jason was ramming himself so hard into A. that everyone could hear his balls slapping A.s ass.
“Shit.. im gonna cum!!” Jason thrusted in once more with so much force A. felt like he was trying to break him. Then he felt something hot hit his insides even deeper than Jason's cock did. He was cumming and it felt like it was melting him.
“OHH YESS!!!!!!” A. ejaculated as soon as he felt Jason cum inside of him. He had cum all over himself. Jason pulled out slowly and A. was left laying there with his own cum all the way up to his chin.
S.
Jill had S. lifted up against the wall and had three fingers pounding inside of her tightly little pussy. “Ohhhh Yessss!!!!! Oh Oh OH OH OH!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!”
Jill was groping S.'s sensitive tits and biting and licking S.'s neck. “Do you like being fucked hard? Do you like it when I fuck you like a bitch?” Jill grabbed a hand full of S.s hair and pulled hard on it.
“OH JIIILLLL!!!!!!” She had that special shiver go down her spine and she knew what was about to happen. “OHHHH!!!!! IM GONNA CUMM!!!!!!!” Jill pulled her fingers out and S. squirted all over Jill's legs and stomach, pulsing and moaning. They slid down to the floor, breathing hard.
Jill got down on her knees and took S.'s face in her hands. She kissed her and slid down S.'s body and licked the cum off of S.s pussy. Then she looked up “Now it’s my turn.”
S. got up slowly, still shaky from her orgasm, and walked over to a side table by the sofa and took out a long and thick, skin colored strap-on. “Come here!” she ordered. A smile lit up Jill's face. S. put on the strap on and Jill got on her knees.
“Suck my cock” S. was the one dominating now. Jill put her lips over the head and started to suck it, S. grabbed the back of Jills head and started to move her hips, forcing the dildo further into her mouth.
“You like sucking cocks don’t you? You like sucking my fat cock. You want my cock inside you?” Jill reached around and grabbed S.s ass and pulled her closer. The dildo disappeared entirely in her mouth. The only thing S. could say was “Holy crap...” out of amazement and of how hot the visual was.
Jill took the dildo out of her mouth and rubbed it like it was real. Jill looked up at S. “I want your dick in me, S. I want it bad.”
S. looked over at Jason and A. Jason was licking A.'s cum off of him and A. was already erect. S. laid Jill on the sofa and spread her legs wide open. She looked up at the guys again.
“Hey come get on the sofa with us!” S. called the guys over and Jason bent over the side of the sofa arm with his ass in the air. A. had his dick in hand. “Don’t be gentle with me, I can take it.” Jason slid his had from A.'s pecs to his penis. Jason relaxed himself and his ass opened right up.
S. licked over Jill's sweet pussy and gave the tip of her clit a little revenge bite, which made Jill cry out for more. “Oh…. S. ~ohhh~...” Her pussy was extremely sweet. S. didn’t mind licking it more. S. then sat up and held the dildo in her hand as if it were real.
A. looked at S. and they both smiled and leaned over and kissed each other. “I love you A....”
“And I love you S...”
They both pushed their dicks into their partners at the same time. Jill was almost over excited by the hot foursome about to happen. “Ohhhhhh!!! Yesssss!!!!”
“And I love you S...”
They both pushed their dicks into their partners at the same time. Jill was almost over excited by the hot foursome about to happen. “Ohhhhhh!!! Yesssss!!!!”
“Oh.. Oh.. Oh...” Each time A. would push into Jason's ass he let out a short moan. Jason started to jack himself off.
A. was really enjoying having his cock in Jason. It was tighter that a girl and would be little harder to move if not for the lube. It was hot inside of Jason's ass, like it was a little oven made just for him.
S. had her hand on Jill’s hips now since Jill wanted to ride. S.
So S. had sat down and Jill was straddling her ridding her hard. “OHH!! YESS!! S.!!! OH I LOVE YOUR COCK!!!!!” S. slammed Jills pussy down on her pelvis harder each time.
A. was really enjoying having his cock in Jason. It was tighter that a girl and would be little harder to move if not for the lube. It was hot inside of Jason's ass, like it was a little oven made just for him.
S. had her hand on Jill’s hips now since Jill wanted to ride. S.
So S. had sat down and Jill was straddling her ridding her hard. “OHH!! YESS!! S.!!! OH I LOVE YOUR COCK!!!!!” S. slammed Jills pussy down on her pelvis harder each time.
“OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OHHHH!!!!!!!! A.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” A. was pounding himself inside of Jason. He had Jason's hips in his hands and he was thrusting his penis deep inside of Jason, hitting his sweet spot “Ohhhh my…… I’m gonna cum!!”
S. was starting to feel another orgasm build just from hearing her lover and Jill was about to reach her climax. “OHHHHH!!! OHHHHHH!!!! YES!!!!!!!!!!!” Jill squirted all over S.
Some of it even got on Jason and A. making everything even hotter.
Some of it even got on Jason and A. making everything even hotter.
A. couldn’t hold it in anymore. “CUM IN MY ASS!!! OH PLEASE A. CUM IN ME!!!!!!!!” So A. thrusted in hard a couple times and let his load out inside of Jason. “Ahhhh!!!!!!” Jason came all over the side of the sofa.
Everyone laid there for a little while to catch their breath. Finally Jason spoke up. “So when are we gonna do this again?”
They all laughed. Everyone got dressed and cleaned up, and helped clean the mess that was all over the kitchen and living room. Then Jill and Jason began to say there good-byes.
They all laughed. Everyone got dressed and cleaned up, and helped clean the mess that was all over the kitchen and living room. Then Jill and Jason began to say there good-byes.
“I hope you will allow me to come play again,” Jill winked at S. then grabbed her face and kissed it. “And I will make sure to invite you over again.”
A. was kissing Jason when Jill tugged on Jason. “come one we have to go before I get too tempted to try all that again.” Jason kissed A. one last time. “I hope you enjoyed your first time as much as I did” A. replied “I hope you will enjoy the second time even more.”
Jason and Jill left and A. and S. were left home. “So how was your first time having a man?” A. looked at S. and smiled “It was wonderful.” He grabbed her and held her close. “But not as wonderful as when I get to hold you in my arms.
Jason and Jill left and A. and S. were left home. “So how was your first time having a man?” A. looked at S. and smiled “It was wonderful.” He grabbed her and held her close. “But not as wonderful as when I get to hold you in my arms.
-Rachel
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Part One- Erotic Friend(Erotica) -S.
Now, this erotica is split between two sides. Mine, and A.'s
S.
I looked over at A., the love of my life, and for the first time in a while, he looked nervous. Tonight was the big night. Jason and Jill were coming over while Brett and Celia had some more fun, this time at Celia’s place. Jason is married to Celia, and Jill to Brett. The six of us liked to swap our spouses every once in a while. At the party last night, I asked A. if we could invite Jason and Jill over to have some fun. Jason seemed to bring A. more out of his shell, and I have a ton of fun with Jill, so what could go wrong? A. wore his favorite white v-neck and khakis, and I wore my favorite dress: A short, blue shimmery number.
*Knock knock*
I went to get the door, and told A. to light the candles really fast.
“Wow, long time no see!” Jill exclaimed. Jill wore a silver dress that just barely covered the tan skin of her ass.
“I know, I’ve missed you, gorgeous!” I said with a wink, and sparkle in my eye. “Hey, Jason! Come in!” Jason wore a black t-shirt, and jeans.
A. walked in just in time. He and Jason shared one of those hugs that only close guy friends could share, and then Jason surprised A. by giving him a sweet peck on the lips. I could already tell tonight would be fun. Jill leaned over and kissed me while slyly biting my lip. She’s definitely in the mood, I thought to myself.
Jason and A. were in a corner giving each other sweet kisses, so I pulled Jill over to the black leather couch, and told her to lay down. “I’ll be right back, I promise!” I said with a smile, walking away towards the bathroom. I grabbed my favorite lube, and vibrator and walked back out in my sexy lingerie for the evening: A black corset with blood red satin ribbons that tied together in the back, and 4 and a half inch black, spiky high heels. No underwear.
Jill spread her legs wide, and let me in between. I pulled down her little black satin thong, and dove in. I had never kissed a pussy so soft before! And oh my goodness, was it soft...
A.
Jason’s lips are so soft against mine… He tastes to sweet in my mouth… I want him… He pulls back slightly “What..?” I begins to ask. “Don’t worry, just come with me.
“Tonight, you’re mine.” Jason says evilly. Worried about what this means, I open my mouth, but before I have a chance to say anything he spreads my legs, and gets in between them, furiously kissing down my body, only momentarily getting up to pull my pants and my jet black boxer-briefs down. Quickly after that, again I was thrust into pleasure I had only felt once before… A repeat of last night. Jason knows just what I like. The way his tongue slowly passed over the tip of my cock had me moaning and writhing in pleasure. I even saw S. and Jill look over for a moment to see what was causing all of the commotion before they turned to what they were doing again. Oh my word… “Don’t stop… Please….” I whispered through my moans. “I must for now. I have plans for you, yet.” Jason stated.
S.
“Oh my word…. Don’t stop!” Jill screamed in pleasure. The sound of her in so much pleasure brought me close. I have her clit one last final flick of my tongue, and got up. “Now it’s your turn to pleasure me…” I said, trying not to sound too desperate for her touch. Jill pinned me down onto the couch, and began to kiss me hard. I knew I would feel this in the morning, but I didn’t care!
Jill ripped at my clothes, and didn’t hold back. She clawed at my breasts… All I had on now was my heels. While biting my lip, Jill thrust 3 fingers into my cunt… Then four… And finally she put her whole fist inside my wet, hot, dripping pussy. She knows just what I like… I can’t help but moan as loud as possible… I need her touch like I need the air to breathe! Jill hits my g-spot…. One time… Two times…. I think I’m going to cum!...
A.
“I’m going to cum in your tight ass. And I’m going to just keep on cumming until you can’t take me anymore.” Jason says with an evil gleam in his eye. I have constant chills going up my spine from how excited I am, and how nervous I am. This will be the first time a guy has fucked me! Will I like it…? I guess I won’t know until I find out…
Before I could blink an eye, my clothes were off, Jason was naked, and he was slowly working his way into my ass…. Oh my gosh, he’s huge in me…. I can feel his cock pulse, and with every pulse I shiver more… I think I’m going to cum soon…. Every pulse… Every moan… Every time I feel him deeper in me, I can’t help but moan as loud as I can… I need his body… Jason…
Come back tomorrow for part two!
First Handjob - A.
So S. gives great handjobs. Just saying. She has this way of softly stroking my penis that just makes me shiver and moan. I don't know how to describe it other than magical! She also takes her time with it, using her soft hands to move up and down my shaft and give each spot attention, alternating between light stroking and super-light touches where she just traces her fingers around a single area for a little while. I know most guys like a firmer handjob, but I just don't. I don't know why, but I love lighter touches when I'm getting my cock rubbed. That's probably also why I love titty sex and other stimulation that is lighter. Even my masturbation isn't the "usual" firm-and-fast spank session. Rather I use lube and use gliding, gentler stimulation.
The first time S. gave me a handjob I was asleep. I think I may have written on this once before, but here's a refresher: I had volunteered for a church lock-in for the youth group, I had been up all night, I crashed at her apartment for a nap, and while I was half asleep half awake I felt her hand feeling around the front of my pants while she was asleep. And in my sleepy haze I thought that I was dreaming, so I treated it like a dream and undid my pants and let her touch me. At one point she told me that I tried to push her head down to give me oral. I don't remember this at all, but I guess when I'm asleep I become kind of demanding! But she actually took her time with my first handjob. She would graze her fingertips over it, making my pelvic muscles flex and and my cock bounce up and down. Then she would lightly massage different parts of it, taking lots of time in between changes. Then she would have me put my hand on hers and jack myself off with her hand, which is AMAZING. Girls, do this for your guy. He gets to control the speed and intensity, but instead of his hand it's your soft fingers on his member. Simply amazing.
So to sum up: My girlfriend gives great handjobs, and I'm kind of demanding when I'm half asleep. Have a great day!
-A.
The first time S. gave me a handjob I was asleep. I think I may have written on this once before, but here's a refresher: I had volunteered for a church lock-in for the youth group, I had been up all night, I crashed at her apartment for a nap, and while I was half asleep half awake I felt her hand feeling around the front of my pants while she was asleep. And in my sleepy haze I thought that I was dreaming, so I treated it like a dream and undid my pants and let her touch me. At one point she told me that I tried to push her head down to give me oral. I don't remember this at all, but I guess when I'm asleep I become kind of demanding! But she actually took her time with my first handjob. She would graze her fingertips over it, making my pelvic muscles flex and and my cock bounce up and down. Then she would lightly massage different parts of it, taking lots of time in between changes. Then she would have me put my hand on hers and jack myself off with her hand, which is AMAZING. Girls, do this for your guy. He gets to control the speed and intensity, but instead of his hand it's your soft fingers on his member. Simply amazing.
So to sum up: My girlfriend gives great handjobs, and I'm kind of demanding when I'm half asleep. Have a great day!
-A.
Friday, March 18, 2011
4th Of July (Erotica) - A.
JULY 3RD
"Happy Fourth of July! We welcome you to our home for an evening of fun and sun! Barbecue, bikinis, and lots of activities with other carefree adults for one blissful night! Bring your best smile and be ready for anything! -Jill and Brett".
S. looked at A.
"Do you think this is one of THOSE parties?"
A. examined the note again. "Well they obviously don't want kids there. And bikinis? Seriously, who emphasizes bikinis in any event after college? During college all my friends made sure to mention ten times in their invited if there'd be girls in bikinis there. That's why everyone went!"
S. giggled. "I'm sure YOU didn't go to those for the girls!" wink wink.
A. blushed and changed the topic.
"So do you wanna go? I mean, it's free food. But I don't know how much 'adult activities' implies."
"Sure we should go! When have we ever turned something like this down?" S. winked at A. "Besides, remember that redhead at the last party we went to?"
"Aaaaaah yeah, she was hard to forget. That thing that she did with her hips was magic. You still need to call her and learn how she did it!"
"I'll make a deal with you.... We go to the party, and I'll call her and make a date."
"Grrrrr.... Fine." A. said with a sarcastic sigh.
JULY 4TH
S. knocked on the dark wooden door. A. shifted nervously, fiddling with the backpack containing their swimsuits and towels. "Are you sure about this?"
S. smiled at him. "Trust me, I'll make sure everything is just fine."
The door opened to a smiling older gentleman. "Hey you all! Welcome!"
"Hey Brett!" A. said, smiling. A. had always liked Brett. He had helped A. out with some yard work, and A. liked his hard-working persona.
Brett motioned them inside. "Jill's out back if you wanna go say hey! Jason and Celia are here already."
"Ok, thanks!" S. smiled and bounced to the back door and stepped through. A chuckled. S. was totally crushing on Jill. It was kind of cute to watch.
S. stepped through the door and saw Jill at the stove. She was wearing little jean shorts and a thin tank top that showed the black bikini she had on underneath, as well as the large tatoo on her back in the shape of a butterfly. S. skipped over and gave her a little hug from behind.
"Hey sweetie!" Jill said with a genuine smile, her dark pixie cut bouncing around her large eyes and framing her narrow face and sun-kissed cheeks.
"Hey Jill," S. said with a slight blush at how silly her little ambush hug was. As they made small talk, A. grabbed a glass of cool water and went out to the patio table where Jason was sitting.
"Hey bro!" Jason said and motioned for A. to sit down. "Hey dude," said A. as he lowered himself into the frame. "How's life?"
"Eh, pretty good. Job's kinda weighing me down, but I'm glad for a night of just fun." He winked at A. "Besides, it's hard to be down with all my friends in swimsuits."
A. felt his pulse quicken a little bit. Jason was around his height, but he was totally slim and skinny. He did fit the stereotype of the emo guy all grown up. He had short black hair, and he had taken out all his piercings from his "crazy years", but he still retained a bit of a punk persona. A. had always thought that he was a really cool guy, but as they knew each other longer A. felt himself drawn more and more to Jason's get-up-and-go way of approaching life. As they hung out more A. noticed that Jason would hug him and hold on a second too long or would look him in the eye when they talked across the table for long periods of time. It made A feel funny inside. He had never crushed on a guy before. Is this what it felt like?
Celia came out onto the porch wearing her swimsuit. She was a stone-cold fox. She was a few years older than Jason, and was totally a complete California babe. She had tan skin, big fake breasts, wore huge earrings and short dresses, and commanded everyone's respect. Now she sported a white bikini that seemed to burst at the seams, yet she still seemed to bring a "savvy businesswoman" presence with her.
Brett stepped out behind her and bellowed in his deep voice "I BROUGHT THE WINE!"
Jill laughed. "And food's ready! Let's sit down."
Three hours later, the sun was down and everyone was laughing as they walked out past the patio to the hot tub. A. wore a plain black bathing suit, Jason sported shorter blue trunks, and Brett had on loud and ostentatious Hawaiian print shorts. Celia still hadn't busted her white bikini, Jill was in her black number, and S. wore a cute blue tankini. Everyone had a drink or two in them, and the conversations were racy and fun.
As they all piled into the hot tub, water spilled over the sides. Everyone laughed as Celia's top slipped down as she climbed in last, mainly because they had taken bets earlier for when the flimsy top would let go. Jason was now fifteen dollars richer from that.
As the water bubbled up around them, Brett leered over at Celia and winked. "How about some truth or dare?"
"Only if I get to go first, Mr. Brett." She laughed. "Hmmmm.... I dare you to spank me!"
Brett's eyes got wide. "U-u-u-ummmm ok." He gulped as Celia stood and spun around, presenting a firm Pilates butt to him. He gave it a little smack and laughed nervously, eyeing Jason. But the young husband didn't seem to mind his wife's flirting. In fact, Jason was deep in conversation with A. over the taboos of society surrounding gay marriage. A. was enthralled by how Jason spun his words and was so deep in the discussion he didn't notice Jason's arm go over his shoulders.
Brett looked at S., passing the turn to her. S. swallowed. She really really REALLY wanted to dare Jill to kiss her, but she didn't know if she would go for her. So she settled on a tamer one. turning to Jill, she smiled and said "I dare you to get in my lap right now!"
Jill looked around with a huge smile and shimmied on up into S.'s lap, holding her hands and giggling. S. felt her heart pound. Jill might be interested in her too.... She wanted to go further.
The game sort of stopped after that. Jason and A. were sitting close together, talking. S. had Jill plopped in her lap, and Celia was standing in front of Brett trying to goad him into spanking her "a bit more like a man" this time.
Brett finally gave into Celia and gave her round butt a good hard slap. Ceila's body stood still as she shivered and let out a tiny moan. "I dare you... to do that again..." She panted.
Brett's eyes got big and he looked over to Jason. He was still sweet talking A., so Brett turned back to Celia and smiled an evil smile as he gave her ass a harder slap. His hand left a red mark on her tanned skin and she turned around and straddled him. Her lips found his and all of a sudden he was kissing her. Her body rocked in a serpentine motion, finding his hard penis in his pants and thrusting her breasts into his chest. He pulled her away and gasped for air. "Umm I think we should go inside."
Celia smiled and stepped up and out of the water, casually letting her legs brush Brett. She strode inside with long, purposeful strutting steps. Brett seemed frozen, his mouth hanging open. Then, he came to his senses and clumsily clawed his way out of the hot tub and sprinted for the house leaving a little wet trail behind him.
A. and S. had seen all this unfold, and they both knew what kind of a party this was now. Time to have fun.
S. had let her hands wander up into Jill's lap. Jill seemed to be subconsciously guiding her hands to her hips, and S. was happy to oblige. Her hands glided over Jill's soft waist. Jill giggled and leaned into her and closed her eyes. S.'s hands slid down to the sides of her waist, and her pinkies were barely resting on her butt. Jill giggled and said "That feels nice.... go just a bit lower and ur perfect."
S. closed her eyes now and let her hands slide slowly down Jill's soft skin. Inch by inch she felt along her body until her hands were cradling Jill's round ass.
Jill turned her head a little and purred "Do you like my body? I worked out extra because I knew you'd be here."
Jill gulped and answered with a shaky voice, "Yes, yes I do..."
From inside the house came a crash, a moan, and another crash. Jason looked over and laughed. "Celia can be a bit of a handful. I'm sure Brett will get another lamp or vase or whatever he just broke."
A. laughed at that. "So what are you guys' rules?"
Jason patted his shoulder. "Usually it's same sex play only, like me with guys and her with girls. We had talked about Brett beforehand, and she was pretty determined to make it happen tonight."
Another cry came from inside, as well as a few thumps of objects hitting the floor. "She's definitely making it happen!" A. commented. "Does that leave you here alone? That's not too fun."
"Well," Jason said slyly, "Not totally alone..."
He drew A. in closer, closed his eyes, and brought their lips together. A. resisted for a moment, then let it happen. Jason's mouth was rougher than S.'s, and less aggressive. She would always go in for deep kisses when she was in the mood. Jason seemed to be more hesitant.
After he had broken off their kiss, Jason leaned back and winked at him. "Time for me to show you what I can do," He smiled evilly. He motioned A. to sit up on the edge of the hot tub. A. obliged, lightheaded and unsteady. Was he really doing this? The cool air hit his skin and made him shiver a little. The moon wasn't out but the lights around the porch gave everything a nice cool gray glow. Jason looked up at him and smirked. "Close your eyes."
A. did as he was told, and within ten seconds he felt his trunks pulled down and completely off. Wow. Jason was talented. He opened his eyes just in time to see Jason put his face close to his semi-erect penis. He was a little unsure about this... Would he get hard from this? It was kind of hot, but it was all so new to him and so unknown that he was a little worried....
And then none of that mattered. As soon as Jason's lips closed over his member, A. felt intense pleasure like he had never felt from oral before. Jason was moving just right... His tongue flicking perfectly over A.'s head and down the most sensitive areas of his shaft. It was pure magic. A. leaned his head back and moaned. His fingers entwined in Jason's hair as he moved his mouth up and down, hitting all the most sensitive areas.... Jason knew exactly how to move to make A. squirm with pleasure. A. was drinking it in, leaning back and rocking his hips in time to the sucking motions Jason was making. This was incredible....
S. and Jill were both open mouthed and breathing hard.
"That... Is... So... Hot..." Jill panted.
"I know..." moaned S., her fingers gripping Jill hard.
Jill started to grind her hips. Her butt felt nice against S.'s lap. Then her movements became more purposeful... Her body began to rock... And suddenly S. was getting her first lapdance from a girl. And it was sooooo good... A. had danced up on her a few times for special occasions, but this was so graceful... Jill's skin slid over hers so well.
Jill opened her legs and arched her back, letting S.'s hands graze her inner thigh. Then she flipped around and let her hair trace over S.'s chest and stomach. S.'s heart raced in her busty chest, and she drank in this hot little thing dancing on her, as well as the guy she loved getting his first male blowjob. This was too good to be true...
Jill sat on her lap, legs spread wide, and guided S. through undoing her bathing suit top as she traced her fingers over her breasts and cleavage. As her top came down her nipples hardened. S. immediately drooled a little. Jill noticed, and brought her breast close to S.'s mouth, allowling her to suck and taste her nipple. S. greedily lapped and teased at it for a good ten minutes before Jill brought her body back and began to grind her crotch into S.'s lap. S. moaned a little and grabbed her hips, guiding her a little bit. Soon Jill's body was flush against her's, their hips moving in time, their breasts sliding over each other, their hands tangled in each others hair, their mouths grazing each other and their breath coming fast and hot on the other's skin.
A. was throbbing as he got the best oral of his life and watched his fiance grind her whole body desperately against another girl. He felt an orgasm build deep in his hips, and Jason seemed to notice. Right as A. was coming close, Jason gave him one last tantalizing slurp, then brought himself up off of A.'s hips and kissed him hard and long and deep. When he broke off, leaving them both breathing heavily, he winked.
"We'll have more time for you to finish in me later. For now let's keep the fun to a lower level. I like to play with people who I know a little bit."
"I understand," Smiled A. They both sat back holding hands and watched Jill's lapdance wind down. She was sitting on S. still but making smaller movements and giving S. little kisses around her face and neck. S. leaned over and looked to A., rd-faced and happy.
"Can we have them over for dinner next week? Because I like her."
Jill giggled and gave her a long wet sloppy kiss. "Why thank you sugar," She said with a smirk. "I always love to satisfy my friends."
"Oh trust me, I will be needing more of this to be satisfied..." Breathed S.
A. laughed. "I like you guys. You're fun!"
Jason laughed. "We try, we try."
From inside the house came a long screaming moan, followed by the sound of glass breaking and wood smashing.
Jason groaned. "I'll go clean it up. Celia must have just finished."
-A.
"Happy Fourth of July! We welcome you to our home for an evening of fun and sun! Barbecue, bikinis, and lots of activities with other carefree adults for one blissful night! Bring your best smile and be ready for anything! -Jill and Brett".
S. looked at A.
"Do you think this is one of THOSE parties?"
A. examined the note again. "Well they obviously don't want kids there. And bikinis? Seriously, who emphasizes bikinis in any event after college? During college all my friends made sure to mention ten times in their invited if there'd be girls in bikinis there. That's why everyone went!"
S. giggled. "I'm sure YOU didn't go to those for the girls!" wink wink.
A. blushed and changed the topic.
"So do you wanna go? I mean, it's free food. But I don't know how much 'adult activities' implies."
"Sure we should go! When have we ever turned something like this down?" S. winked at A. "Besides, remember that redhead at the last party we went to?"
"Aaaaaah yeah, she was hard to forget. That thing that she did with her hips was magic. You still need to call her and learn how she did it!"
"I'll make a deal with you.... We go to the party, and I'll call her and make a date."
"Grrrrr.... Fine." A. said with a sarcastic sigh.
JULY 4TH
S. knocked on the dark wooden door. A. shifted nervously, fiddling with the backpack containing their swimsuits and towels. "Are you sure about this?"
S. smiled at him. "Trust me, I'll make sure everything is just fine."
The door opened to a smiling older gentleman. "Hey you all! Welcome!"
"Hey Brett!" A. said, smiling. A. had always liked Brett. He had helped A. out with some yard work, and A. liked his hard-working persona.
Brett motioned them inside. "Jill's out back if you wanna go say hey! Jason and Celia are here already."
"Ok, thanks!" S. smiled and bounced to the back door and stepped through. A chuckled. S. was totally crushing on Jill. It was kind of cute to watch.
S. stepped through the door and saw Jill at the stove. She was wearing little jean shorts and a thin tank top that showed the black bikini she had on underneath, as well as the large tatoo on her back in the shape of a butterfly. S. skipped over and gave her a little hug from behind.
"Hey sweetie!" Jill said with a genuine smile, her dark pixie cut bouncing around her large eyes and framing her narrow face and sun-kissed cheeks.
"Hey Jill," S. said with a slight blush at how silly her little ambush hug was. As they made small talk, A. grabbed a glass of cool water and went out to the patio table where Jason was sitting.
"Hey bro!" Jason said and motioned for A. to sit down. "Hey dude," said A. as he lowered himself into the frame. "How's life?"
"Eh, pretty good. Job's kinda weighing me down, but I'm glad for a night of just fun." He winked at A. "Besides, it's hard to be down with all my friends in swimsuits."
A. felt his pulse quicken a little bit. Jason was around his height, but he was totally slim and skinny. He did fit the stereotype of the emo guy all grown up. He had short black hair, and he had taken out all his piercings from his "crazy years", but he still retained a bit of a punk persona. A. had always thought that he was a really cool guy, but as they knew each other longer A. felt himself drawn more and more to Jason's get-up-and-go way of approaching life. As they hung out more A. noticed that Jason would hug him and hold on a second too long or would look him in the eye when they talked across the table for long periods of time. It made A feel funny inside. He had never crushed on a guy before. Is this what it felt like?
Celia came out onto the porch wearing her swimsuit. She was a stone-cold fox. She was a few years older than Jason, and was totally a complete California babe. She had tan skin, big fake breasts, wore huge earrings and short dresses, and commanded everyone's respect. Now she sported a white bikini that seemed to burst at the seams, yet she still seemed to bring a "savvy businesswoman" presence with her.
Brett stepped out behind her and bellowed in his deep voice "I BROUGHT THE WINE!"
Jill laughed. "And food's ready! Let's sit down."
Three hours later, the sun was down and everyone was laughing as they walked out past the patio to the hot tub. A. wore a plain black bathing suit, Jason sported shorter blue trunks, and Brett had on loud and ostentatious Hawaiian print shorts. Celia still hadn't busted her white bikini, Jill was in her black number, and S. wore a cute blue tankini. Everyone had a drink or two in them, and the conversations were racy and fun.
As they all piled into the hot tub, water spilled over the sides. Everyone laughed as Celia's top slipped down as she climbed in last, mainly because they had taken bets earlier for when the flimsy top would let go. Jason was now fifteen dollars richer from that.
As the water bubbled up around them, Brett leered over at Celia and winked. "How about some truth or dare?"
"Only if I get to go first, Mr. Brett." She laughed. "Hmmmm.... I dare you to spank me!"
Brett's eyes got wide. "U-u-u-ummmm ok." He gulped as Celia stood and spun around, presenting a firm Pilates butt to him. He gave it a little smack and laughed nervously, eyeing Jason. But the young husband didn't seem to mind his wife's flirting. In fact, Jason was deep in conversation with A. over the taboos of society surrounding gay marriage. A. was enthralled by how Jason spun his words and was so deep in the discussion he didn't notice Jason's arm go over his shoulders.
Brett looked at S., passing the turn to her. S. swallowed. She really really REALLY wanted to dare Jill to kiss her, but she didn't know if she would go for her. So she settled on a tamer one. turning to Jill, she smiled and said "I dare you to get in my lap right now!"
Jill looked around with a huge smile and shimmied on up into S.'s lap, holding her hands and giggling. S. felt her heart pound. Jill might be interested in her too.... She wanted to go further.
The game sort of stopped after that. Jason and A. were sitting close together, talking. S. had Jill plopped in her lap, and Celia was standing in front of Brett trying to goad him into spanking her "a bit more like a man" this time.
Brett finally gave into Celia and gave her round butt a good hard slap. Ceila's body stood still as she shivered and let out a tiny moan. "I dare you... to do that again..." She panted.
Brett's eyes got big and he looked over to Jason. He was still sweet talking A., so Brett turned back to Celia and smiled an evil smile as he gave her ass a harder slap. His hand left a red mark on her tanned skin and she turned around and straddled him. Her lips found his and all of a sudden he was kissing her. Her body rocked in a serpentine motion, finding his hard penis in his pants and thrusting her breasts into his chest. He pulled her away and gasped for air. "Umm I think we should go inside."
Celia smiled and stepped up and out of the water, casually letting her legs brush Brett. She strode inside with long, purposeful strutting steps. Brett seemed frozen, his mouth hanging open. Then, he came to his senses and clumsily clawed his way out of the hot tub and sprinted for the house leaving a little wet trail behind him.
A. and S. had seen all this unfold, and they both knew what kind of a party this was now. Time to have fun.
S. had let her hands wander up into Jill's lap. Jill seemed to be subconsciously guiding her hands to her hips, and S. was happy to oblige. Her hands glided over Jill's soft waist. Jill giggled and leaned into her and closed her eyes. S.'s hands slid down to the sides of her waist, and her pinkies were barely resting on her butt. Jill giggled and said "That feels nice.... go just a bit lower and ur perfect."
S. closed her eyes now and let her hands slide slowly down Jill's soft skin. Inch by inch she felt along her body until her hands were cradling Jill's round ass.
Jill turned her head a little and purred "Do you like my body? I worked out extra because I knew you'd be here."
Jill gulped and answered with a shaky voice, "Yes, yes I do..."
From inside the house came a crash, a moan, and another crash. Jason looked over and laughed. "Celia can be a bit of a handful. I'm sure Brett will get another lamp or vase or whatever he just broke."
A. laughed at that. "So what are you guys' rules?"
Jason patted his shoulder. "Usually it's same sex play only, like me with guys and her with girls. We had talked about Brett beforehand, and she was pretty determined to make it happen tonight."
Another cry came from inside, as well as a few thumps of objects hitting the floor. "She's definitely making it happen!" A. commented. "Does that leave you here alone? That's not too fun."
"Well," Jason said slyly, "Not totally alone..."
He drew A. in closer, closed his eyes, and brought their lips together. A. resisted for a moment, then let it happen. Jason's mouth was rougher than S.'s, and less aggressive. She would always go in for deep kisses when she was in the mood. Jason seemed to be more hesitant.
After he had broken off their kiss, Jason leaned back and winked at him. "Time for me to show you what I can do," He smiled evilly. He motioned A. to sit up on the edge of the hot tub. A. obliged, lightheaded and unsteady. Was he really doing this? The cool air hit his skin and made him shiver a little. The moon wasn't out but the lights around the porch gave everything a nice cool gray glow. Jason looked up at him and smirked. "Close your eyes."
A. did as he was told, and within ten seconds he felt his trunks pulled down and completely off. Wow. Jason was talented. He opened his eyes just in time to see Jason put his face close to his semi-erect penis. He was a little unsure about this... Would he get hard from this? It was kind of hot, but it was all so new to him and so unknown that he was a little worried....
And then none of that mattered. As soon as Jason's lips closed over his member, A. felt intense pleasure like he had never felt from oral before. Jason was moving just right... His tongue flicking perfectly over A.'s head and down the most sensitive areas of his shaft. It was pure magic. A. leaned his head back and moaned. His fingers entwined in Jason's hair as he moved his mouth up and down, hitting all the most sensitive areas.... Jason knew exactly how to move to make A. squirm with pleasure. A. was drinking it in, leaning back and rocking his hips in time to the sucking motions Jason was making. This was incredible....
S. and Jill were both open mouthed and breathing hard.
"That... Is... So... Hot..." Jill panted.
"I know..." moaned S., her fingers gripping Jill hard.
Jill started to grind her hips. Her butt felt nice against S.'s lap. Then her movements became more purposeful... Her body began to rock... And suddenly S. was getting her first lapdance from a girl. And it was sooooo good... A. had danced up on her a few times for special occasions, but this was so graceful... Jill's skin slid over hers so well.
Jill opened her legs and arched her back, letting S.'s hands graze her inner thigh. Then she flipped around and let her hair trace over S.'s chest and stomach. S.'s heart raced in her busty chest, and she drank in this hot little thing dancing on her, as well as the guy she loved getting his first male blowjob. This was too good to be true...
Jill sat on her lap, legs spread wide, and guided S. through undoing her bathing suit top as she traced her fingers over her breasts and cleavage. As her top came down her nipples hardened. S. immediately drooled a little. Jill noticed, and brought her breast close to S.'s mouth, allowling her to suck and taste her nipple. S. greedily lapped and teased at it for a good ten minutes before Jill brought her body back and began to grind her crotch into S.'s lap. S. moaned a little and grabbed her hips, guiding her a little bit. Soon Jill's body was flush against her's, their hips moving in time, their breasts sliding over each other, their hands tangled in each others hair, their mouths grazing each other and their breath coming fast and hot on the other's skin.
A. was throbbing as he got the best oral of his life and watched his fiance grind her whole body desperately against another girl. He felt an orgasm build deep in his hips, and Jason seemed to notice. Right as A. was coming close, Jason gave him one last tantalizing slurp, then brought himself up off of A.'s hips and kissed him hard and long and deep. When he broke off, leaving them both breathing heavily, he winked.
"We'll have more time for you to finish in me later. For now let's keep the fun to a lower level. I like to play with people who I know a little bit."
"I understand," Smiled A. They both sat back holding hands and watched Jill's lapdance wind down. She was sitting on S. still but making smaller movements and giving S. little kisses around her face and neck. S. leaned over and looked to A., rd-faced and happy.
"Can we have them over for dinner next week? Because I like her."
Jill giggled and gave her a long wet sloppy kiss. "Why thank you sugar," She said with a smirk. "I always love to satisfy my friends."
"Oh trust me, I will be needing more of this to be satisfied..." Breathed S.
A. laughed. "I like you guys. You're fun!"
Jason laughed. "We try, we try."
From inside the house came a long screaming moan, followed by the sound of glass breaking and wood smashing.
Jason groaned. "I'll go clean it up. Celia must have just finished."
-A.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Spring Break (Erotica) - A.
EDIT: This story is told through someone else's eyes, not mine. The language used in here is not my own, but that of the character.
Spring Break.
This was my year.
I stared into the mirror. A month in the gym hadn't erased all my flab, but I was definitely more built and toned. A few weeks in tank tops had eased the severity of my farmer's tan and given my pale complexion some color. I had let my hair grow out from it's short tight millitary cut into a few inches of unruly spikes. I was ready for this.
I didn't know many people till I dated Sophie. She was a year ahead of me, on a fast track to become a lawyer. I was the geeky recluse who made minimum wage at my on-campus job to try and pay my way through the most basic art program offered. I spent my free time with charcoal and heavy stock paper, sketching brightly lit downtowns and beaches. Beaches like the ones in Mexico. I'm glad Sophie had introduced me to Chad.
He took a liking to me for some reason and had invited me with him and some buddies for a spring break trip "to end all spring break blowouts". He may have pinged an 11 on my douche-bag-o-meter, but a free trip's a free trip. And I had seen Sophie packing her stuff. When she moved over some pairs of jeans to try and fit in another pair of socks, I had seen a pack of birth control pills, some skimpy bikinis, and even skimpier lingerine. Seeing as how we had never slept together, either I was going to get a great surprise or she was getting some cock elsewhere.
If she gave me action, I would stay around. But if she was more interested in other guys I would look elsewhere. Wait, scratch that. I was getting some hot babes. I hadn't spent weeks revising my appearance for nothing. She was clearly bored with our relationship, and so was I. This week would be my chance. Chad had invited "a few" of his friends, which was clearly all attractive females he could find. The roster was at about 150 last time I checked.
We were headed to a beach down on the southern shores of Mexico. It was owned by Chad's rich dad, and was pristine and hot. Perfect.
I sat up straighter in the van. Chad's three buddies snoozed away, while Chad drove into the sunset. I was nervous and excited. I didn't do well with crowds, but no one here knew that. Time to settle in for the drive...
NEXT DAY - 9:00 AM
I woke up to boobs. Not the worst way to start the day. I had opened my eyes in the bedroom and caught a glimpse of two topless girls in the bathroom. This house was starting to get more fun. Chad had given us the quick tour last night. eight bedrooms with a bathroon in between each, with a large kitchen and living room downstairs. I got up and did some push-ups and sit-ups to try and make my new muscles look a bit firmer, slipped on some board shorts, and went downstairs.
Nothing. I sat around with the guys all day watcing tv, playing video games, and surfing. Turns out the girls get here tommorow night. Sophie dissapeared with one of Chad's friends to a hotel. I guess I'm going to fend for myself to get some.
TUESDAY - 6:00 PM
The girls have arrived! Holy crap they have arrived. At least 50 girls arrived earlier (not the 100-plus promised by Chad, but I'm not picky) and I havent stopped drooling. They're all PERFECT. They range from fake-titted bimbos to all-natural skinny bitches. I honed in on one group of girls in particular. Five beatufiul girls in bikinis. Two brunettes, two blondes, and a girl with jet black hair. They were all natural breasted and all curvy in different ways. They weren't the anorexic girls I was used to, and I liked it. Large natural breasts, round asses, and soft thighs all looked so good, and I had walked around with permenent wood all day. We all really just hung around on the beach. I did some surfing, and even though the surf wasn't cooperating and I kept falling from trying to swivel my head to take in another girl's perfect body, it seemed to impress everyone. There were coolers of light beers and sodas. I took a Coke when I came back on shore and scanned the area as I held the cool can to my sweaty neck.
Chad had a wingman with him and was moving around through the crowd. Of course all the girls were giving him attention, since he's the one with the sweet beach house. But he mainly focused on tan fit girls. Funny, I wouldn't have pegged him for being into granolas. But stranger things have happened, I guess. His two buddies were trying to act cocky and like they had "swagger" (whatever that is). Much to my amusement, this seemed to repel the female population, and they mostly ended up laughing at the other's sophmoric humor. At least they have each other. There were a few more stray guys, but they all seemed to be competing for the attention of a select few girls with defining assets. Namely, larger and faker looking breasts than everyone else's. I shuddered. My girlfriend before Sophie had implants, and she definitely went larger than I would have liked. Not only did she get unwanted attention from creepy old men, when I was on top of her it was like two tupperware bowls pressing into me. No give. I loved the way her breasts would ripple when I moved them before the surgery. Call me shallow, but that's a large part of the reason I left her.
Where were they..... AH HAH! In a little row, lying on their stomachs, were "my" girls, the five from earlier. And my oh my, their asses were up high and proud. The brunettes both had HUGE round butts, while they blondes had more heart-shaped cheeks. The black hair didn't seem to have much junk in the trunk, but from what I saw earlier she made up for it in the chest area.
I felt my legs begin to move. No wait! I can't just talk to them!
But one more glance at those perfect bodies and I was helpless. I scooped up a beach towel, took a deep breath, and sidled over to them....
"Is this spot taken?"
"Not at all!" giggled one of the brunettes. The others seemed indifferent, giving me casual glances. A blonde smirked when she caught me eyeing her backside as I unrolled my towel and arched her back a little and winked. Clearly, this was my group. I chose a spot between the friendly brunette and flirty blonde and introduced myself. Fifteen mins later, the other girls had gotten up and gone to swim (not before unintentionally flashing me a few times as they adjusted their bikinis. I love my life). But the blonde (Chriss) and the brunette (Amber) kept talking to me. They were clearly open for adventure, and had casually mentioned going to the showers at seven o'clock like five times. They both were winking and flirting with me, and I was in heaven.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Amber innocently asked.
"Nope! Little bitch came with me and is probably gang-banging the two guys she took into town still."
"She probably needs two cocks because she's so loose!", Chriss snapped, "That's no way to treat a nice guy on y'alls vacation! People can be so rude!"
"Still," I casually sighed, "I do have some nice company here."
Amber blushed and looked away. Chriss just basked in the compliment. Someone's not shy.
Seven o'clock rolled around, and Amber and Chriss stood and began to tidy up their things.
"I guess we'll head to the showers now," Amber said while throwing a long and obvious wink at me.
"Hope to see you soon," Chriss giggled.
I had the pleasure of watching those two asses bounce up and down all the way to the big open shower area. It was nothing more than a roofless shack with seven or eight showerheads inside for washing any sand off after a day's fun. I got up, leaving my towel, and meandered my way up to the main house. I grabbed a drink of water and splashed my face and tried to muster up some courage. This was either going to be awkward or amazing, and that was a chance I would take.
I slowly walked over to the shower. The door was locked with the flisy deadbolt, and I knocked on the creaky planks. I heard someone fuble with it, then it swung open and I stepped inside, my heart pounding in time to the loud music coming from within.
Oh. My. God.
My five girls stood in a line in front of the un-opened shower taps. My heart doubled when I saw their outfits: long white t-shirts and black thongs. I nearly fell over when I realized that Chriss and Amber didn't have any black thong lines showing, which means they might be nude under their flimsy coverings. Loud, pulsing techno beats emenated from a boom box in the corner.
Chriss walked past me, sliding the side of her body along mine as she reached the deadbolt behind me and clicked it shut. She strutted back to where she had been standing.
"You're going to judge our contest," She purred.
"C-c-contest?"
"A wet t-shirt contest," She winked, "You're the only guy who realized that we were the hottest, so while the other guys chase fake bimbos pushing their lips out for every camera in sight just to gain some attention, we will reward you. And the prize for this contest is 500 dollars, so we all have some motivation already."
I swallowed loudly. "What do I do?"
Chriss laughed. "You are our pole. And I don't think we'll have trouble finding a spare one in case you faint." She gestured to the bulge in my pants.
Ugh, It was so hard to hide. Seven inches down there may seem like a blessing most of the time, but it made life slightly awkward at times like this.
She saw me blush, and came up and stroked my cheek. "There, there, don't be embarassed."
Her eyes flashed with fire and her body pressed into mine. Her hand went down and pressed hard into my bulge, putting pressure on him. I gasped and my eyes widened.
"I need a little sign that you're interested to keep me hot and bothered," She moaned in my ear. She stepped back and motioned the other blonde up to me, while they all turned on the shower heads.
This girl strutted up to me and walked around me, giving me a great view. Easily the heaviest of the lot, she had a bt of a tummy, but great soft skin and large thighs. I began to salivate as I saw her boobs and butt shake with every emphasized step. She stopped in front of me and turned around in time to the music. She bent over and put her hands on the floor and bounced her butt up and down. I placed one hand on the small of her back and rocked with her, feeling pleasure tear through me. I was so hard now, and I wanted her so badly. She arched her back and stood up slowly, making contact with me with her whole back. She lened into me and took my hands and ran them over her body. Her shirt clung to her curves like glue, and her erect nipples sang for me. So I spun er around and pulled her shirt down a little. She took the hint and pulled her breasts out and pulled my face into them. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, feeling her hands wander over my crotch again. We stood up and ground our front sides together, feeling my penis slide further and further straight out until it was hitting her thighs. Then she straddled it and rocked back and forth, moaning in time to the pulsing beat.
I didn't fully realize the transition, it was so smooth. Suddenly, larger breasts were in my chest. It was the black-haired beauty, and she moved smoothly and slowly, making sure to always touch my cock with a part of her body. She laid down, and I followed. She let me run my hadns over her body.... All over her supple, delicious breasts and stomach... I pinched her nipple and she moaned for more... Soon I was on top humping her doggy style, enjoying her small tight butt on my mound. When we stood she gave me a near-orgasm by kneeling and rubbing her dripping, wet breasts on my crotch.
Her body was replaced bt the other brunette. She was slim with freckles and large eyes, which were giving me a piercing star that drew me to her. She pulled me under the shower's stream with her, and the hot water ran over us. She danced with me, rather than using me as a prop. We grinded and moved slowly and sensually to the beat. My hands ran over her body, and she responded by thrusting into me with her hips. I sucked in my breath and ground with her, moving even slower with more exaggerated motions. I began to moan into her ear and her hand reached behind and gripped my hair. It was hot, it was hot, it was HOTTTTT.
After she had finished, they all paraded for me one by one. I stood as each girl stood in front of me, allowing my eyes to roam over their transparent and wet t-shirts clinging to their smooth and bountiful breasts with hard nipples standing out and round asses peeking out from under their outfits. I was in heaven.
Chriss and Amber were last in line and it is true what they say: "Good things come to those who wait."
Chris and Amber preformed a synchronized strip-tease. They stood facing me, their hips tracing long circles in the air. Then they slowly turned and popped their butts out for me, allowing me to enjoy their curves while water cascaded over their skin. I was growing harder in my shorts as they turned and grabbed their breasts, massaging them. Then they hooked a finger in the front of their shirts and pulled them down by one point, flashing me their amazing clevage. Then they pulled their shirts up till they only covered their breasts, showing me their asses and pussies and miles of tan, perfect skin... They danced up on each other, Chriss humping Amber as she bent don lower and lower...
Chriss eyed my package and gasped. In that moment, I didn't care about any of the embarassing moments I had ever had involving awkward boners. I was finally proud of my member.
Chriss quickly removed her clothes and jumped me. I was pushed to the ground by her and Amber, and they both kissed me and each other with intensity and loud moaning. My hips rocked as they both straddled one leg and began to grind into me. One of their hands hound my shorts and pulled them down, while the other's slippery wet fingers slowly wrapped around my dick. I gasped as she began to run up and down, while their hot bodies slid over me. The other girls were all dancing around us, creating a sex atmosphere. If i looked up there were hot girls in wet t-shirts, if I looked down two naked girls rubbing their hips on my legs and grabbing my penis. I was beginning to feel an orgasm build in me, and guessing by their moans so were they. I leaned back, feeling four breasts slide over me, their hard nipples rubing my chest, their smooth stomachs on mine, their thighs rubbing my legs.... I was gasping for air as I grew harder.... They were ginding hard into me, their bodies making wet slaps on mine.... Their moans grew louder... Then Chriss grabbed Amber's hair, pulled her head back forcefully, and kissed her hard and deep.
I came.
I exploded out onto them. My cock was standing straight up and shot two huge globs of cum onto my stomach. The girls rocked hard into me and gushed hot fluid onto me.
I fell back, feeling my cock throb again, ready for more.
Chriss, Amber, and I didn't leave my room the rest of the week.
When Sophie came back, I didn't even talk to her. I had better things to do then care about her. Namely, two better things named Chriss and Amber.
-A
Spring Break.
This was my year.
I stared into the mirror. A month in the gym hadn't erased all my flab, but I was definitely more built and toned. A few weeks in tank tops had eased the severity of my farmer's tan and given my pale complexion some color. I had let my hair grow out from it's short tight millitary cut into a few inches of unruly spikes. I was ready for this.
I didn't know many people till I dated Sophie. She was a year ahead of me, on a fast track to become a lawyer. I was the geeky recluse who made minimum wage at my on-campus job to try and pay my way through the most basic art program offered. I spent my free time with charcoal and heavy stock paper, sketching brightly lit downtowns and beaches. Beaches like the ones in Mexico. I'm glad Sophie had introduced me to Chad.
He took a liking to me for some reason and had invited me with him and some buddies for a spring break trip "to end all spring break blowouts". He may have pinged an 11 on my douche-bag-o-meter, but a free trip's a free trip. And I had seen Sophie packing her stuff. When she moved over some pairs of jeans to try and fit in another pair of socks, I had seen a pack of birth control pills, some skimpy bikinis, and even skimpier lingerine. Seeing as how we had never slept together, either I was going to get a great surprise or she was getting some cock elsewhere.
If she gave me action, I would stay around. But if she was more interested in other guys I would look elsewhere. Wait, scratch that. I was getting some hot babes. I hadn't spent weeks revising my appearance for nothing. She was clearly bored with our relationship, and so was I. This week would be my chance. Chad had invited "a few" of his friends, which was clearly all attractive females he could find. The roster was at about 150 last time I checked.
We were headed to a beach down on the southern shores of Mexico. It was owned by Chad's rich dad, and was pristine and hot. Perfect.
I sat up straighter in the van. Chad's three buddies snoozed away, while Chad drove into the sunset. I was nervous and excited. I didn't do well with crowds, but no one here knew that. Time to settle in for the drive...
NEXT DAY - 9:00 AM
I woke up to boobs. Not the worst way to start the day. I had opened my eyes in the bedroom and caught a glimpse of two topless girls in the bathroom. This house was starting to get more fun. Chad had given us the quick tour last night. eight bedrooms with a bathroon in between each, with a large kitchen and living room downstairs. I got up and did some push-ups and sit-ups to try and make my new muscles look a bit firmer, slipped on some board shorts, and went downstairs.
Nothing. I sat around with the guys all day watcing tv, playing video games, and surfing. Turns out the girls get here tommorow night. Sophie dissapeared with one of Chad's friends to a hotel. I guess I'm going to fend for myself to get some.
TUESDAY - 6:00 PM
The girls have arrived! Holy crap they have arrived. At least 50 girls arrived earlier (not the 100-plus promised by Chad, but I'm not picky) and I havent stopped drooling. They're all PERFECT. They range from fake-titted bimbos to all-natural skinny bitches. I honed in on one group of girls in particular. Five beatufiul girls in bikinis. Two brunettes, two blondes, and a girl with jet black hair. They were all natural breasted and all curvy in different ways. They weren't the anorexic girls I was used to, and I liked it. Large natural breasts, round asses, and soft thighs all looked so good, and I had walked around with permenent wood all day. We all really just hung around on the beach. I did some surfing, and even though the surf wasn't cooperating and I kept falling from trying to swivel my head to take in another girl's perfect body, it seemed to impress everyone. There were coolers of light beers and sodas. I took a Coke when I came back on shore and scanned the area as I held the cool can to my sweaty neck.
Chad had a wingman with him and was moving around through the crowd. Of course all the girls were giving him attention, since he's the one with the sweet beach house. But he mainly focused on tan fit girls. Funny, I wouldn't have pegged him for being into granolas. But stranger things have happened, I guess. His two buddies were trying to act cocky and like they had "swagger" (whatever that is). Much to my amusement, this seemed to repel the female population, and they mostly ended up laughing at the other's sophmoric humor. At least they have each other. There were a few more stray guys, but they all seemed to be competing for the attention of a select few girls with defining assets. Namely, larger and faker looking breasts than everyone else's. I shuddered. My girlfriend before Sophie had implants, and she definitely went larger than I would have liked. Not only did she get unwanted attention from creepy old men, when I was on top of her it was like two tupperware bowls pressing into me. No give. I loved the way her breasts would ripple when I moved them before the surgery. Call me shallow, but that's a large part of the reason I left her.
Where were they..... AH HAH! In a little row, lying on their stomachs, were "my" girls, the five from earlier. And my oh my, their asses were up high and proud. The brunettes both had HUGE round butts, while they blondes had more heart-shaped cheeks. The black hair didn't seem to have much junk in the trunk, but from what I saw earlier she made up for it in the chest area.
I felt my legs begin to move. No wait! I can't just talk to them!
But one more glance at those perfect bodies and I was helpless. I scooped up a beach towel, took a deep breath, and sidled over to them....
"Is this spot taken?"
"Not at all!" giggled one of the brunettes. The others seemed indifferent, giving me casual glances. A blonde smirked when she caught me eyeing her backside as I unrolled my towel and arched her back a little and winked. Clearly, this was my group. I chose a spot between the friendly brunette and flirty blonde and introduced myself. Fifteen mins later, the other girls had gotten up and gone to swim (not before unintentionally flashing me a few times as they adjusted their bikinis. I love my life). But the blonde (Chriss) and the brunette (Amber) kept talking to me. They were clearly open for adventure, and had casually mentioned going to the showers at seven o'clock like five times. They both were winking and flirting with me, and I was in heaven.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Amber innocently asked.
"Nope! Little bitch came with me and is probably gang-banging the two guys she took into town still."
"She probably needs two cocks because she's so loose!", Chriss snapped, "That's no way to treat a nice guy on y'alls vacation! People can be so rude!"
"Still," I casually sighed, "I do have some nice company here."
Amber blushed and looked away. Chriss just basked in the compliment. Someone's not shy.
Seven o'clock rolled around, and Amber and Chriss stood and began to tidy up their things.
"I guess we'll head to the showers now," Amber said while throwing a long and obvious wink at me.
"Hope to see you soon," Chriss giggled.
I had the pleasure of watching those two asses bounce up and down all the way to the big open shower area. It was nothing more than a roofless shack with seven or eight showerheads inside for washing any sand off after a day's fun. I got up, leaving my towel, and meandered my way up to the main house. I grabbed a drink of water and splashed my face and tried to muster up some courage. This was either going to be awkward or amazing, and that was a chance I would take.
I slowly walked over to the shower. The door was locked with the flisy deadbolt, and I knocked on the creaky planks. I heard someone fuble with it, then it swung open and I stepped inside, my heart pounding in time to the loud music coming from within.
Oh. My. God.
My five girls stood in a line in front of the un-opened shower taps. My heart doubled when I saw their outfits: long white t-shirts and black thongs. I nearly fell over when I realized that Chriss and Amber didn't have any black thong lines showing, which means they might be nude under their flimsy coverings. Loud, pulsing techno beats emenated from a boom box in the corner.
Chriss walked past me, sliding the side of her body along mine as she reached the deadbolt behind me and clicked it shut. She strutted back to where she had been standing.
"You're going to judge our contest," She purred.
"C-c-contest?"
"A wet t-shirt contest," She winked, "You're the only guy who realized that we were the hottest, so while the other guys chase fake bimbos pushing their lips out for every camera in sight just to gain some attention, we will reward you. And the prize for this contest is 500 dollars, so we all have some motivation already."
I swallowed loudly. "What do I do?"
Chriss laughed. "You are our pole. And I don't think we'll have trouble finding a spare one in case you faint." She gestured to the bulge in my pants.
Ugh, It was so hard to hide. Seven inches down there may seem like a blessing most of the time, but it made life slightly awkward at times like this.
She saw me blush, and came up and stroked my cheek. "There, there, don't be embarassed."
Her eyes flashed with fire and her body pressed into mine. Her hand went down and pressed hard into my bulge, putting pressure on him. I gasped and my eyes widened.
"I need a little sign that you're interested to keep me hot and bothered," She moaned in my ear. She stepped back and motioned the other blonde up to me, while they all turned on the shower heads.
This girl strutted up to me and walked around me, giving me a great view. Easily the heaviest of the lot, she had a bt of a tummy, but great soft skin and large thighs. I began to salivate as I saw her boobs and butt shake with every emphasized step. She stopped in front of me and turned around in time to the music. She bent over and put her hands on the floor and bounced her butt up and down. I placed one hand on the small of her back and rocked with her, feeling pleasure tear through me. I was so hard now, and I wanted her so badly. She arched her back and stood up slowly, making contact with me with her whole back. She lened into me and took my hands and ran them over her body. Her shirt clung to her curves like glue, and her erect nipples sang for me. So I spun er around and pulled her shirt down a little. She took the hint and pulled her breasts out and pulled my face into them. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, feeling her hands wander over my crotch again. We stood up and ground our front sides together, feeling my penis slide further and further straight out until it was hitting her thighs. Then she straddled it and rocked back and forth, moaning in time to the pulsing beat.
I didn't fully realize the transition, it was so smooth. Suddenly, larger breasts were in my chest. It was the black-haired beauty, and she moved smoothly and slowly, making sure to always touch my cock with a part of her body. She laid down, and I followed. She let me run my hadns over her body.... All over her supple, delicious breasts and stomach... I pinched her nipple and she moaned for more... Soon I was on top humping her doggy style, enjoying her small tight butt on my mound. When we stood she gave me a near-orgasm by kneeling and rubbing her dripping, wet breasts on my crotch.
Her body was replaced bt the other brunette. She was slim with freckles and large eyes, which were giving me a piercing star that drew me to her. She pulled me under the shower's stream with her, and the hot water ran over us. She danced with me, rather than using me as a prop. We grinded and moved slowly and sensually to the beat. My hands ran over her body, and she responded by thrusting into me with her hips. I sucked in my breath and ground with her, moving even slower with more exaggerated motions. I began to moan into her ear and her hand reached behind and gripped my hair. It was hot, it was hot, it was HOTTTTT.
After she had finished, they all paraded for me one by one. I stood as each girl stood in front of me, allowing my eyes to roam over their transparent and wet t-shirts clinging to their smooth and bountiful breasts with hard nipples standing out and round asses peeking out from under their outfits. I was in heaven.
Chriss and Amber were last in line and it is true what they say: "Good things come to those who wait."
Chris and Amber preformed a synchronized strip-tease. They stood facing me, their hips tracing long circles in the air. Then they slowly turned and popped their butts out for me, allowing me to enjoy their curves while water cascaded over their skin. I was growing harder in my shorts as they turned and grabbed their breasts, massaging them. Then they hooked a finger in the front of their shirts and pulled them down by one point, flashing me their amazing clevage. Then they pulled their shirts up till they only covered their breasts, showing me their asses and pussies and miles of tan, perfect skin... They danced up on each other, Chriss humping Amber as she bent don lower and lower...
Chriss eyed my package and gasped. In that moment, I didn't care about any of the embarassing moments I had ever had involving awkward boners. I was finally proud of my member.
Chriss quickly removed her clothes and jumped me. I was pushed to the ground by her and Amber, and they both kissed me and each other with intensity and loud moaning. My hips rocked as they both straddled one leg and began to grind into me. One of their hands hound my shorts and pulled them down, while the other's slippery wet fingers slowly wrapped around my dick. I gasped as she began to run up and down, while their hot bodies slid over me. The other girls were all dancing around us, creating a sex atmosphere. If i looked up there were hot girls in wet t-shirts, if I looked down two naked girls rubbing their hips on my legs and grabbing my penis. I was beginning to feel an orgasm build in me, and guessing by their moans so were they. I leaned back, feeling four breasts slide over me, their hard nipples rubing my chest, their smooth stomachs on mine, their thighs rubbing my legs.... I was gasping for air as I grew harder.... They were ginding hard into me, their bodies making wet slaps on mine.... Their moans grew louder... Then Chriss grabbed Amber's hair, pulled her head back forcefully, and kissed her hard and deep.
I came.
I exploded out onto them. My cock was standing straight up and shot two huge globs of cum onto my stomach. The girls rocked hard into me and gushed hot fluid onto me.
I fell back, feeling my cock throb again, ready for more.
Chriss, Amber, and I didn't leave my room the rest of the week.
When Sophie came back, I didn't even talk to her. I had better things to do then care about her. Namely, two better things named Chriss and Amber.
-A
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Spring Break! -S.
Spring break is notorious for getting drunk, wet t-shirt contests, swimming in next-to-nothing bathing suits, and sex. Lots and lots of sex. Some of you have probably experienced waking up to finding a random girl or guy naked in bed with you and his/her cum in your hair, or drying on your cock or vagina. This Spring Break, I am not doing anything of the sort. I'm going to Oklahoma until Tuesday. I will be in the middle of nowhere, and have no computer(maybe?), or telephone service.
Now, on the bright side, I have made a long to-do list for A. He has to write a blog post every single day I'm gone. So no, readers, you will not be disappointed by our lack of posts because every day from now until Tuesday, there will be a new post from A.!!!!! *Cue clapping and screaming of the fans*
Now, if i do have wifi, then you, my lovely readers will be seeing many posts from me! Otherwise, you will be seeing many hot, sexy, and informative posts from A.
A.'s to-do list for the posts to write:
Saturday: Erotica!!!! It's going to be one on wet t-shirts too;)
Sunday(or two on Monday A's always busy on Sunday's): Safe Sex
Monday: "Prostate Play and My Experiences"
Tuesday: The first time A. saw my pussy(the story)
These are the incredibly hot, erotic posts you will get to look forward to while I am gone! So make sure and check in every day, at least twice a day to see if A. has posted yet!! If you don't, you're missing out!!!!
More later
-S.
Now, on the bright side, I have made a long to-do list for A. He has to write a blog post every single day I'm gone. So no, readers, you will not be disappointed by our lack of posts because every day from now until Tuesday, there will be a new post from A.!!!!! *Cue clapping and screaming of the fans*
Now, if i do have wifi, then you, my lovely readers will be seeing many posts from me! Otherwise, you will be seeing many hot, sexy, and informative posts from A.
A.'s to-do list for the posts to write:
Saturday: Erotica!!!! It's going to be one on wet t-shirts too;)
Sunday(or two on Monday A's always busy on Sunday's): Safe Sex
Monday: "Prostate Play and My Experiences"
Tuesday: The first time A. saw my pussy(the story)
These are the incredibly hot, erotic posts you will get to look forward to while I am gone! So make sure and check in every day, at least twice a day to see if A. has posted yet!! If you don't, you're missing out!!!!
More later
-S.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Japan and the Sexual Psyche - A.
So recently I have been researching other culture's sex fetishes, because I've found out something interesting: your environment can give you a fetish. Sometimes this is simple, like the stereotype of the big corporation boss-man-dude who likes to be dominated and spanked at home. Or maybe when you were growing up you had a pool and an attractive girl or guy had a wardrobe malfunction while they were swimming and you got an eyeful. From then on, you may be very aroused by situations involving bodies of water and people in swimsuits. And the majority of the time this manifests in a minor way. The last example may not lead to you having permanent erection while you and your family are on vacation at the beach. It may just mean you like sexual fantasies where you get it on in the shower or hot tub (and who doesn't love that?).
But other times, these fetishes are encouraged and can grow. People can begin to rely on these fetishes to get off (and I'm using the term fetish here to mean something that arouses you, not something that you require to get off. I'll specify when I'm talking about one that is required for satisfaction). For example, in third world countries where people are sleeping on bare dirt or on mats on bare dirt, there are more insects present in people's homes. And while they are asleep (particularly during early childhood and puberty) insects can crawl on them and can crawl on their genitals and other erogenous zones. Now, because this happens during a time where the person is developing, easily influenced, and developing still, this can lead to a fetish for insects crawling on your body and/or genitals. NOTE: This is not by choice, and is completely subconscious. It does not make you crazy. Sure, this particular fetish has health risks and is unconventional, but remember that this doesn't make anyone any more creepy than you, freaky Internet-blog stalker. (I say that with love).
Now, this insect fetish can be minor. This might lead to a person really enjoying the feeling of feather duster-type toys and other "ticklers" on their body. That person might not even want to be near insects, but subconsciously they really enjoy the dusters because it brings up a pleasure response. OR they may take it too far and require a full bathtub of cockroaches to get off.
ANYWHOOOOOOOO lets move on to my main point: Japan and human conditioning (for a quick overview of what I'm talking about, HERE is a short video to fill you in on some of what I'm talking about. I took many of these from that video to make this post relate to it more, and left out some other ones I found).
Japan spawns strange fetishes faster than Charlie Sheen spews crazy ("If you try Charlie Sheen the drug your face will melt off and your children will weep over your exploded body"). Please allow me to list out some of the strange fetishes (without their fancy Latin names, because I know 90 percent of you will forget them two seconds after you read this):
Underage children, often schoolchildren, in sexual situations. Occasionally this involves rape and/or non-consensual activity.
Schoolgirls fighting and/or wrestling. This is not that strange, but there is a sub genre of this with a large following that involves the girls causing bodily harm and damage to one another.
Octopus porn, where women allow octopuses to roam over their naked body.
Women being dressed up in diapers, sometimes against their will.
Women or girls being raped or molested on crowded trains, buses, and elevators.
Women having their noses probed with objects or fingers and clamped or pulled open.
Men who are tied or held down and spat upon by women.
Movies where one actor walks up to random women on the street and without warning slaps them across the face.
Videos of women who are trained in martial arts attempting to hold off an army of men all trying to rape them.
Images and videos of women crushing objects beneath their feet, sometimes with high heels on.
Men and women having sex in front of young children (ages 6-12, usually).
Eel porn where a woman or girl uses a live eel as a dildo.
Men masturbating using school supplies, office supplies, electronic equipment, or computer components like keyboards and monitors.
Women being vaccum-sealed in plastic with small breathing tubes.
And this is just to name a few. And I know that some of these fetishes extend beyond Japan. But they are very concentrated and mainstream among Japanese subcultures, are much more widespread than anywhere else in the world, and in just generally more prevalent. There is also a higher percentage of people who have TRUE fetishes (they need one of the things on that list to get off, and without it they can't achieve orgasm). And I have a theory.
See, humans were never supposed to live in conditions like those in Japan. From the political culture, the television shows, the general ideas of the nation, the working conditions, the disclipline methods, the crowded conditions, the anti-femenistic movement, the way the whole nation works and feels, it's all unnatural for humans. Japan may be advanced, but they advanced beyond what the human psyche can handle sexually, and now people are exposed to this culture while they are developing. Their brains are taking in the ideals and conditions of Japan while it's in a highly influenceable state, and this leads to strange fetishes later in life.
So take a moment, breathe, and sit back and enjoy your humanity. The world is changing.
-A.
But other times, these fetishes are encouraged and can grow. People can begin to rely on these fetishes to get off (and I'm using the term fetish here to mean something that arouses you, not something that you require to get off. I'll specify when I'm talking about one that is required for satisfaction). For example, in third world countries where people are sleeping on bare dirt or on mats on bare dirt, there are more insects present in people's homes. And while they are asleep (particularly during early childhood and puberty) insects can crawl on them and can crawl on their genitals and other erogenous zones. Now, because this happens during a time where the person is developing, easily influenced, and developing still, this can lead to a fetish for insects crawling on your body and/or genitals. NOTE: This is not by choice, and is completely subconscious. It does not make you crazy. Sure, this particular fetish has health risks and is unconventional, but remember that this doesn't make anyone any more creepy than you, freaky Internet-blog stalker. (I say that with love).
Now, this insect fetish can be minor. This might lead to a person really enjoying the feeling of feather duster-type toys and other "ticklers" on their body. That person might not even want to be near insects, but subconsciously they really enjoy the dusters because it brings up a pleasure response. OR they may take it too far and require a full bathtub of cockroaches to get off.
ANYWHOOOOOOOO lets move on to my main point: Japan and human conditioning (for a quick overview of what I'm talking about, HERE is a short video to fill you in on some of what I'm talking about. I took many of these from that video to make this post relate to it more, and left out some other ones I found).
Japan spawns strange fetishes faster than Charlie Sheen spews crazy ("If you try Charlie Sheen the drug your face will melt off and your children will weep over your exploded body"). Please allow me to list out some of the strange fetishes (without their fancy Latin names, because I know 90 percent of you will forget them two seconds after you read this):
Underage children, often schoolchildren, in sexual situations. Occasionally this involves rape and/or non-consensual activity.
Schoolgirls fighting and/or wrestling. This is not that strange, but there is a sub genre of this with a large following that involves the girls causing bodily harm and damage to one another.
Octopus porn, where women allow octopuses to roam over their naked body.
Women being dressed up in diapers, sometimes against their will.
Women or girls being raped or molested on crowded trains, buses, and elevators.
Women having their noses probed with objects or fingers and clamped or pulled open.
Men who are tied or held down and spat upon by women.
Movies where one actor walks up to random women on the street and without warning slaps them across the face.
Videos of women who are trained in martial arts attempting to hold off an army of men all trying to rape them.
Images and videos of women crushing objects beneath their feet, sometimes with high heels on.
Men and women having sex in front of young children (ages 6-12, usually).
Eel porn where a woman or girl uses a live eel as a dildo.
Men masturbating using school supplies, office supplies, electronic equipment, or computer components like keyboards and monitors.
Women being vaccum-sealed in plastic with small breathing tubes.
And this is just to name a few. And I know that some of these fetishes extend beyond Japan. But they are very concentrated and mainstream among Japanese subcultures, are much more widespread than anywhere else in the world, and in just generally more prevalent. There is also a higher percentage of people who have TRUE fetishes (they need one of the things on that list to get off, and without it they can't achieve orgasm). And I have a theory.
See, humans were never supposed to live in conditions like those in Japan. From the political culture, the television shows, the general ideas of the nation, the working conditions, the disclipline methods, the crowded conditions, the anti-femenistic movement, the way the whole nation works and feels, it's all unnatural for humans. Japan may be advanced, but they advanced beyond what the human psyche can handle sexually, and now people are exposed to this culture while they are developing. Their brains are taking in the ideals and conditions of Japan while it's in a highly influenceable state, and this leads to strange fetishes later in life.
So take a moment, breathe, and sit back and enjoy your humanity. The world is changing.
-A.
Monday, March 7, 2011
Bisexuality and the Kinsey Scale -S.
The Kinsey Scale, as Wikipedia describes it, attempts to describe a person's sexual history or episodes of their sexual activity at a given time. It uses a scale from 0, (meaning exclusively heterosexual) to 6, (meaning exclusively homosexual).
In A.'s previous post where he came out a bisexual, he stated that I was a three or four on the Kinsey Scale. I actually am a FIVE on the Kinsey Scale. This means that I am almost completely homosexual! Now, this may surprise some of you because I have A. and he is most certainly a MALE, and I am a FEMALE, but I am mostly attracted to women!!!! A. is the only man I've ever been attracted to in the least bit! Now, don't get me wrong, A. is my life, and I wouldn't change him for anything in the world. I would never trade him for anybody EVER. He is my entire world wrapped up in one very muscular, very hot, attractive, gorgeous, sexy, sweet, yummy, intelligent(*goes on and on*) body! But if I didn't have him... Say, I had never met him... I would be a total lesbian.
Now, some of you may think I'm joking. I promise to you, I'm not! I have never been attracted to another man EVER. The thought of men(besides A.) repulses me!!!! But the thought of being with any one if something were ever to happen to A. is just unacceptable. It's the unthinkable sin!
Anyways... Guys just never floated my boat, really. The only one I've ever been attracted to is Austin. Rachel(see side bar, "Bisexual Besties"), says I'm just a lesbian with a boyfriend, and I must agree! What else would you call a bisexual(who has only ever been attracted to girls) who has a boyfriend???
Here is a really silly quiz for those of you who either need a good laugh, or are just bored, or whatever.
http://www.youthnetsouthampton.org.uk/breakout/kleingrid.php
I took this quiz, and it actually gave me a four which was slightly off, but according to their definitions of the 0-6 stages in the Kinsey Scale, it made sense. Here is their definition:
0 = exclusively heterosexual
1 = predominantly heterosexual, incidentally homosexual
2 = predominantly heterosexual, but more than incidentally homosexual
3 = equally heterosexual and homosexual
4 = predominantly homosexual, but more than incidentally heterosexual
5 = predominantly homosexual, incidentally heterosexual
6 = exclusively homosexual
You probably should be able to figure out your sexuality without taking a quiz, but just in case....
More later!!!
-S.
In A.'s previous post where he came out a bisexual, he stated that I was a three or four on the Kinsey Scale. I actually am a FIVE on the Kinsey Scale. This means that I am almost completely homosexual! Now, this may surprise some of you because I have A. and he is most certainly a MALE, and I am a FEMALE, but I am mostly attracted to women!!!! A. is the only man I've ever been attracted to in the least bit! Now, don't get me wrong, A. is my life, and I wouldn't change him for anything in the world. I would never trade him for anybody EVER. He is my entire world wrapped up in one very muscular, very hot, attractive, gorgeous, sexy, sweet, yummy, intelligent(*goes on and on*) body! But if I didn't have him... Say, I had never met him... I would be a total lesbian.
Now, some of you may think I'm joking. I promise to you, I'm not! I have never been attracted to another man EVER. The thought of men(besides A.) repulses me!!!! But the thought of being with any one if something were ever to happen to A. is just unacceptable. It's the unthinkable sin!
Anyways... Guys just never floated my boat, really. The only one I've ever been attracted to is Austin. Rachel(see side bar, "Bisexual Besties"), says I'm just a lesbian with a boyfriend, and I must agree! What else would you call a bisexual(who has only ever been attracted to girls) who has a boyfriend???
Here is a really silly quiz for those of you who either need a good laugh, or are just bored, or whatever.
http://www.youthnetsouthampton.org.uk/breakout/kleingrid.php
I took this quiz, and it actually gave me a four which was slightly off, but according to their definitions of the 0-6 stages in the Kinsey Scale, it made sense. Here is their definition:
0 = exclusively heterosexual
1 = predominantly heterosexual, incidentally homosexual
2 = predominantly heterosexual, but more than incidentally homosexual
3 = equally heterosexual and homosexual
4 = predominantly homosexual, but more than incidentally heterosexual
5 = predominantly homosexual, incidentally heterosexual
6 = exclusively homosexual
You probably should be able to figure out your sexuality without taking a quiz, but just in case....
More later!!!
-S.
Male Bisexuality - A.
So something new happened while our site was down for a while. S. began to have dreams about me with another guy. Specifically, a clone of me. And haven't we all had that fantasy?
Most people have thought about that hot girl or guy in bed with them. If you haven't, I encourage you to try this... Take the last fantasy you had, and add in a clone of your partner. Now you have two hot identical bodies to use for your pleasure and who can pleasure you. Four boobs? Bring it on. Two cocks? Hell yeah! For fantasies, these clones add a whole new element of hotness. Having two different guys or girls in a threesome has its own advantages (Blonde on Brunette.... *Drools*). But having two perfect bodies with the same contours is sexy!
So S. has stepped into this realm, and I like it! She has a vivid imagination that constructs wild fantasies for her while she is asleep. And some of those have involved two of me, either playing together or us both with her. And she seems to like it (based on how heavy her breathing gets while she describes them to me). She even had one where her and another girl got it on while me and another guy got it on, which is pretty freaking hot!
This has stirred something inside of me. I have identified more and more as bisexual lately. For those of you who don't know this, being bisexual has nothing to do with being attracted EQUALLY to both genders, or even wanting to be in relationships with either gender. It means you can gain sexual pleasure from both genders, and nothing more. It doesn't matter how far you are on the Kinsey Scale either way. It just matters that you are not just a 0 or a 6. Right now I reside between 1 and 2, while S is more a 3 to a 4. But I have become aroused by the thought of anal sex with a guy. Gay Rick from Sex is Fun, we need to talk. I would take a ride on your disco stick ;)
It's specifically anal sex that has turned me on. I'm an avid prostate-play advocate and practicer, and I can become VERY aroused by stimulating my prostate either by putting a finger inside myself and lightly massaging the part of it I can reach or by thrusting my finger in and out of myself and hitting my prostate on each thrust. I also enjoy stimulation to my anus VERY MUCH. If I'm ever feeling a little low on arousal, I can finger myself just past my anus and will immediately become aroused. Guys, if you want to try this, I would recommend getting some silicone lube and doing it in the shower. Bending over slightly will help, as will relaxing your muscles. Being aroused beforehand will engorge your prostate and make it easier to find. It is located on the lower wall of your body, and will feel like a slightly firm lump. It should give you some kind of sensation when you touch it. It can take some time to find, so be patient.
So, I am now a bisexual. S.'s arousal fed my fantasies of man-on-man, as did my pleasure from anal stimulation. I'll be posting on this more in the future!
-A.
Most people have thought about that hot girl or guy in bed with them. If you haven't, I encourage you to try this... Take the last fantasy you had, and add in a clone of your partner. Now you have two hot identical bodies to use for your pleasure and who can pleasure you. Four boobs? Bring it on. Two cocks? Hell yeah! For fantasies, these clones add a whole new element of hotness. Having two different guys or girls in a threesome has its own advantages (Blonde on Brunette.... *Drools*). But having two perfect bodies with the same contours is sexy!
So S. has stepped into this realm, and I like it! She has a vivid imagination that constructs wild fantasies for her while she is asleep. And some of those have involved two of me, either playing together or us both with her. And she seems to like it (based on how heavy her breathing gets while she describes them to me). She even had one where her and another girl got it on while me and another guy got it on, which is pretty freaking hot!
This has stirred something inside of me. I have identified more and more as bisexual lately. For those of you who don't know this, being bisexual has nothing to do with being attracted EQUALLY to both genders, or even wanting to be in relationships with either gender. It means you can gain sexual pleasure from both genders, and nothing more. It doesn't matter how far you are on the Kinsey Scale either way. It just matters that you are not just a 0 or a 6. Right now I reside between 1 and 2, while S is more a 3 to a 4. But I have become aroused by the thought of anal sex with a guy. Gay Rick from Sex is Fun, we need to talk. I would take a ride on your disco stick ;)
It's specifically anal sex that has turned me on. I'm an avid prostate-play advocate and practicer, and I can become VERY aroused by stimulating my prostate either by putting a finger inside myself and lightly massaging the part of it I can reach or by thrusting my finger in and out of myself and hitting my prostate on each thrust. I also enjoy stimulation to my anus VERY MUCH. If I'm ever feeling a little low on arousal, I can finger myself just past my anus and will immediately become aroused. Guys, if you want to try this, I would recommend getting some silicone lube and doing it in the shower. Bending over slightly will help, as will relaxing your muscles. Being aroused beforehand will engorge your prostate and make it easier to find. It is located on the lower wall of your body, and will feel like a slightly firm lump. It should give you some kind of sensation when you touch it. It can take some time to find, so be patient.
So, I am now a bisexual. S.'s arousal fed my fantasies of man-on-man, as did my pleasure from anal stimulation. I'll be posting on this more in the future!
-A.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Sexual Fantasies And the Enjoyment - A.
Not too long ago I had a dream. A very good dream. A VERY VERY VERY good dream. It involved S., one of her friends that she classifies as very attractive (and who at one point she informed me of every detail of her body to see if I would want to titty fuck her) and Autumn. And they were all engaging in lots of sexy activities like grabbing each others breasts, humping each others chests, grinding, and making out. All this in a hot tub outside at night. It was dirty, it was sexy, it was absolutely AMAZING!!!
Now this might seem like something minor for a lot of you. But here's the kicker: I woke up happy about having it. This is a huge step for me!
See, a year or two ago, I would have woken up feeling ashamed. I thought sexual fantasies, especially vivid lusty ones where bad and wrong. They seemed dirty (in a bad way, not in the OH SO GOOD way). I felt shame and guilt and would suppress my thoughts about it. I thought they made me a bad person because they might not just involve S. (this was before she told me she was bisexual, so it really felt wrong!). I often had fantasies about her at sleepovers with other girls experimenting (still a favorite fantasy of mine today). My thoughts were conflicting, creating a huge internal conflict that stifled my fantasy life for a long time.
Then I listened to Sex is Fun, where fantasies run rampant! I definitely laughed out loud on my treadmill when one of the hosts talked about how she would love it if Matt Damon and his twin brother both came in and dominated her. Another host frequently talked about vivid fantasies involving him being dominated by older, smart women, hot threesomes, crazy sexual encounters, fantasies about women in the 1800s, and having sex with women other than his wife. I slowly discovered that these people led healthy professional, personal, and sexual lives while having vivid crazy fantasy lives that indulged their every whim.
So I decided to try it out. For one week about a year ago, I let my imagination go wild. Threesome with hot girls who all slid all over my body and onto my cock with wild abandon? Check. S. making out with four other girls while she videotaped it for me? Check. Me fucking S. on a public beach with two young innocent girls watching, wide eyed? Check. S. being tied up and dominated by another girl? Check. I had an insane week. Literally, I left nothing off limits. S.'s friends and my friends were fair game. If they popped up in the fantasy they stayed. I left nothing to the imagination either. I filled in every detail I could, from the sounds of wet pussies on my cock to the wet smack of girl-on-girl kissing (yes, I'm into the lesbo action. I'm proud of admitting it now that I'm comfortable with fantasies. See what fantasies can do for your confidence?).
Then, it just kind of stuck. I realized that having a fantasy did not change me at all, and gave me more release and even better ideas for what to do for S. and I! I was more inspired and turned on for her than ever! I found that even when I let whomever into the fantasy, all it did was make me want S. more. It gave me great edge-play fodder and improved our love life.
There are a few fantasies I cannot condone on here. Anything involving bodily harm (even temporary), breath play, bestiality, and anything involving underage individuals I can't encourage on here, either to protect you physically or legally. There are other fantasies out there. Just because one thing turns you on doesn't mean it has to be the only thing to give you pleasure. Try finding some safer (and more legal) alternatives and try them out! You might just like it! A good sexual life should always involve variety. Bad sex lives fall into the "rut" of doing one thing over and over.
Open your mind up to whatever fantasies you want! Have a fun, wet-dream filled night!
-A.
Now this might seem like something minor for a lot of you. But here's the kicker: I woke up happy about having it. This is a huge step for me!
See, a year or two ago, I would have woken up feeling ashamed. I thought sexual fantasies, especially vivid lusty ones where bad and wrong. They seemed dirty (in a bad way, not in the OH SO GOOD way). I felt shame and guilt and would suppress my thoughts about it. I thought they made me a bad person because they might not just involve S. (this was before she told me she was bisexual, so it really felt wrong!). I often had fantasies about her at sleepovers with other girls experimenting (still a favorite fantasy of mine today). My thoughts were conflicting, creating a huge internal conflict that stifled my fantasy life for a long time.
Then I listened to Sex is Fun, where fantasies run rampant! I definitely laughed out loud on my treadmill when one of the hosts talked about how she would love it if Matt Damon and his twin brother both came in and dominated her. Another host frequently talked about vivid fantasies involving him being dominated by older, smart women, hot threesomes, crazy sexual encounters, fantasies about women in the 1800s, and having sex with women other than his wife. I slowly discovered that these people led healthy professional, personal, and sexual lives while having vivid crazy fantasy lives that indulged their every whim.
So I decided to try it out. For one week about a year ago, I let my imagination go wild. Threesome with hot girls who all slid all over my body and onto my cock with wild abandon? Check. S. making out with four other girls while she videotaped it for me? Check. Me fucking S. on a public beach with two young innocent girls watching, wide eyed? Check. S. being tied up and dominated by another girl? Check. I had an insane week. Literally, I left nothing off limits. S.'s friends and my friends were fair game. If they popped up in the fantasy they stayed. I left nothing to the imagination either. I filled in every detail I could, from the sounds of wet pussies on my cock to the wet smack of girl-on-girl kissing (yes, I'm into the lesbo action. I'm proud of admitting it now that I'm comfortable with fantasies. See what fantasies can do for your confidence?).
Then, it just kind of stuck. I realized that having a fantasy did not change me at all, and gave me more release and even better ideas for what to do for S. and I! I was more inspired and turned on for her than ever! I found that even when I let whomever into the fantasy, all it did was make me want S. more. It gave me great edge-play fodder and improved our love life.
There are a few fantasies I cannot condone on here. Anything involving bodily harm (even temporary), breath play, bestiality, and anything involving underage individuals I can't encourage on here, either to protect you physically or legally. There are other fantasies out there. Just because one thing turns you on doesn't mean it has to be the only thing to give you pleasure. Try finding some safer (and more legal) alternatives and try them out! You might just like it! A good sexual life should always involve variety. Bad sex lives fall into the "rut" of doing one thing over and over.
Open your mind up to whatever fantasies you want! Have a fun, wet-dream filled night!
-A.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Sex study!!!!!!! -S.
I found this article, and thought you guys would find it interesting!!!
NEW YORK — The male-female orgasm gap. The sex lives of 14-year-olds. An intriguing breakdown of condom usage rates, by age and ethnicity, with teens emerging as more safe-sex-conscious than boomers.
That's just a tiny sampling of the data being unveiled Monday in what the researchers say is the largest, most comprehensive national survey of Americans' sexual behavior since 1994.
Filling 130 pages of a special issue of the Journal of Sexual Medicine, the study offers detailed findings on how often Americans have sex, with whom, and how they respond. In all, 5,865 people, ranging in age from 14 to 94, participated in the survey.
The lead researchers, from Indiana University's Center for Sexual Health Promotion, said the study fills a void that has grown since the last comparable endeavor – the National Health and Social Life Survey – was published 16 years ago. Major changes since then include the spread of sexually transmitted diseases, the types of sex education available to young people, the advent of same-sex marriage, and the emergence of the Internet as a tool for social interaction.
Dr. Dennis Fortenberry, a pediatrics professor who was lead author of the study's section about teen sex, said the overall findings of such a huge survey should provide reassurance to Americans who are curious about how their sex lives compare with others.
"Unless, like al-Qaida, you feel there's something abnormal about the American people, what these data say is, 'This is normal – everything in there is normal.'"
The researchers said they were struck by the variety of ways in which the subjects engaged in sex – 41 different combinations of sexual acts were tallied, encompassing vaginal and anal intercourse, oral sex, and partnered masturbation.
Men are more likely to experience orgasm when vaginal intercourse is involved, while women are more likely to reach orgasm when they engage in variety of acts, including oral sex, said researcher Debra Herbenick, lead author of the section about women's sex lives.
She noted there was a gap in perceptions – 85 percent of the men said their latest sexual partner had an orgasm, while only 64 percent of the women reported having an orgasm in their most recent sexual event.
One-third of women experienced genital pain during their most recent sex, compared to 5 percent of men, said Herbenick, citing this as an area warranting further study.
The study, which began taking shape in 2007, was funded by Church & Dwight Co., the manufacturer of Trojan condoms. Questions about condom usage figured prominently in the study, but the researchers – during a teleconference – insisted the integrity of their findings was not affected by the corporate tie.
Among the findings was a high rate of condom usage among 14- to 17-year-olds. Of the surveyed boys who had sexual intercourse, 79 percent reported using a condom on the most recent occasion, compared to 25 percent for all the men in the survey.
However, the sample for that particular question involved only 57 teens in the 14-to-17 age range. That's far smaller than the thousands involved in latest federal Youth Risk Behavior Survey last year which calculated condom use among sexually active high school students at 61 percent
Fortenberry nonetheless found the new findings encouraging.
"There's been a major shift among young people in the role condoms have in their sexual lives," he said. "Condoms have become normative."
Another intriguing finding – rates of condom usage among black and Hispanic men were significantly higher than for whites. The researchers said this suggested that HIV-AIDS awareness programs were now making headway in those communities, which have relatively high rates of the disease.
The lowest condom usage rates were for men over 50 – and the researchers said this was worrisome. Although men in that age group are more likely to be married than males in their teens and 20s, other surveys have shown 50s-and-over to be far more open to multiple sexual partners than in the past, raising the risk for disease.
Other notable findings:
_While about 7 percent of adult women and 8 percent of men identify as gay, lesbian or bisexual, the proportion of individuals who have had same-gender sex at some point in their lives is higher. For example, 15 percent of the men aged 50-59 said they had received oral sex from another man at some point.
_Among adolescent boys, only about 2 percent of the 14-year-olds – but 40 percent of the 17-year-olds – said they had engaged in sexual intercourse in the past year.
The survey was conducted from March through May of 2009, with the assistance of Knowledge Networks, among a nationally representative sample of adolescents and adults. Once people were selected to participate, they were interviewed online; participants without Internet access were provided it for free.
The researchers said the 1994 survey was compiled through in-person interviews, while the new method – collecting data over the Internet – may help make respondents more comfortable about discussing sexual behaviors.
Dr. Irwin Goldstein, editor-in-chief of the Journal of Sexual Medicine, noted that the new study came more than 60 years after Alfred Kinsey – also based at Indiana University – published his groundbreaking report, "Sexual Behavior in the Human Male."
"Just like then, these papers contain material that is avant garde and often considered off-limits," Goldstein wrote in a forward to the study. "At a time when we can have nudity on HBO but cannot use the names of our genitals on the evening news, there remains a need to continue research on sexual health."
Have fun!
-S.
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