Desultory and Impulsive

GM...
Yesterday I ran across The Bull and came back to comment, but so much since then. You’re prolific, its lovely too, fertile, creative, evoking, amazing. I glad you found and share your voice. I noticed and wanted to comment (hope it’s ok) on my reaction to a theme I saw across several posts. To be clear my comments aren’t about people who are self-harming.

The Bull - it’s lovely how you captured this and softly alluded to the humiliation and degradation and showed how, in the moment of it, she was totally and completely turned on and horrified. subtle. You internallly vs externally described it, that’s what Really Really Got my attention. Great piece of writing. Seriously.

Sunday, I was having a conversation with a friend about this very kink (I’m calling it a kink, understanding it’s not just a bdsm thing). One of the things we discussed was it was so difficult to explain, describe, and practice so varied. We talked about ways it’s practiced (sexually, physically, verbally) and how interestingly, it seems to be, expressed so differently women vs men. And being a practice-or vs practice-ee (“ee” being easier to do as you can solo this vs ethically the “or” needing consent and so another person).

Anyway, leading to...
So tying, slightly, into your - why women remain silent about their kinks conversation... this kink, for women, (certain types of humiliation and degradation) we discussed, was often misunderstood and you get relegated to a sexy slutty kink dispenser or people think you have low self esteem or something else unhealthy, or you don’t like men. Which I think, is easy for people to just default judge, especially if practiced sexually. That’s not right, it just is. When in fact it’s not about unhealthy self esteem (etc) at all.
Lol, that’s it. We didn’t have any major insight.

I’m on Reddit also and alll this was prompted by a lovely comment I ran across about kink and sexual differentness:

“Nah, it's just that humans are wonderfully creative, and there a person for every interest. It's kind of beautiful that there's so many different ways to make people happy”



And then I saw this...this made me laugh, thanks




this part of your wicked appeal...lol that’s horrible but horribly lovely, too.

Have a great day!


Thank you so very much for this. It was something I very much needed to read.
 
Every time I happen by here, I wonder: Why the algebra?

Dumb story short... I had no intention posting on lit. The only reason I joined was to be able to see the pictures people were posting in ampics in a hope to masturbate to them.

My dire lack of imagination left me in a pickle come time to think of a username. Grabbed the nearest book next to me At the time (my algebra book). Opened it up and there you go. y=mx+b.
 
Want to know what I really hate?

I hate it when I have an eyes-rolling-back-into-my-skull orgasm that feels like I coated the walls and floor of the bedroom with a fresh layer of jizz only to find just a meager smattering of ejaculate below my doubled over body.

It solicits such a dreadful feeling of aging mortality.
 
Omfg...

The woman that delivers our mail had her hair in loose pigtails...

Honest to fuck...

Normally we don't see her as we have a long driveway. The only time she makes a showing is if she has to deliver a package.

So... yeah.

And she's older too. That honest to fuck made my goddamn day.
 
Earlier this summer she caught me working outside without my shirt on.

She kinda has before
But normally I've always had it tucked into the waist of my pants and have always been able to put it on by the time she's made it to the house.

But one day I didn't. Or I took it off and left it in the house.

I was totally caught off guard. She made it close enough where I could see her see me reach behind me for the dangling shirt that wasn't there.

Having found me being the victim of myself with her watching I did the Midwestern wholesome "It is what it is *shrug*" as she approached me with our mail, and the kinda smirk a woman gives a man when she knows she controls the chessboard.
 
I'm not a woman. Yet...
http://www.ramthesunlover.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/boobs-playing-with-nipples-gif.gif
...I find this highly annoying.

In the kind of way where if I were a woman I'd be all like "You seriously gotta stop that." But I wouldn't say anything because I'd be wanting the dick so badly and who knows when I'd get some next so I'd sit through it letting him continue on thinking he knew what he was doing until I saw an opportunity to agressivly grab him by the balls in a wanting way. Perhaps close in for a kiss. And straddle him.

I'm not sure if I would do that or make my way down from the kiss eagerly clutching his cock in a desperation to suck it.

Either way... whatever got him to stop rubbing my nipples as though he were trying to wipe the color off with his thumbs.
 
She's had this nagging fantasy about being fucked by a werewolf.
For the longest time she had been able to push it aside or rub one off to some shittily written pornographic fanfic

But it had always left her wanting more.

So she bought herself a dog dick dildo.
 
This has nothing to do about the factuality about the blurb of a story above. But...

I confess

Sometimes when I mount her from behind I pretend I am a werewolf.

She has a fondness for the feeling of my hair against her ass and back.
 
I confess

Sometimes when I mount her from behind I pretend I am a werewolf.

She has a fondness for the feeling of my hair against her ass and back.



They have to be a tiny bit related don’t you think...lol

She has a wicked imagination. You have a wickly hot pic.
 
Gamers...

Do you finish the videogame you are playing before you start a new one?
 
Gotta say, I found this website after a "friend" suggested it, and I tried it out because I am desperately lonely and stuck, and hated myself for trying it and staying, hoping to find a female to engage with in safe, distant mutual titillation, (and like you found myself gravitating towards the amateur pics forum.)

I never expected that I would find such a rich and evocative thread as this, and never expected such wonderful and snarky ennui from a guy.

I thank you sir for the entertainment and thought-provoking ideas. (And even for inspiration.)
 
Gotta say, I found this website after a "friend" suggested it, and I tried it out because I am desperately lonely and stuck, and hated myself for trying it and staying, hoping to find a female to engage with in safe, distant mutual titillation, (and like you found myself gravitating towards the amateur pics forum.)

I never expected that I would find such a rich and evocative thread as this, and never expected such wonderful and snarky ennui from a guy.

I thank you sir for the entertainment and thought-provoking ideas. (And even for inspiration.)

Thank you.
You are welcome for the entertainment
But sweet Jesus fuck. Don't let me be an inspiration for you. All this time cutting myself open and exposing my innards for all to pick though and I'm still not rolling in pussy.
 
Thank you.
You are welcome for the entertainment
But sweet Jesus fuck. Don't let me be an inspiration for you. All this time cutting myself open and exposing my innards for all to pick though and I'm still not rolling in pussy.

*rolls around thread hoping to be noticed... when not a glance is given, stops and hides under the bed*
 
I am now caught up in the thought of fingerbanging a woman through her panties.

Actually. No I'm not.

What I am caught up in
Is the mental visual
Of a woman's panty covered crotch

Her body
Hidden behind that little stretch of fabric

Feeling the outline of her with my face and lips

Her heat
The smell of her sweat and fuck

The expanse of her bare naked thighs
Coming down
Meeting at that covered juncture
Hiding from me

Her clit
Her labia
Pushing her legs to her chest
And below all that
...her asshole

Covered
Yet exposed
Vulgar
Yet modest

Just writing about it
I am there
In my want

And for a brief moment
On a level
I understand panty fetishists

The inside gusset
Something of having been so close
And so intimate with her
Throughout her day
Absorbing her the flux of her arousal
Like a photocopy
To be kept.
 
I just done worked me up into wanting to fuck.

Damn my self and this cross I carry.
 
*pulls you out by your feet. Attempts to fingerbang you through the fabric of your panties*

*claws at the ground with my non-existent nails, trying to keep under the bed. When that doesn’t work I drag the bed by the frame with us... then finally exhausted, let go, then grin up at you when I realize what you’re doing*
 
*claws at the ground with my non-existent nails, trying to keep under the bed. When that doesn’t work I drag the bed by the frame with us... then finally exhausted, let go, then grin up at you when I realize what you’re doing*

I would go on with this but I'm not the best with interacting with online hotties. Hence why I'm not rolling in pussy. Chicks dig guys able to maintain a flirtatious front. I'm like the one-minute-wonder when it comes to this. Blow all my load. Then... it's naptime.
 
I would go on with this but I'm not the best with interacting with online hotties. Hence why I'm not rolling in pussy. Chicks dig guys able to maintain a flirtatious front. I'm like the one-minute-wonder when it comes to this. Blow all my load. Then... it's naptime.

Oh, thank goodness, me too. I just kept going because you did. This takes so much pressure off.

Although now, what do I say?


I was trying to demonstrate how a kitten rolls...
 
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