Angry sex....

FurryFury said:
I can imagine Angry sex. I've even rp-ed it but I couldn't DO it. I am not the slighest bit interested in sex when I'm pissed. I just want to destroy stuff, people and so on...I do NOT want to be touched.

Fury :rose:
I can totally understand that feeling.

*note to self...stay on Fury's good side* :D
 
AppleBiter said:
Angry sex is divine. *swoon* :)

Damn you AppleBiter!

Now I am starting to get curious...

Fury :rose:

wildfyre said:
I can totally understand that feeling.

*note to self...stay on Fury's good side* :D

*snicker*

It takes a lot to make me mad but then all the rage I've never dealt with comes back up and leads to bad things.

Fury :rose:
 
Benefits

See! That's what I'm talking about! If you have angry sex, it is like instant (and free, might I add) therapy, and then you don't have to deal with all the anger issues later on, you just move on nad find something else to be mad and screw about. If I let all my anger build up, you might see mushroom clouds over my hometown sometimes...

Instead, the neighbors just complain. Damn prudes.
 
Rattlesnake1775 said:
See! That's what I'm talking about! If you have angry sex, it is like instant (and free, might I add) therapy, and then you don't have to deal with all the anger issues later on, you just move on nad find something else to be mad and screw about. If I let all my anger build up, you might see mushroom clouds over my hometown sometimes...

Instead, the neighbors just complain. Damn prudes.


That is something to consider.

*sits down to contemplate*

Fury :rose:
 
Rattlesnake1775 said:
See! That's what I'm talking about! If you have angry sex, it is like instant (and free, might I add) therapy, and then you don't have to deal with all the anger issues later on, you just move on nad find something else to be mad and screw about. If I let all my anger build up, you might see mushroom clouds over my hometown sometimes...

Instead, the neighbors just complain. Damn prudes.

That's actually a pretty healthy attitude! The pent up anger will usually explode at the wrong time and usually with catastrophic results. Let it out and deal with it as it comes to avoid problems down the road. Good rule to live by.

I appreciate everyone's responses to my original query!

:kiss:
 
Stag of Oberon said:
Afraid I'd have to agree with this sentiment. Would take one helluva seduction to get me into bed when I'm pissed...

Actually, I really doubt it's even possible (with the whole not wanting to be touched thing), a prospective fuckee would have to get me to cool down to merely grumpy first. Anyone attempting such foolhardy recreation would have to be a masochist as well...

To be honest though... if a lover wanted to engage me in rough sex there are much easier (if less obvious) methods of acheiving this noble goal.

There seems to be a little confusion about my original post. My original question wasn't about rough sex per se. It was about peoples' reactions to having a relationship end. I was wondering if anyone else reacts to a breakup by wanting angry, biting, scratching, wild animal sex. That was the reaction I had last weekend. I've never had that kind of reaction before and was wondering if anyone else reacts that way.
 
wildfyre said:
There seems to be a little confusion about my original post. My original question wasn't about rough sex per se. It was about peoples' reactions to having a relationship end. I was wondering if anyone else reacts to a breakup by wanting angry, biting, scratching, wild animal sex. That was the reaction I had last weekend. I've never had that kind of reaction before and was wondering if anyone else reacts that way.

Does wanting them to die a very painfully long death count? If so yes! I feel that way!

Fury :rose:
 
FurryFury said:
Does wanting them to die a very painfully long death count? If so yes! I feel that way!

Fury :rose:
LOL not quite what I was feeling but hey, if it works for ya! :D
 
Stag of Oberon said:
Yes

A couple months after usually (shortly after my delusions of reunion wear off)

Oddly, not with the former GF. Though perhaps not so odd.

To be more specific; Angry, biting, scratching yes. Wild animal no. That implies something much more frantic, whereas I get in the mood for slow deliberate angry scratching, & very, very hard biting, followed by calluos neglect.

Thankfully, I've never indulged during those times, nor in those particular tastes (**much**).

It actually was a pretty frantic feeling. I had way too much aggression to work out. Thankfully, I got to do some heavy duty role-playing and that helped.
I didn't want to have angry sex with the one who did the breaking up...I just wanted to grab the nearest friend who had the right equipment and fuck him unconscious!!
 
wildfyre said:
It actually was a pretty frantic feeling. I had way too much aggression to work out. Thankfully, I got to do some heavy duty role-playing and that helped.
I didn't want to have angry sex with the one who did the breaking up...I just wanted to grab the nearest friend who had the right equipment and fuck him unconscious!!


Fuck him unconscious? I LOVE that idea!

Fury :rose:
 
wildfyre said:
It actually was a pretty frantic feeling. I had way too much aggression to work out. Thankfully, I got to do some heavy duty role-playing and that helped.
I didn't want to have angry sex with the one who did the breaking up...I just wanted to grab the nearest friend who had the right equipment and fuck him unconscious!!
I'd have to agree with you wildfyre - the times i've been dumped and the agression came out, i wanted to take a friend (not really someone close to me, more of an acquaintance), and have a VERY dominating sexual experience. Restraints such has handcuffs or just plain old rope would also be a plus, but basically i always wanted to find someone and fuck them till they basically passed out.

Ready for the sad part? Never could find someone to do that with when i was in your situation..........

:devil:
 
okemos77 said:
I'd have to agree with you wildfyre - the times i've been dumped and the agression came out, i wanted to take a friend (not really someone close to me, more of an acquaintance), and have a VERY dominating sexual experience. Restraints such has handcuffs or just plain old rope would also be a plus, but basically i always wanted to find someone and fuck them till they basically passed out.

Ready for the sad part? Never could find someone to do that with when i was in your situation..........

:devil:

It helped having my online pals but I really would have rather had someone here to take it out on! I do have some residual aggression though...not feeling quite my submissive self still. :devil:
 
wildfyre said:
It helped having my online pals but I really would have rather had someone here to take it out on! I do have some residual aggression though...not feeling quite my submissive self still. :devil:
Well then you should try and take advantage of those feelings before they pass....being dom is a LOT of fun in the bedroom...

Then again, being submissive certainly has its finer points...i haven't been tied up in a long time...very sad.

Let me know if there's anything i can do to help...

:devil:
 
How is this for some Angry Sex? It's from an SRP I was in which was entitled Angry Sex in Space. It was the first time I had writen anything in space or any angry sex. I confess I didn't know what I was doing. Now looking back at it I changed tenses a lot too so I have edited it some. I'm sure there are plenty of errors still. There always are. In the thread there is something in that area of space that is making these two want to have sex with someone. Only their most hated rival is within x many light years and so on. I guess the thread starter got bored or busy, once he got bonked, so it just died away. *grr* I won't post his entries without his permission.

Excerpts from Angry Sex in Space:

Alexandra's eyes snapped in James's direction as he came into the little eating area. She put down her fork. Great just what she didn't need. Her appetite fled at the sight of him. She was no longer hungry, not for food, anyway.

She didn't know why, he triggered every damn hot button she had. He made her want to strangle him but then that would be behavior unbecoming an officer. Still, it could be fun. It might even be necessary.

Her uniform stretched across her body like a canvas on its frame. Only her frame was all round in the right places. So the uniform made all her curves far too obvious, not that they could be hidden anyway. She wished here with him that the lines of her body could be obfuscated. His uniform did the same thing really, showing off his tight pecs and muscular frame, she looked at him and felt her mouth water.

She made her hands into fists. Alexandra tried to act nonchalant. She really didn't know why she was feeling attracted to him. James was arrogant and thought he was better than everyone even her. She was sure of that. Still, her heat rose. Alexandra deliberately took another bite of her food, not saying a word to him yet. She chewed woodenly, counted to ten, took deep breaths and only felt more heated.

He looked at her in a rather predatory way as he went about getting his food. The silence stretched. Then it became unbearably thick. She had to break it now.

"So is the coil inventory done? I thought it would take longer." She spat, her eyes sparking with the anger she always felt around him and, yet, also with heat.

Oh he was such a pain in the ass. Alexandra wanted very much to leap across the table and attack him. He could use a good thrashing. James knew damned well she was a whiz at math. He was always completing against her, that was his way. He is so fucking smug she thought. I should wipe that look off his damn face. She thought digging her nails into the palms of her hands.

Why the hell was she feeling like jumping him, throttling him and then forcing his "photon torpedo" into her? She strangled the groan she felt rising inside her before she could let it out. Alexandra continued trying to stifle her base impulses.

She watched him eat. Alexandra imagined his mouth on her. He stabbed his food angrily, as she imagined he wanted to stab her. Alexandra's mind drifted for a bit, then he broke his spork. She heard the plastic pieces skitter across the table. She had to laugh. One area he wasn't talented in was plastic spork use.

"Poor James, great with the numbers but conquered by a spork eh?" She said. "Maybe I should feed you before you break all the sporks we have. It's a long trip and we can't break too many utensils or we'll both starve. Her own words surprised her, the tone, the content. Maybe she was losing it now. She actually sounded almost nice.

She got up. Disposing of her trash, she was still trying to keep her primal urges at bay. She didn't know that her body was moving like liquid in the tight uniform of the service. Turning back to him, her eyes a little too bright. She asked him again.

"What do you say? Need a hand lieutenant?" She started to walk past him and out of the room she but paused near him. Alexandra could feel waves of energy or something, coming from him. She shook her head a bit to clear it and picked up a fresh spork.

Alexandra walked toward him with the spork. The idea of feeding him strangely catching her imagination in such a way it made her actually want to. Her eyes focused on his mouth. She looked at his lips. She realized she'd really like to put something in those lips, quite a few things in fact. Alexandra would also like to stab him in the eye with the fucking spork.

What the hell was going on, she wondered? Sure she loved sex, always had, but this was insane and with him, of all people! Maybe it’s space sickness, she thought. I better go do a bio scan.

He seemed to be watching her carefully. She got close enough to actually feed him but he stood up. He grabbed her smaller hand in his big one. She rolled her shoulder involuntarily from the strange thrill. The shock of contact made, along her hand and up her arm almost made her shiver.

She flexed her knees and felt caught for a moment like a fly in amber. Some strange warm desire locked her there before she recovered and reasserted her normal demeanor.

“Remove your hand Lieutenant or you'll be sorry.” She said quietly with a hiss while staring into his eyes. Those damn eyes made her stop for a second. She wanted to fall into them and drown but she pulled back just in time, her eyes narrowing in fresh anger.

When she screamed and raged Lieutenant Alexandria Nelson could be scary. When she was quiet, like she was right then, she could be terrifying. Her eyes again were throwing out sparks, she got ready, her body tensing, to follow through on her words.

Alexandra was just debating getting another utensil and sporking him to death. She had to do it or simply leave. One would be infinity more satisfying than the other. Too bad she needed another set of hands on the ship. Damn it! She just about decided to leave when she felt his forearm on her lower abdomen.

Gasping she instinctively leaned into him. Her eyes closed and her breathing got faster, making her breasts move. She can feel her nipples tingle and harden before she snapped herself out of it. Her eyes flew open in a rage.

"Just what do you think you are doing James!" She yelled, picking up her foot and pushing his chair back with her powerful right leg.

She had to get out of there now. If she didn't something would happen. Blood or sex, one of them is going to spill over into the room and on them both. She could feel her skin crawling with heat and need. Some release of some kind is required now. Alexandra just knows it. Yet, she doesn't leave. The build up is becoming unbearable. Too bad her most hated rival was the only one within a hundred light years of her. Guess that means blood then, she told herself. Her eyes narrow again. Her body muscles coil.

Alexandra punched her index finger onto James's chest three times as she spoke.

"Oh!

You didn't mean to?

It was an accident?

Bull!

Come on let's go tough guy."

She said making her long fingers into fists holding them up and bending her knees.

"I promise I'll mean it." She said with a snarl.

She wanted to punch him so bad right in the kisser, sweep his feet out from under him and then, shit! She wanted to jump his bones, hard!

*grr*

She threw her head back, knocking it hard, into his jaw. Alexandra at the same time swept her right leg back to get him off balance. She spun on her left leg and wrestled free with a low growl her eyes shooting sparks. She sprang on him, knocking him to the floor. She bit his lip while moving her pelvis against James's.

Alexandra, started ripping his uniform off, tearing it.

"I'm going to fuck you like it's an extreme sport." * She growled. Her hips moving in motion make it clear she meant it. Her nails scratch James's skin as she tears at his uniform.

"Want these fucking things off NOW." She snarls. Then she leans down and bites his right nipple. She doesn't draw blood yet, but she is being rough. This isn't sweet romantic love making. No. This was a fucking borne of anger, frustration and impulses out of control for too long. It had all boiled over now. She wanted violence and blood. She wanted sex.*

Alexandra growled and slapped him hard. Then she kissed James savagely. She rolled them both over, putting herself on top again and slapped his hands away. Rolling her hips on him she again began the humping motions that she had to have. She could feel his cock hard beneath her, ready to burst out of his tight uniform.

"Dress code this Lieutenant!" She snarled. Tearing the uniform from his groin as she rose on her knees.

"Oh going commando are we?" She laughed when she saw he wore no shorts.

She grabbed his cock which sprang up as soon as it was freed. She slapped it twice then again rose. She parted her lower lips, then shoved him in.

"Come on stud, you think you're so good? You think you're better than me? Show me." She said, then still thrusting, she leaned down and bit his stomach.

Alexandra rode him hard, her nails running down his sides, mouth biting and sucking at him, she grunted and rocked on top of James. Her eyes grew even more unfocused.

“Come on show me how good you really are, Mr. Perfect. Faster!” She growled.

Her body gyrated and her hips pistoned on him. Alexandra squeezed against him. She made him fell it hard, so tight inside her walls.

Alexandra growled pushing up at James with her hips. She clamped down on him even harder with her wet warm walls. She nipped at his neck, while her nails go down his back. James’s pelvic bone was frictioning against her clit. She rocked back hard against him. Her eyes closed again for a minute. She actually smiled. Alexandra she opened her eyes again and grabbed his ass urging him to go faster and harder.

( He quit posting at this point. Here is the entire thread if anyone wants to look at it.

https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=338023

The asterisks (*) indicate my favorite lines or paragraphs.)

Fury :rose:
 
I got dumped three weeks ago, and haven't had sex for five.

I have absolutely no desire for sex right now. It's like my sex drive disappeared. Every time I get close to having sex, I feel like I'm going to start crying.

There's no sex in my life at all right now, much less angry sex.
 
leanoir said:
I got dumped three weeks ago, and haven't had sex for five.

I have absolutely no desire for sex right now. It's like my sex drive disappeared. Every time I get close to having sex, I feel like I'm going to start crying.

There's no sex in my life at all right now, much less angry sex.

I'm so sorry Lenoir.

*hugs*

I know how that hurts.

Fury :rose:
 
FurryFury said:
How is this for some Angry Sex? It's from an SRP I was in which was entitled Angry Sex in Space. It was the first time I had writen anything in space or any angry sex. I confess I didn't know what I was doing. Now looking back at it I changed tenses a lot too so I have edited it some. I'm sure there are plenty of errors still. There always are. In the thread there is something in that area of space that is making these two want to have sex with someone. Only their most hated rival is within x many light years and so on. I guess the thread starter got bored or busy, once he got bonked, so it just died away. *grr* I won't post his entries without his permission.
Yes Fury, that is good angry sex! :D

Sorry your srp partner bailed....I'd have liked to see where it was going to end up!

((hugs))
 
leanoir said:
I got dumped three weeks ago, and haven't had sex for five.

I have absolutely no desire for sex right now. It's like my sex drive disappeared. Every time I get close to having sex, I feel like I'm going to start crying.

There's no sex in my life at all right now, much less angry sex.

Oh, leanoir, I'm so sorry!

Please feel free to PM me if you want to talk!

Hang around here with us and we'll try to cheer you up.

((hugs))
:rose:
 
wildfyre said:
Yes Fury, that is good angry sex! :D

Sorry your srp partner bailed....I'd have liked to see where it was going to end up!

((hugs))

Thanks Wildrfyre!

*hugs*

I would have liked to see where it went from there too but such is life. Things start then end with little notice as we all know.

Fury :rose:
 
FurryFury said:
Thanks Wildrfyre!

*hugs*

I would have liked to see where it went from there too but such is life. Things start then end with little notice as we all know.

Fury :rose:
Oh we know it....that's how this thread got started in the first place! ;)
 
wildfyre said:
Oh we know it....that's how this thread got started in the first place! ;)

Yes, and now it seems to have come full circle.

Fury :rose:
 
I have never had angry sex, actually. Mostly, I think, because if my SO and I our fighting I want to get it resolved NOW, and then have sex. My last couple of break ups have left me feeling more weepy that sexy.
But I think that the idea of being on the recievceing end of angry sex would be really hot. (And possibly scary, but hey, half the fun right?)
Couldn't do it with SO though- that relationship means too much to me, (and I'm still a little insecure about it.)
BUT if a good friend or someone that I trusted enough wanted angry sex post break up I think that would be really intresting. Not that I want my friends to break up, but that the idea turns me on.
And I would probably want SO or someone else to be there in case things got out of control. But yeah, definaly a hot idea.
 
Shadowedge said:
I have never had angry sex, actually. Mostly, I think, because if my SO and I our fighting I want to get it resolved NOW, and then have sex. My last couple of break ups have left me feeling more weepy that sexy.
But I think that the idea of being on the recievceing end of angry sex would be really hot. (And possibly scary, but hey, half the fun right?)
Couldn't do it with SO though- that relationship means too much to me, (and I'm still a little insecure about it.)
BUT if a good friend or someone that I trusted enough wanted angry sex post break up I think that would be really intresting. Not that I want my friends to break up, but that the idea turns me on.
And I would probably want SO or someone else to be there in case things got out of control. But yeah, definaly a hot idea.
Thanks for your response, Shadow!

What a good friend you are to offer to sacrifice yourself if a friend needs some post breakup angry sex! ;)
 
leanoir said:
I got dumped three weeks ago, and haven't had sex for five.

I have absolutely no desire for sex right now. It's like my sex drive disappeared. Every time I get close to having sex, I feel like I'm going to start crying.

There's no sex in my life at all right now, much less angry sex.

Same situation. Dumped about a week ago, no sex for a few weeks before that, right now I'm just all depressed, no sex drive, no energy.
 
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