Game - private question, public answer

[LexiSmiles92]

My only experience with another woman was limited to kissing and touches over the clothes. Sorry. Not the answer you were looking for lol

 

[jeff_is_smiling]

I'd enjoy answering another question...

 

[OnaTangent]

Wow...two questions...I would definitely be curious to try anMMF

 

[Haunted_Soul]

Sounds like fun ... is this forum still open? I adore funny and hot games

 

[Haunted_Soul]

Where do I find my questions?

 

[jeff_is_smiling]

They are sent to you message folder...

 

[Haunted_Soul]

What´s your favorite spot? Either backyard or backdoor?

 

[Sundayschild]

Jeff's sent you one

 

[Haunted_Soul]

Well, I don´t if you relate to my first time ... or just in general ... I feel like losing control ... it excites me for sure ... but I feel scared a bit too ... when I am in heat and I feel the tension, and finally I feel the relief, I feel shame too, especially when I do or say things that I would not with full conscience

 

[LexiSmiles92]

I don't intentionally keep secrets from my husband. I did that once ... never again.

Except if I use his power tools while he's at work ... but he always ends up knowing

 

[munch2much]

Very hard to narrow it down. I keep thinking of more amazing moments

I used to play sport with a rather beautiful married coworker.

One night her shoulder was hurting so I was invited to massage it. I was very behaved despite the “massage noises”.

Each week from then on, increasing levels of massage happened over 10 weeks or more. Shoulder became back. Hands slipped below pantyline onto buttocks. Shoulders progressed increasingly forward to upper boob.

Then back became tummy too.
I was so agonisingly restrained.
The tummy massage got lower and lower.
Eventually my hand was stopped.

But the next week it was “don’t I get a massage this week?”.

You can imagine the rest. But that was essentially 10 weeks of excitement. You could the sexual tension with a knife.

We had kinda sleep walked further and further. Both deceiving ourselves as to what was happening. But when it happened, everything was unleashed. It was absolutely amazing.

 

[Sundayschild]

Very hard to narrow it down. I keep thinking of more amazing moments

I used to play sport with a rather beautiful married coworker.

One night her shoulder was hurting so I was invited to massage it. I was very behaved despite the “massage noises”.

Each week from then on, increasing levels of massage happened over 10 weeks or more. Shoulder became back. Hands slipped below pantyline onto buttocks. Shoulders progressed increasingly forward to upper boob.

Then back became tummy too.
I was so agonisingly restrained.
The tummy massage got lower and lower.
Eventually my hand was stopped.

But the next week it was “don’t I get a massage this week?”.

You can imagine the rest. But that was essentially 10 weeks of excitement. You could the sexual tension with a knife.

We had kinda sleep walked further and further. Both deceiving ourselves as to what was happening. But when it happened, everything was unleashed. It was absolutely amazing.

Phew! *fans myself

 

[munch2much]

Phew! *fans myself

I still do that myself!

 

[Sundayschild]

Hmmm. I had a slightly complicated situation in my youth where a couple I was friends with split up. Unbeknownst to me I was a partial reason, as it turns out R had developed feelings for me. I was long-term single at this point, and N basically asked me to get together with her. We had a bit of a thing, but it was never going to be long term.

Anyway, they got back together and I ended up staying over on the couch. I'm not sure exactly what was happening, but she was extremely vocal, and for quite a long time. Possibly I missed an opportunity?

 

[LexiSmiles92]

ready

 

[munch2much]

ready

Was the question “what do you say to let your partner know you are now available for sex?”

 

[Sundayschild]

Was the question “what do you say to let your partner know you are now available for sex?”

I thought the traditional opener was 'Action'!

No? Just me then...

 

[JMac20]

I’m game.

 

[cocokittysurprise]

I'm bored and have time to blow, so I'm game!

 

[LexiSmiles92]

Was the question “what do you say to let your partner know you are now available for sex?”

First, I want to say that I'm free to see others. Okay ... now,

I had just gotten home. It was Sunday. I had been gone since Friday. I was wearing the sweatshirt of another man. I led my husband into the bedroom. Inside, I closed the door. Kissed him madly. Walked him backwards until the edge of the bed made him sit. I reached for my phone from my purse. Hit "boyfriend". "I just got home. Send it."

To my husband: "Where's your laptop?" I followed where his eyes looked to the bedside table. "Get it. You have an email."

We climbed on the bed. Him, leaned against the headboard. Me, on my side next to him. I kissed his arm and reached over and pointed to the e-mail. "Open it."

The view was from beside us. I was sitting in my "boyfriend's" lap. I was wearing what I left in Friday. My "boyfriend" was wearing what I was wearing now. We kissed. We touched. We explored. We expressed approval . I made love to him ... rode him until I came and then he came.

New angle. Side view from "boyfriend's" bed. Both naked. No more making love ... no more mister nice guy. Loud. Screams. Slapping. Grunts. Bellows. Hair pulling. Screams. Grunts. Finished.

I reached over and closed the laptop. "Too much?" He loved every inch of me. We made love.

The end.

 

[JMac20]

Somewhere in the South Pacific where I can detach from the real world for a while.

 

[LexiSmiles92]

Second one I got: Nope. Not something that either of us are interested in

 

[cocokittysurprise]

The guy didn't show up, then messaged me 2 hours after the date was supposed to happen asking if we could try again

 

[LostHorizon]

I’m in. Ask away.

 

[cocokittysurprise]

Q1: I have subbed before (and it was good), but I am primarily a domme.
Q2: Nice is subjective, but I would say yes. I've gotten compliments on it. I prefer squeezes; spanks are generally reserved for my pussy.