Some Q&A For the Ladies - Fingering

I didnt wake him up that night.

I gave him a break.

But last night he wasnt so lucky.
 
Are you sure about that?

I'd hate to do it and then have you run screaming down the road.
 
Well to be honest,none.

I'm good at waking up a man.



To get this back on subject,....

Fingering is an important part of lovemaking to me.

His fingers rubbing your nubbin of pleasure.

Slowly parting your lips,

Sliding one finger in to test the waters

Finding you already wet and hot,he slips in another one or two.

Using his thumb to flick your clit,or of you have been good,your own hand stroking it.

Faster and faster he moves,your hips bucking up off of the bed,his knowing without being told that you are going to cum.

Where upon reaching the point of climax, your body arches up off the bed and you cannot help the loud moans that you are doing.

Looking into his eyes and seeing the satisfaction he has received from your pleasure.

That is what I like about fingering.
 
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And This is -

lovetoread said:
Well to be honest,none.

I'm good at waking up a man.



To get this back on subject,....

Fingering is an important part of lovemaking to me.

His fingers rubbing your nubbin of pleasure.

Slowly parting your lips,

Sliding one finger in to test the waters

Finding you already wet and hot,he slips in another one or two.

Using his thumb to flick your clit,or of you have been good,your own hand stroking it.

Faster and faster he moves,your hips bucking up off of the bed,his knowing without being told that you are going to cum.

Where upon reaching the point of climax, your body arches up off the bed and you cannot help the loud moans that you are doing.

Looking into his eyes and seeing the satisfaction he has received from your pleasure.

That is what I like about fingering.

What I like about you ... never at a loss for the perfect way to describe things...

I love the sound of your gasps, your starts when unexpectedly my hands move into your private places, you places of passion...

I love to tempt you, to make it hard to resisit my advances...
 
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DS,I read this right before I left for class last night...made the evening drag by thinking about it.

You are almost too much for me.

I think I may give in....
 
Give In

Give up, surrender ...

What more do you need? The ache for your breeast to be touched, squeezed, pinched is not enough? Then surely the fire between your legs is over whelming. Surely the need for the fire to be quenched will drive you to surrrender.
 
Being seen now thats the thing isnt it?

Would you really want to be out in the open with everyone else?

Or alone where one can be more free?
 
The Thing Is

You -

Being seen, not being seen - regardless



You're it


Don't fool yourself ...
 
dildo,oops i meant ditto LOL

I love to have my clit licked and sucked as my lovers fingers move in and up under my clit from the inside of course. The combination of the pressure from inside meeting the flicks of a tongue drives me to a frenzy.

as sarah said,same for me
 
Bumpitty Bump Bump Bump

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For the benefit of thhose who did not read it before . . .
 
I know...

Iwill be beat up with this one bad, but the truth of the matter is that it is real and open and honest, not just something written to turn someone on....

It is not meant to hurt anyone. It is just a matter of expression. Something that happened to me, whether it was for good or for bad. I hope one day it will turn out for good, but so far, I have been disappointed in men and their ability to truly want to please a woman.

I recently thought it was true that a man wanted to please a woman, but as it turned out, his desire to pleasure himself overcame everything else. The relationship died a quick death.

I think I was probably 10 years old. I may have been younger. I am not sure. It was so very long ago.

He was much older than me. He had rough, strong hands. His fingers seemed huge to me as I sat on his lap watching TV. He slipped his finger up inside me. It was tight, for I know I was very tiny then, such a little thing....

But it felt good, and I learned that new feeling. He put my tiny hand on his swollen penis. I was not scared.

Nothing more came of this, but the episode was repeated over and over until I started my period. It suddenly came to an end, as quickly as it had started.

I was almost 19 when I first had true intercourse on the day I married. It was not a good experience. In fact, it was a real disappointment.

I have had several failed relationships since then, until I found someone recently that has no "hangup's". He not only fingered me, he nibbled my clit, he tongued me, he made love to me, then after he came inside me, he enjoyed the taste of his cum mixed with my wetness.

Oh, My Gosh! To have someone kiss me so deeply, then fondle my breast, twirl their fingers on my nipples, lick them, suck them... Then to reach down between my thighs, run his fingers along the elastic on my undies, reach underneath, feel my wetness... Oh, My Gosh! The throbbing...

Then he gently tugged at my undies until they were out of the way, and his tongue lapped at my clit while his fingers reached inside me, and I was in ecstacy.

Then he made love to me, his cum filling me with his desire. To my amazement, he did not stop there...

He began again, touching me with his fingers, kissing me intimately with his tongue.

For the first time in my life, there was this beautiful man that actually enjoyed tasting out sexual fluids intermiggled, and need I say... It was not just fingers that brought me to one orgasm after another, it was the total sexuality of this exotic creature that had slowly, but surely found his way into my life....
 
Re: I know...

WBtLs said:
Iwill be beat up with this one bad, but the truth of the matter is that it is real and open and honest, not just something written to turn someone on....

It is not meant to hurt anyone. It is just a matter of expression. Something that happened to me, whether it was for good or for bad. I hope one day it will turn out for good, but so far, I have been disappointed in men and their ability to truly want to please a woman.

I recently thought it was true that a man wanted to please a woman, but as it turned out, his desire to pleasure himself overcame everything else. The relationship died a quick death.

I think I was probably 10 years old. I may have been younger. I am not sure. It was so very long ago.

He was much older than me. He had rough, strong hands. His fingers seemed huge to me as I sat on his lap watching TV. He slipped his finger up inside me. It was tight, for I know I was very tiny then, such a little thing....

But it felt good, and I learned that new feeling. He put my tiny hand on his swollen penis. I was not scared.

Nothing more came of this, but the episode was repeated over and over until I started my period. It suddenly came to an end, as quickly as it had started.

I was almost 19 when I first had true intercourse on the day I married. It was not a good experience. In fact, it was a real disappointment.

I have had several failed relationships since then, until I found someone recently that has no "hangup's". He not only fingered me, he nibbled my clit, he tongued me, he made love to me, then after he came inside me, he enjoyed the taste of his cum mixed with my wetness.

Oh, My Gosh! To have someone kiss me so deeply, then fondle my breast, twirl their fingers on my nipples, lick them, suck them... Then to reach down between my thighs, run his fingers along the elastic on my undies, reach underneath, feel my wetness... Oh, My Gosh! The throbbing...

Then he gently tugged at my undies until they were out of the way, and his tongue lapped at my clit while his fingers reached inside me, and I was in ecstacy.

Then he made love to me, his cum filling me with his desire. To my amazement, he did not stop there...

He began again, touching me with his fingers, kissing me intimately with his tongue.

For the first time in my life, there was this beautiful man that actually enjoyed tasting out sexual fluids intermiggled, and need I say... It was not just fingers that brought me to one orgasm after another, it was the total sexuality of this exotic creature that had slowly, but surely found his way into my life....

This is one of the most beautiful posts that I have ever read......with tears in my eyes I say to you - a sexually expressive man is worth his weight in gold. How wonderful for you.......
 
Thanks!

No one will ever know how hard it was for me to write that, but for some reason I felt I need to...

Thanks for not bashing me and understanding the hurt and disappointment of the past and knowing what it means to somehow find this special man...
 
Re: Thanks!

WBtLs said:
No one will ever know how hard it was for me to write that, but for some reason I felt I need to...

Thanks for not bashing me and understanding the hurt and disappointment of the past and knowing what it means to somehow find this special man...

WBtLs,
You can tell that your post is written from the depths of your heart.....I cried when I read it. You beautifully wrote about a difficult topic......I am truely happy that you have found someone who could show you how wonderful sex can be.

I have found that lit is a form of therapy. We are known in some ways and not known in others which gives all of us here a freedom to bare our souls to each other in ways we never could in real life. We can be impulsive and vent........and know that someone, somewhere is listening. And then they respond to us and give us feedback.......welcome to lit!
 
WBtLs......your story could be my story......after 23 years of marriage to a man whose touch I grew to loathe, I met a lovely man like yours. Together we are awakening my dormant sexuality, I'm finding joy in my body where once there was just nothing. I switched off in an attempt to survive, whereas now I'm learning how to feel again.

He also has no hangups, makes me believe that I am truly beautiful, we do things together that I've only ever dreamed about, and it can only get better. Who knew that there were two of these wonderful men in the world ;) :)
 
Re: I know...

WBtLs said:
Iwill be beat up with this one bad, but the truth of the matter is that it is real and open and honest, not just something written to turn someone on....

It is not meant to hurt anyone. It is just a matter of expression. Something that happened to me, whether it was for good or for bad. I hope one day it will turn out for good, but so far, I have been disappointed in men and their ability to truly want to please a woman.

I recently thought it was true that a man wanted to please a woman, but as it turned out, his desire to pleasure himself overcame everything else. The relationship died a quick death.

I think I was probably 10 years old. I may have been younger. I am not sure. It was so very long ago.

He was much older than me. He had rough, strong hands. His fingers seemed huge to me as I sat on his lap watching TV. He slipped his finger up inside me. It was tight, for I know I was very tiny then, such a little thing....

But it felt good, and I learned that new feeling. He put my tiny hand on his swollen penis. I was not scared.

Nothing more came of this, but the episode was repeated over and over until I started my period. It suddenly came to an end, as quickly as it had started.

I was almost 19 when I first had true intercourse on the day I married. It was not a good experience. In fact, it was a real disappointment.

I have had several failed relationships since then, until I found someone recently that has no "hangup's". He not only fingered me, he nibbled my clit, he tongued me, he made love to me, then after he came inside me, he enjoyed the taste of his cum mixed with my wetness.

Oh, My Gosh! To have someone kiss me so deeply, then fondle my breast, twirl their fingers on my nipples, lick them, suck them... Then to reach down between my thighs, run his fingers along the elastic on my undies, reach underneath, feel my wetness... Oh, My Gosh! The throbbing...

Then he gently tugged at my undies until they were out of the way, and his tongue lapped at my clit while his fingers reached inside me, and I was in ecstacy.

Then he made love to me, his cum filling me with his desire. To my amazement, he did not stop there...

He began again, touching me with his fingers, kissing me intimately with his tongue.

For the first time in my life, there was this beautiful man that actually enjoyed tasting out sexual fluids intermiggled, and need I say... It was not just fingers that brought me to one orgasm after another, it was the total sexuality of this exotic creature that had slowly, but surely found his way into my life....

Good Ass Post here WBtLs -

Made my lover gasp! She loves to be fingered -
 
Wow....

....make that three...


yes, I know that look of satisfaction...of knowing he's made me come...over and over again. He knows just where to stroke me, inside and out...what tempts me...what inflames me...what sends me over the edge...

mmmmmm....

He loves to watch me, watch me lose control, writhing against him, wanting to pull away, yet take him deeper....wanting him much much deeeeeper.

He's so soo hard for me, because having that kind of control over me, makes him, oh, so hard and ready for me.
 
Re: Wow....

ranajja said:
....make that three...


yes, I know that look of satisfaction...of knowing he's made me come...over and over again. He knows just where to stroke me, inside and out...what tempts me...what inflames me...what sends me over the edge...

mmmmmm....

He loves to watch me, watch me lose control, writhing against him, wanting to pull away, yet take him deeper....wanting him much much deeeeeper.

He's so soo hard for me, because having that kind of control over me, makes him, oh, so hard and ready for me.

Three - sounds like the more the merrier -
 
Re: Three ???

Hi!

Actually, in my fantasies, three in my mind means three men and ME!

I do love the smell of man, the taste of a man, his kisses, his touches, his tongue, his fingers, his erection in my mouth, swallowing his cum... His body tight against me, grinding on me, rutting on me.... His face in my breast, sucking my nipples and cuddling up next to me. Oh, My, How I do love that...

Tasting his sweetness, and his closeness against me, and most of all the fingers and his tongue reaching deeply into and around the most intimate places followed by his erection inside me as I grind on top of him.

And, oh, how I like to fondle his erection, touch him, did I say taste him? But touch him, too, with or without an erection, I like to touch and fondle, and kiss and taste...

What Bliss! Can anyone ask for more?

I think I am in heaven...
 
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