lovetoread
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I didnt wake him up that night.
I gave him a break.
But last night he wasnt so lucky.
I gave him a break.
But last night he wasnt so lucky.
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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.
Don K Dyck said:<BUMP>
For the benefit of thhose who did not read it before . . .
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....
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 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....
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.