What Kind Of Sex Would You Like To Have Right Now, In Words Only.

[PhiloDaddy]

Oral. With words.

 

[Skynne]

The good kind

 

[vagrantx]

Sometimes I like to fantasize in the third person...
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Throwing an arm around me she jumps up, legs crossing behind my back. My hand falls from her neck to catch her, lift her, hold her. She’s so tiny, I’d be surprised if she broke five-foot-nothing. I’ve got an easy ten inches on her and muscles to boot; she’s a feather in my arms. Lips meet lips and I moan into her mouth as her tongue finds mine, a faint taste of whiskey still lingering. Lao-Lao she’d called it, a rice spirit, pale amber drops the same colour as her.
Delicious.

 

[Foolhen]

I get the impression that 69's biggest fans are those who've never tried it.

I must respectfully disagree here. The 69 (with her on top) is the position that I've requested for my birthday. Sure, it lacks the primal satisfaction of penetration, but it satisfies all the senses. I love the sight of a woman straddling me with her legs apart to either side and all her naughty bits thrust into my face as her neck arches downward. I can also look between her legs and see her breasts hanging down, nipples dragging across my chest. I can see the arousal glistening on the swollen lips popping from the middle of her spread ass cheeks just inches before me.

I can smell all the forbidden stuff. The slightly sour musk of her pussy blended with the faint sweetness of her anus, into which nose is naturally thrust if I choose to let my tongue have a long deep dip into her opening. Meanwhile my hands are free to explore her soft thighs and ass, feel the outline of her waist and perhaps feel the weight of her breasts and tease her nipples.

Its almost just a bonus that all the while, my cock is being massaged by the warm slipperiness of her mouth. There is the added fun of teasing her clitoris with my tongue, making her squirm while she tries to suck me. If she has an orgasm I get to watch her little anus clench and feel her body shake as goosebumps form on her thighs. If instead her focus is on finishing me, I will flood her mouth and sometimes both our bodies with come, leaving her smelling of sex yet still hyper aroused. When I recover a few minutes later I will taste that sex as we kiss and she spreads her legs for the hard-won penetration she will finally get.

 

[~Elizabeth~]

Everything He said last night.

 

[smtst5]

Doggie ending in a deep creampie

 

[CuriousRick]

The kind where she can’t walk afterwards because her legs are shaking so bad.

 

[Lady2020]

Idk. Are there still any straight males left on Lit?

 

[Seadog777]

Loving.
I haven't felt loved during sex in a long time.

 

[VoraciousValue]

Very careful sex. My dick is a bit sore right now.

 

[bookworm69]

Anticipation by both parties
Soulful eye contact
A kiss that starts slow and builds organically, relishing soft moist lips along with an inquisitive tongue
To hold and be held, longingly, warmth expanding
Hands touching, then exploring ... and exploring
Then, discovering moistness and acknowledging the unspoken promise of more

 

[Lady2020]

I don't think it's too much to want to make a man explode, but I realize this is Lit and I don't fit the mute bimbo ideal.

 

[JudyCD]

The kind where I’m on my knees

 

[tristantrotsky]

Sixty-Nine

 

[~Elizabeth~]

His hand gently pulls her closer. Warm touch of his lips on hers as his fingers run through her hair. Her fingers gently caress his face. She slowly lower her hands to his sexy hairy chest. Shiver. Such heat. Such a desire. The NEED to surrender to him again and again. Kneel at his feet. Sensual touch full of desire. A burning desire to belong and be accepted. An insatiable need to explode on his fingers as he looks her straight in the eyes. His. Only his. Every cell in her body screams his name and longs for his presence. A touch as light as a breeze. Yet it makes her legs go weak. A voice she has never heard and yet she hears his call as if he were standing right next to her. Firm and determined. A voice you don't talk back to. You just obey. The firm grip of his hands on her neck. Shaking. Shaking like a leaf in the wind. Like an apple on a tree just waiting for you to pluck it. Like a dove that willingly allows itself to be caught and torn by a falcon. Lying limp and happily sacrificing herself to feed his hunger. His grin and contented exhale. Desire fulfilled. A wonderful fantasy that knows no boundaries. A glimpse of a beautiful dream. Lying in his arms hearing his heartbeat. His fingers playing with her pubic hair. Shudder. His touch seemed to awaken desires that had been dormant for perhaps thousands of years. A body that wakes up like an extinct volcano. Every second, every minute, every word he says brings her closer and closer to eruption. Every touch of him she dreamed of. Every command he gives her. All this directs her to one single goal. An eruption so powerful that it would sweep away everything around. Content smile on his face. Gentle touch of his strong hand. And her helpless, naked and vulnerable. Right there in His arms. Owned. Protected. Safe. Simply His.


That kind of sex I would like just now.

Where the hell did my handheld fan go??!!

 

[BongoGal]

I don't think it's too much to want to make a man explode, but I realize this is Lit and I don't fit the mute bimbo ideal.

The mute bimbo ideal? Well, at least I'm not mute.

 

[Dom70]

Where the hell did my handheld fan go??!!

(grin) I'm right here!

 

[PicassosPleasure]

Where the hell did my handheld fan go??!!

Well, baby girl. Daddy won rock, paper, scissors so it's his choice.

Oops, wrong thread. It was the what type of sex you want now (with videos allowed) I should be posting this in.


Sorry, baby, you got Daddy a little hot with anticipation.

 

[NeonSubtlety]

Greedy take, but it’s the meaningful stuff I’m craving. I haven’t been able to land that plane for a decade. I set too many safeguards. I lay too many escape buttons.

It doesn’t change that I want the meaningful, though…even though I may never get it. It’s the heavy silences and the weightless wordiness. It’s equal parts nervous introduction and legs like knots while binge watching queen’s gambit.

It’s a desperation in the opportunity…acting on your one chance to earn the spotlight. It’s licking your skin like a paint by number. It’s touching you in a way that eastern medicine no longer contemplates, fingers like miracles, spreading you open like the Red Sea.

The wont is biblical and the stakes feel like selling my soul for your wet.

 

[OrdinaryPerson]

I need a safe place like being in the embrace of a smoldering campfire, where the threat of wild flames shooting sparks across my skin has receded, but the heat still spreads through my body. The soft flickering glow reflecting my insides, illuminating the good and shading the bad. When everything is perfect and the predators waiting in the dark edges of the forest cannot reach me. When I can just be, to feel and to breathe. Comfortable and warm.

 

[mellowyellows]

I meant to pull out …..not really kinda sex!

 

[Xerxes82]

The kind where incidental contact turns to lingering caresses. Then to deep, passionate kisses. And finally to her squirming and moaning with my hand down her pants, fingers working inside her and teasing and grinding against her clit.

 

[fullservice65]

I'm-getting-off-this-floor-for-water-only kind of sex.

 

[zysmith]

I don't think it's too much to want to make a man explode, but I realize this is Lit and I don't fit the mute bimbo ideal.

I don't think it's too much to want to make a man explode, but I realize this is Lit and I don't fit the mute bimbo ideal.ute bimbo has never been my type. Girl next door with sense of humor and

I don't think it's too much to want to make a man explode, but I realize this is Lit and I don't fit the mute bimbo ideal.

Mute bimbo has never been my type. Girl next door with sense of humor and maybe a bit of a wild streak in private

 

[jolson68]

A prelude of several drinks at lunch while my lovely discovers my cock under the table. Shorts and commando....no encumbrances. Pre-cum flows making her strokes glide smoothly and effortlessly at a pace that barely allows me to keep it together. Return to the room where hungry kisses ensue as soon as the door closes. Clothes are discarded and wanton bodies come together with moans, oh gods, and other unintelligible utterances. It's an experience in unhurried urgency....urgent to fuck; in no hurry to miss all the pleasure that we will inflict on one another until the passion is at the point of exploding. Penetration. Shear pleasure for me and moans from my lovely. Thighs wrapped around my waist as the pleasure for my lovely grows; grows in intensity with sounds and expletives that crescendo letting me know that she has arrived. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit she cries!!!!!!! Arrived indeed with the arms and legs of my lovely encircling me with an un-imagined strength. As Her intensity subsides I back off on my strokes to enjoy the feeling of my lovely, but slow enough to allow a recovery for her. Kisses and nibbles and oh gods. Slowly a little pickup in my stroke which is met by a return reaction from my lovely. Another thrust is again met by a return from my lovely....and so it goes with round two that is just as passionate as round one. She gets another and I get mine. Untangled, we lay on the bed. The slider to our ocean facing third floor room is open letting in the sound of the waves and an ocean breeze. Exhausted, we relax in each others arms and enjoy all of the sensual elements of the encounter.