When You Are Bad.... Are You Good!
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sortacurious
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naded said:
Oh! Well, the skydiving one is damn good. But I know you've got some others too. I say pull something from the hat!
hansuminla
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Anticipation is the key!
Sortacurious, you are a quick study! Should I anticipate a 4 or 5 star post from you tonight? Robert
sortacurious said:Robert...I promised I'd post a naughty...and I will before the night is over.
And yes, Naded is definately a bad boy.
However, I think the purpose is to tell a tale and let everyone else hear just how good at being bad you are.
Sortacurious, you are a quick study! Should I anticipate a 4 or 5 star post from you tonight? Robert
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Re: Anticipation is the key!
Anticipation is definately the key! But I will let you be the judge.
hansuminla said:
Anticipation is definately the key! But I will let you be the judge.
moonshado
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Good Bad or Naughty
OK confession time here?? at LIT??
My daughter and I had a young friend. He is a college student at the local university here. We met him at a local establishment and he recognized my daughter from some classes they shared. He got both out phone numbers and called me. WE talked and were friends for over 2 years. About 6 months ago he called and asked me to come over for supper. He cooked for us and we played pool and were having a great time. He came around his pool table and gave me a HOT wet kiss. He was sucking on my lower lip and I was melting. We made our way upstairs to his room where he slowly took off all my clothes.. each time stepping back to stare. He tore his clothes off . He was peirced 4 times thru his cock. we fucked for hours like only the young can do. He was peirced 4 times thru his cock 3 studs and one ring at the top about as thick as a pencil and 2 inches round. I could not help but stare at his beautiful cock with all that hardware. I was challenged to put him in my mouth and OMG the feel of him growing hard with those studs.. and that ring. We fucked for hours like only the young can do.... he was 21 at the time.. he is 22 now.. I am 43
so is this naughty?? BAD??? Good??? well i can tell you it was really good
OK confession time here?? at LIT??
My daughter and I had a young friend. He is a college student at the local university here. We met him at a local establishment and he recognized my daughter from some classes they shared. He got both out phone numbers and called me. WE talked and were friends for over 2 years. About 6 months ago he called and asked me to come over for supper. He cooked for us and we played pool and were having a great time. He came around his pool table and gave me a HOT wet kiss. He was sucking on my lower lip and I was melting. We made our way upstairs to his room where he slowly took off all my clothes.. each time stepping back to stare. He tore his clothes off . He was peirced 4 times thru his cock. we fucked for hours like only the young can do. He was peirced 4 times thru his cock 3 studs and one ring at the top about as thick as a pencil and 2 inches round. I could not help but stare at his beautiful cock with all that hardware. I was challenged to put him in my mouth and OMG the feel of him growing hard with those studs.. and that ring. We fucked for hours like only the young can do.... he was 21 at the time.. he is 22 now.. I am 43
so is this naughty?? BAD??? Good??? well i can tell you it was really good
hansuminla
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More good than bad!
Moon, thanks for the post... sounds like you enjoyed yourself! If your young friend had been under the age of 18... now that would have been naughty! Robert
moonshado said:
Moon, thanks for the post... sounds like you enjoyed yourself! If your young friend had been under the age of 18... now that would have been naughty! Robert
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Re: Good Bad or Naughty
Woooohoooo! Sounds damn good to me!
moonshado said:
Woooohoooo! Sounds damn good to me!
bad is good
I know that I am good when I am bad... Last year I met one of my nurse friends at the hospital for lunch. We went into an empty room and fucked for 45 mins until another couple popped thier head in the door..... Guess we weren't the only ones with that idea that day.. 
I know that I am good when I am bad... Last year I met one of my nurse friends at the hospital for lunch. We went into an empty room and fucked for 45 mins until another couple popped thier head in the door..... Guess we weren't the only ones with that idea that day..
sortacurious
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ok, not sure how naughty this is but was good!
My ex was probably the best lover I've ever had. The sex was always intense and passionate. He was aggressive, creative, and we loved to tease and prolong the pleasure.
After about three years of not hearing from him, he called me at work on one of my night shifts. After talking for about 45 minutes I had to get back to work so we hung up. It was really hard to concentrate, thinking back to all the great fun and games we used to have. About a half hour later, someone rang the nightbell at the backdoor of the office. I was all alone at the time so ran back real quick to unlock the door thinking one of the owners had forgotten their keys. When I opened the door, I didn't see anyone, but after my eyes adjusted to the darkness I could see his truck parked a little ways off. And then, as if magically (but probably just from the other direction) he was standing in front of me, sexy bedroom eyes smoldering.
Before I could say a word, he had his lips pressed against mine in a mind-bending kiss. Our tongues met and as they began the old but familiar dance together I felt him urging me backwards down the long corridor, until my back finally met the wall of the front office. His lips never paused, I was breathless and instantly wet.
I felt one hand grasp my hair and the other passed down the front of my dress, pinching my already hard nipple. Then that same hand slid down and pulled the hem of my dress up. He tugged my panties down and I felt them fall to my ankles. I moaned loud against his mouth as his fingers slipped through my wetness. He pulled back on my hair, exposing my neck so that just as he pushed his finger inside of me he bite down on my neck. I felt my knees grow weak as I cried out. I couldn't believe that in a matter of moments I was ready to cum for him. And just as I felt the first wave rise inside me, just as I was entering ecstacy...He stopped, and still without a word, turned around and walked back out. I did glimpse this slightest wicked grin just before he left. I knew then that the teasing had just begun, and I would hear from him again.
I also knew that even though I was with someone else and supposed to be committed, there was no way I could resist him. I didn't hear from him for almost two weeks. Again, he called me at work during a day shift this time, telling me he wanted to meet me the next afternoon. He also told me to wear my light blue dress. I asked him how he knew I had that dress. He told me that just because I didn't see him, didn't mean that he didn't see me. And he loved the way that dress looked on me..then he hung up.
The following day I took extra care getting ready for work, and yes I wore the dress. I thought I'd never get through the day, but he hadn't told me were to meet him, so I pounced on the phone each time it rang, hoping to know at least some clue as to what he had planned. As my shift ended, I still hadn't heard from him so I headed to my car extremely disappointed and feeling a little foolish. And there he was sitting in his truck waiting, he motioned for me to follow him. Thrilled all over again, I followed him through town and when he turned down the road I lived, I began to panick. He had never been were I was currently living, how did he know? My boyfriend was home, too. I was praying silently that he didn't think we were going back to my place. But he passed my driveway and kept going to the nature trails at the end of the road. Once parked, he came to my door and opened it for me.
He held my hand as we walked out to a picnic table under some trees. I shivered when I saw where we were going. For a long time I had fantasized about having sex on that picnic table. Anyone walking along could clearly see from several of the trails. We didn't talk much, other than filling in some of the misunderstandings that had passed between us at the end of our relationship.
I sat at the edge of the table as he stood in front of me. Soon we were liplocked all over again. God, this man can kiss! I was tearing at his pants trying to undo them, as we heard someone at the trail. We both looked into each other's eyes for a brief moment, and we knew that neither of us was going to stop. It wouldn't have mattered how many people watched; we had to have each other.
It seemed like an eternity just to get my dress pulled up and his fly opened, but then finally...in one solid thrust he was inside me completely. I wrapped my legs around him as slid me to the edge of the table. He grabbed my shoulders and started to slam into me...it was pure heaven. It was as if nothing had changed, he could make my fantasies come true without me ever telling him what I wanted. I don't know how long we went...it could have been seconds, minutes, hours. I felt my muscles tensing with each thrust. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I want you to cum, now." Instantly my body responded, sending me over the edge as he rode me harder and harder. As soon as I began to stop shuddering he stopped.
As he pulled away and redid his pants I looked around. I had completely forgotten the about the hiker. He was peeking around a tree close by watching the whole time. Then I realized that I was the only one who had gotten release. I asked why he had stopped. All he said was that he would see me later than night, and he told me where he was staying. Again that wicked grin I loved so much!
But that night is another story of how good it was to be bad.
My ex was probably the best lover I've ever had. The sex was always intense and passionate. He was aggressive, creative, and we loved to tease and prolong the pleasure.
After about three years of not hearing from him, he called me at work on one of my night shifts. After talking for about 45 minutes I had to get back to work so we hung up. It was really hard to concentrate, thinking back to all the great fun and games we used to have. About a half hour later, someone rang the nightbell at the backdoor of the office. I was all alone at the time so ran back real quick to unlock the door thinking one of the owners had forgotten their keys. When I opened the door, I didn't see anyone, but after my eyes adjusted to the darkness I could see his truck parked a little ways off. And then, as if magically (but probably just from the other direction) he was standing in front of me, sexy bedroom eyes smoldering.
Before I could say a word, he had his lips pressed against mine in a mind-bending kiss. Our tongues met and as they began the old but familiar dance together I felt him urging me backwards down the long corridor, until my back finally met the wall of the front office. His lips never paused, I was breathless and instantly wet.
I felt one hand grasp my hair and the other passed down the front of my dress, pinching my already hard nipple. Then that same hand slid down and pulled the hem of my dress up. He tugged my panties down and I felt them fall to my ankles. I moaned loud against his mouth as his fingers slipped through my wetness. He pulled back on my hair, exposing my neck so that just as he pushed his finger inside of me he bite down on my neck. I felt my knees grow weak as I cried out. I couldn't believe that in a matter of moments I was ready to cum for him. And just as I felt the first wave rise inside me, just as I was entering ecstacy...He stopped, and still without a word, turned around and walked back out. I did glimpse this slightest wicked grin just before he left. I knew then that the teasing had just begun, and I would hear from him again.
I also knew that even though I was with someone else and supposed to be committed, there was no way I could resist him. I didn't hear from him for almost two weeks. Again, he called me at work during a day shift this time, telling me he wanted to meet me the next afternoon. He also told me to wear my light blue dress. I asked him how he knew I had that dress. He told me that just because I didn't see him, didn't mean that he didn't see me. And he loved the way that dress looked on me..then he hung up.
The following day I took extra care getting ready for work, and yes I wore the dress. I thought I'd never get through the day, but he hadn't told me were to meet him, so I pounced on the phone each time it rang, hoping to know at least some clue as to what he had planned. As my shift ended, I still hadn't heard from him so I headed to my car extremely disappointed and feeling a little foolish. And there he was sitting in his truck waiting, he motioned for me to follow him. Thrilled all over again, I followed him through town and when he turned down the road I lived, I began to panick. He had never been were I was currently living, how did he know? My boyfriend was home, too. I was praying silently that he didn't think we were going back to my place. But he passed my driveway and kept going to the nature trails at the end of the road. Once parked, he came to my door and opened it for me.
He held my hand as we walked out to a picnic table under some trees. I shivered when I saw where we were going. For a long time I had fantasized about having sex on that picnic table. Anyone walking along could clearly see from several of the trails. We didn't talk much, other than filling in some of the misunderstandings that had passed between us at the end of our relationship.
I sat at the edge of the table as he stood in front of me. Soon we were liplocked all over again. God, this man can kiss! I was tearing at his pants trying to undo them, as we heard someone at the trail. We both looked into each other's eyes for a brief moment, and we knew that neither of us was going to stop. It wouldn't have mattered how many people watched; we had to have each other.
It seemed like an eternity just to get my dress pulled up and his fly opened, but then finally...in one solid thrust he was inside me completely. I wrapped my legs around him as slid me to the edge of the table. He grabbed my shoulders and started to slam into me...it was pure heaven. It was as if nothing had changed, he could make my fantasies come true without me ever telling him what I wanted. I don't know how long we went...it could have been seconds, minutes, hours. I felt my muscles tensing with each thrust. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I want you to cum, now." Instantly my body responded, sending me over the edge as he rode me harder and harder. As soon as I began to stop shuddering he stopped.
As he pulled away and redid his pants I looked around. I had completely forgotten the about the hiker. He was peeking around a tree close by watching the whole time. Then I realized that I was the only one who had gotten release. I asked why he had stopped. All he said was that he would see me later than night, and he told me where he was staying. Again that wicked grin I loved so much!
But that night is another story of how good it was to be bad.
lacey-panties
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I love being bad.As you can see I am new here too so when I find someone to be bad with,I will be happy to cum back and share it on here.
Good idea for a thread!
Good idea for a thread!
IrishWolfhound
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Arden said:Does raw, animalistic sex in an ancient graveyard under the moonlight qualify? No, not into devil worship, it was just convenient!
Hell yes it would. Tell us girl!!!!
IrishWolfhound
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Arden said:
I already did!
I tend to write too much, and lack the time to get into it right now. I've got some stories and poetry here at Lit under Arden if you'd like to read something. Try the story called "Shower of Dreams."
I'll read your shower story if you read mine <WEG>. Sort of a form of disconnected mutual masturbation, huh?
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Arden said:Hi Moon!
We have to round up some of those older men now, don't we?
* Checking his drivers license* Yep...I'd be one of those.
hansuminla
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Motivation!
Imi, you have potential, to be considered truly naughty.... you need to share your motivation for flashing the cops and please tell us where this occured. Was it on a street corner, while driving... please provide details! Robert
Imi said:
Imi, you have potential, to be considered truly naughty.... you need to share your motivation for flashing the cops and please tell us where this occured. Was it on a street corner, while driving... please provide details! Robert
