Are you here lurking because you liked something I wrote? Be so kind and comment on it then. Yes, I do get off reading the comments 😊 Writing is a therapeutic obsession for me lately, I come here predominantly to write and read, but I also like chatting with like minded people, but please do not get offended if I won't add you to my friends list without getting to know each other.In RL I'm a very busy MILF who also works in the travel industry and known for having a crazy chaotic life, a very filthy mind (sometimes I even surprise myself with the dirt that spills over). And yeah, I'm probably a bit of a sex addict. Most of my stories have a little bit of truth in them but some are pure fiction. Which one is which, is for you to decide.
The problem with fantasies is that they never turn out the way you dream them up. Ok, sometimes they turn out better ,but most of the times not so much. The other problem is that if you share it and it gets fulfilled like that it kind of ruins it. So my ultimate fantasy is to find someone who somehow plays out my fantasies without me having to tell him. Haha, does that make any sense?Until this person comes along I happily go on fulfilling my current partners desires, as they turn me on huge amount too :)
I definitely think that as we get older we begin to care less about what people think of us. I don't mean we become selfish but I've realised, as I've got older, what I want to enjoy and experience and I don't want to live a life of regret.Through years of sexual experences, I think we sieve through all the things we don't enjoy and concentrate our time on the things we do. I've also come to realise that sharing your 'kinky' fantasies with someone who is willing to be part of them brings you closer together and builds up a huge amount of trust and openness and helps sustain a relationship. Totally agree with the second part, not so much with the first part. Never really cared what people thought of me 😊
I've used baby oil before and plain olive oil is ok I've heard. Most lubes would work too, apart from the flavoured ones, which tend to be a bit sticky and gooey.
Anybody mentioned champagne yet? And being called pet names and darling.
This fetish comp made me seriously question this. It seems to be the case for me and now I'm terrified of the thought that one day nothing will exite me any more.<img src="/forum/images/emoticons/a1089.gif" alt="a1089">
@ Annie_S: do US citizens need a visa to visit Australia? I know that if you stay longer than a certain period you need a visa but maybe you could've stayed 1 day less than the amount of time that would require you to get a visa? I'm not an US citizen, and even if I was, I wasn't planning to just visit him, I wanted to live with him. I remember, I cried for like 2 weeks when my visa's been refused. He came to see me months later, when I was back to Europe, but it was just very difficult and did not work out.Good luck for you, painter.
When you guys meet a woman or a man online how long does it take before you start to to think, wow this gal, or bloke is really something and they start to be something more than just any person online. If we click, it usually takes me only a few weeks before I start ignoring all my other online friends and wanting to only talk to him (or her). But I wouldn't meet anyone in RL for a good few months.Because of this cautiousness or maybe just pure luck, but I never ever had any bad experiences.I gained many great friends, a few fb-s and a bf online. After talking on a general chatline for almost a year, we decided he should come over (from Australia to the US- so quite a big step). When I saw him at the airport I was a bit dissapointed, as he looked much better in pictures and the first few hours were awkward, but then I realised, he might not be an Adonis but he is the one I have so much in common with, he is the one I love. He stayed for a month and it was one of the best time of my life.I was supposed to follow him to Australia, but unfortunately didn't get my visa, and after meeting in RL, online chat just wasn't enough for us, so eventually I lost him. Up to this day I still wonder about the 'what if's'.
the song is apparently just about usual stuff, love, guys, being hurt, boooringunlike the video:)
OK... purists will probably hate this... but if you want to hear something different...This guy is a very cool local talent (and friend) that plays in and around North America and has been very popular the last couple of years doing Spring Break shows in Cancun, Acapulco etc. He plays electric guitar and jams with well known house and trance tunes... He really brings down the house.. Kind of like synthesizing rock and house... http://www.youtube.com/v/JTxAGDaQh5c&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01 uhh I luv this, it makes me wanna throw my hands in da air and dance around, pity, my housemate is home and would think I've gone crazy
they don't have any of the songs I really like, maybe better for everyone lol
The scene unfolding on his bed is very obscene... Her black lacy corset is half open on her back, with the ribbons torn and hanging off, swinging mid-air like pendulums. Her wrists are handcuffed to the end of the metal bedframe. There are fresh, red handprints on her buttocks. With every collision of their bodies, every thrust of his cock into her, she cries out, 'Don't stop! Harder! Fuck...
Added 27 Nov 2016 | Category BDSM
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One of the perks of having a long term partner is the possibility to explore your own kinks, finding your likes and dislikes and to be introduced to new deviance's. I don’t know about you, but I always like to push my limits a bit further, expanding my horizons. There are certain things you just don't discuss or do with a one night stand or with a man, you've just met, unsure, where...
Added 27 Oct 2016 | Category Fetish
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I stood there under the stars, where the night sky meets the ocean, the angry waves crushing against my body; time, space, frozen. My hideaway, my element, keeping me safe and sane. Why do I need to come here Again and again and again? Here I stay, this time I'm not going back. I came to ask the questions, I need to ask. 'We are just the victims of connected circumstances,' he said....
Added 03 Oct 2016 | Category Love Poems
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He saw her at the car park of the local superstore. A large blue shopping bag, thrown around her shoulder hid almost all her upper body from him. Wearing casual jeans, black top and pink lacy pumps, first she didn't seem anything extraordinary. Apart from her ass. Her ass was impeccable. No doubt, she spent a fair amount of time at the gym perfecting it. He watched her striding towards her...
Added 20 Sep 2016 | Category BDSM
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...is about to find out that fantasies do indeed go wrong sometimes... Her online nick name is Miss Disaster and he thinks it suits her perfectly. Not because she is clumsy, but because she brings destruction into his idyllic small town life (ok, maybe not so idyllic now, as he is on the verge of a divorce, partly thanks to this crazy one). More disturbingly, he welcomes the chaos...
Added 07 Sep 2016 | Category BDSM
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Hell, it's only 7:22. I was talking to you on web cam till 4 in the morning and yet, I am up already. I could hardly sleep...Partly because my back's gotten badly sunburned on the beach yesterday, but also because you filled my mind again with disturbing ideas and fantasies... When you told me to open my mouth for you, and try to force the full length of my glass dildo down my throat...OMG,...
Added 10 May 2010 | Category BDSM
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It all started with me having too much time on my hands during the holiday season and browsing various internet sites looking for some exciting, new sex-toy. I always dreamt about a glass dildo, and I felt the need to tighten my pelvic floor muscles, so I was after a set of vibrating balls too. Unfortunately it was on the same day when my husband told me, we need to tighten our budget as...
Added 15 Jan 2010 | Category BDSM
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As you drive towards the train station, I suddenly change my mind. I decide to stay for the other two days, I'm still off. I never have the chance to come up to Vermont and practice my favourite winter-sports lately. As I've grown up in a country where we used to have proper winters with ice covered lakes and snow covered mountains for all the three months of the season, I really did miss...
Added 06 Dec 2009 | Category Group Sex
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This is a true story from the days I lived in New York and had this 'thing' with Adrian. oops, I should at least change his name, but what are the chances of him reading this site or even remembering me, or the things he did to me 5-6 years ago??? It's 5 to 6. I walk to the corner watching my steps on the frosty sidewalk. I pull my hat down and my scarf up, not only to protect me...
Added 04 Dec 2009 | Category Toys
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I am a stripper, a hooker in the eyes of many. In the eyes of the narrow minded anyway. But I am far from a filthy street hooker. I always play safe, I lead a normal life with a decent boyfriend (at least until two weeks ago), I never do drugs, as all the other girls, but most importantly I never fuck customers. But my aspects of life were in for a revision. It all started on that...
Added 03 Dec 2009 | Category BDSM
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