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Kasey
3 weeks ago
Bisexual Gender fluid, 57
0 miles · Birmingham
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Advanced Wordsmith
In my humble opinion someone who would run in that situation doesn't deserve to be asked in the first place. But its a sad fact that there are complete, self-centered, self-opinionated c#*ts out there only too happy to use a kind heart and then drop it when the next exciting replacement crawls out from under a stone.
Not that I'm bitter.
Xx
Not that I'm bitter.
Xx
Advanced Wordsmith
I used to commando off and on for years alternating with wearing panties, just felt nice. I guess I'm odd lol.
I had to stop abruptly when I had to be curcumsized. Then, unless you are kept in place, it would catch EVERYTHING. God that was one of the worst times I have experienced. John Wayne had nothing on me lol xx
I had to stop abruptly when I had to be curcumsized. Then, unless you are kept in place, it would catch EVERYTHING. God that was one of the worst times I have experienced. John Wayne had nothing on me lol xx
Advanced Wordsmith
Quote by Haineko
I counted words after every page. That way I knew how many I had to work with as I went.
Still a pain though.
I started off that way but I found the story wasn't going the way I had hoped, decided to try a different tack and not be too concerned about the word count for the draft. I could then cull the parts that were just filler but still keep the direction solid.
Well it worked for me anyway lol ;), but reading some if the other entries I'm now nit so sure!
Xx
Advanced Wordsmith
Quote by Lo78
Whoa, whoa... whoa. This coming from someone that CLEARLY stole my avatar picture!!! I'm appalled! How DARE YOU! LOL! I'm kidding. I found my avi on a search for "red lips" on google. I haven't been on Lush in eons. I'll probably change it soon.
This is my opinion: I don't get why people actually are getting butt hurt over someone duping them over the internet over a photo. For the love of goodness... especially on a website like this.. hell, you are just asking for it if you don't go into it expecting that for a lot of people this place is "fantasy" and not anything they wish to bring into their offline lives. So they aren't trying to use their real photos. Surprise fucking surprise. I mean use some common sense for goodness sakes and stop whining over an internet trick, pun intended. Damn if I'm going to get butt hurt over someone perpetrating a photo online on Lush of all places. I don't want to date you, marry you, or fuck you for real. I'm just having fun online and I really couldn't give less than a damn about what someone really looks like on Lush. Someone really creating a PSA thread about this bullshit is hilarious to me. If you are that damn scared of someone using a fake photo online in a place like Lush then perhaps you need to hit an ACTUAL online dating service that you pay for where background checks are required. Because this is not a dating website and the overwhelming majority of shit posted here is fantasy. Duh.
Aww heck I'be been Sussed! God if I had lips like those, mawah! Xx
Advanced Wordsmith
I have been very lucky as I have met some great people on Lush so far, who have inspired and helped me enormously. But being on the web, for more years then I care to remember, it always bothers me just how serious ppl can become.
The medium, by its nature, is annominous, I'm sure if you could see me now lying in my bed under a pink duvet wearing an old red t-shirt and a lace thong most would run for the hills with horror!
I see it as enabling. If a lady or gent wish to hide their offsite self why does that have to be a bad thing? We don't all live perfect lives, in fact I would hazzard a guess that's pretty rare, so for self preservation its good to keep something back.
A little mystery is fun ;)
If a friend/s (you know who you are lol) takes the time and effort to really get to know the person behind the pictures, then they are worth their weight in gold. I don't trust easily anymore as things have been, well, difficult for me.
I joined Lush to not only read horny stories and hopefully have my sorry attempts read as well, but also to learn and improve. The lovely people I have met so far are the sweet icing on a very rich cake.
Kasey xx
The medium, by its nature, is annominous, I'm sure if you could see me now lying in my bed under a pink duvet wearing an old red t-shirt and a lace thong most would run for the hills with horror!
I see it as enabling. If a lady or gent wish to hide their offsite self why does that have to be a bad thing? We don't all live perfect lives, in fact I would hazzard a guess that's pretty rare, so for self preservation its good to keep something back.
A little mystery is fun ;)
If a friend/s (you know who you are lol) takes the time and effort to really get to know the person behind the pictures, then they are worth their weight in gold. I don't trust easily anymore as things have been, well, difficult for me.
I joined Lush to not only read horny stories and hopefully have my sorry attempts read as well, but also to learn and improve. The lovely people I have met so far are the sweet icing on a very rich cake.
Kasey xx
Advanced Wordsmith
Quote by dpw
The turn on for me is imagining the story before I start to write it. I love thinking up a story but actually find writing a grind and quite frustrating.
That's such a shame dpw, personally I enjoy the whole process. The initial spark of an idea and padding it out a little in my mind really turns me on so can't wait to get to a keyboard.
When I'm writing the first draft, oh my, that can take a while as the naughty thoughts have to be taken care of quite often lol.
The editing is not quite the same as it is less spontaneous, but if you are really into your story then wow you may have a winner.
My biggest problem is trying to fit one into the 1000 word limit for a Flash story. Bit heartbreaking ripping it to pieces! But that is my writing style at fault lol.
Kasey xx
Advanced Wordsmith
Quote by dpw
The question is, how big are your hands or how long are your fingers? My problem would be that I've got a span of over an octave on a piano, 9 inches, and there's no way on this earth that that girth would go anywhere!!
Oh I don't know, sounds fun ;) xxx
Advanced Wordsmith
Hmmmm, well I'm still waiting for Mr Right to have his wicked way, so can only make a comment based on my toys and a helping 'hand'.
I have both thick & short and long & thick/narrow. It depends on my mood, for a treat I try and get my 24" black double-ender as deep as I can, not always successfully. If I am in a wicked mood then its girth. Oh my. I have a 16" toy that's as thick as a table leg, now that's fun but leaves my rose a tad, well, vulnerable.
With a little work I can take a smaller coke bottle, using the non-opening end is best as depth isn't the issue, just the luxurious stretching. Now whenever I'm in town I giggle when going past the cold cabinets, eyeing up the drinks bottles for shape and added bumps or ripples. It's even better when I'm wearing my sexist panties, very naughty thoughts lol.
I have also been fisted, by a lady and a guy. She was amazing but I just couldn't take his hand, ran out of time!
Kasey xx
I have both thick & short and long & thick/narrow. It depends on my mood, for a treat I try and get my 24" black double-ender as deep as I can, not always successfully. If I am in a wicked mood then its girth. Oh my. I have a 16" toy that's as thick as a table leg, now that's fun but leaves my rose a tad, well, vulnerable.
With a little work I can take a smaller coke bottle, using the non-opening end is best as depth isn't the issue, just the luxurious stretching. Now whenever I'm in town I giggle when going past the cold cabinets, eyeing up the drinks bottles for shape and added bumps or ripples. It's even better when I'm wearing my sexist panties, very naughty thoughts lol.
I have also been fisted, by a lady and a guy. She was amazing but I just couldn't take his hand, ran out of time!
Kasey xx
xx
Advanced Wordsmith
Quote by CliffordAClavin
Back on topic, I'd love to go gambling with a hot TV or TS and spend the evening in public playing blackjack before retiring to a hotel room. Once back at the room I'd like to push you backwards onto the bed, pull your skirt up, pull your panties to the side and pull out that stiff little (or preferably not so little) clitty of yours and suckle it in all the ways your body responds to. I'd drop to my knees and caress your flat stomach, your raised hip bones, your chest and your thighs while pulling your clitty deep into my mouth. I'd spread your legs wide to access that pussy of yours, moisten a finger and gently press my way into your tight little rosebud. I'd work you up to the brink of coming, your hips rolling for release, and deny you a little bit longer while I rolled a condom onto my throbbing shaft and lubing it up.
I apologize and promise to buy you another pair as I tear your panties off to allow unencumbered access to your tight pussy. I'd put one stocking-clad leg over each shoulder as I slid my stiff rod along the crack of your perfectly smooth ass. I'd gently press against your tight little entrance, slowly, patiently waiting for your body to welcome my intrusion. As my bulbous head found its way home I'd watch your eyes transform from caution with a touch of pain to hunger and a longing to be filled more completely.
As your hips started to circle, I'd reach for your shoulders and slowly pull your body onto my cock, inch by precious inch filling your body with my thick shaft. As my public bone comes to rest against your tight ass cheeks, I see a momentary wince as my full length hits home. You relax. I begin my slow withdrawal and can see your eyes longing, starving to feel full again. I pull back to just the mushroom of my head and begin a slow steady rhythm to my long, gliding strokes. Your hips fall into syncopy. My hand strokes across your chest, down your stomach and finds your hard clitty. I begin to stroke you in the same rhythm as I pound your ass and your body responds, raising our cadance from the girations of your hips.
I match you and my other hand comes to the crease of your thigh and hip to help me pull deeper with every stroke. Our tempo continues to build and my own orgasm is building, I need both hands pulling your body to meet each thrust and bury each stroke deeper into your ass. I'm pounding you now, completely focused on burying every inch of my cock into you, fucking you at a furious tempo and with one earth-shattering scream I empty my balls into your ass and thrust so hard I suspect I've damaged you. Your cock erupted in jets across your chest and face. I take your legs off my shoulders and collapse onto you.
OMG, talk to a gurl like that and she'd be putty in your hands!
I am a bottom, still desperately longing to be broken in. I'd like a guy to just take charge, be courteous & romantic, treat me like a gurl who knows she wants a good seeing to but, contradictory, is also demure and innocent.
God could that be a new topic lol?
Xx
Advanced Wordsmith
I wish I had told my Lady years ago, but just too scared that she would leave me. Well she found out in a bad way, plus a few other things which means we are apart at the moment. But she keeps telling me that's its not the dressing but the deceit that she is struggling with. In fact since it happened last year she has bought me the odd panties, but with the stipulation that she never sees me with them on. It's confusing but I love her with all my heart xx
