In a graveyard at midnight and a full moon.
In the back of a pick-up naked driving down the main road with me cowgirl.
In the snow.
At 1600m in a light aircraft while George was flying. I had achieved it at higher altitudes but I actually wanted it at 1 mile high, to be true to the saying.
On the beach in the surf.
On the deck of a small sailing boat (VJ) on Sydney Harbour.
In a hospital ward (oral).
I believe mine have. In my early days I had to work harder at them to beat the guy who invariably came before me. I knew what a good orgasm was from masturbating or being masturbated.
I found cowgirl could guarantee me a certain orgasm, even after he has cum. To achieve an orgasm was the reason I had sex back then. Now its to share with my partner the pleasures along the way of getting to a climax. I soon found one didn't lay back and let the guy do all the work, it was my desire to climax and I found I had to work on it myself rather than wait for him to bring it on for me. I do enjoy the pleasure now of him doing it all for me, but it took a while to find the guys that can do that.
As I matured things became more regular and consistent, and I now enjoy more than one lover. Each one has his own way of getting us both to have our own pleasures. My mood can also change the intensity.
The biggest change I have noticed is oral inspired orgasms, these have certainly changed for the better overtime. The fact I live and sleep with a female partner I do experience oral sex far more than penetrative and I can multiple easily now and they are always amazing.
Masturbating, these have certainly improved as now its the pleasure of self pleasure that does it, not the desire just to masturbate and bring it on. Toys help now, I didn't use them in the beginning.
Vaginal or clitoral. Probably I achieve more clitoral than vaginal climaxes due to the oral factor. I do enjoy both. In the beginning I was happy to achieve either.
So yes...my orgasms have improved with age, not quantity, and I hope I haven't achieved the epitome of sexual please ....YET.
I frequently visit nude beaches here with friends of both sex. Skinny dipping at private pools is a regular event in our crowd.
As a nudist, I have been asked by a few non-nudist friends if they could come with me one day to see if they can do it. They start with swimmers, some girls are soon bare top and shortly after its all off. Every one has adjusted to their nudist state quite quickly when they realise everybody else is nude and nobody is taking any (obvious) notice. Frequently you do see families there as well.
Sex in any form is not tolerated and guys who deliberately display an erection are told to cover up or leave.
No favourites - all fruit in season. I always have fruit in my office.
This week, cherries, peaches, apricot. watermelon, rock melon, mango, blue berries.
At other times, apples, oranges, mandarins,white grapes, nectarine, pineapple, passion fruit, kiwi fruit,
I am not keen on Strawberries but can eat them.
My favourite sweet. Mango doused in Galliano.
The best thing -Our Sybian.
There are numerous other ways and means and all work perfectly.
Neither, suntanned legs and pants.
I can be both D or E. D prior to a workout and E following a good fuck.
It's not high on my likes list but I have enjoyed being fisted and will probably enjoy it again.
When I orgasm I have to end it then, I am extremely sensitive after it.
I don't believe the stretching has any permanent effect.
No it's not for me.
I have tried it and did not enjoy it.
I am trimmed short and shaped. Presently a landing strip.
I have tried many variations and do not personally like the smoothy or bare bald look. I believe some hair is better than none. The pre pubescent look is not my scene on men or women.
Evenings as a teen (17) in the back row after the lights went down - Stink finger alley - fingering, oral and hand jobs but never penetrative for us. We were never alone as others used it also. There was an unwritten rule - not sitting closer than five seats to other people.
Two of my friends (all girls) went to an adults only theatre and we left after about half an hour - too many old guys masturbating and exhibiting themselves. It did nothing for us and the movie was crap.
In the past - yes. I have done things when drunk I would not do if I were sober, mainly with people I would not entertain otherwise. I later regretted almost every experience.
I had more regrets than pleasures and after a few nasty experiences I curtailed my intake and have never regretted that decision. Many have tried none have succeeded lately.
I have not been drunk for at least 7 or 8 years, but I can still enjoy a glass or two of a good red wine. I don't drink spirits.
For me it's all part of the pleasures we share. Male or female. Impotence -far from it. As it makes us cum we certainly like it.
As one of my partners is female it is not unusual for us to both of us to share and enjoy the fun and pleasure of toying each other.
Ones that can talk AND listen.
Confident but not overly so, interesting in words and deeds.
Thoughtful.
Cocky - only between the legs.
I don't have a problem inside either my pussy or my mouth.
How many girls use or have used a strapless strap on.
We use one occasionally and wonder how many other bi/lesbian women use them as well (even straight women with their male partner) .
We find ours far more comfortable and satisfactory and no constant adjustment to straps.
Predominately NT and maybe FNQ. It is normally found where they actually have a permit to farm Crocodiles. The meat is really a bye product, usually its the skin they are farming the animal for.
For me three is a delight but only one orifice.
The back passage is only one way traffic for me. Rimming is acceptable.
Eye contact during any form of sexual interlude is a must and one of the enjoyable parts of the experience. During a blow job you don't need to speak to convey to your partner you are enjoying giving or getting your pleasures that way Your/their eyes can say it all.
With other women it's even better.
Not recently - but at least four years ago. I have had affairs with three women who were pregnant. One was a single surrogate mother. All were bi before they married and continued the female association's after they became pregnant. It was a very interesting and emotional time for me. At this time I do not wish to bear children at all, but I loved the association I had with them.