I have had many great conversations here where sex was not even touched upon. It's safe to say that many new members are reluctant to talk about sexual matters or to cyber early on.
Let me go on record as saying that I've had great cybersex here too but always with people I know well and who I know reciprocate.
Like any other sex; if you don't want it just say no. If they persist, block them.
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Piquet
7 minutes ago
Straight Male, 60
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FEELING WICKED
Disseminator of decadence.
Women's asses certainly get my attention. The ass is a very sensitive part of the body and needs to be treated gently and with respect. But if stimulated in the right way it can add a whole new dimension to love making for both women and men.
I've never actually had anal sex with my current partner but gently teasing, stretching, rubbing and fingering then rimming her seems to turn her on and does the trick.
I've never actually had anal sex with my current partner but gently teasing, stretching, rubbing and fingering then rimming her seems to turn her on and does the trick.
Disseminator of decadence.
Back in Shakespeare's day a 'slut' was quite simply a female dog. But once the term became too closely associated with ladies of easy virtue the Victorians changed the term for a female dog to 'bitch.' And the rest as they say is history.
Personally I love the word slut - it has that certain air of naughtiness about it which 'bitch' does not.
Personally I love the word slut - it has that certain air of naughtiness about it which 'bitch' does not.
Disseminator of decadence.
Here in Australia, Tasmanians (not an ethnic group but residents of the state of Tasmania) have gained a reputation for , prompting such jokes as :
How does a Tasmanian know that his mother is menstruating?
Ans : His brother's cock tastes different.
or
A Tasmanian told his father that he was going to get married and that his wife-to-be was a virgin. To which his father angrily replied, "No way ! If she's not good enough for them, she's not good enough for us."
Other than at this rather juvenile level I totally miss the attraction of stories. There are a few people here who are in deep and real love with their siblings of the opposite sex and I admire their honesty and openess and I can understand their feeling. But that is about it.
Peace, Love and Happiness to you all from Piquet.
How does a Tasmanian know that his mother is menstruating?
Ans : His brother's cock tastes different.
or
A Tasmanian told his father that he was going to get married and that his wife-to-be was a virgin. To which his father angrily replied, "No way ! If she's not good enough for them, she's not good enough for us."
Other than at this rather juvenile level I totally miss the attraction of stories. There are a few people here who are in deep and real love with their siblings of the opposite sex and I admire their honesty and openess and I can understand their feeling. But that is about it.
Peace, Love and Happiness to you all from Piquet.
Disseminator of decadence.
Interesting how sometimes you never hear of someone until they die. I had never heard of Steve Jobs until about a month ago. To quote Bachylides of Feia,
"What is a man but elements that temporarily have found
Themselves with the ability to wonder at the world around."
- a purely Epicurean perspective.
"What is a man but elements that temporarily have found
Themselves with the ability to wonder at the world around."
- a purely Epicurean perspective.
Disseminator of decadence.
Poignant and timely Alan. I think this day affected the entire world in some way. My department at work (sales) were all sent home by our supervisor and we ended up going to the pub. Whilst there we drank a toast, in the manner of a wake, to those whose lives were lost, to those whose voices were silenced and to the brave rescuers and survivors. It was with Guiness actually and ever since then, every time I drink Guiness I remember.
Lawrence Binyon, writing about World War I, wrote; "At the going down of the sun and in the morning, we will remember them."
Lawrence Binyon, writing about World War I, wrote; "At the going down of the sun and in the morning, we will remember them."
