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About Rascal

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  • Birthday 01/09/1949

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    Single male and female looking for female or couple for good times and adventures! :-)
  • Location
    Springfield, Va. USA
  • Interests
    Anything with nature, Flying , fishing, camping & socilizing
  • Occupation
    semi-retired, Self employed
  • Swinging Experience
    15 yrs

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    Rascal
  • Favorite Club(s)
    Virginia Friends & MAC social club

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  1. Today is my birthday and everything has been really great so far! I thank all the people that have sent me well wishes and am looking forward to many more birthdays. :-)

  2. Tattoos interest me only in that they signal the owners sexuality to an extent.... they are a signal to me that the person actually "feels" sexier and are usually more of a exhibitionist. They like showing their tats.... which represent their feelings, beliefs and desires. Too many tats are like too much of anything..... too much!
  3. Hmmmmm, sounds like dangerous advice? She stands up for what she thinks she wants but possibly finds out that such action puts her marriage at risk? She should talk to him... and if they can't agree... then they need to stop!
  4. yes, what they described wasn't really what you'd call swinging... it could have been a nice start to a swinging lifestyle but it never made it all the way. Swinging isn't for everyone.... and if she managed to force the issue and found out later that he just couldn't take the knowledge that she would like having sex with other guys. Then their marriage would suffer! I would suggest that they spend a little time talking between themselves.... and try to understand each others motivations and desires.
  5. I can completely understand the feeling he has.... not to say that I share those feelings... I just completely understand his not wanting to share you with other guys but completely willing to be shared with other females. That was the agreement in the beginning... wasn't it? Did he ever say that eventually we'd do 4sums? or a MFM 3sum?.... My impression is No! That he talked you into doing a FMF 3sum and you ... for whatever reason wanted to do it ..... either for him... or because you thought you'd like to explore your own sexuality in that regard? I have no way of knowing... but intuitively know that you've both lived up to the original agreements..... only now you want to hold it over his head and say that he should now do something that he doesn't want to do.... even though he had made it clear from the beginning that he didn't want to do it. Isn't this sort of a blackmail? In the swinging world we should all try to do what "we" want to do .... even if we're doing it for the other person... isn't it in reality for us? We derive pleasure from doing what we do.... if we don't derive pleasure from it.... we stop!
  6. What I relayed was a reference to a real situation that happened.... It obviously was "accepted" as it was viewed.... as a desire for more attention! Nobody dragged me out of anywhere.... and nobody needed to. I was acting as a member of the party and responding to what seemed to be a request for more attention. Does one have to get an oral invitation? when it's obvious? .... Now I wasn't saying it was obvious in the situation I responded to.... I was saying that it was "possible" that it was! Wow, how you guys can misconstrue something to your own end....
  7. Hmmmm, I hate to admit it.... but I have been "tempted" to be the offender. LOL I've been at parties where I've been on the sidelines while my partner was playing while watching some of the activities.... and I can completely understand his "wanting" to join.... now he has the problem of whether to "ask" or since you're (or in my case another girl) was going down on one guy while wagging her tail around. She was engrossed with her oral administrations and I couldn't get my eyes off that delicious looking tail wagging around in front of me! lol I took the assumption that she was willing.... and gently caressed her bottom and eventually her clit.... before taking up the position behind her. She made no effort to oppose only to moan acceptance when I entered her. :-) She had a good time and I figured that my "asking" was my caressing of her derrière and her not objecting? :-) Another time I didn't get involved when a man and a woman was going at it.... he came.... pulled out, got up and left! She was still breathing hard with her legs still splayed, recuperating and I had this very strong desire to go over to finish the job he left undone! .... I refrained, but only because I was also worn out! lol I think that the circumstances "might have" presented itself such as you were making yourself "available"? and while asking might be the polite thing to do... what would you have expected him to do? Tap you on the shoulder and interrupting while you're exercising your oral skills or merely to caress a part of you hoping for acceptance? ... You obviously didn't accept and he went away. But I think it might have been that he thought you were "open" to other advances. Now I'm also not talking about a house party of 6 or 8 people... in both these parties there were lots and lots of people that came and went.... It's nice to be polite... but when you're in the middle of a small orgy.... presumption of acceptance can be not too far away when you're in the middle of a bunch of naked bodies. I don't know what the exact situation was.... but it's obvious that he assumed that you might be interested in additional attentions. His touching and kissing was his way of asking.... your objection was your way of telling him no! He could have done it differently... and not knowing what the situation was I could think that you could have also done it differently, saying no thanks and maybe moving his hand away. Having been in similar situations I "think" that sometimes I can intuitively tell... whether she wants additional attention... It all depends on the situation... that you're both in! :-) I'm just trying to keep an open mind here.
  8. I've always really enjoyed and gotten off on how the woman gets off! :-) The more excited she gets and the more she enjoys it the more I enjoy it! There is very little voyeurism involved with me... other than watching her face when contorted with pleasurable sensations... I just think that the extra high that a woman can get out of a MFM threesome is super attractive. Attractive enough to make me search out 3sums on a fairly regular basis. :-) It being an incredibly erotic experience is an understatement! :-) I love making the woman the center of attention and love that they can get carried away with the pleasures offered.
  9. Hmmmm, I'm not sure how I would explain it to any age child, whether the child was 4 or 40. I can remember back to when I was about 10 yrs old and knowing that my parents were ... uh, .... in their bedroom.... and doing things? lol I can imagine "if" my parents had tried to explain that, which is considered normal for adults.... I can imagine sniggering and thinking that it was funny ... and in my immature state would have no problem telling my fellow kids on the block and sniggering about it non-stop. Now advance that a few years to where I have a better understanding? of sex and morals? and public acceptance? and stuff like that but haven't experienced enough of life to know "how" to accept it, or what to do with it once I've learned about it? Can I keep a secret? do I know why I'm keeping a secret? can I resist telling my friends and sniggering? lol My impression of why we tell childrent that intercourse is wrong until you get married is that we want them to be old enough.... and mature enough to be able to deal with some of the strong emotions that can spring up. When they get old enough to judge and deal with things on their own... then I can see getting married, or having sex, or even becoming swingers..... then I might admit or tell them that I'm a swinger.... I doubt that being truthful and honest and forthright will get you anything but sniggers behind your back and kids that might be "ashamed of you" My sex life is none of their business and I plan on keeping it that way!
  10. How many women really like anal sex? or do they just do it to please their partners? I'm astounded when I read how popular anal sex seems to be in the Q&A portions. Do men really desire anal sex when there is a nice warm pussy available? or is it that time of the month that makes it popular? Me?.... I don't prefer anal sex at any time.... but I've heard that there are women that do? and do they actually derive pleasure out of it? do they climax? or do they just feel (in a masochistic way) like they have pleasured their mate?
  11. I was shocked! My husband asked me to make love to another man right in front of him…….. and I didn't know what to say. He told me that he had always been a voyeur and that was what got him excited the most. The whole thought of making love to another man {especially in front of him} really had me thinking that he was a bit strange, or a bit queer. No matter how you looked at it, it certainly wasn't an accepted act! Not sure exactly how to react to this request and we talked about it quite a bit. I admitted that there were times when I would fantasize about other men, or men without faces. But fantasies are one thing, and actually doing it quite another. A little about us… We've been married about a year, I'm 27, and he's 35. I'm about 5'6' 125lbs with 'C' breasts and a flat stomach. He's about 6'0' 190 lbs, muscular and with some sexy hair on his chest and very strong arms. It did excite me a little to think about the possibilities, although I wouldn't tell him that I did 'play' with the thought from time to time. Anyway… one day we were out drinking and dancing and I had danced a few dances with another guy who had asked me. When I went back to the table my husband leaned over and whispered…. 'Would you like to make it with that guy?' I got a little red-faced and I'm sure I was blushing enough to light up the room, but I answered 'No! I don't want to go to bed with anyone but you!' He replied 'I saw you up there!' {speaking of me dancing with the stranger} 'and you certainly seemed to be enjoying yourself! AND, if you had pushed up against him any harder you'd have done it right there on the dance floor!' He was right… I had been enjoying myself and I had enough drinks in me to relax… and for a few moments there I had forgotten about him being in the audience and had just relaxed and gone with the flow. Rich, the guy I was dancing with, was an attractive man about 6 ft tall, strong and very muscular. He had curly hair and a very disarming manner. I was attracted, but the thought of going to bed with him hadn't even entered into my mind. My husband said, 'wouldn't you?' He was prodding now… and I felt as though he was trying to inject something else into it that wasn't there. I replied, 'No!' Well, that was about it that night as we went home together and I had almost forgotten all about it but when we were making love….. He asked me if I was thinking about the other guy? I told him that I hadn't been but he pressed on and we talked about it for a long time that night. I was feeling a little strange as I sorta felt that he wanted to see me do something that would cause us to break up! But then I was kind of curious as to whether he would get jealous or not. Maybe because I was secretly hoarding some sexy thoughts myself! He assured me that he wasn't trying to get something against me or to break up… he just wanted to 'watch'. Then he suggested that maybe the next time we go out… I could just 'make out' with another guy while he watched? We continued to talk about it with him stressing that he would stay out of sight and would only watch! And that I didn't have to do anything but make out with him, but that right after the guy would leave… we would make love! He kept stressing that watching made him super excited and that I should do it for him. Well, after some time went by, I began thinking that there wasn't any thing wrong with making out with some guy as long as I didn’t go all the way and 'we' made love afterwards. It would be like a marital aid! Besides I think that in the back of my mind I kinda wanted to experiment too! It was kind of an exciting thought. Anyway, many nights when we would make love he would whisper in my ear that 'he' was watching from a closet… or behind the drapes… I found myself becoming excited with the thought. Anyway… One night while fixing us drinks he suddenly said 'Tonight's the night, Honey!' As he slid up next to me, handed me a drink and tried to nuzzle my neck. I knew instinctively what he was talking about but had to play dumb… and said 'Tonight's the night for what, Honey??' I took the drink out of his hand and took a sip. 'I wanna watch you make out with some guy tonight, get him all hot and then come back and make love to me!' 'Are you sure that you wouldn't get mad?' I took another sip of the drink he had made, as it seemed like a good thing to do to make the answer seem casual. 'Yes, Honey… I'm sure I wouldn't get mad! But I can't promise that I won't get HOT! And I know that 'Shorty' will give you a standing salute! 'Shorty ' was his playful name for his cock. Whenever he felt like playing… he would refer to his cock that way. 'O.K. I'll go out this one night but if I can't find someone that I like to pick me up… the deal is off OK? 'All ya gotta do is enjoy yourself, dance as much as you want to with whomever you want… I don't want to push you into anything! But me and 'Shorty' want to see you get 'hot' with someone! And then we'll finish you off afterwards!' He took my hand and placed in over his crotch pressing himself against me and making it obvious that he had a partial erection! I smiled and we kissed! We made love and I played with the thought of making love to a different man! The fantasy wasn't necessarily a different fantasy but now it was a possible fantasy and I found the thought very exciting! He made love to me for almost an hour. I could tell he was more excited than usual… and that in turn made me more excited. Normally I find it difficult to cum, but tonight seemed different in that not only was I wetter than I normally am, but I came in rather short order. And he, right behind me! It was Friday and we drove out to the outskirts of town and he dropped me off at a popular bar that we are not known at. He said he'd be in a few minutes to watch from a distance and keep track of what was going on to make sure things didn't go awry. I was to sit at the bar and order a drink…. But after the few I had already had at home… I felt that I wouldn't need too much more and should limit the drinks that I got there. I went to the bar and ordered a drink… it wasn't but a few moments before someone started to hit on me. Several guys sitting at a table nearby started talking to me. I told them that I was waiting for a friend. One of them eventually asked me if I would like to dance? I told him that I would but only until my friend arrived! We danced and talked… and he returned to the bar with me to talk. The second guy got up and walked with me to the dance floor, which was pretty crowded…. It was a fast dance… and we danced several dances… then I came back to where I was seated at the bar and he to the table where the other guys were… Then another guy asked me to dance…. And it was a slow dance! I said ok… and we walked to the dance floor and as he pulled me to him it seemed as though he was a professional dancer as he moved so fluidly and harmonically. Then almost as a compliment to his dancing skills, he managed to whisper in my ear that he loved the way that I moved! I felt as though he had done this many times before and he knew his compliments took him to higher levels. My heard swirled as I listened to his compliments and felt his hard body come together with mine along with the tempo of the music. This time I accompanied him back to their table rather than returning to the bar…. He was a tall rather muscular guy with broad shoulders and small waist and hips. He looked like he could handle himself in any sort of rough situation but had a big friendly smile that beguiled those rough and tumble cave man charms and made him appear much more like a Mr. Nice guy! I found myself looking at him and wondering how good a kisser he was??? I wondered if he would make a pass or not? I wondered what he thought of me? And then dismissed those thoughts as I thought of my husband sitting at the bar…… and watching. I glanced over in his direction and saw him smiling at me. I stayed and talked with Mr. Nice guy and all the others at the table and they all bought me several drinks. At one point I had 3 drinks in front of me. I found myself laughing and having a good time in spite of being aware of my husband sitting in the background watching me! In fact… I was beginning to enjoy this sexy little game. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the sexy dancing that we'd been doing, maybe it was his intoxicating compliments, but I was definitely starting to enjoy myself. With my husband in the background watching I felt safe, maybe too safe, but I was enjoying the moment and I just wanted to let it all happen and didn't want it to stop! The drinks were having their desired effects, and I staggered and almost fell when I stood up to dance one time…. Sitting back down I said that I thought that I had, had enough! Mr. Nice guy offered to give me a ride home since my friend hadn't showed up… and I accepted! I was a little tipsy when we left and he had his arm around me to help steady me as we walked to the door. His hand gripped my waist a little stronger than I thought necessary… but then he was trying to get a cheap 'feel' out of it too because his fingers stretched out around my stomach below my breasts and it seemed as though he was trying to hold 'all of me' All this excited me very much as I could feel the anticipation build and my heart beat faster…. I knew it might not happen tonight but it looked as though it might! I glanced over at my husband as we walked out the door and he started walking out at about the same time. We went our way to his car … The plan was for my husband to follow us and I would make out with him in the parking lot giving my husband a chance to get up to the apartment first. It took only about 15 or 20 minutes to make the trip to my apartment and park in the parking lot. As my husband ran up the steps to the apartment house we were parking in the lot, I leaned my head against my dates shoulder and put my hand around his bicep. Boy! This guy had an arm on him! I almost swooned right there! He leaned down and kissed me… I kissed him back allowing his tongue to explore the dark recesses of my mouth. His left hand ran his fingers thru my hair and pulled my head back slightly and I felt the unmistakable desire to succumb to his advances right then and there! My arms went around him and pulled him to me…. The next thing I knew he had his hand up inside my blouse kneading my breast and playing with my nipple! I tried to put him off but he was very insistent…. I allowed him to feel my breasts and tweak my nipples. I was breathing so hard that even I was aware of my breathing. Then he tried to put his hand down into my panties! I was already wet! God, I felt as though I was so wet that he could 'fall in' I was overwhelmed with all the attention I was getting… or maybe it was the alcohol, but whatever it was I was permitting him more latitude than I wanted to! I was resisting but my resistance was ebbing. I felt his fingers swirling around my clit and bringing me ever so close to getting off… This was advancing more quickly than I wanted… being out of practice, I found him hard to put off… and doubly so, that I didn't really want to put him off! God! I was going to get laid out in the parking lot and this guy wasn't even going to wait to get into my apartment. I told him that this was all wrong… we had just met and didn't even know each other yet. He merely pulled me down into the seat… and I felt my skirt ride up my leg. His leg was between mine and pressing strongly against my damp crotch. Mr. Nice guy was going crazy sucking on my big tits of and I was going crazy letting him! He kept taking my hand and putting it on his cock, which was as hard a rock making a tent out of the front of his pants. I finally gave in and started to stroke his cock on the outside of his pants. He reached over and unzipped his fly… so I reached in and took it out. He was much larger than my husband was… If I had to say I would say that my husband was about 6' and about an inch thick, this guy was about 8' and easily twice as thick! Soon, I had his huge cock out of his pants and was stroking the shaft. His cock was so big that my hand just did cover it when I was stoking him. His precum was very copious and was getting all over my hands. One drop fell on my wrist and I couldn't resist tasting it. It had a bittersweet taste and tasted very good. My heart was pounding and I was hotter n hell… I wanted to let this guy fuck me right there in the parking lot! But I knew that my husband was upstairs hiding in the apartment and he's wondering what the heck is taking us so long… and all I'm supposed to be doing is 'making out' with him! I broke our kiss and told him that making out in the car is not my idea of a good time… and invited him up to my place. That way at least my husband could watch and that was what the plan was. My heart was pounding as I opened the front door to the apartment… I peeked inside first just to make sure that Guy wasn't out where he could be seen… and then brought in my date. I couldn't see my husband peering out of the closet bi-fold door but I knew that he was there and hoped that this would go by without a hitch. I turned on the TV and asked if he would like a drink. He replied that he would like anything that I fixed and followed me into the kitchen. My husband couldn't see us in there and I tried to get my date to leave the kitchen … but he was a very insistent man and I found him difficult to control. At one point he had me backed up against the counter kissing me. His hands were everywhere! I know that Guy couldn't see what was going on in the kitchen, which made it even more exciting. He could hear us them rustling together and could hear my moans and then my protests… and then my moans again. It again seemed like forever before I could get him out of the kitchen and when I did, I realized that my blouse had been pulled out and all but two buttons had been undone! My face was flushed and I felt unsteady… he walked up behind me putting his arms around and pulling me back into him. I sighed, leaned back into him, tossed my head back and kissed him. His hands ran up inside my blouse cupping my breasts and pushing my bra up out of the way. As he pressed himself into my buttocks I became aware of his huge hard on and started pressing back into him. We went over and sat on the divan where we started making out some more. I was breathing heavily and definitely getting into it as I was hotter than I've been in a long time as the combination of all the alcohol, sexy dancing and all the sexual pressures took effect. He started pressing harder playing with my nipples…. And that's something that can get me off, by itself! He had undone my bra and unbuttoned my blouse… He had my bra up around my neck as he licked and suckled on one nipple and then the other. He pulled me down so that I was half lying on the couch and half sitting… licking at my throat and tweaking my nipple and trying to get in my pants all at the same time! I peered up over his shoulder and could see my husband peeking out from behind the closet door… sneaking like a little kid! All of a sudden I got this impulse to take the action into the bedroom where my husband had a much better view! Right there in the bedroom within a few feet of the closet my husband was hiding in! I knew that there was a definite danger of losing control in there… but I wanted him to see what he wanted to see! I wanted him to see that this guy had a cock almost twice as big as his! I wanted him to see that I was so very turned on too! And I knew that we would make love later after my date had left! I told him that the bedroom was a lot more comfortable… he agreed and we got up and went into the bedroom. When we got there he almost immediately took off his pants! I said, Oops! I'm sorry, I not ready to get naked yet… just thought this would be more comfortable. He replied 'This is more comfortable' and pulled me to him. I struggled a little but then gave in as my husband did want to see some action! And sooooooo, so action he would see! I still had on my skirt, panties and blouse having discarded my bra and figured that, that was as low as I would go! The next thing I knew I was on my back on the bed and he was covering me with kisses! I decided to relax and go with the flow and let it happen! But to stop at going all the way… I was already hot! And I figured that my husband was quite hot too. But he wanted to see me really tease this guy…. So I decided to be a little bolder than I initially had planned. He pulled my head over to his and kissed me deeply while his hands wandered over my body. He was tweaking my nipples one minute and rubbing my clit the next… my hands found his cock and began stroking it … It felt so heavy and huge in my hands and I thought that this guy would make a good actor in some of those X rated movies I'd seen. His cock seemed to have a life of it's own and holding it in my hands seemed to make it all sort of surreal. I broke the kiss with him and told him that I thought it was too early to get too familiar and I wanted to keep my panties on! He nuzzled my neck and mummered something about not going any further than I really wanted to. He just wanted me to relax and lay back and enjoy myself. He kissed me again and I relaxed…. He was quite a good kisser and I found this whole thing to be quite stimulating. He pulled me back into a reclining position and showered me with kisses. I felt my dress up around my hips as he started to work my panties down. I grabbed his hand with my hand and told him that I was going to keep my panties on! He kissed me deeply and as his tongue invaded my mouth he took my hand and put it back on that huge cock. He returned to my crotch and started massaging me on the outside of my panties. I was hotter than hell and wetter than Niagara Falls at this point and his finger found it's way past the crotch of my panties and into my cunt. I told him no! but he didn't stop! I started to tell him again and he interrupted me and pleaded 'just for a little while?' God it felt so good that I didn’t' want him to stop but I didn't want it to go any further either! I told him 'You'll have to stop when I say. I want to keep my panties on!' He told me 'OK' and showered my neck with wet kisses while he swirled his finger around my clit and massaged my breast while tweaking my nipple. God this guy was good! I felt overwhelmed with desire and was hotter than a firecracker. He had stirred feelings that I hadn't felt in ages. I closed my eyes, laid my head back dreamily and tried to imagine how good it would be to let this great seducer of women have his way with me. If my husband hadn't been in the closet watching, I might have given in right then. His manipulation of my clit was driving me up the wall. I was getting very close to orgasm but it seemed that there was a barrier there. A hurdle to be cleared. His hand now sticking down inside the front of my panties massaging me while the other hand worked at the elastic sides trying to work my panties off. My hands again went to his indicating that I didn't want him to take my panties off…. That's when he slowly started working his tongue magic. He started at my neck licking and lightly sucking… then on to each breast in turn giving particular attention to my nipples…. Then as he massaged and tweaked my nipples with his fingers he slid slowly down licking my breasts and then tonguing slowly down to my belly button then to my lower abdomen and on to between my legs where he began to lick first my thighs. God he was going to eat me! And then his mouth found it's way around the crotch of my panties to my clit… I was in heaven! I drew my legs up in submission as his tongue slurped up my juices and he pulled the crotch of my panties aside and sucked my clit in and out of his mouth! His arms pushed my legs back and up even further, I felt as though I was spread further than I had ever been before. He relentlessly tongued and sucked at my cunt alternately flicking my clit with his tongue and sucking it up inside his mouth! I could feel the unmistakable urgings of my climax starting to build. My hands found the back of his head and I tried to guide him so as to help find my release. My other hand twisted the blankets as I cried out with one of the biggest orgasms I have ever had! I had never cum with a man going down on me before! At the same time I felt him tugging at the elastic again only while in the throes of a climax it wasn't hard to over look and with my legs in the air I relented and melted like butter as his hands pulled gently on the elastic of my panties … My bottom was even lifted which allowed him to raise my panties… but not take them off! They were pulled up to my knees with him between my legs still sucking at my cunt! As my climax subsided I felt him moving up kissing each little area as he went, lingering at my breasts to tease my nipples back to attention. As our lips joined in a very sexy french kiss I felt pressure against my vagina that I suddenly realized was his cock which was pushing insistently against my vagina to gain admittance. He had crawled up between my legs and in-between my panties so that my legs were 'locked' around him and he was poised above me with a rock hard cock in a perfect position to thrust deeply into me! Hey! The head was already in! He was entering my cunt and I couldn't stop it! I couldn't do anything! I was in the wrong position to try to do anything! He was between my legs sprayed wide around him with my panties around my knees. My legs were back almost to my shoulders as he was poised above me with a rock hard cock which had already slipped, now, 1/2 way up inside me! I moaned as he slowly pushed in the rest of his cock…. Deep, deep, deep inside me! My protests came out as muffled cries not very distinguishable from normal lovemaking sounds as we kissed. God! There was nothing that I could do. He started pumping and I could feel him thrusting ever so deep inside me. Displacing more area than I was used to and giving me a 'full' feeling that was very pleasurable. I felt so tight as he stroked in and out…. I could feel the sides of my pussy pulling and sucking on his cock as it ever so slowly slid in and out, deeper and deeper … I was overwhelmed with another orgasm just moments later … and then I felt him speed up holding my legs very high to maximize his deep thrusts and slamming into me, over and over and over I felt his pubic bone battering into my clit! His hands strongly gripping my buttocks and could feel his tension as he started cumming…. He held my legs high and stayed just as deep as he could. I could tell that he was trying to breed me as I came yet again! I glanced over to the closet door and while I couldn't see my husband stroking his own cock inside the closet, I did know that he was either in his own heaven or I'd never hear the end of it! … And while I worried a little excessively about that initially… I was quickly forgiven for having given in so easily… and I'm now his 'HOT WIFE' and love it! I now go out on regular dates! J I owe it all to that first date. If I hadn't met a guy that was as experienced as that guy was and who was as hard to put off as he was… and who was so sneaky about getting his huge cock into me, I might never have discovered the joys of being a HOT WIFE! But now there is no turning back!
  12. Rascal

    A Hotwife is Born

    I was going crazy thinking about my wife, Anita, making love to another man…. I knew that I really wanted the voyeuristic excitement and enjoyed the thoughts of her getting carried away with another man... I wanted desperately to watch a well hung stud lay some heavy pipe and overwhelm my wife with multiple orgasms. She was very capable of multiple orgasms and enjoyed sex with “me” very, very much! I’m not sure what causes this crazy insane desire to watch my wife except that I get so excited thinking about how excited she gets that I want to imagine that she is insatiable and somehow I can vicariously feel the same feelings that she feels..... I feel the strength of her desires, the force of her climaxes and the impact of her submission. I want her to feel those things because I can feel those very same things emitting from her.... to me! I really want her to make it with another man, to be attracted to him, drawn to him, overwhelmed with sexual desire and drive but I don’t want to have the competition either! I want to be the number one man in her life but want to see her sexually manipulated by one or even more than one man.... I wasn’t sure how to make it happen... I know that if I just brought it up and asked her to do it she would turn me down flat and think me weird.... so I started to introduce a little make believe in our love making..... I suggested little by little about how exciting it would be to watch her with another man.... I talked her into it! Not all at once of course… but after a while of fantasizing and talking to her about it, I got her to think about “just” making out with another guy, as I watched, and then after he left we'd make love! It all started innocently enough, I have always been somewhat of a voyeur and my wife is definitely attractive! I would love to see her make love to someone else… Well, maybe not make love to someone else, but to get fucked by someone else! But then there was always this danger sign that suddenly appeared! I wasn't sure what 'HER' reaction would be! I wasn't sure whether she would prefer him over me! I wasn't sure that she would have any use for me after I pushed her into that! I wasn't sure that she would consider me an acceptable mate after that! I wasn't sure that she would be totally turned off and not only lose her attraction to me, but be repulsed! I was sure that she would consider me strange… and I was sure that she would wonder about me…. But I was hoping that her love for me would overcome those obstacles and she would be sucked into an even greater love because I wanted it 'FOR HER' so much! Or did I? I wanted to see her squirm and I wanted to see her seduced! I wanted to see her excited and breathless…. But I didn't want to see her actually make it with another guy! I WAS JEALOUS! But I didn't want to admit it! Maybe what it was, was that my thinking about her with another guy got me so excited that I wanted to see it but didn't want to realize it … does that make any sense? Or maybe it was I wanted to realize it, but didn't want to see it! … Whatever the craze… I was definitely affected and I wanted it, something to happen. I told her one night that I wanted to see her get picked up, come back to our apartment and make out with some guy and maybe go all the way. She was very reluctant to get involved… but I pressed on and she relented. I drove her down the road a ways…. About a mile and a half and told her to walk home in the dark…. I was expecting someone to stop and offer her a ride… but no one did! When she got back home she acted a little bit relieved that she had been able to get there without being picked up. We talked about it when we made love later on… and she was excited beyond excitement! She was not wetter than she had ever been before, but she was more enthusiastic than ever before in that she was more talkative and more imaginative! She actually started to initiate thoughts into my head! She was starting to share my fantasy in that she realized that it excited me, so she was using it to further excite me! I loved it! I decided to water down my fantasy so as to make it more palatable to her by telling her that what I wanted was for her to make out with some guy… not to make it all the way… but to make out with him and get him all excited and {her all excited} make him go home without any… and we could make love right afterwards! She found this more acceptable and her empathy made her relent to my demands as she found this as a more acceptable means of getting me excited! We could screw like bunny rabbits afterwards! The idea was for me to hide in the closet so as to be out of sight and yet be able to see all the action! She was told that she could get as sexy as she wanted to… in fact, the sexier she got the more I'd enjoy it! but that she wasn't to go all the way! This was my way of telling her that she was only allowed to do this because I wanted to see it … that it would get me super excited and I'd love to enrapture her afterwards! That was all the truth! I wanted her so much that I could almost taste it! Her body was like poetry in motion and the swell of her breasts over her flat stomach was enough to start my mouth watering… her nipples, when she was excited were actually bigger and stiffer than on most women and when squeezed? They seemed to actually exude their own sexuality! As my fingers would tweak her nipples, she would moan little submissive moans… and at times would even respond as though she was overwhelmed with pleasure. She would murmur little suggestive yelps while we made love and I would tweak her nipples… but when I would combine the tweaking of her nipples with deeply shoving in my cock and at the same time gently but firmly tugging on her hair… she would gutturally respond with a little higher and yet more submissive moans that more befitted the occasion. She was my 'bitch' and I was her master! Now I say that in the best sense… In my humble opinion I think that all women are submissive and they are all looking to be 'LED' by a man and 'TOLD' what to do! A woman is taught from birth that a man is strong and a leader, she is weak and a follower…. He is the aggressor and he is the leader! They all have this strong desire to 'satisfy' their man…. If this is cultivated correctly, your wife can be just like mine! That is not to say that you should take an unbending stance on anything… what I'm saying is that most women like strong men that know what they want and GO AFTER IT! She wanted to help me with my fantasy… if fact, if we fell short she felt disappointed! That it excited me, excited her! It was much later on that we {she} discovered that my excitement over her excitement didn't just excite her… it was HER excitement over my excitement that excited HER and me! She was just as turned on by what we thought about doing as I was! Initially she went along with what I wanted because she was trying to satisfy my desires…. But later on, her participation was urged on by her own innate basic desires. She started really enjoying the attentions she was getting… and my enjoyment of her pleasures spurred her on to further enjoyment. As I said, it all started out with my wanting her to get picked up, make out with the guy that picked her up. Let him feel her up, but not go all the way! She was allowed to do whatever she wanted as long as she didn't go all the way! I told her that if she could get him to eat her without her actually going all the way that was OK!! I wanted to see her get really 'HOT' with some guy… and get the guy really 'HOT' but for her to break if off before consummation… and save the really HOT STUFF for me after he left! THE FIRST TIME - I took her over to a bar that we never go to… we don't know anyone there and it's far enough away that we're not likely to bump into anyone there…. I didn't want to run into anyone we knew and I wanted to keep our little rendezvous, our little secret! I dropped her off and told her that I would come inside in a few moments to watch and make sure that everything would be OK. She went to the bar and ordered a drink… it wasn't but a few moments before someone started to hit on her. When I got in there she was still sitting by herself… but had several guys sitting at a table nearby talking to her. She had told them that she was waiting for a friend. One of them eventually asked her if she would like to dance? She told him that she would but only until her friend arrived! The first guy got up and walked with her to the dance floor, which was pretty crowded…. It was a fast dance… and they danced several dances… then she came back to where she was seated at the bar and he to the table where the other guys were… Then another guy asked her to dance…. And it was a slow dance! She said ok… and they walked to the dance floor and as he pulled her to him it seemed as though he was a professional dancer as he moved so fluidly and harmonically. I could see them talking to one another as they were dancing and it seemed as though they had danced together for years! They danced several dances before coming back to their table… but this time she accompanied him back to their table rather than returning to the bar…. He was a tall rather muscular guy with broad shoulders and small waist and hips. He looked like he could handle himself in any sort of rough situation but had a big friendly smile that beguiled those rough and tumble charms and made him appear much more like a Mr. Nice guy! She stayed and talked with Mr. Nice guy and all the others at the table and they all bought her several drinks. At one point she had three drinks in front of her…. She was laughing and having a good time and she was aware of me sitting in the background watching her! Her knowing that I was watching gave her a feeling of confidence and allowed her to relax a little… and just let it all happen. The drinks were having their desired effects, and she staggered and almost fell when she stood up to dance one time…. Sitting back down she said that she thought that she had, had enough! Mr. Nice guy offered to give her a ride home since her friend hadn't showed up… and she accepted! She was a little tipsy when they left and he had his arm around her to help steady her as they walked to the door. His hand gripped her waist a little stronger than 'I thought' necessary… but then he was trying to get a cheap 'feel' out of it too because his fingers stretched out around her stomach below her breasts and it seemed as though he was trying to hold 'all of her' All this excited me very much as I could feel the anticipation build and my heart beat faster…. I knew it was going to happen tonight! I quickly walked out behind them and got my car so that I could follow them. They got into his car and sat there while it idled for a while… making out in the front seat! I watched from across the lot as they kissed and petted! Then after about 15 minutes he put the car in gear and it started to move. I followed them effortlessly and just before we got home, I passed them so that I could park and get inside before they did. When they pulled into the parking lot in front of our garden apartment I was already going in the front door to the building. Boy! I had just barely made it! I rushed up to the 2nd floor went into our apartment and got into the closet with the slotted bi-fold door ajar and waited, and waited, and waited! Heck, it seemed like forever before I decided to look out the window to see what had become of them. Well, she had decided to give me some extra time and had been making out with him in the parking lot. Then she allowed him to walk her to the door. There they kissed and made out some more before she finally said it would be OK for him to come in for a little while, but only for a little while! My heart was pounding as I peered out of the crack in the closet door and I could see them when they came in. She turned on the tv and asked if he would like a cup of coffee… He replied that he would like anything that she fixed and followed her into the kitchen. I couldn't see what was going on in the kitchen, which made it even more exciting. I could her them rustling together and I could hear her moans and then her protests… and then her moans again. It again seemed like forever before they came out of the kitchen and when they did I could see that her blouse had been pulled out and all but two buttons had been undone! Her face was flushed and she seemed unsteady…. He walked up behind her and putting his arms around her pulled her back into him. She sighed and leaning back into him tossed her head back and kissed him. His hands ran up the inside of her blouse cupping her breasts as he pressed himself into her buttocks. They went over and sat on the divan where they started making out some more. I could tell that Anita was definitely getting into it as she was hotter than I've seen her in a long time! She was breathing heavily and the combination of all the alcohol and all the sex…. He started pressing harder playing with her nipples…. And that's something that she can get off on, by itself! He had undone her bra and unbuttoned her blouse… she had her bra up around her neck as he licked and suckled on one nipple and then the other. He pulled her down so that she was half lying on the couch and half sitting… licking at her throat and tweaking her nipple and trying to get in her pants all at the same time! Anita seemed overwhelmed with all the attention she was getting… or maybe it was the alcohol, but whatever it was she was permitting him more latitude than she wanted to! She was resisting but her resistance was ebbing. Mr. Nice guy was going crazy sucking on those big tits of hers and she was going crazy letting him! He kept taking her hand and putting it on his cock, which was as hard a rock making a tent out of the front of his pants. She finally gave in and started to stroke his cock on the outside of his pants. He asked her several times to go to the bed room, but she said no, that she couldn't do something like that ….. they hardly knew each other! Progression was the order of the day and as I peered out from the safety of my closet I could see my wife succumbing to the ardent and passionate embraces of her lover of the hour. I saw the desire build in her face as she succumbed to his lovemaking. Eventually he had his cock out of his pants and she had her hand around his cock stroking it. He had his hand in her panties, she had her legs splayed and he obviously had at least two fingers in her pussy working them back and forth. They were kissing deeply and there was one point where I know it seemed like she climaxed! I was stunned when she unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way and took it and her bra off. There she sat, breathtakingly naked from the waist up, in front of another man, letting him play with her tits. I almost gasped aloud when she pulled his head down and shoved one of her breasts into his mouth. This was more than I could take and I came off for the first time. I had my cock out and my hand was stroking it as I watched him finger her to a climax…. And then I saw him put his hand behind her neck and start pulling her down to his cock! He wanted her to suck him off! She was aware that I could see everything and felt uncomfortable with me seeing her go down on another guy….. and decided to draw the line right there… She said, No! It's too soon, and besides it's getting too hot in here! He protested but she broke it up and said that she wanted him to go! After a few fruitless attempts to get things going again… he relented and left. We made mad passionate love for several hours after he left! Damn, I was so excited that I had cum once in the closet making a mess of my pants… and was still hot to trot when I got out of there! We went directly to bed and made love like never before. She was even hotter than I could have gotten her by myself! Heck, with the help of this other guy… I had managed to get a wife that was definitely more sexual… more animated… more of a 'hot wife' than I could've imagined. She was definitely wetter and more excited… she actually 'wanted it' which was something new! Her orgasms seemed longer and stronger, she seemed more animalistic. That kept me {us} satisfied for a while… but then several weeks down the road I started in on her again… she felt partially guilty since she had enjoyed it so much! And I think it was the combination of her enjoyment that made me able to talk her into it again so easily. I think she wanted to as much as I did! She was getting off on my watching! She told me that the thought of my watching seem to double her excitement! She admitted that she hadn't 'ever' felt that excited. Knowing that I was but mere feet away both excited her and gave her a feeling of security in that I wasn't too far away if things got out of hand! She could relax and let things go further… and know that she could always stop them… and if she couldn't, then I was right there! She had many, many trysts there while I watched from the closet. In fact we decided to arrange the furniture so that I had several vantage points to watch from. We even took our video camera and set it up so that we could record it and play it back! She would get excited watching herself as we played the tapes back on the TV! She got bolder and bolder as our voyeuristic game continued and at times would go in her mini skirt without any bra or panties on! You couldn't see her pussy lips swell with excitement, but you could sure see her nipples as they clearly poked up little mounds on her blouse! She said it really got the guys excited when they found out she wasn't wearing any panties! One time she returned home with two guys! I don't know what she was thinking of… but when she got home her hair was a mess, she was clearly inebriated. It looked like she had already been making out with one of the guys. She tried to explain to them that her roommate would surely be home soon and that it wouldn't look good if both of them were there! One of them, {Zack}, had a flask and a bottle of 7up that he was using as a chaser… what surprised me is that Anita took a swig out of the flask as they came in the door! She doesn't usually drink the hard stuff… as it goes to her head too quickly! The three of them went into the kitchen and I could hear the tinkling of ice cubes…and the various sounds of drinks being mixed. They came back out into the living room where I could see them. Zack told the other guy to turn on the radio and put on some music. He tuned it in to a classic radio station that was playing mostly slow music and the Zack pulled her to him and said lets dance! I could tell that she had too much to drink as she was definitely unsteady on her feet and would stumble now and then…. Clearly she wasn't in control of the situation any more. She had wanted to bring just the one guy up and make out with him but somehow both guys had come up. She had thought that she could handle it but it was getting a little out of hand as she danced with one guy, the other guy would cut in and then she would be dancing with him. Each guy had their hands all over her buttocks and were kissing her as they danced. From time to time she would feebly say that they've got to go… but they just ignored her and in her inebriated state she didn't know what to do. Even though she resisted, Zack pulled her down to the couch and started kissing her. Her hands were initially on his shoulders trying to push him away but as he persisted she seemed to submit to his demands and let him have his way. His hands were under her blouse almost immediately and she even seemed to encourage it a little in the way she moved. She relaxed and laid back on the couch, Zack kissed her and scooted her down a little as he did. As she scooted down her mini skirt rode up her thigh and from my vantage point I could see right up between her legs and realized that tonight was one of the nights when she didn't wear her panties! In fact…. She had only 7 articles on her body! A blouse, a mini skirt, 2 socks, 2 shoes and a pearl necklace! Not many defenses. Zack had busy hands and they were everywhere! The other guy had gone into the kitchen and was raiding the icebox… Anita relaxed a little since the other guy was in the kitchen, they were alone in the living room but was adamant about her privacy with the other guy there…. Zack took her by the hand and said it that case, we'll go to the bedroom! And simply led her to the bedroom. She stumbled along behind him as he led her to the bed and in the privacy of her bedroom she felt a little more relaxed and so decided she could 'play' a little. But Zack wasn't in the mood to be put off and his cock was out of his pants and sticking straight out from him. Zack was well endowed in that he had about 8' which looked like a giant compared to my 5 1/2' and his girth was almost twice as thick as mine! When Anita saw his rod she was clearly in awe, and stopped and stared momentarily. Zack pushed her back onto the bed and rolled over on top of her. She realized that if she didn't do something quickly…. She was going to get fucked! Our agreement was she could do anything…. But couldn't go all the way! So she pushed against his chest and told him NO! He said that he would be careful…. She said 'NO' again. He nuzzled her neck and his fingers tweaked her nipple. As they kissed, Alex slid his hands down Anita's back and started massaging her ass. Then he turned her body so that her back was to the camera. As he rubbed her ass, he pulled Anita's skirt higher up her body and her ass cheeks appeared. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Zack leaned over and, still kissing my wife, began kneading her breasts through the sheer fabric of her blouse. They continued like this for several moments before Anita turned around and sat back down next to Zack. Her skirt was hiked up pretty far and you could see her pussy pretty clearly. Zack began unbuttoning Anita's blouse. When it hung open, he bent over to kiss my wife's breasts. He sucked one first and then the other. My wife sighed with pleasure as he fondled and kissed her breasts. She let her blouse fall to the bed behind her as Zack continued working on her tits. I heard a low moan escape her lips as her resistance weakened but she said NO, again! I heard him mumble and ask to just make out for a little while….. This was her weak point as she was pretty hot anyway and coupled with the alcohol, thought…. Oh, what the heck, that's what I we want anyway… and started to make out with him. He unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on her blouse and her breasts sprung free. Her hands were working on his cock pumping up and down trying to bring him off. His hands were on her pussy and his fingers were working on her clit! She was beginning to squirm and I could see her wetness spreading down her legs. My hands were pumping up and down on my cock as fast as they could. My cock was so hard it seemed like it was liable to bust. My wife was lying on a bed not 10 feet away practically naked with a man who by this time had his pants down around his knees and a huge cock poised to enter her sex and to finish what they had started! She was stroking his cock with her hand and at the same time pushing it away from her vagina so that he couldn't reach his goal. He was maneuvering his body on top of hers trying desperately to sink his huge thick cock deeply into her cunt! She was squirming trying to keep her legs together but failing miserable…. And saving the moment only by holding his cock away from her pussy… every now and then he would maneuver so that his cock head would brush against her pussy and he would thrust suddenly giving him a few brief moments of success. His cock head would pop momentarily into her cunt and she would jerk suddenly away saving the moment but at one point he had maneuvered so that one of her legs was over his shoulder with her shoulders pinned down…. His huge cock poised for the finale plunge into her soaking wet pussy! She was struggling but losing badly! Having pinned her so well she was almost helpless to prevent him from impaling her. She still had ahold of his cock and was managing to keep it out of her pussy… His hand covered her hand on top of his cock as he 'helped' her guide his cock head. It hadn't pressed against her opening but very gently to gain entrance, as she was wetter than she had ever been before! He played with his cock just barely in the entrance for a while before starting to stroke it fully inside her. She wailed a little protest as he put the head in.. and In 3 strokes he had completely engulfed his cock to the hilt! Her expression went from a defiance, to…… surprise?, to submission in just a matter of a few seconds. As he stroked it fully in for the first time… she cried out, Ohhhh! On the second full stroke I heard her expel a lot of air in a huge sigh…. And on the 3rd stroke she was completely defeated and as he continued to stroke, her legs seemed to automatically fold around his waist as she began to undulate her hips in unison with him. … She had lost to the man who was conquering her and was finally submitting and admitting it! She had carried it too far, got too hot and wanted it more than she cared to admit… and she couldn't have stopped him anyway! I shot all over the closet door in front of me! God! I've never felt a climax as strong as that one! My cock must have pulsated a dozen times each time shooting a thick wad of cum. Watching my wife getting fucked {seduced} by another man and then her giving in to the pure pleasure of it all was almost more than I could take. My legs were shaking and I sunk down to my knees being careful not to make any noise. I continued to watch as he slowly pumped his huge cock in and out of my lovely wife and listening to her sounds of submission and enjoyment. Her pussy lips were swollen and stretched tightly around it's girth. ….. She was drunk enough to just go with the moment, say the hell with it and just do it! His tempo picked up and he was almost violent in his sexual manner slapping their bodies together so hard that they made a very loud slapping noise. As the tempo picked up I heard her approaching her orgasm ……… Then I heard her orgasmic scream as she climaxed for the first of several times! While watching her reach her climax my cock seemed to renew it's libido and start to get hard again. Stroking it again I watched her reach several climaxes, right in a row! His body straightened, driving his penis deep inside her. When I say deep, I mean deep. She had never been penetrated that deeply and she braced herself as he lunged in and out reaching spots that I hadn't even dreamed about. Suddenly I realized that he was fucking her without a condom and she wasn't using any protection! His huge cock so deeply embedded in her pussy was a lot more likely to get her pregnant by planting those seeds as deeply and intimately as possible…. As big as his cock was I could imagine the head of his cock not only pressed up against the opening of the cervix, but pressed up inside it so as to plant all his seeds right on her eggs! I heard her cry out again…. His muscles tensed and he cried out and with her legs over his shoulders he plunged as deeply as he could and pumped her full of his cum. Seeing that, I orgasmed for the second time. I hadn't climaxed so much in years, but the excitement of seeing my beautiful wife get fucked by someone else, {and beyond her control}, was just too much. Zack was still lying on Anita with his cock in her when she pushed him off and began to cry. Zack sat up and tried to comfort her. He started to kiss her and she put her arms around him and kissed him back. His cock was still hard and standing up between them. She knew I was watching and felt guilty that she had allowed him to go all the way with her, felt even more guilty that she had enjoyed it as much as she had… but realized that I must've enjoyed it as much as she had since I hadn't come out of my hiding place and tried to save the day. The truth was that I felt outnumbered with two guys there… and knew that I would have been a laughing stock had I come out of the closet in the middle of the action and so decided to stay put! Besides, my cock was harder than it had been in a long time… and I wanted to see it to it's obvious conclusion. She reached down and played with his cock while she rubbed against him and kissed him. They flopped back down on the bed and he began to finger her pussy while she stroked his shaft. I heard her say that she wanted to screw again. He rolled on top of her and slid his cock back in. They were enjoying a leisurely sexual thrash when the other guy walked in and announced…. 'I'm next'! Zack wasn't phased, in fact it seemed to spur him on…. Anita was aghast! And she said…. 'I'm not screwing both you guys! Get outa here!' He paid her no mind and stepped out of his pants as he was getting undressed. Anita was pinned beneath Zack and really couldn't do much about it when the other guy laid down next to her….. She felt totally exposed as she was lying there completely naked and with this other guys cock in her… He took her head in his hands and kissed her solidly on her lips, his tongue wiggling it's way deep into her mouth. She squirmed some more and tried to scream but it only came out as a muffled squeal and as she was buffeted between the two bodies she resisted initially but again gave into her primal instincts and submitted to the onset of several male bodies squirming and pushing up against her… it wasn't but a few moments before the pulsating muscles in her cunt started clenching as she climaxed again! Zack then moved around to her head and held it as he pushed his prick into her mouth. I had another erection by now, and pulled my prick back out of my trousers. I wanked slowly as I watched the two men take it in turns to fuck her cunt and her mouth. She had completely given in to their desires and had become their little 'fuck toy'. They swapped her around between the two of them, until one of them shot into her cunt. He rolled off, and the other man took his place in her cunt. The first man moved again to her head, and she wrapped her mouth around his cock, sucking off what remained of his cum and her juices. The second man now shot a load up inside her cunt, and rolled off. She moaned and wondered where I was…. What I thought about what had happened…. What I had thought about her giving in to those forbidden desires and liking it and wanting it. She had felt completely overwhelmed with desire and sexual longing and her sexual appetite had been sharpened past the point of no return! She felt completely drained of energy and totally used up. Zack and the other man quickly got dressed and left….. Anita was lying there quietly sobbing…. Afraid of what I would think, of what I would say. I came out of my hiding place laid down beside her and put her hand on my raging hard on…. Realizing then that I had only been excited by what I saw, she stopped her sniffing and I kissed her full on the lips. My tongue snaked into her mouth and intertwined with hers. I could still taste the man that had left…. His cum was quite strong….. but I somehow thought it as quite sexy. I mounted her with gusto and as I plunged my cock into her cunt I suddenly realized that she had been stretched so much that she could hardly feel me inside of her. As I plunged my cock in and out of her pussy I was displacing their some of their cum and pumping it out of her onto the bed…. The rest of it I was probably pumping further up into her….. She hadn't used any protection and we'd just have to wait it out to see if she was pregnant or not. That was the taking of her 'real' sexual virginity. In the weeks and months following we had expanded 'our' lovemaking to include many, many men…. And her enjoyment of each time increased exponentially as she realized that the more 'she' enjoyed it… the more 'I' would enjoy it!
  13. Hmmmm, I've read the other responses and don't think that's what a MFM 3sum is about at all...... I think that the two men are supposed to make the woman the center of their attentions and concentrate on making her lose track of time and all else..... we suck on both tits at the same time... maybe suck a little pussy too.... some of us like to eat a little pussy while she's being fucked.... :-) I don't think there is a female alive that hasn't thought about what it would be like....... :-) and it's a special turn on for us guys to know that she's getting what she wants! :-) Ron the Rascal - Rascal@cyberdude.com
  14. I think that most men are psychologically built to penetrate.... not get penetrated. The animals are different.... (long live the difference) The men are aggressive, the women are submissive. The women love to get fucked.... the men love to fuck em! Why mess with mother nature?
  15. I've only had one woman do that to me unexpectedly and it caught me quite by surprise but after the initial shock ... I decided that it was my own cum... and I shouldn't be put off if I'm expecting her not to be! Then after the initial shock... I decided that the taste wasn't that bad after all... and thought that maybe we had reached another level of intimacy? She was sharing with me.... and I decided to partake. :-) Nothing was said before, during or afterwards but each of us was aware of the obvious... and my refusal to say something about it but to just go with the flow... let her know that I was interested in just about anything she was!
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