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I love when she flirts in front of me. The next step is kissing a guy in front of me
All the time. Mostly with other guys Sometimes with girls Also with couples.
Everyone likes colorful cheeks! 😜
Bareback
I'm chatting with a guy that sleeps with married women. A lot of them. Today he mentioned to me that many married women are ok with their lovers barebacking them. Screwing them without a condom. If my wife were to take on a lover I would prefer condoms be used. Any thoughts on this?
Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed. "William Blake"
I love when she flirts with others.
Absolutely And we have plans to do it again tonight at a bar.
Yep
The One She Never Talked About
The wife and I have always been open. And while I love hearing about her past exploits, she only wanted to know names and how long we dated. And that’s how it’s been over the years. I know what she’s done and with whom. I know some body sizes, shapes, if their cock curved left or right or was straight. Her light skinned Italian lover with dark penis like a black guy. I even know about the guy with the three inch dick and anger issues that she only fucked once. I know more than most husbands would even want to. All except for one boyfriend. She only told me where he grew up and nothing else. Then last night we were driving home from somewhere and she blurted out, “oh, this is where so and so lived when I dated him.” She always used a nickname when we ever briefly brought him up. So I started asking easy innocent questions: How’d you meet Did you come up here often Did you sleep with him … All things she’d never opened up about this guy. Out of the blue she said, “that field there is where I had outdoor sex for the first time… Oh my God he had a huge cock” Now I know of her friend with the eight inch cock, I even met him on a few occasions. But for her to blurt out “huge cock”, I’m guessing he’s got to be larger. Nine or ten? So we get home and she says it’s late and she’s going to bed. I told her I had to straighten some things up and I should be in in a half hour or so. After five minutes I decided I just wanted to go to bed as well. As I near the bedroom, I hear the unmistakable sound of her vibrator. I slowly peer through door just in time to see her build up to and have an incredible orgasm. I gave her a few seconds to regroup, took a few steps back and cleared my throat. I walked in the room to see her spread eagle on the bed, vibrator on her stomach and breathing like she ran a marathon. I asked her if that was thinking about Steve. (I changed his name) Without opening her eyes, she said, “ mmm, yes”. I told her that now I knew why she never said much, she still loved his cock, to which she agreed. I asked her if she ever found him over the years. She said no, but she told me a few years ago she did a search. I told her maybe we should look again. She answered that she’d be ok with that. I said if it comes to fucking him, I want to either be there, or know about it beforehand and hear all the details. “I’m good with that”. So am I.
Girls Weekend
She just left for her weekend with the girls. All three of them are beautiful. And I love that she tells me of all the guys that make moves on them. She's a big flirt, and I love that! I'm waiting for the day she tells me she fucked one of the guys she's met.
Our Secrets
We’ve all got secrets. What’s yours? Mine is sexual, and nobody knows. I’m insatiable. I can’t get enough. I masturbate once a day at a minimum. My wife doesn’t even know this. For most men, I’ve read, images help to get them off. For me, it’s chatting online with others about sex. About seeing my wife pleasured by another man, about swinging, about their wives or girlfriends, maybe even about their bisexual experiences. You see, to me, sex is sex. It’s friendly, it’s open. Masturbation doesn’t get in the way of my everyday life, but it is something I choose to make a priority. What about you? Do you masturbate at all? Some people don’t. Many women started later in life, if at all, and some of them had to learn how to give it a go. What do you use to get off? Pictures? Words. Internet chat? Phone sex??
Let me know.
After The Gym
A new Tumblr friend helped me realize I could post this story. I go to a smaller boutique gym located in a business park. I was running late after my workout and found that I was the only one left besides a much younger trainer with whom I had become friendly. We were chatting as he was closing up and I was getting my bag together. As he walked me to my car I thanked him for his recent help with my form and stuff while working out. He said, “Glad to help”, as he slapped my ass. He had never been physical with me before, and, I must admit, I got a little charge out of this. We got to my car and we were just chatting and flirting a little now, a first. He’s attractive and fit. Great abs! I opened my trunk to put bag away. I was turned, in my trunk bent over when he started rubbing my ass. I was surprised to say the least but I didn’t move. He mentioned how he’s noticed how much more tone I’ve gotten in the last couple months. He was now kneading my ass cheeks with both hands and I let out a little giggle as I wiggled my butt under his muscular hands. Then he ran his thumb between my legs grazing my pussy. I knew I should put an end to this but I stayed there bent over, head in my trunk with this man who was not my husband rubbing on me and now touching my sex. Then it happened, he was tugging at my yoga pants and successfully pulling them down. And I wasn’t stopping him. I rested my elbows on my bag as I felt him move my thong strap to the side. I haven’t been this wet in a very long time and this surprised me as I generally need a lot of foreplay. All of a sudden his hands were no longer touching me. I thought maybe he realized this was wrong. But he was just pulling his shorts down. I then felt him press against me and he slid in. Just a smooth move in one step and I took him fully. It felt like an hour but it was mere minutes. He came in my pussy then pulled out. This was the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. I kissed him on the lips, we had never even kissed cheeks before. Then I told him I really had to get home. I sat in my car shaking. I could not believe what had just happened. I was in heaven. Now, I walk in the house and my husband is in the kitchen as I entered. “Wow, good workout today?” He said. Apparently my face was still flushed. Now he wants to talk about our days and some upcoming weekend plans. All the while the trainers seed is slowly leaking out of my vajayjay. I made an excuse to get to the washroom and to relive what had just happened. This was a one time thing, my trainer friend was still friendly but didn’t stop by as much after our encounter. I’m fine with that, it was fun, exciting, something I didn’t see coming but nothing I regret at all. And so happy to be able to share. L. Margie 2017
Précis: nudism isn’t all about sex, but that doesn’t mean nudists don’t think about sex.
Nick & Lins sum up the over correction that nudism makes to make sure that people don’t think it’s a nest of perverts.
We’re all perverts, loving to expose our “oh so holy” body parts to one another, having sex with everyone around, male, female it all doesn’t matter for us, threesomes, foursomes, fivesomes, huge orgies.
And the response of the naturist community is strict: “Nudity and sex are two totally different things!”
Of course we support the naturist community, but somehow we get the feeling that they’re bringing the discussion from one extreme into another.Sometimes they make naturists appear as asexual creatures.