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Joy & Pain )Round 2(

So I wake up in the middle of the night as usual. I feel the warmth of a man next to me. The memories of last night come flooding back. I glance over at him sleeping soundly. I dont have a clue of what time it is, there are no windows in here, but it feels like its really early in the morning before sunrise. I do notice he's only wearing his underwear, and only partially covered by the sheet, must have taken his clothes off at some point. He has a pretty nice body, my eyes wander to his crotch imagining whats behind that thin layer of fabric. I reach out and touch his chest, his skin is warm and smooth. I wonder if he feels that way all over, my fingers trail down to his stomach, then right above the waistband of his undies. I run my finger through the beginning of his happy trail...soft man hair nothing like it.

Somehow I wind up with my face close to his hips as he's laying on his back still sleeping. My fingers slowly and gently feel his hips and the tops of his strong thighs. He's not a muscle head, but I can definitely appreciate his strength, I remember how he mentioned going to the gym 3 times a week. I immediately thought to myself its paying off. I couldnt resist touching his flaccid penis, I could see the silhouette of it, when i ran my finger down the length of it, I felt it become semi erect. He stirred turning towards me, but he's still asleep. I direct my eyes back to his cock, its now right in front of my face mere inches from my mouth, flaccid once more, but still calling out to me. I kiss it through the fabric of his underwear, I love the feel of it against my face. Gingerly I work my fingers inside the fly front of his undies, I feel the warm velvety skin of his scrotum first. Then I feel around for his dick. I find it there dangling down towards the bed, I look up at his face, he's still sleeping. Somehow in one delicate maneuver I extract his penis though the fly front of his briefs. I have no idea why but the idea of him being exposed while still wearing his undergarments is such a turn on. I want to see his balls too, so I maneuver the fly around them and they drupe there in all their glory. My mouth is watering, my body is humming, I guess it doesnt hurt to repay the favor.

I kiss his balls taking time to savor the warmth and feel of his skin against my lips. I slowly lick up the shaft of his cock towards the head, I feel his cock start to harden a bit. I want to feel him get hard in my mouth, I want to feel his erection grow inside my mouth. I slowly suck his cock between my lips, then deeper into my mouth. My nose is pressed against body, I feel his balls pressing against my chin, my lips wrapped firmly around the base of his dick, my tongue flicking over his growing erection while sucking gently. For some reason sucking him while he is sleeping is so erotic, I wonder if I can work my way into his dreams. Maybe he'll just think all of this was just one hot dream, I dont know and at the moment I dont care either. Soon his erection is pressing against the back of my throat, I back him out of my mouth so I can focus on his head for a bit, after licking, sucking, and teasing his glistening dome I thrust his boner back into my mouth. Once my lips are at the base of him I stick my tongue out and lick his balls, I cant help but moan I'm enjoying it so much. I'm so into giving him head I didnt even notice his breathing had changed, instead of the deep breath of slumber he was breathing more shallow. I feel his hand touch the side of my face, "Are you having fun?" I hear him ask. I pause looking up at him my mouth full of his cock. My eyes must have betrayed me before I could respond he said, "Its ok do what you want, I just didnt want you to be startled when I moaned or something. It was becoming really hard for me not to make any noise." I resumed sucking him passionately, I knew he was watching me, I wanted him to watch me. He rolled back onto his back, my lips followed him not missing a beat. His fingers were in my hair, he was moaning telling me how great it felt, how sexy i looked, his voice was pushing me to be more daring. I motioned for him to turn over on his belly, he did so, I knelt between his legs and pulled the back of his underwear down baring his ass. What a nice round ass he has, I rub it with my hands first, then I bend down burying my face between his cheeks. I feel his opening on my lips, I lick my tongue out tasting him. One taste isnt enough I begin licking his hole as if its the last one on earth. Soon he is bucking his ass into my face wanting more, I'm thrusting my tongue in and out of him. In the middle of all of this I manage to get his underwear off. I'm eating his ass from behind, stroking his dick with my hand, and massaging his balls with my other hand. I could hear his muffled moans, and I'm sure he could hear mine as well.

I stopped eating his ass and looked at him on now on his knees ass in the air dick and balls dangling majestically. I laid down on my back sliding my head between his legs stopping when my mouth was aligned with his throbbing erection. I wanted him to fuck my face in a major way, seeing his manhood dangling so close to my lips and envisioning it sliding in and out of my mouth as he thrusts into me was doing a number on me. I said to him )more like to his cock(, "I want you to fuck my mouth...please?" He lowered his hips slowly, as soon as his cock touched my parted lips I knew I was in for the ride of my life. He slid in and out of my mouth slowly and sensually. He was making love to me. He rolled onto his side, I turned my head no letting his cock slip from my lips he placed his hand gently on the back of my neck. He wasnt forcing me just gently holding me steady as he moved in and out of me. It was so sensual, so sexy, I'd never had a man to do this to me in this way before. Usually they just pound away until they get the prize, sometimes I dont mind that, but something about this, about him was different. I could tell he was enjoying, he had sped up just a tiny bit, but more than anything I could feel his cock straining becoming more vascular. I love the way his veiny cock tastes in my mouth. I love the way its so engorged its red almost purple. He varies his thrusts from long sliding himself out all the way to the tip and back in, to short concentrated thrusts almost like punching the back of my throat. The slurping sounds blended with his moans of pleasure and makes the perfect soundtrack. My nipples are so hard they ache, I'm still naked from last night, I reach down and rub my clit to alleviate some of tension down there.

I'm in pure bliss letting him have his way with me. I dont feel degraded, demeaned, dishonored or any of that. If anything I feel great, I feel honored to have him lusting for me, deriving his pleasure from me. He strokes in an out of me at a steady pace chasing his orgasm, my fingers are wet from rubbing my wet pussy. I have this idea to help him along. I take my slippery fingers and lube his asshole a bit with my juices. After he's lubed enough I slip my fingers into him stroking his prostate at the same pace hes stroking in and out of my mouth. I can feel him about to explode in my mouth, I cant wait, my fingers pushing the magic button inside him over and over. I hear him let out a roar of satisfaction as he buries his dick deep into me. I feel his cum spurting out of him, feel his contractions squeezing my fingers, and his cock pulsing in my mouth. Spurt after spurt he is letting go of a huge load, I'm taking it all. I swallow several times with his cock in my mouth milking more cum out of him. Finally he stops cumming and withdraws from my lips. I didnt realize how sore my jaw was until now. I remove my fingers from his ass. "Payback is a bitch hunh?" I ask jokingly, he laughs. Its fun being with him.

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Surprising New Interests

So when chatting a little while ago some interesting topics came up. I challenged myself to stretch my imagination a bit and here's what I came up with.

So generally I'm not into men who cross dress. I dont have a problem with it, its just not something I am usually drawn to. Maybe because so many men are not able to pull off wearing what could be considered "womens" clothing well. Well my mind was changed when I happened across a picture. After staring at the pic for a few minutes my mind went crazy so buckle up...enjoy the ride...

The first thing I noticed about the picture was the obvious. His outfit. It was obviously something that one would of course bill as a woman's outfit. A black mini skirt, and black lacy top. Both were snugly hugging his masculine body. The next thing I noticed was his face, then his facial expression. He looks so cunning, so confident, so very sexy in a super manly way. Its almost like he is playfully smirking at me, daring me to do what I was thinking. His presence can almost be felt. Nice pad...apparently is a hard worker. His daughter's pics on the fridge behind him remind me how great of a father he is. The washing machine beside the fridge makes me think of fucking him on top of it. Damn he looks sexy.

His body is displayed perfectly. The slope of his shoulders is captivating. I can see the silhouette his muscular shoulders and arms through the black lace top. He has long fingers, with well manicured nails. My mind immediately wonders what they would feel like on my skin. My eyes scan down his body and fixate on his sexy legs. His feet are the same as his hands...hmmm I like. I cant help but want to see whats under that imagination runs wild. I wonder how his ass looks and feels, wonder about his cock...I bet its glorious. Now after analyzing the photo for a few minutes, its ingrained into my mind. Let the fantasy begin...

I'm there wearing nothing but crotchless stockings, with him standing in front of him. Live in the flesh, I can hear him breathing. I reach out to him and touch the side of his face. I feel his stubble beneath my finger tips. I love the feel of that...rough...manly. I have the urge to feel that stubble against my face. He's a bit taller than me...not a lot but a little. I nuzzle his cheek...he's eyeing me. I glance up at him he smiles, I melt. I feel his long fingers caressing my waist, I put my hands on his pecs, I can feel his heat radiating through me. I look down the bulge in his skirt is growing. My eyes trailed up his body back to his eyes. He kisses me possessively. I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him closer. He grabs my ass pulling me to him, his cock is pressing hard against my crotch. The feel of him sends a shiver up my spine.

My hands begin to wander over his shoulders, down his chest, over his abs. The feeling of his toned muscles clad in delicate black lace while our tongues dance is memorizing. My hands find his firm ass, there are no words that do it justice. Somehow his energy brings out an urge inside of me. I knelt down in front of him looking up into his eyes. My eyes trail down his body stopping at his turgid dick in front of me. I reach out touching his thighs where the clingy material meets his silky skin. His muscular legs feel firm and strong, while the fabric of the skirt feels delicate. I slip my fingers between the fabric and his legs slowly lifting it towards his waist. I stop when I see the head of his cock peeking from under the skirt, I lick him, slowly suck just the head of his penis. I feel the material of the skirt brush my face...I continue to lift the skirt while sucking in more of his dick as he its exposed. Soon his cock is throat deep, and I'm moaning with him buried in my mouth. He's looking down at me, watching me, he caresses my face sweetly. In that moment I just want to please him in that way, I want to worship at his sexual throne. I let his cock slip from between my lips, and begin stroking it with my hand while sucking his balls into my mouth. I close my eyes focusing on the texture of his skin on my tongue. He's smoothly shaven which makes licking and sucking them all the more fun. I lick up the shaft of his cock and envelope him with my mouth again, my hands move down to massage his slippery testes. I let go of his balls and cup his ass with both hands guiding his thrusting cock into my mouth. His ass feels so good in my hands I have to see taste it. I stop sucking him and turn him around and gaze admirably at his buns. I kiss them tenderly, he places his hands on the edge of a table, bending at the waist. His cheeks separate a little exposing his anus. He's offering me his rosebud and I cant refuse such a gift. I palm each of his buttocks with each of my hands separating them farther. I lean in placing a kiss on his puckered hole. I begin tonging it, sensually making out with it. I take time to lick from his dangling cock up his shaft over his balls across his perineum and lick and suck his sweet ass as if its the last piece of candy on earth. Suddenly I hear, "I think you've done enough...its now my turn." His accent is deeply memorizing. So much so that I'm not even sure how I ended up on top of the washing machine mentioned earlier. He's kissing me passionately his chest pressed against my breasts only the lacy material of his blouse separating us. My legs are wrapped around his hips pulling him closer to me.

I feel his manhood nudging open my moist lips. "Don't move." he says walking away from me disappearing into his bedroom. He returns in a few minutes, the anticipation builds within me. He kisses my neck upon his return in front of me, his hands groping my breasts. He pinches my nipples firmly as he slides into me. My hands caress down his back to his ass, I grab his buttocks pulling him deeper. We continue kissing each other and moaning. He's not thrusting in and out of me, just there deep, hot, and hard. I caress the crack of his ass, then I feel it. I realize what he went to do. I feel the tail of an Aneros protruding from him. The thought of his ass being filled is such a turn on, my cunt convulses involuntarily around his hardness. I wonder what he feels at the moment, I also try my best to not move too much, I dont want to ruin his joyous prostate massage. I dont know if its my imagination or not but it feels as if his cock is growing more still inside me. I feel my gspot swelling, warm tingling sensations are slowly moving up my spine to my head. The flutters in my stomach tear through my body over and over with a mind of their own. He begins to slowly move inside me. I can hear the sounds of my wetness as he moves. I'm rubbing his nipples through the lace, his pace quickens, his eyes stare menacingly into mine. I'm rendered completely speechless and silent, my mind is having trouble concentrating on anything other than him and breathing. The latter I wouldnt bother focusing on if I didnt need to breathe to stay alive. He continues to drive into me, with each thrust I relax more letting him in deeper and deeper. After a few minutes he dives deep into my drenched cunt with his cock and kisses me deeply.

He picks me up, I wrap my legs tightly around him as well as my arms. We never stop kissing. I feel him sitting down with me in his lap. I realize we are sitting on the edge of his bed, his feet flat on the floor, my knees on the mattress on both sides of him. He's still buried inside me, his hands move to my breasts. He breaks off our kiss as he brings one of my nipples to his lips. He sucks them teasingly at first just sending small subtle sensations through me. My body reacts, I move atop him grinding my hips into him. The combination of my him inside me and the nipple sucking is making me lust for him more. He was holding onto me tightly, I was squeezing his cock inside me as I continued to bounce on his throbbing member. I push him back on the bed so hes laying on his back. I'm riding his with reckless abandon, at the moment nothing else matters except this mountain i'm climbing. I'm riding him hard and fast, breasts bouncing, head back eyes closed, panting. My legs are burning but i cant stop now if I wanted to, I'm so close to the peak, I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter with downward stroke. I start to feel him "helping" me. He's thrusting up into me as I descent, when we meet he pounds my gspot with precision accuracy. His hands are on my hips guiding me. I know i'm making all kinds of sounds of pleasure, if I heard myself later I'd probably be totally embarrassed but at the moment Its all I can do. I can tell just a few more strokes and I'm there.

Then it happens. I'm screaming his name, digging my fingernails into his chest, I cant move, but he is still thrusting beneath me. It takes a second but I realize he's having his own orgasm, I can feel his cock pulsing inside me. He's writhing beneath me emptying himself deep within me. Once we are both spent, I lay on his chest listening to his racing heartbeat start to slow. His breathing is deep, but not as fast, neither is mine. We lay there for I dont know how long...until I wake up from my dream. Ahhh fantasies.

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Joy & Pain

Gotta replace the old with some new, so this is a mix of fact & fiction )mostly the latter(. I'll let you figure out which is which.

Met a guy...broke a ton of my rules giving him a shot. The things I felt for him I hadn't felt in over a decade. He'd already shown me he's a dark man. Said he isnt into "dark arts" mystically, but he's as evil as they come. He lead me to believe I was his friend, that he respected me. At his first convenience he used me. He knew he never wanted to see or speak to me again but that didnt stop him from fucking me repeatedly. I was nothing but a cum receptacle to him. Yet he continues to try and con me into believing he respects me, likes me, and is my friend )or still wants to be that...yea the fuck right(. Last time I checked you dont lie, fuck, and kick friends to the curb...apparently his view on friendship, respect, and just about everything is warped to fit his delusional mindset. He's delusional...and I'm done with him. I've made up my mind I wont sacrifice myself, that doesnt stop the pain though. Sleeping has been in large part replaced by lamenting over my stupidity where he is concerned. This will pass...just wish it was a little faster.

It's funny how people in various stages of life seem to bond effortlessly. When I least expected it...a man with a bruised heart of his own shows up. He's so kind, always offering me encouragement. His words are far more than touching, they are soothing.

A little time goes by, I havent talked to the gentle spirit who helped lift mine. Then I run into him. As usual he's chipper. His mood is infectious. I cant help but want to be near him. We talk, he tells me I'm beautiful...I'm so jaded by men I blow it off. We talk of our interests...we're a lot alike actually. Time glides by with him, I invite him back to my home. I must be crazy as I never invite people into my space )outside of very close friends(. However this time I have an overwhelming urge to just spend some quality with him. Just watch a movie, tv, talk, eat, or maybe just be in good company.

He trails me home on his motorcycle. He looks so damn sexy on that bike...I keep glancing at him in my rear view mirror. He pulls into my driveway right behind me, I motion him to part his bike in the garage. His bike looks great in the newly empty space there. I watch him dismount and fight the images of him scantily dressed and his bike that float through my head. 'Not again...learn from your mistakes you horndog!!!' I think to myself as I get my keys out of my purse. I unlock the door and enter, he's following behind me.

Once inside, I put down my things and turn to him and say, "I thought maybe we could watch a little TV if thats ok with you? Or whatever you'd like..." "I"m at your mercy." he replies. "Ok come on...this way" I grab his hand )have no idea why just natural i guess( and lead him through the house to the screening room )theater(. I drop his hand and open the double doors, "Nice." I hear him say. "Please sit where you want, make yourself at home...would you like anything to drink?" He sits down at one end of the couch thats in the middle then states, "No, I'm fine at the moment." I notice he didnt sit in any of the recliners, nor did he choose the bed either...I wont read anything into that. "Well just let me know if you need anything." He smiles and nods. I sit down next to him, not too close, grab the remote flip through to see whats on. I'm not really paying attention to whats on the screen, my mind is on him. After a few mins, I give him the remote, I feel him looking at me. "Watch what you want, you're my guest." I say to him. He smirks while tossing the remote aside simply saying, "I am already." I nearly melted at his flirtatious stare. "I'm thirsty, want anything?" "Beer?" he asks. "Bud Light is all I have..." He winks in agreement, I turn on my heels and try to remember where my kitchen is. He's frying my brain already, I have to hold it together. I grab some water, and his beer, take a few minutes to collect myself, then returned to him. I handed him his beer and sat back down, I noticed he'd found a movie on, "I see you found something, good...lets watch." I say. We watch the movie, and somehow not long into it we end up in each others arms. As the credits roll, my head is on his chest, I can hear his heart beating, this feels so perfect. He feels divine. I look up at him, our eyes meet. I get that 'oh shit he's gonna kiss me' feeling surprisingly I dont move away. He gives me the softest sweetest kiss I've had in a very long time, the feelings it evokes from me brings tears to my eyes. I break the kiss and sit up on the couch.

He sees my tears and immediately asks, "Are you ok, did I go too far...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have...its just..." I stop him, "Its not you. Look, the last time i was intimate with someone it ended horribly for me. I just needed somebody to be gentle with me, I was in a fragile place. I just wanted him to cherish me and treat me with respect, he ended up just using me. So instead of him helping me feel better, he made me feel almost infinitely worse. I just wanted to feel beautiful, sexy, desirable, just normal. I would have settled for normal, yet he made me feel exactly the opposite of all of those things. If thats what you plan to do here, I'm not open to that. I'll be honest and let you know, I can handle anymore deception, I'm not stupid, I understand sexual desire. However, if this is some ploy to lure me in and I never hear from you again, just let me know what I'm getting into. If all you want is a one nighter let me know. I hate being lied to, I hate being used." "I'm not here to use you, I kissed you because I wanted to know exactly how sweet you were. Now that my suspicions are confirmed, I just want to make sure that you are ok, and understand that the guy who treated you that way is the king of assholes. We dont have to go any further than you are comfortable with. I wont disappear, I wont use you, I'm not out to just score, you're fun to be around...and yes if given the chance I would sleep with you. If I were to get that lucky that is, I'd be respectful of your emotions and past hurt." His blunt honesty and the look in his eyes made me feel secure with him. Before I knew it I was launching myself at him kissing him like my life depended on it. I have no idea what came over me except the need to have his lips fused with mine. His lips are so warm and soft, he tastes amazingly sweet. He's an awesome kisser, thorough, gentle, but assertive. We make out until we are breathless.

We sit there speechless for a few minutes. He grabs my hand and kisses it, "That was nice." I nod in agreement, still at a loss for words. I'm so turned on I can feel the wetness between my thighs soaking my panties. My nipples are so hard they hurt. I have this overwhelming urge to rip his clothes right off his body. I just sit their as calmly as possible, I dont want to scare him senseless, I want to fuck him senseless. I have to get these notions out of my head...I cant let my horniness take over me, not again. He's still holding my hand when he stands and leads me over to the bed at the back of the room. We stand beside it staring into each others eyes. I dont know why but
wordlessly and effortlessly I pull the covers back and slid between the sheets. He joins me, I noticed he brought the remote. He snuggles up close to me, puts his free arm around me pulling me a little closer and finds another movie to watch. It feels so good to relax with him, my head resting on his chest. I can hear him breathing and his heart beating...I must have gotten really comfortable because I fell asleep at some point.

When I wake up its dark, but I can faintly feel his breath on my face...he's looking at me. I smile, "What are you doing?" "You feel asleep, I was waiting for you to wake up so I could ask you something." he simply states. "What is it?" I ask. "What you said earlier has me thinking, could you maybe use some...pampering?" he asks kind of hesitantly. I'm not sure what he has in mind, but I trust him. "Yea, I think so, go ahead." I murmur. I feel his hand brush across my nipples harden instantly. He lifts my shirt, I lean up to help him get it over my head. He traces the edge of my bra with his fingers kissing my skin, it feels heavenly. I sigh and close my eyes, I just want to feel him...with my eyes closed my sense of touch is heightened. With all of my focus on what he doing to me, I feel him unclasp the front of my bra freeing my breasts. He cups them with his warm soft hands gently circling my nipples with his thumbs. I can feel those tingling sensations traveling from my nipples down my stomach to my clit. I'm writhing beneath his touch. His fingers trail down my belly to the button of my pants. He undoes it, unzips the fly and slips his hands inside cupping my mons from outside my panties. I know his fingertips feel my wetness thats soaked through my undies. "Excited are we?" he asks...I can tell he is smirking at me. I dont say anything, he slides his hands inside my panties caressing my clit with one of his fingertips. I find myself opening my legs more to give him unhindered access to my goods. He dips his finger into my wet cavern. A moan escapes my lips. I think I might be i over my head.

He shifts so that he can rid me of my pants and panties. Once that is done, his hands are once again on my breast. I feel him envelope on of my nipples into his warm lips. The tingling starts again, he alternates between nipples. When the air caresses the wet nipple he's just left behind, the cold sensation feels wonderful. The thought of his mouth being there and now on my other nipple is so erotic. I anticipate what he will do next, even though I really have no idea. Soon his hands are moving down my body stopping at my hips, his lips follow the same path his hands took more or less. The next thing I know he's licking my labia slowly teasing me. I can feel my clit getting more erect and peeking from between my lips. It almost felt like it was reaching out for some needed attention from his hot wet tongue. Finally I get reprieve when he slides his tongue between my labia encircling my clit a few times. Sounds escape my lips...but I'm not sure what they are...I'm not completely coherent. He thoroughly licks every part of my pussy sending me into a frenzy. His fingers are massaging my inner thighs, then he grabs my ass pulling me closer to his mouth. He's going to devour me, and I'm going to let him. He tongues my hole for a few moments, then slips 2 fingers inside. His lips return to my clit sucking it gently, I feel his fingers feeling for my gspot. He knows he's in the right stop when i surrender totally going limp letting him have his way with me with no protest at all. I'm whimpering and moaning, loving every second of it. I can feel my gspot swelling, my clit feels hard as a rock. I know I'm going to have a monumental orgasm at the hands of this man. I cant stop it, nor do I really want to. The last time I had an orgasm it was at the hands of a leech, I'm tired of that memory haunting me. I want a new one to focus with the man who is sucking and manually stimulating me closer and closer to the edge of my sanity. I love what he is doing to me...I feel myself peaking.

I can feel the waves of pleasure radiating out from my gspot to the rest of my body all the way to my fingers and toes. I feel so hot, so overwhelmed. He speeds up his fingers and sucking motion, I'm going to cum any minute now. He presses hard on my gspot, and flicks his tongue rapidly over my clit. I go off like a bomb. Shuttering and screaming his name, my fingers in his hair, legs wrapped around him. He doesnt stop when I cum, he just eases up on the intensity coaxing me down from my high. Soon I'm laying completely limp and worn out. His lips meet mine in a sizzling kiss. Then he settles into bed next to me wrapping his arms around me pulling my back close to his chest. I can feel his hard cock pressed against my ass...

I'm a little puzzled, is this it? "Ummm going to sleep?" "Yea unless you want to watch something else but you seam beat." "I just thought...well you'd want me to return the favor." "Tonight was about you...I'm fine I promise." I decide to take him at his word. He's proving to be a generous man. We both drift off into sleep.

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Mood Setter

Well a couple of times I've been asked what I listen to music wise to get turned on. Its kind of hard to say in just a few words so I decided I'd put up a playlist. Now keep in mind this is not one of those types of playlists that is subliminal and has all these specific frequencies and all that...honestly having a very diverse musical background...that crap annoys me and just makes me want to turn it off. I guess because its just sounds designed to relax you...however I dont need weird sounds to relax me...I can relax in silence...I'm pretty laid back to begin with. So this is for the music heads like me.

Now this playlist really can serve a multitude of purposes. I use it primarily as a mood setter before a session....however I dont get up and turn it off...I just let it play, however at a point I do forget its there. This playlist can be used to set the mood before or during sex as well...the songs I have are certified panty droppers...if you dont know what that means...consult with me lol. Sometimes I really believe that men dont take time to get women in the mood...lots of time music helps...stop being lazy guys. Ok on to the list:

Anticipation )intro( - Marsha Ambrosius
Let Me Have Your Body - Tomi
Freak'in Me - Jamie Foxx
Take Care - Marsha Ambrosius
Lay Down - Floetry
So Much Sex - Tomi
With You - Marsha Ambrosius
Slow - Jamie Foxx
Softest Lips - Eric Roberson
Alone Together - Daley
Primetime - Janelle Monae
Late Nights Early Mornings - Marsha Ambrosius
Magic Happens - Tomi
Sex Never Felt Better - TGT
Your Hands - Marsha Abrosius

Now this is just one playlist I have. Most if not all of the songs can be found on youtube...just type title and artist. I have more and I'll post them in time. Now I realize that everybody may not like the style of music but do me a open minded. I really feel that most people arent diverse enough...that includes music. None of these tracks are rock, pop, alternative, country )although I really will do a country playlist soon as they have the best lyrics in the WORLD(, etc... Just take time to listen to the lyrics they should excite you at least some what. I honestly believe that I have listened to these songs so much )sometimes I even go to sleep to "slow jams"( that subconsciously the message they convey has worked its way in me. Now when I hear most of them...instant arousal. Now the lyrics are NOT meant for children. They are not too bad but I will warn you that they are sexually explicit so if you are very tame and scared so discuss sex I would advice you not listen...also log of of this site immediately.

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So I've been interested in trying anal sex for a while. I had a couple of failed attempts by not so worthy men in my past. Those occurrences taught me a valuable lesson, my ass is special and so should be the man who is invited into it.

So I'd say my husband definitely fits the bill for "special". He has my complete trust, and I know he wont put his excitement/pleasure before mine. however...we've had a small challenge in this area. Honestly I've been scared shitless )no pun intended( of him taking my ass. I'm not one to boast but my hubby is not one to take lightly in the endowment department. I have to put this in contextually as I am not usually one to shy away from much of anything sexually. Mentally and visually 11" length and 2.25" in diameter is quite a bit to take on. Vaginally he is a challenge. I dont have much of a choice but to allow myself to relax completely so that everything fits. I must admit i like that. Its amazing how accommodating the human body can be, still it's a stretch )damn puns...(. For a long time I thought to myself )when he would bring up anal sex( you're not putting that anywhere near my ass! Yet the more I push myself mentally, the more the idea became more arousing. Just the idea of him opening me up, and visualizing him moving inside me made me at least want to try.

One day I'd been thinking about it for the better part of the day. I'd had some fun with Peridise that day as well, so I was ver aroused when he got home. I was determined not to chicken out this time )I had a few times before thinking I was mentally ready...but clearly wasnt(. The idea of having my ass clearly turns him on to unreal proportions )maybe I was seeing things, mind playing tricks on me...?( because his member would look larger than life, and I'd choke lol. Not this time though, its now or never!

I busied myself by breathing deeply, relaxing, visualizing, and raising my arousal while waiting for him to join me. Once he walked in the 'oh shit...' demons tried to resurrect themselves, but I swallowed the lump in my throat and forged ahead.

He snuggled in with me, wrapping his arms around me, his chest to my back lying on our sides. His strong erection resting just between the cheeks of my ass, I could feel the head of his cock pressing into the small of my back )what have i gotten myself into?(.

"You sure about this?" he murmured softly in my ear.
"Yes." was all my nerves managed to let me say. I felt him shift behind me, then he began to massage my back. It felt wonderful, his hands moved lower and began kneading my ass. his fingers slowly crept closer and closer to my anus. At some point he lubed his fingers then subsequently lubed my anus as he continued tantalizing me. It wasn't long he was slipping one of his fingers into me. He slowly stroked his finger inside me, further relaxing my tight hole. Then I felt him lubing his penis, then he made sure I was sufficiently lubed. Then his head was at my "entrance"...

Holding the base of his cock with one hand, and my hip with the other he ever so slightly pressed into me. I couldn't tell how much of him entered me )sure it was less than what it felt like( but I know it felt heavenly. My pussy started to get really wet and my clit was getting more plump by the second. I was surprised by how relaxed I was )thanks aneros( as he continued to only apply the same steady pressure while kissing my back. I felt him inch forward a little more, I took more of him inside me. I began to gently rock my hips back and forth onto his rigidity. Damn that felt so good it made me think I should have done this a LOT sooner. He was kissing my shoulders and letting me have my way with him when I feel his dick move inside me. Just then the ridge of his head slid into me, we moaned in unison. I entwined my fingers with his and pushed back against him wanting him deeper inside me. A few slick inches of his shaft glided in until his increased girth halted me in my tracks.

"Damn, I'm half way inside you baby..." I heard him grit out between clinched teeth right before he began to stroke the half of his cock that I'd accepted in and out of me. I was so hot and bothered I wanted to change positions. I think I'd subconsciously picked that position because I knew he couldnt really get carried away...but now I had more courage and fearlessness.

"Hey, lets try this standing up..." I requested.
"Ok, if you want to." he replied sounding a little hesitant as he withdrew fro me and got to his feet. I stood in front of him as he lubed his dick one more time. I place my hands on the bed bending over slightly presenting my ass to him. He came closer probing me with his dick, then plunged back into me to the previous depth we'd established. He paused to my bewilderment, I vaguely heard him say something...but I had no idea what. I was focused elsewhere to say the least. "Honey? Are you ok?" I heard as my mind finally registered and comprehended the words I was hearing. "Yea...why?" I managed to ask. "Well, you're shaking for one...and you've never made that sound before..." I laughed, he grunted and gripped into my hips. "Don't do that." I think if I kept laughing I was going to make him cum )I confirmed that later after we were done(, wonder what that felt like to him? "Baby...go deeper..." I begged. He eased me further onto his engorged shaft. I felt his balls press tightly against my drenched cunt. They felt so full. Once he was fully seated to the hilt I felt exhilarated, he was so deep inside me I thought I could taste him.

I stood arching my back against his chest, with my ass still pressed tightly against his hips. I just wanted to feel more of him, his warmth next to me, to feel closeness. He wrapped his arms around me cradling my breasts in his hands. I was grinding against him, in no time he began to move with me. The sensations were insane as he stroked in and out of me, I could feel them radiating down my legs to my feet. My knees were actually getting weak at a point, and I know for certain I'd told )probably more like screamed( how great and huge he felt inside me.

I think he knew my stability was lessening due to all the pleasure he was putting me through. He released my ample bosoms, wrapped his arms tightly around my waist, and lifted me onto the bed. He laid my face down, and he was on top of he did all that without his dick slipping from me I have no clue )wonder if he ever moonlighted in a few porn movies...(. My legs were together, with his outside mine, from this angle he felt even deeper. He started with a slow shallow rhythm that sent chills up my back. Then he began to vary his stroke from deep to shallow, slow to moderate, but always intrinsically intimate. He nudged my legs open so he could put his between mine giving him better access and deeper penetration possibilities. By now I could tell he was really enjoying this, so was I of course. His arms were still wrapped around my body locking me to him. It felt like making love to a python he was squeezing me so tight. His pace increased, and so did his intensity. I was so hot that I was loving the animalistic quality his love making was taking on. I could tell he was hot on the trail of an incredible orgasm. He was harder than stone pounding away at my ass. The contrast between the void of his cock when he retracted versus the complete borderline ass splitting fullness was so amazing. During my pile driving I started to feel the telltale pulsing and warming sensations inside me. Not to mention the sexy sounds he was making next to my ear. His breathing was ragged, as was mine. He started to get up, but I stopped him. I had this powerfully strong desire to feel him deflate while still inside me. I was loving the erotic intimacy of being pinned beneath him wrapped in his arms.

This experience was more than I could have hoped for. He never forced anything, never rushed, or was he the least bit selfish. He was absolutely perfect...

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Talk About Prostate Massage

So my mind had been running wild with fantasies for a couple of days and I decided to make a move. I approached my husband that morning and asked him what e had planned for the rest of the day. He didn't have much to do except get a haircut. I let him know that I'd like to have a little play time later. He smiled and agreed.

Later on that night we got in bed together and I put my arms around him. I let him know I was in the mood to spoil him, and that it was all about him. We made out for a while, and caressed each other. I moved down kissing and sucking his nipples. Then I trailed kisses down his belly. His massive masculinity derailed me, I just had to have a taste. Using my free hand I grabbed some lube, and massaged the lube all over his balls, perineum, and asshole. I continued to mouth his erection eagerly, while continually rubbing his nether region. After I felt he was relaxed and warmed up enough, I slipped my finger inside his hole. When I made contact with his prostate he moaned while spreading his legs and ass giving me total unhindered access. I let his cock slip from my lips so he could focus on his prostate and the pleasure that was emanating from it. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably while I stroked his p-spot rhythmically. I felt his prostate beginning to swell, then he asked me to try two fingers. His muscles had relaxed sufficiently so I slipped another finger inside of him. I was able to massage either side of his prostate with two fingers. He was loving the feeling so much, I couldn't comprehend any of the sounds he was making. His breath was ragged and his stomach was quivering. He was in heaven, so was I for that matter. After about 10-15 minutes he wanted his progasm ice. I got it, lubed it up, and inserted. his cock had gone limp since my lips left it, however it was coming back to life rapidly. he stroked himself slowly but not enough to cause ejaculation. I suppose it needed a little TLC. After a few strokes he stopped and just relaxed on the bed. I noticed his balls had drawn up really close to his body, I know he likes me to tug on them gently so I did. He moaned incoherently, and I continued to hold them down with one hand and stroke them with the other. After a few dry o's he voiced his need to fuck me. I asked how he wanted me, he let me know he wanted me standing, but bending over leaned onto the bed. I complied silently, in seconds he was behind me drilling me with his rod of steel. Instantly I could tell he was filled with what I call Aneros vigor. He was hard as a rock, hot, and felt as if he was ready to explode. The idea of his progasm being buried in his ass spurring him on was such a turn on for me. He was stroking all the right spots inside me. My knees were getting weak, I was struggling to keep up with his imitation of a battering ram. It wasn't too much longer before he was spraying my back with his hot cum. That is one thing I totally love about Aneros it always seems to make him shoot farther, and more ejaculate )just like porn stars(, and he cums for longer. Before I had time to gather my wits he grabbed me, pushed my head and shoulders back onto the bed and embedded himself in me going back to work. "I'm not finished yet..." I heard him grunt...I was the one moaning incoherently at the moment. I didnt have the willpower to refuse him, nor did I want to anyway. At this point I felt like I was fucking the incredible HULK...and was loving every minute of it. My back and ass dripping with cum, and the slapping sound of him pounding into my ass was so erotic. After a while )I lost complete track of time( he ripped his cock out of me again and treated me to another hot cum bath. It was like he hadn't cum already. I think I have more than gotten my money's worth out of that progasm...

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The Mystery Man Strikes Again

So I have no idea how long this is going to last but mystery man has delivered once again. All I can say is I'll ride for as long as he does...)same guy from previous post called engergy transfer...(apparently he likes being star of the show.

At first I started not to tell him about my previous post...thinking hey if he finds it he finds it. If not secret is safe with me )he knew I was riding during our chat but had no idea the effect he was having on me(. Being the glutten for punishment that I am I mentioned it to him casually. He read it...told me he really liked it.

Later on I guess the stars must have aligned because he stumbled into chat. I didnt reallly notice at first...ok who am I kidding I noticed. However I really didnt plan on riding that I just continued business as usual. Then I hear the sound of a whistle...Private Chat Request appears at the bottom of the screen...oh my I feel a change of mind coming.

We exchange pleasantries...and talk about a few other things. I happened to know at the moment where he was...not exactly where he was like GPS coordinates, but I knew enough to be able to picture him in his setting. Thats important for me, my mind's eye is the clearest of all.

As usual he is too smoothe for his own good, one minute its the weather the next he's lubing himself. Somehow he fries my brain everytime he does that. Nothing else at the moment mattered. I quickly went and got my evi and prefered size in the peridise set. I was already wet thinking of him and his lubing there was no problem guiding evi in. Once I was comfortable back in bed I went back to chatting. He asked a few questions, I answered, the next line I read had me awe struck...

We now have insertion.

The visualization those four words created fragmented my mind in a thousand pieces. The image so vivid flashed in my head of a super sexy guy with his Aneros deep in his ass...left me all but gushing. So much so I didnt even need lube for my peridise, it just slipped right in once coated in my own slippery juices.

So as per usual we exchange particulars on each others ride. What we feel, what we're doing, spurring eachother on...that type of stuff. He seemed to be having a good time on his end...I was definately enjoying myself on my end. After about a half hour to 45 minutes of riding he lets me know he's close to his...finale for lack of a better term )not a traditional O, it has to do with his unique abilities(. In my mind I can see him, taste him even. My pulse starts racing faster with each descriptor that he provides me. Between evi stroking my gspot and peridise pounding my ass I'm totally lost in bliniding pleasure. I dont want it to end so I surrender to it. When my body is done having her way with me I'm sweating, trembling, and totally at a loss for any coherent thoughts.

We chatted a little while longer )even though my hands were shaking horribly( then we bid each other farewell. I fell asleep quickly after that...but late into the night he crept into my dreams. I've never fallen asleep with any of my Aneros items in. My dream kept replaying images of what had occured earlier that night...but he was with me, right next to me. When I woke I was orgasming like crazy. once I was able to safely come down from my high, my legs were shaking and my abs were on fire.

I had to get some sleep after all of this so the peridise and evi got promptly more interuptions from double trouble.

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One day, this was quite unexpected.

My hubby had already started his session without me (which I have NO problems with). I had no clue he was deep into his session when he called me into the bedroom. When I walked in, I knew immediately what he wanted just from the look in his eyes. He looked to be in a totally relaxed bliss, "Yes, honey?" "wanna join me, or at least help me along?" he implored, his voice husky from arousal. There is no way I could reject that kind of seduction on his part (even though I know he wasnt really trying). I knelt next to him on the bed. He was lying on his back, with his knees bent, looking up at me through what seemed to be a deep haze. "What would you like for me to do?" I asked him wondering where to start, as he knows what he wants/needs at the moment. "Touch me, run your fingers down my chest." I complied, williingly stroking from his nipples to his belly button. As I was relishing in the feeling of his muscles, I noticed his breath become deeper and slower. I let me hands meander in circles all over his belly down his happy trail. I can hear him being to moan. I stay in that spot for a while noticing his cock growing. I love watching that...when I glanced up to his eyes they were closed, his breathing even deeper. I wanted to wrap my lips around so badly but thats not what I was there for. So instead I stroked hi scrotum down to his perineum with feather light pressure. I lay down between his legs to get a closer look at the action, placing sweet soft kisses all over his scrotum. His cock starts to twitch. I slid my wet, soft, warm tongue slowly over his sesitive perinium. Shivers moved through his body. By now I'm dripping we anticipating what I might get later. 'I must concentrate' I chanted repeatedly to myself, this (at least this part) was more for him than me. I continued to nuzzle him with my nose and mouth, then began to run my fingers up and down the backs of his thighs. I heard his breath catch, "Breathe baby..." I purred to him against his scrotum and perinium. He swung one of his legs over my head turning onto his side. I took that opportunity to continue to caress from the back of his knees up his legs to his ass, and back down again. His moaning had become insistant unyeilding. The sound of his voice mixed with the lingering taste of him on my tongue and my heightening arousal was steering me precariously close to the edge of a steep cliff. It seemed as if my senses were elevated, looking at him (and what a great visual that was), it seemed as if my vision became clearer. It was like I could see or at least sense what he wanted. So I started almost tickling his side along his ribs but with a little more pressure. The frequency of his breathing sped up several notches. After a few minutes I moved to his back caressing him gingerly. I decided to lay down behind him and spoon with him. I reached around and pinched his nipple, while pressing my achingly hard nipples against his back. I could feel his warmth penetrating me and I really focused on our closeness. The next thing I know he turned to face me to kiss me deeply. He pulled me on top of him, then sat up with me in his lap. "Hold on." he said, before I could gather my bearings my legs are wrapped around his waist. He stood up, and in seconds my back is against the nearest wall. He began kissing me again and slid into me breath takingly slow. Of course he stroked me for all I was worth. I kind of lost track of space and time as usual because I can't focus on much when he is inside me but him. I do remember in the middle thinking oh shit the progasm is still in!!! Long after my legs were shaking, and my back was aching he finally came. It was vastly different. It seemed as if his cock pulsed about twice as much as any normal time we have sex. He didn't immediately go flaccid immediately after ejaculation. Then the most surprising was when my feet finally hit the floor, and his manhood slipped from my womanly grip his cum dripped from me coating my inner thighs and running down both of my legs. I have never seen him cum that much. Just for the copious amounts of cum the aneros' devices we have are definately staying...and I'll probably be adding to the arsenal.

I see how guys get addicted to this...more sessions to come!!!

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Energy Transfer Perhaps??? Or just my crazy mind...

A couple of nights ago I was in the chatroom and something new and interesting (at least to me) happened. So here it is.

The usual regulars were in chat, and the topics were quite random. I love that about the chat it can be anything from sessions to whats for dinner you just never know. I got a private chat request from one of the members in the room. We'd talked before in the main room but never privately. Hmmm... I thought. I'd read some of his posts in the forums before (as i've read many peoples posts), and had a general idea of what he felt about the things he posted on. I could tell from his posts that he's a pretty dynamic guy. A pretty funny guy as well, he's always one to crack a joke, but manages to remain a level headed gentleman.

So while we were chatting privately we talked about numerous things. Just general everyday conversation about mundane things. The conversation was very pleasant however. I'd already had Peridise in before I started talking to him so I guess my slightly aroused state made me a little more ballsy than usual.

I had knowledge of a unique talent he has that has always intrigued me but I never asked about. So I bit the bullet and asked him about it. He matter of factly answered, rarely am I left speechless. I was nonetheless, when I picked my jaw up off the floor, I asked another question. He answered that one just a boldly as the previous question. There is something about a man who isn't bashful, or shamful about his...talents for lack of a better word. I would tell you what it he's able to do (because I know it would add a certain level of eroticism) but I'm pretty sure people would be able to figure out who the person was and he doesnt know I'm writing this so I'm sure he would appreciate the anonymity. The second answer left me absolutely shocked...and at an even higher level of arousal.

Some how I was able to find my bearings and ask one more question that was burning a hole in my brain. True to form he answered just as he had previously. Now I'm passed being relaxed and aroused, well on my way to bliss. This is where the intresting part comes in. All of a sudden it was as if I could feel his presence. He wasnt there with me, I was alone, but he was there with me. Here I am dripping wet thinking the most erotic thoughts of a man I've never met, and it feels like he's with me. For a split second I thought about energy exchange that I had read about...I was a skeptic until that moment. I have no idea if that is indeed what I was experiencing, but if it wasnt it sure felt close to what I imagined.

Anyway we continued to talk but the topic never returned to anything sexual, but my mind (and body for that matter) was already set into motion. The pleasureable feelings I was feeling continued to ramp up. I had never had a session this good before. Once the involuntaries started, I started feeling tingling sensations radiating from my lower stomach all the way out to my fingers and toes. I focused on the intense pleasure, and low and behold it intisified even more. I could tell that something was about to happen, but I didnt know what. Usually, I have a nice session with great sensations in various places, I ride the wave of pleasure, then eventually have a clitoral orgasm. This time even though my clit was throbbing, I could sense my gspot being stimulated. I could feel my heart beating throughout my whole body. It was almost like someone playing a drumbeat with no audible sound, rather soundwaves radiating through me in time with my heartbeat. Anytime I did the smallest kegel my gspot seemed to quiver. Before I knew it I was catapulted into a very intense gspot orgasm and what felt like )i've never had one before( and anal orgasm simultaneously. I touched my clit and just that slight stimulation sent me into a clitoral orgasm as well. I havent felt that much intense satisfaction all at once nor has it ever been that sustained either. I'm not sure how long I rode that high but it felt like 5-7 minutes. Just when I thought I was through another anal and gspot orgasm rammed into me again. The gspot orgasm subsided and the anal contractions continued. I was getting auto fucked thoroughly at this point. All during the height of this session it seemed as if my visions of him were so real. The sounds, smells, and tastes were so vivid. His presence even seemed to intensify.

A while later I came down from my blissful state to a calm euphoria. We ended our chat and I went to sleep. Or at least tried to go to sleep. I got absolutely hardly any sleep that night. It was impossible for me to take my mind off my fellow chatter, and what I had experienced. The whole next day I felt different. I cant really explain why, or how, my energy seemed shifted some how. Not in a bad way, just different. Even now thoughts about it have not been far from my mind.

I know this is just the beginning of my journey...but Jesus whats around the corner?! I'm ready for whatever comes my way...

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Intro...a little about me and my blog...

Well, I've been contemplating over a while now on whether I should create and maintain a blog on this site. Well, I finally decided to take the plunge and did it! I'm actually excited about it, and the adventure that I'm taking on. I already write for another site that I dont own but the owner is so generous and welcomed me so lovingly )shameless plug devajones on there as well( where the topic matter )although aneros is mentioned on there in a post( will be different from this blog. The topic matter may overlap some but I'll try to keep this one more fitting to Aneros related things. I guess this blog will be a catch all for various things from documenting my sessions, things I've learned about myself though my journey with Aneros, or just what ever becomes my muse to write. I just go with how I feel at the moment so just stay tuned as you never know what you might see on here. I welcome any and all constructive comments )no assholes please!!!(.

About me: I am first off one of the VERY few women on this site )if there are any ladies reading this join us there are some exceptional guys on here, as well as grade A information and various points of view to draw from(. If you are a guy that has a wife or girlfriend that is hesitant, doesnt understand, or is grossed out by it dont be afraid to contact me )send a message or leave a comment(, I'd love to help women understand that there is nothing strange about this. I think I'll make a blog post about that...haha sometimes I inspire myself!

I have varied interests, I am also of course there will be posts about my husband or he will at least be featured in them. I'm just a laid back person that tries my best to see the positive side of things. I am a old soul so maybe thats why the older guys on here I tend to vibe well with. I'm educated so you cant pull the wool over my eyes very easily. I do own Peridise, and Evi for myself. I bought my husband numerous models...there will be more on that later.

Ok last thing, if anybody has any questions, ideas for posts, or anything else feel free to leave it in the comments. I've been enjoying my time here on this site so much and I hope to continue to be around for the long haul. Happy riding!

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