She smiled back and again sipped her wine slowly, her dark green eyes never leaving his. He could feel a bulge in his slacks growing just by her stare. ‘Such beautiful eyes’, He thought. ‘And her body, My God, its so sleek and sexy in that black dress’. He felt his body grow hot again as she moved up from her chair and took their plates from the table, and placed them on the counter. He couldn’t help but just stare at her firm ass. So soft and round yet firm. He thought of running his hands along it slowly followed by his tongue. At that moment she bent over to pick up a dropped knife and he gasped loudly. Her dress road up slightly to reveal she had no panties on, her warm pussy staring at him. She was shaved and she looked wet. His mouth dropped and his cock became fully erect.

She turned and smiled. Approached him slowly, her hips swaying she took his hands in hers and pulled him up from the chair. She looked into his eyes and caressed his face slowly. Leaning in, she placed soft kisses along his neck and slowly to his ear. His eyes closed and pulled her closer to him, body to body, tightly and he knew she felt his hardness against her hip.

She gasped at his hard cock, and her hand moving on its own slide down to cup his manhood over his slacks and grind. He moaned softly and began to kiss her lips hard and deep, his own hand cupping her breasts and ran his thumbs over her already hard nipples. His hips moved against her hand and he whispered to her ear. ‘God, I want you’

She smiled wide, took his hand and began to lead him into the bedroom. Opening the door they entered a large room with a king size bed covered in satin. She closed the door and instantly began kissing him deeply. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her close again as his hips began to grind against hers, she responded as well by grinding back. He moaned softly and began to slowly pull the straps of her dress off her shoulders, kissing her flesh softly.

Her body arched toward him and she began to slowly undo the buttons of his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and onto the floor. Her lips found his shoulder and kissed softly down his chest. Her tongue trailed along his nipples and he gasped again and roughly pulled her closer. His hands trailed down her back, his nails lightly scraping as she moaned again.

She pushed him back onto the bed, reached back and unzipped her dress. He lay there and watched in awe as the dress fell away to reveal a black lace teddy, guarder belt and stocking. He closed his eyes and groaned loudly and his cock throbbed inside his slacks.

She came closer and unzipped his slacks, and pulled off his boxers, letting his cock spring loose from its cage. She slowly, slightly began to stroke him. He threw his head back and moaned loudly. She then stopped and he looked at her, surprised and she winked and replied. ‘Don’t worry, I have plans for you’

He smiled and laid back, hands over his head as she stepped away for a second. He closed his eyes and imagined what this sex goddess could have in store for him. Suddenly he felt his hands being locked together. He opened his eyes to find her there again, locking his hands in handcuffs. But these weren’t the ordinary handcuffs. They were chain cuffs, bound together by linked chain so his arms could move more than regular cuffs. He stared at her for a moment, but his fears died away when he saw that special look in her eyes of affection and lust.

She straddled his hips and he noticed the teddy was crotch-less. He moaned again and pulled at the cuffs, trying to loosen them but to no avail. His eyes locked on her body as she straddled him and began to grind down against him slowly. His cock was so hard and his body so hot as she moved against him. He could feel her wetness and heat against him. She leaned down and licked his neck again, grinding her pussy against him as he struggled at the cuffs.

To Be Continued – February 26th

For many people sex and emotion go hand in hand, and you can’t have one without the other. The act of sex for the majority of people can begin innocent enough, but soon enough can bring an intense connection to their partner, which then builds into an emotional connection. This is completely normal. But there are some individuals with a personality that enables them to separate the two, allowing them to have continued sexual relations with someone without creating an emotional connection.

These individuals can easily disconnect themselves, and be able to have sex without creating the emotional connection that often comes with it. It takes a mentally strong person to become successful in this, and even then its not 100%.

Are these types of people hard or emotionally disconnected? Not at all, it can often be the opposite. Individuals who are able to emotionally detach themselves from sex can often be some of the most giving and loving people you’ve ever met. They have just gained the ability over time to be able to shut off that mental aspect of their brain before, during and after sexual actions that for the average person would kick in and begin to ‘feel something. Of course long exposure with the same partner may begin to wear down even the most savy of personality.

It is these types of people who can often have a very successful ‘friends with benefits’ relationship, as they are able to understand that sex is sex, and friendship is friendship, and not to mix the two.

Do you think you can train yourself to be able to choose who you emotionally connect with and who you detach yourself from?

Upon this late night, it was close to 1 in the morning, Walter shared the room with another man of 45 years, slightly over weight but quiet… when sedated, She bit her lip in thought, sneaking slowly into his room as she quietly drawn the dividing curtain around Walter’s bed giving them privacy, he wore the typical gown which left nothing to the imagination and she could see… during the days of his helpless state he was quite deprived, watching his thick hard shaft pulsing like a pillar of flesh beneath his sheet.

Julia paused, what was she thinking… but… her hands had a mind of their own as she slowly pulled his sheet down, exposing her prize, his thick hot shaft was indeed ready, driven by the pleasures of his dreams, while she watched in awe… and hunger. She unclasped a button on her shirt, feeling herself flush with heat as she watched the tip glisten with pre cum, what would he taste like, she pondered… he would not know… no one would, she leaned over him and once her hand grasped his cock it was to late to turn back now, she looked to him, fearing he would awaken… startled to find her doing this while he slept. Julia licked her soft luscious lips and engulfed his tip while her hand stroked, Walter groaned softly in slumber and his cock filled her mouth with taunt delicious heat as she gently slid her mouth down cupping his bloated balls, massaging them softly.

She paused as she heard the man in the next bed get up, and shuffle along to the bathroom, hidden from sight as she dared not move, Walter’s cock deeply in her mouth as she couldn’t help but get…aroused by the chance of being caught. But when she looked up to see Walter his eyes open looking down to her, she let out a soft moan of fright, his mouth parted open to speak but she covered his mouth with her hand, her head bobbing slowly to silence him in pleasure. The other man flushed and shuffled back as Walter could see the dark shadow move along the other side of the curtain, his eyes rolled back as she sucked slowly and tightly onto his cock, his hips lifted slightly to allow her his flesh. Slowly she lifted her head looking at him as she was discovered by him, but… it was to late now, he couldn’t reach the call button… and she had gagged him silently just incase the smoldering passion in his eyes should wear off.

Julia stood, and began to lift up her skirt, sliding down her tights as well as her panties, giving her prey ample amount of time to feast his eyes on her smooth legs and slit, running her fingers over the soft yielding slit as she looked to him seeing him lick his lips for her as she dipped a finger inside her pussy, then tracing the wet finger tip over his helm. The bed creaked as if Walter shifted slightly as Julia straddled his hips carful not to harm his broken limbs as she gripped his thick hot shaft in her hand, her free hand pressed to his chest as she pushed his wet tip against her folds, she turned her head and closed her eyes clamping her mouth on the collar of her shirt as she pushed his tip within her pussy, she heard him groan against his gag then his eyes rolled back as she engulfed his length effortlessly, sinking down until she captured every inch. Julia held him fully inside, motionless as if to enjoy him filling her tight wet recesses, looking down upon him as she slowly unbuttoned a few on her top, parting it open to unclasp her bra, She smiled evilly as she knew he was waiting to see them, and she was willing to give him the chance as her large firm breasts spilled forth she felt his cock quiver in delight of the show as she lifted slightly coating his shaft in her sweet juices only to push tightly upon him again.

Walter groaned against his gag as his nurse grinded slowly back and forth, she was so tight… and wet, was he dreaming, god her tits are so hot, he thought as he felt her ride him gently and with great care as to not make noise. She tugged his gag free only to force him to suck onto her nipple deeply, smothering him against her chest as her firm smooth ass pumped onto him, squeezing his cock with her inner muscles then slip upwards only to push onto him and crush him inside her. He could hear her restrained breath of passion against his ear as she was unable to stop herself from going faster, the bed creaked softly as she grit her teeth his cock milked by her honeyed sex, his head spinning as he felt the soft slapping of flesh from her thrusts. He groaned again and tensed as she covered his mouth arching her back like a drawn bow as she grinded swiftly, bringing his release closer until he erupted up inside her deeply. Julia held her breath and squeezed feeling his hot cum spurt up with intense force that the bed squeaked loudly, feeling him quivering under her as she held her hand over his mouth feeling him strain to keep quiet but his muffled groan would always tease her whenever she would think back on her late night adventure with him. Finally she felt the last of his trembles rip through his body filling her deeply she smiled and slid teasingly off him to suckle the tiniest drop that lingered cleaning him and tucking him back in. Walter panted softly his vision blurred from the intense climax as he saw her blurred form leave after fixing her uniform his exhausted body hungering for sleep as he submitted to it with little strength left to resist.

The next day Walter woke up to find his curtain was drawn back and the man in the other bed was dinning on breakfast “good morning there champ” the man grinned jokingly as Walter groaned as his hands were freed from the harness by the orderly so he could eat “Morning…” he replied as the man asked “sleep well?” Walter smiled politely but shook his head “no… couldn’t get comfortable “the man smiled as Walter raised his brow “What?” Walter asked as the man said “I don’t know…none of my business… but… how the hell did you take care of yourself… with your arms in a cast is beyond me… all I heard was you groaning in your sleep… as I said none of my business…but uh… I think you should take it easy son… you might do more harm than good doing that in a cast”

Walter blushed and nodded as he ate, he didn’t know what to say, was it just a dream?

Also back then, the phone performed one function and one function only, to talk to people. Do you remember those days? A phone was a huge black square or rectangle that was attached to the wall via a wire. This block had an interchangeable coiled wire that was connected to the receiver, the part where you listen and talk through. If your phone rang, there was a dedicated desk that this phone sat on, so that you can be comfortable while attached to the wall via a long wire, so that you can sit down and talk to whoever was at the other end. Back then we didn’t use the phone to talk to our friends to meet up, the phone was for adults to talk to other adults. We had to resort to.. GASP!!! Actually going outside and knocking on our friend’s doors to ask their parents if they could come outside and play.

Those of us lucky enough to have some money, had the Atari commodore, and some of us the earlier version with the two sticks that only went up and down to play some weird black and white version of tennis.

Back then there were no computers, no Internet, no social networks, no cell phones!!!!!. There was only black and white TV with only about 7 channels, and usually you would smack your little sister or brother on the head to get up and change the channel because there were no remote controls back then.

So what’s my point of all this. My point is simple this story. My girlfriend and I were celebrating our 2 month anniversary, and were in the middle of some hot passionate fucking, when all of the sudden both our phones go off. No, we did not stop having sex to check our phones, but we DID check them as soon as I was done planting my seed inside of her. We needed to go check who was trying to get in touch with us at 2am, that couldn’t wait for normal hours. Sad right? I think so. We checked our messages, went into the bathroom to clean up and get something to drink while we rested up for round two.

Now here comes the really, really, REALLY sad part of all this. We didn’t go back to bed and cuddle and make out like any other normal couple does. Nah, not us. We cleaned up, laid naked on the bed, and each of us were on our phones watching youtube or on facebook, myspace, or twitter for about a good hour!!!

CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS SHIT!?!?!?! What? We didn’t have anything good to talk about it? We couldn’t make conversation? We had to get on our goddamn smart phones and check whatever the fuck it was that we ‘needed’ to check? Honestly, that could have waited, and it HAD to wait until we got to a computer to check the video that she wanted me to watch because “her friend was not my friend on facebook”, so I had no access to view her videos.

Honestly, what the fuck has this world come to?

So we started to get frisky again and decided to go for another round, AFTER we plugged in our phones to charge the batteries. We get all hot and bothered, we are going at it, and then we need lube for anal sex.. where’s the lube? All the way across the fucking room (don’t ask how it got there). We had to turn on the light, and move the sheets looking for the fucking bottle. By the time I got back to bed, my hard-on was gone and the moment was ruined. She was not so turned on, and I didn’t want to fuck anymore; so I just got her off with my mouth and fingers.

Now after all this was done, we are laying in bed ready to clean each other up, when we realize that all the fucking towels were in the bathroom, and most of them already used up to clean ourselves from the previous rounds.

So what have we learned from this? Put your phone on vibrate before you start fucking, or simply just leave them behind. Make sure all lube and toys or any other paraphernalia that you like to use is very close to your choice of location to do the deed, and have some towels ready if you are the messy couple.

Ok, I’m done with my rant. J

Her top hang out pad was Amy’s. A fellow unusual but popular girl with a lot of friends which helped Beth make the move and adjustment into the town easier. But what she liked more than visiting Amy was how she had to get there. Like most small towns street lighting was non existent and the dirt road with thick tall trees lining its sides that Beth and Amy lived on ‘memory lane’ was only lit by the occasional neighbour’s porch light which was sparse and few. The road nicknamed by the local school kids as death alley for its three well known cemeteries. It was quite the spot during Halloween and was the road to which Beth had to travel by to reach Amy’s house. Those brave enough to travel the road during all hallows eve was rewarded quite well for their bravery and tortured when Beth, Amy and their friends were waiting in random cemeteries pouncing on any little ghoul or goblin that passed by.

As much as Beth was a lover of the occult, death, and everything strange in between, her heart raced and her skin shivered at times when she passed by the cemeteries. At times kicking little stones into the roads potholes to ease her delightful torment and to stop the hair from sticking up on the back of her neck. You would think after making out in the middle of the largest and central cemetery her excitement and fear would have wiped away. However that was last years Halloween night, and Brandon who Beth was curious over for a long time dressed as Dracula and she as the bride of Frankenstein ….an almost too perfect scenario. When he showed Beth his powerful and commanding prowess that night she felt the moment too wonderful to resist. The momentous night still didn’t curve Beths excitement, fear and imagination of dark mysterious places, and although Brandon made it clear it was only a one night stand she couldn’t help but yearn for another night of Gothic full emotional explosion.

One night, not much unlike any other, Beth decided to spend the evening with Amy. On the way to Amy’s house she became more nervous than usual. Although nothing could be seen with the onset of night she felt like she was being watched. With every gust of wind and every crackle of branches her heart jumped and raced, looking around continuously for her friends to pop out and surprise her at any moment. With the full moon in the sky illuminating the area around her she gazed over at the centre piece in the main cemetery. She felt her  heart pound in her chest, remembering fondly of the night she experienced her first physical love with Brandon.  She stopped for a moment closed her eyes and smiled while caressing the soft white skin on her neck remembering the marks his vampire teeth made on her. When she reopened her eyes she thought she could see a figure just beyond the cemetery’s centre, in front of the trees that were scattered in the cemetery courtyard. Before she could call out a car turned up the lane, its lights illuminating the entire road. As quickly as the lights of the car had shone upon her, a large stray looking dog with shaggy and almost matted grey fur with patches of black sped past her crossing the road and barely missing her. As quickly as the dog appeared the figure she thought she had seen vanished. Stunned of the sensations and sights she hastily made her way to Amy’s house.

Beth quickly forgot the evenings events as the `girls night out` quickly went into full swing. It wasn’t until she had dressed for the walk home and opened the door did the nights events enter her mind once more. She hesitated a moment before saying good night to Amy, and made her way down the driveway and onto memory lane.

Remembering the feelings from the hours before, her feet paced quickly on the dirt road, eager to be home. Her steps were quick and light as her eyes stayed fixated on the road ahead.

As she came upon a slight curve in the little road to home she noticed something just beyond her. There in a little clearing off the side of the road, only visible by the full moon in the sky and the house light down a little lane was the dog that had dashed in front of her before. Lying on its side with a small pool of blood beside it, which was being fed from a wound on its neck. In front of the slain animal was the figure she had seen before. It was knelt down in front of it. At seeing this her anxiety from before returned. She could feel her heart throb in her throat. Every hair on her body seemed to stand at attention like some giant magnet was drawing them up to the air. As stealthily as she could she tried to go past, but not taking her eyes off this strange figure before her.

She should have looked instead at her feet and where she was going, for the third footstep she took to move away had placed her weight on a dry twig poking out of the dirt road. As the sound of the cracking twig echoed through the air and in her ears the dark figure ahead spun around and stood up. Every part of her body seemed to freeze at once. From the tips of her toes to the tips of her hair, even her breath seemed to be taken from her. The figure then started to move closer to her. As the light shone better on it she realized it was a man wearing a black cloak. Just before the light shone upon his face his arm came across his chin and lips, wiping them clean.

A tall young man now stood in front of her, dressed all in black. He reached out and forced her head upward forcing her to look at him. As her eyes were brought upward she took note of him, bewildered of him and her frozen like state. His hooded black cloak reached to his feet. His body dressed in black matte which seemed to be invisible in the dark dim lit night, made only noticeable by the pendant and chain he wore. The pendant held in place with a single gold chain  shimmered with such a fine polish, it seemed to almost glow. It was mainly gold in colour with a white metallic core. An unknown symbol was in the centre and a intricate design of patterns and symbols surrounded the outer circle of it. They appeared to be a mixture of Aztec, Mayan, Egyptian and Druid origin. Drawn upwards she felt his hands on her chin, soft but forceful and powerless to stop them. His shoulders broader than his body were not huge but matched the rest of his body in firmness and were very muscular. His skin was white and almost pale. His chin was chiseled and masculine, his cheeks prominent. It was then that she was forced to look into his eyes. As soon as they locked eyes she could not do anything but stare into them. His bright blue eyes were captivating, it was like staring into a whole other world. His eyes opened slightly more and said in a soft and slow but commanding voice ‘you are mine’. She felt all her anxiety and fears melt away and although she was in a calm state she still felt frozen in place, every muscle in her body had to be coaxed to move.

He took her by her hand and led her into the wooded area and away from the clearing. Only the flicker of light making things visible. He brought her into a little area where the ground was covered with soft grass and moss and surrounded by evergreen trees. While still guiding her with her hand he came closer and closer, never loosing eye contact. They were so close, she could feel his breath on her lips. He then placed his full lips on hers and Beth felt the most perfect, deepest and electrifying kiss of her life. Every part of her melted inside every time he placed his lips on hers. While in a passionate lip embrace he laid her on the soft forest floor. Each kiss more sultry, seductive and satisfying than the one before.

As they embraced his lips wandered down her cheek and upon her neck while his hands explored every curve and inch of her body. His light kisses with subtle sucking combined with commanding hands threw Beth in ecstasy. Her toes curled and  her heart pounded every move he made. He moved his tender lips on to her ears, while his body was on top pressing firmly down onto her. His tantalizing tongue teased her as he licked and sucked on her ear lobe and kissed and sucked behind them. She felt shivers up her body and along her spine. As he seductively removed her clothing, stopping every little bit to taste and slightly bite her lips and skin, her breath became quick and shallow. She had noticed she had regained more control but now she didn’t want to move even if she fully could. She was baring her body and  soul to him and mother nature and she hadn’t felt so amazingly fulfilled and free.As she lay there naked in nature he lay on top of her pinning her wrists to the sides. Her blood pumping through her body faster as her heart raced. Taunting her body and mind he started to bear his body to her. As he removed his shirt she couldn’t help herself when she moaned. He was well toned. Every muscle flexed and bulged as he moved. His abs were tight and pronounced.  she ran her hands and nails down his chest with her body becoming more excited with every feel. His shoulders and arms felt strong as he held her. Her fear that she felt before has now been replaced with comfort with his arms around her. As they embraced their bodies rubbing and grinding against each other, her breasts became perked her nipples erect, begging for his touch. He didn’t waste any time to please her. His body grinded against hers as his firm hands grasped her breasts and his tongue twirled and teased each nipple sending her into uncontrollable ecstasy. He had her love juices flowing with every motion of his magical tongue. She was more than willing and ready for him.

When he moved upward to have a kiss and nibble he left an opening Beth could not resist. She reached for the bulge that was growing in his pants. She grinned and moaned as she felt his shaft through his pants. With every stroke of her hand his breathing stopped. He may have total control over her but she had one control over him. He didn’t resist as she grabbed his love wand and hauled it out of his pants. Her eyes widened at the spectacle hanging from him, which was precariously pointing to her eager and dripping wet pussy. Her hands grasped around his rod rubbing its entire length. The already quite firm and thick ten inch manhood became rock solid rod in her hands. She felt every heartbeat in his throbbing head as she made her way to his easter basket taking ample time to massage the goods inside. She then laid back as every part of her twinged with anticipation and excitement.

He pinned her wrists and arms back as he leaned forward. His hips forcing her legs open, but not like there was much resistance. She looked into his eyes. It was as if she was peering into the very essence of him. She looked downward. Her perky breasts were the only thing slightly blocking the view of his cock entering her. As his throbbing helmet pressed against her lushious lips she gasped. With one gentle push they converged. A mixture of gasping and moaning filled the air momentarily as her love tunnel enveloped his shaft fully. His head fell back slightly as her toes curled and her back arched. He rythmically started thrusting his hips as he kissed her passionatly,  playing with her breasts and exploring her body. An eruption of emotions and pleasure built inside them as their breathing became deeper and quick. Beth found this almost more than what she could handle but she wanted him deeper in her.

He withdrew from her as Beth bare her back side to him. She looked back at him as she accentuated her deslishious curves. Her perfect heart shaped ass begged to be pounded. As his hands wrapped around her curvy hips and dug into her soft skin he entered from behind. Her primed and wet pussy devored his cock and beged for more. She moaned more and lounder as he  fucked her harder and faster. Her breasts rippleing from the slaming of his hips into her ass. His nut sack gently slapping and rubbing her quivering clit with every thrust. She bent down lower allowing his throbbing helmet to slide against her golden spot inside. His hands massaged her back as they gyrated their bodies together and the ecstacy inside them grew to the boiling point. She wouldnt last much longer he knew that as her breathing became deep and fast, her moaning became uncontrollable and her love juices flowed all over his pulsating manhood. His hands left her hips and reached and grabbed her shoulders. As he hauled her body upwards and closer to his, he wrapped one hand around her and another on her neck. Then in an olympic sized explosion and release they both reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. Her body went rigid as her pussy spasmed tightened around his exploding cock. His balls shooting all his love seed into her. For a moment the rest of the world did not exist. They did not exist on earth, they were the only two beings in a blissfull heaven.

As he held her, her body went limp and fell backwards onto him. Her head went limp and fell to the side. As her lungs gasped for air and her body came off its natural high she gazed her eyes into his again. They had locked eyes on each other for only a moment when he made his final move. With one quick movement he placed his mouth on her neck and dug his fangs into her. She twitched at the pinch and once she realized what was happening tried to fight it; but it was too late and she fell into a deep sleep.

She awoke the next evening naked in her bed at home. The phone had awoken her. It was Amy asking for a sleep over again. Although feeling a bit dazed she agreed. As she had come to her senses images flashed in her mind. She shook her head to clear it, laughing at all the dreams and fantasies she had before of the trips back and forth to and from Amy’s. As she quickly got ready she went to brush her hair. As she tilted her head to brush through she saw the markings. Immediatly she dropped the brush and her legs gave way. She sat there soaking up all the memories of the night before. Knowing she would go pass the cemetary once again tonight, but knowing she was once bitten but not twice shy.

As many of you that follow me on the social networks know that I’m a big fan of food and I love to post the pictures of the food that I eat on those social networks. In the next few days I will be driving through about 16 states, and I can’t wait to see what new foods I will get to discover. What does my traveling and eating have to do with a sex article? Bare with me while I tell you my logic.

I have found that there are some foods out there that are considered aphrodisiacs. With all my eating and huge sexual appetite, I have discovered and tested some natural foods that have gotten me very hard, and allow me to last a long time without any artificial enhancements. As any regular horny male, I used to research what I could do to make my cum taste better, to make me shoot more cum than the average guy, and what would keep me hard and generally increase my sexual prowess.

Not many people know this, but I was a line cook for a Japanese restaurant for 5 years in NYC. There I learned and tested a few things. It is said by the Japanese that oysters, eels and avocado are not only phrodisiacs, but that eel is good for a strong hard-on.

Me being the horny regular male that I am, I put that to the test after the restaurant owners told me about it.

I was with my girl friend at the time, and we had gone to eat to a Japanese restaurant (not the one I used to work at), and my appetizer was an order or fried oysters, and Unagi (eel over a bed of white rice). After our evening of hanging out in the city, we went back to her place in Brooklyn where I would spend the night most of the time. When it came to our regular scheduled fuck sessions, I noticed that I was hard as a rock, and came tons. Not only that, but I was able to maintain my erection after cumming and kept on fucking her until I came again. Not an easy feast to accomplish for most normal guys in their late 30’s.

I hadn’t realized it then, that maybe my Japanese bosses were telling me the truth about that, as I was not able to repeat the same performance two nights later.

Chocolate and strawberries are also known to be aphrodisiacs for women. Do you think that’s why they came up with chocolate covered strawberries? Does it do anything for you? I do have to tell you that I hate chocolate, but I will never ever pass up a chocolate covered strawberry; however I don’t recall wanting to hump my girl after eating them.

I have also heard that taking a daily dose of lecithin makes your cum thicker and more of it. Yes I have tried that and I didn’t see a difference.

How about eating artichokes? Have you tried that? The consensus is that it makes cum taste sweeter. One thing I know for sure that makes your cum taste better is drinking orange juice before a shoot. I usually drink a quart 3 days before I know the girl is going to take a load in her mouth. When I do this, the girls tell me that it tastes better than they expected and much sweeter

So now I ask you readers, what do guys, or your boyfriends do to make sex better naturally?

“Hot enough for you?” a voice purred as Paul opened his eyes to see her, terry, she wore a short tight red dress that ended just above her knees, and black jacket that stopped just above her flat stomach. Terry leaned against the wall as she lifted one hand above her head feeling the stone texture with the back of her hand and knuckles…so cold…and hard, and rough. Biting her lip, she imagined something else with two of the three features as she looked to Paul locking her eyes upon him as she slowly unbuttoned her jacket, letting it fall from her shoulders causing a strap from her dress to tumble off as well.

Paul watched, leaning against the frame of the doorway his arms folded across his chest while she tormented his passion for her to claw its way to the surface. He made his way to her as she closed her eyes knowing he was coming for her wanting her so badly, as she smiled trailing a hand down her tightly contained breasts as she gripped her dress, and slowly pulled it up her thighs exposing her lacy black thong “Mmmm touch me..” she whispered. Paul licked his lips as she lifted her dress, but he did not, instead he grabbed her hands and slammed them above her head making her open her eyes in surprise…and excitement “Mmm do it… I know… You want to be inside me… I want you …deep” he covered her mouth with his hand and glared into her eyes “shut up….” He hissed as she bit his hand, making him tear it away as she looked to him with an innocent look as if questioning him silently of what he would do to punish her.

Paul turned her away, her hands flat against he wall as she bent over for him. She arched her back with a groan of desire as she felt his rough hands tear her panties off of her in a violent motion to make her tremble with eagerness. He looked down to her firm ass, his hand caressing her tracing the crevice teasingly until he slid his fingers up and down against her wet folds. “Mmm you’re so fucking wet for me “he whispered and knelt behind her as she looked over her shoulder to him “mmmm come on…. Fuck me… “She yelped as he spanked her ass hard, leaving a print on her skin as he massaged the area “I will…when I’m good and ready” he purred and parted her tender folds to slither his wide warm tongue along her sweet inner lips.

Terry grit her teeth in a strained groan, she was so wet, thinking about feeling him roughly fill her pussy until he made her juices drip along his balls, but instead she found herself delirious with lust while the wet hot strokes of his tongue over her pussy made her legs quiver. She tried to cup her breasts through the material of her top but it was so tight. She couldn’t enjoy it, only to make her groan in frustration. And pleasure as she felt his hot mouth tightly pressed to her pussy, his tongue burrowing deeply to slide against her clit. She finally reached behind her and grabbed him by the hair, twisting him away to shove him to the wall “sssssh relax… let me…” he tried to push her away but she shoved him hard against the wall, sliding down onto her knees in front of him as she unwrapped his towel to reveal what she wanted, his thick cock throbbing with desire, as he looked down watching her.

Terry looked up, licking her lips as she stroked him slowly until she felt him thicken and harden perfectly to her satisfaction. “Watch….me. suck your cock darling… you will love it” her voice a seductive purr before she licked his tip suddenly, then painfully slow… she took him into her mouth, feeling him tense as she took him deeply cupping his smooth shaven balls in her hand as her moans of pleasure made him groan, gripping her head to stop, but she held on, swiftly caressing his tip until he was to weak to fight her. Terry bobbed her head slowly pressing a hand against his abs while she deep throated him sought to swallow him whole, if she could, his pre cum was sweet making her tongue slippery against his skin. She pulled her head away with a gasp of air, stroking his glistening cock as she chuckled evilly “mmm just…right for the taking.”

Paul growled and stood her up, the two fought for a moment, as a vase fell to the floor and shattered, they fell onto the couch as terry was pinned under him, her skirt lifted as he fell between her smooth firm thighs, her hands gripping his ass as she whispered “yes… put it in…Fuck me now.” Paul rubbed his wet tip to her and suddenly thrusted deep into her, impaling her with his wet thick cock until he forced her to take every inch “ you want it” he snarled and she stroked his back and whispered in response “yeah… come on…” he grinded into her as she held him to her ridding his rough thrusts as she bit her lip then gasped as he ripped her shirt open letting her breasts spill forth. “ooh fuck yes, suck my nipples Paul, bite it…MMmmm yeah just like that” she moaned pushing her hips to meet him, squeezing his cock deep inside her.

She lifted an arm to drape it over his shoulder clawing up his back as she grinding in time with his hot steamy body, the wet slapping sound of their bodies drove him wild as he pushed deeply making her core grind against his tip until she felt his length throbbing, “Mmm yesss  I want your cum baby” she hissed to him locking her legs around his waist as she began to milk his body with hers.

Paul bit onto her shoulder in crazed feverish desire, as he felt her hands pulling his hips between her thighs forcing him deeper until there was no escape, his rear pumping against her, pounding her to the couch under them as he felt the delicious pressure of his climax slowly coming to the surface, until he shut his eyes and growled, their bodies clinging to each other grinding harder and harder, until she squeezed tightly before her eyes snapped open as her climax rocked her core, taking his over the edge with her, as his hot cum gushed from his tip and flooded her making her take it all deep within her.

Paul closed his eyes and pressed to her, feeling the after shocks of their release fade as he laid his weight upon her, panting against her neck as he cradled the back of her head with his hand. “this isn’t over..” he growled, and she smiled slowly, her fangs pricking her bottom lip as her eyes gleamed with eagerness “ do your worst” she whispered and bit into his neck.

First of all, let’s get the technical side of things put to bed. For those who may have been living under a rock for most of their adult life, uncircumcised is when the foreskin is still attached and covers the head of the penis. The foreskin is then rolled back, exposing the head during sex.  A circumcised penis is well… the opposite. The foreskin has been surgurically removed and the head is exposed to the elements 24-7.

Now let’s talk about an uncircumcised penis. The foreskin covering the head, is great for the man involved during sex as it makes the head super sensitive, due to the fact it hasn’t been exposed to things such as rubbing fabrics during daily routines. Other than this, and perhaps some religious beliefs, does the foreskin really provide any other benefits other than protection?  For an uncircumcised man, hygiene is super important, as you must roll back the foreskin and be sure to clean SUPER well to prevent bacteria growth and infection. But look at it from a woman’s point of view for a moment (which is the point of this article – sorry fellas)

My girlfriend for one has some very strong opinions on an uncircumcised penis – and I’m going to share her point of view with you now. Her biggest pet peeve with the “capped” ones is hygiene. Guys, if you don’t scrub your junk REALLY well, you’re going to leave things hiding behind that us ladies don’t want to find. Surprises are good, but not when you are going down there. First up, if you don’t clean well, the first turn off will be the smell. Everybody sweats, but with the foreskin still attached, it’s going to sweat more. Add that to the fact that you do urinate, and I’m sure that after giving it a ‘few shakes’, the fact that some urine is going to drip down the foreskin and then linger. Common ladies, you and I both know that unique smell of sweat and piss that at some points we’ve ALL encountered at some point. NUMBER ONE TURN OFF.

Number two on the list, and maybe some men out there can give us ladies some insight on this. WHY WHY WHY, is there ALWAYS lint hiding up inside there?? I’m serious here, and always hiding up in under the rim of the head. How in the bloody hell does it get there when you have something hanging and protecting the head of the dick??? Someone, ANYONE please! Give us ladies some answers here! You roll back the foreskin, and HELLO, you have to pick little balls of yarn from under the head or god forbid if you missed it and then have to try and pick them off the back of your tongue. UGH All I want to know is how it gets there, or is this one of life’s secrets like how they get the caramilk in the caramilk bar?

Now for the circumcised men – those who although the head might be desensitized a bit, have none of the issues of the uncircumcised penis men do. True, hygiene is obviously an important issue, as are the issues of smell, urine and bacteria, but being circumcised, there is nothing to pull back, nothing to hide unwanted balls of yarn or other such surprises. But it all comes down to personal preference. Some women claim they can feel the different inside between a circumcised and uncircumcised – and other women still have a preference when performing oral sex, which I understand totally. When giving head to an uncircumcised man the foreskin will move as your mouth does. This may feel strange to some women, while others won’t really notice it – just another thing to add to the overall debate

So ladies, what are your personal preferences? Guys, are you circumcised or uncircumcised, let’s get a little poll happening here – completely unscientific of course.. *laughs*

He pushes his jeans forward and down over his cock, freeing it. Wrapping his hand around the length, he begins to give a few long, slow strokes, from base to head, again biting his lower hip top prevent any noise. His eyes focus on his Mom again, who’s fingers slip in and out of her dripping pussy. He sighs softly, seeing that her pussy is shaven bald, and her wetness glistens from her smooth cunt. He can see her reflection in the round mirror hanging on the other end of the living room. She removes her fingers from her wetness, and brings them to her face.

Closing her eyes, she takes a long breath in, taking a deep smell of herself, and wraps her lips and tongue around her fingers, sucking them into her mouth and begins to suck them, tasting herself. She lets out a long moan, and rises from the couch, bends over and reaches under the couch itself, pulling out a neon green dildo. She moves to the floor, and positions herself on her hands and knees, reaching behind her body, and begins to tease her ass with the head of the dildo, pressing the head just slightly in against the bud of her asshole. His eyes go wide, as he softly whispers to himself “Yes.. push it in.. fuck your ass”. He lets out a soft grunt as she slips the dildo into her ass suddenly, gasping hard and arching her back.

She aches hard, and pushes her ass higher into the air, giving him a clear view of the dildo slipping in and out of her ass, without her even knowing it. His hand tightly grips his throbbing cock, as he strokes up and down, running this thumb over the head, coating it in pre-cum.  His eyes lock on his mother again, never feeling quite this turned on before. A unique mixture of right and wrong, making it truly exciting beyond anything he could have imagined. She reaches around and begins to thrust the dildo harder and faster into her ass, while at the same time, her fingers move between her thighs and begin to caress and stroke her clit. Moaning and gasping, her voice mingling with the sounds from the TV, making it sound like an orgy happening within the living room.

His mother’s ass and hips sway and grind as she fucks herself hard and fast, the smell of her sex filling the room, and finally reaching his nostrils. He takes in a long breath, filling his body with her scent and groans long, giving his cock a tight squeeze at the same time. Luckily for him, the noise on the TV masks his groan, and prevents him from being discovered. His hand begins to stroke his throbbing cock harder and faster, leaning against the wall for support as he knees begin to buckle. His eyes wide as he suddenly watches his mom arch her back hard and thrust the dildo as far as it’ll go into her ass. She screams out suddenly, her body shaking and shuddering as she cums hard, coating her fingers.

Her hot juices begin to flow down her inner thighs just a little, as she slows the thrusts off the dildo in her ass, finally stopping and very slowly pulling it lose from her ass. His hand strokes harder and faster across his throbbing cock, reaching down with his free hand and giving his balls a firm squeeze. He groans again and feels his balls tighten, and suddenly his cock begins to jump, as his hot, thick cum begins to spurt from the head of his cock. He bites his lower lip to groans long had low, as his cum sits the floor in front of him. His eyes close as he rides the wave, his cock jumping in his hand as the last of his cum spurts out with his final stroke.

After what seemed like forever, he suddenly realizes that he has to get out of there, or he will be caught. What would his mother think? He quickly puts his still semi-hard cock into his jeans and carefully zips up as he begins to back away from the edge of the wall. Carefully taking silent steps, he retreats to the front door, and slips out.  His mother lets out one final soft sigh, places the dildo on the coffee table and rises from the floor. She gives a soft stretch and heads into the kitchen for a drink of water, to moisten her now dry throat.

As she turns the corner, she notices something on the floor. Still naked, she kneels to the floor to look at this puddle a little closer. She touches her finger against the floor, and then rolls her thumb against her middle and forefinger. Her brow wrinkles slightly as she then brings her fingers to her noise to take a smell. Her eyes open wider, as she brings her fingers to her tongue, tasting them. Its cum!. She rises suddenly and looks around the kitchen. Someone had been there. Someone had watched her and got off on it. She can’t help but smile to herself, and feels herself grow wet again. Being watched was suddenly a very hot turn on. But who could it have been?

]]> http://www.blogrotica.ca/blog/2010/01/peeking-in-on-mommy-%e2%80%93-part-2/feed/ 0 http://www.blogrotica.ca/blog/2009/12/the-physical-dangers-of-sex/ http://www.blogrotica.ca/blog/2009/12/the-physical-dangers-of-sex/#comments Tue, 29 Dec 2009 04:44:28 +0000 JupaMan http://www.blogrotica.ca/blog/?p=340 I’m sure that there are many, many sexually active people out there that worry tons about STDs or Sexually Transmitted Diseases. Then there’s also the worry if they have a condom or if they need to get one. However one thing I have noticed is that nobody ever talks about or mention the actually physical dangers of the glorious act of sex.

Let me paint a scenario for you, and then give me your opinion on it.

My girl and I were in the middle of a hot and heavy session. She was laying on her stomach as I was kissing the small of her back. In a very sexy way I asked her if she could lay on her back so that I can see her eyes when I’m on top of her. As she turns around she swings her left arm first, and her elbow lands right at the top of my head knocking me back. Not only did I see stars, but I think I saw some cartoon birds as well.

Shit, talk about a mood killer, how do you recover from something like that? well, we were horny, so after putting ice on my head and then icy hot, we picked up where we left off.

Now I only bring this up because the next day, the same damn thing happened, this time on my nose. Yeah I know, I have to either learn to duck, learn my lesson, or just stop fucking around massaging and kissing her back and then asking her to turn over. Mind you, the second time when she bloodied my nose, we were actually laughing about it, but that didn’t stop us.

Now my question is, what’s the statistic on bedroom accidents during love making? What about the guys that think they are acrobats and fall off the bed right on their asses? Has anybody ever gone to the emergency room with a burn on their asses from fucking on the stove? This is the kind of shit I think about during my down time when I’m not editing videos or pictures.

What about this, has there been a situation where a couple been having sex so vigorously that the the poor dog thought it was a fight and bit one of them in the ass???

I now really want to know about this, and I mean beyond the regular pushing the girl so hard during missionary position the the guy is clueless she’s banging her head on the headboard or wall. I’ve heard about the girl that gets her fingers pinched between the headboard and the wall when she’s holding on to the headboard. Of course there’s also the occasional charley horse when you least expect it. However can that really be consider an injury?

True story!
I knew somebody that was getting frisky with his girl in the wild, and some how a bee stung the tip of his cock. I wouldn’t have believed it if he didn’t drop his drawers at my friends house and was showing everybody. Now I personally think he was trying to fuck the beehive, cause how in the heck does a bee sting you right on the head of your cock? But to each his own I always say.

Now I had to bring all this up because more than once I have been the victim of a sex injury. Like the time I got tied up to my bed so tight I couldn’t move. Come to find out the girl was into hurting their partners, and I freaked the hell out when I saw the knife come out of her back pocket. She made a small knick on my belly with the tip of her knife, poured beer on it, and licked it all up. Oh yeah, that was my birthday sex. Thanks, but not thanks lady, you can keep your freaky sex.

So come on readers, I really want to know your “sex injuries” stories. I think that no matter how bad it might have been at the time, I’m sure you are now looking back and laughing at all this. So share with us and let’s compare stories, or as they say, “war scars”.