I sometimes see the question asked: “At what age did you discover/realize that you were kinky/poly/bisexual/etc.?”
Because what online journal is complete without a pointless post of quiz results?
Your head is over my crotch, my legs spread open around you. Your lips and tongue tease and tantalize my clit and labia. You suck lightly on my clit, and then more firmly. Your fingers flick inside my cunt, tapping at my G-spot.
Adrenaline surges through me. My back arches as I try to thrust my hips up into your face. My hands claw at the bed and clutch the sheet. My face grimaces from the intensity of the pleasure. My cunt squeezes and grabs your fingers in an iron grip.
I saw your ad/profile and thought that we’d make a great fit. We seem to share a lot of interests/experiences/preferences and I’d love to chat sometime.
I see no irony at all…
I overused my vaginal muscles last week. They are sore now.
One morning, I stood washing dishes for so long that I failed to notice my left knee lock. (In related news, I really want a service-oriented submissive or slave who might be open to also being a masochist in play.) When I finished and turned around to approach SwingBot, I noticed the stiffness of my knee and muttered a quiet “Ow,” mostly expressing the word through my face. SwingBot surprised me by giving me a light kiss on the lips that seemed to come from nowhere.
SwingBot made us tacos for dinner and he had too much meat left, though not enough to make keeping it worthwhile. After putting some on my taco, he asked, “Do you want any more meat?”
My feet are sex organs. If those do not get me cumming, then two fingers flickering against my G-spot should do it.