I think it's such a shame that most women in the United States never get to experience the absolutely unbelievably INCREDIBLE sensation of bareback sex with an uncircumcised man.
It's fucking glorious, and the way human bodies were meant to be together.
I am rediscovering who I really am, exploring avenues I had never previously allowed myself to think about, taking charge of my own happiness, and finding incredible joy as I finally develop an appreciation for my Rubenesque body. My journey isn't for everyone, but for the first time in my live I can honestly say I truly love myself, and that's worth more to me than anything else.
Monday, June 30, 2014
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Hot Springs, part III
Have you been following this story?
If not, you might want to get caught up.
Here is Hot Springs, part I and Hot Springs, part II
If not, you might want to get caught up.
Here is Hot Springs, part I and Hot Springs, part II
So where were we...?
Oh yes, the headboard came off the wall and we had to stop
what we were doing to adjust it so it didn't rattle against the wall, or hurt
us.
We climb back on the bed, and B sits near the head of the
bed, leaning against the wonky headboard. I tuck the pillows behind him, then
straddle his lap, slowly easing myself down onto his hard cock. We were already
wet and lubed, but ohhh, it still feels so good to feel him enter me. Have I
mentioned how much I love that sensation? I get tingly and wet every time I
think about it.
I tilt my hips forward to rock back and forth, moaning as my
clit rubbed against his pubic bone.
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