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Describe the feeling when it first goes in...
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"Ah massive big “sigh”… Accentuated by the biting of your lip and the stare in your eyes.. made 100x better if your hips raise and yours eyes slightly roll back with a gasp for air. All made better after the chase, the talking, the trust, the undressing.. it’s a kind of relief or release.. It all sounds a bit mills and boon, apologies. " You go mills and boon all you like, ooft!  | |||
"It’s a warm feeling. Makes you catch your breath and hold on tight to something as you fall deeper inside them. It’s not a long moment but feels like ages. I love the involuntary sounds it makes you make. Be it a grunt, a gasp or a swear. I wish I could bottle it up" Definitely well described....the anticipation makes it all the better.... The feeling gets better when you know your actions are making you both more aroused! | |||
I love those ‘eyes rolling to the back of your head’ moments….
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"From my point of view. It's like getting everything I've wanted and I still crave more. Even to the hilt there's something inside me (that animal instinct) it's a feeling if complete wanton lust. Nothing else matters. It's almost a euphoric feeling. If it was anymore intense it'd be pain. Heart beat raises. Breathing quickens. The dopamine rush to the brain is over powering. That's the best I've got." That is pretty good I have to say. This thread Petitewoman, thank you! | |||
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"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " Yes! Meli. So much more eloquently put than I managed. | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " If I had the brain space for words... I'd have said that. Thank you for that Meli. | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " As usual Meli, you describe things so articulately that I cannot add anything! Wow reading that made me so moist  | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. If I had the brain space for words... I'd have said that. Thank you for that Meli." Oh Posh! I hope you find brain space for words soon (and it's for all the right reasons). 
And thank you MadMer and tall, that's really lovely. x | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " Ah Meli you have such a way with words such a joy to read, and you have described it perfectly. | |||
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"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. Beautiful spot! " | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " Took the words…. Scary!!! | |||
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"Thankyou for this thread Petite! It's so beautiful to read! " Sweet Jesus, B … your description alone left me breathless! And desperate for that feeling right now, dammit. This thread is leaving me like a junkie in need of a fix. | |||
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"Gooey warm softness. It feels like a warm smooth jam doughnut that you’ve just pierced with your cock" This had me chuckling. Not going to look at a jam doughnut in quite tue same way. B | |||
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"That first bite of a hash brown, it's indescribable." I don't think the hash brown feels much tbh. | |||
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"Describe the feeling when it first goes in... I'm missing that feeling and I'm craving it, but I'm damned if I can describe it. " Given it was Lilith asking the question, I naturally assumed it cannot be about sex. For me, it's a matter of finding the hole, then you have to make sure that you line it up correctly, cos it's quite old there is a lot of jiggling and then the final push and turn it to the right about 90 degrees. Another push and it should swing forward and you can fully enter. Once inside, I have to jiggle it a bit more in order to pull it out and close things behind me. It may be time to get a new front door lock.  | |||
"That first bite of a hash brown, it's indescribable. I don't think the hash brown feels much tbh. " I like horny Lilith. Can you go and have some chianti (no idea why, you just struck me as a chianti drinker) and then come back and post on here? | |||
"That first bite of a hash brown, it's indescribable. I don't think the hash brown feels much tbh. I like horny Lilith. Can you go and have some chianti (no idea why, you just struck me as a chianti drinker) and then come back and post on here?" you didn't give me the sex when I wanted the sex! The sex had gone now. It may return Friday evening... | |||
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"I think Meli's post has been recycled enough times or I would reply directly to it again. What I love about it though, is the awareness of the intimacy in the moments before and the loss of self to the moment 'forgetting me'. For me that's the difference between fucking someone where we both remain in our own heads and that kind of intimate sex where it's a melded experience, almost with a life of its own." Aww Hans. I've now seen this after speaking about it elsewhere. Fucking is wonderful. Sometimes I want to be well and truly fucked by someone who brings out those orgasms in me effortlessly.
I'll always cherish the more intimate sex that bit more though. The sort where I'm easily lost in another. It is about forgetting about you and me - not deliberately, it's that melded experience as you said. Perhaps I'm too romantic a soul, perhaps not swinger enough for here. Intimacy for me can be one of the most erotic experiences. | |||
"Can you articulate it? I'm struggling to. Maybe someone will inspire me or word it perfectly. Have you ever wondered what it feels like for the other? I'm missing that feeling and I'm craving it, but I'm damned if I can describe it. " If asked to describe it, intense, wonderful heat surrounding the head , smooth silky walks gripping and offering a little resistance, and the temperature build as it slowly slides in. Then the cooler air tickling as you pull out again and it reacts to the juices on the shaft. Very intense and intimate feeling . Always wonder how it must feel for the other person ! | |||
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"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? " No. Dildos are harder than all the men I've had sex with. Not sure if it's a me thing or a them thing
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"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No. Dildos are harder than all the men I've had sex with. Not sure if it's a me thing or a them thing
F"I wasn’t feeling ‘right’ OK | |||
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"It feels like home." And I’ve lost my keys to get in. | |||
After reading all this my nethers are doing that quiet ache that I'd say absolutely comes before that moment. I can only describe it as a neediness to feel the stretch... and when it happens its the glorious sensation of the slide, the heat of your closeness against my skin, the clench I so often inadvertently make when I feel you hit full depth, and then when you withdraw, the coolness of air, the return of that need for more... I actually love that bit when someone adds a little pause before returning mmmmmmmm  | |||
"It feels like home." Like a dark and dingy mould ridden bedsit? | |||
"Gosh everyone, how can I focus on work now
After reading all this my nethers are doing that quiet ache that I'd say absolutely comes before that moment. I can only describe it as a neediness to feel the stretch... and when it happens its the glorious sensation of the slide, the heat of your closeness against my skin, the clench I so often inadvertently make when I feel you hit full depth, and then when you withdraw, the coolness of air, the return of that need for more... I actually love that bit when someone adds a little pause before returning mmmmmmmm "Let me just readjust my shorts  | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? " Absolutely not I adore strap on sex but it's very different | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? Absolutely not I adore strap on sex but it's very different " And an actual dildo with no person attached , all the nope , does nothing | |||
"I think Meli's post has been recycled enough times or I would reply directly to it again. What I love about it though, is the awareness of the intimacy in the moments before and the loss of self to the moment 'forgetting me'. For me that's the difference between fucking someone where we both remain in our own heads and that kind of intimate sex where it's a melded experience, almost with a life of its own. Aww Hans. I've now seen this after speaking about it elsewhere. Fucking is wonderful. Sometimes I want to be well and truly fucked by someone who brings out those orgasms in me effortlessly.
I'll always cherish the more intimate sex that bit more though. The sort where I'm easily lost in another. It is about forgetting about you and me - not deliberately, it's that melded experience as you said. Perhaps I'm too romantic a soul, perhaps not swinger enough for here. Intimacy for me can be one of the most erotic experiences."I quite agree. Although, I think lust and romance are not necessarily mutually exclusive. You can love someone; yet still well and truly fuck them.
And yet also sometimes I love to get well and truly fucked too. I've not had a duracell bunny bouncer for quite a while. | |||
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"When it first touches your lips and it gets wetter the more you push it in and every mouthfull taste amazing ......that's why i love Ben and Jerry's ice cream " I really thought you were going to mention the sausage that I spoke about!! | |||
"It's heaven but it makes me want to sin. Its intoxicating. It's a crescendo of sensations that all lead up to that moment and every single time it takes my breath away. Its a pretty indescribable feeling. It just feels "right" when nothing else in the world exists except that shared moment and each other. There are few things that feel as satisfying to me as that moment when I feel his hardness against me, slowly parting my lips and inch by inch giving amazing sensations of fullness and lust. Its even more incredible when I look in to his eyes and see the pleasure of those moments all over his face. Its a moment that I crave " I imagine if you could bottle that…. | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " Don’t stop I’m close | |||
I’ve asked many how it feels and there’s a fair bit of consensus- the parting and stretching initially, the feel of the glans and foreskin moving in deep, the feeling of being full (the ol girth vs length thing..), the weight and firmness of the cock inside and the heat it gives off…When it’s deep and ‘bottoms out’… feeling like your stomach going weightless on a rollercoaster… also the weight of a body on top (missionary position for the sensual intimate win…), the feeling of the man pulsing when coming and the hot wet spread of cum inside..
Glorious and utterly addictive.. | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? " No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. | |||
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"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. " Quick wipe | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. " And very convenient 
If the dildo designers could replicate the hard but slight squish and the heat, real dicks would be almost redundant… almost…
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"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. And very convenient
If the dildo designers could replicate the hard but slight squish and the heat, real dicks would be almost redundant… almost…
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"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. Quick wipe "It's ok, I boil wash it when it starts getting crusty. | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? " Absolutely not. They're rubbish, as far as I'm concerned. Ditto vibrators. Big no from me. | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. Quick wipe
It's ok, I boil wash it when it starts getting crusty. "phew you had me worried for a moment!! | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. Quick wipe
It's ok, I boil wash it when it starts getting crusty. phew you had me worried for a moment!!"Plus bacteria won't grow in the deepest pits of hell. | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. Quick wipe
It's ok, I boil wash it when it starts getting crusty. phew you had me worried for a moment!!
Plus bacteria won't grow in the deepest pits of hell. "Wanna throw your ring in the fire? | |||
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"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. Don’t stop I’m close " Ha! I'm mainly replying to this because Lilith is Lilithing hard. :D | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. " I'm dead breathe all over you fucking love it | |||
"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. Quick wipe
It's ok, I boil wash it when it starts getting crusty. phew you had me worried for a moment!!
Plus bacteria won't grow in the deepest pits of hell.
Wanna throw your ring in the fire? "Bit extreme, 2 minutes on a bidet is enough.. | |||
""Fuck, don't cum straight away!" "Glad I'm not the only one who thinks when I'm in her | |||
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"Ladies. Do you get the same feeling from a dildo? No, they are so much better. They don't ruin the rhythm, shove themselves in your mouth, or breathe all over you. All they require is a quick wipe and to be put away in the draw. Now that's love. Quick wipe
It's ok, I boil wash it when it starts getting crusty. phew you had me worried for a moment!!
Plus bacteria won't grow in the deepest pits of hell. "what time would you like the ambulance booked for? | |||
"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. Don’t stop I’m close Ha! I'm mainly replying to this because Lilith is Lilithing hard. :D" I’m hard does that count for anything? | |||
. I adore reading men (in particular, I love you women but men are oft less forthcoming in this sort of thread) describing so eloquently such a foreign yet strangely familiar sensation to me. I can see it but never truly experience it. Your words made me feel like, in some small way, I have.
Really fucking hot as well.
And I've officially reverted back to form today so that's me failing on a challenge. Yay me. | |||
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"“Like a warm apple pie”" Damn it. Someone beat me to it. | |||
"Oh Doggone. This is just . I adore reading men (in particular, I love you women but men are oft less forthcoming in this sort of thread) describing so eloquently such a foreign yet strangely familiar sensation to me. I can see it but never truly experience it. Your words made me feel like, in some small way, I have.
Really fucking hot as well.
And I've officially reverted back to form today so that's me failing on a challenge. Yay me."It was the sausage comparison wasn’t it…. | |||
"“Like a warm apple pie” Damn it. Someone beat me to it." Be original with your humour at least. | |||
"“Like a warm apple pie” Damn it. Someone beat me to it. Be original with your humour at least. " When you eventually say something funny I’ll begin taking your advice. | |||
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"Oh Doggone. This is just . I adore reading men (in particular, I love you women but men are oft less forthcoming in this sort of thread) describing so eloquently such a foreign yet strangely familiar sensation to me. I can see it but never truly experience it. Your words made me feel like, in some small way, I have.
Really fucking hot as well.
And I've officially reverted back to form today so that's me failing on a challenge. Yay me."My doorbell went when I was writing it, had to go connect a washing machine up. I wasn't finished, damnit. | |||
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"I'm really hoping this is actually about sex! Anyway... I love it. Those moments just before. They're so important aren't they? It's not just about act itself, it's the minutes before as well. That intoxicating anticipation of feeling their arousal so close to me, the way the kisses increase in intensity like they need to devour me. Every touch, every sound making me need them that bit more. Even the teasing, when he wanks his hard cock against my clit, making himself slick with my arousal. That split second just before, when he looks at you, his eyes dark with lust. I always feel myself come unravelled in that moment, like there's some indescribable connection brought on by sheer desire and that heady moment feels like it lasts an eternity. That first moment of penetration... it's like every sensation, every nerve is concentrated and intensified in my cunt. It's that feeling of me slowly stretching around him, the sound he makes as he does. That contrast between my wet, silky warmth and his increasingly erect hardness. It's intense and delicious and intimate - the sort of feeling that has me forgetting me everything else, lost in pleasure. " So glad a woman finally answered the op | |||
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"When the conversation starts to slow and you’re just gazing into each others eyes, smiling, knowing you’re about to feel him inside you. The warm rush of wetness that fills you inside, and your nipples rubbing against your bra. Imagining how hard he is for you. Going in for a slow, deep kiss as you move your body towards him, both sat up on the sofa. Getting to your knees, still kissing, pulling your knickers down and around one foot, no time to take them all the way off. Breathing deeply into his mouth as you take him out of his jeans, hand softly gripping his shaft as you straddle him with your free leg. Still holding onto his hard throbbing erection as you run the tip along your wet lips to push them open. Loosing go with your hand and hovering while you find your balance and feel it slightly push against you, unlocking lips and holding onto the back of the sofa with one hand, the back of his neck with the other, looking into his eyes as you lower yourself. Holding your breath with anticipation as you slide down, pushing in past your lips and feeling yourself stretch around his shaft, stretching more and more as you take him fully inside you. Sitting there, still, just for a few moments, adjusting to him, allowing your opening to relax around him but your muscles inside tensing and squeezing. Feeling full, all of your nerve endings tingling, like little shocks of pleasure as he pulsates against your silky warm skin. Flexing it to stretch you a little bit more. Starting to raise your body and feeling it sliding out with your wetness, still enveloped around him, gripping to keep it inside you, just to the tip, then sliding back down. It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. " Really!!!! I’m all alone and have to read this filth with all the sounds playing in my head as well…. Your a cruel woman….. | |||
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"When the conversation starts to slow and you’re just gazing into each others eyes, smiling, knowing you’re about to feel him inside you. The warm rush of wetness that fills you inside, and your nipples rubbing against your bra. Imagining how hard he is for you. Going in for a slow, deep kiss as you move your body towards him, both sat up on the sofa. Getting to your knees, still kissing, pulling your knickers down and around one foot, no time to take them all the way off. Breathing deeply into his mouth as you take him out of his jeans, hand softly gripping his shaft as you straddle him with your free leg. Still holding onto his hard throbbing erection as you run the tip along your wet lips to push them open. Loosing go with your hand and hovering while you find your balance and feel it slightly push against you, unlocking lips and holding onto the back of the sofa with one hand, the back of his neck with the other, looking into his eyes as you lower yourself. Holding your breath with anticipation as you slide down, pushing in past your lips and feeling yourself stretch around his shaft, stretching more and more as you take him fully inside you. Sitting there, still, just for a few moments, adjusting to him, allowing your opening to relax around him but your muscles inside tensing and squeezing. Feeling full, all of your nerve endings tingling, like little shocks of pleasure as he pulsates against your silky warm skin. Flexing it to stretch you a little bit more. Starting to raise your body and feeling it sliding out with your wetness, still enveloped around him, gripping to keep it inside you, just to the tip, then sliding back down. It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. " Oh fuck I need my weekend all over again. When you've got him fully in and he tenses it....god I fucking love that. And squeezing your muscles as he does it. Oh that is such a good feeling. | |||
"When the conversation starts to slow and you’re just gazing into each others eyes, smiling, knowing you’re about to feel him inside you. The warm rush of wetness that fills you inside, and your nipples rubbing against your bra. Imagining how hard he is for you. Going in for a slow, deep kiss as you move your body towards him, both sat up on the sofa. Getting to your knees, still kissing, pulling your knickers down and around one foot, no time to take them all the way off. Breathing deeply into his mouth as you take him out of his jeans, hand softly gripping his shaft as you straddle him with your free leg. Still holding onto his hard throbbing erection as you run the tip along your wet lips to push them open. Loosing go with your hand and hovering while you find your balance and feel it slightly push against you, unlocking lips and holding onto the back of the sofa with one hand, the back of his neck with the other, looking into his eyes as you lower yourself. Holding your breath with anticipation as you slide down, pushing in past your lips and feeling yourself stretch around his shaft, stretching more and more as you take him fully inside you. Sitting there, still, just for a few moments, adjusting to him, allowing your opening to relax around him but your muscles inside tensing and squeezing. Feeling full, all of your nerve endings tingling, like little shocks of pleasure as he pulsates against your silky warm skin. Flexing it to stretch you a little bit more. Starting to raise your body and feeling it sliding out with your wetness, still enveloped around him, gripping to keep it inside you, just to the tip, then sliding back down. It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. " Ok. You win | |||
"When the conversation starts to slow and you’re just gazing into each others eyes, smiling, knowing you’re about to feel him inside you. The warm rush of wetness that fills you inside, and your nipples rubbing against your bra. Imagining how hard he is for you. Going in for a slow, deep kiss as you move your body towards him, both sat up on the sofa. Getting to your knees, still kissing, pulling your knickers down and around one foot, no time to take them all the way off. Breathing deeply into his mouth as you take him out of his jeans, hand softly gripping his shaft as you straddle him with your free leg. Still holding onto his hard throbbing erection as you run the tip along your wet lips to push them open. Loosing go with your hand and hovering while you find your balance and feel it slightly push against you, unlocking lips and holding onto the back of the sofa with one hand, the back of his neck with the other, looking into his eyes as you lower yourself. Holding your breath with anticipation as you slide down, pushing in past your lips and feeling yourself stretch around his shaft, stretching more and more as you take him fully inside you. Sitting there, still, just for a few moments, adjusting to him, allowing your opening to relax around him but your muscles inside tensing and squeezing. Feeling full, all of your nerve endings tingling, like little shocks of pleasure as he pulsates against your silky warm skin. Flexing it to stretch you a little bit more. Starting to raise your body and feeling it sliding out with your wetness, still enveloped around him, gripping to keep it inside you, just to the tip, then sliding back down. It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. " Ohh la la… might be time for a cold shower! | |||
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"When the conversation starts to slow and you’re just gazing into each others eyes, smiling, knowing you’re about to feel him inside you. The warm rush of wetness that fills you inside, and your nipples rubbing against your bra. Imagining how hard he is for you. Going in for a slow, deep kiss as you move your body towards him, both sat up on the sofa. Getting to your knees, still kissing, pulling your knickers down and around one foot, no time to take them all the way off. Breathing deeply into his mouth as you take him out of his jeans, hand softly gripping his shaft as you straddle him with your free leg. Still holding onto his hard throbbing erection as you run the tip along your wet lips to push them open. Loosing go with your hand and hovering while you find your balance and feel it slightly push against you, unlocking lips and holding onto the back of the sofa with one hand, the back of his neck with the other, looking into his eyes as you lower yourself. Holding your breath with anticipation as you slide down, pushing in past your lips and feeling yourself stretch around his shaft, stretching more and more as you take him fully inside you. Sitting there, still, just for a few moments, adjusting to him, allowing your opening to relax around him but your muscles inside tensing and squeezing. Feeling full, all of your nerve endings tingling, like little shocks of pleasure as he pulsates against your silky warm skin. Flexing it to stretch you a little bit more. Starting to raise your body and feeling it sliding out with your wetness, still enveloped around him, gripping to keep it inside you, just to the tip, then sliding back down. It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. "
and it’s only 5 am …..
Narrator - ‘Woody, give it a few minutes before you stand up!….’
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"I don't think I want breakfast this morning..." Oh come on, you know you do. This hard exterior of yours...I'm not fooled you know. | |||
"I don't think I want breakfast this morning..." No sausage…. | |||
"You can't describe it because it's a personal thing. Those feelings are impossible to describe. For me it's a different feeling based on the moment at the time. How I feel in general. Am I lustful? Anxious? Worked up? Who with? Factors play a part in to it. Is it a quickie? Then that first time in is sort of a rush to get it in and less of a "oh fuck yes". Got time to tease and play, then that slow elongated and drawn out feeling of it going in is a whole other feeling that you can't even compare them. " The very mind and emotions give us our experience's ,mostly a state of mind. Everyone is very unique. All we do by speaking and shareing those many gauage what theres was,but all are individual to them. | |||
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"I don't think I want breakfast this morning... Oh come on, you know you do. This hard exterior of yours...I'm not fooled you know." Oh really not. | |||
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"It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible." *sigh* I bloomin’ love this thread. | |||
"It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. *sigh* I bloomin’ love this thread." I'm not a huge fan | |||
"Can you articulate it? I'm struggling to. Maybe someone will inspire me or word it perfectly. Have you ever wondered what it feels like for the other? I'm missing that feeling and I'm craving it, but I'm damned if I can describe it. " You don't want it to end . | |||
"I'm not a huge fan" Quelle surprise. | |||
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"When it first goes in.... The first time his hardness slides in, it's totally different to how it progresses. The first thrust, slide, slow penetration (delete as necessary) gives me tingles, nerve endings heighten and butterflies in my tummy. Every bit of that area is overly sensitive and it feels complete, full and exquisitely pleasurable. After the first one, it changes slowly, graduates into wanton hungry lust, the need overwhelming for completion. But yeah, in short, that first one blows my mind "Mercy! I think I need a lie down in a darkened room | |||
"When it first goes in.... The first time his hardness slides in, it's totally different to how it progresses. The first thrust, slide, slow penetration (delete as necessary) gives me tingles, nerve endings heighten and butterflies in my tummy. Every bit of that area is overly sensitive and it feels complete, full and exquisitely pleasurable. After the first one, it changes slowly, graduates into wanton hungry lust, the need overwhelming for completion. But yeah, in short, that first one blows my mind
Mercy! I think I need a lie down in a darkened room "Me too | |||
"When it first goes in.... The first time his hardness slides in, it's totally different to how it progresses. The first thrust, slide, slow penetration (delete as necessary) gives me tingles, nerve endings heighten and butterflies in my tummy. Every bit of that area is overly sensitive and it feels complete, full and exquisitely pleasurable. After the first one, it changes slowly, graduates into wanton hungry lust, the need overwhelming for completion. But yeah, in short, that first one blows my mind
Mercy! I think I need a lie down in a darkened room
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"It’s been a long time since I have felt it. I was definitely in fantasy land early hours of this morning ^ May have had a cheeky little wank "Very nice | |||
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"Like warm apple pie "Smell of Brambley apples . With a dollop of blue ribbon ice cream! Ffs iam thinkng of me afters as iam off work. | |||
"It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. *sigh* I bloomin’ love this thread." God so do I!! It just inspires me to wait for that perfect connection with someone again! It's so special! Loves ya petite for this thread! X | |||
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"When the conversation starts to slow and you’re just gazing into each others eyes, smiling, knowing you’re about to feel him inside you. The warm rush of wetness that fills you inside, and your nipples rubbing against your bra. Imagining how hard he is for you. Going in for a slow, deep kiss as you move your body towards him, both sat up on the sofa. Getting to your knees, still kissing, pulling your knickers down and around one foot, no time to take them all the way off. Breathing deeply into his mouth as you take him out of his jeans, hand softly gripping his shaft as you straddle him with your free leg. Still holding onto his hard throbbing erection as you run the tip along your wet lips to push them open. Loosing go with your hand and hovering while you find your balance and feel it slightly push against you, unlocking lips and holding onto the back of the sofa with one hand, the back of his neck with the other, looking into his eyes as you lower yourself. Holding your breath with anticipation as you slide down, pushing in past your lips and feeling yourself stretch around his shaft, stretching more and more as you take him fully inside you. Sitting there, still, just for a few moments, adjusting to him, allowing your opening to relax around him but your muscles inside tensing and squeezing. Feeling full, all of your nerve endings tingling, like little shocks of pleasure as he pulsates against your silky warm skin. Flexing it to stretch you a little bit more. Starting to raise your body and feeling it sliding out with your wetness, still enveloped around him, gripping to keep it inside you, just to the tip, then sliding back down. It’s intense. It’s intimate. It’s incredible. " You mean after you've been eaten like a kebab, and want more | |||
" You mean after you've been eaten like a kebab, and want more "No that comes after | |||
" You mean after you've been eaten like a kebab, and want more
No that comes after "You know, exactly what I want to write don't you...so stopping myself | |||
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" You mean after you've been eaten like a kebab, and want more
No that comes after
You know, exactly what I want to write don't you...so stopping myself "I think that’s wise
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" You mean after you've been eaten like a kebab, and want more
No that comes after
You know, exactly what I want to write don't you...so stopping myself
I think that’s wise
Save everyone’s eyes!"I so wanna write, but my sensible side has kicked In.... | |||
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