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By (user no longer on site)
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When he stares down at me, his lips inches from mine, his (tattooed) arms holding me down, then hearing him growl...then it's worth it.
But then you never find anyone else that even comes close to him so now it's just not worth it. Pass me the wand.
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By *eliWoman
over a year ago
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The anticipation. The chemistry, that undeniable sexual attraction and tension with another person.
The changing tempo of kisses.
Their responses. I'm such a slut for feedback. The little twitches. The sounds, the whimpering, the moans, the growls, the breaths. The way their body responds - pupil dilation, wetness, firmness.
The way we fit together. Mentally, physically. How their arms feel wrapped around me, their hands feel pressing into my skin. The softness of my body contrasting against theirs.
The silly side. The laughter. The relaxing, basking in another's presence. That intimacy for however long it lasts.
Hot sex is... whatever you want it to be in that moment. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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*let’s leave love out of this.  because this is fab after all.
So what makes sex worth it?
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Please remind me what sex is?
Also, are we talking in monetary terms of using more valuable commodities such as jam doughnuts?
If it is the latter, then I am not sure any part of The Sex can be weighed up against a five pack of fresh doughnuts from Tesco's bakery. |
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"When you can ride their face like Shergar"
Hang on, not sure I ever saw Shergar riding his jockey's face, or do you know something about his disappearance?? |
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"The anticipation. The chemistry, that undeniable sexual attraction and tension with another person.
The changing tempo of kisses.
Their responses. I'm such a slut for feedback. The little twitches. The sounds, the whimpering, the moans, the growls, the breaths. The way their body responds - pupil dilation, wetness, firmness.
The way we fit together. Mentally, physically. How their arms feel wrapped around me, their hands feel pressing into my skin. The softness of my body contrasting against theirs.
The silly side. The laughter. The relaxing, basking in another's presence. That intimacy for however long it lasts.
Hot sex is... whatever you want it to be in that moment."
Well I was going to attempt to explain, but Meli has just did it perfectly. |
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The anticipation. The teasing that keeps me on edge. Edging. Never going straight to it. The journey: slow build up.
Kisses that change from sweet and gentle to hungry and wanton. The same look of hunger in their eyes staring into mine. They way their lips entice me. The small kisses that trail out body form head to ankles. 
The way they look up at me from between my legs letting me know the moment has arrived. I will be devoured. Uncontrollably releasing all my inhibitions. The moans, growls, breath sounds of pleasure. The perfect mix of dirty talk between licking, sucking, biting, and stroking one another. The ambience of unashamed filth and pure debauchery.
The moment one feels they can’t have any more. Just done but it’s only started. The rippling pleasure of sharing orgasms together.
The penetration - best when least expected. The moment when I feel I can’t possibly wait another second because I have NEEDED it for the past hour (which is only 15 minutes in reality), and he presses just the tip against my lips. Kissing me. Pushing all his length deep into me. Taking my breath away whilst filling me with pleasure. Feeling the throbbing of his cock inside of me. Feeling myself squeezing around his cock. The increased arousal and all the wetness that follows. Tasting myself off him and kissing him to share my taste.
The look on his face when he orgasms. The primal moments where he growls, shakes, grunts and drives his fingers into my skin grabbing a handful of my hips, bum, or tits.
Collapsing in utter pleasure together only to repeat it again, and again all night long.   |
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What makes sex worth it? For me, because it involves me being able to experience the most beautiful thing on the planet - the female body. To see it, to touch it, to taste it, to stimulate it...The feel of her softness under the palm of my hands...
Not just the body of course, but also the mind. The thrill of exploring a lady's reactions, working out what brings her pleasure, hearing her moans and watching her movements change as her state of pleasure changes.
When I inhale her pheremones and taste her juices and am intoxicated by them.
When she orgasms because of what I've been doing. What is there not to love? |
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By *eliWoman
over a year ago
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"The anticipation. The chemistry, that undeniable sexual attraction and tension with another person.
The changing tempo of kisses.
Their responses. I'm such a slut for feedback. The little twitches. The sounds, the whimpering, the moans, the growls, the breaths. The way their body responds - pupil dilation, wetness, firmness.
The way we fit together. Mentally, physically. How their arms feel wrapped around me, their hands feel pressing into my skin. The softness of my body contrasting against theirs.
The silly side. The laughter. The relaxing, basking in another's presence. That intimacy for however long it lasts.
Hot sex is... whatever you want it to be in that moment.
Well I was going to attempt to explain, but Meli has just did it perfectly. "
I'm just horndogging, I'll get it out of my system soon. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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It's so many things.
Chemistry, connection, lust, desire. It's getting lost in sensations. It's desire and reactions. It's that delicious feedback loop that someone else mentioned.
Its being made to feel sexy and in turn making them feel that way too.
Its giving pleasure and that becoming your own pleasure. It's freedom, exploration and getting utterly lost in each other and the moments. |
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"The anticipation. The chemistry, that undeniable sexual attraction and tension with another person.
The changing tempo of kisses.
Their responses. I'm such a slut for feedback. The little twitches. The sounds, the whimpering, the moans, the growls, the breaths. The way their body responds - pupil dilation, wetness, firmness.
The way we fit together. Mentally, physically. How their arms feel wrapped around me, their hands feel pressing into my skin. The softness of my body contrasting against theirs.
The silly side. The laughter. The relaxing, basking in another's presence. That intimacy for however long it lasts.
Hot sex is... whatever you want it to be in that moment.
Well I was going to attempt to explain, but Meli has just did it perfectly.
I'm just horndogging, I'll get it out of my system soon. "
My system is massive backed up atm, so looking forward to when I eventually do the same |
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By (user no longer on site)
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"The anticipation. The teasing that keeps me on edge. Edging. Never going straight to it. The journey: slow build up.
Kisses that change from sweet and gentle to hungry and wanton. The same look of hunger in their eyes staring into mine. They way their lips entice me. The small kisses that trail out body form head to ankles.
The way they look up at me from between my legs letting me know the moment has arrived. I will be devoured. Uncontrollably releasing all my inhibitions. The moans, growls, breath sounds of pleasure. The perfect mix of dirty talk between licking, sucking, biting, and stroking one another. The ambience of unashamed filth and pure debauchery.
The moment one feels they can’t have any more. Just done but it’s only started. The rippling pleasure of sharing orgasms together.
The penetration - best when least expected. The moment when I feel I can’t possibly wait another second because I have NEEDED it for the past hour (which is only 15 minutes in reality), and he presses just the tip against my lips. Kissing me. Pushing all his length deep into me. Taking my breath away whilst filling me with pleasure. Feeling the throbbing of his cock inside of me. Feeling myself squeezing around his cock. The increased arousal and all the wetness that follows. Tasting myself off him and kissing him to share my taste.
The look on his face when he orgasms. The primal moments where he growls, shakes, grunts and drives his fingers into my skin grabbing a handful of my hips, bum, or tits.
Collapsing in utter pleasure together only to repeat it again, and again all night long. "
This defo this, but it’s important she cums a few times first |
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