It got hard after the second day but I can say I made it. Looking forward to see how big of a load I can let off. If I gotta wait on my wife, I might end up going another week.
Some of my friends think I am too randy for my age lol If only they knew what I have done over the years sexually, they would be in for a shock !
Possibly shocked if certain woman work mates of mine knew I had looked down there work tops to see the size of their breasts / cleavage & had seen their butt cracks as well at times that they didn't realise they were visible.
Work mates who see me being sexually touched by another female staff member & the way I act / talk about sexual topics in public
"Randy," as this Yank (and yanker) understands it, across the pond means "horny." Prince Andrew, Duke of York, in his younger days was known as Randy Andy. Yeah, he was horny back in those days.
I hate anyone that is orange too---clothing excepted. hair might be an exception, but orange hair is usually god-awful ugly too...
I am still this way...being glum/desperate/needing help somehow makes me attracted Also, I totes sexually fantasize about older guys in inappropriate relations. Like, teachers abusing me for a good grade, cops taking advantage of something I've done wrong, prison rape, incest...anything that's totes indecent by regular society standards. I HIGHLY doubt I'd like any of it if it happened. But it turns me on in the moment. And on a funny note, I sneeze when I first start getting turned on by these thoughts. If I get turned on by other thoughts, no sneezing, but these I sneeze to I'm a messed up puppy.
I was reading through the thread and thinking I didn't really have confessions to do. Then I've remembered something of my childhood so terrible to me, I can't even write about it anonymously in an Internet forum. I've been abused as a child. I can talk about what my grandfather did to me. But I can't even think clearly about what another man did to me. When I start to think of it, it gives me despair. I feel an agony in my mind, so intense, I have to stop thinking of it. I can't go back to those memories. It's painful to the level of unbearable. When I do think of it, I have this urge to crush my head against a concrete wall. The good thing is that I don't remember it everyday. Sometimes, several weeks go by without that popping up in my mind. He's still alive, dying a slow death (severe respiratory problems linked to smoking). I feel very sorry he's suffering, but I don't wanna have any kind of contact with this person. At a certain point, I've tried to help, but it was too painful to see him, because of what he did to me.
I sympathize with your situation. I must admit that I feel similarly about my sex life with my wife. I would prefer to masturbate most of the time than to have sex. The reason is that sex with her has been boring and exactly the same for years. Masturbating and porn offer a chance to visit naughty fantasies, try new things (at least in imagination) and enjoy seeing different people and what they enjoy doing. I think variety makes for great sex. My wife doesnt seem to feel that way. In fact I dont think she thinks about sex much. Maybe im wrong. Maybe shes off masturbating as much as I do. Anyway, I think deep down this issue has to do with your partner not clicking with you on more than just a sexual level. I know when we start bickering and feeling stressed out I have NO desire to have sex with my wife. In fact it makes me want to masturbate and look at other women - if only just for an escape and a release.
Well, this is kinda hard to confess, but I love the video game character sonic the hedgehog and all his friends sexually. I cannot get off without seeing porn of them, or thinking about them. Sometimes when I play the games i get so excited, that I just need to stop and rub my cilt. I know this sounds fake, but it is so true D: I think this is the first place I've ever brought it up to anyone. I don't know how i formed this fetish (should I call it that?) but I think I've been this way since middle school for me. Ever since I started seeing actual porn of them. I started to get into furry porn as well. But I do not at all like actual animals, and this fetish doesn't get in the way of my relationships. Also, are you going to do that guy? Or are you faithful to your husband?
I want to be fucked from behind while he whispers dirty things in my ears, holding me tight and thrusting deep and hard, making me scream - banging me so hard, making my breast bounce -smacking my ass. I want him to tell me how good my pussy is when he explodes inside me as I suck my pussy juice off his fingers.
YOU should be the man whispering dirty things in my ear. I want to feel your hot breath on the back of my neck Tazer