Archive for March, 2008

Primal Experience

Posted in Adventure, Love, Mind Blowing Sex, Relationship, Romance, Sex, Tantra with tags , , , , , on March 31, 2008 by advcpl

A short note about this weekend since I have no time right now to do anything longer. I went the whole weekend without cumming until last night. Yin, on the other hand, went a few times at least. I was saving up, per Tantric thought, to enjoy a bigger finish. Did it work?

As the finale’, I had Yin stroke and lick my cock. I gave Yin 4 choices as to where I would cum with her required to choose one. We talked a little about where would be the most erotic for me. Not easy. Anywhere is erotic for me with Yin. But in discussing it, I opted for her mouth and for her to swallow.

Much stroking, licking and sucking later (wise choice on my part to lay down…it would have been hard to stand through her treatment of my cock…yes, she is that good) I could feel my balls beginning to tighten. A strange thing happened at that point…something primal took over…and I had to have her in the most animalistic way. I put my hand on her head, my fingers in her hair, pulled her off my cock…I wanted her, I wanted her on her back, and I wanted inside her….right now. It didn’t take long, but it was an intense fuck…one like I’ve never experienced. When I came inside her….it was also like never before. And, the volume was tremendous- I think from the buildup of the weekend and my foregoing any release.

Incredible Yin. Thank you.

Status Report

Posted in Just plain old fucking with tags , , , , , , , , on March 30, 2008 by advcpl

We’re halfway through the weekend and I’m enjoying what’s going on so far. We decided last night that instead of splitting the weekend up between us that this one will be all mine and the next one will be all hers. So, yesterday Yin spent a fair amount of time on her knees. I think she’ll do the same today. The view, and the sensations, of her sucking, tasting, licking and jacking my cock are tremendous. She can almost buckle my knees. We tried a variation last night: she put a metal O ring around the base of my cock and balls. This does two things for me: it increases my rigidity and it slows the sensation of cumming. I’m harder longer. I also like the veiny, throbbing look of my package when it’s ringed. Especially as I’m sliding in and out of Yin’s mouth, or being stroked and worked in her hands. Yin is learning to turn the intricacies of pleasuring my cock into an art form.

The Start of Something New

Posted in Adventure, Relationship, Romance, Spirituality with tags , , on March 28, 2008 by advcpl

Honey Drip

Yin and I are slated to try each other out in a new way this weekend. One night, I belong to her. For her to do with as she pleases. One night, she belongs to me. For me to do with as I please.

Passion Fire

We’re trying to stretch our boundaries a little. Hopefully by the end of the weekend, we’ll be tired, sore…and ready for more.

Peeking Through

My adventure with Yin will involve, at a minimum, the following: honey, paintbrush, camera, ice cubes, incense, blindfold, self-pleasure, and…hmmmmm….a few….’instructions’.

What I Would Like To Do Right Now

Posted in Sex on March 24, 2008 by advcpl

Put my arms around Yin. Squeeze her tight.

Kiss her. On the lips. Then, deeper. Longer. Harder.

Hold her. Breathe her in. Feel her body.

Feel her body more. Her hot ass. Her perfect chest. Her smooth pussy.

Taste her all over. Lick, nibble and make her tremble.

Put my hands on her. Everywhere. Top to bottom. Bottom to top. Side to side. Front to back and back again.

Feel her with my cock. Her face. Her lips. Her mouth. Her tongue. Her throat. Then, her face again. From there, her chest, her breasts, her stomach. Her ass, cheeks tightly clenching my stiffness. Her pussy, outer surface first, so her heat and moistness radiates and drips onto me. Then, inside, entering hard, inhibitions stripped away, raw, fast, frictioned, in and out like a piston.

Sweat, heavy breathing, pumping blood and racing heart, lungs exploding for air.

Without end.

Hand

About Yang…

Posted in Love, Relationship on March 23, 2008 by advcpl

I won’t see Yang today or for the next several days. It’s hard to describe the feelings I have when he’s not here. On one hand, I miss him so much that there’s an actual physical aching that I feel. Yet at the same time, its as if he is always here. There seems to be this warmth that I carry with me just because he’s in my life and I know he loves me. Our relationship is just so real and genuine that he is simply part of me. Don’t get me wrong. I would give anything right now to see his face, to touch him, to feel his arms around me or hold his hand. I struggle to understand how I can feel such contentment, completeness, and happiness and at the very same moment feel such a yearning when he’s missing. I don’t know…I don’t get it. I just know that my love for him runs so deep. He’s my world. (Pretty damn sexy too!)

Daydreams…

Posted in Sex on March 23, 2008 by advcpl

So, I went shopping today. It’s funny; how is it possible that every outfit, dress, or pair of shoes I look at now somehow leads my mind down a path to sex with Yang? I can’t blame him this time for teasing me; he wasn’t even there. Anyway, I found several “little black dresses” and I couldn’t help but think of an out of town Blue’s bar we went to last weekend. The decision to go was spur of the moment so there wasn’t any time to gather the required necessities for such a trip. Necessities such as that little black dress, black lace panties, etc…you get the picture.

So I’m thinking sexy little black dress, Blue’s Bar and Yang’s hand sliding up my thigh and under my dress. No one notices as his hand brushes against my pussy. The anticipation causes me to almost drip with moistness, my hips beginning to squirm longing for his hand. I want so desperately to spread my legs to invite him in but that wouldn’t be ladylike, would it? So for now I will savor each hidden run of his fingers across my breast, the feel of his hand on my ass, the heat from his breath on my neck. I press back into him until I can feel his firm cock through his jeans pressing against my ass. It’s all I can do to contain myself.

But there is always later and when the door closes behind us…

Visions

From the early morning to the late night…

Posted in Adventure, Just plain old fucking, Relationship, Romance with tags on March 22, 2008 by advcpl

On our deserted island, we could fuck from the start of every day.

Sunrise

To the end of every day.

End of Day

Hopelessly Fidgity

Posted in Sex on March 19, 2008 by advcpl

Its a complicated story but suffice it to say that there are times when I’m with Yang but due to the circumstances I cannot fully express myself verbally or physically in the way that I would like. Today was one of those days. The problem is that he is so damn sexy that he makes it nearly impossible for me to contain myself. He knows exactly what I’m talking about; he knows the effect that he has on me. I think he enjoys watching me squirm and purposely does things which he knows will set off a chain reaction. He looks at me and I can feel the energy begin to build until I am hopelessly fidgeting. So as I’m watching him today, all I could think about was how many different ways to give him a blow job and how many different places on my body he could explode on. Even now as I’m writing this my mouth is beginning to water with the thought of his cock sliding into my mouth…kissing, licking, sucking; my hands aching to touch him…my body yearning for his hands, his touch, his mouth. JFFM now!

JFF Me

Posted in Just plain old fucking with tags , , , , on March 15, 2008 by advcpl

JFF Me

Just fucking fuck me (see last post) is the recipe for hot sex. I’m not saying there aren’t others. But, this one definitely goes into the category of things that work well. Especially when combined with Yin’s smoothly shaved pussy and my cock’s ravenous appetite for relief.

Mmmmmmmmm…..her wet, hot and very talented mouth licking and sucking my shaft with one hand on my balls and the other at the base of my cock….occasionally stroking up and down. My hand in her long, soft hair…slowly entwining itself and feeling the motions of her head as she works her oral magic.

My other hand exploring her nether regions as she lays curled next to me and turns my shaft into a unit of steel. Her softness, her scent, her rampant moistness….working in unison to draw me to her as I explore her down there.

Finally, I can stand no more…and flip her on her back…using my legs to spread hers wide. Plunging inside, deep inside, feeling her, using her, loving her, wetting my steel, in and out, hearing her breathing change, feeling my cock change inside her…the friction making us one in the pleasure that’s produced…sharing the heat…the explosion of cum.

Jff me.

Hell yes.

Suburb Sex: For Others

Posted in Adventure, Sex on March 12, 2008 by advcpl
Mmmmmmm…..lots of writing, not enough touching/kissing/fucking/sucking/licking going on. Hopefully, we’ll catch up on these things soon. (Wicked grin.)In the meantime, after reading the recent posts from Yin, I have to say I’m glad the two of us are expressive about who we are and what we want and like.

I like straight talk about sex. Here’s something I found in that vein this morning while looking for a new idea to make Yin’s toes curl:

Just fucking fuck me, already.

Dear Men,

Look, I know you men have it difficult. Women are just about impossible to understand, much less please. In a post-feminist society, you never know exactly what you should be doing. Women are bloody picky, I know we are. It can be scary, too, when women freak out about what appear to be benign issues. And men who do their best to be respectful, female-positive humans, I salute you, I do.

But please, please just fuck me already. Honestly, I appreciate your thoughtfulness. I like that you want to take things slow. I can totally get behind the idea of emotional connection, but dearjesusinheaven, FUCK ME. We’ve done dinner and drinks. We’ve gone dancing. We’ve cuddled and watched a movie. I’m wearing a low cut shirt and you’ve been staring at my breasts all night. Goodgodalmighty, get to it and fuck me.

When we get hot and heavy, please take charge. Please, please fuck me. Trust me, I’m not going to just lie still - I’ll get involved. But don’t make me force your hand into my panties. That makes me feel like a rapist. We’ve been kissing for a half hour and your hand keeps grazing my ass. That’s nice, but it’s time to move forward. Get on top of me. Don’t make me get on top right out of the gate and start bobbing up and down on your cock like I’m practicing some crazy new aerobic yoga because YOU won’t go down on me. Roll on top and start dry humping like a good boy should. Don’t gently suck my nipples and then pull back when I moan with pleasure. You being coy is totally not what I want. It’s not what WE want.

OK, I know it’s scary. There are lots of women out there who make fucking really difficult. So, I have compiled some handy tips. Don’t think of this as complaining, or as schadenfreude for the Andrea Dworkins of the world. Just some simple tips, for timid men who have forgotten what it means to fuck like men:

1. Taking charge is not bad. Oh, there will be some women who feel that you are pushy. If you are making out with a woman, and she starts to push back, ask nicely if things are moving too fast. If she says yes, say something like “I’m sorry - you just look so fucking delicious. I’ll go slower.” Otherwise, skillfully move forward. If you start kissing a woman, and she responds well, and before long, you’re both on the floor with her skirt pushed up, and you on top of her, it’s not the time to roll onto your back and start awkwardly stroking the top of her head. Seriously, grow a goddamn pair. YOU’RE the man. Act like one.

2. Ohmyfuckinggod, please learn to respect the clit. It’s different for every woman, so ask what she likes. Do not, I repeat, do not just wiggle your fingers around her pussy like you’re trying to tickle her. Do not drum your fingertips against her vulva like you are impatiently waiting at the Sears Tire Center for your receipt. Do not push the clit like it is a doorbell at some house that you need to get inside of. Start by using all four fingers with firm yet gentle pressure against the outside of her pussy. Do not charge in with a single finger and start jabbing at things. And if you really don’t know what to do, ask her. Just ask. “How do you like it?”. It’s a simple question, and most women will answer straight out. If she’s being all coy, ask “Do you like pressure? Is it sensitive?” The clitoris is a varied item, indeed. Treat each one as though you have never encountered one before. Forget everything that your last partner liked.

3. Most women like to be fucked, and fucked well. Yes, there are women out there who want to “make love” every time - sweet, gentle, rocking love with lots of eye contact and loving kisses. Those women are not the majority. The majority like to be pounded. The majority like to have their hair pulled. The majority like a good, solid jackhammering. When a woman is bucking wildly against you, it’s not because she wants you to pull back and slowly swirl your cock around her vagina like you’re mixing a cake batter up there. It’s because she wants you to hold down her arms, or grab her hips, or push her legs above her head, and fuck her harder. Don’t be too afraid of what this means as far as gender equality goes - I am a raging feminist bitch, but I still want to be penetrated like you are planning on fucking my throat from the inside out.

4. A little roughness is nice. Do not pretend that you had no idea that some women like their hair pulled. Do not act shocked if she wants you to spank her (”Really? Spanking? Won’t it hurt?” - yes, it does. That’s the fucking point). We know you’ve read Stuff and Maxim, and that’s all those laddie mags talk about in their “How to Please Her” sections. Start with light, full handed smacks to the area of her ass that she sits on. Judge her response and continue on from there. You don’t have to bend her over one knee and tell her she’s a naughty girl and that Daddy’s going to punish her; save that for the fifth date. Women are less delicate than you think, so don’t worry about breaking her hip.

5. It’s OK for you to make noise. Otherwise, we feel like we are fucking a ninja. Unless you actually are a ninja, and have sneaked into our rooms with vibrating nanuchaku and zippered black pajamas, please, please make some noise. If you’re banging a woman, and she’s crying out and saying your name and moaning, and you can’t even manage a grunt, she’s going to feel like an idiot. You don’t have to make the sounds she is making, but do SOMETHING. You know how when you are watching porn, and the girl does something great to the guy and the guy kind of goes “Ah!”, half grunt, half yell? That’s HOT. Do that. Whisper our name (assuming you know it) gruffly. Groan against her neck when you’re in missionary position. You don’t have to grunt like a mountain gorilla, but if you are totally mute, she’s going to get worried.

6. Most women like dirty talk, in addition to the grunting. If you’d like to get some dirty talk going, ask her if she likes the way you fuck her. If she responds well, continue with something like, “I love fucking you. God, you look so fucking hot.” Is she still moaning in response? “Your tits are so beautiful.” Does that work? If she doesn’t respond well to the term “tits”, you might have to stop there. If she keep moaning or responding, pass Go and collect $200. Try the following:”

Oh, god. Your pussy is SO tight.””You’re so wet - are you wet because you like the feel of my cock ramming you?””I think I’m going to come inside you. I’m going to fill up your little cunt.”

It doesn’t matter that you’re wearing a condom; we LOVE hearing this.

If all of those work, you can then progress to things like “sexy little bitch” and “dirty whore”. Tread carefully, but please, tread. Do not tiptoe. Do not sit down. Charge.

6. You’re not obligated to eat a woman out. In return, she’s not obligated to choke on your dick. Don’t skip one and expect the other. If you do eat a woman out, the only comment you should make about her pussy is how nice it is. The length of her labia minora, the color of her interior, her waxing job or full bush - you are not John Madden. No time for color commentary.

7. Do not bitch about condoms. Oh, we hate them. Trust us. They hurt us more than they hurt you. But we don’t want to be preggers, and you don’t want to catch anything, right? Don’t whine about condom sex. Do not explain that you can’t come with one on. LEARN to come with one on, or if not, help us figure out what to do with you once we’re satisfied and it’s time for you to let loose your load.

8. We really like it when you come. It’s called a money shot for a reason. Watching semen shoot out of you is one of the most gratifying things EVER. However, do not assume that she wants you to jack it off onto her face. She might, but don’t assume. Seeing and/or feeling you come is rewarding for us, so there’s no need to deprive us of it, but please do consult us before unleashing. “I think I’m going to come - how do you like it?” is a fair question that shouldn’t rob you of your testicles.

In recent memory, I’ve been fucked by a very aggressive, manly guy, and I’ve been… well, fucked is the wrong term here. I’ve been penetrated by a total and utter wuss. Who am I going to run back to when I’m ready for my fill? Manly McHardon, that’s who.

*New point of clarification - some people have brought up some really great issues in response to this post, so let me say this: I don’t mean to imply that all women like to be treated like whores. I do mean to say that most women I know have told me that they like sex rougher than most men give it to them. Rough does NOT equal chains and bondage. And this applies to the bedroom only, and does not mean that she wants you to choose her dinner for her, or treat her like less of a person.

**Some women have said that they don’t like it rough and what the hell am I thinking? Well, girls, you’re in the minority. HOWEVER, all women need to remember that, in addition to be straight forward about your sexual desires, you need to be straight forward about your sexual limits. Don’t be afraid to ask for more, but when something feels wrong, say so. Don’t ever do something you don’t want to do in silence and then blame the guy. Silence is dangerous.