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Confessions of an English Nympho
This is my blog about giving myself my sexual freedom. I have spent far too long denying myself my deepest desires. I long to explore the whole palette of sexual experiences. I long to drown myself in worlds of rock hard passion, sensuality, and ecstasy. Finally, to satisfy my deepest thirsts.
I want to feel everything; taste, touch, smell, hold, lick everything.
I have always been a lover of men and sex. I desire sex always and the thought of lovers, men, cocks, lips, tongues, and breasts sits in the back of my mind like a penned up horse that has not been ridden in a very long time. I have denied myself those pleasures, but not anymore.
This is the record of my explorations.
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Tied to a bed in the Ritz
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Posted:Jun 28, 2014 12:48 am
Last Updated:Jul 26, 2014 6:43 pm
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I know I need to finish up my last post and tell you about the end of that night but last night I had the most amazing experience my body still aches.
I met a man here, we'll call him Lawyer Joe. Also married, he was the model of discretion and got us a hotel room at the Ritz in the Marina.
Joe is bit of a dominate man, well, more that just a bit. I discovered over dinner he enjoys dominating women. I admit I have always wanted to explore that world and felt that I would like to experience being a sub. We spent a long hour at dinner discussing everything I would like to experience; my desires, my limits, safe words. It was all so exciting, I was wet before he led me upstairs.
Once upstairs he sat on the bed and sternly told me to remove my dress and jewelry. He watched as I took off my dress and earrings. I went to undo my bra and he took my arm, swung me around and spanked me hard twice on the bum. I stood there embarrassed and shocked.
"Do you know why?" He asked.
I nodded, dumbly. He again, swatted me twice. "When I ask you a question, you answer me?" Now both my face and my bum were red. I mumbled out a response, a feeble yes. Maybe I was getting myself in over my head. Maybe this wasn't for me. He gave my hand a little squeeze right then and when I met his eye I saw a playful smile on his lips and all the fear and tension left me.
'You remember your safe word?" He asked.
"Yes."
"Okay, then stand up, with your hands by your side"
So, I did. He stood over me and kissed my neck, my face, my breasts. He unfastened my bra and let it fall to the ground. Cupping my breasts in his hands he pinched my nipples softly then increasingly harder, watching my reaction. When it got so painful I had to cry out, he stopped and rubbed the pain away then did it again. For the next ten minutes he alternated between massaging my body, pinching my nipples, slapping my breasts, and spanking me over my panties with his bare hands. He altered his intensity taking me to my limits of pain then dropping it back down only to bring me back up again. At the end of the ten minutes I was quivering and moaning. I wanted to touch him so badly, I wanted him to fuck me and I told him so.
Then I felt a sharp slap across my face. It wasn't very hard but I gasped.
"Look at me" So, I did. he slapped my cheek a little harder and again a little harder. I know he was waiting for me use my safe word but I didn't want to. My face hurt, the shock of being slapped brought tears to my eyes and had my heart pounding in my chest and I surprised myself. I wanted to keep going, I wanted to see how far I could go. He smiled and whispered in my ear, 'good girl'.
Reaching his hands into my panties is slipped his hand
into my wet pussy. He commanded me to look at him and I did. My embarrassment at being so wet amused him. He kissed me using his tongue to explore my mouth as he ran his fingers around my clit and in and out of my pussy. He had me on the verge of orgasm in minutes. He whispered in my ear, "don't cum. Don't cum without asking for permission." This time I didn't hesitate. I begged and begged and begged. I even reached out and grabbed the hand that was in my panties. He slapped my hand away and pulled his hand from my panties. "For that, I won't let you cum. Take your panties off and your stockings." Now his every word was my command, I was so excited.
Naked before him he lead me to the bed and proceeded to tie me spread eagle on the bed. When he tied the last arm with my stocking I panicked a little. I've never been tied up before. He noticed and left it a little loose, I could have removed my wrist from the restraint if I wanted to.
Spread out before him I couldn't believe how aroused I was. My nipples were hard, I watched my belly rise and fall quickly with my breath, I don't know if I have ever been this wet. Standing at the end of the bed he slowly removed his clothes taking care to place his belt on the bed where I could see it. I was more interested in his cock. It stood hard and erect, a beautiful sight. Strong, long, thick. He shaved. I like that. I should have been paying more attention to his belt because that is what I would be feeling next.
He picked up his belt and softly began slapping my body; my belly, my thighs, calves, breasts, and pussy. Like before, he slowly increased the intensity until he was leaving strips and red marks on my body. I didn't remove my hand from the restraint, each slap getting harder and harder until I couldn't keep it in any more and I cry out.
My screams were so loud I don't even know notice that he had stopped and was rubbing my pussy. In seconds I was ready to cum again. I remembered to beg and he watched me writhe and pull against my restraints trying to stop the orgasm from cumming.
Eventually, when I don't think I can stand another minute he says gently, "okay my little bitch, cum for me," and I cum like it's an Olympic event and I'm going for the gold.
My pussy is so swollen and sore from the slaps with the belt and the orgasm I can hardly feel his hand stroking me.
He unties me and pulls my head over the edge of the bed. His cock is dangerously close and large. I eagerly open my mouth and take him in. Now it's his turn to gasp. I love sucking cock and I love to deep throat. He places his hands on the bed and uses he whole body weight to push his cock into my mouth over and over again. I'm gagging and aching my back so he can go deeper. There is this amazing feeling when a cock slides down the back of your throat. It is so powerful and vulnerable all at the same time.
When he cums he lets out a huge moan and I can feel his balls curl up into his body, his cock stiffens, his back arch and he explodes into my mouth. There is no way I can hold in that much cum and I let it run from my lips onto the floor.
He lays next to me on the bed panting. I lick the cum from my fingers as he kisses one or two red spots he left on my body. For a moment I am worried that my husband will see but he wasn't touched me in weeks. As I am thinking these thoughts he has taken my stockings and one at a time put them back on to my legs. Rubbing his hands up and down my stocking-ed thighs.
A moment later I feel his fingers stroking my pussy and then his wet fingers slipping down farther to massage my little bum hole. With his other hand he begins to stuff my panties into my mouth. Round two.....
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Last Night with Dr. Brian - I squirt
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Posted:Jun 13, 2014 9:56 pm
Last Updated:May 19, 2024 12:17 am
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A little perfume and a pair of heels and I headed to Brentwood for new cock, Dr. Brian. Last 30's, tall, well endowed and great sense of humor...what more could a horny girl ask for.
He showed me in and after all the usually pleasantries, lead me to the bedroom, it could not have happened soon enough. I was aching for a good fuck. Such a long week.
He laid me out on the bed and ran his tongue down my body, spending time getting my nipples nice and hard. When he'd sucked them to rigid little points, he'd flick them with his fingernail and drive me right over the edge. With this tongue circling my nipples his hand wandered farther south and slide between my legs. I was so preoccupied with this tongue I hardly noticed his finger slipping into my pussy. When two fingers and then three pushed in, I noticed. So, did he. I arched my back and spread legs so he could go deeper. He pushed his fingers in and curled them to rub against my g-spot. Then, without moving, sucked my tits and rubbed my little spot until I became a live wire between his two hands. I came so hard I thought I would hurt myself. When I re-entered my body I thought he would stop but he didn't, he kept sucking and rubbing until I came again. Even then he didn't stop. By now I was getting a little sore,I tried to wiggle out of his grasp he held me firmer, "I'm not stopping until you squirt."
I have never squirted before and I told him so. "You will tonight, just relax, let go, don't fight it. It will feel a little strange, just go with it. Let go. Lay back." So, I did. For the first time in I don't know how long I let go....to be continued.
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Done With Plastic
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Posted:Jun 5, 2014 7:57 pm
Last Updated:Jul 26, 2014 6:46 pm
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These are my plastic friends. Over 10 years they have been very good to me. I have used them on slow weekend mornings, hot 'quality time' evenings, in my purse, on the road, in the car, in the bath, at the beach (now, that's a story), and everywhere in between. They are always there for me, never say no, never argue, and never fall asleep on the couch just when I'm getting started.
I have used them over every inch of my body. There are toys for eyes, face, lips, nipples, breasts, pussy, ass, thighs and more. I have g-spot vibes, big dildos, anal beads, wireless eggs, nipple clamps, I even had a beautiful dildo that attaches to a fucking machine or a jig saw. Other women own these things right, it's not just me?
Now, I am saying 'No' to plastic! I'm tired of batteries and adjustable settings. I want real, live, pulsing, beautiful, hard, veined, gorgeous cock. Toys are nice but no substitute for the real thing.
I do have a nice collection of blindfolds, cuff and whips...maybe I'll hold onto those and show my new friends how to use them on me.
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Three At The Beach
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Posted:May 31, 2014 2:51 pm
Last Updated:Jun 9, 2014 6:41 pm
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Last night turned out to be better than I expected. I ended up with not one but two beautiful men to pleasure me. I wanted an experience that would drown me in sensuality.....I got it. After a lovely dinner and a chance to get comfortable in each other company, my date for the night, let's call him 'Andrew' suggested we go back to his place. On the drive, we spoke about what sexual experiences turned us on or what we would like to experience. I mentioned I have always wanted to be with two men. That I would love that experience of being pleasured by two cocks.
Well, he had a friend (of course he did  , that would be willing to join us, if I approved. By the time we pulled into his driveway his friend was there, let's call him 'Michael'.
Andrew's place was beautiful, on the ocean in Manhattan Beach with windows that looked out over the sand. Michael turned out to be equally as charming and handsome. I found myself eagerly agreeing to take both of these men to bed.
I was so nervous, I spent forever in the bathroom trying to screw up the courage to walk into the bedroom. I wanted this but I was still uncertain. What if somethings were meant to stay as fantasies? What if somethings were never meant to see the light of day.
All my fears were put to rest when I stepped from the bathroom and Andrew wrapped me in his warm arms while Michael kissed my neck. Everything about this was perfect and I let go, and just fell forward into the whole experience.
I found myself kneeling on the bed my breasts hanging down. Andrew were sitting on the bed in front of me, kissing me, fondling my breasts, his beautiful cock deliciously close to my mouth. Michael stood behind me playing with my clit until I was soaking wet and pushing my hips back to fuck his fingers every time he slipped them inside of me.
Eventually I couldn't take it anymore and I begged Andrew to let me have his cock. His kissed my forehead and guided his massive cock into my eager little mouth. Michael pushed his cock into my pussy. I was one happy cock worshipper. I used my fingers to play with my clit while two beautiful cocks fucked me right into sub space. Perfect start to a perfect journey.
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So It Begins
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Posted:May 30, 2014 11:26 pm
Last Updated:Jun 9, 2014 6:43 pm
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It's late on Friday and I have made my first date for tonight. I have chatted with him for a few days now and met him the other day at a coffee shop, to double-check that he was for real. I decide to stop waiting and go for it. He's a nice guy with a beautiful body and an even prettier cock. I can't wait.
For as long as I can remember, I have always enjoyed penis. I prefer to call them cocks, though, much sexier word. Penis doesn't do them justice. I love the look, the taste, the smell, the feel. And the things that a cock can do for my body and soul? Well, no other organ I know of can do that.
I'm excited. So, let the adventure begin. Wish me luck!
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