The Restroom
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Posted:Sep 24, 2012 9:55 pm
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2016 6:46 pm
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It is a lazy Sunday. She has settled in for an afternoon of work on her laptop when the phone chimes with a new text. Glancing down at the phone, she sees who it is and quickly scoops it up. It is a dear and rather sexy friend, so she swiftly responds. His invite to join him and lounge at the pool is just what she needs after a long week of extra work hours.
When she arrives poolside, he meets her with a sweet soft kiss, followed by another and another. They realize they are not exactly alone, so they choose to let their passion for one another subside for now. The two ease into separate chairs to soak up some sun. The conversation flows as usual for the two and the heat of the sun just masks the heat the two of them feel for one another.
It’s not long before they jump into the pool to cool off for a bit. It is not really much of a surprise that the cool waters of the pool are no match for the heat created when these two are in each other’s sight. He sneaks up for a quick kiss that turns into a long passionate taste of her lips.
She is in awe of him. He is absolutely a perfect specimen of what man was sculpted to be, from his sweet, caring, thoughtful and ever so intelligent mind to his body with all the lines in all the right places. As the conversations continue, she has to pay close attention to his words because she finds herself drifting into some fantastical fantasy world from the mere sound of his voice. She explores the edges of his body with her fingertips and this brings him even closer to her, pressing the rest of his incredible manhood against her.
The petting is intense for a while, and then they calm down a moment or two. It cannot last long as they each desire the touch of the other so. She needs to see and feel his desire for her. It is swelling up right there in his swimsuit. Her hand glides down his chest, over his washboard stomach, turning her fingertips down to slip right in his suit. A delightful gasp escapes his lips as she caresses his desire. It is more than she expected to be holding in the cool pool waters and oh so soft sliding across her fingertips yet so hard under her gentle grip. She strokes the shaft inside his shorts until he can’t take much more. She removes her hand and he pushes it tight against her throbbing womanhood. Just feeling his hard desire against her clit, even through their swimsuits, sets her off. She is cummimg right there for him, gripping his shoulders and gasping while trying her best to remain discreet. She showers his neck and chest with kisses disguising the fact that he took her breath away. She whispers to him that they have to take a break before they end up fucking right there. They release each other and take a spot against the pool wall beside one another.
Out of the corner of her eye she catches a glimpse of the sign pointing to the restrooms. In that same instant she states that he needs to show her to the restroom. As he begins to raise his hand to point, she corrects him by saying no he needs to physically show her.
The two make their way toward the building. She glances back to make sure no one else is stirring. Arriving at the two doors, she looks over her shoulder at him while she pushes the men’s room door open and enters. He obviously follows her in but thinks he will lock the door behind him. She guides him into the handicap stall and closes the door.
They are like magnets toward one another. It is hot and passionate and naughty! She slowly begins to fumble with the tie on his shorts and the sight of it turns him on immensely. The rip of the Velcro, although normally not a sexy sound, is like an “ahhh” to their ears. She kisses his exposed hips and grips his hardened shaft. Licking her way up the shaft, she slides her hands up his body to fondle his skin. Sliding the head of his cock between her soft lips, she grasps his hips and then his buttocks. Sliding slowly over his shaft again and again, he gasps for his breath now. She strokes his skin all over his body while she sucks his shaft. Every muffled moan he lets escape pushes her to please him more. She can tell he is nearing his climax. His breathing is getting harder. She moves a little faster sliding over his shaft but remembers he likes it a little slower. She tightens her suction and slows way down as his breaths get faster and faster. She does not stop when his desire explodes between her lips. She continues nice and slow, taking all he has to give her.
Exiting the stall, they head out and he mentions the door is locked. She turns the lock but it is not in working order. The door does not lock. He is slightly stunned, yet thinks now this encounter just got even hotter knowing someone could have come in and caught them. She snickers thinking that kinda was her intention all along.
Now, the two can handle sitting a foot apart and taking in the rays for the rest of the visit.
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Polyamory Date-101 for men, from a REAL woman’s point of view
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Posted:Jan 3, 2012 9:15 am
Last Updated:Dec 8, 2013 9:36 am
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Polyamory Date-101 for men, from a REAL woman’s point of view
I have enjoyed my time (almost 2 years) here and thought it may be nice to offer some guidance to the newbie. I will include some helpful hints, as well as do’s and don’ts. For the most part, this is directed to the new comer, yet even the guy who has been here a while with no luck may find this helpful.
Let’s start with your profile. First, a profile with a picture gets more attention. I understand some need to be discreet, but some sort of picture is necessary. I have seen very tasteful and discreet photos, so give it a try. Secondly, there is no bigger turn off to a woman with a brain than a poorly written profile. I am not saying you must be an English professor, but maybe try composing your profile in a Word document before adding it to Polyamory Date. This way, you can use spell check before loading it to the site. To the younger crowd: DO NOT use text lingo in your profile. Remember, perception is reality to most people. If you sound like a thug, you will be perceived as one.
Now, what do you say in your profile? Here are a few pointers. DO NOT use what Polyamory Date suggests, at least not word for word. You will sound like a robot or someone who cannot think for themselves. Tell the women of Polyamory Date what you are looking for, what you expect; what turns you on, what turns you off, and what type you go for, etc. Don’t contradict yourself. Here is something I have seen over and over: most men state they are only looking for NSA sex, yet turn right around and tell me what they do in their spare time. Others state they are looking for FWB, and then have no clue how to be friends and have sex too.
Most importantly, be honest! If you are married, say so. Please don’t think women are idiots and can’t figure it out if you can’t see them nights and weekends. On that same note, if she knows upfront, then she knows the boundaries. Also, don’t lead her to believe there is something more developing when there isn’t. Remember, most women have trouble separating sex from emotions and feelings.
Do’s:
1. If you care who she is, offer to take her to dinner and get to know her. You may be surprised.
2. Give her the respect, you desire.
3. Know what you want and convey it to her.
4. Discuss what turns you on and off prior to the sexual encounter.
5. Confirm once prior to the meet.
6. Be understanding.
7. Have a plan.
8. Have a designated time for the end of the meet. This cuts out the awkward goodbye.
9. Offer to meet in public first.
10. Call, text, or email the next day and thank her for meeting you.
11. Maybe offer her gas $ if she has to drive more than 10 miles to you. She may not take it, but the offer is a grand gesture. If you make it a statement that you will, then do it when she arrives so you don’t forget.
12. Have fun.
Don’ts
1. Assume you are the only one on her list of options.
2. Be discouraged when you meet a sour grape. They are out there.
3. Talk about how beautiful your ex was or how great the other girl you are fucking is.
4. Harass her if she doesn’t respond afterwards. Maybe it didn’t click for her, or she could be busy.
5. Assume she had as great a time as you did. Ask.
6. Drink too much before or during the meet.
Safety:
1. DO NOT take your wallet in her house or the hotel room!
2. DO NOT fall asleep with a stranger in your house!
3. DO USE protection. You do not know this person.
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Happy New Year
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Posted:Oct 26, 2011 9:04 pm
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2016 6:49 pm
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It was a cool, brisk night. She and her friend were enjoying each other’s company on the porch. They had just returned from celebrating the coming of the New Year and were just a bit tipsy. As they laughed and teased one another, she had an idea.
She excused herself saying she needed to make another drink and quickly dashed to her bedroom. She returned without a drink, but he didn’t notice. It was dark, so he also didn’t notice her change of attire. She was still wearing her jacket, but nothing else.
She knelt in front of him as he sat in the chair. She opens his jeans. He is quite stunned, because she had not yet ever done this. She grabs his cock from its confinement and strokes it as it grows in her hand. She leans in and takes it into her mouth, sucking on the head. He moans softly, knowing the neighbors would hear anything louder. She takes more of his cock into her mouth, sliding up and down on it. He is so excited over her taking control of him.
When she rises, he is almost disappointed that she stopped. She straddles him in the chair. He asks her if she plans to leave him like that. She now opens her jacket, revealing her naked body to him, in an effort to answer his question. Still straddling his lap, she raises just enough to guide his raging hard cock into her now dripping wet pussy.
This time she is the one who moans in pleasure. She grasps at the back of the chair as she grinds her hot pussy into his lap. Again and again she pushes into him. In a wave of passion he feels her pussy tighten. He grabs her body tightly and shoves his hard cock up into her once more. Now she feels his cum pumping into her, throbbing like a heartbeat as his cum shoots into her tight pussy.
She releases her hold of the chair and touches her hand to his cheek while she kisses him deeply. She slides her lips to his ear and whispers “Happy New Year”.
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Riding on the WILD side
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Posted:Oct 10, 2011 10:11 pm
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2016 6:50 pm
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The night was moving along when she decided to check her messages. There among her friends was a message from a stranger, offering what sounded like a fun evening. They chatted and made plans to meet shortly. He was going to take her for a ride on his bike.
She quickly changed. Feeling a bit wild herself, she slips off her panties and slides on a short skirt. Sliding her painted toes into a pair of heels, she thinks, these aren't exactly appropriate for riding. What the heck! She has never done what was expected! Why start now?
She meets him and climbs on the back of his bike. She wraps her arms around him and holds on tight. She feels the cool night air on her face, the wind whipping through her long flowing hair. They ride off into the darkness.
He pulls down a quiet road and stops. They both get off the bike and begin kissing, hands roaming. He slides his hands down her thigh and under her skirt. He finds the warmth of her passion. She hikes up her leg, resting a foot on the front tire of the bike and he kneals before her. He licks at her wetness, only to make it wetter. He slides a finger inside her pussy, still licking at her clit. She moans out in pleasure! He is pumping his finger deep inside her and she is coming for him. Her leg begins to shake. Reality sets in that her foot is still propped on the bike, but she cannot control the shaking. Oh GOD! Another orgasm quicly follows the last. She is sure she is going to push the bike over now! He guides her leg to the ground and continues to finger fuck her wet pussy while she moans out in pure pleasure.
She is so ready to feel his hard cock inside her. But she has to feel it between her lips first! She kneels down, pulling his rock hard cock from his shorts and slides it into her mouth. MMMMM!!! Sucking and licking at it, she takes it in. She sucks it fast then slow and deep. She can taste his precum on her toungue and moans out a "mmmmm", to let him know she likes it. Holding her close he pumps his cock into her mouth a few more times and cums for her. She takes all he has to give her and continues to suck it clean.
He pulls her up to him. She kisses him so hard, wanting more of him. He slides his hand back down between her thighs. She needs him now! He instructs her to lean over the bike while he slips on the condom and slides into her. He takes it slow at first, then pumps her good and hard and slows back down. She is so close to coming and she tells him to give it to her. He does! She cums and he slows again, finding a good rhythm for him. She feels herself close again and starts pushing back into him, meeting his every stroke and cums again. He slows again and gives her a minute to recover before he starts pounding her again, feeling the urge to cum again himself. She is so close and pushing back into him again and he tightens up. She pushes backed hard against him and they both cum. Unable to move they are frozen in time for a moment.
They mount back up and head home. They make the normal promises to keep in touch. But will they? Kisses and a wave goodbye...
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The mechanic, the professor, and the airman...part one
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Posted:Jul 22, 2011 4:35 pm
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2016 6:52 pm
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They had spent weeks planning this adventure of theirs, to take place in the hotel room his company had provided him. He needed some adventure from his dull life at home and she was excited to give it to him.
She made the drive as they messaged desires back and forth. It was a long drive and she was hoping it would be as fun as they planned.
Walking up to the hotel, she checked herself in the window. Her short dress was tightly caressing her full breasts, yet danced across her thighs as she walked. She chose heals because they always made her legs look great. One last look at her long, flowing hair, and she darts in the door, up the elevator and down the hall.
She gently gave a tap at the door and it opened. He was standing there as she walked in and set her things down. She turns toward him as he pulls her into his arms, kissing her deeply.
With their tongues intertwined, they begin fumbling over each others body. He grasps her breasts, leans down and over her dress, nibbles at her nipples that were already hard from his touch. She moans out in pleasure at this and he moves to the other to see if he gets the same reaction. Of course he does. He reaches down and pulls her dress up to expose her behind and little ruffled thongs she had worn for him.
He feels up her back in a tight hug, looking for a zipper but finds none. Then grasps the bottom of the dress she put so much thought into wearing for him and pulls it up over her head, taking her bra with it. Still in her heals and panties, he takes her by the hand and gives her a twirl to take in all the curves of her body now exposed to him.
Still in hand, he leads her to the bed and invites her to sit. He slowly takes one calf in hand running his fingertips down her leg, then removing her shoe. She is taken by the careful touches as he releases her other foot from it's confines.
He kneals before her, head against her thighs, teasing her with his breath. He grabs at her panties and slides them off. Knealt on the floor a beautiful piece of nature in view, he pulls her to him, taking each leg in hand and putting them on his shoulders.
He can smell her desire as he dives between her thighs, running his tongue the full length of her pussy and resting on her clit. He lashes out at it and she buries the back of her head into the bed with a moan of approval. He pulls back, kissing her thighs and opens her lips to gaze at that marvel he had until now only seen in photographs. He slides a finger inside and returns to her clit, slowly licking it and listening to her enjoy it. She is cumming for him already. He laps it up without hesitation and continues, inserting one more finger into her dripping honey pot, going deeper yet. Holding her open, he fiercly licks at her clit, sucking it up into his mouth and licking it, all the while stroking his fingers inside her. She grabs his head, pushing it into her and gives him another orgasm, bigger and longer than before.
He rises and joins her on the bed. They both slide further up the bed and he hovers over her, hard cock in hand. He strokes his cock for her to see, then rubs it across her wet pussy and guides it in. Both looking the other in the eye as they gasp at the pleasure of being united. She pulls him to her, grasping his shouders and heaving her hips up to him. His tongue disappers in her mouth while he shoves himself deeper and harder into her.
She clenches the sheets as he drives her to orgasm again. He plunges deep inside her with his release and she rolls her hips up to him, grabbing his ass, pulling him closer and feeling him give her his load.
They collapse on the bed together momentarily, before he he gets up for a sip of water and a towel for her. They curl up together for some pillow talk without the pillows, listening to the music playing in the background.
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