Modest Baps #Boobday 263

A semi-regular lover from many years ago … sadly moved away now … used to have a real “thing” for my breasts. He called them his “baps … firm but …

Modest Baps #Boobday 263

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Erotic Journal Challenge: Dirty Talk

Lascivious Lucy

I love dirty talk…

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Case of the Ex

Diary of seven

No matter how much i try to fight it i am currently split in 3. Well, split between three men. So lets break this down.

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The one that got away, the one that i was too impatient for, the one I genuinely really liked so much so that every time he kissed me and took my face in his hands I completely lost myself. Why did i have to be so impatient and focus so much on fucking texts rather than what he was saying to my face? There is absolutely no way i can come back from this, a few things have happened since we went our separate ways that have cemented the fact that it is never going to happen. I need to forgive myself for pushing him away. I think it’s more about forgiving myself than him now. I’ve made my bed and i need to…

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Sofaen

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Discovery (Erotic Blog Challenge)

Lascivious Lucy

This week’s prompt it about discovery – specifically discovering sexuality. I’m going to focus on polyamory. Why? Because later tonight I have a date and my husband knows (and is totally ok with it), and I had a date on Monday (that I went really well), and yesterday I spent the afternoon in bed with someone I am certainly developing feelings for. – And everyone involved is ok with this.

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Tonight: Blindfolded

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Hon var antagligen mer exalterad än han nöp han öppnade dagens lucka. Hon visste ju vad som fanns där – hon hade gjort lapparna själv. En liten hemlighet om dagen fram till julafton.

Han vecklade varsamt upp lappen där det stod “Tonight: Blindfolded”. Ögonbindeln fanns i hennes väska, hon hade förberett innan hon åkte till honom dagarna innan. Under flera dagar hade den legat där och varje gång hon såg på väskan så eggades hon av tanken om vad som komma skall. Luckan kunde räknas som lika mycket hennes som hans. Ikväll skulle hon finnas i sängen, utan att se, helt till hans befogade.

Dagen gick med lite teasing här och där. Lite smek medan de gick runt hyllorna i affären. Kyssar mot en vägg, hur hon tog tag i hans kuk utanför händerna innan de gick till kassorna. Allt för att fortsätta egga upp honom inför kvällen.

De åt…

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Ham, jeg og år 2019

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Det er ikke sådan rigtige nytårsfortsætter, mere bare refleksioner på ønsker og begæringer for et nyt år – sammen. Esensen er sammen, Han og jeg. Herre og slavinde.

Det er alvor nu, vi skal lykkedes i det, jeg kan se det på trækkene i Hans ansigt og den larmende stilhed råber det til mig. Føler mig både presset og ansvarlig for at prioriteterne bliver opgraderet. Jeg vil det mindst lige så gerne som Ham. Hans udtryk bliver bare meget mere fast og kontinuerligt end mit mere flyvske og febrilske. Vores hjerters begæringer er ens.

Det er vel i virkeligheden den største udfordring for de fleste der lever som os, at få flettet den travle hverdag sammen med D/s livet, så alt går op i en højere enhed.

Vi kan hurtig konkludere, at 24 timer i døgnet bare er for lidt, til alt hvad vi har raget til os, men det…

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