So how about the flip-side? Would I meet a guy with a small penis who is otherwise absolutely amazing in all ways? If it was entirely up to me, I would say yes. I would be more than happy to meet a guy over a drink or two and see if there’s any hot sexual chemistry between us to work with. If I can see myself having sex with him, then I’ll cross the small penis bridge when I get to it.However, in my relationship, my choice in sexual partner isn’t entirely up to me. Curiously, my boyfriend is the size queen in our partnership and prefers that we play with guys who are well endowed. For your information, my bf is very much straight and of average size in the penis department. It’s just that when it comes to watching me in the throes of passion with another man, he prefers seeing me impaled by a visually large member. Fair enough.As I mentioned before, I have had dreadful sex involving large penises. One of my earlier boyfriends was hung but completely oblivious to how big he was. He had no idea how to use his gift and since he thought oral sex was for ‘women you love’, I basically endured one minute of unsatisfactory penetration relying on five minutes of equally unsatisfying foreplay. Needless to say, I moved on. In retrospect, I would have preferred a short dicked guy who knew how to lick.Conversely, I’ve had gloriously good sex with just five inches of cock. Its owner was a confident man who I fell for the moment I met him. I didn’t even think he had a small penis and yes, I know that five inches is hardly tiny. However, in the world of swinging and recreational sex, men have to be fairly comfortable with their size so five inches is about the smallest you’ll see put out there for consumption.Speaking of which, I can’t say I’ve come across a micropenis in my travels but I understand most owners aren’t likely to parade their goods to the world unless they are into small penis humiliation which is a niche of its own. I’m too much of a nice person to get into that!So, in the name of taking the focus off ‘bigger is better’, here are some reasons why a small penis is a good penis:
[F] I took a fellow redditors advice and went to work with cum in my ass and a buttplug in!
So you may remember me posting here the other day about going to work with fresh cum on my face. I got many responses with new suggestions on what I should do afterwards. I decided to listen!
So today as I’m sitting here at work writing this I am wearing a buttplug. I bought it a few months ago and love using it, but haven’t really wore it at work. When this was mentioned to me from someone, I got so horny at the idea and decided I had to do it. This morning I before leaving I talked to my boyfriend about it and he happily obliged to duck me in the ass. With it being so tight he didn’t last long and he filled up my ass with his warm cum. I laid there for a second while he got the butt plug and inserted it into my ass. I then got up and got ready to leave for work.
It’s been an amazing feeling. I’ve been able to feel it in my ass all day long. Also, I don’t have underwear on either. I feel like such a dirty little slut walking around with cum in me all day. I’m thinking about removing it before I leave and letting the fun drip out somewhere!
Wife gives in part 1
It had been 15 years since we had been married, and my husband Mark had hinted a lot about fucking my ass hole, but I was not in the mood. No man had ever taken my ass, and just because he was my husband, I was in no mood to offer it up to him.
I came home after work, and Mark met me at the door, and took me upstairs.
“Baby, I want to fuck your ass.”
When I told him no, he grinned.
“You might want to change your tune, after you see this.”
He went to the door of our closet, and opened it up. My 18 year old niece Brittany was tied up in a chair, totally naked, a strip of cloth gagging her mouth, her eyes wide as the light poured in.
Fantasy about beeing used – Public Walk with flashlight in [m]y ass
i confess that sometime my kinkyness gets me [m,29] really hard and let me do some pervert things. when i am in this horny mood i sometimes imagine that someone is giving me some dirty and a little painfull tasks that i have to fullfill.
A few days ago, i was fantasizing that i have to wear something big as a plug for an extendet period of time . i was wandering around and searching for a toy in my gfs place (she was away) when i found that big metall flashlight with 25 x 5 cm. i grab it and went back to bed where we have stored some lube. i never had something big in my ass before, so i took a while and i had to push hard before it goes in. i tried to put it all the way in, but it was not that easy and and painfull. finally i got up from the bed and tried to walk around with my big toy, but i starts immediately to come out, even with my shorts on. Luckily we sometimes use some ropes in bed, i grap one of these and put it around my hip and between my legs and fixed the head of the flashlight with it. before i tighted the last knot i pushed the plug a little deeper to make it harder for me. then i got up again an put on my shorts and jeans. everything was held in place now…to make it a little more painfull i put two clamps on my nips.
A Swimmer’s Tale- I[F] masturbated for the first time at age 20 [mast] [bi]
Every girl’s magazine will tell you that masturbation is normal. They are aimed at young girls, but for me it was all a lot of words. I am now 24 and I only masturbated for the first time when I was 20. Not many people believe me, but it is entirely true.
Perhaps it was because I lived in a small city, about an hour by train from Sydney, which was just large enough to have its own full-size swimming pool. Perhaps it was because my folks were very keen for me to do all the right things. I did music and sciences and art and ballet, but the only thing I really, really loved was swimming.
From the age of 11 onwards I started going to the pool every week and it became my second home. At that age it is almost impossible to swim properly, muscles are not developed well enough. But soon I got older and got bigger muscles and before long I was in school competitions and then state finals.
Sneaking around with [m]il[f] housesitter
My mate has been with his wife since we were all 16 and I have known her for over 20 years now. When we were 23 her mother was housesitting this big house for a client and a few of us went there for a barbecue.
The housesitter must have been between 45 and 50. She was in good shape and sexy in a cougar way, a hot mom whose wealthy ex husband had divorced a few years before when we were finishing school. She was in between boyfriends and definitely enjoyed having a few young guys around.
Her older daughter and her friend would have been about 25 and they went out to a club while the rest of us ate dinner and drank wine out on the balcony. Everyone else went to bed quite soon after dinner, leaving myself and the housesitter out on the balcony finishing the wine.
We started looking at the stars and when I turned down from looking up she pulled into me. I was pretty drunk and was living in the moment so I kissed her back in a deep, sensual way that lasted a while.
[M]y landlord wants to [f]uck my girlfriend…and he fondled her (part 2)
My girlfriend and I were sitting on the back porch drinking wine. We hadn’t had sex since Brad fucked her in front of me a week ago and I was ready to make a move tonight. I was staring at her hips in her shorts, admiring her when she snapped me out of it.
“I need to tell you something”.
“What’s up?” I responded, feeling nervous.
“The other day when I was tanning without a top on-“
“When I ate you out in our backyard?” I interrupted with a smile.”
“Yes. Our landlord Alfie watched the whole time. I saw him up in the window. He saw my boobs and everything.”
I tried to remain cool and collected. I knew he had been watching, I had moved to give him a better view of my girlfriend as she came. She continued.
“And then yesterday when I was bringing the groceries in he came over to help carry the bags in. After he was done we were talking by my car and he asked how big my tits were. Before I could even react he reached over and grabbed my boob. He started playing with them.
The vacation part 2 [m] [f] [adultery] [cheating]
Part 2
The next morning the group meets for breakfast, I look across the table and see Amy with her beautiful smile and gorgeous lips. She meets my eye and I know what she wants, I know she wants me and she knows that I’m craving her. I excuse myself from the table to use the restroom to get my head on straight, as soon as I go around the corner of the dining room I feel a hand on my ass. I turn pushing her to the wall kissing her, she slides her hand down the front of my shorts.
“Do I get to see you tonight?” Amy gasps between kisses.
“I’ll make it work” I huskily reply before she bites my bottom lip.
[MF] The Rebound (or how I stuck my dick in crazy)
Her name was Becky and she had been friends with Jess for years and had also been with one of my good friends for years. After things fell apart with Jess and I, she was also freshly separated and she made it a point to come to my comfort. Becky was a tall and busty milf (her son was two at the time and they shared custody,) with long sandy brown hair that fell between her shoulders, her bust was easily between a G and H, although she hid it well. She still had a bit of baby weight everywhere, but again she wasn’t unpleasant to they eye.
Unwanted infidelity
This wasn’t the Ritz. It wasn’t even a four star hotel. Lightly faded beige carpet and an acrid smell of old cigarette smoke weren’t quite an aphrodisiac, and for a moment Rebecca felt ridiculous.
She knew she shouldn’t have been there, in this grubby little room in this grubby little B & B just off the motorway.
A slick of red lipstick, a spray of perfume, perfectly curled brunette hair tumbling around her shoulders. Yes, she knew she looked ready for him. But was she?
Rebecca adjusted her black lace bra. Her breasts protruded invitingly, begging to be explored. Matching panties skimmed her curvy hips and she felt an electrifying excitement at the prospect of him pulling them off her, finally, after all these months of dizzying attraction.
She sat on the bed, and waited. Silence cloaked her and she twisted her white gold wedding band nervously. She pushed her husband from her mind. She didn’t want thoughts of him here, in this room, on this night, with her lover.