or however you like it best

Tell me about the greatest sex-capade of your life and what it was that made it so damn memorable!

__________________

The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that they could give orders better from there.~ Betty Grable

If I wanted your opinion, I'd remove the duct tape and ask you for it.~ Me
<~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>
One man's dream is another man's nightmare~~~~> §¤ Lilith ¤§
~>My Scribbles<~
==>Gone Shopping<== ~Just a Quickie~ *~A Celebration Vacation~* ~Surprises~ Sleeping With the Window Open
What Did You Do Today? Self Defense Class ~Short Sweet Snippets~ § Summer Spin § Story Challenge Submission Pajamas

It wasn't the orgasm that made it the greatest, it was the emotional bond from it....

My ex had just moved in, and it had been raining all week. We decided to go on a hiking/fishing trip on the one day where it LOOKED like there was no rain in sight...When we got there it started to pour, there was no one else around, so he scooted over into the passenger seat of his truck and I got in his lap, facing him. It was wonderful, he kept telling me how much he loved me and how beautiful I was and how much I meant to him.
After he came he kept kissing my neck and nipples...It finally stopped raining

We only got to have sex like that a few times, and every time I think about that particular one I feel like crying

__________________


It's a BOY!!

We attended the wedding of a good friend of Mrs. WI. This was the closest thing to a Lady Di wedding I think we'll ever get to. At any rate, it was the evening of day two of the celebration and we were both pretty loose. Dancing, flirting, being all romantic...it was starting to take it's toll. On the way up to our hotel room, we pounced each other in the stairs. Flesh was exposed, hands and mouths were grasping and gnashing. The gutteral sounds of lust eminated throughout the stairwell. We forced ourselves apart and she sent me up to the room...alone...and told me to get undressed.

I, of course, followed instructions. A few minutes later, she knocks on the door. I looked through the peephole and saw her standing in front of the door with her bra in her hand and a good portion of her cleavage showing. I opened the door and she said something like "I'm travelling for work and my husband stayed home...and I need a big cock."

I was initially protesting that I'm married, that I can't do this. She threw me on the bed and took my cock all the way into her mouth, moving her head around in circles...up to the head and deeply back down again. When she pulled me out of her mouth, I started to sit up. She violently pushed me down and climbed onto the bed, straddling my painfully erect cock and angrily pushed herself down onto me. We had animal sex. Grunts and groans, culminating in screams. Wow!

Wonderful, sexy and experience! I think we scratched each other's seven year itch by being our own fling.

one that i haven’t already written about?

there was a date bigbad and i had, way back when, before kids. we had been staying with my parents until the end of the summer after grad school and before his job started. he was going quietly insane, poor man, but putting up with them so well. anyway, i put on this real short jean skirt and a pink top (cause he loves me in pink ) and these high-heeled chunky sandals. i knew i looked good and i knew it would drive him crazy. he took me to a movie (i can not for the life of me remember the movie we saw) and then a nice little italian restaurant for dinner. he couldn’t keep his hand off me…all through dinner his hands were on my legs, up my skirt, on my ass, in my hair, on my face. he kept telling me how sexy i was, how he couldn’t wait to get my skirt up. i’m positive our waitress noticed and all of that, combined with the public-ness of it, made me feel wet and anxious and sexy and naughty. by the time we got back to the house, both of us were wild for a fuck. he pulled me into the back yard, behind the smoker, and i grabbed on to the bricks as he tugged down my panties, hiked up my skirt and pounded me, plain and simple. whew! it was quick and intense and i loved the power i felt, the giddiness of knowing i could make him want me so bad. i remember it so well, too i guess, ‘cause we had been stuck at my parents house all summer and just didn’t have the opportunities for flirting and fun and sex that we normally did. plus it was outside, in the kind of sticky summer heat that just screams “fuck somebody…anybody!”, where any neighbor could see or hear—and a few prolly did. :devilish:

i think you should share, too, lil!

__________________
Trees give peace to the souls of men * Nora Waln

The forest would be very quiet if no other birds sang than those who sing the best * Henry van Dyke

some fairly sordid tales, rambles, and anecdotes
Hypothetically Speaking * Something More * Cammy Interrupted * An Experimental Vacation * Masked * so..damn..hot * Thank You * My toy, his idea * no.19 Maple Lane * I Have A Surprise For You * Yesterday * In a Quiet Kitchen * help me decide * untitled prose * more untitled prose

There have been so many in my life it would be hard to choose the best time. The one thing I like the most is to see the look of satisfaction on her face as she gets the big O.
Then I know I have done my best.

__________________
Hot Erotic Wife Sharing, Cuckold & Interracial Stories

Real swingers meet here. Free Membership

"Share your Wife so other men can enjoy her too"