I was watching a creep compilation on youtube, a stalker one, yeah, there were a few guys that were downright creepy, but over half were just men being men. These days if a man looks at a woman and he’s attractive, she smiles, if he isn’t attractive, he’s a creep.
I’m into the wine now, so forgive my rant. If there were two men left on the planet, and one was really cute but sucked in bed, and the other was some unattractive guy of any age, but he had the equiptment, and new how to use it, guess who would win?
But I’m weird. I guess my sexual motives are different at this point in my life. I don’t fuck men, they fuck me. The reason I think I like creepy guys is because they aren’t afraid to treat my body like an amusement park, that’s why all those buttons are there, to play with.
The mind is a powerful thing when it comes to sex. It brings to mind a story I haven’t told yet. The part of that story that’s burned into my mind, is the way he looked at me when he’d done up the last strap. He had me tied to the headboard, my arms out wide, and my ankles tied to my wrists. This was the most exposed and vulnerable position I’ve ever been in.
His whole demeanor changed as it dawned on him he could do all those things he’d always wanted to do to a woman. And that’s exactly what he did, he explored, that’s what we’re supposed to do sexually, men and women. When these “unattractive” men fuck me, they explore their kinks, and I reap the orgasms 🙂
Godamn, lauren. You’re something special
I could explore your body without restraining you. But if that’s what you’d like we could discuss how and when. I love starting with a few kisses to the neck. Slowly working my tongue down to your shoulders. There’s a spot there that you may have never noticed. You would start to shudder and shake. I would continue my exploration down to your magnificent nipples. I think you may know what comes next. I can continue my thoughts if you’d like.