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Gillian knew that once the employees left for the night, they would be able to start the part of the night she was sure the three of them were looking forward to. The time where they could fully explore each other’s desires; what all three of them were fantasizing about
“You guys did a great job tonight. There are only two things I need you all to do. Lock the door after the last of you leave and have a great night. The second is to find yourselves some fun. It is only 2 am, plenty of time for you all.” Gillian said with a smile and a wink.
“Certainly. Now Gillian and John, you two have fun as well. You both deserve to let your hair down and get your funky on.” She said smiling walking out the door. When they heard the door close and lock, the three of them started to laugh.
“You have a great staff.” Mark said as he put his hand through his said. As he did this both Gillian and John admired the soft smile appear on his face. They both knew they had him out numbered, two to one, but his nerves did not show any hesitation at all, just the offer to get the next part of the night started.
“They are like family. We try to treat them well. It is hard to find people so open to so many different lifestyles we attempt to cater to.” John said.
“Plus, we owe them for tonight. They all said you were a great person, and someone we should look into meeting and getting to know in a special way. Hell they volunteered to do everything tonight and not interrupt us and let our mojo mesh.” Gillian said with a nervous chuckle.
Mark did not want them to feel as thought he was standoffish at all. He stretched his arms to his sides and placed an arm around the shoulders of the both of them and drew them both closer to him. Mark looked into Gillian’s eyes as she looked warmly in his. She knew what Mark was thinking, and gave him a slight nod of approval to what he was thinking.
Mark then turned his head to face Mark and softly pulled him in first to give him a kiss on the lips first. As their lips touched, both men felt the excitement explode in them. John brought his hand up and proceeded to run his fingers through Mark’s hair.
This just increased the excitement in both men. Mark opened his mouth, to which John followed his lead and their tongues became intertwined in a passionate kiss. Their faces meshed into each other tighter the longer the kiss went on.
Mark’s had slid down from John’s shoulder and ended cradling John’s muscular ass as Johns hand held Mark’s head in place and his other hand slowly slid down Mark’s arm own to his waste and to the top of his leg. From this point it was a slow movement but ended cradling Mark’s rigid cock from the outside of his pants.
Gillian sat back watching these two men kiss and caress each other. She felt the excitement both men were releasing. She leaned back in her seat watching them. The site of the two of these men show a passion towards each other excited her. She knew her pussy was moist with excitement and brought her hand up her clack colored skirt and felt her moisture had already soaked the crotch of her black lace panties.
Mark opened his eyes, he was loving this moment. He loved John’s soft touch on his hard cock and the feel of his ass on his hand, and how his short stubble felt on his face. But he knew he had to separate and give Gillian the attention she deserved as well.
As Mark reluctantly removed from the kiss, both their eyes seemed to open at the same time. They stared it each other for a second and then John gave him almost the same nod that Gillian had given him just minutes ago.
Mark then turned to face Gillian. He saw her with her hand up her skirt playing with herself. He then decided to lean into her and place his lips on hers. Gillian must have been in a trance feeling her slick wet pussy and diddling with her clit that she was not expecting Mark’s lips on hers.
Gi11llian quickly accepted Mark’s kiss as she quickly opened her mouth and accepted his tongue allowing her to accept his energy and to give him hers. She felt the excitement and the warm wet excitement seemingly bubble from her loins and onto her fingers as she continued to softly rub her engorged clit under her dress.
Gillian then felt another set of familiar hands softly maneuver under her soft black dress and softly manipulate her tender yet erect nipples softly. This amount of stimulation of Mark kissing her, John’s hands on her breasts and her fingers working on her pussy was enough energy to take her to the brink of ultimate excitement.
Gillian was accepting so much pleasure she could barely hold it in any longer. She was already breathing hard as she pulled away from Mark’s kiss and removed her hand from her pussy and placed her fingers at Mark’s mouth and said, “We need to go to my office now. I need you both back there so we can do this.” In a breathy voice.
Mark opened his mouth and accepted her sweet mist fingers into his mouth and sucked her juices off them while looking at the both of them and whispered to the both of them, “Let’s do this. I want to fill and accept the both of you.”
This statement by Mark took her over the edge as she felt a flow of energy bubble over the top and she felt her face get flush as her pussy gushed with warmth and she felt a small dribble of her juices trickle out of her. Her body trembled as she stood up.
Gillian felt her juices slowly drip down her inner thighs as she grabbed both Mark and John’s hands and quickly walked them both to the office door located in the back of the bar.
The office was dark until Gillian flipped on the lights. As the ceiling lights flickered on, Mark was shocked to see the office was more like an apartment as it contained a desk, nice leather sofa and at the far end, a queen size bed.
Once all three made it into the room, John separated from the group to close the door. Gillian turned to face her husband and backed up to Mark to that when John turned around he saw she had hiked her dress up and had backed her g-string ass up against his front side and had one of her hands were already making its way down Mark’s front side underneath his pants.
Gillian could feel how excited and erect Mark was. She wanted his pants to just disappear so she could just shove his cock into eagerly hungry cunt. She wanted him to bender her over and just ram it deep into her. Gillian also desired that once she had Mark’s cock deep inside of her pussy, she wanted John to ram his cock hard down her throat. She knew John knew how she liked in and would find the perfect rhythm, as Mark would withdraw from her, he would be thrusting into her throat.
When her hand met his cock and started to rub it, she could sense the wetness of his precum bubbling out of the slit. Once having enough of it on her fingers, she knew she needed a taste. She craved to know how he tasted. She released his prick and pulled her hands free of his pants and licked her finger.
His sweet salty taste brought a smile and relief to her desires as she now knew he tasted delectable. She then quickly placed her hand down his pants back to his rigid cock and returned to stroking it again.
The site of watching his wife stoking Mark’s cock excited John. As he started to walk to the two of them he, button by button, started to slowly remove his shirt. Mark watched John do this with one eye, admiring his physique while holding Gillian up and accepting her hand on his ready to explode cock.
John then stood before the two of them, he admired the view of his wife stroking Mark’s pants confined cock. He slowly unbuckle his belt and then unbutton and unzip his pants and then let them fall to a heap at his ankles and then step out of them. His massive cock was already hard watching the two of them enjoy each other’s sensual touches and exchanges of energy.
Both Gillian and Mark saw John standing there naked. Gillian removed her hand from Mark’s pants and turned to face him and slowly lowered herself to her knees. As she lowered herself to her knees her hand’s grabbed his belt and quickly unbuckeled, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and then let them fall to the floor.
“He can’t be the only one naked.” Gillian said with a smile as Mark stepped out of his pants. John then saw Mark’s cock spring out before them. His eyes widened with excitement to see what he had only felt through his pants with his eyes.
“What a magnificent cock” John said breathlessly and with a delighted smile on his face.
Mark started to undo his shirt and John made his way to Mark to help him to take it off. By the time he got his hands up, Mark hade unbuttoned his shirt. John then took a hand full of both side of his open shirt and pulled. Mark bent at his waist towards John, as the space between them closed, Gillian looked up to watch their lips touched and they passionately kiss; their tongues once again intertwined in a tango style dance.
Gillian still kneeling between the two men, looked up at the both men obviously enjoying the passionate kiss but also felt lucky to have their two rock hard cocks pointed directly at her and each other. She looked at both rigid cocks and decided to softly wrap a hand around each cock andslowly stroke them both.
Gillian then licked her lips to ready herself and then opened her mouth and placed both cocked on the corners of either side of her mouth. The tip of both cocks, both moist with the precum and she drew both cocks closer together until both tips touched each other, thereby mixing their excitement and energy together in a concoction strait for the sources which she knew she would love and it was a mixture only for her to have, both juices mixed together only for her to consume this way.
Both Mark and John got excited by the feeling of their cocks touching, as both started to feverishly attempted to devour the other with their mouths. As Gillian separated both cocks from each other, a thin string of cum still connected both men.
Gillian got the first taste of both men together as the thin string softly landed on her tongue. She knew how both men tasted alone, but this tasted to her like pure passion and excitement she had not experienced before. She had tasted John with other men, but those other times were nothing compared to the mixture these two men made.
John looked down at his wife as she did this and decided to separate his lips from Mark’s and said, “How do we taste?”
After Gillian was done licking the tips of both cocks again, looked up at her and said with a smile, “Like heaven.”
“Well I am going to have to get a taste of him myself.” John said as he dropped down to his knees next to Gillian, who still held Mark’s cock in her hand. She then pointed Mark’s rigid member towards her husband, who smiled and them opened his mouth to accept the hard cock. John slowly accepted Mark member into his eager, wet mouth.
The feeling of John’s lips closing around his cock and moving over the head of his cock and Gillian sucking and licking his balls almost made Mark explode. Mark felt her tongue work on his balls in a similar rhythmically tempo as to what John’s was doing to the head of his cock.
Mark then felt his dick hit the back of John’s mouth and decided to look down at John. His noticed John looking up at him and admired the sight of John’s mouth full of his cock, eyes filled with joy. That is when Mark noticed John started to smile and then close his eyes and what happened next took Mark the closest to the edge of exploding for the first time this night.
John had worked Chads cock to the back of mouth and had it stay there for a second, letting Mark’s salty precum drizzle down his throat. He looked up again into Mark’s eyes, gave him a wink and proceeded to swallow and work all of Mark’s huge cock down his throat.
John felt Mark almost jump, but he had brought up his hands to cradle Mark’s ass, not just stopping Mark from jumping back and to also pull him closer. John would not let go until Mark’s cock was fully down this throat and had decided to keep him there.
Mark loved the feeling of John’s warm mouth engulfing his cock. He felt John wanting to gage and then as slowly as John took him in he started to slowly move off him. Then he felt Gillian release his balls as John made his way back down once again accepting the entire cock back into his throat.
As John pushed Mark back into him, his hands gripping each ass cheek; this movement spread Mark’s ass cheeks apart. It was almost as though they had planned it, Gillian was there to place her face into the open space and started to lick Mark’s accepting hole.
Mark was again was pleasantly shocked by their attention, but the pleasure was almost more than he could take. Gillian’s soft tongue worked his ass. She felt little resistance after his initial shock however he muscle quickly relaxed and accepted her tongue.
John slowly released Mark’s cock, Gillian continued her expedition into Mark’s now accepting asshole.
John then maneuvered himself onto the bed so that he could again devour Mark’s cock but also offer his own for Mark to enjoy.
Mark noticed John’s thick cock just outside his lips. This is half of what he had been looking forward to doing. He could feel the heat radiate from John as opened his mouth to accept the thick cock into his mouth.
Mark strained as he opened his mouth to accept John’s cock. This was the thickest real cock Mark had ever accepted into either his mouth or ass. Mark was successful in slowly getting the head into his mouth. Mark then proceeded to lightly suck and flick the tip as it filled a good portion of his mouth.
Gillian then got up from the bed and looked down at her two men passionately devour each other’s cocks. She saw their beautiful movements. She saw Mark struggle to accept John’s thick cock while John did all he could to not gage accepting Chad’s cock down his throat. The two men worked on each other in unison until Mark felt John’s cock get more rigid and could feel it strongly pulse.
John quickly exhumed his cock from Mark’s mouth. In doing so, John released Chad’s cock from his mouth and said, “Not yet. Not yet!!!!”
There was nothing John could do to stop what Mark had done. There was no baseball state to remember or bad experience to offset the pleasures he had experienced so far.
Gillian now kneeling on the floor on the side of the bed said, “I am here for you. I want your cum. Don’t you Mark?”
Mark slid off the side of the bed to join her kneeling on the floor. “Oh yes!”
John, held and pinched his cock stood over the two of them. This was something he had never experienced, the first to explode, but to spray his load on the faces of both his wife and that of another man.
“Ohhhhhhh gggggoooooOOOODDDDDDDDD!” John screamed as the first pulsation of cum shot from his cock and half landed on the far side of Gillian’s face and the last but landed on Mark’s nose. John then got his bearing together and proceeded to air at both Gillian and Mark’s eagerly awaiting open mouths.
John felt like his balls were being drained with each stroke he made of his cock. He admired how neither partner dodged his juices, but seemed to desire as accept as much of his white jizz as they were offered.
When it looked like John was done Gillian and Mark glanced at each other and then started to kiss. They shared the jiz they each caught with the other. When they both thought they had an equal share, they shared a glance and they both nodded.
They both knew what the other was thinking, as they both swallowed John’s tasty load and offered a view of their empty mouths to John to show him their appreciation of the gift he provided them.
John was attempting to catch his breath when he saw their open mouths, when he said, “God you two are insatiable.”
A few months ago I wrote an article here which in which I revealed I have consistent feelings of self-loathing following orgasm following masturbating. (READ IT HERE) In fact it was a topic which my muse for my original post, the lovely Kendra Holliday ‘s (@TBK365), addressed in a posting of her own on her site The Beautiful Kind titled 2-4-6-8 We Love To Masturbate (READ IT HERE)
A year ago I thought I was well past my shame about this beautiful and healthy practice of self love, that I signed up to participate and raise money for the Center for Sex and Culture, an organization which I support and ask you to look into. This event did allow me the chance to open dialog with others concerning masturbation.
The day of the event, I went to participate. I remember it to have been a beautiful and warm day with about 35-40 other individuals who had collected donations to participate in the event.
The event started with one of my idols, Carol Queen, talking briefly about the center and their work to bring sex out of the shadows and promote health sex and healthy sexuality, free of bias, judgment and stigma.
We all found a place where we felt centered and balanced so we could participate.
Not being one to be modest, I placed my towel in the grass and proceeded to take off my clothes. I started with my shirt. I looked around and saw most of the participants, and you could tell they felt a bit overwhelmed in what they were about to participate in. The reality of getting nude in front of others hit them and was probably not something they felt fully comfortable in doing; I on the other hand was one of the first to get naked and started to do some stretching.
When the others saw me and a few others naked, the rest of the participants felt more comfortable and started their process of getting comfortable. Some kept some of their clothes on while there were others like me who were happy to be naked in nature.
However after I made myself comfortable laying down and opened my bottle of lube the first feeling of self loathing crept into my mind. The image of getting caught so many years ago came up strong in my mind.
The issue of getting caught masturbating has prevented me from enjoying a single masturbation session. In my mind it is a race to orgasm so I have more time to clean-up and get rid of all the evidence before I get caught, the faster the better,
There I was, on my back, lube on cock and my hand wrapped around my erect cock, I wanted to explode right there so it would be done and over with. Panic filled my mind in that here I was at an event promoting shame-free form of sexuality and ALL I could think of was my shame!!!!
I attempted to fight the thoughts of shame as I heard the moans of pleasure all around me. It felt as though I was all alone. I knew I was not doing anything bad at all, but I could not get past thoughts out of my head. All my body wanted to do was explode so I could clean up.
Another aspect of my shame comes as I tend to be silent when I masturbate. It is almost as though my brain is not willing to allow me to enjoy the physical pleasures as I feel of my hand gliding up and down my cock with one hand and the other either tugging or massaging my testicles, or placing a finger on my anus or sometimes finger fuck my ass while manipulating my cock. Hell, sometimes I will even try to make myself feel the pleasure by laying my cock up so the tip is pointing up at me and lightly run a single finger up and down the underside of the shaft of my cock.
SO there I was quiet ad I hear the moans all around me. On one hand my brain is turned on by the sounds of pleasure all around me while also wanting it to be done. I attempted to power though my feelings, but it was almost like auto pilot and I ejaculated quite quickly.
So this year let me say this to everyone, thought I feel shame, I LOVE TO MASTURBATE!!!! I love and deserve to feel the warm joys of pleasure!!!!!
My Masturbation Secrets:
During masturbation sessions I psychologically need to ejaculate an odd number of time (i.e. 1,3,5,7… times)
Sometime I eat my own ejaculate
I do not always need visual stimuli
I want to masturbate more often!!!!
A look into the idea of male fluidity and that it may not be uncommon. This is my story and it may help you or someone you know.
As always I would love to hear from everyone. There is no need to be shy, I leave myself naked on the site for you so I have nothing to hide so we can start a dialog to make change.
Don’t believe me? You can also see how naked I can get here https://capitalfun1.com/about/
This blog is #NSFW and should be of legal age to view.
This past weekend was an incredible one for me as I did a LOT of things I thought I would never have the chance to do all the while focusing on my journey and little did I know I was going to participate in the education of others. I truly felt as though I was no longer a spectator in the sex-positive community, I felt as though I was a participant. Let me tell you what happened.
A week ago today, I was attending a well known kinkster weekend event. For those who do not know what a kinkster is, the urban dictionary provides the most accurate explanation as they describe it as “one who enjoys and participates regularly in “kinky” sexual activities“. This event is well known as it attracts and promotes inclusiveness among the different sexual communities. In the pre-conference meet-up happy-hour was amazing to see so many people with different interests and sexual orientations hugging, laughing and enjoying each other company. We all felt safe as we knew we were among family. The energy of the room, hell for the entire weekend, was one of acceptance and free of judgment.
The first night of the conference, they even held a sampler platter of different play situations set-up to try a situation with experts so one could try things out in a safe environment. At this first night sampler I experienced a stun-gun play, erotic feeding, energy play, and water boarding. What a hell of a start of weekend. All of this was a primer for what was yet to come.
The next day, I attended a class titled “G and P Spot Massage”. Now I am not going to reveal the instructor’s name for privacy concerns. At the start of the class she explained her thoughts on the G-Spot was real (which I completely agree with) and addressed the bull-shit “studies” questioning its existence. She went through and described the female anatomy and nerve endings bundling and placement in and around the vaginal area.
Following the description she introduced a woman, whom she knew and negotiated prior to the class, to the head of the class, which was a small classroom of 20 to 30 people (standing room only), and had her disrobe and lay on a table and started to message her. The instructor continued her lecture and would describe what she was feeling while paying careful attention to demonstratee. After about a 15-20 minute demonstration the woman experienced an incredible orgasm and the instructor provided her aftercare.
As the woman was regaining her strength and bearing from her orgasm, the instructor stated, the people she usually demonstrates on were conducting another class at the same time, but she could field questions and discuss the prostate with us all, unless she could find a volunteer who wanted to help her by demonstrating with her. It took me about two seconds to stand up and say I would do it.
I quickly jumped up and went to the table where the previous demonstration took place and started to disrobe completely naked in front of the now 35 or so people now crammed in the room while the instructor placed an absorbent pad on the table. I asked her what was best for her to demonstrate and be visible to most of the class. I told her I was fine on my back or on my hands and knees. She thought the second might be better, so I proceeded to climb on the table and “assumed the position” with my ass facing the crowd.
She proceeded on with her lecture as she told the attendees what she was doing as she did it. She started by placing the lube on her rubber gloved fingers and then on my asshole and started by making circles around the hole and with each circle applying slight pressure on the hole with the pad of her finger tip as I attempted to relax in front of so many people. I had done this before, but not before so many people, let alone strangers. After a few minutes of circles, more lube and pressure her finger slowly slid into my asshole.
Once 3/4th of her finger was in me she asked to me with her cheery voice, and loud enough for the class to hear “It has been awhile for you, hasn’t it? You are damn tight. Please don’t take my finger.” to which I responded with a smile on my face, “Thank you for saying I am tight as I don’t get this as often as I would like. Plus I was looking to take a souvenir home from this convention.”
I could hear the attendees chuckle nervously. That is when I knew, I had to make this informative as well as liven the receiver’s side up to show there is nothing wrong with a man participating and being on the relieving end of anal play.
By now her first finger was completely inside of me and then asked if I wanted a second to which I replied, “If you want to place another finger in, I am alright with that. Hell it feels so good; you can place a third one in and make it a threesome.” This one-liner got some more chuckles and they sounded less nervous.
The instructor even started to chuckle and she gave my ass cheek a soft swat while continuing to slider her finger in and out of me. To the swat she gave me, I looked back at her over my left shoulder with a smile on my face and said, “You already have a finger in my ass, how turned on do you want me to get by spanking me like that?” The room responded with an even more relaxed laugh.
The instructor’s response was by placing the second, well lubed finger in my ass and had both of her fingers work directly on my prostate. The feeling was so good that my arms could not hold my upper body up as I placed my forehead on the table and moaned loudly. “You do sound turned on.” she responded.
It was at this point, I noticed my penis was not erect, but there was plenty of pre-cum on the tip of my dick. It was at this point that I told the class, “Do not let the loss or the absence of an erection make you think that there is something wrong. The loss of an erection sometime is a typical response. The blood which creates the erection is flowing to other erogenous zones being stimulated. The media makes us believe the erection is how you know you are enjoying something, not the pleasures you feel.”
After a few minutes of the instructor thrusting in and out of my with her two fingers she asks me if I want a third finger or try an insertable. I then pull my upper body off the table and look back at her and the crowd and say, “Honey, I am fine with insertables. Hell a few months ago I graduated to a seven incher. So size is not an issue with me.”
This is when I heard the female demo from before say, “Seven inches? Shit, I can barely take that. Good for you!” I and the rest of the room started to laugh at that.
The instructor pulled out one of her insertables and placed a condom on it and then talked everyone into care for toys and then slowly inserted the dildo into my ass. It was about twice circumference of her two fingers. I took a deep breath as she slowly worked the dildo in and out of me. It was at this point a person from the crowd asked, “What is the difference in what you are doing there than the prostate massagers on the market which places pressure on the perineum?”
I told him, “Here there is a fullness which to me is not there with the massager. Also, for me, the sensations are internal over external, which might be a mental thing but the ball for the perineum is pretty unforgiving and at times I find uncomfortable. I enjoy the feeling of internal fullness and movement over the massagers. I want you to know, I have not tried the newer p-massagers with vibration, but a dildo with vibration inside can be incredible.”
At this time the instructor must have noticed the large amount of pre-cum dripping from me as she said to the class, “Let me amplify what Eric said before, erection does not mean the level of enjoyment. See all this drippage here? It appears he is really enjoying this. A lot.” while continuing to thrust her dildo in and out of me.
“Also let me add, which I should have said earlier, I rarely cum externally from pegging. What I experience is an intense orgasm than an external discharge of fluid. I find it to be as intense as a person playing with the head of my cock after an external ejaculation, but all over my entire body.”
Within less than three minutes after saying that, I told her and the class, that I think I was going to orgasm; to which my head dropped down to the table as I let out a loud grunting sound and started to quiver on top of the table and the instructor and the lady who demonstrated at the beginning of class started to provide me after care.
After a few minutes the instructor noticed we went over the allotted time for her class and the 30 minute break between classes. She apologized for the length of class, but all 30+ students stayed and thanked us all of the class. As the students filed out to their next class, I started to get dressed. The instructor thanked me again for doing that. I told her it was my pleasure, as I had orgasm more than once for her and that I hope I did not say anything out of line. She said I hadn’t and that she couldn’t have asked for a better demonstration.
The lady who provided the after care and demonstrated the g-spot section of the class came up to me as I continued to dress myself. She proceeded to thanked me for sharing such an incredible moment with her and the rest of the class. It was such an energetic and emotional sight for her. I thanked her and we hugged (consent from both of us)
Following the class I went outside to have a smoke and say my wife out in front of the hotel. I told her all about it. She said if she had known, she would have loved to have been there to see the scene. I told her she could have it anytime she wanted with a smile.
All the above made my day and convention, but it was the next day that I had two people come up to me about the class; the first was a man in his early 30’s say to me he tried prostate massage and sex with his girlfriend that night and said it was so wonderful and they would have never tried it if it wasn’t for me. The second was an older lady, probably in her late 50’s or early 60’s and said the same thing. She said her husband could not believe he had never had done it, and probably would never had even thought to have ever done something like that if it wasn’t for me.
It is now a week later, and I am humbled at the thought there were at least two people who attempted something new, enjoyed the experience and will be something they will bring forward with them from that point on. The thought which humbles me is the older lady saying her husband would never had thought to do anything like that if he hadn’t seen me do it and the pleasure I experienced. I still get a tear in my eye at the thought.
1. The Price is Right:
What is the right price to make you have sex with a total a total stranger?
This is a loaded question since the level of mutual attraction is not addressed… so I will answer it this way: If it was a game show and I was to have to put a price on my head, I would say $200. I think it is a fair price, not so much to price a person out of the opportunity, but high enough to ensure the other person’s interest. If there is a chemistry and mutual attraction, in a non-game show situation, I am willing to freely if asked. Hell I am lying, if propositioned by a stranger for sexual encounter, I would say where do you want to do it.
2. Make Me Laugh:
What part of your naked body when touched, makes you laugh?
For me, I am “tender” on my sides right above my waist line.
3. Family Feud:
What act could you do or thing could you say that would really upset your significant other?
I am not sure how to answer, as we are open and tell each other everything. I would say the thing which would annoy her the most would probably be me asking the same question repetitively until I get the answer I want from her. Yes I can be spoild brat at times… Don’t judge me please.
4. Supermarket Sweep:
You’ve been set free in a sex toy market that includes small items (e.g. condoms, vibrators) to large items (e.g. Sybians, spanking benches) and everything in between. What 5 items will you put in your shopping cart?
Well my dream list would be Sybian followed by Sex Swing, Torture Rack, Strap-On Harness and finally condom of the month club membership (A different box of 24 condoms sent to my house every month. You can never be too careful.)
5. The Dating Game (Blind Date, UK version; Perfect Match, Australian version).
Part I – There are 3 contestants to which you will pose your questions. Will your contestants be of your opposite sex, your same sex, or a mix?
I would say a mix, as you never know what could happen. It IS a game show and you have to be interesting.
Part II – What are 3 questions you would ask the contestants?
First question: “What is the best attribute of the other contestants?” This way I can tell how each think about other people, goes a long way to determine their own character and how judgmental they are of others.
Second Question: “How would you LIKE potential suitors to approach you when they introduce themselves to you?” This can get insight into their overall demeanor and expectations from a person from first contact.
Third Question: “To you, what is the perfect sexual situation/session?” As open as I am about my sexuality, I would be looking to connect with a person who is open and would freely discuss what they want.