Anyone can ask me anything here in this blog.
I get a lot of questions in private messages, many I think would be wonderful to share with all. Questions that may be nice for some to be able to ask a girl.
And I have posted many stories, pictures, and videos that sometimes only lead to more questions. I love to be open and share. Having enjoyed answering questions so much, I thought this may encourage more. However, please forgive if sometimes responses come slowly... but I'll try. |
I read your question last night, and I had to sleep on it before answering. A couple of reasons:
First I wasn't sure how much I am ready to reveal about some of my sexual adventures. I have gotten a bit more explicit lately, and I have enjoyed telling and showing more than I thought I would. But I do like to maintain a certain image. (Although, I know how I want to be perceived is sometimes incongruent with who I am.)
Second, I am always quite randy in the mornings. I knew I would be more in the right mood to share such details in the morning.
So, I woke up this morning remembering my related experiences. (This led to a more intense morning routine than usual, so I do thank you for that.)
As I still want to write about some of these adventures later, in separate blog posts, I will keep my answer here limited.
As you can imagine, the answer is yes. I have been with multiple partners at once, and a number of various combinations. I think this stemmed from overcorrecting my 'good girl' reputation when I was young. I started college out to prove that I was provocative and adventurous. This combined with my proclivity for exhibitionism, and elevated libido, led to some lascivious exploits.
My first time with 2 men, or boys rather, was my freshman year in college.
My friend and his roommate shared one small room. I had become used to having sex in one bed while the roommate "slept" in the other. I knew he would watch us, and I found this erotic. My friend would tell me to ignore him, but I couldn't hide how distracted I was by his presentence. At one point, when I was on top, and knew I was making something of a scene, I looked over to see the roommate watching. I couldn't help but laugh out of nervousness and I collapsed onto my friend, who told me again to ignore him. I couldn't. Part of me really enjoyed his watching, but I was too self aware to just ignore it. At one point, I jokingly asked the roommate if he wanted to join us. Giggling at my joke, I looked down at my friend who simply shrugged. At that moment, I realized what my friends already knew... I wasn't joking.
I can't say it wasn't fun. It was obscenely gratifying. But by the way they communicated and coordinated, it was obvious that I was not their first girl (I asked them, but they never really answered). And this is when I learned being with more than one lover at a time is a lot of work. Every now and then it is worth the effort for the sheer salacious indulgence. But I don't seek this out often because I am just too lazy.
My favorite experience with 2 men was with my boyfriend Brandon and his friend, Jackson. In my blog post, 'Juggling My Desires," I wrote about an amazing few passionate weeks I spent with Jackson while we were working on a traveling show. A few years later, Brandon and I were on vacation near where Jackson lived, so we invited him to our timeshare one evening. It was unspoken, but I think we all knew where the evening was headed. To be sure, as we waited for Jackson to arrive, I prepared some drinks, undressed, and got into the hot tub. I wanted to see what Brandon would do. He took my picture.
When Jackson arrived, we spent a while in the hot tub talking openly about our previous dalliances, which I appreciated. Jackson expressed how much he enjoyed my pronounced vocalizations during sex. I kept asking questions about what they liked most - the kind of questions that often go unasked. We were wonderfully open and shared a great experience that night. As they questioned me more, I turned to a subject that had been on my mind a lot lately. Brandon and I had recently been in New York, where we visited one of the comedy clubs. We saw a comedian named Ralphie May. In his routine, for a long while, he went on about fingering - or 'finger banging', he called it. (He was even selling t-shirts illustrating many different methods.) Of course, I was no novice when it came to fingering, but listening to Ralphie go on about the many techniques and their results, I had become fixated on the topic, and was yearning for a serious 'finger banging'.
So, I was led from the hot tub to the sofa in front of the fireplace, where Jackson and Brandon sat on either side of me and vigorously obliged my lustful desire. I gave them boisterous vocalizations while looking closely and intensely into their eyes as together they aggressively brought me to multiple intense orgasms.
This was no doubt my favorite experience with 2 men. I know it is selfish because it was all about me. But it was so amazing!
As far as double penetration - this act is fraught with challenges. But I have known the remarkable pleasure of it since I was a young girl playing with various household objects, through my college years, and even until somewhat recently. For me, nothing satisfies in the same way as this. But for the extra effort and awkwardness of pulling it off, it would have been something for which I sought more than I did. And I can often be too self-conscious, and as I said before, too lazy. Even still, when I pleasure myself, it is quite common for me to use toys, and let's say... work all the angles.
Sorry for such a long answer. Perhaps a simple, "yes," would have been enough for you - but not for me. What I have found most enjoyable while sharing on this site is being able to just be completely open and tell of all the things I have kept mostly to myself for so long.
Thank you for your question!
My very first sexual experience (with a person) was with a girl. It was beautiful. I wrote about this but cannot post the story here, for I was young. Over the years, I had several other experiences, but not as many as I now wish I had. I can’t say I enjoy women more exactly. I want to be man-handled. I like to be roughly taken – give me orders, pull my hair. Men are better at this (usually). However, I do think I am better at pleasing women. I think I know what most want, and I truly love to give that to them. When it comes to men, I want them to have their way with me.
There is one case when I moved out of my boyfriend’s house for a few weeks, when we were having problems, and I lived with a girlfriend. She was very aggressive. She liked to man-handle me, as it were. That was the best, for a while, but she was a little crazy. I ended up moving back in with my boyfriend, and I had to distance myself from her. That was too bad. She was a great lover.
Thanks for your question. I will eventually add some of my experiences with girls to my blog.
My camera men (or camera persons, I should say) have varied over the years. Several friends, and a few strangers, have helped me with pictures. But my partner, Brandon, has by far taken the most. Next to that would be my longtime housemate. We rented a room to a friend for almost 10 years, and he ended up taking very many pictures of me. The full story with my housemate I will save for a separate blog post.
I like the pictures taken by my housemate because they are usually candid (he always caught me unaware). The pictures I took with Brandon were mostly posed. I include a few below that were taken by my housemate.
The second time to a guy who let me be me. As evidenced by this picture of me in my wedding dress. It came with a full body slip to be worn underneath, but I had finally committed to doing as I pleased, and I went without the slip.
I had a friend who gave tours at an old plantation house. He told me about a nude wedding that had been held there. If I get married a third time, I think that is what I'd do.
Thank you for your question, even though I know you are teasing. It still gave me a chance to share.
Picture of myself in lingerie for reference. Hope you like my cock too 😘
By the level of my presence, and nature of my material, on this site - all know I am an exhibitionist. Could that be considered a fetish? It is what gets me going.
What do I think about guys wearing my underwear?
Well, somebody should wear it.
What I love about your picture, and the subject at hand, is the open and honest expression of what you like. I so admire people who can be themselves and boldly commit to their desires. That is so wonderful, and no matter the specifics, it turns me on.
I also love lingerie. I have quite a collection. I guess you could say I have a fetish for finding ways to wear it in public. Here is a picture taken just before I left for dinner out in Orlando.
And one taken when I was dared to wear nothing but lingerie on a road trip from Florida to Virginia.
I like your choice for the picture you included (and thank you for that). Stockings with a corset and garters and no panties. I love how that feels on me. Even anything somewhat similar, like stockings or boots with a choker, hat, or helmet, but nothing in between. I think it has to do with the framing. That has to be a fetish, right?
I don't want to say too much, because I am writing a story about this for my blog, but another possible fetish - I like to suck my vibrator, and anything else that has been inside me...
That brings me in mind of your last comment. Do I like it? That thing is amazing! I am certain I am not the only one who can't stop looking at it. Just, wow.
...Oh, I think I know my fetish, or what of my proclivities is mostly likely categorized as a fetish. I like to be tied up. Or, I like to be tied down, rather. I love to be completely at the mercy of others. Maybe get a little rough, and definitely pull my hair.
Thanks so much for your question and openness!
I love to sunbath, and my neighbors over the years have had mixed reactions to that. I don't want to overwhelm this response with too many pictures, so I will try to limit. Although not a great picture, I include this first one of me sunbathing in my yard, because the picture was taken as I was watching my neighbors watching me. They had just pulled up in their driveway.
There was privacy fence in the back and down one side of the yard. But the way I am looking was only chain-link, and the older couple that lived on that side did not like me. So, I got to the point that I didn't care, and would spend time in my yard the way I wanted. As seen here feeding my pets, which I liked to do every morning before getting dressed.
There were apartments behind a privacy fence on the other side of the yard, where a very nice man would sit out on his patio and smoke, seemingly all the time. I would talk with him often, particularly when I fed my pets, as seen in these pictures.
But I was never sure how well he could see me. The boards of the fence were very close together.
Interesting that you mentioned riding in the car naked. This something I have done so many times. I find it keeps the long drives from getting boring. Another poor quality picture, but I remember this truck following me for quite sometime.
Wearing skirts or a sundress without panties is pretty much my standard outfit. In fact, I am about to add a story to my blog of when I rode several miles down a bike trail with no panties, and for a while with no shirt. But I'll save those details for the blog. However, when you mentioned sitting on a bench, what came to mind was when my boy was a baby. I used to like to take him for walks, and breastfeed in the park. I found that if I went to a quieter area, I could remove my shirt to breastfeed, and no one would give me a problem for it. But I would draw attention. My favorite was when a group of skateboarders kept riding past. I knew what they were doing was on purpose, and I think they knew what I was doing was on purpose.
(I have lots of breastfeeding pictures, and I think they are beautiful. But I am not sure it would be okay to share them on this site.)
I would love to elaborate with even more examples, but my answer is too long already. So, I'll close by answering which I find most arousing.
Being overtly naked in a place I should not be is incredible. From these experiences I get endless thrills. But it can be almost too much, as far as nerves and stimulation, for me to know that everyone else knows that what I am doing is on purpose.
(However, I do here include pictures from when I was the only one naked at a crowded beach. That was incredibly erotic!)
But usually for just pure titillation, I like the situations that leave some question to if I know what I am doing. Like when caught sunbathing or seen through the hotel window. Or wearing sheer clothes in public. I love it when people have to wonder if I realize that I am exposed. This allows for them to watch me, and sometimes interact with me, in a more relaxed and subtle manner that leaves mystery for both them and me. These encounters can go on for hours, as my arousal builds. I truly love that.
Thank you for your question that really got me remembering more of my exciting times.
I admit there are times that I want to be overwhelmed with almost more than I can take. When seeing a man who is large, I do get turned on. But truth is, a large man can be a lot of work. Although pleasurable, almost certainly painful, as well.
I hesitate to say this, for fear it may make someone else feel bad, but I have had some of the best sex with smaller guys. Besides that they usually work harder in other areas, it helps with one of my favorite methods. I love to lie face down and be taken from behind while pleasuring myself. I have found this works better with smaller guys.
No one knows how to please me better than I do. And when aided by a man in this way, it is amazing!
Maybe I am showing too much with this. But for an answer to an earlier question, I showed a screenshot from a video of when I seduced the boy who cut my grass. I offer another, rather explicit screenshot now, from that same video, because it relates. He was not very big, but the sex was fantastic. He worked hard, and very successfully, to please me. And in this screenshot, he is taking me from behind while I pleasure myself, as I described above.
When I saw you, I thought of some wonderful experiences.
As a girl, I spent so many hours listing to Billy Joel albums in my room. No doubt, he was my favorite. Later I became quite a fan of They Might Be Giants, and went to many of their live performances.
These days, you are more likely to catch me listing to showtunes or classic rock, which are of course quite different.
But I still get a special feeling when a Billy Joel or They Might Be Giants song comes on. I am very nostalgic for my younger days.
I have had a lot of sex on camera, although amateur, I found it incredibly stimulating. I am an exhibitionist, and it is very erotic for me to be having sex while appreciating how many people, maybe thousands, could eventually watch the video.
It never occurred to me that I could be paid, as well. But I don't think that adds to the experience. Actually makes it a job. Would make me, and maybe others, feel that I am only there for the money. I want people to be able to lose themselves in the experience with me, and know the pleasure I am feeling is genuine.
So, maybe I would see it differently if considering real money. But I want to answer your question with YES. I would love to do a porn movie, but I would rather do it just for fun.
I would attach one of my videos that relates, but they are not edited to fit, and I am still debating what I should share of that on this site. Maybe I'll include with the story behind them on my blog. But for now, just a screenshot.
(This is from a video of me with the boy who used to cut my grass. I liked to tease him, and eventually one thing led to another.)
Thank You
This is a screenshot from around that time. Although an absolutely terrible picture, I was pretty happy with my body then. I had been purposely working to get in shape because I was auditioning for a movie (about cavemen & women) and I would be nude through the whole movie. I don't want to say if I got the part, because I will be posting the story in my blog, and don't want to spoil it.
Thanks for being the first with a question!
(Hopefully not the last.)
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