Friday, April 05, 2013

You Do What?!


As I was just looking at some erotic imagery, I began to wonder what the ladies at my work would think of me if they knew what I was up to.  Would they be disgusted?  Perhaps they'd be turned on too.  It makes me wonder if they are aware of the way many males constantly hunger for sex.  

I think it's really bold to tell people what you do sexually.  I mean that as a compliment because it shows that you have confidence in yourself, that you'll be accepted for who you are no matter what strange things you might be into.

I had a girlfriend who told me about how her dad would stash Penthouse magazines in the bathroom.  I guess she found them and would look at them.  She couldn't understand why the women had no pubic hair on their nether regions.  It puzzled her I suppose until she figured it out later.  She always kept her pussy smooth shaved for me which I loved.  She didn't mind porn at all, in fact we used to enjoy it together.  Ah, halcyon days!

8 comments:

Pantymaven said...

There's no way to know what goes on in the minds of people unless they are willing to reveal it. In posts yet to come I'll be telling about one such experience. Like the old adage, "You can't tell a book by it's cover"... :-)

badside said...

So true PM!

Malcolm said...

Like Pantymaven said, you can never really tell. Of course, you also can never be sure with people these days-- it seems that almost anything can wind up being construed as sexual harrassment. That being said, a quiet girl I worked with years ago once treated me to my first ever pussy to mouth experience and it was completely unexpected. Even though I had worked with her for months up until that point I knew nothing about her apart from the fact that I was somewhat attracted to her. So I mustered up the courage to ask her out, not even knowing whether she was in a relationship or not, and was surprised that she accepted. But after a dinner and a movie, she was just as much a mystery and very little was said the entire evening. As I pulled up in front of her house, I was stunned when she asked if I was coming up. Inside she lost little time shedding clothing and before long I was pumping away inside of her, wondering whether or not I should pull out since none of this had been discussed. She settled it by forcing me to roll over and then taking me in her mouth until I came. I was in my early 20s and this was just entirely new to me. Up until then most girls seemed positively disgusted by their own fluids. She offered other surprises as well, but I won't sidetrack any further here. My point is that it was really quite amazing to discover that the girl I had worked with for months, the one whom I wondered what was like in bed, proved to be quite the adventurous type.

badside said...

Malcolm sounds like a great discovery, and right there at work the whole time too!

Malcolm said...

She was a lot of fun but even during the several month period we were meeting up for sex she was a complete mystery. After the first time, we never really had a date, per se, again. We'd just shack up for a few hours. And after each fling I was never sure if it was going to happen again as she might be cold as ice the next few times we'd work together and entirely unresponsive to my advances. Then, out of the blue, she'd suggest that I come over after work or at a certain time. I never knew when this would be, and it was always entirely on her terms. She was really quiet and I never got anything much out of her except once when I asked why she decided to invite me into her bed. Her response wasn't flattering: boredom. But being a guy I always came back for more until there were no more invites.

Malcolm said...

I forgot the most important thing: she mostly wore white or light pastel cotton string bikini panties, like the kind that would come in a three-pack. They were some no-name brand. Her bras were nicer. One was a leopard-print and satiny, one was sheer and in a light mint color and the other one I remember was black and lacy.

Staci Pennell said...

Too funny I can't even remember . I do find myself thinking about the leopard prints, as well as totally like the zebras as well. Mints or pretty pastels/Pinks omg. Black.

I get hot just thinking about it. Yummy

Giggles

Staci Pennell said...

I'm sorry bad side :)