I had Envisioned meeting Her
for Oh so long.
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She Was Her Own Woman.
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She possessed Everything I had Imagined.
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We Connected, and Bonded
it was meant to be.
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She was Bent, not Broken
just like me.
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She Trusted, and Shared
the Spark
between Us was visibly there.
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He entered the room smiling
as we lay there before him,
knowing she had met her match.
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We playfully Seduced
his Mind, Body, and Soul.
As we Shared our
new-found Discovery of each other.
Good Vibrations began celebrating National Masturbation Month in 1995! Earlier that year, then-Surgeon General Dr. Joycelyn Elders was fired for saying that masturbation should be discussed as part of young peoples’ sex education. We were astounded. It was one of the most sensible things we’d ever heard a government official say — and it cost Elders her job! We started National Masturbation Month — now International Masturbation Month with people celebrating across the globe! — to raise awareness and to highlight the importance of masturbation for nearly everyone: it’s safe, it’s healthy, it’s free, it’s pleasurable and it helps people get to know their bodies and their sexual responses. Of all the kinds of sex people can have, masturbation is the most universal and important, yet few people talk about it freely — worse, many people still feel it is “second best” or problematic in some way. Masturbation Month lets us emphasize how great it is: it’s natural, common and fun!
Because “the merry, merry month of May” has long been seen as symbolizing sexual awakening. Also, because “May” and “masturbation” both start with “M” — it’s nice and alliterative.
More articles about self-love:
*Advanced Masturbation Techniques for Men
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=advanced-masturbation-techniques-for-men
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=masturbation-hall-of-fame
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=how-to-choose-a-vibrator
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=How-To-Choose-A-Dildo
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=How-To-Enjoy-Anal-Sex
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=How-To-Female-Ejaculate
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=735
http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=what-is-an-orgas
*Masturbation Toy Shopping Guide
http://www.goodvibes.com/display_category.jhtml?id=catalog70002_cat33920
Almost everyone masturbates, but all too few of us are willing to admit to enjoying this simple pleasure — mostly because of the taboo against masturbation in our society, which has its roots in historical misconceptions that have survived to the present day. Concerns about masturbation tend to fall into two general categories: that masturbation is dangerously wasteful or that it’s immature. The notion that masturbation is wasteful springs from the widespread misconception that men have a finite allotment of sperm and that every ejaculation depletes precious semen, resulting in exhaustion and weakness. Although women don’t produce semen, it was once believed that masturbation was similarly destructive and debilitating to them. The belief that masturbation is such a dangerous drain on energy that it can lead to enfeeblement, illness and ultimately insanity was so persistent in 18th, 19th and even 20th century Europe and America that treatments for preventing masturbation became something of an obsession.
Turn-of-the-century magazines featured advertisements for penile rings which were spiked on the inside so that if the wearer experienced an erection during the course of the night, he’d wake from the pain. Bondage belts, restraints, straitjackets, cauterizing irons and even clitoridectomy (the surgical excision of the clitoris) were all methods used to prevent young women from masturbating. American health reformers of the 19th century preached, as in these words from John Kellogg, that masturbation was “the vilest, the basest and the most degrading act that a human being can commit.”
Although most men and women today are aware that masturbation isn’t a “degrading act,” many are still constrained by the notion that it’s a selfish, immature activity or a second-rate substitute for partner sex. We live in a society in which sexual expression has always been legislated and restricted and the pursuit of pure pleasure is frequently condemned as selfish and childish. A lot of people who consider themselves free of sexual hang-ups have simply rewritten the equation “sex is only good if it involves procreation” to “sex is only good if it involves two loving people.” The fact that masturbation is a pleasurable end in itself gets short shrift in mainstream sex manuals, which focus on masturbation as a useful tool in the building of a better sex life with one’s partner. While it’s certainly true that masturbation provides valuable information about your own and your partners’ sexual responses, masturbation is much more than a means to the exalted end of better partner sex. Masturbation is our first sexual activity, a natural source of pleasure that’s available to us throughout our lives, and a unique form of creative self-expression. Each time you masturbate, you’re celebrating your sexuality and your innate capacity for pleasure, so give yourself a hand!
While giving yourself pleasure may seem as natural as taking a breath, masturbation is by no means a widely accepted form of sexual activity. Today, in many parts of the world (including the U.S.) children are punished if they are caught masturbating, which can affect their sexuality for the rest of their lives. Adults in cultures across the globe are presented with heterosexual marriage as the only acceptable form of sexual expression. Masturbation is not honored as an important form of safer sex, much less as a way a person can love herself, learn about himself, or exercise, as one wonderful Chinese euphemism puts it, “self-comfort.”
Masturbation can be a radical act, and the culture that suppresses masturbation may suppress many other personal freedoms as well. While celebrating Masturbation Month and doing your part to bring self-love out of the closet, keep in mind that erotic freedom is essential to true well-being, everywhere.
* Copied Directly From http://www.goodvibes.com/content.jhtml?id=masturbation-month-facts
NSFW
MATURE THEME
The moonlight shines through the slats of the blinds
Your body is outlined through the light, as you lay sleeping.
I down my corset style strap-on
my cock is erect and wanting.
I position you prone, as I lay on top of you
nibbling on your earlobe, and neck.
My tumescence pressed against you
I can feel my breath become heavy as I kiss you all over.
My hand travels along your physique
As my fingers make their way to your nipples
Squeezing, Pinching, Pulling.
My Desire
My Want
My Need takes over
I am an addict.
You are my drug.
I pull you to the edge of the bed, on all fours
as I stand behind you.
I place the tip of my erect member against your sphincter.
In Your Wanting, you push against me
I enter you,
Feeling and Taking All of You.
My heart begins to pound in excitement, my breath quick.
I can feel the surge of adrenaline course through my veins.
As I thrust in a rhythmic motion
I can feel the wave building.
As I pull back and push forward in feeling all of you, You feeling all of me.
The crescendo has begun
As I bring you to climax.
I begin to feel my cock pulsate in short rapid sequence.
As I lay on top of you, while deep inside.
Pinching and pulling your nipples,
I continue to grind against you
Bringing us wave after wave of bliss.
The Very Talented Chazz of Dreamlanddancing and I had such a good time doing Round One,
we decided to kick it up a notch. Anything worth doing once, deserves to be done three times.
Enjoy My Friends.
He Chortled
She Babbled
He Interrogated
She Elocuted
He Insisted
She Enunciated
He Pleaded
She Articulated
He Snapped
She Whined
*
He Denounced
She Pontificated
He Dogmatized
She Alluded
He Insinuated
She Whispered
He Interposed
She Intoned
He Narrated
She Interpolated
*
He Sighed
She Moaned
He Exclaimed
She Shrieked
He Threatened
She Cajoled
He Dictated
She Whimpered
He Shouted
She Commanded
*
His Meat Whistle
Her Cum Dumpster
His Slide Trombone
Her Meat Curtains
His Wang
Her Man In The Boat
His Pride & Joy
Her Vajayjay
His Lower Unit
Her Under Carriage
*
His Joy Stick
Her Taco
His Pecker
Her Nunni
His Schwantz
Her Poontang
His Viande
Her Diddle Hole
His Joy Stick
Her Bearded Clam
*
His One Eye Trouser Snake
Her Cooter
His Lingham
Her Love Canal
His Dipstick
Her Vertical Smile
His Kick Stand
Her Piss Flaps
*
She Humped
He Drilled
She Jagged
He Violated
She Shagged
He Rutted
She Hunched
He Augured
She Mounted
*
He Snaked
She Made The Beast With Two Backs
He Burrowed
She Impaled
He Skewered
She Boffed
He Buggered
She Sexed Up
He Rimmed
She Fornicated
*
He Stabbed
She Debauched
He Deflowered
She Ravished
He Split
She Cuckholded
He Splayed
She Intermeshed
He Jizzed
She Jazzed
*
She Sucked
He Slathered
She Bobbed
He Dined At The Sea Food Buffet
She Ate At The Y
He Yodeled In the Valley
She Snarfled The Garthok
He Lapped
She Dork’ Snorkled
*
He Munched
She Smoked
He Fressed
She Flecked
He Ate Out
She Blew
He Spit Shinned
She Polished The Knob
He Schlurped
She Quaffed
*
He Tongue Fucked
She Gobbled
He White Washed
She Deep Throated
He Noshed
She Devoured
He Muff Dived
She Tongue Bathed
He Checked Under The Hood
She Put Lipstick On His Dipstick
🔞 Warning Mature Content 🔞
Explicit Sexual Words & Themes
The Dinner
Ian stood near six feet his rugged build and features were masculine and positively oozed testosterone. There was a kindness in his grey-green eyes, his mouth was sensual as he spoke. He was clearly in charge but prided himself in his flexibility, compassion and open mindedness. A benevolent alpha male. Ian was definitely an acquired taste. He could come off as a know it all, and monopolize the conversation. He meant well and throughout the years of life’s experiences he indeed had acquired a great deal of worldly knowledge.
I felt so comfortable as Chiaki and I conversed as we sat together on the couch in the parlor. She proceeded to share with me her plans for the future. She was attending graduate school to achieve her degree in Genetics. I found that so fascinating. Her living arrangements were unique, as she was staying with a host family. Chiaki earned many scholarships as she continued to achieve her successive goals along her path towards her degree.
Ian and I devised a signal; we would briefly fondle our earlobe between our thumb and index finger. That was our way of communicating, I need to talk with you post-haste. As Chiaki and I continued to talk. I noticed Ian’s signal. I excused myself and met him in the bathroom.
Ian and I stood in the bathroom looking deeply into each others eyes. I said “Was that my imagination or did I sense something going on with you and Jake?” “Yes I sure hope so” he said. As I began to slide my hand inside his shirt pinching and pulling his nipples. He said “I think she likes you” as he delicately passed his fingers through my hair. “I think we should bring Jake home, but not tonight” as I slid my hands down his pants underneath his boxers. Slowly stroking his firm cock. He said “When are you going to get together with Chiaki?” I said “very soon I hope.” As my Flower began to throb and pulsate. Our energy created an excitement that filled the room. My breathing began to quicken as I became aroused. As I slid my hand upward I could feel him ooze with excitement.
Ian lifted me from the waist and placed me on the bathroom counter. “I’m going to call her tomorrow” as he’s removing my wet lace panties. I said “when should we call Jake?” He lifted his head from between my legs “how about this weekend.” “Ahhh umm okay.” As Ian gently licked my now swollen clit. His tongue sloshed as it made contact against my pussy.
“Baby Ahh I Ahh don’t want Ahh you to stop.” He then placed his middle and ring fingers inside my drenched pussy. “Mmm there ahhh,” as his tongue slithered all around my aching throbbing bud, his fingers stroked me. He licked and lapped in a rhythmic manner as I feverishly ran my fingers through his hair gently pulling as I reached another level of bliss. He positioned his fingers in an upright position as if to beckon come here. He moved back and forth bringing me right to the edge. I uttered “Mmmayybee youuu mmmm.. aahh betterrr stop.. mmmm forrr nowww.” He stopped and lifted his head from between my trembling thighs. Our eyes met, “are you sure?” he muffled. I reluctantly replied “yes I’m sure.” As he stood up his face glisten. I gently grasped his face as I kissed and licked my essence. We then adjusted our clothing, washed and left the bathroom.
As proper seating etiquette suggests alternate the seating of men and women in that the mix will contribute to a pleasant experience.
Michael and Lena our Host, and Hostess were very attentive to their guest. They saw Chiaki and I had connected. Chiaki was originally to be seated next to Michael. With much delight her place card was moved and next to mine. As Ian pulled out my chair, so did Jake for Chiaki we all sat together.
Our meal started with the first course appetizers Cold Cucumber Soup or Char-Grilled Oysters
http://www.seductionmeals.com/2008/07/chilled-summer-cucumber-soup.html
http://www.seductionmeals.com/2008/01/chargrilled-oysters-with-roque.html
Our main course Honey Roasted Hens with Pomegranates and or Grilled Ribeye Steak with Black Truffle Butter Buttons.
http://www.seductionmeals.com/2009/01/honey-roasted-hens-with-pomegr.html
http://www.seductionmeals.com/2011/04/ribeye-steak-with-sauteed-mush.html
Our salad was then presented a Homemade Caesar Salad Dressing and Garlic Croutons
http://www.seductionmeals.com/2013/10/homemade-caesar-salad-dressing.html
As we finished our dinner, dessert was then presented. Champagne Lemon Jelly & Mango Mousse Verrines
Stayed Tuned for more adventures of these Daredevils of Deviance.
“The road of excess leads us largely to the palace of wisdom”.
If everything short of “Cinnamon” is fair game the palace maybe closer than we dare imagine.
Well this time you didn’t just change gears you changed vehicles. It’s quite a departure from most of your previous subject matter. But them again “Cinnamon” & “Polyamory” are starting to show another side of you that I find intriguing. Some how your irreverent humor helps off set your decidedly intellectual approach. I feel like you’r setting me up for a series of stories about your experiences. If not please do so ASAP! I’m sure it wasn’t writing or thinking that let you to arrive at your unique perspective. I bet you have stories to tell, and I would love to hear them.
Dancing in Dreamland: The Book.
It takes a lot to capture and retain my attention. I couldn’t put the laptop down. I was enamored with the story, it was like being on Mr. Toad’s wild ambulance. The author definitely describes his main character “Jeff”. I felt as if I actually knew this guy at some point in my life. I felt like I was along for the ride in his chaotic life experiences and his assistant during his creative high jinx. The author gives crisp, clean explanations of medical standards/procedures without wallowing in details and or jargon. There are erotic passages that really turned me on without having to resort to smuttiness. In deed, the author frequently and suddenly changes gears from humor to sexuality, or adventure to the realm of the intellect, and sardonic playfulness to spiritual reverence in less than a page. Because to him, everything is connected as well as separate. One thing just seems to lead to another.
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