Women are wonderful creatures. And they do get a tough time from society and the attitudes that surround them. Its that 'madonna/whore' thing. And I suppose its not just that women learn to keep some feelings bottled up. When it comes to sex it might be that we all prefer a little bit of discretion. Are there times when we want our sex to be up-front and loud? And then other times when we prefer it to be a little quieter? Is it a 'time and a place' idea? Sex is a big part of our lives (for most people) but we often don't like to admit it.
I don't know all the answers to those questions. What I do know is that many women, when they're feeling safe and confident and strong and horny and private, can let their inner 'slut' out - expose those horny, assertive parts that sometimes society doesn't want to acknowledge about women/mothers/daughters/wives.
In times like that, some of the women I have known have uttered some really erotic and 'slutty' things.
'Cum on my face,' said Dx. 'Shoot it in my fucking mouth.' And this was no porn scene. She was right there with me. And the bits of cum that landed on her chin and her cheek, she scooped up with a finger and into her mouth. Yes, she probably was acting a porn scene - but why not? She wanted to and I was astonished and excited to be a part of it.
'Pound me.' That was Ss. Simple, to the point. And did I ever? - pulling her legs up onto my shoulders and folding her in half, the better to aim straight and deep into her cunt. I pounded her till she cried and screamed climax after climax. What did the neighbours think?
'Make my tits bounce.' Hmmmm... SH was a woman (like many I think) who not only can admit to enjoying robust fucking but sometimes like to walk on the 'dark side' a little. Would she be sore the next day? That was what she wanted - to feel truly fucked and to go on feeling it the next day. Later she told me it had worked!
FK knew what she liked but she was happy to let me choose. On more than one occasion her question to me was 'which do you want?'. Y'see, FK had allowed me to introduce her to anal sex. She loved it! And after that, very often when we fucked, FK would let me know she was ready for more, happily offering me the choice of which place I wanted to penetrate.
Dm also wanted something to touch her dark side. Something quite different. 'I'm a dirty evil slut and I need to be punished.' It was her most secret desire, something only once before hinted at when talking (she told me) to a girlfriend. many times I did spank her, too. She would be ordered to drop her trousers and underwear and lie over my lap. I would spank her brutally with my hand... and then she'd be so wet I'd finger her to orgasm. Oh how she enjoyed that reward. We bought her a paddle, too - a nice heavy, leather paddle. After that the beatings became more severe. Dm was always ready for them. On a couple of occasion she went to work the next day with huge, dark bruises all over her bottom. She confessed she loved the experience, a reminder of the previous night and a secret victory over the other 'straights' in her workplace.
Thanks to those wonderful women for such sexy memories.
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