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s I l h o u e t t e 2 -  by mRk - UK based erotica photographer. 

It’s easy to get carried away…at least for a harlot like me. Losing control comes with a bag of mixed emotions and an adrenaline spike. It’s that spike that tells me it’s time to pause, regroup and think. That’s what I’ve been doing these past few months.

Most importantly I realized I was burning the candle at both ends. I’m not naive enough to say I’m done with this “lifestyle” but I need to stay within a safe set of boundaries. That’s why I’m forcing myself to stay in my twisted ‘foursome’.

Four men. I’m literally having sex with four different men on a regular basis. In and of itself I guess that’s not too outlandish but I’m married and hubs doesn’t know.

The odd thing is I’m a different person with the other three men.

One is as an unrepentant slut like myself…his words. Its liberating to be free and open with him about what I do.

Another is much younger than me living that sense of freedom without family responsibilities. It’s like a time machine when I lay naked in his bed and we talk about life, music and dreams. For a few magical seconds I drift back to my 20s and the world is spread before me ready to plunder; a true sense of jadedness has yet to creep into my soul.

The last is newer than the rest and most like me. Married, constrained, adrift and looking to live a secret life to offset to harsh realities of the the world. He doesn’t know about the other two; I don’t want him to think less of me than he probably already does.

It’s easy to get carried away…at least for a harlot like me. Losing control comes with a bag of mixed emotions and an adrenaline spike. It’s that spike that tells me it’s time to pause, regroup and think. That’s what I’ve been doing these past few months.

Most importantly I realized I was burning the candle at both ends. I’m not naive enough to say I’m done with this “lifestyle” but I need to stay within a safe set of boundaries. That’s why I’m forcing myself to stay in my twisted ‘foursome’.

Four men. I’m literally having sex with four different men on a regular basis. In and of itself I guess that’s not too outlandish but I’m married and hubs doesn’t know.

The odd thing is I’m a different person with the other three men.

One is as an unrepentant slut like myself…his words. Its liberating to be free and open with him about what I do.

Another is much younger than me living that sense of freedom without family responsibilities. It’s like a time machine when I lay naked in his bed and we talk about life, music and dreams. For a few magical seconds I drift back to my 20s and the world is spread before me ready to plunder; a true sense of jadedness has yet to creep into my soul.

The last is newer than the rest and most like me. Married, constrained, adrift and looking to live a secret life to offset to harsh realities of the the world. He doesn’t know about the other two; I don’t want him to think less of me than he probably already does.

thigh kissing is nice, ass grabbing, thigh gripping, a little passionate teasing takes you far and honestly gets her wetter by the minute 

slow down, take your time at first, dont just dive in, enjoy your meal

that rapid flicking thing doesnt do much for me (i cant speak for every girl) but slow runs across the clit are lovely, just focus on the clit, let your fingers do some work if you get tired or something 

1. Stop the fucking flicking shit.

2. Focus on the CLIT. Suck it, circle it. Engulf it. If she moans, keep doing that.

3. But pls, do visit thighland. Inner thigh licking and kissing will set us on fire.

4. What is this fingering shit? Massage the gspot or get out. We feel nothing with that little stabbing motion. Also, stop sticking your 2 inches of tongue in there. Come back up to the clit.

5. LONG stokes with the tongue.

6. Stop humming. Most of us use vibrators so that little humming trick you learned from GQ will pale in comparison.

7. Speaking of vibes, the reason you’re in our bed is because you can do 1 thing our wands and rabbits can’t do. And that’s grab us. Grab us, squeeze us, we want to feel your hands on our body.

8. If you can reach, grab a titty.

9. Some women are self conscious about how they look/taste/smell down there. Or worry about taking too long to orgasm, so let her know you’re enjoying it. Moan, groan, sound like you’re eating a plate of ribs

One is Orgasms! Big ones. I’m very relaxed when I have lots of orgasms. I am multi-orgasmic. I’m convulsive; lose complete and total body control in a real hard orgasm. I may not have any memory or recall, but; I know when I’m going into one and it lasts for quite a long time. Been that way all my life. Soaking wet wanting it. It hasn’t changed with age. I am hornier now.

IF I don’t orgasm; say he is a quick Cumer or I have to fake due to his lack of experience? I’m very uptight, very nervous, I will fucking whine and cry like a child. You don’t want to know me. It is best not knowing me sexually unless you make sure I get off good.

Regarding Rough Sex or Abuse like yanking me, pulling me around like a rag doll, fingering me ‘til I bleed (tender, juicy pussy bleeds easily), slapping, all that shit? Oh fuck No. A clit Shrinker for me. Some maybe into. Best ask her. A good indication that she’s into it if she stays hot while you ask her? Actual faking, no, that doesn’t count. If she goes “cold” and starts getting those goose bumps or shivery feelings when you ask her about Kink? She’s not into that fucking kind of shit. I either.