Sex I like

Since its founding in 2007, Tumblr has always been a place for wide open, creative self-expression at the heart of community and culture. To borrow from our founder David Karp, we’re proud to have inspired a generation of artists, writers, creators, curators, and crusaders to redefine our culture and to help empower individuality.

Over the past several months, and inspired by our storied past, we’ve given serious thought to who we want to be to our community moving forward and have been hard at work laying the foundation for a better Tumblr. We’ve realized that in order to continue to fulfill our promise and place in culture, especially as it evolves, we must change. Some of that change began with fostering more constructive dialogue among our community members. Today, we’re taking another step by no longer allowing adult content, including explicit sexual content and nudity (with some exceptions).  

Let’s first be unequivocal about something that should not be confused with today’s policy change: posting anything that is harmful to minors, including child pornography, is abhorrent and has no place in our community. We’ve always had and always will have a zero tolerance policy for this type of content. To this end, we continuously invest in the enforcement of this policy, including industry-standard machine monitoring, a growing team of human moderators, and user tools that make it easy to report abuse. We also closely partner with the National Center for Missing and Exploited Children and the Internet Watch Foundation, two invaluable organizations at the forefront of protecting our children from abuse, and through these partnerships we report violations of this policy to law enforcement authorities. We can never prevent all bad actors from attempting to abuse our platform, but we make it our highest priority to keep the community as safe as possible.

So what is changing?

Posts that contain adult content will no longer be allowed on Tumblr, and we’ve updated our Community Guidelines to reflect this policy change. We recognize Tumblr is also a place to speak freely about topics like art, sex positivity, your relationships, your sexuality, and your personal journey. We want to make sure that we continue to foster this type of diversity of expression in the community, so our new policy strives to strike a balance.

Why are we doing this?

It is our continued, humble aspiration that Tumblr be a safe place for creative expression, self-discovery, and a deep sense of community. As Tumblr continues to grow and evolve, and our understanding of our impact on our world becomes clearer, we have a responsibility to consider that impact across different age groups, demographics, cultures, and mindsets. We spent considerable time weighing the pros and cons of expression in the community that includes adult content. In doing so, it became clear that without this content we have the opportunity to create a place where more people feel comfortable expressing themselves.

Bottom line: There are no shortage of sites on the internet that feature adult content. We will leave it to them and focus our efforts on creating the most welcoming environment possible for our community.

So what’s next?

Starting December 17, 2018, we will begin enforcing this new policy. Community members with content that is no longer permitted on Tumblr will get a heads up from us in advance and steps they can take to appeal or preserve their content outside the community if they so choose. All changes won’t happen overnight as something of this complexity takes time.

Another thing, filtering this type of content versus say, a political protest with nudity or the statue of David, is not simple at scale. We’re relying on automated tools to identify adult content and humans to help train and keep our systems in check. We know there will be mistakes, but we’ve done our best to create and enforce a policy that acknowledges the breadth of expression we see in the community.

Most importantly, we’re going to be as transparent as possible with you about the decisions we’re making and resources available to you, including more detailed information, product enhancements, and more content moderators to interface directly with the community and content.

Like you, we love Tumblr and what it’s come to mean for millions of people around the world. Our actions are out of love and hope for our community. We won’t always get this right, especially in the beginning, but we are determined to make your experience a positive one.

Betty came to visit a few days ago. You may recall her from some earlier segments. I have been trying to bring out Betty’s inner slut for quite awhile now, with modest success. I’ve had two orgasms in her presence, one while grinding into her leg and kissing her, but thats as far as I’ve gotten. I decided to take advantage of the unbelievable heat wave which warmed up my little corner of the world for the last week or so (but sadly has ended) and invite Betty over to enjoy a rare September day of sunbathing by the pool. Girls day, no husbands. I was hoping Betty might be less inhibited without her husband around.

My mind swirled with anticipation in the 48 hours between my invitation and Betty’s arrival. I imagined various scenarios and how I would seduce Betty into at least allowing me to see her naked and maybe touch her intimately. I fantasized constantly about our day together and edged myself relentlessly, stopping short of orgasm. I always deny myself orgasms for few days before something special as this not only heightens my enjoyment when I finally do allow myself to cum, it also increases the chances of having multiple orgasms.

My husband knew what I was up to and took great delight in torturing me. Everywhere I went, it seemed like his erect penis was in my line of sight. He taunted me with it when we went to bed, stroking himself to hardness while giving me a passionate kiss good night and then loudly masturbating to orgasm beside me. The morning of Betty’s visit, I finally lost control and gave my husband a blow job just as he was leaving for work. I was kissing him in the hallway and then almost without conscious thought I just dropped to my knees, pulled his pants down and started sucking him. I love to start when his penis is soft and feel him grow in my mouth. A few minutes later, I swallowed every drop he pumped down my throat while I masturbated furiously. It was only with tremendous exertion of self-control I was able to stop myself from cuming. I would not be able to hold off again, that’s for sure. My pump was primed as my husband likes to say.

Betty arrived a few hours later, looking cute and sexy as always. I am attracted to women and have been bi-curious since I was a young teenager, but I have always been more attracted to men than women. Betty is the exception to this rule. She has one of those perfectly proportioned faces, with big eyes and pouty lips. When I see her, all I can think about is putting my hand on the back of her head and pulling her face into my vagina. A woman has never gone down on me and I have never licked a pussy myself, but I desperately want to do both of these things with Betty. She is the only woman who can make me wet just by looking at her and, considering the heightened state of sexual arousal I had been in for the previous 48 hours, it was no surprise I was already creaming my panties.

It was so hot, we decided to swim right away. I purposely had not changed into my swimsuit yet as I hoped we could change in the same room. I guided Betty into my bedroom and then went to my dresser, taking my time pretending to choose which suit to wear, waiting for her to disrobe. As always, nothing is easy with Betty. I was disappointed when she chose to change in the ensuite, although I was intrigued when she did not close the door completely. There is a mirror which runs the length of our bathroom wall and I knew from experience the door only needed to be open a few inches to provide a full view of anyone inside.

Betty and I kept chatting through the open door as we changed. I quietly maneuvered myself into a spot where I could see into the bathroom and I was rewarded with a completely unobstructed view of Betty changing. The reflection, of course, went both ways and I didnt know if she could see me looking as she gave no obvious indication either way, but part of me was hoping she knew I was watching her. I watched entranced as she removed her clothing. Perhaps my perception was clouded by my desire, but it seemed to me she was removing her clothing slowly and in an enticing manner. I had to stop talking midsentence when she allowed her bra to all revealing her perky little breasts. I recovered as she turned away to put on the top to her bikini and then held my breath in anticipation as she pushed her shorts and panties down. Alas, she remained with her back to the mirror and I didn’t get to see her vagina, but I enjoyed the view as Betty pulled her bikini bottoms up and covered her tight little bum.

I made sure I had not yet finished changing when Betty came back into the bedroom. I had my top on and was standing bottomless in front of the bathroom door when she opened it. “Oh sorry, thought you were finished,” she said with a grin and pretended to put her hand up to shield her eyes. “That’s ok, nothing you haven’t seen before,” I answered and then stood there while I fiddled with the bottoms of my bikini preparing to put them on. Betty and I chatted while I my vagina was in full view. I had been wet from the moment she arrived and there is no doubt I was a glistening mess. I delayed as long as I could before I finally pulled up my bottoms, both of us giggling as wiggled a bit on the way up.

We went into the pool immediately to cool off and then climbed into some reclining deck chairs. We quickly dried in the hot sun and the moment that I have been anxiously awaiting had arrived. It was time to put on sunscreen. We have an extremely private backyard and I thought this would be a perfect opportunity to push Betty’s boundaries. But once again, she proved to be a challenge. She brought her own sunscreen with her, the spray on variety, and proceeded to cover her front and legs. She asked me to spray her back which I did but there was only a brief opportunity to touch her when I rubbed the sprayed oil into her back. I accepted her offer to use her spray on sunscreen as well and she return the favour, rubbing it into my back. A tad dejected, I returned to my chair.

We baked and swam, and eventually had a few girly drinks. By mid afternoon, we were both a bit tipsy and the conversation had taken a decidedly erotic turn. It then dawned on me that Betty needed an excuse to let go of her inhibitions. I know, I know, what took me so long? But I’m not experienced seducing women. Men are easy, women definitely require more effort. I was pleased when Betty accepted my offer to have a few puffs of weed in my vaporizer. A few minutes later, I was inwardly ecstatic when she accepted my offer to reapply her sunscreen.

She laid on her stomach and I sprayed the oil in my hands before applying it to her. I started on her shoulders and worked my way down, my hands kneading her larger muscles. I made a point of catching my finger on her bikini strap a few times and, before I could suggest she undo her top, she reached back and opened the clasp. I pushed the thin straps aside and expanded my oil application to her sides. She didn’t have much in the way of side boob but she seemed to enjoy my hands at her sides, lifting up slightly as my hands grazed the edges of her boobs.

I moved down her back to the top of her bottoms, each stroke ending at the edge of the material. “I better go a bit lower just in case,” and she murmured her agreement. I pushed under her bottoms an inch or so but then put my hands at her hips with my thumbs hooked inside her bikini. “It will be easier if we just push these down a bit.” Betty answered by lifting her hips which allowed me to pull her bottoms down. I reached mid bum before she lowered her hips but I was still able to pull them down to the bottom of her cheeks. I took my time spraying more oil into my hands as I gazed at her perfect bum. I started at her lower back and slowly worked my way down, moving to the sides at first before approaching closer to her bum crack. I rubbed and kneaded, pulling on her cheeks as I descended. My heart was pounding as I put a slippery finger at the top of her crack and pushed an inch or so right down the middle. Betty had been almost silent to this point, moving slightly with my hands, but now she gasped quietly. I stopped for a moment but she did not object so I continued my tentative exploration of her crevice. I reached her anus and finally got a reaction but not the one I wanted. “I’m pretty that’s where the sun don’t shine,” she joked and then turned over, pulling up her bottoms as she did so.

What Betty had forgotten about, however, was her top and gave a little shriek at her unintended nudity. She covered her breasts with one hand and tried to retrieve her bikini top with the other, which was pinned underneath her. “What’s the problem?” I asked and quickly removed my top. “Let’s just go topless”. To my surprise and delight, she removed her hand, put on her sunglasses and relaxed into the chair. Once again I had to pause and just look at her. I wish I could post a picture of her for you. Her body is absolutely intoxicating and I almost overwhelmed by my first close-up view of her breasts. Her body was tanned but her breasts were milky white, likely having never seen the sun. She has small rosy pink nipples that seemed to be in permanently erect. I looked at her pussy and saw her mound protruding well above the line of her pelvic bone. A fat cat as my husband calls it. Just looking at her made my pussy ache with desire and I risked a quick rub.

I forced myself to start at the top of her shoulders since she really did need to be covered with sunscreen, but it wasn’t long before my hands were covering her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples. All pretence in what I was doing ended when I touched her anus so I had no further need for a slow progression to her naughty bits. I lightly pinched and tugged at her nipples, drawing soft sighs from her. She raised her arms behind her head and I extended my rubs to her under arms. I love this but not everyone does. Fortunately, Betty and I seem to be on the same page for this one and I alternated, teasing her nipples and armpits with light strokes. With shaking hands, I reluctantly left her breasts and headed south, gliding over her hard stomach, past her navel to her lower abs. She was in fantastic shape and I was in awe watching her roll her stomach muscles as my hands touched sensitive areas. I decided to prolong my approach to my intended target and I moved down to her legs. I didn’t get the back of her legs earlier so I quickly coated that area and her shins before moving to her luscious thighs. I started at the knee on one and moved higher until I reached the edge of her bottoms before switching to the other. With each stroke I pushed her thighs further apart and met no resistance from Betty.

I soon found myself in the exact same position I was in the last time we got together, with my hands at the top of each thigh and my thumbs tracing the edges of her bikini beside her vagina . Once again, I felt an overwhelming urge to smell her. Last time I resisted that urge but this time I gave in. I slowly lowered my face to her crotch, my eyes on Betty’s face looking for a reaction. I couldn’t see her eyes behind her sunglasses and I assumed they were closed. I stopped when I was almost touching her mound and inhaled deeply. She had an intoxicating aroma and was clearly aroused. I decided to push my luck and gently pushed my nose right into the centre of her pussy and inhaled again.

Oh no, cliffhanger! I know, I’m a bitch.

Though I can’t feel the tightness or depth of your little asshole around this strap on, I get my kicks out of listening to you whine and grunt like a little pig. Laying on your back with your legs splayed open looking like a flipped beetle. Your semi-hard cock flopping around pathetically. I reach up and gently scrape my nails down your ribcage, watching your body tighten as it deals with the sensation. Continuing my slow deep thrusts into you, I pinch both of your nipples and pull a little, just enough to get you to arch your back for me. My moan of approval and the curve of the corner of my mouth telling you I’m happy with your response. Reaching up, I slip 3 fingers deep into your mouth, feeling the back of your throat constrict around my fingertips, your tongue wiggling beneath my palm. I push farther in until you cough and gag, giving up that thick, hot saliva, leaving a string between your mouth and your cock as I move to wrap my fingers around you. Now mostly hard, you filthy fuck, I grip your base and let a dollop of my own saliva drop from my lips to your tip. My stroke is tight and thrust is slow. You look so helpless, your cock purpling at the tip as I fuck you torturously slow. My free hand scratching down your torso again. Your hands gripped in the sheets, not moving from their place. I admire your self control. God, I love the contortion of your face and the constriction of your breathing. I tease you lovingly about the desperate look in your eyes and how cute it is when I thrust deeper that you cry out a bit. Tightening my fist around your very firm cock, feeling it throb, enjoying watching you twitch when I twist my fist around your head. My free hand making it’s way to your balls, so tight and ready to pump your orgasm out. Your pleading starts as your need to orgasm starts. I mock you gently, chuckling while I stroke you faster, keeping it tight and closer to your tip. I know you like that. Watching your whole body flex and writhe as you try your hardest not to come without my permission. I commend you. What a good boy you are, holding on so hard for me. Your self control making me proud. I push the faux-cock deep into your ass and keep my thrusts short but hard, as deep as I can fuck you. Both my hands working your cock, letting another drop of spit fall to your aching dick. My fist tightening almost painfully now as I focus on just your head.