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When you do something naughty you get that deep seated thrill that's makes you want more, until the final release. Sex does that to you, it turns and encourages ideas and dirty little thoughts, into realities with far reaching consequences, usually involving complete strangers, because, well, for me that is, in keeping it a secret, so I can do it again and again and all because I have a high sex drive and love satisfying myself.
I'm Frida, now in my thirties, with an enviable tally of close to double my age in engaging with men I don't know or ever met before for casual sex in public places.
Slut and nympho are tags I avoid, because I am careful and know how to play the game so that the men I copulate with, think it a chance meeting and it is because of their seductive prowess, I succumbed to the ultimate act so much so they leave me thinking I was an innocent they seduced.
I have always had a strong attachment to beaches, and thanks to cheap flights I could go off on weekend jaunts so southern climes and have as many as twenty to quell the fires burning deep inside me. Being a fit young woman with a model body, brings the opposites that turn me on sexually, old and young, beauty and the b**st, fair and dark.
When I walk down Princess Street I see men look and I in turn look as though butter would not melt in my mouth, but underneath my outer clothing rages a nude female wanting sex, the way those strangers look at me, because their wives wont do something they want to try, being that weak turns my firm thighs to jelly, as my lubrication runs from me freely down my naked inner thighs.
If only men knew what a girl thinks as she passes them on the street and gives them a knowing smile, I am willing to bet some would cum in their shorts.
It all happened for me a long time back on a warm summer's Saturday, down Portabello beach. It was windy and mother, I and my older sister set down our beach towels, with a wind break screen, like an opened out deck chair, a wooden folding frame with bright rainbow coloured fabric.
As the beach filled mother and sister went off to the ice cream vendor's van some ten minutes walk, leaving my sprawled out on the towel. I lay on my side with my back pressed against the coloured fabric as I watched them walk off into the distance.
At the time I was not aware of the movement on the other side of the screen, a man had laid down his towel and conveniently found a tear in the fabric, into which he inserted his erection, now pressing against the back of my thigh.
It was only when I moved slightly I felt it slip between them, about midway down, I froze and he coughed, and I turned to see my first cock in all it's sexual anger, its dark skin and pink top snug against my fair skin, its dew drops leaking onto my being like some Anesthesia, numbing the skin, so more and more could pour onto it without alerting the person.
I looked in the direction of my mother, still out of sight, whilst pretending the cock was not there as it pumped more leakage onto my legs. He was moving it slowly in and out on my thigh, spreading the clear slippery liquid onto my skin and suddenly the wicked idea crossed me head, to hold him there until mother returned.
I raised my other leg slightly and positioned it over the throbbing cock and brought it down and pressed my thighs tightly together, feeling him humping between them. I relaxed my grip and slid down the towel until he was into my crotch and sticking out in from of my costume, now it felt comfortable for both of us as my hand fondled his pink top as if moved against my crotch.
He was moaning and whispering for me to put it inside my bottoms, which I did and I suddenly experienced, what I still think to this day, my first orgasm and by the time I regained some semblance of normality, I espied my mother and sister approaching and the feeling between my legs gone.
I jumped up to see and man walking away carrying a beach towel and the realization my crotch was full of semen.
It was a feeling I never forgot nor in manner of how it happened, and the reward, that orgasm, made me realize my body had something to give me that was out of this world, every time and providing I let it happen, or at least encouraged it to happen.
Trying it in my Mid-Teens with a willing Boyfriend
Many many years later down the same beach I went with my boyfriend I had been a bit on the daring side showing more than most girls do, but doing so and testing my boyfriends reaction to his girlfriend attracting attention from men walking past and looking at me.
I was never naked, but even just to undo your top and show a naked back was enough to stir the imaginations of men who have never strayed down to the Med, where girls are more daring.
'What do you think would happen if I let them see my tits'. I asked my boyfriend, studying his facial reactions to my daring act, my nipples a deep red, from the normal soft pink and standing hard with sexual desire, something the cool surrounding air masked, but he could hear it in my voice, all thick with desire?
'Do you want them to see you like that', he asked me, his voice showing a reaction to mine and the bulge in his shorts confirming my tease was working?
'I want to be completely naked and show everything', I retorted, aching to feel a cock push into me and I reached across and started to rub his erection.
It was quiet except for the squeals of some girls playing down by the waters edge. 'Fuck me', I commanded him and I laid back on the towel and pushed my bikini bottoms down over my hips, whilst keeping my eyes on him all the time, not caring if anybody was approaching us, and tossing my bottoms over my head, once they were freed from my feet.
'Jesus fucking Christ', he blasphemed, as I lay completely naked and writhing in sexual energy, 'Come on get it in me', I moaned, even the little girls squeals were deaf to me as he lay across my body and we fucked, with him shooting almost immediately as his cock went up inside my pussy. I was disappointed, but at least it was a start.
We started to have open air and dangerous sex and I started going out in short skirts without underwear and letting older men see me by letting my skirt ride high or sitting with my legs open, this got my boyfriend off bid time and he would shoot as soon as I touched him.
Then one Sunday we were messing around on the beach and I was masturbating him when another girl, quite pretty happened by and caught me jacking him off with my face down at his crotch. I looked up as my boyfriend jumped, but she laughed and I knew she was a kindred spirit, 'Join us', I called out to her and I felt my boyfriends cock jerk in my hand.
She just shrugged her pretty shoulders and turned back to us and came across, sat down and introduced herself, took a look round, as if to make sure the coast was clear, and started to go down on my boyfriend, as I smiled and watched his look of disbelief, before reaching in and use my tongue as she did and together we gave him an orgasm that said it was OK to start inviting men to fuck me.
Julie was the girls name, she was one year younger than me and we hung out for a while as she and my boyfriend started making out behind my back, not that it meant much to me, but she never took precautions and by s*******n was pregnant. By then I had started getting serious on my own ventures, with men, Julie and her husband were now domesticated, for me they were too tame with their sex, I wanted something with an edge, something spontaneous, with a feeling of being used and discarded, I knew I had what it took to attract men easily enough, but I wanted men who thought I was out of their league, that element of surprise that makes a man pop, and I can feel i when he cums inside me.
I do anal, but not because I enjoy it, it makes me more submissive when it goes right up inside me.
Anal sex is shown to be the third most popular sex amongst heterosexuals. A girl, willingly taking a fat cock up her arse, is depicted as to being a dominated soul. Females are often quoted saying they remember their first true love, implying the word true, means sexual partner, but a truer saying would be more apt, I forgot my first sexual partner, but I can remember the first guy up my bum.
On one of my studies at university we discussed in social history Victorian prostitution, where anal sex was used as a form of birth control. There were three girls and the master at this lecture, and all of us girl were shifting uneasily in our chairs as the master read aloud, a man in his early sixties sitting talking about shagging women up their bums with three very pretty girls, who as it turned out, had all experienced anal sex.
My first encounter with both holes in my own crotch was with my younger brother, whom I had cordially invited to put his fingers into both and feel around. In his teens he never forgot that experience and broached the subject with me on weekend of boredom, climbed into bed with me and proceeded to please both of us with his erection and a bottle of lubrication.
Our lecture that afternoon bordered on the acceptance of 21st century females being buggered for fun, to which I admitted, without blushing, I had experienced, quite by accident of course and failing to admit it was with my brother, my boyfriend, had quite by accident slipped into my rectum and finished before either of us had realised he was buggering me.
Both other girl then confessed to having taken it up their arses and the consensus was, that anal sex was quite acceptable in modern sexual themes, as most girls did it willingly.
I was out one night with a friend when we went to a pub and met some rugged looking guy sitting on his own. We got chatting and started, as opposites do, telling jokes to each other, and as sex was always on table, the jokes turned dirty in nature as we all primed each other for a romp.
He told a story of a girl, an Admiral's daughter, who married a seaman and was curious about anal sex. 'Daddy used to tell me never to marry a seaman because he always wanted to do it the other way', she hinted to her husband one night she was horny as fuck.
He just ignored her.
She pestered her husband for more information on the other way she was obviously keen to try out, but he continued to ignore her requests.
Then finally one night she broached the subject again, only more forcibly, 'I want to try it the other way', she demanded.
He finally turned to her and said, 'Why', and she looked shocked, as he continued, 'You only have babies when you do it that way'.
So anal sex was on the cards as an acceptable form of sex, our joking had confirmed our female acceptance of the act and that night we girls decided to share him and went back to his flat for sex.
My girlfriend was more to his taste tall and leggy with a small pert bum and a thigh gap that showed both her fuckable holes in line. We all stripped off naked and kissed, and he stroked himself hard as we performed a little lesbo session for him then he grabbed her and turned her face down and mounted her pert arse to slip into her open wet pussy as I say open legged and rubbed my pussy as he watched, saying all those dirty things a girl wants to hear from a man about to fuck her after fucking her friend.
I watched as his hand went down and took hold of his cock and rear ended my friend right up her arse, she screamed in sheer pain but he buggered her in her agony until I could not hold back any longer, I orgasmed brilliantly, knowing he was dominating and hurting her as he fucked her arse, call my kinky if you want, but that afternoon lecture I would have willingly let that old man bugger me, but for the fact one of the other girls went with him and the other two knew why.
I'm Frida, now in my thirties, with an enviable tally of close to double my age in engaging with men I don't know or ever met before for casual sex in public places.
Slut and nympho are tags I avoid, because I am careful and know how to play the game so that the men I copulate with, think it a chance meeting and it is because of their seductive prowess, I succumbed to the ultimate act so much so they leave me thinking I was an innocent they seduced.
I have always had a strong attachment to beaches, and thanks to cheap flights I could go off on weekend jaunts so southern climes and have as many as twenty to quell the fires burning deep inside me. Being a fit young woman with a model body, brings the opposites that turn me on sexually, old and young, beauty and the b**st, fair and dark.
When I walk down Princess Street I see men look and I in turn look as though butter would not melt in my mouth, but underneath my outer clothing rages a nude female wanting sex, the way those strangers look at me, because their wives wont do something they want to try, being that weak turns my firm thighs to jelly, as my lubrication runs from me freely down my naked inner thighs.
If only men knew what a girl thinks as she passes them on the street and gives them a knowing smile, I am willing to bet some would cum in their shorts.
It all happened for me a long time back on a warm summer's Saturday, down Portabello beach. It was windy and mother, I and my older sister set down our beach towels, with a wind break screen, like an opened out deck chair, a wooden folding frame with bright rainbow coloured fabric.
As the beach filled mother and sister went off to the ice cream vendor's van some ten minutes walk, leaving my sprawled out on the towel. I lay on my side with my back pressed against the coloured fabric as I watched them walk off into the distance.
At the time I was not aware of the movement on the other side of the screen, a man had laid down his towel and conveniently found a tear in the fabric, into which he inserted his erection, now pressing against the back of my thigh.
It was only when I moved slightly I felt it slip between them, about midway down, I froze and he coughed, and I turned to see my first cock in all it's sexual anger, its dark skin and pink top snug against my fair skin, its dew drops leaking onto my being like some Anesthesia, numbing the skin, so more and more could pour onto it without alerting the person.
I looked in the direction of my mother, still out of sight, whilst pretending the cock was not there as it pumped more leakage onto my legs. He was moving it slowly in and out on my thigh, spreading the clear slippery liquid onto my skin and suddenly the wicked idea crossed me head, to hold him there until mother returned.
I raised my other leg slightly and positioned it over the throbbing cock and brought it down and pressed my thighs tightly together, feeling him humping between them. I relaxed my grip and slid down the towel until he was into my crotch and sticking out in from of my costume, now it felt comfortable for both of us as my hand fondled his pink top as if moved against my crotch.
He was moaning and whispering for me to put it inside my bottoms, which I did and I suddenly experienced, what I still think to this day, my first orgasm and by the time I regained some semblance of normality, I espied my mother and sister approaching and the feeling between my legs gone.
I jumped up to see and man walking away carrying a beach towel and the realization my crotch was full of semen.
It was a feeling I never forgot nor in manner of how it happened, and the reward, that orgasm, made me realize my body had something to give me that was out of this world, every time and providing I let it happen, or at least encouraged it to happen.
Trying it in my Mid-Teens with a willing Boyfriend
Many many years later down the same beach I went with my boyfriend I had been a bit on the daring side showing more than most girls do, but doing so and testing my boyfriends reaction to his girlfriend attracting attention from men walking past and looking at me.
I was never naked, but even just to undo your top and show a naked back was enough to stir the imaginations of men who have never strayed down to the Med, where girls are more daring.
'What do you think would happen if I let them see my tits'. I asked my boyfriend, studying his facial reactions to my daring act, my nipples a deep red, from the normal soft pink and standing hard with sexual desire, something the cool surrounding air masked, but he could hear it in my voice, all thick with desire?
'Do you want them to see you like that', he asked me, his voice showing a reaction to mine and the bulge in his shorts confirming my tease was working?
'I want to be completely naked and show everything', I retorted, aching to feel a cock push into me and I reached across and started to rub his erection.
It was quiet except for the squeals of some girls playing down by the waters edge. 'Fuck me', I commanded him and I laid back on the towel and pushed my bikini bottoms down over my hips, whilst keeping my eyes on him all the time, not caring if anybody was approaching us, and tossing my bottoms over my head, once they were freed from my feet.
'Jesus fucking Christ', he blasphemed, as I lay completely naked and writhing in sexual energy, 'Come on get it in me', I moaned, even the little girls squeals were deaf to me as he lay across my body and we fucked, with him shooting almost immediately as his cock went up inside my pussy. I was disappointed, but at least it was a start.
We started to have open air and dangerous sex and I started going out in short skirts without underwear and letting older men see me by letting my skirt ride high or sitting with my legs open, this got my boyfriend off bid time and he would shoot as soon as I touched him.
Then one Sunday we were messing around on the beach and I was masturbating him when another girl, quite pretty happened by and caught me jacking him off with my face down at his crotch. I looked up as my boyfriend jumped, but she laughed and I knew she was a kindred spirit, 'Join us', I called out to her and I felt my boyfriends cock jerk in my hand.
She just shrugged her pretty shoulders and turned back to us and came across, sat down and introduced herself, took a look round, as if to make sure the coast was clear, and started to go down on my boyfriend, as I smiled and watched his look of disbelief, before reaching in and use my tongue as she did and together we gave him an orgasm that said it was OK to start inviting men to fuck me.
Julie was the girls name, she was one year younger than me and we hung out for a while as she and my boyfriend started making out behind my back, not that it meant much to me, but she never took precautions and by s*******n was pregnant. By then I had started getting serious on my own ventures, with men, Julie and her husband were now domesticated, for me they were too tame with their sex, I wanted something with an edge, something spontaneous, with a feeling of being used and discarded, I knew I had what it took to attract men easily enough, but I wanted men who thought I was out of their league, that element of surprise that makes a man pop, and I can feel i when he cums inside me.
I do anal, but not because I enjoy it, it makes me more submissive when it goes right up inside me.
Anal sex is shown to be the third most popular sex amongst heterosexuals. A girl, willingly taking a fat cock up her arse, is depicted as to being a dominated soul. Females are often quoted saying they remember their first true love, implying the word true, means sexual partner, but a truer saying would be more apt, I forgot my first sexual partner, but I can remember the first guy up my bum.
On one of my studies at university we discussed in social history Victorian prostitution, where anal sex was used as a form of birth control. There were three girls and the master at this lecture, and all of us girl were shifting uneasily in our chairs as the master read aloud, a man in his early sixties sitting talking about shagging women up their bums with three very pretty girls, who as it turned out, had all experienced anal sex.
My first encounter with both holes in my own crotch was with my younger brother, whom I had cordially invited to put his fingers into both and feel around. In his teens he never forgot that experience and broached the subject with me on weekend of boredom, climbed into bed with me and proceeded to please both of us with his erection and a bottle of lubrication.
Our lecture that afternoon bordered on the acceptance of 21st century females being buggered for fun, to which I admitted, without blushing, I had experienced, quite by accident of course and failing to admit it was with my brother, my boyfriend, had quite by accident slipped into my rectum and finished before either of us had realised he was buggering me.
Both other girl then confessed to having taken it up their arses and the consensus was, that anal sex was quite acceptable in modern sexual themes, as most girls did it willingly.
I was out one night with a friend when we went to a pub and met some rugged looking guy sitting on his own. We got chatting and started, as opposites do, telling jokes to each other, and as sex was always on table, the jokes turned dirty in nature as we all primed each other for a romp.
He told a story of a girl, an Admiral's daughter, who married a seaman and was curious about anal sex. 'Daddy used to tell me never to marry a seaman because he always wanted to do it the other way', she hinted to her husband one night she was horny as fuck.
He just ignored her.
She pestered her husband for more information on the other way she was obviously keen to try out, but he continued to ignore her requests.
Then finally one night she broached the subject again, only more forcibly, 'I want to try it the other way', she demanded.
He finally turned to her and said, 'Why', and she looked shocked, as he continued, 'You only have babies when you do it that way'.
So anal sex was on the cards as an acceptable form of sex, our joking had confirmed our female acceptance of the act and that night we girls decided to share him and went back to his flat for sex.
My girlfriend was more to his taste tall and leggy with a small pert bum and a thigh gap that showed both her fuckable holes in line. We all stripped off naked and kissed, and he stroked himself hard as we performed a little lesbo session for him then he grabbed her and turned her face down and mounted her pert arse to slip into her open wet pussy as I say open legged and rubbed my pussy as he watched, saying all those dirty things a girl wants to hear from a man about to fuck her after fucking her friend.
I watched as his hand went down and took hold of his cock and rear ended my friend right up her arse, she screamed in sheer pain but he buggered her in her agony until I could not hold back any longer, I orgasmed brilliantly, knowing he was dominating and hurting her as he fucked her arse, call my kinky if you want, but that afternoon lecture I would have willingly let that old man bugger me, but for the fact one of the other girls went with him and the other two knew why.
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