She Knows What She Wants
I'm usually not the type of person to brag, but I'm better than good at sex. I'm great. I'm 38, I work out, and I know how to get nasty in all the right situations. I don't have a problem getting men to fuck me; it's relationships I have problems with. I'm not good with commitment, but there are times when I think I can get any man I want and I don't think I'm far off with that assumption. So many women think their husbands will never cheat, but I know for a fact they're all wrong. If they haven't cheated, they just haven't been tempted enough.
Lately I haven't bothered to ask the guys I've fucked if they're married, I really don't care. Right now I don't need a boyfriend, I just hook up for one-night stands and short-term fuck buddies. It's just sex, and all I care about is if the guy is hot. I'm done with trying to figure relationships out, especially when they're not mine.
Online dating makes hooking up almost too easy. When I was in my twenties, I enjoyed the whole bar scene and I was what guys called a "bar star" because I went to all the hot spots and I never had to wait in line. I thought I had it made then for finding men to fuck, but since I have a computer now and a simple account at an online dating site, I have my choice of literally millions of men looking for a casual fuck, anytime, anywhere. I don't need to leave my house to get a date, and I can be as picky as I want. It's sad to say this because it might show my age, but I can save my energy for sex instead of shaking my ass on a dance floor.
There are other benefits as well, it's like there's no competition. When there's a really hot guy in a bar, women compete like crazy and they get nastier than guys ever do. I've never been the type to look for fights, but when chicks go at it, it's trouble. Women hold grudges way longer than guys do.
Right now I'm dating a half a dozen men and I'm not ashamed to admit it. Sometimes I want a guy who's romantic and gentle, and other times I want it rough and hard. I case my potential lovers with loaded questions and it's easy to weed out idiots. If I'm looking for a guy who's into anal sex, I ask a guy if he likes doing a woman in the ass without lube. If they say yes, I stay away. There's never enough lube for anal sex.
When I'm looking for a guy who's really into doing it gentle, I ask questions about rough sex. The only exception to the reverse rule is rough sex. When I'm looking for rough sex, I just pick guys with big cocks. I can usually convince any man to fuck me hard, but if they have a small penis it just doesn't work. It's fun messing with guys and flirting online, it has it's own appeal even as a pastime.
I don't bring men home to my house, ever. That's my rule. Discretion is important for me, and the last thing I need is a bunch of ex-boyfriends coming around looking to get laid. I don't have patience for "oh, we were meant to be together' garbage. I'm too experienced for that.
What I do have patience for is a guy who can keep it up and fuck me any way I please whenever I want. They're rare, but I have two who I see fairly regularly and they're both married. The good ones are all taken, but I'm okay with borrowing one from time to time.
I know I'm supposed to put some sordid sex stuff in here like your instructions say, but I don't know how good I am at the whole describing the sex acts stuff. I'm a doer, not much of a talker. If you ask me, most stories are filled with the same stuff anyway, but here goes:
My usual Friday night, I went out with a guy I've been seeing for about three weeks. He's gorgeous, I'm about ten years older than he is, he's married, he was very good with his hands, even better with his tongue. We met to fuck, and that's all we really did. Yes, I screamed when I got my pussy slammed by his eight-inch cock, and yes, I gave him a blowjob and swallowed. I didn't take it in the ass though, I did that a few days ago with someone else and it made me sore. I let him lick my ass with his hot tongue, and he slipped a finger up there when I came, but only up to the first knuckle.
After I finished using him, he went home to his wife. We parted with a kiss on the lips, and he whispered that he couldn't wait to see me again. I think I will, but I have another date tomorrow with the guy who did fuck my ass three days ago. He was a better lover than this one, and I'm ready for another round.
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