A simple fashion choice that can't go wrong.

My perfect Aussie milf dream woman! I love sexy older Aussie milfs who are in their late 30's early 40's just like this milf a my work! She gets my cock so hard and gives me no choice but to masturbate to her in the toilet at work just to relieve myself! Lol;)) I love her!

This an update on my post from Friday. To summarize my last post I currently engaged and my fiance is out of town on work trip, I work as realtor has been working to find this really hot guy a place. We did the viewing of the house and I suggested that if he signs the deal he could have me, he signed the deal and proceeded to use me twice in the kitchen of this house.  The rest of week I started to question if I really love my fiance and if I really want to get married.  On Friday i contacted my client and we talked and he said how we like to see me again but he’s place, hi just saying that made me super wet. On Saturday I put on some lingerie, heels, did my makeup and hair and went to place. When I walked in he was already naked with massive cock just hanging. I walked over to him we kissing, I got my knees and started stroking and sucking on his cock. Right before he came, he grab the back of head and force he’s cock down my throat and he started cumming as I was choking and gagging.  Once I was breath again he helped me up took my he’s bedroom, ripped my lingerie off, spread my legs on the bed and started eating me out till I came. After that we fucked I all different positions and I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. He would either cum deep inside or on my body.  By the time we finished I could barely move and we both passed out in bed, on top of all it was best sex I’ve ever had in my life, and In the morning i woke up and felt he’s semi hard cock against my ass so I reach behind and started stroking it.  He woke up as I stroking him and told me to get on top. I got on top and rode him till we had cum. Afterwards I asked him if he go out my car and get my bag of cloths as I had a shower and got cleaned up. He the cloths and joined me the shower. We finished in the shower and got dressed.  As we were eating we had a deep conversation about what I should and we agreed that I need to break things off with my fiancé and send sometime find out what I really want.  As I was leaving he’s place I called my best friend and told her that needed to she right away. I got her place and we started chatting and I gave her a run of what has happened over the best week and she completely agreed with me about having to break things off and find myself, during the conversations I had I realized I agreed to get married just to get married and no other reason. This whole thing was really opened my eyes and is making me rethink a lot of choices I’ve made. When my fiance gets tomorrow I’m going to break the news and tell him that I’m breaking up with him. I spent most today moving most of my things to my condo and I’ve taking off my engagement ring and left I on the kitchen table. 

I gave my wife a choice of roleplay. She chose ffm roleplay with her huge dildo as the male and me and her as the females… um thoughts?

Which of these rave bimbos would be your top choice to empty your nuts in?

her body your choice

I had anal sex only once in my life, and I still remember it, every detail of it, till this day.

We were graduating hs, so, legal of age, and she was the girl everyone lusted for. Tall, very beautiful, dark hair, top girl in the school. I was dating her cousin, who was also kind of hot, but not on her level. It was prom night, and, little detour here, in Europe we don't do these like in the US, prom night is for the graduates only, and you can come with another graduate as your date. So I asked her, since I knew her, we were kind of friends, and my gf, her cousin, was at the entrance of the hotel, where friends and family gather to clap and cheer for the graduate couples going into their first "grand" party of their lives.

I was all over her, all night long, dancing with her, feeling her up, and she didn't object. We drank a lot, and at the end of the evening, we all went out, to go crazy on the streets. After some time, we got to a secluded spot, and started kissing. I wanted more, but she was reluctant, she said that even this is too much, that it is a betrayal of her cousin, that she made a mistake, that she hates me since I never told her how I feel before going out with her cousin, since she was into me, for years. And that was it.

Afterwards, my gf called me, angry as hell. She confessed to her, and all hell broke loose, even some punches were exchanged, and nothing good came of it. Two month later, I moved to a city, for uni, and all I knew is that she moved to a different city.

She did text me soon after, and we renewed our contact. She obviously wanted me, but she was still reluctant, and, after almost three months of going back and forth, she invited me to come see her.

So I did. We got out, and she was wearing one of those tartan skirts, with pantyhose underneath, and we ended at her place, with her room mate in the other room, drunk and horny. We ended up on the bed, and I pulled her nylons down, and just went to town, from the spooning position.

She was ready, she was wet, she looked amazing, and, with one of the thrusts, I missed a little, and pressed against her ass. Got back in the pussy, and next time, I did it on purpose. I backed up a little, and, seemingly clumsy, tried to go back in, but I went to the place I wanted to be, slowly at first. She moaned really loud, but didn't protest, so I continued.

At that point, that was the highlight of my life, ass fucking the hottest girl from school, and the best part is, when I am drunk, I can go for days.

After few minutes, I started going faster, and deeper, and harder, and it ended up as a 20 something minute hard, anal session, while she screamed from pleasure.

We had sex three more times that weekend, and when I got back to uni, I thought I found a woman of my life. Only I didn't.

She told me she just can't do it, since her cousin, what are the odds, reached back to her, two days after I left, and she can't blow that opportunity, since they were very close.

I still think, that that wasn't the case, that my lust, and that night of anal, made her second guess me as a choice, even though she clearly enjoyed it.

And no, I never felt remorse for how it went, I would trade that one night of sex with her, for the sum of all my sexual experiences, it was that good.

That is a bio-hazard symbol. That has intent other than just sex. Many in their own words say the tat they have matching this is your only warning to expect anything you may not want...

That on a bare back sign has nothing to do with condom or not... One can do all they can and stay safe and when they are with another who does the same then risk is no different than anything one could compare and still be bare back without "bio-hazard" risk.

If a bare back sign with nothing else but all the talk of being close and what ever was on one side and this sign on another, I would never pick this one.

All in the intent behind the image.

I never deal with one who has this on them...

Look at bug chasers.

That is something if they respect others then they make it clear up front their way of life so the others right to choice is respected.

I have no issues if all rights are respected and followed... If risk makes you happy and who your with is fine with that then ok... But anyone else and both need to protect all rights by being up front...
If one protects others rights then I feel you protect their rights to as if done as I said above you are not putting one at harm against their will... They accepted the risk but also accept the respect to inform anyone else they are with as only they know the risks they took...

We could be in a place where we can do what we want with who we want and still be human and respect each others rights.
When one feels lack of info given to someone is somehow the right thing then there is no respect to the other at all for any rights or thoughts they have...

That build fear against who feels it is the other persons who needs to be a mind reader and do everything when the one who knows could have told up front with thoughtful respect for others with no exceptions or excuses....

I have seen people who do no harm and their actions are thoughtful of others and does all they can to do the right things but just because someone can't accept the ideas alone then they get run off and pushed away from any place to gather... Many would have had the backs of others if that respect had been followed for every ones rights...

Who will be there when your rights are in question?
Do not fool yourself into thinking it will never happen... Others are on the outside looking in thought the same...

One thing above any stance or some act of how someone should answer to no one is we should never loose basic rights and respect for those rights for others and our self... When others rights fall then that proves a right can be subverted by anyone so we must respect others rights always as that means they must do the same...

Who does not have this group respect places their own at risk as only we can protect each other against groups who thinks some group does not belong...

I know how I see others and respect them...
If they do not respect my rights then how can I trust and respect them?

Not sure but I don’t think she was happy with her choices she made the night before. Specifically letting me cum inside her and letting my friends watch. 

See, here’s the thing. I have a choice. I have an old jerking buddy who’s going to be in town this weekend and I have a chance to get off with him. More than jerking, he’s one of the ones I can suck and 69 with. We’ve done it every couple of years for a few years now.

On the other hand, there’s a GILF who comes into my place of work. Tiny thing. 70+. 5 foot. Maybe 110 pounds. Great taste in clothes. Former New York party girl circa 1970. I complimented her shoes yesterday, these great patent leather and calf loafers. Black. High dollar. Bright socks. She told me about them. I told her I thought they were kinky and she said, “Kinky, huh?” and then she asked me out for a drink.

The problem is that my buddy will be here for just a few hours on Saturday evening on his way through. Not even for overnight like he usualloy is. My GILF friend asked me out specifically for the same few hours. I can either risk turning her down and go for a sure thing and cum with someone who knows how to get me off OR I can hope to get to strip my little gremlin granny down to her loafers and get kinky. Hinted at but not a sure thing. Something I’ve been wanting to do for a while now. 75 or no, she’s fit and tight. I’d like to see just how tight.

I confession that I can’t decide. Cock or cunt. I haven’t had this problem since I was a lad, banging a brother and a sister (No, not and never at the same time).

Who’s your choice - LEFT or RIGHT?