Thoughts RATED-X : let's talk about SEX!

Not necessarily, but maybe. Like, I am the type that wants connection first. Sex as just a function if I don’t have that. I do not enjoy sex as just a function, however I may joke on here. To me, uniting with a person that way is more than physical, and I want it to be that way. I could use a toy and get as much out of it if I am treating the person that way. I like connection. So, if I really have that, and not just attraction. Yes.
Answers inbedded
 
(1) What are pellets?
(2) Put in where?

Pellets are a testosterone supplement. They do an incision in the hip and put them under the skin. They dissolve over time.


(3) Do you consider it cheating if you are getting what you want, through a virtual medium (i.e. no actual physical contact)? Or do you see it as a legitimate fulfillment of a need deeply unsatisfied?

Answered in other post. :)
 
I might have gone past the boundaries of what is okay to ask here....so feel free to decline answering.

I notice that your fantasy revolves strongly about affectionate and romantic actions, with a lesser emphasis on sexual need.

From your previous posts, I had assumed you were mostly craving the physical aspect. If that's not the case, at what percentages would you evaluate your emotional vs. physical need? (You can set your own categories, e.g. that person's daily presence, interest in your life, palpable care / like / love, masturbation, sex).

Quality time with a person is my love language. To me, a woman who wants to be with me is more hot than a woman who wants to have sex with me. Connection could lead to sex IF we both feel that. But to just want a woman to have sex with me is not my thing.

I want 100% connection for the emotional. The physical “Need” could be taken care of by myself if I lack the emotional. And I would feel I am cheating on myself if I don’t get that.
 
Ok, I will ask. I am curious aboi
To everyone getting interrogated (lol)

FEEL FREE TO NOT ANSWER MY QUESTIONS.
I know I ask a lot. I don't expect anyone to answer them in detail or at all in fact. Thank you for even considering answering.

Also, if you are curious in knowing why I ask what I do, feel free to ask.

Wondering why you wanted to know mine in particular? :)

Feel free to pm me. I cannot do so with you, but don’t mind if you do.
 
I cannot answer that without further discussion. I consider cheating to be going outside of rules established. So, it COULD be cheating to be on this site if your commitment to a person meant that it would be. People use the word cheat sometimes without looking at the rules. I believe that in your heart you know/believe when you are cheating, and you should listen to that. No one else can decide that for you, but your partner should be the first person to ask that question of. For you alone to decide that is not honest to what you are calling a committed relationship, if that is what you have.
My observations (please do not comment on the exorbitant length of my post. Lol)

https://www.freechatnow.com/forum/threads/is-it-cheating.28168/#post-1198609
 
Ok, I will ask. I am curious aboi


Wondering why you wanted to know mine in particular? :)

Feel free to pm me. I cannot do so with you, but don’t mind if you do.
Not you in particular. You happen to currently be the person writing openly and lengthily on this thread about your sex life / situation. I'm finding fcn to be lacking in sex educating me through real-life people and experiences which was part of why I joined here. The stuff I find to read on the internet is pretty much the same stuff presented differently. It's terribly boring.
 
@SweetLesGirl

My cutie pie Sweet, I had to write this somewhere and here is the only place I can bare my love for you (and bare my body and yours - but we are getting to that. Don't be impatient).

You are my friend for so long. We have shared many moments - of friendship, love, passion and lust (ok fine. The last 2 was just me).

Now I have to tell you just how I want you...

We would be standing in front of a mirror. Even though we are both short, you happen to be even shorter - so cute and little. I wrap my arms around you, bring you close to me and nuzzle your neck. You smell so good, like a meadow of flowers without the flying bugs. Flowers sweet with the scent of love, delicate like your skin. Droplets of moisture on their petals. Just like the droplets of moisture on your petals. I kiss your neck softly and give you little sucks. Your moans turn me on even more. (If I had a cock, it would be massively hard - because my cock would be massive, obviously. Sadly, you don't like cocks. Thankfully, I don't have one)

I slip the thin straps of your evening dress off your slender shoulders and it falls to the floor, light as a feather, as though crafted with mountain air. Now revealed is your body in all its splendor. Oh, the splendor! Such radiance I have to look away for a moment from the glare. When my eyes have recovered from bring blinded by your beauty, I bring my gaze back to the mirror and admire you. You wear no bra or underwear, my stoute, nie van die kerk vrou. This is something you have been anxiously waiting for and you made me wait even longer, for I have loved and wanted you for years!

I slide my hand to that precious triangle between your toned legs and your head falls onto my shoulder, your eyes closed. Fingers inserting into you, you open up your legs and your sounds of ecstasy get louder. I want to give you orgasm after orgasm. My own are irrelevant and insignificant to yours (I read this is a book. I don't quite agree, but I will do as I read)."Your bliss is my bliss."

The palm of my hand presses against your little nub while you drip even more onto my fingers, like the Niagara falls during a blizzard, moistening the crease of your thighs. I love hearing your desire expressed. Perhaps a bit deafening next to my ears...but if your sweet mewls of pleasure are the last sounds I enjoy before I go deaf, so be it.

My fingers expertly work your hot love channel and your now sensitive clit, and you respond with passionate cries of my name. "Thalassa! Thalasssaaaa! Thal...ASS...a!" For some unknown reason, you emphasize the "ass" in my name. I take no offense, rather I take it as an invitation for the next time.

The slow grinds and churning of your juices like a blender churns ripe mangoes into delicious mango pulp, bring you closer and closer to orgasm. You are no longer coherent. I sing you the alphabet in my most sultry voice but you are no longer listening to me. Your body goes from quivering to spasming. Your face contorts weirdly from ecstasy. To tell the truth, it's not the prettiest sight but that's okay because I'm busy looking at the main action spot. Yes, you are cumming!!! Victory!!!

Once, twice!
Go on, you little overachiever. Nice!

Three, four!
I have all the time in the world ever since my watch broke, slammed against the door.

Five, six, seven!
How many more takes you to a higher heaven?

Eight, nine, ten!
Now you're in the highest of highest heaven.
(Since you have no acrophobia, it's blissful not scary).

Oh Sweet, such is my deep desire for you and such are my fervent fantasies of you.

Will you be my lover?
(This is where you say "Yes, dear Thal. I pine for you. I burn for you." Now that you have this text, just copy paste as an answer please).
 
@SweetLesGirl

My cutie pie Sweet, I had to write this somewhere and here is the only place I can bare my love for you (and bare my body and yours - but we are getting to that. Don't be impatient).

You are my friend for so long. We have shared many moments - of friendship, love, passion and lust (ok fine. The last 2 was just me).

Now I have to tell you just how I want you...

We would be standing in front of a mirror. Even though we are both short, you happen to be even shorter - so cute and little. I wrap my arms around you, bring you close to me and nuzzle your neck. You smell so good, like a meadow of flowers without the flying bugs. Flowers sweet with the scent of love, delicate like your skin. Droplets of moisture on their petals. Just like the droplets of moisture on your petals. I kiss your neck softly and give you little sucks. Your moans turn me on even more. (If I had a cock, it would be massively hard - because my cock would be massive, obviously. Sadly, you don't like cocks. Thankfully, I don't have one)

I slip the thin straps of your evening dress off your slender shoulders and it falls to the floor, light as a feather, as though crafted with mountain air. Now revealed is your body in all its splendor. Oh, the splendor! Such radiance I have to look away for a moment from the glare. When my eyes have recovered from bring blinded by your beauty, I bring my gaze back to the mirror and admire you. You wear no bra or underwear, my stoute, nie van die kerk vrou. This is something you have been anxiously waiting for and you made me wait even longer, for I have loved and wanted you for years!

I slide my hand to that precious triangle between your toned legs and your head falls onto my shoulder, your eyes closed. Fingers inserting into you, you open up your legs and your sounds of ecstasy get louder. I want to give you orgasm after orgasm. My own are irrelevant and insignificant to yours (I read this is a book. I don't quite agree, but I will do as I read)."Your bliss is my bliss."

The palm of my hand presses against your little nub while you drip even more onto my fingers, like the Niagara falls during a blizzard, moistening the crease of your thighs. I love hearing your desire expressed. Perhaps a bit deafening next to my ears...but if your sweet mewls of pleasure are the last sounds I enjoy before I go deaf, so be it.

My fingers expertly work your hot love channel and your now sensitive clit, and you respond with passionate cries of my name. "Thalassa! Thalasssaaaa! Thal...ASS...a!" For some unknown reason, you emphasize the "ass" in my name. I take no offense, rather I take it as an invitation for the next time.

The slow grinds and churning of your juices like a blender churns ripe mangoes into delicious mango pulp, bring you closer and closer to orgasm. You are no longer coherent. I sing you the alphabet in my most sultry voice but you are no longer listening to me. Your body goes from quivering to spasming. Your face contorts weirdly from ecstasy. To tell the truth, it's not the prettiest sight but that's okay because I'm busy looking at the main action spot. Yes, you are cumming!!! Victory!!!

Once, twice!
Go on, you little overachiever. Nice!

Three, four!
I have all the time in the world ever since my watch broke, slammed against the door.

Five, six, seven!
How many more takes you to a higher heaven?

Eight, nine, ten!
Now you're in the highest of highest heaven.
(Since you have no acrophobia, it's blissful not scary).

Oh Sweet, such is my deep desire for you and such are my fervent fantasies of you.

Will you be my lover?
(This is where you say "Yes, dear Thal. I pine for you. I burn for you." Now that you have this text, just copy paste as an answer please).

pssssst, she's a nudist, you could have just went for the precious triangle.
 
Omg you two hahahahahaha ....

Well Thal Vixy is right i am a nudist but one can hope before this passionated declearations of your love and lust for me we have go for a dinner with some erotic food and foreplay ... I like to be seduce properly you know.... :oops:

However undressing me would have been a suprise as I do go with out underwear a lot ... :cool:

But in answer too your question I will be your lover Sweet Thal I will offer myself on a silver plate even golden for you as breakfast Lunch and dinner ... :oops::rolleyes:

And I love the couple names ....



Swoon like crazy as I walk away
 
@SweetLesGirl

My cutie pie Sweet, I had to write this somewhere and here is the only place I can bare my love for you (and bare my body and yours - but we are getting to that. Don't be impatient).

You are my friend for so long. We have shared many moments - of friendship, love, passion and lust (ok fine. The last 2 was just me).

Now I have to tell you just how I want you...

We would be standing in front of a mirror. Even though we are both short, you happen to be even shorter - so cute and little. I wrap my arms around you, bring you close to me and nuzzle your neck. You smell so good, like a meadow of flowers without the flying bugs. Flowers sweet with the scent of love, delicate like your skin. Droplets of moisture on their petals. Just like the droplets of moisture on your petals. I kiss your neck softly and give you little sucks. Your moans turn me on even more. (If I had a cock, it would be massively hard - because my cock would be massive, obviously. Sadly, you don't like cocks. Thankfully, I don't have one)

I slip the thin straps of your evening dress off your slender shoulders and it falls to the floor, light as a feather, as though crafted with mountain air. Now revealed is your body in all its splendor. Oh, the splendor! Such radiance I have to look away for a moment from the glare. When my eyes have recovered from bring blinded by your beauty, I bring my gaze back to the mirror and admire you. You wear no bra or underwear, my stoute, nie van die kerk vrou. This is something you have been anxiously waiting for and you made me wait even longer, for I have loved and wanted you for years!

I slide my hand to that precious triangle between your toned legs and your head falls onto my shoulder, your eyes closed. Fingers inserting into you, you open up your legs and your sounds of ecstasy get louder. I want to give you orgasm after orgasm. My own are irrelevant and insignificant to yours (I read this is a book. I don't quite agree, but I will do as I read)."Your bliss is my bliss."

The palm of my hand presses against your little nub while you drip even more onto my fingers, like the Niagara falls during a blizzard, moistening the crease of your thighs. I love hearing your desire expressed. Perhaps a bit deafening next to my ears...but if your sweet mewls of pleasure are the last sounds I enjoy before I go deaf, so be it.

My fingers expertly work your hot love channel and your now sensitive clit, and you respond with passionate cries of my name. "Thalassa! Thalasssaaaa! Thal...ASS...a!" For some unknown reason, you emphasize the "ass" in my name. I take no offense, rather I take it as an invitation for the next time.

The slow grinds and churning of your juices like a blender churns ripe mangoes into delicious mango pulp, bring you closer and closer to orgasm. You are no longer coherent. I sing you the alphabet in my most sultry voice but you are no longer listening to me. Your body goes from quivering to spasming. Your face contorts weirdly from ecstasy. To tell the truth, it's not the prettiest sight but that's okay because I'm busy looking at the main action spot. Yes, you are cumming!!! Victory!!!

Once, twice!
Go on, you little overachiever. Nice!

Three, four!
I have all the time in the world ever since my watch broke, slammed against the door.

Five, six, seven!
How many more takes you to a higher heaven?

Eight, nine, ten!
Now you're in the highest of highest heaven.
(Since you have no acrophobia, it's blissful not scary).

Oh Sweet, such is my deep desire for you and such are my fervent fantasies of you.

Will you be my lover?
(This is where you say "Yes, dear Thal. I pine for you. I burn for you." Now that you have this text, just copy paste as an answer please).

This caught me by surprise.... I love it. More!!!!! :p:p:p
 
Oh your couple name is cute. Tbh, it could be a few things, SweetLass, ohhhhhh, SweetAss, LesLass, AlaLesGirl, it just goes on and on.
Better, yet all of them!

"Hey SweetLass, yes you, the LesLass. Get your SweetAss over here and we'll go alalalalaLesGirls all night long li long long long."

Omg you two hahahahahaha ....

Well Thal Vixy is right i am a nudist but one can hope before this passionated declearations of your love and lust for me we have go for a dinner with some erotic food and foreplay ... I like to be seduce properly you know.... :oops:

However undressing me would have been a suprise as I do go with out underwear a lot ... :cool:

But in answer too your question I will be your lover Sweet Thal I will offer myself on a silver plate even golden for you as breakfast Lunch and dinner ... :oops::rolleyes:

And I love the couple names ....



Swoon like crazy as I walk away

We'll go eat out then I'll eat you out. What I wrote was very brief compared to what I wanted to write... what I would do... what we would do together. For the record, the foreplay would last for hours.

This caught me by surprise.... I love it. More!!!!! :p:p:p
Omdat je bent een stouterd :rolleyes:
 
Omg you two hahahahahaha ....

Well Thal Vixy is right i am a nudist but one can hope before this passionated declearations of your love and lust for me we have go for a dinner with some erotic food and foreplay ... I like to be seduce properly you know.... :oops:

However undressing me would have been a suprise as I do go with out underwear a lot ... :cool:

But in answer too your question I will be your lover Sweet Thal I will offer myself on a silver plate even golden for you as breakfast Lunch and dinner ... :oops::rolleyes:

And I love the couple names ....



Swoon like crazy as I walk away


Just curious but have you turned rocks? I swear if it was possible the rocks would tumble down the mountains to lay at your feet!! ;)

 
She spends her day sitting around in the dirt (that's why she's such a diiiiirrrrttttttyyyyy girl) and literally turning rocks every which way. Gets her hands all filthy. Really. Spends her entire day doing that, while ignoring my passionate advances. O, the cruelty!


Whachu laffin' aboot? Tell da troof, mi amor.
You make me moist when you talk so dirtyyyy
 
I believe sex shouldn’t be something cheap and convenient. It should be something special between two people who care and bond with each other. Sure, you can go to a brothel or the local man whore/whore and get your groove on. I prefer to find someone special and develop a deep satisfying relationship.
 
Despite the lesbian erotica I've posted and sexual banter with @SweetLesGirl, I'm neither lesbian nor bisexual. I'm strictly into men.
Yeah, I have a lot of lesbian banter on here too, and even though my man and I swing and it's super fun, the guys are who I'm mostly attracted to. That's why I call myself mostly straight. Given the option between a man and another lady, I'll take the man every time (assuming I know them and am familiar with them).
 

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