We are a married couple we have been into this for 2 years..We are more into long term friendships with our adult playmates then just a string of one nite stands we both enjoy oral play and full swap and same room sex we always play together as a couple..Let our special time together be a rea for that secret,satisfied smile on your face..If we sound like the type people you would like to know please drop us a line..If you have a photo we would love to see it..All single men must have a photo or we will not reply to you...

My Ideal Person We are looking for opened minded fun people..select males and of course all bi females are welcome but we are mostly looking for couples we love to entertain and go to strip clubs and bars or just hang out in our hottub for hot sexy fun

Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
My heart beat rapidly as I waited at the table. I didn’t know when he would show up, if at all. What ever would possess someone to agree to meet a stranger from the Internet. I knew the answer to that. This man had me intrigued. He possessed an inner power to excite me. Yet there was also fear. His e-mails were full of power and strength. This man wanted me in a way that no other man has ever demanded or suggested.
Closing my eyes, I breathed in deeply, trying to slow my heart and quiet the anxiety that threatened to flee through my body.
He didn’t make a sound but I felt his presence. The air seemed to spark around me
"Hello Cookie"
His voice sounded like smooth, aged whiskey.
The sound made my insides quiver. My blood felt like liquid fire running through my veins. I looked up at him , lost for words.
"You are Cookie, are you not?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, I’m sorry, Hello"
"Good girl, I see you dressed as I said to"
"Yes, I did"
I was wearing a black skirt, with nylons, and heels that were 5 inches tall. My blouse was of deep orange, silk and buttoned al the way down.
"Excellent, then let’s enjoy our dinner"
Sitting down across from me, I was able to study him at my leisure
He was a rather tall man, with broad shoulders that molded into a well developed chest which then tapered into a narrow waist. What was most stunning was his eyes. They were the color of moss with a hint of amber to balance out the shocking green. His hair was the color of polished onyx. His lips, somewhat hidden by a salt and peppered mustache were well shaped and not too full. I found myself licking my own lips in anticipation of his kiss.
He sat there quietly, letting me drink my fill of him.
His eyes pierced into mine once again, leaving me dazed.
I felt my face becoming flushed from embarrassment. How long was I staring at him, I knew not, for I had lost all sense of time Mentally shaking the fog from my brain, I once again breathed slowly and deeply to poise myself.
He had chosen our meal as well as the drinks. The waiter arrived with a bounty of fruit and covered dishes that left me wondering as to what he had in store for me.
"May I ask you your name, please?" I asked.
"Cookie, my name isn’t something relevant right now. In time I will tell you what you may call me., Just relax and clear your mind of those little nagging questions you are dying to ask me."
Reaching across the table, he offered me some sliced yellow fruit.
"Don’t use your fingers Cookie, just open your mouth and let me feed you"
I did as he said, and opened my mouth. The fruit was smooth and juicy as he slid it between my lips.
"Do you like?" he asked, smiling at me.
"It’s very good, sweet with a different texture, may I ask what it is?"
"Mango"
Again and again he fed me a variety of fruit, stopping me when I went to wipe the juice dripping down my chin.
"Close your eyes Cookie, let your senses guide you"
Not sure what to do, I looked at him puzzled.
"Close your eyes Cookie, don’t be afraid"
Closing my eyes, I waited unsure as to what would occur next.
"Just relax, and give yourself over to your hidden desires, Cookie. Let your senses escort you through this journey"
Once again I obeyed him.
I heard him lifting the lids on the dishes that were still covered. I also could smell new flavors and scents as each was unveiled.
"Open, my sweet"
Opening, I waited as he placed a piece of meat between my lips.
"Tell me what you taste"
"Spicy meat", I said, chewing and swallowing.
"Tell me what you taste, in detail Cookie"
"okay, it was spicy, like with cinnamon, and maybe some tangy spice that I don’t know, the meat was very tender"
Something else was placed between my lips.
"This tastes green, with garlic and maybe lemon and sort of filmy on the roof of my mouth, it’s spinach"
"Yes, that was spinach, very good Cookie"
Flavor after flavor and texture after texture was placed in my mouth in between sips of wine.
My head was light from the wine I had consumed as well as my senses being teased and toyed with.
"Cookie, I want you to keep your eyes closed and lift your skirt for me, spreading your legs wide"
I did as he asked, feeling the excitement build to an aroused tone.
I felt him slide next to me, felt his warmth penetrate through my clothes.
He smelled of spice, like cloves, leather and something wild and masculine.
His hand brushed across my thigh, sending shivers through me.
"Open wider, my sweet"
I did as he asked, feeling his fingers probe my mound.
Could he feel the wetness, the heat through the thin cotton of my nylons?
His lips were close to my ear, his breath warm as it blew against my cheek.
"Ahh Cookie, you are so wet, so hot down there. Are you excited?"
"yes, I am very excited for what is yet to come."
"Keep your eyes closed sweets, don’t open them until I say"
His lips brushed my temple. His fingers combed through my hair. I felt him bring the thick strands to his nose, and him breathing deeply.
This excited me, hearing him let out a sigh on the tails of a moan.
His fingers began to rub over my sex, feeling, searching until he found the little hole he had instructed me to make. I felt him tug, heard the thin material tear as he tore the hole wider, making my nylons crotch less.
His knuckles ran slowly over my hair, tickling me. I waited, holding my breath for his fingers to penetrate me but they didn’t. His hand left my sex and I let out a disappointed sigh.
My body felt on fire and as tight as the strings on a bow. I wanted to feel him deep inside me. This cat and mouse game was wearing thin on my sexual appetite. I wanted to taste him, to smell him, to lick every part of his body.
"Tell me why you are frustrated, Cookie"
"I want to feel you, I want to feel you moving inside me, I want to feel your mouth all over me, please"
"In due time, my sweets, in due time"
His hand moved along my thigh, it felt wet and cold. He worked it up to my sex again. I felt the ice running over my lips. It sent a shiver through me. His fingers pushed the ice into my wet opening. It melted within seconds. Another one was placed inside me, only to melt in a puddle on the chair. I felt numb between my legs, yet every nerve was highly charged.
Something else was slid into me. This he moved in and out slowly , making me moan and tremble from sheer pleasure.
After a few moments I felt something run against my mouth and heard him say;
"Open your mouth again Cookie"
He touched it to my tongue, letting me taste myself on this thing he had inside me. I had no sense of what it was. This was repeated several times until I was dripping wet with my juices and begging him to make me cum.
Of course, he answered each plea with nefarious laughter.
His fingers probed my very core, as they danced in and out of me bringing me close to release many times but holding me back with his words. Finally after what seemed like hours, he whispered for me to open my eyes. The lights exploded in my head. Everything was fuzzy, and somewhat distorted, almost drug induced. My limbs felt weak. My head was humming.
He held me close as we walked out to his waiting car.
I laid back basking in the sensations he had created upon my flesh.
Next I found myself being led into a room that was aglow with many candles and the swirl of smoke from inscents burning in clay jars. The scent of musk wafted through the air.
He turned me around and kissed me. His mouth was warm, and tasted like brandy. His tongue led mine in a wild tango, then sucked on my tongue, biting on my lips, then back to dance with mine. I felt faint from all this unbridled passion.
Then he pushed me away. My need for him was so great, that I fell back against the bed, dazed, and unsure as to what had happened.
"Remove your shoes my sweet. No, slowly, do it slowly" he demanded.
I did as he asked, removing my heels slowly.
"Let your heel dangle on your foot. Yes, like that"
His eyes grew round and the color deeper as he watched me dangle my heel.
"Now remove your skirt, but do it slowly"
I stood and slowly worked my skirt down over my hips and then over my thighs until it slid in a puddle of silk on the floor.
"Now your blouse, and remember, do it slowly"
One button after another, I opened my blouse for him to feast his eyes on me. My bra was sheer, black with lace around the top. I watched as he swallowed hard when I ran my fingers lightly over my nipples, making them spring up in tight little nubs.
He reached out to me and began caressing my breasts with his finger tips.
"Kneel down now, and take my shoes off."
His hand rested on the top of my head, petting me.
"Now, remove my pants" he said as he unzipped them.
Stepping out of his pants, I looked up and saw his erection, swollen and threatening to pounce out of the slit in his boxers.
"Touch me now. Take my cock out and show me how much you want me"
I slipped his boxers down his hips and moved my mouth close to him. My tongue flicked across the tip of him. Licking through the gel of pre cum. It left a creamy string from his tip to my lips as I moved away to nestle my face in his hair, smelling his scent. He smelled of fresh cedar wood, sage, musk and leather. The smell was pure masculine and drove me to instant madness.
My mouth closed over his balls, sucking lightly, then licking my way up his shaft, feeling every part of him with my tongue.
His hips rocked against my mouth, fucking me. His hands became entangled in my hair, pulling it with each thrust of his hips.
"Cookie, slide your finger in my ass"
Shaking my head, no, I continued to move back and fourth over his cock, flicking my tongue all the while all around him.
"Do it now", he barked at me.
Again I shook my head.
This time he pulled harder, making me cry out.
"Do as I say, now. Lick your finger and slide it into my ass"
Licking my finger, I slid it down and rubbed it around the outside of his ass.
He moved back against my finger forcing it to probe his anus. Slowly I rubbed a little harder, letting my finger tip slide inside just a little.
His moan sounded as if it was from deep in his chest.
Hearing him excited me more. I slide my finger in a little deeper. So tight was his ass. It felt warm and so smooth inside, and so tight. His hips were fucking my mouth as my finger was fucking his ass. So hard his cock became in my mouth. He was on the verge of spilling his creamy juice deep in my mouth.
"Cookie, stop now and lay down, hurry, do it now" he said in a voice full of huskiness.
I moved off of his cock and did as he commanded me to do.
He moved on top of me and rubbed the head of his cock up my wet slit, spreading my legs wide.
"Use your hands and open your lips for me, spread your legs. Show me your clit my sweet." I opened my lips and watched as his eyes grew dark from desire.
He slapped his hardness against my clit, making me gasp. Over and over he did this, then rubbed his tip over my swollen clit.
"Please, please, I want to feel you inside me", I begged.
"Let me watch you pleasure yourself." He said
I rubbed my fingers over my clit, then sliding them inside me.
"Pinch your clit between your fingers hard, then let it slip out from them." He instructed me.
I watched him stroking his cock as he looked down on me.
He moved his hand over my nipples, caressing them to hard buds.
As I moaned from sweet torture, he pinched them hard, making me gasp in pain, only to have him rub sweetly again. This pleasure/pain continued over and over. The rational part of my mind was screaming for him to stop hurting me, while the carnal side was begging him to continue. This confused me as I was never one to enjoy pain but this was different. It created a whirl pool of desires that fed into channels that lay hidden deep with in me.
I was in the beginnings of orgasm when he rolled me over, lifted my hips and yanked down my nylons, spanking my ass hard. With each hard slap against my skin, with each sting of pain, there was pleasure. He slid his cock deep inside me after each slap, making me cry out from pain, or ecstasy . My mind was incapable of separating the 2 .
His thrusts became harder, as he pounded me from behind.
I felt weak, spent, yet I had not had my release.
"Master, that is what you call me." He said "Tell me what you want Cookie"
"Your hurting me, please, not so rough" I whimpered.
This seemed to excite him more.
His laughter was the only answer I received.
"Please", I begged.
"Ask me the correct way Cookie, then I will listen"
"Master, please, your hurting me"
His movements stopped. Exhausted and in pain, I laid back on the bed. I felt his hands caressing my ass that was now bright red. Then his lips rained wet kisses across my stinging flesh.
"Your so beautiful Cookie, so very beautiful" he murmured.
His fingers slid down my ass and into my cunt once again. This brought me instant pleasure.
"Roll over my Sweet, let me bath you with my tongue"
I did as he asked, anticipating his mouth moving over my pussy.
His lips nibbled across my hair, licking and kissing their way down to the core of my femininity Slowly he spread my lips, then dipped his tongue inside, tasting my honey.
"Oh My, you are so hot, Sweets, and so very tasty as well". His tongue lavished, worshipped, and tormented me.
Again I felt the intensity of climax over take me in mind, body and spirit, but again he stopped me.I cried out from sexual frustration. Laughing is how he answered my cry.
His mouth ravaged me, from the top of my head to the tips of my toes until I was shaking from delight.
"Open for me Cookie"
I didn’t hesitate in doing as he wished.
I watched as he moved between my legs once again. His cock was dripping .
Slowly he slid himself into me. Burying himself deeply to the base of his balls.
His moans were sending chills up my spine. This man, was full of masculine potency.
He lifted my legs high upon his shoulders, looking deep into my very soul as he thrust into me.
Over and over we interconnected. His heart beating inside of me. My body surrounding him, giving his sanctuary.
His demanding, mine giving. Until his thrusts became shorter and faster.
My mind floated to that place within, where no rhyme or reason matters. Where complete gratification is full of tide pools of bliss.
Our bodies intertwined like the stems of grape vines, reaching out and touching one another.
Master took us both soaring to the end of existence.
Our release was combined together. Shared and taken. He called out to me as he filled my body with his creamy white essence. His mouth consumed my moans as I submitted to his demands of my flesh. My orgasm rocking me from sanity to lunacy.
Together we clung to the last shreds of consciousness as Master guided us back from rapture.
Sweat glistened on our skin. The tangy smell of sex was heavy in the room.
Master rolled off of me, tucking my head onto his shoulder as he tightened his arms around me.
No words were spoken between us as our breathing returned to normal. Just a sense of contentment flowed between us as we drifted off to sleep.

What location do you fantasize about for a sexual encounter?:
A swimming pool or hot tub

What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Giving Oral Sex, Receiving Oral Sex, Toys (Vibrators/Dildos/etc.), Fetishes, Spanking, Role Playing, Threesomes, Slave/Master, Mutual Masturbation, Food Play, Voyeurism, Blindfolds, Leather

What factors are most important to you when looking for a sexual partner?:
Physical attraction, Same/similar fetishes, Ability to be discreet, Open to ménage à trois and/or orgies, Sexual appetite, Willingness to freely discuss and try anything, Creativity/Kinkiness level, A little of each

Have you ever had cybersex?:
No way. I only want skin on skin.

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