Miami, Sex, Fun

I sat down, spread my legs and he started eating the cum straight from my pussy. That turns me on SO fucking much. That s when I told him that I had just gotten fucked and that’s all it took to get his cock hard. You see, I have a cuckold husband and he happens to love the fact that I have to look elsewhere for men who are more potent and virile than him.

The other day, one of my favorite phone sex callers, called me and I must admit to being somewhat pleased as it had been a while since I d heard from him. Truth is, I was really excited because his favorite phone sex fantasy is also one of mine: cuckolding!

In his fantasy, he comes over to my house and notices my clothes all over the floor and the bed all messed up. I love having a guy eat my pussy while I tell him how inferior his dick! To have him suck another man’s cum out of me while he pleases me!  Well..  That’s just plain orgasmic, isn’t it?  What could be better than that, really?

Do you have a cuckold phone sex fantasy? I want to hear all about. Anyone can make a man s cock get hard, but turning on his whole body including his mind and THEN making his cock cum is what eroticism is all about! Close your eyes and feel the sexual explosion I will bring to your body over and over again, leaving you breathless and aching for! I am sensually dominant, natural at mind control. I don’t do it by being a bitch; I do it with a seductive whisper knowing that men have always been drawn to me, confided in me, and have done virtually anything to please me.

I am such a slut and I can t help it! I have the sex drive from hell! I want a man to cower before me. . I want you to call me so you can find out the thrills and fears of being dominated by the ultimate. I am your cute and perky barely legal dominant Mistress you are yearning to talk to!

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Riding in a bus the other night on my way back home, I was sitting behind two young men busy chatting about things I was not really paying much attention too until the bus got to a stop sign and the noise of the engines muffled down slightly. I could hear what they saying perfectly now and they two were talking about their plans for the coming Saturday and the girl they intended to phone and invite. One of the men was telling the other to go ahead and call this girl he had been talking about.  Just phone her  he kept on saying..  The worst that can happen is that she’ll turn you down! So what!

The bus started to move forward again and the sound of their voices drifted in with the noise around me and I could no longer hear what the two of them were saying. As the ride went on, sat as I was, day dreaming about this and that, I couldn’t help playing the bits of conversation I had just heard, and playing in my mind what would happen to this young man if the girl he had called said yes, she would very much like to go to dinner with him.

Unless these two were friends, which they clearly were not, yet, I imagined that ultimately this young man would want to have sex with his lady friend, and began to add up the costs of the various meals, flowers etc that he would have to face before she would let him make love to her. And that wasn’t even a certainty, by a long shot.

I am a single mom, and looking after one child, I know how expensive life is, a reason why besides my day job as an office secretary, I become a phone sex operator at nights in order to supplement my income.

He should go with phone sex, I kept on telling my self. For less than $20 an orgasm, he would have the satisfaction of actually talking to a woman who would gladly listen to all to his fantasies, however crazy they might look to him. Not only is phone sex an ideal platform for thousands of men and women to explore their sexuality every night, but it is also the safest way to have sex nowadays.

It was nearly time for me to get out of the bus, and of course, I could not suggest this to two young men in front of me. But as my stop drew near and it was my time to get down, I glanced at them on my way out and left.

I got home later on after picking up my kid and as I settled down to prepare supper I could not take out of my mind the image of these very cute young men and how I wished they would call me for phone sex.

I would make sure they had the best time and for less than $20 it sure was cheaper than taking someone to dinner hoping that some times down the line, you might get lucky and score.

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Let’s be honest.. Most of us men are attracted by beautiful women and in Miami where there is no shortage of such gorgeous female beauties, the truth is that it is difficult indeed not be tempted. Couples in an otherwise serious relationship are always confronted with images of the  beautiful people  and their perfect bodies and as we all humans, it is not too uncommon I suppose to succumb to this kind of temptation.

So I was not too surprised when a friend of mine, happily married to a gorgeous woman sent me an email of beautiful women. This email however presented a  challenge  in the form of a yes and no answer after each photo of delightful women each more sexy than the previous one. The question was to determine whether the women were shown were actual women, or shemales and the result of my answers would be shown at the end of the slide show.

The test took all of 5 minutes for me with the expected end result being a definite sense of excitement at all these gorgeous creatures,  women  I would have more than happily been ready to spend intimate moments with. I was definitely turned on.

To say that I was shocked by my performance in this test would be an under statement! Indeed, whereas I had always thought I was a keen admired of the female body and as such had gathered some expertise as to their body and what it was about them that turned me on, the result of my observations showed that I had been right 40 % of the time. 60% of the women I had sworn were female were indeed shemales and the next portion of the test proceeded with the actual showing of the proof: Gorgeous women with an extra in between the legs, where one might have expected something more familiar in terms of femininity. These women who had turned me on all had dicks, some really big ones at that!

I have always been open minded about human sexuality, including my own, but never before had I been so turned on by shemales before and this thought stayed with me for a couple of weeks thereafter and made me realize that Miami South Beach seemingly had more than its fair of the most gorgeous women who were not born that way and I found myself on the lookout for these women. As the days passed by, I could not stop thinking about shemales, even my fantasies were filled with images of the impossible love and the thought of dicks which didn’t belong to me. I was in un-known territories, and the junction where my sexuality had taken a sudden turn.

What was it about these shemales that attracted me so? Was it their female beauties, or a more primal instinct in the shape of their dicks? Whatever it was, I could not longer just boast that their feminine attributes were responsible for my fantasies. My dreams were more than that and I wanted to find out more.. to taste for myself.

Dating a shemale in Miami is not something I was accustomed to, but I soon discovered that there were clubs where one could openly mix with these women, and so I started to go to them, at first wearily and once the initial pre-conceived ideas were out of the way, quite willingly.

It is in one of those clubs that I became acquainted with a gorgeous shemale for the first time. Turns out that chatting a shemale isn’t all that different than chatting a woman and so I was extremely happy when this particular shemale seemed to react positively to my approaches.

All the way from Brazil where it seems shemales seem to prosper, this lady had all the attributes a man can want.. and some as I discovered later on in the privacy of my Miami home.

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Ah! The things you see in Miami. I was sitting in a South Beach café sipping my favorite and daily cafe  con leche the other day when my attention was drawn to a couple who was walking right by me. Living as I do in this wonderful city, you’d think I’d grow accustomed to seeing the unexpected walk by and in most cases you’d be right.

But there is something in the air in Miami, something sensual, dormant as an undercurrent waiting to be aroused from an innocent torpor into a state of acute eroticism and the truth is, there is always something special to look or marvel at. An expression, a demeanor, the posturing that point to an alternative life style, the realization that all is not black or white and in Miami, the range of in between shades of colors definitely comes in all sizes, expectation and even promises.

Truth is, I simply don’t know what it is really about this city that brings the wild in us. Perhaps it is the sun and the beach, two of life’s most potent aphrodisiacs, or the merging of cultures cohabiting in one paradisaical environment, or perhaps it is the nature of the dancing in the nightclubs, an exhibition in sexual choreography drawn on the most basic of all instincts. Whatever it is, Miami is not shy in the expression of its uniqueness as demonstrated once again by the couple who walked right by me.

Suffice it to say that on that particular day, I was not the only who’s attention had been drawn to a couple in a crowd of many. Every one around me was drawn to the same couple, a man walking behind a woman and it’s not that either of them was unexpectedly beautiful, or even moderately striking, but rather they were dressed and behaving in ways that pointed to a lifestyle which they had no problems exhibiting in public for all to look at. You see, whilst both of them were dressed in leather clothes, the man who was walking behind had a collar around his neck attached to a chain which the woman in front was holding. From the expression on the man’s face, I could see that the collar was a tight fit and the chain held tight so as to maintain a constant pressure. Whilst the man had a submissive look it was obvious that the woman was enjoying the attention as much as she was enjoying the control she had over her man slave and as she passed by me, she glanced at me with a smile on her face as if to imply that just as she had that man under her control, she could easily have any other man, including me.

As they continued on their walk and most of us looked on as they slowly disappeared into the crowd, I could’t help trying to image where she was taking him to. Was it a primeval dungeon where she would submit him to torture and torment, their home, or perhaps a special party for members of the BDSM crowd who enjoyed the lifestyle to the point of actually living it.

One thing was certain though! I was not the only one to have been affected but what I had just seen.

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Here is something that got my old blood boiling. Bowing to pressure for the well meaning feminist groups, yet another New York publication has decided to drop Hookers Ad.

All in all, fifteen New York based publications have decided to drop these adult ads, including Time Our New York and The New York Press.

In an outburst of the most noble of all human behavior, The New York Post led the way in its effort to educate! Said Sonia Ossorio: We worked to educate them on the connections trafficking and the existing sex industry. Numerrous publications have come to the conclusion that it’s not a business they really want to be in.

Noble don’t you think? And here we were thinking that the public at large didn’ care! Turns out it does, well some do.. well a handful does really and not about you but about what THEY think is right and wrong. So after thousands of years of evolution, here we are again at the mercy of the few who think they high moral grounds gives them the right to decide for you whether you should be able to advertise or not!

So escorts, prostitutes, courtesans and companions of all gender are now considered persona non grata from yet another publication based on moral grounds and purported to help those who suffer from such subsequent exploitation of the weak and the unprotected.

A spokeswoman for the New York Magazine, Serena Torrey declined to comment on allegations that her magazine had submitted to  public pressure  but took time to confirm that her publication had been looking for some times now for an opportunity to remove these ads, even before feminists and other well meaning  pressure groups threatened to throw themselves into the fray of public intimidation.

It’s just the right thing to do,  Torrey said before adding:  The magazine is really prospering now and it’s finally time to get out of a business that we were never comfortable being in.

So whilst NOW was busy expanding its reach it welcomed with open arms working women’s ads which paved the way for the publication to prosper hence signaling the end of the said ads! To all prostitutes and hookers out there, your money was good enough when NOW needed it, but now that they are doing so well financially, they must in good conscience do away with you! For NOW and other such publications, prostitute are no longer welcome and their money, quite miraculously is now somewhat tainted.

Nice one ! If ever there was an award to be handed out for the greedy and the un-principled out there, your publication would claim first place no doubts. Of course we all knew of your grand high moral values when you started off, and could read your utter disdain in the seemingly devilish ads that your accountants had somehow convinced you needed to accept and put up with in order to get your little scheme of the moral ground.

So no more of hookers for you I suppose and may your tiny peckers dry up in the company of those feminists out there who couldn’t care less about the well being of countless men and women whose income depended on those ads. And sod law to your readers who liked these ads, indeed depended on these ads for the sanity it brought their own life’s.

No doubt the more savvy amongst your editors have kept for themselves an ample supply of those telephone numbers they have so eagerly removed from your pages and I only hope they get charged 3 or 4 times the current rates by the ladies and gentlemen they will undoubtedly continue to call upon.

As for the feminist out there who applaud their little coup, it wasn’t that long ago that you helped women liberate themselves from another segregation which put women as second class citizens and deprived them of the most basic of legal rights such as ohh.. the rights to vote.. and the rights to advertise.

Funny how short and selective memory can be. Shame on you NOW and likewise for all of you who have helped removed these ads.

Escorts of all kinds, this writer salutes. May you continue to prosper so that countless of us can continue to rely on your services for our own repressed needs.

With legion of single men and women out there, I am always amazed at how some of us behave when it comes to selecting and then meeting a partner for the first time. It doesn’t matter whether you found your possible match online, or through work, friends or whatever, it never fails.

I am of course ranting about the pre-conceived ideas that we, singles seemingly always bring to the dating table. And there again it is true for divorced people, those single souls that were once in a relationship and having to do it all over again, and true also for the never married, the eternal spinsters, men or women even though I am aware that by definition, the word spinster applies to a woman who has never married!

Did you know that according to the US Census Bureau, as of 2005, an average of 35 % of men and women have never been married? If true, these are staggering statistics even when considering that the above survey was quoted for men and women 15 year and over! By the way, the legal in the United States for any couple to get married is 18, younger if the couple has their parent’s consent!

So by my very un-scientific reckoning, add the number of people who never got married in their lives to the those who did but find themselves single again and we are now faced a huge number of single men and women out there, looking for a life partner!

Incredible isn’t it! Here we are, a nation riding high on the wave of communication finding ourselves going home to an empty nest at night, not necessarily lonely but definitely singles and wishing otherwise.

And what do we do to find a partner? Do we look at how we have behaved thus far with regards to finding a companion and see what we have done wrong? Do we learn by our mistakes and tell ourselves:  right, I think I know why it didn’t work last time and I am not going to make the same mistake again, if I can help it ?

No likely. I have been a single middle age dating man for some months now. I have a profile posted in a number of online dating sites and the truth is I have more than my pick in terms of dates which I meet, and get to know. Online dating is wonderful in that it levels the fields so to speak and brings together more people then you would otherwise be likely to ever meet in your day to day life.

When searching through profiles after profiles, I am often amazed at the apparent perfection these single men and women have achieved in their lives. Men and women want it all. The looks, the attraction, the immediate and sudden physical pull, the successful career, the house in the city and a vacation home elsewhere, the need for independence coinciding with a search for an equal provider, the whole package.

They take one look at your profile and make a decision there and there based on a couple of photos and statements on a web site page, which may, or may not reflect exactly what the person really is.

And based on that initial assessment, they decide on their course of action. It doesn’t matter that they might actually get to really like the person they are rejecting if they got to know him/her better, they just go with their initial intuition which is crazy really since often times they have been married in the first place.

Dating, and online dating is difficult. It’s not an easy task to find a partner, a soul mate, a companion to spend a life time with, or at least some of it. For the sake for sanity, let us not make it any more difficult then it already is.

T’is tough to date nowadays.