The best was probably the time we went to a big Halloween dungeon party with me in full drag (cocktail dress, heels, hose and garter belt, full makeup, etc) and submissive, and DW in a corset, hose and heels (and nothing else!). It'd take 10 pages to tell the whole story, but at one point she "gave" me to another domme who put me in the stocks in the middle of a room with perhaps 30 people watching, and then a series of different people (I couldn't see them) alternately spanked me, caressed me, engaged in CBT, and ultimately penetrated me anally a couple of times (with both a dildo and a penis) while DW sat on a couch in front of me alternately pleasuring and being pleasured by a beautiful pair of subs (one m and one f). It was such an incredible experience, it took a couple of days to come down from it, and the memory has spiced up a thousand sexual encounters and masturbations for both of us since.
I think the worst was a guy we once hooked with online who swore he was bi and wanted to enjoy a threesome with both of us, but ended up unable to get it up while I was in the room (and I spent a looong time working on it - he had a beautiful penis) and didn't want to use a condom with DW. Basically, we decided he was a just a straight guy trying to get laid, and we resented him not being honest with us.
My best was when I took home a sailor and he gave me my first and only orgasm and when i went to take him back to the trolley station he ripped my clothes off and picked me up and pushed me against the wall, being rough and teasing. Ahhh those were the days...
my worst was when my ex did like 3 seconds of foreplay then will get his without considering me and it went on for 6 months until i had enough...
My best was one night on extasy with a girl I was with for a few months in college. She was out with another guy at a fraternity formal (just a friend of hers but she was a bit of a slut and I have no idea what happened before she got home) and I went to a club and took some pills. I went back to her room and waited for her to come home. Around 3am she walked in, took off her thong and jumped into bed. We went at it for hours. Her roomate and roomates boyfriend (my best friend) were sleeping on the other side of the room. The pills were like viagra except I couldnt finish. After a few hours and the sun comming up, she said we needed to stop because she was raw. I think about that night all the time.
The worst was again in college. A girl I knew and was trying to sleep with for a while finally came over one afternoon straight from catholic school. She was 18 so relax. She wore a trench coat and her little outfit and looked incredible. We had talked for weeks about what would happen when she came over and when she got there, she just laid there and didn;t move or make a sound. After about 45 minutes, I faked an orgasm and walked her out to her car. Bad times.
Oooo the best time... I actually have 3. The first time was when me and the hubby finally got together. It was 2 hours of bliss and frustration and me getting off numerous times and hating his self-control.... Magical. Then there was our MFF with a friend of ours. I started out the three of us, but our attentions turned to one another and he was watching. THe third is the first time me and a coworker were able to play hooky and she came over to the house so we could have a little fun together. Every other time it was in a place where we could have gotten caught by someone (exciting in its own right!) so it was nice to know there would be no interruptions.
The worst- oh, there is a laundry list. When I was younger, I seemed to attract virgins. I took this friend home and got us a little tipsy, and went at it. He got off, but was completely done. I mean, just once and he was spent. So I took him home and ended up taking care of business myself. OMG there was another time my ex-bf and I were in my room and he wanted to go for it. I was all over it, but he was so clumsy and wasn't helping with me, so I started watching TV. Seriously. And he caught me. He was peeved for a few days, too, and I had to tell him that when I give little instructions, like "Ooo right there" that means he hit a good spot and to stay there for a while. Or at least log it in his memory for future reference. I'm so glad I got out of that relationship. I think I'd end up so sexually frustrated if I hadn't found my mate. *lol* Either that or I'd have gone completely lez. : )
The best was probably the time we went to a big Halloween dungeon party with me in full drag (cocktail dress, heels, hose and garter belt, full makeup, etc) and submissive, and DW in a corset, hose and heels (and nothing else!). It'd take 10 pages to tell the whole story, but at one point she "gave" me to another domme who put me in the stocks in the middle of a room with perhaps 30 people watching, and then a series of different people (I couldn't see them) alternately spanked me, caressed me, engaged in CBT, and ultimately penetrated me anally a couple of times (with both a dildo and a penis) while DW sat on a couch in front of me alternately pleasuring and being pleasured by a beautiful pair of subs (one m and one f). It was such an incredible experience, it took a couple of days to come down from it, and the memory has spiced up a thousand sexual encounters and masturbations for both of us since.
I think the worst was a guy we once hooked with online who swore he was bi and wanted to enjoy a threesome with both of us, but ended up unable to get it up while I was in the room (and I spent a looong time working on it - he had a beautiful penis) and didn't want to use a condom with DW. Basically, we decided he was a just a straight guy trying to get laid, and we resented him not being honest with us.
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The best sex ever was the first time dh and I really made love.
Best: the first time SO and I had sex after we spent two weeks teasing each other like crazy.
My best was when I took home a sailor and he gave me my first and only orgasm and when i went to take him back to the trolley station he ripped my clothes off and picked me up and pushed me against the wall, being rough and teasing. Ahhh those were the days...
my worst was when my ex did like 3 seconds of foreplay then will get his without considering me and it went on for 6 months until i had enough...
I've posted this before but here it is again.
My best was one night on extasy with a girl I was with for a few months in college. She was out with another guy at a fraternity formal (just a friend of hers but she was a bit of a slut and I have no idea what happened before she got home) and I went to a club and took some pills. I went back to her room and waited for her to come home. Around 3am she walked in, took off her thong and jumped into bed. We went at it for hours. Her roomate and roomates boyfriend (my best friend) were sleeping on the other side of the room. The pills were like viagra except I couldnt finish. After a few hours and the sun comming up, she said we needed to stop because she was raw. I think about that night all the time.
The worst was again in college. A girl I knew and was trying to sleep with for a while finally came over one afternoon straight from catholic school. She was 18 so relax. She wore a trench coat and her little outfit and looked incredible. We had talked for weeks about what would happen when she came over and when she got there, she just laid there and didn;t move or make a sound. After about 45 minutes, I faked an orgasm and walked her out to her car. Bad times.
Oooo the best time... I actually have 3. The first time was when me and the hubby finally got together. It was 2 hours of bliss and frustration and me getting off numerous times and hating his self-control.... Magical. Then there was our MFF with a friend of ours. I started out the three of us, but our attentions turned to one another and he was watching. THe third is the first time me and a coworker were able to play hooky and she came over to the house so we could have a little fun together. Every other time it was in a place where we could have gotten caught by someone (exciting in its own right!) so it was nice to know there would be no interruptions.
The worst- oh, there is a laundry list. When I was younger, I seemed to attract virgins. I took this friend home and got us a little tipsy, and went at it. He got off, but was completely done. I mean, just once and he was spent. So I took him home and ended up taking care of business myself. OMG there was another time my ex-bf and I were in my room and he wanted to go for it. I was all over it, but he was so clumsy and wasn't helping with me, so I started watching TV. Seriously. And he caught me. He was peeved for a few days, too, and I had to tell him that when I give little instructions, like "Ooo right there" that means he hit a good spot and to stay there for a while. Or at least log it in his memory for future reference. I'm so glad I got out of that relationship. I think I'd end up so sexually frustrated if I hadn't found my mate. *lol* Either that or I'd have gone completely lez. : )