I love big men. Big, burly men that, when I wrap my arms around them, make me feel like I’m holding on to something strong and sexy. Something more than a toothpick that might blow away in the wind. Big men make me feel more protected and safe. They’re just more fun to cuddle with.

I love all types of men and enjoy the sensual art of flirting. The shy look from across the room, the way your eyes follow my skirt sliding up my thigh as I sit down at the bar. An open-toed 3 inch heel dangling from my foot as I remove the cherry from my Amaretto Sour and sensually pull it from its stem with my tongue. Wrapping my full lips around its juicy goodness, knowing you’ll be buying the next drink.
I like getting inside the minds of men and pulling their deepest, darkest secrets from them. Things I know you don’t dare tell your wives or your girlfriends. Your secret foot fetish, or your secret crush on your wife’s younger sister. Perhaps, even, that guy you’ve been watching at your gym.

Somethings though, a big man will lock eyes on me in such a way I know he sees more in me. This man knows I am hiding secrets of my own. He knows I have longings I dare not speak, desires I dare not fulfill. This man will not be impressed with my bar tricks. He will not be buying me a drink. He will simply walk up to me and tell me we are leaving, and I will go with him, because I will be unable to tell him no.

So, will you tell me your secrets? Or will I tell you mine? Either way, I promise, we will have a good time.

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I told my hubby when we met, I was going to continue to see other men on the side. He had a tiny cock. Hubby was unsure about being my cuckold but he was only three inches when hard. He began to understand and asked if he could at least watch me get fucked by other men. My husband was good at oral and made a good living but the size of his cock meant I’d need a real man to fuck me when I wanted it. He started out by sitting in the chair in the corner as I’d entertain these men.

He’d be masturbating his little penis as I got pounded and stretched out by my boy toy of the moment and it made him so hot. Then after they’d leave, I’d have him clean me out and bury his face between my thighs. He would lick me clean of all their leavings. At first he was a bit reluctant to lick the cum of another man out of me. Then he saw how much it turned me on to be dripping with the cum of another man. I loved to feel him tasting it right out of my pussy. Sometimes I’d straddle his cuckold face and great globs of their gooey cum would plop right into his mouth as he’d slither his tongue in and out of my shaved, juicy cunt, and he’d swallow it down, it quickly became an acquired taste.

Then the day came when I asked him to start fluffing up my lover.  I didn’t know how he was going to take cock for the first time in his mouth, but he learned to like it. Now he gets my lovers all ready for my pussy and loves to do so. Hubby has even licked my clit as I’ve gotten fucked doggy style. He loved watching the dick of another man penetrate his wife. He cleaned off the cock afterwards with his tongue. He’s glad I suggested he become a cuckold, it’s only enhanced our marriage. 

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I was raised on a farm, and as you know, people in the country seem to mature a little faster. They often see “nature at work” so to speak and learn things before city ones might. I’ve always been curious, and took to masturbation early. It was always one of my favorite things to masturbate outside. I love  the sun and to feel it on my skin as I enjoyed myself. We had a large property, so I had little worry about being seen or caught.

One day however I was laying back leaning against a tree, rubbing my clit, making it all stiff, and feeling oh so good. Then I heard something and I looked up and saw one of the farm hands watching me. I don’t know why he was out where he was, but he stood there watching me in masturbation. He say me rub my fingers over my pussy, my cunt lips spread, my wetness glistening in the sun. I didn’t want to stop though, and I just continued on.  Soon he had taken his cock out and was stroking himself, less than ten feet away from me. I hadn’t seen anyone else  in masturbation before.  I was as transfixed on his cock as he was on my pussy.

He pumped it in his hand and I could see it standing straight up. It was such a beautiful sunny day, a nice breeze, warm, and here the two of were masturbating outside watching each other, it was a bit surreal, yet very sexy. I came first, rubbing my clit so fast my hand was a blur and it wasn’t long until his cum shot out of his cock and he whipped his dick back in his pants and he turned around without a word to me. He never mentioned it and neither did I, and I continued to enjoy myself out in the open, playing with my pussy whenever I felt the need to.

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