KateElizabeth

I just found this site a few days ago and I am thrilled! I came here, of course, for the great products and only later discovered that there is a whole community lurking here, as well. Yay! I am hoping to make friends of both sexes, compare notes, get to know each other. So, please feel free to add me.

I am driving in the rain, remembering-- the night I stood, face upturned, and let its bliss wash over me; remembering-- how that cold wetness dripped from my hair, my face, falling on your hot skin beneath me. I am driving in the rain, remembering. The wipers' slap, slap, slap: a rhythm too familiar. My breath comes hard and ragged. In moments you are here, inside me, then gone: a hot blade in my center, carving out its emptiness. My fingers ache with missing you, their tips are raw with your absence. My skin is bruised with longing, expectation of a promise unfulfilled.

Yes, we have talked about it. He's game.

I am an older woman, with a very young lover. We don't see each other often, but, when we do, it is SO hot. He asked me once, since the last time I saw him, if I had ever used any of my toys on a man. I haven't, but that got me going . . . I have a fantasy that I will be playing out with him. I stretch him out across the foot of my bed and tongue his ass till he begs me to take him. I have purchased a strap-on here with an internal dildo for me and one on the front for him. I will ease "my" cock into that sweet, young ass of his and ride him like a stallion. He will stroke himself with one hand while I make him mine. I can hear his sounds of pleasure in my head everytime of think of it. I want to fuck that boytoy till he screams.

I am a 49 year-old women who has a very young lover. If I could be doing anything at all right now, I would have him spread over the foot of the bed, while I tongue his ass. Then I would fuck that sweet, young ass as he strokes himself till he screams.