lets start with some of my fetishes:
belly button rings
bums
pda: public display of ass
and playing dress upĀ Ā especially this kind
This morning, I’m sure you and your onenightstand loving husband made some coffee, did the ridiculously easy crossword puzzle in the Sunday paper, and did some kinkysexmoves gardening in your urban farm. But really now, lets stop the secrecy and just admit that you were reading the HOT new issue of Cosmo and wishing you were fucking James Dean or that supermodel with the complicated name. To the men who are tired of the lazy-dead-fish fuck (you know what I mean), and to the women tired of the 30-second-jackhammer kind of sex (YOU know what I mean) lets get some things straight.
1. Moaning is everything. Not just for the girls who can fulfill their dudes dreams of bangin a porn star, but for guys too (porn is a subject I could go on and on and ON about, but I’ll save that for later) I get some praise and some complaints on how loud I get in bed, I’m not faking it for funsies…. I just can’t help it! I mean women do have exponentially more nerves then guys do in their pleasure spots (or as one penis-from-my-past called it “the hidden pearl”) but its not just that getting off makes me moan… moaning gets me off. Guys like it because it means they are doing a good job and can help them see, I mean hear, what works and what doesn’t. I like it because it means I can really get into whatever we are doing. Which brings me to my next point….
2. ….. Vibrators aren’t just for fat girls who don’t get laid. That was a phrase I swore by for about two years. Why do I want a battery acid leaching plastic popscicle stuck up in my pussy when I can get the real thing whenever I want?? I’m hot, wet and single (#getatme… jokes) but then came The One Who Started It All. That’s what I call my first, and will refer to him as that from here forwards. TOWSIA? Nah too convoluted. Whatevs, back to vibes. He taught me how to finger myself, he taught me how to have phone sex, he taught me what levels of rough and kinky I liked and didn’t like. He is the reason why I was a legit out of control nympho for two years (which is an actual problem/addiction not just a way to flaunt your horniness). Point is, after a romp in the bed where foreplay began with my butterfly (aka clit loving) vibe and his tongue in 69 and ended with my hands in handcuffs and my mind up in orgasm heaven, I stopped using that phrase.
3. Which, of course, leads me into my final point (I like neat transitions if you couldn’t tell). Screaming “Oh daddy give it to me!” is only appropriate if you are brain damaged and fuck your Y chromosome donor. Screaming “Harder, HARDER!” is always appropriate. Same goes with “faster” and the dudes name (unless you forgot it after one too many vodka tonics… and instead resort to Babe. Blech.) But to all of you porn addicts who have a vague S&M problem, saying “You like that Bitch? You like it when I strangle you there? Say you like it!” as you five-star the poor chicas ass is not cool. A hair tug here and there is okay (and in fact recommended) but pulling out clumps is just gross.
4. Things like dudes liking to lick your toes (like that modern family episode) or have fun playing with your hair (or, yes, even smelling it) are actually called fetishes not kinks. Fetishes are “anyĀ objectĀ orĀ nongenitalĀ partĀ ofĀ theĀ bodyĀ thatcausesĀ aĀ habitualĀ eroticĀ responseĀ orĀ fixation.” (thnx dictionary.com)Ā Kinks are “bizarreĀ orĀ unconventionalĀ sexualĀ preferencesĀ or behavior.” So technically a fetish is a kink…. weird right?
Takeaway: know where the kinky in the line falls folks. If you find your penis ring stuck together with your ex-wife’s pussy piercing and you two are covered in cherry flavored lube and dressed like dogs, you know you have a problem. If you find your vibe from your birthday a year ago that you haven’t opened yet giveittome use it wisely (as in all the time š )
XOXO, HDMP
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