So, summer is here. All the gorgious women are wearing dresses, skirts, tank tops, short shorts, etc.
It is enough to make any man bust his nut. The women in the street and university students that I encounter on a daily basis generally drive me wild with lust and desire....
From the shorts where I can see their ass checks to tops that are transparent and today my favorite: the long cotton dresses that are worn often with a bra. The curve of the breast, or erect nipple was too much today for me.
After I was finished with my work and had seen off the final students, one which was a nice looking female, I went into the toliet and wanked off. Never done that at work before. But I was just so damn horny.
I spent many years of my youth in North America, this included my teenage years.
Living in Europe I can see some distinct differences between not only the 'kids' but also teenagers and especially the women.
Let us be frank. European women know how to dress. They are fashionable. Period. Also, they know how to take a fucking compliment based upon how they look without the American-styled feminist bullshit of being offended. Honestly, the p.c. shit is so exhausting it will make the world mute.
If you want to dress sexy be prepared for stares and compliments. Period.
If you want to dress like a slut be prepared for stares, the whistles....
So, what I am trying to say is that I really like walking the streets or going to the office. The women are dressed nicely and smell usually intoxicating.
I don't think I have a dirty mind exactly, but what I do have is the same 3 questions in my head everytime a see a beautifully dressed woman.
1. when last did she have sex?
2. is she shaved, trimmed, or bushy?
3. how does her pussy taste?
Never acted out, but I can't stop thinking those questions when I see an attractive woman.
In 2015 I was teaching in the Czech Republic. Let me be honest, Czech women are so beautiful. I fell into lust-love with two women, one who was actually from Georgia. She "got into my blood". I wanted to kiss every part of her body and make sweat long love to her!
The other student was the perfect combination of sexy smart and sassy. So turned on by her black rimmed glasses, stockings and Chanel perfume.
In 2014, while in Slovakia there was this a thin blond chick. I usually don't go for these women. I love brunettes and redheads...but she was so damn sexy and flirty. She knew she was beautiful, accepted it, and recepocated.
In 2012 I was in Vilnius, Lithuania. Walking down the street and this gorgeous brunette in a red dress walks passed me. We made eye contact. I so wanted to turn right around, go back to her, ask her name and perhaps a drink....then??
In 2011, in Slovakia, I was part of the state exam committee that determined if students passed and could graduate with their degree. Sexy girls. Former student. Lacy white dress, white high heels. As she crossed her legs in the chair to begin her answer she flashed the white panties. Just like the Basic Instinct scene though she had her knickers on, unfortunatley. I know she did it on purpose. Should I even say it....she passed her exam.
In 2009 I was in Bulgaria. There was this student in my class. Perhaps sexually inexperienced (virgin?). There was a palpatile sexual energy between us. She had the most gorgeous black curled hair. I was too concerned with not losing my job so I didn't act, but one afternoon with her looks and the unspoken energy was almost you can have me....I still fantasize the "what if"
A student party in 2008 placed me outside the club at 2am with a student kissing and touching. She let me touch her breasts and ass and though I really would have liked to have her suck my cock I was too sober (not drunk enough) to realize that she was totally piss-drunk...not a turn on for me. But every time I hear Nelly Furtado "Say It Right" (You Don't Mean Nothing At All), that sweat lovely woman flashes in my mind and the 3 month fantasy of "what if"
From 2008-2014 I shared an office with what now we call a MILF. I was stupid in these terms back then and didn't know it when were shared that common office space. But, damn. Married with kids. One time we actually had a discussion on infidilty and asked opinion of "affairs". Again, I was a bit naive and also too damn worried I would lose my job to act on it, but during the period of 2010-2013 she had a kind of sexual awakening, dressing a bit more provocatively. Often I was able to get nice downblouse glance(s) and once lucky to see her white panties inside brown stockings as she crossed her legs.
In 2007 I was in Slovakia. There was this recently divorced mom. Big flirt. The most stunning eyes I have ever seen. She liked to wear jeans and brown boots. You know, the type...riding boots. Her British accented English provided a lot of fantasy in my head.
Summer of 2003 I had my first British woman. Her coconut showergel, the sun-scented strawberry blond hair. Her lovely and neatly trimmed, but full bush and tits remind me often of my youth anytime I met someone named Rebekah or hear the name. From the songs she danced in her panties to to those high boots she sometimes wore to the office to that wonderful, funny and sexy first night well, i wont need this anymore (as she took off her bra).
I would be remiss if I did not include my ex-wife here. Yes, the bitch broke my heart. Yes, I am still processing a lot of hurt. But, she was my first true love. She was and remains beautiful so I include her out of respect, appreciation, and those nights of lonliness when I wank to some memories.
It was Christmas 2001. We had sex for the first time. Took a shower after we came back from a night walk. She wore black high boots... Nicely scented shower soap. Her round and large breasts and hard nipples as I held her in an embrace from behind, soaping her, caressing her....to her full bush (she only really started trimming after we got married). This i think was part of her personal self-confidence issue with her sexuality. The raw sexual energy and slickness of her pussy and how she tasted. OMG.
So I can't keep these images (imagintation) out of my mind. Ever since my kid let slip the fact that another male friend was spending the night I've fantasized about my ex involved in a threesome. It replays in my mind like this....
She took off the sarong. Her large breasts sagged, the nipples aroused. Her lover was lying on the floor, his erect cock involuntary twitching.
She stepped over his legs and positioned herself above his crotch, then squatting down she placed her left hand on his thigh and with her right hand she reached between her legs and guided his cock to her trimmed pussy. The bulbous head of his cock split her pussy lips and she sank down upon his shaft.
The friend, Michael, positioned himself in front of her and she reached up with her free right hand, opened her mouth and took him in her mouth.
Watching the feed, I took in a deep breath. Here was my ex-wife, who had never in all the years we had been together ever instigated sex and this included oral, sucking the cock of one man while she was riding up and down on the erect cock of her lover.
More perhaps later, if anyone wants more of my dirty mind...
So, talked with my kid today who told me that the ex (bitch) and her boyfriend were having a friend stay over.
That this friend is a guy got me thinking about all the potentially kinky stuff they might do.
I am pissed off that she left me and found her "soul mate" so soon.
I am also pissed off that after so many years of living with her insecurities which included her body and sex and during those years giving her encouragement, loving her, trying to help her explore her sexuality and grow as a sexual person that I was ultimately 'discarded'. Alone.
AND now I am stuck fantazing that tonight in her living room after some fucking yoga or meditation session she might be giving her holes to two men!
Swinging is something I fantasized about doing with her. I have the mental image to fap to tonight, but the thought alone is rather painful.
So one reason why I am here is to explore my sexuality of course. Another reason is to find like-minded people.
I was in a long relationship that has ended now.
I am starting over and part of that is find people who would stimulate me and vis versa.
I like to write erotic stories.
I like to sext, but I don't like the sign-up bullshiit before the sexting begins.
So, if you want to sext, hmu
If you want to role-play through sex stories, send me a message on Imagefap and tell me what you would like me to do to you or what you would do to me.
