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The #SoSS meme is a roundup of favourite blogs I’ve visited this week. In order not to duplicate what others have done for #SoSS (Share Our Shit Saturday) (or Sunday if you forget/run out of time) I’m going to give you links to some of their older stuff - because I think their complete blogs are worth reading. Click the links for the full stories, because these are just excerpts.
Beatrix B ~ The Pink Seam "Laundry Day"
This was such a hot story I'm gonna share more than I ordinarily would - but trust me, it's just an excerpt so click the link and read the whole thing:
On the right day, laundromats were the kind of empty public spaces where a sexually adventurous woman like me could find all sorts of things to occupy her time. Of late, I was building up the nerve to masturbate in one, where the likelihood of me being seen were high. Between the video cameras and the glass windows that only reflected darkness from the interior, I had the perfect opportunity to fulfill a long-time fantasy of mine. Just the thought alone was enough to make my pussy throb and drip...
[As] I continued to dip my fingers within my sudsy warmth, my focus was literally only on the task at hand as his machine whirred through the wash cycle, cloaking my panting. Before long, I was aware of nothing but the machines and my hands and the liquid heat that flooded my core and spread throughout my pelvis, as I began to agitate my clit in time to the washer’s drum rotations.
I’d heard him undo what I’d guessed was his pants zipper earlier on. But, he’d remained silent and very still, except for a vague arm movement. I imagined him exposed, erect cock in hand as he masturbated and watched me do the same. When I heard his machine began the rinse cycle, I began to move my hips faster. His breathing grew harder, louder. So did mine.
He’d forgotten to add the fabric softener, and I’d forgotten my book, now set aside. It was just him and I —and the machines— as we each gyrated through our own cycles of need together on a Sunday night.
I knew I was going to come soon, hard enough to be heard over the roar of domestic appliances and the unmistakable sound of flesh hitting flesh. I could hear him groan clearly now, deep and low, as our masturbatory emissions competed with the white noise produced by the running machines.
I open my legs wider, giving him an unobstructed view. My box was sudsing up as my fingers rubbed the cleft of flesh at the apex of my soft machine. My pelvis was churning, chugging as I held back, awaiting the sound of the spin cycle.
There was no going back now. Even were someone to come in, I doubted I could stop my fast-approaching orgasm... [much more]
Krystle ~ Krystle in Bed - Masturbating Next To My Sleeping Husband
Krystle is a sex educator who welcomes everyone into her 'bed space'. She believes there is so much to explore and nobody should be ashamed of their sexual desires, fantasies, or ideas. Her blog offers reviews, techniques, and vocabulary to help you better understand the sexual revolution that is taking place in society, whether it is historical or new age:
I’ve masturbated while my husband slept next to me, and I am secretly dying for him to catch me when I do it again.
Don’t get me wrong, I have a fantastic sex life. [So] you are probably wondering 'if your sex life is so great why did you masturbate while your husband slept next to you?' The answer is because I’ve always loved the thrill of getting caught.
The way I masturbate next to him is similar to a teenager who doesn’t want to get busted by their parents catching them in the act. I am quiet, my strokes are subtle, and I only allow myself to orgasm sometimes. It makes me crave him.
Although my husband is near, every time he shifts in his sleep I’m dying for him to wake up and catch me. As he lies next to me I get that feeling of wanting something I can’t have.
Masturbating next to my sleeping husband has probably made me a better lover. I have a secret that he doesn’t know about, and I’m building up my orgasm until the day he finds out. I’ve mastered controlling my orgasm due to how much I masturbate.
He knows I masturbate, but he doesn’t know when. I’ve tried telling him the time but his reaction of feeling as if he wasn’t good enough turned me on, so I decided to... [much more]
MensHealth.com ~ Sex & Women - "Sex Benefits: Doing It More Could Improve Your Memory When You’re Older, According To Research"
Not a website I normally read but with a clickbait heading like that how could I not look? It popped up on my Facebook feed and now I'm trying to figure how out how to share it so my wife can see it - without looking too obvious! (She'll kill me, I know it) This is just a brief excerpt so read the whole thing:
A recent study offers a new reason why men over 50 should maintain active sex lives: it could improve your memory.
According to data from more than 6,000 people over 50 years old, a healthy sex life could improve short-term memory for older adults. The findings were published in May in the journal Archives of Sexual Behavior.
Sex offers plenty of other health benefits, like making you happier. The stress-reducing hormone oxytocin floods your body after orgasm, leaving you relaxed and worry-free. There’s also evidence that people who have sex at least once a week have better immune systems, because they benefit from higher levels of immunoglobulin A: an antibody that wards off illness.
A healthy sex life can also reduce prostate cancer in guys — offering even more incentive to keep the passion alive as you age... [much more]