Archive for July, 2010

Adult Rss Is The Way Of The Future

Friday, July 16th, 2010

I felt my cock starting to swell in anticipation as I saw the time on the large clock hanging in our boardroom. Soon my Adult RSS feed will vibrate my phone in the same pocket where I was hiding the hand that stroked my cock lovingly.

With all the changes here at work, I never seemed to be able to trawl a bit of porn on my screen as firstly; they removed the little cubicle I was so used to and thus gave full view of my computer to the rest of the twenty seven people working the floor.

I stepped it up though and got myself the latest high definition small screen with Internet access I could buy, and now I meet my lush ladies every day when they pop up with my Adult RSS feeds.

Just then the tone rang in my pocket and this was met with an instant response as blood swished into my cock at once. I pretended that it was an important call and made a point of brushing my hard cock past my female boss as I pushed passed her closely on my way out.

She felt my pounding meat and gave me the look I knew she was going to give – one of lust.

The closest semi private toilet was way down the passage and I could hardly wait to see today’s offering which just buzzed my phone. My cock now pushed violently against the zipper of my pants and any person looking at my groin could see I was about to explode. A second vibrating message drove some wet pre cum out of me.

‘Are you not going to get that?’ a female asked as I tried my best not to walk into any person I knew. She was staring right at the small wet spot where my pre-cum oozed through my pants. I simply cupped my bulge with my hand and gave her a smirk.

I had her image in my hand in a flash. Today my perfect girl raised her shapely legs all the way up to push a perfect pussy out at me. Her pouting lips matched her perfect smile that looked so inviting. After a single stroke of my hand, I had my pounding meat in my hand. I rubbed the picture on the wet glans of my cock and licked the salty screen as I shot my load all over.

With her pussy right here by my face, I shot a load that splashed against the white cubicle wall. I felt a slight disappointment at coming so quickly, but at least I could save the other two adult RSS feeds for later today.

Does Penis Size Relate To Confidence

Friday, July 16th, 2010

There is absolutely nothing new about the search for male penis enhancement techniques, gadgets and preparations. These have been used through the ages and some ancient techniques such as jelquing are still used today. The end result generally sought by men, is not necessarily to be a stallion in the sack, although this is a good side-effect, the end result sought is confidence.

A man’s confidence is often directly related to the size of his penis, and when ladies say size doesn’t matter, the more often than not mean it. But to a man, size does matter he is desperate to Make Penis Bigger. Being below average, below the belt often sees men over compensating in other egotistical ways.

Sex is 90% mind and only 10% matter, so if having a larger penis is going to make you feel more confident, then I say go for it. If it works, why not do it. There are any number of penile expander tools on the market, and I would say stick to the physical rather than the chemical.

Unfortunately for men, the large male penis is also engrained into their psyche on a more inherent level. We still carry a number of ancient ancestral responses and traits which will probably never go away, for example fight or flight, flirting for mating purposes, maternal nurturing, and so on.

Stay away from chemical interference; it doesn’t make sense to anyone that you take a pill and your penis gets bigger. Take steroids to build your muscles and see what happens to the rest of your health; the same thing applies. Chemicals are dangerous to your health.

We are always reading and hearing about male penis enhancement drugs; even natural products, being recalled as they are bad for blood pressure and may exacerbate heart problems.

Penis extenders are proven to be safe and they have proven to work in terms of expanding both length and girth. They work by allowing better blood flow and more oxygen to get to the targeted area, resulting in longer, bigger and stronger erections.

Think about it logically for a moment, if you go to the gym, you muscles get toned, they become stronger. Target specific muscles with exercise, and they become even more toned. The same applies to male penis enhancement.

Male penis enhancement takes commitment and dedication. Just the same as training for the Olympics. It is about lifestyle, health and determination and you could start by losing excess weight if you are overweight. It is a well known fact that overweight men lose inches on the length of their penis.

Understand that Kings and Gods in the past were al depicted as rampant specimens of manhood and you too can be a rampant specimen of manhood. You don’t need to be a king or a god, although the ladies may believe differently.

ts Easy Selling Sex Toys, Is All About Selling Pleasure, and This People Buy

Friday, July 16th, 2010

Selling pleasure is not a difficult thing to do and Sex Toy Parties have become an integral part of the marketing methods for the adult wholesale industry. Doing this is much more fun than selling Tupperware, or even Avon for that matter, and women, men and couples alike are lapping up these products.

Sex toy parties are all about selling pleasure, and let’s face it, pleasure sells. Every woman should shop for arousal and keep a special drawer set aside for her goodies.

A nice selection of vibes and other toys, lingerie, role play outfits if you like, chocolate body paint, candles, potions, lotions and other goodies, means you are prepared for every eventuality. Call it your sex first aid box if you like! Playing while you have sex is what adults do best; don’t take it so seriously.

Shopping and arousal are very closely connected and this is what makes these goods so easy to sell, they literally sell themselves. Of course we are not talking about frequenting the red light district, simply naught indulgence of the home grown brand.

Buying decisions are often motivated by arousal, so instead of being passionate about shopping, ladies are now shopping for passion and this opens up a market for the people who are selling it. Sex toy parties are a laugh a minute and we all love attending them, we all love shopping for passion.

Sex toy parties are attended by women who shop, driven by arousal, they are a laugh a minute and very entertaining. Getting into this sales market is simple if you have a good sense of humor and the need to start making money from home.

In the future, it looks to me as though everyone will be self employed, we will all be selling something, a product or a service, and the sooner you get into this the better. Millions, world-wide are now self employed because of the opportunities provided from selling sex toys for example.

Getting involved in the provision of sex toy parties can be done part time, while still working another job, and when it takes off – and it will. It can then become a full time occupation.

Adult Toy distributor which is essentially the business of selling pleasure is taken very seriously. It is a billion dollar industry, which makes it a main stream industry, and more young adults than ever before are spending more ready income than ever before on toys, gadgets, gizmos and goodies for their own pleasure.

While this industry is in a massive wave of growth such as it is today. It is the best time to get started. If you want to love what you do for a living, to doesn’t get much better than providing people with products they want.

My Exciting Handjob Experience at the Theater

Friday, July 16th, 2010

Last night was quite hot and I was getting bored alone in the pad. I decided to go out and have some fun instead. So I put on some cool casual clothes and went out for a stroll. I saw that a nice porn movie was playing at the local seedy theater and I thought I would rather go in a spend a few exciting hours there. I quickly purchased a ticket and got right in.

The movie was already on and I was greeted by the actress’ titties. It was a sex scene going on and people signalled me to sit down, quite impatient with me. I sank into the first seat I found vacant and got submerged into the movie.

She was getting fucked now. It was wonderful seeing her clit on such a huge screen. I unzipped my shorts and let my erection out. There was a soft blue light in the theater and I could see most people were jerking off already. I slowly started fondling my cock. I spread my legs out a bit and became better relaxed to wank off.

Just about then, I felt someone trying to grab my cock. I looked at the person sitting next to me. It was a girl, and now my cock was in her hands. Despite the dim light, I could make out that she gave me a wink. She clutched my cock tight and I surrendered. It was going to be a big adventure!

Slowly I slid my hand into her skirt. She parted her legs so that I could reach inside her better. The fucking on the screen had become violent now and this girl was becoming hornier as well. I felt her moistness as I finger fucked her, I seemed to have met the perfect sex partner.

In return, she moved her hand up and down my dick. It was a great feeling. With the other hand, she cupped my balls. She squeezed them lightly and I moaned.

She wanted more adventure. She unbuttoned my shirt and began nibbling at my nipples. My finger kept fucking her, more forcefully now. Then she took her hand lower, right into my asshole. I lifted my ass a bit and she put that finger right inside.

The climactic moment was about to come on the screen now. I couldn’t hold it any longer either. I shot my jizz just as the actor on screen shot his. It all spilled out on her hand. And, the best part is that, she came at the same time too.

So many times have I visited that particular theater after that and many times I have found her. She’s always on the seat next to me. I demand that particular seat anyway.

My Blind Date From Hell Couldn’t Wait to Get Me Home – His Home

Friday, July 16th, 2010

I am no stranger to intimate dating and random acts of sex, but I had this one blind date one night who just couldn’t wait to get me home. I still feel really weird about this encounter even though it was years ago, and can’t help feeling I managed to escape more than just fondling. My every instinct told me I did the right thing when I cut and run.

I still have the feeling that this was a pretty narrow escape, why, I don’t know, simply instinct I suppose.

I had met him on an “adult” site, we were both after all adults, and he was pushy about us having a blind date. I held him off for a while, but eventually thought what the heck – ok.

First it was a bad idea to have him pick me up at home, I should have met him under my own steam. This dude had his hands on me from the moment I stepped in his car – like he has known me for years? Intimate dating and intimacy is not an issue for me, I am not a prude, but I want a man to wait until I feel comfortable enough to invite him into my space.

I am not prudish, but this guy was freaky from the moment he picked me up, he was already trying to get his hands down my pants in the car on the way out to dinner. I am far from prudish, but I want to feel comfortable enough to invite a man into my space. He just assume this was where he should be and I was already feeling a little uncomfortable and out of my league.

We had a lot in common; demanding, well-paid jobs; we both read a lot and wrote and were intelligent. This tells me you should be able to control your paws, but he was pawing me all the time. After dinner he suggested tea, I though “OK” tea in a public place is fine – another mistake!

We were in his car again, he kept reaching over to unfasten my jeans, I kept distracting him with conversation and fastening up. He didn’t get the message! He couldn’t wait to get me home, to his home, and we pulled into a townhouse complex in an affluent suburb.

We arrived in a nearby affluent suburb and I realized this guy was taking me home, to his home? So in I went – another bad idea. He had a nice home, but the moment he got me in the door he was fumbling with me and I just didn’t feel either turned on or comfortable. I like to feel charmed, not forced upon, no matter how trite this might appear.

I was not turned on and was beginning to feel a bit violated, and when he bent me backward of the arm of the sofa, pushed my bra up and started sucking my nipples, that was the last straw. I had to get out of there, so a just stood up and said “take me home”.

I should never have gone out with him, but I did trust my instinct and get home. I shudder to think how I might have felt if I didn’t. Always listen to your instincts no matter how into intimate dating you are.