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What’s your Super Bowl fantasy?

Well, I’ve had three people send asks about this since I answered my last ask. And I don’t think I’ve ever talked about this publicly, so here it goes:

I’ve always had this fantasy of being that housewife who throws all of the parties and loves to entertain friends and family… My Super Bowl fantasy involves me throwing a huge Super Bowl party at our house for my husband and all of his guy friends. I cook a bunch of food, buy a bunch of alcohol, and set everything up really nicely. I wear nothing but a football jersey and spend the night serving my husband and all of his friends. Making sure there is always food on their plates and they always have a drink in their hand. Making sure to bend over every time I set something down to give them a view of my bare pussy underneath my jersey. I would even lick and suck on the neck of my beer bottle just to get their attention for a few seconds… Eventually I’d get tired of just serving everyone and go over and straddle my husband. My jersey would rise up over my hips and I would start to grind against him and kiss his neck. Begging him to fuck me right then and there. In front of everyone. He would tell me no and tell me to behave. So I’d then sink down onto my knees in front of him, pull out his hard cock, and start to give him head while his eyes are still locked on the TV. Then, to make sure I had his attention and everyone else’s, I would start fucking myself with the same beer bottle while still sucking his cock. I would moan and just put on a show for everyone… Eventually, my man would get tired of me and just start roughly fucking me in front of all of his friends while they all stand in front of me and I suck their cocks. Then, I would just get passed around and get to suck and fuck everyone… After everyone goes home, I’d cuddle into my man’s chest and tell him thank you. I’d tell him how much fun I had and how much I love him.

Honesty - Does size really matter?

Ok since so many guys feel they have to give me lessons on how size doesn’t matter I feel like I need to tell you why it does - to me.

You’re absolutely right. You can have good, even great sec with an average cock and won’t think much about a bigger one.

However, with an average guy I’ve never had that earth shattering sensation I get when a really big cock is penetrating me. It just doesn’t happen. Even when I’m not cumming, I look like someone who is - because I’m in another world completely. Im in ecstasy basically.

Plus the orgasms are so intense. I can’t describe it but the girls who’ve tried it will know what I mean. I basically feel like I’m exploding. My whole body just ignites. And it happens even when the guy is doing nothing but letting me bounce on it, move back and forth on it etc. So it really is the size.

Apart from that. A big cock is so sexy to look at. I get so turned on by it. I don’t know if it’s a masculinity thing or thinking about how big it is compared to me, making me feel small and pretty but it gets me wet. The whole reason why I’m on here is because it gets me off looking at big dicks fucking girls.

Some of you even think that I’m just crazy sexually - but I’m really a down to earth, sweet and kind girl. If any of my friends knew I had this blog, they’d be severely chocked. I’m a completely normal girl who studies and minds her business like any other so it’s not because I’m a sex addict. I just really like big cock and just talking about it has gotten me really horny already. So sorry guys.

But size definitely DOES matter

I edge my husband because...

(A great list, even though not written by me) I edge my husband because:

It’s what his body wants, whether his mind knows it or not

It’s more pleasurable for him to be edged and denied than for him to cum – simple biology

I can do this every day, and he’ll stay aroused and excited every time

He makes the sexiest noises when I edge him

I love watching his mind go numb with pleasure

He gets so stiff and hard for me, I can’t resist touching it, and I want him to stay that way as long as possible

He stays in a hypersexual state, always eager to pleasure me any way I want

It arouses me to see him lost in bliss

Edging him is so easy, and it gets easier every day I do it

I want him to be happy, and he’s obviously happy when he’s on the edge

I love that he trusts me with his most intimate, natural reflex, so I trigger it as often as possible (or almost-trigger it!)

He fucks me so hard after I edge him for a few days – he’s like an animal, I fucking love it!

He thinks of me all day and texts me the sweetest things

He works hard, doesn’t get enough respect, and deserves to “zone out” for a while in my hands or mouth

It makes him dream about me, so I’m part of literally every moment of his life

And more, and more… Source: http://healthysexymarriage.tumblr.com