About the Author
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

About the Author

by Sapiosexualcandy 5 min read 4.2 (841 views)
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I can promise you something incredible if you don't look away.

Step inside the mind of an increasingly-adventurous pleasure dom with multiple play partners, and follow along as I tell you in the most intimate detailed ways how I loose orgasm after orgasm in 1:1 and 1:M situations alike.

Let me lift the curtain on the perspective of someone so incredibly motivated to please, regardless of gender or presentation as I've come to discover. I want to show you, dear reader, something incredible.

But I also want to come to know you through writing to you.

Sounds strange, right? How could I come to know you if I'm doing the writing?

I want you to understand that I am so passionate about pleasing that it's a borderline addiction, I feel my jaw tightening and my breath changing like I'm about to run a marathon just from writing this.

But the hottest thought of all, dear reader, is thinking that by sharing these intimacies, I could invoke orgasms for people without even having met them.

That's how I want to come to know you.

And in return, I'll tell you all about the sleight of tongue and the pinning maneuvers that I've crafted out of passion, and what you should expect from anyone so dedicated to the art. I want your pleasure on my tongue so badly I can almost taste it as I type this, eager to know what you crave.

And I'll tell you all about the times where I've used all my determination to rip every last orgasm from shuddering bodies writhing in pleasure, rolling from one into the next trusting they know how to use our safe signals if they need to tap out.

But until they do, and in some cases perhaps to come between us, dear reader, until you do, I'll be trying so ardently to please in waves that wash your body in sin just for me to lick you clean again.

Your safe signals are as simple as looking away. And while my promise remains to show you something incredible if you don't look away, you're fully within your rights to think maybe it's not a good deal.

I want to tell you in graphic, explicit detail how I've participated in some of the most mind-blowing orgasms that have left piles of humans sweaty and gasping on various living room floors. And if you're interested in it coming from a place of authenticity, while anonymized, I can tell you tales.

Slow down with me, speed up with me, and I'd love for you as well to be one more beautiful sweaty gasping human wherever you are, and share this connection with me.

It is my hope that as I describe my hands locking on a partner's wrists, you feel my grip tightening. I hope that the experiences become so participatory that you're found breathless right alongside our common subject.

I want to wring out my full beard after you've soaked me with desire, but in your absence I'll happily tell you all about the times I've loved those same sensations. And if you lend me just an ounce of control I can promise you a return on investment a thousand times over.

And if you, too, enjoy pleasing, I'll tell you exactly how to please me: come with me, cum with me, and savour the sensations I write out for us both. Tell me what pleasure it brought you to know that if I were there I'd serve you the same way.

That can be a simple "came to this" or something more detailed, but I feel the heat from just imagining those words already. It fills my core like a fever expanding throughout me, literally consuming me with a temperature change in real time. So if this is me only imagining it, I'll give you a gold star if you push me over the edge with however you tell me I pleased you.

Your satisfaction matters so terribly much to me, and I don't give out gold stars for nothing.

Whether it's the endless number of beautiful occasions I've had to lick pussy, the times I've been literally washed in waves of squirting pleasure, the times I've been balls-deep inside humans whose only recourse was to hold the wall I was slamming them into- or maybe it'll be the stories of discovering just how much I can fit in my mouth at once, or one of my newfound favourites: making someone cum via making someone in between us cum hard enough.

Just thinking about all these things I want to start sharing about my incredible sex life has that heat changing my breath again, I can't help but unconsciously grind into the bottom of my desk where the keyboard rests, I laughed realizing I was that turned on and thought you, too, might like a detail like that, dear reader.

Sometimes the stories will be 1:1 date nights, sometimes just random Tuesdays, sometimes it'll be events I've gone to or hosted where crowds of humans begging for satisfaction found relief with my body; sometimes it'll be the hottest fantasies I want next in my lineup of experiential discovery, sometimes it'll be rougher in the CNC territory.

So no matter what story I tell you, the common thread will be that I've got a soul-consuming hunger for the pleasure of others and only maybe a third of the time will that involve me needing to orgasm myself- just more fuel for next time, in my mind, or when one of my partners wants to provoke me intentionally to be rougher with them.

I was raised with the notion that a great sex life, no matter how great, was still supposed to be hidden away and not talked about. But I've found such a love for sharing my sex life, completely consensually, and this is a first attempt at combining a passion for writing and that aforementioned desire to please intimately.

I have nothing to be ashamed about.

Nice to meet you, dear reader. I think we'll get along famously.

~S

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