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The Fixation On The Toxic Male Goes Against Women's Interest

I'm fed up with the women's movement. It's a farce, pro lesbian activist, against marriage, church, children. A woman is not much without a man. Period. Sure accommodation is necessary, men aren't some effeminate beings. What some call toxic, we call masculine.

I am a nurse practitioner, I deal with men, women and children. Men, women and children are each very different from the other group. We need men. We need women. We need children.

Yes sex is an issue. A man penetrates the body of the woman, to deposit semen. Sorry, women have to lay back and take it. And then we get children. Lions and tigers, dogs and cats, horses and cattle all do it. The male penetrates, the female takes it.

As women we accept it, engage in the action, stimulate the male, bear his children, and to keep him coming back to penetrate our bodies to leave their sperm in us, we make a home for them. Bribe them to keep us inseminated. It's the human condition, we need men for three generations to give our children the best chance at survival. Keeping him home is a bit of insurance.

The lesbian model is a dead end. Period.

So fix dinner, open your legs, and take his semen. Or he's going elsewhere. And do not call him toxic, that's a lesbian term which has no place in life's struggle.

  • Great View

    I rented a room from a co worker and wow was it a good idea. We agreed to a flat rate she had recently been separated from her husband and was probably going to divorce. Kelly is a brunette probably 5 foot 4 160 lbs curvy mid 40s. She works in our shipping department runs a tight ship. We have always got along and she had heard I was looking to move out with my buddies having parties all the time. I like to age a good town but my friends take it a bit too far. Besides watching kelly walk around on weekends in tiny shorts made my decision. The day I came to check the place out she answered the door in a sweat shirt and these shorts that covered nothing. I mean her as Scheels where hanging out and I did everything I could to make sure I took pictures and chatted her. I moved in the following weekend and was not disappointed. Saturday we hung out and watched tv. Around 3 she started in on the cocktails and boy did she put them down. She was on the couch sitting down with her legs criss crossed and her shorts were loose and it was clear as day that she was not a fan of underwear. The more she drank the better the view got. We talked and she told me how lonely she had been and was glad that I had loved in and how it helped her financially and mentally. Before she knew it i was sitting right next to her my hand on her legs and I was rubbing her nice tanned thighs. Around 9 she was virtually drunk as a skunk. I slid a finger in and I pulled her head onto my cock and she sucked away. She was so happy and relaxed that I helped her up and bent her over the couch and slid into why a few times some slight grunts and a few minutes later I slid out used spit and split her ass cheeks. This made her eye big out and I went to town on her ass. I shot my load inside pulled out and grabbed some napkins to wipe her up. We slowly together that night. Morning we woke up I and made her breakfast. She had a a headache and she said her ass was sore. She apologized for getting drunk i apologized for doing her rear. By noon we talked it over and decided not to let people at work know what was going on with us. We where not sure if we wanted to date but we did know that sex was definitely on the table. We proceeded to fuck like rabbits. This will be forever engraved in my mind. We where getting hot and heavy while in the garage when she is horny she wants it I mean will take it. Very aggressive and because we had been going at it all weekend it was Sunday night and she had her drinks so she was not thinking about it and decided to get kinky and gave me head in the garage. I sat back and she was choking it down and I was about to bald when I heard a few kids yell look Miss Kelley is choking on a dick. I was so embarrassed Kelly drunk as a skunk just kept sucking away I blasted with the kids running off yell Miss Kelly is a fucking slut. I closed the garage and picked Kelley up took her inside and banged away. We definitely have to talk about the drinks

    I Got A Real Boyfriend

    Convoluted. I was orphaned at two and was raised by my grandmother. I turn 18 and I learn I am the beneficiary of a life insurance policy, 25 thousand. I use the money for college and get a degree in Life Science. I go to work for a local cat and dog vet.

    I'm not what people call pretty. I'm too tall, too frank, too manly. I work well with animals and become the right hand of the doctor.

    A man walks in with a sick cat, said it had been his mother's. The doctor checks out the cat and says the cat has advanced cancer, the humane thing to do is put the cat down. He takes it badly and I console him. I wake up beside him.

    Not having much experience I wait until he wakes up. He takes a look and says he was sure I was a dude. I assure him I wasn't, never was. What he got came with me, nothing added nothing taken.

    No matter he says, good work by the doctor. I think he's talking about me, but he's talking about the cat.

    Even if you're too manly, you're six foot and an inch or two, you speak your mind, you are a girl. And a man who just lost his pussy cat, want's a replacement. And that's how simple it was becoming his girlfriend.

  • Unexpected Shopping Event

    Yesterday there was a knock on the door. Beth 15 next door neighbor girl. Lives with her father. Asked if we could talk. I invited her and we sat at the kitchen table. Beth had this worried look on her face. I asked what's going on. She replied she needed to go shopping and scared to ask for her father's help. I said sure what are we going shopping for. She replied for flavored condoms. Because she wasn't sure if she could swallow a guy's sperm yet. I understood off to Walgreens. While driving I asked her how big his dick was. She replied I don't know. While there I also purchased some ribbed condoms. On the way home she asked about the ribbed condoms. I replied have you two fucked yet. She replied not yet. I said you're enjoy ribbed condoms when the time is right. After returning home. I asked her you have a place to go to suck his dick. She said probably on the back deck. I said how about I'll leave the basement door open. And you two can use the entertainment room. She said ok .

    3 Years Of Pure Bliss

    My neighbors were into the life style which is short a better way of saying swingers. I was recently divorced Dan was a white guy who was in finance his wife Vanessa was a black women with a cut face nice sized tits maybe a c cup not huge but they looked good and this amazing lower half. Ass that stuck out nice thick legs. She was a teacher and a teaser for sure. She lived her normal daily life but when she was home she liked to show off. Many times I was out front with friends or having a shindig and I made sure to invite them and sometimes she would come by herself. I liked Dan but I really liked Vanessa. If she did yard work she would always be in these tiny shorts that barely contained her cheeks. She had a few pairs that fit the same. Problem with them was they constantly argued and she was almost always by herself. It was great for me she started opening up and over some drinks on Saturday afternoon she confessed what was going on. Her and Dan where swingers the lifestyle but she had grown tired of sleeping around with other people. She just said that it was fun when they where younger and that while Dan really enjoyed it she was not into it anymore. The strain was that Dan was constantly going out and she would let him go and do or fuck whoever while at there parties. I was always under the impression that you needed to bring someone but she said that they where really close with this group and they where ok with him being solo. Some guys liked the 2 on 1 with the wife so he did that. She was starting to tear up and she said how lonely she was and a few guys from her gym had asked her out constantly and was on the verge of caving when I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back and we had this long make out session with lots of feeling each other up. Sat on my couch with her booty up in the air and fingered her while she gave me a well over do blow job. She sucked with such force every time I’d slide my finger in and out of her then shove another finger on her ass. We ended up in bed after she blew me and she rode me like a horse. She was nice and tight and of course gave up her rear to me in the shower. So Dan would leave for the day or weekend she encouraged him to get the fuck out. 3 strong years he has all but moved on. One evening I heard them really get into it he asked what happened to her she was always so sexually aggressive I was outside in my backyard so I could hear everything she said. She just said she was going through her change and he should find someone else. After that he was non existent. She told me last week that he had filed for divorce. We celebrated by going out to dinner at a restaurant close by that we could never go to because lots of people from the neighborhood go there and would have seen us there together. Now that she was legally separated I took her there in the skimpiest dress she had. We sat on the same side and I fingered her almost the entire time. I like to have people check her out and sometimes she will accidentally show a little or much. I was caught fingering her a few times and pretended to not notice getting caught. She gets worked up and we fuck in the car before we get home. She likes me to shower her off and really likes that i only want to have sex with her. She did mention that one day she would have me watch her eat her best friend when she came to visit. She asked me if that would bother me I told her no but I don’t think I would want to have sex with her. She pretty much took me right there after telling her that. I’d fuck both women but I wanted to see what she would say with me telling her that. The way my cock disappears when it’s deep in her ass is amazing. I have that pic as my screen saver. We are moving in together her house is paid for so we may leave it empty and use it as a place to hang out and knock the fence down. She calls it another place for us to fuck

  • A Building Start

    Sat on my husband's face enjoying a really good tonguing, I was about to orgasm when I looked up to see two guys stood watching us from our patio doors.
    They were builders we'd booked, but they were an hour early.
    Obviously we stopped, but I could see the builders had bulges in their work trousers.
    Twenty minutes later after my husband spoke to them about the work, he drove off to his office.
    It left me sexually frustrated and wanting a cock inside of me. Messaging my husband saying he'd left me horny as hell, he replied this "Get the builders to fuck you. I'm sure they would".
    He also put three laughing emojis on his message.
    But around half an hour later he messaged me and put "The condoms are in my bedside draw".
    Walking into our dining room naked it didn't take the builders long to realise I wasn't there just to pose.
    After spending a good amount of time sucking their dicks (Both around five to six inches) and having my pussy licked, they took turns fucking me wearing a condom, as the other filled my mouth with his cock.
    Both men made me orgasm before they came filling their respective condoms.
    And around an hour before my husband got home the younger of the two fucked me again up against the kitchen island.
    They'd just gone when my husband arrived home, and after the usual "how was your day" he said this "Yeh, those condoms, I remembered where they were, we'll need them for our trip next week".
    I'd totally gotten the wrong end of the stick and completely crossed wires with his thoughts.
    He hadn't given me the green light to fuck the builders, my husband was letting me know he expected to be fucking me on our trip over to Prague, and because I'd had to come off birth control temporarily, he'd bought condoms.
    Making up an excuse I nipped to the local supermarket and bought the same box of twelve condoms. Luckily he was in the shower when I got back and swapped the ones he'd bought for mine.
    I also phoned the older builder and asked him Not to mention to my husband what had taken place earlier.
    He said he wouldn't, but his younger work mate was quite smitten with me.
    The remaining two days the builders were at our home more to keep him from saying anything, I had sex twice both days with the younger (Mid thirties) builder. And I have to admit the sex was amazing.
    This all happened nearly a year ago and things have definitely changed at home.
    When we were away in Prague I confessed to my husband fearing the builder would say something, and he'd mentioned he wanted to see me after they finished the work on our home.
    My husband was so calm and listened intently in the hotels bar, asking me questions about what exactly had we done sexually.
    When I'd finished explaining he practically dragged me up to our room and fucked me over and over again.
    He was like a man sexually possessed and when he'd cum in me, not wearing a condom, for the third time he slapped my bare arse and said "Thank you for being honest".
    We went on to have a wonderful time in Prague and each day we had sex.
    But the real change has been with my husband's desires.
    It's probably for another time, but let's just say the builder is no longer the only man to have fucked me over this past year.
    My husband now shares me with other men, sometimes being there, other times he likes me to tell him every detail of what happens when im with one of my two lovers.

    Groundskeeper With Benefits 2

    5000 characters isn't enough to tell the whole story, so here's a bit more. Like I said, I was with Laverne 9 days that first trip, then I did another weeklong visit later in the summer, and another week--most of my spring break--just last month. I did a *lot* of work on her yard that first time, mowing down over an acre of grass with a small mower, but was pretty proud of how it looked in the end. I also cut a lot of wood for her, piling it up near the house so it could dry for future years. She didn't have a log splitter, but there were plenty of 2-3" trees around so these were manageable for the electric chainsaw and for the fireplace when needed. All the tools were battery powered, so I had to do a lot of the work in shifts, draining down the batteries, then switching to something else while the batteries recharged.

    Or, of course, going inside for a blowjob when I felt like it, which was quite often.

    BTW, I have not told *anyone* that I've been doing this, and most people in my life would be shocked, probably especially the couple of girls I dated this year. I think if they knew that every time we were together, I was trying to combine the sight of their smooth, young faces with the feeling of Laverne sucking on me--with her less appealing looks, but excellent technique and on-the-spot willingness and attitude of service--they would probably drop me like a stone. My family would likewise think I was addicted to something unhealthy. And maybe I am a bit, addicted anyway. I keep thinking about going back to visit Laverne. They know I did visit a friend up north, but no details of the arrangement.

    I didn't say much more about Laverne in my first post, but we did talk a lot and I learned more about her during my visits, and in our phone or text conversations before or afterwards. She had been married and divorced twice, and said she was kind of tired of that kind of relationship. But she liked men, and I knew well that I wasn't the only man she had up at the cabin, either for a day or night visit, or to stay longer like I did. But this also didn't happen very often, which is why there was always so much catch-up work every time I went there.

    Laverne had various odd jobs throughout her life, most often as a teacher's aide or similar educational work, but increasingly had a number of neurological or muscular disorders which I didn't fully understand, so she had lost a lot of mobility. She could walk a ways, but very slowly, and didn't ever want to hold anyone back, so she never went on hikes with me, but could in a big day walk get to a coffee shop with wifi, and basically downloaded days of movies or other entertainment, or hitch rides into town with people. But since she couldn't rely upon that most of the time, she asked for about 4-5 rides into town while I was there, catching up on things she needed to get, or library books to return, etc. She never complained about any of this, though, in fact she seemed grateful that I never pressured her to move to fast or complained about her speed.

    She matter of factly told me she enjoyed giving blowjobs, though "loving" them would put it too strongly. It's not like she got off on doing it, just enjoyed the sensation of controlling a man's orgasm. She didn't like receiving oral sex and declined my offer of it, and said that she didn't need intercourse, though she had fantasies of being dominated by a man. I haven't done that much, but asked if she wanted to role-play a bit on my second visit, and she was willing. So I stripped her naked, put a blindfold on her, tied her hands to the bedframe and with other ropes tied her ankles and hoisted her legs back as far she was comfortable. She was now totally open to me, her hairy pussy exposed. I sucked her small tits a bit, then fondled her pussy, and even tickled her asshole a little bit, though I knew that wasn't her thing (nor mine, I've never done anal sex), but it was just there so I thought why not. And then I mounted her and with some oil for lube started fucking her hard. Just like with her blowjobs, I felt erotically charged by the control I had, her willingness to submit to me, the power I had to satisfy myself on demand, all which which was in some way more exciting than her naked body alone. We hardly talked while I slid into her over and over for several minutes before a shuddering orgasm sinking my cum deep into her vagina. I then got up and washed a bit, looking out the living room window at the lake and then again back at Laverne tied up on the bed, thinking "right now, this is all mine." And then, to my surprise, got hard again, and went back in for another fuck, which definitely surprised her too. After 20 minutes or so I came again.

    But that was the one exception, the rest of the time it was always blowjobs, cumming in her mouth each time. Man that is a great feeling. Why can't we have that all the time?

    Ladies, It's Mostly Your Fault!

    Ok, here goes. Probably more of a rant, sorry. I'm 64, retired marriage counselor and for the last 30 years specializing in couples therapy and specifically dealing with infidelity within the marriage.

    Ladies, do you really want to know why your husband cheated? It's because of you! I'm not saying in every case, in fact, taking away the following circumstances:

    Pathological liar
    Secret homosexuality
    Or that he just felt trapped and never really had the level of love he said he did.

    It's your fault. You are selfish!! I've had literally thousands of men tell me they feel undervalued and overwhelmed and you don't care because your concerns are more important to you and you insist they be to him. Men will listen to you and let you vent because it makes you feel better. When he vents, you jump in and try to "fix it" STOP!!

    You get upset about anything and the first thing you take off the table is sex.
    Which is his primary means of feeling connected to you. Take that away and he withdraws.
    You ask him what's wrong and he tells you. That leads to, (thousands of women have said this to me), "why is it always about sex? Is that all you think about?"

    That leads him to shutting down because yes, physical contact, sexual contact, are pretty much every man's love language. Get that through you thick skulls ladies.
    What makes you feel loved and valued is 99% emotional. What gives him the same feeling? The physical. That's how males feel loved, needed and emotionally connected to you..

    Get the fuck over yourselves!!

    I've had tons of women tell me sometimes they're just not in the mood and he gets upset, that upsets her and the problem gets worse - see the cycle developing here yet?

    On the subject of oral sex, (this is a big complaint from both sexes)

    She - "he always wants me to do it and I just don't like it"

    He - "she loves it and I love to do it to make sure she has an orgasm but thinks it's gross or that I'm being a pig by asking "
    Ladies, see the issue here? You want and in most relationships, expect it, but deny him the same pleasure. You think nothing of him going down on you and licking, sucking and swallowing up all your fluids but gag and are disgusted by the very though of his fluid?
    GROW UP!

    OK, I'm done now. BTW, happily married to the same man for 40 years, strong and secure relationship and yes, still sexually active even in our old age.

    Thanks for reading my rant.

    Dirty Talking Wife

    I have always loved the fantasy of other men fucking my wife. Nothing gets me harder than imagining her taking other guys big dicks. She likes to read romance novels and one day I picked up one of her books and turned to a random page. It was about a woman describing a sex scene where she was fucked by two guys at the same time. It turned me on so much that my wife was reading something like that.

    I always loved dirty talk and decided to press the limits with her. One night we were playing, she loves toys and I had her get one of her big dildos. I started fucking her with it and then asked her things like “you like that big cock?” “You like big dicks?” To which she said yes.

    I decided to go further and ask her if she wished that dildo (about 11in and very thick) was a real cock. She said yes of course while she was moaning. Then I asked her “you want a man like that to fuck you don’t you?” “You want his big dick deep inside your pussy?” She kept saying yes. Then I told her to tell me what she wanted. She said “I want his big dick inside me, I want him to fuck me.” I told her to tell me she loved big cocks and wanted them to cum inside her. She repeated it.

    Hearing my wife, the woman I’m married to and mother of our daughters say “I want big cocks to fuck me and fill me with cum” sent me to a level of turned on I’ve never been before. She loves dp so I had her get in a doggy style position and had her take the dildo still in her pussy and continue fucking herself with it. I lined up my cock with her tight asshole, grabbed her skinny waist and pulled her heart shaped ass onto my cock.

    Feeling that big dildo in her pussy while I was deep in her ass was amazing, especially because I was imagining her riding another man’s cock. She continued to talk dirty and say she wanted to fuck other guys with huge cocks and fill her up with hot cum. It didn’t take long before she came and then I shot my load deep inside her ass.

    We are both pretty reserved people and have never talked about it outside the bedroom but just about every time we have sex I’m imagining her getting fucked or gang banged by other guys. I’d love to make it real but for now I’m just left fantasizing and occasionally get treated to some dirty talk with fucking.

  • What Is It With You And Feet?

    Story after story the same repetitive story where a Barefoot Drunks smells his feet and sucks his toes like it's the same story with a different variation like I think this writer clearly has a foot fetish?

    The same writer who writes the creepy stories about wondering what Chandler Riggs or Tom Holland's Feet smell like? Like that's nasty as fuck, i'm sure they all have smelly feet and wouldn't want their feet smelled like nobody needs to know that.

    Seriously What is it with you and feet?

    Get Help Please.