Climbing Mt Everest has always been a dream of mine. I have been preparing for this trip for five years. Finally I was in top shape and ready for the challenge. We had just left the base camp, and were traveling towards the next shelter. Despite the endless journey and the difficulties ahead, my thoughts kept going back to what happened last night.

We were slowly trailing up to the next stop, and our local guide was leading the way. Even though Everest was in the background, I didn’t want to take my eyes away from our guide’s strong figure. He was tall and had strong, tough body. After all, he often had to lead people up to the peak. I could close my eyes and see his dark black hair tied neatly. I wanted to lose myself in his beautiful black eyes they screamed sex.

Last night we were getting ready for today’s journey. After spending a few days at base camp, it was time to move on. I felt uneasy and somewhat scared. Everyone decided to go to bed early so they can be fully rested for tomorrow’s long hike.I was sitting in my tent, and I couldn’t fall asleep. I turned on my cam to make a video about today’s events.

I heard our guide outside my tent. He seemed worried about me, so I let him in. We were talking on the floor when he gently leaned over and kissed me. Even though I was surprised, I kissed him back. He smiled and told me to take my clothes off. Soon enough we were both naked and passionately exploring our bodies.

He enjoyed kissing every part of me. I could feel his warm lips sucking my clit, and I could barely stop myself from screaming.I couldn’t wait any longer, so I got on top of him. He let out a moan as I started riding him harder and harder. An amazing orgasm ripped through our bodies while sex in strange places.

In the morning I realized that I had left my cam on. I smiled as I remembered the incredible first-time sex cams experience. The worries from last night had completely disappeared. Now I was ready to take on any challenge.

Phone sex is not something I have ever been very keen on, and phone sex with my boss, well some might believe that I have had this. He was always on the phone, I believe that his mobile was an external appendage to his ear, but he would also ask me to do the most incredible things to which I would reply "fuck that, I’m not doing that", is this phone sex with my boss? We would even pass each other in the passage at work and say "fuck you" to each other wit h incredible venom, is this passage sex?

No matter where he goes in the world, he phones and asks what I want brought back. When he goes to Amsterdam, I ask for a big black dildo from the sex shop, could this possibly be construed as having phone sex with my boss? I am not sure, but the point of the exercise it to try and put him in a compromising position. I believe he knows this and this is the reason why I never go my dildo. Perhaps he was nervous that his luggage may be inspected by customs of that the sex shop salesperson would think he was gay.

I hate mobile phones with a passion today, perhaps this is why the notion of any kind of phone sex is such a big turn off. Any boss who tells you to take the phone to the toilet with you is slightly mad. On one occasion at 3 o’clock in the morning I believe I had phone sex with my boss when he called me and I told him he was fucking insane.

There have been a number of times I have come close to having phone sex with my boss, he would phone me and ask who was talking, so I would reply, "I can be anyone you want me to be baby, who were you looking for". The man was mental.

I have even had this lunatic phone me when out for dinner, a date, in the toilet, you name it, he has called and said "talk to me". This is too good an invitation to resist and making up a story about the filthiest sex I can think of, seems to come naturally. Phone sex with my boss? Perhaps!

Whether it is true or not that women will only try anal sex twice, apparently once to see what the fuss is about and a second time to see if it still hurts as much. What is true is that you will either love it or hate it. I loved my first experience at anal sex, but unfortunately I was so carried away by the moment that I forgot to use any lube. I was OK, as my pussy was so wet, I didn’t actually feel any pain. This is however not advisable behavior and lube should always be used.

I know my life isn’t over and the chance may come my way again, but I only ever had anal sex with my ex hubby, probably because for me, this is a very intimate act.

Not for the lack of anyone asking me, I have had a couple of boyfriends who have wanted to delve into the darkest area of my nether regions. Quite simply because I have said no, but life isn’t over when anal sex is over, just as life isn’t over if you don’t have sex. I have weird ideas about my pooper being my business and no-one else’s.

Both the boyfriend who asked me to have anal sex were boys with big cocks too, and I really believe I was chicken to take that steps, lube or no lube. I do like a boy with a big dick, and my ex was a pretty small man, so I really do believe that there is a fear factor involved in taking that step to having anal sex.

Emotionally there is nothing wrong with being afraid of having anal sex especially if you practice with an I Plug. There is nothing wrong with being afraid of having any kind of sex in fact. Although remember Freud said the only bad sex is no sex. But you should never allow anyone to coerce you into having anal or any kind of sex if you don’t want it. This is just not right!

I have always been adventurous when it comes to moneymaking. There have been several things I have tried my hands at, and one of the most interesting things I have done is giving relationship advice on some adult party plans.

This was an interesting affair. People used to ask me for all kinds of relationship stuff, something I like to give advice on. There were problems with boyfriends and girlfriends that I sorted out, and there were couples that I brought back together. It was a very important thing that I was doing.

But what was most important for me was that I was getting money for doing that!

I operated through an adult party plan. These are parties themed with adult content. We used to sell some adult recreational toys and several other things that people really like to buy and use on themselves and with their partners.

I remember this one time when a couple came up to me with a particular problem: the wife had never hit the elusive O. It was a big problem for them and it was understandably jeopardizing their relationship. The couple could have broken up any minute. I told them to attend one of my parties. When they attended, I told them to get a butterfly vibrator. They heeded my advice.

I met this couple after some time. It was an exciting occasion because the couple was totally different from how I remembered them. The wife was just not able to get over her husband. They had defini tely found their love again. They told me how the butterfly vibrator had become important to their relationship and how they were using it every night during their lovemaking act. Yes, the woman had hit her big O.

You can do this too. You can give relationship advice through adult party plans and give money. There are various sponsors online who can get you into the business. You become part of a network and then help people out with their issues. Look around; you are sure to find many adult party plans out there on the Internet that you can become a part of.

You can become rich and you get the fulfilment of helping couples in their relationships, which, I think, is a very noble thing to do. I am still with adult party plans now, but now I handle whole networks of people though relationship advice still remains a central part of my adult toys business.

While less than 50% of women are not concerned about the size of a mans’ penis, 85% of men are. So to men, size matters and to women, they prefer it to look good and be the right fit. So many men go in search of penis enhancement methods, most of which have been used through the ages in one form or another.

No man likes the idea of a plastic surgeon getting scalpel happy with his nether regions, but some men actually turn to surgery in their desperation. Surgery has come a long way, but there are also some perfectly natural ways to make your cock longer, thicker and stronger. Ways to prevent premature ejaculation and not only enhance the performance of your prick but to actually make it bigger, but what is at the root of men wanting to do this?

The answer is anthropological, possibly even genetic in nature and it goes back to ancient times. The need for a man to have a large penis is as natural to them as it is to most women to want to procreate. Thousands of years of gods and kings being portrayed with rampant, erect cocks will do that to you. This is culturally true universally and does not only affect western males.

In art, males have been painted and made into statues with large appendages; they have also weighted, stretched, rolled and stroked their huge cocks to make it bigger and better at what it does or is supposed to do. Breed strong children, satisfy their womenfolk and scare off the enemy.

Today we find mechanical ways for penis enlargement, men take pills and use potions and they also do exercises to make it larger and more effective. The Persians taught their sons jelquing techniques and this practice is still passed down from father to son in Arab families. The fact is that men need to have large penises, so I say, why not let them have it. If ego is directly proportionate to the size of the cock, then go for it and good luck. Just be careful about using drugs, this may not be the cure and some of these drugs can exacerbate other health problems.

If you are one of the many people who still get red and flustered at the mention of sex toys, you will be glad to learn that you are not alone. Many customers are dying to buy sex toys, but simply do not have the courage to walk into a sex shop themselves. These people now meet up with sex toys at parties like Tupperware parties.

You may be happily surprised at how far Sex toys have come in design and function. Every day items are now concealing sex toys. These are designed to please and to teas without being openly visible. Gone are the lumpy and frumpy dildos that most people think of when the words "sex toys" comes up.

This change in emphasis came about as sex toys became the craftwork of female designers. They know and understand the anatomy of women and work hard to create the perfect sex toys to fulfill desire. The results are clear when you look at the amount of money women are prepared to fork out for these toys.

Men also have new outlook on sex toys as they discover new products. With penile functionality, being the problem it seems to be, many sex toys are aimed at men also to keep erection harder for longer. This sees many women buying toys for their men, as they know that they will be getting the benefit in the end.

The gay market never took except ion to the sex toy industry and has always supported it. Now that toys are more readily accessible, they do have the advantage of knowing what they want and then getting the better and more efficient version of their old and trusted dildos. These gay men do have a very strong buying pattern where sex toys are concerned.The success of your party depends on how quickly and efficiently you can get yo ur guests to relax about the sex toys on show. Invite an open gay man to do just this for you. He will have the girls in stitches and soon no one will feel out of place or threatened. Watch them buy sex toys by the basket load.

Consider hosting a sex toys party yourself and see how much money you can make from it. A simple invite to all your friends will see you hosting. A qualified host will bring along all the sex toys you need and she will conduct the sales as well. You get a healthy commission as well as a gift.

I had heard about them, but I was more skeptical than anything else. I am talking about vibrators. I know quite a few other girls who have used them and they said I should experience it too, but then… I could never muster the courage.

Things became a bit difficult when my boyfriend of seven years got a posting in the Middle East. It was a teary goodbye and all but the real pangs started in the nights that followed when I really began to miss him.

With each night, I only became more desperate. It was too much of a good thing that had abruptly stopped and that was taking a heavy toll on my whole life. I was even bad at work because of all this.

They were meaning to fire me, and if they did, it would have been my third job at getting fired. It wasn’t good at all. That was when one of my friends suggested a particular doctor.

Frankly speaking, I didn’t see how a doctor could get me out of what I was going through, but still the friend forced me and I got myself an appointment. And that, probably, was one of the best decisions I made in my life.

This doctor was a lady doctor and she really understood my problem well. She told me that it was too much sex and it had suddenly stopped and that can create problems. She said that I was in a vulnerable situation and could do something nasty. Eventually, she made a highly unorthodox suggestion–she told me to get myself a vibrator!

Naturally, I was aghast when she first said that, but then she explained that vibrators are a very common prescription to people with problems like me. She said how these adult toys keep people away from developing bad sexual habits and how they prevent them from becoming mental wrecks. I was beginning to see reason. She also told me of a particular web store that discreetly shipped such devices.

I felt I was crazy when I ordered it, but now, a month after using it, I am really good. I love my boyfriend too and can’t wait until he returns, but my nights aren’t that desperate anymore. I am getting through and probably I should say that I am keeping myself safe too, I will always thank my doctor for his sex toys suggestion.

Discovering your own bisexuality can come at the strangest of times, when you least expect it, this is what happened to me. My first bisexual female encounter, led to my own discovery of another part of my sexuality.

I was going through a really terrible time with my boyfriend and although I never believed he was faithful, I wanted out of the relationship and eh wouldn’t leave me alone. For some stupid reason I thought if I cheated and fucked another guy, my boyfriend would fuck off too. But this didn’t work.

What he wanted to do was get involved in swinging for whatever his rationale was. He had a look around found out about some swingers clubs and eventually made contact with the female half of another couple. He wanted to get together and meet them, I was really halfhearted about it all, but eventually I agreed.

One of the swingers clubs out of town had an event planned that Saturday night, so we made arrangements to meet this couple there and it truth be told, I was sort of excited. The couple we had met online would meet us there.

They agreed to meet us there, so we had a few drinks before we arrived (I paid again!). The club was called the Marquee, and I had heard it was rough, so I stilled my nerves with a glass of red wine. I actually felt like puking.

The couple we met online had invited us and were very familiar with this club, in fact they met us at the door, showed us around and even my eyes goggled at the dungeon. The sexy rooms, indoor swimming pool that was like a giant steam bath and various entertainment rooms including a massive nightclub area. I thought to myself if this is what swinging is about, then it ain’t half bad".

After all the civilized stuff, dinner, drinking, dancing and entertainment, we went to the pool and this is where my bisexual female counterpart got hot and heavy with me. I picked up that she was getting me hot for her husband, but I didn’t want this, my first female bisexual encounter to stop.

Into the pool we slid and she started getting sexy with me, I had no idea that I was going to take to her so well, but it turned me on that she was so keen on me and I realized that this was my first experience with a bi-sexual female.

You might be pleased to find out I ran away from the dead beat boyfriend, and have not had another bi-sexual female experience again yet. But I am looking forward to the next one, its just that sex all got a bit fucked up for me, and I am still trying to get it all straight in my head. In future I choose who I fuck with, not someone else!

The whole atmosphere changed as a group of us stepped into the room and we saw the sturdy adult sex swing hanging from the rafters. The excitement that this instrument brought to all of us quickly saw people paring off, kissing, fondling and undressing each other.

This was going to be an unforgettable sex party. The chains made a slight sound as the first girl was lifted into the comfort of the soft leather sex swing.

With almost no effort her partner lifted her into a better position so that her dripping wet pussy peeked from the end of the swing. Her fine feet were lead into the slings positioned high above her naval. She was quite helpless and this idea turned us all on tremendously.

Slowly the group got naked and focused their attention onto her naked body. She moved and showed appreciation as she felt us sucking and stroking every part of her body. The offering was ready to be taken and we waited in anticipation.

The girl tied up gave a sharp gasp as her guy slipped his hard cock all the way into her. We all groaned in appreciation as this signalled for sure that this party was on. The room was filled with sensuality, sucking, fucking and kissing sounds as we all got into each other. The girl in the harness fought back hard against the relentless pounding she was getting, but to no avail.

Turned on by the girl fighting so hard, I stepped in and found her pussy ready and wet. I had a much larger cock than the she usually got, so when I entered her she growled like a lioness. As she kept my eyes locked onto her face, she challenged me to fuck her harder and harder – a wish I certainly could fulfil for her. We shared a good twenty minutes of hard fucking and receiving.

Our connection was interrupted when another guy tapped me on the shoulder – a sign that he now wanted his turn. I withdrew from her and went right up to feed her my cock. She sucked me wildly as she took an even larger cock up her now well-fucked pussy.

Without a single twitch of the eye, she swallowed my whole load and even sucked the last few drops from me as hard as she could.

One by one the guys finished her up, leaving her whole body sticky and spend. As she was helped to a drink, we took a drink and smoke break too.

The next girl slipped her fresh cunt onto the leather seat – still warm and wet. This adult swings party only could get better as one by one the guys went down on her to.

I have been dating this wild girl at my firm, so we ended up going to a business dinner together. To ad some fun to the evening she slipped a remote vibrator inside her and only told me this as we sat down. She pushed the remote into my hand and smiled her foxy lady smile at me. I tested my powers over her, but she simply bit her lower lip lightly.

I could have sworn she was mocking me, so I played the little remote button quite hard. It was only when I saw the fine sweat forming tiny droplets on her upper lip, that I started to believe that she was actually riding a mini dildo right here, right now. She usually gets that fine sweat when she is really aroused.

I tortured her from there on in, leaving her just enough time to find her composure. Every time she bit down, I zapped her clitoris with a reminder of my lust. I could not wait to eat that pussy for desert, but we were just only starting dinner.

I spotted a beauty sitting next to her getting a bit suspicious about our intense eye contact. She leaned into our conversation more and more. I wondered if my girl would pick up on this as well as the two of them left the table for the powder room.

Minutes later they were back and I sensed that they had a talk or something as the girl focused quite directly on me. To ensure my date that I had no intentions, I picked up on our remote game.

I gave the button another good hard blast and this time the blonde next to her nearly chocked on her wine as she reacted quite heavily to my sent impulse. A few short testing bursts later my wildest dream seems to have come true.

I drove the blonde into a frenzy that left her almost desperately looking at me. I ignored her pleading eyes and kept the tension inside her going – long silent times followed by heavy vibrating sessions when she least could show response. I worked myself up to fucking this girl and I sensed that she was ready for me as well.

My date obviously enjoyed the scenario and she gave her blessing to my threesome thoughts by giving me a foot job under the table. Soon her new friend joined her and I faced two feet working my hard on in secret under the table.

This time I send out a short gasp and disguised it as a cough. Before I could get myself back to normal, I felt a second foot coming down on me. In the way the girls worked me with their feet, I knew that we would be sharing a lot more than a remote vibrator later that night.