Guys in their 20s?

Mew · 01-11-19 01:25:37

Heck yeah Smoothed! Like Viva said, it's pretty easy to set up, you should give it a go!

viva · 01-11-19 02:26:35

Smoothed are you in Melbourne? we can help

viva · 01-11-19 02:44:49

we're really good at helping Zgo4PI7.png?1

smoothed · 02-11-19 02:16:57

oh i know you're good at helping! unfortunately i am not in melbourne

viva · 06-11-19 00:15:49

you can do it with your smart phone and tripod! you can get as phone tripod so cheap on amazon. what do you reckon? wanna give it a go?

smoothed · 06-11-19 09:06:21

i just might have the requisite tools ...

viva · 06-11-19 23:37:42

omg please do it.

smoothed · 07-11-19 03:04:58

viva wrote:

omg please do it.

<3

Molly_f · 08-11-19 00:33:08

I'm going to bring this thread back around to the topic of spotting people from the sites in real life because as of today I have recognised FOUR contributors I have personally edited for BA. Kind of wild considering the amount of time I've been in Melbourne and at Feck, the sheer number of people in this city and also the fact that I saw two contributors within the last three days! In any case I can't go up to them even if I wanted to because I think it would be unprofessional, but I definitely would't because I don't think I would enjoy being approached in that context. Maaaaybe if I found myself magically in a conversation with someone who had contributed and it came up more naturally but that is a very unlikely situation. Being approached by someone who had seen me on the site would be awkward at best, but I think I'm on the shyer side of those on this site and I don't even like running into people I know during the day when I'm busy or in my own head. It's nice to just enjoy the thrill of spotting someone I've edited and had a glimpse into their personal and erotic lives. I'm always being pleasantly surprised with how candid and honest our contributors are during their confessions so I feel like I get to know them a bit during editing. It's a very special feature of Feck and always a pleasure to listen to

stevenb4126 · 10-11-19 22:13:48

To whom it may concern,

Can someone tell Catherine she has improved the quality of my physical life immeasurably, I have got Cerebral Palsy and I cannot do much for myself and I take a lot of pain killers which have a lot of side effects, in regards to my bodies reaction to visual stimuli.

Without being too crude I had given up on any sort of physical pleasure in my life until I came across Catherine’s videos, I sense her physical and intellectual appetites are voracious.

She is my sexual superhero.

I would love to have a quick chat with her on the forum, if not can you please pass her my highest please.

All the best, thank you for reading this.

_catherine_ · 11-11-19 00:47:55

Hi Steven! I can't explain how much this message means to me. I'm so so so glad you get enjoyment out of my videos, that makes me so happy. I have truly never received such a lovely message, I'm so honoured you have reached out. I would love to have a chat with you <3 <3 <3 Thank you for allowing me to be involved in your pleasure, we all deserve that! Catherine xx

_hyperballad_ · 11-11-19 02:50:24

Molly, as employees I think we have to hold ourselves to an even higher ethical standard in regards to meeting contribs IRL - especially if your only interaction is editing them, they've never met you & you have unique, private knowledge of them, this creates an automatic power imbalance.

For context: I just completed a unit on ethical standards at my UT professional training intensive last week, so my thoughts & feelings surrounding this stuff has been given an overhaul.

Also, that's freaking beautiful Stevenb. Catherine is definitely a sexual superhero!

stevenb4126 · 11-11-19 15:53:34

As a thank you to Catherine

I have written an erotic story about Catherine, this is pure fantasy, it mixes two of my favourite things eroticism and literature. Would you like me to share it Catherine

stevenb4126 · 11-11-19 15:58:55

I hope Monday is showering you with kindness Catherine, like an unexpected spring rain shower

_catherine_ · 13-11-19 00:44:19

Ohhhh Steven! I can't believe that you wrote something involving me! I'm so overwhelmed with flattery!! But I would love to read it if you're comfortable! I too love literature and eroticism, what a perfect combination of loves.

stevenb4126 · 13-11-19 10:42:24

In this story I had shed the shackles of my disability

A story written from your perspective

Steven my boyfriend, brushed his mouth over my collarbone, I wriggled on the bed and felt that familiar pulse between my legs. I needed more from him. I needed as much as he could give me. And I was going to take it.
We had been out at a fancy party just a few hours before, one hosted by Steven’s office, and we’d both indulged in probably a little too much of the free champagne. But the tipsiness felt like it had unlocked something inside me, something freeing – something that needed to come and was ravenous to feel him take me there.
“Go down on me,” I breathed in his ear, and he pulled back and smiled; his eyes were soft and eager.

I knew that look. That was the look he gave me when he was willing to do anything to get me where I needed to go.

“Anything you want, Catherine,” he murmured, planting a soft kiss on my mouth before he began to work his way down my body – he had practically ripped off the fancy dress I had picked out for the occasion as soon as we were through the door, and my SEX was already aching to feel his warm mouth once again.

He traced his lips down my body, over my breasts, his mouth warm as I teased that sensitive spot just above my hips, his breath trailing over the softest part of my belly. Sliding down further, he pushed my legs apart and his eyes connected with mine as he hovered his mouth over my vulva.

“Tell me what you want,” Steven murmured, his breath warm against my aching skin. I parted my lips, smiled to myself, and began to speak.

“Lick me,” you breathed, the words coming out of my mouth like a gasp; He flattened his tongue against my oversensitized nub and trailed it back and forth in long, slow strokes that made my whole body feel like it was tensing up. I groaned and reached down to hold his head in place.

“More,” I moaned. “More pressure…”

Steven did as he was told, sealing his lips around me and centring all his attention right there; it made my head spin, the feeling of it, the warmth of his mouth and the way he was teasing my pleasure out of me. He had always been good at giving head, but this was something else entirely. Maybe it was because I felt a little more relaxed than usual, or maybe it was because I was finally telling him everything I wanted.

Steven moaned against me, and the vibrations sent a shock of pleasure through my system. I sank my fingers into his shoulders, holding him in place. His eyes were fixed on me, intent and intense, reading my every reaction to give me what I needed.

And from there, it seemed as though we were communicating without words – he was reading my mind, able to tell everything that was going on in my head and reacting to it as he went. He traced his tongue all over me, like he was determined to learn every inch of me off by heart – softening over my sensitive spots and sucking and lapping at the ones that could take a little more.

He spent a while gently tracing the shape of my sex, moving his tongue up and down the folds that ran from the crook of my thigh down to the centre of my being. Sucking softly on my lips, he seemed determined to taste every part of me – I had never known any man so greedy for me like this before, and it was driving me crazy.

He teased his mouth around the very edge of my entrance, softening his tongue and letting it slide gently just an inch inside of me.I swear, my eyes nearly crossed at the sheer pleasure of that sensation. I’d never felt it before, and I let out a cry to make sure he understood just how good this was for me. Words had long-since escaped me, but that didn’t matter; I could tell him everything he needed to know with the movement of my body, with the panting harshness of my breath.

I felt the pleasure beginning to build, slowly – he seemed in no rush to get out of there, taking his time and lavishing attention over every inch of me. He spread my legs wide and stroked his tongue in an arc from one thigh to the other, over my swollen nub, and he glanced up at me to read my face – my mouth was parted, my jaw slack, no thought in my head but how close I was getting. I pushed my hips back into him, grinding myself against his face; I had forgotten any sense of decency, only wanting to come, to feel myself give in to the waves of pleasure that he was layering on to me with his mouth for what felt like days now.

Sliding his hands beneath my bottom, he pulled me further on to him, filling his mouth with me as though he could never imagine getting enough. I had never felt so wanted in my entire life. The way he was feasting on me, it was more than I could take – and soon, I felt the waves of release rise and overwhelm me, crashing through me like a tidal wave, my nerve endings catching light.
I crunched up off the bed and cried out in pleasure, balling the covers in my hands as I went, but he didn’t move – Steven slowed his tongue against me, prolonging the rise and fall of my orgasm.
My skin tingling from head to toe, I reached down and pulled him up and on top of me, kissing him hungrily. I could taste myself on him, the mingling of the two of us on his lips. When I opened my eyes, his gaze was soft.

“What makes you think you’re done already?” I murmured playfully, raising my eyebrows at him. I planted my hands on his shoulders, guiding him back down, and he did as he was told at once. I lay back on the bed, a smile curling up my face, my body primed for as much pleasure as he could give me. And I had a feeling that we were going to be in for a long night, in the best possible way.

stevenb4126 · 13-11-19 11:06:37

There are seven billion people on this earth you are someone who is unique there has been nobody quite like you before and there will be nobody quite like you in the future, you even have your own unique fingerprint.

You are a unique masterpiece consisting of seven billion years of evolution, you are a walking talking masterpiece every time your boyfriend cuddles you, he is cuddling the equivalent of a piece of music from Mozart.

Now let’s speak about imperfections and I will introduce you to the Japanese art of Kintsugi: the art of precious scars

By repairing broken ceramics it’s possible to give a new lease of life to pottery that becomes even more refined thanks to its “scars”. The Japanese art of kintsugi teaches that broken objects are not something to hide but to display with pride.
When a bowl, teapot or precious vase falls and breaks into a thousand pieces, we throw them away angrily and regretfully. Yet there is an alternative, a Japanese practice that highlights and enhances the breaks thus adding value to the broken object. It’s called kintsugi (金継ぎ), or kintsukuroi (金繕い), literally golden (“kin”) and repair (“tsugi”).

This traditional Japanese art uses a precious metal – liquid gold, liquid silver or lacquer dusted with powdered gold – to bring together the pieces of a broken pottery item and at the same time enhance the breaks. The technique consists in joining fragments and giving them a new, more refined aspect. Every repaired piece is unique, because of the randomness with which ceramics shatters and the irregular patterns formed that are enhanced with the use of metals.

With Kintsugi in mind, your imperfections make you more beautiful. I want you to remember that the next time you feel insecure about your body all ladies do at some point.

Right, it is time for this magic carpet ride to end for now I hope I have helped you transcend for a little while above the mundane of your workday.

Sorry to hear about the bush fires over there.

Let’s finish with a bit of Oscar Wilde

I have no objection to anyone’s sex life as long as they don’t practice it in the streets and frighten the horses

stevenb4126 · 13-11-19 22:15:10

A second story

Steven’s text messages lit up her phone all day, becoming increasingly more explicit and endlessly provocative. It kept her flushed and distracted through every business meeting, making working on her birthday infinitely more bearable. She secretly responded to his messages during her breaks, as a palpable level of anticipation settled over both of them.
‘Tonight, tonight…Steven continued to tease. ‘I’ll be there even though I can’t.’
Their long distance relationship had its challenges and complications. They were both tied to different lives that kept them on apart for months at a time. Despite this, he had ways of making her blood run hot and she was intrigued by his suggestion of a special surprise.
By the time she arrived home later that night, the little parcel he’d sent in the mail was waiting for her, just as he’d promised.
She set it on her bedside table and dialed his number.
“Is it there?”
“Yes. Can I open it?”

Her pulse quickened as she unwrapped the gift. Inside the box she found a sleek midnight blue object, inlayed with platinum curves. It was exceptionally smooth to the touch as Catherine picked it up to hold in her hand.
There was no instruction manual and when she asked, he told her that it was still with him, and that there were rules to be followed.
Steven would explain exactly what to do and when, and she was reminded that a good birthday girl should always obey if she expected to get her reward.
Just the tone of his Derbyshire accent left her wet and wanting. Of course, she agreed to his game.

First, he instructed her to slowly undress, verbally guiding her fingers over her skin. She imagined him there with her, his hands on her, sliding between her breasts and down her taut belly, hooking into the lace band of her panties and slipping them down over her thighs. Next, he had her lay down.
“Spread those legs and imagine me there, leaning over you, my tongue pushing past your lips. You feel my mouth warming your skin as I lick my way along every pretty curve, slowly going down your body, dipping into that delicious hollow just below your hip bone.”
He could hear Catherine’s breathing quicken, giving way to softer sighs, as her imagination took over.
Under his guidance, she slipped her fingers through the center of the little blue object he’d sent her, hooking them around the slimmer side of its round curves. She nestled it against her sweet spot, feeling it swell in response.
“Now press that button and imagine my face buried between your thighs,” he said.

The toy surged to life. She felt a combination of circular strokes and fast flicks, creating intense rhythmic sensations. It mimicked the seductive swirls of his tongue, gliding over and around her clitoris. She could almost feel him there, his tongue expertly working her most intimate places.
Steven whispered dirty things into her ear as he guided her though each stimulation pattern, creating different oral movements in both full and half circles. The range of vibrations kept her on the edge, tempting and teasing her.
When he spoke next, his voice was urgent and low, undeniably aroused by her excitement.
“I want you to come for me, birthday girl.”
Her moans fuelled his desire for her. He imagined her lying there, voluptuous and naked, her hand between her thighs as it continued swirling and stroking in placement of his tongue, bringing her to new peaks of pleasure. Her climax was like music to Steven’s ears, lusty and unbridled. The heat between them continued to rise.
Though separated by distance, their connection on that special night was complete.

_catherine_ · 14-11-19 01:00:47

Oh Steven. That was INCREDIBLE. You are truly a talented writer, what a beautiful start to my day reading your words. There is so much beautiful detail and thought here, I'm overwhelmed. Thank you for sharing your thoughts, you've made a big impact here at Feck HQ, particularly with me <3 <3

viva · 14-11-19 01:52:30

Forum mama stepping in! Please no more full-length erotic stories posted in forum. If you want to share these stories in the future, it will need to be via another channel. Thanks guys x

stevenb4126 · 14-11-19 11:38:39

My dearest Catherine,

I am so glad I made you feel special, the average life span is twenty-eight thousand days, so I am happy to make you feel special for at least one of those days.

Remember the seven YOU’s

YOU ARE AMAZING
YOU ARE IMPORTANT
YOU ARE SPECIAL
YOU ARE UNIQUE
YOU ARE KIND
YOU ARE PRECIOUS
YOU ARE LOVED.

stevenb4126 · 14-11-19 11:46:02

Deepak Chopra Nothing is as rich.

"Nothing is more real. If you want to reach a state of bliss, then go beyond your ego and the internal dialogue. "

You help me reach my inner bliss

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