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"Life of a voyeur" KYNKBLOG
Hey guys! Welcome to my first blog. First let me introduce myself. My name is Sri-lanka (yes like the country) and no I was not born, conceived or visited. Hopefully one day I will! Everyone always asks me how I got my name. I am 33 and a bi-sexual.
I’ve created this blog because I often get asked about my sexual experiences as a voyeur and my threesomes along with the billionaire dollar question “don’t you get jealous?”. I also want people to open up and feel comfortable in their sexuality, kinks and fetishes. I will be covering a range of topics from sex parties, masturbation, sex toys, how to spice things up in the bedroom etc.
Disclaimer: I am not a qualified educator and everything I talk about are from personal experiences.
KYNKBLOG "LIFE OF A VOYEUR"
WHAT IF! VL.1
Hey guys!
So today is my first time i will be attending a sex party with my husband. There are so many questions i have.
1. Am i ready to watch my husband fuck someone else?
2. What if i don't like it?
3. What if someone slaps my bum?
4. Do i have to fuck?
5. How do i say no without making the other person feel uncomfortable?
6. What if i start throwing hands because another woman is enjoying my husbands dick?
7.How does it work?
8. What if someone films me and i end up on twitter?
With all the questions unanswered and my pussy beating all i could do is play the what ifs in my mind.
"I'm about to fulfil my fantasies"?
I've always wanted to watch my partner play with other women but its one thing thinking about it and another thing actually seeing it first hand.
So times getting on...me and hubby are packing up the sex toys that are going to be selling and i am about to get ready.
"What do i wear?"
With my fupa hanging and limited outfits and my what ifs. I start to get ready. I jump in the bath and shave my pussy hairs. Hubby walks in the bathroom and gives me a kiss on my lips and says " you will be fine, are there any questions that you want to ask?' Me like a doughnut reluctantly says "mmmm no"? Hubby says "are you sure?" i reply "yes, i am sure".
It's time to go and i spray on my favourite angel perfume, smelling like a sweet pastry straight out the oven.
Im excited and nervous at the same time. As we pull up to the venue, hubby asks again "is there anything you want to ask?' I say "no".
I must say i was unimpressed with the venue. I was not expecting it to be in Tottenham in a block of flats on the second floor.
"Knock Knock"