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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. November 8, 2012. Bisexual and Proud of It! I love to eat pussy. Brianne left that first day and I am vaguely proud to say I made her squeal. Perhaps she is not as experienced with women as I am, maybe she is. I don’t know. What I do know is that she left with her essence on my face and a smile on hers and I knew that I would see her again very soon. I laughed out loud. Then I heard the voice behind me. The next m...
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And the Door Closed | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. January 30, 2012. And the Door Closed. Just about once a month Y. and I would organize our expenses. The last time I wrote a check to Y., I sat at the table as usual, beer in front of me and piles of grocery and drug store receipts scattered about. I always used a calculator as my arithmetic skills were severely lacking. Y. would laugh at me saying my math skills were poor because I never used them. 8220;I can onl...
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May | 2011 | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. Monthly Archives: May 2011. May 19, 2011. Put on this paper gown. I’m sitting in my car, gripping the steering wheel. Look into the rearview mirror…adjust it slightly and peer into those eyes. Am I just another statistic? The receptionist has me sit and wait. 8221; a voice, tentative and small. I stand and follow the meek and minor nurse to a waiting scale. 8217; I ask her, knowing that my weight is not an issue.
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Back in the saddle again… | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. November 8, 2012. Back in the saddle again…. There are things which are fully out of one’s control. My lengthy absence being one of those things. The best part is, I had such luscious experiences over the past months that I simply cannot wait to write about them. Is anyone out there still reading? If so, I hope my coming posts will wash away the hurt from my absence. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. You are...
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July | 2011 | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. Monthly Archives: July 2011. July 24, 2011. Y was an expert at cunnilingus. Her tongue could manage stiffness and deftness that one only dreams about while masturbating. I didn’t have to imagine her with her thick hair draping down my thighs. I didn’t have to hold an image of her lovely skin against mine. She was a vision but she was real and she had a taste for me. I have fallen in love yet again. July 6, 2011.
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November | 2012 | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. Monthly Archives: November 2012. November 8, 2012. Bisexual and Proud of It! I love to eat pussy. Brianne left that first day and I am vaguely proud to say I made her squeal. Perhaps she is not as experienced with women as I am, maybe she is. I don’t know. What I do know is that she left with her essence on my face and a smile on hers and I knew that I would see her again very soon. 8220;What’s so funny? The next ...
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March | 2012 | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. Monthly Archives: March 2012. March 5, 2012. The days following Y’s departure from my life passed in a sticky blur. Stinging from the hurt, I went out and did what I knew best: I fucked. That is just what I did. It’s precisely what I got. I fucked them all, and I still hurt from Y’s betrayal. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 13 other followers.
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Wet, tired and sore | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. May 7, 2012. Wet, tired and sore. I managed to make myself so sore and tired from fucking that I think I might have worn my pretty little pink parts out. I spent months trying on men for size. Some of them I could barely see or feel inside me. I wondered about that. Does a slut like me feel less tight to men as time goes on? There is a particular part of me that is exceptional to those men who can satisfy me.
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Suddenly Sunny continued | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. November 8, 2012. Emily left me with a fortune. I have stacks of journals and boxes of papers; legal pads and thousands of words on my Pages app. I’ve never, ever submitted anything for publishing, aware of the fact that my writing is mediocre at best. Emily’s single condition for me to have all her money was to finally finish a novel. I bought a plane ticket to Hawaii. Why Hawaii? Since I was there to write, I ha...
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January | 2012 | Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman
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Sexual Exploits of a Ravenous Woman. Selling myself and my experiences, one blog at a time. Monthly Archives: January 2012. January 30, 2012. And the Door Closed. Just about once a month Y. and I would organize our expenses. On this day, Y. walked up behind me and with a whisper softness, breathed her sweet breath upon my neck and shoulders, delicately tracing her lips on my skin. The sensation both excited and aroused me and I could see my nipples harden underneath my thin camisole. Goosebumps flush...