I'll take a little advice, if you have some. How can a guy help bring out a shy girl's inner domme? The girl is interested on some level but very unsure.

Communicate!

Yes, it certainly sounds as if you have already, or else you wouldn't know that she's interested on some level. However, explore that level a bit. Has she ever tied you up? Not a bad way to get her in that mode. Once you're helpless, it might inspire some of that domme spirit. Grab a pair of cuffs if ropes aren't your thing and let her feel that surge of sexy power as she binds you and does what she wants to your waiting body.

But here's the thing: DON'T PRESSURE HER. No "come one, why not?", no "it's not a big deal, just do it". Make it known that you find this idea hot, that it's up to her how far she wants to take it, and that you're okay with her being that domme. Then communicate before, during and after. Little by little, you'll start to develop that taste for domme. The rest is up to her and how she feels about it.

But just be open, be ready and be supportive.

Her Hit List: The Updates.

Last week, a twitter pal and writer for WHACK! Magazine interviewed Rye and I. He brought up a question that we've been lucky enough to be asked by some of the most amazing people, recently. That question: what made you start Uncommon Appetites? Of course, there is our perpetually open and honest dialogue about sex and sexuality. There is also our tendency to rub our bodies against each other more than most people. But really, we can't talk about the genesis of our blog without talking about The Secretive Slut. Stumbling upon their blog, most especially their Hit Lists, is what really inspired us to belly up to the keyboard and type this thing out.

For those who haven't heard us tell this story already, a hit list is a way to tell your partner things you may not be comfortable saying in person. To put down on paper some of your deepest desires, dirty or sweet, and demand that they take action in fulfilling your every request. We couldn't resist. We loved the idea and it was the beginning of this amazing journey. Thinking about our hit lists so much lately made us think we should check back up on them. What you'll find below is a progress report. Where we've been, where we're going and the orgasms in between.

A Final Filthy Fuckers.

So, as many of you following us on Twitter know, we started a Tumblr last week or so. Yes, we finally caved. Finally.

Not for the reasons you might expect. But rather we felt like the photos we share have a right to some credit so you all can track down the photographer and see what else they might be up to. While Tumblr doesn't always lead you back to the creator, it certainly does a better job than Blogger.

Which means we'll be (yes, I know, I know) phasing out the gallery photo section of this here blog. Instead, we'll be sharing the photos we like on Tumblr instantly, so it'll be an ongoing stream of smut over there. We'll also be putting up photos of us on there, which will be tagged appropriately and simple to find.

You can also ask us questions on our Tumblr, anon or as your Tumblr avi. So, by all means, hit us up, perverts!

In the meantime, we'll be unloading the remainder of our smut on you here. Until we run down, get a load of this filthy shit:

Bend Over Boy/Girlfriend.

Oh, hello asses. It's been a while, hasn't it? ("It hasn't been that long, actually", says Monday's post.)

It had been a while for us as well. Well, anal, anyway. Shut up, Monday's post!

So yeah, no anal for what seemed like at least a month or two. But we fixed that last weekend, as I filled V's tight little hole with my cum. The dirty talk really got the better of us that night, which ushered V into several violent orgasms, screaming:

"I'm your fucking whore!"
"Make me your cumslut!"
"Fill my asshole!"

What can I say? It didn't suck. Neither do these.

Just looked at the pics of Violets great tits. I know you have used some nipple clamps on them but have you ever done tit bondage? They look perfect for some rope to be used on them...

You know, never once have we tried the nipple clamps. Though we made a recent purchase of clothespins for different reasons, which got me thinking. They may make an appearance soon.

However, we HAVE done some of this tit bondage you speak of. And yes, they ARE perfect for tying up. Check out these two posts, one with a story, the other, a photo:

http://uncommonappetites.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-just-like-that-its-tuesday.html

http://uncommonappetites.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-bad-way-to-start.html

Ask me anything. Make it dirty.

Filthy Fuckers: The Return.

It's been awhile, but you filthy sluts deserve it.

Filthy Fuckers, one of our most popular photo series, is dedicated to those pictures that get right to the point. No hinting. No romance. No half tit exposed. Just fucking. In the dirtiest, sweatiest, filthiest sense of the word.

What more can I say? Enjoy it, perverts!

Are you into S&M at all?

I'd say we've dipped our toes in the water, but aren't all that interested in diving in.

The first time we went to a sex shop together, we bought a rope and a vibrator. We've since been MANY more times, but S&M gear is never our idea of a great time.

We can DEFINITELY get down with this action.

Sure, Violet LOVES getting spanked. Tied up. Dominated. But a lot of the other elements of S&M just aren't that interesting to us. The pain aspect especially. But we do enjoy restriction, bondage, domination all in smaller dabbles.

So who knows, perhaps that's a bridge to cross some day in the future. Gotta keep it fresh!

Ask me anything. Make it dirty.

For Violet.

Once again, I find myself out of town on work. And once again, Violet will be left to her own devices (her many, many, devices). I thought I'd provide that little slut with some inspiration while I'm out of the picture.

So, you know, enjoy. I love you.

Welcome to 2011, Filthy Fuckers.

It seemed only right to kick off the second year of Uncommon Appetites with a Filthy Fuckers post. After all, it's one of the most popular features on this here blog. And while they're usually lined up for a Pic Friday, we're not really fans of rules. So fuck it. After all, we run this thing, so if we want to flood you with images of rough fucking, we will, damnit.

Ball Trap.

Let's chat about male chastity belts. Is this something that folks are into? Any readers of this here blog locking their cocks into one of these puppies?

Fighting Off a Case of the Mondays.

Hope your weekend was as satisfying as ours.

And Just Like That, It's Tuesday.

What a whirlwind! We've been up for just over a week now and to our surprise, one of our favorite blogs, The Secretive Slut, totally gave us a shout out. Thanks Jez and Cane!

With the love came a few followers, and we appreciate you all coming along with us.

The weekend was busy, filled with so much fucking that we didn't have time to write about it. We'll be back a bit later to detail the events for you.

Love,

Violet+Rye

Not a Bad Way to Start.

As you can see from our last two posts, we put up our hit lists this weekend. And the first sentences were the same. Which is shocking. And embarrassing. And pretty fucking hot.

We told one another that this is not the definitive list of rough sex. Or fantasies. But merely a place to start. And start we have. So far the writing on this blog has made us even more eager to make the other cum. Take, for instance, this weekend.

After reading the lists, we attacked each other. First a ferocious fuck in bed. She tried to tease me, holding me off from slamming my rock hard pole into her. For a while, it worked. I ate her pussy, flicking her clit gently and throwing her ankles behind her back, rocking her body as I fucked her wet, salty/sweet day-old hole with my tongue. Before long, she coaxed me inside of her, but still attempted to play coy. I took over, pinning her down as I plowed into her, making her scream in delight, splashing my cum deep inside her.

Satisfied and still wanting more, I took her to the shower, making her shave her pussy for me before coming back to bed. We scrubbed each others cunt, cock, balls and assholes, making sure they were ready for all access fucking.

 

She met me in bed, where I tied her up, blindfolded her and stuffed her full of toys and assorted surprises, starting with a small eggplant we picked up at the Farmers Market. Strangely enough, I told her last weekend that as she shopped for the eggplant, looking several over before selecting a few, that I imagined she was thinking about which would best service her pussy. She laughed then, yet sure enough, it fit in nice and snug, curving impressively toward her G-spot.

Once I ruined the eggplant, I filled her asshole with our new four-bead butt plug and slammed a G-spot toy into her hot, wet cunt. As I fucked her silly with the toys, I sat on her chest and made her gag on my cock. Not a hole left to fill. I teased her for what felt like an hour, giving her too much pleasure and then pulling back, jamming my cock to her tonsils, then sliding out. Finally, I let her get what she was begging for and as she came, I jerked off and unloaded all over her face.

Coming down from her peak, I untied her, cleaning her off as she smirked at her slutty behavior, licking the cum from her cheeks, flush with fever.

Several minutes later, as I started to nap, she pulled out her vibrator and attacked her pussy again, coming for a third or fourth time that afternoon. Clearly, this decision to indulge her hungry hole left me wanting more. So I grabbed the lube and got my cock slippery as she pushed my legs back and greedily ate my asshole. I was a goner in mere minutes.

Certainly not a bad way to kick this puppy off. Here's to many more inspiring posts from this here blog.