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Terrific Tuesdays
Posted:Nov 11, 2014 8:20 am
Last Updated:Nov 12, 2014 7:35 am
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Tuesdays are my day at home with some privacy...well, at least for several more weeks at least! And I am enjoying my new found freedom at home camming. Can't believe all the people on cam showing off their bodies, so I thought, "what the hell, why not?"

I had no idea that only after several weeks someone local would pop up on my screen...watch for awhile and then email me that they'd love to meet me sometime and have some fun. But only if I'd host on my "Mickey" during a morning during the week.

"I have been watching you on Tuesdays and that is my only free day I have to play. Like you, I am married and it is really difficult to know when I can have my time."

"I understand that," I replied. "Will next Tuesday be okay?"

Next Tuesday is today and she honored her email agreement.

She drove up under the portico, stepped out of her silver mercedez benz ghost, stepped out in a slinky red silky full length dress that clung to her 5'11" 38-24-34 body and my mouth's jaw dropped to the floor.

"Am I at Fred's?" she asked.

I could not speak, but simply opened the door and led her to the bedroom where she saw "Mickey" and then turned to me with a knowing smile.

"Is there anything you want?" I said out of a moment of shock and hospitality all rolled up into one.

"Oh, I am at the right place...I see now...."Mickey" is here and ready for me....are you?"

"I am not sure," I muttered out of a sense of inadequacy.

"I get that a lot and that is okay as long as you can satisfy my needs, " she smiled and slipped out of her red dress, curling up on the bed
real cozy to "Mickey."

Not being shy to find my way between her legs...I knew that is why she had risked coming to my house...I slipped out of my clothes dropping them on the floor and immediately started kissing her inner thighs and exploring her clean shaven pussy...lean and firm.

"Mmmmm," she moaned, "you do seem to know what you are doing very good Fred Flintstone."

"Ah...you know that is not my name," I offered to introduce myself to be stopped.

"Let's just keep the fantasy roll going a bit, could you? I know who you are, where you live and more than you want to know, I assure you."

Climbing into her body was a real treat..so tall, slim and yet buxom. I reached up with both hands to explore her firm breasts whose nipples were reminding me of soft, but pretty white marshmallows and not the mini ones either.

Encircling her nipples about the same time I slipped my tongue into her huny hole she squirmed a bit. "Oh Fred, don't stop...please DO NOT STOP," she screamed.

The juices were flowing and she cupped my hands on her breasts and arched her back in a spasm of delight. Coming up for air, I asked her, "Are you okay?"

"God damn yes!" You made me cum faster than any man I've ever known. I just walked in the door not ten minutes ago!"

"I guess you were primed and ready to go," Not knowing what else to say?

"What are you saying?" She shot right up in bed like an athlete doing sit ups. Seeing the puzzled hurt look on my face she burst out laughing.

Boy was I glad because I wanted to penetrate this beauty, but was still between her legs and was not sure if I'd blown the opportunity or not.

"It's your turn Big Boy....let me bust your rocks...roll over." And she started massaging me and licking my balls.

"Nice sack, Fred" she complimented me.

Hard as a rock with my full extension she took him in hand and straddled my body in amazing way that a woman with a lesser stature would never be able to accomplish. Sliding him in position she rode me until I could not hold back any longer and it was my turn to scream out..."Ohhhhh!"
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Anything But Mundane Monday!
Posted:Oct 21, 2014 7:18 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2014 4:27 pm
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Monday started out with a Denny's Original Slam breakfast and a trip to Cupid's Den for some shopping. One of my friends had discussed a remote control vibrator aed two 40 year old, I chose a 34b black bra with pink ribbon details....three pair of black w/pink matching panties....and a black knit sweater in the petite small long size...by the way...she loved it, coming to my room and trying everything on...she could not stay...had to go work...maybe later?

The single lady at nd I was curious. The over sized widow at the toy store was more than helpful and had there been much more conversation alone, I might would have tried to seduce her....for her sake...she seemed to want some action? Am I pitiful or what? But just as I was getting the nerve up to ask her something, another man walked in and squashed that idea. Probably a good thing? I did manage to fine a bunny sleeve for a four inch tiny mite vibrator...just for fun for taking later to the club.

Off to Belk's for some shopping. I had two people in mind....one is a 6/8 who has really fine boobs at the club...she is the bartender/madamn/Mother Superior and gives so much class to the club. I managed to find a really pretty red sweater and a cougar/animal type cameo and robe...and for the second female, a very petite, sizthe cash register was flustered by it all. It was a busy day...she had no help...seemed several women had returns and she was really confused, nervous as hell, and was a terrible gift wrapper! Hahaha....but after a couple hours of shopping, wrapping and a whole lot of waiting, I left with three wrapped boxes to make two women know of my intentions and desires.

Back to my room after a brief Target stop and a WalMart stop for supplies. I chose a Healthy Choice Orange Chicken over rice menu microwavable lunch.
Green Thompson grapes were also available with a couple other items, including some Strawberry Daiquiri and Screwdriver bottles by Smirnoff...for later at the club. Actually only took six with me.

Later than what I'd hoped for, my married friend arrived and we talked and got acquainted...and I gave her two of my favorite toys...a Turbo silver bulit with 7 speeds (she really liked)....and a 8" multi-colored jelly dildo, which she took with no pain and actually enjoyed in a heat of passion. She was so horny and was actually very hungry for attention. Going down on her was a bit rougher than usual because this afternoon she was very turned on and wanted a BIG "O", which she got! It was my pleasure to taste her deeply and drink in her hot juices, although she is not a squirter at all. She is a bit noisie, however and I really was excited and hoped for intercourse, but she had to go home before her husband worried where she was. I was not disappointed because we'd spent two hours in talk, foreplay, kissing and touching already and she said maybe an hour to an hour and a half was all the time she had....LOL

Her later texts told me I'd made a friend for life? And it may be possible today to see her..she felt bad for me..apologized for having to leave and expressed desire to stay, but her mind controlled her thinking, not her lusts, as is in my case most often! Haha

So clean up, dress up and head out to the club? Nope....first gonna call my petite friend over...maybe I can get some good loving from her? But when she came, she was all dressed up...had fixed her hair and looked really nice...and could not stay...just came to see what I'd gotten her..and promised for a visit later in teh night when I came back from club and/or Tuesday....if I'd call her. And because it was 2 am when I came in from the club, I did not call her.

So off, again to the club, but stopping on the way for some Krystal supper....with a young lad going overboard being a zealous Christian serving customers with way too much kindness and attention! LOL What an adventure...calling himself and others on the shift "Krystal Christians who are going to change the world!" Such enthusiasm.

Arriving at the club later than usual...by now it is 9 PM...there were some folks dancing and a few customers...Selena was surprised to see me....Carla did not recognize or remember me...and there were several new dancers. I spent most of my time sitting away from the action and talking with Selena...gave her her "gifts"..she loved teh red sweater and wore it to dance and strut around....she is the bartender and is the one the girls come to for headache advil, teeth gloss, sewing needle to repair an outfit and or a pin to hold something together...LOL I enjoy watching her..she is graceful and walks well carrying her beautiful breasts. She danced with fans last night and I got to see that up close and personal..it was cool...no, really...it blew a breeze as she strutted with it...was neat!

Four hours..the place shut down at 1 am...and I had to leave and cam eback to room. Details of strip club need to be written in a seperate blog....just another Monday experience. Wonder what today will bring? And, oh, I really liked the Strawberry Daiquries...LOL
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When Desire Meets Reality
Posted:Oct 18, 2014 2:56 am
Last Updated:Oct 28, 2014 11:12 am
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We met here first and daily emailed little expressions of desire to be in each other's company. She is married and has a husband who no longer sees her sexy needs as someone to be interested. I am also married to someone who is never affectionate and has no desire for any kind of sexual play. So we are both hungry for sex.

Travel is no problem for me and I easily host by driving the five hours and obtaining a super hotel room with a clean king sized bed and free wifi. I check in and unpack. Freshen up my body for her arrival and it is 3:30 in the afternoon when she knocks on the door.

Opening the door I take a step back to see what exactly it is that I have gotten myself involved. She is more beautiful than I imagined looking at the two pictures she has sent. Yes, she is a BBW lady, but her face is that of an angel and her eyes immediately contact with mine and her smile says she is pleased to meet me. The door is barely shut when the first embrace occurs...a deep and probing kiss that lasts for minutes, not seconds, as we stand like two thirty people drinking in the water coolers flow of life-giving liquid. Tongues explore moist mouths gaping for passion.

Her chest is bulging against my own as I hold her with both arms and hands around her backside. Her hands are busy exploring my neck, shoulders and waist. We are interlocked and speechless, but manage to drag ourselves, still embracing in passionate kisses to the bed where we lay down together with clothes fully dressed.

I unbutton her blouse and then reach around and undo her bra hooks to release her 44DD breasts from their halter. My mouth moves to her nipples to suck and tongue as she moans in delight and whispers..."Bite them hard...I like that." I am only too glad to comply with her every wish as I wrestle with her flex waist pants and manage to get her to wiggle out of them and her panties, already soaked, slide off onto the floor beside the bed. I am still clothed in sport shirt and jeans but she does not make nay move to unclothe me, but rather is enjoying my attention.

My hand is welcomed as she spreads her legs and her lower lips part to my touch. Kissing her, fondling her huge excited breasts...she is turned on and I feel her muscles tightening throughout her hips, thighs, and groin. She wants to be touched...to be taken...and I am taking her to levels of passion she had told me she desired. Our eyes only look through each other's souls without speaking, yet words are transmitted. ...."Please don't stop....I am all your's for the taking."

I quickly stand by the bed and pull over my head my shirt and unzip my jeans and lower them with my briefs to the floor....returning to her I slide down to her legs and diagonally lay across the bed with my feet hanging over...and my tongue dives directly into her lower lips now and taste her sweet juices....her hair is gone...completely shaved...and her clit is a hard little man in her boat standing at erection. It is throbbing as I lift my hands over her legs and fondle her breasts with my finger and thumbs encircling her hard nipples...she responds with moaning and twitching in her otrso that excites me and I feel my member growing in size and desire for his own spelunking expedition...but first, will she cum with my tongue stimulation?

That question is answered almost immediately as her back arches and out of her huny hole shoots a stream of cum from her excited body now completely out of control...."I'm sorry...I should have warned you..." she spoke softly.

"That is perfectly okay," I assured her..."Your time to collect my bodily fluids will come soon enough."

"With pleasure, I will suck you dry and swallow all you have for me..." she said rather matter of factly...But in my mind all I could think about was standing beside the bed with her body, now once satisfied, open to my penetration with her legs high in the air and her hips spread wide to receive me.

Damn socks made the traction difficult on the carpet, but I kept my composure and thrust as deep as my size would allow me into her not soaked pussy...and I could feel her getting wetter as I bounced in and out of her for several minutes...still fondling her breasts..harder and harder grabbing them as she coaxed me..."Grab me harder, Fred....you can't hurt me....I love my breasts pinched and held tight." This action kept me tight into her spacious vagina and allowed me to cum inside her with great pleasure. Upon the seventh load of cum that had been stored up for days in anticipation of this very moment, I fell beside her on the bed, spent.

She immediately moved down over me and kissed me and felt my with her hands...going down on me and licking my scrotum clean. My erection stayed and it had been awhile since I'd had this feleing of wanting more...she seemed pleased that I was hard and began tonguing my sweet spot just behind the crown of my bulbous head...and I let her know how great this felt...gentle tongue bath and then she took allof me deep into her mouth....she did not gag, but she sucked hard and it felt so good.

For several minutes the focus shifted solely upon me...and I for a fleeting moment felt helpless to do anything but to lie and enjoy her attention on me. Her desire was to give as good as she received, which made me very happy...and in a short while I expressed to her in an almos helpless -like voice.."I'm going to cum..."

"Please do, Fred...I love to swallow your load," she opined with a soft voice that expressed desire and need both at the same time...and then I exploded...and was truly spent.

Not to be outdone, I pulled her to me and kissed her with the smell and taste of my cum still fresh in her own mouth. We kissed playfully as I pulled back her hair and touched her softly on her cheeks and told her how pretty she was and how skilled a lover..... I enjoyed her so much. And then I showed her the two toys under the pillows I'd placed...my silver bulit and a jelly 8.5 vibrator and said to her..."Let me pleasure you with these now...."

The bulit made her scream.."Oh Fuck, Fred".....and she was shivering in seconds, cumming and squirting so much that it was easy to slide the dildo into her hot hole just about an inch where it seemed to hit her sensual spot and her eyes rolled back into her head as she gushed and came all over my hands soaking the bed.

"I've never felt that before" she spoke excitedly.

"How many times can you cum?" I asked.

And that continued for two hours..............
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Non Compliant Acceptance
Posted:Oct 15, 2014 12:00 pm
Last Updated:Oct 28, 2014 11:11 am
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Okay, so I was desperate...I admit it. I had money to burn, so I did make the call and when the knock at the door came an hour later, I knew I had made a mistake, but hey, what the heck?

She was not a good looker, but did seem clean...mostly. I mean when she got undressed she had bruises and places on her legs that looked like wounds healing. She gushed an apology catching me looking at her legs..."Sorry about the bruises and the cuts. I fell down the stairs at the complex where I live."

Okay, enough. Least she undressed and lay down in bed with me and we started kissing...well, sort of ...she moaned and acted turned on way too quickly and when I touched her, she came way too quickly.
"Roll over and let me give you head," she suggested.

As she slipped on the condomn, I could not help but feel that it was lubricated and I thought...yuck, yuck...who gives head with a lubricated condomn?But what the heck..it was pleasing and it did not take me very long to cum big time. I stripped my cum into the bag and tied it off and got up and threw it away...discreetly while she dressed and slipped out.

Less than 15 minutes. Damn, that was quick! Was it a waste of time? money? Well, money perhaps. Could have just as well jacked off to porn? Hahaha But it was a learning experience and I did meet someone, just not anyone to write home about. Much less advertise here..LOL
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Catching Some Skin at Th Katch
Posted:Oct 14, 2014 8:25 am
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 4:28 pm
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Exploring East Tennessee includes the usual attractions like Gatlinburg, shows at Pigeon Forge and of course Dollywood. But there are some good strip clubs around Knoxville as well. I have found myself enjoying the beautiful ladies who take it all off and who will grind your privates with their ass all over you just for the delight of it all!

That country song, "Hey Bartender" rings in my eyes as I think about Selena, the bartender at Th Catch...she is dark haired layered cut with eyes that look straight through you and a smile that reveals these vampire teeth softened only by her sheepish grin. I have not experienced her smirk she tells me she gets when she cums, but if I have my chance I would love to experience her presence in that way!

Her lap dances are to kill for. I mean she gives you up close and personal service. I love it when she lays against my hairy chest and flings her neck on my shoulder backwards and kisses my ear...breathing in sensual sounds that excite me to no end. Or when she nibbles on my ear and rubs my breasts intentionally knowing I cannot (will not) reciprocate for fear of some mean tall bouncer throwing me out on my heels. But my courage is rising up within me because she has told me that she is the only bouncer present most nights. LOL

When the payment for the dances came time and my bill was larger than the cost of the dance, I suggested she could just give me a real kiss for the change if she wanted to....and she did not hesitate and she smacked me good. Withdrawing, she told me that she had never before done that in all of her years dancing! I was tickled and I think I did see a gleam in her eye.

Yet still awhile later after three dances in a row, she sat beside me and cuddle and leaned over my left shoulder and nibbled some more on my ear lobe and with her left hand she about ripped off my tit on the right side and then the left...I was unable to move because she had me by my ear in her mouth...and then she said to me..."I have not felt turned on like this in an awfully long time and my fires have been out. But tonight you have re-awakened in me the promise of passion." Really? I suspect just a ploy, don't you?

She was quick to tell me about some of the other girls....one had a three month old baby and needed a lot of help...maybe I could let her get a lap dance? I did, two in face....she was sweet and thanked me...and I enjoyed her. Another girl was of Russian decent or that was her personae...LOL She was a taker and her lap dance was all about staying in the lap and dancing as many as she could get away from and then making you cough up the bucks...I stopped her after the third one, knowing what she was doing, gave her her money and said "Beat it." She was not amused, but what did I care?
I knew she was a taker.

Back to the bartender.....sounds of that song roar in my ear..."Hey, bartender..." She tried to help me out and move me away from the dancer's sway to a quiet, out of the way place....to help me stop ispending my cash....I'd spent way too much...but it was getiting time for me to leave..she wanted to have me to stay and spend some quiet time with her apart...like a fool, I left and she ran me down before I could leave to ask me for a strong hus, so I grabbed her and and hugged her as tight as I could while she whispered sweet nothings in my ear and told me something hard to forget.."I like who I am when I am with you."

I can't wait to get back!
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Waiting
Posted:Oct 6, 2014 8:45 am
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 4:28 pm
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First, it was waiting in line to check out at WalMart.

Then it was waiting overnight to see th ehotel manager about inappropriate charges, after my hotel was already paid for!

Waiitng on the phone to get through to the Bank to straighten th emess out (which I did!).

Now I am waiting for the Backpage Escort....it has been over an hour and yes, I am still waiting....

Life is all about waiting, isn't it?

I am still waiting to find the girl of my dreams....who makes me feel like a King.

Waiting......
Waiting.......
Waiting.........
Waiting.......

Oh wait....there is a knock at the door...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ROOM SERVICE?
I NEVER wait....
I wait also...it is so exasperating at times!
It makes everything better to wait...builds excitement and makes for a better explosion in the end?
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