Serendipitous Anniversary
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Posted:Apr 19, 2016 12:57 pm
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Today, April 19th, is the anniversary of a very special day.
I was all alone at the house when browsing HotMatch.com, an IM pop up came on the screen. I did not recognize the screen name, but answered anyway.
The short of the matter was that this was a person in banking and was on their last of two weeks doing some work and she said she was caught up and had some time on her hands and wanted to know if I was interested in coming over for sex.
To the point. No dinner. No drinks. No need to bring anything. Just come over and sit down and talk for a few minutes and get acquainted and then go into the bedroom of her hotel suite and screw.
The suites were close by, not more than three minutes from where I lived...Candlewood Suites. I had never been in one before. It was not easy to get past the front door and I had to be let in by the front desk, but when I explained I was going to Room # to see a friend, she let me through.
The room was small but spacious enough to provide a sitting area. We sat for maybe ten minutes as she discussed her likes and boundaries. I expressed a desire for oral sex on her and she said something like, "We'll see. I was really hoping for a good fuck so I could sleep better."
Among the weirdness of it all was that I could have and do with any orafice of her body, but nothing around her mouth...no kissing, sucking...nothing. Ok, I figured...handle her body with some massages....and then just go between her legs.
I massaged and she moaned a little in approval and she spread her legs and asked for me to fuck her missionary. I ignored the request by licking my way towards her vagina, but she closed her legs and positioned her hips in a way to prevent me from going further.
I stood on the side of the bed and pulled her by her legs to where he body was precariously hanging off the side and I raised her legs high into the air with her coxis bone and back just off the sheets. She was a small framed woman, maybe 5'...with huge 38DD breasts...flaming red hair (dyed) with grey streaks showing...and I poked her straight and deep into her pussy as she grasped for air and hollered out, "FUCK YEAH! BABY!!! THAT'S WHAT I NEED!!!"
It made me go limp for a minute it scared the shit out of me! I just knew every person in those rooms heard us as she was really into it. "What's a matter baby?" where'd you go?" she asked when I went limp all of a sudden. "Are you okay?"
I didn't miss a stroke and kept the motion going. I knew my main man would be back in seconds. He just got scared of the noise and sure enough, in less than a minute he was hard and pounding deep into her now swollen pussy. When I felt down there once to help put him back in I could tell her vaginal lips were so swollen it all felt so different than when I started. She climaxed and out of breath pleaded, "Can we take a breather?"
I let her roll back onto the bed and I went into the bathroom and washed up and peed. Coming back to the bed, I lay beside her...curious about her swollen vagina, so I asked her, "Do you mind if I survey you down there?"
"Oh God no, look all you want, but I am so sensitive, please be gentle."
Well, I don't think anyone could be with her in the condition she was in. We had used her lotion, so I did not figure she was having an allergic reaction to some new material used? But her swollen lips were the largest I'd ever seen and when I dared to put a finger, every so carefully into her, it was like sticking your finger in a hot swollen large marshmallow....the kind that are HUGE you get at WalMart every Fall of the year...it was hot, sticky and swollen. I was careful knowing she must be really sore.
She smelled like sex...good sex...sweet sex....and her wetness told me she was still well lubricated, so I licked softly around her thoghs and she quivered and moaned, "Easy."
But the weirdest thing began to happen as she started to move her hips in the rhythm of my probing tongue and her swollen vaginal lips began to open up and I withdrew and saw her tunnel of love...the euretha...it was all exposed like it was going to protrude out of her body...but it didn't.
"Thank you for being so gentle," she spoke up..."when I get excited I swell and it takes some time to go down. It heightens me desire, but sometimes men don't seem to care and they rip me apart. I have had to be sewn up several times after a hard night of sex, but I read your profile and I figured you weren't so big and you wer ekind and gentle."
But my curiosity had the better of me, so I asked, "Can you cum a second time?"
"I never do...or maybe I should say, I have never in my life had two orgasms back to back."
What a challenge to me. I thought about it and rubbed her thighs...and then her breasts..one at a time until each was tight and perky and the nipples were hard as rocks...rather large ones at that!
I located her clit, so swollen and looking like another fold of her vaginal lips, except spread horizontally rather than vertically. I could see she was tender and super sensitive, so I was easy with her. She started to breath more rapidly and quit talking altogether and started making little pig squealing sounds and she would flinch and when I'd feel her muscles around her snsual areas, they would jump and make a twitching motion and when that occured sometimes she'd loose her breath.
On about the third pass into her lips, examing her so open deep into her tunnel, I probed with my tongue an appendage I was not sure exactly of what orign and I thought she was going to come up out of the bed. She hollered and screamed and she squirted all over my face, catching me in the mouth with her hot, syrupy sweet juices. I thought of was drinking ht sugar cane being skimmed off the boiling pot..so sweet...so stiky, yet so thin in texture.
"Oh please stop," she took me by the hand and pulled me away from her, holding me up to her full body length..to her chest and held me fast and tight while her breathing slowed down...for several minutes.
"No one had ever made me feel like that. I truly wish I did not have to go back to Florida in two days so I could be with you more, but I am afraid I will be so sore tomorrow and the next day that I will be uncomfortable even masturbating." she held me tight and would not let me speak. Her body was slowly recovering, but she still was shaking and breathing hard.
That was nearly ten years ago this very day! I never forgot that experience, especially seeing a petite woman's vagina so swollen and exposed! I wish I'd taken a picture?
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Is this a winsome picture of me from Easter?
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Posted:Apr 18, 2016 12:36 pm
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2016 8:32 pm
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At my age I prefer to present myself in a Sunday Suit for others to view. I know I am not every woman's ideal, but what do you think?
A friend of mine asked if she were "fuckable?" She is such a great person, but reading her blog and reading her words made me wonder what people might really think about me?
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The Fishing Trip
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Posted:Apr 15, 2016 9:10 am
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This is a story based upon a real, true adventure that is chronicled in real time and experiences. A group of men got together to go down to Destin, Florida for a fishing trip. The man I rode with was to stop and pick up some groceries on the way down. There was to be a late dinner...grilling out on the deck of this house...for about eight men. It was a great bunch, but some of them seemed more into drinking and just getting away from home than to be about fishing. The grill was filled with shrimp and there was more boiled in the shell...enough booze, including beer and wine for a party of forty!
I turned in around 9 PM, as did a couple of other guys. We were told breakfast would be served 4 am for those who wanted and we had to be at the boat by 5 am.
It turned out only four of us, including the cook, who I guess had stayed up all night cooking, enjoyed the breakfast....grits, biscuits, sausage,eggs....it was all delicious, hot and I ate my full.
When time to go came, only four went to the boat and one of them opted out as we got on board. One of the three got sick and vomitted his head off the whole day long. Guess too much drinking and partying the night before. Another man and I enjoyed the day fishing. First, just beyond the entrance to Destin Harbor, we caught a well full of little fingerlings for bait. When we got out about six miles off coast, we raninto the mackarel and in no time at all we had each caught like 20 4-5 pound fish. We had to throw back several nice red snapper because they were not in season and I was so disappointed. I did not realize we could not keep them, but the boat captain was not willing to get caught and pay the huge fine for having them aboard.
After we'd caught so may mack and so soon....the captain asked if we minded if some other fishermen joined us. I wondered where they were coming from and had not noticed the berth underneath. We had spent all our time atop looking at the scenery on the way out and then fishing. The one guy who had been so sick had gone down into the below deck area, but he stayed.
The captain went down and when he came back up, he had two beautiful thirty something year old shapely blondes. One of them had a set of honkers that peeked through her white blouse as her 44 DD's stretched her cotton shirt. The spray from the boat as we picked up speed to go out for more fish, perhaps another school, began to wet her blouse and her tits were exposed, but she did not seem to mind. Both females were very friendly and the captain explained when there was not going to be the usual eight to go and these two girls wanted to join the charter, he brought them along under the condition that once we'd caught enough ourselves, they could come out and he'd make sure they fished and enjoyed themselves.
Before 2 PM every person aboard had caught at least 20 fish. The well still had fish bait, but the holding bin of fish was full...more than 100 mackerals aboard.
The other gentleman who fished with me from our group said he was tired and was going below and check on the other guy who had yet not come up. That left me with the two women, captain and one deck hand. It soon became apparent to me that the captain's deck had knew these two women and in factwas on a familiar basis with one. The buxom blonde with the breasts now showing through her blouse started the conversation.
"Do you get down to the coast often?<" she asked.
"Not so often, " I responded, "But if today is any indication of the fun to be had, I would like to come down more often."
She moved closer to me and whispered into my ear, leaning and keeping a safe distance from me, but close enough that her breasts pressed upon me," I get so horny out here on the water and the friend I am with always drags me along so she is not alone. I usually run interference with the Captain for her, so she and her fiance, the boat hand, can screw around. This is the first time we've actually gone out with folks aboard, though."
Not really knowing what to say, I acted as if the wave was throwin me off balance and fell toward her and she grabbed me. "Excuse me, " I mumbled as I fell fully into her embrace.
Her smile was all I needed to see she was serious about being horny. "Oh, I thought you were just making a play for a kiss? And then we came together with lips pressing and arms holding each other. Upon closure of the first kiss, I asked..."So, what about the Captain...if you are his girl, won't he be upset?"
"Oh, I AM NOT HIS GIRL!!!" she said rather tersely! " In fact, I don't even like the prude. He does not like any hanky panky aboad, but the way I figure it, if he is above sailing, he won't know what does on below deck."
About that time I turned to see the two men from my group emerge from below. Joe had been sleeping off his night before and my friend who fished with me was ready to fish some more, so they were up and aboard the deck. The hand and his gf went below.. "Come, let's go down," my new found gf motioned.
"What about them?" I wondered to her.
"He will have to come back up in a minute and help with those two fishing and she won't be a problem." She took my hand and led me down and as we went into the below deck area, I saw them kisisng and she dropped his pants and gave him a blow job.
"Curly!" the Captain screamed, "Get back up here. I need you!" And it was a well timed order as he lost his load in her mouth and could be seen gulping down his frothy load.
My gf spoke to the other girl. "Do you mind watching the cabin door so we can play?" Ad she smiled, licking her lips, "Sure, glad you found you a man honey."
That was something else like I had never experienced before. Her top came off and at first all I could do was marvel at her huge breasts with perky nipples than were also very large. "Bite on them if you want to, "she said..."they are real, but I don't have much feeling in them. If you bite down on them hard enough it makes me super wet."
I was so enjoying her breasts and I did clamp down on them a couple of times a little too hard, so she said to me..."Easy, baby, not so hard...you don't want to take them home with you, do you?"
My hand ran to her thighs and her juices were already running down her legs. She was so wet. "Where can we?....."
Stopping me mid sentence, she fell back onto the seating area and through her legs wide open for me to enter her inviting huny hole...spread wide open..."This will have to do." she said. I thought to myself....."This girl has been here before.
"I don't have a condomn," I whispered to her.
She whispered back to me.."You don't need one....just stick it and fuck me as hard as you can."
I wanted so bad to eat her pussy...to taste the juices already flowing, but I dropped my pants and my hard dick slid effortlessly into her several inches rather quickly. Her vagina was proportionally as large as her breasts, but it seemed that just above her entrance was her g-spot or at least a very sensual spot and at the angle we were fuckin, it was driving her insane.
The noises were getting louder....she was screaming and saying a lot of dirty talk when her friend standing over at the cabin door spoke to her .."Cut that out Carla or the Captain will come down here and bust your ass and your guy will be in trouble."
"I don't give a FUCK, " she said rather uncarinly.."He is getting a free fuck and I want my fun. Shut the fuck up...watch the damn door and let us be. You can fuck your boyfriend, why can't I?"
We continued in that postion until I lost my load and my member started shrinking back at the thought of getting caught below by the captain of the boat.
"Shit" she said, "I ain't fucking finished yet. You better know how to eat my pussy," and she grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face down onto her wetness before I could say a word. With my pants on the floor, my face buried into her pussy, I did what I love to do...I ate her pussy.
"Oh God YES!!!" she hollered out..."eat that pussy and make me cum all over your face you naughty old man. YES!!! Right there....probe my vagina with that tongue...lick my clit....OMG..you are so damn good...what did you say your name is?"
"KFC."
"What kind of name is that," she asked breathing hard. "Oh I get it...you are that damn old chicken guy?" The look on her face was priceless as she was just about to explode.
"Kinky, Friendly, of God," I told her as she squirt her orgasm all over my face and upper chest. My shirt was soaked and I knew I would smell the rest of the day!
"Damn, that was worth the effort," she spoke and I thought I was the one bent down and over her lower body giving her the tonguing of her life!
"You need to come down to the coast more often. I could really enjoy getting to know you. So what is your name?" She stood up and was asking me face to face...and she kissed my mouth, tasting her own juices and licked my face with her tongue........
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The Third Time Is The Charm!
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Posted:Apr 9, 2016 9:22 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 7:22 pm
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Okay, twice before we met at the local post office and went to her condo on the lake and had great times. She loves the way I give oral satisfaction before penetration. As she says, "That really warms me up!"
Yesterday I was in no hurry running errands...first post office, then Rite Aid for some prescriptions...then Foodland for a few items and maybe a lunch box if there was something appealing to me?
I got a cart, went by the deli and really didn't see anything that wet my appetite, but as I turned to go down the vegetable aisle I saw her looking through the sweet potatoes. It had been awhile and she was somewhat different, but I really couldn't see why. I was more worried if I should speak or just pass on by, being in a public place and not knowing if she was accompanied by anyone else?
"Why hello! she saw me as I walked by with an empty buggy. "Trolling for fresh produce, are you?"
Always the caddy one and sharp as a wit, "Down for the weekend?"
"Yeah, we came down Thursday Night. Took off Friday from work so we could have an extra day before going back Sunday. A friend of mine came down and we went out last night. Met up with some young guys at Colonel Tom's last night and danced into the wee wee hours. Drunk too much. My friend is asleep and I slipped out for some groceries." Her longevity made me think she was nervous and apologetic.
"That is okay. Have a great weekend." And I started to push my buggy away.
"What's the hurry? We didn't score last night and I was telling my young friend about you and that we should maybe look you up. I told her you were married...she is not....but knows we've played. When she asked me what were your traits, I told her you were the best oral man around." She was not even paying attention to those around us shopping.
"What you doing later today, say around 2 PM?" she asked.
"Oh, I don't know," I said. "I really need to get my mower seen to and get the lawn done while it is so cool and nice."
"My friend is not a morning person. She also prefers younger, fit guys, but she simply loves oral. In fact, we play sometimes when we can't find what we want.
Like last night. That is how you came up in our conversation, to be honest." she smiled..."she was on me and I called out your name to her and said something like, 'God, I wish KFC was here!"
She looked up from me with sleepy drunk eyes and asked, "Who the fuck is KFC?" That is when I told her about you. Anyway, we were just too tired, too drunk and about passed out and we just passed out before anything happened.
"I am sure she'd go for some fun later today. Gonna be too cold to swim, I believe?" She looked intensely at me. "Of course, if you are busy with your yard work, I understand. After all it is Friday."
"You sure she would play?" with a lusty throat speech I asked.
"Well, I don't know if she will or not. She will think you are not her type. You know, I have told you before KFC that some women will not find you attractive, but I do and I'll keep you entertained even if she won't. Say, aorund 2 PM? I can have her fed and up and dressed by then" and she chuckled to herself sort of a giddy giggle like the little girl I had seen in her...playful and exciting.
I went back to the deli...got me some fried okra, a fried pork chop and some mac & cheese and went home with a loaf of bread and some milk.
I ate lunch early and was so restless. I had to make up a lie to get out of the house, so I lay down for my usual nap after lunch, but got up and pronounced, "I am so restless, I think I'll go down and take a walk for awhile at the park."
Of course, I was head at the appointed hour to my gf's condo at Sunset. Having been there twice before, it was not a problem, although this was the first time I had driven there myself to see her. It was at her invitation, I thought. And I wondered how this would work out? I had on a shirt over my blue jeans and was very casual. I figured I did't need to impress anyone.
I was wrong. I don't know what I was thinking...perhaps maybe my gf whom I had satisfied twice before and I would only play. Little did I realize how important to "look nice" it would be for her friend? I mean I was clean shaven looked fine....just maybe too casual for this new person?
That became obvious when her eyes met mine and I saw off the bat she was so unimpressed. But then again, I had not dressed to impress. She was polite, but showed no interest.
"So what you think?" my gf sat beside me on the sofa with a scotch and water in her hand. "I told you she was no beauty," she whispered into my ears..."and she is so damn picky. But she will come around. You will see."
"So what you been up to KFC? Did any married women of late to share?" Her friend's eyebrows raised to hear the answer as she had come back into the room from the kitchen and I guess had poured herself a drink.
"Been kinda quiet of late, I said. "You know with Easter and all I have been busy practicing and singing at church."
"You go to church?" the other female in the room finally spoke.
"Yes, I am active in several choirs and teach sunday school," I responded honestly.
"And this is the guy you told me about last night while I was going down on you?" she turned to her friend in unbelief. "You are going to get naked with him now?"
"Come on KFC," my gf took my hand and led me to the bedroom...and shut the door behind us. "Don't worry about her..she will come aorund, I promise you...just get naked with me in bed..she is such a jealous type, she will open the door and come in to watch. Are you okay with that?"
"I am fine with anything, you know that, " I told her, "As long as you are fine with it."
So undresisng and kissing...my gf is the best kisser I've know in some time....she knows how to tongue my mouth and pinch my shoulders and rub my hair all crazy. I love it when we play.
We undressed and just in kissing her I felt she was so turned on...her breathing was heavy as we lay across the bed now....and my hands tip toed down to her stomach and then her thighs and upon her swollen lips, now moist and juicy.
"Please go up to the corner and let me get between your legs, "I pleaded and she quickly did as I asked.
"You won't get any gruff from me KFC...you can go down on me anytime you want to. And her legs spread wide for me to fit into.
As I was busy fondling her breasts with both hands up and over my head, her noises seemed louder than ever before, so I commented..."Gonna put on a show today, baby?"
Breathing even heavier and through her teeth, she let me know, "I am more comfortable with you...besides I might draw someone into our web with some pleasant noises! " she looked with a smile toward me as she lifted her head to watch me lick her thighs and turn my attention upon her pubic mound.
With my tongue licking her body and sucking on her white, soft skin....she was really cutting up a racket and began to squirm some on the sheets like she was really getting into what I was doing. As I flicked her clit....the squeak of the door I heard behind me, but I was too into what I was doing to look.
"Don't stop...OMG KFC, you are th every best! Baby, make me cum..lick that pussy!" she moaned and directed me to keep at it. Her wetness was very pronounced so much so that there was a gurgle now in my throat as I kept on licking and sucking on her body. I could feel a new set of eyes looking at me from beside the bed and out of the corner of my eye, I saw her sitting there. Fully clothed.
With a loud "FUCK!" my gf's body quivered and she sat up somewhat in bed as she squirted all over my face. I withdrew a hand and quickly inserted into her squirting piussy and pushed back her lips to expose her uretha so I could watch her cum. She was so hot and ready...she was steaming and as I fingered up onto her g-spot, between my fingers she shot a stream that hit me squarely in my face.
"How did you get her so quickly?" A different voice asked. I have never seen anything like that.
"I told you he is good," said my gf to her friend. "He may not look all that great...pardon me KFC, but you know I've told you...but honet, he sure knows how to eat pussy!"
"If he can make me scream like that and get me off and make me cum like you just did....I don't have to look at him...do I?" She asked mygf, as if I wa snot even in the room. Kinda hurt my feelings, but I enjoy what I do and I really didn't care.
But I was glad when my gf told her, "He is mine and I am not through with him just yet. So why are you still in your clothes?" she looked up and at her with a look that would kill.
"Fuck me missionary style KFC...get up on your knees and give me that phat cock in my wet pussy!" she liked to play bossy like that and I did not mind.
As I did as she requested I noticed the other female was standing and undressing, but I paid her no mention. I held my gf's legs high over her heads and I crawled up and into her and inserted my hard member just inside her opening. She moved her hips in a circular fashion grunting and breathing heavy and saying, "Oh yeah, KFC, fuck me"...go slow....yeah like that...can you feel me, baby?...oh you feel so damn good inside me..."
I could feel her muscles tightening around the head of my bulbous cock. She was milking me with her muscles..she knew damn well what she was doing...and it was just nothing I could do but unload everything within only a short time...and I was so done......but she would not let me pull out."
Pulling me down to her face, as the other female turned to go into the bathroom, she whispered into my ear..."Make her think you can last a long time...that will make her hot...she wants you, but her ego gets in her way....when she comes back out I'll give her to you."
Calling her by name, she came over to the bed and she was undressed, but I could not help but notice how red her lips were, like she had been chewing on them or something? I wondered if she had a pipe in the bedroom and was doing something, but I said nothing.
"Put your head up in the corner," she told her friend, "and lay acorss the bed so he can get between your spread legs. Hang on to the bed because KFC is going to rock your world." and she sprang off to the bedroom to clean herself up. She came back with a cold wet wash rag and wiped my face and mouth as I lifted up away from the new female now laying for me to enjoy.
There was no chatter between us. My gf had pulled the chair over beside the bed to watch as I first fondled her friend's enormous breasts. I was seeing that her friend was larger than she, but well proportioned. Her legs were not so long, as she was a shorter person, maybe 5'4" an dnot the 5'11" of my gf's frame. Her belly had some size and shape, not flat like my gf's who was so skiny and athletic. I thought to myself, "And she thinks she is all that?" But she did have a beautiful face, except she looked warped like someone whose head had to be forced from the womb...or had been beaten by someone at some time changing her looks?
Her reaction time was alot slower than my gf...she was nervous, I knew that..and I was gentler...going easy on her breasts with only one hand at a time rubbing while my other hand probed her pubic mound...pressured her top clit area and sought her musles and sensual places. I was exploring for the first time what her body reacted to. I did not seem to be aorusing her all that much with my tongue. Her breathing was a little more rapid, but not very pronounced, but as I inserted one finger, then a second one and wiggled them in the lowest region of her bottom vagina, she came alive.
"Oh yes," she said rather softly..." you do know what you are doing, don't you?"
Knowing it was a rhetorical question, I knew there was need to answer. Besides, I had my gf now close by watching...and more willing to talk than I.
"I told you he would have you in no time flat," she laughed at her female friend laying across the bed in my grasp, knowing she was about to get laid in a way she never had before......
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Today's Accidental Serendipity
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Posted:Apr 1, 2016 12:23 pm
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 7:22 pm
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Okay, so I am approaching sixty-fine and I spend a good portion of the morning pouring over detailed papers I have to prepare for medicare and my professional company I retired from. But just before Noon, I take the work and a few bills to the post office, knowing that is April 1st and some of this is due today...NO FOOLING!
As I parked in the spaces provided, I thought to myself, that's odd...no one else here? No cars in parking lot.
But inside she walked straight to me, as if she had been there waiting for me...knowing I was coming. It was all too weird.
"Hey there, stranger! her smile was warm and welcoming and she reached out to hug me.
Doing my best Gomer Pyle I responded with, "Waaaallllll, Gallllll lee, thar, warede dad yo cum ferm?"
Actually I was both glad and sad because we had not spoken in months and she had asked me if I would play again with her sometime soon.
"It's a long story," but if you got the time I will make love to you all afternoon in this rainstorm and tell you all about it," she looked intense and engaging, waiting for an answer.
"Well, I don't know about alllll afternoon, " I spoke in my normal voice, but "I got a couple hours if you like?"
No small talk this time. She insisted I follow her in my car so I could leave when I wanted to. I knew the way to her condo from the time before, back in the Fall, just before Christmas. When I got there and parked, she met me at the car and embraced me, kissing me long and deep in the rain that was just drifting off the trees in a mist.
It felt right....good...familiar.
Inside the condo clothes went flying off as we kissed and unbuttoned and unzipped, dropping articles of clothing on the floor in reckless abandonment.
"Where is _______?" I asked about his whereabouts.
"If he gets to come from Birmingham it won't be until late tomorrow or Sunday Morning. What? Are you worried about him showing up? He couldn't care less. I told you that. We are very open about having sexual partners. He has his. I have mine. In fact, I was going to call you when I got in last night, but I knew you were at choir practice."
"Actually," I frowned as I spoke..."We did not have choir last night which allowed me to watch two hours of my favorite show Vikings."
"I watched it. Couldn't believe Flokie screwed Ragnor's wife in his dream while Hubbard was actually screwing her back home. It was an awesome scene." she remarked.
"I sure wouldlike for you to sit on me like she did....do you think you'd like that? I asked.
No sooner than I had asked her did she sit facing me on the bed and start edging closer putting my penis in her vagina..."Like this?" she smiled with not another spoken word.
Feeling inside her and looking at her...pulling her breasts to my hairy chest was warm and she smelled so good...but feeling inside her...that was the best of all, She was moist and moved her hips in rotation very slowly so the tip of my penis was just inside her vagina and rubbing her like she really liked it...."That feels so good" I whispered in her ear.
She was moaning gently and breathing harder on my neck than I can remember her from before, so I spoke to her..."You are really horny today?" as a question.
"Oh God yes, I am," she didn't stop her movement nor her monaing as she spoke...."And I have to confess I have been fucking crazy all week. I hope you don't mind, but this is my fifth man in as many days...I just can't seem to get enough cock."
I knew she was insatiable when she was closing in on her period. At her age I also knew her periods were a thing soon to be gone for good. She told me her whole body ached until her menstrual ccycle flushed all her old body parts out and then her horniness would subside for a couple weeks.
"It is so weird when I get like this. I don't want to be home with anyone in my family. I want to explore and just be fucking wild with men I don't even know or have to deal with on a regular basis. It all just feels so good. I am so glad that it is ending but I got to see you before I lost that loving feeling." she held me close and tight moving her hips in that circular pattern that both kept me going and seemed to pinch me enough to keep me from coming.
But then she through me back and sat atop me making my member plunge deep into her vagina, hitting her wall as she cried out, "Oh yes, Fuck me baby......make me cum" and as she looked down at me with that all telling facial smile, we both climaxed and out bodied were quivering and quaking and out of breath we fell beside each other in a motionless movement of tranquility.
When she looked down, she put her hands over my eyes an dmade me promise..."Just stay right where you are...don't touch yourself..I will clean you up...Oh myGod, I can't believe I did that on you..stay still...."
But of course, I could not resist looking down at myself as she leapt to the bathroom for wash cloths and towels and what did I see? She had emptied her period all over my privates an dmore...on her bed spread. How the hell would she ever get THAT clean, I thought to myself.
She returned to wash me clean thoroughly with several wet warm wash rags and towels. "Oh, I am so sorry...I am just like a man in heat when I am on my period, but I sure had an awesome orgasms." and she bent down and kissed me.
"I don't mind. It is okay. relax....really, it is fine."
"No man I know is so laid back and easy going a syou are...you are the sweetest thing," she looked with compassion and an intensity of feeling upon me.
She cleaned the mess up and I got off the spread and she took it off the bed and through it down to the bathroom floor. "Do you have to go? Can you just hold me for awhile ?" she asked me smiling.
Who could resist that warmth..that empathy...that basic need for being loved and embraced?
"I don't have to go and I enjoy your embrace as much as you seem to enjoy mine? I replied.
"Seem to enjoy?" her face looked at me up close and very intensely. "I don't speak words I do not mean, even in moments of passion. You are a wonderful man and I love you so much. I have wanted you again in my life, but did not want to interfere with YOUR marriage!" She was hugging on to me ever so tight and I thought I felt moisture on my chest from her face. Yes, she was crying into my body.
What words could I say to comfort or ease her feelings? I remained silent and we just stayed there for what seemed like an hour...nibbling..kissing...hugginf...cuddlig....I never saw this coming..it was a complete surprise!
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The Rutabaga Girl
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Posted:Mar 28, 2016 5:40 am
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I do love my Southern vegetables and sometimes compare what I eat to the experiences I encounter with the women I meet, but this female told me she was "my rutabaga girl" in the act of sexual play!
We actually did meet at the little Farmer's Market in Auburn among the vegetable bins...tomatoes, bell peppers, potatoes, rutabagas, broccoli, lemons, onions, etc.
"Do you come here often," she inquired of me as we both were selecting a couple tomatoes.
"Not so often," I replied, "why would you ask such a question?"
She just came out and said it very bluntly: "I need a sex partner and I find that men who eat vegetables hand selected from a fresh produce market make the best lovers."
Somewhat floored by her straight forward approach, I backed up and surveyed her body......tall and lean...maybe 5'10"...no breasts to speak of....no butt or behind sticking out....hair was below shoulder length....skin looked tough as could be, but she had a quirky smile that rolled up on one side.
"I already sized you up, "she spoke with onlookers across from us on the other side of the aisle. "I like men with some meat on their bones and you are not wearing a wedding ring."
I looked at her hand and her diamond wedding ring was shining bright and large on her hand.
"Yes," she confirmed as she saw me look at her hand, "I am married. Just not very much going on at home these days. are on their own and husband does not give me the attention I need."
"But I am married," there, I confessed. "Does that change things for you? If you are looking for a wedding band on my finger you won't find one. I don't wear it. Not since my wife and I stopped having intercourse for the past ten years."
"Well, I never had it put to me just like that." she smiled. "So, you don't like to fuck?" I knew her strong language in a public place was meant to either net a new lover or move on to buy her vegetables.
I stepped back into her space from where I'd backed off and leaned forward to speak directly into her face, "I love to eat pussy as an appetizer...get sucked dry, and then have intercourse in various positions."
With that, she took my hand and she led me over to the corner and through a little passage way around to the back side, out of view, and she gave me a hug and a kiss, grabbing my crotch all at the same time and whispering in my ear after the kiss, "I want you big boy. I will suck your dick if you will fuck me front and back. Do you like anal?"
Her breath was not fresh, but neither was it of a cigarette staleness. She did not probe my mouth with her tongue, but it was a very sensual wet kiss. Maybe she was wearing lip gloss, I did not think to be that aware, somewhat caught off guard by her aggressive behavior.
"Yes, yes and yes," I sputtered in disbelief and we were soon at her house making out in the front living room on a wonderful leather sofa that looked more like it belonged in a man's office suite than a home.
She was wanton....breathing heavy almost as soon as we made it into the room. I discovered she did have breasts, just maybe smaller than I had felt in awhile and she was not wearing a bra at all. But they were perky and not at all dragging, as I had feared. She was my age, but no one questioned the other in this regard. We were too busy exploring each other's flesh.
It was then that she said it to me, "I am your rutabaga girl.....hard and tough until you peel my clothes off me and cook me for awhile with just a little seasoning....then I am soft and ready to be eaten."
"Oh, I understand you like oral, "I spoke looking into her eyes directly...they were dancing and speaking such desire. "So, you think all large men like me like to give oral sex to a beautiful woman like yourself?"
"Yes, I do" she spoke as she stood up and led me naked with our clothes lying around on the sofa and floor, to the master bedroom, a plush room well furnished with a huge King sized bed by a large picture window that looked out into the brick walled back yard.
On the bed she said she got lost in, but her seven foot 350 pound man had to have in order to sleep, she knew the drill. Head to the top corner so her long body could diagonally spread allowing my six foot one frame to rest comfortably between her legs.
I immediately dove into her crotch area, licking and teasing with little nibbles and placing my hands over my head cupping her welcoming breasts.
"Ooooh, Ohhhh, awwwww..." she was cooing like a pigeon walking about the park. "I like your touch. You can nibble harder and even bite me if it turns you on."
She was wet within a few minutes of licking and when I did protrude my tongue into her major lips and brushing them aside plunge deep into her vagina she clamped my head in a vice grip like a pecan in one of those nutcrackers! I could hardly breathe as she held me tight for what seemed like minutes but probably was less than sixty seconds. He muscles were tightening and then releasing....her first cum of the day.
"You got me first....ok...that was good" as she sat up with my head in her lap. Her hands were had long fingers and she stroked my hair and massaged my neck. "You are quite good at that. I have chosen well."
"You taste sweeter than I had even imagines," I answered her compliment. "I do love a woman who loves to be eaten."
"Oh, I do love to be french kissed and I hope you enjoy my work as well." With that, she moved between my legs and now it was I diagonally spread on the kind bed.
"Ohhhh....you are too good at what you do..I will cum in no time.....am so sorry..." and my load exploded in less than two minutes.
She swallowed it all, and I do mean I had a mouthful. I could hear her gulp before she bent upwards to kiss me, this time with her tongue sharing some of her caught man's honey. Then she went back down to work on me. "I love your balls" she whispered, :Such large balls are not always found in large men and you seem to be able to produce quite a load at your age. How old are you," she just flat out asked?
"I am 64," but the words did not come from my mouth very easily as she was really licking nibbling, sucking...on my dick with such extreme pleasure.
"Oh, your vessel here on the underside is very swollen!" she said with a tone of surprise. "Are you okay? Have I been too rough? You look like it is about to explode. Are you about to cum again?" Her questions were rapid fire as she held my hard dick in her hand and was sizing me up like a judger of all phaluses.
"Yes, " i managed to say, "I have a weak vessel that runs on the surface and sometimes I can have a blood vessel to break because of a blood clot when I get so excited. Seldom does anyone enjoy playing so long on me orally. I am usually the one who is orally fixated."
"Oh, I love cock, "she said "and I admire them all. Each one is different and I have been know to burst a vessel or two sucking on one. It does not bother me with its gnarled shape and sensitive issues. Just communicate what your feelings are. I don't want to hurt you. I can be too rough sometimes, but I'd rather suck on it...lick it..and feel your pump push your load up and through into my mouth than have my orgasms....can you believe that? It is true."
The pressure was building up again and I knew as she played and coaxed my balls to send another load of my semen up the shaft, she would definitely soon get her prized Joy! "Just know I am very sensitive down the backside where that blood vessel is located....that is all....if it bursts, as sometimes it does with penetration if the uterus is dry, it bleeds and is not a very healthy sight."
"That is what I mean by being your rutabaga gal, silly" she explained. "I am tough on the outside, but am a sweetheart who likes to give my man all the attention he desires. A little blood does bother me as long as you are clean and you tell me you are?"
"I am...tested regularly, and have not played with anyone unclean that I know of. I do not take those risks, but nor do I enjoy wearing condomns, so sometimes the woman I meet will not get intimate with me.
"Well, I am enjoying myself," and she deep throated me just as my dick throbbed my release into her throat. The sound was like a gurgling, somewhat choking sound, but she swallowed with my pounding dick deep into her throat. It was an amazing feeling and when she did remove herself from my shaft her mouth was dripping with cum and she wanted to kiss and was so hot and horny.
"Can you fuck me now," she inquired, "or have I made you go limp?"
"You are the one with your hand all over me, what do you think?" I asked.
"Oh, you are still hard" she smiled as she pulled my foreskin down, "And you are not bleeding at all. I must have reduced the pressure for you?"
As I stood up beside the bed, she brought her skinny body to the edge and I pulled her hips just off the edge and her legs up into the air. My erect projectile entered at this angle with the greatest depth which she seemed to enjoy as I rocked slowly back and forth. Having already had two orgasms, I was in no hurry to release anytime soon. Over the next 18-20 minutes she soaked the bed and the carpeted floor.
"I never knew a large man could stay inside me that long and keep on fucking like you have been fucking me, "she was out of breath, "but I sure as hell enjoyed that"
"What do you mean enjoyed?" I asked her as I was still penetrating her wetness, although the looseness of her vagina had gone from a definite squeezing of my shaft to an open gaping hole that was sloppy wet.
"This rutabaga girl is done. You've stuck your fork in me and eaten me up. I don't have any feelings left down there."
So I withdrew and for several minutes we cuddled and made small pillow talk lying on the bed.
"Whose car did we bring here," she suddenly asked seemingly alarmed.
"We came in my car," I said, "Why?"
"Oh, it is okay, I guess. I just need to get up and clean up my sex off the bed. Have you got time for me to start that process before taking me back to get my car at the market?"
"Sure, but I will help if you let me." I volunteered.
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Do your dream ever come true?
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Posted:Mar 25, 2016 5:04 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2016 5:40 am
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Last night I had a beautiful dream that when I was checking into a hotel, the clerk behind the counter offered herself up to me by taking the key to the room and making her way to the room to make sure I was comfortable.
Parking became a problem because the hotel was actually full and there was no rooms available. In the process of parking, I found a place on the grace near the room I was going to, but then there was a cable being laid and I got into it with the gang laying the cable. It took me several minutes to finally park.
When I did go to the room, there was a space in the window curtain and I could see the beautiful, slender young blonde sitting on the bed waiting for me. She had obviously showered and had her hair up in a towel and was wearing a white bath robe sitting on the bed. As she could see me through the window, she stood and came to me when I opened the door.
Her lips were wet with some kind of glossy balm that was vanilla tasting and so sexy. As we kissed, she said to me to hurry and undress because Robert would be back any minute and we had only a few minutes to have sex. I tried my best to get to just leave and go with me. I asked her if he owned her..how could she be doing this? She was too young and beautiful to be owned and in the white slave trade. She was determined to get me off and dropped to her knees before me and unzipped my pants to reach into my privates. I was not turned on because I felt I was being set up and perhaps a video for blackmail was being made...besides anyone passing by could see into the room and see what was occurring....people were everywhere and there were noises outside.....I could not convince her to come with me...I got to my car and sped away.
Do you ever have a dream like this? Do they ever come true?
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Wet or Dry Lips?
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Posted:Mar 25, 2016 4:54 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 7:22 pm
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When you kiss in an intimate embrace, do you like a really wet set of lips to kiss or do you prefer a dry pair of lips to kiss?
For me, I enjoy a beautiful woman's kisses, wet or dry, but sometimes I have kissed when a person had lip balm or some other substance that was super sexy and quite a turn on!
Do you prefer wet or dry kisses?
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A Childhood Remembrance
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Posted:Mar 23, 2016 2:51 pm
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2016 12:37 pm
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Reflecting on the week's significance as Easter, I remembered when I was a how we'd go to my Grandfather's Pond as a HUGE family...his six had twelve grandchildren and we'd all gather, plus a few cousins and friends. Seldom were there less than the dozen or so surrounded by twenty or more adults.
We'd always have an Easter Egg hunt and each brought six eggs for the adults to hide. The younger uncles like Uncle Clyde and Uncle Sam and maybe Aunt Mary, would hide out behind the pond cabin under the pines the nearly one hundred eggs. They always counted them and the hunt wa snot officially over until all the eggs were accounted for!
When I was about seven and still in those cute little blue short pants with socks up to my knees, I found the Golden Egg, but it was in a tall purple thistle and all I could do was cry. You might say I was indeed a "cry baby"...LOL My cousin Lin, a year older, saw me crying and came over to see why and when he saw the Golden egg, he took a stick and knocked it out! He got the prize for finding the Golden Egg! It was so unfair.
Life has taught me a lot of unfair lessons, but thinking about that makes me remember that just because you have found the Golden Egg, doesn't meanyou get the prize!
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Seredipitous Epicurean Delights
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Posted:Mar 23, 2016 9:12 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2016 5:41 am
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Pansy is an amazing woman who was looking for the long haul of a day and into the night and on towards early morning experience. After having sucked me dry several times, having had intercourse, and all of that AFTER she had climaxed at least FOUR times moaning, quivering, quaking, and hollering so loud I knew the neighbors knew what we are about, she was such a delightful sexual partner. I was blown away.
Exhausted, lying together in bed, she was still wanting flesh on flesh, but spoke up with a request, "Do you think we could go out and find something to eat? I am starving."
"Sure," I responded, as I was hungry myself, but so exhausted, I thought we'd just call it an early night. But this was not to be the case.
"I know there are a lot of places around here, but I am from here. What do you like?" she inquired.
Looking at my watch, it was around 7:30 PM on a Saturday Night and I told her, "My favorite place to eat is in East Ridge, The Epicurean, a Greek restaurant."
"Let's go there. I have never been there?" she asked.
The story is that we drove down to the place and had a lovely meal with lots of spinach, greek salad, and those delicious pastries...it was all wonderful and being in her company was simply electrifying. As the meal passed my body came back to life and I was refreshed and so alive! No need to go into details about that dinner....it was awesome and her body language was so awesome toward me. She made me feel like a man, totally affectionate...touching me during the meal...it was like we were old married couple. Of course, we were not. Our knowing was still in the first 24 hours of having met over cornbread!
"How are you feeling?" she called me by name to find out.
"Pansy," I looked her in the face, "You have re-energized me by having dinner with me and I feel so alive! Thank you."
"May I ask a favor of you?" she smiled when she spoke as if there was something funny about to happen.
"Can we go downtown to my favorite sex shop and just look around. You don't have to buy me anything if you don't want to. I am not a gold digger. I just like to go and my husband does not go with me ever. He is such a prude."
"Are you kidding me?" I laughed and looked as if the idea was crazy so much so that her response made me know just how sensitive an issue this was for her.
The frown was a sad one and it made me sad to see her like this when she spoke, "You too? I thought you'd be different, but I guess not. I am sorry. I've had an awesome time since meeting you today, but I guess everything good thing has to come to an end?"
I felt a pit in my stomach. She misunderstood me, so I tried to assure her going to her sex shop was fine with "Pansy, I am tickled to go with you to a sex shop and I did not mean otherwise."
"Her face lit up like a at Christmas, "Really? I thought you were saying No?"
I paid the bill and she held me tight as we went out the door where I opened the car door and she turned and kissed me a very passionate kiss. In the car she held my hand and rubbed my neck. I rubbed her leg and thigh next to me as she sat as close as she could to me over the console.
The store she wanted to go to was downtown and had easy parking. She was so funny walking around picking up dildos and vibrators and talking about her experiences with them. To this point I had not even mentioned my little black bag of toys in the trunk. There had been no need! But her body was so tall and thin, she easily could wear any of the lingerie for sale and I told her to pick one out to take to the run and model for me. I told her I wanted to take some pictures of her in sexy lingerie.
Valentine's Day had passed, but the store had a lot of red velvet with white furry trim outfits. Of course they looked cheap, but on her, they were so sexy...and she got one with a black shiny leather belt. Then she selected a black leather crop.
"Do you ever spank a partner?" she turned and asked me picking up the leather crop.
"I have and I enjoy it some," I told her.
"Good. Let's go play some in the room," and we were out the door after paying for the items.
Again, on the way to the room, we had maybe thirty minutes to talk...her hands were all over me..."You ready to play some more?" she asked.
"I am ready to see you model your new outfit and maybe whip you some with the crop...is that what you want?"
"Yes,but I also want to suck your dick again and make sure you are well drained before you fuck me doggy style again....with my outfit on...and you can take some pictures if you promise to just keep them private and not post anywhere online. I don't want my husband, who I know cruises the internet, to see my picture on there!" She was very serious in the tone of her voice.
"You and I did not meet on some porn site," she was straight forward and very stern," and I do not play with men from off the internet. We met in an honest way at the festival today. Am I not hot enough to be able to meet a man without doing that? When I go to church in the morning I do not want to feel any guilt about what I do. I am a woman with a need, not some slut." And she sat after that explode rather quietly....and I was worried.
I remained silent when she broke the silence, "So, have you decided whether you will come to my church tomorrow?" she looked my way searching for my response.
"Is that what you want or would that be a problem for you? I do not want to be a problem. I know your church and I have even been to worship there and it is a good church." I truthfully told her.
"No, I want you to worship Jesus as I do and be the Man God intended you to be. You are a fun person and a great lover. I know you are unhappy at home...I could see that in your eyes when I first saw you coming down the cornbread alley talking to the vendors. I knew you were like me and that together we'd click. I know you are concerned. My boys will be there, yes, and I don't expect us to even acknowledge that we know each other...but yes, I would feel happy to see you in the pew."
We had arrived back to the room..it was almost Midnight...the day's activities were taking a toll on me, but the only part of my body that was hurting really was my face and that was from the sun I'd gotten earlier in the day at the festival. The rest of my body had rejuvenated and was ready for the next adventure.
I got her out of the car and she was being so affectionate.....rubbing the back of my head and neck....she kissed me on my ear as I turned to close the car door and retrieve our packages to take into the room.
Opening the door, she grabbed the bags and went into the bedroom and to the bathroom. I figured she was changing into the outfit, so I undressed down and put on some shorts I had. When she stepped out of the bathroom, I was so overwhelmed by her beauty...she had changed up her long hair and made a twisted French bun atop that really looked hot with her red outfit. She held the crop in her hand smiling.
I embraced her and kissed her in a long and passionate standing up action, slipping my hands under the skirt to feel what was there and there was nothing..only her wet pussy dripping with desire. we stepped back from each other and I took the crop in hand and said, "You are such a naughty girl....you need a spanking!"
She lay across the bed and I lifted the skirt and "Slash....I came down on her buttocks with a moderate force and watched with delight as she squirmed.
"Oh yeah! Give me more..harder, please...I promise to be a good girl." she whined in a different voice than I ever had heard up until now. She was role playing, so I stepped up my game.
"Slut, you deserve to be whipped. I'm gonna make your butt red on fire and then you gonna crawl over here and pull down my shorts and suck my big phat dick and swallow my cum...that's your punishment for being such a bad girl!" I sternly told her in a deep dark dank voice.
In her little girl voice she agreed, "Okay Daddy...just don't stop making me be your girl and send me away."
"You aren't going anywhere" and I whipped her ass into a glowing red streak of leather whip marks.
"I want you in me," she rolled over and lifted her legs as if to receive me.
I came down on her stomach with the crop, "No..if you won't take nay more lashes, come suck me dry.
Off the bed she came..crawling over to me as I stood back from the bed...pulled down my drawers and stuck her finger in my butt and wiggled it around while she sucked on me...licked my balls...and in less than two minutes she had me...and I pulled away and stroked my shaft to explode my load on her face.
She wiped her face dry and cleaned her face kneeling before me and then went over to the bed and lifting her legs high...still in the costume outfit...."Fuck me now?"
"I thought you wanted it doggy style?" I inquired.
"Oh yeah, right..." she turned over on her knees and waited for my entry. As I slipped into her wet pussy she sighed a huge sigh and moved her hips side to side. Her pussy was so wet it was dripping and wetting the bed. I was nowhere ready to cum, even after several minutes of thrusting...and she was making those noises of pleasure taking that told me she was getting what she wanted.
Meanwhile, I was not getting the pictures I wanted, so I withdrew and reached for my cell with its camera. She stayed in position as I took several shots from behind of her swollen pussy lips.
"Turn over and spread your legs<" I said to her.
She said not a word, but rolled over on her back and lifted her skirt to show off her body....so lean and thin....so wet with our juices intertwined...her pussy dripped...some clear, some wet with my sperm cloudy white.Some of the best pictures I have in my private collection is of her after a full day of fucking, being sucked dry, and more.....
After the pictures, we took a shower together and came to bed where we got maybe 4-5 hours of sleep before she was up and dressed.
"Will I see you at church?" she wanted to know.
"Yes, Pansy" I told her laying naked in the bed. "I will be there, but we cannot acknowledge we know each other."
"I know," she muttered..."I know...but it will mean the world to me."
As she left I thought about her and what had been an active, full twelve hours or more of the most delectable epicurean delight of my life!
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The National Cornbread Festival
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Posted:Mar 22, 2016 7:43 am
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South Pittsburgh, Tenneessee host the last full weekend in April a festival for cornbread with lots to do and see...arts and crafts, three stages for music venues...carnival with rides....shopping main street stores that that include Lodge cast iron utensils....food vendors of many kinds...a festival with thousands. This year Ricky Skaggs will be there on Saturday Night.
But last year..this is the purpose of this blog...last year's experience. OMG, what a serenedipitous experience! There is an alley they call "Cornbread Alley" where you pay, like $3, and you walk down a corridor where at least seven civic groups who dish up various makings of cornbread, some with meat, some with sweets, some with veggies...all delicious and good!
It was going down this corridor that I met "Pansy", a colorfully dressed Mother of teenagers who was helping her youth group with their project. She was so outgoing and friendly and it was around 2 PM and the alley was winding down from its opening since 10 am. I enjoyed the conversation about the broccoli and cheese cornbread they were dishing up. But then I really got interested when she asked me where I was staying, having already asked me where I was from.
"I actually stayed last night in Chattanooga," I responded to her question.
"You know I am from Chattanooga, right?"
"No, I have no way of knowing tghat." I assured her.
"Well, I am bored...the are packing up...and I am ready to go home. The are going with some others when they leave and I am free this afternoon and would enjoy some adult fun, if you know what I mean?" She looked dead into my eyes and then added, "I like men with some height and meat on their bones."
Having walked the entire festival, through stores, sat in the theatre and listened to music...walked the arts and crafts vendors...and eaten all the cornbread I have ever desired, I was up for something different. But I asked anyway, "You want to see the rest of the festival? Can I win you a teddy bear at the carnival?"
She laughed out loud and stood up from around the table where she was sitting and came around to give me a hug and whispered into my ear, "Hell no, I don't want to walk around this dusty, noisey place, I want to go some place, get naked and fuck!"
I took her hug and kissed her right there in front of all the people in line at The Cornbread Alley and said to her, "Let's go."
She turned and told the who were packing everything up, coming and going, she was leaving...and we left, hand in hand. I did not even know her name at thois point, so as we walked away to our cars, she told me her name and where we could go. Her car was closer, being involved with the cornbread alley, so she took us there and drove me to her car, giving us time to make plans. "I will follow you to your hotel on Shallowford"...and that is what we did.
We drove in tandem through I-24 to Chattanooga, talking on our phones the whole way....she was married, and had a "free day" to herself now with gone. Her husband was playing golf in a tournament in Knoxville with business friends until Sunday late, so she was wanting some fun for herself. I was happy to oblige. She explained that we could go out later to eat, but she hoped I'd just go to the room and get naked with her. I assured her I was ready, willing and able.
"Do you like to be sucked dry?" she asked. "I love to suck a man off."
"Will you eat my pussy? I am multiple orgasmic and hope you have stamina to make me cum all afternoon and night. I don't have to be home until late, in fact, not until in the morning to go to church. Maybe you would like to go to my church, seeing we both are of the same church denomination?"
Her questions were like fired shots, coming at me faster than I could answer because cell phone conversations are like that...you are not looking into each other's eyes, reading their reactions...you just shoot it all out...whatever comes to mind.
"Yes, I like blow jobs....yes, I love to eat pussy and I never get enough....and yes, yes, yes....."
As we drove into the lanes to park in front of the car, my dick wa shard and tingling with pre-cum. Maybe that was what the conversation was meant to do to me? All I know is that when we closed the door, the clothes cam eoff and I found a woman in my room that was absolutely beautiful. She wanted a tall man because she was taller..taller than me, maybe 6'3". Her breasts were like 38DD and very perky for someone 48 yers of age. We started kissing and she immediately knelt before me and started to examine my privates. I knew my best posture was laying on the bed, so I pulled her up. "What's wrong?" she wanted to know. "Why did you stop me?"
"I am not stopping you..I want you to continue, but let's pull the covers back and be in bed....you will have more to work with while I am laying back." I explained.
So that is what we did and her technique got me off in seconds. But she did not stop...although I was really made sensitive by her sucking me off, I was impressed with technique as she moved to my balls and scrotum....and licked my shaft.. "Oh my God, " I was shocked, "I am going to cum again" and I don't know where the load was coming from, but deep from down there."
In self defense I pulled her onto the bed beside me and kissed her breasts and fondled her and kissed her, including nibbling on her ears...as she started to breathe with heaviness and desire....I slid my hand down to her crotch area and opened her lips which had swollen and become enlarged and the whole area was wet and juices flowing. I licked my fingers in my mouth and pronounced how sweet she tasted. She turned red and spoke, "No one has ever done that for me."
"What?" I looked ta her puzzled..." You mean noone ever fingered you and licked their fingers and told you how good you taste?"
"No one." she said sadly.
"How about going down on you?" I inquired.
"Oh yes, " she smiled, "I love it"
So I slid down and started licking her inside thighs and slowly made my way to her lips which were larger than any I had ever licked. It seemed her pubic mound, cleanly shaven, was missing a clitoris. But kept on licking and inside her lips I found the "little man" which was at least 2 inches long, hard like a dick, and protruding out underneath her hood. And she was soaked in female honey.
So sweet and juicey, I flicked her clit from underneath as she started to writhe and wiggle. Her breathing made me know she was climaxing almost immediately and then she shot up in bed. "Ohhhhhhh, FUCK!"
I pulled up into her embrace, even as she continued to quiver and her muscles were contracting, kissing her and holding her. "Shhhh.." I was trying to calm her down, but giving her time to enjoy her orgasm.
Her breath was gone, so she spoke in a dry mouth hush, "I have never in my life had an orgasm like that....her kisses probed my mouth for moisture to rehydrate her own mouth...I did not mind...she was holding me tight and actually holding me so tight I thought she was leaving bruises.
And our time from that first orgasm only got more intense..she actually squirted on the fourth licking and when she did she asked me very shyly, "Are you ever going to fuck me with your dick?" So I slid right into her and her pussy was so tight. I could feel her muslces around my shaft as she milked me when I would be deep penetrating her vagina. Then I'd withdraw and poke her opening "g-spot" that made her squirt and just go wild. Then I'd push deeper into her wall and finally, with her legs high over my head, I hit her cervix and she screamed so loud I knew anyone three rooms aorund us heard. We both came together in a thunderous burst of both our bodies and I fell into her chest full bodied with her holding on tight to me and breathing in heaves of air, exhausted, as I was.......
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Cock Sucking Lake Couple
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Posted:Mar 16, 2016 10:03 am
Last Updated:Mar 22, 2016 7:45 am
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She asked me right out, "Do you like having your cock sucked?"
With amazement and I am quite sure, as we stood in the post office lobby where the mail boxes are to the side, with a look of astonishment on my face, I replied a very simple, "Yes!"
"Can you tell if it is a man or a woman? She wanted to know.
"Are you inviting me to a contest?" I looked her over, her eyes locked on my facial expression.
"Only if you want to right now." she said demandingly. "My husband is outside in the truck and he told me to find someone to play with htis morning."
"Let's go," and I followed her lead out to the truck outside where sat a decent looking guy who seemed less interested.
In the truck I went beside her as she slid over next to her man. I waited for them to speak, but he didn't seem interested at all.
"I told him we'd suck his cock and he'd have to decide who was doing it, you or me?" she spoke bluntly to him. Still no answer. He drove us out and down the highway, turned right on Hwy 34 and left down past my house in Stillwaters and on to their house. Not much was said as she was too busy playing with both our cocks...her right hand rubbing mine and her left hand rubbing his.
Into the house we went straight to the bedroom and she spoke up, "You can undress and lay down here I have a cloth to put over your eyes and a walkman for you to listen to. I think you'll like the sounds you hear."
As she tied the blindfold over my eyes and placed the walkman over my ears, I was a bit uneasy, but I had seen this couple's profile before and recognised them both as local people. The sounds coming from the walkman were that os some folks having sex play and the female was rather loud and squishy..or maybe it was him penetrating her squirty puzzy? All I know is that it made me horny.
I could not tell from the touch of the nad on my penis whether it was him or her. Woever it was wasted no time in taking all of the shaft deep into their throat and I could feel my rod hitting the fleshy back of their throat. They were sucking gently and upon coming back out, licking my backside like a pro, so much so that I was feeling the semen rising from my scrotum and into the shaft ready to explode.
"I am coming." is all I could manage to say.
"Want to come again?" the female voice I recognised and thought maybe it was she that had coaxed my first cum.
"Sure, you got me off so quickly, I have not had time to feel who it was.... you or your friend/hubby?
Nothing more was said as this time my penis top was sucked on with a different mouth and the focus was all around the crown...licking and popping in and out of their mouth...no hands, just a gentle sucking action on the bulb of the shaft that was getting thicker with blood flowing through the shaft and into the head of the penis.
I started moaning because it felt so damn good...it was not rushed, but playful....and the person knew just how to nibble a bit on my backside vein to keep it from exploding too quickly. It was an awesome blow job.
"May I see who this is?" I eagerly asked.
"It is the same person as before, " it was her voice still speaking. He had not spoken. But it did not seem to be coming from "down there" but off to the side.
"I don't believe you...this is a different mouth and different action, " I said.
She spoke up again, "But do you like it?" Her voice was still away from "down there" leading me to believe it was the man who was doing such extraordinary things to me.
"Guess...is it me or my husband, first or second?" She spoke. "And then I'll remove the blind fold.
"First it was him and then you," I said.
She removed the blindfold and he was sitting over in a chair watching, smiling. He then spoke up. "I sucked you dry first, yes, "he still was smiling, "because I love to eat cum and I thank you for your load."
As I had not yet cum the second time, but only enjoyed her attention to detail on my shaft, I lay there as she worked on me another 45 minutes. Every time I was set to let my load fly into he rmouth, she would gently bite the backside of my penis or take a ball into her mouth and squeeze me to stop the flow. She was a professional at what she was doing.
"I just like to suck and lick and delay a man from cumming,: she laughed. "But if you want to cum...baby..he is all your's!" and she walked away.
He went straight down on me and immediately when my penis hit the back of his hot, moist throat and flesh hit flesh I throbbed my load out and he sucked up every last drop."
He was indeed the cum drinker and she was the recruiter who loved to pay. Later, she let me lick her pussy and fuck her. He had no interest in anything but sucking me off. He never undressed or said anything. She wa sthe talker and made me feel welcome to be in their home. He was just rather distant, watching, sitting in the chair.
I hope this is the beginning of a regular relationship.
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In The Piney Woods
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Posted:Mar 15, 2016 1:37 pm
Last Updated:Mar 17, 2016 10:52 am
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We decided to meet behind Dollar General and ride into the countryside for some time together. It had been awhile since we'd actually been together like this. In the past we'd enjoyed skinny dipping in the Tallapoosa near Buttstown. Sometimes we've ridden off over across the state line into Georgia and gone deep into the woods of the Calloway reserve.
After grabbing a Blue Moon beer and a bottle of water at DG, we headed down a country road where we'd hidden out behind an old shack building in the pasture before. Seems someone was attempting to build a pond there last time we had discovered it and it had been over two years since.
As we entered the open gated pasture the improvements were quite noticeable...pond was fully made with a full pool of water. Cows were fenced in on one side now...but you could still drive over the clay damn, now seeded with grass that led to the old building which seems to have been fixed up a bit.
"Maybe someone is going to use this as a hunting camp?" I mused.
"Do you think we are safe coming here" she asked.
"As safe as anywhere, " I replied and pulled behind the structure and parked. we started kissing with the desires of youth Springing forward.
"I brought a blanket...look...through those piney woods there is an opening...let's go there?"
As we walked through the opening in the woods we did not notice the pollen flying through the air. I had completely forgotten baout since this morning when I ran to the post office and witnessed it myself blowing in the wind like a blanket of fine yellow snow!
Laying the blanket down on a shady spot underneath the pines, we started kissing and rubbing each other like the familiar lovers we are. Her hands were feeling so good on my shoulders and I quite enjoyed undressing her top and un-latching her bra and mouthing gently her 38DD breasts.
The blanket did not hold us completely and we rolled off and around it making the moves to undress out of our jeans and tops. Throwing off clothes wildly on the hottest day of the year seemed natural and freeing. We both were so into each other we hardly noticed the birds chirping alla round or the cows mooing. Occasionally a vehicle would pass down the road and we could hear it and our hearts would freeze as we embraced together like two frozen ice cubes in the freezer out of fear of being found on someone else's land.
"They are gone," I whispered. "Could you move up and over so I can get between your legs?"
Obliging me because she always likes it when I go down on her, she remarked, "I have decided to longer shave."
Her dark black hair was thicker than I could ever remember it. I thought about the first time I shaved her and how long it took as I labored to not nick or cut her and how thick her pussy was!
"I can work around it," as I muttered as I down between her major lips and probed with my tongue deep into her vaginal opening. I kissed her thighs and she giggled like a little girl to my delight. I then licked just abover her clitoris mound and she shot a strem of hot gushing liquid my way. I was so glad my shirt was off or it would have smelled like pussy juices when I returned home.
As I slipped my forefinger into her opening she moaned a deep sound of pleasure and called me by name, "Oh ________, were have you been?" I knew it was a rhetorical question and no need to attempt to answer at all.
My knees are so much better now and some of my body weight has shifted, so I was able to knee up on the blanket, lifting her legs up, I entered her with my hard member just far enough inside to cause her to be very excited. Her breathing wa sheavy now as I rocked her, being gentle with her hips. She has had both operated on and caution I was using to not hurt her in anyway.
I was ready to come when I felt her juices flow out and I asked her, "Is it okay to cum inside you or do you want me to pull out? I am so ready to cum, especially after you have lubricated me so well."
""Let me feel you cum inside me," she shot back right at me, "then I'll lick you clean and see if I can make you cum again?"
That's my girl.....always giving back more than any man could give her. She has been such an understanding playmate over the years, having played with others so well to entertain me....females, other males...doing Group or 3 somes or female on female. I love this woman...if she just wasn't married, I'd run off with her. We once did! The happiest four days of my life...until her husband called...he'd caught her in a lie.
"OH MY GOD!!!" I hollered out in the wide opening of the piney woods thinking no one was around to hear. "What a mighty cum for me" as I bent down to kiss her with my dry mouth. Her breasts were firm and always brought moisture into my mouth again when I sucked on them.
I flipped over on my back off the blanket on the grass and she did exactly what she said she would do going down on me, licking me clean and getting me hard in no time flat....and making me cum. My gf loves to drink my cum. I can imagine not only mine, but she is always telling me things like..."Your hair smells like fresh strawberries" (reminds me of that time early on in our playing when we actually played with strawberries and whipped cream!)...."Your cum is so sweet and tastes so good"..."You are so delicious, I'd eat your sperm everyday if I could."
With that, we helped each other up to notice thick residue of pollen all in our hair, on our clothes laying beside us and all over our bodies. How could we have not seen all this thick yellow pollen? We brushed off as best we could and in our hurry to leave left the bottle of water and the beer can..sorry. We didn't mean to do that!
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