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Posted:May 17, 2015 3:05 pm
Last Updated:May 18, 2015 4:06 pm
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I apologize but I am on a stretch of nights and cant post the final bit of my story today. It may be delayed till Tuesday. Apologies all.
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Sunday story time
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Posted:May 10, 2015 6:44 pm
Last Updated:May 11, 2015 5:44 am
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OK. Time for part three of what will probably be a four parter. This time there is nakedness.
She came out of the washroom and was about to say something when I reached up and grabbed both of her arms firmly and literally lifted her up and over my shoulder. I sat down on the couch and before she could fully understand what was going on I had her wrists clasped in one hand and a rope winding around her forearms. Once I was certain that she was secured I dropped her head and shoulders towards the floor and started tugging at her pants and panties.
I had growled at her not to make a sound and she held to that. Her ass came into view and it was far more glorious that it should be. I have no idea if her pants ever made it off of her body or just ended up around her ankles. I had far more important things to do that concern myself with her clothes. I physically rolled her over into my lap and pushed her head down till it almost touched the floor. My eyes just drank in what I saw and then it was time.
The first swat landed and I could feel the slight sting in my hand. In all I sort of lost track of how many times I spanked her. I do know that the color of her cheeks went for a white to a pink to a red by the time I was done. You could feel the heat coming from her and that is when I stopped. I reached my hand between her legs and she was soaked. My fingers easily found her clit hard and standing proud. My thumb slid easily inside her and I masturbated her to orgasm at least twice while she lay across my lap. She gasped and moaned and made all those sounds that made my erection painfully hard.
Finally I pushed her off and free my cock. From her position between my legs she reached up with both hands still bound and grabbed me. Her hands were tender and looking down I could see the remnants of tears in the corners of her eyes. That scene was quickly taken from me as she opened her mouth and warmth and wetness engulfed my cock. She had bragged about how much she loved sucking a guy in one of our long ago conversations and from what she was doing I was hard pressed to say different. She knew what to do with meat in her mouth.
While her head bobbed back and form her hands were busy with my balls and the teasing was exquisite. She was working on the first half of my cock and then teasing the head every couple of out strokes. When she concentrated on the head she pulled lightly on my whole scrotum and the feeling was almost too much. I set my hands on her head and lacing them lightly in her hair I reminded her who was in charge by pulling her back onto me. The whole length of my harness was inside her and for a moment her eyes flashed up to mine in a panic of sorts. I held her there long enough for her to settle down and then allowed her back.
We kept this rhythm up for about ten minutes. It was a blowjob I didn’t want to end, but I had other plans as well. I held her off my cock for a moment and as her mouth gaped like fish breathing underwater I spun her up and onto the couch. In this position I access to her body and I teased her ass and pussy with one hand as I kept the other on the back of her head maintaining the fellatio cadence we had started. I couldn’t be fully selfish when getting oral sex and needed to tease her while she pleased me.
I had snaked a hand over her ass and into her pussy and she moaned and drove herself deeper onto my shaft. The wet sounds coming from her were heavenly to me and heightened my own arousal. I slid my hand back out of her and lubed her butt with her own juices. From her own sounds I knew she was enjoying the attention. When I felt she was wet enough I slid the fingers back into her pussy and let my thumb just rest on her pucker. I didn’t move and let her slowly get used to the feeling of pressure there. Occasionally I would make a circle with my thumb tip and then when I was ready I pressed the thumb into her as I was pressing her head fully into my crotch. I held her there until my thumb had fully entered her.
It was as if I had hit a button deep inside her. She went wild and started bobbing her head like some sort of machine with a turbo speed. She was also pushing back against the hand that was fucking both of her passages and I helped her by jamming my hand into her still throbbing ass. It was all too much and when I finally exploded into her mouth she stiffened and arched her back and came herself. My head lolled back on the couch and I exhaled loudly. I shook my hand still embedded in her and feeling her respond and whimper made me smile deeply.
Slowly gravity and her pulsing muscles evicted my hand and I lay it limply on the small of her back. I noticed that her mouth had never left my cock even as it shrunk back to normal. She had made a meal of my juices and was happy to curl up in my lap. We both needed a break and I needed to recover because what I had planned later was going to tax us both.
Oh What will happen next. See you in a week.
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Sunday story time.
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Posted:Apr 26, 2015 7:08 am
Last Updated:May 21, 2015 4:44 am
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So here we go again. The need to write is upon me again so Sunday story time the long awaited sequel or some such bullshit. This one started as a dream from last night. Without further ado I go you a little number I call Fantasy Fulfillment.
It really started as a favor for a friend. We had talked and basically became best of friends in the rubble of both of our marriages. Hers had fallen apart a long time ago and she was dealing with two willful and mine was crumbling and about to crash down around my head. Somehow we had found humor in both of our situations and we managed to maintain our sanity through the others attempt at humor.
Through the process I found out that she had the same perverted sense that I did and we were soon sharing some of our favorite pictures together we each other. Before you get ahead of the story they were not nude pics of ourselves, at least to start. Eventually her more exhibitionist side took over and to say that I benefited from her camera work would be an understatement. It was only at the threat of her turning her camera off for good that I reluctantly sent her a couple of pics of my southern region.
So together we somehow managed to get through things. Add to the fact of at least four hours travel time between us and a few years difference we settled into a nice little relationship, sort of pervy best friends or at least best friends who were totally cool with our collective kinks. This was the way things went for the longest time. We would tease each other about spankings and cheer the other when either of us managed to take someone out.
It was after a day of lamenting electronically back and forth about the difficulty with fantasy fulfillment. I explained how hard it was for the modern man who was supposed to be kind and caring and understanding and about a million other things to tell a woman that he just wanted her to meet him at the door in an apron with a drink and start removing the stress of the day with her mouth when he got home. She replied that trying to find someone to tie you up and ravish you was equally difficult.
I should tell you that her idea of tie you up and ravish you was pretty intense. We had laid bare our fantasies a long time ago and she knew that my personal weakness was just having someone be available to me when I wanted. Hell really before I wanted it. When it came to her fantasy it was short of chloroform and an unmarked van. It was very along the veins of and abduction and molestation, no holes barred.
To say that I was surprised that she had volunteered me for her fantasy fulfillment was a gross understatement. One of the key components to her fantasy was for a very well-endowed ravager to take her. She knew from my reluctant pictures that I was average to say the least. Neither was I a six packed beach god who good looks caused mortal women to wet their panties. I was borderline schlubby. Where she lost forty pounds after her marriage collapsed I seemed to pick her lost weight up and then added some of my own through shitty diet and a brief bout with drinking far too much.
What I should have known is that there was no denying her. I was going to have to grin and bare it. See my pun there I am the funniest of the funny guys. She told me that she had it all taken care of as a way of reassuring and soothing my ruffled feathers. I was sort of coming face to face with the realization that this was going to happen and all that did was crank my nerves and trepidation higher and higher.
So the fateful weekend arrived. She travelled to me and we enjoyed a very nice meal out while she went over her checklist. She asked if I had some of the items she was looking for. I did others I knew I did not. She managed to tell me that it was fine and we could improvise. Over after dinner drinks at my place she did her best to calm and reassure me that she knew what the hell she was doing. Also that she hadn’t slipped a cog on her sanity at all.
We went to bed and it was like a sleep over when you were a . We laughed and told stories to each other in the dark until sleep came. Well it came easier for her than me. It wasn’t until she was lightly snoring beside me that I silently hoped she knew what she was doing. Hell I had seen the whole package through her photos and here she was lying next to me but was I really about to have my first real physical interaction with her be her post abduction fantasy.
Stay tuned to see what happens next.
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Battling
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Posted:Jan 22, 2015 8:21 pm
Last Updated:May 4, 2015 5:30 pm
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It is funny to me that in the recent days of blog life there has been a lot of sniping back and forth between the sexes. Men are shit and women are from another planet sort of thing. Don't send me cock pictures and similar sentiments float back and forth through the blogosphere.
Here is some news folks. Not a single one of you is breaking new ground here. I have been on here long enough and read enough blogs to know that this is just the same gripes and complaints that the lonely have with the girlfriends when they get together for ladies night. Or when you stand around the barbeque with the guys drinking beer and lying about golf scores.
How about this, How about trying something completely different? Like confess that you actually love the riddle that is a woman. That the differences and that is a key word the differences is what makes our pairings so exciting. Imagine sitting across from yourself for every meal, or worse waking up beside yourself. It would suck.
I love women, all shapes, colors, sizes and tastes. I cannot imagine my life without them. I can imagine my life without a few of them and that is okay too. Better with the devil your barely know that one you know far to intimately if you follow my meaning.
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Battling
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Posted:Jan 22, 2015 8:21 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 6:23 am
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It is funny to me that in the recent days of blog life there has been a lot of sniping back and forth between the sexes. Men are shit and women are from another planet sort of thing. Don't send me cock pictures and similar sentiments float back and forth through the blogosphere.
Here is some news folks. Not a single one of you is breaking new ground here. I have been on here long enough and read enough blogs to know that this is just the same gripes and complaints that the lonely have with the girlfriends when they get together for ladies night. Or when you stand around the barbeque with the guys drinking beer and lying about golf scores.
How about this, How about trying something completely different? Like confess that you actually love the riddle that is a woman. That the differences and that is a key word the differences is what makes our pairings so exciting. Imagine sitting across from yourself for every meal, or worse waking up beside yourself. It would suck.
I love women, all shapes, colors, sizes and tastes. I cannot imagine my life without them. I can imagine my life without a few of them and that is okay too. Better with the devil your barely know that one you know far to intimately if you follow my meaning.
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Uncle spider recommends
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Posted:Jan 5, 2015 2:03 pm
Last Updated:Jan 6, 2015 5:45 am
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Adult only vacation time. Not an adult only resort but a time for you and your other to have some time to yourselves. Imagine rediscovering sex when you want it or just rediscovering it at all. Middle of the night reach out and get some, early morning go ahead and do something with your morning wood. What's that? you want room service and then bend her over the tray, I say go for it. Hell morning sex, nap, afternoon sex, nap, room service sex, bedtime, middle of the night sex. It is all good, hell that can be day one if you want. take it from someone who has been there lately, adult only vacations are good.
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Lawyer fun
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Posted:Dec 22, 2014 5:44 am
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2015 1:58 pm
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So we have tried the mediation route and this morning I have a meeting with my lawyer. So much fun. I know this is going to piss some people on here off but I am about full of the separation of marital assets and support numbers. I am about ready to chuck it all and roll the dice. Such a frustrating thing when you are the male and it appears that everything in the system is geared for the females.
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Gold be gone
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Posted:Dec 3, 2014 9:52 am
Last Updated:Dec 22, 2014 9:23 am
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So I finally have had my gold status eliminated. Actually it just expired and I have chosen not to renew it. I did have fun with it in the last month or so perving on ladies from from latin America and Asia. For some reason European ladies never really took my fancy. However I am now just a basic kinda guy. I haven't tried to use the site to hook up in forever and a day and the blogging community I started with has been reduced to very few members lately. I seem to be one of the few still holding on. Oh well I will check in from now to now. Mostly to read old friends and hopefully catch up on some of my new friends. Shit maybe I will even post some crap too. Love you all see you around.
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WTF?
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Posted:Sep 23, 2014 9:41 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 6:23 am
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Ok, Ok I know I haven't posted anything in forever but this one just seems to be bugging the hell out of me. One of my first posts was a love letter to my new phone. The iphone 6was released and I have enjoyed the bigger screen on my android device for a while. I was really curious to see how the world reacted to the bigger iphone. Well fuck me if I don't read an online headline that says "women may want to stay away from bigger phone."
Now I am all for gender equality and if your playtime includes gender inequality that cool too but don't tell women not to buy a phone because they are dainty and petite( that was the gist of this article). Lot of other stuff has been bothering me lately and feminism is getting an ugly on the knuckles it seems and I know I sound like the cranky old man I play on tv but seriously folks. Seriously.
Oh yeah there are not enough people going door to door on my days off offering me free blowjobs for being a homeowner. Can someone correct that soon?
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Back
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Posted:Aug 6, 2014 7:00 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 6:23 am
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I am back. A little of my hellacious weeks are done and all I really have to look forward to in terms of chaos is driving home to see mom on the farm. Only a minor seven or so hour drive. All through the flat lands of Saskatchewan so it will rock. My should be ok too.
I need to find a new job. As much as I love sleeping in my own bed I also like knowing that I am safe and secure when I do my job. This place is miles behind in safety as far as I am concerned. So dusting off the resume to see what nibbles I can find.
Supposedly it was the second hottest july in 75 years. Well lets hope august doesn't follow suit. My A/C has been running non stop since the second week of july. With the way things are going I can turn it off in October.
Had a chance at a dom/sub sex session lately and other factors blew it out of the water. Basically an old partner wanted to get the treatment and reached out to me. I think it was because she knew I would be respectful and relatively normal about it. Not some one off freak.
That leads me to todays question. How many get the random calls from old girlfriends/boyfriends? Not the friend ones so much as the fishing for sex calls. It is an interesting phenomena I think. Tell me what you think.
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Hell week done
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Posted:Jul 28, 2014 11:38 am
Last Updated:Jul 29, 2014 7:57 am
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So my hell week is done and I am moving on to slightly hellish days off. Dropping off paperwork with the lawyer and having the guys finally show up to work on my basement makes for the crappiest of days off. Add to that the fact that my daughters sleep pattern is all messed up and you get some weird days for sure.
I am glad that some progress is being made at my place. There has been none since the initial tear out and I for one am sick of the seacan that is sitting in my driveway just taking up space. I sound grouchy and I probably am right now. Back to the fun. See you cats later.
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Absolute hell
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Posted:Jul 17, 2014 2:51 pm
Last Updated:Jul 18, 2014 3:49 pm
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So this is a crap week on top of a crap sandwich. needless to say I wont be posting for a bit. I am about as burned out as I have been in a while. Too much stuff crashing around my ears right now. Too little going right. I need to throttle down and settle down and just take a little pause in the action I think. See ya on the flip side. I might still lurk a bit.
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Out of the norm
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Posted:Jul 14, 2014 11:54 am
Last Updated:Jul 24, 2014 7:05 pm
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Am I the only one who seems to be attracted to things outside the bell curve? I wonder about this. I know that I find the exotic looks of the orient and the olive skin of the Mediterranean sexy as hell. But I also find the pale pale skin of the goth girl hot too.
I have done my fair share of time with bleach blonde bimbos with giant breasts that look like they should say goodyear on them. I have seen the drop dread brunette look on imperiously like a silent challenge to conquer them.
Instead I seek the real, those girls with stretch marks and a few pounds overweight. Ones who will bitch about the school system and how it is failing their and then want to do all the naughty things they have heard about.
Maybe it is because I was always out of the norm that I appreciate what is out there. Maybe I just don't want to follow you on the beaten path.
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