Story idea
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Posted:Jun 30, 2006 9:05 am
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Well, haven't posted in a while or written much--just haven't been very inspired. But I do have a story idea, and some of it started.
The premise is: a 40ish mom comes to a college campus for her 's orientation. It's her alma mater and all these memories come back of the wild times she had as a coed, and experimenting with sex with her boyfriend.
Now divorced and free of at home she yearns for the same excitement and freedom she had as a young woman.
And guess what... her old college boyfriend is back on campus too, and has a going though orientation too. So they meet and decide to go out while the are at orientation.
There's some tension at first, but soon the former lovers are back at it, remembering the touch and feel of each other. Am working on a twist at the end...I think.
I work on a college campus, and there are bunch of moms and dads here now for orientation, and I wonder if any of them ever hook up.
So I hope to write this up soon. Please share any ideas on how to further develop this story- any personal experiences that might be similar?
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The Passionate Storm
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Posted:May 12, 2006 1:43 pm
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2020 1:03 pm
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We settle into bed on a muggy spring evening, but clouds soon gather in the western sky and the wind stirs the leaves, blowing apple blossoms in from the orchards.
Your warm body is pressed against mine as we drift to sleep, skin meeting skin in a warm and comforting nest. But suddenly there's a flash of lightning followed by a monstrous thunderclap- we awake with a start as the bedroom is bathed in the flash of white
light.
You are bit scared as the storm intensifies and hold me close. Looking out the window, I can see the lightning bolts snake towards the ground, all across the horizon. The room is warm, but the wind now blows though the open window, cooling our naked bodies and hardening your nipples harden. But the storm excites me and I am energized now by the power of the storm.
I roll on top of you; my cock is hard already and I have to have you. We embrace and I trail kisses down your neck and collarbone. Now the rain starts to fall just a bit, spitting through the window at the side of our bed. We can feel it just a bit, misting us. I should shut the window, but the wind and rain feel so refreshing. I want to be in you...but the storm is still building.
Your hand caresses my chest and my nipples and you bite them gently, sending small shocks of pleasurable pain across my body. Unconsciously, your hips move against my leg and I know you want me. You reach down for my cock and stroke it from bottom to head. You must have it soon. You look into my eyes and I see desire so strong and clear. “Yesss soo hard,” you say. “I want a taste”
I straddle you, kneeling before your face, which is occasionally illuminated by bright flashes of lightning I give you a brief taste of my cock, and you suck just the tip- that’s all I give you. You strain to take more but I withdraw, teasing you. The storm is almost at full strength now and it’s no time for leisurely passion.
I enter you in one plunge, and turn you towards the window so the raindrops pelt us, washing and cleansing our faces. Your pussy is so wet and warm and I feel the muscles inside you swelling; squeezing my
cock as I fuck you. You meet my thrusts and reach
for my ass pulling you deeper still.
The storm is at full force now the lightning flashes come only seconds apart, fully illuminating the room. Thunder rattles the windows and shakes the walls. Our moans mix with the howling wind and the thunder, rising as I thrust harder and harder into you. My
moans are deep and throaty; yours are high and
melodic. It's an opera of passion and nature's fury.
My eyes are wild as you lift your legs high over my
shoulders. I am so deep into you as my balls slap your
ass, my cock sliding back and forth, tip to hilt. I
slow the pace just for a second so I can look into
your eyes. Your eyes are wild too and you will
have nothing of this slow torture.
"I want your cum, deep in me," you say, digging your
nails in my ass. "I need it now!!"
You meet my thrusts, putting a finger in my ass,
knowing this will send me over the edge. It does and I
pump you hard - its what you want?
Cum is welling up in my balls as you reach down to
feel them- you can tell they are full too. You begin
to massage them lightly, milking the juice. You want it
deep in you...
Finally, I can't hold back any longer. I start to cum,
shaking, arching my back as I explode. We moan a final
moan as the storms last thunder clap rumbles the
entire house. We gasp as the precious fluid spurts
into you, satisfying your thirst. I collapse, my face
buried in your breasts, so satisfied and feeling so
alive.
The storm subsides, rolling across the prairie with
only some thunder far off in the distance. The rain
water drips from the eave as we lay together, savoring
the moment of our sheer pleasure. I kiss you and you
smile- it's truly beautiful. We now this moment will be
hard to repeat - the storm and the passion it
inspired.
We drift off to sleep as the clouds pass and a full
moon rises into the vista of the night sky.
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Spring poem
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Posted:Apr 28, 2006 10:20 am
Last Updated:Sep 11, 2020 9:01 am
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Here's a poem I wrote a while ago, but thought it's appropriate as the storms of spring and summer approach.
A cool rainy breeze drifts through the windowsill
Pampering her tired body as she sighs
Refreshing after a humid day
Raindrops tease the roof
Not a heavy downpour
Just enough to wet fertile ground
The rain kindles her thirst for love
She feels desire as the wind picks up
Dry and brittle for so long
Now the drought is over
Her body moist, cool and alive
Nipples erect though a sheer nightgown
She lies on her bed nearly asleep
Lulled by the soft concert of night
And the lilac blossoms intoxicate
Her man sneaks in the room
He slips in beside her
Sips her nectar
She drifts into ecstasy
Her back arched
As lightning splits the sky
Eager passion builds as she reaches for him
She drinks him down
His seed spills on red lips
Down her throat
Her thirst is quenched.
She and her mate
Lie face to back
Gazing out the window,
Resting as the storm rolls past
The rain turns soft again
They kiss, embrace and unite
A warm breast in a calloused hand
Her fingernails deep in his scalp
Then scraping down his back
They create their own storm
Thrashing thunder in hips and thighs
Lightning tongues dart about
Bodies shaking, quivering
until the final ectasy captures their hearts.
Clouds give way to subtle moonlight
The lovers drift into calm sleep
Dreams cloud their mind
Until morning and reality comes
Drying out the earth and her soul again.
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The Greenhouse
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Posted:Apr 6, 2006 9:36 am
Last Updated:Aug 7, 2006 10:27 am
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The Greenhouse
Matt glanced over the fence to get a peek at his new
neighbor puttering away in her greenhouse. He was
working in his own garden, weeding his asparagus bed,
but just couldn't keep at the task. The woman next
door was utterly fascinating and very sexy. She was
married, he thought, but he had never seen her
husband. She spent a lot of time in her garden and in
the greenhouse, and today was no different. He was
hoping to get a glance of her when she came out to put
some plants in the garden.
A few days ago, he spied her from second-story bedroom
window. She was planting some geraniums in a bed on
the side of her house, but Matt was not focused on the
flowers. He gazed at her long tanned legs, the bottom
of ass peeking though some tight khaki shorts, and her
braless tits covered only with a thin white blouse. He
could just make out her dark nipples pressing against
the fabric in the cool morning air.
She had caught him spying, looking up at him in his
pajamas, but she only grinned and went back to work.
He had heard his wife rustling downstairs anyway, so
he quickly jumped in the shower to cool off his
hormones at bit. Hmm, I'm turning into a voyeur, he
thought, but she's might just be an exhibitionist....
this could be interesting.
So now, Matt's wife was gone on a business trip and he
was trying to spy on his sexy neighbor again.
But he soon noticed some trouble in the
greenhouse-water was spraying everywhere, soaking not
only pots filled with young seedlings, but also the
woman inside. She frantically tried to shut off a
valve, but only got wetter in the process.
Being a good neighbor, Matt quickly hopped over the
fence to the rescue, not bothering to put on a shirt;
He was in such a hurry to rescue the damsel in
distress, he didn't notice the rip in his shorts that
had caught in the fence.
But he did notice her hard nipples, clinging to the
same sheer wet, cold blouse, as soon as he got to the
greenhouse. She looked a bit befuddled, trying to shut
off the broken valve, but having no success. She was
glad to see that some help had arrived - and
pleasantly surprised to see it was the man she had
seen peeking at her. Matt quickly raced though the
spurting water to help.
"This damn valve is broken and I can't seem to shut it
off- can you get it?," she asked
"Let's see....I think if I can get this nut tightened,
it will shut off," Matt said, grabbing a wrench from a
bench. He soon had the spigot fixed, the water reduced
to only a drip.
"Oh thanks, I've been meaning to get this fixed for a
while, but my husband never gets around to it," she
said. She checked out Matt's wet body, which was
dripping with water. His shorts clung to his body and
she could see the outline of his cock on the fabric,
and could see the tip peeking out the ripped bottom.
Mmmm tasty, she thought, grinning just a bit.
"My goodness, we are quite soaked aren't we?" she
said. "I'm a bit chilled. Let me get a towel and we
can dry off and get to know each other. I'm sure we
will be great neighbors." She found a towel in a
storage bin and started drying herself off.
They chatted briefly; she introduced herself as
Alissa. A certain raw energy warmed them now as the
briefly shook hands, touching shin to skin.
Her nipples were still hard from the cold water, and
Matt found something else getting hard as he watched
her. He finally noticed the rip in his shorts and his
cock peeking though, but there he was little we could
do to hide it. He was so turned on by this woman, so
sexy as she toweled her jet black hair and wiped down
her long tanned legs. Her ass was firm and he could
make out its curve through the wet fabric.
Bending over to dry her legs, she was eye-level with
Matt's swollen cock; he was now sitting on the edge a
table in the greenhouse, still dripping. She grinned
and licked her lips like a cat ready to lap up a dish
of cream. She started to dry his chest , working lower
to his stomach
"Oh I'm sorry- I've completely forgotten about you. I
was so wet and got carried away," Alissa said, soon
blushing about how wet she was... but her pussy had
moistened at the thought of Matt's hard cock in her
mouth.
"Hmm. Looks like you are still pretty wet and cold ...
come closer... I'll warm you up," he said, pushing her
hair back behind her ears. Allissa couldn't stand it
any longer; she lightly bit the fleshy part of his
hand and looked into his dark blue eyes. They kissed
hard, and she could feel Matt's cock, pulsing hot
against her cool belly.
Matt was soon on fire too and rose, ripping open
Alissa's blouse to expose her hardened nipples, taking
one and then the other in his mouth as she stood
before him, tasting a bit of saltiness from her sweat.
He reached to grab her ass, digging his fingers in,
probing further and deeper. He pulled hard on her
panties to put gentle pressure on her clit and
asshole. Ali was breathing hard and biting her lip at
the pleasure as he fingered the hardened knob of her
clit.
But also wanted to have his stiff cock below. She
pulled off his shorts and fondled him, gently
squeezing his balls. She soon leaned forward to kiss
and nibble his nipples working lower. She knelt before
him as he sat on the bench and took his cock in her
mouth - just the tip at first and then all of it. Her
red full lips circled his dick, and Matt was soon
thrusting deeper.... pulling her closer as his fingers
dug into her scalp... feeling the tip hit her throat.
He was shaking and moaning now, but Ali could feel
his balls tighten and she pulled away. Matt protested
as she sat sitting on a pile of dirt and grinned.
"I was so close!" he gasped
"Sorry, but I've got to have you in me- come and get
it!" Allissa said pulling off her panties and shorts.
Matt eagerly complied, entering her quickly and
started pumping her hard. She wrapped her legs around
his wet back, pulling him in deeper. Their white
bodies sunk into the wet black dirt, and the earthly
smell aroused them, some primal memory surged through
their minds.
Matt was fucking her harder and faster, and he
couldn't hold back as Allissa's nails dug into his
back. She was cumming moaning, pleading him to cum in
her. With a ....unnnnnnngh...he poured hot white cum
into her, for what seemed like minutes. He collapsed
on her, spent and happy.
Smiling, Allissa looked up through the glass roof of
the greenhouse to the second floor window of her
house. She saw a familiar face in the window- her
husband, who had been jacking off at the spectacle
below.
Hmm, the husband thought, good thing I didn't repair
that valve... might just have to break it again to see
who else may lend a hand.
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Sex at a Weigh Station
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Posted:Apr 3, 2006 2:11 pm
Last Updated:Apr 6, 2006 6:27 am
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Here's an example of the consequnces of having sex at work, even though it was consentual at the time (the woman later changed her story). And at a weigh station...I always wondered what goes on at those drab buildings.
DOT officer fired for on-duty liaisons
The former sergeant says having sex at a weigh station doesn't warrant his dismissal.
CLARK KAUFFMAN
REGISTER STAFF WRITER
April 1, 2006
A state law enforcement officer has been fired for having sex with female subordinates while working at highway weigh stations.
Michael J. Lawrence, 51, of Des Moines was fired in December from the Iowa Department of Transportation, where he was a motor-vehicle enforcement officer with the rank of sergeant. He was fired after an investigation into allegations of sexual activity at weigh stations in Clarke and Jasper counties. The matter was made public only recently when Lawrence asked for a state hearing on his request for unemployment benefits.
During a taped interview with DOT investigators last fall, Lawrence admitted having sex on several occasions with a female subordinate while they were on duty at a DOT weigh station. Lawrence described the encounters as consensual and said the female officer was often the aggressor who initiated the contact.
According to state records, investigators reviewed Lawrence's state cell phone records, which showed 26 calls to the woman over a period of two or three weeks. Lawrence admitted that, separate from his contacts with the woman at the weigh station, he also "stopped by her house on duty a couple of times."
He said he recognized that what he did was wrong but didn't think it warranted dismissal.
"I got 26 years in law enforcement (including) 21 years here," Lawrence told investigators. "All I want to do is retire in about four or five years, and that's it."
During his interviews with DOT investigators, Lawrence initially denied having sex with any other DOT employees. But when an investigator mentioned the name of a woman he had supervised about 10 years ago, Lawrence acknowledged having had sex with that woman while on duty.
"We were at the scale alone and it happened," he told investigators. "I had forgotten about that."
At Lawrence's unemployment hearing, DOT investigator Kerry Kirkpatrick said the woman in the more recent case alleged that she and Lawrence had sex "numerous times" while on duty between May and August 2005 .
He said the woman claimed the sex was initially consensual but later was against her will.
"He would pull out his penis and - this is just one example - and he'd say, 'Hey, take a look at this,' " Kirkpatrick testified. "It was somewhat common."
Lawrence testified that he and the woman were in his car after a golf outing one day when she told him that she had disclosed the affair to another DOT worker. Lawrence said he then called that worker and told the man to keep the information to himself. He and the woman then engaged in sex, he said.
Kirkpatrick testified that the subordinate in the more recent case has not faced discipline as a result of the investigation - a fact that Lawrence cited as one of his primary concerns. He objected to being fired while the female subordinate was not disciplined.
State records show that Lawrence was paid $53,263 last year. He was denied unemployment benefits.
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Conviction in 'Wifely Expectations' Trial
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Posted:Apr 3, 2006 8:33 am
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2006 4:48 pm
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Here's the outcome of the trial noted in the previous post:
'Wifely Expectations' man convicted
Published: 03/31/2006 4:15 PM
By: Associated Press
COUNCIL BLUFFS, IA - A man who created a sexually explicit contract requiring his wife to fulfill his every desire was convicted Friday of sex abuse and domestic assault.
Travis Frey, 33, of Council Bluffs, was charged with first-degree kidnapping and domestic abuse assault causing injury. A jury of 11 men and one woman found him guilty of third-degree sex abuse and domestic assault.
Frey was accused of tying his wife to a bed and sexually assaulting her in April 2005. In testimony Thursday, Frey claimed it was consensual sex. He said he asked to tie her up, but didn't after she refused.
Frey said the "Contract of Wifely Expectations" -- which contained rules for how his wife should dress and behave and required that she be his "sex slave" and do "anything and everything" he wanted -- was a sexual fantasy that the couple made up.
"Starting when she was at college, we had agreements about sexual favors," Frey testified. "It got to where we couldn't keep track of them all, and that morphed into documents like this ... it was no big deal."
Throughout their nine-year marriage, Frey said several contracts existed, but there were no other copies.
The woman testified that their relationship became "rocky" after she and her husband argued over finances in the fall of 2004.
She said Frey was unhappy about where she and their two daughters were attending church, and she said she became uncomfortable with his sexual demands.
"He said I didn't respect him during the day, and I made decisions without him, and he was going to be in control at night, and I wouldn't be able to stop him," she said.
The woman said she left home and filed for divorce in November when Frey gave her the contract. The document also stated that unless she exhibited "good behavior" and was "totally compliant," she would be "tied to the bed and I will do whatever I wish to you."
Pottawattamie County prosecutors said the case against Frey was one of and domestic abuse and had nothing to do with breach of contract. Prosecutors said a computer expert found more than 99,000 pornographic images on Frey's home computer, some of which had his wife's face superimposed on women in graphic sexual scenes.
Defense attorneys said the case was "he said-she said," and that Frey's having pictures and a contract did not prove the charges against him.
Frey faces up to 11 years in prison.
He also is charged with 40 counts of sexual exploitation of a minor after authorities said images of pornography were found on his home computer.
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'Wifely Expectations' trial
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Posted:Mar 30, 2006 12:16 pm
Last Updated:Nov 3, 2008 8:03 am
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Here's a case of the "Surrendered Wife" gone too far-- maybe too much dominance here.
Published: 03/30/2006
From the Associated Press:
Defense begins in 'Wifely Expectations' trial
The defense began its case Thursday in the trial of a man who allegedly created a sexually explicit contract requiring his wife to fulfill his every desire.
Travis Frey, 33, of Council Bluffs, is charged with first-degree kidnapping and domestic abuse assault causing injury. He is accused of tying up his wife and sexually assaulting her in April 2005.
The defense began its case after the prosecution rested on Wednesday, and after a judge rejected a defense motion to dismiss the charges against Frey.
Defense attorney Bill McGinn argued that testimony from the woman and other witnesses could not be corroborated. The woman was not examined by a doctor after the alleged incident.
Frey's wife read from a document called the "Contract of Wifely Expectations," which she claimed her husband gave her.
Breaking down several times, the woman testified Wednesday that she had no idea that what her husband is accused of doing to her was against the law.
"I didn't want a divorce. I prayed for God to restore our marriage and bring us closer together," she said.
She testified that her marriage became "rocky" after she and her husband argued over finances in the fall of 2004.
The woman said Frey was unhappy about where she and their two daughters were attending church, and she said she became uncomfortable with his sexual demands.
"He said I didn't respect him during the day, and I made decisions without him, and he was going to be in control at night, and I wouldn't be able to stop him," she said.
The woman said she left home and filed for divorce in November when Frey gave her the contract, which contains rules for how she should dress and behave and requires that she be his "sex slave" and do "anything and everything" he wanted.
Unless she exhibited "good behavior" and was "totally compliant," the contract threatened "you will be tied to the bed and I will do whatever I wish to you."
Prosecutors said the case against Frey is one of and domestic abuse and has nothing to do with breach of contract.
During opening statements, McGinn said the case comes down to "he said-she said." The couple experimented with bondage, and Frey thought their sexual interaction was consensual the night his wife alleged the abuse occurred, McGinn said.
Assistant Pottawattamie County Attorney Shelly Sedlack said a computer expert found more than 99,000 pornographic images on Frey's home computer. Some were altered to include the woman's face, the prosecutor said.
McGinn said Frey's having pictures and a contract is not proof.
Frey also is charged with 40 counts of sexual exploitation of a minor after authorities said images of pornography were found on his home computer.
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Threesome dream
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Posted:Mar 24, 2006 11:55 am
Last Updated:May 23, 2024 6:0 am
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I finally had a great sex dream last night after a whole series of frustration dreams. This one was a great relief 
In the dream, I had been traveling a long distance and stopped in a diner in a small town. The place was packed with people; everyone in the town seemed to be there along with several fellow travelers.
I found a place at a crowded low table - the only seat available was between two women who had also stopped at this diner after being on the road. There was no food yet, only glasses of water.
Being so close, it was only natural to start a conversation, first with the woman on my right. She was a thin brunette, in her thirties, very slim and trim, wearing jeans and a tight black sweater. After some conversation (there was nothing I can remember from the dream) my hand is running up and down her thigh, and she's got her hands on me too near my crotch.
We start kissing and getting more frisky (remember we're in a diner) but no one seems to notice, except for the woman to out left. She's younger and a tiny thing with light brown hair and a sweet face. She's shy, but is intrigued by the scene going on next to her.
I feel her hand on my thigh and soon she is kissing my neck; I turn briefly to her, but the brunette pulls me back. Next, the younger woman is on her knees, pulls down my pants and starts to blow me. The brunette takes off her sweater and I lean over a bit to start sucking her nipples...
But alas the dream ended there! It was a wonderful dream anyway!!!  I wonder what the public aspect of the dream means?
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Lesbian relationships ending a marriage
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Posted:Mar 8, 2006 9:22 am
Last Updated:May 12, 2006 1:37 pm
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I've been talking with an old friend whose wife left him for her lesbian lover after nine years of marriage. He's doing fine and the split was amicable. They share custody of two , and he still works at the vet clinic they started together. I'm amazed at how friendly this separation is going (they are still married for financial reasons, for the time being).
She is not bi, as far as I can tell, and was seeing her lover for some time while married. In talking with my friend, the revelation that his wife was a lesbian came as a complete surprise, though she had been spending quite a bit of time with this woman.
My friend is not upset that his wife left him for a woman, any more than if she would have left him for another man. He's dealing with it quite well.
His wife left during a time of personal stress (father's death, new business startup, and a new ). I need to find out more, but I think the reason she left was emotional, not sexual. She just wasn't getting her emotional needs met, though my friend isn't reluctant to discuss this issue in depth.
I'm curious if there is anyone else out there who has been in a similar situation. I'd like to console my friend as much as possible and understand this situation of a separation caused by a same-sex lover.
As a side note, I did watch an episode of "The Secret Lives of Women" on the WE channel about women who discovered they were lesbians after years of marriage. This gave me some insight into the situation; the women profiled never felt quite right in relationships with men, for the most part, and had indications in early in their lives that they liked deep emotional attachments with women. I'm not sure that's true with all situations...what has been your experience?
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Vonnegut quotes
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Posted:Feb 24, 2006 11:39 am
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2006 9:27 pm
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Some quotes from one of my favorite authors, Kurt Vonnegut- just finished reading his 2005 book, "A Man Without A Country."
"We are on earth to fart around. Don't let anybody tell you any different."
"What is it, what can it possibly be about blow jobs and golf?" (attributed to a Martian visitor)
And a oldie from "Cat's Cradle": "Peculiar travel suggestions are dancing lessons from God."
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New Story "The Creative Session"
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Posted:Feb 23, 2006 3:29 pm
Last Updated:May 18, 2006 8:44 am
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The Creative Session
Jane and Leo walked down the alley, side by side, almost touching hands. But it wasn't quite safe to do it for long - someone who wouldn’t understand could see them.
They felt it was natural to be together that day, meeting for a business lunch to go over a new brochure that had turned into something more. Jane was a doctor's wife, but after only a year of marriage, she had found her once charming Japanese husband to be quite awful. He paid no attention to her, spending most of his free time at the golf course or late evenings at the country club bar.
She had reached out to Leo, a guy in the office whose own marriage had just fell apart. They shared their pain, but also found a youthful joy in each other's company. A certain charge passed though them when they were together, something beyond a working relationship. They teased at lunch, trading knowing grins long after discussion of the brochure ended.
They started back to work, but a quick glance and a smile changed their direction. “We’re not getting much done here, why don’t we head to my place to see what we can do there?” Jane said. They rushed to Jane's plush home a few blocks away…work could wait.
Jane slowly opened the door, making sure her husband wasn’t home, but he was doing his rounds at the hospital. Now they were alone and out of sight of prying eyes. Leo drew Jane close, kissing her neck first and the hard on the lips. She gasped a bit at his advance ‒ he grew bolder and bolder as the intense passion built. Slipping off her jacket, Leo felt her breasts swell and nipples hardened under a lacy camisole as they embraced. Leo's cock also grew bigger under his khakis and Jane felt it pulse against her stomach. She had to have it, so she unzipped his pants to find it springing to life.
The pair headed for the living room couch, taking off bits and pieces of clothes between kisses. Jane thought of all the useless evenings she spent alone there, flipping though channels and falling asleep. Now, the afternoon sun shined through her lace curtains to the couch, illuminating a gorgeous naked man lying back on the couch. She started lightly biting his nipples, then caressing and licking his stomach, slowing working her way to his cock. He tasted wonderful and loved the feeling of being in control as she sucked and licked him into a frenzy. But she slowed her pace, afraid he’d come too quickly and end their afternoon too quickly.
It had been a long time since a woman had done this to Leo and he gazed at her face as she lovingly sucked him. He wanted to remember this sight for a long time and combed his fingers through her wavy dark hair. From time to time, she looked up, meeting his eyes. She had a bit of a grin at the corners of her cock-filled mouth, at the thought of having Leo fill up her aching pussy.
Just as he started to drip a bit of pre-cum on her tongue, Jane decided it was time to have him in her. She got on top of Leo, slowly impaled herself on his penis from top to bottom and then back again. It was slow torture for both of them, but soon the pace quickened as the feelings intensified again. Jane rode his cock hard as she reached up and grabbed her own breasts, pinching her hard nipples “Suck them, please!” she said, bringing her breast to his mouth, and Leo willingly complied, taking one nipple then the other as she continued to writhe above him.
He reached behind to Jane’s ass, first grabbing it hard and guiding her hips as she fucked him. Soon he sneaked a finger just in the opening of her asshole that was well moistened with her juices. It surprised Jane a bit, but she relaxed and enjoyed the unique sensation.
By now, Leo felt himself close to cumming, but he had to hold on a bit longer. But Jane sensed this and picked up the pace, fucking him harder. “ I’m gonna make you cum so hard… come on Leo… you know you want to,” she whispered, gazing into his eyes with a look of pure lust.
This was all it took. Leo spasmed and gritted his teeth, growling as he gushed cum up in Jane’s pussy. She felt his surge and soon shuddered, feeling in a deep orgasm of her own.
She collapsed into his arms and nuzzled his neck, kissing Leo after the long ride on the couch.
“I think we’re going to have to have another lunch to work on this brochure. We didn’t get much done with it today,” Leo teased, kissing her ear.
“Sounds good to me,” Jane said. “I’m gonna like working on this project.
They agreed to meet soon for another creative session, but wondering if they could keep apart at the office. It was the start of something special for both of them, but with an element of risk that made the anticipation sweeter.
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A Toast...
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Posted:Feb 15, 2006 6:59 am
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2006 9:27 pm
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As you slide down the bannister of life, may the splinters be pointing the opposite way.
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Sex Takes a Holiday at the Olympics
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Posted:Feb 8, 2006 9:24 am
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2006 9:27 pm
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As you watch the upcoming winter Olympics, keep this in mind-- many of the athletes may have abstained from sex as a way to improve their performance. From Feb. 11 Wall Street Journal-
"In preparation for Turin, Chad Hedrick, an American speedskater competing in five events, said he planned to avoid sex for at least two weeks before the Olympics in an effort to conserve strength and adrenaline.
Melissa Gregory and Denis Petukhov, a married ice dancing pair on the U.S. Olympic figure skating team will be "saving their energy for the ice" in Turin, according to Ms. Gregory, who says the couple routinely maintains abstinence during periods of competition. Victor Plata, a member of U.S. Olympic triathlon team, who ranked as high as 4th in the world last year, says he went 233 days without sex before the 2004 Athens Olympics. "I was completely monastic," Mr. Plata says."
It appears that " the abstinence tradition is particularly strong in such sports as boxing and football, where the theory holds that sexual frustration leads to increased aggression" while in other sports sex appears to be beneficial. "Sports psychologists say the relaxation associated with sex can help players deal with the stress of competition. Trainers who study peak athletic performance say relaxation is especially crucial in sports that require fine muscle coordination, such as archery, golf, diving, pool and pistol shooting," the WSJ article states.
So keep this in mind as you watch the Olympics. If a speed skater falls or a ski jumper flies off the run, at least he or she might have gotten laid the night before! But on the other hand, those crazy curling players might just benefit from a wild night of passion...
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