Making your Blog visible to only friends
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Posted:Nov 13, 2009 7:20 pm
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It is always good to make your blog available to friends only. But at the same time when you do this. To prevent unwanted comments by some one that does not have your best interest in mind. Then you give them power over your freedom to express yourself. It would be better if you put them on list of people not allowed to view your words. Than to give them power over you. But not allowing everyone the chance to see your thoughts and appreciate you for what you think.
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From A guys point
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Posted:Nov 10, 2009 8:14 am
Last Updated:May 19, 2024 7:40 pm
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Before you go reading I want you to picture me (LADIES AND GENTLEMEN) with my eye's roled back in my head. KNowing that a linch party might be hot on everyone heels headed sriaght for me.
So Ladies -
Let's point out a few things here... See you thought all these years the male comedians were joking. But I am here to say they were serious. It is only funny to you ladies because you do this.
1) Why do you ask us what we think?
* You are not going to listen anyhow so... why?
2) Guy's will be guy's. If you want us to turn off the light say so..
*Doesn't matter if you do it 100 times plus.. we are gambling for the one time you will let us leave it on.
3) Women guys do know you want good sex in bed..
* But the right spot to touch is not always in the same spot. It might be there yes. But you notice it might not be as strong as the last touch. Help him explore your body too find the new hot spot.
4) If you are going to ask a man which outfit he wants you to wear....
*Don't **** DOn't *** wear the other one he did not pick. If you are going to do this. Don't F****** ask. It is the most annoying thing a woman does to guys.
5) No offense to one of the lady blogger's about being sensitive about us guy's wanting to see your butt's.
**Hey, let me say this.. You don't want me to see your naked butt... Fine wear your nightie or PJ's to bed and let me undress you while having sex.. For guy's, half of the joy of sex comes from opening and removing his partner's clothes.
I hope to you Ladies, that what was typed here was not too terribley mean or bad to say. But that is from a guys point. I enjoy my friends of the opposite sex. But they are annoying as hell in these areas.  happym;
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This is just an offer.. reposted
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Posted:Nov 10, 2009 8:08 am
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2009 8:09 am
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I offer you my hand, take it should you ever fall.
I offer you my strength place your hand on my chest and feel the flame in my heart.
I offer you my hand to help you stand tall when you are faced with adversity.
I offer you my wisdom to combat confusion when things just don't work out correctly.
I offer you my heart filled with the desire to see you smile.
So there is no illusion. Let us not try and see into the future.
I offer you my life to fill your heart with the flamesof love.
I offer you my joy so you’ll feel alive when you wake.
I offer you my happiness I want you to see for us a fire to burn forever within.
I’m offering you me, to be a part of your life now you have a place to rest.
I’m offering you a future one filled with happiness and love,
If you take my hand, my gift to you darling
will be all of the above…
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You Have Given My Dreams A Voice
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Posted:Nov 10, 2009 5:49 am
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2009 6:04 am
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You have given my dreams a voice.
I want to feel your lips on mine
I wish that you could comprehend the yearning that now exists?
There are no hangups here for you or me.
I wonder how things could really be.
I want to take you to that place that we both would like to be.
Just look what you've done to me, and the problems you present to me.
I am in love with a woman that I cannot see.
The answers I need are just not there. I want to see your face and caress your hair.
I want to feel your soft hands as I lay down beside you.
But for now at least my dreams have a voice.
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A surprise for Tanya
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Posted:Nov 1, 2009 4:17 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2013 4:43 am
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Well it's the big day. I'd been planning this for quite some time. I only let her know that I had something planned. And that she only needed a few things packed and ready to last at least two days. Everything else had been taken care. She love surprises, and with me not telling her where or what we are doing has just about drove her crazy.
I pulled up in front of her house with my four wheel drive pick-up truck. Now all that's left to do is her and her gear up and we'd be on our way. Then the fun and surprises will begin.
Tanya answered the door, radiant and as beautiful as ever. I looked into her eyes,shining and so full of life, as I reached forward to kiss her. Our kiss was long and deep. Our tongues exploring each other. Her bags were sitting just inside the door on the floor. I picked up the bags with one hand and put the other around her waist as we walked out to my pick-up. Placing the bags in the back, Tanya asked "where we are going." "It's a secret."I tell her. I opened the passenger door for her and help her up into the seat. After Tanya was buckled up I tell her I have another surprise. I take a kerchief out of my pocket and blindfold her. Asking her not to peek or take the blindfold off. She protested a little, but agreed to what was happening. I kissed her again then walked around to the drivers side and got in. Once buckled up and the motor started I put a CD in the player. I created it, just for this special trip, on my computer. It has music on it from some of Tanya's favorite groups, like Eric Clapton, The Cars, and others. As the music startede I pulled out and we were on our way. Tanya recognized the first song and squealed with delight. Tanya had never dreamed I'd do this sort of thing for her.
As I drive we talk and laugh. The whole time Tanya is trying to get me to tell her where we are going. I keep telling her it's a secret, that if I told her it would spoil the fun and surprises. Music plays softly, our conversation continues.
I pulled off the main highway onto a dirt road. I needed to stop and kick the hubs in on the front end of the truck. Tanya asked if we are there. I explain no, not yet. I caught her as she reached to peek under her blindfold. I explained what I needed to do. She pouted trying to persuade me to let her see where we are at. I chuckled and tell her "Nope not yet."
As I drive up the road, if you want to call it that, we bounced inside the cab. Thank goodness for seatbelts. I admitted to her how pleased I was with her for keeping the blindfold on. She smiled sweetly at me. She admits to how excited she is, especially not knowing where we are going. We continue on as the music softly plays.
I pulled the pick-up to a stop as we finally reached our destination. I shut the engine off and asked her to remain blindfolded for just a few more minutes. I took the CD from the player and stepped out to place it in my bag in the back of the pick-up. She took her seatbelt off as soon as I opened the door and to help her out. Then at this point I take the blindfold off Tanya's eyes.
As her eyes adjust to the light she begin to see our surroundings. As I watch her eyes sparkle and shine. Excitement and awe radiate from her. She smiled as she turned to kiss me. Tears of joy fill her eyes. No one had ever shown her such a beautiful place.
As I pack our bags we walk along a path lined with wild yellow and crimson roses. We watch deer feed along the shores of a small lake at the end of the meadow. Birds sing as they fly among the trees and wild flowers. A small stream sings it's song as it flows toward the lake. The sky is blue with soft fluffy clouds. The sun shines warm as we continue towards the cabin. Tanya was taking it all in. The beauty of it as she holds my arm. We walk, listening to natures song.
I placed our bags on the floor of the porch and unlocked the cabin door too open it. I put my arm around her, holding her, as she look out over the meadow. A squirrel scurries across the ground as it heads for a tree next to the cabin. I kissed her softly on the forehead. Tanya just smiled and huged me tightly. No words can express the feelings inside her. She looked up into my eyes and smiled. We separate as she went over to a swing on the porch. She sat in the swing watching all the creatures living in the meadow. I walked our bags into the cabin, and placed them on the bed in the bedroom.
I then returned to her on the porch and joined her in the swing. We sat and watch the meadow, she snuggled close and rested her head on my shoulder. We sat in silence, snuggled up to each other, for what seems like a few forever. But as we had been traveling for quite some time, nature was calling. Tanya ask where the ladies room was. I took her by the hand and lead her around the cabin to an out house behind the cabin. While she is chatting with Mother Nature, I check the water in the shower tank. The sun has warmed it nicely as it sits in it's tank above the shower stall. We should be able to have a nice warm shower later. She joined me a few minutes later, giggling as she tell me it's my turn.
I returned to find her sitting in the porch swing. Stretched out along it's length. I marveled at her beauty. Her smile and offered me a seat next to her. I declined and explain I have another surprise for her and tell her I'll return in a few minutes with it. She relaxed and stretched out again in the swing.
I spread the quilt on the ground and placed a basket at it's edge. Then I call Tanya to sit down on the quilt. I opened the basket taking it's contents out and place them on the quilt for our enjoyment. I open a beer for each of us. We sip our beer as we eat our picnic lunch. Content with the moment.
With our lunch finished, I placed the remnants back in the basket. Taking the last two beers out and opening them, I hand one to her. I leaned over and kiss her gently. We sipped our beers and lay back on the quilt to watch as fluffy clouds pass over head.
I put things away. And we went inside. I started a fire in the fireplace. Tanya loves the fact the bedroom is a top a short flight of stairs in a loft which over looks the bottom floor of the cabin.
I placed a CD in the portable player. I lookd up to see the most beautiful woman I've known. In a lovely dress and looking radiant. Love songs from the early 70's play as I take her hand to lay down by the fire.
Candles lit, music playing, and wined poured. The moon shows it's glowing face over the meadow. We share the beauty and splendor. Reveling in our conversation and feelings for each other.
I kiss her tenderly as I take her in my arms. The music continues, the feelings grow stronger, time seems to have no meaning.
She lookeds deep into my eyes and tell me she also has a surprise for me. Tanya leads me back to the porch. She kisses me tenderly. She tells me I too, will have to trust her. A mischievous glimmer in her eyes as she smiles at me. She takes my kerchief and places it around my head as a blindfold, asking that I not peek or take it off until she tells me to. I agree to her wishes.
I hear herr foot steps as her climb the stairs. My heart beats rapidly, I hear it pounding for what seems to be an eternity. I sit blindfolded wondering what kind of surprise lays a head. My imagination goes wild as visions flash through my mind. I'm so caught up with my imagination that I don't hear her return. I almost jumped out of my skin aas she took my hand. She laughed and asked me to stand. I did as she requested. I feel her fingers as they work to undo the buttons of my shirt. I feel butterflies in my stomach as she slips it off over my shoulders. She continues telling me not to peek. I wouldn't even if I could. I enjoyed the feeling flooding through me. I feel her fingers as they run across my chest and down to my pants. My heart beats faster, my breathing becomes deeper and more rapid. I feel my belt being unbuckled. Next the snap and zipper to my jeans. I feel them slide down to my knees.
I kickde my boots off and stepped out of them. I feel fingers slip inside the waistband of my boxers. My heart skips a beat as my manhood is released and stands at full attention. She giggles and I let out a deep sigh as I see her nakedness for the first time. And puts the blindfold back in place. I step from my boxers as my member sways to and fro. She next ask me to raise my arms straight over my head. Bewildered I do as requested. Startled, I jump as a cold film touches my now naked body. Tanaya laugh a mischievous laugh and continue to wrap my body with a weird feeling film of some sort. She reached my waist with the film and continue downwards. Taking my manhood in hand, her kiss it softly, then places it against my body as her continue to wrap. My heart nearly stopped when she kissed it. I'm trembling so hard I can hardly stay standing. She make a few wraps between my legs and finish herr wrapping. She makes a comment that I make a nice looking present and laugh. Then she takes my blindfold off.
My eyes quickly adjust to the light. I see all her beauty and splendor wrapped in saran wrap. It clings to her body like a see through glove. As I take in her beauty I notice the dampness clinging to the wrap between her legs. I smiled a mischievous smile. I can only wonder at how silly I must look all wrapped up the same way. She stepped in closer and wrapped her arms around me. I feel her body pressed tightly against mine. I marveled at how it feels through the saran wrap. We kissed long and passionately. Our bodies on fire. I ran my hands up and down her back.
No words are spoken or needed. We feel each others desires and need. her run herr finger tips along the length of my imprisoned manhood as I in turn reach between herr legs to feel herr heat and dampness. Passion rises in our souls. Fire burns in our hearts. We feel a great need and longing to share ourselves with each other. We frantically try to help each other from the confines of the saran wrap. Once free from the wrap, I pull her close and kiss her tenderly but with a passion only her could understand. As we break from our kiss I can hardly speak. Words try to come out only to sound mumbled. I finally gain composure so I can tell her I have another surprise in store for her. I ask her to be patient and to keep those thoughts as I go into the kitchen.
I return from the kitchen with a can of whipped cream, a squirt bottle of chocolate syrup, and a small bottle of candied cherries. Tanya's eyes sparkle with mischief and her laugh as she realizes what my surprise is. We laugh as vivid images play through our minds. Now to turn fantasy into reality. I place all our sweet goodies on an end table. I take her in my arms and kiss her passionately. As we break from our kiss, I look into herr eyes. They dance like flames of a fire. We settle down on the rug in front of the fireplace. We continues to kiss and fondle each other. As the flames of passion grow hotter, I retrieve the squirt bottle of chocolate syrup. I pop open the top and flash a wicked smile. Her eyes sparkle and shine as I begin to squirt syrup down her body covering herr breasts and down past her naval to herr now hot, juicy womanhood. Now I open the whipped cream and circle her nipples and the open folds of her womanhood. Last, but not least, a cherry for each nipple and one for herr hot, steaming clit. Placing everything to the side, I looked at her and smiled.
I kiss her softly and then begin my journey down her body to my "dessert." I licedd the chocolate syrup and whipped cream from her breasts, flicking herr nipples as I worked from one to the other. She closed her eyes as she lie back on the rug. Moaning softly as my tongue worked it's magic on her body. Slowly, ever so slowly I continued to enjoy the taste of her body mixed with the chocolate syrup. As I circled her naval with my tongue. She grabbed my hair. I continued to lick the chocolate syrup downward, savoring it's flavor. Moving closer and closer to her sweetness.
She shuddered and sighed as my hot breath touched her moist glistening flesh. I softly ran my tongue down the inside of her thigh and back up around her moist opening, ever so slowly across the top just missing the top edge and down the inside of her other thigh. My breath warming her flesh, and cools the moistness, sending sensations of pleasure through her, electrifying her very being. I gently tease at her clit, tasting a mixture of her juices and chocolate. The nectar of the Gods. I continue to lick syrup and whipped cream, brushing the opening of her womanhood and back again to herrclit. Waves of pleasure washed over her. She moans and opens her legs wider, giving me greater access to her treasures. I gently worked my tongue into her sweet delicious opening, driving it deeper into her juicy tunnel.
She moaned, taking my head in her hands she urgently pulls it against her. I flick my tongue faster, and faster. Bringing it out and up to her clit and then down and in. Repeatedly back up and down. Savoring the taste of her juices mixed with chocolate and whipped cream. Her juices flow faster as pleasure builds towards release. I worked my hand up along her leg, gently brushing the soft, silky skin with my finger tips. Moving it up to the soft folds, I gently ease two fingers deep inside herr wetness. I slowly pump my fingers in and out, as my tongue works faster and harder on her clit. The pleasure inside her builds and reaches it's peak as her climax. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she pulls my head and face tighter to her wetness. She shudders and moans as waves of pleasure caress her body.
I slowly start licking back up her body, enjoying the taste of chocolate, whipped cream, and cherries. My fingers continue to work their magic on her clit and lovely opening, moving in and out, and up and down. I reach her tender sweet lips, we kiss long and with passion. Tanya can taste the sweet flavors which have mingled together. She enjoys the uniqueness of the mixed flavors. We separate from our kiss. Her eyes are glazed and sparkling. her breathing is now evening as she gains some composure. HEr heart races with excitement. I close my eyes as her tongue works it's magic wonders on my body. My heart races as she works her way ever so slowly down my body towards my erection. My heart races, I catch my breath as I feel her tongue and hot breath inch slowly along the shaft of my manhood towards it's purplish head.
Her tongue works it's magic as she take me deep into her mouth, licking and sucking. I moan with pleasure, as she eases back and forth, taking me in her mouth and then back to licking along my eight inch shaft. Her fingers wrap around my shaft as she takes me in her mouth again. She pumps the length of my manhood. I feel my balls tighten as I near my climax. I savor the moment. My hips rise slightly off the floor as I cum, shooting squirt after squirt of my own syrup into her mouth. She continues working my shaft, milking all she can from deep within me.
The sensations are awesome, almost unbearable as she tickle the head of my manhood with her tongue. She stop herr magic as if on cue, as I reach the point of not being able to stand the sensations running through my body. And eases up to kiss me, I wrap my arms around her. We kiss long and hard, with a fire of passion that only the two of us could understand. We taste the mixture of flavors, chocolate, cherry, whipped cream, herrs, and mine. A mixture of passion loaded with sweet surprises. We continue to kiss and cuddle on the rug as we feel the heat from the fireplace, and the heat from our own bodies.
We pause to look at each other and laugh with a knowledge and awareness of our sticky covered bodies. I suggest a shower as I stand, taking herr hand and helping her up. Walking behind her, as we head through the door into the cool night air, I tickle her and run my hands down to her sweet, soft cheeks, causing her to jump a little. We continue to tease and play as we step into the shower.
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Thier First Meeting
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Posted:Nov 1, 2009 11:24 am
Last Updated:May 19, 2024 7:40 pm
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Their first meeting was more that they could have bargained for. She had exceeded his most untamed expectations. The woman was a lady in every sense of the word ... until that evening when they found themselves alone in the small cottage by the sea. Their expressiveness was agrarian in nature to say the very least. Now here they were, walking hand in hand back to the cottage. The cold wind coming from the Pacific was chilling and they laughed as they picked up the pace to reach their destination. The warmth of the cottage would be welcomed for sure.
The conversation was comprised of an aggregate of subjects. , marriages, and work, just to name a few. At last they stepped into the warmth of the small three-room cottage shutting the sound of the waves and the wind behind them with the closing of the thick wooden Dutch door. Without taking his jacket off, he walked to the stone fireplace and threw some fresh logs on the smoldering embers from the night before. In due time the crackling sounds of a roaring fire filled the room, and with it, the pungent smell of burning wood. He out of the blue realized that he was alone in the room, and as he begun to call out her name, he stopped. She had suddenly reappeared with two steamy cups of coffee from the cottage kitchen.
With her charming smile, she handed him a large cup, then sat down in front of the fireplace. Her large twinkling green eyes beckoning him, and he set the cup down on the wooden coffee table before removing his open coat ... hanging it on the hook behind the door. Then it seemed almost with a sense of urgency that he hurried to her side and joined her on the floor in front of the large hearth. The warmth of the fireplace was as welcome as was her smile.
They started to pick up their conversation where they had left off when suddenly they both stopped talking. A strange smile appeared on their faces as they drew closer together. Once again in each other's arms they began to explore.
Hands became as busy as the jumping flames in the stone fire bin. Then with out a word, she slowly stood and looked down at him. His eyes were glued to her form as she unhurriedly unbuttoned her slacks. The sweater quickly disappeared and there she stood. Clad in nothing but a lace thong and a matching bra. Her skin seemed to glow in the wintry light that crept through the dingy windows, accented by the warm glow of the fire. Her mouth moved slowly as she spoke.
"I think I'm a tad bit ahead of you in the clothing removal sequence darling." She looked at him in such a way that he couldn't reply, but he did stand and hastily remove his sweater and jeans. She could easily see his state of arousal. And it was with little hesitation that she quickly removed the folded blanket from the low chest sitting next to the couch. In an instant it was laid out in front of the floor almost as if choreographed at some strange time and place.
"Why don't you lay down Darling? Get comfortable." She said in her Southern tone.
Without objection he lay on the floor and watches her as she moved closer to him. Standing at his side, she began to sway, almost as if in a dance. Dancing to the music in their hearts. He watched as she undid the front snap of her bra, holding her breast as she swayed to and fro. "Oh my Dear," she said in a hushed tone. "I'm getting drenched. You have a very wonderful effect on me Love."
He looked up ... licking his dry lips, trying to speak clearly. "As do you on me Baby Girl. So much so, that I still feel weak kneed."
She raised her eyebrow at his response, and then let the bra fall freely to the floor. Without hesitation, she pulled at her lacy thong and added it to the inventory of clothing piled on the floor.
He remembered the softness of her body from the evening before and looked at her admiringly as she moved to his side. Standing above him, she placed a foot on each side of his head and smiled at him. It was her smile. That cock of her head, that expression in her eye that aroused him so. She continued to move as if in a dance with a ghost. Then to his pleasure, she began to lower herself. Bit by bit, she descended until she was on her knees, her fingers now playing in his thick hair. Her eyelids slowly closed with anticipation as she lowered herself to his parched lips.
Immediately he felt her moisture coat his lips, and then he tasted her as her excitement seeped between them. That silky taste and texture that he had longed for was once again on his pallet. The sound that came from her lips was muted, but still audible. It was a mixture of moaning and sighing as his tongue slowly moved about the surface of the silky flesh at his lips and tongue. With increasing intensity his tongue found its way to the Netherlands of her core. The smooth folds of tender swollen flesh enveloped his tongue as it explored deeper and deeper.
His face became sodden with her excitement as she arched her back with strength and suddenness. Then her moan grew in intensity until his ears were almost filled with alarm at her open excitement, expression, and completeness. She lowered herself purposely and became heated as she shook from the experience.
He slid from under her and positioned himself at her back, rubbing her soft shoulders with his strong hands, calming her somewhat. Massaging her buttocks and lower back, as he spoke softly to her in his deep voice. Little things like promises, and complements. Then with the same calm, he gently pushed her shoulders to the floor. Her head was rested in the soft pile of clothing. Clothing that bore his scent. He admired her raised buttocks and soothed them with his open palm. His hands moved more rapidly until she felt the friction build heat on her. Secretly she almost wanted him to spank her as she had joked about so many times before. He bent down and softly traced his tongue along each unruffled cheek. Then he traced a damp trail down the crease, causing her to shudder a bit.
How easy it was to enjoy this lover, to savor her being. Out of devilishness or lust - he knew not what - his tongue violated her privacy and she moved back involuntarily. Her action bespoke that of a sated desire as she moaned once again. But he was too aroused to hesitate in claiming his satisfaction. Holding her posterior still with one hand, her took himself with the other and began to rub the bulbous tip of his desire against her pouty wetness. Her moans grew in intensity as he continued to rub the entire surface of her flower bud with increased pressure and tempo. The electrical current that coursed through her body each time he rubbed her special projection soon had her at a state of uncontrolled arousal. He then positioned the thickness at her engorged labia, slippery with her excitement, then slowly begun to push. The suddenness of entry caused them both to gasp. The enclosure of her folds around the abundant ridge of his manhood seemed divine. She too could appreciate the feeling.
He waited for her to let go a bit before starting his journey into her taut depths. The thickness of his member was so gratifying for the both of them, and the tightness that resulted was unbelievable. Her elevated buttocks were so well positioned for deep penetration and soon he felt her end. The pressure against him was evident, and such a temptation it was ... One that he would eventually succumb to. His thrusts were at first slow and with slow deliberateness. Eventually they would be replaced with the slow pounding piston like motion that comes with impending climax.
Faster and faster he moved, and to her equal movement of response. The sound of her free flowing wetness could now be heard as he dove deeper and deeper into her, almost lifting her as he pushed in. He felt his time grow close and he slowed his movements. She was quaking with orgasm as he did so and she cried out in protest as he withdrew. Turning her over and laying her on her back, he entered her once again as her legs clasped around his waist. Still in the throws of orgasm, she accepted him eagerly. Lips meeting, tongues entangled, and breathing so loud and raspy. Then he felt it happen. It was the swelling of his passion almost painful as he reached his zenith. The surge of heat that coursed through him entered her like bolts of lightning. She opened her eyes for a moment as she realized her station. Stream after stream of his heat shot forth, covering her smooth insides. The loud groan that came from his lips was heard outside the cabin, as were her screams of delight as they gave in to their lust.
They kissed softly as they lay there in each others arms. His member now softer, yet still thick and present, slowly kept its slow rhythm as they kissed. The tickling sensation of their fluids trickling slowly added to the cloud they were floating on at that moment. They lay there in each other's arms, wet in their aqueous calenture. Soft kisses were plenty as he slipped from her, allowing the blanket to absorb the remaining results of their passion. The day was young and so were their hearts and desires.
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If you have a cam. You might be an exhibitionist
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Posted:Nov 1, 2009 5:42 am
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2009 9:41 am
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Campus Crusade
She had seen the signs on the kiosks for years--"Campus
crusade, come, join the club"--but never really paid
attention except for wondering how anyone in college
could be dumb enough to add that second comma.
This had all changed a week earlier. She was working in
the library when she walked by a secluded study room.
Something caught her eye through the window of the study
room. In a picture on the wall of the study room, she
could see the clear reflection of her friend from last
semester's English class. She started to walk in to say
hi but quickly stopped as she watched her friend hike her
skirt up. She was not wearing any panties!
"What was going on?" she thought to herself. She watched
as her friend slid her index and middle fingers up her
thigh and plunged them into herself. She then held them
out before her. A man stepped forward into the reflection
to accept her offering. She quickly unzipped his pants,
pulled out his cock, turned away from him, and backed
onto his cock.
As she watched her friend ground against this guy, she
knew she should turn away and get back to work, but she
just couldn't seem to move. An intense warmth and wetness
was building in her own pussy as she watched this guy's
cock drive into her friend. Her white ass slammed against
the dark, hairy abdomen of her lover.
She reached down to part her lips and the man quickly
reached around and rubbed her clit and she started to
come. She had closed her eyes and imagined that it was
her swollen nub being rubbed.
Her eyes popped open as the door opened. "Oh, Hi!" her
friend said. She managed a raspy "Hi" in return as she
tried to regain her composure. Her friend introduced the
man, and then he left the women to catch up. They went
into the study room and closed the door so they could
talk. The small room smelled strongly of sex, making it
even harder for her to concentrate on talking to her
friend.
"Well, aren't you going to ask?" her friend said.
"Ask what?" she replied trying to act ignorant of what
she saw.
"Oh, come on," her friend said, "you were rubbing
yourself when we walked out. You watched us didn't you?"
"Well, yes." she sheepishly replied.
"I don't mind, you're a friend. There really is a good
explanation though; we wouldn't normally do that here.
You see, we're trying to join this club called Campus
Crusade," her friend said.
"Campus Crusade!? I thought they'd prefer if you didn't
do it anywhere. Aren't they just a bunch of Bible toting
fundamentalist?"
"Oh no, no. That's just a front to fool the
administration. Its really a group of adventuresome
couples who have sex all over campus--bathrooms, study
rooms, library desks, elevators, offices, anywhere
really.
"Wow!" she said enthusiastically revealing a little more
interest than she intended.
"We're meeting tomorrow. You're welcome to come."
She didn't get much work done the rest of the day. Even
after sating her desire in the bathroom at lunch, she
couldn't stop thinking about what she'd seen or the
visions she was dreaming up.
At the meeting the next day she learned the basic rules:
you had to take a Polaroid of the act for proof and
posterity; and you had to have sex in five different
places to complete your first crusade to become a member.
She planned the first stop on her campus crusade for a
few days later. When the day arrived, her excitement was
overwhelming. On her friend's advice, she wore a short,
sexy skirt and no panties. She had scheduled to meet her
boyfriend at a restaurant for lunch with the plan of
calling him just before to suggest he meet her at the
library. The thought of her plans and the air on her
uncovered, shaven lips kept a small fire burning between
her legs the entire morning.
When lunch approached, she called him to say she was
running late and was finishing up some work in the
library. He agreed to meet her where she said she was
working. She sat at a desk in the near empty library
where he wouldn't see her and began stroking herself in
anticipation and preparation of their meeting.
By the time he arrived, her sex was covered in her
wetness and aching to be filled. She snuck up behind him,
pressed her body against his, kissed the back of his
neck, and placed her wet fingers in front of his nose
knowing exactly what this would do to him. His manhood
immediately engorged with blood and strained against his
shorts. Straining in pain and bewildered by her actions,
he ducked into the bathroom to relieve the binds.
As he unzipped his zipper to relieve the pain of his
straining cock, the door opened and she stepped in. She
grabbed his throbbing cock unable to get her hand around
its breadth. With her other hand she lifted her skirt to
reveal her aching pussy. Before her lover even knew what
was going on, she jumped into his arms impaling herself
on his cock. She immediately began pumping as fast as she
could up and down his entire length. He stepped toward
the window to brace himself against her thrust...
...In the mirror in front of her, she watched her body
convulse with pleasure around his as waves of her orgasm
shot through her. Set off by her orgasm, his body tensed
up and she felt his cock surge inside of her.
As she sat on his body, legs around his waist, she smiled
at herself in the mirror. She knew neither of them would
ever forget this. She pulled the Polaroid from her purse
and clicked a picture of them in the mirror.
"Was that a flash?" he asked.
She smiled. "I didn't see anything. You must not me
getting enough blood to your head."
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She is an Exhibitionist
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Posted:Oct 24, 2009 2:48 pm
Last Updated:Oct 24, 2009 7:02 pm
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She was an exhibitionist and she admitted it. But so far, she hadn't had luck being seen the way she wanted to!
She walked over a large sand dune and stopped. Just ahead, a group of guys were in a circle in the sand, she could make out someone lying on the ground.
The guyS seemed unaware and were watching something further down the beach. She became somewhat mesmerized as another woman got more and more into rubbing herself through her thong bikini. At times you could see, she rubbed the lips and then she would spend a little time concentrating on her clit. She was watching this from about 50 feet away and it was one of the most erotic things she had ever seen.
The guy down from her had his eyes glued to her as he pumped his cock in his fist while the girl was getting close to her own orgasm. He pointed at the newly arrived exhibitionist and raised a finger to his lips shush her. She shook her head to bring herself out of the trance she was in. And decided to lay out her towel. Just as she got on her hands and knees to place the towel in the spot she chose. She felt hands on her hips.She looked back at the owner and he grinned. And to her surprise he started stroking her between the legs. Running his fingers up and down her already moistening pussy. Moving the thin material to the side. Her new friend was taking full advantage of her lust filled body. She reached back stroking his cock. It felt so silky smooth as she genlty massaged the head in her hand. Without any introduction he slid the head and then slid full length into her and deep into already sopping canal. When they came they just fell forward onto her towel with him still nestled between her legs. Reluctantly he withdrew. She rolled over to introduce herself. A little hesitant at first, but soon warmed and they were talking like old friends. As if they had been old friends.
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Asianladyfriend
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Posted:Oct 19, 2009 4:41 pm
Last Updated:Oct 12, 2013 1:26 am
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I miss our talks. So if anyone see her. let me know. Tell her to leave a note for me. Let me know when we can connect. And talk. I miss you
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how long will I continue to blog again
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Posted:Oct 18, 2009 2:53 pm
Last Updated:May 19, 2024 7:40 pm
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This is a question asked by a friend. Iam not sure. But I do plan on being aroung awhile. I am enjoying my time as a grandpa. Being single is a lot easier now. And I will look forward to speaking with people more.
talk at you later.
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Blogging in BBW Tonight
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Posted:Oct 16, 2009 7:59 pm
Last Updated:May 19, 2024 7:40 pm
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Blogging in BBW Tonight again is kind of like comming back to an old hang out. Just to see if people you knew years ago afre still around. It was good to see some still here Like my very special friend Asianladyforlove. Though she changed her name she still writes very elegant.
Myself. I am always around I just never know what things will come my way. My grandaughter is awesome. Work is even better. Life has been a struggle these last three years. The boss up above is constantly trying to see how much I can handle. They say what you go through will only make you stronger. I would like to go a few years with out trying to get stronger/ lol.
Everyone take care
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It has been a while
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Posted:Aug 16, 2008 4:32 am
Last Updated:Oct 12, 2013 1:28 am
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it has been a long while since my last blog.....
So let me update all.
I am back in Tyler, TX.. I have my and still living with me. I am divorced.
Now for good news.. My had a baby. And I am now a grandpa. Her name is Mia Marie. She is a very happy baby.
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Back in Texas
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Posted:Dec 6, 2006 12:51 pm
Last Updated:May 19, 2024 7:40 pm
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Well I am back in east Texas. Made it here the Monday before thanksgiving. Took a couple of jobs working as a handyman.
It has been good to be back. Though no one ever responded to my previous blog. So I visited nobody on the way here. It took me a full three days of driving to get here (not bad for an old timer like myself.).
Hope to meet people while I am back. AF people that is.
Take care all
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