My Very Fortunate Sex Life...
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Posted:Dec 20, 2014 10:48 pm
Last Updated:Nov 14, 2017 10:36 am
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I as grow............ dare I say.......... older, wiser and more knowing, I have come to realize not everyone has had the great fortune to enjoy the sexual experiences I have.
Why have I enjoyed all I have? I really don't know. As a I was completely inept when it came to meeting girls and most certainly was not very sexually active. All my friends were making out, feeling up and getting laid and I wasn't. I think it was due to this fact that I built the sexual lifestyle I have enjoyed. Being denied sexual activity in my teens got me to focus more on it as a young adult. Plus, I had the greatest first lover a guy could want......... well, she wasn't my first but she was my first long term lover and I hers. We exploded into our sexuality and it persisted for several years and took us places we never knew existed, including marriage.
Now, after 35 years of fucking, I am looking back at a horde of lovers and all I could call friend too. To date, I have NEVER had a one night stand and I don't desire one either. Each partner has been someone I formed a friendship with on the front end. Some I only slept with a few times, some 1000's. My first wife and I were together for 12 years and for nearly all 12, we had sex at least once a day if not twice, and one day 8 times. Same goes for the second wife as we were together for almost 9 years. The other years brought about the rest of the lovers.
Since I had a vasectomy at 28 (and prior to this my partners were on birth control) I have never (and I mean NEVER) HAD to pull out to cum unless I wanted to shot it across her ass/back/face/pussy/etc..... As the title states for this series, I have had a VERY fortunate sex life. Quickly calculating, I have been with approximately 60 friends and have blown my load somewhere.... aroundish.... maybeish 12,000 times into or onto some of the best lovers a man could ask for.
Some were gorgeous, some were not but they were all cool, nice people. I have slept with a NY City Runway model, a hand and shoe model, business women, business owners, artists, nurses, rednecks, a farm chick, fat chicks, skinny chicks, drunks, christian chicks, and ugly girls too. But the fact of the matter, all (most) were some of the nicest people who entered my life........ plus a few who were not!!! Goes with the territory. But if a woman came into my life that floated my boat, I had this uncanny ability to build it into a sexual relationship. And predominantly good friendships too. For the most part, it was good. I didn't have to lie, didn't have to manipulate (well, too much) and didn't have to be someone besides myself. But being me was being a sexual animal and being "fixed" was a very good advertising tool for having fun sex, especially through my later 30's.
I watched more than a few woman turn from scoping me as a father for her future to a fuck monkey in a blink of an eye when I shared my vasectomy. It was like turning on the pussy juice. I remember dating a nurse friend, Ann. Before our first kiss, I told her about my inability to have .......... She went from prim and proper to slut in an afternoon. I was all of a sudden a fun option, not father material, and we were fucking that night and fucked for months to come. Ann will be in a few of my kinkier stories. MMMM.... what an ass!!!
Some of the forthcoming, and fondest of, tails are with J. Although, you will be introduced to J2, and A, M and most of the alphabet along the way. But J started it all and we are friend to this day.
In the stories to follow........ all are true and only changed as needed to protect others or myself. I may "enhance" the stories very slightly to make the reading a bit more exciting but my goal is to preserve the experience and factuality as best possible.
I write these mostly for myself but am putting them here to share with others in hopes you will share your thoughts and build your own blog so others can enjoy your tails of sexual escapades too. It is why we are on this site to begin with, we may as well share in each others fun as best possible. Please do comment as you wish or better yet, start your own blog.
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Moonlit Sensuality
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Posted:Nov 11, 2015 11:42 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 9:51 pm
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Read my sticky to get an idea of who I may be talking about when I say J1 or J2 or simply understand they are abbreviated names. Plus the sticky gives a good base to understand my blog stories.
To preface this story....... all my stories are actual memories from a life filled with some great people and a MASSIVE dose of sex. This is one of my favorite sensual experiences of all time........ but most certainly not the only one. Many more to come in time.
Moonlit Sensuality:
Is was the summer of 07 and I had met a beautiful artisan from the southern part of my state and I'll call her AC.
AC and I had actually met a few years prior when I was married to J2. AC and I had hit it off from the very beginning. I found her very attractive, friendly and with a certain submissive quality. She was fairly tall, extremely trim (like 3% body fat trim), nearly flat chested, an amazingly firm/tight ass leading into the most beautifully perfect legs I had ever seen. And to top all this, she had class. It oozed from her like sweet, orange blossom honey. Her hair, makeup, cool and hip clothing/jewelry/etc... made AC an outstanding woman.
After J2 and I parted I was at an artist's festival and AC was there. We got talking and one thing led to another and exchanged. Within a week we were dating and within another week......... those wonderful legs were wrapped around my head.
Her sexuality was just like her, classy, romantic and demure. Not slutty nor crude but penetrating and filled with emotionally connective lust. We would lay on the couch and message each others feet, back rubs out of nowhere, post-it notes, note cards in the mail, kissing, holding hands, etc... You get the emotional sense I speak of. AC was an amazing woman. Quiet, reserved and deep with a love of good foods, conversations and wine.
One warm summer night, she drove up to spend the weekend and I had prepared for her arrival. I made a great dinner, readied the chilled summer wines, set the porch table, etc.. AC arrived early evening and looked like a luscious hipster. Her long curly black hair pulled back, cool sunglasses, a sleeveless black blouse and SHORT cut, perfectly fitted, faded black denim shorts just hiding her gorgeous ass cheeks while showing off those long, sculpted legs.
Soon enough we settled in at the porch and began to enjoy a long drawn out dinner of fresh garden veg, cheeses, crusty breads and plenty of wines. As night set in, the candles were lit, more wine was poured and we sat on the porch talking, laughing and listening to the night creatures coming alive.
We were both feeling pretty good now so I went inside grabbed a big comfy blanket and headed back to AC. I came up behind her as she sat in her chair and began stroking her hair, her neck and the sides of her face. Her head lounged into my hands, tilted back ready to accept my kiss. But not a kiss like the earlier glad-to-see-you kisses. It was one of those I'm-really-glad-we're-together kisses. Deep, passionate and full. I pulled back slightly and whispered in her ear, "come with me." AC didn't even question me. She got up, grabbed the bottle and followed me off the porch, down the steps and out into the lawn of my country home. I laid the blanket down, took her hand and guided her backwards as she laid down. I joined her and we immediately cuddled up doing our best to get as close as possible.
I pulled the scene back to earth a little and got her to focus upward toward the clear night sky filled with stars. AC and I laid there for the longest time talking about nothing and everything at the same time while finishing off the bottle. We just laid there watching it get darker, cuddling closely until our lips couldn't take it anymore. We kissed and this time is was with an even deeper passion having more need and a desire to consume one another.
In minutes, we were naked and her gorgeous, tight body was all over me and I all over her. Hands everywhere, lips remaining together always. There was no oral foreplay, no lengthy teasing, it was animal time. The night air, the woodland creatures singing their songs, the wine, her hair, may hands, our lips. We needed coupling like two beasts on the Serengeti under the full moon. She rolled around and we gathered ourselves into spooning and without missing a beat, my cock penetrated her heat. One fell swoop and I was balls deep with AC arching her back to press her vagina further down my shaft and we began a slow rhythmic dance of ecstasy. I pulled her close again, her head bent back against mine and her smell was brilliant. A cross between perfume, clean hair, woodland duff and wine.
We rocked together for as long as we could without losing control. Each of us wanting it to last all night, forever. But our inner animals needed more, needed their release. I let loose first and started to bang at her with more gusto and AC arched her back more, then twisted her upper body so she could get up on her hands while keeping her ass twisted toward the raging animal coming at her from the side. She looked like a wounded beast that was just taken down by a powerful predator, and in a way she was. To this day, I can picture her contorted body arched to the sky, her neck stretched out with head facing the stars as her orgasms began controlling her actions.
Her sexy animal beauty was more than I could handle. I grabbed AC by the waist with both hands as I lay on my side bucking at her like the Brahma Bull I had become. I railed her with all I had as her voice opened up like a damaged lioness at the brink of death to let loose the most animalistic sounds of sexual pleasure I believe I ever heard. Her pussy clamping down, her arms pushing her sex back onto my cock. I couldn't hold off any longer. We didn't need to talk, we instinctual knew what was happening and AC let out this deep, loud, guttural iteration of shear orgasmic pleasure as my cock swelled then convulsed letting its content fill her cavity. I came so hard it took all my breath, it constricted every muscle in my blood pumped body and thick streams of semen lurched out one after another from my balls.
As our bodies twitched, mine dumping it's last drop, hers sucking it deeply, she collapsed back to the blanket as I wrapped it and my arms around her. Not a word being said. It was pure animal yet so deeply human. A moment of two people connecting in the most primal yet emotionally bonding way possible.
We laid together wrapped in that blanket, staring at the stars and barely speaking for the longest time. For each of us it was a wonderful evening. One we will both remember for all our lives. It was ecstasy, animalism, humanism, lust and love all rolled into one. A night only a few luck people will ever know.
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The Life and Times of FUJ: J's Thanksgiving Dessert
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Posted:Jan 2, 2015 12:40 am
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 9:51 pm
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Read the Sticky above for a little background:
One Thanksgiving when a HUGE number of my family were visiting, J and I had a very fun experience. It was during one of our riske periods, which came and went, and we were always seeking some means of adding in a bit of excitement to our sex lifestyle. This became a perfect opportunity.
As noted already, my parents put on a HUGE thanksgiving feast with all sorts of immediate and extended family partaking in the festivities. The long afternoon had gone well, we all had fun and of course gorged ourselves on mom's awesome dinner fair. It was tradition for my family to wait a few hours to indulge in the desserts as it gave us time to chill, digest, relax and have more fun.
It was close to dessert time when I tapped J on the ass and told her to follow me. I was going to take her into the basement where my old "party/get-a-way-from-it-all" room was. it was a small room my parents gave me when I was a to do as I pleased. It was my domain to decorate as I desired and I hosted a lot of friends there over the years. Mostly as a winter party place where my pals and I would hang out, smoke a little pot, play music and BS. The room had a few old couches, some puffy chairs, black lights, posters and a bong even. It was my parents way of keeping me and my friends close instead of having us off doing all these things elsewhere.
J and I were headed that way when someone caught us and asked where we were going. Of course that got the attention of many and I played it off as "needing a little breathing room." I'm sure that is exactly what everyone thought. But us played it off and down the stairs we went.
In short order, J and I were making out and feeling each each other up on one the big puffy chairs. It wasn't long before I had her pants off and my cock out and we were playing, rubbing and slipping my cock in and out of her. Of course, we were playing up the "what if someone comes down" game and that intensified the moment. Soon, I pushed J's head down to my crotch and guided her mouth to my very swollen, pussy juiced member. She took it in and went to town. It didn't take long and I was about to erupt. I pulled her head off and she stroked me into a great orgasm. I can see it this very moment..... her hands wrapped around my cock, it pulsing and she had it pointed straight up. My cum shot out in thick ropes 6-8" high and landed back on the head and puddled around a cup she formed with her fingers.
Each of us were mesmerized at the amount of cum gathering and she did all she could to contain it. Kind of like wanting an easy way to quickly clean the "mess" if someone were going to visit us. I will never forget the moment with her crystal clear, shiny blue eyes, big toothy smile and surrounded by her long, strawberry blond hair. She was gorgeous, she was excited and I was sated.
As my cock throbbed while wrapped in her fingers and a huge puddle of cum swirling around, she looked me in the eye and asked, "what do I do with it?" I grinned and simply said, "eat it." Without hesitation and never, ever breaking eye contact, she opened up and took my cum covered head into her mouth and sucked it all off. J ate it all off my cock, what little dribbled down my balls and then lapped every drop from her hands and fingers like a good little kitten. That was J's best ever Thanksgiving dessert, and mine too!
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My First BEST Vaginal Orgasm
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Posted:Dec 20, 2014 11:55 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2017 10:50 pm
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After a nearly sexless life as a , I met J. A 5'2", 105 pound, really cute, bouncy strawberry blond with a ferocious appetite for sex and for me. We hit it off immediately and it wasn't long before we became fast friends who were inseparable and filled with puppy love for each other. It wasn't long before we were making out, petting and stroking one another as often as possible.
As much as we wanted to fuck, we were also waiting for the right time when we had lots of privacy and could indulge ourselves with each other and not worry about getting caught or interrupted. I simply believe we both wanted it to be just right.
After many dates, the opportune time arrived. My parents were out of town and I had their country home all to myself for the whole weekend. Obviously, J and I put the plans in motion and Friday night we set out to get down and get down in style.
We had a candlelit dinner, flirted, kissed, made out and teased all along the way. But I was freaked out inside and in hindsight, I found she was too. I had been laid twice before and each time really sucked. I didn't know what I was doing as the women I had been with didn't care one bit about me. Each experience was really bad and lingered strongly in my mind.
As the night wore on, the play got hotter and we ended up in my bed. In short order, I was inside my girl for the first time but ignorant fear and anxiety got the best of me. I nor she knew what to do really and it all fell apart on us. Ultimately, after laying there talking for a long time and cuddling... we fell asleep.
The next morning we got up, had breakfast and talked some about the night before. We decided to just let it go and allow it to come back naturally and do so when the time was right.
Well, the time was right late that afternoon. J and I were in one of the back bedrooms that was very dark, cozy and quite. We were laying on the bed naked, making out and groping each other something fierce.
I remember it like yesterday, J's body was awesome. Lean, fit, rock solid tits and an ass of near perfection. Her long light red hair flowing over my chest, shoulders, neck and face as she hovered over me looking into my eyes. I pulled her up and on top of me and we continued to kiss and feel one another's bodies all over.
J spread her legs and pulled her knees up to the side of my torso. My rock hard cock pressed against the warmest, wettest and softest thing it ever met and she slowly rotated her hips up and down to slide her pussy over my length. It was amazing and I can literally feel as I write.
I remember sliding my hand over her ass and down to her very wet sex to glide my fingers over her swallon clit. The moan she released was like nothing I had ever heard before. Her mouth was an inch from my ear, the moan was soft but echoed strongly in my mind. Her young girl sex filled my nose, we were lost in the moment.
As we rubbed our sexes together, our lust grew rapidly and soon my cock pressed through her tight opening and quickly slide its full length through her moist heat. She curled her hips into me and I her and we slowly began rocking in unison as we lost all control savoring the moment.
It didn't last but a few minutes as J began to rock herself faster and faster onto my massively engorged cock which was meeting her thrusts with equal need of release. In a moment that took us unexpectedly and like a bolt of lightening, I grabbed her and forced myself as deeply into as I could and launched a load like I never felt before. It consumed me from head to toe and J's pussy clamped onto me as her orgasm raked her body with equal consumption. We held each other in vise like grips, her pussy pulsating, its juice flowing over my balls, my cock throbbing as it filled her while we convulsed with waves of pleasure neither had experienced before and was taking us to new levels of bodily pleasure.
It was the first of thousands of orgasms to follow in the years to come. We became like wild dogs humping at every chance we could and found ourselves seeking newer ways of achieving higher highs and riskier adrenaline rushes.
But it all started with the very first failed attempt. To this day, I wonder if my sex life was changed because of that fail leading to one of the most erotic episodes of my life. I like to think it did.
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