Bad Boy!
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Posted:Oct 1, 2014 6:59 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 3:58 pm
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I've been neglecting my poor blog! And my story is hanging in limbo... I better get my ass in gear! Maybe if I had something interesting to blog about  I'll work on that...
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How Many's a Crowd? Part IV
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Posted:Sep 23, 2014 12:20 am
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 3:58 pm
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When Mrs. had led me inside, she suddenly turned and kissed me hard. After the initial surprise, her lips softened and parted, and my tongue found hers. Just as quickly she broke away and whispered that we should go to the spare bedroom. We walked down the hall and I could hear glass wear going into the kitchen sink, knowing hubby was going to be close behind us. Getting to the room, she again turned and we kissed deeply, this time her hand finding my cock and stroking it back to full attention. While we were kissing, hubby joined us in the room. Mrs. kissed him as deeply, her hand still moving slowly up and down on me. She looked at hubby and told him, "I think it's his turn". She led me to the bed and asked me to lie down, which I did without question. She climbed on from the foot of the bed and pushed my thighs apart, and let out a little Hmmmm. She looked at hubby, who sat on the side of the bed, then both looked at me. Hubby asked me if I was ok with everything we were doing so far and I nodded very much affirmatively. They both smiled and Mrs. said if you are uncomfortable with anything let us know. Mrs. hand went to my sack and Hubby reached under her to cup one of her breasts. The other hand circled the base of my hard cock and brought it upright. Mrs. moved forward and licked from base to tip, just about driving me crazy as my Johnson twitched happily. She took the tip in her mouth, twirling her tongue around the head before letting her lips slide down, down, down. Her head bobbed as her tongue drove me wild, I didn't even notice that her hand had replaced hubby's. Hubby moved to sort of half lay on the bed, moving beside Mrs. She pulled her head back and they shared a long kiss, then she surprised me by offering me to hubby. He followed her lead and took the head in his mouth. He wasn't as fluid with his movements and didn't take it in too deep, but Mrs. made up for that with some light strokes. Mrs. teased him to share and he moved over, and I felt her soft lips on me again. they tok short turns back and forth, then on one of Hubby's turns, Mrs. dropped lower and started to work on my boys at the same time. The sensation was incredible and I knew I wasn't going to last long. Mrs. sensed me tightening up and took over again from Hubby, working me hard until my hips bucked forward and I exploded in her mouth. She didn't release me until the twitching stopped, and made sure not a drop escaped. After catching my breath I sat up, we kissed again, and traded spots with Mrs, it was her turn.
(not representative of me or anyone I know)
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How Many's a Crowd? Part III
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Posted:Sep 20, 2014 5:30 pm
Last Updated:Sep 21, 2014 5:50 am
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So we all exchanged comfortable smiles as I settled into the hot tub. Mrs. had two wine glasses in hand and offered me one, I graciously accepted. Her free hand then found my thigh under the water and I followed suit, brushing fingertips with hubby, who was already lightly massaging her other thigh. We exchanged a look and Mrs. giggled. I was getting very aroused, and couldn't help but take in the way her breasts were lifted by the water, but with the bubbles, I still hadn't actually seen much! It was starting to drive me a little crazy! We enjoyed some more conversation and flirting, with hands sneaking further and further up thighs. No one could tell yet, but I was already very hard and excited! There was a bit of a natural lull in the chatter, and they glanced at each other before Mrs. slid up the seat a bit, exposing breasts that were even nicer than I was envisioning. I was in awe watching the droplets run off of them, my hand stopped moving and inadvertently squeezing her thigh. Hubby cupped the left, and his mouth moved over the nipple, bringing a moan out of Mrs., and he looked at me expectantly. I took it as a cue and set my glass down before moving to the other breast, tracing its shape before taking it in my hand, amazed at the soft, smooth feel overlaying the perfect firm flesh. I moved next to Hubby and took the already firm nipple in my mouth, rolling the rubbery nub around with my tongue. Her hand moved up my thigh, finding and encircling my hard cock and giving it a little squeeze. This caused me to take a sharp involuntary inhale, which timed with Hubby's groan made me realize she had taken him in hand at the same time. Her both arms pumped slowly as hubby and I thoroughly worked over each breast. I was quickly realizing that I was in danger of not being able to control my excitement and I didn't want to embarrass myself with the possibility of so much greater things to come! Hubby saved me just before the bell so to speak, as he disengaged and stood up, resting one knee on the side of the Jacuzzi and offering his equally hard cock to Mrs. already waiting mouth. I took the opportunity to pull away and move around in front of Mrs. I found that kneeling on the bottom, I was at the perfect level to worship both breasts, moving back and forth from one to the other. Watching her lips slide up and down slowly on Hubby's cock was incredible, a porno come to life 12 inches from my face. I put a hand on each of Mrs. thighs and slid them forward until they reached her hips. I slid one hand down between thighs that seemed like they couldn't part fast enough for me, and the pad of my thumb found her hard clit. I turned it slowly in circles and drew back to just watch for a bit. Hubby's eyes were closed and hips gyrated slightly. His balls were pulled up tight and the finish was inevitably close. With my thumb working on Mrs., she started moaning loudly, and the vibration pushed Hubby over the edge. His ass check clenched tightly and Mrs. moved forward, taking in as much of him as possible before he grunted and just about buckled, twitching into the back of her throat. I realized I had stopped my hand motion and was just taking it all in, and for a few seconds after the twitching stopped, Mrs. just held him deep, making sure he was completely drained. When she let him go, Hubby sat down hard on the edge of the tub, temporarily spent. She turned to me and said, "I think it's time we moved inside" with a wink. Half subconsciously I noticed I didn't see the slightest drip of the load Hubby had delivered, and felt a little pang of jealousy. I stood up and Mrs. grabbed me aggressively by my hard rod and led me naked back into the house, with Hubby trailing behind us...
(pic from net, not me or anyone I know)
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Movie Night
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Posted:Sep 19, 2014 8:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 3:58 pm
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So on a Friday night, I'm sore and exhausted from a long day at work and a night out to see Dr. Hook, well, Ray Sawyer of the original Dr. Hook... (was a fun show) So tonight I'm bushed and parked on the couch... And found a new Paranormal Activity movie on Netflix to watch... I know these movies are terrible and all the same story, but I love them lol
Pass the popcorn!
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How Many's a Crowd? Part II
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Posted:Sep 13, 2014 12:05 am
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 3:58 pm
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My mind was racing about a million miler per hour as I followed them in their little sedan, headed back to their place. My nerves were screaming "what are you thinking, you can't handle this!", but my excitement overruled despite the severe case of butterflies. It was about a 15 minute ride from our meeting spot back to their place, and the clinching moment that won my nerves over was when I saw Mrs. scooch over in the front seat then her head disappeared. They were as wound up as I was, and I noticed that we slowed down significantly as Hubby seemed to be enjoying the developments on the ride. I found myself wishing that Mrs. had hopped in with me to give me directions!
We arrived at their place, and I parked on the street in front. At this hour no one was up and about, then I reminded myself why would they know I was here anyway! By the time I got out and walked to the car port, Mrs. and Hubby were out of the car and had regained any composure that required regaining. They both wore big friendly smiles that put me at ease and invited me in for a drink. Hubby stepped into the kitchen to fetch us some wine, while Mrs. invited me to take a seat on the couch. She then sat right beside me, triggering my nerves a little again and we made a little small talk while our drinks were en route. A very healthy glass of red wine arrived for each of us, and it didn't register right away that Hubby sat directly on the other side of me, though there was an empty love seat right next to the couch. We laughed at little comments, and they both teased me again about how shocked I looked when Mrs. kissed me. She put her hand on my thigh while she joked and I wasn't sure if I did or didn't want her to see how this aroused me. Being on edge, the wine went pretty fast and the conversation came easily. Telling stories of various trips we'd taken, how sometimes a change of scenery seems to light a fire under your libido... It still hadn't struck me as odd that I was turning my head 180 degrees to talk to them both. Now Mrs. was rubbing my thigh steadily, and Hubby grabbed my other thigh as he stood up to refill the three glasses. It finally registered in my head that he had chosen to sit so close with the love seat option right there, that would have actually put him beside Mrs. It made me wonder briefly why he had grabbed my thigh to get up, instead of the armrest beside him, but I quickly dismissed it. Hubby suggested that after refilling the glasses, we take in the stars from the Jacuzzi on the back deck. There had been no mention of a hot tub before and I began to protest that I had nothing to wear. They shared a look and a giggle and cut me off, saying they do not wear suits in the hot tub, and I wasn't required to either. Hubby disappeared into the kitchen and Mrs. took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She said that I could freshen up and that there was a spare bathrobe on the back of the door. Before letting me step in, she took my other hand, smiled warmly, then gave me a soft sensitive peck on the lips and said not to keep them waiting too long with a giggle.
I closed the bathroom door behind me. I took a very deep breath and looked into the mirror, trying to convince myself I was ready for whatever might happen, and also not to make assumptions should this be an innocent hot tub and they maybe just prefer to be naked... Every nudist isn't a swinger right? I splashed a bit of water on my face and began to disrobe, folding my clothes and putting them on the chair in the room. I donned the bathrobe, then one last check of hair. I dabbed a touch of toothpaste from the tube at the sink onto my pinky and gave my teeth a quick rub, the back of my mind still trying to convince me I was seeing signs that weren't really there. When I stepped out, the sliding door to the patio was open and I heard Mrs. giggling outside. I followed the sound and found them locked at the lips in the hot tub, two bath robes draped over the railing nearby. Tall privacy fences wrapped their yard, so no worries about neighbors peeking. I turned my back to them as I took off the robe, then my modesty got the better of me and I did a funny kind of squat-walk the couple of steps to the tub and slid in so that Hubby and I had Mrs. surrounded.
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How many's a crowd? Part I
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Posted:Sep 9, 2014 8:28 pm
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2015 11:08 am
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This is a tale of fiction, a blend of ideas rolling around in my head and playing in my fantasies.
It started innocently enough... Surfing profiles, perving pictures, and fantasizing about some of the locals I saw here. Afraid to actually reach out to anybody, I left a flirt with one couple that caught my eye more than any other i'd seen that night. Almost forgetting I'd even sent the flirt, I continued to surf profiles, gawking at hot pictures and finally brining myself to a climax on a couple of videos I stumbled across.
Having relieved the pressure, I turned off the laptop and didn't have a second thought as I drifted to dream land. All that surfing made for a great night of wet dreams and a big smile when I woke up the next morning. It wasn't till I had a little free time and was a bit horny that I logged back in to see more pics. To my surprise, I had mail! It was the couple I had flirted with! Innocent enough, they asked how I was and what drew my eye to their profile. I replied with small talk and was honest about how hot I found their profile pic. They were online and it turned into a conversation by mail, heating up as we talked about what we hoped to find on the site and what our fantasies were. Over an hour of back and forth felt like minutes and when they had to leave, I was left very hard, very horny, and in a couple of minutes I exploded thinking about meeting such a hot couple.
More conversations happened in the days to come, a mix of sexy hot flirting and playful teasing. After maybe a dozen of these interactions, we decided it was time to meet face to face. That Friday we met in a lightly crowded bar a little before the supper rush. The conversation was just as fluid in person as it had been online, and we enjoyed a couple of drinks and a game of pool, the Mrs. and myself vs. hubby (who was an accomplished player and kicked out butts!). Being a good teammate allowed us to break the touch barrier, leaning in to line up shots, pats on the butt for a shot made, and lots of flirting! I've always been horrible at catching signs and was really enjoying myself, the game, and the conversation, so when the Mrs. after sinking a bank shot she was particularly proud of, put her arms around my neck and planted a hard kiss on me, caught me quite off-guard. Mrs. and Hubby looked at each other and broke out laughing, pointing out how red I had just turned. They came to me and we had a loose sort of group hug, where the Mrs. whispered in my ear "I think it's time to go somewhere a little more private." We left the bar and made our way back to their place, my stomach turning all over itself with butterflies and anticipation...
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Happy Procrastination Sunday!
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Posted:Sep 7, 2014 7:37 am
Last Updated:Sep 7, 2014 7:32 pm
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That's right, I'm declaring today to be a day of procrastination. I'm looking out the window at a lawn that needs mowing... Yet I select another movie on Netflix. I've got a basket of laundry I need to wash before work tomorrow, but I run myself a morning bath instead. I feel a stirring in my shorts yet.... Ah well, not total procrastination, think I will check that one off the list!
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My #1 Fan!
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Posted:Sep 6, 2014 3:37 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 3:58 pm
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It came as a total surprise to get a notification this afternoon that I had a new #1 fan (that makes one)! As a standard member I can't send a thank you message, so I hope my fan reads my blogs! Thank You kneesockslover for your special recognition!
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What's in a name?
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Posted:Sep 5, 2014 7:31 pm
Last Updated:Sep 6, 2014 3:37 pm
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I was on this site for a long time under a different name. I deleted that profile many moons ago thinking there was nothing left for me here. I missed the place so now I'm back and so far the toughest part was coming up with a new handle. Do I have a cool back story or dedication for my new name? I wish I did. I came up with nothing. My name here came from my work bag, made by a company named Gravity. That sounded dumb, so I went with the MARGINALLY less dumb Gravityless. And there you have it...
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What was your Sex Ed. 101?
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Posted:Sep 4, 2014 10:09 pm
Last Updated:Sep 10, 2014 4:54 am
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I remember as a youngster finding an old Playboy or Penthouse once in a while that some other youngster had stolen from his Dad's stash presumably and hid in the bush. I can remember discovering masturbation, and hitting the mother load in my early teens when we moved into a house with boxes of old Playboys in the attic. Sex was never taught or talked about in my house, but reading those magazines taught me an awful lot. Some of it may not have been totally realistic, think Penthouse Forums, but I'd hate to think where my development would have gone without some sort of outlet. I was still extremely vanilla well into my 30s, but at least I had an idea of what was out there, and I think it makes a huge difference in not being judgmental towards those with alternative preferences and having an open mind now that my confidence and comfort with myself is there...
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Not so common?
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Posted:Sep 3, 2014 11:52 am
Last Updated:Sep 5, 2014 8:45 pm
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I always have and always will extend the small common courtesies that don't seem to be so common anymore. I notice more and more often that if you get to a door first and hold it open with a smile for someone, young or old, male or female, they are legitimately surprised and sometimes even don't know what to say. Usually though after that flash of surprise in their faces, you get a lovely smile back and a thank you. More than enough payback for a very simple gesture. Make common courtesy common again!
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When fantasy meets reality...
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Posted:Sep 2, 2014 8:24 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2014 9:08 pm
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I've been fortunate enough to see some of my fantasies come to fruition. I can't help it, but though each is always good, the reality can never live up to the event your imagination can create in your head. That frolic on the beach? Sand everywhere, which leads to unfortunate chaffing if you are not within a couple hundred yards of a shower. The hot tub? Excellent icebreaker, but extended time in that heat has, shall we say negative effects on the little soldier. Fortunately retiring to the bedroom revives the little guy! A threesome you say? Being a bundle of nerves and being unsure where to fit in with two lovers who've been together for years... Still great but needs work...
But you know what? Can't wait to try the next one! And the one after that... and so on till my imagination runs dry
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