Thursday, December 30, 2004

One last post....

What, you thought I was calling it quits? Au contraire, mon fraire. Just wrapping up 2004 and looking forward to an exciting and um, stimulating, 2005. The back and forth (or is it in and out? or up and down? whatever works) exchange with Ainsley will continue in the new year. And I want to write a fantasy about me and Texas Gurl that will curl her toes with orgasmic delight.

I did have a stolen moment this morning with Soccer Mom. Her kids were still asleep at home, so I met her at a park that's about halfway between my place and hers. I hopped into the Soccer Mom Mobile. All she had on was her warm-ups. She zipped down her jacket so I could play with her incredible breasts while she gave me a helluva blow job. I wanted to cum in her mouth, but she had other ideas. Just as I was ready to pop my load she pulled my cock out of her warm mouth and started stroking me furiously. I came all over boobs and down the cleavage. Damn what a wonderful sight that was. As soon as she'd squeezed the last drop from my now softening cock, she zipped up her jacket. Now that's hot...wearing my cum home like that.

To my fellow bloggers and all you horny people who have enjoyed reading my (not-so-regular) entries, thank you and have a safe, healthy and happy 2005. I'll be away next week for a little trip to Sin City. But I'll be back to write again around the 11th of January.

Tuesday, December 21, 2004

Ah, the holidays...

A time of buying gifts, wrapping gifts, going to parties, getting sick (not once,but twice) and being lazy about updating the blog, then getting chewed out for it. Geez, the nerve of some people...and you know who you are.

The last week has been somewhat of a dry spell. I'm waiting for my darling Ainsley to pick up the next part of our weekend fantasy, I'm trying (but not succeeding) in coming up with a new and nastier fantasy for Texas Gurl, plus I'm pissed that Soccer Mom and I haven't had the chance to hook up because of the holidays, her kiddos being home for holiday break, and me feeling like crap the last week and a half.

Oh well, it will all come together soon. Happy Holidays fellow bloggers.

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

A Visit From Ainsley, Part II

After our time together in the shower (see her post) we collected ourselves and got ready for dinner. I had promised Ainsely some true Tex-Mex food during her visit. So we got dressed and headed out to one of my favorite hole-in-the-wall Mexican food spots. You know the kind where the grandmother or mom is running the kitchen. I dressed in slacks and a long sleeve shirt (and left the boots at home) while Ainsley wears a nice blouse and skirt...and darned if she didn't forget to wear a bra and panties. Needless to say she sat as close to me as she could in the truck, and there were plenty of opportunities for me to tweak her nipples through her blouse and rub that (constantly!) wet pussy whenever she'd lift up her skirt.

Dinner was very nice (hot Mexican food and ice cold margaritas) and the conversation was pleasant. I got to learn a little more about this wonderful lady than I had through our emails and IM's. But it was damn difficult to concentrate on the conversation knowing that this lady, this wonderfully sexy woman, was sitting in the booth right next to me...feeling as horny (or maybe hornier) than I was.

We got back in the truck and I told Ainsley I needed to make a quick stop at the mall before we went home. I must admit, it was a little lie. I didn't need anything at the mall. I wanted to show off Ainsley cause she looked so hot, and I also wanted to treat her to a little something special at VS. Luckily we were in the mall early enough that the hordes of high school kids weren't around yet. We walked around the store casually. I told her she could pick out three items to try on and/or buy. She found these for starters, then these. Last but not least, this little nothing .

The salesgirl (no, it wasn't V, Soccer Mom's friend, this was another mall) let us in to the larger dressing room so I could um, supervise, the trying-on. Ainsley slipped off her blouse and skirt and I again marveled at how sexy I thought she was, and I told her so. She came over to the bench where I was sitting, knelt down in front of me and proceeded to unzip my slacks. I was already semi-hard, so she had a little trouble getting my cock out. But when she did, she proceeded to give me a fabulous blow job. She brought me right to the edge time and again before I let out a silent scream and filled her mouth with my cum. I thought for sure the salesclerk was wondering why we were in there so long with only three items to try on, but I guess she got busy with other things (turns out, she did...when we got to the cash register, there she was and said "oh, I forgot you were here!" Really? Or did you just see the lust in our eyes when you unlocked the dressing room door?).

Ainsely looked great in everything she picked out...and I showed my appreciation by giving her bare pussy a good tongue lashing before we walked out of the dressing room. Once I paid for our purchases (I wonder if the sales clerk noticed the wet spot on the v-string that went with the babydoll?) I grabbed Ainsley's hand and rushed her out of the mall and to the truck. Next stop...my bedroom.

Monday, December 13, 2004

A visit from Ainsley

God, don't I wish! Ainsley read my Christmas wish list and then proceeded to sit in the bathtub and dream up this yummy fantasy about the two of us. Reading it made me hot. Very hot. So hot in fact that I decided to build on her fantasy. Now Ainsley darlin', if you're gonna get hot and bothered over me, at least let me be in the same room with you!

As we come back to earth from our "welcome to town I'm so glad you could make it in for the weekend" fuck, you unwrap your legs from around my ass. We kiss as deeply as we did at the airport, and then I let you get up from the table in the entry way. I have to hold you up for a moment...guess your orgasms leave you a little weak in the knees, huh?

I pull my jeans and underwear back up (kinda hard to walk when they're down around your ankles) and take your hand. We walk down the hall to the bedroom. I sit on the edge of the bed and take off my boots, jeans and underwear. After all, you're bare ass naked, I should be too. And just looking at your body gets me aroused again.

You lay down on the bed and I straddle your body. My semi-hard cock resting ever so lightly on top of your pussy and clit. As I start to kiss you, I move my hips slightly, letting the bottom side of my cock rub against your clit. Everytime I move, you shudder. I kiss your eyes, your lips, your neck. Running a wet trail down between your tits with my tongue. The trail ends just below your tits as I move my tongue back up towards your waiting mouth, and kiss you once again. I break the kiss and run that wet trail down towards your tummy, then back up. Eventually I make it down to that lovely shaved pussy. I know you love cumming from having someone eat you, and I'm more than willing to make that happen.

I love the way your pussy looks. Especially how that hard clit pokes out from between your inner lips. Damn girl. I start at the bottom of your pussy and slowly lick towards that clit. Using my fingers, I spread your outer lips open and suck on the inner ones. Then my lips and tongue attack that clit. Licking back and forth, up and down, around and around, then sucking it gently into my mouth. Now I slide a finger inside that dripping wet pussy, teasing your g-spot. Yes babe I know you can squirt, and I want you to spray my face with your sweet cum. My oral attack becomes more intense and you finally cry out in pleasure, soaking my face with your juice.

I don't even let you catch your breath. I want you to turn over so I can fuck you from behind. You wiggle your ass a little as you move back towards the edge of the bed. You have your ass at the perfect angle, so all I have to do is stand at the edge and push my cock in. God you feel good...that's one thing I noticed when we fucked in the hall. I start to slam my cock into you. At times I grab a handful of your hair or spank your ass, or reach down and pull on your nipples. There's no tenderness, just pure animalistic fucking. Your gasps and moans spur me on...until finally I spill my load deep inside of you. We collapse on top of one another on the bed. The room is spinning...

We somehow manage to move into a spooning position, holding each other close. And to think this is only Friday afternoon....

Your turn Ainsley...

Tuesday, December 07, 2004

Another naughty girl...

Digging through Mr. Grey's archives tonight, I found this contest he did awhile back. So I started clicking on links to check out the blogs that match the contestants and found Shea's. Wow....yummy! So yummy in fact that she's now on my naughty list. Oh Shea darling...are you still looking for a sugar daddy? Even a temporary one? Let's talk. I'll be visiting Vegas verry soon...

Thursday, December 02, 2004

All I Want For Christmas Is...

While some of my fellow bloggers fill their space with wishes of material things for the holiday, I thought I would take a slightly different approach. This is truly a wish list in no particular order.

1. Meeting this lovely young lady for dinner, then a walk in the moonlight, followed by one of her favorite movies, topped off with a night of lovemaking the way she enjoys it (you'll get an idea if you read "I Want" in her archives). Hell I'd even take her to VS for a lingerie shopping spree.

2. Sharing a drink or three with this gentleman, while sharing tales of sexual derring-do. He is my hero.

3. Spending one night trying to keep up with this young nympho. She makes me wish I were 20 years younger.

4. I would love to spend some time with this lady and her incredible nipples. Sucking. Licking. Playing with her breasts. I wonder if she'd press her breasts together and let me cum all over those nipples.

5. A night of wild passion with this blogger (I enjoyed her story of the anonymous fuck on Halloween). Part of the reason I'm so interested in her is her first name. It was also the first name of the character that Emily Procter played on The West Wing (she's now on CSI: Miami as Calleigh Duquesne). I have major hots for Emily.

6. One hour with her. That's about all I'd last, if even that long. She's been in porn for a few years but she ranks up there with my other all time favorites...Ginger Lynn, Nina Hartley, Fallon, Cytheria (the last two cuz they're squirters)...and others who's names escape me at the moment.

7. I would love to get into some heavy duty breast and nipple play with this lady, then shave her pussy and spend the rest of the night fucking.

8. This wish is to play with a lady I've met who doesn't blog. In fact we met by sheer chance through Yahoo chat. She's amazing. We chat about everything (not to mention doing some serious flirting). I would love to spend a weekend with her.

9. Oh yeah, a threesome with Soccer Mom and V.