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A Rainy Summer Afternoon (part 2)
Posted:May 3, 2021 10:26 am
Last Updated:May 14, 2021 1:17 pm
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We walked hand in hand through the rain. Then she pulled me a little and said, "This is me". I hadn't known she lived so close. I thought we would spend a bit more time together walking, but, like gentleman, I walked her to her door. She was so cute. Fiddling with her keys, balancing on one foot, swaying softly. I was like out of a cartoon, but real and lovely. I knew what to do, I leaned in and kissed her. Mmmm... we lingered and she was an amazing kisser, soft lips, and a tongue that was soft and warm. When we finally parted, she put her hand on my chest and pulled at my collar. "You're soaking wet, come in and dry off at least." She unlocked her door and in we went.

I'm sure it was a nice place, but I can't remember any details of it. We went in and she started unbuttoning my shirt. "Get out of this and I'll throw it in the dryer." She gave me a towel and pushed me into the bathroom. "Come on". So I stripped out of my clothes and came out in just my towel. She smiled, took my clothes and said she would be back. She gave me one last look as if sizing up a side of beef, a final wikkid smirk and she left for the back of the house.

I looked around a bit and then decided to sit down on the sofa. It wasn't too long before she returned. She had stripped out of her clothes as well and came back in wearing nothing but a towel as well. felt my heart race and myself get excited. She looked down at me and smiled. "That's just the sort of reaction I was hoping I'd get." and then she let her towel fall to the floor.

Absolutely gorgeous. Not perfect, but the way she held herself, the way her body curved, the shape of her breasts, neatly trimmed below. Pretty sure my jaw dropped to the floor.

She let out the most beautiful laugh and moved closer, sliding up beside me on the couch, placing her hand on my chest. I leaned in and kissed her again, placing one hand on her hip. When I touched her she let out a soft sigh, and I thrummed with desire.

Sliding one hand down my body, she whispered, "I haven't been with anyone since my husband, be gentle." So I was. Softly caressing her skin, while kissing her lips. her throat, nibbling at her ear. She took my towel and pulled it open. Her hand reaching down to caress my swollen cock. "Mmmm..." she moaned. "I make you this hard, this big?" she teased. Damn right she did, but all I could do was moan softly and maybe swear a bit when she touched me.

Then she lifted herself up and lowered herself onto my lap, sliding me inside her. I grabbed her by her ass and helped lift her up so she could do so ever so slowly. Inch by inch, deeper and deeper. Oh god the look in her eyes as she slowly took me inside her. Softly crying out in the most exquisite pain and plesure. Damn, I was moaning , deep and low, right along with her. It was absolutely beautiful.

What followed was not any sort of hard core fucking or sex. It wasn't acrobatic or wild or any of those. Just raw passion and emotion.

For the next few hours I held her like that. Her body softly rocking against mine. My fingers caressing her thighs and ass and back, running them through her hair as we kissed. And we kissed. She just held me inside her as we made out for hours, and it was absolutely wonderful.

I know i came at least a couple times. Her soft laugh and cries of pleasure. Still holding me inside her. And she came too. I could feel it building inside her, the way her body moved, raw pleasure coming in like waves. Always holding me inside her, holding her against me. I'd get soft and then hard once again. Never wanting to part, always kissing, tasting, touching, our bodies joined as one. Pure bliss.

I don't remember how we parted, but I remember desparately not wanting to. Wanting to hold her like that all day long. Still, that slow and sensual afternoon spent with a beautiful older woman while the rains fell outside was something that I'll never forget.
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A Rainy Summer Afternoon (part 1)
Posted:May 3, 2021 9:59 am
Last Updated:May 3, 2021 10:00 am
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Since this is MILF monday, I thought I would post up my first experience with an older lady, a truly lovely MILF.

We had chatted for a while online and even gotten together for a few friendly meetups. And it was one of those meetups that it happened. Mmmm... I can still remember it so clearly.

I was younger, fresh out of college and she was older, with in high school. Not quite old enough to be my mom, but still, pleasantly older. Indeed, she aged like a fine wine, laugh lines and curves in all the right places. We had gotten together for a nice walk. Met in a park and was walking around the local neighborhood. We were flirting and laughing, she would touch my shoulder and I'd place my hand on the small of her back. But I knew she had recently been divorced for a while, and she seemed to want to take things slow.

Then it started raining. It was summer in Alabama, so being caught in the rain wasn't so bad. Quite pleasant actually. We paused overlooking the river and I pulled her close, my arm around her. She was much shorter than I was, and fit nicely against me. After a moment standing there together in the rain, I turned toward her and her eyes were shining, and when I looked into them, she softly blushed, let out a most delicate sigh, and looked away. With a smile, I reached up, caressed her face and gave her a slow kiss. Mmm... she tasted amazing.

When we parted, her heart was racing and she was all but gasping. And there was a naughty glint in her eye.

I didn't know this at the time, but she lived just a couple blocks away. She smiled her little smile, took my hand, and we walked back to her place...

(continued in part 2)
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Missing Words
Posted:Apr 28, 2021 6:59 am
Last Updated:May 14, 2021 1:14 pm
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I've blogged a bit, read a lot more. I find it really strange that this site will drop certain words. I first noticed when a couple of other bloggers were doing strange things with their typing. I was wondering what all words are forbidden here. Anybody figured them all out? And how best to get around them?
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What I MIss
Posted:Apr 15, 2021 10:15 am
Last Updated:May 14, 2021 7:19 pm
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I mean, yeah, of course I miss sex. This pandemic has had me locked up inside staying safe for a while now. Surprisingly, though, I think I miss board games more. Sitting around a table, laughing with friends and strangers, playing some silly game. I've done it regularly since I was little, starting with family game night. I played pretty much every week before this lockdown. Now it's been quite a while since I have been able to sit down and play.
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The Second Dose
Posted:Apr 2, 2021 6:32 am
Last Updated:Apr 7, 2021 5:25 am
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Yesterday morning I received the second dose of the Phiser vaccine. With how everyone has been talking, I'll admit to being a bit nervous.

After getting the shot, I went to work. I had just the one class to teach in person yesterday and I already had someone ready to fill in for me if I needed it. But I didn't. I felt a bit sore in the arm and a bit fatigued, but nothing major. Got through the day easily enough. Started thinking it might not be an issue afterall.

Oh how I was wrong.

Last night it hit hard. I was flashing between being all melty and hot to shaking I was so cold. That coupled with a splitting headache, soreness all over, and nausea. Good times. Ha ha

Eventually I did get some sleep, and when I woke, I'm feeling much better. Stayed in bed a while all wrapped up like a burrito, but now I'm moving around and feeling alright. Just really hungry. Yes for food, but also other appetites. LOL.

Didn't expect that.

I've still got a headache, and I'm still a bit tired. But the worst is past. Should be a good weekend afterall.
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Scars and Imperfections
Posted:Mar 30, 2021 9:47 am
Last Updated:May 14, 2021 6:13 am
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I died, about a decade ago now. Don't worry, I got better. LOL. But in order save my life (or bring me back) the doctors had to slice me open and gut me like a fish. left scars.

For a long time I always wore a shirt, even when swimming. Self conscious about my scars, about my body. Even here and now posting up a pic, I'm somewhat hesitant.

Still, somewhere along the way, I stopped caring. I've been with women have been so self conscious about their bodies they would never remove their shirt. Which I can totally respect, though encourage otherwise. When they did, they had nothing to be ashamed of.

Nobody is perfect. Nobody's body is perfect. Hell, I'd be pretty self conscious if I was with someone was close, cuz heaven knows I am not. The world and society tries tell us anything less than perfection is hideous, but 's not. The imperfections add depth and beauty. Screw all the nay-sayers. Be beautiful. Know you are beautiful. And be with someone will thoroughly appreciate every inch of your wonderfully imperfect body.

Here I am in all my scarred belly glory. took a while, but I'm good with it now.
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Fast or Slow?
Posted:Mar 25, 2021 5:56 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2021 9:23 am
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I will be the first to admit, the type of sex that I crave varies greatly by my mood. Just wake up wanting different things different days. But most of the time, I crave a long, slow, languid encounter. An afternoon spent in relaxation and pleasure. Making love as you will.

Still, sometimes I like a good, rough, sweaty fuck. Basking in the power and strength. Hard and mean and oh so delicious.

And very, very rarely a fast and dirty quicky. But mostly quickies are for something hot at the start of a date. A taste of the pleasures to come later on. An hors d'oeuvre as it were. with the full meal to follow.

What about you? When it comes down to it, what do you prefer more often?
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A silly card game
Posted:Mar 24, 2021 9:21 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2021 9:24 am
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I always thought this "magic item" was pretty funny. Enjoy

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Asexual Wife, part 4
Posted:Mar 23, 2021 11:22 am
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2021 5:31 am
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So we were, I had just gotten off, and so I was all sweaty and panting and we both were kinda laughing.

Then she rolled off of me, gently spread her legs, and whispered, "Is my turn?"

Oh hell yes. This is a real treat for me. Most of the time is just get me off and get on with the day. Which is sufficient, but I do so hunger for more. And nothing is sexier and more satisfying than getting a beautiful woman off.

So I roll up my side and softly kiss her lips, gently sliding my hands between her legs. Touching her, gently spreading her. Softly against her clit for just a little bit.

Then she settles and softly moans, this time I know it's real. I lube up my fingers and then go back.

It's all about her clit. Any sort of penetration is a definitely no, but I'm good with that. Slow circles, just a little off to the side, softly caressing. I know I've the right spot when she arches her back, gasps inward so beautifully, and bites her lip.

Soft and steady. Slow and gently. Kissing her lips and her forehead. Rubbing while I listen all the quiet little noises she makes, barely more than a whisper, her eye rolling back in her head.

Softly as her hips begin move with the motion, as her breathing quickens. Placing my other hand on her chest feel her heart speeding up.

Gently and steady as I see and hear rising inside her, as she nears the edge. Keep going, just like that. Don't stop.

She gasps and her eyelids flutter and her body bows up and she cries out so quietly and softly, just a moment between the two of us. My hands softly rubbing.

And still I caress as she begins to come back own. Small quivers shake her body from time to time. She is so , so amazing when she gets off. I love see , make happen. And I'd love keep going. I know if given time, I could get her off two or three more times.

But she smiles and I can see she is done. Other things do today, and would want spend all day in bed making love? Such a waste of time. for my birthday. Ha ha.

Still, I'm both empty and full at this point. Just amazing, and we cuddle up like this for a while before getting back the day.
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Asexual Wife, part 3
Posted:Mar 23, 2021 11:06 am
Last Updated:Mar 23, 2021 11:06 am
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I've been under lockdown for covid for a while now. Most people havn't been being very safe, so meetings are right out. Not worth dying or bringing that mess home.

So has been a while for me, sexually speaking. And my dear wife decided have a little fun. Keep in mind she is asexual, but she still cares, and a man does have needs.

We had been sitting on our little couch for a while and I'd been reading a book her. Working our way through a fun little fantasy series. But my voice started give out, so was time stop.

Suddenly she leans closer and places her hand on my inner thigh, sliding up stroke my cock through my pants. A wicked, naughty grin on her face. Damn, I get hard almost immediately. She caresses through my pants and laughs.

"I figure 's been a while and you might want some fun." She says. Then she gets up and starts hopping up the stairs the bedroom. I'm still sitting slightly shocked and incredibly turned on. "That if you want ." Of course I do. I get off my ass and follow her upstairs.

She already has the bed made and a large beach towel down. She thought about this and planned . That's important her. She has prepare herself for any sort of sexual encounter. Brace herself for the experience as were.

She quickly strips off her clothes and moves over me, kissing me, softly running her tongue along my lips. I open mine and taste her tongue. 's been a while. I know she is doing for me, and drives me crazy. Then she pushes me away and says, get ready, as she pops over the restroom finish preparing.

Of course I strip down, grab a condom, and lay in bed. Controlling my breathing. has been a while.

She open the door, all silhouetted and gorgeous in ways she will never understand, and saunters over me, going down the foot of the bed as I slide on the condom. She gives a small laugh and shines her wicked smile as she climbs up me like a prowling cat, gently rubbing her small breasts over my body, from my feet, up my legs, sliding my cock between them, and then up my chest and onto my face. God, turns me on so hard.

I take her breasts into my mouth, my hands caressing her hips. Then she pours a bit of lube on her hands, rubs it on my cock, and then between her legs. Then she lowers her weight on my body and closes her legs around my cock. Tight and warm. And while I desperately wish it was deep inside her, it still feels amazing.

Then she begins writhing and grinding on top of me. Fucking me like that. Harder and harder. I start to moan and she smiles, gives a little laugh, and begins making growling, animal like noises. Some part of me knows they are fake, that's she's doing it for me, but damn it drives me wild. Harder and harder, louder and louder until I explode.

And she doesn't stop. She keeps stroking and fucking with my cock between her greased up legs until I'm completely overwhelmed, crying out, and not even seeing straight. All the while she's growling and laughing.

Her gift to me.
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Asexual Wife, part 2
Posted:Mar 23, 2021 10:42 am
Last Updated:Mar 24, 2021 5:48 am
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There is something in my wife that makes all the sex and sexuality so alien and foreign to her, that it all but confuses me. She's honestly curious about the whole of it, but there is a true disconnect. Like studying it academically without ever really being interested in experiencing it. So strange.

Still, we do share intimacies. We are constantly cuddling up together. I get little kisses and pecks. She things its fun and silly to see my reaction when she lets her tits hang out and dance around for me. And oh how she can shake her gorgeous curves.

But to her it's silly. It's curious. It's not sexy. She's constantly asking things like, why is this sexy? Why is that not sexy? What makes one thing more than another. Personally, I just appreciate it without thinking too hard about it. But that doesn't work for her. LOL.

And she knows quite well that I am a highly sexual person, with a thriving, fiery libido. Before this pandemic hit, she was encouraging me to go out and just get it out of my system with another, just come home to her.

I know, pretty awesome, right?

But this pandemic changed things. Not exactly safe to go out like that. So when she remembers, we . Well... as much as she is able to bring herself to. And more often, whenever she even thinks about it. Such things don't exactly come to her mind often.
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Asexual Wife, part 1
Posted:Mar 23, 2021 10:35 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2021 10:51 am
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This year will mark the Ten year anniversary of my wife and I being married. She is totally amazing. She's smart and silly and creative. A thoughtful friend and confidant. We cuddle and laugh and walk the beach together. Absolutely beautiful and a little punk with some truly lovely curves. Everything I ever wanted in a wife and partner, except...

She's asexual.

Took us more than a few years to understand that that is what was going on. She grew up highly conservative and just never knew. Noticed there was an issue pretty early in our marriage. Especially as I have such a high libido. She, not so much.

She isn't interested in making out or sex of any sort, with anyone. Finds it disgusting and messy and way too time consuming. LOL.

Why have sex, when the floor needs sweeping and there are books to read? Why would you want to put your tongue in my mouth? etc.

To me, it's more than a little strange. Sexuality and desire is so ingrained in me. But while she honestly has no true understanding about such things, she does recognize that I have such desires. She either does what she can to fulfil them, and often encourages me to find another to fulfil them with.

She is awesome, but nobody is perfect.
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How It's Changed
Posted:Mar 22, 2021 9:39 am
Last Updated:Mar 23, 2021 11:30 am
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I finally have my second dose of the vaccine scheduled. A little more than a week. I figure two weeks from today and I'll be all set. With this mess going around, I've been more than a bit hesitant to get together with new people and . I'm sure I've missed a few opportunities to because I didn't feel safe. Soon, that will be past. At least in this respect.

What about all of you? How has all this mess affected you?
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