Latest Blogs

Your so vain.... I could not resist. Cheesy I know but what you gonna do. LOL Well today it is about you. Feeling a little sappy and probably loopy. Lack of sex err I mean sleep will do that to you. So, guess you will have to deal with it.
My bestie. Yes, today I honor you in my blog. I have told you never insert yourself in my blog as this is my therapy. I mean that. But today you have every right to do so.
You have made my online life such a better place to be. I hope you know that. You never let me get too into myself and are always so levelheaded. Letting me know always it could be worse. (yeah, wondering if you say that to shut me up?) LOL You have a knack of also not letting me fly too close to the sun, meaning when my brain goes into overdrive, and I start over thinking Everything You always call me on it. I appreciate that more then you know.
Your smartass replies and banter are a constant source of joy for me. You make me laugh and smile all day long. What a gift that is. You also are really the biggest pest I have ever known. Honest... I swear I am solemnly up to no good. Normal right! LOL
I just want to tell you from my heart, thank you for allowing me to be a part of your world, for trusting me enough, for putting up with my goofy ass and my picks, pokes, and pinches. The random water balloons, and snowballs aimed at your big ole head, and for giving it right back. For caring enough about me to check up on me throughout the day and for always having my back. You know that goes both ways. You are without a doubt the best sweet cake pusher I have ever known... and you have my loyalty forever. LOL Or until the sugar wears off. LOL just kidding.
Not sure

All four seasons are different,

although summer warmer than others.

~

Today I started a group For adult group fun
I'm wanting to get a group of people anyone can come (21+) Join
Hopefully we'll find fun people and no violence.

Even on a Thursday morning on a dull overcast day, there is plenty of people on the beach. Took this as we were walking back along, the walk we did, was only going to be a short one, but this was probably closer to 4 hrs after we started.

It was a bonus walk, because I was on holiday, I had the camera with me, which is something, that I seldom do, when we walk the beach, but I was looking for angles to take a picture of something. But pointed it at the birds , as they went about feeding or flying. Took a few dog pictures and of leaves flowing in the gullies as the tide was coming in..

The walk can end, when you come too the river estuary, but they built a bridge over it and so we walked on this time, right to the castle.

Counted all the benches on the walk back, 67, the last 32, we never sit on, these are right where the car park is, we sit on the ones to the other side, but we usually stop at the same one, but most of the time, a bit of drift wood or the ground does us.

But I think the most important part is, we talk, we laugh and we smile.

We talked about a joint little project, all because I wrote a bedtime story for the limpet, next time, she is going to do the illustrations and I will write words to it.


Oystercatchers, the birds with a carrot stuck on there head, I heard them described at and some tiny ringed plover in the front, would have been nice to get all six in focus, but it just does not work like that.

My exhibitionist tendencies mean I've often fantasised about being watched whilst having sex. My pleasure seeking tendencies mean I would also fantasise about having multiple men playing with me at the same time. My pussy, hands and mouth, all full of cock, all at the same time. Cock everywhere, and me in the middle, loving every minute of it.

In my most depraved of fantasies I would imagine both things at the same time. Two, maybe even three men, enjoying me in a public playroom at a sex club whilst others watch. Tasting me, kissing me, teasing my nipples, and me catching sight of other club members, making eye contact with them as I was being fucked by a stranger, while I sucked another's cock, while my breasts were fondled by a third person.

These fantasies played around in my head for years, bringing me to orgasm as I stroked my pussy or fucked myself with one of my dildos. Different iterations emerged as I held my wand to my clit and came hard.

In one I was in a dungeon in a swing, being fucked as I had a cock in my mouth, my legs strapped up. In another I was in a large bed, men kneeling on either side of me, fondling my breasts as I wanked them and turned my head side to side, taking it in turns to suck each cock while a third man fucked me, and then they would swap. In a third iteration I was just with one person, but we were in a public room and he fingered my pussy until he made me squirt, while a group of people watched through a window.

These images became so vivid, because fantasising is so much fun and because I wank so often.

And then, late last year I visited a local swingers club for the very first time, invited by a friend

So I was thinking about how NN post your number of profile views and then I got to think (I don't do this often) Why have this feature? I mean it's a hate for those who play the numbers game. Now I am very guilty of this and it's been a huge negative for me and I know others would think the same. So NN why not get rid if this feature? I mean the whole point of this site is to gain self confidence (which I lost long ago) BUT number of profile views just makes this worse. I bet A LOT of people look at their number of profile views and compare themselves to others here (I myself am VERY guilty of this) which leads to resentment of others and really does NOTHING for the people of this site. I think we should get rid of the profile view numbers feature and I think that would put EVERYONE on a level playing ground and then concentrate more on pics and beauty of this site which it what this site is suppose to be all about isn't it?

Let me know what you think about this subject? Are you with or against me on eliminating Profile view numbers?

Peace out

Shy

Last week we went on an RV trip and I expected to have a few opportunities to fuck and it seemed The Wife was pretty much in the mood as well. We left Friday and had a few hiccups getting out of town but made it to the campground just before dark and I knew that we were both tired so nothing would happen. Saturday we simply rested. Sunday we went out to a few attractions and had a great day but nothing happening in the bedroom. Monday morning, we headed out to our next destination which was, luckily, a smooth drive. We were meeting a great group of other RV owners who we have met with in the past. I somewhat expected to fuck Tuesday or Wednesday and at the encouragement of The Wife, took a 'blue pill'. Well, it ended up that three nights in a row, I took one and for different reasons, nothing happened - very frustrating for me, and according to her, frustrating for her. Finally on Saturday night (I did not take anything) we did fuck and it was pretty good although I could not stay as hard as I wanted. She sucked me after I was in her and said I tasted like strawberry, I pointed out that that was her and she was like, 'So I taste like strawberry?' I did not answer, as she tastes good but not really that sweet. Now back to my normal routine and working my ASS off for the next few weeks. It certainly has been a slow few weeks sexually, but we will see how things go.

Recorded a sextape some time ago.

Apologizing to the boss

I am Karen, and you are my boss.
Again, I made a big mistake at my job.
So you summoned me to your office.
I beg you on my knees to forgive my mistake.
So I pull down your pants and start to work on your cock.
Sucking it until you cum in my mouth.
I let your cum flow out of my mouth between my big breasts.

People have often said to me "you just have to have confidence". How do they expect a guy who knows that he's unattractive (been told that enough times in my life), and has been flatly rejected by women countless times even when he's not trying to be anything more than polite, to have any confidence when it comes to talking with females? Women have overwhelmingly made it clear that they aren't interested in even getting to know me. I see women saying that it's not about looks but sorry that's what gets you in the door in my experience. When women won't give you an opportunity to let them find out that you're a good guy, it can only be because they aren't single (and that's totally fair) not looking at all (again, fair), or judging you by how you look. I know that my face scares people. Men and women alike. But seriously, how can a guy possibly feel confident when women consistently let you know not to bother talking to them, right away?

My 3 yoga mats have arrived. I plan to use them in the narrow areas during my next wet joy toy play event... Shower curtains and tarps on the floor are not very safe. Hopefully, my feet will stay cleaner. They get very dirty walking barefoot on rugs and particularly the hard wood floor. I use wipes to clean them. Hopefully I will be wet joy toy playing in early December instead of after Thanks Giving. That`s when I normally play... even, when, I was younger. My toy play event in December is most like going to have an extra day or two. After COVID, I am finally acquiring more vacation time off. It`s not easy getting time off, like before COVID or previous jobs. Plus, it is not business as usual for me... I bike at night and drive as little as possible... I also have a new pet blanket to use. I am finally replacing my recliner, so, I got a pet blanket with similar colors. I also found someone to send a 2ND FZ 150 camera in for repair. When, it arrived the seller wrongly packed with the LCD rotating/folding screen facing out. So, it was scratched by the bubble wrap. It can take pictures, I just can`t frame the scenes or review them in the camera. I only got a partial refund. A certain used camera, that I had ordered has never arrived. So, I got a refund on that camera.

Emily's perspective

I'd been rather longer than normal on my morning run, due to the stranger I'd run into. And to cut a long story short, I'd ended up with him just off the path, leaning against a tree, my bum out and my running shorts and thong around my ankles, as his rather large cock slid in and out of my very wet pussy.
It took him a while to cum, but boy, when he did it felt like a really big load! I pulled my shorts and panties back up, but when I turned, he'd gone.
So I ran back to the house feeling the crotch of my thong getting sticky as the stranger's sperm leaked out into it.
I went into the kitchen through the back door, and Ed was there.
I tried not to look guilty and leaned against the sink to pour myself a glass of water.
I could feel Ed close behind me and then his fingers were inside the elastic of my shorts, starting to pull them down.
'No don't' I said, 'I'm all sweaty and smelly'
'That's exactly how I like you' he replied and soon my shorts were down around my ankles.
I started to panic when I felt his nose in my bum crack as he pulled my thong down too.
There was a little gasp as he pulled my bum cheeks apart, no doubt seeing the mess my pubes were in.
I felt his tongue between my slick lips, tightened my bum cheeks and croaked 'please don't' again.
There was a pause, and I knew he'd recognised the taste of semen that wasn't his.
I glanced over my shoulder at him, feeling my cheeks turning red.


Ed's perspective

Ems had been out on her run much longer than usual and I was starting to get worried when I heard her come through the back door.
She looked flushed, but as gorgeous as always

Giving these things a try. The first few seconds are nasty. More bitter than sour. After that, they're actually really nice!

So since our last entry, things have moved fast. Around a month ago we had our first experience with bringing another guy into our bed. we have joined a few dating sites, and one guy at the age of 25, just seemed like the right guy for us. He had nerver done stuff like this before but he had a great personality. We had our first meet, and quickly set up a date for our first playtime.Hubby was a bit nervous at first but, we talked it thru and agreeded to i would only do softplay, like oral, fingers, and toys. I too was glad that we set some bounderies, as this was the first time i would touch another man sexually than my husband.

So to bring a short description of how it went, it was fantastic. Hubby mostly watched ,and at first the guy was a bit nervous. He did not make me cum, but i liked the feeling of another man touching me all over. And i will never forget the sight of my husband when i startet blowing the other guy. So in total we played for 2 hours, and when the time came for him to cum, i let him fuck me between the asscheeks with alot of lube.

We are still in contact with him, and hope to set up another playdate in the future for the "full experience"

Love Nikita

How many of us can stand around the water cooler next week bullshitting with coworkers and declare "Well, I needed to help pay to fuel up the helicopter this weekend."? Now I am able to say just that! But here's the deal. For the last week, there have been about a hundred privately owned helicopters flying as many hours as possible transporting emergency supplies into the NC mountains and bringing people in critical need back out. The fuel bills are running between thirty and forty thousand dollars per day. And those hours are going to start adding up into some hefty maintenance bills. So this Go Fund Me page is set up to accept donations to help. There will be a lot more need for help in the weeks to come. Right now this is something worth supporting.


https://www.gofundme.com/f/fuel-helicopters-to-save-nc-mountain-communities

x

This is a fairly easy recipe. It calls for mini chocolate chips but feel free to experiment, I like to reduce the amount of chips and add in raisins. Chopped walnuts or pecans are also good. This recipe also works very well if you reduce the sugar. I always cut the sugar by one cup, using 1 1/2 cups.

Ingredients

2 1/2 cups SUGAR
1 cup OIL (vegetable oil, nut oil, whatever you like to use)
3 EGGS
3 cups AP FLOUR (in the U.S. AP=All Purpose, outside the U.S. whatever kind of flour you would normally use in muffins or pie crusts)
2 tsp BAKING SODA
1 tsp CINNAMON
1 tsp NUTMEG
1/2 tsp SALT
1/4 tsp CLOVE
optional 1 tsp VANILLA
1 15 ounce can solid pack PUMPKIN (425 grams) (any hard winter squash can be used, like butternut)
1 cup MINI CHOCOLATE CHIPS (and/or raisins/nuts)

Procedure

Pre heat oven to 350 degrees with rack set at second lowest position. Grease and flour a Bundt pan.

In a bowl, add sugar, eggs and oil, mix well. (also add vanilla if using it)
Combine dry ingredients in a separate bowl and whisk to combine.
Add dry ingredients and pumpkin to the wet ingredients, about a third at a time mixing well, repeat until all the dry ingredients and pumpkin is added.
Add in chocolate chips, raisins or any other additions.

Let's Bake!

Put batter in prepared Bundt pan, place in oven and bake until a tester comes out clean, about 60 - 65 minutes.

After the cake is cool, you can either glaze it or dust it with powdered sugar (powdered sugar = confectioners or icing sugar)

My favorite girl and I showered up. She put her dentures away, laid on the bed spread eagle. My tongue went right at her clit. I knew I'd make her hungry. She said "Oh My""I’m pushing your face in where it belongs and you’re going to suffocate" "I'm going to Squirt, swallow my fucking pussy juice, lap it up, lap it up" "Clean it up honey, you are making me hungry" I must have done well, she sucked out and swallowed two big loads. Her toothless blowjobs are fucking beautiful. She wrung out the leftover cum in my dick with her gums.

Or at least not let words pop out of my mouth.

In my profession there are times in which I have looked at one of my partners and thought "I wonder what they look like under that uniform"

Well, a new commander was appointed to my unit and OMG! was he effing fine as hell! Let's emphasize FINE AS HELL. I knew eventually the shock of his looks would go away; they usually do when you start to think of the men around you as brothers.

But until then, I enjoyed the view.

Then it happened. I couldn't keep my words from popping out. I was walking down the hallway of the department, and he was walking in front of me by about 12 to 15 feet.

That day the weather was unusually warm due to the air conditioner being down.

He had no idea I was behind him. He said "Damn, I'm hot"

I said, (which I thought was in a low voice) "Yeah, you are"

Well, it wasn't low enough, because he turned around and said "Did you say something?

My reply was "Yes, Sir......I said we all are"

He gave me a quizzical look and I couldn't help but giggle.

Suffice it to say, we have had a rather odd working relationship since. Nothing physical. Just winking here and there.

Moral of the story. Don't work with good looking men or women.

Let us know if you want to see more of the story below...

Introduction
This is my true story. Everything in this story did actually happen. I have changed names and locations of the people in this book. My participation in the events in this story were completely and totally with my permission and cooperation. I was a willing participant. As a matter of fact, in some situations, I was the instigator.
A lot of this story has strong sexual situations and graphic language.
I have no regrets about what occurred during the timeframe of this story. I am just sorry about the way it ended. I wish the whole thing ended differently.
The emails and texts that are in this story are copied from my records and are how they actually were communicated. Sometimes there was crossover between the emails, text, and phone calls as to the conversations we had. All text conversations are in bold and emails are italicized.
I did not use an editor or publisher. This is a 100% true story and I don’t want to alter it or add filler to make it sound better. I want all the events to be explained as they actually happened.
This account is just the two-month erotic exploration I had with my ex-boyfriend and my husband.
I know that some of the things that occurred were wrong. I wasn’t sure about writing this story or even putting it out there for others to read. But I don’t want to regret not doing this. It is just too crazy not be true was my thought when I decided to write this. I know I am not the only person that this has happened to, but this one is strange for sure.
Jenna
 
CHAPTER 1
November 9, 2023 - Thursday
11:54 AM
What color

Another fabulous, gorgeous day on my favorite Playa Naturista! This time, just a regular totally nude walk as usual - what else is new? Gentle waves, dick swinging left and right. My wife topless, gorgeous tits swaying. She is 57 but has the ripe body of 40-something - long narrow hips, tits - just the right size and pinky, with tits alone she can put any 30-something gal to shame. Despite having plain fantastic body, she has never tossed her bikini on the nude beach and that is fine by me. So, we find a place close to the dunes and this time, unlike other times, plenty of good looking women - you know, smooth pussies, nice bushes, landing strips, you name it. All this bounty carried by long, slender legs. Titties - some big, some just about right, pink, brown - an endless parade for the eyes. So, I am having the waves gently lift my smooth dick and balls by the beach, I am enjoying the panorama and getting hard. A few meters from us there was a middle aged guy, probably late forties, maybe early fifties - well, built, though not the excessive muscular type. He is minding his own business and my eyes simply cannot leave his magnificent dick! Hanging loosely, it was easily two time bigger than my erect, and girth - same. I am talking massive dick, just hanging peacefully - I could wrap my hands around it and there would be still some left! My wife surely noticed him and I could see her occasionally glancing at his direction, but never said a word.
So, getting harder I made it to the dunes, left hand casually, slowly stroking, right hand squeezing balls, then changing - as usual. My wife was reading something, and again, the sun is caressing my totally bare body, my hands massaging

Ok so I am an old man - the number tells the story but I am fit and energetic and as horny and capable as I have ever been in all my 80 straight heterosexual years. I am still a big strong horny man.
And here I am - thinking back over my moderately active sex life - just 15 pussies in all that time, all but one or two coming back for more = and being told a number of times I am an excellent lover - so what is there still to do? The bucket list.
Several times over the years I have been privileged to join a fucking couple, either in a foursome or as the extra bloke in a threesome; and I have been right there up close to see and hear another cock in action - but apart from an occasional incidental contact when we were all in together, I have never actually felt or played with another cock.
But I now find myself getting excited at the thought. Looking at cocks on NN and horning up as I imagine taking them in hand and giving them pleasure, the pleasure I have been given from time to time by a sexy woman. Cupping those balls in my hand and feeling their weight and texture - seeing a cock respond to my touch - stroking it- and yes, sucking it.
But I need help to find the right opportunity - totally discreet and safe, preferably with a bloke who has similar interests to me in our latter years.
Heterosexual but curious.
The ideal scenario for me would be to join an MF couple where the M is similarly bicurious and willing to explore - but a solo run with a trustworthy considerate bloke would work for me.
So if you are interested, or know someone who might be, maybe message me and we can explore some discreet possibilities.
I am generally available for private play

Some of this did surprise me


Turns out I’m a lot Scottish and Swedish. Probably Polish too💜 but I knew that last bit!

Even got some Brit in me hehehe

I love when I get naked for you to watch me and I don't have any limits so let's do something for you to watch

I just wanted to say we have had a bit of time out as Dave is working very hard and can't get to the images to prep them for all to see, and only do the typing stuff.
We had a second meeting with Steve where he certainly obliged me with an enjoyable afternoon some naughty fun and a very nice stiff cock, so thank you Steven.
Hope to see you again soon. Just so you all know Dave is dictating this too me .... but I'm very happy to type.

Sue
xx

September 10th is World Suicide Prevention Day. The idea is to raise awareness to the fact that suicide is preventable. It can be if we do our part. Pay attention to your friends and love ones. Check in on them on a regular basis, asking questions and accepting the answers without judgement. Be someone that is trusted. You can save a life.
If like me, your life has been touched by suicide, you know all too well the trail of devastation left behind. Let’s try to stop anyone else from having to live through that. Let’s take care of each other.
Be well. I am always available to lend an ear.

Because I'm pedantic.

I'd love her to strike my cock..