I saw something today I didn't know before.

Waxing gibbous.

It means the moon is almost full.

And now you know, too.

~

So one thing I am learning I prefer to write this blog on my PC, rather than my laptop, I actually pretty much like doing all my writing on a PC.

I am hoping to finally get out this afternoon, for a short walk, jump the fence at the top of the road,,ok my days for jumping are by, my hip or knee would have a field day with the pain they would inflict on me and yes, I know my limit there through experience lol.

Tomorrow the coast, then out for lunch later in the day.

As much as I feel like blogging about somethings, for now, best just kept in the journal, I change what I call them all the time, all start of as notebook,, then can turn into so many different things, that I call them, journal, diary, jotter, now jotter there is a word, is that a Scottish thing or is it more widely used,, not that physical paper writing is a thing that not many will really do for fun anyway.

Last weekend, I made dumplings to add to my stew turned out well, for a first attempt, now this weekend, think of adding some mixed herbs to the mix, will be chicken this time.

Think this is 10 blogs in a row, probably because, I have been stuck in the house for as long lol, but I am going to try and continue for now, most will have a picture added,, but some will be words only.
I have pictures picked out for a few more,.


Was a few weeks ago this one, remember taking 2 camera and a lens on each, thing was i wish I had switched the lenses around, but in windy wet weather with all sorts being blown around, never do that. It did make me think to get a second R6 markii,

I don't really have anyone to share this with, so I figured I'd post on here. Olga and I had a fun night last night. I've been talking to a man for the last couple of weeks and we all finally met up last night. I was hoping he'd bring his girl, but that didn't work out and it was just him. After some time hanging out, he drove us back to our place and we invited him up.

Things got started by me kissing Olga and then him kissing her and escalated from there. Pretty awesome seeing my wife make out with another man. She was wearing a tight dress and no panties and we laid her down on the bed and both started kissing her neck, mouth, face, etc. while he fingered her. Olga really loves the attention and having both of us give her attention at the same time got her very wet. I went down on her and started licking her while he continued to kiss her and play with her breasts.

After a bit, him and I started stripping off our clothes and I continued to lick Olga while she started sucking him. Unfortunately, he wasn't a very big man and Olga is a bit of a size queen, but she still played along and had fun. After a bit more licking by me, I started fucking her while she sucked him. That went for a bit and then she laid me down and started sucking me while he fucked her from behind. We ended up switching after a bit and I fucked Olga while she sucked him and then she got on him and rode him and then invited me to fuck her ass for some DP. I love DP, so that worked fine. Unfortunately, the man wasn't able to keep going and got soft and the DP didn't last long. It was fun for as long as it lasted though. I went and washed off my cock and Olga went back to sucking him.

Olga

Unexpected romance in the Phillipines.

I landed in Manila with no real plan besides sunshine, cold drinks, and a bit of adventure. The heat hit me the moment I walked out of the airport — a thick, humid blanket that felt equal parts exhausting and exciting. It didn’t take long before the city wrapped itself around me with its noise, colour, and warmth.

After a couple of days exploring the lanes and markets, I headed south to a coastal town known for diving spots and hidden waterfalls. That’s where I met her — the Filipina who would change the tone of the whole trip.

I’d stopped at a small food stall where the locals were serving balut. Determined not to look like a soft tourist, I gave it a go. I must’ve made a face somewhere between pride and regret, because I heard someone laughing beside me. She had a smile that lit up the whole stall. She teased me gently, then showed me how the locals seasoned it. We started talking, and suddenly the heat didn’t seem quite as oppressive.

Adventure in the Tropics

Over the next few days we fell into an easy rhythm. She showed me the spots tourists rarely find — a cliff-side track leading to a waterfall hidden behind thick jungle, a small family-run café overlooking rice fields, and a tiny beach shack that played live music under strings of lanterns.

We jumped off waterfalls together, the water cool against the tropical heat. We went scuba diving over coral gardens glowing with every shade imaginable. She moved through the water with calm confidence, and I tried not to stare too much through my mask.

Nights That Felt Like They Belonged Only

You Know Who You Are. Judy, Tammy, Paula, Cindi, Pam and Brenda. 5 of these 6 still suck out my cum

As has become usual, I am a few days late updating things.
We went to visit family over the Thanksgiving holiday and stayed at our usual hotel (we stay there every year). This year, they asked which floor and room we wanted and The Wife selected 8th floor facing the street.
We arrived Tuesday late and had a full schedule Wednesday including a family dinner. Thursday was another family centric day. Friday - day - we were pretty much on our own so a lazy breakfast and lunch at a bistro across the street. We were going to walk around and maybe go downtown, but it was so windy that it would not have been enjoyable. Instead we decided to go back to the room and relax. We had the drapes open on the floor to ceiling windows and the TV on while we were both 'doom scrolling' on our phones. Next thing I know The Wife is on her knees in front of me opening my zipper and reaching for my dick, I do my best to help her and she says no need, keep scrolling - lol - like that is going to happen. Remember we are on the 8th floor of a hotel with open drapes across from even taller apartment buildings. She blows me for a bit and I start playing with her tits, we end up both almost naked and I am eating her on the sofa, trying to fuck but the setup was not comfortable, we move to the bedroom (also open drapes) and continue. She climaxes 3 or 4 times at least, but I cannot cum, we lay in bed and she keeps playing with me keeping me aroused and somewhat hard. After about 30 minutes of this I have had enough and fuck her with the intent of climaxing. She does and so do I.
All in all a pretty excellent experience as I sort of like the exhibitionist side of things and she has never shown

Let's set up a time to have fun

I have toy played a total five times since Friday... The fourth time, I used purple lube and started by inserting my dick into my eight inch toy by kneeling on the floor. I put a large pillow on the floor and a splat mat to cover it. I had a large purple puddle of lube and allowed another release inside the toy... then, I recycled as much as I could back into the toy. Due to this type of lube, I take the toy out of storage in the refrigerator a 30+ minutes to let the lube melt & slide into the toy... I store the toy to prevent any bacteria after my use of it...Regardless of the weather or humidity. It`s rare for me to let it sit out for more than 90 minutes, unless I decide to take a short hibernation. The fifth toy play, I used a green colored/flavored lube... It sure shines messy upon my dick, balls, hair and skin and after seven+ hours it`s still there... My balls were heavy with this green lube... So, I have many non NN stamped butt and ball pictures... I`ll will not know until I get around to reviewing and editing or deleting them. Sometimes it`s hard to take butt & ball pictures with a stamped sign. Sometimes, I try to three different selfie sticks/cameras for such scenes. I walked around and did stuff in the apartment to keep the lube on my body... I am surprised that it did not drop or dribble or flow onto the splat mats, yoga mats or my floor... I shaved my face and unloaded the dishwasher with this lube upon my body. If, I toy play in the few hours, I`ll try the blue colored/flavored lube... Then back to the purple lube... I am having more fun toy playing in my recliner, so, I could continue... Thus far, I have just two purple spots on my pet blanket that`s

I have been asked by another member (again, he will remain nameless). He knows who he is. Hope he likes it 😘😘.

We had been chatting online for some weeks. We often spoke about meeting so, eventually, we couldn't wait any longer and arranged to meet in London. You were travelling down by train. I booked the hotel. I tell you to meet me at the Meeting Place Statue at St. Pancras station.

Arriving at the hotel, I shower and change into a low cut dress wearing the new lingerie I recently purchased underneath. The hotel is close to the station.

I look at the time and realise your train will be arriving soon so I make my way to the station. I am waiting by the statue keeping an eye out for you when I see you heading my way, an overnight bag over your shoulder. My heart is racing, my pussy throbbing and moist. We smile at each other. We walk towards each other.
You drop your bag and we embrace. You gently place your lips on mine as you stroke the back of my neck. I feel your hardness against me.

I tell you we will drop your bag at the hotel and go for a stroll afterwards. You tell me you had seen a bar online that you would like to try so we head there. You take my hand along the way. You turn to me occasionally and I notice your eyes lowering to view my cleavage. And I can't help but notice the erection inside your jeans. We find the bar, order our drinks and find a secluded table.

I can feel the excitement coming from you. Do you feel mine? You place your hand on my leg just below, and under, the hem of my dress and move your hand slowly up my inner thigh until you reach my undies. You carefully place your fingers inside

It seems Wendy is missing again.. dang it.. I hate it when I feel like this.. and it is so silly what prompts me to stay away.. sometimes It is when my pics or videos are taken down.. I understand the rules.. and I seem to break them.. boo Wendy.. but it does derail me a bit.. which is a bummer for sure..

So how do I get back into it.. hmmm.. Not sure yet.. I feel that my "super depressive disorder" is taking its toll right now.. boo hiss.. what a crappy thing to have with you all the time.. I feel that I am always clawing my way out of that dark hole.. Some days.. I am good.. but others.. I am not that funny, witty, clever lady you see in status.. I am a shell of a woman who cant think of what to say.. I tend to withdraw.. and just be on my own.. eventually I will be ok again.. This is old hat for me by now. One day I will be stronger.. lol.. that is what they tell me.. I feel I used to be so strong.. to go through all I have.. ya.. super strong.. and I was so strong that people would say it to me all the time.. I began resenting that! I am strong sure.. but I dont want to have to be all the time.. I want to be free.. But that is silly.. I cant do that.. This is a life long ailment that will travel with me and Mr Fibro.. whoo hoo..

Well that feels like quite the blab.. might be time to end it.

Hope you all are having a groovy fantastic day.

Hugs

It's been some time so here goes. I moved from Brooksville to Pensacola. I had been living alone as a nudist. I was known as the naked guy on the corner with many neighbors and friends stopping in.. Men women and couples would stop and drink coffee or beer. I even had 2 lesbien neighbors that I would visit, get naked and drink beer with them. They liked to undress me and give me their things to wear. Life was great but I had a lady friend here in Pensacola so I sold my place and moved, It has been a while now and my only excitement is to look on the internet and jerk off. I sure do miss all the sex I had before. I do love to eat pussy ass and suck cock. I also like to be exposed to anyone. That's it for the immediate future

"Member name cannot be found".
How the f*** can a member name not be found when I'm looking right at it??
Arrrrgh!!!

Lonely LONELY Lonely . What a waste of an all out good guy . What a waste of a hard dick eager to pleaser beaver ... or xxxxxxxxxxx some tonsils and deliver a dose of demon seed deep back toback . Y must it be this way somebody play with me .

I remember that night vividly, the way my heart pounded with a blend of apprehension and raw anticipation as I sat in our dimly lit living room. My husband had orchestrated the whole thing earlier that day, texting me the details about the two guys he'd selected—Lars and Søren—before he left to spend the evening with one of his girlfriends. He knew my desires inside out, understood that I needed something raw and overwhelming to satisfy the itch he'd been teasing for weeks. The house echoed with silence without him there, but that void amplified the electric buzz in the air, a secret indulgence he was granting me while he chased his own pleasures elsewhere.


They showed up precisely at 9 PM, their knock firm but not aggressive on the front door. I answered in a sleek black dress that clung to my body like a second skin, the fabric whispering against my bare thighs since I'd skipped underwear entirely, embracing the vulnerability. Lars was the taller one, standing over six feet with a lean, athletic build and a warm, disarming grin that lit up his blue eyes. Søren was more compact, powerfully muscled from what looked like years of manual labor, his gaze dark and intense as it roamed over me from head to toe. We exchanged pleasantries in the hallway—simple nods and smiles—before I ushered them inside, grabbing a bottle of red wine from the kitchen to pour generous glasses. The small talk started light: what they did for work (Lars in tech, Søren in construction), favorite spots in the city, a few laughs about the unusual setup. But beneath it all simmered the unspoken heat; I caught glimpses of the growing outlines in their jeans,

Please forgive the low quality of the pictures from this story. They relate directly to the events, and I wanted to include them to help set the scene. The story I share here is a longer one, but I believe anyone who has been enjoying my blog thus far will tolerate the length. I just could not bring myself to edit it any more. Thank you for reading, and hopefully letting me know your thoughts.




(Mid 1990s) My short breezy skirt slipped as I rested my bare feet on the dash of the truck. Enjoying the warm sunlight on my legs, while reading from the book, I caressed my feet together knowing the slight movement of my thighs would encourage my skirt up farther. With a quick glance, my heart skipped as I realized this was too much. I lowered the book to my lap just as I caught the driver noticing that I wasn’t wearing panties. Intense thoughts and sensations ran through me, discouraging the notion to cover myself. I thought of my husband, and how I wished he could see me now – riding practically bottomless in a truck

Uwielbiam ogladac i być oglądany na kamerce. Chętny na spotkanie Real. Ogólnie jestem zboczony na maxa. Szukam... niewyżytych i nie tylko, kobiet i par na Cam2Cam na robienie zdjęć oraz filmów

I’m a whole experience intimacy hound
I want to be continuously naked,
in nearly constant physical contact,
with random and impulsive bouts of sliding and shoving and sticking and slapping my wanton once to your wanting,
once it’s reached the taste of your tongue,
once you’ve subsided your blasphemous begging to click my tongue to your cunning,
once we’ve consented to culminating in congruous congruence copulation,
fingers fondling feathering soft breasts in frolicking fore and aftplay,
restorative replenishing,
rinsing and repeating,
randomly and impulsively…

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Wtf was I thinking? Really wtf. So ok back to one of the sisters the one living with us ? Well I'd had enough and was at my brink so after shower in g last night and once everyone had gone out for the night I made my way towards the front rooms until I stood before meiahs room door I turned the knob pushed through and ssstood there frozen at the thought of what I was about to do. Through the next door was her room . I. Coul hear her talking on her phone which is what sent me scurrying away in terror. To think I was planning on bareing my full naked self in font of her as well as whomever it was facetiming with her. Double the fright . I don't know what. Was pissing me to do such as terrifying thing.

mmm i love every bit of that handsome i want to feel your sexy mouth on my pussy and lick it so good and ill cum all over it make you lips and your chin all nice and wet and then lay me down like and slide your big cock inside my tight little pussy and fuck me so hard i love it rough baby. and i love my ass fucked so much baby ill cum all over your big sexy cock i also really want to suck on it i want it down my throat while i look up at you i fucking love sucking cock so much baby i want to suck on your balls to

i love that and i can guarantee that im unlike anyone youve met before i feel like im pretty different and unique and you are seriously an amazing writer wow thats so fucking hot you have me soaking wet rn just like that and your very talented that is just amazing and love every bit of it your just so sexy i didnt even think about how sexy it would be to talk dirty with a writer and i would love act out any short story you write you really just get how i feel i would be burning up with you touching me and playing with me like that if just feels like im on fire in the best type of way when a sexy man like you is touching me

I am an older married guy and have had many experiences with other couples. As a married guy, I LOVE to eat ,pussy. My wife "likes" it, but does not really enjoy it and she used to squirt when she was younger. Now, when I eat her pussy, I keep asking her to squirt, but she refuses. When I say I EAT pussy, I mean I EAT the hell out of that pussy! When I was younger, I ate some of the women from the couples I got with. Most ladies really enjoyed my talents. My question is: Do most men just lick the pussy or how do they satisfy the women? I just want to be eating a pussy and have her orgasm on my face and let me taste the juices. Is that too much to ask for? When I am eating the pussy, I want my tongue as far into the pussy as I can get it and I love to tease the asshole with my tongue too. Anyone have any advice for an old man with a desire to devour pussy?

I will be in Bradford/Yorkshire/UK on the evening of the 13th. I will be alone in a hotel, so will have a few hours spare if anyone wants to play. PM me

Looking into your grayish green eyes for too long makes me think you’ll see right through me. I divert my gaze while you’re talking to me, sit up a little straighter in my seat. The slightest shift in myposture, and I’m suddenly convinced you can hear my pulse between my legs. I’ve been working here for what? Two weeks? There’s nothing sexy about restaurant work… but I saw the way veins bulged from your forearms when you were wrestling that keg into the walk-in. I heard the closed mouth grunt I imagine you make when you’re in bed with someone. Who am I kidding, though? You could be with anyone you wanted on any night, I’m just that girl you work with and had to train. That’s a funny thought, you training me…

I keep slipping into fantasies, but it’s hard to focus when you walk by and the hair on the back of my neck stands up. I imagine me trying to wrestle that keg into the walk-in.

“Awe, come on Emily, you’re stronger than that” you say through a smirk and crossed arms.

“If you’re so sure about that why don’t you come tell me to my face”, I say offhandedly. Oh my god, what the fuck did I just say? Did I say that aloud? Too afraid to turn around and look at you, I close my eyes and hear the slam of the walk-in door as it closes.

As I’m hunched over this keg that I’m wrestling with, from behind, you grab my face with one hand and smush my cheeks together. You turn my head around, force me to look directly into those green eyes, and with the same smirk from before you whisper, “Sounds like you need to learn what being a brat

Looking for guidance.
I love playing with women of all ages, especially mid to older women (40-75) are very horny, and I discovered that I don't mind being pleasured by (multiple) men too.
The sex of the skilled hands, lips and tongue does not seem to matter to me. Seeing someone pleasuring me is just very exciting.
And pleasuring women with my tongue I love very much. I have however only returned the favour to men only a few times. And that was mostly by hand.

Who can help me discovering myself.

CHAPTER 9

November 14, 2023 - Tuesday

7:50 PM

We were done with our zoom call and Ron and I are snuggling up and the couch. Talking to Stanley made both of us horny. I climb on top of him and we are kissing. Then my phone rings with that Stanley ringtone.

Stanley must have heard my voice change, as he asks if we were going at it. For a second, I hesitate. I look into Rons’ eyes, and I can see that little sparkle in his green iris “Go for it!”

“Yes, he is doing me right now” I said.

“Really? That’s hot!” Stanley said. “What is he doing to you?”
“He is putting his cock in me while I am straddling him.”

“Does it feel good?”
“OH YES!” I manage to get out.

“You know Ron, I never got to go all the way in her. I only put the tip in about an inch. I had control and never broke her.” Stanley tells my husband.

WOW! Stanley really seems to be getting into this. And so are we. We have never done anything like this before. Sure, we have watched naughty movies, some flashing and naked pictures in public. But nothing at all like involving another person.

“Did you like it when I licked your little pussy Poon?” Stanley asks. His voice is sounding a little breathless now. Is he really getting into this or just playing along. I don’t care, Ron didn’t care. This is all so fucking hot.

“Pound her pussy like I never got to do.” Stanley directs Ron. “Make her cum for me. She used to cum all over my face when I ate her little tight pussy. Her legs quivered. She was afraid

Aujourd'hui dans mon jardin j'ai baissé ma culotte pour prendre ma queue en photo, le déclanchement automatique a pris 5 photos. Je touche ma bite sauf sur une où je me tourne pour montrer mon cul . J'ai uploadé le tout dans mon album perso.

The wife is asking for cum tributes. Message us with your tributes. She wants to play with her pussy while watching you guys cum for her!

Nothing changes.
Time passes
Accelerates the days
Wake eat sleep
Same as it ever was

Monday night while in bed Mrs newdie said lie there I need to try something, she climb on top looking away from me, I was starting to get excited, When she started shuffling down I was a little confused then she started rubbing my dick with her feet, we discovered i have a thing for being fucked by her feet. so straight away I was intrested, after trying to grab my cock with her feet, she climbed of saying I didn't think it was possible, By now my cock was hard, I said get back on and try it now love. So she did, this time it worked a treat and my god it felt good as she was wanking me off with her feet, before I finished she stopped and got in to bed, as I spooned against her I whispered in her ear you don't get off that easy, as I pulled her trousers down and started rubbing my now hard cock against her slit from behind I worked it between her lips, till i found her clit. I started to rub against her, I felt her getting wet, telling her I was going to fuck her I rubbed that clit with my dick till she came, I then slipped in to her wet pussy and fucked her hard and fast as she beg me to make her cum. She started bucking against me and as she came i filled her with cum. From start to finish was no more then 5 mins but my god it was a intense fuck. New position unlocked too.

Hey you. Might say I’m trouble , a bad Oman if you read my energy on first impressions. But you would be terribly wrong. At this stage in my life I have my whole being to reconstruct as I have recently become single after 15 years of what I believed was solid commitment and dedication to my family I believed was my forever. But looking back I was caught in a narcissist reconstruction of reality. Trying to be someone I wasn’t to be loved. But on the other hand I never accepted the unfair and retaliated in kind which just kept the shit going around. My confidence got eroded especially sexually and looked for attention elsewhere like hear to fill the whole. But now I’m free and knowing I have a whole kinky sided of me to explore but still feel shame but I know it will pass. I love sensual connection the pleasure is heightened when you connect at a spiritual level soft caressing all over kissing licking dominating submitting taking control and being controlled I know will take me to a place I’ve only dared to fantasises about especially submitting to a sexy horny older lady ordering me to do things to myself to others to her I must obey to please her.as I have never even come close to meeting a woman willing to command and have alway had to take the lead and now I never feel truely wanted or irresistible just like I’m making them do it like the feeling I get from a prostitute who wants the money not my cock sure way to a soft cock .. so ladies we can entertain each other if I make you wet no matter what you look like age etc you will make me hard as a rock my ultimate turn on 😚

Hi!

There’s something undeniably thrilling about being the center of attention — completely surrounded, desired, and taken by multiple men at once. As a solo MILF content creator, I won’t lie… gangbang porn has always sparked a deep, primal heat in me. It’s not just about the wild sex — it’s about power, surrender, fantasy, and the ultimate test of stamina and desire.

Let me be real with you: I may be amateur in title, but my fantasies? Anything but tame.

The thought of being passed from one cock to another, each man worshiping my curves in his own way — some slow and sensual, others rough and greedy — makes my pussy clench just imagining it. My thick thighs spread wide, my ass bouncing between hard bodies, my mouth hungry for cum… yeah, I’ve daydreamed about it more times than I care to admit.

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It’s about control.

Even in the middle of chaos, you set the pace. You choose who goes where. Who gets to taste you first. Who earns the privilege of filling your mouth, your pussy, your ass. That’s the fantasy — not just being overwhelmed, but owning every second of it.

And let’s talk about the visual: a mature, voluptuous body — soft, stretch-marked, real — surrounded by desperate, hard men who crave what only a woman like me offers. Experience. Confidence. A pussy that knows exactly what it wants.

Would I ever film a real gangbang? Maybe not — I love my solo intimacy too much — but in my mind? I’ve