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Friday, November 2, 2012

Just Because part 3

" I want you! Fuck me! Fuck me now!"
She said groping his crotch, feeling his cock hardening.
  Paul laughed as he guided her to the front door. " Baby, lets get inside and I will be glad to fuck you. " he replied
  " No damn it! Right now, right here!"
She said breaking away from him and unzipped her skirt. She stumbled a bit as she stepped out and kicked her skirt into the yard.
She stood clad only in her baby blue lace thong, slipped her hand inside and rubbed her cunt.
  " I'm so wet baby! Fuck me! Come on take your dick out, I wanna taste it!"  she exclaimed
Paul unlocked the front door, grabbed her arm and pulled her inside.
"Goddamn it Paul! Why you being such a pussy!" she slurred, then slipped out of her thong and sat on the couch. " Fine, you won't fuck me then I will do it myself! she exclaimed opening her legs and began fingering herself.
Paul snickerd as he began to undress,
his dick hardened in his slacks as he watched his lovely wife masturbate herself. "Baby keep it down your gonna wake C-Paul!" he said as he unfastned his pants.
  She laughed and said, " I don't give a fuck! I'm not ashamed about wanting to fuck my husband! You embarressed my dear?"
  "I'm not embarressed of a damn thing!" he said as he slipped off his boxers exposing his swollen cock.
C-Paul was awakened by the comotion, slipped on his briefs and eased his way to the living room.
His father saw him and grabbed his slacks to cover himself. " Son, go on back to bed it's ok! He exclaimed.
  Stacey removed her hand from her pussy and turned to see her son and said, " Yea baby go back to bed, your daddy don't want you to see him with a hard on!"
  " Damn it Stacey!" Paul exclaimed.
C-Paul stood there in disbelief as he looked upon his nude parents. He felt his own cock begin to swell and attempted to hide it by leaning against the hallway entrance.
  " Oh chill out! He has seen us naked before, stop being such a fucking prude! Come here baby, come sit next to momma." she said patting the cushion next to her.
C-Paul gulped hard and nervously said, " Uh, I'm tired mom, I 'm just gonna go back to bed!"
   His mom glared at him for a moment then said with a smirk, " Ok baby, you go on back to bed!"
Paul then said, " Go on to bed son, your mom has had a bit too much to drink."
  Stacey laughed and said, " Yeah I'm fucking drunk and horny as hell! But your dad is being a pussy and wont come on and fuck me! Now my own son won't even sit next to me foe a fucking minuet, just want's to go to bed" she said as she stood and staggered to the kitchen.
   C-Paul watched his mom 's ass as she made her way to the kitchen. Pre-cum dampened the front of his briefs, which was stretched due to his boner.
  He turned then headed down the hall to his room. Shutting his bedroom door, C-Paul slipped off his briefs a sat on the side of his bed and jacked himself off. It took only about a half dozen strokes for him to
drop his wad in 4 or 5 thick creamy jets.
   The next morning C-Paul awakened around 10 am. He had a strong urge to piss, so he got up and opened his bedroom door. Nude, he walked across the hall to the restroom to releave his bloated bladder.
As he turned to leave, there stood his mom. Her eye makeup smudged and her hair disshoveld, wearing her light pink "Love Pink" mid length robe.
" Oh shit! Mom!" he exclaimed startled, with nothing to cover his nudity except his hand.
" Good morning baby!" Stacey said with a chuckle and a brief yawn.
" Uh...morning! Didn't know you were awake." C-Paul said attempting to cover his cock and balls.
" Obviously. Listen I just wanna appologize for last night. I had too much to drink, but that is no excuse for acting like I did." his mom said.
  "Ok. It's not a big deal, I understand. Where is dad?" C-Paul stated feeling a bit uncomfortable having a conversation with his mom while being nude. Especially for the fact she had been the muse for his masturbation the night before.
   " Thanks. He is gone to play golf with some friends! How did you sleep?" Stacey asked.
  " I slept fine. How did you sleep?" C-Paul replied.
   Stacey yawned, then said, " Not real good. I was going to lay back down when I saw you. There is some sausage cooked if you want or are you going back to bed or something?
   " What did she mean or something?" CP thought to himself then said, " Ok. Uh...gotta dress first!"
   His mom chuckled and said, " Yea I think that would be a good idea. You know you don't have to cover yourself, I did use to change your diapers!  But you are alot older and alot bigger now! Ok. Well I'm gonna go lay down for a bit. Love you."
   "Love you to mom!" C-Paul said as she walked away and he walked across back to his room.

C-Paul entered his room, his legs and his hands trembling as he eased his bedroom door shut. His cock was semi erect as he sat on the edge of his bed and began to pull on it making it fully erect. " She wanted to see my dick! Fuck, she probably wanted to suck it! Fucking cunt!!!" C-Paul said to himself as he jacked himself off in rapid strokes, then groaned deeply as he began to cum. Thick globs of his seman erupted in four creamy streams onto the floor below. Later that afternoon, after mowing the yard. C-Paul headed for a quick shower. He had just finished his shower when he hear the doorbell ring. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he went to see who it was.

Monday, October 22, 2012

Just Because part 2

   Paul and Stacy enjoyed a very satisfying sex life. They made love practically every night, as well as most mornings.
   Paul is well endowed with a nine inch cock and large meaty balls and loves sharing it with his lovely wife. He is also a long time masturbator as well.
Stacey is an orgasmic woman who loves sex with her husband. She keeps her pubic hair shaved bare except for a small patch at the top of her pubic bone.
She is very vocal during sex and often prone to multiple orgasms.
She owns several different vibrators and dongs of all sizes that she uses during her self love sessions.
She loves being on top during sex and is well schooled in the art of the blow job. Paul is also very skilled in oral sex as well.
    On this particular evening went out to a public fund raiser for a friend of Paul's who was running for the Senate.
C-Paul spent the the evening watching tv and playing video games.
After he ate the plate of food his mom had left. He went to shower.
As he showered, his soapy hand found his dick as it always does and it began to harden as he fondled himself.
C-Paul like his father was hung well and he enjoyed how his soapy hand felt as he stroked himself.
He closed his eyes and fantasized Jennifer Lopez was sucking his cock as he pumped his meat with his fist faster.
  " Oh shit! " he growled as he felt himself start to cum. His legs trembled as thick jets of his cum erupted from his cock head.
His body spasmed as he milked himself until he stopped squirting.
    It was nearly 2 am when Paul and Stacey finally made it home. They had stopped over at a friends house for a night cap and Stacey was drunk.
It had been a while since she had gotten this drunk and Paul couldn't help but smile when she removed her blouse and baby blue lace bra.

Friday, October 19, 2012

JUST BECAUSE! By: Joan

Well it is raining! I love it when it rains, it is so relaxing to just lay in bed and listen to the rain.
  I do not have to work today, so I've decided to just be lazy. To bad Ray is off working, cause it would be awsome to be able to make love. Rainy weather is a perfect time for sex in my opinion.
   I wanted to tell you all a little story. Sometimes I like to write naughty erotic fiction just for fun and the turn-on factor. Ray enjoys my stories, often suggesting I write a book and have them published.
  I do not limit my erotic thoughts when I write. I write on a large variety of sex acts ranging from the romantic to the taboo.
  A male co-worker once told me that he reads stories from the Kristen Archives, a site I myself visit regularly.
Anyway he says that he found the " Incest " catagory to be a major turn on for him when he is masturbating.
He mentioned his favorites were the " mother and son " stories. This does not suprise me as most guy's fantasized about there mom when they were young. After all she was probably the first woman most guy's ever saw naked at least once.
   Guy's be honest, how many of u ever heard your parents having sex
and fantasized it was you instead of your dad causing your mother to moan and groan and the bed to creak, as you laid in your room beating your meat. Alot of ya I bet, if not most of you.
   Anyway, as I was laying here I decided to write one dealing with that very subject. Hope ya'll enjoy and get off on it!  Joan.
    
       PUSHING BOUNDRIES
         Written by: Joan

     The Krompton's live a simple life in the Eastern part of Kentucky. A nice 4 bedroom 2 bath home at the end of a lonly gravel road.
    Paul Krompton a successfull 46 year old buisness man, loved the peace and serenity his home gave him. It was a place to unwind and forget the hassells of the day.
   Paul is a good looking man, tall and slender with dark hair and dark brown hair. By looking at him you would never believe that he was a skinny nerdy kid, who was often bullied in school.
  He keeps a picture of that once frail kid that often went home crying after school to remind him of how far he has come. It also is a motivational tool for where he wants to be, a political hopeful for Govenor one day.
    Another motivational tool is his beautiful wife Stacey.
Stacey is 42 and a former beauty queen, once finishing as third runner up in the Miss Ohio pagent.
   She is a natural beauty with a fantastic figure, accented by her 34 C-cup breast and long sculpted legs. Her face is highlighted by her bright blue eyes and her silky sandy blonde hair.
Any man would consider her a "trophey" wife. But Paul only sees the love of his life and mother of his son Christopher Paul or C-Paul as he is called by his friends.
   Christopher is your normal teenager. Unlike his father C-Paul is a popular kid who loves sports, video games. He is a cute kid with light brown hair and his father's brown eyes. He likes girls but shy and hasn't dated much.
He has a crush on the singer Jennifer Lopez, as is represented by the many photos of her he has plasterd on his bedroom walls.
  Like many kids his age, C-Paul often likes to masturbate. As a matter of fact he masturbates alot, often in the shower in the mornings then again during his evening shower.
Sometimes he would lie in bed at night and fantasize about screwing Jennifer Lopez as he stroked himself to orgasm. He always kept a roll of toilet paper under his bed for such occassions.
He would also jack himself off to the sounds of his parents lovemaking.
    

Monday, September 17, 2012

FINGERS IN THE NOOKIE JAR! part 2

I smiled then said, " No baby!  It i not ok to pee in the bed. And it is not nice to spy on your brother, but yes your brother was masturbating.
No he didn't pee in the bed, he ejaculated."
   " He what?" my son exclaimed.
   Times like this made me wish his father was there.
    " He ejaculated. It's when a guy shoots his baby making juice.The stuff that makes a woman have babies. A man's penis gets hard and he puts it into a woman's vagina and moves it in and out until he ejaculates inside her getting her pregnant. It feels good to both the man and woman. It is called an orgasm. Sometimes a guy or girl may do it by themselves to feel good." I replied.
  He gave me another puzzled look and said bluntly, " I thought that was called fucking!"
   My face flushed and my jaw dropped. I swallowed hard and said, " ( His name ) were did you here that!"
    He stammered and said, " I read it in a book you have in your closet."
   For a moment I was at a loss for words. I didn't want to scold him for he knows he is not to go into my closets or drawers.
So I took another deep breath and said, " Making love sweetheart! We are gonna call it making love ok. But yes grown ups often refer to it as
...uh fucking. But you are not to say that you hear me? Stay out of my closet too young man!"
   His eyes teared for a moment, then he said, " Yes ma'am. When can I make love?"
  I hugged him again and said, " When you get older and meet the girl you want to marry."
   " But my tinker gets hard. Can I shoot baby juice like ( His brothers name) ?" he replied.
  GOD COULD THIIS GET ANYMORE UNCOMFORTABLE!  I thought to myself. The birds and the bees has turned into a hornets nest.
   " I...uh guess so baby." I replied.
  " How?" he asked with that same innocent look that melts my heart.
  "Excuse me!" I replied.
  " How do I do it? Can I do it now?" he said, then quickly dropped his pajama bottoms and briefs.
  " Noooooo! Pull your pants back up!!" I exclaimed.
This was getting out of control and I had to do something. So I stood and took him by the hand and said, " Come with me!"
  I guess he was in trouble cause he began saying he was sorry over and over again.
  What happened next may have been the most unconventional way to explain masturbation to my son and I'm sure I will catch hell for it, but it was not incest as I did not lay a hand on him or he on me.
   I led him down the hall to the bathroom. " Ok, ( His name ) take off your pajamas." I said starting the shower water.
  " I already took my shower momma!" he said.
  " I know. Just do it, wanna teach ya something." I replied.
He stripped and stood there naked as the day he was born.
After ensuring the water was warm I had him get in. " Ok, grab the soap! " I told him.
He gave me a nervous look, then grabbed the bar of soap.
  " It's Ok baby!  Now I want you to take the soap and wash between your legs. Wash your penis baby." I stated.
He soaped his hands then began washing between his legs. I turned my back to him and said, " Ok baby, I
want you to keep washing yourself until your penis gets stiff ok."  I said my back still to him.
He didn't say anything for a minuet, then I heard him mutter, " It is!"
  I smiled then said, " Ok, just keep rubbing your penis."
He said nothing for a couple moments. I said softly, " You OK baby?"
" Yes ma'am!" he stammered.
" You still rubbing?" I asked, amazed he was lasting this long.
Once again he was silent, then, " Momma! I feel funny. I feel like I need to....Oh!"
   " It's ok baby, let it happen! " I said.
  I heard him wimper, and I knew he was experiencing his first orgasm.
"  K. When your done, get out and dry off. Then get ready for bed Ok!" I said as I walked out of the bathroom.
   I know most people will frown upon how I handled the situation. But I feel it was the right thing to do at the time. Thanx!

Saturday, September 15, 2012

FINGERS IN THE NOOKIE JAR!

  Ashley is a young neighbor of ours. She is 32 years old and mother of two strapping boys ages 13 and 11. She is divorced and works for the school system.
She told me about an experience she had a few nights ago and I asked her if she would be willing to share it on this blog. She has agreed to do so.
I think anyone who has children will be able to relate.

   Hello, my name is Ashley. I am 32, divorced and mother of two. I am employed in the school system, which one I prefer to keep confidential for obvious reasons.
   My husband and I divorced a little over a year ago after he admitted to having an affair then fell in love with the 22 year old " Bitch Whore!"
I swear when and if I meet her, she just might get her ass beat!
   Anyway, since my divorce I haven't been with a man sexually. I've gone out with several nice guys, several of whom I would have loved to roll in the hay with.
   However, being a now single mom I just do not feel it would be appropriate nor is it the right time for me to get into a sexual relationship. At least for now.
    I love sex and miss having a man in my bed. Some nights my desire for sex ( get really horny! ) that I often relieve that tension by way of masturbation.
   I masturbated often during my teen years right up till I married, then I stopped due to some loyalty to my husband. It's almost funny looking back on it.
  On this particular evening, my mother called to ask if the boys wanted to go to see the new Spiderman movie.
Naturally they said yes and looked forward to it. She arrived around 7.
She asked me if I would like to come along. I declined as I wanted to get some house cleaning done.
   After kissing the boys goodbye, they left. My mother mentioned that if it got to be too late she would just let them spend the night at her house.
   I cleaned what I intended then went and started my bath. It was fantastic, a quiet house and a soothing hot bubble bath. After my bath I dried myself, wrapped a towel around me, then walked to the kitchen and fixed myself a nice drink.
   I then went back to my bedroom, sat on my bed and thumbed through
a new magazine I had purchased earlier. After a few moments I opened my bedside table and took out a joint a friend of mine had given me a few days before. I haven't smoked one in a long time. My husband and I would occassionally smoke weed, often times being after sex ( risked my career for that bastard) .
I finished my drink, set the joint on top of my bedside and went to fix me another. I wasn't really intending on getting drunk, but after that second drink I had gotten a really good buzz.
   I thought to myself or maybe it was the booze thinking for me, " Why not! The kids are gone and probably wont be home. So what if I should get drunk or high! I'm a grown woman."
   I took the joint from the table and lit it. I took a big drag and coughed a bit but held most in then slowly exhaled. After abou 4 good drags I was done. I couldn't help but laugh, God I was FUCKED UP!
  I got out of bed and went and fixed me another drink. This one a bit stronger than the other two.
   I got back to my bedroom and lay across my bed enjoying the buzz.
    As I lay I began to feel really horny. I don' t know why but weed and booze sometimes do that to me. Plus the fact I hadn't had an orgasm in nearly a week ( unusual for me ).
   I got out of bed and walked to the closet, removing the towel as I went tossing it off to the side. I reached for the big boot box and opened it.
  Inside the box is several hardcore swedish porn magazines that my husband neglected to take with him.
He asked for them a couple times but I lied and told him I destroyed them. It pissed him off as you can imagine. " Hey guys are not the only ones who look at porn to get off on!"
  Anyway, I took one and put the box on the floor in the closet.
    I went back to bed and sat on the bed with my back to the head board, spread my legs and began to touch myself as I thumbed through the mag.
  Soon I was lost in the pleasure my fingers were giving me as I diddled my clit. I prefer to use my fingers when I masturbate.
  I was really frigging myself good when I happened to catch someone standing at my bedroom door. It was my mother and my youngest son.
She was pulling him away from the door as I heard her say, " Oh dear God Ashley! "
  I freaked then yanked the covers over me. " Shit! " I exclaimed trying to clear my booze and pot fogged brain. I tossed the mag under my bed then slipped on a gown.
  I walked to the living room to where my mom and my son were waiting.
  She instantly gave me a scoulding look and told me that he wanted to come home but my oldest was gonna stay at her house.
  " Ok. Baby why don't you go get ready for bed. I'll be in there in a bit. I wanna talk to Gramms." I said.
   She set her purse down on the couch and said " Obviously you have been drinking. What has gotten into you Ashley!"
   I ran my fingers through my hair and chuckled then said, " Yes mom, I've had a couple drinks big deal. I am grown now you know!"
    She rolled her eyes and grabbed her purse. " That little show while ago, Ashley I raised you better than that. Your son saw that!  Your not some tramp Ashley!" she said.
   I laughed and said, " Shit mom! Get a fucking grip ok!"
  Her jaw dropped and she said, "Don't use that language with me! How dare you!"
    I shook my head and sat on the couch then said, " I'm sorry mom, but your talking to me like I am a damn teenager! Yes, I've had a few drinks and I'm sorry you walked in and saw what you saw. But I am a grown woman living in my own house. If I wanna relax and have a couple drinks then I'm going to. If I happen to get myself drunk that is my buisness, I do not  work tomorrow. As far as what you saw, I'm a woman with needs. I have been married and have kids, so I have had sex."
She stood their and looked at me with disbelief then said, " I am not stupid Ashley!  I know things have been hard for you, but  you need to be more responsible as a mother and control your urges when your kids are home. "
   " Please don't tell me how to raise my kids. It was late and you told me that if it got late they were gonna stay at your house. The only mistake I made was not locking the door so you would have had to knock.  I was masturbating mom ok! Would you rather have walked in on me screwing some man? I will talk to my son, believe me the boys know more about sex than you think! " I replied.
    " Don't get smart with me! I could careless who you screw as you put it. You need to find you a nice man and marry instead of doing such things! " she exclaimed
    I laughed and said, " I just divorced a so called nice man mom! You see how that worked out, he's living with some bimbo he was fucking while still married to me!  To top it off, he was coming home acting as if he still loved me and  I let him fuck me! That is not being responsible. " I replied wiping away a tear
   She sat next to me and put her arm around me and said, " I know baby and I'm sorry. I love you! I over react sometimes, but I just want the best for you. "
    " I love you to mom. But it is my life. I hope to meet someone one day and fall in love again. But I am not ready for that right now. I hope you will come to understand that." I replied. We hugged and then she left.
    I locked the door behind her, turned and saw my son standing in the doorway to the living room.
   " Hey punkin! Did you like the movie? " I said walking back to the couch and sat down.
   " It was awsome!  Is Gramms mad at you mom? " he asked.
    " Oh no sweetheart, we were just talking. Come here sit with me." I replied patting the seat next to me.
   He came and sat next to me and I hugged him and ran my hand through his hair.
  " Baby, you know I love you don't you?" I said.
   " Yes ma'am." he replied fidgetting a bit.
   " I want to explain what happened tonight. " I said taking a deep breath.
   " I'm sorry about what you saw earlier when you came to my room."
   He looked at me with a puzzled look on his face then smiled and said," It's o.k. mom! You were just doing sex. I saw ----- ( his brother ) doing sex a couple times. He thinks I was asleep! ( Laugh). Does pee come out of you when you do it?"
   I must admit I was a bit stunned by what he said, but at the same time a little funny.
  I didn't realise that my oldest had started masturbating. Guess I should have figured, since his showers were taking longer to finish. Think it is time he got his own room!
   I smiled and gave my youngest a hug and said, " That is right baby, momma was having sex!  I was doing what is called masturbation. It is when a man or a woman has sex with themselves instead of with one another, to make themselves feel good."
    " Is it like what ( his brother) was doing? But he peed in the bed! It is ok to pee in the bed?" He asked with an innocent look that was so sweet.
  

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

WELCOME HOME GIFT!

Let's just say, I am one lucky woman!

   This is Joan, yes I am back! I would first like to thank my daughter Melissa for keeping this blog going and everyone " Entertained " so to speak.
   What I am about to tell you is fresh, as it happened just last week.
     I had just arrived home from a three day seminar in Cincinnati.
The best thing about the trip was the trip home. Even the plane ride was pleasant.
   It was a late flight, so it was after 10 pm when we finally landed. I told Ray not to worry about picking me up as one of my co-workers had offerd to bring me home.
    I called him and told him that we had landed and would be on my way home shortly. About a good 40 minuet drive from the airport to my house.
   After stopping for gas,  we were finally on our way.
   It was a little after 11 when I finally arrived home. The house was dark as I let myself in with my key.
I turned on a lamp and kicked off my shoes. I put my luggage by the couch.
That is when I saw the Rose and the note. It read, " Follow tbe trail of true love, my love! "  
   I smiled then looked around and saw another rose laying on the floor, then another and then another leading to our bedroom. Taped to the door was another note which read, " Our love is the pillar, standing tall supporting our marriage and my love for you! Open and witness my love for you as it grows day by day! "
   I smiled and wiped away a tear as I gently opened the door. What I saw completely took me by supprise and I couldn't help but laugh.
   There was Ray laying nude in our bed surrounded by rose petals. A single rose lay on his chest. To top it off there was a yellow ribbon tied around his cock which was fully erect.
  " Oh dear lord, Ray! You are so crazy!" I said as I walked over to the bed, took the rose from his chest then kissed him. " Is that for me?" I whispered softly into his ear.
   " Sorry, I couldn't find an old oak tree! " he replied. We both laughed.
   " You gonna shut the door baby? Or are you planning on selling tickets? " he said pointing to the bedroom door which was wide open.
   " Oh shit! "  I replied having taken off my blouse and had  unfastened my bra when he pointed it out.
   I quickly  walked to the door and gently shut it. " See something you like? " I chided letting my bra fall and cupping my breast with my hands.
    I then slowly unzipped my skirt then let it fall to the ground exposing my black lace panties.
   " God you are so beautiful!" he said softly.
   " Why thank you baby. You look pretty yummy yourself. I take it you
missed me. Or did you miss this?" I said running my hand over my pantie covered bush, then slowly slid off my panties.
   " Baby, you know I did." he replied.
" I missed you too my love. I thought about you every night as I lay in that lonly hotel bed. I couldn't help but touch myself, thinking about you fucking me with your beautiful cock" I said as I walked slowly to the bed
   He grinned then said, " That's all I've been thinking about baby." he replied.
   I crawled into bed next to him and kissed him deeply. "Mmmm... did you get hard thinking about me baby?" I panted into his ear then we kissed again.
   " You always give me a hard on baby! he whispered softly as he kissed me gently on the neck.
   " Oh baby! You say the sweetest things! Did you play with it baby?  Did you jack it off while you thought about me?"  I panted as I opened my legs to his probing fingers.
   " Yesterday morning. In the shower." he replied. ( He generally masturbated in the shower when he did it).
   " mmmm, I think I'm ready to un wrap my present now." I replied as I grabbed the end of the thin yellow ribbon that was tied around his dick in a neat little bow and pulled it until it fell loose.
  I took one end of the ribbon and ran it ever so lightly up and down the shaft causing his cock to twitch.
I then ran a finger over his dickhead, wetting the tip of my finger with his pre cum then tasted it.
  " You taste so good baby!  I'm tempted to just suck you off but I want you inside me!" I panted as I moved on top of him, easing his dick into my wet cunt hole causing us both to groan.
  I sat there for a moment enjoying the feel of his dick in my pussy. I began to contract my cunt muscels
to grip and release on his rod. this always drives him crazy.
  I then began to slowly ride him as he thrust his hips to meet my movements.
   We fucked this way for several minuets, then we rolled over to where he was on top of me and he began dicking me hard and deep.
  I soon felt my orgasm approaching,
" Oh baby, I'm gonna cum! Oh baby!" I panted locking my legs around him as I began to cum.
   When I finished spasming, he had me get on my hands and knees and began fucking me doggie style. I squealed into a pillow as I had my second orgasm. He held my hips to him till my orgasm ceased and began dicking me again in long deep strokes. It wasn't long till I began to cum again, then I felt his dick throb inside me. He made this low animalistic groan, then thrust deep inside me as he began to fire his nut juice inside me. We both collapsed and fell asleep in each others arms.
What a welcome home!

       Joan

Monday, September 3, 2012

WHAT IS A GIRL TO DO?

  Hi!  This is Melissa again. My dear mother asked me to tell you that she is sorry, but work has been taking alot of her time and says hi to all you horny fuckers!
   Actually she didn't say " horny fuckers" I just threw that in for the hell of it and because I just like saying the word. To be honest the word " FUCK " is one of my favorite words in the English language.
   While I am here might as well tell you all about some of my naughty fun.
   A few weeks ago I was laying in bed, it was early and my dear husband had just left for work, and the kids were still sleeping. This is my favorite time of the day. The house is quiet and peaceful. The sheets felt wonderful against my naked skin.
   As I lay there I began to think of the sex the night before. It wasn't mind blowing sex or anything, I mean I didn't even cum.
  It was a short but sweet session for his pleasure. To be honest I wasn't really in the mood for sex. My husband however was randy as hell.
He came out of the bathroom after his shower with a full boner. He walked to the bedroom door and shut it.
I knew at that moment I probably wasn't gonna be going to sleep anytime soon.
  He crawled into bed next to me all ready to fuck, kissing my neck and breast.
   " Baby, not tonight I'm tired" I said softly.
   " Come on I need you, I've been thinking about you and your sweet pussy all damn day! "  He whispered running a hand to my bush.
   I giggled as I clamped my legs shut,
"  Really baby, not tonight I don't want too!  Wait till tomorrow night Ok
and I will make it up to you, we can fuck all night if you want, just not tonight Ok." I replied kissing him softly on the lips.
    " Don't leave me like this!  Come on, at least suck my dick. I want you so bad! I love you so much, your so damn sexy! He panted softly in my ear.
    I was weakening but was determined to stand my ground. " I love you too! I'm really tired though.
Can't you just jack off tonight? I promise I will make it up to you."
I replied. But he would have none of it and I finally just gave in.
   We kicked away the covers and I opened my legs for him as he mounted me, then he pushed his dick into my moistening pussy. I gasped and winced a bit as he pushed into me till he was balls deep.
   He slowly began thrusting, gradually building speed. Soon he was fucking me like his life depended on it. Then bam! He grunted and began to cum. It was over almost as soon as it had begun, which was fine with me. Sometimes a quickie is a good thing.
    Now I am the one feeling horny and my lover has left for work.
I ran my right hand over my right breast then down under the covers to my pussy. As my fingers grazed my clitoris, a wonderful shiver ran through my body.
  I figured I had at least an hour or so before the kids awakened, so I got out of bed and walked nude to the bedroom door and softly shut it.
   I went back to bed and took my vibrator from my bedside table. I laid back on the bed, opened my legs wide and began masturbating.
  Normally pror to sex the phone is taken off the hook, so to keep from being disturbed. This particular time I neglected to do so, and wouldn't you know it the phone rang.
   " Who the fuck! " I said to myself, dropping my vibrator to catch the phone before it woke the kids.
    " Hello!" I said, my voice with a touch of frustration in it.
    " Hey! You awake? I didn't wake you did I?" said the female voice on the other end. It was my dear friend Becky.
    " No. I'm awake! And you have impecable timing!" I replied trying to catch a bit of composure.
     There was a brief pause, then she said, " Oh, I'm sorry did I interupt something?"
     I chuckled and said, "  Yeah, you can say that."
     " Oh God! I'm so sorry! Please tell him I'm sorry!  I'll call back.." she stammered
    I laughed and said, " No, No! He's gone to work. I was just playing around a little."
    Another pause then, " Playing around? She replied.
   " Yeah, playing with a toy!" I said with a slight chuckle.
    " A toy? Oh shit! Duh, blonde moment! Girl, I haven't done that deed in several weeks!" she said with a laugh.
     " I do at least twice a week. I gave him some last night in what amounted to a quickie. I didn't cum so..." I replied cupping my left breast with my left hand.
  She laughed and said, " I see. The cocks away the hen will play!"
   " Funny!" I laughed as I gently tweaked my left nipple.
   " Come to think of it, I need to buy some new batteries for Fred." She said referring to her 8 inch vibating dong.
   " I think I'm due for an upgrade myself. Thinking about getting one of those new Rabbits or maybe a vibrating dong. "
      " Your Back Massager wearing out?" she asked with a chuckle.
     " No bitch, it works just fine thank you! Just thinking about something new." I replied.
    " Ooooo... I love it when you talk dirty! I got to go to towm later anyway, if you want we can go by and look around." Becky said.
   " Sounds like fun. Sure. Mmmm..."I said softly as I reached between my legs and gently fingered myself.
  " You Ok Mels? " Becky asked.
  " God, I'm just so fucking horny!" I panted, sticking two fingers into my cunt.
   " Uh Ok, I'll call you back later." Becky stammered.
   " No! Don't hang up! Talk to me Becky, talk dirty to me please! " I panted.
    "  Do what! I've never done phone sex with another woman before Mels.
I wouldn't know how to start!." Becky replied.
    " You can do it. Oh God I'm so wet! Talk to me like you talk to yourself. Don't you talk dirty when you frig off?" I panted.
    " Sometimes. God Mels your making me horny. Ok. But let me go to my bedroom just don't cum yet!"
Becky said in a raspy voice.
   " Oh God bitch, hurry the fuck up! " I panted.
After a couple minuets I heard some rustling. " What the fuck you doing? You being a fucking cunt tease!" I groaned with a throaty laugh.
  " Goddamn it! Almost busted my ass trying to get these fucking pants off!  Bitch you owe me big time for this. God what would the guys think?"
Becky exclaimed.
  I laughed and said, " Probably cum in their pants. You naked yet? "
    " Now I am. Shit, I am really wet Mels. Damn you!  Oh Mels I'm fingering myself, it feels so good!" Becky panted.
   " Mmmm... I am too! God Becky this so hot! Ever fuck another woman Becky? " I panted.
    " N- N- No! Oh Mels your such a cunt!  God I need some dick! I wanna get Fred! Fuck it! Fuck it! Do it with me, fuck that fucking cunt!" Becky groaned.
    " I am sweetheart! Oh fuck Becky,  I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming! Ohhhh shit I'm cumming! " I groaned as my body spasmed with my orgasm.
    As I regained my composure I heard Becky panting and moaning.
" Hey, you gonna cum? Come on sweetheart let me hear you cum! Frig that pussy, fuck it, I wanna hear you cum!  Cum for me you bitch! " I said in a soft breathy voice.
   I could here her breathing and her groans of passion as she masturbated herself closer to her climax.
    " Oh, Ohhhh, Fuck!  Fuck, Fuck it! Ohhhhhhfffffffuuuuuccckk meeeeee!" Becky squealed as she reached her own orgasm.
    There was silence except for our breathing. " You Ok Becky? You Ok sweetheart?" I asked softly.
  There was a moment of silence, then she panted, " Oh God! Never better! God that was intense. Mels, you are a slut! You are so damn bad."
I laughed and said, "  Well, you did well. You are a great friend and I love you dearly. I enjoyed sharing an orgasm together. You are a great phone fuck my dear."
    " I love you too Mels. I never thought in a a million years that I would have phone sex with another woman. But now that I have, I'm glad it was with you. Your not a bad phone fuck yourself." Becky replied.
   It was a fun and satisfying morning to say the least. Now Becky and I are even closer. We see each other now knowing we share a naughty fun secret. But hey, what's a girl to do.

Monday, July 30, 2012

OH, Brother! How Endowed Thou!

   Hi, this is Melissa. Normally I would post this in my " Melissa's Corner" section, but being as how it concerns a very interesting and intimate experience. I decided to post it here.
   So without further adew and a snippet of oops to my dear parents, here we go.
   It happened while my naughty parents were away on their little hedonist getaway ( my husband and I are planning the same getaway the next time it comes around).
   Anyway, while they were gone, my dear younger brother stayed with us.
Seems the folks were afraid he would have parties or have some girl over and get himself laid or both.
    I love my dear brother and my kids love him to death as well.
He is a bit of a brat but a blast to have around.
   My husband and I sometimes like to enjoy a late night swim, especially after a good night of sex. To " cool down " as it were. Sometimes just for the hell of it.
   On this particular night, it was after sex.
It was a little after 2 am, my husband and I were sitting on the side of the pool, we were both completely nude.
   We were nestled close looking at the moon and stars as my hand gently fondled his balls. He was semi-erect,  when I glanced over and saw my brother standing there.
  My husband slipped into the pool so to hide his protruding appendage if u know what I mean.
  I stood and walked over to get my towel that lay on one of the chaise loungers.
   " I thought I heard some noises out here! " my brother said with a grin.
   " What are you still up for? " I said running my towel over my body.
I've never been a very modest person so having someone see me naked is no big deal to me. Plus he is my brother, he had seen me nude on several occassions far be it few years.
    " Couldn't sleep. " he replied walking over and sitting in a pool chair on the other side of the pool.
" What are you two up to out here? As if I have to ask." he chided with a grin.
   " What is that supposed to mean? As if it's any of your buisness." I replied as I sat down on the lounger.
    My husband glanced at him, then me and smiled saying, " Wanna come for a swim or is this fixing to be a sibling squable? "
  " I think I'm gonna sit out a while honey. Won't be long and I will be heading in for bed. " I replied running a comb through my damp hair.
   My brother stood and walked to the edge of the pool. " Hell, I'm coming in!  "
      " Whoa, Whoa there! You gonna swim, you gonna have to drop 'em bud! " I said with a snickering chuckle.
  He look at me with a quizzacle look on his  face. My husband cracked up laughing.  " Uh, do what? " my brother replied
   I laughed and said, " You heard me, drop 'em and let it swing my dear brother! "
   He laughed and said, " Skinny dipping! Are you serious?
   " We're naked in case you haven't noticed!  And no I'm not kidding! Strip, unless ur ashamed of what you got! "  I replied.
   He grinned and shook his head, then said, " Hell no I'm not ashamed of shit!" 
He quickly dropped his boxers and jumped in. " Fuck it's cold! " he exclaimed as he surfaced.
  My husband and I both laughed, then I said, " Since when did you start cursing like that big boy?"
   He rolled his eyes and said, " Damn, I'm not a kid anymore!"
    I giggled and said, " I guess not."
I didn't think too much about anything as my husband and my brother swam around in the pool.
  I laid back on the lounger, covering my crotch area with a towel. It is one thing for my baby brother to see me naked, a completly different thing for him to see my cooter splayed open.
    It was when he got out of the pool and got on the diving board that my eyes were opened in a BIG way.
   My jaw literally dropped when I saw his cock. It was fucking huge!
Mom said he had a big one, but damn it looked like a fucking  bat hanging between his legs.
   I covered my mouth with my hand and glanced over at my husband as my brother dove into the pool.
    We swam for another 30 minuets or so, then my husband and I headed in for bed.
   As I lay in bed I couldn't help thinking about my dear brother's monster dick.
  I found myself wondering what it may look like fully erect. In my head I could picture him laying in his bed with a hard-on. " God!  What a hand full it must be whenever he beats himself off!" I thought to myself.
   I needed to get those thoughts out of my head, and the only way I knew to do that, was with my dear husband's dick meat. He was pleasantly supprised when I took his dick into my mouth.
   Damn! I am such a fucking slut!

Friday, July 27, 2012

AhLa Man Steak!

   Hey! Sorry, haven't had a chance to do much blogging lately. You know how fucking crazy life can be.
   The other day I was reading this article in one of my hubby's fuck books about oral sex. It was an interesting article and the pictures of couples engaging in the activity made it even more enjoyable.  No I did not masturbate, but it did make me a bit hungry for some tube steak!
   As I have stated before I enjoy sucking my husbands dick and do it often. What man doesn't like having his " sausage smoked " once in a while ( my man loves it!  ). The only thing I do not like is swallowing his cum. I will let him cum in my mouth, but will go and spit it out, or porn star it and let it seep out of my mouth while his dick is still in my mouth. He gets a kick out of it when I do the porn star thing. Ladies if you haven't tried it, give it a try! It's fun to be slutty once in a while.
   My daughter Melissa who does the " Melissa's Corner " segment of this blog, loves swallowing her husband's load. She says it makes her feel closer and more connected to him.
( Don't know about that! But I feel real connected to my man when he plugs his meat into my pussy socket!  Ha Ha!!! ).

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

SEX ESCAPE WEEKEND DAY TWO


 SNOW ON THE MOUNTIAN, FIRE IN THE FURNACE !
     I must admit I along with Ray were kinda leary about going on
this sexual Hedonist " Vacation ".  We have always kept our sex
life locked behind the doors of our bedroom.
    We talked it over and both decided to step out of our sexual
comfort zone and go for it. We both agreed that we were not
gonna pressure each other for sex while on the trip, if one of us
felt too uncomfortable.
   The first day went well, despite my seeing our dear friends in
the bathroom nude and about to engage in oral sex. Oh and the
little run in with the young nymph the first couple hours we were
there.
  There were plenty of opportunities for us to engage in some
sexual fun that first day, but we didn't even bring it up.
  It suprised the fuck out of me when he agreed to go swimming
with me late that night, SKINNY DIPPING !
  There was a couple other couples at the pool when we arrived,
both of us wearing towels around us when we first arrived.
One of the couples was an older couple in there early to mid-sixties
named George and Pat ( liked to be called Patty ).
   " Hi, How are you two? " said a nude Patty sitting in a pool chair.
" Yall take those towels off and get comfortable! " she added.
Patty was a heavy set woman with long black hair, large breast with
large nipples and a full bush hiding her honey pot. She had a sweetness
of an older Aunt, yet a noticeable sexuality about her.
   I looked at Ray who slightly shrugged his shoulers, I removed my towel
and placed it on a chair. It took Ray a little while longer before he
dropped his towel.
   " Come on over here and join George and I!" exclaimed Patty.
Ray and I slowly walked over and introduced ourselves.
   " George! Get out of the pool and come meet this nice young couple.'
Patty called out to he husband.
   George swam over and lifted himself from the pool. He looked in
really good shape for his age, a full head of salt and pepper wavey
hair, nicely tanned ( No Tan Lines! Neither of them ) and an impressive
uncircumcized cock with a large ball sack.
    We talked till nearly 2 am, our mind totally off the fact we were butt
naked talking to basically two strangers. We never even got into the
pool. I couldn't help but notice Patty's glances going to Ray's crotch
( "Aunt Patty" was checking out Ray's junk! ) I had to stop myself
from laughing on one hand and bitch slapping the "old" bitty on the
other hand. ( I can't say I blame her, Ray has nice "Junk").
   When we finally got back to our room I told Ray about Patty checking
him out. He just laughed it off and crawled into bed after slipping on his
pajama bottoms. " Kinda late to be modest isn't it?" I chuckled getting
into bed nude.
   We cuddled for a few moments, kissed then drifted off to sleep. It
was around 8:30 that morning when I felt Ray rub his hard-on against
my thigh and ass.
  I pressed my ass back against him and slowly rotated my ass.
" Are you asleep?" he softly whisperd into my ear.
" No!" I whisperd barely awake."
" Do you want some?" he whispered, grasping one of my breast with
one hand.
" Want some what?" I said with a chuckle, reaching back and grasped
his hard dick.
" Very funny!" he said removingd his pajama bottoms.
" Of course I want some!" I whispered turning to face him and we kissed
passionatly.
Keeping the covers over us, he got on top of me as I opened my legs for
him as I have done many times before. I gasped slightly as he entered
me.
 He began thrusting slowly, making sure to keep the cover over us. After
a few minuets he began fucking me in earnest, no longer worrying about
the covers. I groaned with each thrust, working my hips to mach his.
Suddenly he stopped thrusting and exclaimed " OH FUCK! "
  I didn't realize what the problem was, I knew he hadn't cum yet,
then found out as I noticed Patty and George standing in our
doorway watching us.
  "Oh dear, we are so sorry! Please don't let us interupt you!"
said Patty with a grin and a small chuckle. " Thought we would ask
if the two of you would like to join us for breakfast." she continued.
  The look on Ray's face was that of pure frustration. Here he was on
top of his wife, balls deep in her cunt and these two wanna know if we
wanted breakfast. " Not right at this moment thank you!" he stated
rather firmly.
   In a way it was all kinda funny and I couldn't help but chuckle a bit.
Ray looked at me with a puzzled look and shook his head.
  I gave him a wink then flexed my pc muscle causing my cunt muscles
to contract around his dick. He gave me a " What the Hell" look.
I did it again, then again and again, basically milking his dick with
the muscles of my cunt.
" Ohhhh son of a ahhhhhh shit ! " he growled as his dick began to
swell and throb as he began to cum. His body twitched as he buried
his head into the pillow.
"Think we will take you up on breakfast now!" I laughed, as did
Patty and George. Ray didn"t think it too funny.
   After Ray got over his embarrassment we enjoyed a nice breakfast
with Patty and George.
   Afterward we ran into DeAndrea and Karl in the Lounge area, at
which Karl invited Ray for a game of golf. Ray accepted.
  After the guy's left DeAndrea and I had a couple of drinks, I generally
do not drink that early, but what the hell.
DeAndrea smiled and said, " I'm gonna go check out some of the
shops! Wanna come along?"
I thought about it hard cause it was a tempting offer, but I hadn't had
much sleep so I declined. " Thanks anyway, but think I'm just
gonna go back to the room. Didn't sleep much last night."
I replied.
DeAndrea winked then grinned as she said, "" Get ya some last night?
Did dear ol Ray get his bone on last night?"
We both laughed and I replied, " We went swimming last night and
didn't get in till late, and if you must know, Ray as you say GOT
HIS BONE ON this morning."
DeAndrea laughed and said, " You go girl! Alright then, see you
a little later!" giving me a kiss on the cheek as she left.
I orderd myself a drink to go, then headed back up to my room. As
I made my way down the long hall to our room, I happened to glance
over into one room, not to peek just a casual glance. Something caught
my eye and it stopped me in my tracks.
There sitting in a chair, in plain view of anyone that passed, was this
young man looking to be in his early twenties at best, sitting butt naked
slowly stroking his rather large cock. Let me tell you, this kid could
make a fortune in porn if he wanted.
   " Hello, Who are you?" I heard him say, snapping me out of my
"Cock stare". I felt kinda ashamed for standing there staring like a
idiot.
  " Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... I mean I didn't..." I stammered
like a babbling fool.
 " It's OK really! Are you hear alone or with someone?" he said with
a smile, removing his hand from his dick, which stood out like a fucking
light pole.
" I'm here...with my husband and some friends." I stammerd trying
to keep from staring at his cock, but it was useless.
  " I came with my girlfriend but we had this big fight and she left.
Would you like to come in? Hello! " he said.
" Damit!" I exclaimed, once again snapping out of my " Cock Stare"
"I'm sorry what did you say?" I asked.
He laughed and said, " I asked if you wanted to come in! You can
touch it if you want or we can fuck, it's up to you."
I chuckled out of embarrassment and said, " Uh, I do not think my
husband would like that too much sweetie! Plus I have a daughter
about your age, so no thanks. I must say I am impressed by the
size of your...umm cock."
" Thanks, I guess! What's your name?" he asked, his hand back
on his dick.
  " I gotta go sweetie! You take care. Have fun!" <

Thursday, February 23, 2012

JOCKS AND BIG COCKS!


      Oh my what a big dick you have!


  A few months ago my husband and I along with
another couple, Deandra and Karl went on an Hedonist
weekend at this club and resort we had read about.
  Deandra and Karl are longtime friends of ours and
love to party and have a good time. Deandra is a
beautiful red haired woman of 45. She has long beautiful
red hair, emerald green eyes and a wonderful slender
body. She is a B-cup with perky protruding nipples
and a wonderful looking ass when wearing jeans.
Guy's I'm telling you, I don't care how loyal you are
to your wife or girlfriend, if you have any spunk in
your balls, if you ever saw the woman in a pair of tight
designer jeans you wouldn't be able to resist checking
her out. Might even cause some movement in your
crotch area, know what I mean.
    Karl is a handsome 48 year old black man, bald
and built like a goddamed greek God!
    He is a former professional football player. He
played 2 years in the NFL and 4 years in the Arena
league before blowing out his knee, which ended
his career. He now owns a fitness and Nutritional
store.
    We have known Karl and DeAndra for 11 years.
As a matter of fact, my hubby introduced them and
was best man at their wedding ( I married a fucking
match maker! Ha! ).
     I don't know if any of you have ever attended a
" Hedonist " weekend retreat, but if you haven't and
you and your partner are open minded. I truly recommend
going to one. It is not for everyone and is strictly for adults
of course. It is basically a clothing optional, anything goes
sex fest. Not an orgy or anything, although there were
some of those going on.
    The one we attended was for couples only and once you
were registerd, you were encouraged to stay the whole
weekend. All " Hedonist" couples were assigned rooms
on the top two floors of the hotel and had sole access to
the top floor swimming pool.
    If you wanted to go to the Cafe or anywhere on the lower
floors, you had to be fully clothed. No room sevice available
for the Hedonist floors.
    The rooms were simply lovely. Large kingsized bed, big
screen tv ( porn channel included in the price! Cool! ), large
bath with large walk in shower and garden tub complete
with candles and free small bottles of scented and flavored
lotions.
    What made it different than staying at a regular hotel was
that all doors had been removed for the weekend. A regular
voyuers paradise. So if you and your mate decide to, as my
son would say " Bump Uglies ", be prepared for a possible
audience.
   We registerd and decided on adjoining rooms. After unpacking
 the guys decided to go to the cafe and order some food to
bring up.
   Each room was fully stocked with booze. Wine, beer, Whiskey...
you name it, it was available.
   Deandra and I were still unpacking when suddenly this young
mid-twenty year old nude woman walked into our room.
" Hey, I'm Shelly! My husband and I are staying across the
hall." she said. She was a pretty petite blonde, hot little body
with large firm looking breast ( implants! ) and a small strip
of pubes covering her puss bone.
    We introduced ourselves. " Are you two a couple? Or..."
she asked. Deandra and I looked at each other an laughed.
   " No honey, we have husbands." Deandra  replied.
   " Awsome! This your first time at one of these? " she
asked.
   " Actually it is." I replied.
  "Cool beans! I kinda figured since yall were still dressed
and all. Peter and I have been to several of these. You
will have a blast! Either one of you eat pussy? " the young
vixen asked.
   Deandra and I glanced at each other, then Deandra said,
" Can't say that I ever have! Have you Joan? " then
laughed.
  "Never have." I replied.with a sarcastic grin.
  " Wanna come meet Peter and have some drinks? He is
really cool and has an awsome cock! " she giggled.
  " Nice. Thanks anyway but I think I'll pass." I answered.
  "Tempting, but I will pass as well sweetheart." Deandra
replied.
  " K. Nice meeting yall. see ya later ! Have fun! " she stated
as she bounded breast and all out of the room.
 " I bet we will." Deandra stated as she left.
    When the guy's came back we ate, then Ronnie and I decided
to take a nap being tired from the trip. Karl and Deandra retreated
to their room.
After about an hour, I was awakened by a strange sound, plus I
had to pee really bad. I walked into the bathroom and found
Deandra standing nude in front of the bathroom vanity.
" Oh, I'm sorry! Did I wake you? Fucking knocked the
shampoo bottle off the counter by accident!" she exclaimed
as she sat it back on the vanity.
  " That's ok, had to pee anyway." I sleepily replied.
  " Ronnie still asleep?" she asked
  " Yep. Where's Karl? " I asked.
 " He's in bed. Horny fucker! " she replied with a laugh.
I laughed and said, " Ohhhh, I see, gonna get you some! "
She looked at me through the mirror and winked, " Already
got some! Left him in there playing with his limp dick!"
she replied with a devilish grin.
 " Damn! He must be horny if you gave him some and
now he's masturbating! " I replied as I wiped myself.
 She laughed and said, " No, he's not doing it to get
off, just trying to get hard again."
  I flushed the toilet and said, " Oh I see."
 About that time Karl called out, " Baby, you coming
back to bed?"  Then suddenly in walked Karl in all
his muscular glory holding his semi-erect dick in
his hand " Come on baby I need you to suu...Oh
hi Joan! " he gasped when he realized I was there.
" Hi, Karl! " I replied with a grin. I couldn't help but
stare at the purplish black bat he was holding in his
hand. It looked to be almost a foot long, hanging
just below it was his large nut sack.
 " Like what you see Joan? " Deandra said with
a chuckle noticing me staring at him.
 " Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..." I stammered.
" It's ok Joan! Isn't it what this weekend is about?
Baby take your fucking hand off your dick and
let Joan have a full peek!" she exclaimed.
Karl did as she requested and released his dick. It
seemed to bounce a bit when he let go.
"Goddamn! You should be in porn Karl!" I exclaimed.
Karl laughed and said, "Thank you Joan, I guess."
Deandra chuckled and asked, " Now what was it you
wanted baby?" 
" Come on back to bed and I will show you!" Karl
said.
 " No, you were saying you needed me for something,
what were you needing? Deandra asked with a devilish
grin.
"C'mon baby!' Karl replied.
" Ask me what you wanted, Jane is a grown woman
she doesn't have virgin ears. Right Joan? " Deandra
said.
" That I don't, but I will leave you two to your fun."
I replied.
" No Joan please stay! Come on honey, ask me or
your not getting anymore pussy from me this weekend !"
she exclaimed.
Karl exhailed deeply and said, " I was gonna ask you to
suck my dick! There, you happy now! "
Deandra kissed him lightly on the lips, then softly said,
" That wasn't so hard, though someting definatly is!
Of course I will suck your dick baby! "  Then
followed Karl to their bedroom.
It was plain to see that they were in full " Hedonist" mode.

More of our naughty weekend to come....




Tuesday, February 21, 2012


                        The Power Of Youth!


        I have always thought the human body is a
   beautiful and wonderous thing, especially in it's
   natural state of nakedness. I love to look a beautiful
   men and yes, women in all their glory. I myself love
   being nude. I prefer sleeping in the nude, as does my
   husband ( when he is home! ), no hassle when he and
   I want to get our " Groove On ".

        Not long ago I awakened around 5 one morning, about
  thirty minuets earlier than normal. I slipped on my robe and
  walked quietly down the hall toward the kitchen so to get
  the coffee maker brewing. I passed by my son's room and
  peeked in through the crack in the door. I didn't peek to
  be nosey, just a mother's habit of checking on her youngun's
        I was suprised to see he was awake, not only was he
  awake, he was also nude and had his dick in his hand
  masturbating with slow steady strokes. This was not the first
  time that I caught him jacking off, only this time he didn't
  see me. The first time he was 15 and I walked in on him doing
  it in the bathroom, a very awkward moment to say the least.
        He is nicely hung and like his father has large meaty balls
  and although he is my son I must say I found it totally erotic,
  the look on his face showed he was definatly enjoying his solo
  fun.
        I quietly walked away leaving him to his private moment.
  As I fixed the coffee, then sat in the kitchen and enjoyed myself
  a cup. I couldn't help but think of the site I had previously seen.
  I didn't think of it in a perverted way, no fantasies of screwing
  my son or anything wierd like that, just a thought on how great
  it must be to be young with your whole life and many more orgasms
  ahead of you. The beautiful sight of  a person, in this case my son,
  enjoying his body as he works toward that blissful release.

        I made my way back to bed and snuggled next to my sleeping
   husband, gently reaching down and put my hand on his sleeping
   cock. I grasped it gently in my hand and caressed it. It slowly began
   to stiffen. Naturally this awakened him. He smiled then kissed me.
   " My you sure are randy this morning, keep it up and your gonna
  be late for work."  he said softly. 
     I kissed him softly on the lips then flicked his nipple with my tounge,
  " Want me to stop?" I whispered. " Oh hell no! ' he chuckled then
  took me into his arms and kissed me deeply, our tounges entwining.
   He reached down and cupped my pussy easing a finger into me,
  " God your so wet ! " he said as he began finger fucking me.
   " You always make me wet baby! " I panted.
   " I want your dick! Let me ride it baby! " I panted, pushing him
   over onto his back, kicking the covers away. I leaned forward and
   lightly kissed the head of his swollen dickhead. " Mmmm.. Tasty! "
   I chided as I swirled my tounge around the tip causing him to let
   out a deep groan.
    " Oh God, baby! " he bellowed, thrusting his dick toward my
   mouth.
    I pulled back and said teasingly, " Man steak does sound good!
   Got any special sauce ? "  I then got on top of him, straddling the
   top of his thighs. I took his cock in my hand and began stroking
   him. " Umm, kinda reminds me of something I seen this morning! "
   I said swiping the dab of pre-cum from the tip of his dick with my
   finger.
      " What are you talking about ? "  he groaned.
   I chuckled and said, " Ahhh nothing, just got a glimpse of our
  son beating his meat this morning!"
   " Do what !" my hubby said with a laugh. " You watch? Peeping
   Jane !
   We both laughed, then I said " I saw enough."
   "Did you watch him cum?" he asked as he groped my ass with
   his hands.
   "No, I wasn't there that long. I'm not that big of a perv! " I
   said as I raised up and lowered myself onto his hard dick.
   " I don't know, your getting pretty kinky as you get older! "
   he said with a slight groan.

     "I don't hear you complaining, old man! " I panted as I began
   riding him. With in minuets he groaned and exclaimed, "OHHH 
   FFFFUUUUCCCKKK! as he began to cum.

    "My goodness! Hair trigger this morning. You owe me one
   mister! " I said using my vaginal muscels to grip and milk his
   pulsing member.
    "Sorry babe!" he groaned.
   I leaned forward and kissed him, then whispered, "I still love
   you old man! At least I won't be too late for work."

     



                            I'M BACK!  WANNA TALK ?


            Hello all you perverted guy's and gals! Momma is back
    and ready to fuck yall with the written word and my own perveted
    mind. HA! Kidding aside, it is good to be back blogging about my
    favorite subject, SEX!!!!
            The hubby is away working, so your just gonna have to put
    up with my horniness. ( Thank God for Vibrators! ). I've been out
    of town doing some required work related classes, living out of a
    hotel for a week. Damn nice hotel, nice room with a large bed, large
    garden tub and walk in shower, big screen Tv. The only thing missing
    was my man ( Bummer ). Would have been the perfect set up for some
    hot HOTEL SEX.  I did masturbate one morning before class, but I
    wouldn't consider that to be hot hotel sex. Though the orgasm was a
    nice way to start the day.
            Now I am home, nude in my own bed and still without my man.
    How un fair is that! ( Once again Thank God for Vibrators!!! ).

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

LOVE OF MY LIFE


                       

My Sexual Beginings!


                                             OH THE JOY!


                  I was raised in a very conservitive Catholic home with four siblings
      ( 2 brothers, one older one younger and 2 sisters, both older). My father
      is a proud hard working man, he worked 43 years in the oil fields of Texas.
      He is a devoted family man, loves his wife and his children with all his heart.
      He was never a man who was good at expressing his feelings, but he let you
      know in his own way. He loves his beer, fishing and curses like a sailor. He
      often drank more beer than caught fish however, coming home drunk many
      a time after one of his " fishing" trips. Momma would get mad as hell, but
      knew how he was and loved him anyway.
                 My mother is a beautiful large breasted woman, a devoted Catholic,
      loving wife and mother. She was only 15 when she married my father who
      was 20. A catholic priest married them in my grandparents ( mothers side)
      backyard. They didn;t have money for an actual honeymoon, so my grand
      parents left for a couple hours that evening, so that mom and dad could
      consumate their marriage. Mom would joke that 10 minuets would have
      been plenty of time. Two days later dad  had to be at work.
                 They lived with my grandparents for 3 months before finally buying
      their own trailor house. He told me that they always had sex on the floor
      so my grandparents wouldn;t hear them. ( KIDS! Been there done that!).
                My parents have always been kind of semi open about sexuality.
       They never really discussed it, but if need be they didn't mind. Nudity
      was common and accepted in our household, nobody thought anything
      about walking around bareassed in front of everyone else. We were
      all family so what's the big deal is the way they saw it. (Let me just
      say big tits and big dicks run in my family.)
                Like I said sex wasn't discussed unless need be and there were
       several occassions where it need be. For instance, one morning
       before school my second oldest sister Gail asked innocently, " Bobby
      ( my oldest brother) your " telly " feel better?"  Bobby's face turned a
       deep crimson. Momma looked at Gail then at Bobby and said, " Bobby
      something wrong?" Poor Bobby stammerd and said " No ma'am!"
      Dear Gail wouldn't let it die however, " Yes there is, it was all big and
      you were rubbing it, I saw you!" she exclaimed. Poor Bobby had got
      caught masturbating and Gail was spilling the beans.
         Momma paused for a moment, rubbed her neck and said softly " Gail
      you need to stop tattling. Bobby, take care of your buisness at a better
      time!" and she left it at that. My dear brother Bobby related this to me
      a few years ago. We often talked and remain very close. Gail is married
      with four children of her own. Bobby is twice divorced with 2 children.
          I was around the age of 14 when I discoverd the pleasure of touching
      myself, though I do not remember experiencing an actual orgasm till I
      was nearly 16 ( Weird! I know.). I experienced my first orgasm in the
       bath where I would usually touch myself ( didn't know it was called
      masturbation until sometime later). When it happened it startled me,
      it took my breath and my body trembled a bit. I wasn't sure what had
      happened but, GOD DID IT FEEL GOOD!  So good in fact I did it
      again. From that point on I was a masturbating machine doing it every
      chance I got. I got up the nerve and told my best friend about it and she
      told me she does it to. Sometimes when we spent the night together we
      would masturbate and cum together ( read in one of my brother's porn
      magazines it was called cumming or getting off),
           I experienced intercourse also at 16. It was with a younger neighbor
      boy ( kinda cute, small dick ) he was 15. I had heard about fucking
      and wanted to experience it for myself and he agreed to assist ( what
      hormone driven young man wouldn't jump at the chance for a piece
      of ass! ). We were in his father's shed, I had on a pair of shorts ( no
      panties and one of my brother's T-shirts ( No bra ).
      We shut the shed door, I slipped off my shorts exposing my lightly
      coverd young puss and laid on the wooden floor.. He gawked at me
      for a moment then dropped his shorts, his pecker was hard and stuck
      out like a little wooden peg. I remember telling him before he got between
     my legs, " Don't you dare squirt in me ! "
         He nodded then with my help guided his cock past my cunt lips into
      me. I was wet as hell so he slipped right in, it didn't really hurt just some
      minor discomfort at first. He thrust like maybe four times then grunted
      " Oh Shit ! " pulled out just as he began pumping out nut juice all over
      my thigh. I couldn't help and laugh at the faces he made ( he did exspell
     alot of spunk. Either the boy never jacked-off or it had been a while
    since he did so! ). Overall it was an interesting but disappointing experience,
     since I didn't cum like when I masturbated. I cleaned myself dressed and
     left without saying a word. I went home, went to my room and masturbated
     myself to orgasm.
           About three weeks later, I gave another neighbor boy a thrill. He was
     also sixteen and had a bigger cock. His parents were not home and he got
     me in his bed and wore a condom ( He let me put it on! Cool! ). He pounded
     me good for about 5 or 10 minuets and for the first time I came in a way other
     than masturbating. I felt like a true woman when after he ejaculated, we lay
     in bed next to each other. It wasn't long before he was hard again ( thanks to
     my playing with his meat and potatoes! It was when I learned a guy likes his
     nuts fondled. ) and I was eager for more dick! We barely had the new condom
     on, when I mounted him and rode him like a bitch in heat as I reached another
     orgasm.
          We continued our heated sexual affair up until I met my husband and broke
     it off. Five years later he ( Kyle ) was killed in a motorcycle accident. I attended
     the funeral, and though I didn't love him, I felt a part of me died with him.
     My soon to be husband understood, so the night after the funeral, we made love.
     I asked him if it would be ok if I said Kyle's name when I orgasmed. He said he
     had no problem with it if I did. So as he ate me out, I came and exclaimed Ray's
     name in a sexual tribute.
     
 
 



     
   

     

Sunday, January 15, 2012

WELCOME


                                           Welcome to Momma's Room !


                        Hello and welcome to "Mom's Sex Blog". My name is Joan and
             I am the creator of this naughty little blog. This blog is for adults only, so
             if you are under the age of 18 please leave immediately.
                       I am a 48 year old happily married woman, mother of three ( 2
             daughters ages 24 & 20, One son age 17) and a nurse by profession.
              My husband Ray is a handsome man of 51 and works offshore on a
              drilling rig. We have been married for 26 loving years.
                      I decided to start this blog after visiting Dick N Janes Blog and
              my love of sex. When I mentioned to Ray about doing a sex blog, he
              thought it interesting and supported me in this venture.
                      My oldest daughter Melissa who married just last year thought it
              to be a great outlet to talk about sexual matters, not to mention a
              tremendous turn-on. She will assist me and put her own spin on
              things. She came up with the bog's name " Mom's Sex Blog".