"I'm suspicious of people who don't like dogs, but I trust a dog who doesn't like a person.

~ Bill Murray

I scored ZERO points...damn I feel old!!!

It's nice of Rae to leave me incentives when we get a little too busy to be together. What do you all do to "connect" when you aren't together?

WRONG PLACE. WRONG TIME.



“Don’t open your eyes”, she kept repeating silently to herself, over and over, “don’t let them see your fear. No matter how much you want to cry out, plead with them to stop, beg to be let go; don’t. Your only hope is to maintain control of your emotions, get through this, whatever happens. Be brave. Keep calm. Endure.......Don’t open your eyes, don’t let them see your fear.....”

They’d placed her on some kind of reclining high-backed seat, which in its current almost horizontal position made her feel as though her head was marginally closer to the floor than her feet. She felt exposed, vulnerable, defenceless. Irrationality bred of fear was causing her to also worry that she could drown in her own saliva, if something were to happen that caused an increase in its flow.

And she was gripped by a paralysing certainty that something was about to.

Bizarrely, thoughts and recollections of having given birth suddenly filled her head, until she realised the trigger had been the way she was unconsciously breathing very rapidly, taking only shallow breaths. Willing herself to decrease the pace, and increase the volume, she was temporarily distracted from the awful predicament she found herself in, sufficiently so as to be able to silently congratulate herself as her breathing returned to something approximating normal. She knew she was sweating, could feel the chill of the air-conditioning on her forehead, knew that it was a sign of the panic she was willing herself to subdue, wondered if they would notice it, and recognise the advantage her terror handed to them

Just posted more body scenes from the November/December 2022 toy play event. These scenes were taken with the Nikon 8800 as a interval timer shoot. I attempted to use a certain old camera to try video shooting... It did not turn out. So, eventually, I may try one of the other cameras. I did order more stuff... A second pair of remote controlled LED photo lights that are USB powered and another pole arm attachment for the LED photo lights or for small cameras. I finally found someone to send unwanted adult DVD`s to... Have no clue if, any one or who would be interested in the several adult VHS that I still have. I destroyed probably 97% or so, in 2007. I am still shredding Polaroids of my dick`s toy play plus, I came across some old snail mail adult catalogs, that I am shredding.

Here is another recent photo of my friend, the same doggy from a few months ago. He is not yet 1 year old. But here he is, posing like a debonair movie star.

No matter what is going through my mind, I find it impossible to not smile in his presence, and play with him, as his energy and personality are so focused on pleasing others, and being loved, that he simply uplifts, anytime, wherever he is.

Am sharing in the hopes that he will make you smile, too.

Back on NN. Need porn, to show my photos off a d hopefully find a friend or two. Please check out my photos and profile. You never know; we might be long lost soul mates...

X

For those of you reaching out to be listed as a friend, I will only accept requests from those
who have photos in their profile. I show off my photos and if you want me to accept you as a
friend on an adult site then you have to share yours too. Please be aware of this rule of mine
before submitting your friend request.

The evening is gone
The darkness makes little sound
except for the two of us
As I look down at you, the sweat falls
Your face catching each drop
your tongue tasting those in reach
Your hand on mine, your intentions clear
My heart pounds heavily in my chest
trying to catch my breath, for the next
waiting with a fever
I can see your eyes in the darkness
that fiery glow lets me know
I must call upon more strength
Now our hands are locked
and I mean tight
Our voices breaking the silence.

New car day - 15.03.2023

For the past few weeks, The Wife has been 'promising' or hinting that we will have sex but for one reason or another nothing happens. Finally, last night we went our to see Spamalot stage show at a local theater. Show started at 8 and ended a bit after 10 and when we got home we went pretty much straight to bed. I was a bit surprised *and pleased* when she got into bed and immediately started to initiate things. Overall it was a pretty decent session.

I love this time of the year, when the mornings, get lighter and lighter and my body says, get up and just go, done that the last 2 mornings, not taken the camera with me, it was mornings to just explore and see, to sit and watch the world, too just enjoy the silence, well not quite true as the dawn chorus is wonderful now, or like this morning, throw in a barking roe deer. So many deer around here now, too many, to be truthful, the one other thing, that has multiplied is Pheasants, now these really are a pest, another of man's failures.

I am using my block feature , more and more here, I done the same, years ago, it goes in cycle's.

I do not really log in during the working week, trying for Friday too , a Sunday, for now, then it is going to be once a week, when on holiday, might do, the daily blogs, I kind of like that, got excited the other day, thought, I had actually got 2 PM's from somebody, then realised, it was from me, sending pictures too blog, for me, there is not the same interaction, that there once was on here, but that is just the way it goes.

I wonder, what my next thing too learn might be, been enjoying finding out about me, I climbed a tree, yesterday, just too see, if I could, it will be my last time in doing so, I learned that, one more thing struck off, the list of can do's !

I had phoned about getting a new camera, yesterday and they had sold the last one 20 minutes, before, my call, will wait till, my May holiday now, if not then, it will be August holiday or Christmas. it is going to be a Canon R6 Mark ii, final decision, my other option, was a Canon R5, will get an adaptor and use, pretty much, what I have, it works for

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What are some of the tips you can give me? I am new here.

As China has opened the border and there is no request of quarantine for the foreigners, I miss those huge cocks and hope more westerners can come.

Yesterday, we got two American customers visiting us and when I saw the two big guys, I felt so exciting. After the meeting, my boss asked me to take them to dinner as this was the first time they came here. During the dinner, we drank the Chinese wines and enjoyed the good meals. After that, we went to a club to continue to drink and chat. Tom and Bill are the funny guys and looks like the giants comparing with me, as I am petite. We drank a lot and talked about the porn jokes, and seems they felt so interesting on Chinese girls. As I drank so much, I lay on Tom’s chest and Bill was sitting opposite to us. As I was dressing the short shirt, I noticed Bill was staring at my legs when I crossed and uncrossed my feet. Tom massaged my shoulders and made me feel very comfortable, and when I touched his hairy arm, I whispered to him his hair was so sexy and made me feel itching. He laughed and told me he had some area was shaved and over there, he has the big balls and a huge tool. I giggled at him, got wet at my panties as I was imaging his big size. We kissed and my hand put on his trousers, and got a big bulge that was really exciting for me. My legs spread naturally as his hand rubbed my soft skin, suddenly Bill said he saw my red panties, and we all laughed. Bill asked me to dance as the music was so romantic, when he held my waist, I fell on his chest, as our body was so close, he grabbed my ass, I could feel he got big at his trousers. I told him hiding something big, and pointed to me!!! For a while, I could

CLEAR YOUR THROAT WITH CANDY!


It was a simple business trip, 2 busy days and staying over at the hotel after the second day. I was behind this girl checking in when she began to cough. It was a little much, and I stuck my hand into my bag. I had a packet of Ricola, and offered it to her. She turned around, and I was instantly struck. She was just as pretty as can be, all her features were just right. She smiled, and my heart melted. "Thank you. I needed this", she said. I kept on looking at her for the extra second, enjoying and taking in the view. She walked towards the elevator, waving to me with that smile again. "Goodness", I thought, "a night or two with her must be heavenly"!


I needed to get a good night's sleep, so I went to bed with sweet dreams that night after a long day, but the next evening I was free. I was hoping to find this woman somewhere.


She was there, on the couch downstairs, just messing with her phone. I approached her and asked her whether she needed another Ricola. She smiled widely, and said she was fine, and was just hanging out there. I asker her into the bar and we ordered something to drink. Her name was Angela, she was married with older kids, and like me, things were not quite right. He seems to be doing his thing and she is doing hers. I sensed that I had a chance here.


She wasn't suggestive in any way, but her eyes, gosh, those beautiful light blue mesmerizing eyes were reaching out for some attention and sweetness. We talked about our business ventures, our work, our homes, a little history, and then she said she had the file on the project she was working on in her laptop

There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun
by the men who moil for gold.
The arctic trails have their secret tales
that would make your blood run cold.
The northern lights have seen queer sights
but the queerest they ever did see,
was that night on the marge of Lake LeBarge
I cremated Sam McGee.

Now Sam McGee was from Tennessee
where the cotton blooms and blows.
Why he left his home in the south to roam
'round the pole, God only knows.
He was always cold, but the land of gold
seemed to hold him like a spell,
though he'd often say in his homely way
that he'd sooner live in Hell.

On a Christmas day we were mushing our way
over the Dawson trail.
Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold
it stabbed like a driven nail.
If our eyes we'd close, then the lashes froze
'til sometimes we couldn't see.
It wasn't much fun, but the only one
to whimper was Sam McGee.

And that very night while we lay packed tight
in our robes beneath the snow,
and the dogs were fed, and the stars o'er head
were dancing heel and toe,
he turns to me, and "Cap" says he
"I'll cash in this trip, I guess.
And if I do, I'm asking that you
won't refuse my last request."

Well, he looked so low that I couldn't say no,
then he says with a sort of a moan,
"It's the cursed cold, it's got right hold
'til I'm chilled clean through to the bone.
Yet tain't being dead, it's my awful dread
of an icy grave that pains.
So I want you to swear that foul or fair,
you'll cremate my last remains."

Well, a friend's last need is a thing to heed,
so I swore

Whataburger

In-N-Out Burger

Five Guys

FatBurger

I like them all and cannot debate which is the best burger. All I can say, is that it is like sex and whatever mood I am in delegates what I partake in.

Do you have a preference?

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Jonathan Pie is a genius.

P.S. Thank you, token Welsh friend ??

Love mature hairy pussy 😋 😜

You're like the wind rollin' in on a summer blaze
Lazy river in the rapids I race
Just a minute layin' next to you and time stands still....

Today randomly found a video where a guy made sex toy with only gloves, first I was like this is so silly😆 but I was curious and bored had nothing to do so I made it 😂 put oil and put my dick in , wah that was something 😳 felt new and good ngl I might do it often 🤫

It is absolutely lovely to check in and have messages here. Even more lovely if I find more of y'all over on FL. There are a handful of NNer's I miss consistently and last I checked two of the most missed aren't here anymore. If they're over where I am now, I certainly don't know their names. If anyone has a line to RatedM or SpiralUp, tell them Libby/Belinda/Kitsune misses them like hell! Two of the most grounded, positive, sexy men I've ever known.

A few days after our fun by the pool. I came home from work, changed and went out back to clean the pool. I started vacuuming the pool and noticed Julie was tanning on her deck, I waved and continued to vacuum. As I finished up, I could see Julie coming to the fence. I walked over, fuck she looked good in her bikini. We talked for a little bit, and I asked if she wanted to come over to tan her beautiful body by the pool. She said yes and would be over in a few minutes. I finished cleaning up and went inside and grabbed a few towels.

Julie was already by the pool getting comfortable when I came out. I came and laid down beside Julie and asked her why she wasn’t following the rules about bathing suits. She smiled before I could say anything else. She sat up and took off her bathing suit. “I hate tan lines,” and laid back down. We lay in the sun for a while and talked. Julie flipped over and grabbed oil from her bag. I ask if she needs help with that. She handed me the bottle, and I moved over and straddled her beautiful ass. I slowly let the oil drizzle over her back to just above her ass. I set the bottle down and rubbed the oil firmly all over her back, down over her firm ass, legs and feet. I ran my hands back up her legs, all of her ass and up to the back of her neck. She let out a soft moan as my semi-hard cock pressed against her tight little asshole as I let it slide over her oily ass. She turned her head, “that feels good.” She slowly pushed her ass against the tip of my cock letting it enter her. Fuck, the grip of her tight hole felt so good as she took all of me into her. I grabbed her hips pulling her to her

For some of you that have seen me around over the years. I come and go. I've had many a different name over the years, Struggled with my identity in more ways than one.
And by some random chance, what I thought was a catastrophic event, turned out to yet again another birthing of my identity and what I've always been born to be. A Slut. I opened up my box, we both admitted to what we enjoy sexually and that brought us even closer not only in our marriage but also in our love life. The thing that excites me the most is that he encourages me to continue doing what I have always done. Knows that I do things a certain way to protect myself.

Now my Master is pretty tame compared to others out there. I mean his main fetish is smelling worn panties which instead of outsourcing (which I will also continue to encourage as it turns me on as well) he has a "new" main source of supply. And that is what changed me. It was by chance that one of his friends sent him a gift. He had no idea how to bring the subject up, he dreaded it, dreaded my reaction and what I was going to do. What he didn't expect was to rediscover my inner slut that got lost in work the last few years. Since that night, we haven't stopped exploring. Pushing our limits. Finding new ways to enhance our desires.

I love being a Slut, satisfying others, showing off my body and my talents. But most of all, I love being my Master's Slut. putting his needs before my own and making sure he's happy. Keeping myself wet and ready at all times
Who knows maybe in the future, I will find even new ways of Slut self-expression.....

A young blind girl with significant disabilities can play music with such feeling, I can't explain to those that don't understand musicality, her phrasing, touch is that of someone fully mobile, having had years of practice....incredible. Moved me to tears.

Do you know the Academy of Slaves?

Conceived to address the female world, the Academy of Slaves claims to be a BDSM University run by Sir Ralph, a competent German Master as I was able to guess by exchanging some messages with him during the past year. I found him and this initiative by browsing BDSMlr (Microblogging and social media for people into Bondage, BDSM and Fetishes).

Registration for 2023 Class is still open. Women can apply to become Grade Submissive in Training or Grade Slave in Training, but also to become just a private Slave of Sir Ralph.

Men can apply as Guest Professor, Mentor or Trainer.

(Unfortunately) Google profile is requested… Don't be shy and take a look to [url]https://forms.gle/zbTaPCtzRhuzVnhv6[/url]

Having put off most urges for some time and living a pretty "vanilla" life till now, I had an epiphany (or potential early midlife crisis!) in January. Finally realised life is too short for boring and want to set about trying anything on my list at least once.

Anal play and wearing thongs are the first two I want off the "naughty" list of things to do (wasn't lying when I said vanilla). Seeing as I've currently no-one to help with the latter, I've ventured online, done some research and bought myself some toys/underwear to get the ball rolling. Outside of the occasional finger, back there is uncharted territory.

Planning to document my adventures/mishaps on here and see where this ends up. Hopefully I'll discover some weird and wonderful experiences (and maybe even a new kink or two!). Worst case scenario is I'll look back and say "wasn't for me".

I've no idea if anyone will read this, in which case, this blog will be my little secret. But should anyone happen upon this and wants to recommend new ideas, tips/tricks etc. I'm all ears.

Alternative animated version... Naughty Pooh - So rude!

My husband just sent for 2 or more micro mini dress and the most revealing sexy hot tops i have ever seen if any of you want to do the same for me i will send you the pics a few days before any one can see them Sue

Here is a story from real life – a bit embarrassing.

A few years ago – before Covid – I was at vacation in Germany with a couple of friends. After an evening/night with pretty much alcohol, I woke up late in my hotel room. Like always - I slept naked and had a massive morning wood. I took a shower and assumed it would make my boner relax, but it didn’t and I just became horny, so I decided to give it a stroke and satisfy my cock.
There was nothing special about masturbating in a hotel room – I have done that several times and like a lot of single/solo men I also enjoy to spunk my load in the sheets and wipe my dick in it, for the hotel maid to find. We/I always leave it, so it is as visible as possible and obvious that we/I have masturbated and ejaculated into the sheets.
This particular day I decided to watch some porn on my phono and with my headset on I began to stroke my rock-hard morning boner. When my orgasm approached, I had a big surprise… I didn’t hear the hotel maid knock on the door and suddenly, she came into the room. My orgasm was so close and when I noticed her, I panicked and got out of the bed instantly – I guess I was trying to escape or hide – but my ejaculation, was already underway… There I stood – beside the bed – with the surprised maid in front of me – while I was ejaculating a huge powerful load on the floor. I guess my cock shot 3-4 potent squirts of sperm before the last of my ejaculation rhythmically pumped out of my fully erected dick, while the maid just stood there like she was frozen.
We both began to apologize to each other in several languages, when

Tragic moments are sadly a part of life. Tragedy can break a person. Almost one year ago (2/23) the closest thing I had to a brother, my dearest friend and songwriting partner decided that life was too difficult for him to continue. This event very nearly broke me. So much so that the only place I really have talked about it is here, in a place where almost no one even knows who I am. Working my way through the stages of grief has taught me quite a lot about who I am and also who I want to be.

My friend would often get inspiration and have a phrase or a simple guitar part and give it to me saying I hear it like “La la …da da da …” and then have me come up with lyrics. It was how we functioned. This brilliant man would step back and let me express his words. I think now he always knew I doubted my own ability to come up with the right words and this was his way of forcing me to do it.

The last time he did thus was two days before he died. He gave me some recordings and said to give them a listen and see if you can come up with anything. Then he was gone. It took me a very long time to sit with these sketches. I found beauty, brilliance, and just a pure love of music in them. So I’ve turned them into what they were born to be, Fully fleshed out songs. Alive. Screaming of my dear friend and his voice. I hope.

Tomorrow night we are playing a show at our local spot in his memory. I will play just one of these new songs. The recordings are going to be given to his only child. His beautiful daughter who is just at the beginning of her adult life and her own musical journey. She can do what she likes with them. I’m giving

Yesterday my wife visited a female friend in a remote village. So I decided to take her there by car and, while she would be busy, to visit the beach nearby. So after I dropped her off I drove out to the nude beach. When I got there, I parked the car, took my stuff and headed down to the nude beach. Strangely when I got to the beach there were only men in there swim shorts and 2 fully clothed girls. So I started to put sun tan lotion on my upper body, while I considered what to do. When I did my whole body, except for the part covered under my shorts, I made up my mind. I would get naked, since I came there to sun in the nude and those people there any way knew it to be a nude beach. The nearest girls were about 10 meters away, but I stripped and sun the rest of my body. I also took care to rub lotion onto my cock and balls. Nobody objected.

After that I walked along the beach to the far end, enjoyed the scenery and saw that there were a few nude bathers on the other end of the beach. There were also a family there. The father was in swimming shorts, the mother topless and the children naked. The mother, by the way, had good-looking tits. There was also a nudist lady walking on the beach and swimming in the cold sea.

As the sun was very hot and the wind blowing fiercely, I found a place among the rocks in the shade. To keep myself busy, I found some stories on literotica.com to read. After about an hour I was sitting with an erection. I did not even notice a fully clothed lady approaching until she was like 2 meters from me. I looked up, saw her and decided to pick up my one leg to hide my hard dick. She must have

I have told some of the details about this to a few NNrs but it came up that I should just blog it to save time re typing.

Quickly typed this as it came out of my head so sorry for any grammar errors.

There's a spot we've known about for years and have heard great things about the space.
As those who've seen our pics and videos know we are into a bit of rope bondage and BDSM play.
Turns out the space had a non member intro class to show the space and what is expected if attending any member events there.
There were about 40 people in attendance and a few of the employees of the space. The space was nice, as we would imagine we'd want a place like that to be, better than expected really given some spaces we've seen photos of before.
At this point pondering becoming members but of course the question is how often we would use the access.

Turns out the same night we had noticed there was a whole venue party at the infamous 15th Ave Adult Emporium in Melrose Park so we thought, what the heck, lets check it out.

We arrived in the area about 15 minutes after the event started and there were cars all up the road leading to the building, there's a lot in the back for couples, single dudes have to park on the street. Well, the lot was completely full as turns out, and they had blown through the swag bags for the first 50 couples by the time we got there.
It's in an industrial area and quite a bit of the streets around the venue only have parking on one side due to the tractor trailer traffic that can happen at any hour.
We had picked up a 6 pack on the way as it's BYOB, but since we parked so far away and not sure if we could get in, we