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You see perfect women on NN and makes me think how much I got slapped with the ugly stick due to my genes.

Saggy big boobs.

Stretch marks from losing weight.

My stomach looking wrinkly from weight being lost.

Not tall.

Gotta cover or crop out the stomach from now on, women making me ashamed.

I've been interested in transexuals & hermaphrodites for most of my life. A couple of years ago, my brain started figuring that if i liked those areas, then wandering over into the gay side of the line would be a short step. Since then, I have been discovering more about what interests me in ways that I would have never considered even just ten years ago. While I am not gay (as I still love my wife and her amazing female body & mind) and have not had an encounter as such with a man/men, I would probably say that I am - at the very least - bi-curious. Alternatively, given my sex drive increasing as I get older, perhaps I should say that I feel more pansexual than anything, as I just like the idea/act of having sex, no matter whom it may be with.

1. I'm still interested in the duality of transexuals/hermaphrodites. Probably always will be; the female/male combination (so to speak) is an amazing thing to consider.

2. Since exploring more male content, I find that I am more partial to larger, almost paunchy, and older, men. Men with broader bellies and wider hips to grab on to. I have been particularly fond of watching interracial action, and I feel that I would both love to have sex with a bigger black man.

3. For those asking: yes, my wife knows, and this has been a frequent topic of conversation. She and I can be very candid with each other, and she has no problem with my gaining more experience, as long as she can watch me do so (or, join in, given the "right circumstances". A mutual female friend in our last city confessed that she would

Yesterday I downloaded an update on my anti-virus software.

I received an immediate warning on my computer.

That's right...

it contained a virus.

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I reckon I'm the splitting image of her! I think she's laughing at me!

We went to bed Saturday night, perhaps a bit later than usual and things did get started. She was quite 'energetic' about giving me head and, despite me trying to pleasure her, she wanted to get me to cum that way. which she did. Of course, then I had to get her a towel/shirt for cleanup because she does not swallow, but still pretty nice.

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Last year we were on vacation in this lovely campsite on croatian coast. My wife was really relaxed and horny. We had a lot of fun, great sex and she posed form me every day and I made a lot of great, sexy, wankable material... So, we are going in the sam place this year to. I hope, she will be again that kind of a slut like last year!

Fun room

When I started writing entries the plan was to write about each long relationship I've had. So far so good, but there is one that I've avoided because It was a bad relationship and I'm happy to have gotten out alive (unfortunately that's not a joke). Her high intensity was the only hint to what would happen. That intensity also made her wildly fascinating and the sex very hot, from our first kiss to fucking the week I left.
After I left, I never looked back. So I've decided to write about her with an open mind, putting aside the bad and remembering some good.

Out of the blue Cate called me to work on a project. We had worked together at my firm. Cate was a junior associate and a notorious party girl. She was intense in a type A gone astray kind of way. Then without warning she quit and disappeared from NY.
when she called 6 years later she was a different person. The intensity was still there, but she was a super put together type A. It's like every penny she made went to personal trainers, designer clothes and skin products. She was an intense, statuesque picture of beauty and success.
We worked together and I couldn't help but think about her and she seemed to be thinking about me as well.
After the project, Cate moved back to RI but we kept in touch. It was clear we were going to be together, but Cate wanted to wait for her 6th anniversary of sobriety, a huge milestone, before starting something. I respected that and agreed.

A couple weeks later I met Cate at a restaurant in RI. She was wide eyed with excitement and so was I. We kissed tenderly, but unbridled heat passed between us. She was breathing heavy which amped my desire. As I put my hand

Dear penis,



I would like to say thank you today. Thank you for all the wonderful experiences that we women can associate with you. When, as little girls, we realize with joy, quiet tension and also a little envy that a boy of the same age has you in his immediate vicinity and we turn red. When we are confronted with the male side of our fathers, almost in awe, and somehow relate it to ourselves. And later, when our curiosity and desire for you becomes so irrepressible that it seems right and important to deal with you and your possibilities in detail and in the truest sense of the word. You are wonderful.



It is an honor and a sign of great trust when a man allows you to look at his genitals. There's nothing dirty about seeing yourself naked and experiencing how a body reacts. It can be fun and give pleasure if you want it to.



You are sensitive and a manometer of his health. You collapse when circumstances are bad and events are bleak. Blossom when a gentle breeze blows around you. You are a miracle of nature. The precision with which you can rise up is astonishing and yet you are barely controllable. Awakened, magnificent and charming, you show and give pleasure. In these special moments of great vulnerability, you need the protection of a loving person and the defense of your integrity.



It seems wrong to me to see you as a weapon with which you want to hurt. You are soft and gentle and yet firm and hard. The wonderful things you have to give are countless new lives and moments of happiness. A new person is created, thanks to you. Again and again. Since people remember. Reproduction is not bad. Nature has devised the

Schools are out, graduations mostly done, and the kids are home or you are going visiting or on vacation. Or perhaps even staying home.

Have fun all summer long; and please, be careful and enjoy it.
I enjoy your quips and pictures too much and would miss you otherwise..

12 or 13 I think... 😂

Hello all,

My "Name" is Bea, and I will be 50 shortly. I am happily married, (I know you are all asking yourselves why is she here, that is coming shortly) and I am not looking for a penis or a man, sorry.

I am here because this is a journey of me. A few months back my therapist asked me what was something that would make me feel good. I couldn't honestly answer her because I had never really given any thought about what it was that made me feel good about myself. So here I was, a mother of four adult children, who had all moved out and now have their own lives, trying to figure out what in the hell it was that would make me feel good about myself. I never in a million years imagined I would find myself here.

That night as I sat on the couch with my husband and watched tv, I found that I was thinking about what my therapist said and at that moment what came to mind was not something that I would ever have thought of doing, I wanted to make my husband watch me play with my pussy while we sat on the couch. I was shocked at first and felt my face getting a little heated with the thought. I looked over at my husband and was hoping he hadn't noticed the change in my nipple perkiness, because when I get turned on they like to give me away. He was actually asleep, I was kind of upset and relieved that he hadn't noticed. I went back to watching tv.

A few minutes later I found my mind wandering back to my therapist's question and what I had just thought of. This time my face did not start to get heated, thankfully, I started to think about what I would do while he watched me, and how it would feel to touch my cool hand to my very warm pussy. This

Who is Jodie? I don't (yet) know. I know I woke with her name in my head, floating about causing the feelings I associate with a new and exciting lover. I know no-one called Jodie, so my search is on - do dreams foretell things?

I'm an Army Veteran who sustained some fucked up (&permanent) injuries during my time on active duty (like every other Vet). I'm getting a pretty significant back pay check from the VA, and those payments are for life. Before I head back to school to compete my RN, I was planning on backpacking through Europe, and hitting some bars and brothels and cultural landmarks that are near bars and brothels. 1 month in the EU living 1 star is several months in Costa Rica being catered to. And from what I hear, they are dialing in the legal prostitution in CR, so there is a good chance I won't end up fucking someone trafficked. Any thoughts from the peanut gallery/those with experience.

i am feeling very horny and kinky and I keep day dreaming of wanking on my own face by rolling backwards and covering my own face in cum. Then looking in the mirror and watching myself taste and swallow the all the cum. I have never done any thing like this. But it keeps turning me on, an i wish i had someone here to egg me on to do it.

Couple days ago I joined the video chat. Joined in having a play. Lady commented "don't know what I'm looking at. Probably type 2 insulin". Now I'm a bigger lad. I know I need to lose weight. And I'm trying. I really am. But I now have a belly button hernia. Which I have to be careful. I get into losing a heap of weight. Now have bulging discs and calcification on my spine. So it's even harder. A wise person said "don't have anything nice to say ... STFU" - Cheers Glatstar

You know, anytime when a girl holds a guy by his "joystick", the end result is more or less the same! The guy either cums inside her, or she helps him out. Like all other guys out there, I did enjoy immense cumming inside her, then relaxing and having some cuddling, caressing, you name it. Recently though, say about maybe 10 - 15 years ago, I started enjoying it the other way around - when she is in control, and she does whatever she pleases with me, sometimes finishing me quicker than I can write this, and sometimes tormenting me forever! Yes. I have to admit that girls do it a lot better than us, as somehow they know how to pull, squeeze, twist, turn, bring us slowly to the edge, then quickly bring us down, and then again and again, when we splash it to the point of no return.
And, there is something even more exciting - when a girl is working on my dick, even though I like to be in control, like most guys out there, I am glad to place my joy in her hands and let her have it.
You take a look at a girl, yes, you like the whole package (!), then you look at her large hands - "OMG, she is going to damage me seriously!" Then, when she grabs you like only she can, these big hands feel gentle and tender, so you both relax and stay tense. I am sure you have experienced it - gently, firmly pulling, twisting, one hand holds your balls, the other other working its way up and down your dick, then hands change, sometimes it is quicker, sometimes you are on cloud NINE, and the clock stops.
And, there are girls with tiny, almost childlike hands who have

To appreciate anything in life, we have to fall in love with it. Two years ago on Thursday was when I had my stroke. I will celebrate it in some way. More than likely in just giving thanks for being still able to do, what I can. It is not always easy.

I listen to my body more, that is for sure, I probably still do more, than I should, but learning all the time. I have been sleeping better as well. My body and mind, has always have to be worked for me to sleep, if I have easy days, It is a waste of time trying to sleep.

I give myself little projects and have been lucky enough to have been helping someone else with a few around her very large garden, it is a truly beautiful place, even got its own little wood and a stream running through it. A very large greenhouse full of nice things. Flower beds with so many nice things and a very large vegetable patch and fruit trees and bushes.

It is one of her grand daughters, I am going to teach photography too. easy in a place like this, point a camera anywhere and you have something, my favourite thing in this place is the life.

I was getting told how fantastic her time had been at a Taylor Swift concert, how it was close too 4 hrs of just brilliance, when I said, not sure, I have ever heard a Taylor Swift song, as bad as her gran, I was told. At 15, I wondered who, I would have been listening too Blondie.

Now I have Blondie songs running through my head.

Cher sung about turning back time, but you know what, not sure I want too,, this future is looking bright.

We have decidet to start our blog, for others to read about our journy towards wife sharing. So far we have enjoyed this site sharing our pictures and chatting with alot of nice guys. We will keep you updated as how things progress.

Love Nikita

Surprise weekend fun with my GF. Nice to spend an evening with her and then a friend joined us much later. Very strange how life takes twists and turns, good and bad, but mostly good if you're careful. Waking up the next day, I wonder how the pieces all fit together so well sometimes then come apart at other times. But maybe I think too much about it.

Here on a Thursday morning with a super hard cock very horny woke up wife is gone want somebody to come over and play with me whether it be a woman or a man I love tits a little p**** I also love a nice big hard cock to watch get back to me let me know the wife would like to see a big black cock too

I’m getting on in my years, but desire my for tight, beautiful pussies hasn’t waned a bit. And with the advent of ED meds, I’m still fucking like a porn star. Love it. On the other side of the coin, my partner has started hormone replacement therapy (HRT). So what’s the big deal about HRT? Well, my lady wants me to fuck her every day. Even better, her pussy is lubricated with a copious amount of sweet nectar for me to partake in orally, to start out with. She’s just bubbling over needing to be fucked. As our foreplay progresses, she’s moved on to sucking my dick raw. She just loves it, and so do I. Not sure where or how she learned her talent, but it is superb each time she sucks me. And as added bonus, her pussy continues its lubrication. So, immediately after she sucks me for 30 - 40 minutes minutes m, her pussy is screaming for me to mount her in between her legs. I’ve learned to slowly & patiently move the head of my cock just close enough for me to feel her wetness on the tip of my cock. She can feel its head slowly & smoothly parting her dark, swollen pussy lips. l love to toy with her slick & bubbly entrance a while by pushing the head of my cock slowly through her lips just enough for her opening to clamp around my head. She is about to come unglued after a few minutes of feeling my swollen cock head stretching her hole. By now, we’re both ready to fuck with reckless abandon. Typically, I move right up just close enough to her headlining attraction that enables me to glide into to her deeply and pull back out almost all the way in long strokes. I can feel my head pull out just far enough for her opening to

I have completed my review and editing of scenes taken with my Panasonic Z50 point & shoot camera of my April/May 2024 wet joy toy play events. I have roughly a hundred potential NN stamped scenes for uploading from this camera. Next week, I`ll start reviewing & and editing NN stamped scenes taken with one of my other 21 camera`s that I had used during that week or so... Uncertain as to, when my next toy play events could happen. I may order another FZ camera, since the FZ 150 worked out so, well It is the camera that I had used for the longer videos. Plus, I have a wish list of potentially buying more bottomless undies. I have destroyed two of them earlier this year. I am currently removing downloaded or saved adult pictures, since they degrade quickly... plus fine tuning my adult screensaver by removing certain scenes that no longer excite me, besides the degrading scenes. Before my last wet joy toy play week+, I did create a short screensaver of my own images from the last toy play event of 2023... So, that I would see, that as I wake up and before, I prepare my self for the April/May play events of 2024. I even created a wall paper of my scenes to excite me. I have destroyed my 2 naughty mouse pads that I had created back in the 90`s.

Well after much sole searching , pain , suffering , crying and time . Dan and I are in a much better place .We have tired audio porn. Role playing . Dan had pretended to be Mark Wahlberg even wore a Wahlberg mask . It was great ! He is good with me being on this site . Flirting , posting my pictures . I even had cybersex with a couple of guys on this site . Dan is good with it all as long as I don’t sneak around behind his back. Pete did retire . I haven’t ,spoken to him since . My fucking Pete in the end helped Dan and I to open up about our likes . It did bring out my inner slut , I learned I liked being fucked from behind , fast and hard ! We are both willing to try new things , have open minds Our sex life is better then ever ! Dan still gets triggered every now and then , but the episode are fewer and don’t last as long . I fucked up and will be making it up to Dan for the rest day of my life ! I’m good with that !

I haven't done much since moving here, mostly looking at the videos and jerking off when I can be alone. I do get my camera out and clothes off and hit the chat room on silverdaddies.com I like being seen as I stroke or whatever naked. I miss being able to be outdoors naked like I used to be..

MIJN REDSTER IN DE BUS
Mijn naam is Dick en die was in mijn geboortejaar 1955 niet een meest bijzondere naam. Mijn ouders waren bij die keuze misschien al dan niet erg creatief, maar het was dan in die tijd ook nog geen gewoonte om een bijzondere uitzonderlijke naam aan een kind te geven. Dat was voor mij dan ook geen enkel probleem, om zo te heten, dus ik heet gewoon Dick en heb zelfs een lekkere pik. Ik ben nu op het moment van schrijven negenenzestig jaar oud en ben onlangs met pensioen kunnen gaan. De meeste genoten levens zou je vanuit mijn generatie misschien saai kunnen noemen, maar in werkelijkheid was de mijne dat beslist niet. PSAS is een hyper-seks syndroom, wat je eigenlijk alleen maar bij vrouwen tegenkomt en bij mannen uiterst zeldzaam is, maar bij mij was het dus wel degelijk wèl het geval. Bij mij was het op hele jonge leeftijd al een feit, maar dat werd in die tijd als een laat zindelijk worden gezien, maar de gedachte urine was wel degelijk een nog niet rijpe vorm van sperma, dat vooral verscheen als ik aan mijn piemeltje en testikels voelde, omdat ik dat toen altijd al zo’n heerlijk gevoel vond en prompt loosde in mijn onderbroekje. Toen al vond ik het erg opwindend als ik een lief meisje zag en mijn pikje stijf werd en ik wist, dat mijn piemeltje in dat gleufje hoorde te gaan, dat zij bezat. Dan volgde er prompt een ejaculatie, Al gauw werd ik ook geil bij watergeluiden of als ik in bad moest. Die nattigheid in mijn broekje werd een obsessie voor mijn moeder, maar niet voor mij, omdat ik dat jeuken en klaarkomen gewoon heerlijk vond. In het begin werd het voor mij een dagelijkse worsteling met een luierbroekje aanhebben naar school, maar heel

Why did this remind me of early Roxy Music?

Could be the sax, could be the guitar, the passion, the virtuosity, or the straight-up life-affirming vibe that comes off in this performance.

Just wanted to share, in the hopes it connects with you in a positive way.

Now I am not the biggest Taylor Swift fan but the lyrics are VERY true of me... according to everyone here I am the problem so it must be true

I have this thing where I get older, but just never wiser
Midnights become my afternoons
When my depression works the graveyard shift, all of the people
I've ghosted stand there in the room

I should not be left to my own devices
They come with prices and vices
I end up in crisis
(Tale as old as time)
I wake up screaming from dreaming
One day, I'll watch as you're leaving
'Cause you got tired of my scheming
(For the last time)

It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me
At teatime, everybody agrees
I'll stare directly at the sun, but never in the mirror
It must be exhausting always rooting for the anti-hero

Sometimes, I feel like everybody is a sexy baby
And I'm a monster on the hill
Too big to hang out, slowly lurching toward your favorite city
Pierced through the heart, but never killed

Did you hear my covert narcissism
I disguise as altruism
Like some kind of congressman?
(A tale as old as time)
I wake up screaming from dreaming
One day, I'll watch as you're leaving
And life will lose all its meaning
(For the last time)

It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me (I'm the problem, it's me)
At teatime, everybody agrees
I'll stare directly at the sun, but never in the mirror
It must be exhausting always rooting for the anti-hero

I have this dream my daughter-in-law kills me for the money
She thinks I left them in the will
The family gathers 'round and reads it and then someone screams out
"She's laughing up

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Was with my mother in the hospital as she took her last breath...it was terrible, I could only feel 'You aren't Dying Fast Enough'...
I'd never treat a woman in the manner she treated me.

The place we go isn't advertised. It's all word of mouth. We walked around, chatted with other couples and singles, spent some intimate time with a couple. It's casual, no pressure. The food is great.

Been a minute since I last blogged.

I've been relatively quiet for the last several months. not engaging in too much. I have posted a few pics, but who is really interested in an old little chubby guy? Anyway, last summer I had an intimate discussion with my mortality about the importance of listening to my doctor. I had a minor stroke that landed me in the hospital for the better part of a week. I'm still recovering. Fortunately, it only affected my left side, which is at about 80% of normal. Hasn't improved much, if at all, but never incapacitated me. I have a little trouble organizing my words into sentences at times as well. Also found out I am diabetic, have high cholesterol, an enlarged prostate, and nodules on my lungs. Not bad for my first hospital stay. Still getting up every morning (with a little more difficulty) and making it here maybe a bit too often. Just trying to keep my interest up in all things sexy. Been tough to do so. Going to work every day is becoming more difficult. I really can't afford to retire. Ah well. I just wanted to get this off my chest a bit. Feels good to talk about it from time to time. That's about it for now. Everyone stay nasty and hey, drop me a note sometime, eh?

One of my biggest fantasy ever. My mistress takes her time dolling me up high heels skirt everything, im than blindfolded and led into a room on my hands and knees she ties me down and takes off the blindfold and im surrounded by a group of guys they all take there turns with me usong meas they see fit they abuse me show me no mercy as they fill me up

I'll wait... Did I yelp? I did not feel a thing. Sigh Sad to say that pretty much sums up my life at the moment.
They say when it rains it pours... I know this to be true. My days seem to be drifting from day to day. There are times I honestly do not know what day it is. Do you know your body can survive on little to no sleep... it is true. Since 2021 if I get 2 to 4 hours a night I am doing good. I know it affects me mentally. How could it not? My desire to do anything other than the task I have to perform is all but gone. You wanna eat.... sure no problem, Here's some crackers, peanut butter, and a butter knife. Knock yourself out. Ohh you want me to take you somewhere... Sure I'll do it as soon as my will to live returns... that should give me a long wait.
Being a widower has xxxxxxxxxx me into situations I never thought I would have to be in. The learning curve is long and wide here my friend. No one told me the weekends would be mind-numbing. The lack of get-up and gumption went out the like yesterday's trash. Your self-worth was wrapped up in that old life that does not exist anymore. You have to step forward and be center stage now. You have to put on a show with the whole world watching.. waiting for you to trip and fall and make an utter fool of yourself. Some days you do good and start thinking I can do this.. Hahahaha yes live for the day it will be short-lived. You do learn as you go if you can force yourself to even attempt whatever "IT" is.
Let's talk about sex... Do you miss it? Yes, you do. Do you do anything about it? Sometimes. But it is not always easy. Sure you can come here and find someone to play

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The thrill of a lifetime.

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