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Recorded a sextape some time ago.

Apologizing to the boss

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

The Internal Revenue Service,

or The IRS.

When you combine The & IRS,

you get THEIRS.

I thought so.

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As a horny, sex-positive, bisexual woman, I'm fascinated and aroused by the beauty of the vulva. When it comes to squirting there are always lots of questions so I'm sharing my own journey to squirting / gushing. Am happy to hear your comments and answer any questions.

I get very easily aroused and am also low on sexual inhibition, so even as a young woman I loved playing with my wet pussy. Sometimes I would feel an urge just before orgasm, like the need to pee, but I held it back because I was frightened of wetting myself and over the years that urge seemed to fade. I still had a very wet and creamy pussy when playing alone or with others (see my pics if you don't believe me 😉 but never felt that same urge. I would also find I got extra wet just before I came, a slightly thinner but still milky liquid from deep inside my vagina.

Cut to many years later, in a short term relationship with a guy who adored my clit. He would suck on it and lick it for hours on end, making me cum over and over. During one such session, and after several orgasms, I suddenly felt that same urge and then felt this hot, wet liquid between my legs. I was in shock because I didn't know I could do that, but the smile on his very wet face was a massive turn on.

And that was that, it didn't happen again until around 2 years later. It was my first time with a guy who was an experienced swinger and really knew his way around a woman's body. He was fingering me as I straddled him and started to rub the front of my vaginal wall, near to my g-spot. I felt that urge again when he looked

I only stopped here for a minute on the way home yesterday, was to show someone. I had the phone and seen blog picture at the least.

Shot in another wood yesterday, it was nice, saw some nice things, as I was lying on the woodland floor, I think that fungi photography is where I should have always been, but like I said, somethings just take time to see.

So much has happened in the last few weeks, some serious lows, but back to the serious highs now, for all my talk on Thursday went well, the more important talk happened the week before. Both will lead me to where ever it will..

I have not looked these up, but thought you might have knowledge on them. Figured if you didn't, you would still appreciate them.

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

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

Emily's perspective

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


Ed's perspective

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

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

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

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

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

Love Nikita

We were sitting watching TV Friday and I decided to give The Wife a foot massage which I enjoy. Did this for about 90 minutes before we went to bed and she, while not aggressive in bed, made it clear she was quite willing. We ended up fucking and sucking for around 90 minutes and she came about 5 times as best as I could count. Unfortunately, I did not cum, but I still had fun and enjoyed the time.
Monday I have a prostate biopsy which is making me a bit nervous (not the procedure, just the possible concerns) so please keep me in your thoughts for a positive outcome. Next week we take a nice trip in our RV for about 10 days.

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


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

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Yesterday I told my beautiful girl, while she was sitting on her sofa, my cock was hard. She said "Lemeee see, lemeee see." I got it out and slapped her face with it, saying "Get those teeth out honey, I know you want to suck it". That was easy. They were out and her head was bobbing on my cock immediately. I said "Oh honey, you're so fuckin' beautiful. Are you going to swallow my cum?" She pulled off and in her toothless words she said "I'm going to swallow it all, I love swallowing your cum, I love you" "Every last drop" She loves me a lot and swallows a lot of my cum. She spent a while sucking out the leftover cum in my dick. She licked the last bead of cum from the head. My favorite, my beautiful, my toothless girl, I love feeding her lots of my cum.

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

Ingredients

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

Procedure

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

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

Let's Bake!

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

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

Have you ever wondered if some friendships are meant to be fleeting or last a lifetime? .I find myself perplexed over this from time to time. I have kept my circle small all my life. I have never had a huge circle of friends. I have often times been blindsided by their lack of care or even gumption to work on said friendships. I know it is always two sided. It takes two to make any friendship grow and stay strong. I too have been guilty of sliding and not doing what I should to make a friendship strong. No excuses other than I am a crappy friend and for that I am sorry. I tend to push people away before I get hurt. Have done that all my life. Although I have tried to be a better friend. I work hard to keep them going. Although at times it seems no matter how hard I work just never enough. Maybe Karma's way of paying me back for being a Douch bag of a friend all those years.
I know the pain I inflicted and now I feel it myself. Maybe I am destin to keep a small circle or have no friends at all. Not like my life is a social whirlwind of excitement. My biggest thrill is finding a movie I love on TV and watching it. I can not put blame on anyone's doorstep but my own.
Then you have some people you love and no matter what it is a struggle. You push and fight for it, but always are left a little deflated. I have asked myself over the years are these worth the effort. it feels one-sided at times. The right answer is probably NO. but you still push forward hoping beyond hope they will wake up and see you are worth the effort too. Has that ever worked for anyone else? So far for me I am gonna say no. After years of going the extra mile

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

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

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

But until then, I enjoyed the view.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Some of this did surprise me


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

Even got some Brit in me hehehe

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

I don't like this new Profile thing... how do you even vote on pics now? I don't see an option to vote on pics... I see you can like pics but I don't see the old vote where you can vote like or hot. I am confused right now. Anyone knows how to vote on pics PM me... Thanks

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

Sue
xx

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

Because I'm pedantic.

I'd love her to strike my cock..

Well totally new to this. Hopefully it will be fun and exciting. Hope to get to know some people and have some fun

Selfies just don't work most of the time. Those are going the way of yesterday. In my little studio, I have the chair, the couch, the outfits, the picture-perfect angles. Some like shots of the backyard patio and at the beach. They love the makeup chair. My MILF friend told me that prep is more important than the photos. Well, I do what they ask me to do. Most of it is soft, not the X-rated pics we see here. I shoot college girls at no cost. Education is their path to economic freedom. The wealthy, older girls and women, I charge a lot.

Vanessa and Marcy help when asked. They have a deep respect for privacy and a deep respect for expensive beauty products.

It's goofy, but it works for us.

"you probably shouldn’t look at me like that in client meetings"
"Like what?"
"Like you want to fuck me."
My boss Rachel and I were in the middle of a full blown tryst. On business trips we were fucking each others brains out. We were still in the clients building when she said this, which got the response she wanted. I felt a surge of desire.
"I'll see what I can do, but just to clarify, I wasn't looking at you like I want to fuck you, I was thinking about what you look like while I'm fucking you."
And I got the response I wanted. She smiled "You are so dirty...... just how I like It." That was her way to say, go ahead and push further.
"I'm going to walk a little behind you so that I can watch your ass."
Rachel is a full bodied woman with dark sultry eyes that match her sense of humor. Her breasts are magnificent, probably the largest I've ever had the pleasure of intimately knowing. And her ass, that I was watching as she walked down the hallway, is full and round.

We had a fun relationship. We were attracted to each other, We both had needs not being met, but otherwise very happily married. So we were about fucking and fulfilling each others fantasies.

We walked into the client's parking structure and to the rental car.
"How's the view?"
"Amazing." Rachel never wore anything too suggestive, she works with a lot of men, so she doesn't want them distracted. On client days, however, she would usually wear a suit, sometimes with a skirt, sometimes pants. There is something so sexy about a strong woman in a well fitted suit, and it was not lost to either

Mellie’s status this morning made me smile and not just because I’m so happy for them. For anyone living under a rock, Mellie and HF met here, completely unexpected and out of the blue. Now they’re all cutesy and loved up.

There is something unique about connecting with someone on NN. You’ve almost certainly seen them naked before saying hello and showing your face is much more daunting than flashing your bits. Then there’s all the online flirting stuff, by pm then email or text then video chat. So if you decide to take the plunge into the real world, you’ve already covered the miles. And that’s where the magic starts.

The anticipation. The nerves. The tension. That first moment. Looking. Touching. No words, just actions. I’ll never forget it.

I ?? you Stretch, you grumpyass mofo!