Sex fantasies - good and the bad
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Posted:Dec 27, 2007 10:29 am
Last Updated:Mar 16, 2008 9:47 am
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Came across this article from the Philadelphia Inquirer's sex columnist (now there's a job- just like Carrie Bradshaw!)
How often do you find yourself drifting off at work or home, and thinking about some wild sexual encounter? Apparently, it's normal and healthy.
I thought the sex therapists quoted had some interesting things to say, e.g. that our fantasies come from the dark region of your brain. Also some of the psychological explanations for some fantasies/fetishes are fascinating (esp. see the beard and powder ones!).
Carnal Knowledge | Sex fantasies - good and the bad
By Faye Flam
Inquirer Staff Writer
Why do people engage in sexual fantasy? It's obvious on the surface, yet it brushes against the edge of scientific understanding. Of course sex is one of humanity's common denominators, etched into the human psyche by eons of evolution.
So it's not surprising people's thoughts drift to sex. But why drift at all? Neuroscience can't explain how, exactly, a three-pound organ can endow us with a personal universe, let alone why we take such fanciful trips within it.
Interpreting these things is as much art as science.
Brain-imaging experiments do show that certain "dark regions" of the brain start working when the mind isn't otherwise engaged. The mind defaults to the daydream world, where we roam around into the past and future.
Sometimes that world gets a little X-rated, which sex therapists say is nothing to worry about. Fantasies are essential to sexual function, says Sabitha Pillai-Friedman, a Philadelphia psychotherapist and couples counselor.
If you're in a long-term relationship, you might remember a time when your partner almost always starred in your idle thoughts. But as years go by, she says, other people you meet or see in movies or television might work themselves into your daydreams.
But many fantasies swerve far from the course of ordinary sex. Unusual fantasies can be rooted in very early childhood memories, and subsequent experience can continue to shape them, she said. "It's like a jigsaw puzzle."
Psychologist Steve Pumphrey says recurrent fantasies can offer clues to the emotional voids in our real lives. As clinical director of LifeSTAR, a sex-counseling program in Southern California, he's heard some of the stranger ones.
Some people fantasize about humiliation, says Pumphrey. One male patient was obsessed with the thought of his wife having sex with other men. He neglected to tell her he'd put an ad out on the Web, Pumphrey says, so she was surprised when 500 men called to volunteer to join her and her husband in bed.
Pumphrey said people with humiliation fantasies often suffer from lack of power in their personal lives and express a sense of insecurity in counseling sessions.
People who fantasize about being tied up or ordered around, on the other hand, often lacked freedom when they were growing up. "Imagine, say, that you couldn't just go to the refrigerator, because your mother said you could only eat at 8 a.m., 12 and 6," he said.
Other fantasies can signal confusion over sexual orientation. Describing a case I still find hard to believe, Pumphrey said a man fantasized about watching his wife shave. That could be a slight imposition if she normally goes for salon waxing, I thought, but, no, the man wanted her to take male hormones until she grew an actual beard.
Not too surprisingly, the relationship didn't work, even though the woman allegedly took the hormones and grew the beard.
Some fantasies reveal fears people have about expressing themselves sexually, said Pumphrey. One man asked his wife to cover herself with powder and pretend she was dead, which seems quite reasonable compared with growing a beard.
Most fantasies remain in the realm of daydreams, however. But in some cases, people seek treatment because they find it hard to orgasm without a particular fantasy, said Pillai-Friedman. But purging an unwanted fantasy can be difficult.
Psychiatrist Salman Akhtar from Jefferson Medical College says that it's not what you fantasize about that matters but whether the fantasy interferes with your ability to function. A foot fetish can be cute and fun, but if you're so obsessed with feet that you neglect your wife from the ankles upward, for example, she might get impatient and leave you.
Pillai-Friedman said too many patients suffer guilt over their fantasies, while others feel too much need to share them with their partners. That doesn't always bring a couple closer. "If I have a fantasy with a faceless person, I might share that with my husband," she said. "But if it's a guy at the gym, he's going to hate me."
In other words, we're entitled to inhabit our own private worlds and aren't always obligated to act as our own thought police. As the Bob Dylan song goes, "If my thought-dreams could be seen, they'd put my head in a guillotine." Luckily, there's still no way to do that.
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Crappy Christmas
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Posted:Dec 26, 2007 2:17 pm
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2008 2:34 pm
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If you think you had a bad Christmas, check out this guy....
Septic tank snares D.M. man
BY TOM BARTON
REGISTER STAFF WRITER
Christmas Eve downright stunk for Robert Schoff of Des Moines, but he was able to laugh about it by Tuesday.
Firefighters had to rescue the 77-year-old when he got stuck in the opening to his septic tank.
He had dug a hole and reached inside to find a clog when he lost his balance and became wedged.
"It wasn't good, I'll tell you what," said Schoff, of 4300 N.E. 27th St. "It was the worst Christmas Eve I've ever had,"
The 5-foot-5-inch, 135-pound Schoff hollered, screamed, and hoped his wife, Toni, would hear his cries for help.
He waited for an hour until she walked by a window and noticed feet in the air.
"I saw these kicking feet and ran out, but couldn't get him out," Toni Schoff said.
She went to the house and called 911, and two Polk County sheriff's deputies arrived to yank her husband out.
A Delaware Township rescue crew took Schoff to the hospital, where he was treated for bruises and a ruptured eardrum.
"How that happened, I don't know," he said. "I thought it was the end of my life. Thank God my wife saw me. I don't think I could have stood staying in there much more. She's my lifesaver."
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Nip/Tuck Jan. 18
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Posted:Dec 19, 2007 10:59 am
Last Updated:May 17, 2024 10:21 am
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One of my favorite shows, Nip/Tuck was in good form last night complete with some good ol' gory surgery(Sean treating Matt's burns and the dude who got shot in the face), plus some dark humor- a MILF shooting the Frosty the Snowman caroler, while Silent Night is sung in the background.
Plus there was an erotic Christmas party at Ram's pad (complete with a really fat and mostly naked guy dancing- yuk!)
And only on Nip/Tuck would you have Christian explaining his long masturbation session to avoid getting a tree with Sean. This followed Sean almost finding Sean with Julia in bed together, but Julia ducking into a closet and coming out (a metaphor for her lesbian coming out?) after Sean leaves. Sean figures this affair (or whatever it is) out later in the slow.
Once again, it's good to see the guest stars being weaved into the plot and mirroring what's affecting the main characters. Last night, we had a shooting his dad dressed as Santa, which reflected the turmoil between Sean and Matt. Sean realized that he was just passing along the same problems he had with his father to Matt.
Eden, the evil minx, was up to her usual no good, putting some potentially lethal stuff into a fruitcake she made for Julia. One article just read speculates that the liquid was some sort of narcotic to get Julia hooked.
I have mixed feelings about Eden. Part of me wants to see her in nude scenes/engaged in sex/ looking hot, the other part would want to see her meet a violent end, much like when the nanny (Monica Wilder) got run over by a bus.
Nip/Tuck can be like a soap opera, but with lots more cuss words, sex, gore and violence.
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Poem for a lover
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Posted:Nov 20, 2007 12:55 pm
Last Updated:Apr 24, 2008 7:36 am
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I came across this poem I wrote for a special woman I knew a few years ago. We never met in person, but I still think about her sometimes...it was a very special relationship.
We drift along from day to day
Leading separate lives
Far apart yet so near
You are my friend, confidant,
But most of all
A sexy seductress.
When we meet
Sparks fly
An escape from reality
Into erotic fantasy
Your words capture me,
Invigorate me, give me joy.
I miss our escapes
From a confusing, hectic world.
I hear your voice still
Lingering in my mind
Sighs of ecstasy
Mingling with moans
I can almost taste you
Drink you in
I long to touch you
But you lie in your bed
Not mine.
But don't worry - I won't fall too deep
We must stay in our own beds and homes
close to what we can touch, sense
And hold.
Let us be a pleasant fantasy
Make our lives bright, new and bold.
And leave me with a wicked smile,
A spring in my step,
and a warm glow in my heart.
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True Hawkeye fan
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Posted:Nov 19, 2007 12:18 pm
Last Updated:Nov 20, 2007 9:47 am
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A great use of temporary tatoos on game day!
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Nip/Tuck #3
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Posted:Nov 15, 2007 10:00 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2024 10:21 am
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(Copied from post on DirtyDallas07's blog)
Episode 3 of this season of Nip/Tuck was the sexiest yet (with the exception of the opening hot tub mess- poor Paula Marshall!). She sure made up for it, going down on Sean afterwards.
Gotta love the 18-year-old 's dirty mouth yer first conversation with Sean went something like "I'm still a virgin, but I like giving blowjobs and taking it up the ass. Two out three holes isn't bad is it?" Of course, Sean fantasizes taking her doggie style while in bed with the actress girlfried. Great scene- reminded me of last years doggie scene with Christian taking his therapist and sex addict (Brooke Shields) in her office.
Interesting that Portia DeRossi is cast as Oliva, Julia's girlfriend; a lesbian playing a lesbian. I wonder what she thought as they filmed the scene with her going muff diving under the sheets with Julia.
We close the episode with Sean, bummed out after being rejected by Julia (after a brief romp for old times' sake) stumbling on a new gig as a gigilo. More sex in store for our golden boy... Also looks like Rosie O'Donnell will return as Dawn Budge, who gets her mouth sewn shut.
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Nip/Tuck
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Posted:Oct 31, 2007 3:36 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2024 10:21 am
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One of my favorite TV shows, Nip/Tuck, opened its new season Tues. night on FX. It probably has the most sex and language of any show on now. Gotta love it...
Not sure if the new plot line of plastic surgeons McNamara and Troy starting a new practice in LA is going to hold up, but it looks like Nip/Tuck will not disappoint in the sex department.
Some highlights:
-Tia Carrere as a dominatrix who inflicts pain on a Hollywood mogul for his stress relief. She's pretty wicked. Nip/Tuck goes S&M.
- A nice sex scene with Daphne Zuniga (still gorgeous, aging quite well!)
-And for the ladies, yet another butt shot of Julian McMahon.
Dang...couldn't find any shots of Tia Carrere in her dom outfit!
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Backseat passion once again
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Posted:Oct 5, 2007 2:02 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2024 10:21 am
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Here's a story about how I relived my teenage days, steaming up windows on a cold winter night:
One winter evening, K. and I went out for the evening in the small Iowa town where I grew up. Taking our my old Buick out, we went to the local steak and chop house for a drink and
an appetizer. K.ordered a martini and I had a vodka
tonic - both drinks were strong and we were both loose
after sipping them down. We were ready to move on to
dancing or to hear some music, but nothing was
happening. So we did what I did as a did when
there was nothing else to do - buy some booze and have
sex in the car.
We picked some wine in little bottles an headed south of town on the gravel roads. K. drank down most of a bottle as we drove- we could get a ticket, but that was part of the thrill. We searched a bit for a suitable spot and soon found a desolate spot away from farmhouses and the main road.
The moon was full and shone down through the
windshield; the snow-covered hills had a cool luster
and we could see each other well by moonlight. K.
grinned;she felt wild and mischevious.Growing up int the city, she had missed this experience that's common for teens growing up in the rural hinterlands.
We soon embraced, kissing deeply, our tongues swirling
and tasting the spicy merlot in our mouths. My hands
were soon under her sweater, groping at her breasts. I
soon pulled up her bra and she took it off throwing it
in the backseat.
I was soon nibbling away at her nipples, wetting them
with my tongue and gently biting them. MMMMM she
moaned as she closed eyes to enjoy the sensation. We
continued at a frenzied pace, with the danger of being
discovered adding to the speed and intensity of our
passion. She was so hot with the stimulation and was
ready to feel my cock. Unbuckling my jeans, she pulled
it out, stroking me and fondling my balls.
"Suck me!" I commanded. "Do it - I want to see your
mouth around my cock!"
K. eagerly complied, and sucked me hard, taking most
of my cock in her mouth. I was so proud of her as I
gazed at her face in the moonlight. As leaned over
me, my fingers creeped down her slacks and into her
panties to find a very wet snatch. This surprised her
a bit and she moaned a bit as she sucked me.We were
getting so turned on so quickly; the windows were
fogged over and weren't cold even though it was 35
degrees outside.
We were both ready to fuck, so I leaned back in the
passenger seat, trying to remember if it reclined.
Sure enough,it did and we laughed as I tripped the
level and we fell backwards. Tugging down her slacks
and panties, K. was now on top of me. She stopped
just before I was ready to slide my cock in.
" Hey, I'm not sure if want my ass up here for the
world to see - that your job- you get up here!"
"Ok, I guess that's better. I've just got to fuck you
soon," I said, switching places with her. I teased her
clit a bit with the tip of my cock, but I soon plunged
it. I couldn't even take my own teasing!
I was soon fucking K. hard, and her moans filled the
car. Ohhhhhhhhhh come on I want to hear you tooo! "
she screamed. So my deep moans joined hers; we bucking
wildly - I'm sure the car was rocking with all the
thrusting.
I really was to keep pleasing her and was trying to do
my best to hold back, but it was no use. Kel was
squeezing my cock with the muscles and I soon came
hard with one last thrust. OHHHHUNGHHHH I moaned,
collapsing on her.
We quickly collected ourselves and sat up; we grinned
ear to ear and felt like again, having gone
through the same fumbling and quick sex of our youth.
K. was still aroused at the experience and I teased
her gently stroking her tits, pulling up her sweater
so I could see them in the moonlight. Another
beautiful sight! But knowing I was spent for bit, I
stopped, but I'm sure Kel would have not minded a
repeat performance.
So we soon drove off, making a note of the secluded
spot for a late night rendezvous on out next trip. We
also promised to take a drive out in the county closer
to home so we could once again enjoy the thrill of our
youth in the wide open spaces.
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Erotic corn eating contest
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Posted:Oct 3, 2007 12:11 pm
Last Updated:Nov 20, 2007 12:55 pm
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Only in Iowa is this a controversy. I never saw the contest, but kinda wish I had.
Corn contest a matter of taste
By JENNIFER JACOBS
REGISTER STAFF WRITER
October 3, 2007
The erotic corn dog-eating contest at the Iowa State Fair might have to go away.
The competition, which is organized by a Des Moines-area radio station and tends to draw a raucous and appreciative crowd, is too tasteless, according to at least one State Fair board member.
After the topic came up Monday during the board's critique of this year's fair, Gary Slater, the fair's manager, said he hasn't seen it himself.
"I just heard it was kind of disgusting," Slater said. He quickly added: "It was nothing that was sanctioned by the fair."
KGGO-FM has held the contest right outside the doors of the Administration Building for four fairs in a row.
Jerry Parkin, State Fair board president, on Monday suggested getting rid of the contest, so fair staff will tell KGGO's organizers that it's inappropriate, Slater said.
If the organizers do not agree, "then we'll take it back to the board and see if they'll be invited back next year," he said.
The news was tough to swallow for Steve "Round Guy" Pilchen, one of the radio personalities who invented the contest. But it wasn't a shock.
"I was waiting for that," Pilchen said Tuesday in a telephone interview from the Urbandale radio station. "While it's very popular and, I think, ingeniously creative, it makes sense that this would be just the thing that conservative, politically correct people would be up in arms about."
Pilchen said KGGO officials don't intend to go away quietly. "I would hate for it to have to end because it's gained so much notoriety," he said. "Our take on it is that we'd like to continue to do it and will, up until the State Fair board tells us we can't."
Competitors - so far they have been only women, and all were required to be at least 18 - are given 30 seconds to demonstrate erotic skills on the staple fair treat.
"We stress technique," Pilchen said. "There's a lot of simulation."
Condiments are available if the women want to get creative, he said. "We had ketchup and mustard, but the big hit was mayonnaise," he added.
Audience applause selects the winner.
Pilchen said he and KGGO radio personality Brian James knew their idea was "something completely sexist and completely inappropriate," so they offer prizes to make it worth the women's time and potential embarrassment. At first everyone thought it was a hoax, but the audience size has grown substantially since fairgoers realized "it's on the level and there's some visual candy to go with it," Pilchen said.
Six women competed this year and drew a "very enthusiastic, very responsive" crowd of about 200 adults, the radio station's representatives said, including some who watched from the porch on the west side of the Administration Building. KGGO parks its "rock shop trailer" on the lawn there.
"No one's been forced to participate or view," Pilchen said.
Lacey Schmidt, 24, of Ames won the competition and received Alice Cooper concert tickets, but she and another contestant, Shannon Simmons, 23, of Des Moines, already had second-row seats for the concert, so they sold the prize tickets.
"I don't think it's distasteful at all," said Simmons, who added that she just did some sexy mimicking, then ate her corn dog. "I think everybody had a good laugh about it."
Radio station staff shooed away , Pilchen said. He said that when he asked a small group of to leave, the parents assured him that they didn't care if the boys watched. "I said, 'You know what? I care. Get 'em outta here,' " he said.
KGGO seemed determined to bring an edginess to the fair.
It also offered a "White Trash Scavenger Hunt," where contestants had to find and photograph fairgoers with a mullet haircut, a fanny pack, missing teeth, visible thong underwear or a lower-back tattoo it called a " stamp."
The corn dog-eating contest is meant to be a marketing gag. "It's a little notoriety," Pilchen said. "A fun event for the station and its listeners."
"We were about to move it to the Bill Riley Stage, it was getting so big. The Grandstand was next," KGGO's James said. "I got several comments about an erotic taco-eating contest for next year."
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Stay-at-home dads
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Posted:Oct 2, 2007 8:37 pm
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2007 12:08 pm
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I'm reading the book "Little " right now; maybe some of you saw the movie starring Kate Winslet.
Interesting storyline with the stay-at-home dad having an affair with a young mom he meets on the playground. I've always been intrigued by this prospect, where two people with unappreciative spouses connect in mundane places.
A while ago, I wrote a story where a stay-at-home dad meets up with a group of women in his neighborhood, ending in an orgy during a lingerie party.
I think in need to pursue this storyline further. Anyone have any stay-at-home dad seduction experiences/fantasies?
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Iowa State Fair
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Posted:Aug 1, 2007 7:22 pm
Last Updated:Sep 23, 2009 1:45 pm
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It's a week away from the Iowa State Fair and I will be making my yearly trip there to run an exhibit. It's a lot of work, but when I close up it's time to have some fun - hit the beer tent, listen to some music, and do some people watching. And of course the food!
Leaving to set up on Aug. 6... maybe see some of you there!
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Slimy Chicken Sandwich
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Posted:Jun 1, 2007 9:21 am
Last Updated:May 17, 2024 10:21 am
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A good rule of thumb for police officers (or anyone really)...check your fast food order before consuming.
Hmm wonder if this McDonalds gets police patrols...
Mason City (Iowa) Globe Gazette
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Charles City police officer sues over slimed sandwich
CHARLES CITY (AP) – A police officer who claims his chicken sandwich was slimed by two teenage employees at a McDonald’s restaurant is suing the fast food company.
Officer Josh Douglas said he was working nights two years ago and went through the McDonald’s drive-thru in Charles City. He ordered a chicken sandwich, which came with lettuce and tomato.
Not liking vegetables, Douglas said he went to remove the toppings and discovered what he described as a mucousy substance holding them together.
“Fortunately, I don’t like lettuce. Because if I did I would have at least taken one bite before I realized what was the matter,” he said.
Douglas and another officer went inside the restaurant, where they found two teenagers working. The employees said they were imitating a prank in a movie in which a state trooper orders a burger and the cook spits phlegm on it.
Both boys were fired and one of them later apologized to Douglas, records show.
Douglas and his attorney, Joel Yunek of Mason City, say they have negotiated with McDonald’s for more than a year but have been unable to reach a settlement. They filed a lawsuit on May 8 in Floyd County District Court.
Yunek said they aren’t looking “for the world.”
“But certainly ... he is deserving of an apology. Certainly, he is deserving of some kind of compensation,” Yunek said.
Douglas said it’s not about money but about accountability and to ensure the restaurant takes measures to ensure their employees are handling food properly.
Sam Soifer, the owner of the Charles City franchise, said in a written statement to KIMT-TV in Mason City that the restaurant took immediate action to fire the employees and that McDonald’s takes food safety seriously.
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Story- The Reunion
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Posted:May 24, 2007 12:50 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2024 10:21 am
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The Reunion
It's been such a long time since we've been together
but we've planned a special reunion over the holiday weekend.
I'm really looking forward to seeing you again. As I
drive the rental car on the winding road to the
cabins, I think about your sweet voice with just a
twinge of a southern drawl. I want to hear it again
and see you smiling, your full lips turned in just a
bit of an evil grin.
I want to drive faster, but the car just won't take
the tight curves heading up the mountain. I can't wait
to touch you again, feel your smooth dark skin and run
my fingers through you long brown hair. My mind drifts
back to the lazy summer evening, driving back from the
bar by the old bridge, how my hand drifted up your
skirt as I drove. I made you so wet and you made me so
hard... and all those wonderful nights we spent
together...but it had to end so soon.
But I will be seeing you again in just a few minutes.
I can see the cabins just a couple miles away and feel
that wonderful feeling of nervous anticipation once
again. Adrenalin is surging though my body as I pull
up to a cabin facing a small pond. Your car is already there, so you must be waiting and ready for me.
I get out of the car, first checking to see if I look ok in the rear-view mirror. With the roses in hand, I walk up and knock on the door and you open it, peeking out to see me.
We immediately hug, and kiss each other deeply I taste
your lips and feel the warmth of your skin. I squeeze
you tighter, not wanting to let go.
"Just a second, let me look at you. I want to drink
all of you in- I've missed you so much," I say, putting
the roses on the table.
"I've missed you so much too! I've been thinking about
this day for so long," you say. "And thanks for the roses- they look great. I have a treat for you later..."
"I bet you do! I have lots of other treats for you,too
chere," I say. "But just a second, let me look at
you. I want to drink all of you in."
We chat for a bit, catching up on things, but that trails off as we start to draw closer. I look at you and see the gold flecks in your eyes- so beautiful. I kiss you again as we fall onto the bed,
thrusting against each other. My cock is hardening in my jeans and you are wet already.
"I want to drink you in too- gotta have your cock, hun!", you say unbuckling my belt and sliding down my jeans. Months of pent-up passion have built up in you and you have to have me now.
You take my hard cock in your mouth, taking the tip at
first, teasing it with your tongue, but later taking
more as you pump the shaft and tickle my balls . I look down at you, your lips wrapped around my cock-it's what I've been craving.
You suck me faster now, a finger teasing my asshole a
bit, which drives me even more nuts. I feel the cum
starting to build in my balls as I take your head in
my hands, my fingernails digging into your scalp. My
toes are curling as you take long deep strokes up and
down my cock, and you look up every once in a while,
our eyes meeting in sheer lust.
I cum hard in your mouth, and you pull back for just a
second, catching most of the cum, but just a bit
remains on your lips. Ahh what a sight... you lick the
cum up with a mischievous grin. "That's just what I
needed. I so miss your taste."
"God, you suck me so well chere. I miss it too- no one
can do that like you do," I say, getting up from the
bed. "We are going to have such a great time!"
I look around the room and see a big fireplace and a
kitchen with a table for two. It's a little cold to
use the hot tub outside, but the bathroom has a
jacuzzi tub for two.
We get ourselves dressed and walk to the tavern for
dinner, some salmon with rice, with a nice chenin
blanc. We smile and laugh, catching up on our lives
since we've last met.
The wine makes us a bit giddy, and play footsie with
me, trailing your foot up my thigh to my crotch. I
start to get hard, and you feel my growing against
your foot. I can't stand the teasing for too long and
have to get revenge, slipping of my shoe and running
my toes up your thigh to your pussy.
All this teasing has got us hot and we leave the
tavern and head back to the cabin for dessert. After
starting a fire, we change into something more
comfortable. I wear my silk boxers and a robe, and you
have a black lace nightgown.
You've chilled some champagne and set out some
chocolate-covered strawberries a for a treat. I pour the champagne and we settle in on a big
rug and some pillows next to the fire.
We sip the bubbly and feed each other the chocolate-
covered strawberries, nibbling on the luscious fruit,
with the juices running down your chin.
I stop to lick the juices, kissing your lips when I'm
done. I kiss you hard and nibble your ear and neck
work down to your tits, slipping off your nightgown.
The fire is raging now and it warms our bodies; there
is only the firelight, awakening some kind of primal
urge between us. We writhe by the fire, as I lick and
bite your nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure
through your body.
Thirsty, I take a sip of champagne and then pour some
on your belly, lappng it from your belly button. Some
champagne has dripped lower to your pussy and I
eagerly lap that up too. I can't resist licking your
clit and wet pussy savoring the sweet juices. You are
enjoying this treatment so much, sighing and shivering
as I stimulate your clit. I have brought a few of my
toys and grab a small bullet vibe and larger blue gel
vibe to further your pleasure.
I put the bullet vibe first on your ass, sticking it
in just a bit as your asshole widens to take it. The
bigger jel vibe goes in your slick pussy, and I
position it so that it hits your g-spot just right. I
can still hit your clit with my tongue- I've got all
your spots covered. You love it and are so close to
cumming, your teeth gritting and breathing heavy. Your
eyes roll back in your head as the first wave of
orgasm hits you..... unnnnnghhhhhh. "I've got to have
your cock inside me tooooo."
"Ok, chere- I wanna fuck you from behind, and see my
cock slip inside you!" I say rolling you around. I
mount you and start fucking you slowly, keeping the
small vibe on your ass, slipping it in more and more
with. You have the big vibe, reaching back to hit your
clit and my balls. We are soon one big buzzing area of
flesh, making my cock grow even bigger and harder it
seems. I want to hold off cumming as I see your second
orgasm starting to build. You start pushing back
against me and I a can feel your pussy contracting
around my cock. I can't hold back any longer and I
pour cumm into you, arching my back as I thrust one
last time deep inside you. You collapse, cumming hard
and spent from multiple orgasms.
Still naked, we cover up with a blanket and watch the
fire die down as we sip the rest of the champagne and
finish the rest of the strawberries. I stroke your hair
and kiss you long and slow, savoring the moment of
being so close and intimate.
The fire dies down and we are tired from the long day
of travel and lovemaking. We slip into the big canopy
bed, and are soon aroused again. But this time we make
love long and slow, with me on top of you, your hips
rocking me as I thrust from the tip of my cock to the
base. There is only a dim firelight left now, and the
darkness envelopes us, the rest of our senses taking
over from sight. The heat of bodies is so intense and
we melt into each other, cumming again but not as
frantic this time, a slow exchange of energy between
us.
We drift off to sleep, our bodies spooned together,
and my hand clasped around your breasts. It feels so
perfect, and yes, a great reunion for us.
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