The final 48*

48 hours from now,  I will be just landing at the super secret location on a partial mission to have a nice little party.
For the next two days, I will be even more busy than usual since I have things I need to take care of, things to buy and prepare for.
The final emails are being prepared and the confirmations need to be sent out.
So far, the weather here has taken a bit of a turn with it being in the 60's, the first time in over 9 months it's been this cold, and as a typical Southerner, I welcome the cold, but I want it a BIT warmer.  It's unfortunate that I will be heading towards a colder climate and I hope my trusty trench coat will keep wind at bay.

One other "Task" that needs to be done is for me to complete my date with Katygirl for an opera.  FF can't make it due to previous obligations, but was quite cool with it.
We shall see.

Seems that Starfish is sitting on pins and needless in our pending meeting/gangbang. 
regardless of what happens, it should prove to be an interesting next few days.


*That is a nod to a blogger friend that has disappeared, I do miss you.

The world turned Grey

I've been running like mad for several weeks, so crazy as a matter of fact, poor starfish had to take up the slack on doing things for the upcoming party. 
For the first time, we sat back and watched tv "together" in a Grey's Anatomy marathon while we both did laundry.

We had different reasons for watching Grey's; My poor TiVo has been running at the brim with multiple episodes of several series I've been running to the point that it was getting full.  She hasn't had a chance to watch it because of her schedule for the most part, but for some reason, felt motivated when I mentioned MY little marathon.

After several hours of doing this (and she also did her share of laundry), she made the comment how we are sad couple of people to be doing this on a Sunday.

The only response I could muster was:

"Simple. It's what we need."

She readily agreed. 
Sometimes we simply get so busy running around in our lives trying to do so much, we just need to breathe.

Excuse me now, I have another load to do.

An Evening With Spunky

This night is already a few days old. I've just been one wiped cookie to write about it since. Spunky decided that she couldn't make it over this weekend to visit. She was, however, available on Wednesday night. Oh boy! We planned to hang at my house and just do whatever.

At almost lunch I time I got a text from Spunky. She woke up with a migraine and may need to cancel. She was first getting to work herself at that time. That would be just my luck. I talked her into trying the drug mix that I use. I hoped it would work. I guess it did because she was feeling much better by the end of the work day. I finally bit and texted to see if we were still on. She said yes!

I hightailed it home and finished getting ready for her. I got in my comfy satin pants and made sure I took a good shower. I then waited. I was nervous as all hell. As soon as she got to my house, I felt better.

We chit chatted for a bit and then took up a spot on the couch. She's into ghost stories so I put on some ghost show. It was a bit odd. I had to make the moves. Sat closer to her. Put my hand on her leg. Snuggled closer. Her? Nothing. Nothing until I was almost sitting in her lap.

After 2 hours of watching tv, I turned to her and then she finally attacked me. We kissed. Ravenously. She felt my breasts over my shirt. I did the same to her. Screw it. I went for the feeling of some skin. She did too. It was easier for her with the style of bra I had on. For me, not so much. Nothing was moving in that bra. I eventually got her shirt off and the bra went with it too. Same went for me. She attacked my nippled. She played with them both and just dove in. I tried to play too. She has very flat nipples. I tried my best to suck and play with them. We went back and forth on kissing, sucking, and playing. My pussy was about ready to explode at that point. I got her to agree to laying down. We kissed and played some more. I just wanted to play with her pussy. I got her pants unbuttoned and started to feel around. I felt the hair. Then I felt the wetness. I did turn her on nicely. I started to feel around for the parts I knew that were there. I felt what I thought was her clit and went to work. It was so wet that it was just like a big ol slip and slide down there. I dipped a finger in her pussy every now and then. I really wanted to get a better angle at playing with her pussy so I tried to take off her pants several times. She wouldn't let me. Gotta keep a reason to come back for more was her answer. I played the best I could with the angle I had. I heard a couple moans but nothing too loud or out of the ordinary. Her hand was down my pants now and she was staying pretty safe with just rubbing my clit. I was one great big cum slick down there by this time and she did her best to get some friction. I started to feel an orgasm grow. I came hard on her hand with my head buried in her neck. We both rolled back with a smile on our faces. I asked her if she came and she said she sure did. I don't know if I believe her or not. I'm not sure how a woman can cum without any physical reaction. She just seemed to be laying there and enjoying what she was receiving.

After that we got dressed and she needed to get back home. We just talked for a few minutes and one quick kiss and she was off. I could smell her pussy on my hand for the rest of the night. I could tell that she didn't wash before coming over. It was a musty, almost moldy smell. I really do not think I could have went down on that smell. I've smelled like that before but that's after a long day of not cleaning. I'm hoping the next time will smell better. I know it isn't roses but this was bad. I'd just be happy with a more pussy smell than mold.

We've shared a few texts back and forth since then but no plans have yet to be made for another meeting. That orgasm pretty much did me in for 3 days. I'm finally starting to know that I have girlie bits that I can play with again. Just wow.

Four on Two, The Continuation

My phone buzzed.
Thinking it was a text from FF, I picked it up and was surprised to see it was Katygirl!
She begins by apologizing for not keeping in touch with me and feels that she was rather busy -with Jalapeno!
The conversation was frantic as I was trying to come to grips with all that has happened since I talked to her last.  The last time she mentioned him was during a funny motel episode they had.

My advice to her at the time was perhaps she needed to sever ties with him and move on.
Apparently not only did she not heed my advice...but went into the totally opposite direction.

They have been meeting several people over CL for threesomes and such.
What REALLY stunned me is that they were basically in a relationship and have been inseparable as of late.

But like a famous pitchman, I HAVE MORE!
Turns out Jalapeno never had sex with a woman before until that night and she went on to tell me how after the talk, he had confided how he never really told anyone about his being gay/bi (??) and wasn't comfortable enough to talk to anyone else in his life about that facet of his life.
she continued the conversation by saying that he was very private and closed-mouthed about his wants and needs.
As she drew him out, they realized they have more in common than they realized and worked out to have one of the most unorthodox relationships I have ever heard in my life.  
Let me tell you this, I have seen, heard, and been in quite a few combinations of such so I know a thing or two about that. 
She enlisted a regular FWB to "teach" him on how to treat a female lover since his technique not only needed fine-tuning, but a complete reworking.  He (Jalapeno) was so enthusiastic about it that he was actually asking questions and taking notes.
To top it all off, turns out they are meeting and greeting people as a couple, and even a married couple including to some of his friends.  They are carrying it so far to the point where they actually have gold bands they slip on when they meet people from CL or professional friends.


Talk about a major Beard here. 

"It really works for us!", she said at one point, "I get majorly turned on by watching gay porn, and so does he, but I can see it in real life as well and he makes me happy."
My response to her was simply that I'm glad that she found someone to be happy.

Suddenly, she remembered that I mentioned I had a g/f and asked me about her.


I told her about our meeting, and a few of our dates here and there.

"Wow! That's pretty hot!", she said after I filled her in quite a bit of it.
"Yeah, you two have quite a bit in common.  She LOVES blowjobs."
"Really? Do you think we can meet?"


Why not?  
I filled her in on the scenario, simply as meeting friends with nothing expected.
She agreed to that and also to going to dinner and an opera next month. (FF can't make it due to scheduling conflicts)
I thanked her for thinking of me and we promised to try to keep in touch more, and perhaps a party in January. 


Suddenly, I feel like my life is getting a bit complicated, but fun!

 

A Girl You Say?

I was sitting here last weekend and the urge to find a woman to do naughty things with really kicked in strong. I figured what the hell, I'll throw up an add on CL. I had a response from a dude to have me hook up with his gf. I wrote him back and said if she really wanted to do it, she would have contacted me. Geez. The next day I got a couple of bot hits. I wasn't really surprised.

Later in the afternoon I was greeted with a very simple, short email. She said that is what she's looking for too and to either email or hit her up on a chat service(don't want to name "brand names" of the chat service!). So I hit her up on chat.

Her age was perfect. Her situation was perfect. She did describe herself as chubby but so am I. It came to be time for the obligatory photo swap. She didn't look hideous, but yes, fluffy. Her personality rocked. I felt the ability to be open and honest with her.

I had mentioned that if I didn't look like I just fell off the couch that maybe we could meet. She said she was thinking the same thing. Now was the choice where to meet. We knew it was going to be for coffee but where would be a good place to meet up. Come to find out, she lives on the same side of town and only about a mile from me. We chose a local coffee chain and logged off to "freshen up."

I was shaking by this point. It's been a long freakin time since I've felt this excitement. I quickly showered and did some primping. She told me not to but I don't listen well. I left a little early to make it to the coffee place before she did. I ordered my coffee and scoped the place for a quiet area.

It dawned on me then that every meeting I tried to have from CL was a major bust. Actually, beyond bust. I was stood up every time. This made me more nervous.

Then there she was. A plain girl with some delicious curves. She spotted me right away. I told her she should get some coffee. I watched her at the counter. Her smile was electric. Absolutely gorgeous.

She sat down and we started talking. She has a really strong personality. Very spunky. We talked and talked. I didn't know how deep I should get into the sexual side of things so we didn't. I brushed my hand against hers a couple times. She touched my arm a few times. I didn't know what to do!

It was time that we needed to part ways. Her hubby was starting to wonder where she was. I had to make a run to different town to drop off something for work. She gave me a big hug that sent lightning bolts through my body. Then we parted ways. I texted her about 5 minutes after I left to say that I had a great time and that I'd hope to do it again soon. She texted me back a little while later to agree. I didn't know what to think. She then texted me again to see if I'd be online when I got home. Now that is promising! She texted me some more along my way home and then I finally hopped online.

It was a pleasant start and then I had to confess something. I think she was expecting some of the worst. I said that I really really had wanted to kiss her when she hugged me. She said she could feel the vibe but thanked me for not since we were in public. She wanted to kiss me too. We got into some dirty topics of what I would like and what I would want to do. She didn't believe that I've never been with a woman with what I was saying. Ha! I got more and more turned on by chatting with her. It was eventually time to go to bed and my wet, craving pussy needed some attention.

I went to bed and started to envision how it would be like with her. I imagined her touch, her taste, how she felt. I came quickly. And hard. Wow. I tossed and turned and finally fell asleep. I was dreaming about women trying to have sex with me. It was fantastic. I think I came in my sleep. I came to and noticed I was playing with my clit. I have never woke up that way before. I really think this girl has gotten to me. Spunky has gotten to me.

I'm hoping to meet up again with her tomorrow for some innocent fun. I'm hoping this weekend she can come over and break my girl cherry!

Masturbation Monday..Errr..Tuesday

I know I've been slacking so here it is, back by popular demand!




My domina side is really starting to surface again. The urge to yield a whip and have a sub is coming boiling to the surface. I love some of these bondage videos for the variety of toys they use. The anal hook in here is something that I would even try myself! Cause and effect. Choices and consequences. The whole mouth open thing really doesn't appeal to me. I could leave that. The nipple milker. Wow. I wouldn't mind feeling that. A constant suck on my nipples. It's like a mouth that doesn't quit. The posture of this woman is something to behold. So still yet with a little wiggle to make her know she's got something in her ass. I just find it amusing that his isn't using his own cock to fuck her. To each their own I guess.

I will try to keep up on this a little better! I'm sorry to all my freaks and pervs who enjoy this!

Polls and Riv the Workaholic

Riv and I have been curious about where all (ok, 4) readers think about where the party is going to be. Please click on the poll to the right to vote! There are two polls. The top one is where you think the party is actually going to be. The bottom one is where you'd like it to be :)

Riv has been working his ass off lately and hasn't even had time to even call FF. The boy had issues with keeping up with me too. I do understand how work gets in the way sometimes.

The party is coming along swimmingly. Riv has his travel plans booked. So do I. The potential participants are still trickling in. I must say it is a diverse group of people of all ages. My mind has been racing with what fun is in store. I really would have thought that something would have fell through by now if it wasn't going to happen. I'm really thinking this is going to happen now. I look forward to meeting Riv and spending some time with the goof ball. Goofy and naughty time of course ;)

Traveling plans....

Well, I finally got all relevant travel plans made.

The thing that really gets me is the flying.
I hate flying
Haven't figured out if it's the actual flying or the ordeal one has to go through TO fly.

Either way, it's going to be an anxiety filled time BEFORE the flight for me. The blood pressure will increase as the time gets closer, it will spike briefly when I hear about ANY plane incident/accident, and I would not be surprised if I start having dreams of being in planes.

Unfortunately, this is really the only thing I can share about the trip.
You'd love the potential people showing up.  You can't make this stuff up.

Enoy my drivel update.

Hard Work!

It's been a little bit and I figured I'd do an update on the party. I should really think of a name for this one. Any suggestions?

Plans are moving along swimmingly. The participants are slowly filtering in for the ladies. I'm pretty sure for the guys I could put up a post 2 days before and get all we could handle. I have 3 ladies now. One is even holding promise for some play time outside of the party ;) There is one interesting one that I really can't classify the gender. No, not a tranny. A few of the guys have been interesting.

The venue and date are chosen. Riv has booked he hotel. Now he just needs to book his flight (wink, wink, nudge, nudge ;) ) He's scare to death to fly so I really appreciate this!

One thing that I've noticed with the party planning is I need a better system to keep track of participants. The ladies have been easy since there are so few of them. The guys, on the other hand, all run together. I should really make a spread sheet or something.

So no bloggers want to join in? :(

Party updates, frustrations, and realizations...

Not too long ago, Starfish and I have made three crucial decisions:

• When.
• Where.
• What kind of party.

The where and when is something I'll let Starfish reveal in due time, but to be honest with you, I'm ITCHING to let you know.  Believe it or not, I enjoy throwing Bi-Parties.
As I may have explained before, Bi parties are generally more successful and easier to put together because even if no women show up, the men can all have some fun.*  In this case however, to be totally honest, Starfish has a strong indication will attend the party.**


As it currently stands, she seems to be doing quite a bit of the workload when it comes to the various ads, screenings, and emails and putting people at ease.
It seems that she has come to understand why I only throw these parties together semi-regularly, but also seems to know the fun and frustrations of doing so.  
There seems to be an added benefit of her potentially finding a female playmate before and after the party, but there seems to be some red flags that we talked about.  Of course people that initially seem to be flaky might surprise you in the end, but it's better to have your guard up and be pleasantly surprised than to be crushed for not seeing it ahead of time.

Now that I'm thinking about it, I guess I better get creative and post a few more ads. 


*except me, being the straight one.  But I just have fun throwing them. go fig.
**Not doubting her NOT showing up, but stuff happens. Either way, the party will continue.