Showing posts with label Katy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Katy. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Here I am at home, minding my own business, when a random person comes knocking on my yahoo.*
We struck up a conversation and asked if I was still with a local Gang Bang group.  I told him that I severed ties with them years earlier due to a difference in philosophy.
Yeah, it was fucked up.
Whatever.
Then for some particular reason, he started asking about me and what I do and what I like to do. 
After getting sick of the bad innuendo and metaphors, I asked him to just speak what he's saying.

"I want to be forcibly mouth fucked by men", he eventually said.
The cursor simply blinked at me and I was at a complete loss as to what to say.
"So you're bi?"
"No. I'm straight, I just like being treated like a little bitch."
Sitting there for a few minutes my mind raced.
"Well, I can't really help you, I'm straight."
After a fairly lengthy pause, he almost begged.

Then a little twitch formed on the corner of my mouth.

"What do you want?"

After a few questions, things were a bit ironed out.

Scrolling down my contact list, I come up to my old friend.

"HEY, Katy!"
"Hey yourself! How're you doing?"
"Wanna party?" The tone of my voice must have gotten her a bit on the nervous side.
"umm...sure?"

I quickly explain the details and hatch a plan.  Katy's quite enthused, but she asked one thing.

"Is FF coming?"
"I'm going to talk to her about it and see."
"If she's going to go, I'm down with that. See ya!"

We said a few more things and eventually hang up...
an hour or so later, I look up FF's name and hit her number....




*Literally. My IM. It wasn't a metaphor.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

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.

Thursday, October 29, 2009

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!

 

Monday, May 11, 2009

Four on Two; Epilogue

Katy and I finally had a chance to talk to each other recently when she was telling me how Jalepeno contacted her within a few days after the party and arranged for a threesome with another fellow.
She went on to describe how they went to a chain motel and checked in and waited for the other gentleman to show up. 
While nothing had happened, they were merely sitting around talking when the guy, a friend of Jalepeno, showed up.   As they were getting the basic introductions overwith something unexpected occurred;

Someone knocked.

Turns out it was the hotel manager.

"Only two people have registered here!" was shouted from beyond the door.
As the door flew open and some suggestion of clothing being removed was evident, the next thought flew out of the managers mind:
"You're a prostitute!  We don't have prostitutes here!  You must all leave now! Go, or I call cops!"

They all looked at each other as the manager left and they all decided to call it a night. 
The threesome that never was.
Go fig.

After relaying this story, we both broke out into laughter to the point where we were both coughing profusely(we were recovering from the bug) where we had to hang up and continue the call later.

Several hours later, we got in contact with each other and relayed how aggressive Jalepeno was as far his trying to arrange for a variety of threesomes with her and other men.  It got to the point where she asked him to contact her only through me.  

Thanks.

As far as Morgan goes, I have yet to talk to her since that night, but I'm thinking about contacting her to just feel her out.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Four on Two.

The Night before the party, I had everything set.The Room was reserved.
The emails sent out, confirmations (heh) are done.
15 men, 3 women.

On a whim, I sent out an ad for a female to watch and participate in the gang bang.

Three Hours before I'm supposed to leave to the hotel, I get an email from a woman ("Morgan") about the party, which quickly go to chat.   Turns out she wants to go but needs a ride.

I half heartedly look to see if anyone is nearby to pick her up. Since she lives near Katy, I kindly asked if she could pick her up and quickly agreed and information was passed along to her.

The car ride was almost an odyssean in scope with accidents, broken down vehicles, detours, and idiot drivers.

Checking in and getting to my room at about 4pm, I quickly set things up.  Throughout the entire commute I'm checking with Katy and receiving emails from Morgan to coordinate things together.  They eventually meet up and get to the room at about 5pm.

What irritated me was that I got a text from Morgan, "I'm cuter than she is." Minutes after she was picked up.

My little Katy walks in and is followed by an Amazon of a woman and am greeted by a warm hug from them both. After a few minutes  I stand back and take in the sight of two total opposites.  Where Katy is a Cute, slightly heavy brunette at 5 feet, 5 inches in a fairly professional work clothes; Morgan towers over her at 6'2", with chestnut hair, with jeans, a wife beater, and sports bra.

Interesting.

We sit and BS for a bit and and walk over toward Morgan for a reason I can't remember, when she pulled down my shorts and proceeded to deep throat me from her chair for a minute or two.
Casually she pulls my shorts back up and says, "I'm just the side dish, Katy is the main course."
On cue, Katy stands up and proceeds to pick up where Morgan left off and pushes me onto the bed, undoes my pants, and gives me an awesome blowjob.
Looking over at Morgan, you could tell she was turned on by the way she was staring and was grinding in her chair.
After a few more minutes, she came over to met and proceeded to give me a deep kiss and bared her breasts to me as an invitation to suck on them.
The intensity of what has suddenly turned into a threesome was getting to me as Katy turned up her skills and whatever willpower to keep myself from coming suddenly shattered and unloaded into her mouth.

I laid around and kissed kissed Morgan and Katy (wink!) and snuggled with the both of them and talked a bit more about just nothing in general.
Since it was early, I asked if the ladies wanted something to eat; Katy and I agreed to share a pizza.  Morgan however, picked the Filet Mignon without hesitation.   Wincing at her choice, I went ahead and got it and chose not to make a comment about it.

e laid back down and returned wound up stripping and proceed to give Katy a little lovin' on her clit and switching back and forth to Morgan; fingering and licking alternatively.   At one point, I inserted a couple of fingers in Morgans pussy and ass. Inserting another finger in her pussy, she requested to be fist fucked.COOL!


I washed my hands and tried to go at it, but my hands appeared too be big** for that when Katy stepped up to the plate, (as shown here, just before the insertion) and was able to fist her for a couple of minutes as Morgan seemed to have a single long (and LOUD!) orgasm. As we wound down, we sat there discussing the guys.  It was 6:30pm and we were now waiting for the guys to show up.  Morgan was resistant to continue doing anything else until more men came by, in case she thought I was just a con-artist only wanting a threesome.

Being more than a bit anxious, I started calling and texting guys, to show up. Pat had to blow off the party AGAIN(!) due to personal reasons.  The others were either stuck in traffic because of the weather or was simply waiting to be fashionably late, when I informed them that the girls were WAITING, they seemed a bit more motivated.
The first to show up was Jalapeno, a tall, thin Hispanic man, dark haired, with a quiet demeanor.
Morgan was on him almost instantly and Katy's first words to him were, "Do you want some head?"

I love enthusiastic women.

He begged off a bit and was busy with his blackberry and we all talked a bit, but refused to take anything off and said he wanted to wait for the other guys, so we sat around and talked a bit.*
Morgan was fuming because he constantly fought off her advances.
He seemed to relax a bit more when I suddenly heard Katy talking to him in spanish.
Didn't know she spoke spanish!
When I joined in the conversation, he finally confessed that he can't really get into it unless there are other people performing.
Throughout this entire exchange, Morgan was fuming because she didn't speak the language and made it VERY clear that it was rude.  To mollify her a bit, I tried switching to english, and then started talking about jobs and such.
Whatever.

A bit later, Brad showed up; Katy once again offered him a blowjob.  His pants dropped instantly as she dropped to her knees.
Morgan finally gave up on trying to molest Jalapeno and turned her attention to the newcomer and kissed him deeply.***
 Eventually, he wound up sitting on the bed while one girl firmly attached to his cock and the other going from kissing him to sucking his nipples and her being fingered.
I climbed on and entered her pussy.
It was at this point Jalapeno started to look interested and was getting closer to the action, still fully dressed, he knelt behind Katy and fondled her breasts and kissing her neck and looked closely as she continued to suck Brad's cock 
It seemed to me like he was extending his way to suck his cock with her, but I initially forgot my train of thought as Morgan was starting to scream out out as an orgasm. Pushing a thumb in her ass as I banged into her, she said she wanted a cock or a toy.  With minimal effort, I slide on in and she was REALLY loud and felt her sphincter muscles clamp down on my cock, making me come a second time.


Going to the bathroom for a bit to clean up followed by Morgan, I ask if she's having a good time.
With a smile she says she's enjoying it quite a bit, but was wondering when more men were going to show up.


Good lord.


Leaving the bathroom, I saw that Brad was, at this point, eating out Katy...with great results.  She was screaming, eyes rolling, the whole nine yards.  It's quite obvious that the man has some serious oral skills.  Once she had an orgasm and was literally twitching, he turned his attentions to Morgan and started to eat her out as well.   


Making my way to suck on Katy's nipples, I spotted that Jalapeno had FINALLY dropped his clothing and showed he had a VERY respectable cock and was busily stroking it.  Strangely, it wasn't erect, but I had something else in mind and concentrated on the nipple I was aiming for.
He came over and I initially thought he was going to kneel next to Katy's head so he could get a blowjob.  Next thing I know, his face is within inches of mine and we're licking the same nipple, but seemed aggressive enough where he tried tonguing ME!  I backed off a tad to reposition myself and he tried coaxing me into sharing her nipple again, and I was cool with that.   I'm not afraid to cross swords, but I wanted him to be clear that I was straight.   He seemed like it was cool, and we carried on as before with no issues.
When I had switched to eating out Morgan, I felt a mouth around my cock....that had a 5 O'clock shadow.  Looking down, I saw that it was him again!  Being too into what I was doing to Morgan (eating her out and having a couple of fingers in her ass), I decided to ignore it after I saw Katy looking on in a look of hunger while she was stroking Brad.
As I moved up to climb on top of the object of my desire (and detach myself from Jalapeno), to enter her pussy, he was right behind me, feeling my cock and rubbing her clit.
Okay, I can still handle this.
Finally, he made a move I was NOT cool with and finally had to diplomatically take him to the side and talk to him about it. 
I told him he was more than welcome to come to the Bi party, but *I* wasn't Bi.  Brad overheard this and casually asked if he could go too.
My jaw dropped open.
"You're Bi too?"
"I will suck and fuck cock as well as pussy." He said nonchalantly.
The girls were stunned and were visibly drooling.


With that, they proceeded to put on a bit of a show for the girls, with Jalapeno's cock going down Brad's throat. 
The girls were lying on either side of them watching and gently kissing and rubbing the guy's bodies. Going up to Katy, I gently started to rub her clit, while her eyes were glued to the two men and came rather quickly.  As I made my way to snuggle up to Morgan, I found some resistance.  I figured she just wanted to watch the bi-play (sorry, couldn't resist!),  so I didn't make an issue of it as I took in the scene.









The girls eventually wound up putting on a bit of a show for us as well.







It was at this time that the Cajun FINALLY called at about 9:30pm.   Turns out he was waiting for ME to call HIM.  I told him to hurry over, and he showed up within 20 minutes, he was saying something about the storm when he caught the view of a couple of nude females.

Katy immediately popped up from talking to Jalapeno about a work related thing and walked up to Cajun uttering the familiar words that brought a couple of giggles:



"Do you want me to give you head?"


It took him a moment, caught himself and dropped his trousers.  She immediately took him in deeply for several minutes****, and passed him off to Morgan who was anxious for a new cock in her.
Brad bent over Katy onto the bed and proceeded to give her, what she said later, was a most fabulous pussy eating. The best she ever had.

Morgan commented later that it was the ONLY time in the night that she had an orgasm and said a few fairly (what I thought) were derogatory things about Jalapeno's inability to maintain an erection.*****  
Somehow during or after the latest rounds of screwing, they were discussing the toys that were, lying on the table, (We had used the smaller, white one several times, and were cleaned), and Katy was saying how the red one was too big, for her.  Morgan, on the other hand, said that she could easily put in the red one.



Brad immediately grabbed it, and started to, at first, gently push it in, but after a minute or so, he had very powerful strokes into her pussy, which resulted into ANOTHER screaming orgasm.

At about 11pm, The Cajun got a call and had to leave to cover an overnight shift, which was fine with me.  He was a nice guy, but he wasn't much of a conversationalist.
Then again, this party wasn't really meant for that, but still it's nice to be social.  Since he was at the last party, he was gracious enough to hand me money to help pay for the room, and I discretely put it in a glass.
At about the same time Morgan asked if Katy can take her home (apparently, they talked about this ahead of time), since she had to go to work in the morning.  She then asked for money for breakfast.
I looked at her stunned for a second, noticed Katy behind her had the same expression and blushed a deep red.  Making a fake apology I pointed out I didn't have any cash.


Not catching the hint, Cajun pointed out that he just gave me some cash and OFFERED it to her!




"Are you all still going to be here if I drive back?" 
Without hesitation we all said "Yes."

The girls left and that left all us guys sitting around and I aired my concerns about Morgan's lack of civility and rudeness, and gave examples of what happened before they showed up.


They all just shrugged it off as a "Typical female behavior".  Once again, I was almost struck speechless.



Having to interject something here, I've always believed that a certain amount of "familiarity" is okay, if you were friends with people for a certain amount of time, but NOT when you barely met the guys several MINUTES before fucking them.


Yeah, I'm weird that way. 


Cajun just shrugged, made an excuse and left.


Jalapeno and Brad got back to business and started to take turns sucking each other off and they both asked me if I wanted in, I told them I was perfectly okay with just watching and waiting for Katy.


No, I didn't even think of taking a picture. I promise to next time.


Some time had passed and half an hour later, I got a call from Katy if the guys were for sure they were going to be there. Looking over at the two guys attempting anal sex, I told her that she had better hurry, but yes, they were going to be there.  Turns out Morgan wanted a SIT DOWN breakfast, knowing the guys were waiting.  Katy deciding to just get something through the drive through and said she'd be there shortly.


After another 45 minutes, she arrived and instantly dropped her clothing as we totally ravaged her body.   I got together with Brad and shoved our cocks inside her mouth. She was in sheer heaven as we both did so.  The position was a bit comfortable, Jalapeno took over my position as I got behind her and fucked her anally. A moan of pleasure escaped her lips as I got a steady rhythm. 

We all alternated in the various positions of her sucking us off, fucking her pussy, ass, sucking her clit.

Anything that would be possible with three guys and one girl, we did.  

She was a VERY happy camper.
Some time later, we opened the windows and watched the rain pouring outside, and were amazed to find people in the hot tub, they spotted us, and waved.  I in turn, opened Katy's top.  Kinda' wondered if they knew what had occurred there earlier. Considering it was obvious that Jalapeno was still nude (you can't miss that cock dangling between his legs), I wonder if they put 2 and 2 together.   Three and one, in our case.

At about 2:30am, we decided to call it a night, and we all left at the same time, and as the guys peeled off, I walked Katy to her car.

"I had more fun without Morgan there." she finally said.
"Do you not want me to invite her again?" 
"It's your party, but I thought she was rather rude at times." she continued, "and besides, she didn't treat you particularly well.  On the drive back, she didn't seem to like you all that much."


That kinda' surprised me, but it gave me food for thought.  It was an interesting end, to an otherwise enjoyable evening.


* Initially, we didn't know what to think of him, but you can imagine as the night went on, it was...interesting.
** Oh Yeah! Big hands, ladies! You figure it out.  Yeah. right.

*** Now, you have to remember, the guys are walking into a room with two nude women that are suddenly throwing themselves. They are like kids in a candy store! 
**** Katy later told me that he was unwashed, but didn't back away because she thought it was rude, but was a little irritated that he hadn't been cleaned up when he knew he was going to get laid!   She's such a trooper!
***** He was often seen stroking his cock, throughout the evening, and never "finished" fucking any of the girls.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Panicking as usual

You know, setting up these parties can be a bit on the stressful side, particularly with some of  flakes I have to deal with from time to time, and I had a few unexpected things come up, they usually turned out okay.  Usually.
Talking about this with another another blogger, she seemed to have simply thought of it as the same thing as when she has a dinner with people. She always frets just beforehand, because of the details involved and worries that no one is going to have a good time.

When I brought up the fact that this was a bit different, then a dinner party, she had to conceed in the fact that there WAS a bit of a difference.

Dinner party, you usually know who's going to show up.
My party, you HOPE the right amount of people show up.

Dinner Party:  Everything is set at a table to eat.
My Party:  The eating involves someone naked having a good time.

To really make my hair stand on end, there is also the small matter that I realized how I only got Six males to come. 
Six.
Is it any wonder why I'm in a panic, considering?

Don't really have to worry about Katy, she's a shoe in, and this will give us a chance to talk seriously about dating.
Of course, there is the small matter of trying to squeeze in all that while other guys are banging her, but whatever.

Friday, April 17, 2009

I'm Shy.....until I get my first cock.

My phone buzzed unexpectedly at midnight, I flipped it open and turned on the chat program:

Katy: "Hey cutie!"
Me:   "Hey sugar. What's up?"
Katy: "Party is next week, right?"
Me:   "Of course."
Katy: "Good. Just a little nervous."
Me:   "Understandably so, anything you want to get off your chest?"
Did I mention she had a substantial chest?
Oh. My. God.
Katy: "I want you to fuck me first, I'm shy around new people."

I spit up the water that I was drinking.

Me:   "REALLY?"
Katy: "Really.  Once I get a cock in me, I'll relax and then I'm down for anything."

We then started talking about other things in general and it appears she seems like she's strongly hinting that we should date.

Katy:  "Why don't we go out together?"

I took that as a hint.
Responding that we should sometime, she eventually decided she needed to get some sleep for an early morning drive.

My response?  I drop the phone and fall into the couch wondering what in the world am I getting myself into.

Monday, March 9, 2009

A chat with Katy

Had a date this past Sunday that was probably ruined, in no small part, by a massive headache I had, which I believe was a residual symptom of my previous illness and lack of sleep. She lived down to my expectations, so it was no big loss.
Since I was on the west side of town, I pulled into a parking lot to see who was available for a quick visit.  I was living on 3 hrs sleep and a headache, there was a craving for finding a haven to recover from the date and visit some friends on this side of town I don't see very often.
Yeah, I'm talking WAAAAAAY west.
After some friends weren't at home or not available (damn you RODEO!), I spotted Katy online and sent her a quick Text message.
"Hey! How are you?"
"Fine.You?"
"Cool.  Was in your part of town and wanted to know if you want some coffee?"
"I'm comfy, but you're welcome to come over.  Can't do anything, in case you're curious."
"No worries, I have a headache, just visit."
"Okay. Come over. When?"
"15 minutes?"
"You ARE close.  Okay. I'll be ready."
I walk up to her door and am greeted and was greeted by a warm hug.
We are both a little worse for wear;  She was recovering from a massive party she attended the previous night. I sank into a half sitting/laying position on the couch across from hers, we talk about stuff in general.
She asks about KM and I give her the skinny of it and was pleased I didn't fall into a trap that she saw in text message a bit after the breakup.
The conversation was very low pressure and we both liked the casualness of it.  She even tried a little acupressure to see if that would give me a little relief from my throbbing skull.
We eventually talk about a boyfriend she's trying to dump that just isn't her type, eventually the conversation steers to sex.
Turns out a guy she has phone sex with is trying to convince her to get into camming.
Now we never even talked about phone sex before and winds up going about how much she not only ENJOYS it, but how often she does it.  She flips open the phone and counts the number of times she spent listening to guys get off as well as getting orgasms to it.
Six.
In less than 4 hours.
FUCK!
To say I was impressed and somewhat turned on even with my headache.
Switching the conversation back to Camming, I opened a website I used to be involved with a number of years ago and she was hooked after watching a few of the channels.
She was clicking on channel upon channel as she talked about her love of phone sex and watching guys/girls pleasure themselves.  The conversation got rather explicit and I was finding myself with a hard on.
We both made light of it saying that she was horny as well, but couldn't do anything because of mother nature.
I wasn't in the mood for anything, so I told her not to worry about it.
After she told me to watch a particularly attractive woman being quite enthusiastic with an ear of corn, she tentatively reached for my cock.
"You know, if you want I can just watch you, that is if you need some relief."
How can I refuse that offer?
Going into the back room, I stripped and reclined on the bed with her next to me while she laid down next to me.
As I started to stroke my cock, she was commenting on how fascinated she is on watching men masturbate.  She then started talking dirty and wondering about the next party and wanted to know about a party I threw in the past.
I told her about a party I had a couple of years ago, and she was fascinated and asked me a few pointed questions and suggestions for next time.
Having a common past experience from a series of parties (I might blog about that in the future) we attended, and discussed how wild that era was, along with her fondness of multiple men.
I felt myself building up to an orgasm, and she took over and proceed to swallow everything that I had.
After a few more minutes, we got up and dressed.
"Feel better?"
"Much. Thanks." was my only reply.
We went back to the living room and talked like nothing happened and talked some more.
After watching more TV (Keeping up with the Kardishians....ew), she gave me some more aspirin and I bid her a good night.
Deciding that we perhaps would go out for a date in the future, I promised we would.

Edit:
Corrected and added a bunch of stuff from the drug induced haze I was in.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Sick with bad timing and updates

Well, my working 10-14 hours for 27 of the last 33 days finally caught up to me, not to mention some shanigans that I managed to get in didn't help either.
I'm sick.
Felt it coming on with a sore throat on Sunday and I woke up sounding like Barry White on Monday.
Kinda' wished I had that voice permanently. Then again, from what I hear, my voice is rather sexy as it is when I have that "sexyness" thrown in.
Aside from some light coughing and the sore throat, I actually felt fine.

Whatever. Fuck.
Deciding that I just need to rest, I forced myself to stay home and take it easy while I was emptying out my TiVo of all the stuff I have neglected for the past month. (What?  Izzy MIGHT have lethal cancer??)
The phone calls started to come in a span of over less than two hours;
Lauren, Stormcloud, Sharon, Katy, and Lumens had decided that they could use some action today, but as soon as they heard a strange voice with my distinctive phone greeting, they knew something was up.
They knew I was ill.  I even passed up some "Theraputic blowjobs."
Me turning down sex is like asking Dracula to go vegetarian.
If it wasn't for the fact that I suspected I MIGHT be contagious, I decided to turn them all down because I would feel bad if they all came down sick and missed work because of me.

Shit.

*****

I decided to throw together TWO parties.   One is going to be a gangbang and the other is going to be a Woman to Woman Bi Party.
The Centerpieces for both will be Katy and Lauren.  It should be interesting how this will turn out, I make the posts, they answer the emails, they get to have their own CL Phone, and the funds for a hotel room.

This is going to be my first WTW party in quite some time, so this is going to be interesting.

Monday, February 9, 2009

Katygirl...

Just as I was finishing my last post, I get a Text from Katy.

"Wanna fuck?" That's direct enough.
"Sure. When?"
"Cool, how about now? Tequila is making my clothes come off..so hurry."

needless to say, I'm finishing this post later.

Edit:

After a quick shower, I fly out the door in 30 minutes.
Fortunately, I had a load just coming out of the drier, another load I'll leave in the washer. Right now, there is another load I'm more interested in.

45 minutes later, I'm pulling into her driveway and enter the door.
Heading towards the bedroom she described, I see a larger woman with ginormous breasts playing with herself.

"I want your tongue on my clit."
"No problem."
That's our introduction.

Lowering myself to her, I decide a direct attack is needed and start fingering her as I put my lips and start sucking her clit.
Just as she is on the verge of an orgasm, does something unexpected; she stops and requests (more of a demand,) to suck my cock and does so for several minutes. Her technique is pretty damned good and had to stop her several times to keep myself from coming.
Once again, I'm surprised by her pushing a finger just below my scrotum and explains that is best way to keep from having an orgasm.
She emphasizes she LOVES sucking cock.

OK.
That's a new one on me, but I can't really argue with the result.

Moving to the doggie position, she was extremely wet and very tight and she's talking VERY dirty and I'm loving it.
Throwing all I have into it for several minutes, I can feel her tighten up and her breathing starts to quicken.
She stops in, what I can tell is the middle of an orgasm and says, "Eat me again, that felt great! I want to come in your mouth."

Ok.

So we reposition ourselves and within a minute, she came hard.
Really hard, she almost started pulling out my hair.
"Oh GOD! That was good! I needed that. Okay, your turn." and with that, got back on her hands and knees.
Entering from behind, we got a good pace going and my thumb made its way into her ass. She REALLY started talking dirty.
"Oh god! Yes! Push it in deeper, I SO want to be your whore!"
That did it for me and it was a hard orgasm, and we both collapse onto the bed.
We chit chat for a bit.
"Oh GOD I needed that" she breathed.
"Happy to oblige. Glad we were able to get in contact again," I said as I snuggled against her neck.

After some additional fooling around, I sucked and pinched her nipples for a bit while doing some idle talk.
She's inquiring about the parties and was wondering if I will be hosting another party, with an a gang bang or blowjob fest in mind.
I said I'll work on it, but it won't be until Late Feb or march.
On the drive over, I said that I saw what I thought was the CL Ad that she put up. Turns out that as soon as I answered the phone and committed that I was coming over, she deleted it.

Hear that guys?

We do some half hearted spanking and throw a few comments on what she likes:
Being talked dirty to.
Dirty talk in general.
Spankings
Some nipple/breast torture
Blow jobs

She also commented that she hasn't done anal, but didn't realize how much she missed it until I stuck in my thumb during doggie style.

With that she faced away from me and I cuddled behind her, upon which she reached back and started to stroke on my flaccid cock.
"Can we try it?"
"What?" I was enjoying a quiet moment and was taken unawares by her comment.

"Can we try fucking my ass? I'm really turned on thinking about it."
"Sure sweetie."
"I am really comfortable with you and I have a feeling you won't hurt me."
"Nah, only if you asked me too."
That got me a giggle as an erection formed.
I reached down and dip my fingers into her wet pussy and play with her lightly and get her going. Now that they were lubed up with her juices, I carefully insert a finger into her ass. Getting it past my second knuckle, her moans were much louder and she pushed back until my finger was totally inside her.
After another couple of minutes, I slowly took out my finger and tentatively pushed in another finger. She was going wild and immediately pushed against my hand again.
The scream that followed alarmed me. Not daring to move my hand, I asked if she was okay.
"It hurts, but it feels so good! Don't stop!"
So I slowly moved my fingers to a slow rhythm, which she matched.
"Fuck me. Fuck my ass. I want it."
"You sure?"
"Yes." Her voice was husky with lust.
With that, We grabbed some Vaseline and lubed myself up best as I could and encouraged her to tell me to stop at any time. After some assurances, I proceeded.
I made the initial contact and gently pushed in. The gasp that was made wasn't telling me if it was in pain or pleasure, so I continued more slowly.
Slowly wasn't what she was after. Pushing back at a more rapid pace took me by surprise, but within minutes, I was as deep as I could go and I just ground my hips into her. Once again, I had tried to take my time, but she took the initiative and quickened the pace and style.
Within several minutes, we both reached a simultaneous orgasm.

Having laid there together for a bit and chatted a bit more.
"You know, you look better than your picture."
"Thank you, you're sweet and you're quite a woman."

Laying with her, I was savoring a moment of quiet bliss, after a few minutes, the noises outside of her home reminded me that I faced a tough commute for my own home.

With a good deal of will, I forced myself to get up and get dressed, I gave her a nice kiss.

It was 6am when I left, traffic was going to be a bitch and I knew I was going to be in for a long day.
Little did I realize how long of a day it was.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Shygirl, Katy, and Lumens

Well, Shygirl lived up to her name.   I had recieved a text from her 3 hours before meeting and cancelled.
"I don't know if I'm ready for that."
I sent her an email saying that I understand and to keep me in mind for the future.

While typing up this letter, another came in.  
She was inquiring about the Bi-Party and was wondering if she could be included in the next one.
OF COURSE she can!  "Katy" described herself as a BBW (ARGH!), and sent pictures.
HEY! I remember her, she took part in my survey!  She was a bit skeptical until I forwarded her email to me.  After that, we seemed to get along fine.   She seemed quite interested in the other parties and was particularly proud of her oral skills and being a bit of a submissive.
Bring it!
Our schedules are a bit off kilter of each other, but we figure we can try for a late night Sunday meeting or sometime this week.
I give her a bit more credibility as she seems to be the geniune article, but again, we'll see.

Previously, I had mentioned Lumens only briefly.
Well, we've been emailing frantically with eachother.  Later that night, we sent pictures and some slight flirting.
She had lived out on the West side of town and I was (at the time) Located in the far east when she said she wanted to meet.
We met at a moderately priced hotel that was a relatively in the middle of the both of us. I got off the phone and walked inside and waited until she drove up a couple of minutes later.
Was greeted by a Thin woman with black hair, glasses, and appeared plain looking.
NEVER trust first appearances. 
We shook hands and talked for a few minutes and waited for a signal.
"Did you get your room yet?"
I guess that's the signal.
Having corrected that situation, we went to one of the higher floors, dropped our clothing, opened the drapes, turned on the lights, and proceeded some of the most hurried sex I've had in awhile.
There is something to be said about female orgasms; it's not fair.
Now, its not to say that it was BAD sex, it just wasn't really worth noting. At least, not round one.
Laying on the bed, we casually looked out the window to the freeway below.
Turns out she's my age, single, has a modest job in the area, and hasn't had a date in a year.  She explained to me how tough it was to meet men that just didn't seem to flake out or simply gave her the impression she was nothing but a slab of meat.
She found my reassuring voice, humor, and talkative style reassuring enough that she didn't want to blow her chance on getting laid.
After a few minutes, she got up from the bed and went to the window.
"Can they see in?", She asked.
"No doubt."  The sun has long since set, and the lights inside the room illuminated her from behind giving me a view of her slim figure.
She extended her arms and legs as if for a long overdue stretch, when I realized she was now leaning against the window and looked back.
"Want to give them a show?"
Without a word, I went up behind her, dropped to my knees and proceeded to eat her pussy for several minutes. She was enjoying this bit of exhibitionism quite a bit, judging by how wet she was.
Slowly, I raised kissing up her back to her neck and she sensed my cock was at the right angle, simply ground into me until I entered her.  I pushed her more and more into the glass, to the point that breaking through became a real possibility with me (I have a slight fear of heights). Fortunately for me, her orgasm picked that precise moment to make its appearance and collapses in my arms.
Being thankful for her slight build, I carry her to bed and cover her with kisses, which is rewarded by a hail of giggles from her.
I love women when they giggle.  It's a weakness.
We stay in bed for another couple of hours, chatting away about things she always wanted to do and some of fantasies she's open to until I realize I need to go to an appointment and she has to get ready for work in the morning.  She makes the comment that we need to do this again sometime and I heartily agree.
Walking arm in arm out of the lobby, I walk her to her car and give her a hug and watch her leave.
Heading towards my car, I realize she is going to be fun.   While she isn't looking for a relationship, she can definitely be a party girl.