Showing posts with label craigslist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label craigslist. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Return to the land of Cheese and Lakes...

I had more business to attend to up north, but this time I had to DRIVE there.

So I thought I'd take advantage of the situation and the more I talked about it to Starfish, the more it sounded appealing:

 A bi party!

So I put up a post or two in the area of interest and came up with some interesting prospects, so far two couples seems to be promising.

Not to say that the last one was a bust, but I hope we have more people.
Will give updates as things allow.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Out of the blue

I haven't heard from her since the beginning of April and just assumed she had grew tired or just blew me off.  During the course of my evening, I received an email: From Jennifer!
The subject line really caught my eye:  "Do I have a story to tell you!!!"

I was hyped, I wondered what she was up to and she didn't disappoint and sent me the (slightly edited) email:


That guy that I met up with a couple weeks ago emailed me back the other day and wondered if I wanted to do that again.  
I told him I could manage that.  
Then he wrote that he had a friend he wanted to bring along too. 
I was kinda nervous about that but agreed to meet them at a restaurant/bar to meet and get to know each other some.  He said that was fine and said his friend was a salesman and was staying at a hotel not far from where we met the first time.  It had a lounge so we agreed to meet up there. 
I got there plenty early so I sat around for awhile waiting, and almost left cause I started to think about it and was thinking this wasn't such a good idea.  Then they showed up all dressed in their suits...wow!  Turns out his friend is black and very good looking too.  
I had butterflies like you wouldn't believe.  We had a couple drinks and talked to get to know each other.  Then, my friend from the first adventure, suggested we go upstairs to his friends room. 
I can't even remember what I was saying or anything, so I may have sounded like a fool but we end up in the room.  
The guys take their coats off and loosen their ties to get more comfortable, I'm just sitting on the bed looking like I don't know what.  The black guy comes over next to me and says "my friend here says you give a mean hand-job."   Or something to that effect.   I think I said yeah, but not sure.  So he is undoing his pants and my eyes are glued to his crotch, just waiting to see what he's got.  
He drops his pants and underwear together and I see the biggest cock I have ever seen!  
The look on my face must have been priceless cause I remember them both laughing.  He's right in my face with it and its like half hard so I grab onto it and start stroking it.  I'm getting very wet at this point and feel like this could go way farther than just a couple hand-jobs.  I'm pretty focused on him, just watching him grow, when all of a sudden, the other guy shoves his cock in my face and it just grazes my cheek. 
I hadn't even noticed he had gotten undressed completely, but I took his cock in my other hand and there I sit stroking 2 cocks.
At this point, I couldn't take it any longer, both of them just a few inches from my face, so I leaned in and gave the black guy a little suck and like on the tip of his cock, then the other one.   
Pretty soon, I'm alternating back and forth, taking them into my mouth and licking their shafts.  I was soaking wet at this point and was rubbing myself through my pants trying to get myself off as well.
They must have seen how this was progressing and one took my shoulders and pushed me back onto the bed and the other, grabbed my waistband of my slacks and pulled them off.
From here its a blur. 
Somehow my panties got destroyed, I think they just grabbed them and pulled cause they were ripped at the sides. 
I do remember the white guy throwing a condom to his friend and soon after the feeling of him pushing into me.  He was very big and it took me awhile to accommodate him.  The other was on the bed next to me and I was giving him a blow job until the black guy started fucking me for real.  He wasn't holding anything back either.  
I was a basket case, I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could.  I remember his buddy telling him to "cum on the bitch."  So a minute or so later, sure enough he pulls out, yanks the condom of and spurts all over my top, neck, and chin.  Without missing a beat, the other guy already had a condom on and he starts fucking me.  He doesn't last very long and he does the same thing, yanks the condom off and shoots cum on my top, only he tries to get my face more and does succeed too. 
He ends up getting his cock to my face and mouth before he is completely done cumming and I get the last bit in my mouth.  I did swallow it and they both hi-fived after that and got off the bed so I could get up.

I sit up and see myself in the mirror, I'm a mess!  Then I remember you saying bring extra clothes.  Damn!  One of them hands me a towel and I wipe the cum from my chin and neck and try to get most of it soaked up off my blouse. 
We sat around a talked for a bit then I realized I needed to go and I got up, told them we could do this again sometime and we said our goodbyes.  I made a beeline for my car hoping I wouldn't run into someone I know, after all, by the looks of my hair and clothes it was obvious what had just happened.
I could really get into this!
That was the best and wildest sex I've ever had and it felt so great. 

I honestly don't remember the drive home.

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!

 

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Preping for Party...

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Friday, September 11, 2009

Hitting the road....and my 100th post!

Just realized this is the 100th post on this pathetic blog!
With a landmark post, here is a landmark announcement:

I have an opportunity I haven't had in a LOOONG time.

I'm going to take my show on the road (so to speak) by hosting a party in a different part of the country.  Already the various posts are out looking for people.  I'm not going to say where just yet, but I will say that it's not going to be on the East, West, or Southern coasts.
Just saying that in the off chance one of my ten regular readers might be from a particular state I am hosting in.
Since this is a major production, I'm going to call this show the "Glands across America" show.
Yeah. It's lame, but so am I.

You'll get more details soon, I promise!

Monday, August 24, 2009

Blossom...

As I explained in my other post, there were no appealing people for THAT side of my life.

However, one of the caught my eye of sorts.

Blossom.
She came with almost as much baggage as I have, but is on the verge, I feel; of going over the edge in her sexual discovery.
It was as though she went through the blog like a sponge and emailed me questions like an overanxious child who finally realized what "2 Plus 2" is and wanted to know what the other possibilities were and go straight to Theoretical physics.
Sometime during our conversations, she commented that the ONLY sex she had was either vaginally (through various position), oral sex, and a little public exhibition.  I was stunned.


We even had a bit of cybersex, I feel a dawning is definitely on the way.
Her innocent (?) dip in the pool seems to me that the pool is enveloping her.

There is no real opportunity of dating, but might be good for some interesting conversations.

Friday, March 27, 2009

Dealing with suspicous minds

One of the biggest pains with putting up ads is dealing with a huge number of emails and sorting through them.

Quite a few of them are dealing with guys who (justifiably) believe I'm a spammer, or someone trying to pull something over on them.   This is usually tempered fairly quickly by simply emailing them back a request for more information.
Some are a bit taken aback when I give them my CL phone number so we could talk at length.  So far I've been able to convince about eight guys that I'm real.

This then deals with another question I deal with, "What do the girls look like?"
I mean. Really?
Typically, I will simply ask if this is important to them, and if a picture is THAT important to them. As is typical; they will usually back off.
It's not enough that they are actually going to have NSA sex with someone they don't know, they decide they want to see if the girl meets their standards? 

Ten guys that know they will get laid, how much you wanna bet MAYBE five will show?

Oh good lord!

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.

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.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Craigslist Survey of women...Men are dumbshits!

I read a survey that was totally bogus with no thought behind it.
Being the anal guy that I am, I had emailed the poster and sought to prove to him that his survey was flawed and proceeded to post several times for women to give me their results of a variety of questions that I had asked.  I already posted this on my local Craigslist, so I would figure I'd put it on here:

Out of the 34 women I have talked to, this is the basic breakdown: I want to thank all the ladies that wrote, called, and several that I had met for a very enlightening drink.

Here are the overall results.

Were you able to continue the relationship until meeting? and did it continue from the initial meeting?
100% said they have met/dated.
Did you stop responding to the person you answered the ad for?
And why and after how many emails?
100% said they have deleted emails of men, only after they said something inappropriate, rude, or only send pictures of their cocks.
Stated that about 80-90% of men have done or said something inappropriate.

Did he stop responding to emails?
They said about 50% of men stopped emailing them at one time or another without a reason, even with a “good” photo.

Was a photo sent initially?
5 sent the photo when responding to an ad,. but most will eventually send one if one is sent.

What kind of photo was sent, (Portrait, crop from family, self portrait, etc) and was it a torso, facial, bikini, etc?
Usually a “Mirror” shot, body and separate facial shot, but rarely nude.(3)

What was the initial form of contact? Phone call? Meet at Starbucks? Restaurant?

29 have met at a bar near the home or a star bucks. 2 was a combination of “work”, “Park” or other location. 3 will host or go to their dates home or hotel room.

After the initial meeting, what was the conclusion of the meeting?

Varies: 70% said it was simply a meet and greet and 40% of those would continue a further relationship.
30% would would go straight to a discrete (or not) place for an encounter.

Relationship, open relationship, dating, sexual only?
30 said they were either answering ads for sexual or open relationships only.


10 have said that they put up ads, with 8 saying that they have not received ANY responses to their ads.
The kinds of ads that they put up were, including, but not limited to; Spanking, threesomes, gangbangs, phone sex, or simply an anonymous encounters.

Most say they don't put up ads because there are enough ads from men that there isn't a need to unless there is something specific they want.
The few that do put up ads find it that they have all the responses they can handle within 2 hours and will generally delete their own post.

Conclusion:

Seems that the initial email is a make it or break it. All but one of the ladies stated that if you only write one or two lines and/or send a cock picture, you're not even considered.
The ones that send a proper reply have a higher rate of success.

Accuracy of pictures vs. personality:
a PROPER picture that closely resembles you will buy you points if you meet. If the photo is WAY off without explanation (I.e. Shotgun blast to the face or substantial lost weight), is a deal breaker. If the photo is close and relatively recent, they will cut you a little slack. There have been instances where the photo and the person in from of them were not one in the same.

When the emails continued, usually something inappropriate was said along the lines of:
“So, when do you want to fuck?”
“Have you lost weight since that photo was taken?”
“Is that a GOOD picture of you?”

And my personal favorite:
“You don't mind if I bring my kids with me? They can sit in the next room.”

100% of women said they cut off further contact due to the reasons posted above.
100% women said that, at some point men stopped contacted them for unknown reasons.

Out of the anecdotal information I took from the ladies, statistically out of 100 men, only 8 make it past this point.

Phone calls:
Conversational skills are high up in the determination of whether a woman will meet with a gentlemen. While accents aren't generally an issue (but generally well received!), any casual mention of racism, harsh political views (regardless of her politics), crude language, off color humor, unwelcome sexual remarks, and anything that may mean a lack of intelligence and manners is generally a frowned upon.
90% of men make this mistake.

At the initial meeting, the determining factor would be how close the picture resembles the man she is meeting. In a few instances the picture was taken 10 years ago, and some it wasn't them at all!
Needless to say, honesty and taking a good recent picture is important.
Conversational and social skills are generally judged on this as well, but the breakdown is more interesting at this point:

28 of the women said they pretty much either ran after the initial meeting with no further contact.
All of women said that THEY were left at the meeting and were not contacted again.

Considering that I met a few of the women who say they got LEFT, I should go out and slap some men.

One of my favorites is when one said that all one of the men could do is sit there and look at her with “uh-huh”
Way to represent the male species, Cletus.

At this point , its only one in 125 men (approximately) are able to make it to the bedroom.

Out of these, it's mostly acknowledged it's of a sexual nature.
Which kinds you ask?
Well, they told me:
They range from just simple sex, to MFM, Spankings, bondage, group, foursomes, and plain anonymous sex.
Yes, men. They are out there.

The success rate is a bit higher if they are good in bed, practice safe sex, and are courteous lovers.
That means the ladies have an orgasms too, you geniuses.

While the previous “survey” said only 2 men out of 52 have gotten “lucky”, the entire story is that the men are generally their own worst enemies when it gets to such a low percentage of success.

Now, this isn't a very precise survey, but I'm not a professional, but the conclusions are quite clear.
Men are idiots.

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.

Friday, January 2, 2009

One, Two, Threesome!

Well, over the past couple of weeks, I had put up a couple of ads on CraigsList looking for someone interested in a Threesome.
What?  Another threesome?
Yeah, I'm weird that way. Sorry.
After sorting through the spam and flakes, I got two responses that seemed Genuine: Lumens and Shygirl.
Lumens hasn't gotten further than the email stage but seems anxious  Whatever.
Shygirl sent some photos and, once again, she used BBW to describe herself, when in reality, she just had a little extra weight.  I REALLY hate that description., but I'll leave it be.
She started calling my CL phone after only a few emails.   She was a bit quiet and can almost hear the phone shaking.
I start off with some light banter, make a snotty remark about New Year's Eve, and such.
Eventually she started opening up a bit and started asking me questions that everyone seems to ask.
"Why are you doing this?" She finally found her voice.
"Because it's fun!"  It's true, why lie?
"Well, I kinda' figured that, I don't know why I asked."
"Maybe you wanted to see how unoriginal I can be.  Did I live down to it?"
"Yes you did."
"Case settled."
She was curious on when it can be done and I said let's do a meet and greet to put her at ease and show that I'm not a psycho, and that way she can walk away while she still has her clothes on.
Don't ask.  Old story.
We set a meeting on Friday (Later today) at 4pm. Since it's close to where "Pat" lives,   If things work out, we can have a threesome by the end of next week!
Of course, it'll depend on how things work out tomorrow.

Monday, December 22, 2008

Yes, Virgina, there are girls on CL!

I'm not entirely sure how to write this post, so it may seem less intelligible and more meandering than usual.

A few days ago, A gentlemen made a post surveying several men and their success on CL and what became of it. It seems that the men have been having a horrendous time having any success at meeting women that are desirable.

The Data used was very suspect as it was listed as so:


I received 52 different replies to my original post. Out of the 52, only 5 men reported to have actually met normal/attractive women or had good results from CL.


Here are some of the common comments from the other 47 men who replied and have not had any luck yet:

I emailed the guy and questioned his results and decided to put up similar a similar post that I targeted towards women that went something like this:

Have you responded to an ad?:
Were you able to continue the relationship until meeting? and did it continue from the initial meeting?
Did you stop responding to the person you answered the ad for? And why and after how many emails?
Did he stop responding to emails?
Was a photo sent initially?
What kind of photo was sent, (Portrait, crop from family, self portrait, etc) and was it a torso, facial, bikini, etc?
If you put up an ad, please answer the same questions as above.
What was the initial form of contact? Phone call? Meet at Starbucks? Restaurant?
After the initial meeting, what was the conclusion of the meeting?
Relationship, open relationship, dating, sexual only? 


I gotten quite a few responses (of which I'll eventually post), but one of which I got from an intriguing lady who said that has more to discuss than can be covered in a simple letter.

After some initial texts, she finally called and had a most fascinating conversation:
She had been on CL for at least 2 years and answered quite a few ads of a sexual nature, including, threesomes, spankings, and rough sex.

After another date (Eh), I texted her if she was up for that beer.   She sent back that she was more than ready that her date turned out to be a dud and was itching to get away.   I was at a small bar in the heights and she arrived shortly after.   She was a very attractive woman, with long flowing black hair and a sweater that showed quite a bit of cleavage.
I wasn't there to flirt, but simply get info and boy, did she provide it for me! 
She spun a tale of a number of men that she met over the past few years, how she vetted the men along several levels from the initial letters, phones calls, meetings, to sex.   VERY fascinating stuff, but it is a pity I can't elaborate more, or else someone might take advantage of the information once they realized she is the same woman.  She was even answering ads on her phone while talking to me!

The more she talked, the more I was fascinated by her, but I guess she didn't find me that interesting and proceeded to mingle with the staff, whom she already knew previously.   Looking at my watch, it was about 10:00pm and she was going to take her last drink before calling it an evening.  I closed my modest tab, shook her hand, and headed my way home...

As I was opening the door to my apartment, my phone rang and I answered it without looking at it.
"Hi Baby! Wanna come over to play?"
It was KM!
"Sure, text me your address and I'll be right over."
20 minutes later, I was back in the Heights.....but that's for another post.



Monday, December 15, 2008

Sparks fly after the AC/DC concert.....

I answered an ad that a woman put out a few months ago.
She seemed incredibly shy, but she eventually got her voice in describing what she wanted.

Her thing was to see a man masturbate while she did the same.
We met up initially at a big mall to get to know each other.  I wasn't in a hurry since I figured this might fall apart and I didn't know if I would be her "type."  But we got along well enough that she wanted to go do something in the mall parking lot!
Not having anticipated this, I had to back out due to another engagement, but I assured her that it was something I was interested in.   To show good faith, I gave her a number to call.

I call that my "Craigslist phone."  Every CL cruiser should have one.
Maybe I should market one...hmm...

She called this past weekend to see if I was available since the stars aligned and her kids were away.  She was unable to join me at my party on that friday and I was busy on Saturday.  I told her I COULD see her on Sunday night, but I had a concert I had already committed to. Since she was taking the next couple of days off, she was okay about waiting up late.

Fast forward to Sunday night.  Right when the band stopped singing, "For those about to Rock", I sent a text msg to let her know I was leaving and we'd meet where had discussed earlier.

She parked her car in the strip mall as I was coming out of the store.   She hopped into the back just as I reached the rear passenger door.  She was already in the process of unbuttoning the lower half of her dress when I climbed in, and I immediately undid my jeans and brought out my cock.

Now remember, this is in front of an exposed strip shopping center in a busy little neighborhood with no tinted windows, we were totally (and literally) exposed. The size of her car certainly made things rather intimate as we literally.  Note the location.

We did little talking as she focused on my increasing erection and I was just looking at her slowly rubbing her clit.
We continued this for a few minutes, then  I saw her licking her lips as some of my precum came out, reached out with her free hand and rubbed it on her thumb before placing it on her tongue.
Having slowed down my approaching orgasm was greeted with some disappointment as she was getting closer to hers and asked me to continue my pace as she casually picked up another dab of precum.
After Ten more minutes, she had already climaxed once, resulting to her squirting on her back seat, that had already sent me over the edge and I was starting my own orgasm and was trying to contain it when I saw her hand suddenly close over mine and told me to "let it happen."   My cum didn't shoot very far, due to the grip, but most of it landed on her arm and hands.
Her facial expression was one of one in a complete state of bliss as she raised her hand to her lips and proceeded to lick our combined juices.

"I thought you didn't want physical contact?"
"I didn't, I just couldn't help myself."

I couldn't find a reasonable response to that.
She proceeded to button up her dress and thanked me for a fun evening climbed into the front of the car as I was getting myself composed.

The car door barely slammed closed when she put it in gear and backed out.

Twenty minutes later, I got a txt telling me she was about to go on a masturbation marathon and that we need to do this again.

This has been one of the more interesting CL meetings.

Friday, December 12, 2008

Bizarre 24 hours.

The day started out with quite a bit of promise, yet at the time I am currently writing this at 5am, is because it is amazing on how odd the turns in the world of craig's list can go.
Waking up early (for me) at 8am, I tumble out of bed and start running errands in preparation for tomorrows party.  I check my email briefly..nada.
Great.
Aside from a slight interlude in my day for a date that is related to this.
After I left, I had gotten an email for the ad. 
"I'm a tranny, can I come to watch?"
WTF?
Giving her (what DO you call a pre-op tranny?) my number , we talked for a bit, turns out she had already had the boob implants, and by looking at the pictures, she was cute. 
I allowed it, but warned her that if the guys aren't comfortable, she might have to leave.  She was cool with that and was pleased that we had the conversation..
awesome.  Never had one at a party, so this should be interesting, especially if she joins in.

Now I come to a girl that bailed out on me for last week's party.
I get an email at 3am asking where I was because she wanted to have some screw.
Since I was relatively close (and on my way home), I told her I could be there in 30 minutes.
Arriving to a modest apartment complex on the north side, I arrived at her apartment number and saw her through the gap substantial gap in her window shades.   The visual was interesting; somewhat larger woman, sitting on the couch watching a porn movie.
No wonder she was horny!
Lightly knocking, I was wondering what I was getting myself into.
She must have teleported to the door because it opened almost instantly.
My ears caught a buzzing sound, but I couldn't quite place it, until I saw her walking off towards the couch and spotted a cord coming up from under her the hem of the dress she was wearing to her hands.
Vibrating egg.  Gotcha.
She then plopped herself back down on the couch and motioned for me to suck on her breasts.   Not a man to waste an opportunity and proceeded to lightly lick her nipples.  Getting closer to her neck, I the fragrance of alcohol permeating through her skin.
Aw shit!  This either can go REALLY well or turn out REALLY bad!
We fooled around a bit, when she turned over and leaned over the arm of the couch and pointed to the table.
"My vibrator is over there."
Getting the vibrator, I proceeded to tease her with it as well as putting little kisses on her ass.
"Will you hurry up and push it in?"
O.K.
I followed her instructions and right when her breathing was getting more rapid I encouraged her to cum.
"Will you shut up? You're throwing me off."
Man! this lady was pushy!
I continued for a couple of minutes until my arm got tired of the odd position and stopped.
"You were doing it wrong anyway."

Now, just to let you know, this WAS our entire conversation other than the typical "HI."   I'm getting no cues, from her, nothing.  She's a tough read. Then the next sentence totally threw my game.

"Why didn't you fuck me when I was bent over?"
"Umm..because you didn't say so?  I figured you wanted to just use the vibrator."

By this time we were back to sitting on the couch, sans dress and encourages me to suck her nipples again.
I gave it a try for a bit, then I noticed her breathing was steady.
She was asleep!
Looking at my watch, it was almost 5am!
I zipped myself back up and walked out.   Before I had even reached the car, I deleted her text msgs, her phone number, and craved a shower.

Oh, to top it all off, my buddy "PAT" isn't going to make it. 
This night has the potential of some serious suckage.

Maybe I'll try my hand at birdwatching as a hobby.

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Bi Party.....

Now that the Gangbang party is over, I can now concentrate on this friday's Bi party. 

Oh Shit!

I've only been able to get about four men!  This doesn't include Pat or "R".  Those two are a party on their own, so I don't have to worry about that. The thing is that I need to contact at least 10 men to assure that 4 would show up, with 15 men being more compatible.

The women situation is even worse, while two are going to show up, only one of them is actually going to participate.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
And not in a good way!

I quickly started putting out a couple of posts on CL and a few other sites.  I immediately get a response and I have him try to call me.  Nothing.
Typical.
Chickenshit.

I know I sound like a broken record (blogger?), but it just amazes me on how many flakes seem to cruise on the internet.
Of course, the kettle might be seen as calling the pot black, while I have NEVER backed down on a date that I've made; it is apparent to me there are those out there that will simply test the waters to see what kind of reactions they will get when they put up certain ads.

HEY MORONS!  Yes, people DO answer those ads with hopes of meeting people!  Yes, there ARE real ads that will get you laid if you simply follow instructions!

while I (kinda') pledged that I would keep this blog (relatively) picture free (sorry, I'm not attractive enough for HNT), I'm tempted to post the huge number of Cock pics I get on here.

Ohwell, time to sleep and get started on this when I wake up.
It's frustrating as hell at times, but like I said before, everone needs a hobby.

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Party Update

The party almost turned out as I expected, about half of the guys didn't show and only one woman turned up.

That was enough.

I got there early and checked into my room and within 5 minutes I sent out the email with the room number at 3:15pm.  While I knew most people would not receive the email in time, I suspected the smarter ones would call me on the phone for the room number.

Having completed my own vital task, I laid down for a nap and was awakened half an hour later by a raspy voiced female.
Turns out it was one of the ladies, she had gotten the flu and was incredibly pissed.   She apologized profusely and insisted that she will most definitely come to the party on the 12th.
Great.
Thirty minutes later, I got another call;  my EXGFBFF (Ex girlfriend's Best Friend) called to say that my EXGF got her doing an errand KNOWING she was coming to the party.   She was less than thrilled, but she called in the favor on something that was unforseen.  She called to say she was going to be late.  She wound up calling at about 9pm saying that it was just not able to come in
Lovely.
One of my best friends showed up at 5:30 and brought party favors in case they were needed.  As usual he over packed (don't get me started), and brought drinks, snacks, and party favors in case they were needed by the ladies such as the following:

Those are just two of the things that I was able to get a decent picture of!   My hands are a good 8 inches long, for a little perspective. He also brought a huge double dildo, 30 feet of rope, a ball gag, a leather mask, leather restraints, handcuffs(!), and nipple clamps.
I kindly asked him to stash it away and we'll bring them out as needed.

It was 7pm and one of the ladies arrived followed by 2 men.  We sat and talked for a bit to put her at ease, set up some ground rules, and to see if anyone else will show up, half an hour later, one more guy was there.
It was on.
She looked at me, winked, started kissing me with a warm embrace.
"I believe as the host, you get first shot."
I'm not going to argue about that and I would really be an idiot to contradict her!
To those that really wants details:
She was about 35, white, 5ft 3in, and was in pretty good shape with a little extra padding.  She has had fantasies about having multiple men.  She has had Threesomes, but never more than that and has been horny all week anticipating this night. Particularly since she didn't know anyone she could tell about the party. No.  I won't post pictures of the party, so don't ask.
The men are me, a 6ft man of moderate shape, my buddy "Pat", 6ft and is an insane cyclist and in phenomenal shape with a slight paunch,  the other three were a couple of guys in their mid 30's in good shape and a young 24 year old Asian guy ("D") looking for his first gang bang.  awwww....ain't he cute? His first gang bang!  They grow up so quick!
"D" had that wild eyed look. Trying to be cool, but was too nervous to pull it off properly when he realizes he's out of his depth.
We  moved over to the bed, she sat me down, undid my pants, and gave me a superb blowjob.
Noticing that at least one of the guys were getting anxious, I lifted her face to mine and gave her a passionate kiss.  It was at this point that my "Pat" lifted her shirt slightly and gave her little kisses on her back.
She ("J") decided that it was time to get down to business and dropped her skirt and shirt, hopped up on to the bed and declared, "I want your cum on my tits or mouth."
I climbed further onto the bed and she picked up where she left off with the blowjob, while she was bent over the bed exposing herself to the rest of the guys.
Motioning towards "D", I had him be the first, and wanted to see how he handles it.   He looked at me with a nervous look, he got undressed and seemed very aware of his actually being nude in a room full of strangers.
Awww!  Ain't he cute?  Actually, he was very attractive.  He was the best built out of all of us, and as he looked at the other guys undressing, he started relaxed (a bit) as he approached "J" from behind and began to delicately rub her clit and kissed her bottom.
After a couple of minutes, "J" looked up rolled her eyes at me and mouthed the words, "Just tell him to get on with it."
I almost broke out laughing as the message was relayed and he just looked at me and blinked.
Finally I said, "C'mon dude, you're holding up the line."
"Pat"  broke out laughing as the others just snickered.
He literally took the plunge into her pussy and I felt a pause in her work for a moment as she was feeling her pussy being filled. He was rather enthusiastic in his pumping when I told him he needed to pace himself.  "J" added, "Hey! I'm trying to suck some dick here."   I don't know why, but that almost got me off and I was going to let someone else have their turn when she indicated that she wanted to finish the job.  Within a minute of her vigorous attendance to my cock, I came into her mouth.
My God, she was good!
I moved over as one of the other gentleman moved to get some oral attention.
Believe it or not, they settled who was next with a couple of rounds of "Rock, Paper, Scissors."
I sat on the bed next to her as she continued to suck cock.
"D" announced he was about to cum as well, she detached herself from what she was doing and proceeded to rip off the condom and swallow his load.  She immediately turned around to finish off the gentleman she was attending to while "Pat" went up behind her and saw that she was furiously rubbing her clit, when he tried to enter her pussy, she blocked it, and indicated she wanted it in her ass.
My she was a dirty girl!
"D" and I closely watched the action as she finished swallowed her third wad of cum.  He was fascinated with Pat's ass fucking, I encouraged him to have a closer look by spreading her cheeks.  The look on his face was priceless.  He never had anal sex before, so to view it from this way was a big treat for him and looked forward to it. He was anxious to take his turn when he saw her have an orgasm and saw the muscles totally contract as pat pulled out to show him.
Awww!  Show and tell!  How cute!
She waved off the last guy and asked him to wait so he could fuck her ass also.
Pat was at that point about to cum when she sat up and took his wad in his mouth.
She stood up for a stretch, grabbed a bottle of water and we BS'ed for a few while she sat in the neglected guy's lap and gently stroked him so he would be ready when she would be.
After about 10 minutes, she was ready to go again.   The clue we got is that she got off the guy's lap and put it in her pussy and did a slow grind for a few minutes, lifted herself up and inserted it into her ass.   I went up and started to softly pinch her nipples.  This resulted in an instant screaming orgasm.  She later told me that it was not only the nipple squeezing and the guy in her ass, but viewing all the men in the room nude for HER.
Who would have thunk it.
She got up and took the guy's cum in her mouth as well, and went back to the bed, repositioned some pillows and got on the bed face down with her ass presented to us at the edge of the bed.
To paraphrase, "Do it hard, do it fast, don't let up and pick where you want it."
We did exactly that, I took my turn first at her ass and pumped furiously until I was dripping with sweat, but stopped just short of my orgasm.  The next guy, opted for her ass as well, and just as he was putting it in, she had another screaming orgasm that seemed to last for a couple of minutes as he furiously stroking in and out of her.  He followed my lead by not having an orgasm, and then "D" went in anxiously, he was pumping furiously, but after only a couple of minutes, he came, Pat stepped in and took over, just in time for her next orgasm.   We continued this until this way several times for each guy. "D" being the youngest, recharged quickly and did a couple of turns.
After she requested a bit of a rest and a drink,  we sat around a bit more, and lounged on the bed with me and "Pat".  Since Pat and I known each other for over a decade, we were comfortable with each other, and didn't have that "Gay" thing to be scared of, even though I was straight.   She was loving that Pat and I was comfortable with eachother that we were already getting ready to DP her.  She was kissing on me when Pat and I gently pushed her on top of me and I went to her pussy while he took up position behind her to get to her ass.   The other guys were just gathering around closer to have a look, as they have all never seen it "live" before.  We continued continued for a few minutes until pat had his orgasm and asked if any others wanted in, turns out they weren't, so "J" and I continued for several minutes and continued to watch the guys around her that were jacking off to us.   Reaching my orgasm, I offered her to the next guy and  he wanted her on top as well to take advantage of those wonderful tits that were very neglected throughout the entire evening.
I came up behind her and fingered her ass.   The guy didn't seem comfortable with my being there, so after a few minutes, I unobtrusely backed off, much to her disappointment.
A number of the guys seemed to be "homophobic" when it comes to having a guy approaching her while they were attending to her.
Whatever.
After another break, we needed more bottled water, so I was about to go out and grab them when I suggested to "J" that she can just wear the trench coat if she wanted to come with me.   Her grin gave away that she thought that would be hot.  So she slipped into my trench coat, that she didn't bother closing to the vending machines towards the other end of the hall.
"Having fun, J?"
"You bet, its even hotter than I thought it would be."
"So you're cool with everything so far?"
"yes, but I wished the guys wouldn't be so weird about each other."
"Don't worry, next party it'll be a free for all with the guys being Bi and all."
"Thank you for hosting this, its a pity more girls didn't show, it would have been hot to watch, but that left all the guys for me."
"I can tell you were disappointed."
She laughed as continued arm in arm.
We came back to find one of the guys missing, turns out he had to leave.
Of course, by this time it was already 11pm.
She wasn't finished with us yet.
We went another round of satisfying all her holes before the night was through.  Pat and I didn't have anything much left to offer, but the other two still going at it until just before 1am, when Pat and one of the other guys had to leave to their wives. I encouraged one of them to use the shower before leaving or else he will have some answering to do at home.
Finally it was me, J, and D.
D was tired and he had a ways to drive home, but he didn't want to leave.   I told him he was welcome to spend the night, but he wasn't down for that.
awwww!  He was shy!
I asked J what she was planning on doing and asked if she could spend the night. She was a little tired.
Of COURSE she could, and offered her the shower first.
She got up slowly, as the nights activities made itself known to her muscles and padded to the shower, and asked join her to help her reach some spots.
As I joined her, it was nice and we got along quite well together. Pity she was married.  She was disappointed that no one came on her tits, but other than that, she had a great deal of fun.
She commented that her excuse was that she was spend the night with a girlfriend on a girls night out thing and using the same excuse for next weekend as well.
She is a recent initiate to CL, but has had trouble meeting guys that weren't being flakes in some fashion and had walked out of more than a few men that were a bit too demanding.
We continued the idle conversation and then brought up what Pat had brought and went to the drawers that he left them in (I would take them home and bring them to the next party).  She was a bit startled at the size goes and was glad they weren't brought out.   She was more intrigued by the clamps and mask, saying that perhaps next time they could be used.

The night wore on and decided it was time for sleep, we fell asleep in each other's arms.
I'd call that a good party.

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Sucking Cock....

I was in a 4some with a friend of mine and a couple I recently met from craig's list and it was fun. I'll write about it later.

As I saw my buddy sucking cock (he obviously being Bi), I always wondered what it was like and I never really found it appealing.
With some rare exceptions, I don't find the male body all that appealing. In fact, I kinda' find it almost comedic and wonder why women don't giggle at even the most fit males when we (as a group) get nude in front of them.

Now, I understand that there are women that find giving a blowjob is more of a chore than something pleasurable. on the other hand, I've found women that give out blowjobs like handshakes and find them EXTREMELY pleasurable. Like many things, different people like different things.

Of course, I feel differently about the female body, but this post isn't about that.

I know I have at least a fourf readers, one of them a female at least and what I'm curious about is to what makes it appealing? Is it the texture, the sense of power (or submission as some say), the fun, the juicy center?

I tried asking my friend and several girls about it, but they don't have an appropriate answer. Of course, I think it could be that I'm standing there in front of them thinking I'm judging, which or not.
It's simply a curiousity I have about about the human animal and how they think. It's my weakness. I figure if I add it on here, I'll get some straight answers (even from Bi Men) on why it's so appealing or repulsive. Even have a new poll. :) Feel free to answer or leave a comment.
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