Saturday, December 12, 2009

Day 1 was Here!

I know this is a bit behind but it all seems like a dream!

Riv flew into the area and I was working my hinder off. I swear I lost some parts of my brain that day. I wasn't able to meet him due to work issues but I knew where he'd be. I followed him on my phone and became worried out of the gate with a wrong turn that he took. Turns out it wasn't a wrong turn but his gps sending him on a goose chase.

It seemed like he was making better time across the state than I was. He finally got tucked into his hotel and we chatted some more. I was nervous since I booked his hotel for him and I didn't want him to be disappointed. He went to be very early for Riv standards. I was still out working when he went to bed. That has never happened. I was giddy as a school girl for the next day to come.

The next day came and he already started his day before I even got out of bed. I laid low. I was expecting him to start his journey to me but time just kept passing. I almost became resigned to the fact that maybe I wouldn't be seeing him that night. He eventually hit the road and I navigated him on the best route possible. I once again was scared for him because he was driving through the middle of nowhere. Riv being a big city boy and driving in the middle of a forest is a little unnerving.

I beat him to the hotel by literally a minute. I saw him park and my heart was racing a mile a minute. Out stepped a rather tall guy and all nervousness melted away. It was like meeting good friend that you spend lots of time with. I gave him a quick hug and kiss on the cheek as we made our way into the hotel. It was a very nice place by my standards. We made our way to the room and he wanted a shower. He stripped down to an oh so sexy level and jumped in the hot shower. I let him enjoy it a bit before he commanded me to get in there ;) We kissed. We rubbed. We enjoyed the skin on skin contact of the shower. We decided to get out and then jumped on the bed together. We kissed. We caressed. He bit my ass (pay back for all the times times I told him to bite me). Then for real excitement.....

We fell asleep.

I slept pretty well that night. The next morning turned into a flurry of emails trying to finalize participants. But that is a whole different story.

Monday, December 7, 2009

In the land of Cheese and Lakes.....

Yes.
The day has finally arrived. 
I hate flying.
Really.  The bumpy ride did little for my nerves and wished I was drunk, but I knew my 2+ hours of terror would soon be over...one way or another.

The plane landed Thursday afternoon in Milwaukee, WI and headed straight to the car rental.


The straight-faced and unenthusiastic Hertz clerk looked at my info and handed me some keys after I refused most of the nice little perks that they offered to me.


"Does it have XM?"
"Umm...no."
"I want one with XM."
"That'll be extra."

Driving across a state without a reliable source of tunes was out of the question.


"Fine."


He adds the appropriate amount to my card and hands me the keys.
A KIA Sportage.


"Are you serious?"
"It's all we have with an XM radio."
"You don't have an actual CAR with it?"
"Nope. Sorry."  He said without even glancing at the rows upon rows of keys behind him.


Making my way to the assigned spot, I climbed in, started it up and headed to the highway, immediately disappointed by the lack of smoothness or acceleration.
I threw on my electronic equipment and plugged in my accessories.


Then I noticed that the power outlet wasn't working.


I started cursing.
My phone was crying for help and I was 5 miles from the airport.

Ignoring the messages from Starfish, I continued to curse and looked for a place to pull over to gather my thoughts.


Rummaging through the Vehicle of the Damned, I find another power outlet in the back.  Since it practically makes using my phone and the navigation useless, I immediately start looking for another hertz rental in the area.  
As I sit there arguing with a rep, I look around further and find a USB port.

WTF?

On a hunch, while still arguing on the phone, I plug in the Jawbone charger into it.

IT WORKS!



Hung up on the rep and immediately looked for a Best Buy and made a bee-line straight for it. 
After making the appropriate purchase, I plug my phone in and I'm return to my happy place.


I could have sworn I heard my phone sigh in relief. 


There was some business I had to attend to before the party and I had less than 40 hours to get to check into TWO hotel rooms in TWO different cities and two different STATES driving 500+ miles.


Starfish was keeping track of my progress across the state on Latitude with my GPS in near real time and texted little comments.
I ignored most of them because I was too busy driving within an inch of my life.  The Sportage characteristics made it so I had to put in quite a bit of concentration into driving the wet roads and maintaining proper speed.


my phone chriped and looked at the message:
"OH SHIT! You're already past Madison? You're hauling ass!" 


I send a small number of replies, but continued to focus on driving. 


Arriving in the small town of Sparta, WI and drive up to a small hotel and curse silently as I see another couple beat me to the counter by 30 seconds. 
They took FOREVER to check in while they were debating on which room to get due to the $10 price difference.  The poor clerk on duty looked her damnedest that she would not kill these two.

Hell, I would have offered to dispose the bodies if it came to it. 



After they had left, I got my papers signed and keys handed to me within 2 minutes. 
Moving the POS to the indicated portion of the parking lot, slide into next to the two bodies that delayed me.


I eyed them as they walked in.  Some foolery was in order, I'm sure. 

Long story short, I made it to my room, talked to Starfish for a few minutes and was out by 9pm.



My eyes popped open and I couldn't breathe and was coughing and sneezing.
Oh, No!

It was 1:30am and I needed to be up in only a few more hours. 

Looking up the nearest pharmacy, I trudged towards my POS, started the engine and realized that the parking space next to me was empty.
My instincts were right.  They were just there for some sex.
Whatever.
I drove up to Walgreens realize it was NOT a 24hr one and had to settle for some convenience store nearby and grabbed some nyquil, ran home and died at about 3am.

The phone rang.
Actually, it was taunting me.  
7 am got here way too early, but I had to get up and do a little more driving and get work done  while we Starfish and I chatted.
The problem with making a fairly rigid schedule that is secret, is that the person you're dealing with won't always go by YOUR schedule.

At 2pm, I was supposed to be leaving and having a casual drive and dinner at my new destination.

What REALLY happened was that it was 5pm and I was running towards the car like a grand prix Le Man's racer. 

We were supposed to have a nice rendezvous and have a casual dinner.
That's not going to happen.

I quickly talk to her and I'm on the road speeding towards my destination.  
On Lattitude, she wonders what route I was going to take and I told her.

"Oh no, sweetie, take THIS route" and gives me the following instructions.
This was her territory, so I had to trust her judgment, and I follow up by telling her to post another ad on the region CL's since none of the men that I have talked to previously had contacted me. 


Looking at my GPS I wonder if she was secretly out to kill me. It LOOKED like a direct route, but I could tell it was going to be murderous if I let my concentration lapses on this small 2-lane road. I break off communication with her, to talk to FF, but the connections are horrid on this route, which didn't surprise me.


Most cell providers concentrate their towers along major highways.
I felt like I was traveling on something a bit better than a game trail.  Deer jumping over my car did little to settle my nerves.
10:30 was the time as I arrived at a charming little hotel that she selected for me to book.
The check in process was merciful in it's speed.

I was dying, but I was pleasantly surprised on how the room was, so I took a couple of pics to show the room to give a bit of perspective on the before and after.
 

Updating on the number of men that have responded on the "new" ad wasn't too surprising, seems like 8 or so had responded in the two or so hours that it had been up.

We continued talking as I threw down the bags, we got undressed, jumped in bed, embraced, kissed deeply, and....


...slept.  

I was exhausted.




Starfish will post her view on it sooon....I hope.  the other half of the weekend will be done by the end of this week....maybe.

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.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

The world turned Grey

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

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

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

The only response I could muster was:

"Simple. It's what we need."

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

Excuse me now, I have another load to do.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

An Evening With Spunky

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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!

 

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

A Girl You Say?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Masturbation Monday..Errr..Tuesday

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




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

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

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Polls and Mr Me, the Workaholic

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

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

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

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Traveling plans....

Well, I finally got all relevant travel plans made.

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

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

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

Enoy my drivel update.