Things I Did This Summer

So, what did I do on my summer vacation? As Vinz suggested in the comments here, I tried to stay bare as much as possible. 

 

To that end, I visited my 30-something Japanese CFNM mistress three times. I have met up with her about a dozen times over the past 3 years. Usually she is by herself, but occasionally another woman was at her house too. (I haven’t progressed to 3-or-more ladies yet.)

Normally our time consists of me stripping nude, and she (or they) then spends some time hugging and/or fondling me. Before long, she gets down to some serious cock-stroking, and all is right with the world. Invariably, her arm will get tired before I have climaxed, so she orders me to take over. 

Ten years ago, I would never have thought I would do that (masturbate in front of someone else), but it is such a rush to entertain females that way. (Here is my inspiration.) 

At first, she would just watch in silence, only inches away from the action. But one day I said to her “Do you like to watch me?”, and ever since then she has a non-stop stream of chatter while I am pleasuring myself for her entertainment. “Give me your juice!” and “Cum on my face!” are her 2 favorite sayings, as I recall. (It’s all talk though, because one time I actually started cumming on her face, and she quickly put her hands up to block it. That’s ok, I enjoy the thought.) 

I will say that she has never sucked my cock, nor have we done the nasty. Maybe because then she loses the upper hand in the relationship? It’s all good though. I thoroughly enjoy the CFNM, her handjobs, facesitting, and masturbating for her amusement. She even works her finger up my butt at least once per visit. I’d love to have her peg me, and have asked her about it, but she hasn’t said yes (or no) yet. 

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Having said all that, these last 3 visits have deviated from the norm. Now, she spends very little time satisfying my needs. Instead, it has evolved to me pleasuring her. After I strip, I get on my knees and remove her short-shorts and panties, then kiss her sweet firm ass. We spend the rest of the time with my face buried in her crotch, as she alternates between lying on her back and getting up on all fours. 

In both cases, my tongue is working overtime on her pussy and anus. (Incredibly, there is no smell from either location. She must be a world-class bather!) Each day, I brought her to 2 orgasms, and it is amazing to watch her. During the buildup she is mostly still, and only gasps and says “Oh yeah!” over and over. Once I send her over the edge, her body convulses wildly, and continues to shake for a minute or two afterwards. I was hoping she would be a squirter like I've seen in internet videos, but no dice. (Once I tried to continue licking her, but she made me stop so she could regain her composure.) 

 

On one occasion, I failed to heed the warning I gave others here. At her moment of orgasm, her thighs snapped shut around my head. Fortunately, she is a 100-pound Japanese woman. Had she been more substantial, I would probably have a Split Cocoanut. 

 

I am actually quite proud of myself having found this ability to give a woman multiple orgasms in such a short time span, and on several different days. The last time I saw her, she said next time we will go back to our old ways, while also including our new game. I can hardly wait! 

 

Marie’s Nude Walk Through the Parking Lot

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Busty Russell (re-post)

I'm reposting this from my Internet Ladies blog, since it includes a personal experience.

Sometime between the ages of 18 and 22, I went to a big-city strip club for the first time. Like a noob, I sat right up front, in a seat next to the runway part of the stage that extends out into the audience. 

 

Anyway, the featured stripper that night was Busty Russell, and at one point she leaned over and smacked my head from side-to-side with her 2 huge melons. After some smothering, she pulled away, and I raised my arms over my head in celebration. (I'm sure the veteran club-goers were all thinking "Look at that dumbass kid drawing attention to himself.") 

 

Besides getting my first faceful of cleavage (not belonging to someone I was dating), I also remember that she had a band-aid on the side of one of her huge tits. (Maybe scratched by an over-eager customer?) 

 

Yeah, she was probably on the older side, and not all that pretty, but they were boobs, baby.  BOOBS!

Come to think of it, I also saw Morganna at another club in the same city, around that same time. 

 

Those Were the Days

This girl looks so much like my high school girlfriend.

The big dick in her face also reminded me of the time I stopped by a house where she was babysitting.

 

Once the toddlers were asleep we got down to business. I remember vividly her telling me "I’m gonna suck your cock until it turns purple!"

 

Sex in the Park

Reposted from my Amateur Ladies blog... 

I'm just reposting this from my earlier blog. In hindsight, this was a great time in my past, and it fits in well with this blog, while just getting lost among the dozens of posts on that other blog. 

 

When I was in college, I had a girlfriend whose sex drive was stuck on eleven. (In fact, shortly after we broke up, she appeared nude in a national mens' magazine.)

But while we were dating, we did some crazy shit, like fucking on the school's football field, and fucking on the school's baseball field. (And I mean IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FIELDS, not in the stands.)

At the time, it didn't seem as daring as it sounds, because it was at night, and the fields were somewhat out of the way of normal foot traffic in the off-season.


But there's one time that still astounds me, that I was reminded of by the photo below.

We drove to a nearby state park, hiked halfway up a grassy hillside, layed down, and fucked in broad daylight. (I'm sure at some point there were people that may have seen us, but we were so far up the hill it seemed like a safe distance from everyone.)

Unlike the couple shown, we didn't have a blanket - we were just right there in the grass. Hell we didn't even bring tissues to clean up. (I had to use my socks, as I recall.)

But look at these two. There's no sign of any clothes piled nearby, no coats, no shoes, no car keys, nothing but the two of them and 1 small blanket.   THAT is commitment!

Treats For the Lady II

Last month I visited my CFNM mistress again, but a day earlier I stopped off at a nearby store to get a few items, as I mentioned awhile back in this post. 

 

I picked up a red tartan miniskirt (as seen on Japanese schoolgirls all over the internet, and also here), and a red-jeweled butt plug. I was also going to get a green-jeweled butt plug for me. (I figured after I installed her plug, she would want to return the favor.) But they were out of them, so I saved the ruby plug for another time. 

Then, after stripping off for her, I presented her with the skirt and asked if she would change into it. To my delight, she did so without any hesitation. (On another visit, she didn’t wear the nipple chain I bought for her, so I wasn’t sure how this would go.) 

This isn't her (she wouldn't allow photos), but you get the idea. 

 

She loved it! She must have looked at herself in the mirror about 5 times over the next few minutes. On one of those times, I got down on my knees behind her and pulled her panties down (‘cause these skirts are made to show bare ass, are they not?) 

 

A few minutes later she peeled off her top and bra, and spent the rest of the afternoon in nothing but her new miniskirt. I think I scored a few points with her that day. 

 

Ahhh.... that was money well spent.  I can't wait for butt-plug day! 

Naughty Doctors

About 10 years ago I experienced some chest pains, so I thought I'd better get to the hospital. 

I arrived at the emergency room, and was soon examined by a female doctor. I remember that she ran an EKG, which was expected and everything was normal. 

Then her female assistant came into the room (I guess to have a 2nd person present for such an intimate situation) and the two of them gave me a prostate exam. (As I'm typing this, I am well aware that it sounds exactly like the complete BS found in many Penthouse Letters, etc, but I assure you it is completely true.)

It didn't occur to me until much later that a prostate exam seems hardly necessary to diagnose chest pains, but whatever. There was nothing sexual about the incident, and I don't recall feeling very aroused by it. 

Only years later when I became aware of this thing called CFNM did it dawn on me that maybe those 2 were just taking the opportunity for a little something-something. They made no comments at the time to make me think it was anything but a professional medical exam. 

Now that I am fully aware of, and have experienced CFNM events, I so want this to happen again (well, not the chest pains part).

 

Black Beauties – Part 1

I was browsing some online message boards and found a black woman who was offering “therapy” in a town near mine. She had several listings over a 2-month period, all with different photos of her. Unlike many other such listings, she was not wearing provocative lingerie (or less), but I could see she was cute, young, and busty, so I thought “Why not?”

When I got to her place (her home, not a business), I was happy to see that she was indeed the woman in the photos (not always the case, I’ve read). She was wearing a tube top that barely held up her huge boobs, and the shortest possible denim shorts (with only about 1 inch left in the crotch). 

We chit-chatted for a while, then she asked if I would like to get more comfortable. “How comfortable should I get?” I asked her. “Like this” she said, and proceeded to strip me completely – no messing around. I instinctively reached out to squeeze her tits, but she said “Hold on Slick, there’s plenty of time for that.” 

In no time I was rock-hard as a result of her “therapy”, but after a few minutes I heard a key turn in the front door lock. ”Shit!” I hope that’s not her boyfriend” I thought. “Who’s that?” I asked. “Oh, just my roommate – don’t worry about her.” Whew, at least it was a “her”. 

“What do we have here, Mina?” the new girl asked. Then we saw each other. I was shocked to see it was one of my former co-workers. Another busty black woman in her late-thirties, who I had secretly ogled for the years we worked together. 

“Whaaaaaat? I can’t believe it’s you!” she howled. “Look at that boner! You need some help with that, Mina?” she asked her friend. “Yeah, he’s got plenty of dick for the both of us, Tasha” my therapist replied. 

Tasha immediately reached out and wrapped her hot little hand around my hard cock. “Oooh, nice and warm, and hard too! Let’s see if we can also make it wet.” By now, Mina had pulled her tube top down, revealing an enormous set of tits, which she shoved in my face. I hungrily sucked on them while Tasha was pulling on my raging hardon. 

I couldn’t believe my luck! Here I had hoped for some CFNM action, and maybe to suck on some big black boobs, and I end up nude between two busty black babes, one being someone I already knew. (I could just imagine the gossip that will be flowing out among ex-colleagues after this night!) 

“Wow! I never thought I would get to see your dick” Tasha said. 

“And I never thought I would finally get to see your big boobs, Tasha” I answered. 

“What makes you think you will see them now?” she asked. 

“Well, I think it’s only fair, since you got to see my dick, and play with it.” She just laughed. 

For the next I-don’t-know-how-long, Mina alternated between letting me suck her nipples, and smothering me between her tits, while Tasha kept pumping my cock. The two of them were commenting about my dick, and what they should do to me next. 

 “I remember catching you many times peeking down my top at my boobs, while you were standing over me pretending to read papers on my desk.” Tasha said. 

“It was hard not to look, with your low-cut tops and big boobs on display” I said. 

“So many times I wanted to reach out and squeeze your dick” she said. 

“I would have been ok with that” I laughed. 

“NOW you tell me! We’re just gonna have to make up for lost time.” 

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I had fantasized about this black chick and her tits so many times over the past 10 years, and now my dreams were coming true. 

“Make him cum, Tasha!” Mina said as she removed her rack from my face. She got up and took off her shorts. What a surprise – no panties! Then she pushed me down and sat her delicious ass on my face. (How did she know I love face-sitting?) 

 “Eat my pussy!” she commanded, as she rubbed her slit back and forth over my face. “Gladly!” I thought. My tongue darted back and forth across her clit, and I strained to push it as far into her vagina as I could. (Oh, to have a tongue like KISS’s Gene Simmons right now LOL.) 

She shifted a bit and said “Now lick my ass!” She seemed clean enough, so I went all-in, licking up and down her crack, and swirling around her anus. She let out audible gasps as I did this. “You like that, Mina?” Tasha asked as she continued working my dick. “Oh, yeah!” 

I was in heaven! My long-time black dream girl was furiously pumping my hard dick and squeezing my balls, while another black babe was riding my face with her bare ass and pussy. 

As much as I hoped for it, Tasha did not suck my cock. But eventually I blew my load thanks to all her tugging and her commentary, and just the thrill of being masturbated by a former co-worker. The two of them squealed as I orgasmed. 

Tasha kept up her pumping for another 30 seconds or so, until I was completely drained. They both commented on my hard dick, my cum shot, and what-not. Mina dismounted from my face and got beside Tasha as they both moved in for a closer look at my penis and my cum load. “Wow, that was some load!” they said. 

“Can I get a towel?” I asked, “Oh no, we’re not going to be cleaning up any cum-filled towels” they said. With that, they scooped up my cum with their fingers and fed it to me, laughing as they did so. “Look at this hungry cum slut, Tasha!” said Mina. “Yeah, I never thought he would do something like this!” Tasha replied. 

“You know Tasha, you’re the only one still dressed” I said. “That doesn’t seem fair.” 

“He’s right, Tasha” said Mina. “He gave us a good show, now let’s give him one.” 

With that, Mina began undressing Tasha just 18 inches away from me. She peeled off her top first and then took off Tasha’s bra in such a way as to have Tasha arching her back and thrusting her magnificent boobs into my face. Her areolas were big and dark, as I imagined they would be, and her nipples were rock-hard and at least ¾ inch long. Oh, what a day I was having! 

To be continued…