Aug 262008

An exhibitionist, a horny photographer and a new camera – dangerous!

A date and I took my camera for a trip to the park on Saturday night. After I got half nekkid, I offered to take care of his growing problem. There’s a few pictures of that but I don’t think I dare post them ;)

heh, pose looks funny but my head was thrown back with the giggle-fits

Sunday my partner and I tested it out in the shower. The lens on this camera got steamed up whereas my old one didn’t for some reason, but I think that just led to some interesting photos. Don’t ya think? More have been emailed to Vixen for Tits For Troops! The other “color accent” red bra pic will be posted for next week’s HNT. This week are the final Scrabble pics!

I’m in the process of moving out of my first apartment here at Blogger/Blogspot, and have purchased my own domain name. As soon as I figure all this crap out (CSS? Wha??) I’ll direct you all to my new digs.

Lastly…I’ve lost one of my boys. “T”. I received a bizarre email in the middle of the night from him. Not his usual greeting, signed his real first name…
Titled “Gone”, and indeed he is. No explanation, I couldn’t even ask why as his email account was deleted. I’m sad, I’m going to miss him. He’s one of very few guys who’ve seen it all – all my pics, a few video clips, webcam (when I owned a working one), phone….and he loved every bit I had to offer. I loved talking with him online. Oh how I loved his voice. A few short video clips and my chat logs are really all I have left of him now.

T….if you read this…I’m going to miss you. I hope all is alright, and if you can, please just let me know what happened.

Jul 112008

One sentence.

One little sentence, a few words strung together, and I’m a goner. You know that feeling of immediate arousal? It’s like a tingle…starting at about the throat and traveling down south at the speed of light. Butterflies. Your breath catches, your pulse quickens, and you grin like the damn Cheshire Cat. I’m rendered speechless…my cunt throbbing and wet…my face flushed.

3 times yesterday. 3 men. Seriously, are guys trying to kill me?

(I had asked K if he had seen the HNT pics)
K*: you mean the tank top that made me want to slam you against the wall and fuck the shit out of you?
(He said more that made me about speechless for a minute, but that was the big one that reduced me to a whimpering lust-puddle in a split second)

R: gets really close to your ear for a second while nobody is looking and whispers I can’t wait to try and put my fist in your cunt, though. licks your ear
(Fucker. He says that, but I didn’t see it at first, had to quickly leave the window as a co-worker was coming up to my desk. I read it finally, minutes later, and had to quickly regain my composure. He said this without yet knowing that being fisted is a fantasy of mine that only has its place in the rough, submissive sex scene I’m craving lately)

T: I came really hard staring at your tits the other night…I’m going to look again in a few…and probably….cum hard again…
(T’s making me a video of himself doing just that…he knows I love hearing him cum)

*”K” asked me to change his initial on my blog, to something completely unrelated to his name, real or screenname. To find out who K is you’ll have to check back at older posts. He’s been talked about a few times and any place he is referenced, the initial is changed.


In other news – I found a really great use for the Silver Bullet I reviewed here. I mentioned using it on guys as did Heather had also suggested in comments, but I hadn’t yet tried it. Hooo boy did I get a reaction! I held it against him…nestled in between his balls and pressed against the base of his cock while I sucked him off. I think his eyes rolled back in his head when I first did that with the S.B. I asked if it felt good and I was given a mostly-incoherant reply that clearly meant “yes, and don’t stop”. I started it out on a lower setting and as he acclimated to the vibrations I gradually increased it.