I'm on all fours on the bed. My ass is up in the air. My legs are spread wide, and I'm asking Scott to fuck my asshole. Hopefully, he will tease with a finger and lick my clit first, but if he wants to go in hard and fast, I'm good with that as well. I'm ready for him. I've been ready for him since Bob told me to have Scott fuck me in the ass and video it. I want Bob to see it. Bob wants Paul to see it. It's a who has the bigger dick standoff. Bob will win. Bob's dick is ridiculously bigger and better than anyone I know. Paul doesn't stand a chance. I want Paul to win, I really like him, and if it weren't for Bob's dick, I would love to make him my boyfriend, as in serious boyfriend. Even though he's married, he doesn't seem to let that get in the way. But Bob has that dick, so he wins. I would run away with Bob immediately just because of his dick, but that isn't going to happen. So I need to be with Scott. I need to feel his dick sliding into my rectum in that slick yet dry way a cock goes into my asshole. I need to feel it so I know I'm doing what Bob's dick wants me to do. I won't tell Paul, but he will find out. Paul with have to deal with it, and if he can't, then I guess Bob gets what he wants, and that's Paul out of the picture. I'm okay with that as long as Bob keeps wrecking my body with his dick. Seriously. Every time he fucks me, he alters my holes permanently. Just a little bit, but it's a bit more each time. I want to be modified. The thought of his dick changing my body is insanely hot. So, Scott will fuck my ass today. He will fuck it hard and deep, and I will take every inch of his cock. Then I'll suck his dick clean. For fucks sake, I'm going to cum soon if I don't stop touching myself thinking about it. That said, I better stop thinking about it, or I'll cum before I'm ready.
So, how did my date with Bob go? I wound up looking in a mirror at what his cock had done to my cunt while sitting in the corner with my legs spread wide and seeing that my pussy was destroyed with a large open hole that is still like that today. I could also see his sperm pooling ins several spots deep inside of me. That’s how wide open his fat cock left me.
Just so you know, I'm rubbing one out as I write this because I felt every inch of his cock as it pushed deep inside me. I could feel the head touching things inside of me that don't get touched often. I could have come, but I wanted to feel his jizz coat my insides first. I wanted to feel his body jerk and twitch as he emptied his testicles. But it was hard to concentrate on his strokes when I was so close to cumming myself. It's hard to breathe when he sinks his massive dick in my guts, but I waited for his cum to shoot deep inside of me. It was worth the wait because right after he painted my insides with sperm, I came. I think I lost my mind for a bit. It was that good.I was so ready for it. I felt so full, so wide open, so ready for him to pump a baby into me. And he did just that. Fuck, I know he would have impregnated me with the amount of nut he dropped inside of me. In the moment...I wish he fucked a kid in me. Now, not so much, but when I'm in the heat of fucking Bob...I want to turn his jizz into a baby. It's an instinctual thing. Instinctual things make for the best cums. Just writing this I have looked down and found that I have left a puddle on the chair replaying it in my head. I'm still stretched and loose. It's so fucking hot. I want to do it again. I want to feel his cock inside me again. My pussy feels like the head of his cock tried to punch through it. It's a wonderful feeling. I can't wait to feel his cum shooting deep inside of me again. He kind of made me forget about Paul. Kind of. Not quite. I will admit it though. Paul would end up like Scott if Bob asked me not to let Paul fuck me anymore. I'd have to obey. Even though he is a massive jerk, I don't think I could live without Bob's cock in my cunt. Just saying.
I got holed out massively yesterday. First, Paul and then Bob made an entrance into my pussy in a spectacular way. Paul came over around 3, told me to make sure Scott wasn’t around, which I did, and then showed up looking all fit and delicious. I immediately wanted his dick in me, but he wanted to go out first. We went to my regular place where so many of you have seen me, and everyone I knew stared because I was with Paul and not Scott. I was so wet from knowing they were all discussing my new guy behind my back. I could hardly sit still from it. Paul, I don’t know what’s up with him. It’s almost like he’s begging to be found out. If his wife doesn’t get word of him hanging around with me like soon…I would be shocked. He keeps taking me out in public, and I keep running into people I know. Eventually, someone will know him as well, put two and two together, and good luck with the divorce, Paul. But he’s a grown man at around 30 yrs of age…he or his dick will make their own decisions. If he gets caught, hopefully, it will mean more Paul for me. Anyway, when we got home, Paul slipped his dick in my asshole till it was pushing my guts around inside of me, which pumped my clit up to epic proportions. I enjoy being ass fucked on my tall stool, and I told him that. So we went into the gym, and I hung my ass over the seat with my feet on the rails, and he pumped my butthole like it was my pussy. My clit hit the seat of the chair and rubbed on the leather. That made me cum so hard that I squeezed his dick out of my asshole. He slipped it back in and fucked me slow and deep, kissing my back. When he came, I felt his body stiffen up. He pushed his dick in my colon as far as it would go and pumped a load of cum in my ass. For some reason, with his dick still in my ass, he apologized for emptying his balls into my rectum. Said he shouldn’t have done that. I assured him that he not only should have done that, but he damn well better have done it and better keep doing it in the future. He pulled his cock out of my ass, and the jizz rushed out and made a massive plop on the rubber gym floor. He started gagging. I was kind of shocked. I think it’s hot as fuck when jizz runs out of my asshole. Sometimes it stays in my guts for hours and then runs out. Sometimes, like yesterday, it just plops right back out immediately. I put my finger in it and licked it, and that was about all he could take. He ran out of the gym, his dick flopping around, trying not to gag. That’s okay. He will learn to love it in time. Everyone does. I’m an old pro at it by now. The first time I ever had a load of sperm run out of my asshole was in the 80s, put there by some guy from my home economics class. I remember looking through my legs, trying to see it. I was much more flexible back then and could see it pour out just fine. The guy was grossed out by it and avoided me for the rest of my time in school, which was a shame, as it would have been great to have a partner to explore getting sperm pumped in my asshole some more. I had other guys do it for me, but never a steady guy who would “practice,” so to speak. It was always slip the head in, blow the cum in the asshole, and then brag to their friends about pumping a baby into my asshole. A solid butt fuck buddy who would “try this, try that” would have been fantastic. Just saying.
Getting off base here. Paul hung out at the house, and later on, he ate my pussy for thirty minutes and then used his fingers and tongue to get me off. It was nicely done. I like the way held my clit and licked it at the same time. I sucked his dick and drank his nut, which made him gag again. I don’t know what’s with him and his aversion to seeing sperm. He gags even just knowing I’m eating his cum without seeing it. He wouldn’t kiss me after that, either. He will get used to it, and it will end up being his thing. As I said before, it always does. He already mentioned he wants to try anal some more but in the missionary position. I’m all about that! So, he went home. He left me with his sperm in my asshole and some in my stomach as well. Good day if you were asking. I’ll get to Bob in another post. He stopped by about an hour and a half later and utterly destroyed my asshole and nuked my pussy even harder. I was whistling out of both holes by the time he was done.
Have to run, have a doc appointment real quick to get through.
I’m going to see Paul today. Scott isn’t happy about it. I want Scott to beg for me not to see him and stay home and fuck him instead. It won’t happen, but I want to hear him say it. I want to make him say it and then make him watch Paul make love to me. Not fuck me. Make love to me. I want it to sink in how much I want to belong to Paul, let him be in control of me. Do whatever Paul wants. Not as a trainer, but what I like to think as his girlfriend. Paul doesn’t like Scott. He doesn’t know him and it’s nothing personal. He just doesn’t want Scott in the picture. I want Scott around, but for my own selfish reasons. I have been sitting around in a puddle of girl jizz thinking about it. Obsession over it might be a better way to put it. I want Paul to fuck me in front of Scott, making watch as his girlfriend is fucked by a younger, better, stronger man. I want Scott to know I love Paul more than I love him just because he makes me cum harder. I want to see the look in Scott’s eyes as he loses a little bit more of his manhood with each slow stroke of Paul’s longer, harder, fatter cock, slowing transforming Scott into my personal sissy whore. I want Scott to beg to lick my pussy after a date with Paul, which won’t happen because Paul said no. I want to see the look on his face when I explain I love Paul more than I love him so Paul makes the rules. Just feel lucky he allows you to even hang around because if he told me to kick you out, I would. Shit. What a perfect scenario. Please…if there is a higher power…let this be my life!
Yes…I want you to rub one out. I always want you rubbing one out. No need to ask if that's okay because the answer will always be a two-thumbs-up yes. Why wouldn't I? I'd rather know you stroked your pole than be told, "You're the most beautiful woman in the world!" I'm not, I know that, but if I can get some rods stiff and standing at attention… I'll take it! I make Scott jerk off for me all the time. I like to watch it. I don't video it for you because I'm pretty sure you don't want to see him jerking his dick while I tell him a 30 yr old guy I'm fucking said he can no longer see me naked, and I agreed. You should have seen his face when I told him that. I don't think he saw that one cumming. Pun intended. I was honest and told him I was more interested in Paul than him right now. I will do as he asks if Paul doesn't want you to see me naked anymore. I like Paul. I like the way we talk, I like the things we do together, and I like the way he fucks me. Scott can still hang around and all of that, but as it stands, I belong to Paul, not him. It doesn't sound good for Scott, but I need you to know this. When I let him know Paul was my man now, his face looked like I gave him a death sentence, but his dick was standing straight up. And when I told him how Paul was taking his place, he pumped a huge load all over my bedsheet, and he wasn't even touching his cock. I had told him not to touch his cock in front of me before this, and he didn't, but it was out, and it was hard. I said I wasn't sure Paul wanted me to see him cum anymore. That I would have to ask him. That's when his cock started flying around like it was attached to puppet strings, and then he poured a big loose load of jizz all over my bed. Few guys do that. The ones that do…they are super turned on. As in, massively turned on. Something is clicking in Scott's porn brain for that to happen. I would say it's knowing I'm giving myself over to someone else. Crazy what turns people on. And, yes. It turns me on as well. More than you will ever know, if I'm being honest. I have fingered myself probably a dozen times this past weekend thinking about it. And the fingerings were good. Very good. I'm wet right now thinking of how Scott is at home, a nervous wreck, wondering if I'm with Paul. I wish I were. I want to send Scott a picture of him fingering me. I don't know why I want it to be a pic of him fingering me…I just do. Hopefully, Paul will play along with my little games. He seems to be so far!
Couldn't talk the trainer into cumming over today...probably because he knew the only thing I would be training is his dick and how it should dump cum inside me. He wants to actually "train." As in exercise. With clothes on. I can do that anytime. How about sticking your dick in my mouth and pumping a load of thick dick snot down my throat and quit worrying about whether I exercise dammit! I'll get around to it. Right after I get my pre-workout sperm drink.
So, I did a three-way yesterday, aka, a threesome, with a guy and his wife. It made me think of this video. The threesome was good. For me, at least. The wife was nervous, and the husband had some performance issues here and there, but in the end, as far as I know, we all had a wonderful orgasm or two. The only hiccup we had is she didn't want her husband to cum inside of me. He did anyway, and I could tell she wasn't happy about it. I was. I was thrilled about it. It was a thick, sticky load that stayed put for a few hours in my pussy and I enjoyed feeling it swim around inside me for the rest of the night. I was tonguing her clit and asshole when I felt her husband dick, unannounced, start twitching around in the classic death throes a cock makes when it cums. I didn't say a thing. I just kept on making her do her own twitchy stuff as I licked her clit. She noticed though, just as he was pumping the last weak pump his dick had in it. She yelled "Trey!" I guess that's how you spell Trey...I could be wrong. "Trey! Did you just cum inside of her?" He got that "Ooops look guys get when they goofed up. She tried to play it off like she wasn't mad, but she was. She apologized to me like it was some kind of offense. I was going to convey to her that it was anything but an offense. Sex was meant to be enjoyed with a happy ending that ends up deep in your guts. The only time you should see sperm is in a porn for proof of cum shot. Be it in you or swallow it, jizz shouldn't realize the light of day in my book. I do like a good tit painting now and then, though, so I guess there are exceptions. But I ended up telling her it was fine and went back to eating her out. I got her off with my fingers and a vibrator so she wasn't that upset or she wouldn't have cum. Then, after she came, she apologized it took so long and was so messy. I assured her it was my pleasure, and it truly was. I got fucked into a great cum, a cunt full of sticky sperm for my efforts, my face doused in pussy juice, and I didn't even have to leave my house. Seriously...what could be better?
Paul has a good dick. At least he uses what he has nicely. If I were his wife, I’d keep close tabs on that cock. But she’s not, and because of it…that cock is pumping cum in my belly instead of hers. His dick is a keeper, for sure. Her loss, my gain. He’s fun as well. We had a good time on the beach just hanging out. He asked me about all the stuff I get into with OFs and the deal with Scott and the other guys. I told him, and he was good with it. He asked me what if he wanted to be more than just another dick in the stable? He wanted to know if I would stop fucking Scott if he asked me to. I said I would stop fucking Scott. He said what if he didn’t want Scott to see me naked anymore? I said I would have to think about that. I need someone to hold the video camera now and then. I can do the photos myself but the video camera…Scott is the go-to guy for that. Hard not to be naked in front of Scott when he’s the one videoing me fingering myself. I was explaining this to Paul as we were standing in the ocean. He started fingering me with about 50 people around us. He is a master with his fingers. He can hold my clit with two fingers and rub it with his thumb. It made my knees weak. He asked me again if I would forbid Scott to see me naked, and I agreed while he made me squirm from rubbing my clit. Scott will not be thrilled about that. Honestly, I don’t know if that will work. I need Scott, as he is the only one willing to stick his dick online for me at the moment. But then I brought Paul home, and he slowly fucked me stupid. We did the super sappy make-love thing, and it was exceptional. We made out while he fucked me missionary-style. He moves so well. His dick slides inside me in just such a way it makes me hold my breath. I ended up cumming amazingly hard, with his dick buried deep inside me and his tongue in my mouth. Right after I came, he emptied his sperm balls deep inside of me. I love it when guys pump themselves empty balls deep. If they just keep the head of their dick in me, all the cum just runs out. When they go balls deep, and the head of their cock is touching my stomach when it spills its load…the cum stays inside me for hours. Pretty good for a guy 25 yrs younger than me. It’s like the student is teaching the teacher with Paul. I like that. I also like sitting here with his sperm swimming around in my pussy and typing this out. I really need to not think about that. I’ll end up turning myself on.
Back to Paul’s wife. I don’t know if it’s even a loss for her. From what Paul says, and this is just one side of the story, it could be wrong. It’s the same old same old. She once was fit and trim, had kids got fat, and doesn’t want to have sex anymore. I have heard and seen this a zillion times before, so his version of the story probably has some merit. She is fat. He showed me a picture from 2 years ago and one from yesterday. She’s a solid 75 lbs up. She tells him that having the kids did it to her, which is bullshit. I’ve had 2 kids myself, and I gained about 20 lbs, including the kid during each. I also worked and exercised through both pregnancies. And I fucked like a rabbit. That was the best part. I was horny like a motherfucker. About two weeks after each kid, I buzzed myself off multiple times a day. About 2 months after my second one, I was back to my original weight, and I was getting ass fucked on the side of a residential street by a co-worker in a delivery van. So I don’t pay attention to these women who say kids or pregnancy ruin the sex drive. You make or break your sex drive. Period. No pun intended. I mean, come on, I had a hysterectomy, and I was fucking 2 months after that. That was 30 yrs ago, and I’ve been hornier than the day before ever since. You have to want sex more than eating junk food while watching TV. Seems like a no-brainer to me.
Boots, tits, clits, sounds like a quality TV show if you ask me. But I admit it...I'm fucking around with my new GoPro Max. Super simple, super cool. Point it, shoot it, upload it. I completely skip the editor because I can change the bitrate low enough just to send it right up online. I hate the editor. Even though I only use it to compress the file size, it takes so much time. So, pretty happy with the Max version of GoPro so far. Has a 360 thing I'll have to figure out.
Girl jizz is a thing. It's rarely seen in videos because you actually have to cum to make it happen. I suppose you could fake it, but fake stuff is always easy to spot. Anyway, check this video out and you will know exactly what girl cum is all about. Plus, as a bonus, I suck a dick and jerk it off. But...what I want you to see is me jizzing and then I want to know...would you lick it up?
Tits, clits, and pussy and throw in some muscle. All stuff you want to see. I finally upgraded my GoPro to GoPro Max, and this is my first video in absolutely terrible lighting. It did pretty well. I got to keep working with it for a bit till I figure it all out. GoPros get a bad rap. They are super popular with active people who don't care about aesthetics. They have zero beauty filters built in. What you see is what you get. With GoPros there is no getting smoother, slimmer, or physically altered. So all the Instagrammers, porn people, TIK Tokkers, they hate them. I love them. They are super simple, point, push button, record, hit stop, upload footage and your done. Most of my videos are uploaded a minute or two after I shoot them because other than piece them together that is the only edits I do. I don't have to wait for a program to render me perfect and smooth and socially beautiful, which depending on the program and computer can take hours and hours. Yeah, I'm not doing that. I am joing to throw my shit up on line as fast as possible because I think I generally look pretty damn good for my age and I'm happy with it. Plus, the weirdness of it all is to much for me. I know chicks who demand their videos be edited to the point of silliness or they won't even bother shooting. They hate themselves that much. Meh...none of that's for me. Don't like my face...check out my pussy Mr...I got at least one thing you are going to like! Even if you think I'm and ugly old hag...I bet you your next paycheck that I could do things to your dick that would leave you begging for more. Just saying.
I went to bed last night thinking I could use an erect penis at this moment in time, but there was none. I’m talking about a real one. One that begins all frail and weak but ends up hard and powerful, ready to spill its guts for me. Ready to spill its guts in me is more like it, but neither here nor there. There was no cock. So I went to Tinder and ended up deleting Tinder from my phone. Too many pics of guys holding fish. That would be like me holding a box of Head and Shoulders Shampoo while wearing a jumpsuit in my pics. It just makes little sense when put into the context of Tinder. Anyway, I’m off Tinder for a few months, and then I’ll fire it back up. I always do. So with the deletion of Tinder, I pulled up some porn that had me in it and rubbed one out until I made foolish faces when I came.
Paul is into feet. I’m okay with that, but he wants to clip my toenails. Says it turns him on, and his wife won’t let him do it. I’m with her on that. My toenails are a bit short bus, and cutting them will only make them a little more odd. Paul has turned out to be a share monster. For a guy who said it wasn’t ethical that I put the head of his cock in my mouth for a few seconds, he sure has hopped onto the unethical bullet train pretty damn quickly. The other night, I thought this same thing when his tongue was in my asshole. He forgot all about his wife and kids the second he got a quick whiff of my box. Now he’s dumping sperm in me as often as humanly possible. Then, after he unloads his jizz in me, he asks me if he is being disloyal to his entire family. Well, of course he is. For fuck’s sake, who doesn’t know that? Till death do us part and all that crap. Do I feel bad about her husband and their dad pumping sperm into my ass? No. Of course not. That’s on him. Would I try to get him to leave them for me? Absolutely not. His cock is the only thing that concerns me. The rest of him, well, they can have it 100 percent. I’ll take a little bit of sperm, and not to worry. His balls will make more by the time it arrives home to them. Why am I telling you this? I’m bored. No other reason.
I am that hot Mom that lives next door. Even better, I'm the hot Mom that will suck all the jizz out of your testicles just because. Married, single, divorced, student, whatever...I'm the one your cock want's living next door or at least nearby.
Here are some pics that might make your dick drip a little. I deem them to be aesthetically pleasing. I went to the beach in this today, and man, did I take some looks that I wanted to kill. Just adults of various ages were present. Don't look if you don't want to, but I'll reward you with a genuine smile if you do. No one ever gets an ugly look from me, no matter their figure. It's of no interest to me. You do you when it comes to clothes - I won't judge. I'm down with whatever you want to wear, even if I'm not. Does that make sense? No, probably not. But it's how I feel about it. I keep my opinions to myself. Seriously. I don't sit around with friends and share wardrobe opinions about random people I don't know. They stay in my head because that's where they belong. Now if some dude came rambling down the beach nude, I might have something to say. If the guy has a 9-inch dick attached to it and a sweet body…what I have to say might be, "cum with me, good sir." Otherwise, I'd watch as the Beach Patrol slaps handcuffs on. Seriously though, don't go nude unless you are at a nude beach. That's protocol…stick with it.
Just passing some helpful tips along here. Always put your dildos away. You never know who is going to knock on your door. My neighbor came over to ask me about dog allergies, and he ran into a dining room table with two dildos on them. I washed them. Then I stuck them on the table with the suction cup so they would stand up, not lying around, and get dirty again. So, I plopped them right down, and they were sticking straight up in the air like they should be. I got busy and forgot about them. When I invited him in and saw him staring at them, I knew I had fucked up. I don't care…situations such as these mean nothing to me. I like my dildos. I use them all the time. Sometimes I sit on my recliner and stick them in me just because it makes me feel good. Like a security blanket, so to speak. It just feels comfy with them in me. I'm not embarrassed that I have them. However, they make other people wildly uncomfortable if left out where they can see them. Anyway, when I saw he was super duper freaked out about them, I moved him into the living room and told him how I try to deal with my pit bull's allergies. He never recovered. He's 83. This was all a bit too much for him. So, I showed him the door, but not before he looked back at my dining room table and the two dildos stuck to it. One of them is a 10-inch, so maybe that intimidated him. It is scary looking. I really like that one, though. It takes me about 5 minutes, but if I work at it, I can get it balls-deep in me. I like the way it feels like it's pushing my stomach around. Makes me feel super sexy and womanly. But anyway, so not that my neighbor doesn't already know I have and still dabble in the porn industry, but now he probably thinks I am a sex fiend freak. Which I am, so at least he can take solace in knowing he was right.
Just think the single Mom that lives across the street, she's 56, hotter than your girlfriend and all she wants to do is take a load of jizz in her guts from your cock. Sounds good to me! I not only like thinking I am that Mom...I actually love being that Mom! So be a motherfucker and pump a baby into me like right now!
Paul jerked off with my head yesterday. He grabbed my head and used my mouth like it was a toy. I don’t think he remembered it was a live human being he was using to jerk off with. I liked that. I liked that very much. When he came, he shoved his cock down my throat and held it there while his dick jerked and pumped a load of jizz into my stomach. It made me gag, and some of his sperm came out of my nose when I did. I came when that happened. Nobody was touching me, including myself. As soon as I felt his jizz dripping from my nose, I started cumming. Maybe it was because I knew he was watching me. Perhaps it was because he was using my face as an inanimate fuck toy. Whatever it was, it made me cum, and I want to do it again. Anyway, after he dumped his ball slime down my throat, he patted me on the head, thanked me, and said he had to return to his wife and kids. So off he went, leaving me with a runny nose from his cum dripping out of it. Fucking great way to spend an hour or two, if you ask me. Plus, I could smell his cum for the rest of the day, so another added bonus.
Happy Mother's Day. I say pump me full of jizz and make me a mother all over again. What would be an exceptional Mother's Day present? A pussy that is a wrecked cummy disaster, dripping jizz out of me for the rest of the day. I could go for that. I always enjoy being around unsuspecting people after I have been pumped and bred, knowing I have sperm just waiting to leak out of me. It's sexy. Very sexy. I also always liked the idea of being a cheating mom. I spend a lot of time watching that porn where Kendra Lust jerks off her daughter's boyfriend under the table at Thanksgiving. I've seen the video a thousand times, but it never gets old. How I would love to do that in real life. What a Mother's Day present that would be. One time. I fucked a friend of my son's. So there is actually one kid out there that could honestly say, "I fucked your mom." and it would be true. I wonder if that's a good feeling for him. I would think it would be knowing he pumped his balls empty into my body. He also made a video with me where he jizzed in my mouth. It was a good video. Plus, he has a dick. As in 8, maybe 9 inches. It's been years since I've seen him, but I would bend over and let him teach my cunt a lesson or two again. I enjoy bending over for younger guys. It's like I'm submitting to their dick. It just feels right. I like to turn around and look at them right before they slip their cock in my guts and give them that begging pouty look. It's actually something I can't help. I really do get a desperate feeling when I bend over for a guy. Cock has that effect on me.
I should have led with the fact that I got bent over and pumped full of sperm repeatedly last night. So, yes, I have a completely wrecked and runny pussy that inconveniently leaves drops of jizz here and there as I work around the house. He fucked me from 10:30 last night till 2 this morning. It was top-notch dick. He is two thumbs up, a 5-star review, and I will order more cock from him ASAP. It was that good. So good, I think I'm in love. 1st date, and boom, my pussy wants him forever. I hate when that happens. It's a hazard. If you can fuck me stupid, I will probably follow you around everywhere, begging to let me marry your dick. It's also annoying. I can't quit thinking about him. It's all sexual. I understand that, but it's like I have to have him. I do hope he is a regular. He could replace Bob because his dick skills are that strong. Bob's dick is bigger and prettier, but this guy has the moves. Bob is also super inconsistent. He leaves me high and dry sometimes for months. But when he fucks me, he fucks me into oblivion. This guy from last night was close, and it was only his first shot at my pussy. Anyway, let me get back to being a typical Mom. Just an ordinary mom with a stretched and wrecked pussy still wet with cum. That's the best kind of mom.
No, I didn't fuck my new trainer yesterday. I did, however, put the head of his cock in my mouth for about 10 seconds before he stopped me. He didn't think it was appropriate. The thing is, from the time I pulled his shorts down, stroked his finger while I was sizing it up and seeing how hard it would get…well…it was all inappropriate. Just the fact that he let me pull his cock out of his shorts was an indicator that we had long ago left any professional, ethical standards in the rear-view mirror. He has his own gym, so he could have locked the door and pumped me like a stack of weights. I would have been A-OK with that. I was hoping I was going to leave bred and bowlegged. Once again…he was married. So what? I already held your dick in my mouth. Who cares if it accidentally slips in my cunt and turns it into a jizz slick cock whore? Certainly not me! So, though, I only got to sample the flavor of his cock for about 10 seconds…I have a "get" together with him tonight. I'm pretty sure his cock will taste the inside of my asshole before the night is over. I'm just saying. I'll let you know.
Mother's Day is cumming up. I'm a mom. Yay for me. I got my mom a case of liquor. It seems appropriate, as I am the main reason she drinks, anyway.
Someone said, "You look like someone stepped on a goldfish." As an insult. I can't figure it out. But for some reason, it makes me giggle. I don't know why. What do people look like when they step on a goldfish, and how often have you seen that? If you have seen it…why? What kind of person would step on a goldfish? What's a goldfish even doing on the floor? So many questions about this one.
Does anyone remember the fantastic-looking guy with the body and the dick who just couldn't keep his sperm in his balls for over 30 seconds? He keeps emailing me. Keeps telling me how he's going to "fuck me so good." I gave him like umpteen chances but every time I touched his dick…jizz popped out immediately. I like jizz. I really do. I just like the workout before the climax as well. If jizz were gold… he'd be my go-to guy. I'd be swimming in jizz and with little to no effort on my part. His chubby short buddy, however, still makes my pussy cream when I think about him. That kid could do things to my vagina…and he wasn't working with much at all. It must suck knowing your buddy can take care of a pussy and you can't. Not my problem, though. Anyway. I'm sending him a get better soon card. Not because he's sick, but because he needs to get better if he plans to show me his dick again.
Today is new trainer guy day and I could use a slimy gob of sperm slithering down my throat. Nut is like a five-hour energy shot for me. If we ever do get down to screwing, my prediction is it’s going to start with a blowjob. Which works for me. Most of you appreciate I am a serious fan of placing a penis in my mouth. If I have to go home with a tummy full of cum instead of a pile of runny jizz in my innards, I am OK with that. We will get around to pumping that load in my guts eventually once we get past that initial testicle drain. But, who knows, I may end up going home with my bowels stretched and sperm leaking down my legs. However it plays out, I am good with just about any scenario. I will keep you posted on that.
My dentist is a decent-looking chick. She is about 35-40. She knows what I do. I am not shy about answering the question “what’s your occupation” on the forms they make you fill out. I like to write “ejaculate target.” She asked me if I wanted my teeth whitened. I said, “sure, but the truth is most guys miss my teeth and hit my chin.” She was quiet for a second. Then she asked me if that was a joke. I said, “I don’t know, was it?” She went on for a minute about whitening teeth and then busted out laughing. I said, “See, you know what I’m talking about, don’t you?” She laughed so hard she had to leave the room. I wonder how many people think “what the fuck?” after talking to me. I didn’t get a discount on the bill in case you were curious.
People don’t argue viewpoints of any kind anymore. They scream. I guess whoever is the loudest for the longest is the winner by default. Just something I’ve noticed.
Road rage is a complete and utter waste of time. There are folks who treat every offense as an assault on their way of life and would like nothing more than to burn your house down for it. Road rage has zero upside to it. It won’t change the fact someone didn’t use their turn signal. Why am I telling you this? I was in a car that wanted to change lanes but didn’t see the guy beside him. The other driver honked, which he should have, but then honked for the next five minutes as he drove beside us, beat red and yelling things we couldn’t hear. He damn near killed himself and dozens of others, just trying to let us know how displeased he was. In the end, the guy I was driving didn’t think about it 1 minute after we got out of the car. The angry driver didn’t teach us any lessons. It was the opposite. We laughed at him. Had he accepted the apology that was immediately given, we would've thought of him as a stand-up guy. Instead, he is forever a whack job that probably beats his dog. I don’t want to be the whack job that beats his dog. I’m going with “shit happens” from now on.
I watched this weird video today, not the first time I've seen it but I had the urge to watch it again and as it has before, it turned my pussy into a sloppy swamp. Somehow they placed a camera in a girl's vagina, without wires, and proceeded to fuck said vagina with a dick. You can see the enormous head of the penis sliding in, stretching things out, the cum hole opening on the way in, closing on the way out. I'm thinking that shit is what's going on inside of me when I get dicked. How badass is that? Very! Just the way the head pushed her insides around was amazing. I swear I could almost feel it just by watching it! The cum shot was amazing. Watching the sperm plop out and pool up inside of her made me wet as fuck. I wish I could put the camera in my own box and watch just as a guy cums in me so I can see exactly what is happening. The best part was it was thick cum, and you could see it sticking to the roof and sides of her guts and just hanging there. I swear I can feel that when it happens. Then it pooled into a big puddle, and his dick slipped back out. It made me want to grow a dick. It looked so delicious, the way her box hugged and massaged the head of his cock. Her insides were touching every part. It seems like it would be a sensory overload for the owner of the dick. I am going out of my mind wondering what that feels like. Ah fuck, I'm getting myself worked up here. I have to cut it off. I am spending too much time on fantasy-type stuff. I go through spells like that.
Indeed, someone will write and ask me if I want to "transition" into being a dude. Absolutely, if I could magically grow a perfect penis with a beautiful set of functioning testicles. Plus, I need to keep my pussy. I'm not giving up my pussy, so we must ensure it all fits symmetrically and looks good. I'm not dumb enough, nor are most people, to think if we want it enough…we will have morning wood or a sloppy pussy when we wake up tomorrow. At least not in my lifetime. Watch. A week after I kick it….they will make a pill that will grow you a perfect penis for a day. Just my luck. I know...I'm pretty scary when it comes to weird sex fantasies. Oh well. It's better than getting high all day long. Actually, I think getting off is my high.
I got pumped, bent over a bed, dress pulled up, balls slapping my clit, cum filling my guts. And I came so hard I drooled. Pretty good start to my humpday, if you were asking. After he pumped me full of his sperm, he pulled out and fucked my mouth until his cock was spit-shined and clean, with no jizz left in it to drip out later. Then he told me to kiss his dick goodbye, zipped up, and left me dripping his sperm down my thighs. Talk about being pumped into a good mood. I am high on life, big time! It should be a law that everyone starts their day like this on Wednesday. It’ll give everyone the motivation they need to finish the week strong.
Scrolling through my messages, and I have found some awesome pictures. Yes, they are cock pics, and to be honest, that’s what I’m hoping to find. I enjoy getting the whole body and face to put with the pic, but I get it. Some of you are hesitant to put that stuff out there. However, in 20-plus years, when was the last time you saw me publish a pic of some guy and his dick? Well, you have seen me with a zillion guys sticking their dick in one hole of mine or another, but never just some rando guy holding his dick. I’m not trying to convince you or anything, but I kind of am. I actually like getting the pics and videos. Just like you do. Not so sure why that is so hard to wrap your head around. Call me weird, but it is what it is. What I don’t want you to listen to are the accounts you follow where the chick is posting nudes of herself and basically telling you how much she loves and wants cock. Then she goes on a tirade when some dude sends her precisely what she claims to love, want, and need. Look, if she is that disgusted at seeing a penis…she indeed isn’t dying to get one in her guts. Pretty much anything else she, who is most likely a he pretending to be the she, is suspect and questionable at the very least. I’m just saying. Why would I want to see them? Why the fuck wouldn’t I? It’s a cock. It’s hard. It wants to empty itself inside of me. These are all things I get pretty excited about, in case you haven’t noticed. I know all dicks are not created equal. Neither are tits, ass, and pussies. That’s the best part about them. Sometimes I get a dick pic that makes my heart flutter. Seriously. I get a warm fuzzy feeling just looking at it. Other times, not so much, even so, I want to see them. You know what I mean? Probably not. What am I getting at? Send me pics and videos anytime you damn well feel like it. I will thank you for it.
I emptied a set of balls down my throat late yesterday afternoon. While I was doing it, I took a selfie of myself sucking the head of his dick. I wanted to save that for later. It took me about 20 minutes before his testicles gave up their sperm, and I never took my lips off his cock, so nothing was spilled. I kept his dick in my mouth for at least five minutes after its jizz in me. It was completely soft, and there was no post jizz drip when I released it. I removed every drop of his nut. I was wildly turned on the entire time, especially after he spilled his load in my throat. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I didn't. It was frustratingly hard. Kneeling in front of him, watching him watch me lick his saggy ball sack and kiss the fat head of his dick was amazing. Most of you will never know the rush and raw desire of what it's like to kneel powerlessly before a man. It's intoxicating. It's addicting. Unless you have ever kneeled in front of a man and worshiped his dick like an obedient slave while he smiles at you knowing he owns you in every way, then you don't know. I can still smell his balls in my mind, and it makes me want to taste them again so badly it almost hurts. It's curious how a smell can make you want a man's cock so bad. I have to cut this short because now I have a second date with him. He is going to breed me. I will put my ass in the air and beg him to do so. I am desperate to cum so anything goes. I will let you know how it turns out. Catch you in a few hours!
