Brrrr, today I feel autumn chill for the first time. Brrrr. This is the kind of day for cuddling up by the fire place with a honey, drinking coffee or coco, and getting naughty under the blanket. These are also the kinds of days where its good to cuddle up under the blanket, watch the fire and play with my phone sex callers.
Call me for some very hot phone sex that’ll warm us both up.
Happy Halloween! I hope to make those weenies happy tonight because I’ll be around on the phone for some wicked hot devilish phone sex!Â
I went to a Halloween party the other night. I dressed as a geisha. I looked pretty good in that tight little silk kimino (I made mine tight), the wig and the white make up on my face. I did my eyes very dramatic and I turned a few heads. My current lover went with me as a samarai. He was very handsome. I almost fucked him before the party when he came to pick me up, but I couldn’t. I would have ruined my make up and it took a long time to put it on. Well afterwards he unsheathed his sword and put it right in my exotic jade garden. Lol He ended up with that white make up all over his body but it was fun washing off in the shower together.Â
This was definitely a wicked halloweenie for me!
I’m craving a full body massage lately, to be totally naked and spread out for a strong handsome man. Slow and sensual. His lotioned up fingers sliding and gliding across my back, legs, feet and ass. I want him to spend a long time massaging my ass. He’d put a couple pillows under my hips so my ass is up and he can pay all sorts of attention to my butt, gliding those fingers in my ass crack and kneading my butt cheeks.
Then I’d turn over and have him do a slow massage on the front of my legs, up my stomach, on my breasts and then on my pussy. Slowly spreading my pussy lips and massaging all around and on my clit. He slides his finger inside my drenching pussy and then he can slide his hard and dripping cock right in. I wrap my legs around him because I want him so close. Then…
Yes, I really could use a massage right now.Â
I’ve been very horny lately but what else is new? It could have to do with my friend’s son, the one I wrote about from the Labor Day BBQ. I got a chance to go over there a couple times while he was home alone. The first time we went swimming. He got a phone call shortly after I came over, so not much happened. We did flirt around a little bit. The second time I went over there was pretty hot! It’s what I’ve been thinking about for awhile now and has probably gotten me so horny.
It was a sunny day, and I wanted to lay out and work on my tan a little. I didn’t want to get burned and I watch those UV rays, so I always use sunscreen. Who better to put the sunscreen on my back than Matt! He happily agreed. Whew, he has such strong hands! I untied my bikini top and pulled up my bikini bottoms just a bit so he could rub sunblock on my butt. It may have been obvious, but I didn’t care. If he wanted to touch my ass, then he would. If he didn’t, then he wouldn’t.
He did! He lingered on my ass quite awhile, too. I felt his fingers going inside my bikini bottom and rubbing my whole ass. I got a jolt when his fingers softly slide into my ass crack. I know my pussy was drenching wet by then. He then stopped, after probably 10 minutes of rubbing sunblock on my ass, and sat down on the lounge chair next to me. I could see he had quite a boner in his swim trunks. We made eye contact that lasted more than a few seconds.
Then I got brave. I sat up, letting my bikini top stay on the lounge chair. He stared at my breasts, and I got up and asked for the sunblock. I put some on my hands, straddled his lap, sat down and rubbed sunblock on his chest. I could feel his cock and slowly ground my pussy against it as I looked into his eyes and rubbed his chest.
He grabbed my breasts and started playing with them. Then one thing led to another and we started fucking right there on the lounge chair by the pool.
That was about a week ago. We plan on getting together again soon.
But boy oh boy am I horny! I want to phone bone RIGHT NOW!
I admit to liking younger men. (I like men of all ages, but more on that later). Luckily I live in an area that has a few colleges. I didn’t really think about it when I moved here years ago. I saw the college students arrive late summer, and it meant more traffic on the roadways. Now, I find myself looking forward to the return of all those college age men. And when the track team men run around in their cute little shorts and usually with no shirt on! WOW! Well, it’s a wonder I don’t crash my car.
After the divorce I was wondering how I could meet with these cute young guys. The thought of me driving around and drooling didn’t set well with me. An older woman cruising for young men? Ick. Since businesses like book stores and coffee shops know to spring up around colleges, I started hanging out around them. I wasn’t disappointed.
Last week I was busy at the book store. I saw quite a few handsome young studs, and a couple of them went out of their way to get my attention. I exchanged more than a passing conversation with someone I’ll name Mark. Tall, dark and handsome is he. VERY nice build, and I loved how his blue eyes roamed over my body. (I had on a somewhat tight white t-shirt and blue jean shorts).
Needless to say, I went back a couple more times, and he was there. We went out last night. Oh my, younger men can go ALL NIGHT LONG! I won’t bore you with the details in my blog. *wink* But I sure am horny now thinking about him!
Our office building was being renovated; many of the offices and entire floors were being gutted. A supervisory building engineer was hired for part of the project; he was so hot looking I just had to get into his pants. He wanted to fuck me, too, so we were soon alone together.
I had never fucked a black man before, and I wondered if they were really as big as everyone said they were. He came over to my place a few times, and the sex was incredible! He had an eight inch cock, my biggest at that time. Oh, my god, it felt so good! Fit inside like a hand in a well-made glove. And he had such raw animal passion. My friend called it animal fever. I don’t know what it was, but I sure wanted to get more of this “fever.†But with our busy schedules, it was hard to find time together. So, we would often take our breaks at work together.
I remember one particular incident where he led me onto a floor that was off limits to the public. Most of the walls on the entire floor had been torn down, but there were a couple rooms still intact. We had to climb over rubble to get to one of those rooms. He shut the door and started kissing me. He kissed me so hard, it almost bruised my lips. I bit his lips, and he pressed me up against the wall. He hiked my right leg up to his hip and undid his pants. Since I usually didn’t wear underwear whenever I knew he was around, he immediately began to rub his cock head up and down my wet slit. All I had to do was see him and get wet, so I was plenty ready for him!
He pulled the spaghetti straps off my dress and sucked on my tits. My nipples felt like hard little pebbles, and I screamed at him to put his cock deep inside me. He teased me a bit more, vibrating his head on my clit. Then he slid his cock in me so fast I lost my breath. His tongue probed and thrust in my mouth with the same rhythm as his cock in my wet white pussy.
He kissed down my neck, and it was then I saw a mirror leaning up against the opposite wall. I could see his mocha high tight ass thrusting inside me. I was mesmerized watching his butt muscles ripple as he pounded me. I looked down and saw his strong thigh muscles flexing as he pushed deeper inside me. Just the sight of it made me cum. My cumming made him thrust even faster, and I continued to watch his ass “dance.” He was literally bouncing me off the wall, and the picture three feet away from us fell on the
floor and shattered. That didn’t stop his jackhammer! He kept pounding away in me, and I came again. Then his butt jerked up as he shot his hot and heavy load deep inside me.
We stood there for a few minutes still in our fucking embrace. We started laughing at the broken picture. Ooops!
Then his little walkie talkie squawked, and he quickly pulled his pants on. He gave instructions into the machine, while I rearranged my dress. He opened the door, and he took me to my floor. Then he said, “See you in 45 minutes at the same place.” He winked and left!