Things turned out different part II
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Posted:Apr 18, 2011 1:12 am
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He was still holding me by my hair, and our faces were only about a foot away from each other. His eyes glared at me with an intensity that could melt a hole in half inch steel. I was still frozen and in fear for my life, when his hand began roaming around blindly feeling around between my legs. His fingers found my pussy, and he stuck two fingers up inside me. A look of relief came over his face as he smiled and said.
"Sweet, a pussy too, turn around, now." He pulled his hand from my pussy as he skillfully turned me toward the wall, to do me from behind. One of his hands was on my waist and the other lifted my skirt, then guided his cock into my wet pussy.
Yes, I was wet, and so very glad he wasn't beating the shit out of me. I flung my hands up against the back wall of the night club, and stuck my back end out and steadied myself, as he started his second thrust into me. With every thrust he would either grunt or pronounce a single syllable word like, yes, or fuck, or god, or many others. But you get the idea.
It didn't take long before I began enjoying his bigger then average size cock rubbing across my G-spot. I began thrusting back at him each time he pushed toward me. Soon I began grunting and calling out my one syllable words too. In about a minute we were both building up a sweat and were lost in the passion of the moment. But soon the moment was lost, and what started out as his new found passion for fucking a hermaphrodite, turned into raw hard animal like sex. He was fucking my so fast and hard that his balls were flapping up and hitting my cock.
After about two minutes or so he pulled out and pushed his cock between my legs. I reached down, grabbed his dick, and pulled on it as he came. Yes he was big enough to do that. I could only get the top few inches with one finger and thumb, but it was enough to jack him off. His throbbing slowed and then stopped, while he pressed against my ass.
Then he moved away from me, and said, "Stay there I'll go get Gary." I turned my head and watched him walk away. He got his, but I hadn't got mine, and I only had a couple minutes to do so. I only had time to get myself off either my cock or my pussy. Gary's probably only going to get a BJ, so my cock it is. I'll take care of the other later. I grabbed my hard dick and stroked it fast and tight. You guys know what I mean. I was closer to cumming then I thought, and soon spurted in about thirty seconds. I finished just before Gary walked around the corner.
When he got close enough we reached out for each others hands, and pulled ourselves close to one another. I began kissing on his neck and nibbling on his ear, and asked him if he knew my secret. I reached between his legs and began rubbing his cock through his pants. It was getting larger and bigger as I rubbed, and popped right out when I unzipped his pants. " Oh, a guy who goes commando, my favorite." I told him, as his hand reached under my skirt.
He felt around a bit, found my pussy and my cock. He hesitated a moment and said, "I thought he was lying to me." He half way pushed me to my knees, and I half way went down myself. I started undoing his pants so his cock wouldn't get caught on his zipper, you guys know how that feels. He told me NO, so I just pulled it out so his balls hung in front of the zipper, and I could get a good mouthful. I smiled up to him as I moved my mouth closer to his cock.
Suddenly, he says,"yes he told me your secret, pervert." And as I heard his last word, I felt a fist hit me on the left side of my face, just below my eye. I fell to my hands and knees, and felt a boot kick me in my left side. I collapsed on the pavement, my ear ringing. But with my right ear I heard him say.
"Do you think I'd really let a freak like you have her way with me, well do you?" He kicked me again, but I moved, and his boot grazed me, but it still hurt."Don't bother trying to tell anyone I did this, all I'll do is tell them is, I found you like this when I got out here. Who do you think they'll believe, me or a freak slut like you, Ha Ha Ha?" He kicked me one more time, and then began yelling for help.
Soon the doormen were picking me up, and helping me back into the office area. The owner asked us what happened, me first. I explained to him that my friends and I had a bet and I was doing the three guys one at a time and I got beat-up by some other man in between guys, Thank goodness Gary came out when he did, the other guy took off before he did any really bad damage to me. He asked if I wanted to call the police and file a report about the attack, but I told him no. That made him very happy, and he offered to cover our tab, I let him. After I went to the girls room and cleaned up, I grabbed my purse, and friends and went home, took a warm bath to ease the pain, and cried. Next time, I do the wagering. Shit happens, it's not all great, sometimes sex isn't good.
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Things turned out really different
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Posted:Apr 9, 2011 7:18 pm
Last Updated:Apr 15, 2011 11:13 pm
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I had only been twenty-one years old for three months and was still going out drinking to much. I was learning how to control my liquor, and deal with hang-overs the next mornings. One week- end A few of us girls got together and went to a club out in Monroeville, a suburb of Pittsburgh. We were having a great evening flirting with the guys and getting free drinks from them, in the hope we'll put out. At least maybe a BJ in the parking lot.
It was just past midnight when we spotted these three hunks walk in together. All three were dressed casual but clean and neat with medium length hair, well styled. they caught the eye of damn there every girl in the room. They looked yummy, and good enough to eat. All the unattached girls there were whispering to each other about them. Donna, Sherie, and I were no exception. We over heard from a girl next table over, that they were three of the twelve Chessman, a male stripper troupe passing through town, and doing a few shows.
The guys stood at the bar, and the bartender was giving them drinks that some of the other women bought for them. All three of them carried their packages well in the tight pants they wore. We had been drinking for a little over two hours, and were well lit.
Just to let you know I've always been up to challenges for as long as I can remember, especially when money is involved. We were talking back and forth about how big their cocks might be, and wouldn't it be great to give them some BJ's. But there were lots of women here probably wondering the same thing. After we watched them down their third drink, and knew they had loosened up a bit, Donna turned to me and said,"I'll give you twenty-five dollars for each BJ you can give those three."
To me, that was a challenge I was more then up to. I went into my clutch purse for a moment, looked at Donna, and began making my way over to the guys. I introduced myself, telling them that I'm an entertainer too, a Magicianess, as I held out both hands showing them ever so empty. I curled my fingers on my left hand making a fist, with my thumb at the top. I reached into my clenched fist and slowly pulled out a six inch square silk handkerchief. After showing it around I stuffed it back into my fist from wince it came, had the three guys each kiss the back of my fisted hand, turned my fist palm up and uncurled my fingers. The red silk handkerchief was gone.
By now I had a group of patrons and even the bartender watching me. I received a round of applause, and I graciously gave a little bow. Then I leaned in close to the one named Dan and whispered, "You should see the magic I can do with your magic wand outside in a private place." As I told him that, I placed my hand against his crouch, and rubbed. It was crowded enough in the bar that nobody could even see what my hand was doing. His eyes got wide and said, "I'd like to see that trick." And with saying that, he excused himself from his friends, saying he had to get some air. He took me by the hand and we made our way toward the door. I turned and caught Donna's gaze, and I gave her a big smile. I could read her lips as she mouthed the word BITCH to me.
We got outside and proceeded to the darkness behind the building. I was expecting a big cock, with lots of good tasting cum. But I didn't expect what was going to happen next.
We got into the shadows and he unzipped his pants, and pulled out his already getting hard cock. I knelt down, grabbed hold of his meat and started sucking on it like it was a Popsicle on a hundred degree day. I had only been sucking on him about a minute when he forcefully pulled me up and said he needs more then a BJ.He raises my skirt and grabs me between my legs. As his hand moved to pull my panties down I froze in a panic. I hadn't bothered telling him about me, because there was no need to. But now I have a surprise for him. His hand landed on my cock, he froze in place, looked me straight in the eyes, and asked,"what are you?"
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Posted:Mar 14, 2011 8:35 pm
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Adult Dating zone only posts some of the people who bless me be reading my stuff. They have a list to the right of my blogs, but not everyone. I don't know how they decide who goes on the list, but I send them a thank you note to each of them. I would like to say thanx to all of you whom have not be thanxed. I'm glad to see each and every one reading my memoirs. thanx again and blessed be to all of you. Another sexcapade soon. You are all helping bring back a lot of memories for me.
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I just don't know III
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Posted:Feb 20, 2011 8:28 pm
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2011 2:09 am
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.......she began to stroke me like her sister did. But then she leaned over and I could fell her tongue caress the edge of the head of my cock, as her fingers began to search for my clit. Soon two of her finger pressed up and down on opposite sides of my cl- it. Her right leg swung over my body and she was above me in a reverse cowgirl position, and she was reaching for my cock. She grabbed it, and slid it into the entrance to her body. I do remember, her pussy was much tighter then Kathy's. I could feel the difference as the head of my dick slid into her then as her Kaegle muscles tightened around it's length. She leaned so far back that her long black hair brushed against my face as she pumped my body with hers. With her back arched so far she almost touched her head to my face, she began to tightly pull on my cock with her muscle's. She loosened up on the down stroke and then pulled on me over and over.
My little head pressed passed her G-spot with every stroke. The feeling I was getting was like none I've ever had. This was the first time I'd experienced reverse cowgirl. Hell I didn't even know what it was, let alone tried it. But I'll tell you what, I'll never forget it. With each up and down of her nubile body a little squeaking sound escaped between her lips. Her motions were slow and regular at first, as though she were savoring every ripple of my mushroom top across the muscles inside her sweet honey pot. Moment after moment passed, and with each one the stride of her body on top of mine became shorter and shorter.
I couldn't help myself but to moan in Ecstasy. My mouth wasn't able to form words, but I made the involuntary sounds of an animal in heat. I guess that's what she was doing too. The air between our two bodies began to heat up, and I felt a sort of static electricity building. Did she feel it too, I wondered. She had the palms of her hands flat on the sheets when she began to use me, but now her hands squeezed the blankets as though her life depended on not letting go.
Her breathing became so hard, she had to breath through her now gaping mouth. Not trying to stifle her sounds at all, she stopped squeaking and began a very sensuous grunting noise. Louder and louder the sounds of raw lust filled the air. She cared not if her family heard the voice of pleasure as it possessed her body. Suddenly her whole demeanor changed. She became almost violent in her need to orgasm. Instead of just pulling on my cock as she raised her pelvis away from mine, she slammed down hard trying to get a little more of me inside her. Frantically pounding up and down on me, faster and faster, She was about to swallow me whole when a burst of raw passion screamed from her mouth and she arched up onto her feet and hands, with her tummy the highest point on her body. I stayed on the bed, my cock having fallen out of her as she rose above me. Liquid was spewing from between her legs, raining down all over me and the bed. She collapsed next to me on the bed for a brief moment, sat up, walked over to her robe still on the floor, and re-robed. Turning to leave the room, she raised her left hand with her palm opened to her mouth and blew me a kiss. Then she also was gone, and I still hadn't gotten mine.
After a few minutes I again gained use of my voice and extremities. Now what, I thought, but nothing happened. Five minutes passed, and still nothing happened, then ten minutes, fifteen, and then at twenty minutes something happened. In the doorway to my bedroom stood a shapely shadow with short hair. Kathy's Mom has short hair, I remembered, and it was devil red too, like Kathy's and Debbie's. She walked in the room making sure I could see her massaging her large 38DD boobs. I already thought she was quite a woman, and now it seems as if I'm going to find out.
She stood beside me, and looked down at my cock as it was regaining its firmness. I didn't want it to, but I couldn't make it stop. It was standing on it's own when she bent over and took the tip of me into her mouth. As the tip aimed toward the back of her mouth her tongue circled round and round as it traveled to the bottom of my magic wand. As her mouth came back up to the top, it felt like she could have sucked a cork out of a bottle of wine. Just one good suck, a little quick one, and then she climbed on top of me. She handily placed my little head between her lips and lowered herself over my hard penis. Then one more time, she began to.......
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I just don't know part II
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Posted:Feb 10, 2011 12:34 am
Last Updated:Feb 18, 2011 11:57 pm
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....to wrap her hand around my cock, but not how you think. Most of you guys, and many of you ladies grab the cock so that your thumb and index finger on at the top as you move your hand up and down. Well she stroked me, I guess you could call it back handed, her thumb and index finger were at the bottom of her grasp. She pulled on my cock sternly and then loosened her grip, and lightly went in a down stroke. She began to repeat six words in a chant, six times, in all, then stopped. Then she lifted her left leg up and stretched across my body straddling me with her hand still wrapped around my manhood. Within moments she began rubbing my little head across her firm clit. So firm was her clit that It pressed hard against my head as it crossed over it. She began moving up and down as she kept me well in hand.
Kathy's pussy was sopping wet and seemed to be crying out for her to put me inside, and that's just what she did. She pointed me in the right direction and lowered herself down, swallowing the entire cock to it's base. I'm not very big like a regular guy, I'm about five and a half inches. But she had it all inside. Her rocking motion continued for many minutes. She neither sped up nor slowed down, her rhythmic rocking. I couldn't make out her face very well, because of the back light from the hall nightlight was the only light around. But I could see her as she cupped her young well developed tits, squeezing them and pinching the nipples. I could hear her breathing getting faster and more shallow as the passion began to consume her body. I heard her as she held back her moans and whimpers. But what I couldn't hear were any words being shared between us. She spoke not a word, and I couldn't speak, and still remained un-alarmed.
The pressure in my cock became almost more then I could bear. That's when she threw her arms outstretched and had her orgasm. All my attention was on watching her cum. Then it was my turn, I thought. Suddenly it wasn't my turn. She climbed off me as nimbly as she got on. Stood there for a moment, turned, and walked out of my room without a word. I lay there confused and frustrated. As the blood in my cock ran back to different parts of my body, my ability to move returned. I pulled my blanket up and pinched myself and pondered if it all had really happened. Yes I was awake, and in some kind of shock. I just laid there, not knowing what else to do.
I turned on my side for a few minutes, and then again onto my back. It was then, that I saw someone standing in my bedroom doorway. All I could do was watch, as my limbs and voice, would not obey me, again. I was unable to move, again, as I saw the robe fall to the floor, and a body, not yet shapely, walked over to my bed. Her face was dark as the one before was, but somehow I knew it was her younger sister Debbie. She pulled down my blanket like Kathy did, and took the same grip on my dick. Then she began .....
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I just don't know
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Posted:Feb 3, 2011 1:47 pm
Last Updated:Feb 8, 2011 3:06 pm
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I just don't know exactly what happened that night, but it's a night I'll never forget.
When I was a junior and senior in high school I had some friends who lived in Ambridge PA,located about twenty miles from Pittsburgh. Tracy was one of my best friends, and we would spend at least one weekend a month at each others house. One time when I was spending the weekend with her and she introduced me to her friend Cathy, whom she had grown up with since they were in first grade. It turns out that Cathy's religious belief was that of Pagan. She was a real live witch. Though I was raised catholic, we didn't let our religious beliefs stand between us and our growing friendship. I've always been interested in other religions, and asks her all kinds of questions. Turns out that her whole family are witches, Her mom, her younger sister Debbie, and her, are all three, real witches. Her father wasn't around, and hadn't been for years. It was during this time that I decided to become a witch too, and denounce the hypocritical christian churches. Not long after meeting the rest of her family, Her mom asked me to spend the weekend with them instead of Tracy. And that's when I had a weekend I'll never forget.
I felt very comfortable with the three of them. Her mom was really cool, and her sister wasn't the little brat I envisioned her to be. They all loved each other, and got along like best friends. We had a great supper friday evening, with home made turkey tetrazinie and salad. Her mom even let the three of us have a little home made wine too. Later we sat around and had a girl talk session, like a sleep over. I slept very well that night in the guest room, and awoke to a breakfast of eggs, bacon, home fries, coffee, and grapefruit juice.
Then I helped wash the dishes, while learning more about their religion. The more I learned the more I believed it was my way to go. Then her mom had some errands to run, so the three of us went shopping at some clothing stores. After that we headed back to their home and spent the afternoon trying on each others outfits. That was more fun for me then either of them knew. Neither Cathy or Debbie wore bras because they had nowhere special to go, like school. Debbie liked going commando on weekends. She was wearing no underwear at all. When it came to my turn to take my cloths off to try on some of their things, I decided to let them know my secret. Needless to say, they were both amazed. They wanted to see it. So I striped down and reluctantly pulled down my spandex type panties.
Out came my cock, in all it's half hard glory. I was already turned on some by both of them being naked and almost naked. Both of them asked if they could touch it. Just the thought of them holding on to it was making it harder. Cathy was the first to touch it, then Debbie rubbed my little head. They both thought it was cool to have a pussy and a cock. They begged me to let them tell their mom, and show her, when she got home. I felt good about them accepting me like I was, and agreed to show her too. Her mom was surprised too, but soon had to ask me to touch it. For some reason I felt very good about letting her do it too. Debbie wanted to touch it again, and I let her. None of us thought there was anything wrong with what we were doing. It felt right, to be letting them touch me.
that evening we had pizza and more wine for supper, and we watched a movie, I don't remember it's name. I just remember it was a chic flic. Then we watched a vampire movie on chanel 11 chiller theater. Then we went to bed. When I was just about to doze off, it happened. Cathy opened my bedroom door and stood in the doorway, totally naked, with the dim hall nightlight, silhouetting her from behind. I was laying on my back, and found that I couldn't move or utter a word. But for some reason I wasn't panicking. I simply watched as she entered my room and puled down my blankets. She stood at the side of my bed and watched as my blood flowed into my cock, making it bigger and stiffer without being touched at all.She reached over, with her left hand and began......
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Head to head
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Posted:Jan 15, 2011 7:17 pm
Last Updated:Jan 31, 2011 10:52 pm
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Then in just a few seconds my panties were down around my ankles and my right knee was pointing up, and my leg bent. She wrapped her right arm around my waist and began squeezing my butt cheeks as her mouth coveted my fast growing cock. I don't ever remember my cock getting so hard so fast. With her cock staring me in the face I promptly returned the favor. Soon my fingers were surrounding his shaved balls and giving them a lickin' with my hot tongue. I could feel the air from the fan passing through her legs, and watch her scrotum tighten up as the cool air hit the wet skin I just finished licking. Suddenly I felt two of her fingers probe into my steaming wet pussy. She carefully caressed my lips making sure her long nails didn't scratch my delicate skin. She somehow knew exactly how I liked it, and I knew she was thirsty for my honey flavored cum. I could hardly concentrate on sucking on her, as she was giving me the best 69 of my life. But my desire to have her big cock all the way down in my mouth and throat.
She was concentrating on sucking me as hard and well as she could,and fingering me her best in an effort to make me cum like i've never cum before. When I have a simultaneous cum both as a man and a woman I almost pass out, it's so very intense. Me, I teased her cock by running my tongue up and down and all around her head and shaft, while roiling her balls in my hand, and biting them every once and awhile. After only a couple of minutes I began to feel my cock pressuring up and my pussy making my abdomen tight. This was a quickie for sure.
Without warning Babs pressured up and came, in my mouth of course. She tasted like hazel nut syrup, and as I was finishing sucking her dry, my body let all it's pressure loose at one time. I wanted to keep her in my mouth, but I couldn't. It was all I could do to keep my scream from piercing our eardrums. It was great, she did exactly what she had set out to do. As my whole body shook involuntarily she held on tight, and kept my cock secure in her mouth until I had no more honey left to give her. We both sat up and smiled at each other with looks of satisfaction on both our faces. There was a knock on the door and a voice rang out, "5 minutes 'til showtime." Babs looked at me and said, "we just had our show." Then I asked her "encore later?", she nodded and left the room.
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Favorite New Year
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Posted:Jan 5, 2011 10:21 am
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First, I must apologize for not writing this three days ago. My new years resolution is to put on my big girl panties , suck it up (my new situation), and get back to living. So that's what I've been doing, now to the memories of my favorite new years eve.
I booked myself to be a part of a T/S talent show/ beauty pageant, to be held on new years eve. The show paid very well, and these were my kind of people. It was the biggest and best gay/bi nite club in the area. We showed up early in the afternoon to prepare for the night. Jen (my assistant) and I had a lot to do, as tonites show will have some big illusions in it. We were introduced to all the contestants as they showed up to get ready for the nights festivities. All around us was abuzz with the preparations on and off the stage. All was going well until, she walked in, in an air of confidence in who she was, and spreading cheer and love all over. I didn't wait to be introduced, but stopped what I was doing and walked over to her, and presented myself to her.
She called herself Babs, short for Barbara. She stood about 5"10', about 170lbs, with the bluest eyes I've ever seen. Her hair was long and blue, matching her eyes, and nail polish. She sported a pair of 36D's, and a ass that you could bounce quarters off of. Her short dress showed off her long shapely legs, and her smooth arms. Her effervescent personality was infectious and she made a person feel like a long lost friend. It was at that moment I decided she would be helping me on stage with the appearing bra comedy trick.
All went well, the rehearsal, the cues, the introductions, etc.. And the props worked as expected. In a small room off to the side of the dressing room was a smaller room with a small bed and one chair in it. After placing the DO NOT DISTURB sign on the door knob, I laid down for a few minutes before the show, to gather my thoughts and center my energies. Just as I was gathering my thoughts, Babs walked in and sat in the chair. She told me of how she had been watching me all afternoon, and she found me to be very sexy. She asked me if I were a T/S sister too, and I told her my story. Then out of the clear blue she asked me,"Do you ever have quickie sex before you go out on stage?" I told her, yes I have twice. Then she asked me if I would like to make that three times. I said YES. She told me to take off my pants and lie down on my side, as she zipped out of her dress. She positioned herself opposite me on the bed, so my face was near her crotch and hers was near mine.
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My funnest New Years eve
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Posted:Dec 31, 2010 4:52 pm
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2011 6:25 pm
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I know I said I'd tell the story tonight, but I decided to go to a party that a friend of mine invited me to. He's very persistent. All I'll tell now is that I was doing a magic show at a T/S talent and beauty contest, and I left the club very happy in the new year. I'll tell you the rest in detail tomorrow. Happy New Year to all, and to all a good nite. Blessed Be
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Santa's Christmas gift
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Posted:Dec 15, 2010 11:18 pm
Last Updated:Feb 5, 2011 7:50 am
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The other day I posted a question on the advice line that asked if anybody had ever given A Santa a BJ or had ever had sex with someone dressed as Him. Well I have, and I'll tell you what happened.
It was four years ago, on the night before the night before Christmas. I had been hired to do magic shows at a mall in new york during the last week before Christmas. My contract was over on the night of the 23rd, then I could drive back home on the 24th and be home in time for the Christmas get together with my family. There were three Santa's interrogating the at the mall, and my shows were near him to help keep the customers standing in line to see him, in line. Two of the Santa's were OK looking, to me. they were both older and had real beards and bellies. But Robert was only 35 at the time and was good looking. He was a drama teacher at a university in the area, and knew all about make-up and masks and costumes and stuff. With his make-up on you would believe him to be the real perfect Santa. That was of course until I gave him his christmas.
The mall was big enough to have a dressing/waiting room for their performers, so as to keep away curious eyes. I was just finishing up packing my equipment when Robert came into our dressing room and plopped down on the not so comfortable couch provided us. I had been planing to give him a BJ as his present for days. I would be the first to make a move, then if he didn't stop me, he'd leave tonight being a very happy man.
I walked across the room and locked the door, walked over to the couch and knelt on the floor in front of him. I took a calf in each hand and spread his legs, then reached up toward his big black belt. He put his arms to his sides and didn't try to stop me. I undid the brass buckle and unzipped his velvet red pants. His pants were much to big for him once I pulled out the padding that made him look about 100 lbs bigger. I had plenty of room for my hands and head.
I reached into his tighty whiteys and began stroking him. As I looked up to him he began to speak. I quickly put my finger up across his lips, urging him to stay quiet. by the time I looked back down, his cock was getting nice and firm. "He's not ever going to forget this present," I thought. I continued to stroke his growing cock as I flicked my tongue around it's head. My personal favorite thing I like to do, is run my tongue around the outside edge of the head, and then blow a breath of air over it, sending chills all over his body.
Then with a warm breath I take his head into my mouth and begin sucking. I quickly match the timing of my bobbing head to my stroking hand. Each one moving in rhythm with the other. As I take more and more of his cock into my mouth, my hand strokes get shorter and shorter, until I'm deep throating. I love the feel of his hard candy cane in my mouth, as I suck longer and deeper. Then sensation of his head as it passes the back of my mouth and into my throat is a fantastic tingling one.
My strokes were now getting smaller and smaller as I took more of him into my mouth. One inch, two inches, two inches, four inches, and so on. His is one of the thickest one I've ever sucked. Soon I was mouth stroking all 9inches of him. I was having as good a time as he was. I took it nice and slow, teasing him along the way, running my tongue up and down the back of him, and gently biting on it, then returning to my deep throating. It took about ten minutes 'til he couldn't take any more. To tell you the truth, me neither, I wanted his cum in my mouth.
then when I could feel him getting very close to coming I backed off and didn't let him. Then the second time he was ready to explode, I backed off again. Then the third time he was in a luscious agony I sped up and let him cum I my mouth. I just kept on deep throating him as I drained him of his tasty cream.
As his throbbing ended I stood up wished him a merry christmas, put on my hat and coat, unlocked the door and went home.
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change in lifestyle
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Posted:Dec 10, 2010 9:15 pm
Last Updated:Dec 30, 2010 9:11 am
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First off, this is not a story. The events I enter here have really happened. I am not searching for pity, but I feel I owe all of you an explanation of why I haven't been around 'til last week.
I was doing some magic shows in the Minneapolis area during the first week of November. All was going well, when I noticed a little sore on the inside of my right heel. I didn't think much of it, but cleaned it up and applied some medical cream on it, and went on with my day. The next day the sore had gotten larger and redness surrounded it. I did the same thing as the day before, and hoped this was as infected as it would get. The sore was larger and redder the next day, and I began to worry. I called a good friend of mine who's a magician, and told her of my problem. She asked me if it hurt, and I told her no, then she said yes, she could take my place if need be. She knew my show very well, as she had been with me for many years before the economy got bad.
We booked her a flight to join me, then I went on And did my shows for the day. At the end of the day the inner side of my foot was red up the length of my foot, and the sore was turning a dark gray. It was time for me to go home and get this taken care of. The next morning I booked a flight home, and arrived late Saturday night. I went to the emergency room, saw the doctors there, and was admitted right away. The next day I was operated on. They dug out the infection, and wrapped me up, not yet taking my foot.
Two days later I was under the knife again. This time, they cut off about half my right leg. I no longer have a right foot, or half my calf. They let the end of my leg partially open to let the left-over infection drain. And then, three days later they operated again to close the end of my leg. They kept me in the hospital 'til November 18th. Since then I've been home, under the care of a nurse, a physical therapist, and an occupational therapist. I been learning how to get around using a walker or a wheelchair. I'll not bore you with the details.
The doctors tell me that if I had waited a few more days I would have died. They say gangrene set in, and it was going septic(going to get into my blood stream.)I'm just now bringing myself to talk about it to my friends. I'm not to depressed though, I'm trying to keep a positive attitude. Everything happens for a reason, RIGHT. I sure hope it's true.
Well, there it is, the reason why I've been gone for awhile. But now I'm back. I'm not back to work yet, but I'm here and alive. I'm taking it all day by day. Blessed Be to you all.
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trouble?
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Posted:Oct 3, 2010 5:02 pm
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2010 10:52 pm
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I'm on the road touring and having trouble with my lap top. Will get on as often as I can 'til I can get it fixed. Love you all Hotwitch2.
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To Tell The Truth
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Posted:Sep 28, 2010 9:00 pm
Last Updated:Oct 18, 2010 1:00 pm
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I got an post from a troll about two weeks ago and it's bothered me. So I want to assure everybody of something. I know it's stupid to put stock in what was said but I just have to address the comments. I have had a very interesting life because I'm a hermaphrodite, from birth. My parents were catholic hippies and decided to leave me the way their god sent me to them when I was born. And not take the doctor's advice and cut off my cock and make me just a woman. So I grew up as a girl with a little extra.
Being the of hippies I was introduced to sex at an early age(not counting the ). My parents were very open. So I grew up believing sex to be a good thing. I've loved it all my life, and experimented often. My memoirs are all true. When I type the details and read them as I spell check they impress me too. They didn't seem as exciting when they happened. But describing the cloths and people and the events as they happened turns me on too. But it's all true, even my center of attention memory. It was one special night. A night like that hasn't happened since and probably never again.
There I've had my say, and feel much better. Thanx to you all for reading my blogs. I hope I can blog more often. I've been putting a special holiday show together, and it's taken more time then I thought it would. Well thanx again and blessed be to all.
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