Thursday, December 31, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
BTW, if you can tell me who the lyrics are from (the last two posts) I'll send you a custom pick (your request, don't ask for the physically impossible or identifiable). Keep in mind this offer expires 12/25.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
What's next? Well, a trip to Portland to see Them Crooked Vultures. It was cool that they streamed the cd in its entirety before releasing it, but its sonically a whole better animal if you buy the cd. And of course as an addict I'll have to get it in vinyl and download the iTunes because there are two bonus tracks etc etc. You really can't have too much good stuff. Really.
The picture above was from Sunday after the Minx had left and VSK wanted another spanking just for good measure. The one below is from March or so I think, promised in a previous post and now very tardily delivered. Enjoy.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Thursday, October 29, 2009
By the way, I've got another in the vein if you want. Only a little closer and naughtier. (Pander pander pander . . .)
Friday, October 23, 2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
I was reading a book on the Chumash tribe at the time of European contact and it was suggested by some of the very first Europeans that the head chiefs had two wives. I know that its unlikely though not impossible that our little menage a trois could become a more permanent arrangement, and even more unlikely that I am a "head chief" but the comfortable fun we have as a trio is pretty hard to beat. Its not just the sex folks, its the laughing, hanging out, talking, just basically enjoying every moment part of the time we get that makes me want to go back to that space in the world again and again. VSK knows that she will always be the woman that I have created myself for, but the minx and her seem well satiated with each other. This is not to say that there are not flashes of green that occasionally muster forward. But truth be told it was VSK, more than myself really, that has made this unusual relationship flower. The two of them send virtual flowers (pictures of flowers that is) nearly every day. She has never been one to want to spend time with the girls, so it warms my heart to see her acting this way. The minx and I are both aware we need to be less negative in this world and she is our model. And yes indeed, there are things three can do that two cannot. Lots of things actually. Now if I could just get the two of them to blog we'd be back to producing some content. Here's hoping I can . . .
Friday, September 11, 2009
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
I have discovered a way to wrestle with that little green monster (jealously). I just need to be “distracted” for a bit! Sunday night a long-time friend and occasional physical player joined me for a swim and more. It proved to be a delightful evening, even if it was cut a little short by the unexpected early arrival of the daughter (yikes, good thing I had a ready excuse for his visit). Monday night Playmate came…over for some contact. I do enjoy sucking the come out of him, and he really produced for me. Usually, we have to be quite sly as the kids are about, but we were all alone, and we made good use of the time. It was fun and chummy. The best part was the phone sex with Witness each night as I recounted my adventures and encouraged him (and myself) to climax.
I very nearly had a third at bat with a special work acquaintance, but the logistics just couldn’t be worked out. We certainly had some fun texting (or sexting as I think it is now called) into the night. I was in quite a frenzy and I’m sure the electric bill will reflect my wild night of fantasy and self-satisfying activities (naughty kitty with her toys). Workmate is one man I really want to add to my stable (geez, does that sound crass?). I have a rain check to look forward to and I sure as hell hope I can keep up the nerve and follow through. Today we discussed opportunities to engage at work, but decided (wisely so) that this would be way too risky, especially since we want to remain employed. Anyone have work-related tryst stories to share?
How do you like my new bra and panties? I picked them up at that little lingerie shop in Portland. I went there for just a bra to match a gift of panties and little skirt Witness had purchased (he got a matching set for Minx). The proprietress is so friendly and can size up a person very well. She gets you into her dressing room and then just starts handing beautiful, sexy little things in for you to try. It really is a great place! Witness and I had wanted to go in together just to see how she would handle it since it had just been a week since he was there (I’m sure she would have been completely professional), but the store was closed at the time.
Happy HNT y’all! Love, hugs and kisses!
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Well, we're sitting here in the front yard recovering from trying to use just about everything in the toolbox. And let's also point out that my tool has been in every box, repeatedly, and has basically been treated with extreme disregard for the owner's over all well being. Let me say as well that this is my first blog post pinned between both freaking editors (arms folded btw), which of course really makes it so much easier. "He amuses himself," says VSK. Yeah well I can barely think, let alone type. Five sessions in the last 36 hours, since Minx arrived to spend a couple of nights with us. We are all pretty spent at this point.
We had to post the picture above because it was just too funny. After the last fuckfest, everything got chucked over the side, used and discarded in the frenzy to see if they could kill themselves, each other or me. We live, so far. The night ain't over yet . . .
We'll post some cheesecake later. For now, let your imagination be your fodder.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Minx certainly has risen to the top of our mutual list. Our most recent overnighter was relaxing, sensual, and at times hilarious. We usually come out of each meeting with one sharp moment of lucidity, one that lingers as a phrase in our minds that we can call up in our mundane moments for our benefit. I won't necessarily share these exact thoughts as they are our private coin of the realm, but I imagine this is what the intimacies of all who play experience from time to time. Its our private OZ, an unreal reality separate from the day to day. Will such an escape demand to see the light of daily practice? Could we or do we all want to live in a different world than the habitual one we've each built over years of investment? I don't think I am anywhere near an answer. At the moment our oddball status quo seems to work. Each of us seems content, connected and invested in further exploits.
Here's a pic of Minx and VSK. You can imagine the blurry quality is an artifact of not only a shaky hand in poor light, but a hazy reality of buzzy erotic satiation. Something like that. My women rock. I am ridiculously well off right now, economic crisis be damned.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
We've been entertaining a lot of experimentation over the last few months and while there have been some misses, its mostly been hits. There are several different ways to approach playtime, and I think we have tried them all. VSK and I have gone to the swing clubs this year, and while generally we like the experience, its not perfect and can be a little impersonal. Which some people like. Its almost a requirement for some "swingers" for the sex to be with a stranger. That's really not our cup of tea.
After getting back from one such romp, one of our fwb's asked me how I got over the jealousy of VSK with others. Kind of a funny question since he enjoys her attentions. A nice question really, as he is a bit protective of her. I don't really have an answer, other than I've turned my jealousies into a fetish of sorts, and my favorite flavor is to watch her with another man. I like watching her with the Minx too, but the other day I got to watch my friend fuck her and even taped a couple of short movies of it. That is pure turn-on for me, listening to her give into it. I may even post one of the vid's here, although I don't want trouble from Blogger. Any advice on posting videos folks?
There are other channels besides fwb and swing clubs. There are online sexual match making sites that we did try once a long time ago. In fact our profile still lingers out there and the site allows folks to send free emails. We got one from a couple and may in fact meet up with them. Something about the process seems false though. Its really random luck whether you'll meet up with someone who you might connect with. And connecting just to feel naughty really is over for us. We need actual chemistry.
Where else? I'd love it if there was a blogger group face to face some day. Reading people's blogs and hearing them talk about their experiences seems to be a step up from the online dating services. For affinity, we are already writers, a shared burden that can be parsed for laughs and succor. For now, it looks like our rendezvous's with the Minx and a potential four-way play with one of VSK's work boyfriends and a recruit sound inviting, mixed in with an occasional playtime with our usual fwb. I need to have a good fantasy going and having a queue of them make the day go by more interestingly. Those things and this blog. Those of you who read and lurk, and especially those who say hey from time to time really do us a service. Thanks!
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
On one hand, I feel that I am not a good blogger. In fact, the more time goes on, the more I feel like I am blog unworthy. On the other hand, as VSK and I move into a more comfortable playspace in our relationship, the usable tension that fuels blogging has dissipated to some degree. The last two weeks we've tried some swing clubs and frankly we've had a great time. So much so that we'll most likely go back and try it again this next weekend.
Last Friday we ended up in a fun scrum with another couple, which ended after orgasms all around with those classic lines, "by the way my name is ______. " Hilarious. We also saw someone who I never in a million years would have thought goes to swinger clubs. VSK got some eye contact and came back to the scrum saying "I touched him!" More hilarity. Now we simply mention his name and we start cracking up. Truth is much stranger than fiction.
So why write a blog? Its getting well nigh on time to reinvent this one. We have become too drama free to make a good read. And as far as my far flung theories of sexual community, the world is almost ready but by the time it is the wave will have broken and washed away my identity. I see how many in our blog roll seem to be choosing their real lives over their virtual ones. This is a good thing. We all need to support our fellow freak's actions in the real world. By the way, my name is ________. Hope to see you behaving wildly in the real world.