Not dead yet

Is this the end? Ha. With three jobs, two mistresses, and any number of other distractions, I just haven't felt the mojo to write. Post. Whatever. I'd like to tell you about watching the two kittens play, or vsk undulating in a lawn sprinkler but that is so three weeks ago. My mind gets activated by what might happen and that requires planning. Right now, I'm not sure what I am going to have for lunch. I will say that I did have this dish for the last two nights and it was delicious. Not that I swallowed anything exactly, rather I was the main course. Both of us would rather be home in bed than "working" but there are bills to pay. Hope you all have a great weekend. You never know what might happen!

More sex . . . blogging

Part of the bad blogger phenomenon is the loss of the narrative thread. People like to read stories. In sex blogging, they either like to get pulled into the lust maelstrom of a couple or individual who is headed in a direction they favor, or they want to see dirty bits. As a content provider, which is what you become once the fantasy becomes the reality and you feel you owe something to the people who have left you comments, after a while it becomes like a job to keep up, rather than a channel to explore. VSK has to look at computer screens all day and so do I, so when we are home we are not so interested in updating this site. So we are bad bloggers.

The fantasy becoming reality is also a virtual buzz kill. Why write about what we are doing? Doing is a lot more fun. And the last year has seen us move more in the direction of polyamory rather than dogging. I do enjoy seeing VSK in action with another man, but it doesn't seem to ever be that easy or as relaxed as the time we spend with the Minx. And, uh, maybe this is a no brainer but my itch is pretty well scratched by having the attentions of the two of them placed on me.

I'm not complaining about anything, just blogging. Finding anything to write about is the first step into writing more, and I've got contractual duties to write more. Call this priming the pump. My pump is going to get primed a whole lot real soon. I can hardly wait to get back to my favorite place in the world, which would be in bed with the two of them. And if it seems right, I'll write about it. And take some damn pictures . . .

Freaking Lasers

If you have any cultured comedic sensitivity, the idea of freaking lasers should always bring a rise or at least a response when suggested. If Austin Powers, "do I make you horny baby?" isn't the patron saint of sex blogging, then at least his question certainly quantifies as rule number one. And if you are wondering why lasers are on my mind, its simply because VSK and I saw the most amazing Ghostland Observatory show with lots and lots of freaking lasers in it. And, dear god forgive me, we were sober as judges. Hallucinogens would have been so redundant had we used them what ever brain matter we retained would have been in danger of leaking out and puddling on the floor. The modern 20 and 30 somethings probably don't realize how much cooler these freaking lasers were the ones deployed on my generation. In fact, we were maybe the oldest folks there. And even with the oodles of pulchritude jigging about, I think I had the best pussy in the house with me. Here's a shot of our afternoon pre-fuck shoot. The shoot before the shoot, as it were. Great lasers, great pussy. An accident? I don't think so. . .

Rock on!

HNT: Two for one

We've been bad bloggers, which in my book means we've been having more fun in the real world than the virtual one. Hey, it is what it is. Its not like your paying for anything, right.

Polka Dots

Witness is away on yet another business trip. Happily, this one takes him to the hometown of our sweet Minx. The two of them, with my blessing, will spend an evening together. I wish them a night of wild abandon! I will be heading to the area tomorrow, and Minx will join us for a special weekend with wine tasting, soaking in natural-fed mineral hot springs and some tender, loving care (great mutual sexploits). I am so excited with anticipation, just typing this makes my nipples erect and my loins pulsate!

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!

Two for Tuesday

Been traveling a lot and enjoying a bit of free time in between appointments. We both have found that we really like Portland, Oregon. Maybe next time we go up we'll find a swing club. We had a great time with Minx a few weeks ago and should be seeing her again in a couple weeks. Its a interest privledge to travel in this day and age, waking up and thinking, "where the heck are we?" And those days where you start in one state and end up in another (literally and figuratively) can become sublime moments of reflection. We have a pretty great existence.

If VSK and I go two days without sex, it seems like a month lately. This morning she said, "I'd really like to have sex again." Let's see, she gave me a stunning hand job Saturday, we had sex both days this weekend, and we probably took Friday off due to the monthly visit. Ok, so I guess I'm going to have to put out tonight. Sheesh!

PS. Trying some stuff with exposure and cropping. Hope you like.

Friday Last . . .

Guess what (who) was on the menu? The cooks decided matching costumes were appropriate.

A little minx . . .

and a kitten . . .

And as you all know, herding cats is not exactly easy, even if it is necessary some times.

Have a happy 4th people! Freedom!