Sunday, March 14, 2010

Cougar in the Hot Tub

Unwinding from the day’s usual stress, plus the long, but familiar weekend drive afterward, I relaxed in the Jacuzzi with a well-chilled Newcastle in hand. My girl massaged my balls under the water while the jet steadily drummed my lower back.

Next to me, her eyes were shut as she rode the strongest of the jets, writhing breathlessly and approaching another orgasm. I wasn’t keeping track of the number, and she knew it, so the horney slut was likely up to eight by then, just in the tub. I’d already allowed her to blow me once I’d arrived by car only an hour before. I diligently punished her for cumming on my shoes, but that only made her hungry for more cock.

She’d already sucked me dry from under the table while I was eating what she’d prepared for me for dinner. I needed a solid night’s rest. So she fucked the rushing water from the hot tub jets.

When she opened her eyes, I said I needed to sleep. I told her I was going in by myself and not to wake me when she returned to the condo. She whined a bit, but I gave her permission to stay with her new boyfriend, Mr. Jet, for as long as she wanted, and she cheered up a little.

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Before morning, I awoke to the sound of the girl’s sniffs and weeping. I switched on the lamp, but she remained curled up in her cushions on the floor next to the bed in the fetal position, agonizing. Immediately, tears burst from her puffy, crying eyes.

“I’m so sorry, Sir, I have been a very bad girl. I’m sorry my crying woke you, Sir. But I need to confess to you what happened after you left the tub last night. I feel horrible that I had done such a thing as this without your permission, Sir. But I am hoping you might be merciful, given my state of arousal at the time that you retired for bed.”

“Tell me,” I quietly ordered, hoping to comfort her.

She shook her head, teary-eyed, and looked up at me. “It’s hard, Sir. I’m afraid you’ll be angry at your girl if I tell you.”

I flipped the covers off me so she could see how aroused I had gotten from seeing her tears. She sighed, and locked her eyes on my stiff cock. I shifted in the bed, clearly making room for her, and silently instructed her to give me head. She slipped under the sheets and went to work in a way that made me cum almost instantly, a rare instance for me. I heard weeping between swallows, which continued until she finished with me properly.

I watched her until she looked up, disheveled. “Thank you, Sir. I feel better,” she whispered sweetly. “You are very kind to this shameful little slut.”

“I’ll decide how shameful you are, girl.” And I permitted her to retreat to the bathroom to become presentable to me again. When she returned, she knelt deeply at the side of the bed, face down. I gripped her hair gently, and looked in her eyes. “I will tell you if you need to grovel. I don’t even know what you did yet.” Then I pulled her into the bed next to me, and promised she could explain herself comfortably, without fear of angering me. This visibly changed her mood, and she scrambled up to tangle our bodies under the warm covers to begin her story.

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“Sir, a few minutes after you were gone, I saw your shirt and sunglasses at the side of the spa that you left behind. I knew I needed to take them inside before I forgot, so I hurried in quietly with them. I poured some wine into my cup before leaving again, and I promise it was only as much as I’m allowed, Sir.

“So I returned to the tub, but this time I could hear voices as I got closer, and I thought, ‘There goes my chance at my wonderful orgasm tonight.’ But I still entered as I had planned. I opened the gate, set my towel and key down on the lounge chair and walked towards the Jacuzzi. The voices I heard were those of two young guys, Sir. From the looks of it they must have been about college-aged. I looked around to be sure, and there was no one else there, just them, and me, in the whole area. They were already in the tub, Sir, but I thought, ‘It’s my hot tub too, right? I have every right to be here and relax.’

“That’s what I decided, Sir. So I carefully stepped down into the hot tub and said, ‘Hello.’ They said hello back and proceeded to mind their own business, and I stared discretely at them, sipping my wine. I already had some with you, Sir, so I was beginning to feel very buzzed, and also very relaxed! It was cool in the air, but the warmth of the hot tub felt delicious against my body. I could see through the steam rising out of tub, just how hot these young bucks were! A couple of jocks with hard bodies, nice pecs, amazing abs, and strong arms! Both very attractive indeed!

“I was wondering if I should keep to myself, or to go ahead and make some conversation. But you know me, Sir! How could I keep quiet? I managed to control the impulse for a little while, but it was awkward at times, especially when I noticed that they were smoking pot! I had never witnessed people smoking pot in public, especially at the hot tub before. The risk of being caught was exciting, I admit, Sir, but I was surprised about all this, too. I think they saw right through me, Sir, and I got the feeling they thought I was offended, so they put out the joint and continued with their conversation.

“Oh, Sir, you know how I love to be the center of attention, and I couldn’t resist my impulse to get noticed! I decided to just start talking to them. I was secretly hoping they were looking at my breasts, Sir, heaving out of my swimsuit. We made small-talk at first, and as the conversation started flowing a bit more, I loosened up a little. I could tell that the wine left me feeling a bit more uninhibited and relaxed. We started talking more, and laughing, and it seemed all three of us were enjoying ourselves. I specifically asked them why they didn’t have dates on a Friday night, and why they were out at the hot tub. I even made a joke and said, ‘Are you guys gay?’ They quickly said, No!! They said they were up from U of A just visiting friends, kicking back and taking it easy. As handsome as they were, I am certain they had girlfriends back at college. One of them was busy having a texting-marathon with someone. At any rate, I was enjoying myself, and glad that I initiated the conversation. I finally realized how extremely aroused I was feeling, and I could feel my pussy getting juicy and wet, Sir, just looking at the nice eye-candy I had in front of me.

“I was down to my last drop of wine, and I noticed they had finished their last beer as well. I didn’t want the night to end just yet – I was so enjoying our conversation now and flaunting my titties for these boys. I was secretly thinking of how much I wanted to accidentally ‘spill out’ of my suit, Sir, so they could see how big my tits were! I decided I would go back to the condo to get some more wine, and I decided to ask if they wanted me to bring them some beer. They hesitated for a moment, then said, ‘Sure, why not!?’ I stepped out of the hot tub, grabbed my towel, and headed back towards the gate. As I entered the condo, my heart was beating fast! I was actually a little nervous, but excited at the same time! I opened two Newcastles, but not the last two, I promise, Sir, and I poured them into two plastic cups, and poured more wine for me. I walked back down to the gate, carrying all the items, and breathed a sigh of relief to see they were still there. They had lit the joint up again. I stepped into the hot tub, and leaned forward as I handed them their cups of beer, giving them a generous view of cleavage. I was feeling so silly, Sir, that I heard myself saying ‘You got the cock, and I got the tail, baby!’ After hearing that, Sir, it was clear that they both knew I was ready to party. I thought, ‘What have I started?’”

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She looked up at me, to measure my mood, and found me smiling and amused. “Continue, girl, I’m enjoying your story, and I like where it’s going.”

Contented, she continued.

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“After serving them drinks, and drinking my wine, I was happy as a clam. I giggled, and said ‘Let’s get this party started!’ I was in a new world, Sir, and it was fun! And you know how I get silly when I find myself at the center of attention, Sir! Suddenly, I found myself asking these young delicious boys their preference on boobs – real or fake! I figured being college students, they have had their share of hot college girls, some of them may have had implants, but since I wasn’t positive, I boldly started discussing this topic, as if it were natural conversation – like sports, or the weather. I knew I needed to teach them and entertain them at the same time – the very skills I excel at! They had no idea of my age, my wisdom, or my experience, but at this point, they didn’t care. They were happy to be entertained by a willing female!

“After further conversation about breasts, I was feeling eager to show off my assets! These boys need a full-on view of my voluptuous tits! I asked them if they thought my titties would float! Without waiting for an answer, I had already pulled down the straps of my swimsuit to reveal what was already bursting out of the cups! I floated on my back in front of them, making sure my tits and nipples were afloat. They watched in awe! I could tell they were amazed by this willing girl so eager to show off her breasts! Being in the water gives me a free, weightless feeling and the wine was definitely doing its job to relax me, too! I could see them adjusting their swim trunks, as if they were rearranging the growing bulge in their pants!”

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She looked up to read my expression once again, and she smiled as I shifted my position under her to make room for my own growing bulge. “You always told me I’m comfortable as an exhibitionist, Sir. I didn’t realize how right you were until last night!” I kissed her head in agreement, and she settled in, happy to continue her story.

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“The boys asked me if I wanted to share their joint, Sir, and initially I hesitated. So I said ‘No thank you, the wine is doing a wonderful job on its own!’ But after a little coaxing from them, and with more than a little curiosity and willingness of my own, I decided to join them. After all, it was Friday night; it was our own little party. You know I don’t have much experience getting high on pot, Sir, but this time I wanted to see for myself if I had been missing out on something. I proceeded to take a few hits off their joint, and we passed it around between the three of us. I felt so naughty, Sir, but it was rather liberating for me! The entire time I was wondering if anyone could see us!

“At this point, I was hornier and more aroused than ever! Do you think it was the pot, Sir?”

I laughed, and kissed her head approvingly, not wanting to spoil the flow of her story.

She continued, “You know, Sir, that I have an overwhelming sucking desire, and orally pleasing a man is something I long for and crave constantly. I boasted to the boys about my fascination with cock and my eagerness to suck, and I was thinking the whole time how much I wanted theirs! They had had a previous conversation about some of the girls at college and how they would ‘never put out,’ and refused to do oral. Remembering them saying this, I knew I was about to rock their world! They wanted me to ‘prove myself’ to them, as if my claims were unwarranted. They had no idea of my strong desire and craving for cock! One of the boys was very greedy, and he pulled his cock right out of his trunks, Sir, and I could tell he wanted it first. Without hesitation, I began sucking his cock, doing what I do best. The other guy watched for a moment, but then he stepped out of the hot tub and said he needs to get something back at his place. So I was left alone, sucking cock. It tasted so good as I licked the shaft, circled the head with my tongue, and then took his cock into my mouth. His cock was enormous! There was no way I could even get half of his colossal cock down my throat, but my efforts were commendable. He was moaning quietly, enjoying every second of my mouth and lips wrapped around his throbbing cock. I believe the influences we were under were preventing him from cumming much sooner, but it gave me a chance to keep sucking, and I was enjoying it so very much! I placed his cock in-between my huge tits and he started titty-fucking me. Oh how he adored these natural, larger-than-he-had-ever-seen-in-real-life breasts! I craved his cock in my mouth again, so I began sucking, and stroking at the same time. I could tell he was getting very close to orgasm, and I wanted his cum all over my tits. I told him exactly what to do – I leaned back so my tits were floating in the water, had him stand over me, and finish himself off, exploding his hot load of cum all over my tits, and my face! I love the feeling of hot cum all over me! It felt amazing!”

I adjusted myself under her, and she knew how much I was enjoying this.

She brightened her tone and continued. “Then he sat down in the hot tub, grabbed his beer, and moaned a sigh of relief. He said that that was by far the best blowjob he’d ever received. He said that if we lived closer, he would fuck my small mouth every day! I was so pleased to hear these words of affirmation. I had done my job with great skill and desire – you know how much it was a true pleasure for me, Sir!

“My second boy had returned to the pool now, ready for his turn. I secretly wished he would have stayed to watch me take care of his friend, but I was happy to have another cock in my mouth right away. He was rather shy, so I had to take control. I lured him back into the hot tub, and had him sit on the edge, so his feet were dangling in the water, and I could have easy access to his crotch. I pulled the strings of his swim trunks, and started to pull them off, enough to reveal his cock. His wasn’t as enormous as my first boy, but it was definitely adequate! In fact, a cock this size I am able to deep-throat, Sir, and I feel as though I can do a much better job. This was perfect for me!

“I began sucking him, very gently at first. His friend was watching, as I’d hoped! I think my new boy wanted privacy, but I kept on sucking, Sir. I needed cock in my mouth! It didn’t take him long and before I knew it, I had a mouthful of cum! It was surprising for me that he unloaded that quickly, and I could tell he felt embarrassed, but at the same time I enjoyed swallowing every drop of his hot cum!

“The boys kept telling me over and over how amazingly skilled I was in the oral sex, cock-sucking department! They wished all girls were as eager to suck as I am. Then, Sir, they were tired and ready for sleep, so they both called it a night, and went home. I finished myself off with my powerful hot tub jet and didn’t care at this point if anyone was watching. I had hoped someone was! My entire body shook with delight as the jet took over and sent me into an orgasm that was so powerful and so amazing and now I could keep with me the memory of my pot-smoking, cock-sucking, naughty night!”

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I grinned, and hugged her tightly, stabbing my hard cock into her stomach. I said “Good girl,” and she beamed. With her eyes, she begged permission to go down on me, and I didn’t make her wait.

We didn’t return to the hot tub until after maintenance had done their weekly cleaning. It had a different look to it since that night, although technically, nothing changed about it.

Our spa-time had new meaning for us now.

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/// © Master Zoomer 2010
/// “Cougar in the Hot Tub”
/// January 7, 2010
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Thursday, March 11, 2010

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Sunday, February 28, 2010

Day 1

Today I was tempted today but i did not fall into the temptation. I went Cabelas and there were a lot more hot girls there than normal. But i was able not to think of them in any perverse or sexual way I how ever did think to my self they are beautiful but there is no sin in that if there were than no one could ever notice some ones beauty.I how ever did not have as much time logged in the computer and that is when I am weakest so on a plus side I did not fall into sin today but the down side this was not a full scale battle.

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Saturday, February 27, 2010

Back On The Blog

THIS BLOG CONTAINS STRONG IMAGES FOR ADULTS ONLY (MOSTLY). IF THIS IS YOUR FIRST TIME TO MY BLOG, JUST PUT YOUR MOUSE OVER THE HIGHLIGHTED TEXT TO REVEAL THE IMAGE ….it’s my attempt at illustrating a point. ENJOY!

I’ve been working and that, and I’m DEAD bored of Twitter. I like it, but I want to get into writing again.

So here is my first rant. The FUCKEN tax office.

I’m sorry but the whole system is a fucken joke. I work part-time right? When I started permanent at ma job from agency my first months wage was on the right tax code. But for reasons BEST KNOWN TO THEMSELVES the tax office decided to tell ma work to put me on BR

So I ended up getting taxed nearly half ma fucken PART-TIME wage, which mean that even although I’d had a day off in January and hadn’t had a commission payment I earned MORE than I did for a full months work with half a wages worth in commission ontop of my basic. The FUCKERS.

I’ve got a mate who works in the tax office  and he figured it out for me and apparently I get it aw back next month, but that’s not the point.

One of my good mates got taxed 20 percent of her agency pay (when the agency eventually managed to pay her- pricks!) TWENTY PERCENT???

Thanks to Labour, cunts who work their tits off for next to nothing are getting EVEN less. Nae wonder cunts stay on benefits for years….what the fuck is the point in bothering your hoop when 20% of your hard earned cash is getting spent on fucken MP’s expenses and treating pricks who canny handle their drink on a Friday night. TWENTY PERCENT of yer wage going to benefit cheats, and paying for MP’s to write to judges to let them get away wi it??!?!?!? NAW. NAW NAW NAW.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed ma first blog in ages. Hopefully I will get back in the stride. Just putting this out there but I’m thinking of filming a few sketches. I’m gonnay bite the bullet and stop dreaming and start DOING. ….probably.

A xxx

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Sunday, February 21, 2010

XXX Church

XXXchurch is designed to bring awareness, openness and accountability to those affected by pornography. We are an online community that tours the world speaking at colleges, churches and community centers. XXXchurch.com exists to help those who are in over their heads with pornography, both consumers and those in the industry.

Craig Gross is the founder and leader of XXXchurch.com. Working alongside Craig is an amazing group of people. XXXchurch is a non-profit 501(c)(3) organization that sits under the umbrella of Fireproof Ministries. There is a board of directors overseeing this ministry. XXXchurch is provocative, memorable, and it combines the seedy and the sacred. XXXchurch is here to make you think, react, and to decide where you stand on the issues of porn. We’re not here to sling mud, but to shove the envelope and try and do some good. It’s hip, relevant, irreverent, honest, fun, and designed for people just like you.

Any Christian man or woman who is engaging in sexual immorality of any kind is a person in conflict. Often it starts by viewing pseudo-pornography-things like modeling sites, chat sites, personal homepages, and other sites that often contain seductive images, but may not be classified as pornography.

Very quickly this kind of online behavior can spiral down to a place where these images don’t cut it anymore. At this point the viewer begins to “need” more intense images to be stimulated. Often you will hear someone who has gotten addicted say, “I have no idea how I got here; it started so innocently.” Pornography is both very alluring and very addictive. Sexual addiction along with pornography addiction are issues that face many people these days. The websites that are distributing the material are designed to draw in the viewer, dangle free content and easy sign-ups-in an attempt to capture a new user.

There are great “sex addiction” tests all over the web that can help you determine if you are addicted to sex in some form. We are not going to attempt to reproduce those here, but will offer this simple definition and challenge:

If your life is being controlled by your sexual desires and activities, instead of YOU being in control of them, then you have a sexual addiction. Studies have shown that ninety-nine percent of all masturbation involves lust and mental fantasy, which disconnects you from real relationships with real people.

If you sent a bottle of vodka to every home in America every week for a year, you would no doubt have a whole wave of alcoholics. The Internet has created a wave of pornography addicts with its pervasive porn delivery mechanism.

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Thursday, February 18, 2010

Playboy Romania - Andra C.

Inca o premianta MISS PLAYBOY stirneste senzatie! Andra Chiorascu a decis sa se integreze in arhitectura neconventionala a hotelului de la Bĺlea Lac, transformind gheata intr-un material de constructie plin de senzualitate.

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can't sleep

Ugh, so I wanna go to bed, I need to go to bed, but I can’t shut my mind off.  I’m afraid tonight may be a sleeping pill night.  *le sigh*

So I thought I’d come BS a bit more.  Earlier, I’d put on my blue nighty, come out to the living room and brought D to bed with me.  :) We had a good quickie, he brought me to orgasm several times before cumming himself.  I love being filled with his cum, I really do.  There’s just a connection with it, that I feel.  Plus, it’s always nice to have the reminder when some of it slips out later on in the night, or the next day ;) Yea, that’s nasty…but true! LOL

I’m quite looking forward to the weekend. I have this crazy need to clean, dunno where it’s coming from.  I think organize is more like it, I still have a few things I need to dig through and stuff.  I think also this weekend that we’re gonna put a curtain between the living room and dining room/ kitchen.  It’ll be nice, to add a little flavor, as well as keep us from seeing the kitchen all the time and thus thinking about food, as well as regulate temperature a bit more. We live in a pretty old building with hot water heat, so the temp can fluctuate something crazy.

That’s about it.  I have my physical Monday, so I’m looking forward to that.  Have been having some health/body issues that I need to talk to my physician about.  Need some help with pain management as well.  At home I can do things to handle it, but at work and such I don’t have things available that I have at home.  Last time I brought it up she refused to give me anything because of the risk of addiction, but there has to be *something* I can have for work, so I can actually finish a shift when my fibro acts up.  I’m considering seeing about intermittent FMLA just in case, for job protection…but still.

Anyway, that’s about it.  Me and D are winding down now… think I”m gonna pop a pill, check the cats food and water situation and curl up again.

Pleasant nightmares all!!

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