Sunday, October 26, 2008

Sexy Good Food

The A-List

Plenty of touching on the way to Whole Foods and even more cumming in the parking lot... In an out of the way area of the parking lot, where I've received more than my fair share of head from Amber.

The Chicken Friand is a personal favorite and Nicole fell in love with it also.  A playful ride to and from. 

Probably more cums on the way to/from Central Market than any other location. A great place to go when sex is on the brain and we have no idea what we want to eat

one of our favorite places to go... long ride, lots of cummage on these little trips. Eatzies is another place we go wet & horny, without really having an idea of what we want to eat, but knowing we want something different.

Ribs, pulled pork, sausage & cheese... bringing it all back to work and making the place smell better.

Sandwiches, soups & salads, not to mention some dangerous desserts which I try my best to ignore.

The B-List

A: far enough away to do plenty of touching. Usually involves someone cumming on the way there or on the way back, and sometimes both.

B: Most of the time not far enough to cum, but ample time to get things warmed up before getting some good food and going back to work. 

C: a quick run after 1 cum or more at the park.

* Everything but the "good food".

Saturday, October 25, 2008

"What did you do for lunch?"

That's a question I hear way too often, and there have been times when I came very close to telling them exactly what went on...

"oh dude, you wouldn't believe it. I took two girls to lunch and on the drive there, I fingered one while the other one was in the backseat playing with herself. Oh man, it was fuckin righteous, the one I was touching came before we got to the park and the other one was so fucking turned on, she got naked and laid down in the backseat for me to fuck her. You would not believe how wet she was! So I licked her a little, while the one in the front seat sucked my dick..."

He would look at me like I had just lost every vital brain cell and say, "oh oh yeah right man, where did you really go?"

"I went to get a Whooper dude, you want some fries?"

Friday, October 24, 2008


after some good food & sex!
She's on a bed in a hotel half asleep and needs to get up.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

8 Hands & The Moola Mantra Part 2

Me: I'm so fucking glad we kept the room! 
Nicole: that was so much fun. I can't believe what just happened. Amber, are you ok?
Amber: yes!
Me: are you sore?
Amber: yes, but a good sore. ahhhhhh man, I'm just used up... just used up.

Amber was down in the back seat completely exhausted. Her face was still flush and she wasn't moving a muscle. Her words were coming out like it was the hardest thing for her to do. She labored in her own pleasure. I pulled the car next to the main office to return the key. Originally this room was for lunch, but it didn't work out that way with me having to skip, and Amber needing to take only 30 minutes. I did take a short break in order to call Ann's number I found on Craigslist, and we were very lucky to get her on such short notice.

After returning to the car, I opened the backdoor and kissed Amber on the forehead.

Me: are you sure you're ok? Here's a Sprite.
Amber: thank you!

There was a certain euphoric sense in the car as we drove back to work. I asked Amber if she was ok to drive, as a joke, but neither Amber or Nicole thought it was very funny. Not only was the car filled with euphoria, but it was also filled with a light smell of soap and funk - some kind of new musky perfume I wish I could bottle and sell!
Once we got to the parking lot, Nicole and I leaned back into our seats and sighed.  Neither of them were in any hurry to get out of the car and start supporting their own weight just yet; especially Amber.  She was still in the same position; since the last time I looked. I wasn't really worried about her at that point, because she had that sweet "after-sex-smile".  That smile of confirmation that most men need to see... that says we did ok.  I do try not to ask the all too typical "did you cum?", but I do like to see that smile. 

Amber: what did she have in me?
Amber: what did she have in my pussy?
Nicole: she wrote it down for me and I put it in my purse - some online store
Amber: oh good, cause I want one
Nicole: me too! I didn't ask her, but does it have more than one speed? I should have asked her.
Amber: I have no idea babe, who cares.

It was nice to hear Amber come alive. She grunted a little as she sat up and put her hands on both of our necks.

Amber: thank you-you two...thank you.  Cherie is still pulsing deep inside! 
Nicole: it was like when she turned on that music...
Me: yeah, we all melted...

It was like Ann's Hands were dancing to the music; dancing on the back of Amber. Nicole and I smiled at each other knowing that our lover was enjoying every moment of this.  We wanted to watch the entire massage, but we also wanted to have some fun ourselves.  I spooned her, nibbled on her ear and kissed her neck. Now we both were on our sides and facing the massage table. Ann was working on Amber's legs. Her entire body was shinning with massage oil. 

The site of another woman touching Amber turned us both on. Charlie was hard and I could feel how wet Nicole was from the front.

Nicole: put it in me!

She spread her legs slightly and I went to put it in, but only teased. The head of my dick went in her and stopped. I wanted her to beg a little. We were watching Ann massage Amber's butt and inner thighs. 

Me: I bet she's soaking wet... I know Cherie is quivering
Nicole: yeah
Me: you want some more?
Nicole: put it in me! please...

Nicole's voice was getting softer, but not any weaker. She wanted my hard dick in her and she wanted it now. Her butt was pressing back into me and Charlie was between her legs. The way it was positioned and the way she was moving, I could have cum without Charlie ever being inside of her. We were still watching a sexy Ann massage Amber's butt. She was taking her time and I'm sure she could hear Amber's exhales, because we could. I reached down and Nicole spread her legs again. This time I put my entire dick in her.... sliding in & out a few times, then slamming it deep in her pussy. I held it there and we both tried to relax; everything but Charlie & Betsy. Every time I put pressure on her clit, Betsy would tighten around me, sending the throbs through my hips & legs; forcing me even deeper inside.

Nicole: she's going to leave a wet spot on that table and I bet her nipples are hard
Me: yah think? she may leave more than a wet spot

I wanted to ask Amber how she was doing, but I didn't want to disturb her in whatever world she was in. So Nicole and I whispered; making educated guesses as to just how turned on this was making her. We figured when Ann had her roll over, Amber would just go at it... start touching herself until she came, just to take the edge off.

Nicole: if she does, I'll get up and grab her hands. 
Me: ok
Nicole: then lick her fingers

Charlie jumped inside of her, which set off a pussy pulse from Betsy, which set off a throb... which set off... you get the idea.

Amber turned over facing us and smiled. We all heard a little pussy fart as she maneuvered to her back. Her legs were together, just as they are when she masturbates, but she kept her hands at her side. Ann spread her feet apart and put two small pillows under each knee and one under her head. Amber's hands were grabbing the table, not out of fear, but Nicole & I knew it was because she wanted to cum. I whispered, "relax". I'm not sure she heard me, but as Ann walked around her, she put each of Amber's hands flat on the table. 

Ann was bending over digging into her over sized gym bag again.  She pulled out something which was hidden in it's own smaller bag... looked like a soft eyeglass case.

Ann: Amber... this is Jack!

Amber didn't say anything and both Nicole & I quickened the short pumps we started once Amber was on her back.

Ann: would you like to feel Jack as I continue my massage?
Amber: Hi Jack!  yes, I'm about to... oh fuck!!!!!

Ann slid Jack in her and held the remote control up to show us. She turned it on and Amber's toes pointed forward. 

Ann: try to relax as much as you can.

When we heard the little hum from Jack and saw Amber's response; Nicole & I could no longer continue with our lazy fuck. There was no more letting my dick rest deep inside. Nicole's butt smacked into me and I pounded into her. We were still watching Ann & Amber but we were fucking our horny ass's off now. All the smacking and heavy breathing was getting to Amber. She was now grabbing both breast and in rhythm with us. I tried to kiss Nicole, but she started to cum and let out a loud cry. Amber tried to look around at us when Ann turned Jack's speed up and got her attention back on her own impending cummage.

As Nicole's pussy creamed around Charlie; Ann motioned for us to join her.  She had the bottle of oil in the air and waited for us to get out of bed. With our hands well lubricated, and the Jack vibrator at full speed, we all touched Amber. Sliding up and down her body and over our own. Amber's senses were overwhelmed with pleasure from all the hands... all the touching. Ann held Jack in her pussy and over her clit. We could hear the little pearl balls colliding in her, offering Amber a sensation she had never felt before.

Amber held on to my wrist as she came... as she burst out of herself over and over again. Cums like this prove female superiority when it comes to having an orgasm. I didn't think it would ever end. Amber has been here before... where one drops off, another one comes on... and again and again...  We were all cheering her on...

Ann: you go!
Nicole: come on baby, let it out, let it out.

Nicole was moving to the other side of the table and grabbed Charlie on the way. I followed her or should I say my dick followed her. She bent over the table, her hand on Amber's thigh and I put Charlie in. We were fucking again... shaking the table one way, while Ann & Amber shock it the other. Ann was still holding Jack in place, and was now kissing Amber's stomach.  That was it! Shit... now we knew Ann was into it, and that was all it took. I exploded in Nicole and we both collapsed on Amber.

Amber was still having some after-shocks - Ann was now at the sink washing Jack; and Nicole was on the bed telling us how shaky her legs were. I kissed Amber and joined Nicole. Spreading my tired legs on the bed; all of us lay in silence. A very peaceful silence.

Nicole gave me the info to pass on to everyone about Jack, it is why I now have a TooTimid link on the sidebar.  I've seen it work! 


Thursday, October 16, 2008

8 Hands & The Moola Mantra - Part 1

She had a model's height and carried her lean body with grace. I never would have guessed that she did anything other than stroll down a strobe lit runway wearing designer fashions.  Her name was Ann, according to her Craigslist Ad, and she was walking towards our hotel room in two inch pumps, a black unitard, and a gray halter t-shirt which said "Ann's Hands". 

Ann's advertised specialty was "An Actual Professional Massage with The Benefits of A Happy Ending!"; and Amber had NEVER had a massage before. She had mentioned several times that she had fantasized about a stranger touching her all over... getting her wet by "accidentally" touching certain areas. These were fantasies with a male masseuse, but considering her new experiences with Nicole, I figured it might be ok to have a female. 

Ann walked to the door I stood at - admiring her every step. I guess I was blocking the room number because she held up 8 fingers and said, "room 8?".  As dopey as it felt, I stepped to the side, revealing the magic number.  She introduced herself and we committed to some small talk; like two boxers feeling each other out. In this case, we were probably looking for some assurance that the other wasn't crazed.  I must say, she spoke much better than she dressed.  We had a friendly hug and she walked back to her car to get her massage table.

Amber & Nicole had been looking through the blinds the entire time.  They had no clue what was going on. I stepped back inside and ushered them away from the window to prolong the suspense as long as possible.  I cuffed Amber's face and gave her a passionate kiss. This was for her. Her first massage and more...  As Amber and I were smooching, Nicole made it back to the blinds and saw Ann walking back with her table.

Nicole: what did you dooooo!

She was laughing as she sqeeked those words. She kissed Amber on the back of the neck. They locked arms and Nicole walked her to the window.

Nicole: are we all getting a massage? Amber you're about to loose you massage virginity!

Amber just looked at me with those 'thank you' eyes and smiled on her way to the ladies room.

Ann walked into our hotel room, kicked off her shoes and set up her table. As the table took form, she began to explain to Amber the many benefits of massage.
  • Reduce spasms and cramping.
  • Relax and soften injured, tired, and overused muscles.
  • Release endorphins—amino acids that work as the body’s natural painkiller.
  • Relieve migraine pain.
  • Improve the condition of the body’s largest organ—the skin.
  • Increase joint flexibility.
  • Lessen depression and anxiety.
  • Promote tissue regeneration, reducing scar tissue and stretch marks.
  • Pump oxygen and nutrients into tissues and vital organs, improving circulation.
  • Ease medication dependence.
  • Enhance immunity by stimulating lymph flow—the body’s natural defense system.
I was very impressed with her professional presentation. It was so good to Amber that she began to remove her clothes as Ann laid a sheet over the table. Nicole and I retreated to the nearby bed. We must of looked like a couple of open-mouthed kids seeing something which promised to be pleasing on so many levels. I propped pillows up, reclined and Nicole rested her head on my chest.

Ann: do you have any aches or pains right now?

All 3 of use laughed as Ann waited for an answer. 

Amber: hehe, no, I'm ready to relax.
Ann: great, I'm going to wash my hands and you can get on the table face down.

Amber had removed her clothes and was standing there with a naughty smile on her face.

Me: you look great babe! 

She mounted the table and said, "you have a stop watch; I'll bet I could cum in less than 60 seconds!" 

Nicole: I'll race you!

Ann returned with a small bottle of oil and calmly said,  "slow down you 3, this is an hour massage". What else did she have in that bag of hers, which by the way, I never saw her bring in the room.

This was going to be fun. Ann is cool - Amber & Nicole are happy and relaxed... Not to mention that all 3, maybe 4 of us were horny as hell! Ann turned on some music; something she called "The Moola Mantra (Part 1) by Deval Premal. Neither of us had any idea what or who it was, but it fit somehow. 


Thursday, October 9, 2008

The Telco Guy Effect

Telco Guy was in the elevator as I got on.  He was dressed in his usual gear, tight pants, tight shirt unbuttoned halfway down his bare chest. The hair on his head was getting longer, almost reaching his shoulders. Amber digs longer, well kept hair. The heals of his black shoes tapped as he moved away from the control panel. I stood there looking at him, wondering if he was trying to see his reflection in the aluminum covered doors. "Do you know Amber?", I said, like she might have a prize for him. Until this very moment, we had never said anything but a "hey" or "what's up" in passing between buildings. Most of the time he saw me, I was  either with Amber or Nicole. "Yeah, I setup some phones for her team. Why, what's up?" He was used to being stopped and asked questions about phones and probably figured this was another request. "Well, Nicole would be jealous of me if she knew I was in the elevator with you... alone"? I laughed as it came out of my mouth. I didn't want to scare the guy off.  He returned my laugh and raised me one when he said, "I know." I can't say I was shocked; there are a few guys out there who actually notice when a women is noticing them. It's all about being aware. "I'll ride with her!", he said. 

I know Amber is curious about him, but I'm not sure she would actually do anything if she had the opportunity.  Telco Guy has entered her conscious and subconscious thoughts, but does she really want a piece of that reality? Besides a temporary turn-on, what effect would it have on the three of us if something did happened... and continued to happen. Hmmmm... 

The elevator door opened and I stepped out. From the other side of the door, I looked him square in the eye and calmly said, "we'll talk later".  Whether we will or not, I didn't know, but I do know that Amber will have one of her better cums when she hears about this encounter.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Caramel Cock

Nicole was sweet enough to bring me coffee this morning, and while doing so discretely whispered in my ear "I want to lick Charlie".  I lifted my head from the computer just in time to see her walking away. I focused on the fact that her ass appeared to be eating most of her khaki slacks, and I could see the small of her back under her shirt. It was a scene I replayed all morning. One that kept me in an aroused state and fully awake for my first encounter of the day.

Amber had requested both breaks and she wanted to help prime me for my lunch with Nicole. We walked next door, picked up 3 ham, egg, and cheese sandwiches, then rode the slo back. I put the breakfast bag down and unzipped. She slid her hand past my balls, and grabbed my ass from the front, while at the same time consuming every inch of my hard cock. I looked down at her big beautiful eyes looking up at me. Slowly she backed off, half smiling, with half a finger in my asshole. 
My cock was bouncing in the air for more. What a tease, I thought... what a damn good tease. I wanted to turn her around and fuck her right then, but she was wearing slacks, and we didn't have that kind of time left on the slo anyway.

Back at our respective cubes, Amber explained to Nicole what she just did to me in the elevator. This is always a big part of the continued turn on for us... talking about the sexy adventures we just did, or the ones we plan on doing. We all get off on it big time! After hearing the details, Nicole knew I was ready for a lunchtime explosion and she wanted it all. There was no way she would share this one with Amber.

Nicole: thank you lover!
Amber: np, you need some help?

Nicole never answered...

Nicole: would you let me suck Charlie if I had Sarah Palin glasses on?
Me: I would have to think about that! :D
Nicole: she doesn't do anything for you?
Me: sure... then she speaks!

We had another hour to go before lunch and the sexy talk continued...
It didn't matter if we were horny just like we were the day before. What matters is what we are horny now; like Amber's pussy getting so wet it leaves a line of wetness on her chair...once again... or Nicole deciding to take her panties off because they are soaked, and soaked panties bug her. When she returns, she ask what I had for dinner last night, wondering if my cum will be "as sweet as usual". OMG 

Those words gave me an idea. Nicole loves anything with caramel in it, candy bars, ice cream or straight from the jar. We made a quick stop, I ran in and got the goods.

The park was packed with cars.  There was a uniformed soccer team of about 25 young adults practicing. Fortunately for Nicole and I, all the cars seemed to be empty, so we were clear to do as planned.  I asked Nicole to lean back and close her eyes...just for a second. I reached for the grocery bag and unscrewed the caramel top. I had to remind my lover once again to keep her eyes closed, then I put a little on my finger and smeared it over the head of my cock. With the jar out of sight, I asked Nicole to taste Charlie and keep those eyes closed. Her mouth hovered over and she sheepishly stuck out her tongue. I lifted up just enough to get the caramel on the tip of her tongue. She opened her eyes and said, "yummmmm, put some more on him!" 

Nicole commenced to her typically deliberate licking of my cock.  She has a naturally slow hand, which was firmly grasping charlie near the base. Usually the pace picked up as I got closer to cumming, but today I wanted it slow & easy. This is her forte... her head moves from side to side, giving me a new angle to jump to. Charlie gets a workout from every angle. I could see the accumulation of caramel on the corner of her mouth, and she let the sweet juices drip off her tongue and onto my cock.  Her lips met her hand as she took more than half of me in her mouth and held it there. She moaned deeply and I whispered how good everything felt.  I was throbbing inside of her... enjoying the sight of my sweet Nicole sucking me off. She is beautiful, with or without me in her.   

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Sit, Squat or Stand

How lucky is a woman? How fortunate you are to be able to walk into a grocery store's produce section and find something which will fill you and possibly thrill you. How lucky, especially when compared to a man.  No, I'm not mad at you, in fact I'm smiling as I type.  It's so easy for a woman to please herself when the inspiration hits her; and I'm so jealous of that fact.

Amber or Nicole can stroll into the ladies room, wait for a quiet moment and rip one off without much of a fuss. As much as those two have turned me on, the thought has crossed my mind a time or two, but I can't bring myself to do it. It seems to be way to much trouble.

Reasons I will never masturbate in the men's room at work:

1) when the need arises, I prefer to sit, standing would be the equivalent of advertising and walking to the rr with a hardon, past my buddies, my boss, small talkers, and the rest... no! and yes, I have a manbag and have used it for cover when I had no choice, like coming back from a "giving" lunch.  Sorry, I'm not going to skip off to the men's room, carrying my bag.  That visual freaks me out.  It's really ok if you are a man and you carry your bag to the men's room. It's just not for me.
2) the smell in there ruins it for me. nuff said
3) a hardon and sitting on the toilet doesn't always work so well. It stops me from pumping out and rocking to the convulsions, and hard to keep it in the bowl. It'll end up on the floor or door and I'll have to clean it up.
4) the clean up and the leakage after. My biggest, most draining cums are with someone... so after I masturbate, I'll probably leak out what didn't make the cut for the next 30 minutes... no fun.

So my dear Nicole, and my dear Amber, you take yourself in the ladies room anytime you want! Sit, stand or whatever you need to do to get to that place of pleasure. I will join you in spirit and help you if I can...but I will never cum in the men's room, sit, squat or stand!

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Milk & Cookies

It was a beautiful day, not unlike the last few days here, plenty of sun and a gentle breeze. It's starting to feel like fall and we didn't want to sit in the car during lunch. The confinement and limitations of our vehicles was simply not good enough that day.  We figured we would walk for half a lunch and come back to the car for some fun. 

We started on the path which we had watched and mostly ignored countless patrons walk, jog, blade, or smoke; while we reclined and quietly exchanged orgasms... prairie dogging to see if anyone had noticed our sensual whimpers.  The path circled into a thicket of trees, which we leisurely made our way into.  Hiding just beyond the concrete path, we hugged and kissed. This is usually all it took to ignite any fires within. We immediately needed to find a better hiding place in order to do a bit more, or so we thought.

The panties had already been taken off as usual, and the skirt was gracefully flowing in the wind. I had been teased enough during our walk and I wanted to see her butt now.  Unfortunately, that's pretty much all I would get to do that day. She turned her back to me and leaned into a tree, bending over just far enough for me to see her lovely cheeks.  She then brought one foot to the left, and one foot to the right; spreading out her welcome mat.  I lowered myself and kissed a cheek, then heard a noise. I paused, figuring it was one of the many squirrels jumping tree branches. While kissing the other cheek and anticipating the taste of her pussy juices, I heard it again! This time I stood up to see a dog chasing something, and a white-bearded man chasing his dog. He was a big guy, in both directions. He wore some kind of suspenders, which you don't usually see in real life. His gut stressed the straps so much they were cutting into his white t-shirt and shoulders. I immediately decided I didn't like him much. I gave him a down-head nod and he walked by, re-leashing is dog like it was all a plan. I half expected someone beyond the trees to yell "cut". 

We wondered how long he had watched us, and what he had seen. He looked like St. Nick, but he sure ruined our milk & cookies.  We quickly walked back to the car,  imagining that he and his dog were hiding, witnessing our lust until the dog caught the scent of something... or maybe the first sound I heard was a stick being thrown for the dog to fetch... but why would he had thrown it at THAT moment. Things were just getting started. We went on and on with this... got in the car and we both kept adding to the story of this man and his dog. We both came and laughed. What a scary fun lunch it was!