Like, OMG, she’s writing again! . . . Entry for July 13, 2007

I just realized a few minutes ago that today was Friday the Thirteenth and decided not to press my luck and stay in for the night. It’s been far too long since I’ve posted, but not having my own place has effected me more than I thought it would.

Since I am a Cancer, typically I withdrew into my shell and have kept my thoughts and life to myself. It’s taken me a bit to pull out of my depression and tonight I decided to say "Fuck the World" (I’m listening to 2Pac) and cam and chat on Anywebcam

. Maybe even get a little drunk and horny, hehehe.

Anyways, here’s the last thing I wrote but never finished or posted . . .

Pre-Birthday party! . . . Entry for July 3, 2007

Tomorrow is my birthday, but I went to visit my kids this past weekend and was greeted with a nice surprise when I got there Friday night. My ex Ed was partying in his room with a couple. This chick, Jenny was smoking hot with a small tight little body! And her partner, KC, was pretty sexy too. We participated in a little recreational drug use and pretty soon the clothes started dropping off.

We got started with me pulling out my little bag of toys and started explaining the merits of acrylic dildos, lol. It wasn’t before long that I started licking Jenny’s pussy while KC was sliding my dildo Ruffles in and out of my soaked pussy with my ass high up in the air.

Then Ed started reminiscing about the time he spanked my ass bright red and ended the comment with a solid "whack!" that got my juices running down my leg. Then KC and Jenny started spanking me too and all of a sudden I was cumming all over the place. It was fucking wild! I’m not usually into that kind of kink, but I was that night.

It was a "soft swap" where there’s no actual dick penetration, which was fine with me cause KC had a pretty big cock and I wasn’t in the mood to get stretched out, but I was in the mood to suck the hell out of it! Ed was having some "Mr. Ed" problems, but KC was rock hard and making me gag, but I liked it, lol.

Jenny wasn’t able to get Ed up, which wasn’t her fault cause with all the booze and stuff "Mr. Happy" was malfunctioning, much to Ed’s dismay. I know how Ed is in group sex, and wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to get pissed if I finished KC off.

He said it was cool, and then I really went to work. That thick cock sliding in and out of my mouth while he was making me cum with my dildo, I sucked that dick hard while moaning all over it. It wasn’t long before I was squirting and cumming all over again and again.

Just imagine more of the above all night long and that’s how the evening went . . .

Un-Motherf*cking! Believable! (Blows) . . . Entry for March 7, 2007

Wow, you’re really not gonna believe this one! ! I think anyone that’s been a long time reader knows how I feel about censorship, the 1^st amendment and the freedoms we Americans are given there. But there’s been a lot of flack from the media about the local swingers group and during one of the chat sessions with the swingers in that group, the "host" pulled me aside into an IM and had this to say to me:

thesexytech: yes sweety?

group host : ok about that...lol...i forgot til u mentioned it

group host :have to go to serious mode now...yuckk

thesexytech

: ok hun

group host: the blogs...auntie emm

group host: u know ***** was trashed and didnt mean to piss u off right?

thesexytech: this isn't the first time she's done something like that, but there is more than one EM" that goes there

thesexytech: I didn't really trash her

thesexytech: I stated facts

thesexytech: I don't know why she has never liked me

thesexytech: I'm friendly with everyone

thesexytech: I've never done a thing to her

thesexytech: and tell her hi and everything

group host : i know u like to post and is like your diary which is fine....but specific details which pertain to us....hits home cause they all writre me about it

thesexytech: but if it was just me, I would have let it go, but she did it to F, and that just wasn't right

thesexytech: I said I was in Indiana

group host: but if u look..F is laid back and blows shit off easily though

group host: lol doenst matter to those who know better...the ones who go

thesexytech: yes, but he shouldn't have to, it was disrespectful of her to him

group host : u know there are alot of ppl that have no life out there readin your blog

group host: we like to lol

group host: your one sick bitch and have great stories lkmao

thesexytech : I know, and I try to keep it anon

thesexytech: and you are right, of course, about the aunty em thing

thesexytech: does she want an appology?

group host : ok can i ask u one thing....and i know it is slightly degrading but would u plz do it anyway

thesexytech: what's that?

group host : its not her that wants it actually its the ppl that wrote about it to me

group host: saying they think that an apology in the blog would be agood idea....not a groveling one

group host: just a....ok so maybe we all blew it out of proportion one ....

group host: that make sense?

group host: something like ...ok we were all drunk and things got carired away and now that we all look back on it it was nothin

thesexytech: I will leave a note in my comments, it was not meant to really hurt anyone, I'm, not that type of person

group host:i dont know

group host : ty techy i really do appreciate it

group host : i want everyone to come have fun

group host: and not to dread seing each other

thesexytech: and it's not degrading, if I did hurt her feelings, I will apologize

group host: and yeah eevryone gonna have cliques

group host: ty really

We chatted a little more then yahoo booted me again, so I closed it. Not wanting to jeopardize my relationship with the group owners, I immediately went to my blog page comments section and wrote a sincere apology here (http://360.yahoo.com/profile-JG2pN3o9cqoh.Uh6uDYanIKNGw--?cq=1). I received a shock via email Sunday morning from the group host and this was her response to my blog apology that she requested I write:

: ----- Original Message ----
From: group host
To: thesexy.tech

Sent: Sunday, March 4, 2007 7:55:06 AM
Subject: meet and greets

hello techy writing to tell u we have had comments about your blog this morning....complaints of it being sarcastist and not an actual apology since u said u were stating facts....i really thought that there would be an apology in some sort like this....

i would like to aplogize for what i had written about a fellow party goer....we were both drinkin and i think we may have just had a misunderstanding and neither of us meant to piss each other off....its just a party with a bunch of friends and her moving the balls was just something that was done tryin to be silly....and i got upset

this isnt the first time we have had a complaint about the comments in the blogs....in fact we have someone not happy now with the post about the article in the news....our group....and that happens to be me....

we dont need anymore negative attention right now...and should all be pulling together to get through this....there are alot of worried ppl including myslef....that just want a place to hang out and have fun with friends...and this town is trying to take that away from us....u r feeding into this by displaying it for the public....

since u feel u need to tell what u do and what we do in our private life....then we feel it is best that we dont allow u the opportunity to involve any of our members(friends) lives in it....unless they choose to see u on their time and not the meets time....so as of now u will no longer be able to attend the meets or be involved in the group activities....group host

And this was my reply to her email:

Group host,

I was in no way sarcastic in my apology, and was sorry her feelings were hurt and said so very plainly here in my comments section:

I'd like to make a comment critiquing my own blog post. Someone's feelings were hurt from something I wrote, and for that I'm sorry. I have never meant to ever intentionally hurt ANYONE's feelings, and that is the truth. All I do is report facts as I see them (at that moment in time), and of course, there are always 3 sides to every story as I've said before. So sweety, I'm sorry you were upset, and I really mean that.
Kisses!
Tst

How can you construe that to be sarcastic? Unless the person we've been discussing has it in for me and just wants me out, I don't understand. By that "moment in time" statement, I was referring to both of us being drunk, but didn't want to her to be further upset by me saying she was drunk. I said there are 3 sides to every story in my postings before.1) yourself 2) the other person and 3) what really happened, and it's true. In simpler words, you may have been wrong, they may have been wrong and both of them could have been wrong as well. That's true for every situation.

Just because someone thinks I'm being sarcastic, doesn't mean that I am. I call people sweety and end posts and messages with the Kisses and tst (the sexy tech) as my "signature" all the time. I AM sorry she got upset and said so, very plainly I thought.

I am in no way self-centered or egotistical enough to have what she did playing with the pool balls even effect me, but she disrespected F and out of all 3 men that have my utmost respect out there, next to Yours and Sin's husbands, he's 3rd in line. If you feel my standing up for him was wrong, then that is my fate.

My apology was very sincere, but I'm not sure even how her feelings were hurt or how she could say I'm just being sarcastic by posting my comment. I am a very loving and caring person, and I hold no grudges against anyone. I'm never jealous or envious of anyone, I'm happy with who I am, with all my faults and failures. I don't think I'm anyone special, I'm not narcissistic, and I don't start any trouble, or so I thought.

The group has been like a second family to me, I've made and want to keep going there. Please don't cut me out. If you want, (Please) just let me come one more time and I'll apologize to her face, so she would know I am truly sorry she was upset. Then if you still want me to go, fine, but at least let me get a chance to say goodbye to the people I've gotten to know and love for the last 6 months.

Thank you for letting me have my say, I await your reply.

Techy

That was Sunday afternoon and I’m still waiting to hear from them . . . I guess their silence is all the answer I need . . .

And a new blog begins . . .Entry for March 3, 2007

OK, after my "lengthy" hiatus (that’s long vacation, lol) from blogging, I’m back with more Good times and Bad times, and everything in between. I’ve started editing my old blogs, so that is going to be keeping me pretty busy. BTW - if any of my friends out there knows of a decent publisher can you send her or him my way? My email is thesexy,tech@yahoo.com Thanks!!

Well, what’s new with me? I’m glad you asked! I have a new roommate for a bit, I’ve written about her before, it’s my friend’s cousin that goes to the "Meet and Greet" parties with us, her name is "L". Oh, and another BTW, one of the "Lifestyle" groups I’m familiar with made front-page news out here in Kentucky.

The article was did a pretty decent job, stating that the patrons don’t bother anyone in the neighborhood. They also said that the building in "Friendly Village" (a fitting name, for it’s location, lol) was still referred to as "The Bait Shop", which is what it used to be.

I told my new roomy that they should keep "The Bait Shop" name. Cause I mean for real, everyone that goes to a "Lifestyle" party there is really fishing for something or other, right? lmao! Anyways, here’s the story, copyright The Messenger-Inquirer, 2007

03/01/07 Sex club a curiosity for neighbors Friendly Village building hosts 'Meet and Greet' By Joanie Baker and Leigh Ann Tipton - Messenger-Inquirer

While the locals still call it "the bait shop," the Friendly Village building on Kentucky 81 is referred to by others as a swinger's club or wife swap. A sign that reads "Owensboro Meet and Greet Private Club" now hangs on the tinted-window door that used to swing open for fishermen. According to law enforcement officers who've talked to the party's "hosts," the white building houses a monthly gathering of individuals who select other willing partners to fulfill sexual fantasies that are completely legal.

As rumors floated around the community of a spanking room and sex swing, local resident Ricky Gaddis said he decided about a year ago to see for himself what the "Meet and Greet" was all about. Gaddis said he paid $10 to get in, left his name at the front door and was told "if he didn't cause any trouble, there wouldn't be any trouble." "People kept asking what's going on over there, so I said 'I'll go find out,' " Gaddis said, adding that he went a year ago and doesn't know what goes on there now. "I didn't see no sex ...," but he did see some women baring their breasts.

Gaddis said he only saw one other local person inside the facility and believes that most of the others who gather there on a fairly regular basis must be wealthy people from out of town, judging by their vehicles. Jeff Jones, a captain with the Daviess County Sheriff's Department, said rumors were brought to the department's attention about six to nine months ago about a possible sex club in Friendly Village.

While no formal complaints have been filed with the department, Jones said the "hosts" of the party met with him and said adults come to the "Meet and Greet" to meet others from surrounding states before opting to go somewhere else on a consensual basis to do as they choose. Jones said the information the department received did not seem indicative of criminal activity.

Jim Mischel, an associate director for building and electrical at the Owensboro Metropolitan Planning Commission, said the lot is zoned B4, commercial, "which means a private club would be a permitted use." A county ordinance places some restriction on adult entertainment, but Mischel said the term "adult entertainment" is not clearly defined. "It would be up to the city or county to decide if it's adult entertainment or not," he said. "If they determine it to be, there are restrictions. "

The property is owned by William Whittaker, and a building permit was issued to Michael Whittaker for the installation of a mobile home adjacent to the facility. A man who answered the door at the mobile home Wednesday said, "I know who owns the club, and I do not want to do a story."

Anna Durbin lives just a couple of doors down from the club. She said she has watched women dressed in lingerie and others dressed "really nice" file into the building on Saturday nights. "You don't ever hear them or see them (after they go in)," she said. "I can't complain as far as the noise and trouble." Durbin said the parking lot is filled every time the group meets, and said they've been told there is food and that members get a special rate at a local hotel.

While many locals sit at the Roam Inn next to the "Meet and Greet" and joke about what goes on behind closed doors, Ashton Revlett said she thinks it's funny that no one really knows for sure. "Everybody knows everybody here, but hardly anybody knows anything about that place," she said. "... If you watch, it's the same cars every time. I never thought it would be here in town, (I) thought it would be in Vegas or somewhere, but not here." A search of three Web sites that cater to the swinging lifestyle resulted in ads from dozens of Owensboro couples looking for other individuals and couples to join them.

According to a 2000 paper in the Electronic Journal of Human Sexuality, 15 percent of couples in the U.S. have, at some point, incorporated swinging into their marriage. The International Lifestyle Association estimates there are upwards of 10 million adults worldwide practicing some form of swinging. A Yahoo group called "OBoro Meet and Greet Rednecks" says members must at least receive notice in the mail pertaining to the "Meet and Greet" and must be at least 21 years old. It also says the club does not discriminate.

A Web site for Club 201 in Evansville said its patrons range in age from their 20s to 50s but that the average club member is in their 30s or 40s. It also says its members are in good relationships and are looking for "a shared experience that appeals to their needs and fantasies and their desire to explore them together rather than apart."

Billy Keiser of Friendly Village said he and his friends joke about going to the "Meet and Greet" and have heard different stories from others who have been. He said he understands that members pay a fee to belong to the private club. "Some people really ought to go and take care of their curiosity at least," he said. " ... We've had more fun at that place's expense."
After spending about six hours in the old bait shop to become the "local expert" on the "Meet and Greet," Gaddis said he has no intention of going back. "Everybody does it in their own house and can invite anyone they want to come over," Gaddis said. "They just do it there." "As long as they don't bother me," Durbin said, "to each his own."

Wasn’t that great? I think it’s about time the illusion that the "swinging" lifestyle is wrong and what people involved in it are being sinful. There should be more appreciation that the mutually consenting couples (and singles) involved in this type of lifestyle often have more trust in each other, and it may even strengthen relationships in some cases.

If nothing else, it gives a little spice to monogamous relationships that want to add a little (consensual) fantasy to their lives . . .

Score one for Techy (finish) . . . Entry for February 27, 2007

And now, on to the Party . . . It had been windy and rainy all day, but I was still excited about going to the swingers’ meet and greet Saturday night in Indiana. I was riding with my friend T and some friends of hers were supposed to meet up there. We arrived a little late and her friends were next door at the bar, a chick and 2 guys. One of the guys, “Jake” caught my eye, cause he had a really nice smile.

He definitely wasn’t my “type” though, cause I usually go for the “bad boys”, but as we were discussing who was going in with who (it saves money to go as a couple) I told Jake he could come in with me. I overheard his friend say “Jake’s already set up for the night!” and I turned around and rolled my eyes at them, it was definitely a turn off to me.

We drove from the bar to the club, and we watched Jake nearly get stuck in the mud while parking. He couldn’t hear us, but we clapped when he managed to pull himself out, lmao. I went inside first and put all the food up, and when he came up to the window, I told the lady at the door he was with me. I’d already stationed myself in the corner or the pool room, so our group all put their jackets and coats over with mine.

That all taken care of, my next item of importance was getting drunk and uninhibited, hehehe. I didn’t pay any particular interest in Jake at first, because I always go to these meet’s on a pussy hunt, lol. But after the first hour or so, I didn’t see anyone in particular that I wanted to play with at the time, so just decided to shake my butt and have some fun. I took off the shirt/dress I had on, and wore a sheer top (see above) and sheer black pants and nuthin’ else.

Jake was out there on the dance floor having fun dancing around and had more women on him than flies on a dead catfish! He had also changed from the Izod long sleeve polo shirt and jeans he was wearing, into a T-shirt and PJ bottoms, and I must admit, he looked good in em. I went and wandered over to the corner of the tables where all my friends were sitting and started hanging out.

I looked out on the dance floor and he was dancing with like 3 chicks at once and they were all yelling “take it off, take it off” to get him barechested, and it worked. Hehehe, they didn’t have to twist his arm too hard, apparently he’s done the male stripper thing a time or two (grin). At 6 ft, short medium brown hair, pretty eyes and cute freckles . . . with that innocent look I bet he made good money too!

(Wolf whistle sound) He looked REAL good with his shirt off! Nice pecs and a great six-pack to boot! I was drinking my homemade Mead as usual then I started drinking the Jell-O shots (my first time, believe it or not) that were being passed around. There’s really only a couple guys I’ll flirt and dance with at the parties, and it’s more fun than serious seduction, but there was something about Jake that I was liking more and more.

But like I said, he was being treated like fresh meat, and even though I wanted him too, I didn’t chase him. At one point he wandered off into one of the more private rooms with this skinny little Prima Donna for a lil’ action. Now it’s not that I was jealous or anything stupid like that, but I only call her that because she made a big stink to management about guys being in the co-ed bathroom. I mean come on, it’s a SEX party full of rednecks, what the fuck do you expect? Valet attendants? Lol

I drank, shot pool, and did a lot more Jell-O shots, and felt like dancing. I tried grabbing and dragging one of my close male friends out on to the dance floor (Hi F&M!), but he didn’t like the song, so I grabbed Jake instead. Whoa Mama, this boy was making me hot! I guess it’s like that country song says, they get prettier at closing time, but for me it’s more like I get hornier near closing time, hehehe.

I don’t remember what song was playing, but I tried yanking his PJ bottoms down, but the damn things had a fucking drawstring! That wasn’t much of a problem though, he untied em for me real quick. I pressed my body up against his, and felt his hard-on stiff on my tummy (since I’m only 5 ft). I straddled his thigh with my pussy and rubbed it on down his leg as I dropped to one knee in front of him, taking his PJ’s with me.

I had cock in hand on it’s way to my mouth when I realized his dick had the most DELICIOUS upward curve! OMG, curved cock hits my g-spot PERFECTLY! My pussy lips got immediately wet as I slipped his cock through my upper lips and sucked it right there in the middle of the dance floor. I used my other hand to play with my pussy as I sucked him off for a minute or two, then raised up and put my fingers in his mouth to taste me.

I knew then, I wanted this boy (he’s 10 years younger than me) in my bed! It wasn’t just that he had a great curved cock either, but I liked his sunny personality, I found it refreshing. We wandered, apart and drifted back together sever times in the next couple hours, but then near closing time, I told him I wanted him to come home with me.

I knew he had more than his share of offers, so as incentive while I sat there chatting in a love seat with a friend of his. Jake wandered over to where we were sitting and I told him to come here and put his cock in my face, and licked it all over. As I sucked and nibbled on his rising cock, Jake told his buddy “I bet I could fuck her from behind while she gave you head”

I lifted my mouth off his dick and answered “As drunk as I am right now, you’re probably right!” and laughed. I did play with the other guy’s cock and licked it for a sec, but that was all, and I was up and running again. It was getting late so I started helping clean up the food area and with that done, I decided to shoot myself one last game of pool.

I was about halfway when my guy friend F came over to shoot some stick with me. He’d taken only one shot when this chick I’ll call “Auntie Em” picked up the balls and moved em on the table and F put his stick down and walked out. I couldn’t believe it! So I put my cue stick away and decided to go take a piss and cool off. I saw F’s wife M in the restroom and told her what happened, and she couldn’t believe it either.

Then Auntie Em walked in and I couldn’t shut up. I told her she was helluv fucking rude to mess with our game like that and it was bullshit. She half-assed told me was sorry and told M to tell her hubby she was sorry too. But I said “No, YOU go tell him, you’re the one that ruined our game!” so Auntie Em left and then came back in and said she apologized to him, so then I walked out of the rest room and left it at that.

A little while later I heard through the grapevine that Auntie Em and her little “clique” was saying how they don’t like me, and I couldn’t give a rats ass if they did or didn’t. It’s not my fault they’re jealous, cause that’s what it seems like to me. Hell, I don’t even know WHY they’re jealous, if that’s what it is! I’ve never said or done nothing to them. Maybe they are just insecure, who knows . . .

Anyways, that was the drama of the evening, and all I knew and cared about was that Jake was taking me home and I was gonna do my best to rock his world. We talked on the ride to my place and I started liking this guy more and more. He seemed honest, open and fun to be with, not to mention I thought he was sexy too, with his cute little baby face!

On the drive home I started playing with his cock, and him my pussy, but we had to stop that right away unfortunately. The drive back to my house is over back roads with lots of twists and turns and it was still raining. But we did manage to stop at least once and take a blow-job break, lol.

I was kind of surprised that I had him take me home in the first place, cause (so far) I hadn’t brought anyone, male or female, back to my place. I couldn’t put my finger on just why I did, and it wasn’t just the prospect of sex, cause I try to keep my home life and my party life separate and distinct. I dunno, I guess I can blame it on all those Jello shots and the fact I have the big bedroom and private bath now, lmao!

The “why” of it didn’t matter anyways, I was gonna fuck the hell outta this boy one way or another. I put on some music both of us liked and we got in a groove, laying on my bed, kissing and making out, our bodies already naked. Just stroking his pretty curved cock was making me hotter than fireworks on the 4th of July. I had to wrap my wet lips around that hardon, mmmm.

I soon found out though with that nice curve, I’d have to suck his cock with my ass and pussy towards him so I could get him deeper down my throat. I turned my body around and his fingers found my g-spot right away as I sucked, licked and moaned around the stiff dick in my mouth. Oh god I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to have that luscious curve in my pussy!

After a quick condom hunt, I climbed on top and slid slowly down the shaft, inch by inch (he was good sized too!) I was getting wetter and wetter. I came before I even got down to the base of his cock, then fucked him like a mad woman, digging my nails into his shoulders, grinding my pussy on him hard and rubbing my clit and my cum dripping down to his balls, it was fuckin’ hot!!!

That’s when I told him about webcamming and AWC (he’s not computer savvy) and pulled it up on my laptop. I brought up my webcam, and showed him all the other cams that were broadcasting right then. We went into a chatroom or two, but I was too horny to be in chat. I tried positioning the cam, but then the fucking was too damn good so I just let my cam view what it could, and even that was a lot!

Exhausted, we stopped for a bit and after he noticed my big bath tub, we just had to have a bath together, lol. There’s something so sensual about being naked in warm water with someone, it just makes me that much more horny. He fingered me into orgasm several more times as I watched in the mirrors surrounding the tub. The only disappointment I had was the fact that the Jacuzzi part doesn’t work.

By the time we were done playing in the bath and crawling back in my bed for another round of hot sex, it was starting to turn light outside and I suggested that a little sleep would recharge our batteries for another round before he would have to leave. So we snuggled down and he held me in his arms as I drifted off, purring like a contented pussy.

I woke up first, several hours later and decided to play alarm cock, er clock, hehehe. I’ve found the best way to wake a guy is to have him open his eyes to his cock in a pretty mouth, ring a ding ding, lol. I raised my head off his cock and this time he bent me over doggy style, fucking the hell out of my pussy while I was rubbing my clit with fingers, soaking his cock with my cum. It didn’t take too long before both of us were cumming again.

I gave him my phone number, and told him to call me, without asking for his number in return. I figured if he called me again, it was his choice and not just my just bugging him to come lay me. Cause I did want him to fuck me again . . .and again . . .and again . . .

Playing catch up (part II) . . . Entry for February 22, 2007

Damn, playing catch up kinda sux, especially when you’re in the mood to bitch, whine and complain about your kids, lol. But I did promise to post about the last swingers’ party that I went to, so here goes. If you remember from a few posts back, I was going to have my friend RV take me to the party, but as luck would have it, shit happened.

I had started getting ready for the party the night before by curling my hair in rag rollers (remember when your grandma would tear up an old sheet and roll her hair with the strips?) which took hours with all this hair of mine. I wanted to have Shirley Temple curls to complete my cupid outfit.

Well, Saturday afternoon RV calls me and says his sister is having early labor pains and wasn’t going to be able to make it to the party. Damnit! I was ready to party without having to worry about driving myself home, not to mention maybe having some fun with my new friend. Luckily my friend down the road was going to the party after all and said she’d take me.

Now I could get totally trashed if I wanted to without worrying about a DUI. We got to there a little late, after 10pm, but the party was in full swing (pardon my pun, lol) when we finally did arrive. I kinda like getting there late, cause by that time most inhibitions people have are already lost, lol, and it saves me time. I was kinda bummed though, cause RV couldn’t go, but pretty soon I had drank my blues away.

The little cutie I had played with a couple times, “Cat”, was there again lucky me! We crossed paths in the bathroom (again, lol) and kissed. There’s just something more sensual about kissing a woman compared to kissing a man. Usually, that is, cause I’ve kissed some women too that don’t know how to kiss either, lol.

She told me she was glad to see me too, but unfortunately she was on the tail end of her period. “So what?” I replied. “As long as your kitty isn’t too messy, I’ve earned my red wings” I told her grinning. She grinned back, and kissed me again, this time I slipping my hands under her shirt too. I got them nipples hard while my tongue kissed her pouty lips. After a few minutes of that we came up for air and I promised to hook up with her later.

It was a lingerie party and most of the ladies were wearing next to nothing, me included. I had on a short sleeved, completely sheer, plain, white sheath-type dress and a pair of white cotton boy-leg panties, and a pair of white feather wings and bow and arrow to top it off. I had painted the red latex hearts over my nipples, which was more fun than I thought it would be.

I was drinking pretty steady so it wasn’t long until I wandered over to the table that Cat was sitting at. She had a guy on each side of her, touching and kissing her, when I joined in and started touching her too. She smiled that sexy impish grin at me and I kissed that wet tasty mouth. When our lips parted I found my hand was down her pants, rubbing at a hard little clip.

I whispered into her ear as my fingers probed her pussy, “That was so fucking hot last time I crawled under the table, can I do it again?” I asked. “Sure!” was her reply when I heard one of the guys with her say something about “red wings” and I just kinda giggled. I was sure she wouldn’t let me go down her if she knew she was flowing bad, it’s a girl thing, ya know?

I moved a couple chairs aside and lifted my white lingerie dress off my knees (to keep it clean, lol) and crawled underneath the long table, while the guys on each side of her were busy taking off her pants. That was fun to watch, each had a leg in their hand, and her pussy was right in my face as I pulled her panties aside to take a closer look.

My fingers stroked her pretty pink little lips as the pants came off. Then I dove in headfirst and latched my lips fast on her clit and the taste was so erotic. I licked a finger as I lapped at her pussy, and inserted it slightly, watching the men’s faces absorb her pleasure. I really like making this chick cum!

Raising my head, I tugged at the panties cause now I wanted to feel her ass under my hands. Her two male friends had them off in a flash, and now I had 2 fingers inside her, rubbing that g-spot, tongue flicking away. She laid her head back and moaned while I fucked her with my fingers and sucked that swollen clit.

I grabbed one of her ass cheeks and pulled her closer to me, trying to swallow her whole, and I felt her body shiver with orgasms. But I wouldn’t stop until I was done feeding off her pleasure, like a sexual vampire, filling up the void inside of me so I could take it out and savor it later in solitude.

Finally full, and she fulfilled, I scooted out from under the table and gave her a big hug and kiss, thanking her for the pleasure of her pleasure. She was grinning from ear to ear and I knew she would get fucked like hell from her boyfriend later on, and when they both came, I would hope they would be thinking of me, and I’d be able to feel it at home with “Ruffles” in hand.

Life is just a fantasy . . . Entry for January 20, 2007

I finally got to see a therapist this Friday and now I’m feeling good enough to finish this post, thank (insert deity name here)!

I get asked sometimes about what would my “fantasy” be, but I can honestly say I don’t really have one (other than a 3-some with Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt, lol). There are some things I have yet to experience sexually, however. I’ve never “topped” a guy (but I need a strapon first) or fucked a pre-op TS (best of both worlds, hehehe) but I don’t “fantasize” about these things.

I did, however, live someone else’s fantasy at the swing party I went to this past weekend. Many women have dreamed of being in a threesome with 2 other girls, and last Saturday night I got lucky. It wasn’t my first time in that situation, but the last time I did it was probably over 20 years ago. Nevertheless, it was one of the tastiest good times I’ve ever had.

Saturday night started off really good. Almost as soon as I got there, I ran into the hot blond chick I made cum at the last party I went to. It was kinda funny too, because when my friend Eric asked me if I remembered her, and I was like “Hmmm, no, should I?” Then he told me she was the chick I molested when we were leaving and I laughed and was like “OMG, that was you?”

I told her how fucking hot it was last time we met and I started kissing her and lifted her skirt for another taste. Her mouth was as sweet as her pussy, and I told her that too. I hadn’t even finished my first drink yet and I wanted to socialize a little, but I told her I wanted to see her again later. Throughout the night I flirted, shot pool and shook my ass all over the dance floor and generally had a great time.

At one point when I went in the “restroom” (which is a small room with the toilet area off to one side) to change clothes, I ran into my Blondie and this other chick I had kissed and flirted with earlier in the evening. Her name was Cat, a hot young little redhead. I don’t remember how it started, but right there in the restroom, all three of us started making out. At first it was just friendly kissing and nipple licking, but I had just changed into a see-thru black mesh nighty and was feeling very naughty.

Lucky for me both ladies weren’t wearing any panties under their dresses, so I dropped to my knees and had a taste of them both. Damnit started getting hot in there, lol! Especially when I whipped out “Ruffles” (my clear acrylic dildo) from the little purple mesh backpack I always take with me to these parties. I showed them the toy and explained how frictionless and good it felt inside me, with the ridges stimulating my g-spot.

Then I put Ruffles to good use and slipped it in my soaking wet pussy while I was on my knees, riding it up and down. I ate Cat’s hot little pussy to my hearts content, while watching her suck on Blondie’s titties, it was such a turn on! I fucked my dildo faster and came wetly all over the shaft while sucking on Cat’s hard little clit, then all of a sudden the door popped open and the fun ended.

It was another lady I had seen often at these parties. But she didn’t look too happy to see that I was having fun with one of her little play toys, so I stopped. I made a mental note to check out both these sexy chicks later on in the evening when they were alone. I ended up getting pretty wasted at one point from drinking my homemade white grape/peach wine. Man, I make that shit potent if I do say so myself, about 30 proof, lol.

I went wandering out of the poolroom where I usually hang out and over to the tables near the dance floor to bum a cigarette. That’s when I spotted Blondie and Cat again, and I liked what I saw. Cat was sitting at one of the tables and Blondie was on her knees in front of her, underneath the table and licking away at the girl’s pussy.

It was kinda ironic, because at the last party we went to, it was me under the table and Blondie was the one getting the licking, lol. Once I saw what they were doing, I never hesitated and dove under the table myself. I lay on my back with Blondie’s pussy positioned over my face, and spreading her sweet lips, I licked away. There must have been 3 or 4 couples sitting all around us, watching . . . it was extremely erotic!

From my position on the floor I could see Cat’s pretty face while I sucked on Blondie’s clit, and she was watching me with an expression of ecstasy on her face. Apparently Blodie was giving as good as she got, lol. I slipped a of couple fingers inside Blondie’s tight, wet pussy and gave that g-spot a good work out. I could hear her muffled moans coming from Cat’s pussy where she had her face buried.

I felt her cum drip down my cheeks and fingered her harder and licked her faster, and I felt her body tremble under my hands again. It was so fucking hot! Unfortunately I had to finally come up for air, because I was getting dizzy from my upside-down position and crawled out from under the table. I kissed them and tasted both their pussies in my mouth at the same time . . . that was fucking cool!

I went home not long after that (after sobering up that is) and immediately took out my toys. I closed my eyes and relived the night’s events as I slipped the cool acrylic dildo into my throbbing pussy. I pictured both women making love to me at the same time as I applied my little blue dolphin vibe to my clit. I came almost instantly as soon as those visions reached my mind’s eye.

Now that would be a fantasy I would love to have filled . . .