Coming home…

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May 312009
 

Veronica and I are sitting in the Seattle airport waiting for our flight home to board.  We had a great five days away, but are also excited to get back home and see the kiddos again.

A highlight of the trip was that our friends Emmy and Garbonzo drove up from Portland to spend a few days with us.  We’ve forged a very nice friendship with them over the last several months and it was great to meet and spend some time with them.  They know the Seattle area well and served as great tour guides for us.

There was an interesting convergance of my professional and blogging lives on Friday night which I’ll try to write about on the flight home and post tomorrow…

Hope you’re all having a good weekend.  We’ll be back with stories and more pictures tomorrow.

While I’m grateful for Just Me coming to my defense and telling Riff Dog that some of you visit to see pictures of me and not necessarily of Veronica, I’ll leave you with a picture of her that she texted to me while I was in a symposium during the week…

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Y'all ROCK!!

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May 302009
 

You see that little Blog Stats widget on the left?  The one that says 50,000+?

Holy shit!  In a little less than 5 months?

You like me, you really like me!  Or, at least I amuse you…

To show my thanks, here’s a picture of Veronica as we were getting ready to head out on the town in Seattle on Friday evening.

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We hope you’re all having a great weekend.  We’ll be traveling back to Boston tomorrow and will have plenty of pictures and stories to share :-)

May 282009
 

Veronica and I walked into our hotel room, took one look around, and she declared “We HAVE to take some pictures by the window!”  Who am I to disagree?

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At some point this week I have every intention of opening the blinds at night, turning on the lights, and fucking Veronica on this ledge.  Would you like to be in the hotel that you can see over my shoulders while I’m doing that?  Perhaps we can find a guest photographer to assist with documenting it for a future HNT ;-)

Veronica continues with the letter “P” in her alphabet series.  You should see what she came up with.  And I think there might be something on The Other HNT that missed the deadline last week…

Of course, how could you forget to visit Osbasso and see who else is getting (more or less) half-nekkid this week?

May 272009
 

Fall, 1989

I knocked on Laura’s dorm room door.  It was a Friday evening and she had hinted that her roommate would not be around.  We had met a few weeks earlier at a party in my dorm and while she spent the night that first night we met, my roommate was there and she was kinda-sorta in no condition to walk back to her dorm, much less fool around.

She invites me in and I sit on her bed.  Hey, it’s a college dorm, it was that or a plastic desk chair!  She turns out the overnight light, leaving on only a small desk lamp.  She may be all of 18 yrs old, but she knew how to set the mood…

She undresses me, pulling my underwear down and taking my cock into her mouth for my first blowjob in over a year.  I stop her for a minute to pull off everything but her hipster panties.  I lay back on her bed and what seems like no time at all I’m warning her that I’m going to cum.  She increases her pace, taking my load deep in her mouth without missing a drop.

And for some stupid reason, a short while later, instead of reciprocating and seeing where things went, I tell her I have to head back to my dorm [I was a RA]!  She understandable was miffed at me and we stopped seeing each other a short while later.

Is it any wonder why I was still a virgin when I met Veronica about a year later?

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Winter, 1995

The athletic club was closing in a few minutes and as the closing manager, in addition to my normal duties as a fitness instructor and personal trainer, I had to check the entire facility to make sure everyone was out before I locked up and left for the night.

I knew that Stephanie was there earlier, as she and I had spent some time chatting while she worked away on the Stairmaster.  Or rather, I watched her big tits jiggle as she exercised *wink*.  She was around my age and had been a member for a few months.  She often came in later in the evening when the club was slower, which gave me the opportunity to get to know her a little.  I knew that she was single, but had a few different guys she had available when she wanted  a booty call.

During a previous workout she told me that she slept with a guy who wasn’t all that good in bed, so she found a way to enjoy herself by imagining that it was me fucking her instead!  Okaaaaaaay, talk about direct….

I knock on the ladies locker room door, open it just an inch and call out “anyone in here?”.  Stephanie called out “Just me, it’s okay, you can come in”.  I walk into the locker room and turn the corner to look down the row of lockers where I heard her voice coming from.

And there she is, facing towards, hands on her hips and a smile on her face.  And absolutely not a stitch of clothing on!!

“Do you like what you see?”

Of course, you look fabulous!  But I should let you finish getting dressed.

With that, I turned and walked out of the locker room, though in my defense Veronica and I had been married for only a little over a year and I had no interest in cheating on her.  But there was no doubt in my mind, had I been so inclined…

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This is the last in the month-long series of Wednesday erotica organized by The Errant Wife.  In addition to she and I, these bloggers are also writing about missed opportunities today

Aurore of Dangerous Liaisons (http://dangerousliaisons-aurore.blogspot.com)

Dick Fitzwell of the Taste of Another Man’s Wife (http://ihopemydickfitzwell.blogspot.com)

The Kink Chronicles (http://thekinkchronicles.blogspot.com)

Topaz of Gemology (http://topaz-gemology.blogspot.com)

Autumn of The First Day of Autumn (http://autumnmistspeaks.blogspot.com)

Duchess of Bringing My Sexy Back (http://theduchessissexy.blogspot.com)

Bdenied of Cuckold Husband (http://cuckold-husband-bdenied.blogspot.com)

Library Vixen of Library Vixen (http://libraryvixen.blogspot.com)

Andy of Too Respectable (http://toorespectable.blogspot.com)

Redheaded Ridinghood of  Maitresse Rouge (http://redheadedrealm.blogspot.com)

Southerngirl of From There to Here (http://girlsouthern.blogspot.com)

Eden’s Dragon of the Temptation Fetish (http://temptationandthedragon.blogspot.com)

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Veronica and I enjoyed our first day in Seattle and had a fabulous dinner courtesy of a friend of hers.  Check out this view from our table at the restaurant!

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I woke up about 12 hrs ago in the Boston suburbs and am now in a hotel room in Seattle…

I’ve been working on updating my blogroll.  I don’t look at it very often, since I use Google Reader to keep up with my favorite reads, but I like to keep it up to date so that others can see what I’m reading.  I’ve added a new section, “New Finds” which aren’t necessarily new blogs, but are at least new to me, so I wanted to highlight them somehow.

If you don’t see your blog listed over there and for some reason would like to, just let me know, I’ll be happy to add you.  And while I appreciate the courtesy of someone asking me if it’s okay for them to add me to their blogroll, it’s completely unnecessary.

Which brings me to comments.  I love comments.  Comments help me find new blogs.  Comments make me think, offer a new perspective, provide reassurance and yes, even strokes my ego sometimes (at least on Thursdays!).  But don’t feel like you have to comment.  The way I see it, I try to comment as much as possible on the blogs that I read.  But with 100 or so blogs in my Reader subscription list, I’m not going to comment everywhere everyday.  I will promise you this- if you comment on my blog, I will visit you and comment as well.

On a related note, Veronica and I have gotten several e-mails from readers in the last few weeks asking for advice about the swinging lifestyle, either out of curiosity or because they are thinking about getting into it.  We’re happy to help and always reply, as promptly as we can, to any inquires that you want to keep private.  My e-mail address is over there on the left in the “About Me” section.

All that being said, today Veronica and I are traveling to Seattle.  I have a conference and we’ll be there through Sunday, so I won’t be around the blogosphere much, not to mention commenting.  So please don’t think I’m being a hypocrite, as least this week ;-)

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TMI Tuesday #188 – Rambling Edition

1. Before the industrial revolution, most people never traveled more than 30 miles from their home. How far from your birth place do you now live?

I’m about 200 miles away and have lived, briefly, as much as 1800 miles away.

2. What is the farthest distance from home you have ever had sex or an orgasm? What is there farthest distance you have traveled from your home to have a sexual encounter?

I’m pretty sure I took matters into my own hands when I was in the Sahara Desert (no joke!) about 3 yrs ago.  I have no idea how far that was from Central PA, which was home at the time.  For a sexual encounter?  Well, Veronica and I went to Miami in January and Southern Vixen joined us for 3 days of fucking while we were there.  Would we have gone there if she couldn’t have joined us?  Doubtful ;-)

3. How many states (or Canadian provences or your country’s geopolitical division) and counties have you had sex and/or an orgasms in?

New York, New Hampshire, Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Florida, Texas, California, New Jersey, Colorado and later today, I’m sure Washington will be added to the list!  Maybe one or two others when we drove from TX to MA years ago.

4. Have you ever had sex in a vehicle? While the vehicle was moving?

Just a few weeks ago Veronica blew me while we were driving home from a strip club.  Intercourse?  I don’t think so, but Veronica might disagree.

5. Do you have any travel related fantasy? If so, share, please.

Vegas baby!  She knows who she is ;-)   Oh, and Veronica and I would love to ring in the next new year at Desires or Hedonism in the Caribbean.  Anyone care to join us?

Bonus: On holidays that honor our military do you tend to remember those currently serving or veterans of military service?

Of course I do!  I was enlisted at one time, my dad is a Vietnam vet and my step-dad is a WWII vet.  And even if there wasn’t a history of military service in my family, we should ALL honor our military men and women!

May 252009
 

A collection of mental images from our date with Red Rider and his wife Sonja on Friday…

Walking out of the restaurant, I put my arm around Sonja’s waist and feel the fabric of her panties.  Running my hand along her waistline, I quickly figure that she’s probably wearing nothing more than a tiny g-string…

Veronica rides with Red and Sonja with me back to our house.  No sooner are we in my truck then we are kissing, enjoying the first exploration of each other.  I run my left hand across her chest, feeling her erect nipples.  Slipping my hand inside her dress, either she’s bra-less or is going with something open cup.  Just like Veronica…  Except Veronica doesn’t have both nipples pierced… (Veronica: But I’m considering it!)

Peeling her dress off, revealing her black bra and g-string.  Did she and Veronica plan this?  (Veronica: No we did not.  A cupless bra and g-string is what I like to wear under my wrap dress.) Their lingerie choices are practically identical.  Yes, there are pictures to prove it.  But you’ll have to wait for a future HNT to see…

Feeling her mouth engulf my cock for the first time.  Enjoying how she stroked my cock with one hand while rubbing the head across her erect nipple…

Looking over and seeing Red finger-fucking Veronica to her first orgasm of the night…

Feeling Sonja sink down onto my cock as I sat at the edge of the couch.  Grinding deep inside her, feeling her nipples against my chest and kissing her as we fucked…

Seeing Veronica explore Sonja’s body, eating her to another orgasm…

Veronica calling out “I need a cock in my mouth!” while Sonja returned the pussy eating favor…  (Veronica: Hubman happily obliged and put his cock were I wanted it)

Watching Veronica ride Red reverse cowgirl, allowing Sonja to continue eating her pussy while Red is inside her.  Hearing Sonja make some comment about crossing that one off her bucket list!… (Veronica:  I put on my hooker heels for Reds enjoyment)

Taking Sonja from behind as she continue to go down on Veronica…

Sonja insisting that I stop fucking her so that she can suck my cock some more…

Putting her strong runners legs on my shoulder and stroking her pussy hard and fast until I cum deep inside her…

Taking a piece of ice in my mouth and sucking her nipples at the same time, all the while fingering her well fucked pussy…

Watching Veronica give Red’s cock the same ice-in-the-mouth treatment…

And finishing with Sonja and I watching Red finish back inside Veronica’s pussy…

Until next time, which hopefully won’t be too long after we get back from our trip…

Veronica: It was an incredible night.  I find Red and Sonja to be incredibly stimulating both mentally and physically.  I was nervous before the date and through a bit of it, as I am always concerned about being pleasing, but I can say that I had a wonderful time!  Thanks guys!  I know I am looking foward to our next evening together.

May 232009
 

Am I cut out to be a swinger?  Am I comfortable having sex in public, with Veronica or any other person?

I’ve been having these thoughts as long as Veronica and I have been in the lifestyle.  Which is only about 8 or 9 months, but still, the thoughts are there, and every time I feel like I’m getting past them or found some rationalization, I have, umm, performance issues again.  I have frequently found myself having trouble having or maintaining an erection.

Our first hotel party, Veronica spent 1o minutes on her knees blowing me and I never even got hard.  I chalked it up to newbie nerves and the 6 or 8 other people in the room who might have been watching.  We found a private room with no one else around and all was good.  The next weekend we have our first swap and while I did get erect and fuck K, my erection came and went several times and I was more than a little embarrassed.  Again, I blamed nerves, since it was our first swap and Veronica was in the other room with K’s very good looking and extremely well hung husband, plus K and I just had different styles, so that could also have been part of it.

By this time our rendezvous with SwingerWife and her husband was already planned, so I was getting nervous about the pressure I was putting on myself.  So Veronica gave her OK for me to hook up with a stripper who was interested in me.  Long story made short, I fucked her in the club on a Wednesday afternoon and came in no time flat.  Absolutely no issues whatsoever.  Good, I really can enjoy myself with another woman!

A few weeks later we saw SW and SH.  Rather than recount that, if you want you can go to her blog and read her posts about it.  Does anyone notice what is missing, though?  I came only once all weekend.  Four different sex sessions, multiple switches back and forth between Veronica and SW and the only time I came was when SW and I were alone in a separate room from SH and Veronica.  So now I’m back to thinking that I have trouble with being watched, or at least being naked and having an orgasm while another man is there.

In the coming months we have 3somes with 4 different women and there are no problems.  But with Ned and Ann, you guessed it, I had trouble staying hard and couldn’t cum with her.  This time I blame that while she is smokin’ hot, she is the worst lay ever.  So maybe that one doesn’t count.

Things start looking up with Max and Irma.  I have no trouble getting hard with her, she and I are having a fine old time, but poor Max is the one having trouble getting hard.  Rather than continue to fuck his wife while he can’t even get it up, I stopped.  Seriously, I think it would have been rude of me to continue while he was clearly uncomfortable.  So while I’m encouraged some doubt remains.

We go to a party a month later and for the first time Veronica and I have sex with others, in front of more others.  Woohoo!  While I had a little condom-related issue [not my preferred brand] and didn’t cum with her, I was very happy with my performance.  But keep in mind, to this point I have yet to have an orgasm with someone besides Veronica in a 4some situation.  Sure, there are excuses plausible explanations for each instance, but the male psyche can be a fragile thing and it’s continuing to bother me.

Fast-forward to last month and Dina and Derek.  I had some issues, which I blamed on condoms and Dina claimed to understand [I have my doubts about that], so I finished with Veronica and cuming in her mouth.  Progress!  My first orgasm during a 4some!  Sure, it wasn’t with the other woman, but I’m looking on the bright side here.

Which brings us to the party we went to last weekend at Rob and Bonnie’s house.  And here I go, back to square one.  As I wrote here, I had performance issues again, this time with Veronica and in a ‘being watched’ situation, but after the ‘progress’ I’ve made it still bothers me.  One of my regular readers commented privately to me, about my indecision about being just another notch in a woman’s proverbial bedpost that

I mean, perhaps you don’t stare at the cock sizes of men at these things, but don’t you realize how small of a pool you’re in with your size? of COURSE she wants to fuck you! Most there are likely average size! lol.  Hey, wouldn’t it be a nice ego stroke to know you were the most memorable she had all night and you ruined her for the other 2? ;)

While I’m flattered by her words and her opinion of my man-bits, the fact remains that I was feeling very inadequate as a lover with some of these other women.  It’s not as simple as having what some might consider a larger than average cock to give a man confidence.  And out of fear of causing worry with future lovers, I didn’t want to write about it.

It’s no secret that Veronica and I had a date last night with another blogger couple who are also swingers.  We had a great first date a few weeks ago and there was no doubt in our minds that we were going to be getting nekkid last night.  I know they read my blog on a daily basis and was hesitant to write this post all week long.  She is an extremely desirable woman and I had high hopes that I could put my issues aside.

I don’t know what was different, but last night was spectacular!!!

Red Rider’s wife is a fantastic lover and I had a great orgasm deep inside her gorgeous pussy while Veronica and Red watched us.  Woohoo!!

Oh, and Veronica says that Red is pretty damn good too ;-)

BTW, Red, we need a name for Mrs. Red on our blogs. Or perhaps she’d like to suggest something?

Yes, dear readers, I’m teasing you.  You’re going to have to wait for another day to hear about last night :-D

 

Several weeks ago Veronica submitted “Vanilla Prep” to the Urban Dictionary, which she defined as “Hiding all of your alternative lifestyle paraphernalia when preparing to have vanilla guests over who would be shocked by your personal life”.

Which is what we will be doing on Sunday.  Tuesday morning she and I are boarding a flight to Seattle for a 5 day trip.  I have a conference in the city and she’s taken some time off from work to join me [Oh, any readers in the Seattle area who wanna say hi in person?  E-mail me or Veronica...].  My dad and her mom are sharing kid-watching duties while we’re away and let’s just say that there are some things we’d rather they don’t find around the house.  So before my dad arrives on Monday there are some things we need to hide.

Liberator pillows.  A sex swing.  Assorted toys. Condoms [I've been fixed, which they know about, so there is no reason to have those around.  Right?]  Not to mention browser history and bookmarked websites!

But before that, today I need to do some naughty prep.  Which hasn’t been defined in the Urban Dictionary, by the way…

Tonight we are hosting a couple at our house.  Lest you think that my HNT was just for pictures sake, today I really will be vacuuming, doing the dishes, etc.  That, and making sure condoms and lube are handy, the camera battery is charged and there are clean sheets on the bed.

Who is this couple?  I’ll give you a few hints.  They are likely going to read this post today.  Not only are they readers, one half of the couple is also a blogger, which is how we met before I stumbled across their profile on a lifestyle website.

Still wondering who they are?  They also participate in HNT.  So you could go to Osbasso’s blog and guess who they are.

I’ll made it even easier.  One of them commented on my HNT yesterday.

Have a good weekend!  I know that we will :-D

May 212009
 

A few weeks ago one of the TMI Tuesday questions was  “If you have a significant other what do you do for each other to get in the mood?”  One woman answered:

I’m wondering just how many of the women will answer vacuum, or do the dishes … and it’s true!

[I wonder if the woman I stole that from will recognize her own words...]  Hell, there is even an entire book of PG images of hunky men doing everyday chores around the house titled “Porn for Women“!  So here is my own attempt…

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Happy belated 4th birthday to HNT!  Here’s to many more years of [more-or-less] half nekkidness!  Don’t forget to visit Osbasso to see who else is playing this week.

Veronica continues her trip through the alphabet with the letter “O” this week.  Don’t forget to visit my wife and say hi to her as well!

May 202009
 

Time: Late Fall 1990

Place: A small college in upstate NY, in the student-run radio station broadcast studio

Setting: A Saturday afternoon, I’m running the control board for a remote broadcast of the football game

Veronica and I had been dating for a little while, our first time still a recent memory.  In the days and weeks since, we fucked, repeatedly and vigorously at every opportunity.  My normal shift at the radio station was on Thursday evenings from 8-midnight and Veronica would often come visit me after theater rehearsal [either Shakespeare's Twelfth Night or Tennessee Williams' The Glass Menagerie, she worked on both shows that semester] in the fine arts building across the street.  On her way over, she would stop at the ice cream place in the basement of the building the station was in and pick me up a treat.  She’d hang around visiting with me for a while before returning to her dorm for the night.  I’m sure that on occasion we fooled around a bit in the studio and maybe even cracked a remark or two about fucking right on the control table.

Then our shared fantasy became a reality…

As station manager, I took the responsibility of basically sitting in the studio doing nothing while our sports guy broadcast the schools football games.  Someone had to be in the studio to keep an eye on the transmitter and cover breaks as needed.  So I had 3 hours of sitting in the studio, staring at dials and indicators, listening to bad college football broadcast by an amateur.  Not too compelling.

Veronica came up to visit me.

How’s the game going?

Pretty good, halftime just ended, so my work is done and I probably won’t have anything much to do until the end of the quarter.

How long will that be?

20, 25 minutes, something like that.

I have an idea…

Yes?

She comes in close and kisses me, a mischievous look in her eyes.

I know we can’t in here, but do you want to go in the record library and fuck me?

[Well, we could have fucked in the studio, but there was a clear line of site from the hallway, though an anteroom, right to the control panel.  And as fun as it would have been to fuck her right on the control board, it just wasn't going to happen.  The record library, on the other hand, was off to the side...]

We practically race in there, peeling clothes as we go, arranging them on the floor so Veronica has something besides dirty, decades old linoleum to lay on.  She takes me into her mouth, coating my cock with spit and quickly bringing me to full hardness.  I pull away and move between her open thighs.

With one smooth stroke I enter her dripping wet cunt, making her gasp with the suddenness of my entry.  Not much time for foreplay, I’m just gonna fuck her hard and fast ’til I cum deep inside her.

Is the station door locked?  Will we hear if anyone comes in?  What if there is an extended break in the action at the game and Dan sends it back to me for a quick break?  But I had no reason to worry, as Veronica lifted her legs and implored me to fuck her harder and faster.  Pounding into her, our flesh slapping together with each stroke, picking up the pace, here it comes, I can feel it building…

Ohhhhhhhhhh my god…….

I lay down, her thighs still wrapped around my waist, feeling my cum leaking out from around my softening cock.

Sorry baby, but I really should throw my clothes on and get back to the control board…

That’s okay, we can fool around again tonight, can’t we?

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Obviously almost 19 years later I don’t recall the details of that afternoon, nor does Veronica.  So I guess it’s part fantasy but based in reality.  But is there any wonder I married this woman?  lol…

For the 3rd week running, Kimberly aka The Errant Wife is organizing another group post of sorts.  This week the theme is “Fantasy Fuck” and there are 14 of us that I know of who are participating this week- visit her blog for links to all of the others.

Happy Hump Day!

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