Saturday, December 31, 2011

Getting Going...

There's something amazing about being up, showered, and ready to hit the day like a rhino protecting its young.

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Life Goes Rolling On

It's amazing what a person can learn in a year.

I've learned so much about myself and I'm still taking it all in. Crazy, right? Who are you? What do you want to do? Where do you want to go?

I'm human. Yeah, duh, we all are, but seriously.

Being human is both equally terrifying and empowering.  We all have an inevitable end, but at the same time it makes life and those we share it with so damn beautiful.  We're all flawed, but at the same time we all have the gift to forgive, whether we're forgiving others or ourselves.

I feel like I've known most of this stuff I've suddenly come to realize most of my life.  It's posted all over the internet and magazines and books. Inspirational quotes, lines from novels, themes and motifs.  All the sudden epiphanies I've discovered have been shoved into our faces for so long we're almost immune to them.

So yeah, it sounds really cliche, most of the things I've come to realize, but the fact of the matter is I've finally come to embrace them.

And that's an incredibly humbling thing.

Friday, November 4, 2011

Flash Fiction Friday 11-4-2011 "Screwing Around"



"See, if I do this..."

"Oh! I get it now. That's funny!"

"Doesn't it look real? Like we're actually balancing the TV on her heels?"

"So lifelike...dude! You should add some beers!"

"Yes! Where? Like... here?"

"Ha! Perfect! All ready for game day!"

"See, told you Photoshop could be fun."

"Ahem."

They turned from the computer screen at her clearing her throat. "I'd hate to ruin your bonding time, but how long are you going to keep me like this...?"

One of them stood from the chair as the other began sauntering over, grabbing a cloth from the table.

"Now, now," the first one chided, tying the cloth across her mouth, "we said no talking."

The other reached out and purposefully ran a finger along her sopping wet slit. She shuddered against the tightened ropes.

"You'll be like this for a little while yet..."
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Challenge this week was between 75-125 words, with the required phrase "... so lifelike..." Check out PB's blog for more info.


The picture for the prompt was just too ridiculous, so this is a ridiculous piece. Kinda rushed this one...

Thursday, October 27, 2011

FFF, October 27, 2011 "This is Halloween"



There was a witch, and a bride. A gypsy, and the standard mummy.

Each, one after the other, posed and still against each solemn pillar, waiting.

Then, he saw her. 

The gentle curve of her stomach caught his gaze, the way the corset folded over her, cupping each pale breast, fleshy nipples standing out against the unceasing October air. 

And then he smiled. 

A very deep, hard, tenebrous smile Jack rarely gave. 

And she, the vampiress, trembled with excited anticipation, for she knew, already, that this night she would belong to the Pumpkin King. 
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Challenge this week was between 80-100 words, along with the required word "...tenebrous..." (straight from H.P. Lovecraft!). 

Been a while since I've done a FFF, and looking forward to getting back into it! I'm thinking the inspiration for this take is too obvious. I love Tim Burton's "The Nightmare Before Christmas" too much...

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Yearning

So.

So I keep thinking about kissing you. Your lips moving over mine. Laying you down and ripping that fucking shirt off.

And my lips move and glide.

To your throat.

Collar.

Between your breasts.

Down your smooth stomach.

To the top of those damn panties.

And I keep thinking of how you groan when I'm pushing against you from behind, hand down the front of those jeans, teasing you, tugging and tickling your pubs, massaging your mons.

And right now? I'm thinking of the way you lay on top of those sheets, head resting of your forearms, ass raised up so invitingly. That look in your eyes.

Seems I just can't stop thinking...

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

TMI Tuesday: August 9th, 2011


Her: I saw you flirting with her. Cheater!
Him: It's not cheating if we don't have intercourse.
1. You have been separated from your significant other for six months. An attractive, attentive neighbor has paid you flattering attention. It is obvious he/she wishes to take the relationship further. Do you:
a. Dismiss him/her, you're in a committed relationship.
b. Continue to flirt, but go no further.
c. Fantasize about him/her, but take care of your sexual needs solo.
d. Let the affair become physical.




There might be a bit of c mixed in there too, but flirting can be just fun and harmless. Of course, I'd also explain the situation to the attractive, attentive neighbor, because any advances could have easily been made out of ignorance to the circumstances.

2. A male co-worker whom you have heard is great in bed and very well endowed has been flirting with you a lot. He obviously wishes to start a relationship. Do you: (This question is for women AND men).
 

a. Make it clear to him you're not interested.
b. Flirt with him but go no further
c. Mentally undress him and wonder what he'd be like in bed.
d. Let the relationship become sexual.



I'm a massive supporter for gay/lesbian rights, but I'm not myself. However, I have a few friends I could tip him off to...

3. Your significant other is impotent most of the time, showing little interest in you and little interest in being sexual. Do you:
a. Resign yourself to no sex.
b. Satisfy your needs with masturbation
c. Find someone who can satisfy you sexually but remain with your significant other
 

d. Leave him or her



If they're not opening themselves sexually, and aren't willing to try and work that out, get to the root of the problem, I don't want any business being with them (words make this sound easy, but I know how difficult this is). If they don't think they're good enough, all they need is more practice (and the practice is fun!). If they can't emotionally open up, then there's plenty to be talked about outside of the bedroom. But if they're convinced sex is wrong, sex is disgusting, sex is bad, and refuse to be open to changing those beliefs? No.

4. The last time you and your mate had sex, were you:
 

a. Concentrating mostly on him/her, and you didn't even orgasm
b. Thinking about your pleasure and theirs.
c. Concentrating mainly on your own pleasure.

d. Used his/her body as a tool to reach your own orgasm.




Last time, it was all three of those. Depending upon the current... *ahem* happenings.


5. What kind of partner do you prefer while making love or having sex? 
a. Tender, loving, slow and sweeet
b. I don't care, just do me; it's been a while
c. Tough, take-charge, I like it a little rough
d. Any lovin' is good lovin'




Variety is the spice of life, and is essential to sex, so I'm just going to go ahead and mark all of these. No two times should be the same, and if they are, fix it, because it's so fun to fix it. ;)


Bonus: Do you mind if your significant other ogles/checks out another sexy person? What if they comment on that person, do you mind that? 


Oh no, not in the slightest, and I expect them to not have a problem with it either. Life's too short; if I see a beautiful woman, then I'm going to take in that beauty. More often than not, I'll approach her, and compliment her, let her know that she's gorgeous, because it could just make her day a little happier. Why would I get after a significant other for doing the same?

Bonus, Bonus: What are your thoughts on the TMI Tuesday image and the caption beneath it? 



The woman might be freaking out a bit too much, but at the same time he's flirting with another woman WHILE his significant other is right there. Really, man? Not cool. The expression on the woman's face though? Priceless. 

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Friday, August 5, 2011

FFF, August 5th, 2011: Not a Sound

The challenge for this week was to use the picture below to write a short fiction between 80-160 words. Additionally, a key phrase was provided that needed to be included in the submission: "... strangled cry..."

To see who else is playing, and to find out how you can play too, just check out PB's blog. Thanks for reading!
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As his cock filled her, as his desired bucked her, as his lust dominated her, his words continued to thump in her head:

"Don't make a sound."

And so she hadn't, but fuck... she hadn't realized how hard it'd be. She'd never imagined how much it'd turn her on, people changing in the dressing rooms around them, unaware to the powerful ravishing she was receiving next door.

Then, she felt it. Felt him. He was tensing. Driving himself harder, faster, and she knew. He was close.

Her mouth hanging open, the strangled cry shot through her head. Yes! she thought, Fuck yeah! Cum in me! Fill me up! Fucking claim me!

Abruptly, in a swift motion, he pulled out from her. She suddenly felt empty, her longing and heat dripping, unquenched.

He pushed past her, adjusting pants and belt, zipping the fly, and remarking, "There's another department store a half a block down. There, in the dressing room. Ten minutes."

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Commenting...

It seems like a lot of my comments on other's blogs are being marked as spam and consequently not being read.

This is not good! The reason I comment is to let someone know I enjoyed their post and there's another person out there reading!

Must be some way to fix this...

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

TMI Tuesday: August 2nd, 2011

In the Summertime



1. What is your favorite summer clothing item or outfit?
Comfortable pair of shorts, either t-shirt, a light polo, or topless, and slippers (flipflops) or my vibrams.


2. Did you or will you take a summer vacation? If yes, where did you go?
Got back from Maui, Hawai'i not too long ago. Stayed in Lahina, which is the royal capitol of ancient Hawai'i. It was an unforgettable experience. 


3. What is your ideal weekend away (e.g. city, beach or wilderness)?
Sometimes driving over to the coast and renting a little cabin for the weekend, other times skipping towns/cities and seeing what there is to see. Really depends on my mood.


4. What would you pack for a naughty weekend?
Candles, matches to light the candles (yeah... I forgot once), lub, maybe some massage oil, and condoms (just in case). 


5. What item(s) do you never unpack, never take out of the luggage from trip to trip?
I think there's been one particular hairbrush sitting in my luggage for a couple of months now...

Bonus: Last vacation sex... Tell us what happened.

You'll have to forgive me for not sharing, but suffice it to say that Australians girls are fun... ;)


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Friday, July 29, 2011

Lahaina, Hawai'i

Recently, just returned from an experience in Hawai'i, on the island of Maui. 

While some travel to the islands for sunbathing and resorts, a group of us were able to stay with the locals, learn about the culture and past, and see some parts of the land where only natives have access. It was an incredible experience, and completely changed my perspective of Hawai'i. I am very lucky to have been a part of it.  

When I return to the island someday, there's no way I'll be able to stay at a resort when the alternative is so breathtaking!

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

TMI Tuesday: July 26th 2011

At The Movies






1. Why do you go to the movies?
a. To feel
b. To think
c. To escape
d. To enjoy the air conditioning
e. Family night out

2. In the last six months, have you viewed more movies at home or at the movie theatre?

Only saw one (maybe two) in theatre, all the rest being at home or a friend's place.

3. What was the last movie you watched at home? At the theatre?

Home: Top Gun (Ya 80s music!)
Theatre: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2


4. Which do you enjoy most in a movie?
a. Two beings battling to death such as Godzilla and Mothra (or any foe), Gladiator
b. Car chase scene such as Ronin, Fast & the Furious
c. Major heist such as Italian Job, Ocean’s Eleven, Snatch
d. Epic battle scene such as Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings: Two Towers

5. In your opinion, which movie(s) have the best or most enjoyable sex scenes?
The one that stands out the most to me is 40 Days and 40 Nights (when he's running the white orchids over her). 



6. Which of these is your favorite Hollywood movie plot?
a. Boy meets girl
b. The Jesus Story (apocalyptic; someone is saving the world)
c. Fish out of Water
d. Buddy movie

7. What is your favorite movie genre? (Thriller, comedy, action/adventure, drama, mystery, fright, etc.)

It really depends on the movie, but I tend to stick more to comedies, action/adventures, dramas, and mysteries. Never been a fan of horror.

 8. In movies, what makes you cry?
a. mistreatment of a prime, likeable character
b. gushy, mushy romance (e.g., marriage proposals, couple finally proclaim their love)
c. very scary jump-out-at-you, make-you-pee-your-pants scenes
d. anyone or anything dying

Bonus: What is your favorite movie? Why?
Wow... toughie. The Prestige, Garden State, The Lord of the Rings Trilogy, Moulin Rouge!, Phantom of the Opera, and Up in the Air to name a few. 


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Monday, July 25, 2011

The Show (Part I)

You emerge into the hallway.

Your hips whisk to and fro in your black boyshorts,  knee-high socks stretching over smooth flesh. Thighs tease and flex. Your hair's down; you know how much I love it when your hair's down. The locks fall casually, almost innocently, over one bare breast, the other naked to my exploring gaze.

You raise your arms, spreading your hands over both sides of the hallway, silky hands running over the hard walls. Hips cocked sideways, legs shoulder length apart, like a crooked T, and your head tilts down and forward, eyes looking at me sitting in the chair.

A smile entices your audience.

Now, you're my show. My personal exhibition.

My member begins to perk up, an acknowledgement. "Begin."

With a small roll of bare shoulders, you do.

You stretch your body. Limbs flow to various, sinful positions as you warm up. Placing both hands upon a unyielding wall, a covered foot runs easily upward along the opposing, spreading legs and thighs as you push your body up and down.

You chance another look at your one-man audience, beholding a hungry, predator's gaze, and you smile and laugh lightly. You know I'm restraining myself; I could take you-- claim you-- in a heart beat.

But I don't. I restrain the beast.

And you curl that toe towards your beautiful head, and part your moist lips, and tempt.

Now, you begin to mimic me fucking you.

Arms pointed downward, a leg drawn in and bent towards the soft crease of your bellybutton, you rise and fall. Slowly. As if my cock was between your drenched lips, as if you were sliding along my shaft, you rise and fall. Eyes locked upon me, ass tightening and tensing under your underwear, you rise and fall.

As if oblivious to your audience, you continue to stretch. You warm up for your show. Turning, churning, bouncing, rolling, straightening and bending limbs move over the walls. Fingers trail over exposed flesh, hair falls over vulnerable shoulders.

Your movements milk my desire. 

It feeds you.

You glance back over your shoulder and give a devilish, laughing smirk when you see my hands gripping the arms of the chair, my cock engorged, veins throbbing, hard muscles clenching. So amused are you that the beast is being kept behind bars. 

Finally, placing your head against one wall and a foot upon the other, your hands run downwards, to your night-black boyshorts. Nimble fingers twist around the material, and gradually, excitedly, begin to tug...