I need your help.

I was reading Smutty Thoughts ,and how her man taste like peach. Wow. I tasted my self after I've given it a tug. I can't seem to taste anything. Some girls swear that they can and will not attemted to allow cun in their mouths. This is where I have a dilemma. I would like, LIKE my fiance to try, TRY to let me cum in her mouth. I'm not asking her to swallow, even thought that would be the best. I told her that all I want her to do is try. Let me cum inside her mouth and she can spit it out.

We have a roommate that told her that one time she swallowed, and the trick is to let the cum land on the back of your tongue. It you get it on the tip or front have of the tongue, your going to taste it. And if he doesn't eat right, meaning lots of fast food and not enough water, that it's going to taste bad.

So I'm asking you good people in blog land. What is the best way to help my fiance overcome her fear of tasting cum, and what should I do to change my flavor. I know that there is little I can do now about how I taste. I drink about a gallon of water a day, I stay away from fast food. I heard that beer would help a bit. Anyone have some insight?

I see you.

This is a fantasy of mine. I would love to come home to this.

My cell phone rings. The caller I.D. shows your name and number. My cock starts to harden and heart starts to beat faster.

You ask me to come over. The door will be unlocked, and the blinds will be open wide enough to see you on the couch.

I find an excuse to leave my class early. Washing my hands, thinking about what you could have planned for me. Will you be in the shower; will you be on the floor; will you be on the bed with your ass in the air. I wonder what you would wear ass well. Your red bra and garter belt, with the fishnets. Or your purple boxer shorts. The ones you where wearing when I caught you masturbating on the edge of the bed. Perhaps the silk P.J.'s, or perhaps nothing at all.

I rush out of class. I cut my way around downtown traffic. Smoking in the car, flicking ashes on the passenger seat. I try to keep cool but it is very difficult. The anticipation of me shoving my cock into your pussy is overwhelming. I just want to take my cock out of my pants now and beat off.

I make it out to the back roads. Smoking another cigarette. I get within a mile from your house. With 5 more traffic lights to go, I call you like you asked.
"I'm close."
"Beautiful. Be very quiet as you drive up." She hangs up.
One more light, one more stop sign, right turn, left turn into the driveway, fourth house on the left. I turn the headlight off, coast the car in to the driveway, park along side your car. I grab my smokes, and quietly walk up to your porch. I see the lights on in the living room and glance through the window.
There you are.

On the couch. Candles dimly light up the room. That's John Coltrain on the stereo. You are wearing one of my white dress shirts, and my red tie, buttoned just below your tits. I can see it is way to big for your tiny body. The barely black seamed thigh highs that I just bought you, and your black heels. You have managed to blind fold your self with a sash off one of your robes. Lying next to you is a bottle of lube. In your hands is your favorite dildo. Your working your dildo in and out of your already shaved wet pussy. Slowly letting the head enter, spreading your lips. I can see by the way your lips quiver that your enjoying it. Deeper it goes in, until you fill your self up. Your arch your back in pleasure, and gasp. You continue to fuck your self as I stand on the porch. Watching you fuck your self.

Do you know that I'm here? Did you hear my car pull up? Can you feel my looking at your? Can you feel how hard my cock is getting, needing to be released?
I light another smoke. You heard my lighter. Your cracked a small smile, and your cheeks are blushed. You stop for a second. You know that I'm outside. I will not come inside until I see you cum. I draw on my cigarette. You continue to work or dildo. Deeper, and wetter is becomes. I unzip my pants and rub the head of my cock. I have a huge drop of precum that I'm using as lube. Your moving that dildo in and out, faster, faster. Both hands now on the end of it. Working it the delight and passion. Cum on it. Cum on that big cock. Faster, faster, faster. I see your begin to shudder, and quiver, I hear your breath, gasping , and your moans.

Does it excite you that I'm not in the room, close to you. That I can only see you through the window. Does it excite you to know that I'm pleasuring myself to you?
Do you want me to come in the house now? Do want me to wait until you come?

Keep fucking that dildo, faster, harder. Make that sweet pussy cum. I see that it wants to explode. Make it squirt and rush all over your thighs and hands. Make it cum for me.

Footnote to last entry: Neighborly Love.

Last might my fiance' told me that one of the two girls that live next door to us ask is she could borrow our mop.

WHAT THE FUCK?

My soon-to-be wife said sure and off the girl went. We the other night one of the two as getting fucked good and hard...again. The following day, I see the mop made it back to the house. I commented on that, and my sweet love said, "Yeah, they are over here every other day to see if they can borrow a few things from us. Pretty soon there come over and ask if they can borrow your cock!"

Man I hope so.

Neighborly love.

I love my neighbors. My fiancé would differ at times. There is common wall we share with two college age girls. In their early 20’s or so, and by what took place the other night, very active sex lives.

I guess the school year has just ended, because these girls had a few friends over on a Friday night. We both didn’t mind the music, or the loud chatter about this class or that class, or that professor or that she is a cunt for giving her the grade that she got, so on, and so on. There where some male voices that could be heard and the night wore on, the chatter diminished quite a bit. Now the common wall where the girls bed room is located, is the wall in our second bedroom/office (I have a small business)

I had some terrible heartburn that forced me out of bed. In I go to the kitchen for some baking soda and water, that usually does the trick. I walked into the second bedroom to check some e-mails, and let the baking soda take effect. With in minutes, I heard one of the girls moan, and pant, and whimper, and moan, and yelp out loud. I take it that one of the guys stayed over to fuck one of these girls. “Fuck, keep going, keep going.” and then the “mmmmmmm hmmmmmm”. I’m sure that he wasn’t fucking her just yet, because I could not hear the bed make noise or hear it slam up against the wall.
In a few short minuets, she came, with a loud, drawn out, “ OH GODDDDDDDDD, mmmmmmmmm FUCK!”

I was hard. I mean I was HARD. I have seen both girls and they are HOT. Nice assess, nice tits. One is a bit small, but she makes up for it in her lips. So I had to root for the guy giving it good to my neighbors. Naturally, I whip my cock out of my shorts and start to give my self a tug. I hear them giggling, and some kissing, and his voice asking her is she needs a towel. A TOWEL? FOR WHAT? This boy needs to keep the slobber down to a minimum I though. Either that or she squirted. In my minds eye, she squirted! Just them, my better half walks in on me as I’m roughing up the suspect.

“What are you doing?” whispering and giggling as she does when she catches me with my cock in my hand.

“SSSSSSSHHHHHHHH. One of the girls is getting fucked right now!”

“OH GOD!” she said in that tone that my fiancé gets when she disapproves of what I do. Then it started. The bed was knockin’ and the walls there rock’n. Boy, this girl was loud, and I mean loud. She was screaming and groaning. Like porn stars screaming and groaning, with all the acting thrown in I’m sure.

Well, this all lead up to my fiancé coming over and giving me a hand and her mouth as we both listened to this girl getting her brains fucked out. With my fiancé on her knees, taking in as much of me as she could (she has a small mouth), and running her nails over my tight ball sack, I grabbed the back of her hair, as softly but forcefully as I could, with out hurting her, and helped her slid up and down my cock. I asked her if hearing the girl next door get fucked made her wet. “Mmmm, kinda”. And with that she got up and straddles me in my chair, and slowly started to grind away on my cock. Looking deep into each other’s eyes, she moved in small circles, her wet cunt dripping juices onto my ball and the chair. We fuck in contrast to the girl next door. Slow and long, all the while the young girl was getting rammed like a cheap whore. With every moan, with every yelp and groan, it made both of us gets closer and closer to climaxing together. Never had I, nor my love ever reach orgasm together in the 5 plus years we have been together, and just as the young girl next door was about to cum, I leaned in and kissed my lover, trusted my hips deeper into her and shot myself into her wet pussy. I shudder as she kept grinding her hips and pussy into me, and the warm hot cum that I felt insider her. I think that by now my fiancé, my love, would now have a different opinion of our little neighbor girls.

Rubbing one out.

Like I mentioned before, I am new to this bloc world. I've barely had time to read all the entries in the links I've listed. One did make me horny, to the point that I had to take my cock out and rub one out. Inside the Mind of a Virgin shared her masturbation ways with the bloc world. The though of a virgin being as horny as she was, who needed to Fuji, and had to rub one out her self. I too had an "explosion". I could not wait for my fiance to arrive, to suck me off.

So I sat at the edge of our Cal King bed, went through my vast collection of porn tapes, found a scene that would help me with my right hand, and off I went.

The young 5 foot nothing hot Latin girl was being spread wide open buy this huge 6 foot plus Italian guy. This cock was sooooooo fucking big in her tiny snach that, you could see it being stretched to the hilt. She was making soooooo much fucking noise that I couldn't hold back. I've seen this tape a million times, and just hearing her cumming, her yelps and screams of pleasure, get me off.

I wonder if Mind of a Virgin makes as much noise when she cums on her hand. I know all women are different in how they masturbate and how they cum. I knew one girl that would hump the side of her bed, the edge, with one foot on the floor and the other on the bed, and grind away. She had been doing that since she was 11.