The Married or Attached But Looking (Party II)
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Posted:Nov 13, 2007 4:49 am
Last Updated:Nov 13, 2007 7:25 pm
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Oh yes, there is a Part II. I mention in my profile that I don't discriminate against married or attached men...why did I feel the need to put this? Because I'm a single gal that is seeking quality encounters with MEN.
I don't discriminate against married/attached men because I was once married and not getting it at home...yes, I had the low libido/no sex drive husband. I do know that there are other gals that have this situation in their married life...I've met some here on FriendFinder-x in the Tulsa area. And believe it or not, like some of the men that explain why they're on FriendFinder-x, these married gals but looking have the same explanations as to why they're on here.
I did leave out the married folks that have a sick spouse at home, perhaps dying and can no longer have sex...is it wrong for the spouse that is healthy to fore-go sex at all? Yes, I recall the vows: "in sickness and in health." But come on, we're only human...anyway, the justification process as to why anyone is here on FriendFinder-x is amazing.
Sometimes I wonder if FriendFinder-x should have the d/b/a (doing business as) Infidelity, Incorporated...nevertheless, there will always be those married/attached but looking folks, hoping for a chance to capture the passion, the excitement of the sex they are currently living without.
And there will always be gals like me that will capitalize on these guys, these situations...I mean come on, shouldn't someone be taking advantage of those lost and lonely cocks looking for a hot, wet pussy to plow into from time to time???
Morals? Where do morals fit in on a sex site? Conscious? I'm sure some folks have one, I can't recall ever having a conscious when it came to sex, I still don't...to me sex is a fact of life, a physical gratification process that does not involve a mental or emotion aspect...at least for the most part. I do enjoy being with one guy more than another because of a personality or attitude regarding sex but for the most part, I can and do keep sex and the emotional aspects separate. Not all women are designed to do this...in fact, most women can't keep sex and emotions separate. I'm sure the psychologists and counselors and such would have a hey day with me...priests and preachers would have a full plate praying for me, trying to save my soul because of my mindset, especially with regard to the sacred "marital" vows/bond.
So, there you have it...I look at those that won't see married or attached men as a plus...more guys that will come my way and enjoy what I have to offer...not to mention I'm already capitalizing on the married gals that would prefer to be left out of the sex equation of their marriage...or as the goofy married guy I referred to in my previous post, would prefer NOT to know...believe me, there are a TON of women out there that want to remain married and would rather their hubbies get it somewhere else and they not know about it than anyone could possibly realize...how do I know this? Because in my previous "married" life, I knew a whole group of women that had turned off their sex lives in pursuit of family and such. At least five of the women I was sitting and having drinks with admitted that they knew they hubbies were having extra-marital affairs with some other gal and they didn't have a problem with it as long as they didn't hear about it from all over town...this was a small town, so I don't know how that worked. I was grateful I wasn't fucking any of their husbands at that time...but it really made me stop and think...there are women that are perfectly fine with their hubbies getting it somewhere else as long as they don't find out or know about it...I also call that the "Ostrich" principal...what you don't see, you can't possibly know about.
Am I condoning married/attached guys seeking sex elsewhere, no, I'm not...I guess you could say I can sympathize to a point, but mostly, I'm capitalizing on an unfortunate situation. I like to call it a "sex therapy" of sorts.
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The Married or Attached Man...
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Posted:Nov 12, 2007 9:00 pm
Last Updated:Nov 13, 2007 7:26 pm
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Every now and then I feel compelled to laugh my ass off at the married/attached guys here on FriendFinder-x...while browsing some of my favorite blogs, connecting to various other blogs and posts, I came across a blog post made by a married guy somewhere up northeast. I thought about linking his goof-assed, self-righteous post about how he wants FriendFinder-x to provide him with a feature that screens out all the neurotic, psycho, narrow-minded single gals that don't want to meet married/attached but looking guys!!! This guy goes on in numerous posts to slam single gals with this mindset as fat and stupid...on and on, taking time to justify WHY he's here on FriendFinder-x looking for extra-marital sex...he's "happily" married but still looking for extra-marital sex...what's wrong with that picture? Oh Hell, why not just check it out for yourselves? Here's the link: [post 1128987] It isn't like he's allowing adverse posts to show...he's "reviewing" all the posts and only posting those that are in his favor or agree with his position...it really is one of the most ridiculous blog posts I've read in a long time!! Talk about someone consumed in his own self-drama!!!! What some guys will do to make himself appealing to himself.
I'm a single gal that does not discriminate against married/attached guys...marital status doesn't really affect or bother me. We're on an adult, sex site, why would I care if you're married or not? I've never really understood the mindset of those that feel seeing married or attached guys is wrecking a home...HELLLOOOOOO, if things were all rosey and happy at home, the married/attached guy wouldn't be on here looking now would he????? I mean come on, I'm not the moral patrol...not up to me to keep any of these guys on the straight and righteous path of marital bliss.
I'm quite clear about what I'm seeking in a man, with a man...and you can be sure that IF a married/attached guy does trip my trigger, he knows the name of the game from the git go, definitely before I agree to meet him or have him over for some naughty, nasty fun. I know what I have to offer that married or attached guy...what I find interesting is that the married/attached guy(s) really think they're doing me, a single gal a favor with the sex they have to offer.
Most recently I've encounter two "older" (55+) one divorced that hasn't dated in about 6 years and the other married but hasn't had sex in 2 years. Both of these men have told me that I should want to have sex with them for the pure physical gratification that "we" will enjoy...and then they go on to tell me what THEY want to do, what kind of sex they want to have, what they want me to do to them...and then what they will do to me and I will like it.
Those that know me or have read my blog might be starting to grin about now...let's face it, you may think you know how to pleasure and please a woman, but I'm not just ANY woman...and let's not forget, how long has it been since you've had sex with a woman? I love to fuck with guys like these two...they are so simple, so clueless...they really do think "I" owe them some sex and that I should be glad to invite them over to my house to entertain them, engage in the sex they are seeking, hold their hands, want to show public displays of affection...want to go to the movies and just hang out at the mall with them...oh, and let's not forget that I'm supposed to do this during the work day because that's the only time they can get away...oh, wait, one actually told me when he was available, where he lives, where he will be in the afternoons when he picks up his grandkids after school...HELLLOOOOOOOOO, this gal doesn't operate on YOUR schedule!!!!
There are the married men that are looking for "friends" first and if it evolves into something more, they are thrilled...again, I get a list of their available times and where they can meet...and of course, if things progress, since I have a place of my own, we'll just head on over to my house to enjoy some privacy...NOT!!! I'm not looking to "date" a married guy...WTF!!!! I mean what are these married guys thinking? Tulsa isn't that big of a city...do these married guys really think no one will recognize them out and about, especially with a woman that is NOT their wife???
One of the first questions I ask a married/attached guy, is what does he have to offer me? I know what I have to offer him and it pretty much takes care of everything he's seeking...but what does he have to offer me?
I am pure evil...I do make it clear when we've progressed in our communications what I'm seeking, what a married/attached guy can provide me for the time we spend engaging in sexual activity...amazing how indignant these married/attached guys get when the realize I'm not interested in sex for the hellofit, sex for the sake of sex...let's face it, I can and do get sex for the sake of sex anytime I want, from whomever I choose...I'm not the one that is laying there next to my "life" partner night after night and not getting any sex!!
I can't leave out the married guy that wanted me to only see him exclusively. Yes, he wanted his cake, icing and all!!! I mean come on, why not have the wifey, who he's happily married to she just doesn't put out any more or has a low libido, if that much...and he wanted to recapture the passion he once knew. Why not have a "monogamous" girlfriend that would fulfill all that he was missing...he went on to share with me that he wanted a woman that would miss him as much as he missed her when he wasn't with her...someone that couldn't wait to hear from him each day as he would her...just ONLY be for him, exclusively for him. Now, he didn't offer to pay my house payment or car payment...he didn't mention there would be gifts, nominal or expensive involved...I was supposed to see him "exclusively." He's a good-looking, nice guy, but definitely not worth me trying to indulge in any "monogamous" type extra-marital affair...I mean good grief!!!! Once again, what would I get out of it??? I'm not "geared" towards monogamy anyway...I've NEVER been monogamous, at least not for any considerable amount of time. I'm still wondering how that guy could even approach me with such a request!!! I also realize, it doesn't hurt to ask, right. I mean there was some minute chance that I would entertain the whole concept for what, maybe a second? Oh, there are a few married guys I've encountered that "get it"...understand this whole "married but looking" thing and appreciate a single gal like me that knows what she wants and doesn't have to settle for anything less...they are few and far between. You can be sure that I do treasure those special few that can and do provide what I'm seeking...you can be sure that they receive as good as they give!!!! Kisses to those guys, you know who you are!!!!
So, you poor, pathetic married guys that just don't "get it" (remember, I did say there are a few married guys that "get it"!)...make sure you make a terribly long list in/on your profile about what you're seeking in a gal, how you want that gal to look what you want that gal to do with you...make sure you list all the "requirements" you have for the lucky gal that hooks up with you...I'm sure the gals will be falling all over themselves to hook up with you!!!
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Starting Over Is Not Easy...Linking My Blog(s)
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Posted:Nov 12, 2007 8:24 pm
Last Updated:Nov 13, 2007 5:04 am
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I'm VERY frustrated...starting over with a new blog is just not easy. I miss the "watch" numbers of my previous blog lizalickem4u which I have to admit the numbers are a bit of an ego boost.
Though I'm still a "gold" member, I can blog away, post comments, do my blog thang to my heart's content...I am amazed how lizalickem4u still has a life of its own...you can't view that profile any more, temporarily turned off...bullshit!!! That profile and pics were deleted, I was stripped of my lizalickem4u identity...so now, I'm recreating myself...sort of as tulsaliza...
Actually, not really recreating, I'm still the same gal...same ample ass, same naughty, nasty adventures...just frustrating to see the numbers not move on the "watch" deal on this "new" handle/profile...though more and more folks are starting to make the connection...I think, too, it is knowing how many posts, comments, blogs that I had on my watch list...all that is gone. I had quite a few posts over the last five years...way into the 700s...Oh well, no point in dwelling on what was...moving on...
I'm having to try and catch up on all the blogs that I watch...recreating that list has been a bit of a chore but slowly but surely it is coming together...
I've been trying to copy and paste some of my favorite blog posts from lizalickem4u and post them here on tulsaliza...but if you have the time and want to scroll through the 80 or so pages of lizalickem4u feel free...the watch numbers are still pretty strong over there...though I would like to see tulsaliza's blog take off and develop a strong watch list...we'll see, time and patience, time and patience!!!
A special thanks for those that have followed me over to this new handle/profile/blog.
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Veteran's Day - THANK YOU!!!
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Posted:Nov 12, 2007 11:46 am
Last Updated:Nov 12, 2007 4:05 pm
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A Big THANK YOU to all the Veteran's that have made it possible for us to live the lives we do today. I've been watching the History Channel most of the morning and I can tell you, I realize the documentaries and reports are only a glimpse of the horrors of war.
I do come away with a whole new appreciation of those that have served in our armed services...just amazing...a THANK YOU is just not enough.
I realize yesterday (Sunday) was officially Veteran's Day, today is the observed Veteran's Day Monday...we really should thank the veterans everyday, not just on these designated days.
THANK YOU!!!!! Salute!!!
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Monday, Monday...Bits and Pieces
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Posted:Nov 12, 2007 6:49 am
Last Updated:Nov 12, 2007 8:06 am
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Sometimes it feels soooo good to sleep in...I get a bit out-of-sorts sleeping in but I realize, the body has a way of humbling us, getting us to pay attention to what it needs.
I've got some fun scheduled today on my day off, quite a bit of house work and finishing up my creative Thanksgiving project for the office for Friday...it should be a good day.
We're supposed to get a blast of colder air this afternoon, weather much more true to November in Oklahoma...
I've been struggling a bit with whether or not to abdon my adult toy home party business...I'm not a quitter but I'm not into calling gals randomly to solicite having a party...I do want to coop my initial investment in the project but I'll have to buckle down and get with the program in order to pay off that debt...it isn't that I can't do it but when will I get my act together and do it?
I'm anxious to get back to the office, see what shit the co-worker from Hell has stirred up in my absence...she can't stand it when someone takes off on sick days or vacation days...I mean, come on, she's the only one allowed to take time off, she's the only one that works harder than everybody else...funny, but word had it from the gal I had lunch with on Friday that the co-worker from Hell had been caught in a couple of lies since our big "group" meeting a couple of weeks ago...the head paralegal will be back in the office today or tomorrow and she's not a gal you want to get on the bad side!! Seems the co-worker from Hell stays on this gal's bad side 80% of the time...
Anyway, I'm on vacation again today...I'm looking forward to some afternoon fun I have planned should that friend decide to show.
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Raising the Grade...
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Posted:Nov 11, 2007 1:21 pm
Last Updated:Nov 11, 2007 1:22 pm
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"I'm willing to do ANYTHING to bring my grade up in your class Mr. Cox," I told my history teacher and the high school football coach.
"Yes, I know, you've told me that repeatedly since you came in here. I'm trying to decide just what kind of project I can have you do that will be enough to make a difference in your grade. You've got a D- right now and you need a high C to be able to pass this semester and graduate with your classmates...I don't know Missy...I just don't..."
"Please, Mr. Cox," I said as I lowered my head, trying to fight back the tears. I had one last trick to try and pull this off...I HAD to get my grade up or my parents would take the car, the graduation trip...the summer plans...my head was spinning, I had to pull out all the stops and see if I could move Mr. Cox. I started unbuttoning the top buttons of my shirt...I took a deep breath and stood up.
I walked around his desk, hiking my skirt up with my leg as I sat on the edge of his desk in front of him...
"What are you doing, Missy?" Mr. Cox said in a startled voice. I continued to unbutton my shirt exposing my lacy white bra...I hooked my right leg up so that he could see my little white thong panties under my skirt that was hiking up with my leg.
"I REALLY need my grade to come up, Mr. Cox," I replied in the sexiest voice I had. I pulled open my shirt and leaned forward so that my tits would look more full...the darkish pink of one of my aureoles was peeping over the top of one of the cups of my push-up bra. I licked my lips so they would glisten and be a little more inviting.
"Please, Mr. Cox, I really am willing to do anything you want me to do to bring up my grade, ANYTHING," I repeated myself. Mr. Cox was starting to sweat...little beads of sweat began to cover his forehead. I reached forward and took one of his hands and placed it on my cocked leg on his desk. I moved his hand up my thigh just under my skirt...his hand was trembling but he wasn't pulling it back.
I continued to move his hand up under my little skirt until he touched the material of my thong panty...I then let go to see if he would keep his hand there...he did...then I leaned forward a bit more and reached around my back and unhooked my bra letting it fall forward exposing my swelling tits and puffing nipples...my nipples would puff when I was excited...they were aching to be touched, suckled in this grown man's mouth...
"Missy, this is..." I touched his lips with one of my fingers.
"Mr. Cox, not now...just enjoy," I whispered to him. I then got down off of his desk and pushed his rolling desk chair back a bit...I got down on my knees between his legs, my bare tits exposed and rubbing on his pants legs...I parted his knees to allow me to crawl up to him a bit, then I raised up and began fumbling with his belt...then I found his zipper and undid it...pulling it down slowly, slowly...just as I got the zipper completely down he grabbed himself as though something was about to escape. I looked up at him and smiled...then put my hands on his hands, pulling them away from whatever it was he was trying to cover...just as I pulled his hands away his magnificent HUGE cock popped through his shorts and out of the opened zipper. He was steel blue hard...his cock head purple with lust...there was pre-cum leaking from the eye of his cock-head...
I looked up at Mr. Cox and smiled and then put my hot, wicked, little mouth down to the head and licked the pre-cum off of the eye of his cock. He moaned deep in his throat...I continued to lick around the rim of his cock-head...and then started licking down the rigid staff to his hairy balls...his balls were huge and I wondered if he had a big load of cum boiling there in those hairy balls...
Mr. Cox was allowing me to continue my oral ministrations...I felt his legs relax a bit as I tried to take as much of his massive cock into my mouth and down my throat...I looked up to see if he was watching me lick, suck and deep throat his cock...he had laid his head back and closed his eyes...I felt his hands running through my hair, gently stroking my head as I continued to make love to his cock with my wicked little mouth...
I increased my sucking and up and down motion a bit more and felt his hips begin to thrust up to meet my mouth...I slide my hands into his pants to cup his balls...he then held himself up and pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles to allow me to get closer between his legs...
I continued to lick and suck...going from one of his hairy balls to the other and then up his rigid shaft to the rim of his cock-head...up and down, around and around...I felt Mr. Cox's hands starting to hold my head in place as I sucked vigorously on the head...I tried to stick the tip of my tongue into the eye of his cock while I increased the pressure on the shaft with my hands...
"That's it Missy, suck my cock, suck it Baby," I heard Mr. Cox murmuring...his hips were starting to really come up off of the desk chair...I increased the pressure of my hands on his balls...and then I decided to slide a finger up under his balls to his taint...he went wild...I then licked my finger and decided to insert it into his hairy asshole...he really started bucking them...
"Oh, Missy, Gawd Damn, what in the Hell are you doing to me!!" Mr. Cox exclaimed as I felt the jism in his balls cum gushing out and into my mouth...I wasn't about to let one single drop of his precious cum escape my hot, cum-hungry mouth...I slurped and gobbled every drop of Mr. Cox's cum. I sat back on my heels and licked my lips making sure I hadn't missed any of it. Mr. Cox sat back up and looked down at me. His face was still red with his lust...
"OH Missy, that was...that was incredible. Here, let me help you up," he said all flustered. My pussy was throbbing, I was so hot and turned on I could feel my pussy juices running down the inside of my legs...oh how I wanted Mr. Cox to have me lay back on his desk and eat my pussy...
He helped me up and he reached down and pulled his underwear and pants back up...then as he started to stand up he reached down between my legs and felt how wet I was...he then lifted my skirt and pulled my thong panty to the side...he backed me up to this desk and then onto the top of his desk...he sat back down in his desk chair and got a hold of my ankles, placing each ankle on the arm of his chair...then he leaned forward and sucked first one nipple, then the other...I felt my juices gush between my legs...I was sooo damned hot.
"Please, Mr. Cox, eat my pussy," I whispered to him, begging him to eat my pussy...he went down on my throbbing, pulsing pussy and I raised my hips up and moaned loudly...he went right for my hard little clit and started sucking on it ever so gently...I grabbed my nipples and started pinching them, thrusting my hips up, fucking his face...I was on fire and I couldn't get enough of his mouth...his tongue was magical and flicked this way and that...driving me closer and closer to the edge of my ecstasy...then he inserted a couple of fingers into my pulsing wet womanhood...then I felt a finger slide up to find my tight little asshole...he then began to finger fuck my asshole while he sucked and licked my clit, tongue fucking my pussy...working a finger and then two into my pussy...he was working me and I was in heaven...
Mr. Cox continued his oral ministrations until I started cumming and thrusting wilding into his face...I bucked up and fucked his face, coating his face with my pussy juices...my pussy cum began to flow and I squirted my juices all over the papers on his desk underneath me...I came with great body shudders, screaming and moaning, grabbing and holding his head like he was going to try and move off of my pussy...I came and came and finally let go of him, completely and totally spent. I laid there on the desk of papers and pussy cum for a moment, then I slowly sat up...Mr. Cox was sitting back in his chair, smiling and licking his fingers...
"I think you've earned at least a C+, Missy."
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*Winks* How Important Are They?
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Posted:Nov 11, 2007 11:22 am
Last Updated:Nov 7, 2011 10:22 am
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I know I've broached this subject before, but it seems with this new profile/ID/blog thing I'm encountering the *winks* situation all over again. I've never been one to wink or hotlist anyone...I do use the browse and search features every now and then but for the most part, I e-mail, blog, check out the groups, post in the groups...more blogging, respond to more e-mails...
I'm not a network friend collector. I don't want or need a bunch of folks in my network. I do add those folks that I follow their blog or if I have an interest in them, I will add them to my friends network...other than that, I really don't take very many folks into my network. If you contact me through a network invite, chances are I will decline your invite or offer...especially if you make an approach through the network invite...good grief, just e-mail me if you're interested...that way I can send you a personal decline rather than just sending you the classic auto-response provided by the friends network features.
Rarely, VERY rarely, do I check to see who has winked at me or who has placed me on their hotlist. These features just have no appeal to me. I believe that if you're truly interested in me, you'll take the time to compose some sort of e-mail stating your interest in me.
What am I thinking? Most folks here on FriendFinder-x can barely type, much less read...I do understand and realize that there are a lot of one-hand typists...I mean come on, quite a few folks type while they're playing with their cock or pussy, don't they?
My question is, how important are *winks* to you? Do you consider *winks* an acceptable way of contacting someone you're interested in?
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Helping a Friend Out...
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Posted:Nov 11, 2007 11:00 am
Last Updated:May 4, 2013 1:15 pm
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I pulled into the parking lot of the motel where my friend had rented a room for the night. I was to help him out with a little "project" he had been working on...it was almost time for my entry.
I parked the car and waited until it was 2 minutes until our set time then got out and went to the room. I was right on time...I stood in front of the door for a few seconds when he opened the door.
We had discussed in great detail my role in this "project" so there was no need for talking. I have no problem knowing what to do and where to go when it comes to being nasty...and this was a very nice kind of nasty!!
What a beautiful site the "project" was to behold. My friend had his married gal pal all bound up to the four corners of the bed. There she was naked and open to whatever and whoever...she also had a blindfold on so she had no idea what was going on around here other than she was here with my friend. Her declarations were that she wanted to experience being with another woman but she wasn't quite sure she could reciprocate, having never been with another woman...not a problem, I preferred taking the lead role or assuming control of the situation at hand...just lay there Baby and let me do my thing...
The "project" had a very nice body for a woman her age...very nice tits, large nipples which were already hard and begging to be licked and sucked...her pussy was completely shaved which allowed a full and unencumbered view of her puffing pussy lips and glistening juices of her excitement. My friend had been teasing and tempting her after binding her, getting her "primed and ready."
I could see that her clit was fully engorged and ready to be tended to. I was ready to begin my "work." I went to the bathroom and washed my hands, quickly and silently undressed, then returned to the foot of the bed continuing to admire the naked body before me. I crawled up on the bed between the woman's legs.
I started at her tits...I balanced myself over her and began to admire her tits, heaving up to me, begging me for attention. I had to smile thinking of how she had no idea that there was another person, much less another woman in the room with them...that was the beauty of it, introduce her to bi-female play without ever really "knowing" what or who was playing with her...some women want to live the fantasy, they're just not sure how to go about it...
I moved to where I could took a nipple into my mouth. I licked it ever so lightly, then began sucking it a little more intensely...then took my teeth and ever so gently nibbled on it...then turned my attention to the other nipple...she moaned and pulled at her restraints...
I then licked and kissed down her belly to her beautiful, womanly love mound. My friend had instructed his gal to keep herself smoothly shaved for him...she had done a good job...I continued to examine her pussy and began to lick her swollen, hard clit...she moaned and groaned and I inserted first one finger and then another...the moans grew louder...she would pull her arms and legs but was secure in her bonds...
I fucked her juicy wet pussy with my fingers and tongue, alternating between licking her clit, sucking on it, then inserting yet another finger, then another...I managed to get four fingers into her sopping wet cunt...she was loving it.
My friend was loving it, he stood there next to the bed, naked and stroking his hard cock which was leaking quite a bit of pre-cum...
Her hips were beginning to respond, involuntarily bucking up, wanting me to fuck her...she was fucking my fingers and hand back...I then lubed up a finger with her juices and inserted it into her tight rosebud of an asshole, continuing to lick her click and finger fuck her pussy with my other hand and fingers...she gasped and called out..."Please, fuck me Baby, fuck me with that hard cock!"
My friend stood at the foot of the bed and replied, "Not yet my sweet , not yet."
She was gushing with her pussy juices, I was working that pussy, fucking it with my fingers and mouth...she tasted good, she was getting closer and closer to her orgasm...then my friend moved to the head of the bed...he then got up on the bed and stuck his VERY hard cock into her mouth...she froze for a second...
But that was part of the beauty of the project, that moment when the realization that there was more than one person there, more than one person using her, eating her, fucking her, now fucking her mouth...her body went rigid for a moment, she only froze for a second but my friend and I looked at each other and smiled...he loved it, it was just like I told him it would be, she would suddenly know but she was too far into the sex to do much protesting...and how could she protest with a hard cock in her mouth, HIS hard cock in her mouth...she started sucking vigorously on his cock and I increased the pressure of my sucking on her clit which was standing at full attention like a tiny little cock...she had a bigger clit than I had seen but that made it all the more nasty...I sucked that hard, cock-like clit and she was gurgling and moaning as she sucked that cock...
My friend continued to fuck her mouth while I fucked her pussy, I had my fingers deep in her pussy and could feel her muscles starting to contract, she was getting ready to cum...I loved feeling a woman on the verge of her own orgasm...and there she was, she moaned and groaned, thrashing in her bonds, pulling at the restraints holding her securing spread eagle...my friend pulled out of her mouth and she screamed and moaned until she finally went limp, now spent from the sexual ministrations combined to bring her to that incredible orgasm.
I sat there and watched as the tremors of her orgasm began to subside, running my fingers up and down the inside of her legs.
We waited for a few minutes to let his gal come back to her senses...My friend came over to me and we kissed fully on the mouth...he smiled at me as I knew he could taste her juices on my mouth, tongue...I held my hand up for him to lick and suck her juices off of each finger...which he did, quite loudly...smacking and sucking, the louder the better...
His gal raised her head up, trying to figure out what she was hearing...we continued...
He reached down and felt how wet my pussy had become, I moaned loudly...I was so turned on and ready for him to fuck me...yes, his gal pal was now going to listen to us fuck...that was the beauty of the "project"...
It didn't take my friend and I long to find a place on the bed for to fuck...we wanted her to feel the bed as we coupled next to her...she would feel the motions, hear the sounds of my friend fucking another woman...
She started pulling again at her restrains...
"Untie me." she demanded.
"You'll lay there and listen, my little cum-slut, listen to the sounds of fucking." he told her. She laid back. I wondered if she was pissed...I really didn't care...she would never see me or know who was there...
His cock was raging hard and my pussy was so wet, you could hear my pussy juices as he slowly inserted his cock-meat into me...we were deliberate in our movements...I let out a moan and groan to show my delight and then he started his in/out motion...yes, we were right there on the bed where his gal pal could feel the bed moving with each stroke, she could hear us fucking right there next to her...and we did...I reached down and began to stroke the very end of his shaft as it came out of my pussy, lightly stroking my clit each time with our co-mingled juices...I would look over at her as I had positioned myself where I could watch her facial expressions. She was laying there pulling at her arm restraints but straining to her...she wanted to know but she didn't want to know...she would lay very still while he continued to fuck me...
"That's it Baby, fuck me, give me that cum load," I hissed at him and he practically exploded on command...he let out his moans and groans, exaggerating so she would know how hard he was cumming...she was very still, no longer struggling except in her mind...I let out a scream as I couldn't hold back my own orgasm and we both grunted and groaned until the waves of ecstasy started to subside.
Without saying another word, I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up and dress...when I returned my friend had climbed up next to his gal pal and was feeding her his limp cock-meat covered in MY pussy juices...she seemed to be a bit leary of the smell of his cock but she did not refuse the cock offering...she started licking and sucking though stopping to smell every now and then...
I smiled and waved good-bye to my friend...he gave me the thumbs up as I closed the door behind me...
So, my Dear, I want to know, was your so-called nasty gal pissed at how she was introduced to her first bi-female experience? Does she continue to ask "who" the woman was? Does she struggle with the concept that you actually fucked another woman in the same room on the same bed with her there all bound up and blindfolded??????
Let me know when you need my assistance again. Licks, nibbles and kisses!!!!
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Posted:Nov 11, 2007 10:48 am
Last Updated:Feb 5, 2011 4:28 pm
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I was looking forward to having the house to myself. Mommy and Daddy were gone for the evening, not due back until VERY late. I was excited that I would finally have an opportunity to play with my "new toy." I unlocked the front door and entered the hallway, expecting it to be dark and quiet...but there was a light on back in my parents' bedroom, dimly lighting the long hallway. I could hear the noise of the TV as well. Shit, someone was home after all. Damn the luck.
"Honey, is that you?" I heard my daddy's voice call out.
"Yes, Daddy," I replied.
"Okay. Your mother is out for the evening, probably won't be back until late. If you're hungry I can fix you a sandwich." He called to me. I stood there debating whether or not to pop my head in his door or go on to my room and settle in for the evening. I decided it would be best to make an appearance, that way I could head to my room and enjoy myself knowing that Daddy was content to watch his shoes and snooze like he usually does. The door to their bedroom was half-shut. I pushed it open to find my Daddy wrapped up in his terrycloth robe, propped up on some pillows watching one of his news shows.
"I thought you were supposed to go with Mom," I said.
"I was but I wasn't feeling all that well so I decided to just stay home and relax," he explained. "I'm glad I didn't go, I've had a hard week and I feel so much better just laying here and relaxing. How was your day, Sweetie?"
"Great, same ol'same ol. I was looking forward to getting caught up on some of my reading, get a head start on some research for one of my school projects," I replied. I was thinking of how I was going to get caught up on my masturbation fun, try out my new vibrator...then I realized that Daddy was dressed in his bathrobe...did he have anything on underneath that robe. His dark hairy legs were crossed on the bed and I suddenly wanted to know if he was naked underneath his robe.
"Will Mom be out late?" I asked.
"Yes, she said something about not being home until after midnight," he replied. I wanted to know if Daddy was naked...why in the world, I had never really wanted to see my Daddy naked before, but for some reason I just had to know. I decided to venture further and sit on the bed and talk a bit to Daddy before heading to my room.
"So, you're feeling better, Daddy?" I asked.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I am. I'm surprised you're home so early but glad you are and glad your day was uneventful. Getting a head start on your project, good for you," he replied. I sat down next to him and he reached out and patted my bare leg. I was wearing one of my school skirts with my knee highs...rather childish looking but then kind of naughty since the skirt was so short.
"I am getting the impression you want to talk about something...something bothering you Sweetie?" Daddy asked.
"Well, not really bothering me...I've had these urges lately, Daddy. You know, sexual urges," I replied watching and waiting for his reaction. There was a long silence. I felt Daddy's hand on my back.
"Sexual urges?" Daddy finally asked.
"Yes, I've been looking at the boys at school and while they are fun and exciting and I do enjoy messing with them...I've been looking at adult men lately and wondering what they look like, you know what their cocks look like compared to the guys my age," I replied. I moved closer to Daddy on the bed and cuddled up to him on his collection of pillows propping him up. I wanted to open his robe and check him out...I put my hand on his upper thigh on his robe. His breathing quickened, I wondered how far he would let me go, hey, why not? Might be more fun than my new little toy. There was a long pause and Daddy leaned forward and fluffed his pillows and then put his arm around me.
"Do you think you really should be thinking and wondering about men's cocks? I know you're curious Sweetie, but you really shouldn't be thinking about what grown men look like naked. You really need to work on suppressing those urges," Daddy finally replied. I moved my hand towards the opening edge of his robe, I wanted to look at my Daddy, I wanted to see if he was naked and what his cock looked like, if it was all covered with pub hair, dark and thick like the hair on his legs...
I moved my hand to the edge of the robe and held it there. Daddy's arm tensed a bit around my shoulders.
"Please, Daddy, can I look?" I asked in a quiet little voice. His breathing grew even quicker. I couldn't resist, I tugged at the fabric and pulled it to me...Daddy was completely naked underneath his robe...his cock was laying in a semi-limp state but was stirring a bit now that it had been uncovered.
"Oh Daddy, your cock is so big and beautiful," I gasped in amazement. He snatched the robe away from me and pulled it across to cover himself.
"Now, Baby girl, you really shouldn't be looking at Daddy," he told me sternly. I snuggled closer to him and got a hold of the edge of the robe again and started tugging on it.
"Please, Daddy," I said as I pulled his robe open again. I then took my hand and touched his hardening cock. His cock was huge by comparison to the "boys" that I had been messing around with in the back of their cars and such...Oh, Daddy's cock was fascinating. I put my whole hand on his cock and his arm around my shoulders tightened even more.
"Please, Baby, you really shouldn't be touching Daddy like that," he said trying to come to terms with my aggressiveness. I moved closer and put my other hand on his cock, it was growing hard rapidly, his dark pub hair surrounding his massive balls. I wondered how full of cum they were and wondered if Daddy would let me have that load boiling in his balls.
I felt his hand rubbing my back and then I felt his hand move down my back to my ass cheek. I sat up and starred at his hard cock and then moved down between his legs to get a better few of this magnificent cock. I wanted to worship this cock but most of all I wanted to get that cock in me!!!
"Oh, Daddy, your cock is soooo big!" I exclaimed in delight. I couldn't tell if he was embarrassed that I was looking at his hard cock or proud of how hard he was getting and that I wanted his hard cock. I was crawling up between his legs and put both of my hands on it, surrounding it. I put my face close to it, I couldn't resist I moved to put my mouth on it. Daddy sucked a big breath in as I delicately placed my lips to the tip of the cock-head...it oozed precum offering me that first taste of fabulous things to come/cum...hmmmmmmmmmm. I began to flick my wicked little tongue, almost instinctively around the rim of his cock...I felt his hands on my head, running his fingers through my hair.
"Oh Baby, that feels so damned good...but you shouldn't...oh Baby, Daddy likes your wicked little mouth," he whispered and cooed as I tried to take more of him into my mouth. He was too big to take much of it into my mouth, I tried relaxing my throat muscles to take more but I couldn't, he was just too big...I licked up and down the hard shaft and down to his balls nesting on his thick dark pubic hair. I licked and kissed first one massive ball and then the other...
Daddy moaned and his hips began to thrust up to my hungry little mouth, filling me with his man-meat...my pussy was hot and wet, I could hardly stand to continue. I stopped and Daddy looked up at me. I stood up and unbuttoned my blouse, throwing it aside, then my bra leaving my hardening nipples in delightful sight for him...then off with my little plaid skirt, leaving only my white thong panties...I pulled them off with a quick movement and then was back on the bed wanting another taste of his hardness.
Daddy then took me in his arms and hugged me close, kissing me full on the lips.
"We shouldn't be doing this," he whispered in between the kisses. I felt his large hand on my marble-like nipples, I loved his touch and marveled at how incredibly hot this was having Daddy touching me, licking me, sucking my nipples, fingering my wet pussy...
"Baby, you're so wet, you're such a nasty girl!!! You're Daddy's nasty girl, aren't you?" He asked as he licked down my belly pausing at my little tuft of pubs above my hot and hungry pussy.
"Yes, Daddy, I'm YOUR nasty girl, lick me Daddy, kiss and suck my pussy," I hissed and he was between my legs and spreading my legs to get a better angle at my pussy...then I felt the heat of his mouth on my very sensitive, tiny but swollen clit.
"Oh Yes, Daddy, it feels sooooooo good," I purred. He continued to lick at my pussy with delicate feathery licks...it was pure heaven. None of the "boys" that I knew could eat pussy like this...then he moved up to kiss me full on the mouth. His mouth had my flavor on it, I tasted myself on his mouth, lips and tongue.
"You taste so good, Baby," he whispered as he kissed me over and over...he was finger fucking me, my juices were now flowing, I had never been so hot and wet...then he laid me down and just looked at me...
"Baby, we shouldn't be doing this," he whispered again.
"Daddy, Mommy won't be home for hours...I need your hard cock in me, feed my pussy your cock-meat...Mommy will never know, I PROMISE I won't tell her," I begged him. He flopped over on the bed, surely he wasn't going to abandon me at this point. I raised up and looked at him.
"Please Daddy, fuck your Baby girl," I begged again. He laid there with the most incredible hard-on...it was calling to me, climb on board...so I moved over to him and then got up and positioned myself such that I could slid down on his hard cock. He closed his eyes as if to block me out...I bent down as I positioned myself to where his cock-head was barely touching my outer pussy lips...my juices were already coating the tip of his cock...then very very slowly I began to lower myself onto his erection...
"Oh my God Daddy!!!! That feels so fucking good!!" I exclaimed I took more and more of him inside of me. A loud moan escaped his lips and he reached up and grabbed my shoulders.
"Oh my God Baby, you are so fucking hot, that pussy is so wet, fuck your Daddy!" He exclaimed as I found myself fully impaled on his hardness. I then began to raise myself up and then down, ever so slowly...he filled me up, filled me full of cock-meat...I could feel his cock-head swelling inside of me...I lowered myself down completely and felt his pub hairs surrounding his balls touching my ass...his balls were full of cum, I could hardly wait to feel him explode inside of me...I began to work myself up and down on his steel hard erection, my juices were running down his shaft and now down his balls...
I bent down and sucked his nipples which sent him to thrusting up to meet me...he moaned and groaned and then cupped my face in his hands. He pulled me to him and kissed me full on the mouth...I took his tongue in my mouth and sucked it...I could feel his cock beginning to throb inside of me.
"Cum in me Daddy, fill me with your jism!" I hissed at him...
"Oh Baby, Daddy is going to explode in you," he told me...and then his hands went to my hips as if to hold me down on him and he began to grimace as his hips bucked up wildly.
"I'm cumming Baby girl, Daddy is cumming...."
"Fuck me Daddy, Fuck me!!! Yes, yes, that's it Daddy, fill your Baby girl with that cum load!!!" I cried as I sat up on him and felt his cock shooting his load deep inside of me...I rode that cock until he begged me to stop. I laid on his chest until his limp cock slid out of me, then I rolled over next to him. He pulled me to his side and we cuddled for a little while...
I waited until Daddy had dozed off and then slid off of the bed, gathered up my clothes and headed to my room. Mommy would be home soon and I didn't want her to find me there...then I decided I better cover Daddy up, make it look like he was masturbating again and had fallen asleep...I pulled his robe over him and turned off the lights...I placed a nasty book he kept in the nightstand on the bed next to him to make it look like the masturbatory scene Mommy was used to seeing with Daddy...
Back in my room I felt the fire beginning to build again...that big ol'piece of man-meat was incredible! Daddy was so much bigger than the boys I had been fucking...
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Football Biatch is Gearing Up...
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Posted:Nov 10, 2007 5:51 am
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2007 1:53 pm
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Yes, it's Saturday and time to think college football!!! Those following lizalickem4u know that I'm a HUGE OU fan!!! Due to some unfortunate family encounters last Christmas, I'm totally against Oklahoma State University existing!!
So, since last Christmas this Foot Biatch has been cheering and rooting against OSU no matter who they play...sounds a little crazy, but that's how I feel. Last week, I was ecstatic when Texas beat OSU in the final seconds with a field goal...Poor POKES, can you say chokey pokey??????
Today, I will be cheering for the Kansas Jayhawks!!!! One of the attorneys I work for is a Kansas law school grad, so I'm tickled with this choice of cheering for the Jayhawks...as far as this Sooner gal is concerned, OSU needs to just loose all the rest of their games...which they will loose to Kansas this weekend, then loose to Baylor at Baylor next weekend...then Thanksgiving weekend, they will be loosing to OU in Norman!!!!
Yes, I'm stepping out there a bit and putting it on the line, OU beating OSU Thanksgiving weekend...but OU has been VERY dominant at home this year...on the road, I would be pretty concerned, but the game will be in Norman, home turf!! Of course, OU has Texas Tech at Tech next weekend...we'll be okay...
This week OU, the polls are predicting a big win for against Baylor, Kansas over OSU by one touchdown...how sweet is all this??????
I better get moving around, I want to be all set when the games start this evening...OU at 5:30 p.m. and OSU at 7:30 p.m.
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Come In Said the Spider...
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Posted:Nov 9, 2007 6:48 am
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 5:24 am
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?* ~^~ o-o Come in said the spider to the fly...come in and let me get a closer look at you... o-o ?* ~^~
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The Spell Check Feature...
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Posted:Nov 9, 2007 6:02 am
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 5:24 am
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  I just love the Spell Check Feature here on FriendFinder-x...nothing like hearing that little sound when I've correctly spelled all the words in a post!!! Gotta love correctly spelled words!!!! 
Yes, I'm a freak!!!!!!
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