The bi vid I've been watching tonight....

I'm watching the fucking hottest bi scene on my dvd right now... FUCK! (no, the picture isn't from the actual scene but the idea is the same... two men with a woman) So very hot... Started out with a wife (a scientist) doing experiments in her basement working on a formula to help out her impotent husband. (okay, so the story line is hokey... but the people in the scene are all 3 fucking hot!!) She leaves her work going to check on something elsewhere. Her smoking hot husband and his even more smoking hot friend cum into the basement from shooting hoops. The friend sees the glass of liquid on the counter and drinks it, not realizing it is the impotency formula the woman has been working on. He says it tastes pretty good after a sweaty game of one-on-one basketball. He convinces the husband to drink some too... Immediately they both get fucking horny and begin attacking each other's bodies in heated passion... man2man heated passion... (Evidently this experiment has done the job because the husband is definitely no longer impotent... hahaha)... They are groping at each other... fondling each other... kissing each other... they start to undress each other revealing how very fucking gorgeous both of their male bodies are... They start stroking each other's hard dicks... they end up sucking each other's man tools... The wife cums back and catches her hubby fucking around with his friend... she undresses and joins in... fuckkkkkkk... even hotter (okay, so I know some of you don't get into the man2woman sex, but guys, I like it especially combining it with man2man sex in the same scene...) The wife and the friend both begin to work on the husband (the friend is my favorite guy in this scene!!!) FUCKKKKKK, even thought the friend is my favorite, I like all 3 of them... and would play with any of them individually or together... WOW!! Anyway... the husband and wife start sharing the friend's cock... You see the pleasure written all over his face... (I'm jealous!!! hehe) And his cock is bigger than ever!!! FUCK YEAH!! (okay, so yeah, while I'm writing this I am watching the scene again... it is sooooooo very fucking hotttttttt!!!!) I love the way hands and mouths are all over bodies, not mattering if they are male or female... so fucking good... so fucking hot... so fucking passionate... cocksucking, pussy eating... hot asses... hard cocks... dripping wet cunt... Love seeing the way the guys work their tongues into her vagina!!! Sharing her pussy... the same way each of their cocks were shared with her and the other guy... The husband rubs his fucking HARD cock between the wife's breasts... getting himself even harder... He fingers her pussy... She strokes his cock... He can't stand it any longer... he pushes her flat onto her back and rams his big dick deep inside her cunt... fucking her good... fucking her hard... The friend gets his face down there close to where the action is... close to where his buddy's cock is entering the pussy... Then he swings his body around and his cock slides into the husbands mouth, face fucking him while the husband pussy fucks the woman... Then the wife pulls off her husband and positions herself in front of the friend who rams his cock into her from behind... WOW! fucking nice!!! His cock going between her legs and into her vagina... And while he is doing that, the husband is face fucking his wife... (fuck it... I'm so fucking HARD just writing the description of this vid that I've been watching!!!) Well, to make a long story short... the friend finally erupts, shooting his cum all over his own chest and stomach... the husband rubs the cum around with his hands... All of them end fully satisfied from this chance encounter!!! (okay, so I've been holding back my orgasm... edging... slowing down... speeding up... getting closer and closer to my very own satisfying orgasm... not to mention having a simultaneous sexual conversation with a hot "son" online which compounds the sexual intensity... I don't think I'm gonna be able to hold off much longer... glad I'm at the end of this account... gotta blow this load!!! FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!)

Real Men Support Pink!

I had to go to have some tests done at an outpatient diagnostic center last Friday.  Always hate waiting at any medical facility... always hate having to go through any medical procedure.  And this experience started out as no exception.  Got there at 11:15, filled out the necessary paperwork, and then waited and waited.  I noticed that the all the women working in the office were wearing jeans... must've been casual Friday... or maybe they dressed like this every day, I don't know.  One by one, some woman would come out to the waiting room and call a patient back.  One by one, the waiting room was emptying out.  After waiting for awhile, this fucking gorgeous young guy in his twenties came out wearing a t-shirt and jeans... I couldn't keep my eyes off him.  Wow! What a fucking perfect specimen of masculinity!  He was the only male that I had seen out of all the workers in that office.  He called a girl to come on back... and to my surprise, at the same time he called me to come back with him.  OMFG!  I was going back with this fucking hot hunk!  He led me and the girl to the back of the office to an elevator that would take us to the ground floor where the diagnostic tests would be done. 


He pushed the elevator button and the door opened and we got in.  FUCK! This hot guy was standing right next to me! So fucking gorgeous... scruffy face like I love... hairy arms... shaggy hair... nice fitting jeans... a t-shirt that read "Real men support pink" that fit him so close and showed his perfect v-shape upper body.  Damn, I couldn't keep my eyes off him as we went down the elevator.  He glanced a couple times over my way... I'm sure he probably noticed me eyeing him from head to toe.  DAMN! Who wouldn't be eyeing him?  The elevator ride down ended all too soon and we got off.  He instructed me to go around the corner and sit while he took the girl for her tests first. (Side note: Where I was sitting now and waiting, there was the fucking cutest young guy, couldn't have been more than 20, assisting his grandfather for some tests that were being done.  This touched me watching how tenderly and with care that the young man treated his very elderly grandfather.  Now that young man is also, my kind of guy.  He kept looking at me and I kept looking back.  Who knows what he was thinking, but I know what I was thinking!  "Damn, I would love to fuck him!"  -- ummmm, well, I guess you're right, that does seem to be on my mind an awful lot lately... hehehe) 


Well, eventually, the radiology technician guy came to get me once he had finished with the girl and she had gone.  We went to the room where I would be having the tests done and he began to explain the procedures to me and what to expect.  He was very good about walking me through everything.  Not many in the medical field today take the time to do that, it is so routine to most of them that they don't think about us not knowing what is about to happen.  Anyway, he stopped for a second and said let me go get you a medical shirt to wear so that I wouldn't run the risk of getting my shirt messed up.  He handed me the shirt to put on and then he went over behind the glass window and appeared to be busy, but I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he kept glancing my way through the glass.  I pulled my shirt off revealing my hairy chest.  I saw his eyes glancing again.  I twisted around and laid my shirt down on a chair and lfited my arms pulling the medical shirt over my head and slowly down.  When my head came through the neck opening and as I was pulling the garment over my chest and stomach, I noticed him watching me again.  I loved the attention!  Too bad I'm not as fucking gorgeous as he his... but this dad body, although still in pretty good shape, is definitely not like a twentysomething year old body!  But maybe he liked what he was seeing. 


After he had everything set up and ready for the procedure and had finished explaining it all to me. He said that he would call the doctor to come down now and start.  He was right beside me through the tests, handing me the various fucking horrible things to drink, positioning me so the doctor could get the images he was needing.  I loved having this technician gently moving my body to the right place.  Every chance I got, I stole a glance at this fucking beautiful dude!  If he only knew how much I wanted him... maybe he did, I don't know.  Anyway, the doctor finished his portion and left.  The technician said that he needed to get 3 still x-rays with me lying on the table.   He inserted a film under me and then went behind the window glass and told me to hold my breath... the machine buzzed and then he told me to relax.  Two more to go... He came over to me and said he needed to be sure I was lined up right to get what he needed.  He told me that he was going to push on me some an move me a little.  His hands, his fucking masculine hands, came to my sides and pressed on me.  Then he positioned the machine above and using a light he checked to see if I was where I needed to be... evidently not, because his hands came on me again and he pressed on my body repositioning me.  I liked the feel.  Then he went behind the glass window, told me to hold my breath again, and then the machine buzzed.  He told me, okay, one more now.  So positioning me again, ready for the 3rd x-ray.  Same procedure.  Done.  Well, not exactly.  he said that he really needed to do another.  He told me to undo my pants and slide them down so that we can be sure they aren't in the way for the rest of the x-rays. Then he climbed up on a step leaning over me and moved forward and upward to reach above me to move the equipment.  As he did his body pressed against my side, my front, as he slid up to reach, his jeans gliding over me, his mid-section pressing against me.  I sware I felt his cock press against me,,, was that wishful thinking? I liked the feel... I wanted to feel more... I felt a little more... but then he got down, went behind the window again and the machine did its job.  Done? Not yet.  He had said 3, we had now done 4, and he said he needed a couple more. Hmmmmm, wonder why?  Wouldn't he have known at the beginning that he needed more than 3? Maybe it was a way to keep me there longer... to touch me some more... yeah, I wish! 

Well, now he had me roll over, he moved my hips, positioned my ass (nice touch!), and took another x-ray.  Still not done, though.  Another one was needed.  This time on my stomach again but slightly at an angle.  His hands moved me to the right spot... he took the x-ray... and then he said to sit in the chair and he would check to be sure all the pictures came out right.  He kept looking through the window at me sitting over the other side of the room. I didn't want these tests to be over... fuckkkk... when have I ever said I didn't want some medical tests to be over? I wanted to stay with this fucking hot guy.  I wanted to do more with this fucking gorgeous dude.  I wanted to fuck this fucking masculine man.  But the tests were over, I had to leave, the rest is fantasy.... I've played the rest in my mind over and over wishing that my fantasy of being man2man with this smoking hot speciman of maleness. 

Her this morning... Him tonight....

I fucked her this morning... I want to fuck him tonight...


Fuck, I am so fucking horny...


I had fucking great oral sex with her this morning (licking and eating out her hot wet pussy)... I want to have fucking great oral sex with him tonight (licking and sucking his fucking hard cock)...


Fuck, I am so very fucking horny...


I enjoyed fucking hot man2woman sex with her this morning... and I can't wait to enjoy fucking hot man2man sex with him tonight...



Fuck, I am still so very fucking horny...

As for the Dad-Son Shit... My Response to Anon...

This is another post from my tumblr today... my response to anon about my dad/son posts...



ANONYMOUS WROTE:  And as for the dad-son shit, that's so fucking creepy, you pedophiliac fuck!




I ANSWERED:  Now to answer anon’s comment about “the dad-son shit.” Pedophilia is “sexual perversion in which children are the preferred sexual object.” Well, anon, I do not desire children, do not fuck around with children, do not want any part of using children as sexual objects. I have never done anything with an underage person (other than when I was underage myself many years ago) and will not. Now when you talk about “the dad-son shit” it might be better referred to as “incest.” However, I have never had an incestuous relationship other than with my brother when we were both in high school and college (and we referred to our playing around as “having fun” and didn’t really consider our sexual activity together as incest ~~ just two brothers getting their rocks off together ~~ no different than two friends jerking off together ~~ or a group of college buddies having a circle jerk). I have a real son, 25 years old, that I have never had any sexual relations with, never had the desire for sexual relations with him, and never will do anything with him. And for that matter, I also have a real dad that I never had any sexual relations with, definitely never had any desire whatsoever to do anything with him at all, and never will. Whenever I refer to dad/son in my posts, it always refers to an older MAN with a younger MAN. Two MEN! Two MEN of legal age. Two MEN, in my case that are NOT related, but I call the younger MAN “son” and he calls me “dad.” I have enjoyed quite a few relationships with younger MEN that like the thoughts of calling me “dad.” I don’t have a problem with that. And they don’t mind me calling them “son.” So what the fuck is the big deal?

Anonymous Wrote... I Answered...

The following was posted on my tumblr today...


ANONYMOUS WROTE:  You're a fucking idiot. I never said ABSOULUTELY ANYTHING about bisexuals, pansexuals or anyone. I look down on cheaters. You are not bi. I know blenty of bisexuals, and you are just a closeted homosexual-- which isn't wrong, but it's pathetic that you're lying to yourself. And no one is better than anyone because of the amount of sex one has or does not have, you imbecile. Either divorce whoever you're married to, and then fuck around as much as you want. Cheating is so not fucking okay.


 I ANSWERED:  I started to not answer the latest two hate filled comments from anonymous. But I decided, in the spirit of the quote from Robert Frost I posted on June 7 (click here to see quote), that I would not be bullied into silence AND I would not let someone else define me.

Anon is obviously responding to my response to his first comments which I posted on June 5 (click here to see post).

Interesting words you chose to describe me, anon…

“idiot” ~~ “an offensive term for describing someone affected with severe mental retardation,” OR “a foolish or stupid person” ~~ Well, I know I am not severely mentally retarded and I don’t appreciate anyone using such derogatory words about family and friends that do have mental retardation. I am not stupid; I have advanced degrees. But I will admit to sometimes being foolish as described by the definition of “lacking in sense, judgment, or discretion.” Most people I know from time to time lack at least some of these.

“lying” ~~ you say I am lying to myself about my enjoying man2woman… How would YOU know if that is or is not true? How do YOU know what makes my dick HARD? If you were with me (thank heavens you are NOT), then you would find my penis getting aroused from looking at both males and females, from looking at men having sex with women, from looking at men having sex with men, from man2woman sexual encounters, AND from man2man sexual encounters. My cock doesn’t lie!

“not bi” ~~ You said that you never said ABSOLUTELY ANYTHING about bisexuals. No, you didn’t use the word “bisexual” in the first post, but it was MOST DEFINITELY implied when you questioned my enjoyment for man2woman sex and talked about my cock getting HARD for only dick. Bisexuality is “characterized by a tendency to direct sexual desire toward both sexes,” so you were most definitely saying by your words that I am NOT bisexual. But the case is that I do have sexual desires for both men and women. You also say that you know plenty (or your actual word “blenty”) of bisexuals. Strange how you can make an inference about my bisexuality because you know bi people AND yet you do not know me! (Oh, and no we never talked anything about pansexuality…)

“closeted homosexual” ~~ Well, as already indicated, I am bisexual and not homosexual so I cannot be a closeted homosexual. But it is true that most people do not know that I have sexual desires for men as well as women. So what’s that anyone else’s business anyway? I don’t go around telling everyone I meet everyday that I love fucking women… nor do I go around telling them that I love fucking men. Now, on my blogs, well, that is a different matter… that is the purpose of blogs, to express oneself. Usually people that follow a blog do so because they like what they see and enjoy it and associate with it. So why are you following my blog? Do you like what you see? Enjoy it? Associate with it? OR are you “lying to yourself” about your sexuality and therefore love finding others to judge and condemn in order to make yourself feel better?

“imbecile” ~~ “An offensive term referring to a person affected with moderate mental retardation” ~~ well, I’ve already mentioned above that I do not have severe mental retardation… neither do I have moderate. Again, I detest these derogatory terms for people. (BTW, what does one’s intellectual ability have to do with their sexual desires?)

“pathetic” ~~ I am not sure exactly which definition you are using when you call me “pathetic.” Perhaps all of them. ~~ 1) Maybe I “have the capacity to move you to either compassionate or contemptuous pity.” Okay, so I know it isn’t “compassionate pity” to which I have moved you. 2) Maybe I am “marked by sorrow or melancholy; sad.” Well, that can sometimes be said of me. 3) Or perhaps you think I am “pitifully inferior or inadequate.” And the standard for superiority and adequacy? I don’t know what standard you are using, but obviously not the same one I use. 4) And finally, the definition you may be applying to me… “absurd, laughable.” Maybe my desires seem very absurd to you… maybe you have no cognizance of what my feelings and desires are about. But until you have walked a day (or really, a lifetime) in my shoes, you will not even begin to understand what is inside of me.

Oh, by the way, I didn’t say that anyone is better or not because of the AMOUNT of sex he or she has. I did say, “WE are better off than YOU since you are limited to only one side of the world of sex!!!!” That really was a sarcastic remark, prefaced by “haha” ~~ but I do feel better off because I do enjoy sex with both women and men. But no, I am no better than those that only prefer one sex or the other (whether str8 or gay) or no sex at all.

For the record, in the English language, if you use “either” then you have to have an “or.” You didn’t give me the “or.” You gave me only one choice, “divorce.” The other option, I suppose, is implied… “don’t have sex with men (or women) other than my spouse.”

Okay, I agree with you when you describe me as “cheating” ~~ That’s one of my many negatives, vices, sins, or whatever. Perhaps you are without any sin, or indiscretions, or wrongdoing, or evil ways (or however you wish to describe shortcomings) in your life. All I know is that I have never met a perfect person EVER. So how about we list your sins so we can judge and condemn you for what you commit or omit? Some people rate sins as from worst to not so bad… others rate them all the same… sin is sin… whatever… so go ahead and disclose your bad stuff… let us have a chance to judge you… BUT, like I said at the end of my other answer, “as far as cheating on my married partner… hmmmmm… what’s it to YOU????? I’m not married to YOU… and I’m NOT fucking around with YOU…” so just exactly how does this affect YOU?