Beyond Anything This World Could Ever Offer

Artemis needed a massage really badly. It had been awhile since I had done this for her. Her shoulder area and sciatica in her lower back get especially affected, at times. So, I had her undress and lie on her tummy. Looking at her amazing skin and numerous tats, I couldn’t help but remember that last time I had given her a massage. By her moans, when I brushed against certain portions of her hot body, I could tell she wanted more…and who am I to let a lady down? **wink**

So, I made certain to cover the back of her entire body with the most fragrant body oil I had. I then began at her neck to work toward her midsection (and would later work from her feet toward her midsection) as this would allow any toxins released through the massage to flow toward her elimination system.

As I worked from her neck to her arms and then to her upper back, I began to feel an unusual sensation flow through me. It was somewhat like a feeling of closeness, but with a more intense effect upon my emotional makeup. Then, once I started massaging her upper back, the feeling became so completely overwhelming that I nearly began to cry.

Blame It On The Moon

How did I get in this position? Here is my amazing lover, partially on top of my left leg as I wake up from my sleep to find her back to me, with my right hand’s middle finger bringing her to many multiple orgasms as I stroke her clit and vagina. God, is she wet (which is her usual disposition).

But, how the hell did all of this begin???? The last I remember was that after numerous orgasms that we jointly worked together to give Artemis, we has fallen asleep from exhaustion. She was to me left and I was against her stunning body, doing my best to stay still so that we both could get some needed rest.

God, I love her body…size C boobs with nipples that love to be licked and pinched, with her beautiful tats all over her soft skin. And, then there is that awesomely wonderful shaved pubic area where I love to go down and pleasure with my mouth, if not with my hand (or both). She’s a squirter, so we always need extra towels around so the bed doesn’t become soaked.

Do we know each other?

I was sitting at home all by myself, minding my own business, which I did most of the time, when there was a knock at the door. I looked through the peep hole and saw a woman who looked very upset about something…even tears streaming down her face. I yelled: “Are you okay? Do I need to call the cops?”

The woman answered, “No. But, I’ve locked myself out of my apartment and needed to call someone. They’re expecting my call.”

I thought for a moment, opened the door and allowed the woman to come in. She stood about 5’5″ tall and had shoulder length dark hair and was wearing a nurse’s uniform…colored blue. here teary eyes were brown and she looked like she had some tattoos peeking out from her uniform. I asked, “You don’t have your own phone with you?” To which she replied: “No. I accidentally left it on the kitchen table and was kind of late for work. So, I just rushed out the door, forgetting it and my keys.” “Okay,” I replied. “Here’s mine. But, dial star 82, when you call.”

Win Win Win

Well, here it is. Haven’t done this for more than 20 years. Listed myself as an escort/model. Here I am in my 60s and needing money to pay the rent. Oh, don’t get me wrong. I love sex and getting paid to do what I love is a great idea. But, who’s going to want this older man? Put an ad in a local independent paper and almost immediately got a response from a couple who loved the fact that I am bi.

So, here I go for my for first appointment in this area. GPS show me the way….

Arriving a couple of minutes ahead of time, when I got to the door, a gentleman in his 40s opened the door before I had the chance to knock. “Welcome, Jack,” he said with a smile. Glad he;s smiling. So far so good. I was introduced to his female other half and asked if I wanted a drink. I said, “If you have fruit juice or water, yes.” I never drink and drive.

It’s Been Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Too Long (Part Two)

Linda and I walked through this amazing house until we found her friend, Julia. She told us that she had already been fucked a couple of times and she was ready for some female action, now – if Linda still had any energy left. She said she did, for a session with her friend. Then, Linda said that it would be great if we could all do something together with another bi guy, so that I could get my ass fucking.

She led us into a small room with a queen bed that took up most of the room’s space. Julia said, “Don’t get dressed. I’ll be right back.”

Linda and I hugged, with Linda saying: “I feel so satisfied, right now. I’d been fantasizing about this for a very long time but was afraid to say anything.”

“You should know that your happiness means everything to me, Lin,” I replied.

“Yeah, I know. But, I never want you to feel like sex with others can replace the deep connections we have with each other,” she answered.

“It’s like you enjoying the songs I write, but you also want to experience other kinds of music, sometimes,” I replied to my amazing lover.

It’s Been Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Too Long

I’d been watching porn videos while my lover worked her evening shift. I hadn’t had a man for so many years that before this moment, I thought maybe the craving would never return. *I was completely WRONG.*

I wrote messages to Linda while she worked her shift, indicating that I needed a man, as soon as possible, even though I’d never had one since we had been together. Her reply was quite a bit surprising. She said her female friend at work was going to attend a swingers party in the area after work and had asked if we wanted to come along, too (since it wasn’t a secret at how hot Linda was and how she loved looooooooooved to be fucked). So, Linda said she would quickly pick me up after work and we could go to interact with the horny swingers.

I showered and trimmed by beard and was more than ready for our adventure when Linda picked me up at about 11:22 PM. We both expressed how excited we were to experience this, since we’d discussed possibly doing something like this just a few days ago.

Is Jessica A Goddess (part one)

The house was empty. Lonnie had gone for a night out with the guys, and I stayed because I really needed to finish working my nearly overdue tax return. I did all of the paperwork to find out what deductions I’d get this year, but the tax laws had changed and my gifts to help others weren’t high enough to be able to allow them to count/ So, after all of that work, I used the lousy standard deduction.

I heard the front door open and expected to see Lonnie returning early. Wroooooooooong! It was Jessica. I asked, “What are you doing home so early?” She smiled her amazing smile that always seems to melt me, somehow, and replied, “I was sent home because I’ve been picking up too much overtime and so I was sent home for tonight. Happy to see me?”

I smiled, saying: “Anytime you’re by my side is a great moment, for me.”

“That’s what I need to hear, love,” Jess replied. As she walked up the stairs, she was undressing…first removing her shirt and then the bra that she hated to wear. She quickly turned toward my smiling face, insisting, “I need you, now. I don’t care about anything else in all the world except feeling you naked by my side.”

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Can We Believe?

Now, what? I’d traveled so far just to realize that what I had come to find is long gone. Is there still a life for me? That relationship was great for awhile. Then, after so many changes… it’s over. But, can I admit that? Can I allow myself to believe that what I thought would be forever is no more? I might as well just give up on everything.

But, just when I thought I might as well just give up completely on even having any worthwhile life, You appeared. Dark hair, tats, the greatest sense of humor, a hippie chick that wants to live the lifestyle…. Wow! You’re open about so very much and your presence has now opened my eyes to numerous possibilities to Living, once again. What an attitude, what a face. And, what an amazing body. Somehow, in some way, we will find the way to Unite our bodies in the same way our souls and spirits have Come Together.

When we converse, alone ~ in person, or by messages, I feel whole…Complete (for the first time in my life). My eyes are Open and I see a future filled with Hope and Love. Am I dreaming?

The Desert Encounter

I was traveling down a darkening highway through a southwestern desert. I had the car widow all the way down, and the wind in my hair felt like a cool summer breeze. Suddenly, up ahead, I saw some birds flying high above a certain area of to the right of the road. As I got closer, I slowed the car down and pulled off the road to see if I could get a visual image of what the attraction for those high flying birds may be.

Getting out of my vehicle, I made my way toward the area of interest. I was shocked to see the body of a woman (wearing no clothing whatsoever) lying on a rocky area just behind a small incline. I rushed over to see if she was still alive. Kneeling down, I placed my hand on her neck and felt a very faint pulse. So, I hurried back to the car to get some water. How long had she been here? How did she arrive to her location without any clothing? I do hope I’m in time to truly help. (After all, helping is my favorite activity.)

The Meeting ~ part two

Tanya remembered where the towels and wash cloths were, grabbing them and proceeded to undress as though no one else was in the room. My apartment was small…a living room/bedroom, a small kitchen area and a tiny bathroom where even one person felt crowded. I wondered if the feeling of having to live in a cramped space had anything to do with her wanting to leave and to stay away for so long.

As she showered, Tanya hummed happy songs, which was her usual way, and it seemed as if she’d never gone out into the cold cruel world to find her own path. She was back (at least to visit). And, I needed to be happy with that. And, besides, just at the perfect moment, we’d now be able to explore (sexually) in a way we had talked about doing, years ago.

“How long are intending on staying,” I asked the naked goddess standing before me. “Is it just for the weekend? Did you get an extended time off from your job?”