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Life and times with my hot honey.
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Life and times with my hot honey. Well, this is my first blog post. I dont really know what direction it will take. Sometimes, it may be things that we have done, sometimes it may be fantasy. I will try to keep that clear. I am C, the male half of funtimewithcd. Here is our story in a nutshell. We dated off and on for over 2 years. I kept trying to break up, I guess because I was afraid of the commitment. I think it is because I see making the commitment as a lifelong thing. I dont plan on doing it but once, and I wanted a woman who could share in my fantasies. My fear was that if I was with a woman that, although I may be in love with her, if she wasnt what I wanted to satisfy some of my kinks and perversions, I would either cheat, or simply be unhappy and unsatisfied. SO I held out, mainly out of fear that she was not the right woman, even though I have always loved her. Well, one evening, we were talking on yahoo. She works for me/with me, and we communicated a lot at work, but also said good moring and good night via messenger every single day, along with honestly felt I love you's. One particular evening, we were on a breakup, though we had hooked up a couple times in the preceeding day or two, I guess out of familiarity, attraction, and general horniness. She has fantastic pussy, and it is really hard to resist. We were talking about some of our fantasies, in the generic sense. Not about what exactly they were, but about them in general. She popped in, and noted that she might be able to help me with some of my fantasies. Obviously, this piqued my curiosity. I asked, "yes? Such as?" She persisted with what exactly I fantasized about, and so I told her that I loved the idea of her going out with another man and returning to me and telling me how he fucked her, as I embrace her, caress her, eat her, and fuck her. She told me that she thought she could make that one come true. Well, at that moment, I began to see a side that had been previously hidden, though perhaps, just below the surface. I asked her what she had in mind. She responded with a question- "Do you want me to go out and come home and tell you that I just got fucked, or do you want me to really go fuck someone?" I was quick to respond that it would be much hotter if she really fucked someone. I wanted her to come home to me and let me feel the wetness of her pussy, I wanted to see the cum stains on her panties, and I wanted to use his cum to lubricate my cock. She had someone in mind. I was rock hard. Could it be that she had been my dream girl all along? Well, we would see. I told her to tell me about it, and later she told me just what she had planned. In the meantime, I suggested some light reading to give her ideas on what I wanted. I told her to google the word "hotwife" and she would get lots of info, which she did. I will tell you more in a future blog. |
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Welcome to blogland and look forward to hearing the rest of the story. The only thing I HAVE to do is eat, shit, and die. Everything else is a choice.
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