We're finally together in the same room. We're both nervous, but know what we want. You suggest we remove our clothes and just lay in bed. We both gives separate glances at each other as we're removing our clothes. We both look at the same time, when our boxers come off. We slide into bed, laying there and anticipating what's coming next. To break the ice, I turn on my left side to face you. You follow suit and turn on your right side and immediately I feel your hand on my cock. Not to be left out, my hand starts it's destination toward your cock, when I notice that you're not only erect already, but you have a drop of pre-cum at the tip of your hard cock. My cock catches up and becomes as hard as it can be, as you lightly nudge my right shoulder down so I'm laying flat. Before my shoulder hits the bed flat, I already feel your hot tongue on my shaft, licking towards my balls. You lick all sides and I feel your breath on me ever so briefly. With that, next thing I know, I'm inside your hot mouth. I let out a little moan as the feeling of my hard cock in your hot mouth feels so good. With your hand at the base of my cock, you start sliding up and down on it, almost taking in it's entire length. I thrust my pelvis slightly off the bed towards you, as you take me in a little faster than before. Your mouth comes off my cock and you start to lick my inner thigh and the side of my balls. Your hand starts jerking me off, as your gentle tongue caresses the area surrounding my cock. Without any warning, you get up on your knees and pull me up. You're right in front of me, as you guide my head towards your pulsating cock. I grab ahold and take you into to my eager mouth. As I start ascending closer to your waist and with your cock mostly in my mouth, you let out a deep sigh of passion. I grab your cock and start jerking the un-mouthed part of it, as I take it in and out of my mouth dutifully. I start to feel your hands on my head and I feel a slight thrusting motion from you, as your cock goes deeper into my mouth. You start thrusting a little more and soon, you're face fucking me as I moan with the excitement that I'm making you feel so good. You take your cock out of my mouth and ask me to lay back down. As I lay down, you're now positioned in a missionary type position and you get on top of me. I can feel your cock nestled into my thigh, next to my balls, while my cock is in between my stomach and yours. You start moving, grinding and are letting out moans, as I start to match your rhythm You lift up and adjust your cock, so it's next to mine, both touching each other and you lay back down on top of me and continue with grinding me. My hands come up and hold your sides and my legs start to intertwine with yours slightly. I've been feeling heavy breathing on my neck this whole time, but now I start to feel lips and licks of a tongue. With my eyes closed, I feel your hard cock and mine, both the hardest they can be as you start licking and kissing my neck. You lift slightly up and say you want to kiss me badly. We've both never kissed another man before, but before I can think about it, I tell you to go ahead. Your tongue penetrates my mouth to meet my tongue and we begin to kiss with a fiery and wanting way, as we both continue to pleasure each other. Our grinds become more intense and harder and harder. We've both worked up a slight sweat. My legs start are keeping you on top of me. Our tongues wage battle in our mouths, as our kissing becomes deeper. You pull up and tell me you're going to cum soon. I ask you to get up. As you're on your knees, I resume my original position and start vigorously jerking your cock off while it's in my mouth. Your hands are holding my head and I feel and hear your breathing become more intense. As your cock keeps sliding in and out of my mouth, the breathing becomes moaning. I then feel you release into my mouth.There's so much of your warm juice entering my mouth, I feel like it won't ever stop. You finally stop cumming long enough for me to catch a slight breather. I begin to swallow your cum, as I notice another drop coming out of your tip. I swallow your man juice and continue to work your still hard cock as I attempt to get every last drop. You're breathing becomes a little more shallow, as your release has drained you. Thinking it's time for a break, I lay back down and to my surprise, as my head hits the pillow, I already feel you working on my cock. I can't even contain myself, as I let out "I'm cumming". You keep your mouth on my cock, as I shoot my hot load up into your waiting mouth. I firmly grab the bed on both sides of my and raise my waist off the bed far, as I feel the cum exit my cock and into your mouth. I let out a deep moan and rest my waist down again. You lay next to me as we both rest after a bout of sexual passion and anticipate what happens next........
Is it weird that me and my gf got abducted and i got tied up an there was about 10 guys fucking her hard cumming in every hole on her body and they made me drink all of it and then they went again i got use to the taste of their sweet salty cum going down my throught and one started jerkong me off and i nutted and he cum swapped with me and then they tripple penatrated me and my gf and cummed all over us and we just cumswapped while they were cummin in my ass her pussy and her asshole and one was sucking my dick and i cummed in his mouth then we had this three way cum swap an i want to know of any pf these people on this blog want to fuck my asshole and my gf i have a 12 inch cock and love to swallow cum i creampie my gf and eat it 3 times a day now and she sucks my dick all day when im playing the game so if anyone wants to join chat with me and lets cum swap ;)
I guess you guys have probably already read this more than once, but I imagine it must be something new for Mr. Dan Cathy, CEO of Chick Fil A.. Dear Mr. Cathy I am compelled to write to you today to express my condolences on the passing of Chick Fil A's PR representative Don Perry. I did not know him, but by all the accounts I have read he is a man who loved everybody. I don't know if he had a pre-existing medical condition but I have to think that he might have also died of a broken heart as well. I am truly sorry if another good man's life was cut short by angry voices. I am pleased that your business is successful, I am glad that you give your employees time off to spend time with their families and time to worship. I am also glad that you hold events in your business to promote strong families. I believe these things are important. I know you are a busy man, but I need to tell you a story. I don't ever expect to hear from you, but I hope that you will at least consider what I have to say. I was a white boy growing up in a rural area, grew up in a divorced household, the male role models in my life were not very good examples, they suffered with alcohol abuse, they were physically violent to my mother. I grew up in a house full of hate and intolerance. All I knew with my young mind was that if drinking and abusing women was what it meant to "be a man" then I wanted to be as far away from "being a man" as possible. I saw them struggle with demons so much and they were so unhappy.. Growing up I knew I was different anyway, I was never very good at aggressive, competitive things like tackle football that most most guys bonded over when they were being part of the team. I still wanted to be loved and just accepted by men so much that started to question whether or not I was gay. All of the adults I looked up to as role models in my life made sure I knew how they felt about gay people, about black people, well - about anyone who was different than they were. I was scared, I hid my feelings - my parents were really the only people I had to rely on in the world being that young. If they didn't love me I had no one else to turn. Believing I WAS gay I actually used to beg God, "Why did you make me this way?!" The response I got varied from silence to "I had to so you would understand" to simply "I'm sorry". I was ashamed, I was lonely, I was suicidal. As much as I thought I wanted to love a man, MAN certainly didn't love me back - they took what they wanted, including sexual favors from a young boy who was 8 years old as if the feelings I had weren't already confusing and humiliating enough. If I would've believed any of them I was a worthless abomination that didn't deserve to exist. I just wanted you to know that divine love from God is the ONLY reason I am still here on this Earth. HE loved ME when I felt I had no where else to turn to, he gave me the UNCONDITIONAL LOVE I so desperately wanted growing up. I now know that when I was growing up God gave me a very painful, but very powerful gift. He forced me to learn to think with an open mind. He forced me to learn how to have empathy and compassion for other people who don't think like me. If I didn't have to question my sexuality growing up I might've thought much the same way that you do, "Why do these people deserve ANYTHING?" I now know what it feels like to be on the outside of what others consider to be "normal". Do you honestly think that someone would risk their life, family, job, friends, reputation, children and property to CHOOSE to be gay? They don't - but they can't turn those feelings on and off like a light switch. Have you ever tried to tell someone not to fall in love? It would be like me saying to you, "We love you very much, we want you to be a part of this community but you must divorce your wife." People don't ask to be born female, they don't ask to be born black and they don't ask to be born gay or lesbian..they just are. Everyone sins, I'm not talking about decadence, I'm talking about millions of young teens who are just as worthy as any other part of creation feeling they have no where else to turn because people they admire tell them they are worth nothing. I love God and I think he knows just how much I have struggled to become a loving, compassionate, well rounded adult. We are all the body of Christ, I have learned to love people for who they are on the inside, the content of their character, rather than how tall they are, their skin color or what is between their legs. That love is primarily a compassionate love, lust doesn't enter into the equation. Maybe some day I will find one special person to commit to but I'm just not sure yet. Gay people aren't trying to destroy anything, they just want to be accepted for who we are, children of God the same as you or anyone else that is a part of this creation. The most enduring quality of Jesus' ministry was his love, mercy and compassion for others. I don't know if what they say is true, but if it is please don't use the resources of your company to punish people anymore. I send this message to you in the spirit of love, in the hope that you will see what God has worked in my life. For better or worse I will never be the same person I once was, but I am stronger for it. It was incredibly painful but I don't think I would trade it away if I could. This world is hurting and so many people need love. [URL]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SeLDsBPSzYg[/URL] There is a young lady I have read about in the local paper who apparently buys a meal and sits in the local Chick Fil A here - they say she doesn't really bother anybody but I think she is hoping that some day God's love will be shared by all people. Yours in faith
....that the dead get treated with more respect than the living?
I'm 26 from mt pleasant. Have had 1 bi experience and loved it. But I want so much more. But I can't tell if a guy is bi. Straight curious and it kills me
The experiences of this lady seem to have created a powerful gift. [video=youtube;llNlV1KDVUE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=llNlV1KDVUE[/video]
Woke up to a nice 10 pound water weight loss and jeans fit.. jeans not elastic waist but actual button and zip the fly jeans. Celebrated by doing laundry and actually walked down the stairs instead of taking elevator to put them clothes from washer to dryer. Breathing is still doing well and hopefully as I am able to be more active I can deal with the other issues going on with the meds and side effects. Hugs y'all and goes off to suck another mint before I want a cig to celebrate!!!
[QUOTE=DuckiesDarling;191846]Once upon a time there was a straight woman, to all appearances happy with her life. Then along came a man who connected to her like no other. Showing her that there is a lot more to this world than what she had settled for up til now. Gave her the courage when she finally ended a marriage full of infidelity and let her know that no matter what happens she would never walk alone. A few weeks after the divorce announcement the friend turned into lover and the straight woman grew wings and flew higher than she'd ever flown before. Phone calls and msn convos could not prepare her for the thrill of being in his arms for real. Not even the thought of a 30 hour plane trip and another four on a bus could deter her from making the trip though. Once there in NZ she made a phone call. Letting him know she was in the country and they both breathed a sigh of a relief. Anything could have happened, the plane could have been delayed, she could have been turned back at customs for some reason or other. Finally this strong pull would be shown for what it was. Was it just fantasy or was it real. Could love really have grown that strong over the distance. Nervously, she got off the bus and looked around. There he was, in the shadows of the building. She ran to him and they hugged and kissed for the first time, his first comment "You are real". Three months of finding out about each other and what we could do to and for each other were awesome but not as awesome as they could have been if we had been braver with each other. Now three years later from the first greeting in a chat room they are on the verge of discovering more than they ever dreamed of. Through a third party with nothing to gain we found what was missing. The little things. I had fears, he had fears, I had dreams, he had dreams, but they were kept locked inside, safe from dissection. In bringing these things to light we have both discovered things about ourselves and look forward to growing stronger as a couple. It's his bisexuality he hates. Both of us have hurts and we are healing each other as we go along. I wrote him something a while back that he found when he was doing a cleanup on his computer. [I]This day I am honored to become your anam cara I am proud to be the one who can say “welcome home” Parts of me were dead before I met you that I didn’t know existed You bring me to life and sort emotions long twisted I wish I was a poet to tell the world of our deep love To explain what we have found and grasped To turn a phrase that makes everyone understand But I am just a simple woman who loves Just look into my heart, love, and see The ties that bind are deep and strong And I pledge you my heart forever and beyond [/I] All in all this straight woman is not sure she's purely straight anymore.[/QUOTE]
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