posts 7/31/2006 11:52 pm
9/14/2006 6:04 pm
Life's Short... Party Naked!
I didn't want to leave my blog on a sad note, while I was gone for almost a week. Imagine that... almost a week without computer. I should have some pretty good stories to tell when I get back.
I want to hear your thoughts or stories... Have you ever been to a big music fest, like WeFest? It could be a rock fest, country fest, any kind of music fest.
What's the wildest thing you ever done while there? I wanna hear it all. I wanna read some juice stuff when I get back. so, start spilling!
Have a good week everyone. Be safe, but play hard. And Remember... Life's Short... Party Naked!!!
8/1/2006 5:35 am
I remember the Monster of Rock Concert at Candlestick in San Francisco in 1988. Huge. Van Halen, Quiet Roit, Mettalica, etc, etc..|
There was a group of us. One of the girl I had a huge crush on was with her bf who happen to be my friend. Anyway, he left to do something and she and I just looked at each other. I knew she had a crush on me too. I just grabbed her and kissed her. She grab my crotch. Well we didn't care, so we skip to the other side of the park and fucked!!
8/1/2006 8:44 am
Well... it wasn't my wildest thing, it was hers... my mate at the time: she saved a horse that day... and rode a cowboy!Yep... under the bleachers during the fireworks show!|
posts8/1/2006 11:30 am
Is their any other way to party??? happym; |
8/3/2006 4:08 am
Party naked... is there any other way!?!?! Hope you're having a blast at the lakes girl!!!!!!|
8/3/2006 1:46 pm
Yes. These days, partying with clothes on is so '90's. *smiling happily*
8/4/2006 11:07 pm
i went to a great swap party. it was very hot!!!|
8/17/2006 6:24 am
Hmmm. Party Naked.
...you took the words right out of My mouth. *winking*
posts8/30/2006 6:44 pm
The wildest party I had at a fairly big crowd was years ago at a "Rainbow Gathering" here in Canada.
I was in my twenties at the time and it was my first experience in such a surrounding.
We were a few hundreds peoples camping for a fun no hassle long weekend (4 days) besides an otherwise desert lake.
With peoples dancing, singing, meditating, talking, tripping, drinking, smoking, eating, swimming, feasting etc.
I soon realised that everything non-violent was OK there.
Boose, pills, smoke, magic mushrooms, nudity and public sex, you name it!
It was a hot sunny weekend, so I spent it full naked all the time.
I was young then and still very sensitive to naked beauty surronding me very often as to my own being naked in public.
Thus, I discovered that I was very exhibitionnistic.
So I was showing some kind of priapism, walking around naked with a hard on in public nearly all the time on the first day.
On the second one, to avoid that, I started my day with a good masturbation in front of my tent while talking with my two cute neighbours who were lighting a fire for their breakfast on our common fireplace.
It was such a trip for me to be naked, masturbating in front of two cute girls who were doing as if everything was normal and we kept talking all that time together while busy at our relative jobs.
When I finally came, kind of shouting to signal it, they laughed a lot and invited me to eat with them the food they had just cooked.
I did and we had such a nice weekend together afterwards: we were hanging around a lot together. I, always fully naked, them, clothed at times, naked or half naked at other moments.
As the day went on, my hard on state quickly came back.
My new friends first laughed at lot at me and my "man's" problem.
But then they saw that I had to masturbate agains during the day to get my cock to stay put. Always in front of my tent were they could see me very well.
So one of them add pity for me and offered to help me with a hand job, more as a joke than seriously. I never the less took the offer seriously and accepted it right away.
So she did and she did it pretty well too, beleive me!
She even did so one more time before the end of the day.
Her timid friend finally did the same too, but only once on the last day.
I had come to the Rainbow Gathering alone but my nice neighbours were part of a group of 10 or 12, more or less, all camping close by.
So after the sun went down, they decidd to make a bigger fire so their friends, girls and guys, could come around with beer, mushrooms and smoke to party by the fire side.
In the course of these fireside partys, even when surrounded by their friends, a necessary good old hand job had to be done once every night to calm my stamina.
Hope you like my unique story.
Happened only once but it was unforgetable. -sigh-
white on black