| High Heels |
Aug 7, 2008 12:45 pm
Mood: weird, 36 Views |  | Boy do I love those high heels. They make a woman's legs and ass look just SO sexy and if they're of the strappy or open-toed variety, oooooooh baby do they make your pretty little feet looks just SO titillating!
Now I do realize that they hurt and are hard to walk in but believe me when I say this, its worth it and I for one TOTALLY appreciate what you gals have to go through just to turn us guys heads and take a look!
Is there anything sexier than a woman with a long, sexy pair of legs, crossed, dangling those beautiful high heels off the tip of her toes?
Ok, I think I just came! Let me check.. Yepper, sure did.. LOL
Of course not every woman can wear high heels but lord only knows there are some who do try but really, what were you thinking girl? That DOESN'T mean you can't be just as sexy in a pair of sandals now!! I love them JUST as much!!!
And of course, ALL girls look great barefoot in my opinion, no matter what you're wearing!!!
Ok, 'nuff said on this topic of today eh? LOL |
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| Oral sex.... |
Aug 6, 2008 11:38 am
Mood: contemplative, 76 Views |  | What is it about oral sex that almost all of us like so damn much? I mean, nature gave us all genitalia that seems to fit each of the genders pretty well if you ask me (not to mention same gender if you will) but that's not enough.
Oh no no no..
We humans have to a whole 'nother route and get our mouths involved in things.
Whether is wrapping your lips around a nice, hard schlong or wiggling your tongue inside and outside a nice wet pussy we seem to GRAVE putting our mouths where our genitalia should be.
Why is this? Isn't it enough to slide a cock into a pussy and enjoy?
Mind you, I'm certainly NOT complaining. I TRULY enjoy both giving and receiving oral pleasures of all sorts and quite frankly, I'll go out on a limb here and state that sometimes, I might even PREFER oral to actual fucking, once again both giving and receiving. I'm just wondering WHY?
Why do we all seem to enjoy it SO much??
Are our mouths THAT erogenous, our tongues that erotic?? Shouldn't they also be considered genitalia? We use them as such....
Lord knows I love to kiss and THAT by itself is just SUCH a turn on.. Maybe there IS something to the notion that our mouths are really genitalia eh?
I know that for me at least, sucking on a cock or eating a pussy is just SUCH a turn on. Mr Drippy is hard and stays hard the whole time. It's wonderful. I don't know who enjoys it more, me or my partner 
So, what are YOUR thoughts on oral sex. Is it in fact JUST foreplay or can it be the main entree as well?
xoxoxoxox
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| Sex, drugs and rock and roll. |
Aug 5, 2008 12:44 pm
Mood: contemplative, 66 Views |  | Hey all, just another one of my rambling posts.
I got to thinking earlier about the title of this post. Sex, drugs and rock and roll.
It seems like those three things are forever linked to one another doesn't it?
Lord knows in my life they have been, one way or the other.
I used to be a fairly heavy drug user. Shoot, I'd love to hear from someone who grew up through the late 60's and early 70's who wasn't into drugs. (I know there are a few, but not many)
Back in the day, drugs were everywhere, not that they're not now, but back then, it seemed like my town was awash in them.
Weed, coke, pills of every color, shape and type, acid, mushrooms, peyote, mescaline, heroin you name it, all was available for a price.
Along with that culture, there was also the ever present booze.. Beer was king but anything that contained alcohol was fare game. It flowed and flowed and flowed. I'm surprised that booze didn't make it into the title saying. It should REALLY read.
Sex, booze, drugs and rock and roll because they ALL were there in abundance.
All four items where consumed, most of the time in combination with each other...
I had hair down almost to my ass as did almost all my friends. Hippie wannabes or come latelies were we...
Parties that I used to attend where nothing but giant beer and pot feasts combined with every guy trying as hard as he could to get into any girls pants. If you were lucky enough to have a girlfriend, well, that just made it easier.
If not, then you had to find one and quick, or your entire self-worth and 'manhood' was immediately brought into question.
Gays were virtually non-existent. At least NOT outwardly. Being gay would have immediately been grounds for banishment or worse from most of the mainstream goings on.
It was perfectly fine to do drugs, drink to excess, be misogynistic as hell, even to rape your date but heaven help you if you were gay.
I never saw anything overt per se, but the whispers were deafening at times.
It's interesting how times have changed in this regards. Of course, there is still quite a ways to go..
Getting back to the subject at hand: All of the people I knew back then were heavily into drugs. HEAVILY. We not only did drugs but quite a few of us,including myself, dealt drugs.
Innocently to be sure. The main reason we did so was to be able to afford the drugs for ourselves. We certainly weren't looking at it from a business or profit stand point.
It was fairly easy for me or one of my buds to score a 1/4 or 1/2 pound of top shelf pot. Break/bag it up and sell it and make enough to more than cover the cost. We typically would be able to hold back enough Weed to more than cover our own personal use and still be able to pay the 'man' back. It got to the point where we were getting fronted the 1/4 or 1/2 pounders so there was NO upfront cost to us. Sweet deal.
I even had a friend of mine, who for one reason of the other, had ended up living in a kind of monastery in the neighborhood, who was dealing pot out of the window of his dorm room... Go figure huh?
Pot, acid, mushrooms and pills. These were the drugs of choice. Me personally? I was never into pills... Quaalude etc just ended up putting me to sleep. Go figure.
Pot/hash, acid, 'shrooms, peyote, mescaline all washed down with plenty of beer, tequila and wine. That was my childhood.
All floating on a never ending stream of rock and roll...
Those songs fill my memories and hearing anyone of a thousand or more can transport me, instantaneously, back to a younger, somewhat more innocent and definitely stoned time.
Those tunes can bring back both good and bad memories. I'd like to think mostly good.
As Stevie Wonder said, Songs in the key of life.
Music is funny that way isn't it? It can evoke such strong feelings in me, flood my brain with memories, move me to the depths of my soul.
There's times when I see my entire life as one long sound track. I can map the various milestones and events by the songs, the groups that were playing.
I can hear songs from groups like the Stones, Who, Beatles, Led Zeppelin, the Doors and so many others that are ingrained in me as sure as the creases and wrinkles on my face.
I remember that Fleetwood Mac was playing the night I lost my virginity..
I can still see Jerry Garcia, hunched over his guitar, the spotlight casting long shadows on the stage, playing for what seemed like hours with the audience, all buzzed on acid, dancing in the aisles..
I still have a pick that I caught during a Santana concert. Carlos was in the middle of Black Magic Woman and dropped his pick. I just happened to have been lucky enough to muscle my way to the front that night and his pick literally landed right on me. It's a memento that I cherish and always will.
I was and still am a huge fan of the Doors.
For us, politics and 'message' really weren't that important. The kids before us, those 60's flower children and hippies, they were the ones with the message. Us children of the 70's well, we were just more into getting high and enjoying a good riff or beat. We didn't have any really political understanding of what had come before or what was coming ahead. Sooo freaking innocent weren't we back then???
The list of bands during this period is endless. Classics almost every single one. Most are in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.
I love sitting around some nights and with the marvel of modern cable technology, scanning my way through all the various music channels.
I ALWAYS find my self stopping on the Classic Rock station or the 1970's station. I'll catch a small snippet of a song and know exactly what it is even after only hearing one or two notes.
Hell, even the music I play on my guitar is mostly that which I grew up with.
And then I'm transported back to a time BEFORE wingnuts and moonbats. Before iPods and 56" plasma TVs, hell even before PCs and cell phones when the only thing we had to worry about was Sex, drugs, Booze and Rock and Roll..
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| Never give up, never surrender.... |
Aug 5, 2008 6:12 am
Mood: excited, 79 Views | The ol Tazzerman is NOTHING if not persistent, that's for sure. When I see something I want I usually go after it with gusto and very rarely ever take no as the final answer.
Of course this doesn't always work.
Case in point: the little Red-Headed Hottie that's in my Starbucks group.
My long time readers remember my ramblings about here I'm sure but for those of you don't a quick recap..
I have a coffee group at my local Starbucks. We get together every morning, including weekends and we also do things outside of Starbucks just for the heck of it.
For years the group was all guys but over the past year or so, we've had a couple of gals join us. One of these gals is the Red-Headed Hottie.
Now Tazzerman is an equal opportunity type of guy but I do get weak in the knees whenever I see a girl with long, thick, dark red-hear and lord only KNOWS, the Red-Headed Hottie (or RHH) has it in spades, not to mention an awesome bod and the cutest little feet ya ever saw!
She's also WAAAAY intelligent and just a fiery RHH if you will.. LOL
My advances towards her were numerous and both overt and subtle but she could NEVER get past the fact that I was married so we just left it as good friends.
The other day, I mentioned to her the PPPS. She was a bit intrigued so I sent her the full description of it that I have here in my blogs.
OMG! That seemed to have really a) opened her eyes, b) gotten something started inside of her because now, she's been sending me all kinds of emails asking VERY detailed and even 'operational' questions about the PPPS.
Very pointed questions like how exactly would we do it, when, where and what all would I be willing to do etc etc
These are questions that I would normally receive from someone about to schedule up a full-blown PPPS.
My heart and cock are vibrating with anticipation. I'm hoping to have an email from her anyone of these days saying come on over, let's get it going!
I think I've finally done it!
Stay tuned dear readers, stay tuned. LOL
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| Old Friends |
Aug 4, 2008 8:01 am
Mood: satisfied, 89 Views |  | Isn't it wonderful to be contact by old friends and/or lovers? I think so. I try and remember ALL my previous partners, especially those of the female persuasion just because, as I've stated over and over, I'm a hopeless romantic.
Having sex with women ALWAYS involves some sort of emotional bonding no matter what we say or how hard we try NOT to.. LOL
Anyway, the other day I received a rather cryptic email with the subject of "Old friend?". The email was extremely vague but even so, I knew who it was almost immediately.
It was a girl I'd seen a few years ago, we'd had a very nice 'morninger' but then, unfortunately things went downhill for her in her relationship with her guy and we lost touch.
I responded back to the email, letting her know that I knew exactly who it was, how could I forget her! and wanted to get caught up.
She responded and told me everything that had transpired. Not to bore you with the details but she's now living on her own in a nice little house with her son, new job and is so MUCH happier. Things obviously had worked out well for her..
Of course, ol Tazzerman being the horn-dog that he is and seeing that she is now living just a few miles away, suggested that we get together IMMEDIATELY and renew our acquaintance.
She was MORE than happy to invite me over so Saturday evening found me knocking on her door, margarita mix and tequila in hand along with a pack of smokes for her. (I remembered she smoke and was stopping for some anyway, so...)
LOL
We sat and talked and talk, I met her son and BOY his he a very bright, energetic, little cutie pie and we started sucking down the Margaritas.
Unfortunately, my old friend was right in the middle of her period so there wasn't going to be any chance to play 'hide the salami' or anything like that but LUCKILY she is a MAJOR oral fanatic. (Just like me!) LOL
After her son had settled down and we had a few margs, our discussion turned to sex. She's SUCH a wonderful, open-minded and horny girl who has some definite unique fetishes and fantasies not to mention an incredible desire to please.
And please she did! It wasn't long before I found myself staring at her two big breasts in my face, tipped with very large, chewy pierced nipples and covered in her incredibly soft and VERY long brown hair. Hmmm hmmm hmm..
Mr Drippy was at full attention as she teased me while I was pinned in her Big Boy Chair... LOL
Before long we moved to the bed and kissed and kissed and kissed some more. I was alternating between her sweet lips, neck and nipples and then back again, all the while Mr Drippy was.... welll dripping... Go figure eh?
Finally she pushed me over onto my back and told me to just lie still. It was HER turn and of course I did as ordered without hesitation!
She had my shorts off in no time and was just instantly fascinated by all the pre-cum leaking out of Mr Drippy. She was touching the tip of my cock with her finger and pulling long, juicy strings of it over to her mouth, watching as it glistened in the glow of the TV..
She was REALLY getting off on that as was I.
She kept stroking and playing with Mr Drippy and my balls while at the same time sucking the daylights out of my left nipple not to mention biting it. The sensations of both pain and heaven were QUITE arousing mind you!
It seemed like this went on forever when she finally got up and moved in between my legs. She DIDN'T immediately gobble up Mr Drippy though. No no no my friends, she started by sucking on each of my balls, very lightly but still taking each one into her mouth, sucking on it then moving to the other while her hands caressed my inner thighs and butt cheeks.
Ol Tazzerman was in HEAVEN! It's been a couple of weeks since I'd had the touch of a woman and THIS woman was not only a sweetheart but also VERY VERY VERY good at what she was doing.
Finally, I felt her lips close around the head of my cock and I felt her tongue running rampant over it, under it, around it and shoot, you name it, everywhere.
In an instant she swallowed the entire dick to the hilt and I just instinctively started pumping my cock into her mouth/throat with my hips. I couldn't help it.
The feeling was ECSTASY, pure ECSTASY!
It certainly didn't take long before I felt that oh so familiar feeling starting in my toes, running up my legs and finally hitting my balls.
I told her I was cumming then grabbed two pillows to help muffle the VERY audible groans and moans I knew I was about to release, since I didn't want her son to hear and/or wonder what the heck was going on.
I came. OH MY FUCKING LORD IN HEAVEN did I cum. I had those pillows pressed over my face but I could still tell that my moaning and groaning could be heard probably as far away as Chicago as my body tightened up and I unleashed a GUSHER of cum into my lady friends mouth. Time and time again mind you, not just once.
She sucked it all down like a person who'd been lost in the desert for weeks would a glass of water.
Finally, the main orgasm subsided a little bit and she slid up next to me in the bed.
I was STILL feeling little mini-orgasms for what seemed like 5-10 mins afterward, each on would cause my balls to quake and my legs to quiver.
She continued stroking my cock this entire time and well, I just LOVE that.
One of these days, and she's the one who mentioned this btw, we're going to work on getting ol Tazzerman to have a male equivalent of the multi-orgasm. I KNOW I can do it, just need a partner who's willing to 'stick with me' so to speak.
So, after much hugging and canoodling it was finally time for ol Tazzerman to leave.
It was SO nice seeing an old friend again, especially one who is so nice, open-minded, intelligent, sexy and OH So talented.
Next time, it's MY turn to make HER cum and gush. I'll definitely be brining my mask and snorkel because if memory serves me right, she cums in bucket and buckets!!!
Thanks baby, I had a great time! -tm |
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| Is that ALL you ever think about??? |
Aug 1, 2008 6:05 am
Mood: contemplative, 157 Views |  | Nope, it's not. I do have a couple of 'things' rolling around in my head besides sex but hey, this IS a sex site after all right?
I heard an interesting statistic this morning. It seems that the divorce rate is dropping nationwide. The cause? People can't afford to get divorced! Now THINK about that! LOL
Besides that, folks are now having language written into their divorce decrees that reduces the amount of alimony and child care in the case of one of the ex-spouses losing their jobs.
What a world we live in eh?
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I got to thinking a bit last night about what men are REALLY looking for in a woman and I came back to a previous post of mine where I tackled this subject and after some 'deep thought' I realized that I was pretty much right on the money.
Men enter into relationships with women for many reasons sure but one of the TOP reasons is affirmation. Yes, affirmation.
This manifests itself in SO many ways in a mans life from boyhood on AND it not only involves a mans relationship with women, but also with other men.
Men are afraid that they are not’t cutting it in life -- not just at work, but at home, in their role as a husband, boyfriends, lovers. They may never vocalize this, but inwardly, they are secretly vulnerable. The antidote? Affirmation. To men, affirmation from their wives, partners or girlfriends is everything! If they don’t receive this affirmation they’ll seek it elsewhere. When they receive regular and genuine affirmation (not flattery, by the way), they become much more secure and confident in all areas of their lives.
Some men find affirmation by making tons of money some by driving big, expensive or fast cars, others are still seeking it and never quite find it. Other guys find it by marrying a 'trophy' wife, other still by being sports 'heroes'.. All of us guys need it.
There IS an ego component to this but that ego 'thing' is NOT as big an influence as most women think.
Now of course, I'm talking in generalities here and all men are a bit different but if you take a SERIOUS look at us, you'll see that need for affirmation. It's there gals.
Another big component for men in regards to a relationship is this: men would rather feel unloved than inadequate and disrespected.
Husbands, lovers and partners need to know that their significant others respect them both privately and publicly. Men thrive when they know that their partners trust them, admire them and believe in them. Research I've seen indicates that men would rather sense the loss of loving feelings from their partners than to be disrespected by them.
There is more but these two items, affirmation and respect are HUGE. These are two of the top things men are looking for in a relationship.
Surprised?? And you thought it was more blowjobs eh?
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Keeping my previous topic in mind, I wanted to share a couple of other more personal thoughts with you all.
I know that I NEED affirmation and I know why. My father died when I was very very young, three months old. I never knew the man and basically grew up without a father. I did have a step-father who was, to put it nicely, a rat-bastard. He was never my father and in a lot of aspects he really was the anti-father if you will.
The fact that I never had a real father has always weighed heavily on me. To this day, 50+ years later, there is still a HUGE gaping hole in my soul that anyone who knows me well enough can see easily.
A great portion of my life has been spent trying to fill that hole in both good and bad ways. None of it ever really worked. Its still there however over the years I HAVE gotten much better at both hiding it and coming to grips with it.
A lot of my OWN need for affirmation comes directly from these experiences, both the death of my father AND from living with the anti-father for 20 years.
My wife always tells me that no matter what, there comes a point in your life when the past is the past and you have to move on, grow up and get past it. I know she's right and lord only KNOWS how much she speaks from experience having had both of her parents die at relatively young ages which basically left her on her own and alone. I value her advice on these matters very much since I know a) she's been there done that and b) she loves me and truly cares about how I feel.
Because of the anti-father, I basically found myself on my own, by choice mind you, at a VERY young age basically because I took advantage of every opportunity to get physically away from him and the entire 'home' situation.
The situation caused this 9-10 year old boy to grow up VERY fast and basically learn that I had NO ONE to rely on but myself.
But there was STILL that need for affirmation and in my case, that need was probably even greater since I didn't get it from the normal sources.
I searched for affirmation for so long and in so many places and so many ways, both good and bad. I tried to get it from so many different people, using them at times, sucking them dry if you will, but it was NEVER enough.
A number of years ago, I was finally able to realize that the affirmation I was REALLY looking for was within myself, I needed to come to peace and literally forgive myself for not believing and loving ME. THAT was the start for me at least, to filling that hole I had in my soul.
I recount all of this to show you just how POWERFUL a force the need for affirmation is in a guys life.
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Ok, got that off my chest. It's FRIDAY wooo wooo and I'm planning on having about 2 gallons of margaritas after work tongith, kicking back and watching the tomatoes grow in my garden.
What do you have planned for this evening??
Cheers!! |
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| A Thursday tip toe through the tulips. |
Jul 31, 2008 6:06 am
Mood: amused, 149 Views |  | Tazzeman is horny again.. Even though I had a great evening on Tuesday with lots and lots of sex and cumming in gallons (well figuratively) Mr Drippy still is NOT happy. You know it's interesting. While I DO enjoy having sex with men and lord KNOWS I love a good hard cock, its a lot like Chinese food. You can eat your fill but still be hungry an hour later.
There's something missing that always kind of leaves me unfulfilled. I don't get that feeling after having sex with women.
I guess part of it is the fact that when I have sex with men it's JUST that. Sex. There's no real emotional 'bonding' if you will, no connection. It's rote sex. Get hard, get off cya bye!
With women, no matter HOW hard I try not to, there seems to always be some kind of emotional bonding that happens and that sharing makes sex much much more special and personal. It also leaves me with an inner type of 'glow' if you will that is just so much more fulfilling.
Ol Tazzerman will ponder this much deeper and get back to you on it shortly in another post but in the meantime, I'd LOVE ot hear your thoughts on this?
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Breasts, tatas, boobs, tits, mammeries, breasticles. Whatever you want to call them and whatever name they go by I just LOVE em.
As I'm SURE you all are aware, ol Tazzerman is a confirmed foot fetish/freak but that doesn't mean I ignore and/or am not turned on by all the other wonders of the female form. I am a guy and I can't HELP but be fascinated by your womanly breasts.
Big, small, round or flat.. It makes no difference to me and lord only knows the effect that a well defined cleavage has on Mr Drippy! That cleavage holds the allure and the promise of SO much..
In reality it's not so much the actual breast that does it for me as it is the nipples. OMG! I think I do in fact have a nipple fetish also!
They come in all sizes, shapes and colors from inverted to giant/king sized and everything in between.
In my 50+ years on this planet I have been fortunate enough to see and actually play with a LARGE number of breasts. Shoot, I can even still remember the VERY first actual naked breast I ever saw.
She was a cousin of mine, I was 4 and was swimming in my aunt and uncles pool. She was getting dressed in the bedroom facing the pool and she stood in front of the sliding glass door totally unaware that I was in the pool watching her. I saw those twin orbs and even though I was only four, I remember being totally spell-bound. LOL Yes Ol Tazzerman was a horn-dog even then.. LOL
I've NEVER told anybody else about this btw so consider yourselves 'privileged' 
Personally, my own preferences lean towards the smaller, perky type, champagne glass shaped breasts with large, rubber eraser type nipples.
I love teasing them, running my tongue over and around them, sucking on them, nibbling away and even biting them if 'allowed'...
How do you like YOUR breasts/nipples?? What do you like done to them? Do you like your nipples sucked, licked, nibbled and bit? Let ol Tazzerman know!!
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What is it about hot cars and hot women? The two just seem to go together SO freakin well. We guys even NAME our cars after women and refer to them as women. (Motorcycles also)
Is there a more seductive vision for a guy than a hot woman sprawled out spread eagle on the hood of a Corvette or some like hot car?
And you women, you KNOW you love hot cars.. I KNOW you do. Why is it that? What gets you going about them? Power? Fun?
Especially convertibles eh?
I have a 1971 convertible Olds Cutlass that's my baby. There is NO better sight in all the world than a gorgeous woman, sitting in the passenger seat in a pair of shorts or a short skirt, her feet propped up on the dash or even better, her head in my lap doing Mr Drippy has we motor on down the road. (Read some of my previous posts on this folks !)
Anyway, what's the scoop here gals??
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If you haven't been able to tell, ol Tazzerman just LOVES wild, wanton women. While I HATE the negative connotations of terms like slut, cock-hound, whore etc. I personally happen to LOVE women who are all those things and more.
Shoot, I am a slut, cock-hound and a whore so why shouldn't I love those 'traits' in a women eh?
I personally don't take those terms in ANY type of negative way as I'm sure you can tell.
I LOVE a women who is willing to try and do just about anything sexually just about anywhere.
A lot of times you hear about guys who say they like women who are proper ladies in public and sluts in bed well the hell with THAT! I love ladies who aren't afraid to be sexual 'animals' all the time.
Let's get all dressed up and head out on the town and have some FUN. Me in a nice suit, looking all spiffy and gentlemanly like, you in a slinky little black cocktail dress, cut low with some nice, spiking heels on and NO UNDERWEAR! Oh baby yes.
We'll sit in a fine dining establishment and tease each other under the table mercilessly. Or dance the night away on a floor somewhere totally oblivious to those around us.
Or make love somewhere in public, quickly so we don't get caught, or maybe we WILL, then running for our car and safety where we can finish or continue.
Shoot I don't care and I CERTAINLY could care less about what others think so show me what ya got sweetheart! I'm with ya 110%!!!
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Ok my dear readers, todays brain fart is over. I hope you have a GREAT day and as always, happy fucking and sucking my friends! -tm |
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| It was an interesting evening. |
Jul 30, 2008 6:34 am
Mood: bouncy, 193 Views |  | Last night was very interesting in a number of different ways.
I've been chatting/emailing with a new guy friend here for a little while. The normal sexually laced pitter patter along with the trading of pics and such.
About a week ago he suggested that we meet and since both of us are married I had suggested that we take advantage of the usual no-tell motel. He suggested instead that we meet at a gay bath house here in town.
Ol Tazzerman has been to a LOT of places in my life but I've NEVER been to a gay bath house before. I knew about the place and have other friends who do in frequent the place and have told me about it and invited me to join them there but I've always kind of been hesitant to go. I don't know exactly why but it just never really struck me as all that good of a place to frequent if you will.
Well my new friend 'Chuck' finally convinced me to go. We met at a local watering hole first, shoot we'd never seen each other in person which btw has NEVER stopped ol Tazzerman but this time we both felt more comfortable meeting in a public place so we could 'size each other up' then if all was ok, we'd hit the bath house.
I spotted Chuck as soon as he walked in the door even though I'd NEVER seen his face. Big tall hunky looking guy with salt and pepper hair and a horny look in his eyes. Yep, EASY to spot.
He came over to where I was seated at the bar, we shook hands, he sat down, ordered a beer and we started talking all the while eying each other up and down like two bull elks in heat.
The chit chat turned sexual in nature almost immediately and we both agreed that we were just what we seemed so off the the gay bath house we went.
(Instead of gay bath house, lets call the place the Wanker instead.. No, that's NOT it's real name)
I followed him to the Wanker which is located in a part of town that for lack of a better word, SUCKS.
The Wanker however seemed nice enough on the outside. Fairly new, non-descript building with a parking lot full of cars. We went in and immediately I was met with the smell. It was DEFINITELY a combination of chlorine from the pool, sweat from the guys with a distinct undertone of cum..
I had to buy a one day membership for $3 and we 'splurged' for a deluxe 'suite' for $17.
Let me back up a bit and describe the Wanker in a bit more detail: It's a men only 'club' that sells memberships either by the day or year. It has a full work out facility, sauna, steam room, indoor pool, outdoor lounge / bar area and a set of suites, both regular and deluxe. The difference between a regular and deluxe suite is a TV and DVD player. That's it.
While the rooms are cheap they do nickle and dime you on things like towels, robes, DVD rental etc. That's offset a bit by the fact that the drinks at the bar are pretty reasonable.
So we toodle off to our deluxe suite which turns out to be about the size of a small closet.
It as a single sized bed, a chair a window and a shelve with the aforementioned TV and DVD player on it. There's a door to what looked to be the tiniest bathroom I've ever seen which had a toilet and a sink, thats it.
It SEEMS clean enough mind you, the sheets on the bed are crisp and clean, the floor seems vacuumed etc but there is that overwhelming smell that permeates throughout.. LOL
Anyway, ol Tazzerman is both a little unsure of himself AND and the same time, there's a bed, a guy so I'm right smack dab in the middle of my 'element so to speak! LOL
It took me about 1/2 a second to have 'Chuck' out of his clothes and OMG, what a killer cock!!
Long, thick, hard and rather tasty looking, not a lot of veins and well, just PERFECTO. He had also taken the time to trim his pubes which is always appreciated.
1/2 second to get him out of his clothes, another 1/4 of second to have that wonderful cock slid all the way down my throat! Shoot, we hadn't even made it to the bed yet...
I finally pulled that dick out with a VERY audible slurp (My favorite sound) and sat him down on the bed, pulled his pants off the rest of the way while he removed his shirt.
At this point, my own hard on was very noticeable and Chuck didn't hesitate a bit. He reached over ran his fingers over the outline of my boner through my pants, undid my belt, unzipped my pants and pulled Mr Drippy out.
He then slowly lowered his mouth onto my sopping wet dick, licking the pre-cum off the tip and then just flat out engulfed me to the hilt. I was just a trembling fool at that point. Man can he suck a mean cock!
So we're both naked and now on the bed where we move to my fave, a nice sideways 69 position with both of us slurping up each others cock and balls big time. The feeling of his dick sliding down my throat is just exquisite not to mention the fact that my cock is deep in his gullet and twitching like mad also.
I reach around and grab hold of one of his rock hard buns and spread his cheeks a bit and with the other hand I run a couple of fingers around his nice, clean and very sexy looking butthole.
He responds immediately by shoving his dick even further down my throat to the point where his balls are flapping against my chin quite nicely and I can no longer breathe. Ahhhh, I'm in heaven.
We finally come up for air at which point he looks at me with a truly wanton glare in his eyes and tells me he wants me to fuck him hard.
So, on goes the condom as he turns over onto all fours. I grab the tube of Astroglide (The choice of sexual champions the world over) and squeeze a huge dollop of it right on his butthole. I work a bit of it into him with my finger and then, positioning myself behind him, I place the head of Mr Drippy against that little browneye of his and slowly push my way in.
He moans in total ecstasy as I slid Mr Drippy into him to the hilt. I reach around and grab his dick which is semi-hard (Typical btw) and give it a few pulls as I slide out a little bit then back in.
His movements become much more passionate as he rocks back onto my dick. He wants me to fuck him and fuck him hard so of course I oblige.
Fwap fwap fwap fwap is the only sound you can hear, aside from the piped in music that is as my balls slap against his. I'm working ol Mr Drippy in and out of him like a piston and he's enjoying every single stroke with almost wild abandon.
I start to feel the tell-tale twitching deep in my balls when all of the sudden, I feel his ass tighten up and he lets out a most primeval and animal-like growl. He's cumming!! I haven't even touched his dick at this point which is still only half erect. The man pumps out a stream of cumm all over the bed and his asshole is quite literally milking my dick.
I let out a loud moan and push all the way into him as I start to cum also. I don't know how long that orgasm lasted but man, it seemed like an hour.
He finally collapsed onto his stomach with me on top of him and my dick still buried in his ass.
We lay there for a few minutes, both of us catching our breath and composure before finally I pull out of him and slide over next to him on the bed.
The condom slid of my dick as I pulled out and is still lodged in his butthole, filled with cum.
We lay there for a few minutes before he finally sits up and says WOW! That was great.. Lets go get a drink and check out the place a bit.
He pulls the condom out of his ass and I think for just a second, the thought of sucking that cum out of it crossed his mind. Nope, he tossed it into the trash can by the bed.
We both wash up a bit in the mini bathroom, put on the robes and some shoes and off we go.
Our first stop is to the lounge area for a drink. I order a scotch on the rocks, he gets a beer. There are a number of guys lounging around, just about all in robes just like us, most are in their middle 40's to 50s with a few younger guys running around. Everyone seems very nice, pleasant and the look in their eyes is either one of wanton sexual desire or pure relaxation/fullfillment. LOL We fall into the later catagory btw.
There is a rule at the Wanker that there shall NOT be any sex in any of the open/public areas. A rule that is strictly enforced I might add, otherwise, there would no doubt be one massive orgy going on all OVER the place! LOL
After finishing our drinks we head over to the steam room which has about 4-5 other guys in it all of which are naked.
Now I KNOW why my friend likes this place. Ahhhh baby, sitting there in the steam room eyeballing all that wonderful manhood. It's like a smorgasboard of cocks and asses... LOL
I also come to find out that it's the main pick up place inside the Wanker. After about 10 mins or so, Chuck and I are approached by a nice looking guy, well built, about our age, with a nice sized uncut cock. He sits down next to me and starts chit chatting about nothing in particular, all the while his eyes are moving from Mr Drippy to Chucks dick and back. There's NO DOUBT that he's on the hunt so to speak.
Finally he looks us and asks if we're interested in a little 3-way action. I look at Chuck who looks at me and we both say HELL YES!
So off the 3 of us go, back to the 'Deluxe' suite.
We all pile onto that single bed and 'Joe' is like a hoover vacuum cleaner run amoke. He's sucking my cock then Chucks then mine then Chucks. Back and forth all the while stroking which ever cock he's NOT sucking on.
Man he's good also and there's NO DOUBT he's enjoying the heck out of himself.
At one point, Chuck and I position ourselves on the bed in such away so that our cocks are together and Joe starts sucking both of us at once. Now that's talent my friends pur, raw talent.. LOL
I reach over and start stroking Joes dick which is still limp btw, and keep at it until FINALLY I can feel him starting to firm up a bit.
At this point, I ask Chcuk to join me and we both go to work on Joes poor shlong.
He's definitly one of those guys that has a bit of a problem getting wood if you will damnit. (I've been running into more and more of these guys lately and boy do I feel sorry for them)
Anyway, Chuck and I work over his cock and balls for about 10 mins with the net result being a semi-erect hard on that goes away just as soon as we stop.
The guy apologises profusely and says that he does have a problem but has been hesitant to get Viagra etc. but that it's ok because he just LOVES sucking cock.
So, Chuck and I lay back and Joe goes back to doing what he loves, sucking and stroking.
It doesn't take too long before, once again, I feel that tell-tale twitching in my nuts and start to cum deep in Joes throat. He sucks my cock and balls dry! Dry! Swallowing every bit with complete and total relish.. Ahhhh man, that was great.
He then turns his attention to Chuck and before long I can see the Chuck is pumping gobs of cum down Joes throat as well.
Joe finishes up by getting a wet towl from the bathroom and wiping us both off, not that there was much to clean up anyway, wipes off his face and lips, bids us adieu and woders off into the bowels of the Wanker looking for his next snack.
Chuck and I have a pretty good laugh over this whole thing btw.
We get cleaned up a bit, dressed and we both slide out into the night. We say our goodbyes and we make SURE that we're going to do this again real soon and off into the Indiana gloom we both go, sexually satisfied and with a smile on our faces.
It WAS an interesting night and it looks like I'm just going to HAVE to get a yearly membership to the Wanker!! LOL |
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| Tuesday's ramblings of a TRULY perverted mind. |
Jul 29, 2008 6:53 am
Mood: cheerful, 192 Views |  | First off, I'm so freakin horny I swear I could break BRICKS with ol Mr. Drippy right now.
My hornies are due to a couple of VERY sexy ladies from this site. Of COURSE g-spot girl is one and we now have a new friend who is JUST as demented as we are.
To top it all off, g-spot has been teasing me with pics of her oh so lovely self in all manner of wicked and sensuous poses. I just want to SCREAM!
Just what ol Tazzerman needs eh, MORE fuel to stoke an already raging inferno.
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Are you a passionate lover? Does your blood 'boil' and your body ache for sex? Do you lose control and just turn into a wanton sexual being when aroused, ready to lick, suck and fuck anything with in reach?
If so, call me ok? LOL (Only kidding)
Well, kind of... I LOVE passionate people whether it's sexual or just about life in general. Passion TURNS ME ON.
There's such a thing as a zest for living and you can tell someone who has it instantly just by looking at them. They're excited and exciting to be around. Everything turns them on and they take nothing for granted. They can't get enough of anything and are always getting involved in something new, fresh and vibrant.
The word couch potato doesn't enter into their vocabulary. Anything they do, they do at 110%.
I've always tried to be that kind of person. Some of it comes naturally to me, some I have to truly work on and concentrate to make myself go that extra mile.
I LOVE being passionate about things but sometimes some people can get very put off by it. Sometimes I find my self 'tempering' my enthusiasm and that really goes against my 'grain' if you will.
That's one of the reasons that I tend to gravitate towards people who are passionate who do have that 'zest for life'.
What kind of person are you??
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I hear so many women out here bemoaning all of the cock pics that guys have put up in their profiles. Cock after cock after cock. I do understand your desire to see something OTHER than a guys shlong but then again, being bisexual, I just LOVE looking at all of those glorious dicks. LOL
Yes a good lover and friend is MUCH more than whats hanging between his legs but with us guys, it's the single most apparent sexual area of our bodies whereas you girls have your pussies, your boobs, your asses, legs, etc etc. I know I know, you gals get turned on by other parts of a guys body but when you ARE a guy, the focus of ALL your sexuality IS your dick.
Of course there's also that 'Ego' thing that tells us guys that ALL we have to do is hang our giant dicks out here and every woman worth her 'salt' will swoon and want us.. That works right? LOL
Of course, you know there IS a converse to this. Take a look at the female profiles. How many of them contain pics of your breasts? LOTS! Pic after pic of breasts, interspersed with an occasional ass pic.
People are funny creatures eh? Men and women.
Btw, I stopped using pics of Mr Drippy as my main photo a LOOOOONG time ago. Yes I have pics of it there but my main photo is little ol me, from head to toe, in a racing suit.. (Long story)
LOL
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Gay bath houses. Now there's a topid you don't see or read much about these days eh? They do still exist and I've been invited to meet a new 'friend' at one tomorrow evening.
It's the kind of place where you buy either a one day membership for $3, or a yearly one for $11.
They have a work out gym, sauna, steam room, pool, patio and of course, private 'suites' that rent for roughly $15/hour.
I've never been to this one before but I do have some friends who frequent it religiously if you will. One of my friends LOVES to sit in the steam room and ogle all the bare naked young boys, sizing up his next 'partner' if you will.
They do have rules and there's no sex allowed anywhere except in the suites.
Ah such a manly place filled with manly men all walking around naked. Sounds like a little chunk of heaven to me how's about you? LOL
Anyway, stay tuned for a full report and review as ol Tazzerman its the gay bath house for the first time.
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Spurt!
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Ok, enough of THAT for today!
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You know I love woman right? Even more so than my MUCH beloved cocks.. That being the case I'm also prone to falling in lust WAAAY to quickly. Basically if she's over 18 and breathing, I want her and I want her BAD! Of course there are some that I want worse than others but that is mainly a function of proximity and/or the extent of her sexual depravity and willingness to allow me to do anything I want to her cute little body. (and her to me too btw)
G-spot girl as always, TOPS the list for so many reasons I can't EVEN begin to list them here.
Others on THIS site are right there with her also. You gals KNOW who you are I don't need to name any names eh? LOL
My CURRENT 'lust object' is my AA (Admin Assistant) OMG!
Dark red hair - Check
Cute as a button face - Check
Pretty little feet - Check (Double check really)
Wild Streak - Check (It's at least a mile wide)
You have NO idea how much I'd love to pull her into my office, bend her over my desk and fuck her silly..
Of course it will NEVER happen. I'm a FIRM believer in NEVER EVER fucking where ya work. It just DOESN'T pay if you will.
So I sit, watch and dream and/or fantasize. Yep, even MORE fuel for that fire that burns inside of ol Tazzerman...
You guys have a great Tuesday and may ALL your dreams come true! |
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| It's FRIDAY! Wooo woooo! |
Jul 25, 2008 5:53 am
Mood: seductive, 242 Views | Yes, it's Friday! We've made it through yet another week and I for one am ready to get the weekend started right now!
So, without further adieu, a bit-o-rambling just for you!
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Last time I checked, those wonderful Germans STILL can't vote for an American president. Did I miss a memo or something??? Is Comrade Obama running for President or King of the World??
Oops, broke one of my CARDINAL rules, sorry!
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I'm SOOOOO excited! G-spot girl and I are planning her next visit to Indy. OMG! The things we have planned!
More than anything else, I just can't wait to see her again.
Yes, it's true, Ol Tazzerman has a MAJOR 'crush' on g-spot girl!!! LOL
Stay tuned dear readers, stay tuned!
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What is it about the female BUTT that is just SUCH a turn on? I know that whenever I see a nice female caboose go by, my testosterone lever jumps, my palms start to sweat and Mr Drippy comes to life in most embarrassing ways.
I personally like mine medium-rare with a little Bearnaise sauce on the... oh wait, that's not right...
I like AMPLE butts. Not HUGE but meaty, with a nice round shape.. I especially love that little curve that's formed where the leg meets the butt cheek. OMG, the site is just pure erotic heaven!! My tongue LOVES to lick that little curve also and my hands never fail to find that spot and caress it ever so sweetly.
It IS a powerfully erotic image that's for sure. Any guy who's ever fucked a girl doggiestyle knows exactly what I'm talking about. The site of the gorgeous twin orbs framing your cock as you slide it into a woman's pussy is well, kind of like the holy grail of sex if you will.
Ol Tazzerman has yet to meet a sexual position that he DOESN'T like and of course you girls typically LOVE the doggiestyle stuff, rightly so I might add since that normally causes our cocks to rub ALL the right spots inside your wet little cootchie just the right way but really, aside from that glorious view, for me at least, doggiestyle is a bit restrictive. I can't REACH any of the OTHER wonderful spots on your body damn it!!
Butt of course, the one spot I CAN reach, is your cute little butthole and virtually every time I've EVER been taken a woman doggiestyle, my thumb has found it's way into that tight little sphincter. (Sorry, I can't HELP IT!) LOL
It's funny though, even women who profess a dislike for ANYTHING anal will typically NOT mind if you poke a little finger in there while doing her doggiestyle and even more to the point, most will go absolutely WILD when you do that. Is Ol Tazzerman off base here gals? LOL
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What is it about cars that we ALL find so erotic? I know I do that's for sure. Sex in cars, hmmmmm boy, now THAT'S fun.
There's NOTHING better than driving down the road with your honey bobbing her head up and down on your dick, smiling at all the truckers as they go by.. Oh baby, that's good.
Obviously, this fact hasn't been lost on the advertising industry eh? Why else would they constantly pair good looking, sexy women with their cars eh? They KNOW what sells and it's SEX. Pure and simple.
Even motorcycles aren't immune to this phenomenon now are they? You ALWAYS see adds for cycles with some wanton babe, half naked, stretched out over the seat, or spread eagle over the front wheel. The image is definitely evocative of things to come isn't it?
I know that the combination of feet and cars is one that ANY foot fetish will tell causes an immediate SPIKE in their jeans if you will. The imagine of a naked or even better, hose covered foot, 'dancing' on the pedals of a car is well, a classic foot fetish pose.
I guess from the time we foot fetishes are young, the first thing we see is our mothers feet on those pedals, watch them intently from our little car seats. It's an image that's burned in out sexual memory at an early age my friends and one that, in our later life, causes an immediate SHWING every time!! LOL
BTW, note how I was able to work in a reference to feet this time.. LOL
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One last item: I find it interesting how much I've learned about myself over the past few years especially in regards to sex and more specifically, bondage. While in the past I found it interesting and fun to play around with it in a very lighthearted way, I've come to realize that I DO really enjoy that kind of thing both from the perspective of a dom and a sub. That kind of surprises me.
I never really knew I had what it took to be a dom but really, I've found that it comes VERY naturally to me. Further, I REALLY never saw myself as a sub but now, well lets just say that it turns me on NO END...
So, add the whole bondage thing to NOT only my newly found bisexuality but also to my enjoyment of groupsex and well, I think I've done a pretty good job of growing sexually over the past few years eh? LOL
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Well dear readers that's about it for this post. Besides, I have a meeting I need to get ready for! Damn work, always intruding into my blogging...
You ALL have a wonderful Friday and make SURE to tell the one your with just how much they mean to you.. xoxoxoxoxo -tm | |
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| Now here's an idea... |
Jul 24, 2008 11:53 am
Mood: bouncy, 243 Views |  | I WISH I had done this during that first year when I ran roughshod over all of the available cocks in the central Indiana area! (Or so it seemed)
PJ52606 post Cloning "willies" got me thinking about this.
Just think, I could have an entire COLLECTION of cocks, all exact replicas of everyone I've ever sucked on...
Wow now THAT would be impressive!
I could line em up by size or even chronological order or by age or whatever!
Just think, all those little soldiers, all lined up, reminding me of good times had and good times to come.
I wonder if each and every guy would have even ALLOWED me to take a cast of his cock?
I do have SOME pics but I gave that up. It was too much trouble, besides at that time, why take a pic when I had the real thing sitting there RIGHT in front of me eh?
But still, lining em up by size would be a hoot.
I pretty much remember everyone and from my memory, they ranged in size from (hard) 2" to around 10". Most were definitely in the 5-6" range. Some where thin (one guy had a dick that, no lie, was no more bigger around than a #2 pencil) and some where thick. VERY THICK. My friend 'Todd' from Chicago was about as big around as a baseball bat. No lie...
While they each were basically the same, each one WAS also unique.
Now, I wonder if I could do that with pussies also? OMG would THAT be too cool. Another case full of ALL the pussies I've ever had in my life. Hmm, I WONDER how I could arrange them?
Any thoughts? Would you want a 'collection' like this? Do you have a casting of your genitals?
I think I'll make a casting of my cock, just so in the eventuality it quits working one day, I can remember Mr Drippy in all his glory! LOL
Cheers. |
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| Seriously now.... |
Jul 24, 2008 6:42 am
Mood: curious, 249 Views |  | I've asked this before and I'm still wondering, why are ALL the hottest girls on this site from Texas?
What is it down there? The water? The heat? The food, Tequila?
I'm REALLY curious.
Aside from a very SELECT few like g-spot girl, you gals down there in Texas just win, hands down. I've GOT to get myself down there one of these days! -tm |
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