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Administrator — Wed, 13 Feb 2008 18:52:15 +0000

I knew I wouldn’t last much longer and slowed down to try to
prolong the ecstacy. Karen was flushed and breathing heavily; we
were both covered with a sheen of sweat. As Karen’s legs locked
and unlocked around my hips, my ass was bucking with a life of
its own, striving to meet Karen’s thrusting hips and drive my
cock even further into her tightness. The sounds of our sex were
liquid as my cock stretched Karen’s pussy lips around its
circumference. The familiar tightening in my stomach told me
that I couldn’t last much longer. Between groans of pleasure as
Karen contracted her muscles, I got across to Karen my impending
orgasm. She began bucking even harder against me, trying to
bring me to orgasm with her. She was pinching her nipples
roughly, pulling them away from her breasts. Karen’s pussy had
been squeezing against my cock in firm contractions; suddenly it
clamped down as her orgasm arrived, accompanied by Karen’s wails
of pleasure. With the added pressure and a last spasmodic
thrust, I began to feel my sperm boiling out of my balls and
shooting deep into Karen’s pussy. We were moaning and groaning
together as our orgasms further stimulated each other. I had
never come as long or as hard in my life. When my cock was
finally done pulsating, Karen and I collapsed together and lay
there, cooling off.

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Administrator — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 14:41:03 +0000

When Karen positioned herself over my cock and started to
guide it in, I asked about protection. Luckily, as I sure didn’t
want to stop, she had had her tubes tied after her third child.
As she lowered herself, the tip of my cock touched her folds. We
stopped there and moved in tiny but opposite circles, stimulating
each other. Then, Karen slowly settled onto my cock.
I couldn’t believe the sensations; her pussy was very tight,
though not the tightest I’d been in. Still, though, I could feel
her pussy walls contract with the sudden intake of breath
accompanying my full penetration. My cock jumped a bit, but
subsided as we rested for a minute, enjoying the feeling of being
joined. Then, Karen began lifting herself up and down and I
began to thrust in time with her. Each time, my cock would pull
out until the head was barely inside her and then would penetrate
its full length. I was groaning and holding onto Karen’s hips as
she pulled on her nipples.
After doing this for a while, Karen started to get tired.
Changing positions was good; I was starting to have a hard time
holding back. We moved to classic missionary position. Again, I
rubbed my cock head around her opening before thrusting slowly
into her. She raised her hips up to meet my thrust and wrapped
her legs around me until I was completely inside her. Reveling
in the sensation of her warm, wet pussy grasping my dick, I
started thrusting deeply and quickened the pace. Every once in a
while, I’d pump Karen with a series of short, tight strokes that
built tension in my belly. Karen started moaning loader as I
pumped her, and shrieked “YES!” when I slipped a finger down to
press on her clit from the top as my dick stimulated it from
below.

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Administrator — Fri, 23 Nov 2007 11:42:33 +0000

While me wife Kat was busy sucking giant black cock, Karen ran her fingers lightly over
the head of my cock, spreading the droplet of pre-cum that had
oozed out over my whole glans. I couldn’t believe how good such
a simple action felt. After tugging on Karen’s nipples for a
minute, I moved my hands down to her dripping nether regions.
After pressing the tip of my finger against her clit, I moved it
further back and applied pressure to the length of her slit.
Karen shuddered a bit, but moved away from my finger. At first,
I didn’t know why, but her motive soon became apparent.
Karen traced the fingertips of both hands down my chest and
stomach, leaning low enough that her nipples brushed a double
line as well. When she reached my navel, my dick slipped in
between her breasts and bumped along her sternum. I left a
slippery line of pre-cum along her sternum to match the earlier,
now dried line running over both of her breasts. I was reveling
in the sights and sounds of Karen’s actions when she began
intensifying them. Gently at first, but with gaining strength,
Karen jacked my dick with both hands. After doing this for a
while and thoroughly coating the head of my dick with my pre-cum,
she leaned down and blow a hot, wet breath along the length of my
cock, ending by tickling the hair on my balls. When she gently
squeezed my balls, my cock jumped involuntarily…

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Administrator — Wed, 12 Sep 2007 15:11:04 +0000

When the movie first started up, the
blonde was running her hands over her breasts, milking them
upwards, tweaking and massaging her erect nipples. The other
woman’s moans as she was given a tongue-lashing were clearly
evident. Then, the scene cut to the couple, as the man sucked on
the woman’s clit and lightly tongued it back and forth. Then
woman’s moans got louder and the scene cut back to the blonde.
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The blonde still had one hand working on her breasts, but
was now also had a hand playing with her belly, pubic hair, and,
every once in a while, dipping down to rub along her downy-haired
slit. As this was going on, I had been sort of splitting my
attention between the TV and Karen. My dick had gotten even
harder as Karen spread her legs a bit, allowing me to see a
growing wet spot at her crotch. She also was lightly running her
fingers along the outline of her bikini top and sometimes over
and around her hard nipples. Her nipples, if possible, grew more
erect and pushed almost as hard against her bikini top as my cock
pushed against my swim trunks. When the black-haired woman
orgasmed from her husband’s attention, the scene cut to the
daughter, who was approaching her orgasm as well, with two
fingers pumping in and out of her dripping pussy lips.

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Administrator — Thu, 06 Sep 2007 16:49:22 +0000

Still playful, neither of us making a major move, though
both clearly wanted to, we went in to the living room and sat
down, Karen on the couch, me on another couch facing her. Karen
then got up and bent _way_ over to turn on the TV. Her bikini
bottom slipped further up her ass cheeks and, from my vantage
point, I could see the outline of her swelling pussy lips. She
stood back up and started the VCR. She had obviously been
watching the porno tape earlier, since it started in the middle
of scene. It was actually switching between two scenes, one of a
very vocal woman with long black hair and medium-sized breasts
being eaten by her husband, the other of a blonde with larger
breasts (supposedly their daughter, I guess) listening to the
couple and masturbating.

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Administrator — Wed, 29 Aug 2007 10:23:59 +0000

“Would you be willing to take a look at it?” was said with a
perfectly innocent look. I readily agreed, hard-on or no
hard-on.
After I hopped the fence, I followed her over to the filter,
adjusting my bathing suit in a completely futile attempt at
hiding my interest. As she bent over, it became difficult for me
to focus on the filter; the blue bikini bottom slipped a little
further into the crack of her cheeks. Gallantly, however, I
peered over her shoulder (ok, ok, occasionally I snuck a glance
at her impressive cleavage) and paid attention. After moving
around her, I looked at the pressure gauge, which was way too
high, and cleaned out the trap, which was clogged with bits of
leaves and grass. As I kneeled to screw the top back on the
trap, my dick, which had wilted enough to move around, slipped
down along my leg. Karen, who had bent over (that cleavage
again!) to look at what I was doing, didn’t seem to notice
anything. However, as I tried to shift my member around and it
hardened in reply, she seemed to catch on and smiled a bit. When
I stood up, my hard-on was quite evident.

Long Day For Me

Administrator — Thu, 16 Aug 2007 13:59:39 +0000

I am sleepy - I worked at my day job today. Actually took it easy for being a busy day. But I will make it up for it tomorrow that is for sure. I was speaking to my boss today about who my replacement should be or what kind of person it should be. She feels the ones that may be up for the promotion don’t have the “force” take my position. She says that I obviously know what I’m doing and that I inspire confidence for our employees to come up to me when a decision needs to be made and know that I will make a decision and do something, whether I make the wrong or correct decision I will make one because I want to take care of it. It felt good to have a boss that I can actually talk to and not have to worry about watching my back. We have the same thoughts on how things should be done. We also talked about me trying to get our other managers up to speed to take over some of my duties and about me possibly going to hourly and cutting back in a few months. I’ve been at that office for over 2 years and it is my baby and also my stress reliever from the work here. I would like to go hourly to cut back and get the time I need to work here but also be able to help whoever takes my position go through the transition. Of course, before I do all that I need to make sure that I take all my vacation time and personal days at my present pay rate, which is considerable for that small office. I currently have all but 2 days scheduled out. I just may add those to my last set of vacation days and step down afterwards, so that would be about the 2nd week of June. I just need to balance everything until then……I hope…..but time is flying faster then I realize.

After work I had to return my ear piece. It worked but wouldn’t stay in my ear so I had to exchange it. It is the same as Torn’s, which I was trying to avoid, but it fits better. Then I picked us up a delicious spaghetti dinner. It was great……….I even had 2 glasses of wine with it….. Then I had to clean up the mess that Torn threw on the bed…… He had gathered his clothes for his trip to his folks and wanted me to pack it up for him. I have him spoiled. I wonder how well he will have them packed for the trip back……..lol I did a some work done on the store. Pretty happy with how much I got done in the little time I had. There is so much more that I need to add. Then there are so many folks that I would like to contact for more items……but 1st I have to add what I have.

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Administrator — Mon, 13 Aug 2007 17:55:58 +0000

On the day it finally happened, I had the day off. My
sister, mom, and dad were all at work. It was hot, about 110,
but there was little humidity, as we were in Phoenix. I had gone
biking early that morning, returning at 7:00 to see Karen looking
good in a knee-length robe. She whistled at me in my biking
shorts, the first indication I’d ever gotten that she was
flirtatious; uncharacteristically cocky, I flashed her a smile
and wiggled my rear at her, yelling out “You want it–come get
it!” She laughed and went back inside, her hips swaying from
side to side. I wheeled my bike in the garage and stretched
down, thinking of her.
Later that day, I was out in the back yard “painting” the
fence that hides the pool filtration stuff. Because I was
“painting” with a clothes-hostile mixture of linseed oil and
turpentine, and because of the heat, I had taken my shirt off,
leaving only my old, faded bathing suit on. The other advantage
to the bathing suit, of course, was that I could jump in the pool
whenever I got too hot (as, shortly, I was going to get).