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All of us do things that are outside the norm. We enjoy our activities. Our daily work lives, all professional, are separate from our personal lives. The worst people to work with are those who bring their personal problems to work. Especially those who take out their frustrations on co-workers or subordinates.

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I have been a little busy for a few weeks and have not visited the blogosphere. I have a few minutes so I think I will make an entry. I think it is safe to say that after my last few entries, I am very comfortable with admitting I am bisexual, maybe even accepting that I am closer to gay than bi. The part of me that I have not blogged about much is my love for female underwear, especially lingerie.

Through an adult website, I met a guy, lets call him Joe, but in this story, I will call him Joanne. He admitted to me how much he loved wearing panties and lingerie, and we just hit it off really well. Neither of us felt the need to try and pass as female, but we just loved how the lace and silk felt against our skin, especially our shaved genitals.

Before long, we both really wanted a play date. Dale and I were getting along well, and as I did on occasion, I went to our vacation home on the coast alone to be able to go fishing, Dale never cared for fishing, and still doesn't. I invited Joanne over. When he arrived, he was wearing sweat pants, and a t-shirt, but I could tell that was a cover. When he came into my home, he immediately pulled off the sweats and shirt, revealing a sexy little teddy underneath and black stockings. He put on a pair of heels and then walked over to me.... I was wearing my nighty and stocking, but was covering up with a robe so I too could go outside without detection. Joanne untied the sash on my robe, and pushed it off of my shoulders and I let it fall to the floor.

He obviously liked how I looked, he grabbed my growing cock inside my panties and I almost immediately wanted to cum. But I held it and guided Joanne to the couch. We

Been an odd week and did not have a chance to update things. During the Big Freeze we ended up adopting a 'stray' dog which is a big change at 60+. Last weekend, The Wife fell while putting her in the car (fell on ice) and seemed too sore to fuck. Saturday night she became 'obsessed' with us fucking despite her being in pain. We did sort of fuck, but her pain level kept me from being as engaged as normal. I appreciated the effort, but did not really enjoy it.

Years ago when my girl was married and she first sucked me I told her, trying to being courteous "I'll let you know when I'm going to cum", she said "I want to swallow your cum, every last drop, every time". She always gets that wish now. I've told her I'll never forget what she'd said and done. She said "Please Don't".



Gawd, now toothless, her silky cum blown mouth feels so good. So good I can blow 4 or 5 loads down her throat. She is really happy.

Are you open to us meeting up and undress each other

We would like to express and talk about ourselves a bit.

We are here to interact, chat about our deeds and hear yours...More than that, hoping that you interact with us asking about more details or curiosities from our past and current sexual plays both from our personal marital life and also regarding the times sharing wife with other men. For us that's what makes it all fun and entertaining!

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I shall be going here on Sunday for a week
I go three or four times a year
It’s my sanctuary or Zen place if you like
The hotel is magnificent and Tintagel has an energy and vibe that’s so relaxing

Looking for a woman to explore obedience through a daily, text-only dynamic, a structured routine involving daily reports, inspections, and assigned duties, ranging from erotic to conventional.

I have been a tad curious. Had anyone ever met someone from this site? Like in public for hook up or just friendship?I think it would be so cool to meet someone from here to hang out. I think it will be fun! Maybe one day?

I am sitting here with my eyes closed and revisiting the heaven of some past times.
She is lying back naked with her thighs spread wide open, her meaty lips pink in her dark hairy crotch, glistening with the slickness of her arousal after our leisurely naked foreplay, my cock throbbingly erect and ready.
“Fuck me Rob. Fuck my cunt, her voice husky as she reached down and held her warm wet lips apart for me, her hard clit button shining at the top of her groove and erect with lust, as she fixed her eyes on my swaying shaft..
“I want him in me, Rob. Now”
And as I fed my rigid rod into her velvety softness I felt her cunt muscles grip me and her hips ride up to meet me as we began to fuck. My big hairy balls slapping her arse with every grunting moaning thrust as we took ourselves towards the big convulsing mutual orgasm that would fill her eager depths with my hot spurting old man mess.

Some clips from the video to which I refer in the telling of this story are included in my video titled, “Nervous Naked Joy,” which is linked farther below in this story.




(Mid 1990s) For several months I had been making the most of my freedom, using my friend’s office as my apartment and launching point into a new life. So far, it had been a wonderful experience, although I knew I was overdoing it, and taking some of my antics too far. But after several years in a marriage in which I could not even discuss my desires and exhibitionist urges, let alone act on any, it had become my singular focus to truly indulge myself.

However, for all the joy and support I found with my new friends, I still felt somewhat alone, and that was scary. Going from my parents’ house to the sorority, then to my husband, I had never really been on my own. But now I was, and this was intimidating.

Brandon’s acceptance and interest in using me as his model for sexy videos made

To tell the truth, lol I forgot I was a member here. As much as I love looking at naked women, how could I forget. I'd rather be touching naked women, maybe I'll find a really friendly on here to love. LOL

Having accepted the invitation, an e-vite, with a couple attachments... she's with her sexy lady friend from next door this evening, opening their second bottle of wine, relaxing on the couch, watching some homemade, naughty videos, and then, my wife's friend says, "I have an idea, let's find a spot for our phones, and record a short video, with two POV's.
Here, take my phone and record me ... and ..."Action!" ... and with the camera rolling...
She stands up and moves right in front of my wife, there's a narrow path between the couch and the coffee table and my wife politely spreads her knees apart, just enough for her friend to see that she's started getting comfortable earlier, she isn't wearing any panties. 👙
They're both all natural, everywhere, so her friend, eager to go ahead and start foolin' around, positions my wife's phone perfectly, there's no need for a second phone...
Why don't you just sit back and get a little more comfortable, first, let's get rid of these bra's, please, allow me. As she leans over to undress my wife, well how 'bout that ... she's not wearing a bra...!!
With her rather large, natural tits hanging down, she slides my wife's top down over her shoulder, taking her bra strap with it...her friend's tits are right in her face now, and she's been slowly pulling her loose, shear nighty up, almost to her tummy, she's already wet, and offers her friend a finger, a taste ...mmmm mmmm mmmm, mmmmore please.
She's seconds away from having both of my wife's tits out, and she removed her shirt a while ago, her pants are down passed her pubes, an invitation for my wife, please cum in, the party's just getting started.

Resumed updating pictures on NN from late April/early May 2025. Those scenes were taken with a TG3 Olympus weatherproof camera. A couple of years ago, I had mistakenly bought a remote shutter for a certain camera and the shutter turned out not to be for the intended camera. This shutter was non returnable. I ordered a used camera that uses this remote shutter. I have tested it out and it works. My next test is to see, how the pictures turn out with just, the flash in a darkened room. Then, see what sort of tripod it can be situated on. I have yet to get the OK for time off for my next scheduled time off... I look forward to it. I have decided to pull some point and shoot cameras plus a small DSLR to eventually bring to a Pawn shop.

Hey you… 😈

So here’s a little confession: I might be coming to the UK soon. Not just anywhere it would be London and Brighton only.

And I’m not looking for a polite, well-behaved little trip.

I want tension.
I want temptation.
I want stories I probably shouldn’t tell… but absolutely will.

The plan (so far):
• Getting deliciously lost in the streets of London
• Wandering after dark where the energy shifts and things feel… different
• Slipping away to the seaside in Brighton
• Finding places with attitude, character, and just a hint of trouble
• Drinking cocktails that feel like bad decisions

But let’s be honest.

I’m craving the kinky side:
• Hidden bars behind doors that don’t look like doors
• Velvet-lit lounges
• Underground art spaces that blur the lines
• Late nights that turn into early mornings
• Places where the vibe is playful, bold… maybe a little dangerous

Please Tell Me…

Where should I go if I want a little thrill London something unforgettable ?

And here’s where it gets interesting…

If any of you are in London or Brighton or happen to be there at the same time maybe we shouldn’t just keep this online.

Coffee. A drink.A spontaneous adventure.

Let’s see what kind of chemistry these cities can spark 😉

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So, I have been wanting to put something in my "Blog" space as having the (0) there is somewhat of a buzzkill for me. I don't know if this is appropriate use of the space or even appealing to anyone here, but it is my current stream of consciousness and something I want to share as there is no one in my "real life" to do so with.

Some background. I live in a rural area in an older small home on some acreage. Back during the pandemic, my older sister moved in with to escape the city and has yet to leave (that is a story for perhaps another time). I have always enjoyed the ability to be naked and have lost the opportunity to do so around my home, so I began looking for other opportunities. I finally found one during my morning walking ritual.

A couple of hundred yards down the county road from my home is an old oil-top road. Its sole purpose is to grant access to an old oil lease that is currently abandoned. There are no homes off of this road and it is about a mile long as it winds about 3/4 of a mile through the forest. To improve my health, I began a ritual of walking before sun up each morning. I found that this old oil-lease road was ideally suited for this because unlike the county road in front of my home, there is no traffic on it. On my third walk on this road, I began to wonder if I could get away with traversing at least some of it naked. I waited until after I completed the first bend so that I would not possibly be visible to drivers on the main county road, which was really paranoia as it is dark anyway, but I digress. I nervously slipped off my shirt and sweat pants, just leaving nothing but my shoes and socks

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As told to me by a female friend, who i met after years apart while outback camping.

She loved camping in the woods, where of course many (most?) people swim or a tan nude once the regulated life is out of sight. She liked watching other people swim and tan, but other than once with one female friend, way off around the biggest trees, she always held onto her modesty. She met a guy at a party, they hit it off big time right away. They did a lot of camping and soon skinny dipping was always on, as a couple. Every Friday they would rush to the woods. There was her balcony for moonshine tan more than once on a hot summer night too. She only found out years later the balcony was not as dark as she thought…..

She wanted the perfect tan. Once day she was full nude on a rock, glasses off, and a canoe came along. She didn’t notice. The young guys were getting an eye full till her boyfriend noticed and said quietly, hey ……. She turned around and covered breasts with one arm and pussy with her hand. The guys said awww no. Then she thought if the models at art school, she was an artist, can do it so can I. She jumped up and started doing art model poses. Everyone clapped at the end, and she even let them photograph her. She swam over to the canoe and learned over the side, loving the eyes on her breasts. Turned out she had a fantasy about being an art model with people staring, but she felt it too dirty to even say.
Wow the boyfriend thought, what a woman. She was nervous what he would think, he said as long as I get private shows you do what you want with your body. He said he got turned on watching the young guys drool, so was

A fantasy that I would definitely like to experience in reality at some point.

We are having a party with several men, but only two women are involved. There can be three, but also thirty men. Everyone is naked. The women lie down on the floor. The men jerk off on the women. When all the men have come, the women lick the sperm off each other. Then it's time for round two.

There are various options available. The women lie passively and let themselves be covered with cum. Or they play with each other, caressing and kissing, licking each other's pussies. They rub their pussies against each other in a scissor position while one gentleman after another unloads his sperm on them.

Our best fuck nights always start out the same. We spend some time in the whirlpool tub with a couple of drinks, some kissing, and a little playing. Then we move to the living room, pop in a porn dvd and Mrs TC gets out a toy for herself. Last night she used a new rabbit style vibrator that has very strong vibrations on both the clit and inside her pussy and also has a tip with a wide rotation. I knelt in front of her chair and ate her pussy until she was nice and wet, her velvet folds ready to accept the vibrator. She only had it in her pussy a couple of minutes when I noticed her squirming in her chair and grinding her hips while pinching her nipples. Watching her got my cock hard almost immediately. A few minutes later she got up, came over to me, and sat down on my lap in a reverse cowgirl, her sopping wet pussy easily enveloping my cock. She started grinding her pussy on my cock while making guttural noises. She then began raising up and slamming her pussy down as hard as she could on my cock. She alternated grinding and slamming down on my cock until I felt her tense up, her pussy clenching my cock in a death grip as she let out a wailing moan. She sat there for awhile, slowly moving her hips and shuddering. When she got up she turned around, dropped to her knees, and sucked her juices off my cock. I let her have a little recovery time and then I had her bend over the coffee table and fucked her from behind until I was almost cumming, then I pulled out, she sat in her chair, and I had her suck her juices off my cock. We watched porn and talked for another 10 minutes until she bent over the coffee table again and wiggled her ass at me. Once again I fucked

but I recently hit 20 years of sobriety and it clearly spurs some reflection. First I'm more impressed by that length of sobriety than anyone reading this will be. Over a quart of booze per day on average to nothing? Having horrible consequences from drinking that I would deal with by drinking? Having tried to control it for years only to watch it get progressively worse while doing so?

Even more amazing is how little temptation there has been in me for it. It was absolutely my solution to an internal discomfort with life. Looking back it sure looks more like it was a necessity than a desire. Really the only lingering temptation for me is the thought of taking psychedelics at concerts or outdoor getaways which were always spiritual moments in my life so is not really all that strange or contradictory but not doing that hasn't been hard either.

Life has gone on as it does. I got really fortunate with finding the job that I have which, as a chef, pays shockingly well and has shockingly good benefits. Vacations? Sick days? Well over a living wage per hour? Sabbaticals? 401k? 99% of people who do what I do, at least in the US, do not get those things. I was okay not having them, I am blessed to have them.

Father died a week after being diagnosed with stomach cancer in '24, mother hasn't recovered emotionally at all and dementia seems to really starting to be a thing but that stuff is an inherent part of life. Same relationship for better or worse. She has struggled at times with pill issues and occasional relapses into drinking but she is definitely someone who does not make doing those things look attractive. Probably the most empathetic and authentically

Not sure what to say
Just open to meet interesting and exciting people...

Introducing my wife into the cuckold lifestyle was easier than I thought, but after her experience with the two older men, she was not impressed. I knew that if I could find just one man that could give her a rocking orgasm I would have her completely hooked. My fantasy had always involved a black man with a large cock. I wasn't threatened by black men. From what I had read, I expected to find one that was experienced fucking other men's wives. It's more common than you would think.

I finally located a young 26 year old muscular guy on Craigslist. His photos showed a sizable cock, but all cocks look big in photos. We arranged a meeting at our apartment and I told him I would leave it up to my wife whether she would fuck him or not. This was a few years ago before all the crazy idiots started clogging up Craigslist. It was when you could find someone decent and not have a problem inviting them over.

He was a well-spoken man with an easy going sense of humor and quickly won over my wife who promptly invited him into our bedroom. My head was absolutely buzzing and I was so excited I thought I might pass out! They half undressed each other and laid down on the bed and started kissing and rubbing each other. My wife really gets off on dry humping. She loves to feel a hard cock between her legs rubbing up and down on her pussy. I had already set up the video camera and quickly got my Nikon and started snapping photos. All clothes were off except my wife’s panties. I could see Michael rubbing his cock against her Mons, she was getting short of breath and I thought she would cum then and there. She whispered to him to put a condom on. It was then that I saw his full

I am into my gf daughter she is 31 and so hot. Love checking her out as she walks around the house. I have been smell her underwear as I jerk off to her. She makes me so hard every time I see her.

In recent weeks, a member of Newbie Nudes asked of the guys on the site, something to the effect of whether or not they are comfortable jacking-off in front of women. This brought to mind something that happened with me quite some time ago, and a story, due to its nature, I've not before had an appropriate opportunity to share until this time.
The events of this story occurred when I was in my early twenties, and included two others who, (for any number of reasons,) I'll name as Kimmy, my girlfriend at the time, and her friend, Catrina. One afternoon, I got a call from Kimmy who was somewhat stranded with her friend Catrina, and so asked if I would pick them up and bring them back with me to my house. Sure. And shortly, thereafter, we were all back at my home and had confined ourselves to my bedroom.
While we were hanging out there, not doing much more than talking about whatever, with Catrina sitting on the edge of my bed and Kimmy was sitting in a chair facing towards the bed. As for me, Kimmy had compelled me to stand up in front of her so that I was somewhat between the her and Catrina.
As (mostly) the girls where talking to (mostly) each other, Kimmy had been subtly removing my clothes until, eventually, I was just in my underwear, (boxers at the time.) It was not until then that Catrina asked Kimmy, "Why are you undressing your boyfriend?" with Kimmy's response being a mere shrugging of her shoulders and saying, "I don't know." Kimmy then followed up with a question of her own to Catrina. Kimmy asked, "Do you want to see something?" Catrina hesitated a moment to look up at me, then, with a slight giggle, replied, "Yeah."

Sunning (well kinda) myself in southern spain. The tapas is flowing, the sangria cheap, weather looking fine.
What could make this trip any better i wonder....

Well it's Friday, went out last night with hubby for some sushi, wore a see though top he took a couple of pictures of my tits across the table before dinner. Lol Not sure what he wants to do tonight, noticed a box on the end table and it looks to be wrist and ankle restraints for the bed. Better shave my pussy, I think he is going to use me like a slut tonight. Hope in the near future he ties me up and I'll wear a blindfold so I don't know who comes over to fuck me. Whoops there I go again getting ahead of myself. I'll have to tell him my dirty thoughts tonight whispering in his ear about the blindfold.

The climax hit like a storm. All four surrounded her, cocks aimed. Mark and Tom fucked her mouth open wide, double-teaming her throat until they erupted, hot spurts flooding her gullet—she swallowed greedily, choking but not spilling a drop, cum bubbling at her lips. Greg and Jake stroked furiously over her body, painting her tits, belly, and pussy with thick loads, the ID lanyard dripping white. She squirted one last time, her bound body convulsing, orifices leaking cum—ass gaping and oozing Jake's seed, pussy overflowing with Tom's, throat raw and coated.

Panting and spent, the men cleaned up quick, snapping a few final pics of the wrecked clerical assistant—blouse in tatters around her waist, lanyard sticky with their essence, blindfold still on. She had no clue just who was using her. They slipped out before midnight, leaving Kathleen tied, glowing in post-orgasmic bliss, her secret thrill pulsing through her veins. Tomorrow at work, she'd smile at them innocently, never knowing her co-workers had turned her into their filthy, cum-drenched fantasy.

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Hey everyone, I wasn’t even looking for a new online casino when I stumbled onto this one. I was watching a late-night cricket replay from New Zealand, half-asleep, when an ad popped up between overs. Normally I mute and ignore those, but something about how understated it looked made me curious. I opened it in another tab and forgot about it until the next day. What drew me in wasn’t flashy design, but how calm everything felt. I’m not a high-stakes player, so I appreciate when a site doesn’t scream at me to deposit immediately. I spent time just browsing the games, reading rules, and seeing if anything felt off. Everything loaded quickly, even on my phone, which matters since I usually play from the couch. At one point I went back to the page through <a href="https://boocasinobet.com/en-nz/">boocasinobet.com</a> Boo casino, mostly to confirm it actually supported players in New Zealand. Seeing local payment options and familiar currency gave me peace of mind. I tried a few classic games first, nothing fancy, and the experience felt smooth and predictable. What surprised me most was how easy it was to step away. I didn’t feel trapped or nudged constantly, which made the whole thing more enjoyable. After a few sessions spread across the week, I realized I kept coming back simply because it felt comfortable. I wouldn’t say it changed how I see online casinos, but it did fit neatly into my routine. For someone in New Zealand who plays casually and values a relaxed pace, I ended up satisfied with how it all worked out.

The longer I live this life, the more shameless I get. That first shy thrill of silk against my skin has turned into full-blown, dripping obsession. I don’t just accept being naked anymore, I crave it. I stand in front of the mirror completely bare, girl cock already leaking a shiny string of precum down my thigh, asshole still pulsing from the plug I wore all day. I spread my cheeks wide and watch my hole wink back at me, slick and hungry, practically begging to be stretched wider and filled deeper.

My closet is now pure slut gear. No more sweet little lace sets. I reach for the obscene stuff: micro-thongs that ride up my crack and barely cover my leaking tip, crotchless fishnets that frame my hard clitty and heavy balls like they’re on display, sheer bodystockings that let my nipples poke through, garter belts that bite into my thighs when I’m bent over getting railed. I love how the fabric sticks to sweat and cum, turning every outfit into proof of how hard and how often I’ve been used.

I fantasize about every hole getting wrecked at the same time. A fat cock choking my throat until spit and tears run down my face, another one slamming into my ass so hard, while hands jerk my dripping girl cock. I want my wrists roped behind my back, ankles strapped to a spreader bar, body swinging helplessly while strangers take turns breeding me raw. Cum leaking from my stretched hole, dripping down my legs, pooling under me in sticky puddles while more loads paint my face, my tits, my open mouth.

I dream of being the center of an orgy, passed around like the eager cum-dump I am. Cock after cock sliding down my throat, up my ass, jerking off

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I'm in need for some much needed sexy TLC here asap as it's been well over a year now 😔😞, since I last had my tongue flickering over another person's naked body or had my big 🍆 out for some naughty fun 😊.

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In the summer of 1982, Jenna (14) falls for a Stanley (21), the guy next door. Her parents find out and forbid the romance.
Then 41 years later, Jenna and her husband reminisce about their first romances. Ron, Jenna's husband, wants her to get closure and they spent months trying to find her first love. Finally, she gets a response via email and they begin communicating.
Jenna loves her husband and with his encouragement, she has an online and phone relationship with this man.
He is rich, has very famous friends and travels at the drop of a hat.
She is again caught up in his web. But is it all what it seems?
This is a recount of phone calls, texts and emails of a two-month relationship that is erotic exploration and almost too strange to believe. But it is all true.

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Since it is Aussie Day tomorrow, thought I would share this, what only Aussies can understand

An Australia Day regular!! C'mon Aussie, C'mon!!


You know you're Australian when: You believe that stubbies can either be drunk or worn.
You've made a bong out of your garden hose rather than use it for something illegal such as watering the garden.
You understand that the phrase 'a group of women wearing black thongs' refers to footwear and may be less alluring than it sounds.
You pronounce Melbourne as 'Mel-bin'. You believe the 'l' in the word 'Australia' is optional.
You can translate: 'Dazza and Shazza played Acca Dacca on the way to Maccas'.
You call your best friend 'a total bastard' but someone you really, truly despise is just 'a bit of a bastard'.
You think 'Woolloomooloo' is a perfectly reasonable name for a place.
You're secretly proud of our killer wildlife.
You believe it makes sense for a country to have a $1 coin that's twice as big as its $2 coin.
You understand that 'Wagga Wagga' can be abbreviated to 'Wagga' but 'Woy Woy' can't be called 'Woy'.
You believe that cooked down axle grease makes a good breakfast spread - you've squeezed it through Vita Wheats to make little Vegemite worms.
You believe all famous Kiwis are actually Australian, until they stuff up, at which point they again become Kiwis.
Beetroot with your Hamburger... of course!
You know that certain words must, by law, be shouted out during any rendition of the Angels' song 'Am I Ever Gonna See Your Face Again' And 'Living next door to Alice'. You wear ugg boots outside the house.
You believe that every important discovery in the

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Its a cool, cloudy, drizzly day in So Cal today. Time for lunch, a nice hot bowl of tortilla soup and a peek at the beauties and sights on NN.

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