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Living In The Past
Posted:Nov 30, 2017 11:40 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2020 6:41 pm
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"A Blast From The Past"

A resurrection of one of my all-time favorite posts.

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Two Hearts Beat As One

His touch makes my skin tingle with excitement and anticipation. I feel safe when he holds me close. His embrace makes my problems, stress, and insecurities disappear. I crave the warmth of his skin pressed against mine. I feel loved, cherished, and valued as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me close.

When he gazes into my eyes, the entire world disappears around us. I can see into his soul and I let him see into mine. His kiss causes electricity to course through my body. His breath on my neck sends shivers down my spine in the most amazing way. I need him more than ever.

My desire for him grows as he kisses my neck and collar bone with his soft lips. My breathing quickens as his kisses travel down my chest to my breasts. I feel his lips wrap around my nipples and I moan as he sucks on each one gently. My lust is heightened as he explores my womanhood with his gentle touch. My body is longing for him. Only him.

As he enters me, I feel complete. Feeling him so deep inside of me is beyond incredible. My pleasure grows as he slowly slides in and out of my body. My body quivers as his pace starts to quicken. I look into his eyes and see the love that we share and the lust we are feeling.

And our lust for one another grows with each thrust. Our desires grow as our bodies move so perfectly together. We seek the pleasure that only we can give each other. We feel nothing but ecstacy as we climax together.

And at that very moment, our two bodies became one.

One heart.

One love.

One lifetime.

One forever

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Brown Chicken Brown Cow
Posted:Oct 25, 2017 11:15 pm
Last Updated:Aug 7, 2018 11:09 am
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A collection of chicken and rooster themed jokes and pick up lines.

These are egg-cellent!

♡Jess

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Part One: Jokes
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What's the difference between kinky and perverted?

If you're kinky, you'll use a feather.

If you're perverted, you'll use the whole chicken.

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A guy went out to a bar dressed up like a chicken. He met a girl that was dressed up like an egg. They hit it off and they ended up at his apartment after the bar closed. One thing quickly led to another and a lifelong question was finally answered.

It was the chicken.

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Whats the difference between meat and chicken?

You can choke your chicken.

You can beat your meat.

But if you beat your chicken, it dies!

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A clumsy little kitten was pouncing around and playing near a large puddle of water. A rooster standing nearby watched as the kitten stumbled over her own little paws and landed right in the puddle. The rooster couldn't hold back his amusement and he laughed uncontrollably at the drenched little kitten.

The moral of the story?

A soaked little pussy makes a cock incredibly happy!

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Why did the farmer cross the road?

Because his dick got stuck in the chicken.

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Why did the single chicken cross the road?
To get to the other side.

Why did she need to get to the other side??
To get to the bar.

Why did she need to get to the bar???
To go to the men's room.

Why did she need to go to the men's room????
Because that's where all the cocks hang out!

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What are the sexiest animals on a farm?

Brown chicken! Brown cow!

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What do you get when you cross a rooster with a telephone pole?

A thirty foot cock that wants to reach out and touch someone!

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Why don't roosters wear underwear?

Because their peckers are on their faces.

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Part Two: Pick Up Lines
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Girl, if you were a chicken you'd be impeccable.

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Do you live on a chicken farm?

Because you sure know how to raise a cock!

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I'm no rooster, but watch what this cock-a-do-to-you.

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Girl, if you were a farmer, I'd let you choke my chicken.

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Would you like to have chicken for dinner tonight?

May I interest you in some cock instead?

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Midnight Train To Georgia
Posted:Oct 11, 2017 7:20 am
Last Updated:Nov 30, 2017 11:47 pm
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It's the middle of the night and you're all snuggled up and comfy in bed. You have been fast asleep for hours when the passenger in bed next to you wakes up and raring to go for a ride. You slowly come out of your slumber to the sensation of traveling hands and fingers exploring the topography of your body.

The moment you open up your eyes, your travel buddy asks you if you're ready to climb aboard the love train. You glance at your alarm clock and it is 2:00 AM and you have to be at work in just a few short hours.

Would you climb aboard that Midnight Train To Georgia?

Or...

Would your travel companion be riding solo all the way to Handytown?

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"All aboard, Conductor! I'm wide awake and ready to go!"
"You're on your own, pal! I need my beauty sleep!"
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Let It Grow
Posted:Oct 9, 2017 3:35 pm
Last Updated:Oct 25, 2021 9:41 pm
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My Joey and I had the most delightful afternoon full of sexcapades earlier today and I have decided to share my personal favorite part of our naked day of bliss! Sharing is caring, after all!

♡Jess

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I was laying on my belly on the bed completely naked while browsing on my phone to pass the time while my Joey was in the shower. I was feeling frisky, so I pulled up my favorite porn website and found a video of a sexy blonde with crystal blue eyes giving a very well endowed man a slow and sensual edging blowjob. I was admiring her technique as she teased, touched, and licked his cock ever so gently to make him as hard as a rock.

As I watched her work her magic, I began to crave the taste and feel of having my Joey's cock in my mouth. I love feeling him swell and harden from the pleasures of my lips and tongue. I licked my lips and imagined licking his precum off of my swollen lips and savoring his sweet flavor.

I was lost in my fantasy when my Joey came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. I hardly noticed as he approached the bed and glanced at the video playing on my phone.

"Mmm... that looks nice baby," he said as he gave my ass a firm squeeze and a swift smack.

The sting of the smack was the spark that ignited the fire inside my belly and I had to have him in my mouth. I turned on my side and removed the towel from his waist and tossed it aside. I grabbed his cock and began stroking it gently. Joey's hand slid between my thighs and he buried two of his fingers in my wetness. He quickly found my g-spot and began massaging it as I stroked him.

"Move your fine ass over here and suck it, bitch," he demanded. 

I looked him directly in the eyes and smiled as I responded, "Oh yes, Daddy! I thought you'd never ask!"

Joey removed his fingers from my soaked little cunt so I could move into position in front of him. I lowered my lips onto the tip of his cock and sucked him gently into my mouth. I gently cupped and massaged his cum filled balls as I slowly and sensually sucked his cock until it was thick and throbbing. I tried to deep throat him and I gagged because he was too big to swallow. I grabbed the base of his cock and massaged him as I licked and sucked on his bulbous head and I savored the delicious taste of each drop of his sweet precum.

"Baby, I need you to lay on your belly now, so I can fuck you," Joey whispered.

I slowly slid my lips back up his long, hard shaft, kissed the tip and licked the sensitive area on the underside of the head. I paused for a moment to admire his majestic member. Seeing how aroused I had made him with my mouth caused my pussy juices to gush out of my sweet little fuck hole, soaking my thighs as well as the bed beneath me.

I immediately had a brand new craving which was swiftly satisfied as my Joey slowly slid every rock hard inch of his cock deep inside of my tender young pussy.

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Absolutely nothing turns me on more than feeling his cock grow and harden in my mouth.

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If My Truck Could Talk
Posted:Aug 26, 2017 5:06 am
Last Updated:Oct 16, 2018 10:10 am
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The following snippets are a few of the good, the bad, and the ugly things that we have seen on the road, as told by our custom built Freightliner Cascadia, "Frankie Flash."

Warning: He's rather blunt and can be quite opinionated! Unfortunately, he does not have that particular type of filter installed in his engine.

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Snippet #1: "You can't hide from me! I see everything!"
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Dude! I totally saw you picking your nose, so don't pretend that you weren't! You didn't have to stop the excavation of your nostrils on my accord. Next time, I encourage you to proudly pick your nose and I'll use my air horn to cheer you on as you pass on by! Keep on digging for that gold and be sure to pick me a winner!

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Snippet #2: "Speaking of picking..."
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Pickers are everywhere and they come in a variety of shapes and sizes. It is not unusual to see the same picker do two or more of the picker styles in the short amount of time it takes them to pass me. I do find it amusing that they will generally pause their picking as they pass by my side windows. As if I didn't already see them picking away a half mile back! Puh!

For educational purposes, here are some examples of the endless variety of picker styles I have seen on the road.

•The nose picker - By far, the most common.
•The scab picker - Yeah, pick it off! Now bleed baby bleed!
•The teeth picker - Get that green stuff outta there!
•The finger nail picker - Not to be confused with the nail biter and not an improvement either.
•The hair picker - They make a shampoo for that!
•The clothing picker - If it is too tight, don't wear it!
•The skin picker - Please don't eat your sunburn peelings while driving!
•The ear picker - Usually followed up with the ear wax sniff. Or worse, the follow up taste test.
•The zit picker - Pop that pesky pustule!
•The butt picker - My personal favorite, particularly when they follow it up with the sniff test. This occasionally results in an involuntarily gag reflex test.
•The guitar picker- Incredibly rare! I have only seen this once and the guy proved to be the multitasking picker champion of the world! He made driving a car while picking away at his guitar look entirely too easy. That dude was as cool as the underside of the pillow. Respect!

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Snippet #3: "What have you been smoking? And where can I get some?"
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I can't even begin to count how many times I've spotted someone smoking a joint as they toodle down the road. The cool part about the weed smokers is that they usually forget to hide their doobies until they notice me looking and then I get to enjoy watching them panic as they play "hide the ganja." I've also seen a handful of stoners out there that don't even bother trying to stash it. I'm guessing they are either too stoned to notice me looking or they just don't care who sees it. Personally, I don't judge as long as you puff, puff, pass... right on by my big fat chasis!

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Snippet #4: "Where's the boobies?"
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I have seen as many boob flashes as I have tires on my rear axle. For the record, that is two sets of tires. You can do that math. That being said, it is my professional opinion that there are not enough boobies on the road! Come on ladies, don't be shy! Show me your fun bags and I'll let you see my own voluptuous air bags! Not to mention, a glimpse of a fine set of titties might just perk a sleepy driver up just enough to make it to the next rest area or truck stop! See? Flashing those beautiful breasts at a trucker may just save his or her life! At the very least, a peek at your perkies will always be greatly appreciated.

On the subject of nudity (and I hate to admit this) I have seen more weiners than any of the other, more fun, body parts while on the road! Seeing your schlong while trying to drive just as bad, if not worse, than the dreaded unsolicited penis pic. Not to mention, I am a captive audience! I can't exactly escape a traffic tallywhacker flash, guys! Please keep it in your pants until you get home! Thank you!

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So, there you have it! Those were a few of the many things we get to see or not see from the driver's seat of our truck! Who knows? Perhaps Frankie Flash will share some more of his tales from the road sometime soon!

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Brand New Book
Posted:Jul 26, 2017 4:30 am
Last Updated:Oct 16, 2018 10:10 am
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I have always been a book worm my entire life. Of course, my favorite authors and series of novels constantly evolved over the years as I grew up. When I was five, I enjoyed The Bernstein Bears books and I had a huge collection of Little Golden Books. When I was eight, I started reading Roald Dahl, Beverly Cleary, and Judy Blume. At ten, I read all of The Chronicles of Narnia series and I had started reading the Goosebumps series by R.L. Stine. By the time I turned twelve, I was reading The Babysitter's Club, Sweet Valley High, and the Fear Street series of books.

As I approached my teenaged years, my taste in reading material matured even more as I started reading pretty much anything written by Anne Rice or Stephen King. As an adult, I will read pretty much anything that looks good to me. I still have my favorites, such as James Patterson and Charlaine Harris and I still enjoy King and Rice. I have also read Twilight, Harry Potter, and Percy Jackson all because of my kiddos. And I cannot forget that I did give in to the hype and I read the 50 Shades novels.

Pretty much, if somebody suggests it or if my want to read it, I will check it out!

Oh yeah, one more thing about my book worm status... I absolutely refuse to own an e-reader or tablet. Digital copies of books are unsatisfying to me. There's just something about hearing the spine of a book crackle the first time you open it and the smell of the pages in a hardback. Digital just isn't the same, nor will it ever be. I am perfectly willing to sacrifice a few trees for my reading pleasure.

Are you in love with a particular author or series or have you read anything worthwhile recently? I am always looking to expand my library and would love it if you share your suggestions in the comments below!

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I literally read hundreds of books growing up, but I certainly don't remember any of these titles! I must have missed them in my school's library.

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Which one of those was your favorite?

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Wake Up Call
Posted:Jul 25, 2017 10:09 am
Last Updated:Oct 16, 2018 10:09 am
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A wake up call in the middle of the night made my dirty little dreams cum true...

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Dirty little dreams were floating in and out of my mind the entire night as I slept naked in my bed. One of my dreams was so vivid, it felt as though it were real. I felt as though my mind was floating somewhere between my naughty little fantasy and reality.

I felt the bed move as he shifted his body closer to mine. My senses were stimulated by the warmth of his body pressed against mine. His kiss on my neck sent shivers down my spine and the gentle touch of his hands caressing the soft curves of my breasts and hips set off the sparks that ignited the flames of my lust. My body had been awoken, yet my mind still drifted aloof.

He grasped my hips with his strong, warm hands and gently eased me from laying on my side to my belly. He straddled my legs and rested his swollen, throbbing member between my soft, supple cheeks. He moved his length up and down my slit as he spread my natural, sticky lubricant all around, making it easier for him to slide deep inside of me. He grabbed his erection and guided the bulbous head of his shaft to my entrance and slid the tip in just enough to tease me. He remained still, barely inside my aching mound.

I moaned as my eyelids fluttered and opened. My dream had been my reality all along. Finally, mind and my body were in agreement and they wanted to feel him slide his manhood deep inside of my hot, velvety wetness.

"Time to wake up, sleepy girl," he whispered in my ear as he slid his entire length inside my aching hole with ease. I moaned loudly with pleasure as I eagerly took him within my womanhood. My pleasure was building as each of the long, deep strokes of his rock hard cock hit all of the right spots within my pleasure zone. My soaked pussy tightened around him, milking him as he grew closer to his own climax.

My dream like state returned as the apex of our pleasure was released by our simultaneous eruption of bliss. He collasped next to me and we lay on the bed together, panting with our bodies covered with tiny beads of sweat and our limbs intertwined. We fell asleep together just as we were, completely relaxed and perfectly content in our ecstasy.

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Love Myself
Posted:Jul 25, 2017 3:45 am
Last Updated:Oct 10, 2017 2:49 am
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Do Tell...

How open are you when it cums to discussing masturbation with others?

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I have always been very open about discussing masturbation. I consider myself to be a masturbation advocate and I always encourage others to explore their bodies freely. I am also not shy to admit that I double clicked my mouse this morning and I have even gone so far as to share all of the details in a few of the stories I've written.

I have no shame... In a good way!

I have noticed that so many people are shy about discussing anything to do with rubbing one out and just can't bring themselves to speak of it. Ever. Personally, I blame that on the many stigmas surrounding self loving. Perhaps they were taught that it was shameful, disgusting, or just plain wrong. I have helped a couple of my friends come out of their self-exploration speaking shell, but it does take time for some to open up.

And I understand and respect that!

On the other hand...

(See what I did there?)

There are a fair share of people that considers the topic of beating the meat to be a private matter. I have met a few people over the years that simply just value their privacy and just wouldn't add to the conversation if the topic was brought up. They weren't offended or necessarily embarassed by the conversation, just silent.

And I couldn't help but to respect that too!

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"This above all; To thine own self be true." -William Shakespeare

I am completely open about discussing some self lovin!
I will discuss touching myself with my partner or a close friend or two. Just not everybody.
I consider masturbation to be a private matter.
I wish I could bring myself to discuss choking the chicken with others, but I chicken out instead.
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My Summer Vacation (The 32nd Virtual Symposium)
Posted:Jul 5, 2017 9:13 pm
Last Updated:Feb 14, 2020 7:43 am
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The votes for the topic of July's Virtual Symposium were cast and tallied!

Twice!

After a nail biting tie breaker, the chosen topic for the 32nd Virtual Symposium is...

"Summer Vacations."

Also: Be sure to check out my fellow bloggers' amazing Summer Vacation Symposium contributions here: #32 Symposium Link Topic July:Summer Vacations

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I hope y'all enjoy my little summertime stroll down Memory Lane!

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Growing up, my family never traveled during the summer because my Grandparents owned an adorable little seasonal ice cream shop. Some of my fondest summer vacation memories happened there!

The Family Drive Inn was open Tuesday through Sunday, 11:00 AM to 9:00 PM from June 1 to August 31 every single summer from 1979 until 1999 when my Grandparents decided to retire from the business of serving burgers n fries, strawberry milkshakes, and chocolate ice cream cones.

From when I was in Kindergarten up until my Sophomore year of high school, I spent every moment of my summer vacations from school with my Grandpa in that sweet little snack shack. It may sound boring, but I truly had a blast spending my summers there!

Obviously when I was still a kiddo, I couldn't help out much around the shop. Grandpa would have me wipe down the tables and fill up the napkin dispensers to keep me busy during the slower times of the day. I was a bit of a social butterfly as a and I would chat many of our regular customers' ears off.

Did I mention that I was a in an ice cream shop? Yep, I had all of the ice cream I could eat! Needless to say, I was a chubby .

As I got older, my Grandpa allowed me to ride my bike around the small town of Reinbeck, Iowa during the afternoons. I spent many sunburnt afternoons jumping off the high dive at the local swimming pool. When I didn't go to the pool, I spent my time at the library where I discovered my love for reading and eventually, writing.

Over time, I spent less time getting sunburnt and more time with my nose in a book. I would literally read a 200 page R.L. Stine book in a day and check out another book the next. As I got older, R.L. Stine was traded in for Stephen King and Anne Rice, two of my favorite authors to this day. The local librarian got to know me pretty well during my book worm phase and she would often suggest books for me to read. I have her to thank for my love of Ray Bradbury and John Steinbeck.

Once I turned 13, I started to work around the shop more. I took the customers' orders when they came in and I handled the to go orders over the phone. I helped my Grandpa out with the nightly clean up and that is how I learned to disassemble and reassemble a multi compartment ice cream machine.

Cool huh? Okay, okay... Maybe not.

The Drive Inn was technically my first paying job. Grandpa paid me $40 a day to help him out and I did earn some decent tips in addition to that. By the time I was sixteen years old, I had saved up a little over $2,000 and I used that money towards my very first car. Grandpa and Grandma chipped in towards the purchase of my car for my Sweet Sixteenth Birthday and on August 11, 1998, I was the proud owner of a turquoise blue Geo Metro convertible aka The Smurfmobile.

Hey, don't knock it! I was a sixteen year old girl! And The Smurfmobile was awesome!

I spent my last summer at Fast Eddie's Diner buzzing around town with the convertible top down almost every afternoon. I also had your run of the mill, totally cliche Teenaged Summertime Fling that summer and I spent more than a few hot and sweaty afternoons getting dirty with him in the garage at his house.

Ah... There's nothing quite like the smell of young romance and motor oil in the air!

Fun Fact: My Summertime Fling had the exact male version of my name. He was Jesse Lee and I am Jessica Leigh. Everyone we knew thought it was the most adorable thing ever. And in all reality, it really was kind of cute.

I guess you could say that he was the closest thing I had to young love. I know I was definitely smitten by him. He was the first boy that I ever felt the butterflies floating around in my stomach for. Then again... He was responsible for giving me the first orgasm I ever had during sex. It could have just been that. Who knows?

Anyhoo, the Jesse/Jessica fling lasted until just after my seventeenth birthday in August. I was devastated because his Dad took a job in California and they moved. Obviously, we lost touch after he moved, but I've always sort of wondered how he's been doing all of these years. I guess you could say that he was my "one that got away."

A couple of weeks later was also a bittersweet time for me and my family. Over the summer, my Grandparents had sold the Drive Inn and we closed our doors for the final time on August 31, 1999 after 20 years of being in business. Many of our regular customers stopped in that day for one last pizza burger, black raspberry milkshake, or hot fudge sundae. We all fought back tears as we locked the doors and put up the closed sign that night at 9:00 PM.

I disassembled the ice cream machine for the last time that night and it was never reassembled again. The man who purchased our beloved Sugar Shack tore it down and got licensed to have a trailer park there instead. The Summertime Staple of Reinbeck, Iowa was gone forever. Years later, many of our regulars told us that the town wasn't the same without us there and it broke my heart.

The following summer, I spent most of my time traveling the fifteen miles from my hometown of Gladbrook over to Reinbeck to spend my time with my friends that lived there, but it wasn't the same for me either.

I drove by the empty lot where The Family Drive Inn once stood every single day in an attempt to move on. The day before I started my senior year of high school, I had one of the most pivotal moments of my life.

I drove over to my childhood hangout and parked The Smurfmobile in the vacant lot that was once my Grandparents' twenty year business. I just sat there in my car, looking at the empty space around me. In my mind's eye, I saw the little yellow building and the red outdoor picnic tables. I could hear the sound of the little wooden gate inside as the spring snapped it closed. I heard the whirring of the ice cream machine and I could almost smell the burgers cooking on the flat top.

I learned a valuable lesson that particular sunny Sunday afternoon.

Even though the physical building that I spent so much of my childhood in had been destroyed, the memories that I had made from spending eleven of my Summer Vacations there will live on forever.

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The Three Great Stimulants
Posted:Jul 5, 2017 8:59 am
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2019 11:55 pm
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"But I always say, one's company, two's a crowd, and three's a party." -Andy Warhol

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Three is definitely a charm in this naughty little tale inspired by a very real and very secret fantasy of mine.
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"Are you sure you want to stay home, baby?" Joey asked at the front door with his keys in his hand.

"I'm good, I promise." I responded genuinely. "I have a couple of things I'd like to do around the house today. You go and have fun, my love."

Joey kissed me softly and whisped a tender farewell in my ear before exiting the front door of our house. He got into his truck, revved the engine, and took off with his fishing boat in tow. He headed to the lake for a day of fishing and relaxation.

Finally, I had the entire house to myself and I wanted to take full advantage of the privacy. I went upstairs, stripped naked and stepped into the shower. I felt relaxed under the jets of hot water as I washed my entire body from head to toe with luxurious suds of lavender scented bodywash. As the suds rinsed away under the hot water, my hand drifted down towards my pleasure zone and I used my fingers to tease my clit and then I gently traced around my swollen lips. And then my forbidden fantasy started to play out in my mind and I needed more than just my fingers.

I got out of the shower and slipped into my plush terry bathrobe. I went into my bedroom and moved my laptop stand over to my side of the bed and adjusted it so I could see the screen while laying down. I logged on and navigated to my favorite porn website. I found the category I was looking for and scrolled through the options until one caught my eye. I hit play and expanded it to fill the screen. I pulled my toy box out from under the bed, set it down on the mattress, and opened it up. I grabbed my slender vibrating butt plug, two of my realistic fleshy dildos in different sizes, a smooth smaller vibrator, and some lube. I layed everything out on the bed and I set my toy box on the floor. I climbed onto the bed and leaned back on the pillows. I untied my robe and opened it, revealing my supple breasts and hard nipples. I teased and gently pinched my nipples as I watched the naughty movie I had selected.

I imagined myself as the petite, fiery hot redhead on the screen. She was standing with three sexy, muscular men surrounding her as they fondled her breasts in turn. She was grabbing each of guys' bulges through their jeans in turn with her delicate hand. I longed to feel each of their hard cocks throbbing through their jeans, begging to be freed. My clit was swollen and throbbing, begging to be touched. I picked up my small smooth vibrator and put a couple small drops of lube on the tip. I turned it on to the lowest vibe setting and lightly teased my clit with the tip of the vibe. I moaned with longing for more.

But I continued taking it slow and steady. The redhead on screen, however, was not. She was down on her knees in front of the guys now. One at a time, they approached her their large, thick cocks throbbing under their boxers, begging to be freed. One at a time, she pulled their boxers off, took the liberated cock in her mouth and sucked it. I imagined how delicious each of those cocks tasted. I wanted a cock in my mouth so bad, I picked up my smaller fleshy dildo and sucked on the tip. It wasn't the same as the taste or the feel of a cock in my mouth, but it was a tease that aroused me even more.

The three guys led the fiery little vixen to a couch and helped her get on her hands and knees. The guy with the largest cock sat on the couch in front of her and she continued sucking his cock. Guy number two stood near her face, stroking his member and she started to switch back and forth, taking each rod in turn.

The third guy got on the couch behind her, took his cock in his hand, and slid it swiftly and easily into her soaked pussy. He started to thrust, penetrating her with the deep, hard strokes of his member. Her moans were muffled by the cock being thrust into her mouth and down her throat, while the third guy grabbed a handful of her hair and held her head in place. He was rubbing his cock against her face and slapped her rosy cheek with it as he jacked off. Tge scene that was deliciously degrading and a major turn on for a little slut like me.

Desperately needing my cunt filled, I started fucking my hole with the fleshy dildo in one hand while teasing my clit with the vibe in the other. I was so sloppy wet, I heard my juices sloshing each time I pounded myself harder and harder with my toy. Loud moans of pleasure escaped my throat as I got closer and closer to cumming. I stopped myself at the brink, by pulling out my toy and raising the vibe from my hot throbbing clit. My pussy lips were aching and engorged as I lay panting, coming down from my near bliss. I so badly craved my release.

But not yet...

I wanted to edge until my body couldn't handle it anymore. And that's what I did as I repeated the same cycle three more times, while I fantasized that I was the redhead being fucked and used on my computer screen. Moaning with pleasure as her pussy and mouth are violated and used by three different cocks in turn.

I started to crave having all three of my holes filled and fucked at the same time. I have always wanted to experience a DP, but I was always too nervous to tryI lubed up my butt plug and slowly eased it into my ass. I slid it in and out to allow my body to adjust to the sensation until I could slide it all the way in. Once it was in place, I turned the vibrations on high, which felt so incredible in my ass, I could have cum, but I held it back. I turned my small slender vibe on until it was on it's  pulsating setting and eased it between my engorged lips, sliding it up and down over my clit down to my pleasure hole. The vibrations in my ass heightened my sensations near my greedy little cunt hole. Each pulsating slide of my slender little vibe was causing a fire to smolder and ignite, deep in my belly until I had to stop myself again. I moaned loudly from the frustration of my own denial.

Why was I continuing to edge? I could cum anytime I wanted to. I was waiting for something, but I didn't know what.

I continued to play with my toys as I watched my fantasy play out on the screen in front of me. My slutty counterpart was riding one of the three guys that lay beneath here while having her mouth fucked by another. The guy with the largest cock approached her from behind. He grabbed her ass with both hands and spread her cheeks wide open, exposing her tight unused ass. He poured lube into his hand and coated his cock. He put the rest of the lube on her tight, puckered little hole and slipped his finger in, probing her. She slowed down her frantic cock riding pace and paused with her ass in the air, presenting her final hole for the third guy to use.

I moaned as I watched the third throbbing cock slide inside her ass. I was jealous of the redhead and wanted to be her in the worst way. I would have given anything to have all three cocks inside of my three greedy pleasure pits, filling me up and blissfully stimulating all of my senses as they penetrated my body. I watched them fuck the lucky lil redheaded until they bathed her in cum.

It was a scene that would typically make me explode and still couldn't reach my peak. Something was missing and I needed to find it. I started the video over again, hoping to find my elusive bliss. The world around me vanished as I focused solely on the fantasy that filled my mind and concentrated on the desire that was burning deep within my body.

Nothing else mattered to me from that very moment on. I was completely oblivious to my surroundings and I couldn't hear a sound as I let my mind wander until it was hopelessly lost within my freaky little fantasy.

"Is this what you do every time I go fishing?" Joey said loudly out of nowhere, startling me. "My trip was cut short by a nasty thunderstorm, by the way."

"I'm sorry," I responded. I was flustered and frustrated and not sure what to say. I had never been caught lost in a fantasy like this before. Yet, having him catch me furiously fucking my greedy little twat and  gaping asshole with my toys was incredibly arousing for me. 

"Don't be sorry, baby. I love seeing you being such a dirty little girl and it turns me on knowing how naughty you are when I am not around," Joey said as he took in the sight of me pleasuring my holes and clit. He studied my movements as watched me play with my toys. His gaze wandered to my computer screen and he watched as the redheaded vixen was using her holes to please all three guys. His eyes darted from the porn to me and a devilish grin spread across his face as he came to the realization that I was fantasizing about taking her place.

"Three guys, one slut. Hmm. Seems like you're missing something, aren't you, my little slut?" Joey asked almost mockingly. "Yes... your ass is filled nicely and your pussy is taking that large dick so very, very well. But your mouth needs my cock, doesn't it?"

At that moment, I had never craved anything more in my life. He knew what I was missing before I even had a clue. It was obvious to him.

"You want to me fill up that sweet little mouth of yours with my hard, swollen rod, don't you? Is that the fantasy you truly desire, you little cock ? To have all three of your holes filled and fucked at once?" He said, teasing me with his words. "Now, be a good little girl and answer me."

"Yes..." I admitted quietly. "My deepest desire is to have my body violated and used by three men at once. I want to feel a cock deep inside my pussy as another fills my ass and I want both cocks to fuck me until my moans make me choke on the cock in my mouth. I want to cum around their cocks over and over again as they thoroughly use every inch of my body to please themselves. And I don't want them to stop until I have been filled with, covered in, and tasted their cum."

"I always knew you were quite the little slut!" Joey stated confidently as he pulled his swollen rod out of his pants and slid it into my wide open mouth. "Now don't stop fucking your dirty little cum holes with your toys while I thoroughly violate your throat!"

I resumed my toy play as he slowly used my mouth. I set the slender vibe aside and then I pulled the vibrating plug out of my ass and replaced it with my smaller fleshy dildo. I took the larger dildo and slid it back inside my pussy. I caught my breath for a moment as I got used to the sensation of having a dildo in my cunt and in my ass. I slowly slid the larger one in and out of my pussy and then I switched and did the same with the one in my ass.

"Yeah Bitch! Fuck those thoroughly used holes for me while I fuck that cute little face of yours!" Joey said, encouraging me to do more.

I took a toy in each hand and slid them in and out of my holes in turn. Pussy... Ass... Pussy... Ass... I realized that I loved having my holes filled and fucked like that and I sped up my pace. I moaned, but it was muffled by the presence of Joey's cock in my throat. When I realized that this was the first time I have ever had all three of my holes filled at once, I felt a hige gush of wetness that drenched my pussy, thighs, and ass in my own juices. The added wetness made fucking my rarely touched, tight little asshole easier and easier.

"Mmm..." I moaned as Joey started to thrust faster and deeper into my throat. I matched his speed and started to pound my other two cock holes with harder and deeper strokes. I wanted to use my toys in the same way that two guys would use me, so I went to town as I proceeded to fuck the hell out of my worn out and used little holes.

Oh...
My...
God...

YES!!! I was going to cum. Very, very soon...

And so was my Joey...

My pussy gushed for a second time as Joey grabbed a handful of my hair and fucked my throat greedily as he sought out his own pleasure. I gagged and sputtered as I choked on his cock while tears streamed from my eyes as he continued the relentless assault of my mouth and throat. I heard him start to growl as he got closer to exploding in my mouth. His growl grew louder as every deep, hard thrust of his cock speared deeper into my throat. My hair twisted around his fingers as he pulled me down on his throbbing rod. His animalistic growl of ecstacy filled the room as the enormous bursts of his seed shot out of his spasming cock and flooded my throat. I tried to swallow his entire load, but it was too big and it dripped down my chin and onto my breasts.

Being covered in his delicious cum was not quite enough to push me over the edge and into my blissful oblivion. I closed my eyes and fantasized that all three loads of cum had been deposited into each of my nasty little fuck holes...

******

And that was the fantasy that caused my mind, body, and spirit to be overwhelmed by pure ecstasy as I experienced the absolute best orgasm of my entire life.

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Vegas Lights
Posted:Jun 11, 2017 9:24 pm
Last Updated:Jul 8, 2017 5:53 am
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There are three things that are absolutely synonymous with Las Vegas: glitz, glam, and gambling. Gambling is the number one draw for tourism in Vegas and most travelers will spend the majority of their time and money in the casinos.

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If anyone is looking for us here in Las Vegas, I can be found spinning the slots and my Joey can be found bluffng away at the Hold 'Em tables in the poker room.

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You're gambling in one of the hundreds of Vegas casinos. Which gaming area of the casino can you be found having the time of your life?

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I'm hoping for a jackpot at the slots!
I'm taking a spin at roulette!
I'm throwing the dice at craps!
I'm all in at the poker tables!
I'm playing my lucky numbers at Keno!
I'm betting on the big game in the sports book!
Hit me up when I double down at the blackjack tables.
Shoe me in at the baccarat tables!
I'm casino voyeur! You'll find me watching all of the action!
Other: Did I miss your favorite game? Let me know in the comments.
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Viva Las Vegas
Posted:Jun 11, 2017 4:41 pm
Last Updated:Jul 4, 2017 6:36 pm
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We delivered a hot load in Sin City this morning!

And now we're enjoying an unexpected, yet much needed day off in Vegas baby!

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We arrived in beautiful Las Vegas this morning at around 7:30 AM local time this morning. We checked in at the marshalling yard where we received our truck passes and directions to make our delivery at the Paris Casino & Resort right in the heart of The Las Vegas Strip. Driving in that tight of an area was definitely interesting in a big truck, but my Joey did a fantastic job. We made it do our drop, got unloaded, and headed out.

Of course, the best route from the Paris to the nearest truck stop involved taking our big truck down Las Vegas Boulevard to I-15. The traffic was getting heavier by the minute as more bustling tourists, aggressive taxi drivers, and rolling porn ads got on the road to start their day. The pedestrian traffic was still pretty light, which I am guessing is pretty typical for a Sunday morning. I know I would be in my hotel room sleeping off my hangover from a wild Saturday night of drinking, dancing, and debauchery.

It was a fun driving through the heart of Vegas in our big truck and having the chance to see all of the familiar sights from a whole new perspective. I did break out my camera and took few photos along the way. I had to take most of the pictures through the windshield, so please excuse the splats of bug guts or any reflections you may see.

They aren't my best photos, but they're still fun!

And that's what Vegas is all about!

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Do tell...

What's your favorite thing to do in fabulous Las Vegas?

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Some Beach
Posted:Jun 7, 2017 11:48 pm
Last Updated:Jan 12, 2019 7:47 pm
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This is one of my dirty little secrets...

And it is a true story about the absolute worst sexual experience of my entire life. I refer to it as "The Sex on the Beach Disaster."

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I was hanging out with some friends at a bar located at the Virgina Beach, VA Oceanfront. We were having some drinks and having a great time all night. The good looking dude's were out in full force and I had my sights set on one for awhile.

I made my move just as the bartender started to announce his last call for alcohol and we were out the door by the time the announcement was finished. I moved quick when I wanted something back then.

That night, I wanted to take his dick on the beach. We started to strip each other's clothes off as soon as our feet hit the sand. I revealed his rock hard cock when I removed his shorts and my panties felt drenched as I slid them off. We were as ready as we were going to be.

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Everything had started off so well that night...

But this was definitely one of those nights where all good things must come to an end.

And they did.

Quickly.

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Before I knew it, I was on my hands and knees in the sand as the guy I had hooked up with was pounding me from behind, doggy style. Just as it was starting to get really good, this guy decides to ram me incredibly hard. I was caught completely guard and was unable to brace myself for the sudden impact of this idiot's careless cunt cramming. The force of his penile power knocked me off balance and I fell forward.

I literally ended up being face down, ass up in the sand.

My mouth was full of sand, I had sand up my nose, as well as in my  my eyes. I know I looked pathetic when I began choking, gagging, and sputtering on the disgusting sand in my mouth. To make matters worse, my eyes were burning as my tears streamed out of them and down my face. I was one hot mess!

I am pretty sure that it was perfectly clear that I was struggling there and needed help. But what did this dipshit do instead? He paused for all of a second before he continued to pound me half to death. He pulled out and sprayed my back with jizz about a minute later.

I was appalled that he just used my body for his own selfish pleasure. I didn't tell him no or to stop though and maybe he thought it was alright.

It wasn't. And he found out the hard way that I can be quite the bitchy little cunt when I got angry. And I was already livid.

I noticed him walking towards the ocean. He stopped, grabbed his nasty little rod, and proceeded to take a piss into the ocean. Since he was distracted, I took the opportunity to grab my clothes and pocketbook so I could get the fuck out of there.

That Disgusting Pig had pissed me off so much, I took his clothes with me as I walked towards the only car that was still parked in the bar's parking lot. I noticed a garbage dumpster behind the bar and I threw his clothes in with the rest of the putrid waste.

After my little dumpster detour, I got into my car and hauled my happy little ass out of there. I purposely left Captain Douche Canoe behind, hoping that he would remain stranded there, naked and alone on the beach until dawn.

Or maybe I just hoped he'd get arrested.

Either way, I had gotten my revenge on that Filthy Fucktard.
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