HNT #4 & Wednesday Weirdness

If you are only here for the HNT then you will have to scroll down a bit.

I stumbled across a new meme today and it is just getting started so I thought I would jump on board and be a player from Day 1 (even if I am a day late). It's called Wednesday Weirdness and one of the contributors is my blogger friend Amorous Rocker so it is bound to have some great questions in weeks to come. Click HERE if you want to check it out or play along. Just tell them that Adam sent you ;)

1. ) Some people can pull leftovers out of the refrigerator and chow down without warming them up. Others can't. What are some foods that you serve warm but can eat once they're cold?
There aren't too many that I can eat cold. Generally I like my food warmed up, and even salad isn't a favourite of mine. Pizza is an exception, along with roast chicken, beef or lamb, but not pork. Other than that I would have to say the rest of the leftovers get a zap in the microwave before I'll eat them. I even hate finding a cold spot in them after they have been warmed. URGH!!

2. ) Have you ever incorporated food into sex before? Explain.
I've used whipped cream and M & M's once in an unsuccessful, messy encounter that I have written about before. Apart from a bit of chocolate body paint that I used once with a lover, that would be about it. Does ice count as food?? I have used ice with one of my lady friends before and she used to like having ice cubes inserted into her pussy. I used to fuck her when she had ice in her and the combination of hot pussy and cold ice was very erotic. I promise I will tell you that story one day.

3. ) What is one snack you eat that other people may consider odd?
I can't think of an odd snack at the moment, but I remember back when I was a teenager, and even into my early 20's, I used to like to eat condensed milk. I would buy a can of it, open it and eat it with a teaspoon. It was so thick, sweet and yummy! I stopped doing it because people told me my teeth would rot and fall out or I would contract Diabetes from sugar overload. I don't think either of those things would have happened, but it did scare me enough to stop. Now that I have thought about it, I would love to get a tin now and try it again, just to see if it is as yummy as I remember it.

And so on to the HNT.
Everyone is probably getting tired of the button fly jeans by now, but I don't really have anything else to go with right now. I figure that this is better than nothing but if you disagree then you are free to exit this page at any time of your choosing.

I'll make this one another HNT by request, and this time it goes to Ms SD of Sexy Duet's Sex Diary. When I posted the first Button fly picture she left a comment asking if there was a way to undo a few more buttons. Consider it done, and here is the end result. I hope you like it.

Now I'll have to rack my brains and try to come up with some different pictures for future postings. I can't seem to get creative enough and I only have limited time and equipment but I'll see what I can do.

Happy HNT everybody!!

TMI Tuesday #24

I am back from a relaxing few days at Cable Beach Club in Broome. It was lovely to sit by a pool, consume a few cocktails, read a book or two, and enjoy women of all shapes and sizes in bathing suits. Unfortunately I don’t have any naughty tales to tell as Mrs A kept me on a tight leash and didn’t let me wander off too far on my own :( There were a few ladies there that I would have liked to try my hand with, but 3 nights doesn’t allow a lot of time to get to know prospective partners.
Here is this week’s TMI. Click HERE to join the fun or to meet the other players.

1. Early bird or night owl?
I used to be a real Night owl once upon a time. I am less of a one now, but I would still prefer a late night to an early morning. I have never been an Early bird. Many years ago I used to work shift work and had to get up at 4am for a 5am start. Even after years of that, I still couldn’t get used to early mornings. Some people say that mornings are the best part of the day, that is why I prefer to leave them for those that can truly appreciate them.

2. Where was the first place you ever had sex?
The first place I had sex was in a darkened bedroom at the end of a long night of drinking. It was with a girl I had met at the party, and we staggered back to her place, which was fortunately not too far away. The details are a bit sketchy and I can’t even remember her name. I’m not sure if it was her first time or not, but we were both fairly inexperienced. I only saw her once or twice afterwards, and only in social settings. We never spoke of that night.

3. On a scale of 1-10, how happy are you? (1 is lowest, 10 is highest)
In general I would say I was about a 7. Right now I would reckon a 6. I’ve just had a great few days away, but I am back to work now and having to catch up on last weeks work as well as this weeks stuff. A little regular action (ie sex) would definitely raise the happiness score a notch or two.

4. Are you more submissive or dominant?
Probably leaning toward submissive. I have really tried to be dominant but I just like to please my partner and tend to do what they want. I guess it is just not in my nature to dominate other people, even if they want me to.

5. Do you believe in love at first sight?
Yes I do. But I also believe that love grows out of friendship and respect for the other person.

Bonus (as in optional): Describe your bed time habits. What side do you sleep on? What do you usual wear? Any night time rituals?
I sleep on the left side of the bed (left side when laying on the bed). Often it is the very edge of the bed as Mrs A tends to take up a lot of room even though she is only a small person. I usually sleep in a pair of boxer shorts and just add a t-shirt as the nights get cooler. I do have pyjamas but don’t wear them often. Mrs A feels the cold at night and has extra blankets on the bed so I usually don’t need too much sleeping attire.
As for night time rituals, I don’t think I have any. I just clean my teeth, visit the toilet, change and hop into bed. Sometimes I read a little while Mrs A applies her beauty routine, but that is about it. I leave it to her to initiate sex as I am well and truly tired of trying to start things, only to get a knock back. When she is ready, she lets me know,... and that ain’t too often.

Wastin' Away Again In Margaritaville.

I love the imagery that that line conjures up. It is from the Jimmy Buffett song 'Margaritaville' and it speaks to me of long, lazy days on white, sandy beaches, drinking margaritas (or any other cocktail) and watching life go by.


For the next few days, that is exactly what I hope will happen as I head to Cable Beach, Broome on a work related trip. I say 'work related' because it is through work that I am going there, but there will be little work involved once we arrive. It is a company reward for the hard work that we have done over the last 6 months. There may be a small get together with the company bosses for some congratulatory back slapping, but after that the rest of the time should be our own. Bring it on, I say!

Cable Beach is renowned for it's sunset camel rides along the beach, so I will definitely have to try that out. I will be back at the end of the week. Try not to miss me too much, and don't work too hard (I won't be).

HNT #3 - By Request.

After last week's HNT, I received a request from Curvaceous Dee in the comments. She asked if this week's HNT could show the rear view. It seemed like a simple request, and being the type of guy who likes to please the ladies, particularly a fellow Antipodean, I am easily able to accommodate her wish.

So, Dee, congratulations on being my first HNT by request, and I hope you enjoy the view.

TMI Tuesday #23

Last week was some kind of record for this blog - 3 posts in 3 days!! Over the next 2 weeks you will get nothing like that as it is school holidays (again) and I have the little apples around keeping an eye on what I am up to. I'll do the best that I can, but there are no guarantees.

Here is this week's TMI. Click here if you want to join the fun.

1. Did you have to pay or did you get money back?
I am assuming that it must be tax time in the US. Since I live "Down under" it doesn't really apply to me, but for the sake of the question, I usually have to pay. Aren't taxes and death the only 2 inevitables in life??

2. What was your biggest financial mistake?
I can't really think of one, but I usually tend to hang on to my cars for too long and then they are worth next to nothing when it comes time to change over. I'm not really a 'car person' and I just get comfortable with the car that I have instead of changing it over.

3. Are you a screamer?
Not really. I'm a moaner and groaner, but I do like to make my partner scream (with pleasure, that is).

4. What part of your body, other than your genitals, do you love to have touched? What part of a partner's body, other than their genitals, do you love to touch?
Definitely my chest and nipples. That just drives me crazy and there is no holding me back after that. As for a partner, I love to touch hair, neck and shoulders, although this can vary from person to person and if I get a good response from another body part then I am all for giving it the attention it needs.

5. What catch phrase best describes your life?
For a catch phrase that describes my life I would go with "Danger, Will Robinson!!" Playing around with married women is an exercise fraught with hazards. Am I showing my age by quoting the robot from Lost in Space?
When I set off on this journey I used to use the Nike slogan "Just Do It!" when I was unsure about contacting women, or should I or shouldn't I. I had it on my phone and desk calender and people used to comment about what a lovely positive attitude it was. If only they knew...

Bonus (as in optional): What was the last thing you took without permission? What was the last thing taken from you without your permission?
The last thing I took without permission was another man's wife. While the wife consented, the husband did not so I guess I only had partial permission do do what I did. Other than that, I am too nice and honest (and afraid of getting caught) to take things without permission.
On the other hand, my family in general and kids in particular, are always 'borrowing' my things without permission. I've lost count of how many times I have retrieved cd's from my daughter's room and hunted through Mrs A's car and handbag looking for my favourite pen. Gee! Now I sound mean and possessive :(

Unbuttoning HNT#2

After all the positive comments I received about last week's HNT, I have decided to post another one.
This is a picture of me wearing my favourite button-fly Levi's. When I first got them I wasn't too sure about the button-fly as I was used to having a zip front, but now I think they are dead sexy and I can imagine a lover slowly unbuttoning them to reveal the contents within. This hasn't happened yet but I am hopeful that one day it will. The thought of it really turns me on.

HAPPY HNT!!

The Last Days of Holly.

My second and final encounter with Holly took place a few days after our first meeting, which you can read about here if you have joined us late. I wasn't sure that there would be any more get togethers with Holly as we hadn't arranged anything at the conclusion of our first meeting. As luck would have it, I met her again at the shops a day or two later and she told me her family would be out again tomorrow afternoon if I could slip away. I knew I would find a way.

That afternoon my kids were in the pool and Mrs A. was keeping an eye on them so I volunteered to go to the video shop to get a DVD to watch that night. No problems, they said, and I set off. I sprinted to the video store and grabbed the first DVD I could find and paid for it, then trotted off to Holly's. The rental car was not in the parking space, so that was a good sign that someone was out. I tapped on the door and was relieved when Holly, and not her husband, answered. I hadn't thought of a cover story in case he was home.

Holly let me in and said we didn't have long as her family would be back shortly. It didn't matter because our passion ensured we were ready for each other right then. There was no pretense of having coffee and no small talk about the weather, we both had a hunger that needed to be met.

I tossed the DVD on the table and wrapped my arms around Holly. We kissed in a frenzied, heated embrace that fed on our desires and fueled our lust. One hand was wrapped in her hair while the other ran up and down her back, gripping her buttocks and pulling her close. Her hands held my face briefly before finding their way under my shirt and feeling my chest. She touched my nipples and I had to have her.

I picked her up and sat her on the edge of the dinning table. We continued to kiss as I lifted her T-shirt and felt her naked breasts underneath. I rubbed them, squeezed them, teased the nipples and felt them harden at my touch. Holly lay back on the table, pulled her T-shirt up exposing her breasts, wrapped her legs around me and locked them behind me. I leaned forward and kissed those beautiful breasts. Running my tongue along the valley between them, flicking across her nipples, and then sucking them into my mouth. She moaned and pulled me in tighter.

I ran my hands down her body, over her waist to her hips. I hooked the waist band of her shorts and pulled it down. She unlocked her legs and lifted her hips. In one swift motion I pulled her shorts off her extended legs before she wrapped them around me again. She still had her panties on and I could see the growing wet patch that had formed on them. I rubbed across the front of them, feeling the slickness of her juices and making her moan again.

I pulled them to one side and ran my finger through her wet curls before sliding it between her waiting lips. I rubbed across her clit and her back arched as she gasped. I wanted to taste her again, to run my tongue over her slippery sex, but as I tried to she stopped me.
"We don't have time," she said. "Just fuck me!"

I wasn't about to argue with a request like that, so I did my best to meet her needs. She helped me along by tugging my shorts and briefs down and allowing my rigid cock some room to move. I moved her panties further to one side and she guided my cock into her before laying back on the table.

I grabbed her hips and began to thrust in and out of her. She responded immediately and began to thrust back, her hips working against mine. I moved a hand around onto her pussy and used two fingers to spread her lips while my thumb rubbed her exposed clit. Her back arched again, her bucking became harder, and one of her hands began playing with her own breast and nipple.

The sight of that really turned me on and I started to fuck her harder. She came almost immediately, her legs tightening around me and threatening to break my back. Her nails scratched on the table and her back arched, head thrown back as she screamed and gasped and I could feel the pulsating grip of her pussy. Her legs released their grip on me and I continued to pound into her. It didn't take long before I came as well and I could feel my cum being pumped deep into her. Once I was spent I pulled out of her and pulled my shorts and briefs back up from around my ankles. Holly straightened her panties and put her shorts back on. There was no time to bask in the wonder of the moment or to slip into that blissful sleep that follows good sex. All up I had been there no more than 20 minutes. It was fast and hard passionate sex between 2 people who really needed each other.

Holly told me she was leaving the next day and it would be one of the hardest things for her to do as she would be returning to her mundane life back home. I held her and kissed her again, but I couldn't linger for fear of being caught. We exchanged email addresses so we could keep in contact and then I kissed her one last time before heading out the door. She called me back.
"Don't forget this!" she laughed as she tossed my DVD to me.
Damn!! I had nearly left it behind. Imagine being caught out by a cheap rental DVD?

It was sad the next day when I saw a new family moving into Holly's unit, but I guess life goes on and I am extremely grateful for the pleasant memories of those two meetings.
As for the DVD, I couldn't tell you what it was and I don't even think we watched it.