While I was sucking his cock, inhaling the sweet milky smell of his balls, he whispered about how he would love to watch me surrounded by drunken college boys taking turns with my body, fucking my mouth and my ass alternately, covering me in cum, piss and beer. It got me hotter, and I rubbed my dripping cunt against his knee as I pushed his cock deeper and deeper into my throat, imagining the raw energy of a gang bang with boys made bold by booze.
He said he wanted to have sex in public, but feared the social repercussions of such an act. It was excellent timing. A costume party is the perfect setting for anonymous public sex, and I had just the mask for him. I promised to fulfill his fantasy that night, in return for total obedience.
I explained that his mask will cover his whole face, except for his eyes. He will not eat or drink at the party, so I handed him glass after glass of water before I lifted a large horse’s head onto his shoulders and harnessed it around his bare trunk. I instructed him not to speak until he is relieved of his role as a horse for the evening.
You know those dinky little mpeg movies you can take using your digital camera? It’s about the same quality as those movies you can take with your phonecam. They usually last about a minute and they’re pixelated as hell. I found a couple of those in my hard drive. I didn’t even know I had them. Here’s one. And here’s the second.
Jay, Mitch and I were hiking up at Muir Woods with a bagful of cherries. We lay our picnic blanket at a clearing and had a fun little romp. Mitchell was drunk too early in the afternoon so he was not much use to me. I handed him my camera so he can take pictures of me and Jay fucking, but what I got instead are these pixelated mpegs. He’s a director’s nightmare. He never does what I ask him to do. You can even hear him talking behind the camera.
I feel like I’ve known and loved Jay forever, but it doesn’t feel like it’s been 10 years. More like I just met him last week and we hit it off fabulously. Jay and I are partners in everything. Work, play, live, love and now we’re parents! How did we survive 10 years of hardly ever being apart?
She is so beautiful, bathed in a man’s desire. Her eyes connected to the camera in such a powerful, very raw, almost feral, way. Look at the curve of her breasts. I just can’t take my eyes away. I saved this jpg from a site I’ve been jilling to for years now. I reviewed it a few years back. Here it is again:
Woke up at the crack of noon today and took this year’s Birthday Nude. Not bad for an old hag.
Last night we went out to the Greek Theatre in Berkeley to see Paul Simon play. I love the Greek Theatre, the lawn has the best seats in the house. You get to listen to great music while looking at the sunset, the city lights below and the clock tower.
Today we had Indian cuisine for dinner and Jay stuck a candle in a small sponge cake. Happy Birthday to me…
For the past few years Jay snapped a photo of me in my birthday suit:
