Hookup, Find Sex or Meet Someone Hot Now
Reset Password
Reset Link Sent
Hookup, Find Sex or Meet Someone Hot Now
| Blogs > SpicyBlackPepper > Sexual History Book!!! |
My Twelve Days of Christmas!
|
My Twelve Days of Christmas! I will really make an effort to keep this as short as possible. But sometimes, a good memory can wash over you and you just lose yourself in luxury. Day 12~ I have to cook because the way to a man's heart is through the stomach. So I'm making a turkey, ham, meatloaf, fried chicken, rabbit and venison, with homemade macaroni and cheese, country potato salad, stuffing, green bean casserole, creamed spinach, angel biscuits and pumpkin stew for sides, and pecan pie, sweet potato pie, chocolate mousse, coconut cake and egg custard for dessert. Day 11~ The sexy stripper I met downtown. I love it when a stripper not only looks good, but has intelligence, a sense of humor and personality to boot! This guy and I took turns buying each other shots and drinks, and I had a damn good time with him. Unfortunately, the bar has closed and I haven't seen him since. Day 10~ I met a wonderful guy on line that we still communicate to this day, but we have yet to actually have a date yet. I've got enough pictures to know I would like to at least see and sample the goods. But I understand, he has recently adopted two , so we should wait until they are acclimated in their present situation before we rock the boat, and each other's worlds. Nonetheless, some liquor and home cooking could just get him over the hump! Day 9~ I'm not proud of it, but I have three fag hags. All of whom have made a few missteps where men are concerned. In most cases, there were far from perfect, but were hot as hell. So I would chose either the guy that I fixed one up with ( they're married now) or the worst one of all the shit that floated by. Yes, he was an asshole, but I think I can handle him better, being a man. Besides, there is just something about gay men and assholes that seem to work together well most of the time. Day 8~ Most of the guys who spent time at my place, courtesy of my housemates' two sons. Most of whom were cool, curious, open minded, drinkers, who also happened to be young, hung, full of cum and sexy as hell. Day 7~ Another one I'm not overly proud of, but I had a good friend that we would party quite a bit. To the point of usually me crashing at his place. Well, one night, I woke up, feeling hot and overly amorous, and he was just laying there asleep, and I managed to check out the goods. Nice hairy, a dreamy, hairy ass and surprisingly large and in charge in the front. He never woke up, and I never told him, but I've thought of him slightly differently every since. Day 6~ You've heard that damn song, "Save A , Ride A Cowboy?" Well, I think I got the wrong one. I chose the the well endowed but really restricted bum steer, but I should have taken the singing cowboy at the bar. It would have been a rough ride, just because he ignored me most of the time. So I would think about all the nights I wasted trying to impress and jacking off to his ass, and I would wear that mother fucker out! Long live, Black Beauty or Black Stallion! Day 5~ One of two Steve's. One was an awesome redhead who I never got to know as well as I wanted, as he was never single. But oh, the dreams I had of that man! The other was my bar buddy, We had an understanding that if either of us were horny and alone at the end of the night, we would go to his place and help each other out. The problem was, I would never get mine and he would go too damn soon, usually after one act. I suck his dick, he pops! I eat his ass, he cums! I fuck his ass, he shoots! Just one time, I'd like to do all three, and maybe even take a little ride myself, and we both get to cream before it is over! Day 4~ Either my every Friday out of towner or the sexy blond creature I only had once. My out of town guy was a sexy, bisexual bottom who loved to party and play. I even found a few nice accessories for me in his little bag of tricks. My favorite was the red stuff. Mm! Mm! Mm! And what a talented and amazing ass he had. I met the blond at the bar and after hours of making out, brought him home with me. Now that was one hot night, and when it was over, I guess I said something he didn't like because he never came back. See, I have two beds in my bedroom, and I told him that if he really wanted to sleep, he should sleep in the other bed. I only meant that I can't have a hot naked body laying next to me in bed and not mess with it. i thought I was being courteous, but I guess he didn't see it that way. We still see each other at the bar, and still make out there, but he doesn't want to home anymore. Day 3~ The sexiest bartender in town. He worked at a bar that is now closed, but he was so damn fine, and so well built, and so damn sweet. How sweet was he, you asked? This gorgeous mother fucker worked all day, then took off his underwear, signed them and gave them to me. I still have them, trapping his natural masculine musk and essence in a Ziploc bag, which I open from time to time. All I can tell you is that I've seen it all, and it sure looks good to me, he's a complete sweetheart and an amazing<b> kisser. </font></b>I just want a closer inspection, to sample the goods. Day 2~ The manager of the bed and breakfast. I've actually only stayed there a few times, and once I even cooked breakfast for us all, but he was worth it and then some. He's a little different, a bit of a partier who loves to dance, but that face, that ass, that cock! My! My! My! And in all his kookiness, he still manages to be something of a sweetheart. Just a fun guy to be around all and all. And saving the best two for last... Day 1~ Because he is married and hopefully his husband will be at work, he can have the day shift. This guy at one point was not only the dreamiest bartender in town, but my very first friend when I moved here. One of the sweetest guys you will ever meet and sexy as hell on top of it, there is no way you could not want him once. But then add in a mutual attraction and having some much in common, it's spontaneous combustion baby! But because I am a friend first, I would get out of the house before the hubby gets home and head into... Night 1~ There is this sexy ass school teacher I've been talking to on line for years, but haven't had the pleasure of meeting yet. But I've seen the pictures baby! That beautiful face, that gorgeous smile and that dreamy ass I could live in. Lord, have mercy! In the words of Miss Patti Labelle, "Teach Me Tonight!" But let me warn you, my goal is to become teacher's pet, and like most pets, I may be around for quite some time! Damn! I've got to go! Happy Holidays everybody! |
Become a member to create a blog
