Swinging 4 Da Fences

That Thang

2009-01-01T11:44:00.000-08:00

Back when I was a young buckeroo engaged in the sex trade, I thought I knew everything about women. Yep. Since I was pimping whores I figured I was a rooting tooting expert. I was such a advice giver on the business and subject of women, I quit pimping, got honest and got married. Want to know the truth? I learned more about women being married than I did pimping. Why? Because when i got married I found out I was the one being pimped and that's when the education really began.

"That Thang"
There ain't no reason for a man to get married, he won't get more than he already has, if anything he'll get less. But a man get married because he believes in something. He believes in something so strongly that he is ready to sacrifice himself for it. Now this 'something' he believe in is innate to men, but foreign to women. Men are so full of this something that they cannot see that women are devoid of this 'thang'. Women know they do not have this "thang" and often hate men for being oblivious to this gift they have in their possession. I must point out that this "something" is synonymous with having this "thang". Right now, men are scratching their heads, but women have an idea of where this is going, doncha. Men, the 'thang' that you have is the belief in GOOD. Yep, a big revelation right? From nerdy lil guys to big dumb jocks, men have an innate belief in good. Right defeating wrong, the virtuous conquering the heathen. This same belief in good also sets him up as a pawn to any nationalistic or religious ideology, but thats another story. Women do no have this something, this good, this "Thang". Didja know that. They have a big hole in their hearts where this 'thang' is supposed to be. They do believe in things working out for the good, but the good is THEM. That good is that THEY get what they want, and convince their sucker partner that it is good for them also. Example#1. I'm a cocktail waitress, your a rich man. It would be a great idea for us to get married. If you don't believe so you're an asshole. Example#2 I'm fresh out of college, one hundred thousand dollars in debt with school loans, and you are too, lets move in together (which means I'll get knocked up) leading to marriage and kids, and while we are at it, BUY A HOUSE. Example#3 I'm a married woman with three kids, I met you on a cruise with my girlfriends, we had wild sex, I want to leave my husband for you, if you won't take me on, your an asshole. Hell, there are many more. But in all of them, the good at best, concerns the happiness of one person. HER. This "thang" that the man possesses supposes the good must be for ALL, and he can be secondary initially to make it all work out. See the difference. See the conflict. The "thang" that men possess that women do not is an innocence, a light. Women often label it stupidity. They sense it, and it disturbs them, it pushes them out of their natural orbit. They don't don't know what to make of it. secretly they want it, and because they cannot have it, sometimes they hate it.

The Hole In Their Hearts

Now to some, mostly men, this is gobbledygook. To others, mostly women, this is ghastly revealing. It is something they have sensed but could not put into words. This is also just the beginning. This hole in their hearts torments them. They know there love is supposed to be there. They try to fill it with a mans love. This emptiness morphs into every other issue that will come to affect them. Their NEED of a man, and the fact that he has no idea of how to save them. So in a marriage, after she has tempted him to marry her, she now becomes unsatisfied with this bitch made man. So she challenges him to confront and control her. She'll talk down on him trying to incite him to rise up. She'll lie to him daring him to call her on it. She'll cry in an attempt to harden his heart to her. Finally she'll cheat on him to demean him into growing. Her idea of growing is to become SELFISH. She must change him from that Innocent being, she must corrupt him into selfishness in order to have a partner, an ally, a person she can 'trust'. Ahhhh. Isn't this great. That's why women love bad boys. he's narcissistic, selfish, materialistic and demanding...just like her. He's someone she can relate to, and even learn from. He can treat her like shit because he knows that she is empty without him. He doesn't put her on a pedestal, why she's not even on the same level as him. A woman knows this inside anyway. Haahaaahaaa. Didn't kno that didja good guys. a woman 'loathes' you for putting her on a pedestal. It just show yer lack of belief in yerself, yer insecurity. You have put her in the position of not being yer woman, but yer mother. You don't deserve her and that's why she tortures the hell into you. That's right, INTO YOU, ya lil punk. But most of you can't grow up and become men, but ya get mad at us guys who fuck yer girls. When heck, we're doing you a favor.

The Weakness of Men

Now for all of you married guys, or guys living with a girl. I've just described your scenario. See it crystallized for me a week into my marriage. But i had already knocked the lil bitch up, all 90lbs of her. Yep, she might have been small in mass, but as most of you have found out. She can kick the bitch out of you. So guys and girls what I'm saying is that it's time to change all of this, and guys its really on us. Growing to be a man is a tough thang. But our women need us, they need us to quell the demons that rage inside and threaten to engulf them. They need a strong man not a weak one. Women get trapped in what ever portal they enter. The emptiness in them delivers them to the dark side. So men, into order to save them and still retain that lite, that innocence, you must be strong. You must know your enemy and what it takes to defeat them. The enemy is not yer woman, it's your weakness for her. She coos and you give in, she whines and you give in, she pushes out a tear and you roll over. She might want that sort of, but secretly inside she doesn't and she'll hate you for being such a punk. If you need her more than she needs you, she doesn't need you does she???. So for all of you guys in a relationships let the education began, some of you will catch on, some have no freakin idea of anything I've said.

Some got it, Most don't

I was out with the recently re-met up with classmate from high school, as I've chronicled. . Now she's still married and all, but she flew me down, and put me up in hotel for a week cuz i TOLD her to. She's perplexed that the overwhelming majority of men do not see women as they are. I tried to tell her most men are scarred in childhood from their mothers. They can't help women cause their mothers used them in their crusade against their dads. Married or divorced. Haaahaaahaa. it goes something like this. "your dad is an asshole. He won't do this or that, blah, blah blah. if only he would -fill in the blank-, then I wouldn't be so (take yer pick) angry, bitchy, mean or wouldn't have to lie. I told her that most guys are so brainwashed by their moms we both could sit down and tell them the truth and they won't believe it. That night, at a bar, we were sitting next to a guy complaining about his girlfriend. She won't do this, or that in bed. she's moody, lazy, overbearing, bossy. So i ran it down to him that he needs to take charge, if she couldn't handle it, roll out. My bitch even earnestly chipped in and told him so. His eyes twirled in his head, he stammered and stuttered trying to make sense of it. It was like smoke was coming out of his ears. He just kept saying "One day shell come around". Then he paid his bill and left. Blondie looked at me and gestured with her palms open, " what happen". I said "I tried to tell you honey. Every girl can be a woman, but not every boy can be a man. some get it, but most don't"

A Cock Par-Tay

2008-12-30T08:36:00.000-08:00

If you wanted to have unaltered, unbridled, unlimited anonymous sex, where could ya go. Yeah, you guessed it. A costume party at a swingers club. Me and a friend of mine called the Sultan decided to check one out and it was on. The best thing about swinger events is that they are planned by ADULTs, yeah this cuts down on all the bullshit that accompanies other shindigs. For example, the event is held at a club, that is adjacent to a hotel. So debauched revelers can drink and fuck at the club, then stagger down the halls to fuck and drink in the rooms. What a stroke of genius. Of course if one gets the urge to fuck or drink on the way to the club from the rooms, and from the rooms to the club, that also is possible. Genius.
The Sultan (so named 4 his swarthy cock) and I checked in about 5pm, saying hi and making friends to people we passed on the way to the room. When its your first time at a swinging event mingling is definitely the way to go. The swinging set hangs together. Friendships are built and nurtured. One never knows when a guy you met at an event needs you to come ova and ravage his wife. We get to our room plug in the ipod boombox, breakout the ten different types off booze, with a case of beer and start mixing drinks. Pretty soon there's a knock on the door, which was wide open by the way to expose us in our boxer briefs. A chubby, big titted brunette in 5in white hooker heels pops her head in. "Hey,my room is like right accross from you. I was about to go in but I like yer music, you mind if I come in" "Sure you can, but there is a charge for admission" I say. "What is it" she asks smiling "U have to take yer top off" the Sultan replied. "And what do I have to do if I want something to drink?" she asked looking at our desk full of liquors. "Shoot cum shots, and chase them with beer" I said. She dropped her top and I went for the tits. Pulling, rubbing, squeezing. Her hands drop down to our cocks, stroking them. Then she was on her knees, sucking them while getting her hair pulled and her nipples sucked and slapped. I heard a name being called outside of the room, the her husband appeared at the door with an ice bucket. "I should have known, I leave you for a lil while and you're already sucking cock" She slurped in agreement. "Well I'll be next door" he said, and left. I push chubbette up onto one of the bed put on a condom and shove it in her. She moaned and arched her back to get all she could. She had such a greedy wet pussy and rocked it back toward the cock in perfect rhythm. Her ass jiggled with joy with every thrust. Chubbette was good, her pussy was so juicy that it was making that 'whap' noise with every pump. I was about to come so i Pulled out, ripped the condom off and squirt it in her face. The Sultan who had been fucking her face, switch positions and shoved his nine incher up that pussy. She grunted her approval, going from eight to nine didn't bother her at all. With her eyes glued shut with come, she set about getting the last drop out of my cock while the Sultan rode her doggystyle. Then he slammed her hard, knocking her off her hands and knees and onto her chest flat on the bed. The bitch was getting manhandled and loved it. She was grunting like a pig as that pussy got stretched, then starting making those excited high pitched noise as she was about to cum. I was just standing there watching with my cock in my hand, now aas she was about to cream I reached down and grabbed a fist full of hair to assist her in the goal. bada boom, bada bing. BAMM. There she blows. the fucking whore had a hold of bedding like she was holding on for dear life. It sounded like she was crying and laughing at the same time as she mouthed and repeated OH My God like 15 times. I let go of her head, grabbed her a beer, placed it in her hand and said "Chase it bitch" She open up one eye. looked at me, said "Oh My God" and swing half the can in 3 gulps. yep, she could swallow alright. When she got up off the bed, which was mine, it was wet. She stood up, rested the beer on a table, and shook her hands to regain feeling in them. I picked up the beer, positioned it over her head and said "Open wide" "OK, but don't wash the cum off my face, my husband is gonna want to lick it off, just in my mouth ok" I looked at the Sultan, we both shrugged our shoulders and laugh. "OK" Into her mouth, all down her tittles and over her skirt which she had pulled back down over her ass. She was laughing we were laughing. Heck. It was only the beginning. "Ok, now thats enough for you, we have to clean up now, time for you to run along" the Sultan informed her. She just giggle, I gave her slap on the ass, the Sultan gave her a slap on the ass as she began to leave. She stop at the door, "Can I come back later" The sultan and I exchanged devious glances on the destruction that would ensue, then looked at chubbette and replied in unison. "Sure my dear, c'mon back, it's gonna be fun." Yep, that was only the beginning

The Class Reunion

2008-12-27T12:45:00.000-08:00

Deenya. I re-met her at the high school reunion. Nice tall Blondie jew girl, now a married woman with two kidlets. I hadn't seen her for 20 years, but she hadn't changed much... physically. She a narrow face with a pronounced snout offset by piercing blue eyes. Her slender body was enhanced by a healthy set of tits that didn't appear 2 have much sag on them. She had picked up a couple of inches in the waist, and found and ass somewhere along the line, not a bad looking package for a 40 year old. Mentally, well that's a whole nother thang. I remember her as a shy, quiet girl, who like to chew the eraser of her pencil. A reserved girl that avoided eye contact, wouldn't say anything unless you spoke to her, and even then kept her talking to a minimum.I was talking with Shaina, another Blondie, and a state judge, when she set upon me.
Shaina and I had succumb to a lil fling at the last reunion that ended badly after her then husband hired private detectives to follow her one evening. We met at an airport hotel bar, as she plan to leave the following morning on vacation to visit her sister, and were downing shots of expensive single malt scotch in each others arms, unaware that pictures were being taken. The night was good, the hotel room even better as we had another couple join us in carnal adventures. The next day as she boarded a plane to visit her sister, hubby text her with his discovery. Shaina had a lousy week long vacation. Despondent at the thought that he might leak that a very popular white judge, married with two kids was having an affair with a "black" man. Which he was threatening her with unless his demands were met. She had called me like every friggin day so I could reassure her that the last thing this guy wanted to do. I mean, here's the breakdown, think about it. He's a prominent lawyer right? The last thing he wants or needs is a stain on his reputation that some 'black' guy was stone cold boning his wife like a two bit whore. If details were to come out that her sedition which had been ongoing for about a year, included swingers clubs and orgies, he'd be bankrupt professionally.. done, finis. Armed with that knowledge Shaina returned home with a misappropriated but workable vengeance. By stating/bluffing that she didn't care if he went public because she wanted the affair out in the open to clear her conscience (yeah, as if any woman has one), he put his tail between his legs and pleaded Nolo Contendere to a divorce, and she got the house, the kids, the cars, the dog and all his dreams. So Shaina and I were amidst a plethora of laughter as we reminisced when Deenya appeared on our horizon introducing herself with an inviting smile
She was wearing a long sleek black dress, that hung low. As we exchanged greetings and remembrances I noticed a sparking in those deep blue eyes and the biting of her lower lip in between sentences. She was turning me on. The girls began summarized their lifes journeys, kids and all, with Shaina thankfully leaving me out of hers. The more they kibbitzed, the more it bored me so I offered to get all of us drinks. I smacked Deeya on the ass, commenting "looking good back there babes" and headed for the bar. I was at the bar with my wing man T-Lock, discussing the possibilities. T-Lock is a heavily muscled bouncer who has worked the Boston scene for over ten years, he's seen and been involved in every sexual hookup possible, it comes with the territory. A situation was developing where there were two girls and one of me. Shaina might block the Deenya action if not handled right. We were discussing probable scenarios with the two blondes when Deenya showed up, solo. "I didn't know if you knew what I like to drink" she said. yeah, sure, the girl moves quick, I like that. I reacquainted her with T-Lock, heck we had all been in the same grade since our freshman year and graduated together. I pointed out the heftiness of Deenya breasts and informed her that from now on I was going to call her double D or just DD. T-Lock laughed, DD smiled while biting her lower lip. T-Lock picked up on that, gave me a wink, grabbed the drink that was for Shaina and said "Hey DD, where didja leave Shaney, cuz me and her have something important to discuss." Dee pointed in to crowd somewhere with that he was gone. During the small talk that ensued I pushed up on DD pretending to look at her eyes. The space between us was less than a inch, and I could sense her melting right into me. Then appropiately the band began to play a slow song, so I took her on the dance floor to grind. The reunion was being held at a Sheraton so of course the ballroom dance floor was huge with those big hypnotizing chandeliers. Shaina and T-Lock were there to, that was a given because I had made Shaina's drink a double, and she's a fast drunk. During the dance I reached underneath DD hair to the back of head and pulled, she went breathless and limp against my body. PAYDIRT. After the song we all met back up at the bar, and Shaina was using T-Lock's arm for support, looking spacey and laughing at everything like she had ingested other drugs beside alcohol. It's a fact that judges love to party. T-Lock said he was going outside to smoke a cigar grabbing Shainas arm, she stood her ground and turn to me. "Aren't you guys coming" "Oh, yeah, i need a cigarette myself when I drink. I'm just gonna order another round for us all" Satisfied with that answer, she smiled and trotted away. I looked around the room as I finished my drink, just to make sure I had the best looking whore in the room. Yep, i did. Then I smacked Dee on the ass and said "c'mon".
We went out of the ball room, to the elevators. "I thought you wanted 2 go outside"? she asked. "Nah, babe, that was just to throw any nosey people off" she had told me she had a room there because she had traveled all the way from Florida. That was her excuse as to why she hadn't come to any of the other reunions previous to now. In the elevator on the way up to her room, I reached to the back of her head and pulled again,, she went limp, grunting and biting her lower lip. I soft smacked her across the face and her eyes flashed open in fear. Not in fear of violence, but in fear that what she had wanted and anticipated for so long was about to happen. I lightly slapped her again and while holding her head tightly. Her pussy farted, the usual sign that someone has wet themselves. The elevator slowed as we reach her floor, I propped her up and she straighten her dress. Some of our classmates were getting on as we were getting off, all of us grinned while thinking lascivious thoughts of what the other was or was about to be doing. There was a small alcove adjacent to the elevator shaft. I pulled her into it. I reached between her legs, and sure enough she had wet herself. I pulled out my cock, and pushed her down on her knees. She looked up at me, pseudo resisting, I slapped her harder this time and pulled her by the hair onto my cock. She went at it like a pig going after slop. Others were walking to and from the elevators, she didn't stop. I reached up and disconnected the fluorescent light. It pays to be 6'5". DD never stopped, she was paying homage to cock. She handled being on her knees so well one might have thought she was a good catholic girl. I started face fucking her. She gagged and went limp. My right foot, which was between her legs felt a warm liquid flow into the shoe. JeeeZus, I have a certified masochistic squirting whore. I pulled DD up, she licked her lips as I forced a kiss on her. I grabbed her hand. "Lets go"
She led me to her room, once inside, she put the key down, and stood in front of the bed arms down, defenseless. I walked over to her while pulling my cock out, an evil smile on my face. I slapped her while staring into her eyes, then again with the back of my hand, she went limp and fell onto the bed. I reached under her dress and pulled her panty hose off. There was a glazed look to her, she was in the erotic exotic zone. I pulled her by the hair, positioning her doggy style, with her ass facing me. "Pull yer fucking cheeks open" she didn't move. I slapped her ass hard. "reach behind you and pull yer fucking ass cheeks open" she dug her head into the bed for balance, reached them long arms back and peeled that ass back, nice and wide. That cunt was dripping, and the sanguine odor of urine waft through the air. I lined the hole up, then rammed it in, slapping her ass every 3-4 strokes, she grunted like a pig. Her cunt exploded with cum every time i gave a hard thrust and reached the back of it. Pretty soon the whole back of her was glistening with wetness. I grabbed the back of her head and pull it toward me, this forced her to go limp. I then pulled my cock out her pussy and positioned it to go in her ass. She tried to resist a bit, removing her hands from her ass, so I pulled on her head harder. "Open that fucking ass bitch"She gasped, reached back and gaped it. As I pushed the cock in her ass, I pulled her hair to paralyze her. Within ten strokes I had the whole cock in. "Where's my fuckin cock DD, where's that fuckin cock" she was gurgling something unintelligible, so I released her head a bit. "It's in my ass, OMG, it's deep in my ass", Yeah it's in yer ass you fucking whore, and you love it doncha" "Oh god I luv it, I luv how yer fuckin me, treating me like such a whore" I fucked her ass hard, while slapping it red until I came in it. There she was, ass up, face down, toes curled. Her blond hair tousled over her face and her that long black dress cinched up to her waist. I stuffed my cock back in my pants, and zipped them up. . "I'll meet you back at the bar, and like, (I gave her ass a parting shot) hurry the fuck up eh" . I turn to walk away, and as I did I could see a smile under that blonde hair. Crazy bitch. As I walked out the door , I couldn't help hoping that T-Lock was finished with Shaina. I was getting a hankering for her now.

2008-12-27T05:04:00.000-08:00

The light, thats has created the worlds
sacred is your name
let thy kingdom come, let your word be done
on this earth and throughout the heavens.
Provide for me this day my daily bread,
and forgive my tresspasses, as i must forgive those
who tresspass against me.
Lead me away from temptations, and deliver me from
all evil.
For thou are the kingdom, the power and the glory that is our promise forever
Amen

Election Day

2008-11-04T05:26:00.000-08:00

Well it's election day. There's a new Presidente name Barak Obama. A sepia charlatan of, what else, the democrat persuasion. Yeah, they'll be talk of this, there'll be talk of that. One thang the demorats r sure 2 implement is bigger government. People are sheeple. Socialism is a crackpipe dream, and there are alot of people in this country smoking from that pipe.
Frenchy came up 2 entertain me last weekend. The dumb whore sucks from my crack pipe, my cock. She shows up at 11am and immediately goes to work, slobbing on the knob. I slap her around for a lil bit then bust a load in her croissant loving face. She is soooooo happy. babbling about love, romance and crap while jizz streams down her stupid face. I'm just laying there smoking a ciggy, getting fed up with the yakety yak. I finish the butt, and she's still quacking. Then i figure it out, she does this do get attention, to get a rise out of the guy, who then must put her in her place. If yer looking for logic to a womans thinking, just shoot yerself. So i've finally had enough and start slapping her around again, pulling her by the hair and spitting in her face. At first there is protest, then she settles into taking it it, and soon she's rubbing her pussy harder with every slap. I kick her in the ass and tell her to bend ova and spread her greedy ass cheeks, she does, and i shove it up in there and fuck her shit hole while she grunts like a pig. Feminism, the evolution of women, ya gottta love this shit huh. Later that day she's taking me shopping for a gold chain, to match the gold cross she bought me last time. The two eventually come up to total ova a grand. All this for treating her like shit. Later back at the homefront , I'm eating the dinner that she spacially cooked, waiting for my buddy to come pick me up to go to our class reunion. When he arrives I introduce her to him in the living room. I turn her around and lift up the lil maid skirts she's wearing with, of course, nothing underneath. she has this puzzled look on her face like'what are you doing'. I grab her ass and shove two fingers in her cunt, she moans. T-lock then grabs a handful of ass and squeezes it,"She's got a nice ass" "Yeah she does" I answered, "The pussy is pretty good also" I tell her to get on her knees and she does. Tony pulls out his cock, and she jumped right on it. I tell her to keep him busy while i get dress. For some reason she didn't answer me. about 15 minutes later i walk into the room to find tony fucking her doggy style. I ask him "Have you came yet man." he says "Nope" so I grabbed by the hair and satrt slapping her around. telling her that its her job to make sure my friends come. She's sobbing and yelling that she's sorry. I tell her she BETTER not ever let that happen again. She's a fuck toy and her job is to make men happy. She apologizes profusely, andpromises she won't let me down again. I slap her off the top of the head, ala Benny Hill, before i walk out the door. Tony is laughing, me, I'm in stitches.
At the reunion the good memories are flowing, pretty soon I'm talking to a tall blond Jewish girl who i hadn't seen in 20 years. Married with 2 lil girl goats and a husband she left at home. Pretty soon i have her in an alcove of the elevator shaft bent ova, shoving it to her. The Jew bitch, , is a moaner, and I'm shoving it to her pretty hard. The tale is more invlove, but lets just say it was a hell of a nite..
The ride home is short, and it like 3am in da morning. He drops me off and Frenchy is up watching Tv, waiting for me. She brings me a beer and asks if I had a good time. I say "Yep, I fucked about five classmates of mine, and yer gonna suck it all off. I wouldn't trust anyone else with the job of cleaning me up, but you" "Is yer friend coming in" she asks. "nah, baby, not tonight." She smiles, not really believing I had sex with five women. But it doesn't matter, cuz as i drink that beer and look at the tube, her head is bobbing in my lap. Life is good when you know how 2 B a man. But men are few and far between. Thank god

whats yer name

2008-09-28T13:28:00.000-07:00

Hanging out at my favorite watering hole with Tokyo rose I'm noticing a Blondie frequenting the establishment, alone. She always got a quick smile for me when we catch eyes, sometimes accompanied with a wave. This goes on for about 3 weeks. So... OK... she's not a private investigator (I've been set up B4), it's time to find out what her dealeo is. So as I roll in there solo one nite, i sit next 2 her. Jeezus. She got a huge set of twins. Humungous chest puppies. Wearing a tite white skirt with sum serious tan lines and nice shaped legs. This is one piranha that looks better close up. So were talking and drinking, drinking and talking and not once does she mention Tokyo Rose. I grab on her as i talk, and she's kool with all that. She tell me what she does, I tell her nothing. She's gabbing on and on, trying to impress me with her sports IQ, blah, blah, blah.
It's the end of the night, closing time and now were outside. I walk her to her car and get in, tell he to drive me to mine. But y'kno as soon as i say it i'm all ova her, and pulling my cock out, next thing ya know, she's slobbing on the knob. She's making those beeyootiful slurping noises like a pig at a slop feed. Her car is an SUV, and pretty soon shes position in the passenger seat , skirt up, panties off getting driven. I'm pumping this marshmallow like she a heavy bag, and she just grunts with every pile drive, legs locked behind me. I've got her by her blonde locks, calling her a fucking bitch, and she's just grunting. Then theres a gurging noise in her throat, and I'm not even choking her. She pulling her head away from my hand, so that theres even more pressure being applied, she faces is contorted like she's in pain, and from the gurgling in her throat she starts repeating. "I'm coming" like a mantra. Yes you are bitch, yes, you are. So i drive the stake in a little bit deeper and harder and spit in her twisted face, she tries to lick at the spit with her tongue. That was a kodak moment. Then her legs unlock from behind me and kick straight out, yep, Mt. Vesuvius is about to blow. I pull her head harder, and go balls deep. She screams like a soon to be victim in a horror movie and erupts. yeah, i mean erupts. there was cum/piss or whatever spewing every goddamn where. I was shocked, yeah ME. I stopped pumping the well, but i didn't have to move. Her body was jerking like a fish on a a hook, slapping and grinding into me. The front of shirt and pants were soaked.
I rolled off of her into the drivers seat, stuffed my cocked back into my pants. I started the car, and drove across the parking lot to mine. When I reachedmy car and looked at her I saw she was pasted to the seat, with hands still tightly gripping the armrest and door handle. I grabbed her by her tresses and pulled her head ova to me, gave her a kiss on the forehead and said "Thanx baby, I got to go" She stared into my eyes imploringly and asked "yer not mad at me are you. I'm sorry if i made a mess. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I mean, this has never happened B4. I'm sorry, I really am" I opened up the door and stepped out. "Don't worry about it, yer the one who has to clean it up. Now remember when u see me here with the Japanese girl, kno yer place now, don't start anything" "I won't" she said One more thing "Whats yer name? Nah don't tell me. Lets keep it a mystery 4 now, it'll keep things interesting" With that I closed the door, started up my whip and drove away. When I did she was still sitting in the same place, eyes closed, composing herself in the parking lot.

Swing away

2008-09-10T09:08:00.000-07:00

On Monday I was at a strangers house boning his wife. Yeah, i know, the "hows yer wife and my kids' thang. This gapper was a cross between Britney Spears and Jennifer Aniston. meaning she was about Anistons age, and had a craving 4 drugs like Spears. I walked in this hoity-toity mansion and there was Joan Baez music playing. The husband that let me in and had set it up was as giddy as a school boy displaying 2 his best friend his 1st girlfriend. His hair was gray (wonder Y?) but he was in shape, not some slob. While passing the stairs he yell up. "honey U have company" then offers me a beer. Of course i accept. We had met online about 2 days ago, so now its Q and A time. Have i done this before, blah, blah blah. In meantime 'honey' has come down stairs in hooker shoes, a thong and matching bustiere. Her tits didn't need the bustiere. Her face wasn't bad if U like Bonnie Hunt. but who am i to complain, I'm no Tom Brady. They got 2 kids, one is in college, the other in boarding school (bet there's drugs involved). Blah, blah. I say enough of the small talk, it's time to check out the merchandise. We go upstairs to the 3rd floor (the are 4 floor to this Brownstone) to a spacious bedroom. I sit in a chair, and she gets down on her knees in front of me and starts taking my shoes off, then is unfastening my pants, and pretty soon has my gifted appendage in her mouth making gurgling noises. The hubby is (appropriately) kissing her ass. While he's occupied i grab the itch by the hair and pull that mouth deep onto the pole. Now she's choking, making the uga uga sound. Hubby is still kissing ass, after about 10 seconds i let her go, she sucks air with a whoosh, and falls ova on the floor, near death but in ecstasy, legs shaking "wow, that was a rush" "yeah" i said "I figured u might like that. She looked up, eyes glazed and pleading "u going 2 do that 2 me again" "of course" I said " I luv fuking yer face" Hubby has a maniacal smile to him now. I pull her up by the head, and shove the pole down her throat again. he gets in behind her and starts feeding her the sausidge. Yeah, she's a 2 gapper now. This is the way swinging is meant 2 b, fun for everyone. At one point I'm lying on the bed and she was going to go 4 a ride. Before I popped it in, she asked. "do u mind if her comes in from behind and puts it in me too." I was a little puzzled, but i said OK. I threw it up in her, and she groans 2 him. "He's 2 big, i can barely fit him in alone" Then i got it, she was used to 2 medium/small sized calibers. I carry Magnums. We pounded and savage the whore like ol friends for about forty-five minutesr b4 she needed a break. She came back from the bathroom, bringing us both an ice cold beer. Saying she felt more worked over that the time she took on eight guys in a gangbang. Yep, she was a whore. She really was gonna get it now. I set upon her with a new ferocity, I fucked her from the back, front sideways and beyond, with the hubby smiling his approval or joining in. I treated her like the piece of crap whore that she was, calling her names and slapping her. She just moaned with pleasure. At the end, I'm lying on the bed, she's blowing me and hubby is adjacent to us jerking his cock in her face. She begging 4 cum. So I start to pop in her mouth, and when i started, hubby popped a load in her face with such force, some of it bounced off, and spattered us. Nothing like a happy ending. Jeez. I pushed the panting sperm smeared wife off of me (her eyes pasted closed) so i could towel off. It was great to get dressed while taking glances ova at her and laughing. She looked like a retard with her eyes glued shut. She kept asking us a towel and we kept laughing at her, drinking our beers and getting dressed. As i was leaving the bedroom wifey waved and shouted "goodbye" with her eyes still glued shut and goofy smile punctuated by jizz dripping from her chin. She was in heaven, and well....I didn't feel 2 badly myself. I made friends, got free beer, ravaged a slit that didn't belong to me, and left her with a guy who's pledged to support her. Haaahaaahaaa. Life is the sum of all of one parts. Go figure.

Kwame Quakes

2008-09-04T19:30:00.000-07:00

Kwame Fitzpatrick the ex mayor of Detroit will be taking off his ankle bracelet, and going to jail. Thats right JAIL. Kwame lied under oath, committed 2 felonies and about a half dozen other crimes. But a bigger name comes to mind. Yeah, Big Bill Clinton (not to mention Hillary). Bill is the Biggest liar to grace (or disgrace) the public in the last 50 years. but Bill ain't in, or going 2 the bighouse. Those wacky liberals screeched in horror when they went after Billy boy for the very same thing ol Kwame did. Yeah, they even produced a couple of smoking guns on Billy as they did on Kwame. Didn't matter to those white liberals, they surrounded bubba like a phalanx. It's ironic that the procecutors in the Fitzpatrick case were Democrats. Who are the Black people gonna blame now 4 this mess? Don't worry, there's lite under the tunnel 4 Kwame. he can't run for re-election in Detroit, but there is always Washington DC. Ask Marion Barry

Baby Momma Drama

2008-09-03T12:50:00.000-07:00

Most guys think there are redeeming qualities to a girl. Guys are idealistic that way. They taken the bit on the Hillary Clinton, Nancy Pelosi, Sarah Palin BS. They like to believe the best. Keeps em from coming 2 grips with the reality that they are suckers. Yeah, I said it. S-U-C-K-E-R-S. Guys are stupid, it's a given. They are there to be taken. check this out. If you take a girl out-yer getting used; if you let a girl move in with you -yer GETTING used, ; If you get married -you are about to be ABUSED; When your girl gets pregnant (maybe by you) -yer about 2 get TORTURED. Now why would a guy voluntarily put himself in any of these position????? Because guys are stupid. See girls ain't worth a dime, in most countries overseas you can buy them in a market. Over here they have 'assigned' worth. This country gives em title 9 in schools (tho every single 'women' team would get DECIMATED by the mans), give woman studies (man hate classes) and artificially pump them up to the belief they are on a man's IQ and physical level. Yet also informs them they should get special treatment in custody cases, divorces, assault and battery, etc, etc. Total HYPOCRISY. Men buy it more than women, every itch knows it all a game. She knows where her real power lies..., beside in between her legs, oh yeah, it's in getting pregnant. With a pregnancy they get Money, Power, and Respect. Y'know the lil Kim/Lox song. Money from the poor sucker, Power with the courts, and Respect from other chickenheads who are trying to run the same game. Women don't need as much protection from men as men from women. So here guys, read and learn. Last year a college grad, professional CH (chickenhead) Christina Ricci look-a-like named Jenny had told me she thought she was pregnant. I started laughing when she told me, and she was perplexed, she thought I was going to be worried. I told her she probably just missed her period due to family drama or sexual trauma but that it would probably be back next month. She backed off, and let it go. See, I've always had great control. I never come unless I want to, and I had NEVER come inside of her vaginal pipeline. Always on her face, in her mouth or in curvacious ass. So a month or two later, she called me in a rehearsed panic. She had fainted while working out at the gym and was taken to the hospital, blah, blah, blah. End result, shes pregnant. Yeah that's right. According to her, "somehow" I must have 'came' inside of her. Didn't I remember that Saturdaynite when I had been partying hard, which led to having sex in the bathroom of that dive club, and had came. "It probably happened then" Really, hmmmmmm. I'm thinking this is a con game for her to extort money out of me for a supposed abortion. Y'kno, been thru that B4. So I'm like BULLSHIT, I never came in U. Then comes the CH whine. "What are you saying, that I had sex with someone else....., that I fucked someone else (starts crying), you're such an asshole, there's no way I'd do something like that, you should know me better than that, I LOVE U", BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. Here we go with the spiel. Whats a man 2 do? For you guys out there, i ask, what would you do? Well.... I started laughing. I couldn't help it. She was bewildered, and a getting pissed. So I say, "Y'kno, I don't want a kid, so even if yer pregnant, you need to get an abortion. I don't want any kids cause I'm passed all that and I definitely don't want a kid by U." She's totally pissed now. She says, "I can't have an abortion, I don't believe in it." She tells me that she can handle being a single mom "IF" I don't want to be a responsible man. I'm like "U better just make the trip 2 the clinic cuz i don't want nothing to do with or yer effing kid" and I hang up. She calls back ova and ova but i don't answer. This dirty effing rat. This low down skank whore. Gets knocked up and trying 2 pin it on me. Oh, that's rite, here's the kicker. I never told her.... I had a VASECTOMY. That's rite, the BIG V job. Got it done five years ago. See this ain't the 1st time some CH has told me that I had impregnated her, it's like the 20th. But the last six, including this one, have been the comedy of my life. Yeah, i get the biggest kick out of life now when some sperm sucker tells me she's preggers. So now this barracuda is texting ova the next couple of months me that she's always wanted a baby, that she'll b a good mother, she's going 2 keep it, and I should adjust myself to that fact. That I'm going to have to take "responsibility for my child". Toward the end, before she drops the load, she's texting me she doesn't want to have to go to court, that if I "just take care of the baby's daycare" we can keep this between us. Now think about this. This zipperhead has been doing the monkey with someone else, and wants to lay the load down it on me. Think about it guys, think about the evilness it takes to put someone in a position they don't want to be. All because they know theres theres nothing that the guy can do about it, and cha-ching, they're gonna get PAID by him. Never heard anybody put it like this before huh? Well look around cuz its happening all around. Chicks want to get PAID. The Christy Brinkley's, the Bridgette Monihan's, Eddie Murphy's spice girl, Paul McCartney's one legged ex. They are all CH's looking to get paid. See guys are taken by the looks outside, they never envision the evil that lurks inside. Do you know that there are plenty of men claiming kids that ain't theirs. She knows, but they don't. I KNOW! Some of em are taking care of mines. Fish swim, birds fly, itches LIE. It's what they do. GET IT. Haahaahaa. Most of you guys don't get it, I even know why, but that for another story. So in my mind i'm like, take a flying leap bitch, I ain't giving U shizznitt. Eventually she has the little bastard (that is the correct term). She sends me email photos with captions like 'she has your eyes', and 'she's such a long baby' (cuz I'm 6'4"), and that 'she has your complexion' (I'm black, the mothers white). I'm looking at these pictures and deleting them with a quickness. Well after 2 months of rebuffs by phone and internet, she's threatening to takes me to court because she needs money, blah, blah, blah, and I'm like eff U. I don't give a crap. But this is Missachusetts, and they started giving her free health care aid, once she named me as the father on the birth certificate. It didn't matter if she personally took me to court, The Mass Department Of Revenue contacted me with a letter that they were going 2 start garnishing my wages with a quickness unless I could prove I wasn't the father. Gee ain't that something, I have to prove I'm NOT. This on the say so of a creature born to lie. I called those bustercrats up with a quickness and demanded a paternity test. Jenny hears about it, and now is texting me, backing off from her threats. That she won't take me to court. I'm like, too bad, U named me on the birth certificate as the father, I've got no choice. So i show up at this clinic. Yo, you should have been there to listen to these bustercrats lecture me on taking responsibility, One wrinkled up woman with a picture of Bill Clinton on her desk waxed that "a man should be resposible and admit when they've done something". I was like, just hurry up and swap me, I ain't got time for this stupid bullshite. It was done on a Thursday, on Monday what dya know. I got a telephone call from DOR and just like on Maury Povich, "You are not the father". Like No Kidding, duh. Haaahaaaahaaaa. WTF. So now Jenny Jenny gets the news, and she's calling me leaving sobbing messages, and whiney texts that she's so very sorry, that she STILL loves me, she misses me so badly, blah, blah, blah. Those will never get returned. Next thang i know, she's giving the kid up for adoption, yeah, U heard me. Adoption. So much for wanting a baby, being a good mother. etc., etc. If they ain't gonna get paid, the kid ain't gonna get made. Last thang I heard the child was adopted by a man and a woman that were unable to have one. That was good, that was real good. At least the kid won't have an extreme lying, piece of shyte slut for a mother. This one could only be better... I hope. Haaaahaaaaahaaaaa

Phil Collins' divorce payout may be historic.

2008-08-19T09:04:00.000-07:00

That's today's headline. Here's the subject. "The easy-rocking star has waved good-bye to marriage No. 3 and hello to a reported $46.68 million divorce settlement which, if accurate, shapes up to be the biggest ever celeb payout in British legal history, trumping even the astronomical amount Heather Mills received—said to be $45.37 million—from Paul McCartney earlier this year." Call we say P-A-R-A-S-I-T-E-S. Its too bad that guys r stoopid, well, not so bad 4 me, i just did a guys wife last nite. Next time i see him I'll pat him on the back and tell him what a great BJ his wife gives. But I digress, what I'm saying is Y the eff get married. And if you've been stoopid once, like i was, and every guy is gonna be (it's like a rite of manhood) DON"T do it again. To put it bluntly men. When yer getting married, YOU are getting USED. She's scamming you, CONNING you, bambozzling you, and any the word you can think of that mean being taking advantage of, and worse of all doesn't respect you. Whats with the respect thang???? Well if the little creature who sleeps next to you every nite knows she can fool u with her amature acting job of "loving you", she figures (correctly so) she cannot trust you to make good decisions. She fooling you into letting her live with you/marry her, I mean how smart can you be. In other words she's acting, with all of her hand holding and cuddling and "you're so smart", and "you're so different" and "you're so brave" and "you're so handsome" or "tall" or "strong" what ever it is, it's just BS. We've all heard it, none of us is that special, and if we are that special, why should me get married and be LOCKED DOWN. The logic is inexscapable. Marriage is a joke. Women are smart parasites, men are dumb body hosts. How much did Michael Jordan get taken for? Then there's this guy. In what could become the largest divorce settlement in Illinois history, a judge awarded $183 million to the Maya Polsky, ex-wife of local energy industry millionaire, Michael Polsky's fortune. For what??? having 2 kids and living the high life for 30 years. SHE didn't make that money he did. She's just a blooding sucking parasite. I used to go nuts when the "white" media would hound black athletes that had children out of wedlock. Calling them derogatory names, insinuating lack of responsibility. WHY? Cause some 'itch' had his baby. You IDIOT. She's been trying to get pregnant since she met him. SHE wants that kid to extort money for the next 18-21 years. It all got quiet when Tom Brady and Matt Leinart got hosed by some whores. But why was the media so slanted in the 1st place. These MEN were taken advantage of . They guys had plied these chickadees with gifts and good times thinking that was going to be enough. But its not. The chick wants to get married and/or have a child from the guy to gain leverage so that she will be able to to him to court and MAKE him support her the rest of his life under the guise that it's all about the child. Didja get that little twist. Lets try it again. All the while you are taking this dame out to breakfast, lunch and dinner: On vacations and retreats; buying gifts and planning her birthdays. She is looking for the way(s) to take advantage of you, to turn you into her perpetual welfare check. Yeah u heard it right. Her Welfare Check. Johnny Carson is dead but his ex wives are still living off the money they extorted out of him. Hmmmmm the host is dead... but the parasite lives on cause it gouged so much from the host when it was alive. A paradox that exist only amongst us humans. A 'itch' get paid for co habitation. Gets an annuity for manipulating a person who was in love with her. Gets rewarded for scams and schemes and the wreckage of dreams. From the rich to the poor, they still get married for all the wrong reasons. The Knight in Shining Armor, the Rescuer, the Protector, the Mr. I'm Going To Do the Right Thing and Make a Respectable Woman Out of Her (marry her and her 2 kids from 2 other relationships), yes the list of egregious blunders pile up and on. Haahaaahaaa. And kno wat. It's INGRAINED in women to be devious. EVERY last one. My mother, yer mother, they are/were all manipulators.. Hurts huh. Well grow up then and stop believing the friggin fantasy of them in some 'angelic' state. Persons appropriated with angelic qualities, don't marry, manipulate and scam for money, women do. Like i was listening to this radio show one time, and this woman was on there carping that a lot of guys don't want to get married. You see her daughter lived with a guy for 5 years, the whole time trying to get pregnant so that he would marry her. Finally after much prodding from the mother she left this guy, moved in which another guy, got pregnant and got married. WHOA. Can we stop the car for a second. Was there any mention of love in that??? No. Any about caring?? No. The mother was satisfied with her daughter exchanging sex for the possibility of security. (think this woman married her daughters father because she was in love with him??? I think not?) Who the guy is doesn't matter. What the guy wants is a non factor. If u cannot use him, move on. WHOA. Revisit that again, cuz it's not an isolated thought, its a unified agreed upon one. It permeates all that is woman. It's use or be used, there is no middle ground. Is it becoming a little clearer. Relationships are a battlefield for women. Getting pregnant or married means they win, the guy loses. NO MATTER what bullshit they used to get there, U buying it made u a sucker, and what real woman wants a 'sucker' for a mate. Like Heather Mills and all the rest, they are now just biding their time till they get away from him and find a real man to make them toe the line. Aww. Does that hurt. I bet more guys are mad at me reading this than girls. Know why?? The chicks know its true, they might not like that I'm frigging broadcasting it, but they know its true. Most guys ain't gonna want to hears they are suckers. They want to believe the fantasy of their mother being a victim, that women are basically good, and need a good man (like them) to make a difference in their lives. That's what all them divorced guys i list above thought also. haaahaaahaaa. Too bad

White women=Traffic jams

2008-08-14T15:42:00.000-07:00

OK, for those who think i'm sexist. its about 2 get worse. White girls CANNOT drive. Thats rite, you heard it here first. Old and young alike. They can't change lanes. Worse of all, their dumb asses clog up the 3rd(fast lane) going 60 while on their cell phones, and because they can't seem to change lanes without major surgery. They slow everyone up. Don't let their be an accident on the side of the road, traffic is backed up for a mile. They call it the curiosity factor, but it jsut being a nosey wench. and please don't let it rain. All of the above is magnified by 5 when it rains.

The gender matrix

2008-08-09T10:58:00.000-07:00

This weekend I ate dinner with my next door neighbors Mary and William. Their a fun, smart, interracial couple with twins. a boy and a girl. they just got back from Italy, where she's from, and they had plenty of food and wine. It turned out 2 b the best wine I've ever tasted. While there they visited Austria, where Mary's mother is from. So she like LOVED it. Telling me there are no slums, blah blah blah because its a socialist country. Like socialism cures poverty. NOT. Go check out Cuba, Vietnam, Venezuela. Anyway females think things should be given to them with someone else's money. They think socialism is FREE. The same way they think life is free. When I was out with Tgirl 4 her birthday she was clucking something inane about one of her stupid girl friends and i retorted. "look around the restaurant. You see all the women in here... Go ahead look at all of THEM. Not ONE of them is paying for dinner. Not only that, I bet the guy opened up the door for them on the way in, and probably opened up the door for them to get out of the car to come in here. So what are you broads complaining about??? What??? Everything is hand deliver to ya and U still bitch and moan" Check this out. If a guy and a girl are in a house together if the basement is flooding who attends to the problem??? -The guy-. If the roof is leaking who attends to it?? -The guy-. A window is broken who repairs it??? -The guy-, a pipe bursts??? -The guy-. Etc etc u can apply it from house to cars. So what does the broad do but supply pussy, which u can get from anywhere and probably at a cheaper price than a relationship???? NOTHING that ALL she does when shes in the mood to. So from Socialist Mary to Tgirls girlfriend check out the female mentality matrix, its all predicated on getting something for basically nothing. Marxist Mary then proceeded to inform me that a Governments main function is to provide Education, family procreation laws and environmental protection, free of course, by taxing someone else. So I asked where does the military fit in?? She replied the military is not a high priority. I said without a military U don't have a nation. If you don't have a military someother nation will come in and take yer sh*t. She didn't get it, she kept arguing against the military being a prime objective. Then it occurred to me. Chicks don't worry about invasion/war in the same aspect men do. War means a finality of some sort to men. Ya know, a concentration camp, slave worker, DEATH. Women don't see it like that. Like when France, Poland were invaded by the Germans. Alot of the females acquiesced with the 'enemy'. Yep, it happened. Woman don't fear war like men do. Why?? Because they always think that because they have a pussy there's room to bargain. BINGO! Different man, same dick, somebody is going to provide for them,,,, what a warped MENTALITY but its on display right in front of us everyday. Everyday men get married, and for what???? The right 2 b enslaved. they ain't gonna to get anything more than what they where getting before they married her, if anything they are going 2 get LESS. The cherry on that dessert is that if she decides to leave for ANY reason, even no fault of his own, he has to PAY her money. Didja catch that???? From cheating on him to feeling she has to find herself, the dude is going to pay,and don't factoring the nightmare of kids in the situation. Something for nothing. Well the wine was making Marxist Mary whine even more about the 'inequities of capitalism that leads to 2nd class citizenship for (white) women. Of course she threw in 'black' people cuz of me and Willie, meaning it was time for me to go. I called up Redheaded LeeLee with the big brown eyes. A 95lb nympho soaking wet, and I told her I was on the way. I made it thru the goodbyes, took another swig gulp of the wine and was on my way. After listening to the usual 'western white women whine' I had some anger I need to release. LeeLee handed me a beer as soon as i walked thru the door, rubbing up against me like a cat as she undid my pants. Her little freakled face was hungrily twisted at the lips then she began giving me head like she hadn't ate in a week. LeeLee likes BBC and I luv little white girls, the sex is eerie. I throat fucked her hard, then grabbed her by the head and slammed her into the wall. With her body quivering from the shock I smacked her ass nice and hard until she began to sweat. I then made her reached back and spread her ass cheeks, and while still holding her by her read hair popped my cocked into her and fucked her like a dog. Leelee likes it two ways, hard and harder. The harder she get fucked, the more she sweats, moans and wails. When i was ready to bust, I pulled out, kicked her legs out from under her, and because i still had a hold of her hair, was able to pull her face right underneath me and cum on it. I then grabbed my beer, took a swig. When she caught her breath I told her to open her mouth. When she did i poured beer in it, and with it still open slapped her so that the mouthful of beer splattered everywhere. We both started laughing, 2nd class citizenship hell, life is fun. Fun to a female is being used and abused. That's why they pick us bad boys. Women hate their husbands cuz they fall for their princess bullshit. They put those guys thru all kinds of hell, and if they still there, start pummelling them with that '2nd class' crap to gain more control thru sympathy, and wind up hating them even more. Me, I treat them bad in the beginning and worse as it goes along. When I open the door I go in first, she follows, I don't open car doors and the night at the restaurant, which was Tgirls birthday. SHE PAID. Yeah chicks will ALWAYS try 2 get something 4 nothing, but when they do, they can no longer respect you. Strange huh. That's the gender matrix we deal with. If u like/love her, U got to be tough on her. God works in mysterious ways.

so little time, so many holes

2008-08-06T06:04:00.000-07:00

Last Saturday i woke up over Tgirls house. The blond Polish Irish babe with hungry blue eyes and a taste for being abused. But she had to go 2 work at 9:30. Leaving a man awakened and aroused. Of course i blew a load into her belly b4 she left, but my day was just starting. My cock was hard, and looking to rock. One of my ex slaves Cacophony had been fiending 4 me, and she lived in the next town ova. So I called her at 9:45, she was at Tgirls house by 10:15. Cheeky of me huh, fucking a girl in another girls house, yeah, well, for some reason it made it all the sweeter. Cacophony had been a naive but nasty divorcee with a Nordic face and a black girls butt. But after I bound her with shrink wrap, shoved a ball gag into her mouth, and whipped her ass, she became a bondage freak. I had cut her loose because i hate broke wenches, and her income was derived from her ex husbands payments and a waitressing job. Waitressing is cool in yer 20's, depressing in yer 30's. My steadies have to have more. She had been texting me daily for about 2 weeks about hooking up. Today was her lucky day. When she got there I ordered her to suck Tgirls pussy juices off me cock. She greedily obliged. I then cuffed her hands behind her back, took Tgirls panties that had been lying on the floor and shove them in her mouth, grabbed some lube, bent her over and proceeded to fist this dumb itch into the cosmic orgasmic. She squirted when she came. WTF. Rite on Tgirls sheets. well no use kibitzing ova squirted cum, I was still unfulfilled. So i smacked some lube on her butt hole and rammed by cock into her ass, just the way she loves it. At one of my parties, me and a buddy of mine doubled teamed her and took turns pummelling her shit locker. After we were done she laid on the floor for an half hour, not moving, a sweaty, panting, filthy mess of ecstasy. So I tore that asspipe up until she had an assgasm. Sticky, cool looking white ass cum co mingled with liquified excrement dribbled out her ass, again onto Tgirls bed covers. So me bing a guy who hates to see anything go to waste, make Cacophony lick it up and suck my cock clean. Then I violently jack off my cock using her face and cum all over it. After letting the stupid skank revel in the bliss for a moment, I tell her to strip the bed of it's covers, put them in the wash machine and straighten up the room while i take a shower, and to do it, post haste. She shows off her submissive skills by running as she does it. I take my shower and shave, when i come out she already has the washed covers in the dryer, the room is immaculate and she is kneeling in front of me with her mouth open. The pet want to be reward for doing well. I backhand her across the face and shove my cock into her mouth. She comes giving me head. It was getting late in the morning. I instructed her to shower. After her shower she remade the bed with the clean sheets. I showed my appreciation by bending her over and spanking that pretty ass red, before sending her on her way. It was now about one o'clock. i had made a promise to a girl named Apple that i would see her this evening. i took a nap and head that way at four o'clock. Apple is an big Irish girl who like to buy me gifts. She's 5'11, 6'0" in heels, cute face, but overweight. She is my newest slave. She also has an unrelenting passion for pain. Lucky for her, I don't mind meting it out. I walk thru the door, grab her by the hair and started slapping her silly, -she doesn't flinch or try to get away, she offers up her face to me moaning "again..." until she squirts her pants- I let the itch fall 2 her knees before asking her what shes got for me. Which is the reason why i'm there. She presents me with a Brad Pitt model Tag Haier watch. Not bad, guess i'll keep it. I sit back and get served dinner, and run some ass to mouth scenes with her and blowing a load in her face before deciding its time to finally make it home. Its eight o'clock and i've been sleep about an hour when my Japanese girl, i call her Tokyo Rose, starts blowing up my phone. Whining and crying bout how she misses me and needs 2 see me, jeez, these sluts never stop. I tell her to come ova and bring sum sake. Drinking warm sake, smoking cigarettes and watching a movie till bout 11, I'm ready for bed. Her thing is ass licking. Tokyo loves to lick my ass while I jack off using her face until i cum in her mouth. She's in LOVE with the taste of cum. She's such an addict to it i don't even believe for a second that mines is the only ass she licks to get it. but know what, it doesn't matter. This is a happy ending to a full day. Four broads in one day, and I came with every one.

Fuku...., whatever

2008-07-31T09:45:00.000-07:00

The other nite i'm watching a movie made in Osaka Japan called ""The Great Happiness Space - Tale of an Osaka Love Thief" It was about this club in which they have male hosts. yeah. i was like wtf is a male host. So thats y i was watching. It was about these guys, in a club called Raykkyo. It features men, who women pay to spend time with. I'm like 'this sounds alrite'. It was interesting, turns out that like 90% of the babes are prositutes, whores, whatever u might want 2 called them. They called themselves fukadomas, or something like that. I looked up the word prostitute in japanese, and found Keikoku or kurouto, but that doesn't jibe. . But anyway, these guys dressed up like, well...., like cockadoos. Their hair was dyed like blond or orange of sumthing, wearing shiny clothes and tight pants. but say what cha want, the whores were spending their money on em like Ka-Ra-Zay. So the whores were taking money from the guys, and the guys were taking money from the whores, without even having sex with them. Making like $10,000 to $40,000 a month. WHAT??? U read it rite, $10,000 to $40,000 a month. Heck not a bad job if u can get it. WTF am i doing wrong huh, if a pigeon pays for dinner, i'm happy. Guess i'm setting my sites low eh. this is piquing my interest. So i ask Tokyo Rose what the word is for protitute as i explain what i saw last night. She's from Osaka, and she knows the word immediately, fukuzu. (fookoozoo) Then she explained that the word really means 'culture' Thats Y when the pros were saying (in caption) "I do or give fukuzu". 'giving culture' is the slang way of saying i'm selling pussy. Tokyo Rose has even been to Club Raykkyo. (why am i not surprised) but they put her out when she ran out of money. Now i'm looking to run a host club here in the states. This could be the start of something big.

Tgirls Bithday

2008-07-30T12:07:00.000-07:00

Woke up this morning in Tgirl's bed. Damn it's so comfy, I sleep the best ova there. I needed it cuz it had been a hard nite. I had took Tgirl to the OutBack resteurant, so I could watch the sox game(the SOB's lost) and eat, and drink those pomegranate martinis. I also see a lot of potential future fucks when i'm there, the waitresses. We go out and do a couple of toots in between the eating and drinking, next thang I know I'm banging her in the car and busting a nice size load ova her tanned face and into her bleached blode hair. Happy birthday babes. I'm not drunk enough, nope. so we end up at another freakin bar, and i find myself playing some bean bag game, tossing shots. Tgirl is still with me, but i'm flirting with a dark hair hottie name Lexus. its all feeling good. I pushing my cock up on Lexus, Tgirl is holding court with some girl drooling over her. After some sloppy face sucking in the corner of the patio, i'm agreeing to meet Lex same place same time friday. I'm hammered. I grab Tgirl from out of her convo, "yo, lets go". Back at her house, i'm still thinking bout Lex, so i have Tgirl slob on the knob. Pretty soon she's licking it like a dog, she loves doing that, guess what, i luv it to. I grab her by the hair, smushing and rubbing my cock in her face, calling her a dirty bitch and a fucking douchebag, she's mad lapping on my cock. That puts me over the top and I'm blowing another load in her face. She massages it in before snuggling up next to me. Next thang i kno it's 9:30 in the morning. Can't wait till friday.