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About Lowcountry
I've moved back to Fayettenam, a freaky town in its own right, and, though I wouldn't say I'm settled, I am ready. You may or may not be amazed to find out I am not now nor have I ever been in the military.
I like to write. Let me know if something I blogged made you tingle, or if you have an idea for me.
I'm not extreme by alt standards; some stuff people do just makes me laugh. But I sure don't fit the vanilla mold. I seek the incredible, deep connection I make with a girl when she surrenders her heart, mind and body to me.
My Ideal Person: I want you smart, hot, sweet, cute, funny, creative, gentle and eager to please. You should have an agreeable personality and you should know the difference between having a backbone and being a bitch. Petite, brunette and bicurious are all gravy. No doormats or sluts who ache to be abused by a bunch of anonymous dudes. Humility is beautiful; humiliation gets old, or is just good as a game. There's a fine line, sometimes.
I won't tolerate head games or conflict with other men. Otherwise you will find me tremendously patient, loving and caring. When needed, I have a heavy hand.
Yes, I am a horny bastard. Don't misinterpret that to mean I just want to fuck you. I am here to make friends, learn and share what I know. However, if I am going to do kinky bdsm stuff, it will be sexual. If what you crave is to be flogged and sent on your way, that's cool, but you won't get that from me.
What are your favorite musicians or bands?: Pink Floyd, Frank Zappa, John Coltrane, Miles Davis, JS Bach, Vivaldi, Beethoven, Mozart What type of scene activities are you active in or would you be interested in exploring?: Biting, Bondage, Breast/Nipple Torture, Collar & Lead/Leash, Dacryphilia, Depilation/Shaving, Hair pulling, Hot wax, Role Play, Spanking, Tickling games |
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Any time, any place, any way
For those of you who haven't found your one and only, what are you looking for?
I'm looking for a woman who takes such pleasure in pleasing me and is so dedicated and trusting, that I can take her in any way that I want, any time that I want, any place I want -- public, private, risky, safe, exotic, vanilla. I'm looking for a woman for whom making me happy -- even if she's just doing a mundane chore or an innocent favor -- is an erotic event.
I'm looking for a woman I can teach and guide through life. I'm not the world's biggest expert on everything, but I have something to say.
I'm looking for someone to work with, play with, laugh with. Someone who come to me to kiss away her tears. Someone to defend. Someone to cherish. Someone who obeys. Someone to practice on.
I'm looking for someone who turns on my brain. Someone to create for. Someone who'll create for me, with me. Someone who'll enlighten me, who'll broaden my horizons, who'll teach me.
That's not asking for so much. What are you looking for? |
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Copying these over from alt
What's that? You want me to tell you a bedtime story? Do you have your pajamas on, sweetie? Good girl. Now crawl up in my lap and whisper what kind of story you want to hear. Awwwww, what a big hug.
Oh, you want a real-life story this time. OK ... I'll tell you about the first time I shared a girl with my buddy. But I'm going to take you back a year before that ....
I had met to know Teri at an annual, statewide professional convention at which there was a pretty good party. Not that big of a deal after some of the college blowouts I'd been at in years past, but our profession was pretty damned uptight, so getting away from the bosses and the small-town nosey Nellies probably seemed pretty hot to her.
Teri was a sure-enough Southern girl, with a broad, tanned face, wide-set eyes and natural, blonde hair. She was a little chunky, but with a few drinks in me and enough grinding to R. Kelly, it didn't matter.
Anyway, we dirty danced a good bit, flirted like hell and she even changed into a slutty top and tight jean shorts to hang out with me in my hotel room. But she wouldn't put out. She was married. In retrospect -- I was still young and dumb -- I probably just wasn't forceful enough. The morning after the party, super early, she even woke me up knocking at my door to drag me down to the hot tub by the pool. I remember she had on a black bikini. And wouldn't let me get in it. Damn tease.
We kept in touch from time to time, still flirting recklessly over the phone, until the next conference rolled around. Different city, same setup -- a big party at the end of the thing. This year, it was in Raleigh, where I used to live and where my good friend -- we'll call him Finn -- still lived. I told him he needed to hit this party and see if we could pick up on any lonely girls far from home and husband.
I don't even think I was enrolled in any workshops, I just drove up the night of the party. Teri and I arranged to meet in her friend's hotel room -- not the one she was staying in with her cousin -- and then we were to go out to dinner across the street. When I got there, her friend opened the door -- I think he was a gay dude who understood her need for discretion -- and there she was. In a little black dress. Stockings. High heels. Hair done up. She'd obviously lost weight over the year since I met her.
We went to dinner. The flirt was on heavy. We headed back across the street to find the party just gearing up. My buddy hadn't shown up yet. We drank and danced a bit, and then I suggested we retire to her friend's room where we'd left a bottle -- may as well drink liquor that's already paid for. We got in the elevator. And she attacked me. Just a huge, hungry powerful kiss, tongues battling for supremacy. I can't remember what either of us said as we stumbled out of the elevator and down the hall. We got inside (her buddy had discreetly vacated), I sat in one of the chairs and she went to make drinks. As she was carrying my drink to me, she said "I'm going to be very bad."
She crawled in my lap and we made out like high schoolers for a while. Before I knew it, she was on her knees, undoing my belt and pants, taking out my aching cock and giving it a kiss, looking up at me with those blue, mischievous eyes. She devoured it hungrily, kissed it up and down sweetly, licked it, worked it. After a bit, I stood up and let her work me that way, my hand in her soft hair. She stood up and kissed me and I ran my hand up her dress and groped her -- her box was warm and damp, of course, and that was about it for foreplay. As I slid a finger under her panties and between her lips, she cooed "Do you want to put something in there?"
"Uh huh." Fuck eloquence.
I spun her around and gave her a light shove face down onto the bed. I hiked up her skirt. Her stockings were thigh-highs. I yanked down her panties, grabbed my stiff cock and without a second thought to protection, aimed for her pink and sank it in.
At that time in my life, my love, I'd never experienced a woman so hungry for sex. Me on top, her on top, kneeling by her head telling her "I want you to put this in your mouth." Doggy style. All the usuals. We kept at it till she'd had a couple orgasms and I needed a breather.
We went back down to the party and my buddy had finally turned up, with a dorky guy friend of his in tow. We got a round of drinks and all sat at a big table with other folks. Almost immediately, of course, I bragged to Finn that I'd just plooked the hell out of the blonde sitting on my right. He was suitably impressed.
When the party shut down, we ditched Finn's buddy and headed back to Finn's to crash -- Teri wasn't going to be able to use her friends hotel room any longer, and she couldn't take me back to her real room. Finn let Teri and I use his bed, and he was going to sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed. Of course, there was no way I wasn't going to work on that pussy some more. She whined that it was unfair to Finn, blah blah blah, when I started kissing and rubbing on her. In the dark, I could see Finn's head pop up over the foot of the bed to watch, each time she complained.
Eventually, Teri invited him to get into the bed -- again, because it was "unfair" for him not to be able to sleep in his own bed. I went right back to her warm, wet pussy, and this time she admitted her true thoughts: That I shouldn't do that unless I was willing to share with my buddy. I didn't say anything, but you should've seen the eager look on Finn's face -- it was hilarious. I just kept on fingering her, and in seconds they were making out.
Didn't take long before all the clothes were off and we were double-teaming her; Finn pounding her box while I knelt like an archer over her face and made her suck my cock. Unless I get Alzheimer's one day, I will never forget the quiet high five over her back, or the way we double fingered her -- Finn took the high road, I took the low road -- to a noisy, noisy orgasm. We were egging her on in order to get back at the family in the next apartment, which had a three-year-old who made an ungodly racket every morning before dawn.
As the sun came up, Finn had to leave for work. Teri finished me off with a light rim job (my first) and the most delicate scraping of teeth over my cock. When I came, she clamped down and sucked down every drop. We took a shower and headed back to the hotel, where I had to make a bleary-eyed presentation. It was pretty clear I'd been up all night, but who cared? It was one of the most memorable nights of my life. It cracked open the door to what sexuality is and should be.
There now, a story with a happy ending for my little girl. I hope she isn't too sleepy.
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