20 Year Wait

Two versions - Short and a Long for those who give a shit about the 'fucking' details.

Short Version:
I met a woman whom I've had a crush on for 20 years. She was the high school beauty queen. The first time I ever saw her I imagined fucking this woman because that's what I do. Maybe The Secret does work? It just took a long time, but she rewarded me in such a way that I couldn't have even comprehended how fucking amazing a night with her would be like as a horny teenager.


Long Version:
Are some things worth waiting 20 years for? I say yes, and this past weekend was a confirmation of that. Dewey is a very very happy camper. Happy isn't even the right adjective. I've been describing recently some of the things that I wanted, and missed. If you're a regular follower then you know that I'm talking about missing some romance, passion, and seduction. You've known that I wanted to be with a woman where I could have all the time that I wanted, where I could leave my mark(s), and not worry about getting her into trouble. And finally I've missed having a hard pounding fuck for some time. It's just been a while. Thank geebus for Saturday night and loosely organized re-unions.

I spotted her in the crowd and immediately walked up to her. It was the first time we had officially met although we've been friends on FB for about 4 months (yes, I stalked her). This was someone I wanted to meet, to know, to fuck, from the moment I saw her in high school 20 years ago. We never talked back then, I just lusted her from a distance. I'll never forget the first time I saw her. She was quite literally the hottest girl in my school. Her eyes were magical, almost unreal. They have this reptilian quality about them and I found myself trying hard not to stare at them out of sheer enjoyment for their mesmerizing qualities. So yes, awestruck by her feminine power nearly 20 years ago, and remembering vividly one afternoon of working out in the gym, where she I and were the only two people doing stairs and thinking how badly I wanted to fuck her. That was the start of a 20 year crush.

I walk up to her, we hug, we laugh, we drink, we dance, we talk, we eat, and we have a great night together. We moved to another location where we repeated all the above over again, and yet this time there was more flirting, there was touching, and hand holding. Yes, I was tripping over the fact that I was standing there with her holding hands while the bars were closing and the moon light was just right. She's sitting on the outside elevated patio where we start to kiss and just take each others mouths in. Oh, how she tasted. I couldn't close my eyes because I loved her face. You know that feeling when someone is so attractive and you can't take your eyes off of them and you can't stop asking yourself 'Is this really happening? Did I just win some high school lotto?'

We go back to my office, where I slowly undress her and kiss every inch of this goddess. It's a perfect mood light inside and my mood is grateful and horny. I'm keen on good lighting. Not too much, yet not too little, and the way the light shined off of her stomach, the way it left just the right shadows on her face was driving me crazy. She's standing with her back against the wall, and I'm on my knees moving her panties aside with my fingers and kissing her loveliness. I've got them all the way off now and my tongue is inside of her. It's a perfect taste.

The temperature is just right, the music is playing, and she undresses me. Yes, it's my office. Yes, its private, its where I am typing this post from as we speak, and where I can still picture her body laid out on my desk, legs spread apart, inviting me to indulge myself in a 20 year fantasy. My desk then becomes the abused. Shit is flying everywhere, calculators, speakers, remote controls, papers, files, and finally the monitor, all of just flying off as I do my Dewey thing, my duty. It's loud, its, sweaty, its skin, its pounding, its fucktacular. I stop to take my breathe, to lick her perfect pussy and to relish in this moment. Yes, its a great moment in fuck history and I'm glad I was there, but more importantly I am glad for every moment that led up to this. It was a night of seduction, of eyes connecting, of constant laughter and that rare human bond. Yes, I felt so very alive, so very happy.

I had all the time I wanted with her. There was no curfew, and no husband anywhere to speak of. I left a few slight marks on her, and I prayed that she would be alright with that. She didn't complain. We left after a while, holding hands, not talking about anything, but just enjoying the silence. She's gone now, left back to the state where she lives. I wonder what she's thinking. I wonder if I'll ever see her again. For now, I'm just going to lean over and enjoy her beautiful scent she left on my desk and hope the cleaning crew doesn't touch it for a little while.

It still smells like a 20 year wait should . . . perfect.

O is for Orgasmic Meme

Via, Vanilla Impaired, and hat-tip to Hubman

These are geared toward women, but I like these questions so I'm going with it.

1. What’s your favourite way to have an orgasm?

My favorite way is when I can visually see launch and when launch includes a superb landing on some part of her.

2. Do you use a sex toy? Hands? or both?

I haven't used a sex toy for over a year with a partner or on myself. But I think the last time I used a toy for someone else's pleasure, it pretty much ruined me. I was using both hands and feeding dildos into two beautiful blonde women at the same time, while they both were masturbating right in front of me. Does it get better than that? I'll have to post the story of that weekend sometime.

3. Do you have a favourite time of day or night that you like to pleasure yourself or have sex?

Favorite time to pleasure myself is when I'm hungover. I don't know why that is, maybe hormone levels are stronger. Favorite time to have sex, as Hubman says, is anytime.

4. Do you feel you have different types of orgasms?

Yes. Sometimes an orgasm is weak and just almost numb, and other times, it's extended, its obscene, its vial. I prefer the latter more than the former.

5. Do you have a position or a technique that always guarantees an orgasm?

Yes and no, if I'm going to cum, then sometimes its any position, but if its taking a long time, then I like her to get on all fours and I'll pound it until she's practically begging me to stop, which usually brings me to the brink. Blastoff!

6. Is having your clit directly stimulated pleasurable for you? What about after an orgasm?

I love to watch a woman get herself off by rubbing her clit while I'm fucking. Go baby!

7. Do you masturbate/pleasure yourself?

If you're not masturbating at least occasionally, I don't think you'd even be here, reading my blog or anyone else's.

8. Has your self pleasuring repertoire/routine/technique changed or evolved over time?

Yes, the technique has gotten better, and I usually don't take too long to do it. Also the wife has conveniently place towels near the bedside table for me. She's improved her technique too.

9. Are sex toys part of your self pleasuring or with a partner? Or both?

They used to be more, but as of lately I haven't used any.

10. If you enjoy using sex toys how often do you upgrade your equipment?

Not often

11. Whats the most intense orgasm you have ever had?

I can't describe the place, or the time, but more or less how I felt and what it did to me. It's when I can hardly stand to have it. When I'm on the brink and my whole body is so tense, so exhausted, so sweaty, and the explosion is indescribable. My voice, my moan, my cry is super high pitched, it almost hurts, and yet it is the most amazing release.

12. How often do you orgasm? Daily, more than once a day, weekly, monthly….???

7 times a week, sometimes twice a day, sometimes I take 3 or 4 days off. Hormones probably affect that mood.

13. Do you regard orgasm to be a stress reliever?

Well it certainly never caused more stress.

14. What happens to you after orgasm? Full of energy, a bit lala or ready to go to sleep?

It depends on who I am with. Do I want to get out of this place right away :), or do I want to fuck again after the recharge.

15. Have you ever squirted?

I've been with a squirter once and it was just kinda odd.

16. Do you fantasize when you masturbate? Or do you just get right down to it?

It's all about fantasy, sometimes the porn makes it more of a reality.

17. What do you like about having an orgasm? Is it important you have an orgasm every time?

It's animalistic, its raw, its juicy, its me. No, it's not important every time. Sometimes if I'm too wasted, it's just never gonna happen, and I am usually more keen on my partners orgasm than me. That's just the way I was raised.