Upstairs, in Delia’s cam & computing headquarters with a view into what was our sleeping alcove:
Now we have a big cozy armchair in there, my keyboard that was in storage, and who-knows-what-else.
Living in two places and spending more time in those spaces alone and able to make NOISE without disturbing each other is opening up possibilities for using our small-house spaces differently. We don’t really know how things will shape up yet. It’s not very grown-up, which is awesome.
She took the nightvision cam out of there since we’re not sleeping up there anymore. I hope she moves it downstairs so you can see us fucking at night, like last night; Delia has been infused with some kind of porn starlet enthusiasm that makes her very energetic, persistent and CONsistent in her rhythms, causing me to have one of the best orgasms ever while she fingerbanged me and licked my clit.
And then we fucked and fucked and it was super awesome, so I came a couple more times. It was a huge climactic relief for me given recent immersion in the intensity and confusion of old casual friendships evolving into new, complex, tangled-up things that are exciting, scary . . . and exhausting. And CONFUSING, but I already said that. There isn’t enough time to untangle all of the confusion at once, so you just have to live with it and let it unwind even while new shit is being introduced and tying knots into your guts and to each other.
Our friend told us a story about a woman who wanted to get into the local paper for the cool-holiday-light-displays map/guide. She got out her Christmas lights, but they were just a HUGE tangled up mess. So she just said FUCK IT and took the whole giant ball of wadded-up unmanageable strings of lights, plopped them on a rock, plugged them in . . . and walked away.
She got into the paper as one of the light displays you have to go see.
I got some action yesterday . . . and so did people watching our live voyeur cams.
Thank you, folks who tipped and sent screenshots! I particularly loved nugget’s description of the first blowjob:
There was quite a lengthy period when you were giving Torn head while he was standing off screen with his cock poking in from the side so it kind of looked like you were glory-holing (or just fellating a floating disembodied cock). I think it sounds kind of lame now but I found it quite amusing at the time and surprisingly hot x
Here’s some of what it looked like from other angles (and he has NO IDEA how much those fucking suspenders turn me on):
He caught some of this and some of the fucking on video with my phone, so our members can look forward to that (one of these days when I’m not technically and mentally challenged on five hundred shifty planes).
My wife is the one who grabbed this shot of him on and IN me, which I love – just big naked guy fucking me (with my wife spying on us from miles away :
Anyway, I’m glad other people got to enjoy watching the hot and cozy realcore action, INCLUDING us falling off a chair onto the floor and just staying where we landed, dazed and confused forty-somethings. It’s moments like those that I treasure and enjoy broadcasting for the entire world to see.
I love sleeping on the mattress on the floor in the corner by myself:
It’s horny pimple time in my cycle!
And now my boyfriend is on his way over! Should I make sure the voyeur cams are on us or keep it all private? Hmmm . . . .
Members were watching on our live voyeur cams today as I got on my knees and sucked my boyfriend’s cock before he pulled these pink panties to the side and fucked me, kissing the bruise on my arm before he came.
Then I pulled my panties up, drenching them with his huge load of cum, and drove to Seattle to be with my wife (where I immediately pulled my panties down and showed her all the jizz I brought home in my pussy).
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After an intense (understatement on so many levels) afternoon and evening with my boyfriend the day before, my pussy was (I hate to say it, but pleasantly) TORN. On the inside. Not a lot, just a little tiny bit from hours of friction that I never really wanted to end. And OOPS – I guess I already mentioned that. Which is good because I’m just wanting more more more more more. And the mattress thrown on the floor downstairs in front of the tv feels like a slumber party with my hot fucking wife.
When we fuck other people it often makes us want to fuck each other more, too. Like last night. She wanted me to suck her cock and I was happy to oblige – I love it when she gets assertive and asks for things (so rare).
She wanted it SLOW and deliberate.
Having been sucking other cocks in addition to hers recently means being attuned to alllllllllll the different ways different people like to be sucked and stroked with my mouth and little hands instead of just falling into our own private decade+-old routines.
Oh yeah . . . I forgot that my wife likes it when I take it as deep as I can, too! And now I can go pretty deep . . . all the way, actually. For a few strokes, anyway.
And then lots and lots and lots of thick lubricating slobber all fucking over her. And she wanted a bunch of it in her mouth, so I stood over her on the mattress on the floor and let copious amounts of dick-lubricating saliva drop in bubbly honey-motion down into her eager open mouth.
And when she came in my mouth I held it in there and wiggled up and kissed all of that into her mouth, too.
That was all on our voyeur cams.
Later we turned off the lights and I needed to FUCK. And it was so fucking dirty and awesome that I came twice in spite of my cunt hurting. It started with her being my mean/bad tranny babysitter. And then with me being a very VERY bad daddy. And her being in a different role than before as a babysitter. What can I say? Daddy likes to cum in the babysitter on the mattress thrown on the floor downstairs when the lights are out.
Note: every single thing I’m telling you here only happened and felt good to me because of trust. And love.
I’m so so so so so glad we don’t broadcast audio on our voyeur cams anymore because . . . yeah.
Having a ridiculously delayed reaction to Lightning Allie upgrading my blog to include MODERN FEATURES, I shot a spontaneous nudie VIDEO of the day late at night . . . and I didn’t even expect it to really work and appear here, but here I am exposing my big natural boobs to prove IT DOES WORK:
Wearing my wife Delia’s semi-sheer henley (begging me to do a wet shirt shoot in it) after intense hours-long encounter with my boyfriend.
MY PUSSY IS SORE & A LITTLE TORE UP IN THE BEST WAY. Not to mention other parts of me.
And yeah . . . I hid it all from the spycams. Because I needed to be totally alone with him. And able to cry if I felt sad or relieved or confused or hurt or overjoyed. Sorry that means you didn’t get to see hours of us fucking. It was not something I wanted an audience for. Though I do want to make a fuck-ton of homemade porn with him.
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We haven’t shopped for anything post-Thanksgiving. Always loved Buy Nothing Day (to the point where for a few years we celebrated it weekly), but I’m glad there are lots of people speaking up in response to the crazy idea that we shouldn’t shop this weekend to support (?) people who have to (or want to) work on holidays (that only some people celebrate) rather than spending it with family (like that’s not work!).
I would WAY rather go to the dump than to the mall on a holiday weekend. Or almost any time.
And goodbye plastic tables broken by tree limbs & stuff falling down on them.
Then we went for a walk:
I like to amuse myself with unusual body movements:
Horrifying facial grimaces due to intense concentration while chewing gum while . . . just . . . having this face I have. Also: not as comical if the video doesn’t load & play right.