Showing posts with label quickies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label quickies. Show all posts

Thursday, May 29, 2014

After The Costume Party

In her stockings after the costume party. She went as a 1920s flapper. And to be historically accurate, she said, she didn't wear panties with her stockings. 

I didn't know if that was, in fact, historically accurate. But I wasn't going to contradict her. So I told her if we we going to be historically accurate, we should have anal sex, since in the 1920s they didn't have the pill, and doing it in the butt was a common form of birth control.

That is only partly true, but she was in too good a mood to argue details.



Monday, May 12, 2014

Marge Monday: The Mindy Situation

Some may recall the episode where Mr. Burns was forced to hire a female employee at the nuclear plant, Mindy Simmons.

Homer immediately develops a crush on his sexy new co-worker, which freaks him out. His pal Barney suggests Homer get to know Mindy, proving that their attraction is simply physical. However, this only makes things worse as Homer quickly discovers that they share many similarities, such as a fondness for beer, junk food and TV. 

Homer tries to avoid seeing Mindy at work, but they keep awkwardly bumping into each other. Homer tries calling a crisis hotline, but ends up confessing to Ned Flanders, who then proceeds to call Marge and tell her. 

Homer panics, falls over and, and is knocked unconscious. During this time, he is visited by his guardian angel, taking the form of Colonel Klink, who shows him how terrible his life would be if he left Marge and married Mindy. This plan backfires as it reveals that Homer and Mindy would be incredibly wealthy and very happily married, and Marge would be the President of the United States.

Eventually, Homer decides to tell Mindy that they should avoid each other from there on. Mr. Burns, seeing the conversation from a distance, mistakes their awkward conversation for one between close friends, and selects them to represent the nuclear power plant at the National Energy Convention in Capital City, staying at the Capital City Plaza Hotel. 

There time at the hotel is awkward. When sharing a foot-long chilli dog, they "accidentally" kissed like Lady and the Tramp. After a romantic dinner (the prize for winning the Convention), they return to Homer's hotel room, and sit on the bed. Homer is racked with guilt and has to finally tell Mindy that he is confused by the conflict of his attraction to her and his sense of faithfulness to Marge. 

Mindy assures Homer he doesn't have to do anything he doesn't want to, and it's up to him how far their relationship will go. After thinking about it, Homer decides to stay faithful to Marge. Mindy understands and accepts his decision, and she and Homer share a goodbye kiss before she leaves.

What the episode cuts out is a scene that happens before the trip to Capital City. Ned has told Marge that Homer called and confessed his attraction to a co-worker. Marge is upset, but decides she'll go to Homer, and confront him, and that, surely, some "special snuggles" will reconnect them. 

However, as she walks to the bedroom naked, she see's Homer in his robe, his back to the door. She hears a female voice, and then spots Mindy on her bed. Shocked, Marge can only watch as Mindy is telling Homer not to feel so awkward at work, that the feelings are mutual, and that she has been thinking of him with lust just as much as he has been thinking of her. To demonstrate her point, Mindy slides off the bed and kneeling in front of Homer, slips his cock into her mouth. 

When Marge see's this, she is furious. She knows this "hussy" is trying to steal her man. It wouldn't be the first time. She went crazy with jealousy when that woman Becky tried to seduce Homer. Marge recalls all too well how the men from the insane asylum shot her with tranquilizer darts, and put her in a straight jacket. She's not going to do that again, but will keep an eye on this Mindy, and she knows that despite temptations, Homer always comes back to her.

Homer, not always able to control his basic desires, and not always fast to think, just stands there as Mindy sucks him off. Still, he loves his wife and afterwards, tells Mindy she should leave before Marge catches them. 

That night he is racked with guilt, and decides he'll go to work and tell Mindy they can't continue their affair. He writes a speech on his hand so he'll know what he needs to say. But that's when Mr. Burns sees them, and decides to send them to Capitol City.

That is why the kiss in the Hotel has even more tension, and why the conversation on the bed feels even more permanent of a break up. Homer and Mindy haven't just flirted, they've actually had a physical sexual experience together.

And now, as Paul Harvey says, you know the rest of the story.




Wednesday, May 07, 2014

Couch Surfing

Something fun to do with friends. And sometimes new friends.


Sunday, April 20, 2014

Panties Pulled Down and Ready

She's on the couch and enough clothes have come off. So get to it, she says. Now!


Friday, April 18, 2014

Nude Selfie, the OG

"My first nude photography was a self-portrait in the woods, 1906, on the University of Washington campus. I set it up and jumped into it, and that was it."

--Imogen Cunningham


Imogen was born in Portland, Oregon, in 1883. When she was 18, she bought her first camera, a 4x5. But the story goes that she lost interest and sold it to a friend. When she was 23, she'd moved up to Seattle to attend the University of Washington. There she rekindled her joy of photography and took her first nude, serving as both photographer and model. 



Saturday, March 22, 2014

Morning Wake Up

Usually, she wakes up first. She has energy in the morning and wants to get up, get going. He's a slug in the morning. He moans, groans, and continues to sleep. Yet, he has morning wood tenting in his boxers. She's learned that if she takes things into her own hands, she can jumpstart his morning. 



Friday, March 14, 2014

Assuming the Position On Vacation

In our hotel room in France. We've been walking, and time to spend a little time indoors.


Sunday, February 23, 2014

Afterwards A Photo

After a hot quickie in the bathroom, having pulled out and cum over her ass, he snaps a photo to capture the moment.


Thursday, February 20, 2014

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

On The Train

Here's one way to help make a train ride go faster...



Monday, January 20, 2014

Pull Out And Shoot It

Pull out and shoot it on my ass.


Sunday, December 29, 2013

Tush Up, Ready to Fuck

He tells her to lean over on the couch. He pulls down her pants and panties together. 


Monday, December 09, 2013

Anal Quickie and Adidas

A fast quickie after practice. She didn't mind it this way. In fact, she requested it if we didn't have a condom. She wasn't on the pill and didn't want to get pregnent. I more than happily agreed. She slipped off her shirt and shorts. No time to unlace her Adidas. 


Saturday, December 07, 2013

Pull Out And Pause

It was such a quickie that they didn't even get all their clothes off before he was taking her hard from behind. When he was about to cum, she told him to pull out and shoot it on her ass. She stretched her cheeks as wide as she could, showing him the target.

When he finished, he told her to stay like that for a second, so he could take a photo for them to enjoy later. Perhaps, a later point in time, the photo would inspire another quickie.


Thursday, October 24, 2013

Taking it Off, Outside

Sweet memories of summer.

photo by igor mukhin

Saturday, October 19, 2013

Morning Wake Up

Sometimes, when we just wake up, before coffee, I am still a little sleepy, a little bleary. I'm not ready yet for sex, but he is hard. I feel him pressing into my side. I reach down and wrap my hand around him, and confirm he is thicker and firmer than usual. He's got a load of cum ready for me, and I know what he needs. Release.

I don't even have to say anything. I begin slowly at first, gently up and down. His body stiffens more in response. My pace quickens, but never too fast. I know he is already nearing the edge. His eyes are closed, concentrating on the pleasure my hand is giving him. I wake his face, the small twitches of his lip as he nears orgasm. I know I have him. I know that with just a few more strokes, I will feel his warm salty cum on my belly. I'm ready, and so is he. 

A good start to a good morning.





Thursday, September 19, 2013

Do Me Now!

Ok, right here. Now! Kick off your boxers, rip off that skirt. On the couch. Let's go.

From the very sexy Snake and the Rabbit.