Never Say Never
Never Say Never If you don’t explore, you will never discover “I’ve never seen a girl with pink contacts in her eyes!” exclaimed Janet, as I described to her the kind of girls I saw today in class.
It was my first day at the local community college, and I saw a girl wearing these bright pink contacts in her eyes.
We were talking about how girls can dress weird sometimes so I mentioned that to her.
“Do you think it’s cute when girls where tight yoga pant’s?” Janet asked me in a cynical voice.
“Well yeah, I’m wearing them now so I obviously do.” I replied to her curiously.
“I like how girls bodies look in tight pants, especially those tight firm butts,” she told me with a half smile on her face.
“Ok? Umm, they’re cute…
I don’t always check them out though.” I answered her, kind of curious as to why the conversation turned from talking bout how weird girls dress, to how sexy they dress.
“So you check them out then, just not all the time, huh?” she asked me, in a voice as if she had caught me in a lie.
“No not exactly.” I replied, kind of feeling trapped in my words.
I know I check out girls sometimes because even I can admit myself that they look amazing, but I never envisioned myself talking about it with my best friend Janet.
I got up off the bed, and walked over into the bathroom.
I could hear her brother downstairs playing video games in the living room.
After I washed, I walked back into Janet’s bedroom to find her in her underwear arranging some of her clothes.
It was the first time I ever seen her in just a bra and panties.
I took a moment to admire her beautiful figure.
It was perfect.
Her abs were smooth yet defined and her breasts were modest but firm.
Her legs were slightly muscular and long, and her feet were also well proportioned.
She stood up when she saw me and her hips were much wider than I expected and her waist somewhat narrowly leading down to it.
“You look amazing in that.” I told her as I sat down on the other side of the bed.
She walked over to this side and sat down next to me.
“Thank you.
I wonder what you look like hun,” she said in a soft voice, that was almost like a whisper.
Things suddenly got very silent.
I didn’t know what to do or say.
I was getting the idea that she may be trying to hit on me, but I didn’t want things to be awkward between us.
I loved Janet, she was my best friend since elementary school.
I felt this was something that could get between us.
I wasn’t even sure how I felt about being with another women in any way.
But she made me feel different.
She was gorgeous and perfect.
“I…
I don’t think im gonna look as gorgeous as you, Janet.” I answered her, breaking the long silence between us.
She looked back at me, with a slightly bigger smile.
She hopped into bed and laid down on her stomach facing me with her feet up in the air behind her.
“Well, I was always impressed by you Jaimie, I don’t think you’re going to disappoint.” She told me.
She put her head on her two hands and said in a quick, silly voice, “Show me.” I became nervous.
The thought of her wanting to see me take off my clothes was kind of a lot to take in.
I would have never guessed this was something she could be into.
Maybe she just legit wanted to see how I looked and I was thinking too much? Maybe she just likes to critique women, I mean, I like to look at them too.
Maybe she is more vocal about the same feelings I have.
I stood up from the bed, and turned to her as she lay there.
I noticed the big bubble behind her that I have come to known as her butt.
I put my hands on my hips and gave a reluctant look.
Maybe had we been changing in the same room it wouldn’t have been so weird.
After all these years we never changed together.
The fact that she was laying there smiling at me and looking forward to seeing my body made it awkward, and the fact that she is so perfect and that im, so average, made me kinda nervous.
Maybe I cared a little more than I thought, about how she saw me.
Maybe I cared because she was beautiful and I was somewhat attracted to her? I was thinking about all this as I stared into her blue eyes.
I guess maybe I was attracted to her and I just never really thought about it.
And I guess she was attracted to me too.
“Its ok Jaimie, you’re a beautiful girl.” She reassured me.
But I was speechless.
I wasn’t sure about stripping in front of my best friend.
I wasn’t sure how innocent, or freaky, this was going to be.
I could tell she was beginning to get frustrated that I wasn’t speaking or moving.
“Here, let me.” she said as she hopped off the bed and walked over to me.
“Janet, I don’t know,” I said to her, a little frightened.
“It’s ok, we’ll go slow,” she whispered to me as she held me from behind.
I closed my eyes as she began to lift my shirt up.
She pulled it up over my head and I pulled my arms out of it.
She put her hand on my waist and pressed her body against mine.
She kissed my neck very softly, and I moved away.
Thing were suddenly moving fast for me I thought.
I sat down on the bed with an upset look on my face.
She sat down next to me and put her arm around me.
“You don’t have to be worried, I know you feel it too.” She said in a soft voice.
“I just never did anything like this before.
I never saw us two doing anything like this.” I explained to her.
“Never say never, my love.” she told me in a sweet little voice.
Her hand wandered down to my bra strap.
She undid it in less than a second.
I let the bra come down my arms, then I let it drop to the floor.
She undid hers and threw it behind her.
She stood up and grabbed my hands, trying to get me to stand up.
I refused.
I wanted to stay sitting, I wasn’t sure how much farther I can go.
“Come on, Jaimie, this is going to be fun!” she exclaimed in an excited voice.
“I’m not sure Janet.” “Trust me.
I promise,” she replied.
She tried getting me up again and I just sat there.
She then suddenly out of no where shoved me back into the bed violently.
She pulled down my yoga pants and panties to my ankles before I kicked my feet up into the air.
Then I brought them onto the bed and grabbed the covers.
She jumped onto the bed and tried pulling the covers away, laughing as we began a tug-of-war match.
“Janet come on now, maybe some other time.” I complained to her.
“Too late now babes,” she answered me in a devilish yet playful voice.
She reached under as I curled into a little ball and pulled my pants and panties off my feet and threw em across the room.
“Janet!” I exclaimed.
“I told you I was gonna go slow but you never listen to me about anything!” She complained in return.
She then ducked under the covers and we began to wrestle for a little.
We both became tired fast.
Finally I decided to give in, and I relaxed myself and just lay there on my back.
She cuddled next to me putting on leg over me and holding me with her arm.
She put her head on my chest and whispered in a short breath, “I love you.” “I love you too,” I answered her.
After we caught our breath I turned and faced her.
We stared into each other’s eyes, and she slowly moved in to kiss me.
Feeling that it was inevitable I slowly moved my head forward and kissed her.
We kissed each other very softly and slowly, gradually letting our tongues meet each other and get acquainted.
A little drool came down my face.
But my mouth wasn’t the only thing drooling.
She put her hand inside my thigh and slowly let it creep up my leg making sure she felt every inch of my thigh.
They were a little bigger than hers, but I was a little shorter.
She found my wet spot and began to rub it.
I began to moan, and I rested my head on her chest.
She took my hand and put in on her breast and encouraged me to taste it.
“Go ahead, try it.” she told me.
I opened my mouth and put her soft yet firm breast in my hands then placed her pointy puffy nipples in my mouth.
I sucked on them playfully, closing my eyes and just enjoying the feeling of her hands on my clit.
She then began to work her way down my body as I lay on my back, she sucked my nipples too, then licked my belly button, and eventually my clit.
The feeling of her tongue separating my lips and touching my vagina, then coming back up and sucking my clit, made me shake and tremble.
I moaned softly so no one else in the house would hear us.
She continued for a while, exciting me more and more.
I looked down at her as the feeling became more and more intense.
She opened her mouth and put her tongue on me.
I begged her to stop as I shut my legs and tried to roll to my side but she had her head in between my legs and just kept licking me.
I lay there shaking still like a fish out of the water.
until the feeling finally subsided.
The she stopped, and came up to kiss me.
She laid next to me and said, “your turn.” “I don’t know what to do,” I told her “Do what I did,” she said.
I looked down at her panties she was still wearing, and I noticed a big wet spot on them.
I slowly licked the wet spot for a little then pulled then down and threw them away.
I Slowly began to lick her clit and then let my tongue slowly wander down to her vagina.
I put it in her as far as I could and then licked back up to her clit.
I sucked on her clit and kept repeating my cycle.
With my hands placed on her butt, I squeezed it and the softness of it felt like it was full of water.
She started to shake and I began to suck on her clit harder.
I put my finger in her vagina and fingered her as I sucked her.
She began to shake more and more till she too climaxed.
She tried to shut her legs but I kept my face in her pussy.
She continued shaking until she slowly began to relax.
I pulled my finger out of her and it was white with cum.
I licked off the top side of my finger then wiped the bottom ide on her lips.
We kissed and we both swallowed her cum.
We cuddled for the next hour and just lay there.
Then I asked her what she finally thought about my body.
she told me it was beautiful.
Then I fell asleep.
Every time we go over her house now we do the same thing, with more sexual strip shows of course.
I’m glad I never stopped at never.
Puppy love
Puppy love James goes to his favorite pub for a drink, but finds much more than he bargained for.
This is my very first story.
Being totally blind myself, I think it ll be a cool idea to write some of my stories from a blind man s point of view, but not this one.
Any way, let me know what you think.
It was a hot Saturday night.
As James was standing under the shower washing off a hard day s work at his garage he thought again about that dammed Jeep.
He wondered for the millionth time why he ever took the job to build up the Jeep for that cocky arrogant pop singer s new music video.
Shit! He thought.
It s Saturday night, for fuck sake.
I m going to forget about that asshole and go drink myself silly.
So he stood there under the shower for a while longer, getting into a new frame of mind, and then got out to start getting ready for his night out on the town.
The Water Hole, James s favorite pub was packed.
He squeezed in at the bar and ordered himself a double brandy and coke and a tequila.
He downed the tequila and then sat back on the bar stool enjoying his brandy and starting to relax.
Suddenly someone tapped him on his shoulder.
If this is someone wanting to pick a fight He turned around, and standing next to him, trying to squeeze through a few people to get to the bar counter, was a blond woman.
James looked her up and down.
Her blond hair came down to her lower back and was tied in a braid.
Her eyes were the most beautiful blue he had ever seen; they were captivating.
Her nose was so perfect, no plastic surgeon n could have done a better job.
She had the most beautiful mouth, her teeth perfect and shiny as she smiled at him.
Her body was slim and athletic.
Her breasts were average sized, but looked nice and firm, and the cleavage she showed with her low cut top, made him want to see more.
She had a short skirt on and her legs were firm and well built.
God, she was perfect, he thought to himself.
Well, she started, aren t you going to help a lady get a drink? Oh, sure.
He turned to the bar and got the bar tender s attention after he finished serving a loud bunch of old guys a little way down the bar counter.
He ordered her a double J & B and water like she asked and insisted on paying for it.
She didn t want to hear anything about that, but he insisted.
She seemed to be pretty pissed at him, but didn t say anything.
So how about we go find a table away from this crowded bar? She asked him.
OK.
He followed her to a table almost at the back of the pub and they sat down opposite each other.
She looked at him with those intoxicating blue eyes, and as she started talking to him, he felt as if he was in a trance.
So aren t you going to ask me my name? She asked him.
Yeah, sure, what s your name? She laughed and something stirred inside him.
You don t seem to talk much, do you? My name is Amanda Louis, what s yours? I m James Roland.
Wait, James Roland? Did you by any chance go to Little Lambs Kindergarten in Jenkins Street? What? Yeah, I did.
How did you Wait Amanda Louis? You were my girlfriend in kindergarten, my very first girlfriend, not that we knew the meaning of the word back then.
Oh, so you do remember me.
She smiled at him.
Well, he searched for words, If I may say so, you are really very beautiful, Amanda.
Why thank you James.
They talked some more.
She told him how she was only in town to visit her parents, how she came out with some friends for a drink, how they wanted to go home and she still wanted to have a couple of drinks, so she stayed.
He told her how he just wanted to come out to get a drink and forget about work.
They talked about his garage, about her consulting job, and everything in between.
And all the while they drank together and got drunk.
James, Amanda said as she leaned into him, you re not so bad looking yourself.
I would really like to see more.
What do you say we get the hell out of here? James was stunned, but looking down her top, how could he resist.
Yeah, why not.
Let s go.
When they arrived at James s house, they went straight to the bedroom without saying a word.
Amanda blocked his way to the bed and grabbed his T-shirt.
Why don t you help me get this off you? She said.
Before he could answer her mouth was covering is and he could taste her tongue in his mouth.
He pushed his tongue into her mouth and explored it.
She tasted so good.
She broke the kiss and he lifted his arms as she pealed his shirt off him and threw it on the ground.
They then attacked each other with renewed vigor.
As she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth James could feel Amanda s hands starting to unclasp his belt.
As he started softly nibbling and sucking her bottom lip he realized that she d have to hurry, for suddenly his pants felt very cramped as he was as hard as a rock.
As his pants fell to his ankles he started pulling away to break the kiss, but she didn t let him.
So he kept on exploring her mouth, kissing her passionately.
He then felt the sensation of her long nails lightly scraping over his cock through his underpants and he thought his cock was going to explode.
She then slowly pulled his underpants down and softly caressed his cock.
At last she broke the kiss and said, Now why don t you sit down on the bed like a good boy? He did as he was told and she went down on her haunches and took off his shoes and socks.
His pants and underpants then fell from his ankles to the floor.
Oh.
He said dumbly.
She came up on her knees and looked at him with those beautiful blue eyes and smiled.
She lightly kissed him on either side next to his hard throbbing cock while her long nails were softly scraping up and down his inner thighs.
He felt the cold sensation of her breathing on his cock.
She looked up at him again with a challenging grin, and then she took him in her mouth.
The feeling of her mouth on his cock was amazing.
It was so warm and soft, and she sucked it down so deep.
He felt the contours of her throat as it contracted around his cock.
It was so tight, she took him in so deep.
He felt her gag, once, again, and again, before lifting her head to gently suck the tip of his cock with her lips and playing over it with her tongue.
She then started scraping her teeth very softly up and down his cock.
Suddenly he got an urge to feel that tight throat around his cock again.
He wanted to fuck her beautiful mouth hard.
He wanted her to struggle for breath as he came in her mouth.
He grabbed her head and pushed it down on his cock as he thrust forward with his hips.
She met him with her waiting throat.
He was so deep inside her throat now.
She gagged and gagged, but he didn t allow her any air.
At last he let her lift her head for a quick breath and then he relentlessly pushed it down again.
He felt his approaching climax and he got up of the bed and started fucking her face hard.
He felt her throat meet his cock with every thrust.
He felt how her throat contracted around his cock as she gagged, and at last he had his sweet release.
He let out an involuntary bellow as he dropped his load in her mouth.
She gagged a couple of times, but managed to keep it all in and she swallowed.
She licked and sucked his cock until it was all clean and then she stood up and looked him in the eyes.
There, she said, good as new.
As they stood there facing each other, he lifted her shirt over her head and she lifted up her arms to make it easier for him.
He threw it on the ground and looked at her flawless soft tanned body.
Her flat stomach with the little butterfly belly ring, her beautiful slim athletic frame.
He kissed her neck tenderly and whispered in her ear: I think it s time you learned whose house this is.
He twirled her like in a dance so her back was facing towards him.
He undid her braid and she shook out her long blond hair for him to admire.
He unclasped her bra and let it join the substantial heap of clothing on the ground.
She slowly turned facing him so he could admire her breasts.
They weren t too big, but they were firm and tight.
Her nipples were small, standing erect, begging him to touch them.
He cupped her breasts in his hands and started gently massaging them.
Her breathing quickened and she started to tremble slightly.
His cock was erect again, but he would hold out a bit.
He wanted her, but on his own terms.
He played around her nipples and then rolled them between his fingertips until they were hard little lumps.
He sucked and nibbled on one nipple while playing with the other with his hand and swopped mouth and hand from one nipple to the other.
He kissed her between her breasts and all the way down to her stomach as he went down on his knees.
He pulled down her short skirt and she stepped out of it.
Her panties were so thin; he could see the full shape of her small pussy through it.
Turn around.
He commanded her.
She did so, and with a shock he realized that she was wearing a G-string.
Her ass was well formed, small, athletic and tight, just like the rest of her body.
He slowly pulled down her G-string and commanded her to take off her shoes.
As she bent down to take off her high heeled shoes, he had a very good view of her smoothly shaven cleft.
He could see that she was dripping whet.
That made him feel a lot more confident.
Lay down on the bed.
She did as he said and he came down on top of her.
He didn t enter her; he kissed her neck, sucked and nibbled on her breasts, and then planted soft little kisses from between her breasts down to her stomach.
He kissed her inner thighs, her lower stomach, next to her pussy on all sides, but never did he touch her pussy.
She felt like she would not be able to take it anymore when she suddenly felt him part her pussy lips slightly with his thumbs.
He gave her one quick, soft lick on her clit that sent a shock of ecstasy through her body and she let out an involuntary moan.
He sat up and looked at her.
She tried to pull him down to her but he pushed her back onto the pillows.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn t do anything.
He was a lot stronger than her.
So, he started, tell me, whose house is this? Yours Yours Sir! He said.
Yours Sir.
She repeated obediently.
And whose bed is this? Yours, Sir.
Are you a little fucking whore who wants to be fucked hard? Yes Sir! Please Sir? Whose dirty little fucking whore are you? Yours, Sir.
He went down again and gave her a few more quick licks on her clit before taking it in his mouth and sucking on it and playing over it with his tongue.
She moaned in ecstasy and he felt her juices dripping down his chin.
He scraped gently with his teeth over her clit and sucked on her pussy lips.
He opened her up a bit more with his thumbs before thrusting his tongue inside her cunt.
In and out, in and out.
Her hands were pressing his head down into her pussy, her nails digging into his scalp.
Her hips thrusting into his mouth.
Her moans getting louder, more urgent as she craves the release that is now so close.
As she feels her climax coming on, her moans become screams, screams of pure pleasure.
He can taste her juices flowing into his mouth.
He swallows it.
God, she tastes good.
He came up and slid on top of her.
I want to taste myself, please? He kissed her passionately, granting her request to taste herself.
He entered her while their mouths were locked.
He broke the kiss and got up on his elbows and started to fuck her hard.
Her pussy was tight and oh so whet.
She met him thrust for thrust.
Moaning under him.
Oh yes, Oh god, Oh James, your cock feels so good inside me.
Fuck me, fuck your dirty little fucking whore.
Oh god, rite there, harder, yes, just like that, don t stop, please don t stop? Oh god, Oh yes! He could feel her pussy contract around his cock as she came.
It felt like she was going to push him out, so he thrust hard into her.
Turn around.
She obeyed his command, though she didn t know how she was going to be able to stand on hands and knees after this orgasm, but she was sure as hell going to give it her best shot.
She didn t think that James would take over control like this when she first started seducing him.
Oh, what a very pleasant surprise this has been.
As he thrust into her she felt the power in her body return and she stood on hands and knees feeling his hard cock sliding in and out of her.
God, he was giving it to her so hard, his cock reached so deep inside her when he fucked her doggy style like this.
She could feel the need to come taking over her body again.
She was telling him how she wanted him to fuck her harder, he did.
As she climaxed again, she felt the power leave her hands and knees and she collapsed to the bed, but he picked her up and held her body suspended while fucking her.
He held her like that until she could get her hands and knees under her again.
After she came two more times, she wondered how she was going to last through this fuck.
She was exhausted.
She was hanging in James s arms while he pounded her hard.
She summoned her last strength together and got her hands and knees under her again.
Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard.
He was beginning to thrust harder, deeper and faster than ever.
The sudden pain from him pulling on her hair brought her on the verge of climax again.
She could feel by the urgency in his thrusts that he was going to come.
He spanked her ass hard with his other hand and sent her over the edge.
As her pussy contracted she could feel his hard cock sliding in and out of her so intensely.
She could feel it throbbing full of life inside her, she could feel his approaching climax.
As she felt her juices explode over his hard cock inside her and dripping out between their bodies, she begged him to come inside her.
She heard him give a loud cry and felt the warm sensation of his spunk filling her up.
She collapsed on the bed, shuddering from her orgasm.
He collapsed on top of her, sweating and panting.
They lay like that for a while before he rolled off her and onto his back.
He took her in his arms and held her close.
Well, I guess it s true what they say.
He said.
One s first love is always your best.
Though we didn t understand the whole boyfriend girlfriend concept at the time, we sure as hell made up for it now.
I guess first love really never dies.
She laughed and he kissed her passionately.
They fell asleep like that, her long blond hair flared over their bodies.
Life Gets in the Way
Life Gets in the Way Apologies for all the times when other things occupy time I’ve been thinking of you all day.
Really, I have.
I get all the beautiful images of you, The friendship and the things that Aren’t always within the usual four walls Of friendship.
I get the memories of late night chats, And of early morning e-mails, And surprises along with them.
The attachments in my Inbox, A photo of a nipple, A hand and fingers on your pussy.
And all you get is silence.
Life gets in the way, We all need to eat and have a roof, And I swear to you that this last week Has been the busiest I can recall.
Explanations, not excuses.
And all you get is silence.
Life gets in the way, An ill child needs me at night, And did I mention that last week was…
Oh, yes, I did mention it.
In that Two line e-mail that said I miss you And then told you why I keep Missing you.
Life gets in the way.
Aren’t you life too? Why don’t I let you get in the way Of all of the other distractions? Can’t I answer my phone and say “I am busy” While I take the time to write to you, And give you something to think about In those moments of Silence That inevitably arrive.
Close the door.
Lock the door.
Turn on the webcam.
Can you see me now? A zipper undone, and pants dropped, My hand a blur on my hardness, My hand a blur because the frame-rate on My video camera is too slow, And the resolution is knocked down a few too many notches, So that my video will be small enough To send by email.
Can you see me now? Frantic.
Outside my locked door, Is the life that keeps getting in the way.
Frantic.
My hand stroking furiously.
I started out soft, my mind wondering About what lies beyond that locked door, But now, only you are in my thoughts.
Hard.
Erect.
Pointing directly at The lens as I pause from my stroking, You see the first drops of wetness at my tip? Can you see my arousal, All because of you? I return to my task, and this is no longer Stroking.
This is why they call it self-abuse.
Jacking off.
Jerking my cock fast and hard.
I need to cum for you.
I want to cum for you.
There.
The creamy puddle on my desk? I came for you.
Two minutes and forty seconds.
Clean up time.
Editing time.
Time for you, and not for the distractions.
But it is mid-day, And I have to open that door sometime.
Eventually.
Sometime and eventually is now.
A click of the mouse, And I send you my few minutes Of not letting life get in the way.
I’m sorry.
It is all I have.
I’m sorry.
Life does get in the way, And the rent, and the car payments, and the gas, And the electricity, the cable television, the cellphone…
The whole thing gets in the way Of what really matters.
I’m still thinking of you, Even as my door is open, And the sounds of fax machines and copiers, Ringing phones and serious conversation Echo in the hallways outside my door and Invade my moment.
Now my image of you changes, and it Is me wondering what you will say to yourself When you open up my attachment, When you have images of me To distract you.
To get in the way.
Watch me closely.
Watch me cum for you.
Watch me channel all of my “sorries” Into a blurry hand raging on my hardness.
An explanation, not an excuse.
I know you are watching me.
I can hear you chuckle.
Giggle.
I like that.
I like the sounds you make.
Life gets in the way sometimes, But you know that I’ll always be here, don’t you, Trying to find a way to break the silence.
Even if it is just a giggle as you Watch me apologize With my right hand.
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Happy Monday everyone. Below you’ll find an interesting video to give you material to show your crazy uncle during the holidays. Despite the title, this video doesn’t show a UAV going cross country on a flatbed truck. It shows what looks like one of Northrop Grumman’s X-47B drones being shipped to Naval Air Station Patuxent
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Video: The Latest in Terminator Tech
Enjoy this video of the latest in creepily-human robot tech from Boston Dynamics. It’s their Petman Robot and its lifelike walking made me cringe almost as much as I did when I first saw video of their four legged DARPA Dog robot walking through the woods of New England a few years ago. As you can see, the Petman, like the DARPA Dog, can balance itself enough to stay upgright and walking even when someone kicks it. The video shows the robot doing push ups and squats. The end is nigh. Click through the jump for the video:
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