Serious Writer's Block
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Posted:May 13, 2006 10:20 pm
Last Updated:May 24, 2006 10:24 pm
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Is it contagious ? I certainly hope it is not ! Lately, I have left some comments on other blogs, but just have not been able to concentrate upon writing my own posts. I imagine that most everyone else has felt this way before. Actually, I'm able to envision what I wish to write, however, it is the interpretation of this scene into words that has me constricted. I apologize to my visitors for not providing much new material to read here.
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TOO TIRED FOR WRITING
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Posted:May 8, 2006 10:29 pm
Last Updated:Jun 26, 2006 11:45 pm
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I'm rather exhausted tonight. For the past few days I have been digging up, chopping, and pulling out tree stumps. I don't have a tractor to rip them out of the ground, so it has been much back-breaking work. I hope that no one is disappointed that I have not added to my last post. I know what I wish to write, but I'm just too tired ! Hopefully, I will be able to continue my post tomorrow evening. Until then, ANTICIPATION .........
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ON THE DOCK
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Posted:May 6, 2006 9:41 pm
Last Updated:May 7, 2006 10:08 pm
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I was standing at the end of the dock, a four-foot wide cedar covered peninsula jutting thirty feet out into the lake. It was a mid-Spring evening, about the time when the Sun began to graze the top of the forest canopy with an intense illumination before merging with the horizon. Earlier in the day, steady winds had blown briskly, but they had gradually subsided to a complete calm. The water had become a perfectly flat mirror. Reflected images of the trees lining the opposite shore, appeared clearly defined and magnified. Delicate, light-green hues from the partially emerged leaves of the poplar trees covered much of the water's surface. Periodically, fish would break the smooth, glass-like pane with their mouth in search of tiny flies flitting about, just slightly above the water. This created small whirlpools which radiated outward, momentarily disrupting the mirror image before losing energy and silently disappearing. Overhead, A huge osprey circled in search of a fish to dive for and to impale with its wicked talons. Also in search of fish, was a mated pair of loons that swam silently past, only a few yards distant from the dock. Because of the reflections of the foliage upon the water, it seemed as though the loons were swimming through the trees.
To be continued .................
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UNDER THE BALSAM FIR part 3
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Posted:May 4, 2006 12:01 am
Last Updated:Mar 6, 2007 8:45 am
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His breathing became labored and rapid as he propelled his cock ever deeper into her molten pussy. Her contractions caused his cock to become even more rigid. He had aligned himself to perfectly massage her G-Spot with the under side of the head. Each time he pressed into this spongy area, he flexed to engorge the head of his cock to provide even more tantalizing stimulation. After only a few of these strokes, he felt her vagina contract faster and more forcefully. Against ever increasing pressure from her hot slippery walls, he accelerated the pace of his thrusting. He wrapped his arms completely around her waist to gain greater leverage. Suddenly, her entire pussy shuddered violently and a veritable flood of her juices issued forth. She screamed out " Cum With Meeeeeee !!!!!!!! " And instantaneously, he felt his balls begin to pump furiously, his consciousness begin to spin, and finally his explosion of boiling cum spurting from the tip of his cock to be swallowed by her ravenous body.
The intensity of their orgasms left both of them shaking for several minutes. He held her closely from behind, his cock still inside of her vagina, but in a motionless state. She continued to have several smaller orgasms without any active stimulation. When her contractions finally ceased, he slowly pulled his cock out of her and then stood up, supported by somewhat wobbly legs. He then held out his hands to help her rise. She could barely stand and nearly collapsed from her legs being rendered weak and rubbery. He helped her pull up her jeans and then picking her up, he cradled her in his arms and began to retrace their path up the hill to the truck. When he reached the crest of the hill, she placed her hand behind his neck and gently pulled his head towards her parted lips. They shared the sweetest imaginable kiss while he continued to carry her to the truck. He did not let go of her until he had opened the door and placed her on the seat. As he entered the truck and started the engine, he finally realized that he had left his shirt behind on the forest floor below, and also, her torn little panties were laying on the shirt ! His little nipples had become erect with tiny points from the cooler early evening air. Seeing his condition, she extended both of her thumbs and forefingers and firmly pinched his nipples. After recovering from the pleasant, slightly electric shock, he began to drive out of the forest, leaving the clothing behind to mark the location of their lovemaking under the Balsam Fir.
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UNDER THE BALSAM part 2
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Posted:May 2, 2006 11:13 pm
Last Updated:Mar 6, 2007 8:44 am
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Her arousal was clearly evident to him; beads of moisture had already formed in the cleft of her mound. He immediately unbuttoned his jeans and then
quickly peeled them down to his boots. Bending forward, he placed both of his hands against her inner thighs and with his thumbs, he gently opened her slippery outer lips. This caused her to shudder and sway her ass from side to side, which only intensified his longing to experience every facet of her. With his index finger, he penetrated the folds of her inner lips and extended it to begin pleasuring her exposed clit. As he swirled his fingertip over her clit, her moaning became more rapid and plaintive. He lowered his head and extended his tongue to replace his finger. With the tip pointed, he lifted the hood of her clit and began to directly lick the head. Instantly, her ass began to buck wildly back at his face and curve upward into the air. He held on tightly to her thighs to continue the stimulation as her orgasm evolved, never losing contact between his tongue and her clit.Her entire body vibrated and pulsed simultaneously. Reaching the pinnacle of her orgasm, She shouted out in the silence of the forest " Ohhh, yessss !!!! Please fuck meeeeeeeee !!!!!!! "
He then positioned his raging cock with the tip at the entrance to her contracting vagina. Using her cum which had covered all of her vulva and thighs, he lubed the head and shaft of his cock to help ease it into her clenched shut pussy hole. He then placed his hands where the curve of her hips flowed into her waist to gain leverage for one mighty thrust into her wondrous pussy. When he felt her contractions release momentarily, he pressed hard and drove his cock deeply within her hot, pulsating walls. Leaning forward with his chest covering her back, he tilted his head and kissed the right side of her neck where it met her collarbone. He then called out her name " __________ I Love You ..... I Love You..... I love You ..... I Love You !!!!! ", with each declaration in rhythm to the slapping sound of his balls contacting her throbbing mound.
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UNDER THE BALSAM FIR
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Posted:May 1, 2006 11:54 pm
Last Updated:Mar 6, 2007 8:42 am
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Where the single-wide trail terminated and looped back upon itself, he parked the truck. He then exited from the vehicle and hurriedly circled around the front to the passenger side. Looking through the window, he flashed a little, wicked smile at the woman inside, and quickly opened the door. She took hold of his large extended hand and began to follow him into the forest. They left the trail and descended a moderate slope for a few moments. Suddenly, he stopped where the terrain became level in a grove of Balsam Fir trees The late afternoon shadows were transforming the dark green needles of the trees into nearly a black hue. A wonderfully clean aroma scented the warming Spring air. The forest floor was like an orange sponge from hundreds of years of shed needles.
Without uttering a word, He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down upon her zipper. The sound of the brass zipper parting from side to side was especially pronounced in the erie stillness of the forest. He then moved behind her and inserted his fingertips into her rear pockets. She gasped and turned her head over her shoulder as he began to slide her jeans down to reveal her ass. When her jeans were lowered and wrapped around her ankles, He removed his shirt and placed it on the ground in front of her. Instinctively, she knelt down upon his shirt and arched her back upward to grant him the most enticing view of her smoothly rounded ass. Her black, silky thong barely covered her rapidly engorging pussy lips. With his fervor growing from each sweeping gaze across her exposed ass and thighs, he grasped hold of her thong, instantly ripping it off of her.
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Dormant Talent ?
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Posted:Apr 28, 2006 9:36 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2019 8:37 pm
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Having been a frequent reader of the blogs for more than one year now, I have discovered countless, incredibly talented people sharing both their most private and their publicly expressed thoughts. There are individuals here from every conceivable background and they represent many different generations. Amongst the bloggers, there is most likely someone capable of performing any type of task or function imaginable ----- and perform it with exceptional skill ! I greatly admire and respect talent used in a positive manner. Everyone possesses some form of talent even if they do not fully realize the extent of their ability. Conversely, many people are cognizant of their talents but choose to, for whatever reason, not utilize their gift consistently --- or at all. My question is : do you hide away or simply refrain from using some talent or skill that you excel at performing ? Is there a simple explanation, or is it due to more complicated circumstances ?
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UNEXPECTED GREAT NEWS !
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Posted:Apr 25, 2006 11:47 pm
Last Updated:May 25, 2006 12:00 am
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Sometimes when life seems to contain more challenges and overall sadness than one can handle, a letter received in the mail has the ability to uplift the spirits beyond measure. On Saturday afternoon, such a letter arrived, addressed to my . This letter had been eagerly awaited for a few months, but we had become, over time, fairly certain it would never be issued. The letter was from The American Musical and Dramatic Academy. It stated that my had been accepted for admittance at their Los Angeles campus ! And, he had also been awarded a $3000.00 per year merit scholarship due to the quality of his audition ! I was completely shocked and stunned when I read the letter ! It was a moment in time that I will never forget .
I should explain this story for those readers who do not know me as well others do. My has been heavily involved in Drama at his school for the past four years. He has acted in nine stage productions over that period and has also done much of the stage and prop construction as well. Last year, he was presented with the Directors Award for being the best all-around performer. He truly loves every aspect of stage production and performing. He feels completely at ease while on stage in front of a large audience; it is like his entire personality comes to life while depicting whatever character he has been cast. I marvel at his ability and courage because I remember how painfully shy he was as a young boy.
In late January of this year, we traveled to Chicago for my to audition for admittance to AMDA. He was required to perform two, two minute long monologues from a known play. I was not allowed to watch his audition. I'm sure that I was more nervous than he ! After the audition, he had an interview with one staff directors. Later, an information session was held which included both students and parents. The admittance director explained to us that we would receive a letter from AMDA in about three or four weeks, but only if they had selected the applicant for admission. Otherwise, there would be no further communication. This policy --- I'm guessing --- is due to the fact that they travel all over the United States and audition thousands of prospective students and they only maintain a student population of approximately 600 combining their New York and Los Angeles campuses.
We returned home and anxiously waited to hear from AMDA. After only about two weeks, my did receive a letter from them, but they stated that they had not received all of his records and recommendations from his high school, and that they could not make a determination until all the documents were received. Well, unfortunately that did not surprise me because of how lame the administration is at his school. My went and strongly impressed upon those inept, lazy school officials how important it was for them to actually do their jobs for once. I was so proud of him !
After weeks became months with no letter received from AMDA, we began to accept that for whatever reason, they had not selected my for admission. Our entire family was very sad about this, but my tried very hard to hide his disappointment. He started to think of other options for fulfilling his dream to become a working actor. And then from out of the blue, his acceptance letter arrived from AMDA ! What a blessed miracle when my family really needed some GREAT NEWS !!!
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Future Post Topics
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Posted:Apr 20, 2006 11:46 pm
Last Updated:May 2, 2006 12:22 am
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Sometimes, I wonder what the visitors to my blog would enjoy reading ? I have written several erotic stories on a blog I maintain at another site, but I have never posted any of them here. I know --- that seems weird !
It would be interesting to learn what topics you would like to see me incorporate into my posts. Anything in particular you would like to have me discuss, please feel free to leave a comment with the details. Please be kind !
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PLEASE CONSIDER THIS
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Posted:Apr 17, 2006 10:25 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2006 8:44 pm
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Today, the price of crude oil reached an all-time high of $70.40 per barrel ! This is simply more of a burden than most of us can endure financially. The large oil conglomerates have been reaping record profits for several quarters. For me, it now costs approximately $15.00 just to drive into town to buy groceries and return home ! Forget going to the movies; I could buy a newly released dvd for the price of gas to drive to the theater --- and then there is is the ticket price in addition to the gas.
As bad as it seems today, it will only become much worse in the near future if ALL OF US do not immediately change our energy usage habits. We need to consider strategies at home, at work, and most importantly in our vehicles to implement for energy conservation.
One simple solution that everyone who drives could utilize very easily would be to park your car instead of waiting in line at the drive - thru for the fast food or the bank teller. This particularly wasteful practice has bothered me for many years. When I think of the millions of cars each day sitting in line at drive - ups, burning enormous quantities of gas and emitting pollutants into the environment so needlessly, I become rather perturbed. We have become so lazy that we cannot get out of our vehicles and walk a short distance to conduct a transaction, and then return to our vehicles ? What the Hell is wrong with us ? ( Note : I'm only referring to healthy individuals with no physical impairments )
Another possibility for significant fuel savings would be to eliminate one work day each week by working a couple of extra hours each day. I know that is not an option for everyone, but it could be managed in many occupations and that would result in huge fuel savings.
Finally, during days off from work, even if it is only once or twice per month, just stay home ! Don't drive anywhere unless you encounter an emergency situation. Go out for a walk, ride a bike, or better yet, stay in bed making love all day ( Or masturbate if you don't have a partner, like me )
We all must work together to reduce the demand for oil products. That is the only way we will be able to afford to use oil based energy in the short term. If we don't do this, our economy will collapse before practical, new forms of energy become widely available. I hope many people read this post and consider the consequences of remaining in idle for too long.
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LET'S PLAY LADY SURVIVOR
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Posted:Apr 14, 2006 11:26 pm
Last Updated:Apr 24, 2006 11:23 pm
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I don't watch much television these days. Like many of my blogger friends, most of my free time is consumed by reading, composing, and commenting upon blogs. However, one television program I do faithfully follow is " Survivor " Over the past several years they have experimented with various combinations of " Tribes " which were assembled to compete against each other until a certain time when the contestants would begin to play the game as individuals. These groups have often been fairly evenly divided between men and women, but there have been two occasions where it was a men against women scenario to begin the game.
My proposal is to assemble two tribes of lady bloggers to compete against each other. There would be nine women in each tribe at the beginning of the competition, but every three days, the tribe that loses an immunity challenge would be forced to vote out one of its members. When the total number of women remaining in the game is reduced to nine, a new tribe will be formed and it will become an individual pursuit to be crowned Lady Blogger Survivor !
I would love to witness this in real life !
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IF YOU COULD TRADE ONE TALENT
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Posted:Apr 11, 2006 9:23 pm
Last Updated:May 24, 2006 11:06 pm
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Is there one talent you so greatly desire to excel at / in , that you would trade a talent in which you are already highly proficient ? Obviously, this question could be construed with sexual connotations. After all, sex is the theme of this site. But, this question could cover any possible talents of interest to you.
I'm not entirely certain of which talent I would offer up for trade. Perhaps, cooking ? While I'm fairly good at it, I seldom feel in the mood to utilize this ability of mine. Now, what would I love to obtain in return for giving up culinary prowess ? I would absolutely enjoy being blessed with a great singing voice. Music is a very important constant in my life, however,I don't have any ability to really sing or play any musical instruments. There are so many love songs that I wish I could sing to a particular woman; with all of my heart and soul distinctly expressed in each note. It would be incredibly gratifying to be able to look into her eyes while singing a song written especially for her. For some reason, words seem to convey more depth, more significance when heard in a song than when merely spoken or read.
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IF YOU SAW ME ON THE STREET
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Posted:Apr 10, 2006 10:03 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2019 8:40 pm
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Would you recognize me ? Would you approach me ? ( Actually, several of my blog friends here have met me in person, and I know how they would probably react ) Most likely, this would never happen due to me living in a fairly remote area, but I do travel out of the woods occasionally, so who knows where I might appear ? I very well may have been in your town or somewhere close by this past Winter. It would be easy to recognize me from the pictures on my blog and profile. My friend, MzHuny, frequently has people recognize her wherever she goes. Since I don't even have a small fraction of the number of visitors to my blog / profile that she does, it is not likely anyone will ever by chance notice me somewhere out in public. However, if you should notice me, be sure to say hello.
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