The near future

I'd like to make a prediction: I will be sore and raw and exhausted and I'm going to LOVE it!

That's right readers, I'm predicting the FUTURE! Amazing, huh? How can he do this, you ask? How is it possible? Does he have mystical insight or just a Magic 8-Ball?

I can do this amazing feat of intellect and wizardry only because she has agreed to spend an entire day and night with me! and yes, I'm extremely excited about it !!!

All day we'll be able to touch and kiss and make love and fuck like wild animals. We'll also be able to go outside together and hold hands in public (IF we actually go outside, that is). We'll be able to sleep in each others' arms and wake each other up in the middle of the night for some of that wonderful half-dreaming, half-awake type lovemaking. We'll be able to spend some time talking and laughing as well as finding pleasure in all the rowdy, raunchy, loving, caring, forceful, soft, sweet, tender, harsh, pounding, hammering, driving, sex we have.

I can't tell you how much it excites me to be able to lie next to her after a round of sex and know we don't have to get up to go our separate ways due to schedules. To just lie there and gaze into her eyes, to play with her hair, to caress her cheek, to kiss her all over that wonderfully erotic and sexy body, to chat and laugh with her, to love her in every way I possibly can in a day and night, is heaven.

Here's looking to the future. *cheers*

FIRST Tattoo HNT

Here it is: My new dragon ! What do you think? I designed it myself and it stands for quite a lot of things in my life. Yes, its somewhat tribal in nature, but I like it a lot. :)

MY 1st RE: Your Assignment

For your assignment I asked you to post about your "gushing," something that most women don't do, especially in the quantity and with the force that you do. And I do love it. It feels fantastic to be drenched with your juices, to have them running down my sides and dripping off my balls if you're riding me, or to have them run down my legs as I slam you from behind. To pull my cock out and see it glisten and see your clear liquid dripping off me is delightful and it is intoxicating to know I've done my job right. Its an amazing feeling, giving me pleasure even I find difficult to describe accurately with words.

You said you'd done it once before, but never with such force as you do with me. And you exclaim that this is the first time you've ever enjoyed it, ever completely let go and released fully. You've told me on occasion that I've ruined you, that you want no other man inside you but me, that your sweet little pussy belongs to me. You call me your "sexy man," which is an uncommon phrase to my ears. You treat me very well in the ego department, not to mention the bedroom, office, living room,... well, you get the idea.

You say I've provided you with a lot of "firsts." You've provided me with a few firsts as well. Since you posted about one of your physical "firsts" (first because of the full release and intensity purpose anyway) I figured it was only fair to provide you with one of my physical firsts you've given me.

As any reader of this blog can probably tell, I've got a more-often-than-average sex drive. I have changed over the years however. When I was younger (around 21-28) I'd get erections every day, multiple times a day, for hours on end, just at random. I once sat several hours in a lounge, skipping a college class (something I never do on purpose) waiting for an erection to go away while wearing boxers and dockers, a sure combination that would've assured I'd be discovered walking down any hallway.

But in more recent years (I'm 36 now) those random erections have all but gone away, with an occasional friendly hello in the afternoon or evening (morning is a different story though - every morning 'ole Woody' still pops his head up to say good morning). I have a feeling part of it had to do with my health and weight, which I've been working on recently. But certainly part of it had to do with my confidence and drive, both of which you've increased.

But now, I'm back! YOU're responsible, too!!! I'm getting random erections throughout the day and night. Why? All because of you. You've given me my confidence back. You've motivated me to stay healthy. And you DEFINITELY turn me on. You know (because I tell you often and try to show you through the little things I do) that I find you irresistable. You're incredibly sexy and desireable. Every time I kiss you, your lips set me on fire. Typically now, I can't make-out with you for more than 5 minutes without getting an erection. Very often just thinking about you gets me going too. You've come to me several times and arrived only to find I'm hard and wanting you. I don't need porn. I don't need to touch myself. Just the thought of you is enough to start my engine.

I'd like to thank you. Thank you for being so incredibly sexy and for being my lady. Thank you for starting my engine with nitrous instead of regular unleaded. Thank you for reinvigorating me and proving to me that age has nothing to do with it. Thank you for replenishing my youthful sex-drive, a definite 'first' for me. Thank you for being you and for giving me everything I need. Now get over here and ride this cock, will ya? I'm hard again just thinking of you. *wink*

Look who popped his head out to see me this morning

Good Morning, Woody!

Relaxing after work

Lounging is an art, isn't it?!?

She's so good to me!

"Inspiration" as she calls it, sent from Lustdemoness, out of the blue to my cell phone. :) Mmmmm!!! Yummy, thanks, doll!!! You're too good to me! You ARE inspiration! Anyone else want to send me a picture of your cleavage? I'll be happy to post it here on my site and drool over it. Hehe :D

Half Nekkidness Return !!

Before shaving today I was very scruffy.

For more Half-Nekkidness, go see Os!

Thumb-Up

Today you let your hair stay curly instead of the usual straightening act. You're so incredibly sexy - ALWAYS. Today you were particularly sexy dressed in your matching skirt and black top, hair curly, and a look in your eyes I only sometimes get to see. Today I could see to the depths of your soul. As I laid there beside you after hours of sex, gazing into your eyes, it was then we made true love. Yes, we had made love before that today, and had some wildly erotic and pleasureful sex too, even to the point of being raw.

But looking into each others' eyes, kissing each others' lips, lying beside one another, we made love with our souls. As the music played and we kissed, I'm positive our hearts synchronized. It was PERFECT. So perfect it was as if we'd been cast in a romance movie and the scene we were in was acted out by two people who behind the scenes were also in love; the kind of scene where anyone can tell that there's REAL chemistry and REAL love; the kind of scene that is ... simply put,.... magical. If this is the movie of my life, I'd like to thank all those making this possible - specifically for the scene I was in today. I give it a big thumb-up.

Reality

I warned you all in the title of the last post that it was an evil one. Sometimes my evil side comes out and sometimes my good and gentle side shines. But I have both sides. The little angel and devil that occupy my mind and body and soul argue and fight as I mentioned in the August of 2006 post, "Thought For Food."

I sometimes feel empowered by great sex and other times I feel mellow. I feel these both normally too, but I think arousal brings the sides out more prominently. That's what I was trying to express by showing the evil side, and now with the gentle side. The last post and this one then, reflect these sways in emotion more directly than the metaphorical poem, even though I really do love the poem. :)

The reality of it is, I don't own her. She is free. I have no hold over her other than a mutual desire and respect. So if any of you worried I was going off the dark end there, have faith, trusty reader. I am but a gentle, caring clown of humanity just trying to get along the best I can. I respect her and love her in a very special way and I'm lucky and happy to have her as part of my life. I respect all women unless they give me reason to not respect them.

I'm of the opinion that women are all beautiful creatures, here to both delight and torture (in a good way mind you) men. I love women for how caring, beautiful, sexy, strong, and elegant they are. And yes, I believe all women are elegant and beautiful, just in different ways. I worship them and womanhood and I'm blessed to be allowed into their circles sometimes; social, psychological, and spiritual. And when a woman decides to share her body and mind with me in the most intimate of acts, I feel like the luckiest guy on the planet.

I love being playful with them, pushing their limits of pleasure and pain, being gentle with them, being loving, just touching & pressing my skin to theirs, being caring, kissing them, and just gazing into their eyes. And yet I love making them writhe and contort their faces, love pulling their hair, loving spanking them during rough hard sex that makes them cum so hard they forget their own name. I am man. I am demon. I just...... am.

Warning: EVIL POST

I am always searching for lovely, sexy ladies to pleasure me and satisfy my ever-hungry cock. After all, I am THE Lustdemon. I noted from the beginning that should you have a desire to be fucked harder than you've ever been fucked before and you live in my area, you're certainly welcome to apply, me within.

That being said, quite a few of the posts of my past have indicated I get pussy at work, and plenty of it, from one particular woman. She's in deep, as I've been deep in her for quite some time. She now admits I own her. I do. I do own her. Her pussy no longer belongs to any other man. It belongs to me. Goal achieved. Soul devoured. I'll keep fucking her until she awakes from her zombie-like trance. I don't think that will be any time soon, since even if she realizes I'm using her, she won't care by now. She's too far gone in debt with her soul to back out now. [insert evil maniacal laughter here]

Seriously, she's a pretty special lady. I think you can tell that from some of the things I've said. She has decided to start her own place, in which she can record her thoughts and descriptions, and maybe even pictures and/or video of the times we spend together and her torment when we're apart. I plan on having assignments for her soon as well, so perhaps she'll post about those too. In fact, I know she'll post about them because I'll make posting part of the assignments.

Today she came to my office, planning on asking me to "take the day off" from sex because she was so sore from yesterday. Did I give her what she wanted? Or did I give her what she needed? Go visit her blog to find out the tasty answer! [evil grin]

http://lustdemoness.blogspot.com/