Equal Opportunity Luster

When hanging out with some college friends recently, one friend kept joking about getting a male escort that was big, black and bald. I'd say she has a type. She's even married to a guy that pretty much fits that description.

Another friend seemed to really only be attracted to white guys - at least that's who she flirted with the most while at the night club.

Me? Well, that night I was really into Indian men.

And that's when it hit me. I don't have a type.

When I was explaining this to Jasper, I said, "You know, I'm an equal opportunity..." 

I couldn't think of the perfect word when Jasper offered luster.

That's it!

As an equal opportunity luster, I simply can't pinpoint or perfectly describe to someone what or who I find attractive. It's just something that I know.

Sometimes that guy is blond or brunette, white or black or Indian, tall or short, great arms, great ass, facial hair, tats, etc, etc, etc.

Sometimes it's a girl.

I still would never describe myself as bi-sexual. I'm just an admirer of the female form, and, well, sometimes I like to play with girls, too.

Recently we came across a term: bi-playful

Yeah, I think that describes me. There are definitely times when I just really want to be with a girl. I've been jonesing pretty hard for one lately. In fact, I nigh on picked up a girl at a club the other night.

Cool and Refreshing

I know, I know. I promised you more lustiness.

And now it's been 10 days since I last posted anything. Ugh. We had some Internet issues, but now I think we're all set.

Vegas is treating us very well. I'm loving it, in fact. It's so hot here during the day, but the nights are gorgeous. I've been sleeping more during the day and partying at night.

Well, not always.

The other day, I discovered on Facebook that an old college friend was in Vegas for a few days. She invited  us to come hang out at the pool with her. How could we say no to playing in a fancy-schmancy pool?

The water was cool and refreshing.

My friend and the girls she was with had been at the pool most of the day, so about an hour after we arrived, they decided it was time to check out the European (read: topless) pool. One of the girls threatened that if someone else took off her top, she would as well.

No one did.

Until they all left.

And Lola had gotten quite tipsy.

Jasper got distracted talking to one of the female lifeguards, so I preoccupied myself with a couple Armenian basketball players. They were fucking HOT.

And I'm certain they enjoyed the lap dances they received. ;-)

I was definitely having a great time. I had my flirt on. Big time.

Since it was a topless pool, there was an attendant just outside the pool. He was super cute, and so, naturally, I had to flirt with him every time I left the pool area to go to the bathroom. And every time I re-entered the pool.

I may have even flashed him my tits on at least one occasion.

This morning, I came across this picture on Tumblr, and it made me think about my new pool attendant friend.

Source: eagerlicker

Maybe one day, I'll feel his scruffy face on my lady bits.

More lustiness on the way...

Life has been busy. You know that. I know that.

After finishing school, Jasper and I took off on an incredible adventure. We're still in the midst of it, but we're also pausing for several months in Las Vegas.

Without the stresses of student teaching, and with a consistent internet connection, I'm hoping to blog much more often about life in Vegas. I can feel a bit more comfortable dressing a bit more provocatively.

For example, I was lounging in my bikini this afternoon when the maintenance man came by to update a couple things.

No, this isn't going to turn into porn, but it was liberating to not feel the need to cover-up my suit.

Now, as I type this, I've taken off my bikini top and am sitting in front of our ground-level, front room windows topless. Only in Vegas. :)

And who knows? Perhaps we'll have more opportunities to have more fuck buddies while we're here.

Jasper is out pursuing a job at local strip club; I'll be job hunting tomorrow.

In the meantime, we're taking life slow - lounging in the pool as often as possible.

Confession time

First, Jasper smokes. I know, I know.

Unhealthy.
Disgusting.

But also, oh so sexy.
I mean damn!

The smoke coming from his mouth.

But really, it's his hands. Super fucking sexy hands. Smoking just brings those fuckers into the limelight and suddenly all I can think of is how much I wanna suck on them.

And other things. Mmmmm...

Second, We've been staying at my brother in-laws for a week now. I was wearing a tank top, no bra, and super short shorts the day we arrived. They have a 15-year old son.

Um...let's just say I was making him a wee bit uncomfortable that first day. Not to toot my own horn, but I'm easily his hottest aunt.

After his reaction that first day, I must confess, I haven't exactly been trying to suppress my sexuality.

How uncomfortable do you think I can get him?

Third, Ok. I can't really think of anything else to confess right now.

How about a picture instead?

Have you ever...

Been so bored on a road trip that you simply needed some cock?

The scenery passing by was beautiful, and I could watch it forever. But being a passenger is also tiresome. Staring out a window simply wasn't engaging enough for me.

I wonder if I could suck Jasper's cock as we drive along.

Not too much later, Jasper makes some comment about whether or not there would be enough room between the front seats of the van. Really? I was just wondering the same thing.

Nothing happened right away.
Conversation drifted to another topic.

But it wasn't too much later that boredom set back in again.

"Do you think I could just suck your cock as we drive down the road?"

I weasel my way to my knees, nestled between the seats, and pull his cock out of his loose gym shorts. I wrap my lips around his cock. Swirling my tongue. Feeling his flex. Relaxing my throat and taking him balls deep.

I was totally turned on by the fact that every semi-driver could easily see what was going on.

It was the middle of the day with the sun shining brightly.

After a few moments, we decided to take the next exit to ... um ... go a bit further. We ended up just off the freeway on a small dirt road in North Dakota.

I took his cock deep in a throat a few more times. Feeling it fill the back of my throat. Letting him thrust and fuck my face.

Until my cunt needed to be fucked.

He slipped into my juicy cunt - pounding me until we both came.

And back on the road we went.