Nope, sorry, it doesn't work that way. Those that visit here for very good reasons need to control who is a part of this circle of people. It would be easier to be invited to the White House and have Melania Trump be your personal butt-whore with Trump playing cuckold. I realize, that's pretty possible, but attending here is not.

Hush....an alias

 

No...

Hush....an alias

 

By the way folks, don't be shy. You'll not hurt my feelings or insult me, and if something bothers me too much, I'll say so in that shy I am not

Hush....an alias

 

I will ask one Hush. Looking at some of your pics you seem to be well traveled. Where is your favorite locale or destination and why do you like it. If you happen to live there just omit that info.

 

Honestly, I have lived in slums like no longer exist in the world, cities like most cannot even imagine, old factories, rural, exotic and wilderness settings from mid-Pacific cays, Africa in numerous environments of it, Amazonian rain forest, and arctic locations.

They're all fascinating in their own way. You simply have to be able to open up your mind, appreciating them for what they were and are yet more importantly finding the genuine wonder which they contain. I can go out into a field behind the house that seems like nothing, and spend the rest of my life looking at a 1-sq. yard area and find something amazing for the balance of my life.

No place over any other is my favorite... If I had to pick one though, it would be someplace that I have never seen or knew existed. I realize that sounds vague or evasive, yet it's not. Just stop, look and listen where ever you are at and you will find your new favorite place on earth. Tomorrow will show you another.

Hush....an alias

 

I really don't have a question, well, at least not one that would fit the parameters you've set (I don't think 'Can I meet you somewhere and motorboat your butt cheeks?' qualifies). I do want to say I appreciate and enjoy your posts and stories. They are informative and often entertaining, and always fascinating. I truly appreciate the time and effort you put into them, and I hope to be reading them for a long time to come.

Freethinker...a fan

 

Knock knock...

 

After 11,000 posts there's nothing I need to ask, you've pretty much put everything out here. I'm a pessimist I question and scrutinize just about everything out here and in life in general. But @Hush Is genuine, and she doesn't need a sign to verify herself. She's the only one that I can say is actually a bitch and she also says it, how real can you get? You want me to ask you something ok, how the fuck have you put up with me for so long? Please be gentle.

 

Well thank you for the kind thoughts.

How? Well, I drink a lot, try to always remember to bleach my brain before bed, and console myself with the image of me pegging you brutally with the dildo from that all too infamous gif. Although, I've never heard that word before, "gentle." Does that mean multiple times forcefully?

Hush....an alias

 

Hi Hush!!

Can you describe a typical Friday in your life now!!

Thinskin

 

8:59 am fast approaching.

 

Do you like pudding pops???

 

Not sure how this time limit will work due to the time differences between the UK and different parts of the USA but here goes.
You tell men who question the size of their cocks to be HAPPY with what they have got ....... which is undoubtedly the best advice they can possibly get.
But if you believe that they should accept and be happy with what they have been 'issued with' why did you not accept the size of your breasts and be happy with what you were 'issued with'?
Supplementary question: You say that women who reject/belittle a man because the size of his dick are "bitches", what are men who do the same thing to women because the size of their breasts?

 

Do these shorts make my dick look too big??

 

How much time do you spend in an average day on XNXX? Do you stay in the Sexuality Forum, or if not, where else on XNXX do you go?.
Do you keep XNXX up while you do other things (and what are they) or concentrate exclusively on XNXX?

What are your favorite:
Foods
Music
Alcoholic beverages
Books

Thank you.

 

Wow, interesting thread to come back too.

Do sex workers really get killed in relation to their work? If not at work, targeted later? I'll probably wish I hadn't asked, or hit the target window.

 

This is taking longer than I thought, so give me a few more hours.

Hush....an alias

 

Sorry, but I really wanted to limit this to 24-hours so I don't feel obligated to keep answering questions about me. Feel free to start a new thread though regarding your interests or topics you'd like to discuss and I'll try and make it a point to participate. Thanks for asking though

Hush....an alias

 

Well, Fridays are not my typical day in that guests begin arriving. It now being warmer also means that they're showing up even earlier in the day. Beyond that, my days except for a few constants are never typical or the same. Kathy keeps everything surprising and wonderful so rarely does one day play off like the next. In any case, this will give you a general idea of my Fridays:

Just to save on the inevitable, no I don't wear clothes or shoes. The only time throughout this I would is if the temperature is below 55°F outside, or if I will be outside for any extended amount of time and the temp minus wind chill will have it roughly 62/63° or less. Considering of late, I just stay nekkid.

Kathy always wakes me in the morning. Most days that means in some sexual way often with Tanya helping her (in that we all sleep in the same bed, Kathy at my feet, Tanya beside me), however Fridays mean that typically I'm awoken with a foot and hand massage for roughly a half hour, and unless I demand it, no orgasm as Kathy lately has taken to trying to get me more active with the guests, so likes to keep me anxious.

Like anyone else however, I have to get everything "moving," and you other old bastards will know what that means. So I'll typically be informed that Fanny and Gertrude might have "X" out to tempt me, so I'll go down to the kitchens, get my morning hugs and kisses from them, and then while drinking coffee usually have some pineapple, grapefruit slices and other fruits, and whatever grain based thing out of the array of items looks good to me, at the most as a morning entrée, oatmeal. However, they won't let me smoke there. So I'll take my coffee to my PC room and visit here and other sites I check, and after a couple cigarettes it hits me. So I go back to my apartment.

After I've done what I need to do, Kathy and Tanya will bathe me in the shower unless I'm in a "mood." Meaning, I'm either anxious to get to something so keep it short, or simply don't feel like being pawed at. In any case, being Friday like most days they won't make me cum there, but they'll try and work me up a bit to get me even more anxious. So with dawn finally breaking once dried off I'll go down to the office wing and see my Husband.

Already enough staff and guests will be around that I'll naturally greet most of them, and there are always a lot of guys in the offices so I'll wish them all a good morning, and finally I'll make it to my Husband's office. If he looks very focused, I'll just go up and kiss him on the cheek wishing him good morning and leave him be. If he's not, then it is much more intimate and though he might pet me and me him back, rarely will any sex be involved in that if he wanted that he would have already informed Kathy and she would have prepared me with him typically coming up to my apartment, which negates my morning visit to him.

It is at that point I take my morning walk. I'm not sure why, but though I won't go up to the gate houses, most of the other outbuildings I like passing through. So I'll walk through the garages, equipment barns, stables, kennels, cabins just looking, and naturally say good morning to anyone I meet speaking with them to any degree they wish.

Along the way, most days I'll encounter my boys (my two dogs) and they'll go with me out to the fields and woods. They'll hunt and I'll just walk as morning blooms, and we'll cover a good couple of miles plus, the route never the same. It's funny but all of the free ranging guard dogs we have never greet me when they're with me, my guess is keeping their distance so it makes it nice just our time hunting.

Typically during my walk I'll need to rub one or two out to Kathy's upset (on Fridays) which is a brief affair, so I'll just use my hands. I'm very tactile sensitive. So, walking through mud or soft soil, or if the chill of the morning gives way to warmth like when you step into a sunbeam, a light rain or drizzle, or the grass is high enough in the fields to brush over my thighs or netherlips, it tends to set me off. When I feel like a more involved session there are a number of moss lined gullies I like to lay in. During these times my boys know to leave me alone. It's important to them and me that I be a constant that they can look up to.

Dependent upon my walk, I might stop by the window of my Husband's office and tell him about it. Otherwise I head into the house, Kathy and sometimes Tanya greeting me at the door to tend to my feet and hands (bathing and inspecting them for thorns or damage, and then adding lotion if I don't need to be bathed again). At that point I'll typically go to my PC room and visit here again, do some research on whatever I'm studying at the moment, and if need be head down to the library to study there.

About then it is time for my morning massage. Typically I'm really ready for it depending on whether or not I have masturbated when studying. So I'll go up for that and whether or not in the process I'll be made to cum by whomever is doing it I suspect arranged by Kathy. Friday's as said however she has been restricting me, and typically that means I'll be getting a little anxious by then.

During the week when she's not working me like she has been, I'll then head outside to work when it is warm to do some physical work. I always make it very heavy labor like chopping wood which we don't use (lol), or moving rocks for new walls I have in mind, or to build up the banks of our little artificial river, maybe just cleaning out the stables or whatever, yet I want it to really tax me. Then I'll go in, K&T bathing me again in the showers by the pool, and at that point I'm calm enough to go hang out with whomever is here without just jumping on someone. So I seem semi-human for a short while, then naturally I just let nature take its course.

Fridays however it has become difficult for me to get much work done. I'll try, but in short order I'll be getting frustrated, and that puts me in all sorts of weird moods. Kathy tried arranging for Tanya to help me (Kathy hates it outside), however Tanya has no idea how to manipulate me so that failed when I really took it out on her (sexually). So, of late that is about the time I quit work early and our little battle of wills starts.

To be clear, she's my slave... But, I count on her to make my life exceptional, so we play our little games. She'll try and divert me from others or get them involved in something else, try and distract me with this that or the other, and most times it works. Times that it doesn't will find me trying to arrange to get a ride over to Jack and Shiela's and their Boys. However, in that me stealing a car or sneaking out on my bike isn't thought of as so cute anymore, I usually I end up giving in and do as she suggests. Times I am just feeling too anxious though then I turn on her. So I guess in the end for Kathy it's always a win-win. Fridays when J&S&tB are visiting, not so much. But that's rare.

In any case, about then it's time for my 1:30 with my Husband. That is a no compromise thing from either side, no one interferes. No one here would ever dare, however there have been three instances over twenty years where one of his customers have tried. Those however are for another posting. Most days when I note that he has his mind on work, that just means a blow-job in that I don't want our time to become a drudgery for him. Days when he's feeling in a mood, that means a lot of anything and everything, and on those times I'm spent when done, so ready for a nap.

Days when he's not in a mood means I'll burn off a bit of energy with some of the guests, but on Fridays it has meant one of three things. Going for another walk which means a serious rub then a nap out there. Getting on the PC and doing the same if I'm not distracted seeing something I want to learn, or going to my apartment and having Kathy and Tanya wear me out so I can nap.

When I get up that means another shower or maybe a bath, and then it's down to meet the guests. By mid-afternoon there will only be typically 20-30 there. Typically most are already naked and using the pools or hot-tubs, and those here early tend to also be drinking so are not the latest lasting. What's odd is, though now Kathy is no longer trying to distract me, suddenly finding myself around many others with heightened sexual desires I feel more at ease, so I'm more restrained.

If the same old group is here it tends to move along like any other casual gathering. Newer folks however typically will ask about this, that or the other they have been told of and never visited, so in that over the weekends for the most part I cut Tanya loose to just enjoy (though minding her station), that means quite often Kathy and I will take folks on those little tours. More often than not they're just wanting to discover them for later, on occasion however it's clear that they're wanting to try and initiate something, yet usually if I'm interested I put them off till later.

Dinner for me on the weekends is always light. That means typically I'll have some escargot, calamari, mussels or some such along with a salad and a roll, and wherein most folks congregate in the dining room to eat where it is set up like a smorgasbord or buffet from light to filling, I prefer to go into the kitchens with Fanny and Gert. From there it is back up to my apartment to get ready for the balance of the guests.

What I do to get ready depends a lot on my mood, what I feel like getting involved with and so on. Though I simply cannot wear clothes in a home, over the years I have worked up a bit of a compromise with myself to set my mood by justifying wearing leathers, lingerie, to sometimes even actual bits of clothing as more of a "sexual aid." Stupid I realize, yet when the whole point of wearing it is sexually based to me, I can tolerate it a bit longer, and it actually ramps up my desires (most likely to just get it off).

In any case, I'll shower again and then have Kathy lotion or oil me as appropriate. I never wear make-up so that's not an issue and my hair never needs to be styled past brushing it back and letting it fall (I don't use spray or anything). More often than not I'll then use Kathy to as twisted as it sounds work me up a bit depending upon how/if I dress. At that point however usually, all bets are off as to how the evening will go. About the only constants being Kathy staying by my side to translate for me some, regularly tending to my feet as they need it, and tending to me with lotions and the like after my numerous showers (after sex quite often I bathe to not carry the scent and funk of another when hooking up with others). Although, sometimes I feel like going it alone, or may have her attend other folks, it really just depends on who is here and what is happening.

With that I head back down, and it is rarely the same in that though we have a lot of regular guests, of the all told average of roughly 90 that show (70-150 people typically, mostly couples), usually half are not regulars. What that means is, anything can happen. So I'll try and present an "average" night.

Average would mean socializing for roughly an hour or so until I'm either dragged into something, or inspired by someone. Dragged into (meant in a good way) would be a bunch of folks want me to come down to the dungeon, arcade (one of my faves but rare that a lot of folks are there which is fun), theater (which I hate if they like to watch the film), into the saunas or steam room or one of the hot tubs, game room, the infinity or movie group rooms, and so on. The pools I usually don't use at night. Inspired by would mean someone is clearly hitting on me trying to get something going.

So I might help some folks do a scene in the dungeon, 99% of the time sadly I top. If in the arcade that means usually I'll be with numerous people in numerous ways, heat (sauna's, steam, tubs) most people imagine they'll enjoy having sex there, yet usually they can't take the heat so that means stopping and moving (which wrecks the flow), game room means betting (sexually), the varied group rooms at that time are usually not what I'm looking for, etc.. Inspired moments often finding me doing what seems good then and there. So I might just blow this guy or eat his wife or they may me on the loungers or couches, usually if couples the women cum yet the men hold back, singles means usually they're going to cum.

In any case, within 2-3 hours I'll typically unless I'm involved in an intense BDSM scene having sex with perhaps 10-15 people? (guessing), and naturally there is nothing saying that nothing might happen if drinking and chatting are what they're in the mood for. Yet usually there are a few that want to get right at it.

Then comes the lull in the action. Folks start settling in and their excitement begins to calm for roughly an hour or so (usually around 9-10), at that point I'll become uncomfortable, and with that head up to my apartment for my mandatory "me time." What that means is masturbating my way, yet attributing it to my "once a day, need it or not." It doesn't matter if I masturbated 20x that day and fucked 90-people, I still need that one time for that. Sometimes I'll do it in my PC room so might be on xnxx or elsewhere, sometimes I might just find some little corner and rub it out, however there have been times when I can't seem to get away from everyone quick enough, so it happens where ever I'm at (which I don't like in that folks take it as some show).

Once that is out of the way, as stupid as it sounds I then take time to work myself up. It might just be a walk outside, even out into the woods (and I don't need a flashlight seeing well in the dark), maybe out to the guard houses, offices, or outbuildings, if I go into the kitchen and start hanging around they toss me out, and I avoid the stables, barns and kennels. Once that is done however, then I'm ready.

At that point I take my walk through the house. Literally, every place that people have sex I'll pass through. Call it cruising if you like. Most places I'll just see what is going on and then move on. I'll get stopped here and there and usually teased a bit, yet I pretty much see who is with who, what's happening, and unless I'm pulled into something that looks intriguing, I'll usually end up one of two places. The dungeon if it's busy (maybe 10% of the time), however more often than not it will be the main group room.

The main group room is where on average after 10:00PM most people begin to congregate that are looking to seriously have sex. The smaller ones and really everywhere now and then will see a lot of action, yet it is there where usually people just looking for general play go.

That means that there are three options to start. The seating around the perimeter where most folks simply watch and tease, or play as couples or small groups (3-4). The main area which I call the "arena" which is for all intents and purposes an orgy, yet it's not entirely a free for all. Finally the "pit."

The rules of the pit are, if you're in the pit you're up for anything and anyone. Now that might sound like a cagey proposition for someone who say is not bisexual (that goes for straight and gay), or is worried about anal, or doesn't like this or that, yet in most cases everyone has a pretty good idea what folks limits are and don't push them... But, folks have been known to go down there to act like they didn't intend on this or that BUT just abided by the rules so went along, and some have been asked to leave it (frankly, knowing the rules but just seeing if they could force their authority).

Most of the time the pit is relatively empty. So I'll mingle and play a bit around the seating, but rather quickly if not kept up high I'll be down in the arena for a good while and I'm rather regularly joined or asked over to this pile or that. So I'll play for an hour or two with numerous people, and I'll stay there dependent upon how I'm feeling like if I know I'll want to wander later, or go eat and drink, take a break sometimes on the PC, or speak with certain folks. So I'll leave, shower, do whatever and then go back or elsewhere.

However, if I'm really enjoying the night, I go down into the pit.

Don't get me wrong, if there is someone I'm really horned up for and I see them down there I'll go to get mine and just deal with whatever else, yet 9 times out of 10 if I go down into the pit, especially when no one is there, I'm there for the long haul. There is nothing like going down there and either laying over or against one of the contour pillows and just closing your eyes and letting it all happen. Some nights go so long and so well that eventually a bunch of us crash in a big pile there. There have been nights when literally I could not tell you how many cocks I sucked, pussies I ate and how many times I was fucked. Some nights its just a gangbang for a bit, and then it goes dead.

Never the less, I'll just go with the flow and usually on Friday nights I stay in the public areas even to sleep, preferably in a pile. The reason I suppose I do that is in that mornings typically then bring some spontaneous sex. However the rare nights I go up to my apartment, Kathy always goes with me. Tanya, stays and plays most of the night elsewhere unless I want her.

It's really hard to post about a "typical" Friday in that they're always different. If it is sexual and you want it (with a few limitations) it is here. So it's really just what you're feeling that moment. For a few years however it meant just socializing a bit and then hiding out in my PC room or my apartment (which is off limits to all except Kathy, Tanya and my Husband). But, I quit trying to fight it and myself at times, but I still even sometimes have a Friday like that.

Hush....an alias