And sticking to tradition, here's a Yee Haw to some more of my newer admirers. From Orange County itself - Gene and Jeremy; From the rest of California - Strightbar, David, Big Daddy, Jack R and Grandpa Grizz; Denver - Terry, Matt and Vick; Fresh Jersey - Brian and Ed; Cleveland - Dan and Scott; Oklahoma - Kevin and Kurt; Kentucky - John S, Xavier and jukes; Massachusetts - both Jeffs (matchstick and Jonesy) and T Black (you only said Fresh England, so I'm lumping you in LOL); Connecticut - Adam and Craig; Arizona - the three D's, Dan, Dave and Dale; Georgia - joe bob and Teddy Bear; Ahan from Nevada and Justin from Maine.
Hugs Sailor and all! Tis dixie and Last Outlaw. This is our very first fetish contri since the Fresh Year and we wished to do something a little different. We opted for some “fun with balloons.” We had heard about balloon fetishes, but hadn’t experimented with the colorific spandex wonders – until now. We even invited a friend over to see. It revved out to be a lot of joy and a superb ice breaker. Earlier that day, LO had dropped by a soiree store and picked up a few packages of balloons of assorted shapes, colors and sizes. They included 12- to 15-inch round ones, lengthy twisty ones and 18-inch giants. Deepthroating them up proved to be fairly a breathtaking feat. Dizzying in fact. *grin* Once they were inflated to utter size, it was time to truly put them to use by squeezing and shaping them, sucking and snapping the tied-off finishes, as well as railing and sitting on them, which of course led to the ever-popular “popping” practice. There’s nothing fairly like having a giant orange balloon explode underneath you. It’s unnerving – and exhilarating - at the same time. Albeit we didn’t get off with the balloons, they certainly provided a supreme lead in to the sexual shenanigans that took place afterward that night. Don’t worry. We took pics of that as well and will be sending them into voy-zone in the near future. By the way, this contri will most likely arrive too late for the contest, but that’s ok. It was geysers of joy anyway.