Naughty Nate

One of my favorites...

2012-02-09T12:51:00.000-08:00

... I love porn that is simple, pure, and clean... I know, porn isn't supposed to be those things...

But, I love to watch a lovely woman get lost in masturbation.

like this.

Room Service

2012-02-08T13:13:00.000-08:00

This is MY kind of room service.

How to be Successful on Craigslist Personals...

2012-02-08T13:03:00.001-08:00

We all know why we're on CL personals... to find someone and get laid!

So, how can you do it?

1) Be a REAL female. If you are a real woman and you post on CL, you will get tons of responses in the first 30 minutes... if you post a picture of yourself and are even remotely attractive, you can multiply that by 10. So, you may want to add specific instructions to weed out non-serious responders. Ask your respondents to post a keyword in the subject line of the response -- those who don't are either bots or stupid. Require a picture and only open the emails of those who respond with a picture. Delete any responses from men who show you disembodied penises. If they think their penis alone can please you, they simply can't please you.

2) If you are a guy: Post a picture of something other than your dick. Your dick by itself does little for a woman. If you have great eyes, post that. IF you look fit and trim, show off your body.

3) Guys: Write in complete sentences. Be specific. Be as honest as possible.

4) Guys: don't get pissed if a woman does not respond after seeing your pic... yes, we know you think you're superhot or have an amazing cock. But maybe she's not interested right now. Or at all. Find the girl who is... I mean, if you're going to be having sex, don't you want it to be good?

5) Use good judgment. It's probably not a great idea to just meet someone in a private location. Go somewhere semi-public first. This will help you 1) ensure they won't kidnap you and 2) assure that they are not hideous or creepy or that you just don't want to go further

6) have fun!

Guys -- this is for you!

2012-02-07T12:10:00.001-08:00

At least, someone thinks you would be interested in this!

What'd I'd love to be doing with Chick!

2012-02-06T13:00:00.001-08:00

this is an amazing photo...and it's exactly what I'd like to do with Chick

The Librarian

2012-01-17T13:08:00.000-08:00

She walks to the upper floor of the library...the aroma of books envelops her... and she loves it, she is at home.

Her deep red hair is pinned in a tight bun -- her bright eyes are framed by dark, tortoise-rimmed glasses.

Her thick, luscious lips are softly touched in a kind, welcoming red.

Her skirt is dark and her ass fills it out nicely... her white shirt cannot hide deliciously large breasts and a nearly perfect cleavage...freckles on pale skin inviting second looks...

her shoes are t-strap mary janes with a 4-inch heel. click, click, click she goes on the tile.... her face serious, but smiling inside.

She comes to the area of the "quiet rooms" -- places for serious patrons to study and keep books -- each with a desk, a chair, and a narrow window in it's wooden door

at the corner room, she notices him...she's seen him before. Always in a button-down oxford, khakis, dark glasses... nerdy, but serious and with a trim, fit build. He's not tall, but lately, she's found herself a fan of men of his type...quiet, strong, mysterious...

She notes that no one is around and stops to get a closer look...

He is simply sitting in the chair... leaning back a bit ... and she's quite sure she's noticed a bit of a bulge in the khakis...

She giggles to herself...but..she can't move on...

His hand moves to his belt... loosens it...and her eyes widen, flash with brightness...

(What is he doing, she wonders?)

As he unzips, there's no doubt his pants were bulging... dark grey boxer briefs are stretched with the outline of his member... Her mouth starts to water a bit...

He strokes himself over the fabric... and his head tilts back as he massages gently... his cock growing and its head poking up over the waistband...

She looks around... no one. She certainly isn't going to leave this show...for as long as it may last.

He eases his pants down a bit, then urges the boxer briefs down, too...

His cock and balls are exposed now... nice, not huge, but solid... thick veins pulsing blood ...

He licks his hand... and then places it on the head of his member... strokes down... all the way to his balls...back up the shaft

watching it twitch, she feels a tingle in her pussy...

His eyes are closed now..he is lost in the fantasy...

She can see his lips mouthing a word... maybe a couple words... as he strokes gently, slowly... letting himself enjoy this study break...

Her panties are undeniably wet now... and she wants more...

She turns the knob of the door gently... opens it ... he doesn't move a muscle... doesn't look at all

With his eyes still closed, she steps in... closes the door carefully behind her...

She can see his glistening cock...his hands working their magic on it...

And she can hear his deep, rhythmic breathing...

And...she hears her name.... under his breath... hungrily ... "Amy.... oh, Amy... oh god, Amy... " he says...

Could he really be saying her name...? They'd not really spoken...but, surely, he knew who she was... he was there every day

"Amy... Amy... I love your lips, Amy... Amy... you feel so good on me... mmm...mmm...Amy... yes...yes..."

He is totally lost ... the head of his member now purple, shiny, large...

She watches eagerly as he explodes... "Amy, oh fuck, oh Amy, oh my god, Amy..." he grunts... as streams of hot, white cum explode from his dick...

She's kneeling in front of him now... there's no way to get out...

And he sees her... his cock semi-hard, dangling from khakis...

His face relaxed, warm...and now...shocked...

But he just smiles...

He's too spent for much more...

"Nice to meet you" she says...

"Yes. Yes. Nice to meet the object of my fantasies," he replies

She melts... and says: "We'll have to talk again sometime..."

He admires her luscious figure as she walks out, closes the door, and moves on... click, click, click..

Perhaps the next time he's in the quiet room, she'll join him for the study break.

The Power of Scent

2011-12-20T11:00:00.000-08:00

So, scent is an important factor in attraction.

A good scent can get your attention. A great scent can ignite desire. And, of course, there are some scents that are total turn-offs.

I have a soft spot for "pleasures" by estee lauder on a woman. This is most certainly because the first girl I ever kissed wore this perfume. It is embedded in my memory. When I sense it on a woman, my mind reels... if she is attractive at all, the scent provokes desire and fondness.

And, I think the above is key... you can smell amazing and not be dressed well -- or not look great. So, I think scent works in two ways -- it can get my attention ... and, if I notice an attractive person who then smells wonderful, it can really hone my focus.

There is another fragrance I love -- and I'm not sure the name of it. I was in a meeting about 10 years ago and this lovely young lady I was sitting behind smelled incredible -- incredible in the sense that I wanted to be as close to her as physically possible... it was almost an animal like response. My arousal was instant and uncontrollable. I have since smelled that scent on other women and it drives me mad... I can barely speak enough to ask what it is...

Finally, I've a fondness for Lp No. 9 for her by Penhaligon's. A wondrous concoction...light, pleasant, and yet decadent. The woman who chooses this knows exactly how to hold my attention.

I'm curious about anyone out there -- what are your scent favorites? What fragrances on a man or woman get your attention?

Hi again!

2011-12-09T12:21:00.001-08:00

I'm still here... and still super naughty!

I know Halloween just passed, but...

2011-11-02T14:11:00.000-07:00

PUMPKIN!

It's in male enhancement formula MagnaRx.

Trick or Treat!

2011-10-31T09:15:00.000-07:00

Show us your naughty costume!

email us at nateisnaughty@gmail.com!

It's Halloween... have some fun!

Sometimes...

2011-10-19T14:36:00.000-07:00

Nate meets random people... for... fun!

Delicious!

2011-10-19T14:26:00.001-07:00

Stacking for Guys...?

2011-10-19T07:54:00.000-07:00

Some say it works ...

It seems it could be worth a try?

Hunger

2011-10-07T07:50:00.000-07:00

She approached me on the sidewalk.

Dark hair, greasy and unwashed.

Jeans. A sweatshirt. sneakers clearly well-worn.

She was maybe 21 or 22. Some remnants of acne on her face.

She needed a ride, she said. She really needed a meal.

She was thin, but rather attractive...

I handed her $20 and walked her to my car.

I asked her where she wanted to go -- she wanted to eat, and then probably on to the local shelter to sleep.

I didn't know what to say.

I drove to my office and invited her in. I took her to the restaurant on the ground floor. She ate a sandwich and I had a salad.

She warmed up over coffee and I took her upstairs.

I had thought she might want to sleep there and I could find a place for her, get her on her feet.

As she sat in the chair in front of my desk, I grabbed the back of her head and kissed her. She was tentative, pulled back ...but I persisted.

She gave in. Her hands on my body now as I sat down, positioning her in my lap.

My hand on her cheek, pulling her face to me.

I opened my eyes and could see her smiling.

I pulled back once more, almost apologetically.

She said, "no one has kissed me like that ever..."

And I went in for another kiss...

Our hands explored bodies...and our lips were locked ...

She wrapped her legs around my waist. We embraced, kissed, laughed.

An hour passed...

And our kisses were growing ever more intense.

Eventually, I asked her if she wanted to stay.

She said she really wanted a nice, hot shower.

I took her to the hotel down the street.

The room was well-appointed and she went straight to the bathroom.

I could hear the water running, feel the steam seep beneath the door.

she came out in a plush white robe looking radiant.

"I need some clothes," she said.

I noticed that she was incredibly lovely, if a bit thin.

I kissed her again, and again...

Then told her I'd be back.

I came back upstairs with my bags... a dress, some jeans and a couple of nice shirts, a pair of heels, and some sensible sneakers.

She was asleep.

I took a hot shower and wondered what the hell I was doing.

I came out in the men's robe and cuddled in behind her. I held her close to me and we fell asleep together.

Summer Day

2011-10-05T12:50:00.000-07:00

Her pale skin glistened with the wet heat of a July day. 101 degrees.

The *click* of the door was all the permission I needed. My lips met hers for the first time.

Trapped in desire now... a heat that had been building for months over coffee and clandestine texts.

My cock was hard, harder, harder still in just an instant. I couldn't remember feeling this much lust. This much raw desire.

I led her to the couch so we were out of view of the front windows.

I kissed the back of her neck, nibbled at it... as hands unzipped her dark pants, noting the beads of sweat on her pale thighs

Two fingers entered her beneath black cotton panties...

Her moan was desperate

She felt the cool of my belt buckle, felt the zipper press into her ass...

I unzipped... and freed the aching cock from cotton boxer briefs

against her ass now, between her cheeks as she begged "fuck me"

I could wait no more

Inside

the sweet heat of her wet pussy searing my own hot flesh

her body arched back, she fucked me as I fucked her

hard, angry, bodies wondering why this hadn't already happened

I didn't want to cum, but i knew it would happen...and soon. This was the heaven I had wanted.

I thrust myself inside her, held myself there, relishing the feel of us finally together. Relishing her deep moan as I inched closer, closer

"I want to possess you" I said.

And she nearly screamed...

I thrust out and in... and in and came

nearly collapsing with her over the arm of the couch

I kissed her immediately... I wanted her even more

the first release was sweet...but we had an afternoon and an empty house

An Actual Response to an Ad I Posted...

2011-10-04T11:32:00.000-07:00

Yes, this is what she said:

It's a shame though, if I was nearby, I would ask you for an in person interview... I'd definitely dress for the occasion, black pumps, grey mini skirt and a tight white button up probably... and I would want to show off my skills to you. I've never had a job where I had to do personal assistant/ admin type things.. but you could always spank me if I do something wrong, or spank me when I do something right.

And when I say skills you should know I mean licking your cock up and down. I love going down.

You know you want to ...

2011-10-04T11:07:00.001-07:00

The Shower

2011-10-03T11:38:00.000-07:00

A "new-ish" version of one of my favorites:

She walks through the door at nearly 9 pm ... it has been a long, crazy day and she is frazzled and fried.

her frame is small... a little over 5 feet tall and her skin delightfully alive ... her hair, curly and inviting, surrounds fragile face that hides her darkest desires..

her piercing blue eyes often catch the attention of men who pass her by -- today, those eyes are watery, worn, weary.

she wears a black skirt, simple white blouse now unbuttoned below her perky C-cup breasts. her legs are bare and simple, black cotton panties protect an area that has received far too little attention in the past months

her small feet with amazingly high arches are tucked into 4 inch high steve maddens with a tantalizing ankle strap -- she kicks them off and reveals toes with dark paint that badly need to relax

she enters her bedroom and discards her blouse. into the bathroom, she turns the shower on ... full blast, full heat...

she removes her clothes completely and stands there, completely nude, feeling a chill come over her.

he was supposed to have been there when she got home ... but maybe his day was crazy, too

she returns to the bathroom and is embraced by the warmth of a fog of steam. moisture beads up on her pale skin.

she steps into the shower and closes the door .. the heat stings, and she adds a touch of cool water to take the edge off. her body is relaxing. her eyes close as she wets her hair. and her mind wanders.

he arrives. he can't believe he's late. his meeting in the city had gone way too long. he is in a navy pin-striped suit, pink shirt with french cuffs, and a patterned pink tie.

he hears the shower. sees the shoes and trail of clothes.

he walks into the bedroom and removes his suit. takes all of his clothes off. he is not tall, but his body shows he has been in the gym -- toned, but not bulky. he removes his dark rimmed glasses and stands in the room, completely nude ... his cock grows as he approaches the door

the steam hits him and he can just make out rita's outline through the opaque glass door

he is now standing at full attention, blood throbbing and coarsing through him...

she jumps as he opens the door... startled out of an imaginary world. her shock is replaced with a boisterous smile and he grabs her and pulls her to him as their bodies are sprayed with steam and pounding water.

his kiss electrifies her ... sets her on fire. she returns his passion ten-fold. he feels her need to his core. her hair is dark and wet and shiny and wonderful

his cock rubs against her stomach... and she feels the sting of his heat.

his kisses find her neck, her collarbone... trace down to her shoulders

hands explore her glorious skin as his tongue teases her nipples, his mouth enveleoping a luscious breast

he finds the line between her breasts... his tongue traces down to her belly button... to her body's center.

a thin strip of now-darkened hair, matted wet, stands above an apparently aroused pussy. his tongue and lips place kisses on her inner thigh as her hands fall upon his head, then brace against the shower wall as first one, then a second finger thrusts inside her... she is aching, longing for this touch... quick flicks of the tongue delight her clit .. .then stop, teasing and tasting her sweetness.. probing inside warm, velvety folds...

her release is quick, almost painful... she can't remember when the last time a man did that for her...

as she nearly collapses upon him, he guides her out of the shower and wraps her in a towel

he cradles her in his arms and lays her now steamy, relaxed body on the bed... as he opens the towel, he places a kiss on her toe, his tongue tracing her long arch and his lips embracing her ankle...

all the way up her toned calves... behind her knee as she giggles ... to her warm thighs

he finds her center again, wakes up the already aroused pussy

and as his lips meet hers, he is inside her... slowly, carefully, deeply inside

he keeps kissing her... his eyes meet hers as their bodies join together -- they are perfectly matched in height and he licks just behind her ear as his hands pull her body into his... his thrusts are slow, long, and his dick is harder than she remembers ever feeling.. seemingly growing and bulging inside her

he arches back and plunges deeper... she screams in a slight tinge of pain and then they find a rhythm...

then he stops... holds himself as far inside as he can... "kiss me" ... and she does... "kiss me" and again... he's holding himself there... holding them together... and their kiss becomes so intense, so rich, textured and their bodies so still ... a perfect togetherness

he feels her getting closer... and as they kiss, his hand rubs her engorged clit... her pulsating rhythm makes him explode and he shouts breathlessly... "kiss me"... all his force musters a whisper and their lips lock as their bodies rejoice together

oh MY!

2011-10-03T11:26:00.001-07:00

i had almost forgotten Dark Gracie. But wow! She's here! And with such bright, eager writing!

And this, too!

2011-09-30T12:04:00.000-07:00

A sample

2011-09-30T12:01:00.001-07:00

of just the sort of pic I'm looking for!

Now Even Naughtier

2011-09-30T11:59:00.001-07:00

yes, it's true! I'm back... blogging with sexier, steamier stories and new opportunities for you!

If you want me to include you in a story, just email: nateisnaughty@gmail.com

I prefer Naughty, but not totally nude pics... I'll write a story just for you and just about you!

Guys, no pics of your dick. But sexy pics ARE welcome.

The Walkers

2011-06-10T07:22:00.000-07:00

On a certain floor in a building downtown, two girls go walking every afternoon. they work there, of course. But in the afternoon, they replace their fashionable heels for walking shoes and walk for about 30 minutes.

I discovered them there. And they discovered me.

Upon a visit there at the normal time, I saw them, walking in the opposite direction ...

Shortly after they passed, I heard keys entering a lock and a door opening... turning around, I saw nothing.

I kept walking...until a door opened and a hand beckoned...

I entered a dark room, probably once an office. There was a table. No chairs. And there they were. One tall, pale, dark-ish hair and light blue eyes. The other short, a nice, deep tan and big, brown, beautiful eyes.

the shorter one, K, pulled me to her and placed a playful kiss on my lips. The taller one, L, stood behind K and begain kissing her neck .. her hands under K's shirt, lifting it ... as kisses were placed on K's body.

K moaned in delight as her kisses to me grew more intense... her body closer to mine... hands eagerly discovering a growing bulge...

my hands finding K's quite perky breasts as L's lips graze my pants...hands now working my belt... unzipping... mouth teasing the head of my member through boxers... tongue licking the hand K is using to massage me to full erection

boxers down, L's lips and tongue tease and taunt me... K continues kissing, stroking at times, and my lips find her neck... hands remove her bra... and L grows more passionate in her focus on my manhood

she takes me all the way in... then licks from balls to head and back... i am absorbed in this intense pleasure... and K simply kneels next to L, sharing me... tasting me... and her eyes enchant... her lips and L's meet at the head of me... tongues dancing up and down... now K has me in her mouth and L is kissing me on the backside, playfully darting a tongue and finger at my ass... now she stands behind me, breasts against my back, as K masterfully works me with hand and mouth... L's kiss on my neck causes my head to turn and our lips meet...

K's hand holds my balls as her mouth begs for me... takes me in... L's fingers penetrate my ass, massaging just inside and sending me into orbit... i start thrusting... fucking K's face ... and she offers the perfect warmth and suction... as I explode, thick, hot liquid in her mouth, and just a touch down her lips...

the girls both smile...dress... and leave

I am exhausted, smiling and spent. And plan to take walks in the afternoon as often as I can

The Lunch Date

2011-06-08T13:56:00.000-07:00

So I had a lunch date with a former co-worker. We try to get together once a year.

She looked amazing... great hair, perfect shoes, and smelled enchanting -- some luscious fragance from Victoria's Secret.

I went to the men's room after our meal ... and proceed to text her... "great shoes" i typed as I held my cock in my hand ...

... as i finished and placed things back in my pants, i felt tremendous arousal

"thanks" she typed back

and we saw each other in the parking lot...

she hugged me... and i hugged back, and i'd say she felt my aroused state ... she just smiled

and as i went back to my office, i ducked into the men's room that has little traffic... placed my hands in my pants, and began to lose my mind... lose control...thinking of her...

does anyone

2011-05-20T08:18:00.001-07:00

check this page or read ... or find... anyone?

A

2010-09-17T10:29:00.000-07:00

she's back.

i can't stop.

wonderful dream about her last night

vaguely sensual, though no sex happened in the dream... and that's the best part.

it was about ... holding hands, smiling, just being

5 years

i can't make it stop

starbucks

2010-08-04T08:19:00.001-07:00

to the woman in the black skirt and adorable sandals: thank you!

for being there..for smiling...for making my morning a little brighter!

smoker girl

2010-07-09T13:35:00.000-07:00

to the really cute blonde in my office with the cute sandals and jeans...

STOP smoking!

i would totally ask you out if you weren't a smoker...

you're funny, seem smart, and you're sexy... until you go out and light up that cigarette...

damn.

this morning's shower...

2010-07-06T13:22:00.001-07:00

...featured a most erotic fantasy of giving oral (in the shower) to a sexy red-head I know.

she is delicious (so i imagine) and just tasting her makes me want to explode

in fact, after appreciating her for minute upon minute...using my tongue, lips, fingers... devouring her, she came... and i could NOT resist ... and took her for a few seconds, my member lingering inside as i came...

she is wondrous

and making me crave the giving of oral at this very moment

an adorable red-head

2010-06-30T08:39:00.001-07:00

just walked the sidewalk in front of my window

short red hair, messy

a peasant shirt, short-sleeved

jeans

flats

quite cute

the minivan

2010-06-29T13:28:00.001-07:00

the woman who got out of the minivan at KFC

delicious!

two years...

2010-06-28T12:48:00.000-07:00

is too long...

today...

I'm CRAVING the taste of a woman

the sweet, hot, luscious taste of her skin.. .

of her body's center...

the scent of her, entrancing...

the lines of her thighs leading to the heat of pleasure...

i crave it... want to devour... to spend hours

Distracting Mary Janes

2008-12-15T11:55:00.000-08:00

She wore simple black mary janes. 3 1/2 inch heel. Her legs were bare beneath her skirt despite the quite cool weather.

The meeting room was warm... and i was warmer because of her presence.

the way her foot moved, her ankle turned...

and tracing the line up her legs... admiring her skirt... the white oxford beneath a red sweater... her deep, dark eyes...

i'm sure she caught me once or twice... maybe i caught her, too

always, always... it was back to the mary janes...

the just right shoe for today

i like these shoes

2008-12-03T10:46:00.001-08:00

Lincoln County, KY

2008-07-21T10:57:00.000-07:00

That's where I'm going to live.

I visited there in high school a couple times and was taken in by the school -- by the community, by the welcoming people and warm environment.

they play their football games in "death valley"

it was a long, quiet drive from our suburban school to this rural one. but it was well worth it.

at 16, i knew i would teach English and coach a debate team there. Of course, i haven't been back in 16 years ... wait, 17. but they recently hired a new school superintendent... and had i known it was open, it quite possibly would have been me.

i still harbor fond memories of a place i visited twice. Where distractions like a mall and Starbucks are far, far away.

My M&Ms

2008-07-02T13:08:00.000-07:00

are ready to eat

take them out of the bag and just put them in your mouth, you say?

no way!

all the red, brown, and yellow ones are on the left.

all the green, blue, and orange are on the right.

I take from each pile evenly... one or two at a time.

sometimes, i do green and orange and yellow and blue and then just eat the rest

sometimes, i make designs

today, it's just 3 colors to each side, and eating even.

it's a system

it works

it's chocolate

Fruit Salad

2008-06-30T08:42:00.000-07:00

I'm at the water company paying my bill and this is what i hear:

"well, what are you going to bring for his going away party?"

"i hear he likes fruit salad, the kind with marshmallows."

"i've got a recipe for that kind, you know, with marshmallows. it's the kind with creamy sauce."

OK, so i immediately think: who the fuck needs a recipe for fruit salad?

What if "he" doesn't like creamy sauce?

here's my recipe for fruit salad: put some damn fruit in a bowl ... apples, pineapples, orange slices, bananas, some orange juice, grapes, maybe a few walnuts... and then throw in some marshmallows. if you don't want marshmallows, don't put them in.

my aunt used to make a "creamy" fruit salad that had raisins, nuts, and celery in it.. i guess you could put marshmallows in that, too...

my whole fucking point: who needs a damn recipe to make a fruit salad? fruit, a bowl, marshmallows ... that's it.

About Church

2008-06-19T08:30:00.000-07:00

I'm driving to work today and the sign on a church reads: "When the righteous cry for help, the Lord hears."

hmm.

I'm not comforted by this. In fact, it makes me a little worried.

First, what if i'm not righteous? Who decides? What happens when the slightly left of righteous cry? Can you be right of righteous? Is the Lord ignoring sinners?

Also, it's great that the Lord hears the righteous -- but what will He do about it?

so, if i need help, i might cry out to the Lord on the off-chance that I'm righteous and that therefore, He will hear me... even though there is no assurance that if my cries warrant a listen, I'll also get a response.

AEH

2008-06-11T09:04:00.000-07:00

she haunted my dreams...

every day, i'd go to the same lunch spot... i spied her there and saw her get the same sandwich in the same bag and then leave each day

the next week, i followed her ... she went home

on tuesday, i followed her again... home

on wednesday, i watched the window and saw that she was upstairs

i got out of my car and followed the trail of white cherry blossom body spray to the back door of her house

just inside, she had taken off her strappy summer sandals

i opened the door, picked them up... 5.5

put them down, closed the door, and back through a haze of hot summer and nervous energy

it was all a dream

but when i awoke, i felt i had learned a secret

Saving Money on Gas

2008-06-10T08:45:00.000-07:00

Here's a little tip: live closer to where you work. why do people live away from the "city"? just move downtown or close to it and walk or bike to work.

so many of America's larger cities close down at 5 or 6 when the work day ends... why?

also, get a car that gets good mileage. 30 mpg or more. what? they don't make an SUV that does that? then stop buying SUVs until they do. It's called supply and demand. As long as consumers keep buying big, gas-guzzling cars and keep paying $4.00 a gallon for gas, gas prices will stay high.

So, drive less -- and drive fuel efficient. And tell automakers you want an SUV that gets 50MPG or better... and yes, they CAN do it...

Overheard

2008-06-05T07:48:00.000-07:00

Just a few interesting tidbits of conversations I've heard in recent days:

1) At McDonalds: "let me tell you about that taco bell. when you order a chalupa, they don't give you enough meat. they're always skimping on the meat. now, when you go to that new one, you know, over on X road, they know how to put meat in a chalupa."

2) In the checkout lane at the grocery store: "I tanned before i was dating him and I'll keep on tanning. yeah, before we were 'together' he didn't know i tanned. when he found out, he freaked. but i'm tellin' you, i'm still tanning."

more later...

The Mission

2008-06-03T11:10:00.000-07:00

One of my favorite movies of all time is "the Mission"

The music is great, the cinematography is outstanding. just incredible all around.

when i first watched it...over and over, i might add, i knew i was just like the Jeremy Irons character. Pure, innocent, on the right path and never wavering.

Now, I'm quite sure I've strayed from that path. that I may be much more like DeNiro than Irons. That I have to work at purity and that the darkness creeps in quite a bit.

i miss the Jeremy Irons I once was... but i have realized that you can't go back. You can't recapture innocence. It's the lesson you can only learn by experience... and by experience, you lose the innocence. Sure, i like being wiser and knowing more about the way things work... but i also crave that earlier, more pure way of viewing the world...

by the way, i think this blog is heading to be far less naughty and far more nate...

we'll see

The Neon Bible

2008-06-02T10:49:00.000-07:00

Has anyone else out there read this book?

i started thinking about it last night and couldn't sleep.

i don't think i can read it again. not now.

just thinking of the ending makes me sad. thinking of the whole story actually causes a deep emotional response.

i first read that book when i was 19 or 20.

i think i'll go up in the attic and get it out tonight... read it and see if it makes me cry.

ok

2008-04-23T10:19:00.001-07:00

so i'm posting

and yes, i want to write something up about cinemacowgirl (the hot pic referenced in an earlier post) ... about how she was taken ... about how lying silently, she was gently awakened by strong hands...

about how she was surprised that he had come home, about how she gave in to him

about how the only thing that penetrated her was his thick, long fingers

how she responded angrily at first, then became subdued as pleasure overwhelmed her

search for the post where there is a comment and a link to a picture -- you'll understand

after more than an hour of his focused, powerful touch, she was spent

and at just past 9 AM, she is awakened again ... this time as the beams of the morning sun pierce through her window

she aches and smiles

The KEY to a great orgasm (or 3)

2008-04-11T10:06:00.001-07:00

RELAX!

that's it.

yeah, i have an orgasm most everyday. sometimes at work when i'm a touch stressed, sometimes at home to ease the path to sleep.

but the last couple of days, i've had some amazing orgasms.

i have been out of town ... yes, on business. but had some time alone -- really, really alone in a hotel.

we ate great food, i enjoyed good company during the day, and i felt incredibly relaxed

no looming deadlines back at the office, no urgent calls, no early morning wake-up calls.

and so i took full advantage, took matters into my own hands

and thoroughly, completed enjoyed a full scale exploration of my body. guys, if you are just going for the stroke and not touching all of your body, you're totally missing out.

sure, when i've got a few minutes in the middle of the day and then it's back to work, i go for the goods and get it done

but when you have the time, take the time

relax

feel your own hands touch your own body in places you might never have known could feel so good

not only did i sleep better, i woke up refreshed -- and harder than i have been in a while.

here's the deal: stress impacts your erection. it can make it less hard, it can make it harder to achieve a "repeat" performance

finding that time of relaxation can rejuvenate the very hormones and body chemistry that are key to maximum enjoyment of sex

so... relax

and you'll have some amazing, incredible, wondrous orgasms...

My new, highly scientific diet...

2008-04-08T12:32:00.000-07:00

Yup!

in addition to the new workout moves, i have a new(er) diet. hmm.

here goes so all of you all can get in the same great shape that i'm in... or, not in... hmm

Breakfast:

1 FiberONE bar (i like Oats and Chocolate)
1 Tall Caramel Macchiato at Starbucks.

About 450 calories, lots of fiber, and 12 grams of protein (plus, some calcium).

snack: two peeps (i like peeps chicks... but rabbits will do) 64 calories, virtually zero nutritional value

Lunch: 1 tuna sandwich and a handful of jalapeno cheddar pretzels from Snyders.

snack: 1 small bag of m&ms

Dinner: Spinach Salad w/Olive Oil and garlic salt and either 1) a NY strip or 2) a couple of broiled salmon fillets

Night Time Snack on select evenings: 1 jack and coke OR, if i feel really good about the week i've had, a half of a pint of Ben & Jerry's Oatmeal Cookie Chunk ice cream (usually on Friday, then i'll eat the other half on Sunday)

no desserts at night during the week.

that's it. how to stay in the shape of Nate!

new workout

2008-04-04T10:28:00.000-07:00

So, every 2-3 weeks I switch up my weight-lifting routine. I usually do some light lifting 3-4 days a week. Mainly to maintain my weight and keep a good tone to my body.

last night, I added a new set of lifts and today i feel great.

that ache is in my shoulders, my chest, even in my thighs

and i love that twinge of pain reminding me that my muscles are developing in new ways

i have to do it again tonight because it was so challenging and then i'll probably take tomorrow off

what would you do?

2008-04-02T14:42:00.000-07:00

if Anndi's legs (see below) were in front of you in those incredible shoes?

could you stay shy?

I thought not...

Ok, this is perfection...

2008-04-01T11:14:00.001-07:00

and you can find who belongs to these peeptoes here

TNT

2008-04-01T11:08:00.001-07:00

or ... Totally Naked Tuesday...

who wants it?

today's post..

2008-03-31T08:44:00.001-07:00

a new post.

for today.

hands...

2008-03-17T14:03:00.000-07:00

So, I'm at Lowe's buying stuff for a project at my house.

When I gland in front of me at the cute-ish girl with dark hair and jeans. And notice. Her hands.

Yes, Chick, this is because of yoru post...

her hands are quite nice. They appear soft and rather delicate, her fingers are long, but somewhat thin and her nails are well-manicured. The tips of her fingers have a thickness, something that tells me they could apply a touch of pressure.

i imagine where they might go.

on top of clothes, at first... exploring and warming

i see the fingers dancing on my belt buckle...

i see them going straight down, stroking me to attention...

i see them on my thighs, my chest...

two hands now, working me with delicate intensity

i close my eyes and just feel

just experience each fingertip as it brushes against my skin

her hands...

i wonder...

2008-03-17T14:01:00.000-07:00

how many people are having truly interesting sex?

I mean, there are 300 million Americans.

How many of us are having interesting, engaging, incredible sex?

Sure, YouPorn and Xtube paint a picture of some hot sex among regular people...

but who is really, truly being satisfied? is it 1 out of 10 people? 2?

his house

2008-02-22T08:27:00.000-08:00

He lived in the heart of downtown in the quiet college town. a 1 mile walk to campus was his each day.

his third year on the job, he had just turned 30. he loved his subject, he loved the campus, and he enjoyed his students.

his home loomed over the block ... all red brick and arched doorways. three stories of memories and history. 3 years of his life now. a professor's income was all it took to purchase such a gem -- and along with everything else in his life, his home was coming together nicely. on light teaching days and often into the night, he toiled, the home's once-storied glory gleaming through polished hardwoods and curved banister.

the night was cool, misty. the first of spring with winter's touch still lingering.

the last he remembered, the red eyes of the clock showed 1:12 AM.

she approached the rear door as she had time and again. she had watched him since the end of the previous semester. followed him back after his last russian lit course of the day. for her, his thoughtful cadence had brought the great poets to life. she imagined the lean, pale physique hiding beneath his impeccable suits. imagined lying in his arms, his soothing voice comforting her.

she had tried to flirt, to encourage him to respond. she wore the shortest of skirts... she tried a business-like look, she studied hard and then asked for his help, pretending to be confused.

no go.

he was all business, all literature, all passion for his subject and his life and his house. the one glimpse into his personality that his students sometimes found was his house. he would talk of it as a friend, a companion, a comfort that satisfied him -- he didn't drink, smoke, go to bars or movies. he simply read books, taught class, and had his house.

this time, she would make it past the door. unlocked as it always had been, she had been trying to determine the best approach.

she knew from observing that he was finishing the upper floor. a hidden study lurked at the top of crooked stairs -- boasting a window that allowed a view of the entire town.

the light was still on, so he was either still working there or stopping to read.

she made her way carefully to the back stairs. she took off her shoes, leaving her socks on to muffle the sound. she wore jogging shorts and a sweatshirt.

in 8 minutes, she was at the top, opening the sliding door into the only illuminated room in the home.

she discovered him -- not working or reading -- but collapsed on a couch, work pants and white shirt.

better than she had imagined.

she approached him carefully, took in his small but toned frame. his dark-rimmed glasses still clung tightly to his face, his hair unruly and a bit sticky from hours of work

she knelt at the couch, let her hands touch his arm, her mouth planting gentle kisses on his shoulder.

she tried to ease his shirt up, urge it off, and he awoke.

he seemed startled, a bit angry. his vision was fuzzy, and he barely recognized her.

she was maybe a touch over 5 feet tall, her hair light brown and curly, her legs perfectly shaped from soccer and running, her sweatshirt covering the rest.

he remembered her -- always catching his eye with her provocative dress -- especially when she wore a suit. but he treated just as he did all his students.

she looked at him as if to say "let me do this for you... let me take what we both want..."

he pulled her to him, kissed her, and forced her shorts down. as hungry lips devoured tan skin, his pants were unzipped, and she felt hard, throbbing intensity against her cool leg.

He came to an upright position, taking her with him. with one hand on her hip and one on his cock, he entered her.

her moan was delight to his ears and he drove in further, her damp cotton sweatshirt against his sweat-stained shirt.

he pulled her down, and let her up a bit, then down. he was in total control of her body and she was in heaven. her body squeezed tightly against him and she felt him lean back, then fill her with hot fluid.

as he pulled out, she admired his glistening, still hard member.

he stood up and pushed her to her knees. he grabbed her head and pulled her to him.

her lips and tongue responded appropriately, delighting in the flavor of their juices, dancing on his still-hot member

he pulled back and knelt facing her, laying her on the floor, he pulled off her sweatshirt and caressed her with kisses on her shoulders, teasing her neck while hands massaged her breasts and nipples...

as he worked his way down, he took joy from her sweet taste and turned her on her stomach, taking time to tease her anus with a stiff tongue and a probing finger... then back to the sweet spot as she squirmed

he knew she was close and knew what he wanted... pulling her up on all fours, he drove into her ... hard, strong, his hand around her waist, holding her in place. as she convulsed in ecstasy, he filled her once again, one, two, three... thrusts... a fourth... and he falls down on top of her, his cock semi-hard, still inside.

3:42 AM. that's what he thinks the clock says as he awakens, a small, naked body beneath him.

another favorite -- Katie Holmes

2008-01-22T00:32:00.001-08:00

Katie's great shoes!

The incredibly sexy Katie Holmes!

Another Pair of Fabulous Shoes

2008-01-18T10:10:00.000-08:00

A simple, sexy HNT

2008-01-17T07:44:00.000-08:00

From Vixen

She's just incredibly sexy

and posts the most wonderful pics...

Bathroom Cell Chat

2008-01-15T08:31:00.001-08:00

just 3 years ago, I didn't even own a cell phone.

I was always annoyed by people who were on their phones in the bathroom. I just didn't get it.

And then today, I'm in the bathroom, and I'm checking my email.

No, not taking a call. So at least I was being quiet. But there I was, cell in hand, checking my email.

I guess I didn't want to waste any time until I got back to the office so I could post on my blog?

Hmm.

Kelly Ripa

2008-01-09T14:26:00.001-08:00

Here's what I'm talking about!

and here is another great shot...

The woman is lovely -- and her feet are incredible. Not to mention her amazing selection in footwear.

purple tights

2008-01-07T12:05:00.000-08:00

She wore purple tights today.

walking quickly as I headed out of the breakroom, she nearly ran me down.

not that i minded.

because later, i observed from the back her purple tights, shoes off, dark hair

i imagined the break room late at night

her walking in ... a glance

a kiss

and we give in

small, pale hands work my belt undone, shove into the warmth of cotton and cock

her skirt, unzipped, falls to the cool white tile

our warmest parts aching to unite

boxer briefs are pulled down

as are purple tights

i lean back against the table, pull her up, her legs closing in, constricted by the tights

the initial entrance is incredible, but moving in past the head of my cock proves tight ... she forces her self down with a scream and the suction on me is amazing

i'm fucking back now, pulling her down, lifting her back up, letting her pussy lips linger at the tip of my cock

and thrusting her down upon my angry shaft

her hands are on my face, pulling me into her, our kisses intense with hunger

my hands on her hips, pulling her onto me

purple tights, small feet still covered, dark polish showing through

one more thrust, then out... and exploding all over her pale stomach and trembling legs

she bends down, cleans me up with her tongue

and we part ... for now

How kinky are you?

2008-01-07T09:14:00.000-08:00

I'm 469 -- definitely kinky! Go here to find out your score. but i'm not as Kinky as Vixen -- maybe she could teach me some things!

what about feet?

2008-01-07T07:38:00.001-08:00

guys?

do you like a woman's feet? suck her toes? massage them?

and ladies... does it turn you on when a man appreciates your feet?

personally, i think kelly ripa has some of the most lovely feet out there... small, high arch, always wearing amazing heels.

Craigslist Sex

2007-12-17T08:24:00.000-08:00

Craiglist is huge.

It's everywhere.

and people are using it to hookup.

No news there. What I'd like to know is who has had a good (or even bad) CL sex experience?

who has posted or responded, found a person, met them, and had sex?

how did it go?

do you think CL is a good place to meet people for anonymous sex?

Brad Pitt or Christian Bale?

2007-12-12T08:33:00.000-08:00

Which would you rather see naked?

do you want Brad Pitt's penis or Christian Bale's?

who makes you swoon -- if you are a swooner?

How do you like your penis?

2007-12-05T11:14:00.000-08:00

this is a follow-up to the discussion below.

How do you like your penis? short and fat? long and thin? Long and fat? medium sized all around?

trimmed, hairy, shaved?

What's your penis preference?

Manscaping...

2007-12-04T12:09:00.000-08:00

Ok, what are your thoughts on manscaping?

women or men ...

women, do you think guys should trim or shave?

guys, do you do it?

what do you like? not like?

At the Top of the Stairs

2007-12-03T13:09:00.000-08:00

there's not much of anything on the top floor

the top of the stairs features a dark corner and an entrance to a floor devoid of activity

at the top of those stairs

today

i stood ... fairly quiet. breathing heavily as my belt was unbuckled and my pants were zipped down

my hand reached into my boxer briefs and found growing warmth

i faced the door to floor 5. so far, there was nothing to see. i do suppose, though, it would have been awkward had someone walked by

but what were they going to say?

i leaned against the cool wall. with one hand, i masterfully stroked and massaged until precum was formed.

i used this natural lube to gently treat the head of my cock to a circle of delight

round and round
up and down

feeling the ring and back up

down the shaft again

and back up

and quickly, more quickly

eyes rolling back into head, mind lost in the fantasy of her

the girl on floor 4 who i'd love to meet at the top of the stairs one day

a lunch, perhaps

as i walk away, evidence of my presence dribbles down yellow wall

perhaps it will be seen

perhaps it will dry and go away before the next time someone opens that door

and perhaps next time .... floor 4 and i will leave a combination

but today, i walked away, zipped up, and resumed my day

masturbation monday!

2007-12-03T09:04:00.000-08:00

yep, it's here!

Masturbation Monday!

so, go ahead, masturbate. do it in the office, in your car, in the dressing room at the mall.

but masturbate b/c it's monday.

if you want to send me a pic of either you in process ... or something that makes you want to masturbate, that'd be great.

in any case, it's masturbation monday!! :)

my favorite shoes

2007-10-10T09:56:00.000-07:00

I love these! Who says shoes can't drive a man wild? A straight man!

sex with C

2007-10-03T13:02:00.000-07:00

her khaki cargo pants and thick belt hit the floor

orange thong hugs a tight, small ass

my hands run under her polo shirt

warm skin meets cool control

she is short, thin, but her hips are amazing and her B size breasts beg to be touched

her hair in a bun exposes soft neck, angling for a touch

my tongue obliges as fingers work her nipples to perfect hardness

pants unzip and cock meets her thigh

fingers pry her open as i thrust in

her deep moan awakens my senses

and i thrust again

one hand on her hips pulling her to me

one hand against toned stomach, up to firm breasts

my hot mouth on her neck and back

teeth grazing

she is mine

all mine

but i'm also hers

lost inside her

forgetting that we are in the back of classroom in a 3rd floor college building

forgetting that just minutes ago i was wrapping up my presentation

forgetting that someone could walk back in

forgetting my next appointment, just 15 minutes from now

all i can think of is her

how she feels, how she moves beneath me

i love her body's response to my touch

i love the instant connection we created

harder now, faster

her hands grip down against the desk

she struggles to muffle a scream as i pull out all the way and then thrust deelpy inside, grinding now, using my hand on her clit

i feel her clamp down, her breathing changes, and i can't hold back, i cum, shoot hard and deep

and then kneel down to taste her, to savor our juices mixed together, to lick each drop of her orgasm, to keep her going

she is heavenly, searing hot, and luscious

now i'm zipped

and i remember her deep brown eyes as she walked in, her clothes, hiding an amazing and small body

her pants back up, thong now gone -- a tragedy of my eagerness to have her -- and she is neat, and ready to meet some friends at the library

the sweat at the small of my back reminds me of our encounter

and we discuss the next time i'll be on campus

the work to do between now and then

and we part ways

a meeting

a night of studying

and an incredible ending to a presentation

One of Nate's naughty girls!

2007-09-25T11:46:00.002-07:00

who want's a t-shirt? one that says: I'm one of Nate's Naughty Girls!

Another amazingly sexy pic

2007-09-13T14:04:00.001-07:00

This picture is AMAZING. what a turn-on. I've never wanted to be a pillow more in my life!

this is incredible

2007-09-06T13:31:00.001-07:00

this is blue-eyed vixen -- note the link on the right!

this woman is incredible

delicious

and great choices in footwear

love her site, love her sexiness!

white pants

2007-08-29T08:27:00.000-07:00

She wore white pants. It was summer, after all.

He could see the outline of her thong and the firmness of her ass set him off. Her shirt and sandals were black.

her toe nails appeared freshly pedicured and red.

he knew he must have her.

she was about 5'6", blonde hair, bright green eyes that commanded his attention.

as she left the coffee shop, they exchanged a glance. Her smile was light, airy, girlish. He just grinned.

She arrived at her office building walking on air. their brief encounter had given her morning a pleasant start.

She entered the small, single bathroom just off the hall on the first floor.

as she examined her face and pondered the touch-ups she needed to be "just perfect" she heard a "click"

then warm breath on her neck and strong, firm hands around her waist.

his hands were warm against her skin as they made their way to her breasts, barely covered by her lacy bra.

she wiggled in resistance, but he was in control.

she feared screaming would anger him, she just wanted to break free

his hands pushed her white linen pants down and he admired her white thong, her tanned ass, her legs clearly toned from a regular workout

and she let out a low, churning moan as he penetrated her -- all hot and searing and opening -- forcing her to take him in

he was behind, her, his body weight pressing her stomach into the cool sink, and he was not saying a word

his thrusts were long, slow, forceful as if he wished to examine every inch of her inner flesh

she felt him get larger, his thick head was throbbing

and she heard him grunt as he began thrusting more quickly

then, she was standing there, hands against the sink, pants down at her ankles, thong displaced

a warm reminder running down her thigh

the door closed and she saw his eyes

the same ones she had seen at the coffee shop

and then he was gone

a little of this...

2007-08-12T11:01:00.000-07:00

a little red wine

a third glass

maybe a fourth

it's after 11

she wears grey cotton shorts and a black tank ... and nothing more

her fiery red hair teases her shoulders

he has gone to bed 30 minutes, maybe an hour ago

she stumbles up the stairs and opens the door

he appears to be deeply sleeping, his slim, toned body completely nude under the thin sheet

she falls into bed, and his slumber is broken

her warmth brings a smile to him

he turns to her, a strong hand pulling her slight frame toward him

his first kiss lands on her neck, sleepy, lazy ... and she giggles

she lays back, arms over her head, her mind in a haze as his tongue traces her neck, his nose pushing back the hair falling at her ear ... his lips caress her lobe and she lets out a slight moan

their embace deepens and she can feel him growing, warming against her cotton-covered thigh

his hands move under her tank, pushing it up as his hot mouth finds her left breast and his tongue lashes it with appreciation ... as he reaches her nipple, she feels the weight of his cock pressing into her

he is fully awake and she is still hazy, lazy, sleepy.... she can't tell if this is real, but she's enjoying the sensations

his kisses move to her stomach, teasing her belly button as his cock drifts down to her calves...

he leans back, on his knees ... he appears to tower over her small, pale body with green eyes framed by shiny red hair

she watches his cock reach full force, sees his head throbbing...

he moves down... picks up her right foot and presses his cock into her sole... rubs the head against her ankle ... moves his cock slowly into her flesh.. the searing heat attacking her soft skin

he presses into her calf... uses the head to tickle the back of her knee... he is on her thigh, his hand controlling slow, careful movements...

with his other hand, he pushes back the grey cotton... his fingers discover warmth, moisture...

the head of his cock greets her aching clit, rubs it gently as she moans

he is inside her now, hungry for her, his movements quick, strong, he is on top ... her eyes are closed, her mouth slightly open allowing whimpers to escape

while his cock thrusts and opens her warm folds, his hand massages her clit.... and her body responds, she is rocking with him, begging his cock to go deeper, harder...

and he does... he takes a long, quick stroke, pulls back, and holds... his head growing larger while his hand works magic circles on her clit...

he feels her tense up, feels her body begin the journey to ecstasy, and he speeds his fucking...

as her climax begins, her spasms massage him and he can't hold back

he leans over her, grabs her shoulders and pulls her to him

he holds her close, she returns his embrace ... it's as if they can't get close enough

they hold each other there, in the aftermath of climax, sweaty, tired, joyous

two hours later they awaken, his cock still tucked under her grey cotton, there bodies stuck together

and they kiss and fall asleep again

It's August

2007-08-01T14:25:00.000-07:00

and i need some inspiration

so, come on

send me your sexy pics - show off your body

turn me on with an interesting story

i'm ready to see what you have to say/show ... and then write all about it

:)

against

2007-07-24T14:12:00.000-07:00

pinned against the wall

nearly collapsing from the orgasm he had just given her

he had held her hands to her sides while his mouth, his tongue, his lips took possession of her

she came once, and as she did, he licked more intensely and she screamed -- he kept her going, and her 2nd explosion was more intense than he had remembered ever causing

she was exhausted, her skin covered in beads of sweat

and yet he held her up

against the wall

his weight pressed into her limp body, his hands held her arms over her head

his cock was relentless

abusing her pussy with long, quick strokes

after one especially jarring thrust, he stayed there

let his hands down to her waist and pinned her to the wall with his throbbing cock

grinding into her

he held her in place with his strong arms and his cock found her ass

her wetness provided a bit of lube, but she wasn't ready

he pierced her anus

his head popped in and she tried to scream, but couldn't muster much of anything

she gave in

she was his for his using

and use her he did

her tight ass clenched his cock violently

he took long, slow, deliberate strokes

deep strokes

she was his

she felt her body tense again... she couldn't stop it

she was cumming hard

he plunged once more inside her ass... deep inside

and held her there as she came, as he came ... shooting his hot load into her depths

she was his

The Encounter

2007-07-20T13:40:00.000-07:00

She told him where to meet her and then logged off.

she wore dark jeans and a pink baby doll shirt that accentuated her curves -- her perky young breasts created delicious cleavage that he would notice right away.

a single spray of her favorite scent and she was off.

he pulled up to the edge of campus and parked where she had mentioned in the email.

He was 12 years older than she was - and he was married. He had never done anything like this before, but her picture had tempted him and their email exchange had been fun.

She knocked on the window.

They exchanged greetings and she got in the car.

He enjoyed her petite figure, looking at how her body filled out the tight jeans nicely.

he was nervous, but excited -- and horny as hell.

they got to the hotel and walked to the room he had gotten.

she sat on the bed and he took off his dress shirt.

he sat next to her and they talked for a bit more

then he leaned in to kiss, and she responded... and when their mouths met, it was electric. she gave in to him and his desire took over.

his hands were all over her body and her shirt came over her head.

her skin was dark, warm, inviting

he wanted her

she pulled his t-shirt up over his head and he could feel his cock throbbing hard against boxers and khakis.

her cool hands rubbed against his hard, warm chest... she felt herself getting wet --

his hands caressed her breasts and then removed her bra... his mouth could no longer resist

he bit her shoulder, lips sucking deeply into warm flesh

teased her neck as his strong hands grabbed her breasts... and his tongue flicked her rock hard nipples

while his mouth worked her breasts, her neck, her shoulders

his hands unzipped jeans, and fingers discovered wetness under her thong

she pushed him back, began kissing his chest

he unzipped his pants and stood up ... pushed her down to a kneel

he pulled his aching cock from his boxers and she looked up at it, looked up at him... and just smiled...

her small hand grabbed his massive member and began stroking as her tongue teasingly flicked against his head

she took his full length into her mouth, using her hand to anchor at his base

she sucked slowly, softly ... then stronger, more forceful

she felt him tensing up

and as he exploded, she swallowed every drop

he didn't miss a beat as he urged her onto the bed

he told her to get on all fours, and she did

his tongue traced a line down her back, down her spine ... and he tasted her ass... teased her opening with his tongue as she giggled ... as his finger penetrated her ass, she let out a soft moan, then a second, and a sigh escaped her lips ... he fingered her ass for a bit, rocked her body back and forth

she felt his hot cock against the back of her thigh

felt him pushing into her flesh

his cock penetrated her pussy ... he pushed hard, pushed deep, and she screamed... his fingers never left her ass and she was being fucked and fucked hard

the pleasure was all his

he was using her, using her body to meet his need and his fucking was angry, was hungry

she rocked beneath his weight, totally out of control

his cock stretched her, kept her open

his hand reached for her hair, pulled it, pulled her back to him... forced her even further down his cock, forced her to fuck him...

he felt her tense up and she felt a "slap" ... "slap" ... as he spanked her once, twice, again

he was spanking her ass in rhythm to his fucking and she was cumming and cumming hard

as her orgasm clinched his cock, he felt his own orgasm coming on

he pulled out of her... and stroked himself to finish

cumming on her ass...

she collapsed on the bed

and he began licking his semen from her dark brown skin

she looked at the clock and realized she needed to leave

the encounter was over

they dressed and he took her back to the parking lot near her dorm

they agreed to meet again ... "sometime"

have i mentioned?

2007-07-15T10:08:00.000-07:00

that i absolutely LOVE licking a nice, warm, delicious pussy?

that the thought of it causes me to unzip my jeans at my desk

ease my hand below the waistband of my boxer briefs

feel my semi-rigid member grow

that at night, no one's there

and the thought of my mouth buried deep, lips sucking, tongue teasing

makes me harder than anything

that my hand removes my cock, it peers out over dress pants

i admire the growth, the heat, the desire

i take my time

my mind takes me there... between luscious thighs begging for attention

and suddenly, i'm there... harder, faster, head engorged, almost too sensitive to touch

and i'm finished

i clean up, zip up, buckle the belt

and head out

the thought of her, that luscious taste, carrying me home

The Shower

2007-07-09T13:25:00.000-07:00

She walks through the door at nearly 9 pm ... it has been a long, crazy day and she is frazzled and fried.

her frame is small... just about 5 feet tall and her skin the pale pink of a true redhead ... her hair, bright like a flame around her head frames a fragile face that hides her darkest desires..

her piercing green eyes often catch the attention of men who pass her by -- today, those eyes are watery, worn, weary.

she wears a black skirt, simple white blouse now unbuttoned below her perky C-cup breasts. her legs are bare and simple, black cotton panties protect an area that has received far too little attention in the past months

her small feet with amazingly high arches are tucked into 4 inch high steve maddens with a tantalizing ankle strap -- she kicks them off and reveals toes with dark paint that badly need to relax

she enters her bedroom and discards her blouse. into the bathroom, she turns the shower on ... full blast, full heat...

she removes her clothes completely and stands there, completely nude, feeling a chill come over her.

he was supposed to have been there when she got home ... but maybe his day was crazy, too

she returns to the bathroom and is embraced by the warmth of a fog of steam. moisture beads up on her pale skin.

she steps into the shower and closes the door .. the heat stings, and she adds a touch of cool water to take the edge off. her body is relaxing. her eyes close as she wets her hair. and her mind wanders.

he arrives. he can't believe he's late. his meeting in the city had gone way too long. he is in a navy pin-striped suit, pink shirt with french cuffs, and a patterned pink tie.

he hears the shower. sees the shoes and trail of clothes.

he walks into the bedroom and removes his suit. takes all of his clothes off. he is not tall, but his body shows he has been in the gym -- toned, but not bulky. he removes his dark rimmed glasses and stands in the room, completely nude ... his cock grows as he approaches the door

the steam hits him and he can just make out her outline through the opaque glass door
he is now standing at full attention, blood throbbing and coarsing through him...

she jumps as he opens the door... startled out of an imaginary world. her shock is replaced with a boisterous smile and he grabs her and pulls her to him as their bodies are sprayed with steam and pounding water.

his kiss electrifies her ... sets her on fire. she returns his passion ten-fold. he feels her need to his core. her hair is dark and wet and shiny and wonderful

his cock rubs against her stomach... and she feels the sting of his heat.

his kisses find her neck, her collarbone... trace down to her shoulders

hands explore her glorious skin as his tongue teases her nipples, his mouth enveleoping a luscious breast

he finds the line between her breasts... his tongue traces down to her belly button... to her body's center.

a thin strip of reddish hair, matted wet, stands above an apparently aroused pussy. his tongue and lips place kisses on her inner thigh as her hands fall upon his head, then brace against the shower wall as first one, then a second finger thrusts inside her... she is aching, longing for this touch... quick flicks of the tongue delight her clit .. .then stop, teasing and tasting her sweetness.. probing inside warm, velvety folds...

her release is quick, almost painful... she can't remember when the last time a man did that for her...

as she nearly collapses upon him, he guides her out of the shower and wraps her in a towel

he cradles her in his arms and lays her now steamy, relaxed body on the bed... as he opens the towel, he places a kiss on her toe, his tongue tracing her long arch and his lips embracing her ankle...

all the way up her toned calves... behind her knee as she giggles ... to her warm thighs

he finds her center again, wakes up the already aroused pussy
and as his lips meet hers, he is inside her... slowly, carefully, deeply inside

he keeps kissing her... his eyes meet hers as their bodies join together -- they are perfectly matched in height and he licks just behind her ear as his hands pull her body into his... his thrusts are slow, long, and his dick is harder than she remembers ever feeling.. seemingly growing and bulging inside her

he arches back and plunges deeper... she screams in a slight tinge of pain and then they find a rhythm...

then he stops... holds himself as far inside as he can... "kiss me" ... and she does... "kiss me" and again... he's holding himself there... holding them together... and their kiss becomes so intense, so rich, textured and their bodies so still ... a perfect togetherness

he feels her getting closer... and as they kiss, his hand rubs her engorged clit... her pulsating rhythm makes him explode and he shouts breathlessly... "kiss me"... all his force musters a whisper and their lips lock as their bodies rejoice together

Pictures

2007-07-02T10:24:00.000-07:00

If you liked the story below, you can have one of your own

tell me a bit about you and send a picture (nude, semi-nude, clothed, whatever) ... and inspire me a bit

and then i'll write

ideas fly out of my head... i'll catch them, put them down, and put you into a Naughty Nate Original.

it's that simple.

Stone Night

2007-06-29T09:20:00.000-07:00

It was 2:12 am. The icy lake breeze rocked the now leaf-less trees and sent a shock through his bones. The black cotton sweater-style top he wore over dark grey long-sleeves was hardly enough to warm him. His jeans were as stiff as the trunks of the trees he had used as cover since daylight had faded many hours before.

Her husband had left just after lunch – she was not home then – out shopping. But he knew that she would be alone this evening … and for the rest of the week.

He thrust his body against the small wooden door that led to the basement of the old stone home – one of many beauties in this old money neighborhood full of the cities oldest families and some newer, younger professionals who had done well and moved up early – the door gave way as he knew it would.

She lay in bed on the second floor in a perfectly appointed master-suite that afforded a view of the lake from three sets of windows. Her body was a cocoon of cotton sheets and deep down pillows that comforted her naked body. She always slept in the nude – to feel the sensations on her skin.

While her husband was not an attentive lover, he had provided her with a life in which she found pleasure.

But too many nights alone at the ballet or symphony had left her longing for more. She would arrange the perfect outfit, indulge in the most exquisite shoes … and go … alone … to the downtown arts center – to enjoy an opening by a favorite or local artist or take in the best of music and dance.

The damp basement seemed a haven for sinister happenings – or at least forgotten hobbies. He imagined the joy and wonder brought to young eyes by the pages of the hundreds of “National Geographic” magazines stashed in one corner.

The wooden stairwell beckoned. At its summit, he would find the kitchen and be just one floor away from a dark pleasure he had contemplated for months.

They had met at a coffee shop near the local college where he was a visiting professor. She was always fluttering about town taking pictures and admiring architecture. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her … and they struck up a conversation about perspective.

Over the next few months, they’d bump into each other from time-to-time at artsy events or baseball games. Yes, one of her guilty pleasures was taking in an afternoon game and a couple of beers. His schedule allowed him the same flexibility, and it was if they had been dating by accident.

The two, both just entering their thirties, were clearly brimming with energy and the flirting between them, though subtle, evidenced a depth of desire neither had previously known.

So, two weeks prior, she had alerted him that her husband would be out of town soon and that perhaps they should arrange to meet somewhat less “accidentally.” He smiled and told her that could be arranged. To play it safest, they had agreed that he would wait until her husband was gone to set a firm date.

This was not what she had anticipated. In fact, that night, as she drifted to the world of dreams, she imagined his voice on the phone, imagined his request for an outfit, imagined meeting him in town and the evening of laughter, freedom, and delight they might share. She even allowed herself to think of kissing him deeply … of feeling her body against his in a tight embrace.

But this. She could not have imagined this.

His black gloves struggled with the alarm box, but he forced it open and with a small pair of wire cutters, he rendered the system useless.

The door was forced open and he felt the cold granite through his dark work boots. He was in.

He tracked carefully through the kitchen to the stairs at the front of the old home. Wood floors seemed to erupt in freakish creaks with each step he took – sound magnified by the pounding in his heart. He was an academic. A college professor. This was not him. But he wanted this more than anything. He wanted it this way. His dark eyes framed by dark glasses took in every sight… but his mind took him to the unsuspecting, diminutive delight that awaited his approach.

He walked through the open door to her room. A king size sleigh bed held a tiny, faery-like being. Brilliant red hair lay adrift on the softest white pillows. Her ivory pale skin seemed to blend in with the fabric that surrounded her.

He stopped, breathless. He took her in. This amazing, dainty body underneath a thin layer of cotton. He felt his heart beat faster and he felt blood rushing to his member.

Her sleep was deep, restful, peaceful. His body was still cold, hard, and hungry. He unbuckled his thick, leather belt and laid it carefully beside her.

He unzipped his jeans and took off his right glove. Slowly, deliberately, he began massaging his growing cock through black boxer briefs. He worked himself until the head of his cock was piercing out atop the briefs.

Her scream pierced the air as he jumped on the bed, her teeth bit into his leather-glove covered left hand. He knew they were safe and alone --- that no one could hear her.

He relished the panic in her bright green eyes. He could see the recognition intensifying her shock.

He pulled the sheet from her in one movement, revealing a perfect, goose-bumped form of porcelain skin. He had dreamt of her body often. But never like this.

He let his jeans fall down a touch further, pulled his briefs down, and she saw him. He made her look at his large, bulging member. Her eyes widened as she anticipated the pain that would follow.

His naked right hand found her pussy and a guided his cock to the entrance. He shoved in as she resisted, squealing from the pain of penetration without wetness. Finally, she gave way and he was inside her… she felt rough, cool denim against her soft legs and the zipper on his top rubbed into her chest as he held her in a tight embrace, fucking her quickly, not letting up…

He came quickly, the whole of maybe 3 minutes atop her. At this point, she was now wet, raw, open.

And he was not done.

He held her down and kissed her from the tingly hairs atop her pussy to the crevice between her breasts… she moaned in muffled response, not wanting to display too much pleasure.

He picked up the belt that lay beside her body. He turned her over to her stomach and pushed her arms over her head, uniting them underneath the rough leather, pulling the buckle tightly together. He sat on her legs and took his top and shirt off. He then slid off his boots, jeans, and briefs.

He wanted her to feel all of him. He wanted, desperately, to feel every inch of her glorious being.

He rubbed his cock to fullness again and then ran it from the tip of her ankle to the top of her hip. His fingers penetrated her pussy again and found amazing wetness…

He knew what he wanted.

As his fingers masterfully massaged her clit and her body began responding, he placed his cock at her anus.

She screamed, but was helpless to fight. He continued massaging her clit while licking her ass, tongue forcing its way in and leaving a wet, semi-lubed area for him.

He rose to his knees again and the head of his cock slowly popped in … he had gone where no man had taken her before.

As her body gave way, he found more of him inside her. The tightness and resistance was wonderful. His fingers were in and out of her pussy now and kept teasing her clit as he rocked her body from inside her luscious ass.

She didn’t know if she was in pain or if this was heaven, but she was powerless to resist. She gave herself to him and he took full advantage. He opened her with his vigorous thrusting and just as he felt her coming near orgasm, he took himself out of her ass and thrust deep into her pussy.

Deeper and deeper as her orgasmic pulses urged him further inside… he turned her over, looked into her eyes, and plunged inside one last time… then came once again inside this lovely woman he had met just a few months before.

This was not what she meant when she had told him about her husband leaving town.

But it was what he had wanted. What they both had needed.

As he dressed, she lay there, frightened and yet excited. The release from her orgasm was more than she had expected. The fear of what was next was almost too much to bear.

He simply smiled as he left her room. Left her vulnerable, open, and wondering.

Nate is Back!

2007-06-29T09:08:00.000-07:00

I know you've all been waiting for it.

I'm back!

A great story is coming ... soon.

For now: I do still appreciate your sexy pictures -- and will post them with original stories that they inspire.