Between Time:

So? What am I going to do, between now(today) and, September 22nd?
Good question! I'm so glad you've asked~~you did ask, right?lol!

I'm a scattered person. I've decided, (quite rightly, I might add) to be as bloggishly overabundant as I can be. Considering, the stress and RL crap, I've had to deal with, blogging is probably what's keeping me alive ("a sense of humor is a lifesaver"...remember that)

Okay. So...if you go to my profile, here (or, at Wordpress.com) you'll find I've added a bunch of blogs to my Universe. The postings will be random, and I don't expect you to read and comment on them all (of course! anyone who's as prolific as me, cannot expect people to run all over the damn Matrix in order to read everything, right? I love variety, folks!~that doesn't mean everybody else does; particularly, when the subject matter is spanking, or explicit (yes, we are a devilish crew of sex-crazed bloggers, don'cha know!)....

...That's the long & Shortbus of it:

I'm scattered now, till Fall...
..Welcome, to my Universe..It's your's too, friends.

~x~Will

What I did On my Summer StayCation #2:

I was lovin' Pixie!
(wink*)

"Standby," till Fall:

I'll be a Lil Red Light,
Through this Summer, all ...

..and, return, all the brighter,

when leaf begins to fall.

Take care...see you in September.

What I Did on my Summer Staycation:

I went to Hungary....

...and, found (the Hungarian) Madonna on the Beach!






lol!
x,Will

"Red Bottoms" (complete)

Cool, baby!
coming right up @ "bottomsUp"
(wink*)

love,Will

I couldn't let July 4th go by without posting something for you all!

Cool, baby!

Hope your 4th was filled with Freedom, love, and peace...
...oh! and, Fireworks, too!:)



xx,Will

Ps: A companion to this video (jus' a short, lil ditty)can be found at "BottomsUp..and, then some" [Wink*]

Staycation Song.....

Why even explain it?
Just sing...and, relax.

"Stay-cation"

Summer: "The space between"
(see ya in a couple of weeks!)

Link: sevenload.com

~x~Will

The New Word for Vacation!

Cool, baby! ["Staycation"]

A few weeks may be a good thing.
maybe?

"click"
(just another note from the Front....!)
x,Will

If you see her,...

...tell her the sun is there for her.
Each, golden day of Summer, falls
gently now. In human touches, and
humid nights,
there is solace in companionship.

In her eyes, you'll discern kinship;
the hot breath of a life, given meaning,
beyond any pain involved.

The air, or the lack of wind...

...the tear...

...If you've met her,
tell her I love her...

and, embrace, the memories of stolen
Summer Days.

music, by Coldplay. Photo collage & Prose/poem, by Will

Lyric-Love Thursday!

If somebody says to you,
"All bands sound the same these days,"
or,
"Where did all the cool lyrics go?,"
Play them this song:

"Oxford Comma"
by, Vampire Weekend.

Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
I've seen those English dramas too
They're cruel
So if there's any other way
To spell the word
It's fine with me, with me

Why would you speak to me that way
Especially when I always said that I
Haven't got the words for you
All your diction dripping with disdain
Through the pain
I always tell the truth

Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
I climbed to Dharamsala too
I did
I met the highest lama
His accent sounded fine
To me, to me

Check your handbook
It's no trick
Take the chapstick
Put it on your lips
Crack a smile
Adjust my tie
Know your boyfriend, unlike other guys

Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
First the window, then it's to the wall
Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth

Check your passport
It's no trick
Take the chapstick
Put it on your lips
Crack a smile
Adjust my tie
Know your butler, unlike other guys
Why would you lie about how much coal you have?
Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about anything at all?
First the window, then it's through the wall
Why would you tape my conversations?
Show your paintings
At the United Nations
Lil' Jon, he always tells the truth



What say you??
Lyric-Love Thursday.

xx,Will

Sugasm #137: Sugar, and Electric Nights, in Blue:

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #138? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

This Week’s Picks
I can only be what I am.
“It’s strangely refreshing, to really submit and give up that control, and not have to make decisions.”

Over the Edge
“He tells me to hold still, in that soft, controlling voice of his.”

A Story Told Out of Order and Out of Character - Part 4
“You thought you could just come to my room and tease me?”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Sugar Bank

Editor’s Choice
A former slut examined

More Sugasm
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(Sugasm participants should re-post all the links above within a week. The following links may be excluded as long as you include all the above links.)

NSFW Pics, Videos & Audio
2 Naked filthy bitches spanked, caned and fucked!
Beautiful Smile
Bedroom Radio #17: Pure Pleasure and i-Lube plus Listener Feedback
Free Euro Blonde Adult Chat Video
Gotta turn the naughty on -HNT
Half-Nekkid Fun With Mirrors
Happy HNT!
Mz. Berlin Has Never Looked Hotter Than She Does In This Collar
Mz Berlin, Satine Phoenix, and Hot Wax
Natasha - I want your sex
The Outfit Kris Picked
(Pic) fun at glory hole
Ron Jeremy sticks dirty fingers in her pussy

Sex Advice
Fundamentals of Edging for Newly Chronic Masturbators

Sex News, Reviews & Interviews
My favorite shower: A Review
Pirate porn review
Puffy Leather Hood
Review: Cascade Wand
TES Fest 2008 - Celebrating the Red, White (Black) & Blue in Style!

Sex Work
Captain’s Log: Moondancing With Adam Duritz And The Dirtiest Girl In Porn (Yikes!)
Funny email
Happiness Through Porn
Princess Pussy Whipped!!

Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
Are You a Pickup Artist?
The cable guy, the guest and Me
Doing it DOGGY STYLLEEE……arf arf
From Tomboys To Fab Femme Girls-Talkes From Toronto, Part 1
How to Enjoy the Single (And Non-Dating) Life
I Think I Have A Crush on Lochai
The Other Woman’s Other Men
To be a woman

Sex Humor
It DOES all sound the same!
“My first time” in a men’s world

Erotic Writing and Experiences
The ___ ___ war
Anal Sex from a Female Perspective
Content
Let’s talk semantics
More Mayo!
Once Upon a Time. Confession #70
Professor of Sexual Education
Public sex
Sex, The Heart, and, The Body, Electric
Totally Tuesday

Sex & Politics
Are dominants really just chauvinistic, anti-feminists?
Believing the Victim
A Straight Woman Is Just a Sober Bisexual

BDSM & Fetish
Bath time spanking
Captive in the jungle
Catalina Loves Topping A Couple With Her Master
The Evolution of My Slut - An Update And A Chat With r
Fetish Friday - Watersports
i am my Master’s slut
Jude
The Lilith Obsession, Part the Second
A minor adjustment and an end to the torment (for now)
The Perfect Cure for Grumpyness
A sexual dream
Sgt. Major makes Claire Adams Submit and Cum on Backdoor Bondage
Twenty Questions #6: Dominate or Be Dominated?
Wild Weekend: Day 3

Happy viewing & reading! Sugar, honey-honey!

~x~Will

"Summer Heat & Sizzle #2"

There have been some major shifts, and conflicts, emerging on my home-front.
[The lesson: be aware, always, of "Unfinished Business."] ...and, so, bear with me, while I take care of my father (lovingly, referred to as, "The Volcano.")....

...However, I did make time to cobble together a #2 video, for Summer!
Lets hope, I can enjoy these Summer Days soon..without explosions nearby (Fingers-crossed, waiting till the 4th of July!)
**

Link: sevenload.com

~take care, friends.
Stay Cool. ~x~ Will/Another Guy!

Another Flash in The Sky!

Film, Photo-collage, by Will
Music: "Kill Bill" Soundtrack.
o6/2o/o8.

(spank*)

Sex, The Heart, and, The Body, Electric:

There were rumbles, bumpers, in the distance. You could smell the rain coming. Summer was only days away.
Her body, responded, merged, with the electricity in the air.

There was something in her heart, telling her to shed her fears, to let go, let go now, before those first drops begin to fall.

He was outside, seated on the porch.

(A red sky, competing with gray clouds.)

She could see him, bathed in lightening, beyond the window frame; the thunder, miles away: seconds counted, between breaths, as she moved towards the front door.

Agitated, the cows in the barn, called out to each other; then, all at once, settled themselves, as the rain picked up.

Her need was wet, fluid..without grace~ ~only immediate, as the rain..

..immediacy, filling the fields.

He was a hard man to love, sitting in his distant chair, with his nose pointed at the sky. Everything in her, was pent-up, bottled. Her reserve,and patience, with his silence, only deepened the estrangement; becoming, the thunder in their lives, the lightening, which could set them both on fire.

She was giving her heart a chance ~~risking, exposure, in order to pull him back; leaven his worries.

She stepped lightly, closing the door behind her. Her naked body, electric now, emerged, and stood before him. She lingered, standing akimbo, and reached out, pushing him back down into the chair.

Kneeling, now,
She unbuckled his belt, and slid it out of each loop, while bringing the zipper down, with her other hand. With a change in the wind, rain commenced in lashing her back. She bent down her head, and fondled the tip of his cock with her tongue. She could feel him quiver..as electric, as she now. All, heart and heat.

...Long, Country roads, they'd traveled together....
...And this night, moving across their Land; covering, and, hiding them from harm.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, (as she planted herself, firmly, upon his lap) a song he used to sing to her, ~~ the truck radio, fading in and out~~ moved across his mind, in sync with her body...

...and, her name.

("Sarah...Sarah, storms are brewing in her eyes...")

.."I love you," he said.

"I love you," (Once again,

as he reached out, and pulled her forward;

both hands, holding on tight...)

The Thunder, miles away...

xx,Will. o6/19/o8.

A musical Interlude!

The "Cool" Arctic Monkeys, with a Hot Song,
for Summer!




~x~Will

Jenny, In a Heatwave (one year later):

(Note to Reader: This story is a sequel to "The Nude Valedictorian," which was

written, and posted in 2007 ["Click me"].


Now, one year later, Jennifer is living in Queens; however, as our story of

Summer's Early arrival opens, she is in The City, on the Hottest, 1st weekend in

June):

**

Just like her Graduation Day, in 2007, Jennifer would remember just how hot

this past weekend was. (It was hot enough to be August, not June!.."Hot, Hot,

Hot," the Weatherman sang, as Red, White, and Blue, Puerto Rican flags filled the streets of 5th. Avenue. Jennifer, made her way through the crowds, sweat pouring off her forehead...carrying a shopping bag;and, cursing herself, for forgetting it was Puerto Rican Day. It looked as if everyone in the world was crammed onto the Avenue~~a record crowd!)

..."Just as Hot, as last year," was playing on Jenny's mind, as she brushed-up against one mini-skirted flag-waver after another; this, in turn, recalling, (at least up too this moment) a nebulous memory of herself in denim cut-offs ["Wish I were wearing them now!"]; along with, the embarrassingly bare-bottomed spanking she'd received from her father, following her Graduation Ceremonies.

["These happy people, sweating, without care." (Just last weekend, the people of Puerto Rico, went to the polls in a crucial Primary...)Now, the Salsa music, and scent of smoked foods, was rising into the hot, humid, skies. No blowing car-horns today. It was a festive gathering of sexy, happy, people.."Just, like last year...phew!"]

**
Last Summer, Jennifer Colepepper, (Valedictorian) missed out on an all-expense-paid-trip to Europe, because of her "Shameless, Nude, Speech!" [As, The New York Post, would caption her photo: blurred, although, visibly nude, Jenny has her back to the crowd, shaking her bare bottom.]

Now, as she made her way into Penn Station, (thanking all the God's of Air Conditioning) the memory of her Graduation Party came swirling back. Oh, she'd learned her lesson, that's for sure. Wearing her cut-offs, with her ass cheeks, peeking out..so full of herself, leaning over to kiss her relatives,daring everyone to spank her! [Her Mom: "It's okay, Jenny, everybody wants you to get naked for your party. It's your day...go ahead, get comfortable..we've all seen you already..have fun"] And, with that, came the cut-offs on the floor, along with her tube-top, and sandals~~no panties, for Jenny! She danced, break-danced; her bottom raised high, spinning on the floor. Festive, sexy. Dancing with her boy-friend; his hands, cupping her buttocks. Then, the comeuppance, of course: Leaning over her father's shoulder...the trip tickets, behind the chair.."look behind the chair, Jenny"...Nothing there! Tripped, by the waist, and slung over her father's knees; and, the video-cameras rolled, red-flashing lights...Spanking, hard, both her bare cheeks...crimson ass, and crimson face...tears..bare naked, and getting her bottom red..her bare, shaved, pussy was wet; her bottom was on fire, hot...hot, as this afternoon..so naughty, Jenny..shameless, said Aunt Kitty, as she dropped her leg off her father's lap, exposing herself completely, as if she were in a Sims Position! [Aunt Kitty was an RN, in New Orleans...worked for a GYN.]

Her father picked up one of the sandal's, and brought it down, smack dab, upon her "sit-spot."

**
"You can just stay naked for your party, Jenny...and, no trip to Europe, for You," as he lifted her leg, and positioned it back upon his lap.

She raised her ass, meeting the sandal, as it fell, again and again. So hot!Her face was burning!

(I deserved it, of course; she thought now. I just got so carried away by it all. The guys cheering, and just letting myself go..."free & liberated"..oh, he spanked me so hard....and, the funny thing is, I was so wet..even as my ass stung with the sandal, my clit was rubbing upon his knee, and my pussy was just dripping...My whole body was trembling, all mixed emotions: shame, embarrassment, excitement, and arousal; coursing through my body, my brain; electric sparks and tingles, as my ass went from pink to crimson. And, I could see the cameras, and hear the shouts of my girlfriends ["Spank 'er good, Mister C!...Oh, Jenny!"]. The trip to Europe....forgettaboutit! ...Guess, it wasn't such a great idea, but I'd always been kind of impulsive, and the idea stewed inside me for weeks. The more I thought about going naked under my gown, and letting the zipper down during my speech, the more I'd get closer to doing just that: showing off, letting it all hang out...I knew I had a great body, and it would be so cool to just be wild..just once. Well I was wild, alright..My folks were mortified; Aunt Kitty, just about had a stroke; and, the moment I dropped that gown, my bottom was surely cooked!)

**
Jenny, lost in thought; her head spinning now.

The Train pulls into Jamaica Station.

Soon, she'll be home. The entire trip was a replaying of last Summer's heat; last Summer's, hot story:

The stuff of family legend, now.

**


She was hot.. walking, with bag in hand; and her long legs..her skirt, swirling. Jenny was fevered. Such a heatwave!
She turned the key, and opened her door. The apartment was an oven. She lets the shopping bag fall.

**
....her clothes leave a trail. Her blouse, near the closed door. Both of her high heels are kicked under the couch. Her skirt is unclasped, and stepped out of; she leaves it in front of the coffee table...wearing just a triangle of cloth, a thong, Jennifer walks into the bathroom, and turns on the shower.

Stepping in, the cool water falls upon her breasts; her nipples, raising...she takes up a bar of soap, and washes her neck, letting the soap and cool water cascade down, into the crevice, the crack in her ass....

....With one hand, she soaps her ass cheeks; with the other, she uses a finger, rotating it, and circling the bud of her sex...so hot, she was..was...

...is....

**
....Her latest boyfriend knows all about what happened last Summer. One night, while Jennifer was at the grocery store, he'd arrived early, and stumbled upon the video cassette. He popped it into the machine; his curiosity getting the better of him.
Thirty minutes later, when Jennifer walked in the door, her eyes fell upon the television, and Steve...and, then, back to the television again...

...Steve turned to see Jennifer's red face. It was a perfect match with the one glowing from the television screen. The sound of cheers, and the slap-slap of her father's bare palm, descending upon her upraised buttocks...

"I guess, I got a story to tell you, huh?"

Steve's cock was out. He was stroking it , when Jennifer walked in.

"When you began to strip, I got rock hard...I, uhhh...Jesus, Jenny...I've never seen anything like this"...

"...It's my Graduation Party...

"...I,...see."
**
Jenny told Steve the whole story that night..He laughed, and gave her bottom a few spanks. He remembered reading about it in the Post..At the time, he couldn't believe anyone would do such a thing; typical, tabloid, story..the photo had to be doctored. "But, of course, it was you..so, naughty, Jenny!"

**
The weatherman said the heatwave would break on Tuesday; records were broken, and Summer seemed, very much, here already.

Jennifer Colepepper, has emerged from her shower, with a sense of relief; the cool water, beaded upon the tasty landscape of her body. It is 5 o'clock, Sunday evening.

Still naked, Jenny, walks down the short hall, and into the small living room, where she sees Steve seated on the couch.

"When did you get here?"

"Oh..about, fifteen minutes ago.."

She snuggled up on the couch next to him.

"I was in the City...So, hot today!...."

"A good day to be naked, huh?"

She smiles, and unzips his fly... "Umm-hmmm"

Steve stands, and unbuckles his belt...his clothes, quickly, join Jennifer's; strewn about the room as if there were an explosion at a Rummage Sale.

She leans into the seat of the couch, pushing the coffee table aside. Steve is behind her now, caressing her buttocks..her breasts. She lets out a gasp as his cock enters her; thrusting, slow and steady.

Arching her back, Steve smacks her right butt-cheek with his open palm. His large hands are holding her, and spanking her, with each thrust of his cock. She moans, and shakes her head; water, flying, from her long hair.

With her climax nearing..now..["Ohh, so good..Fuck me good, Steven..so hot..hot..hot!"]...

...The doorbell rings!...

"Jenny! Are you home.? It's Dad..."

"....Dadddddy!"

Steve, of course, left the damn door unlocked! In walked, her father. Steve pulled out, just as the door opened...Jenny's red bottom, out-thrust, once again...open-mouthed, she can't move....

"Whoops...I uhh,...brought something for you..."

"...Daddy?"...

"I'll just, uhh..leave it here.."

With that, her father pulled an envelope from his suit jacket, and let it drop to the floor. He backed out of the door, closing it behind him.

"I'll call you, later, Jen. Love you," her father called out, before retreating down the stairs.

Face flushed, she stared at the closed door. Rubbing her bottom, she bent down and picked up the envelope. Opens it...

"What is it?," Steve asks, just as Jennifer spills tears, laughing at the same time.

"Two tickets," she replies, "to Europe.

**
...Happily, ever-after.


The end.
x,Will o6/13/08.

Sugasm # 135: Roll out those Lazy, Hazy, Sexy, and Sugary Days of Summer!

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #136? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

This Week’s Picks
The Angel and the Devil
“Upon looking at my creamy white and feeling my soft lips you would think I am an angel.”

How To Approach A Dominant Woman
“Wrong way: Perhaps you know me from my blog….”

Intimate
“Lying back so the full aura from the lamp lights the area in question, I spread my legs and let him see.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Sugar Bank

Editor’s Choice
How does one trust?

More Sugasm
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Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
The busiest day so far
I can hardly describe the addiction
Insane Bitch
Lindsay Lohan: Total L.U.G.
Stripper with benefits, part 2
What Counts As Sex? –NEW POLL!!!

Sex News, Reviews & Interviews
Amber Rayne In Predicament Bondage On Sex And Submission
Catalina loves Interviews
Check out Mz. Berlin’s Blog
Delight
Eyes More Important Than Body In Attraction
New LELO Vibrators
Sex Toys Are Fun!
So Very Shallow

Sex Advice
Can being overweight lead to lack of orgasm?

NSFW Pics, Videos & Audio
Fetish Model Satine Phoenix is a *VERY* Pretty Pony Girl
Field Of Dreams
Free Bubble butt webcam clip on CamWithHer
Half-Nekkid in Alaska
My second SUMMER of Love
The one with the hard body
Pornsaint Zahra Divine
A Pussy Corset Piercing - A Painful Form of Forced Chastity
Rose Petals -HNT
Video: Good Morning Blowjob

Sex & Politics
Fuck the Schoolboard, Too
Sex, Politics and Videotape: Young People Fucking and Canadian Censorship

Erotic Writing and Experiences
Bed, breakfast and more tasty cock
Grils and Playtoys
Period Piece
Skinny Dipping
Spooning Leads To Forking
When Life Gets in the Way

Sex Work
Getting spanked in the office
Reality Check: Superstar Clients
What About The Johns? (An Audio Plea)

Sex Humor
What the heck is happenin’ to my genitals?

BDSM & Fetish
Cinderella’s Big Score - A Fairy Tale
Fun with Shoes and Bondage
Kinky Email from Mr. Kink
Mmmmm, Pantyhose….
Muffles
Political Maneuvers
Princess in wonderland.
r’s naughty thoughts on wheelchair bondage, strap-on sex, and enemas
Setting the stage…
Wet Panties

xx,Just another Guy:Will

My second SUMMER of Love

**
Sometimes, blogs are Seasonal. The notion of heat, and cool water; vacations, and tall glasses of Long Island Iced Tea, surely sets the stage. The long Winter of our Discontent, is thrown off, along with the heavy coats.
We can be free now. Americans, hard-worked, take a break.
Students, take off those clothes & lie on the beach~~don't forget the keg, or condoms! Graduates, congratulations!: Now, go out there and be successful~~it's Summer-time, damnit!
**
You may be asking yourselves~~0: (and, asking me!), what the heck is the cause of this Seasonal blog..Just an extra place to spout sexy nonsense, hoping for some indecent pleasure..biding your time, are you? Trying to be a smarty pants, Will, as usual! First, it's the name changes..Then, the shifting from Wordpress to Blogger, and back to Wordpress again...and, then Blogger! Just who the hell do you think you are, anyway??? (Cain? Adam? Res?...Jeepers, you're annoying..fiddle-faddle-kaboodle!_)
**
OKAY!......

.....I admit it. I couldn't post this short film at Wordpress..So, I thought what I'd do is create a small, Seasonal, Summertime blog. I'll be sexy here..naughty...fun...kinda, what you'd expect from something submitted to Sugasm.

Cheers, friends.
And, Happy Summer!
x,Will