It's kinda crazy to believe that I was playing with modified jolt guns...and you know which guns were modified? The original jolts that were in the Time Crisis 1 box for Playstation 1. A gun from two decades ago was now used with new technology: Gun4IR! The precision on those is nuts. You have 4 (almost invisible) sensors on your TV (up, down, left, right) and you don't EVER need to calibrate it once it's done. It's plug and play!
If you listen carefully, you'll hear the recoil on the guns (the blow back) which makes it so fun. Some weight was added to the gun as well to make it more "real"....but it was heavy as fuck after 20 minutes! lol
Oh and yes, for those who know Time Crisis, I was using the pedal the whole time. First time using it so I needed a few minutes to get use to it.
As I said yesterday, very fun classic shooting game. The home experience was top notch. I might play the next instalments in a few weeks. They made a bunch afterwards.
Thank you for everyone watching!!!
Are you a fan of the Time Crisis series?
AMAZING time playing Time Crisis (the first and original one!) tonight! Had a personal thing coming up earlier in the night and wasn't sure I would be able to make it...but you know what? That's what is fun with arcades. All it took was 22 minutes to beat the game. Didn't need to invest 20+ hours like newer games, haha! And it was a good way to think about something else! It was my first time ever opening that game, and I kinda liked it! Those are my stats. Yeah, didn't get many stars, my accuracy isn't passing any College test, and I was 8 minutes away from being a decent spy. So what? I had so much fun and that's what counts the most! And I was getting much better towards the end!!!
Stream recording is taking forever to upload, so I will post it tomorrow AM.
I have a bed calling me....or maybe one Netflix and then bed. I'm off for tonight. Have a wonderful night of sleep guys!
And here's what might be the final question of We Ask Riley Tuesday...
***If you could go back to college today, what would you study?***
Artificial Intelligence. It's the future. It's scary and fascinating. So much is left to be discovered and talked about. And AI is close to human psychology, in one way....which is what I was/am the most interested in.
Goooood morning! Let's start today by answering a few questions...
**2nd Question of We Ask Riley Tuesday**
***Which video game made you love everything about it ?***
The Last Of Us. Hands down. Easy answer.
The story. The graphics...and it might be because it was the last gift my mom ever gave to me. I played this game while I was grieving so it always had a special place in my heart. Maybe I was feeling as lonely as the characters? Maybe it was just me wanting to shoot dead things to feel better? I dunno...
From my childhood? I'd say Diddy Kong Racing or Banjo Kazooie. Yes, no Mario Kart even if I was a Nintendo girl...that monkey and this bear always had a more important place in my heart over that plumber!
***We Ask Riley Tuesday***
First question that got asked:
***You're stuck on an island with any three people from history. Who do you choose and why?***
Great question. Well...good question. LOL! Just kidding.
3 people...I will need a fun one. A smart one. And a hot one.
Humour. Skills. Sex.
I know you probably meant "important people in the history of mankind" But you just said "history", not that they needed to be important :P
Okay for the fun one...I'd go with Rick Gervais. Imagine his sense of humour on an island being stranded with 3 other people. OMG the sarcasm and irony would be just perfect. He wouldn't need to try to be funny, he'd just be funny with what he says on a daily basis.
Smart one: Christopher Columbus. Hey, maybe hew as a moron, and I have no idea about his survival skills BUT he did complete four voyages across the Atlantic Ocean in the 1400s. If I want to survive on the Island or even get away, I like my chances with him.
Hot one? Could be a guy or a girl...I mean I love fucking guys and girls...but already 2 dudes with me...I need a hottie. Pamela Anderson. Go ahead, judge me! But you know I have something for blondes with big tits! And we already know she loves fucking on boats and homemade videos! It would be prime Pamela though, not 2022 Pamela. Hey, you said I could pick anyone in the history, I want Prime Pam :P
You know what day it is!
It's Ask Riley Tuesday! Ask ANY question in the comments. The next 24 hours...everything being asked will be answered by me! Can be about sex, gaming, life....anything! Let's talk :D
***EROTIC STORY MONDAY***
I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I couldn’t believe it was actually happening, after six years. After I had given up hope of ever having a sexual experience as satisfying as my night with Leif. Every muscle in my body tensed with anticipation. My breath caught in my chest as my fingers ventured down, under the black lace of my panties. I thought back to my white cotton underpants that night at the Crowne Plaza, and I giggled to myself. If anyone had told me back then that I’d be sex-ambushing the man six years later, I wouldn’t have believed I would have the nerve. I closed my eyes and stroked two fingers down my slit. My hips lifted. I’d been so eager for this moment, now it seemed like my skin was too sensitive to touch. I thought of what Neil would see when he walked in, and remembered the undisguised appreciation in his eyes while he’d watched our hands on my body. My stomach fluttered with nervous butterflies. What if he was expecting the girl from six years ago, who’d only had sex with fumbling teenage boys? What if he got here and was turned off by my initiative? After all, he’d found my naiveté so endearing the last time we were together. Oh shut up, I scolded myself. Would you really want to fuck a guy who only wanted you for your sexual inexperience? No, because that would be weird. I’d made a salient point, I had to concede.
My fingertips circled my clit, and a shaky breath stuttered across my lips. My flesh felt hot and heavy under my hand, and I cupped myself, letting my fingers slip between the folds of my sex. The door clicked open, and the weight of my desire became like an electric current. My lungs seized, my limbs quivered. I opened my eyes, a soft groan escaping me when I saw Neil there. He closed the door and dropped his messenger bag. His gaze met mine and held it as he walked toward me in his long black coat and leather gloves. I don’t know how I managed to maintain eye contact, but I did, and I had never felt so sexy in my entire life. Why had I ever doubted that this would please him? His maddeningly neutral expression gave nothing away, but he couldn’t disguise the hunger in his eyes. Oh, he wanted me. He stood over me, looking down as I continued to move my hand beneath my panties. “Take those off.” His voice was soft and deep, the tone firm. I was being commanded, not asked. A perverse thrill shot through me, and I shivered. His eyes followed my hands as I slowly peeled the scrap of black lace down my thighs. He stepped closer and ran one gloved hand up my calf, raising goose bumps on my skin. I moaned at the cool touch of the leather, and he grasped my panties, jerking them down the rest of the way. I slipped my feet from them and watched him lift the lace to his nose. “Oh god.” My exclamation tore out on a ragged breath, and I pressed my thighs together against the pounding ache in my cunt. I wanted him so badly I trembled, but I was afraid of what would happen when we actually touched. The longing, the desperate, clawing sexual need that had been missing from every encounter I’d had in the intervening six years crashed over me, turned my bl0od into liquid desire coursing to every throbbing cell in my body. “Don’t stop,” he said, removing his gloves slowly, tugging one fingertip at a time. I spread my legs a little, and he ordered, “Wider.” I heard my pulse in my ears as I parted my thighs further. Neil took off his coat and tossed it across the ottoman, on top of the gloves he’d already discarded. He moved to stand between my spread legs, looking down at me with his hands in his pockets. He was hard, his cock a visible ridge against his fly beneath his unbuttoned jacket. I stroked myself, letting my fingers wander further, to dip inside before tracing upward again, coated in the evidence of my overwhelming desire. I smoothed the silky wetness over my clitoris, into the short, neatly trimmed strip of hair on my mound. Wordlessly, Neil watched me rub my clit in slow circles. Being like this for him, my legs open, my pussy exposed and gleaming wet while he stood there fully dressed, turned the naughty factor up to 11 and then some. Just thinking about what I was doing spiked my arousal higher. I had done things with him that I’d never done with anyone else, and that knowledge made me feel oddly safe. My thighs tensed, and I planted my black pumps firmly against the rug. My orgasm wound tight inside me, ready to spring and uncoil me from the inside out. A yelped, “Ah!” of frustration escaped me, and I lifted my hips from the sofa. I was going to come, I was so close, I was going to come while he watched me, without him ever touching me, and I was so goddamn close — “Stop.”
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I hate watching NHL guys in the Olympics. They have their fame. They have the money. The Stanley Cup is everything in terms of peak emotions for them. I'd rather watch amateur athletes. The Olympics for them IS their world. They breathe, they live, they exist for it. It's all their life. It's not even their livelihood for most of them. It's just something pure to see these athletes win. I don't care about multi millionaires teaming up to win a medal lol
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***A few more updates***
I couldn't answer any of the questions on Tuesday (as you probably read in my previous post - OF had me blocked until this morning). I'll keep those amazing questions for next Tuesday. Don't worry, not forgetting you ;)
As for yesterday's Trivia, what do people have against Water Polo? LOL!
Have a great day! Back later with more news :)
***Recap of my gaming night***
*Sorry for the delay, OF had my account blocked since Tuesday*
I suck at Centipede. Btw. I was wrong earlier. The game got super popular in 82 but was actually released in 80 by Atari. It kept reminding me each time I would die, haha!
Back to the essential. God...I am NOT good at it. Someone had put up the three highest scores on my machine last weekend, and I wanted to get that top spot, but...no luck! lol It was fun...lots of random events happening, so it's a hard game to predict. My trackball could have responded better. Although, I think it's the design of the game and not my trackball (it's an Ultimarc and those are the best!).
I mean... I am on a 48 inches screen and in 2022! Maybe I am expecting too much precision lol! Sometimes I wanted to be in front of a (is it called a mushroom? lol) and I just couldn't be totally in front and shoot it. I clearly lacked some timing as well!
As for the new version? I'm a sucker for the old classics but GOD this 4K Recharged version released in 2021 was AMAZING. You only have 1 life in Arcade mode, so you better be careful. No mistakes are allowed. But am I the only one to think that it looked SO good?
I had the chance to play with the trackball. It's meant to be played with the mouse, keyboard or an Xbox controller...but I had it programmed to play with a button from the arcade and the trackball. It was REALLLLLLLY smooth. And it proved to me that the issue wasn't my trackball earlier...it's just the way it was in the 80s!
Lots of cool features were added to the different shots you get from killing a spider! LOVED THIS!
If I had to pick...I'm often going with the original versions...but this time I have to go with the Centipede recharged. It was a blast! No clue who that fucking Goldberg is though LOL! At the end, I couldn't enter my name for a high score, just that damn Goldberg would show up haha! I googled, and there's a Marty Goldberg that often comes up in interviews with this Centipede Recharged, but I can't figure out who the hell he is! (you can let me know in the comments if you know who he is!)
Basically, I recommend the PC version of Centipede. If you loved it back in the days in the arcades, you'd love that one even more now!
Oh and as you'll see...I tried to go back to the original Centipede after playing the Recharged. I got closer to the high score...but in the end, I had to call it a night!
Fun night overall. But next week, no more trackballs, haha! I was thinking...maybe we should do a light gun game! What do you think?
Stay tuned...voting will begin tomorrow!!!
ps: As you'll see, in the Recharged version, there are a few challenges. Tried a few of them. Looked okay...but didn't feel like playing more of it. Maybe at another time it will be worth more exploring!
What better than a classic to launch Friday comics?
Originally published locally as Jon in 1976, it became Garfield in1978. So our good old cat is officially 44 years old!
Here's the first comic strip in a Sunday newspaper....back in 76! God, that cat changed a lot!!!
***TRIVIA THURSDAY***
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Today's question...
***Which of these Olympic discipline do I have ZERO interest in? I do watch all the others....but that one, never have, probably never will...! Yeah, I know, it's not Olympic season LOL just thought of that this morning haha, the fun is talking about everything and anything, right? :D***
***A few facts about Centipede***
- Centipede was one of the top four highest-grossing arcade games of 1982 in the United States, along with Ms. Pac-Man, Pac-Man and Donkey Kong. That's some badass company!
- It was also one of the first coin-operated arcade video games to have a significant female player base.
- Dona Bailey and Ed Logg developed Centipede. Logg, a supervisor, said that he did the design, while Bailey did about half of the programming. Bailey was one of the few female game programmers in the industry. Logg stated that the game was intended to attract women players; he believed that its design was not biased by sex, unlike a fighting or sports game. Bailey said: "I really like pastels ... I really wanted it to look different, to be visually arresting". Bailey was one of the few American women at the time with experience in assembly language programming. Times sure have changed...
- A 3D fantasy role-playing game based on the original game was being developed by Dark Science for the Atari Jaguar CD under the working title Centipede 2000.[29] The source code of the project no longer exists and the only remaining proof of its existence is a short video clip from the developer.
- A revamped version of the game, titled Centipede: Recharged, was released for Microsoft Windows, Nintendo Switch, PlayStation 4, PlayStation 5, Xbox One, Xbox Series X/S, Google Stadia, and Atari VCS with exclusive content on September 29, 2021. Doesn't beat the classic but the image is AMAZING. Might play some of it just to see the difference.
See you later tonight!!!
Tonight is Gaming Night!
We're playing the good old classic Centipede tonight! This is the game that won last week's poll (it was a really close one - and I hope we get more votes next time!!!)
Stay tuned!!!
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***FINAL PART***
“I’m gonna cum, baby, fuck!”
“MM-HMM!” I encouraged through a throat full of dick. As soon as I did, I felt that delicious stream of warm cum hit my tongue — so I pushed him all the way down my throat, refusing oxygen until I swallowed every drop. With every stream of pleasure, his hips thrust into my face, f0rcing his load to slide right down my throat.
“Keep going, I want more,” I thought to myself.
As soon as he finished, I gave a few gentle licks to help calm him from the intensity of his orgasm before carefully removing my mouth from his rod, not wanting to overstimulate his sensitive tip.
He breathed heavily, staring at the ceiling as if heaven itself were there and he’d just entered it. The starry-eyed look told me I’d done my job well, which made me smile brightly at him.
“Well, I’ve had my breakfast. Would you like something now?”
Randy nearly glared at me — having been drained the way he had seemed to shock and, possibly, frustrate him.
“Open your legs, we are not fucking done yet.”
And I smiled even brighter because…well, perhaps that was my plan all along. I needed to fuck.
***THE END***
***PART 4***
I had no intention of stopping until my mouth was full of his load.
I continued to increase my speed, gazing up at his face to see it contorted in an almost torturous-looking pleasure, smirking internally at knowing how much power I had over this man at the moment. His need to cum overcame him, clearly, as his hand on the back of my head was now accompanied by enthusiastic thrusting up into my mouth.
Happily, I continued letting him fuck my mouth at the speed he wanted, knowing that as his grip continued to tighten that he was getting closer. I sucked, licked, flicked, swallowed, flexed my throat muscles to massage him, and gently caressed his rod against the warm, wet pillows of the inside of my cheeks. I cupped his balls once again, massaging them gently before pulling him from my mouth and smirking with pride.
“Are you going to blow this load in my mouth or are you just having a little fun?”
With an aggressive desire, his fiery eyes met mine and he clearly, harshly stated, “Get your mouth back on it so I can fill your entire throat.”
With a big smile, I replied, “I’d fucking love to.” My mouth dove back down and, with the guidance of his hand for the pace he preferred, he fucked my mouth as hard as possible. My thick saliva dripped and rolled from my mouth, saturating his entire cock and balls, knowing the warm and wet fluids were dripping off of him onto the bed. His hips were slamming against my face in such a way that my pussy started to drip all over again.
I could suck this man’s cock every day if it always felt this fucking good.
When I heard the same sounds he’d made the night before (right before he came all over my tits), I knew I was about to get my wish — his load in my throat.
“Do-don’t…don’t fucking stop…fuck, I’m gonna cum in that pretty little mouth…”
I sped up, jaw burning with exertion but not giving two fucks because I was so close to getting what I wanted. Within several more strokes, his hands gripped the sheet so hard I thought he might rip them to shreds.
***To be continued...***
***Part 3***
I pressed his length all the way down my throat again, my nose against his abdomen, as I gathered every last morsel of flavor we’d both created before my head was bobbing up and down. Fucking his cock with my mouth felt so empowering, hearing his moans of pleasure and the pressure of his grasp on my hair made me want to fuck his entire world up with the most insane orgasm he’d ever had.
This man was going to leave my home completely blown away. I promised myself that immediately as I continued servicing his cock.
More pre-cum treated me as my mouth worked magic on every single inch. I slowly pulled off his rod for just a moment to dip my head below the shaft and tongue his balls — one of my favorite things to do. Cupping them as I licked and worshipped beneath his shaft, I heard his moans change into a more intense one before my tongue slid up the bottom of his shaft until I reached the tip again.
With no warning, I slammed him back down my throat, gagging just enough to make tears stream down my face — which Randy seemed to love.
“That’s right baby,” he coaxed gently, “ch0ke on that fucking dick, show me how much you love it.”
I mumbled an enthusiastic “mm-hmm!” and kept up pleasuring him. I wanted nothing more than his eruption to pour down my throat, filling me up somewhere other than my pussy and ass. My hand kept toying with his balls as I slid him in and out, increasing my speed carefully so as not to rush this perfect experience.
The speed increase seemed to bring out the animal in him. Randy released my hair and threw his head back against the headboard of the bed, moaning to the gods themselves, mumbling and carrying on. “Fuck, baby, don’t fucking stop. Faster, fuck, DON’T fucking stop…”
***To Be Continued***
***PART 2***
As my hand reached the base and stroked back to the tip, I felt a small drip of his delicious, sweet candy pre-cum on the head of his cock.
Well, now I had to taste it. His pre-cum was like a drug, and I wanted every drop.
Carefully and slowly, I popped my head beneath the sheet — his laying on his back provided perfect access to my ultimate prize. Licking my lips with hunger, I opened my mouth and massaged the head with my wet lips. Kisses along with dragging my lips around his most sensitive area seemed to stir him just a bit more, but I was entirely ready to hear those sexy, pussy-quivering moans I knew he could make. After teasing the head and tasting every drop he’d dripped out, I opened wider and slid down his length slowly. My tongue out allowed me to cover the bottom of his shaft with my thick saliva as my tongue flicked, applied pressure, swirled, and teased as much as possible to heighten his pleasure before the finale.
I heard a sleepy groan erupt from his throat and smiled, though it was difficult to do so with a mouth full of dick.
With every bit of enthusiasm I had, I slammed his length all the way down my throat, cutting off my oxygen as I hungrily devoured his member.
A muffled “mmm” tried to force its way out but his girth was so fucking much I could barely get the sound out. But then, his moaning grew more as his body adjusted to being wide awake.
With a popping sound, I pulled him from my mouth and looked up at him with a twinkle in my pretty brown eyes.
“I want to hear you cum at least one more time, Randy.” With a sultry tone added in, his eyes darkened with lust as his hand pushed into my long hair and grabbed it tightly.
“Then you better get back to it,” he replied gruffly. With a wide smile, my mouth gravitated to his cock immediately to continue servicing it. I noticed a slight hint of my own flavor from last night — I’d orgasmed and gushed and squirted on his cock so fucking much, it was no surprise my own flavor was still there. I bet if I licked his balls, I’d taste myself there too.
***To Be Continued....***
***Good morning! It's Monday so it's time to start the week with your weekly Erotic Story ;) Enjoy!!!!***
***PART 1***
After our last encounter, I still couldn’t help but want more.
The sex was perfect. Randy had touched places I didn’t know existed inside of me and made me cum harder than I’d ever come before — who would have thought a random Tinder hookup could be the best sex I’d ever had?
He made me cum so many times I lost count. I just know my night ended with a fully satisfied, exhausted, and sore pussy. His cock was thick and delicious, assaulting my velvety walls as the speed and power of his thrusts sent my mind to another universe. I could go on forever about how fucking perfect it was.
Randy remained sleeping as my pussy twitched from the memories of our lustful encounter. I glanced over and noticed his morning wood making a grand appearance beneath the white sheet he had pulled over him…
And fuck, all I wanted was to see him cum one more time.
The idea of more orgasms for myself was appealing enough, but the sounds he made at his peak pleasure were all I wanted to hear at that moment. With a coy smile I gently scooted closer to him, and felt him stir as I moved close to his ear and whispered, “Wake up, handsome.”
He shifted slightly in his sleep, so I rubbed my hand up and down his arm.
“Rise and shine,” I added, “I mean, I see the rising part happening already.”
A deep, throaty chuckle came from him in a sleepy tone as I kept stroking his skin softly. “Ready to put some shine in my morning?”
“Sounds delicious,” he groaned as my pussy fluttered with excitement. I grazed my fingertips up and down his thigh for a few moments before slipping over to his rock-hard member — I swear that gorgeous cock was harder than a diamond. Maybe his cock knew what I was about to do despite its owner being drowsy. My silky-soft palm snaked its way around his girth and I gave a gentle squeeze, wondering if that would rouse him.
With nothing but the softness of my skin, I started to glide my hand up and down, feeling him twitch with enjoyment and sensitivity. I continued to slide my hand up and down his hard cock, savoring the feeling of the bl00d pumping through him as I made every effort to bring him over-the-top pleasure. I knew the feather-light touch would be torturous, but that would only make his orgasm more explosive.
***To Be Continued...***
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Let's end that Peanuts day with the first ever Charlie Brown comic posted on January 6, 1952 ! It was first published in the Sunday newspaper!
Have you ever enjoyed those newspaper comics? I have...and I think it makes me look old by admitting that LOL
Goodnight <3
Step 4: The colours!
There you go...that's all the steps whenever a new chapter is made for my comic books! Yes, even porn comics have that many steps and don't appear by magic!!!
So maybe every Friday I should feature some Peanuts and Tits? LOL! That could be fun! Okay...I,ll try to share more BTS of how this comic is made!!!
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