Unloved Pervert

A few days ago, I was wondering where this blog may take me, in the long run. If it catches on amongst people, I would truly enjoy that. And I began to think more and more eclectic and absurdist thoughts. What if I become a minor celebrity of sorts? Believe me, I don’t expect anything of the sort to happen, but occasionally it is enjoyable to ponder extravagant scenarios.

What if I were to attend private sex parties as the Unloved Pervert? The mask I publish on my profile has always been intended to see the light someday. I have an outfit planned, and have from very early on. It all came to me very naturally.

I would be in a hooded cloak. The mask would cover my face while the hood was sort of formfitting and part of the cloak in one continuous piece. The cloak would flow to the ground, and naturally, would have a convenient fly. Sleeves with attached gloves would be a part of the cloak. In my mind, it all looks very sleek and nice!

I think such a concept is an erotic one. Is anonymity sexy? Is it particularly interesting to imagine yourself at a party with the Unloved Pervert, couples participating in sex play all around… and slowly, gently, reaching in to take out his cock, as his expressionless mask nods at you in agreement? Would you let such a stranger, who could truly be anyone, place you at his feet on your knees, as he takes your hands to his cock, and his hand over yours, begins to show you the right speed and intensity with which to pump his life juices out?

Would you let this anonymous engorged cock explode onto your face, with ejaculation after ejaculation of thick white come?

Would you?

It’s merely an extravagant idea; no more, no less.

But isn’t that how all great things start out?

–UP

As we approach the blog’s 1st anniversary, it would appear some people are at last taking notice. I welcome you all, and urge you to leave comments on posts you particularly enjoy! I thank you in advance.

–UP