My one year anniversary on rude!
1:39PM on April 14, 2008

Does't life suck sometimes? Ah yeah it does. I had another cold this weekend. I'm almost over it, but not quite. I don't know why I get sick so much anymore. I'm run down from all the events of the last who knows how long now? I've lost count! I know I'm run down but I'm vegan and I eat well and I still do exercise, though not nearly as much as I used to.

OK thanks for listening to the rant. Usually this is how I write and talk in real life too. I gotta get the junk out of my head then I'm fine to be a "normal" person, lol. So. Tomorrow, April 15, 2008, marks a year since I have been a rude member! How should I celebrate?! Assuming I am cured of this evil rhinovirus, that is.

Within maybe 2 weeks of joining rude last year I became a producer and started doing private shows, then regular shows, did a live house this summer (I didn't like it too much) and even tried some Flix (quit doing that too). But best of all I love the friends that I've made here and the community feel. I like the interactive nature of rude, how it's always growing, how the staff respoins so well to everyone's needs, and how there is *always* something going on here, any time of day or night.

So I feel the need to mark how far I've come in only a year and the opportunities rude has given me to express myself and my personality. Now, I'm not gonna get a huge tatoo of the rude logo like Trinity did, but I'm willing to do something. Wanna celebrate with me?

XOXO,
Katie

Nylon to Masturbate in
4:43PM on March 20, 2008

My friend likes to jerk off using pantyhose. He used to use his own but has since started using his mom's. He also likes to make deposits into another relative's shoe on occasion. I don't know why. I try not to judge since we all have our kinks. A couple of days ago, he told me how he found a pair of her pantyhose that had been washed and were hanging in the shower to dry. He went wild wanking off into them and blew his huge load into the foot of this pair.

As luck would have it, he didn't have time to wash them and put them back before his mom was home, something like 5 minutes later. Instead of being the responsible adult that he is and coming up with a good story about why they were missing, (just <i>in case</i> she noticed), with his heart beating so hard it almost burst right out of his chest, he just hung them back up on the shower curtain rod and hoped they would dry before she needed them again.

Of course, she needed them about an hour later. As she was getting dressed, he heard her ask why them were still damp. "Hmmm," was all she said, and continued to put them on. When she came out of her room, he couldn't help but look at her foot where the wet spot was. It was nearly dry, but had to be wet enough for her to notice that something was out of place. He tells me, "I was like ommmggg."

Yeah. That's what I said. He needs to start buying his own pantyhose again. Or maybe there's just something about his mom's pantyhose that you just can't get when you buy your own hosiery from the store, whether it's CVS, the grocery store, or an upscale department store like Bloomingdale's.


PS: I'll be out of town next week for holidays. Hope you enjoy yours. But take note that my regular membership sie will continue to be updated even while I"m out of town, so don't forget to check it out okay? There will be two updates next week usual. Have a good holiday!

XOXO,
Katie

Free Sex Stories (Fantasy Only): Daddy and Stepdaughter
10:05PM on February 18, 2008

Last week I got had the hottest conversation with a man I met online. I couldn't believe it at all. I mean, I'm supposed to be the one fulfilling HIS fantasies, and instead he was getting me off without even really trying.

His name is Mike and he's in his early 40s. I don't usually go for blondes, but he has the body of a 20 year old with the sun-bleached hair of a surfer and the intelligence of a college professor. Can't beat that, can you? On top of it all, he's great at playing the role of the authoritarian, older male with the younger female. I don't mean like a real pedophile or anything, but just somebody that likes to fantasize about things that in real life would be awful, but that in fantasy are so damn tantalizing you just can't keep your mind on anything else.

Mike wanted to play older male/younger female and with this being one of my major fetishes, naturally I agreed. I would have agreed anyway because it's his dime, and I like to keep my customers happy. But my clit was tingling at the mere thought of having this kind of session.

As I slowly started to strip for him on camera, first unhooking my bra then sliding out of my black bikinis, I asked questions about where his fantasy came from and why it gets him off. It was our first call together and I was gathering information so I could fulfill his dreams over the phone and I wanted to get it right. He started telling me about how his stepdaughter has been behaving through the process of his divorce from her mom. Apparently, she lives with him alone or the mom just isn't around much anymore. Clearly, this girl is in need of a father figure at the same time she is becoming sexually aware.

One night stepdaughter Lisa was either cold or having nightmares, or both, and decided to crawl into bed with Daddy, who was sleeping alone in the upstairs bedroom. She got in behind him, wearing nothing more than a skimpy nightgown. Mike was dreaming about being in the pool with his nearly ex-wife, her bikini-clad tits pressing into his back and her stroking his long thick cock under the water. When he woke up though, it wasn't a dream. It was Lisa behind him, pressing her perky 34Cs into his back and stroking him through the hole in his pajama bottoms.

Of course he thought it was his wife, who has often woken him up in a similar way. She pulled off his pants in the dark and proceeded to wrap her warm tongue around his cock. That's when he realized that it wasn't Clara, it was Lisa. Her mouth felt different, smaller and softer somehow, but no less experienced.

Any caring Daddy would have immediately freaked out and threw her off of him. But his hot cock was throbbing and purple under the sheet that covered her head and most of their bodies, and he was really faced with a moral dilemma. He didn't want to corrupt his little girl, yet he also knew she was at a very vulnerable time in her life. Her body was growing out of control in new ways, yet her round blue eyes, dewy, pouty pink lips and babyfine blond hair still retained their girlish, childhood innocence.

Boys leered at her in school, making her uncomfortable, her mom was not around much anymore, and she needed at least one stable parent who could provide the love she required as well as the external validation that these awkward puberty years demanded. Pretending to be asleep, he let her continue to explore his cock with her lips and tongue, using her fingers on his balls and clutching his thighs to support herself while she knelt between his legs.

It wasn't long before he came in her mouth, almost as fast a teenager would. Even though this was the first time she had ever given a blowjob, she seemed to enjoy the acidy taste of his musky, thick cum and swallowed most of it, wiping the bit left on her chin onto the sheet.

By now my own sweet cunt juices were practically dripping down my legs and as I listened to his stories in semi-disbelief, I was so hot I could have cum without even touching myself. He knew it, and continued to watch my torture through the webcam.

"Mike, what else happened? Weren't you a little freaked out about this? I mean, as attractive as she may be, she's your stepdaughter! Didn't you find it creepy?"

"Well yeah Katie, that's why I pretended to be asleep. I didn't let on that I was awake for that same reason. I don't want to confuse her and make her think it's okay for her to fuck her Daddy!"

Then he started to tell me about another time she joined him in the shower. I don't know how it is in their house; I guess they don't lock their doors. He had just gone in the shower and was still letting the water heat up when he got in, his back to the bathroom door. Lisa startled him two seconds later by coming in wrapped in a towel, dropping it on the floor, and slipping into the shower behind him.

"Lisa honey, what are you doing? You can't be in here with me!" He told me she's pretty sexually aggressive, even at her young age, and I think he was telling the truth.

"Why not Daddy? It's just a shower! I was lonely and wanted to be near you. I needed to take a shower anyway."

"Well okay baby, I guess you can stay for a minute, but just so you know, it's not right for Dads and their teenage baby girls to be showering together. You're not a little kid anymore."

"I know Daddy," she pouted as she watched the sudsy water flow down the drain."

He lifted her chin with his forefinger. "Hey. It's okay. I love you, you know. I just want you to know right from wrong."

But the message didn't get through because the next thing he knew, she was sudsing up the lightly scented shower gel and ever so gently applying it up and down his half-stiff dick.

"I'll bet you wanted to get your little girl all nice and clean, didn't you Mike?" I asked.

With a weak voice, he answered yes. I could hear his breathing getting harder and his hands slapping against his cock. Whatever we were saying to each other was clearly getting both of us worked up beyond belief. As I slipped into his fantasy, I felt myself turning into Lisa, that vulnerable, desperate 13-year-old girl in the shower who just wanted a man's love, even if Mike wasn't her real Daddy or her boyfriend. I was desperate to clean off his chest, his back, his legs, and make his dick hard with the slippery shower gel, rinse him off and go down on him.

I longed to have him clean me until all my "wrong" thoughts and "wrong" feelings and love for my stepfather were all washed away and I was completely clean just the way he liked me. I was desperate to feel him carry me in a towel over to my parents' grown up bed, to fuck my virgin cunt, to feel the pain, to let him make me bleed, and hold me down until it felt so good my thighs were shaking uncontrollably. Then and only then would I know that I had the love of a real man and not some silly boy at school who just wanted a peek at my panties or to snap my bra from behind.

"Ooooooohhh Katie, you're soooo good at this," he said, letting me know that I was doing great for this being our first call together.

"Thanks Baby, you're not so bad yourself. What else can I do for you? What do you need right now?"

"Aaaah .... ahhhh ... I think I'm going to---"

"Let it go sweetie, just let me hear you let it go really loud."

"Call me Daddy, Katie, call me Daddy," he purred. Instead of getting louder, his voice was getting lower and more growly as his heavy breathing took over. I don't think I could have held him off for one second longer.

"Oh Daddy, do you think I'm pretty? Do you think boys will like me?"

"Mmmmm .... baby girl, you are so sweet. Don't be afraid of Daddy. I won't hurt you. I just want to--"

"Let it go Mike, let it go!" I encouraged in my own purry whisper. I loved being his stepdaughter. I felt so safe in his arms, so protected, so well loved, and yet the whole thing was so strangely perverted. As an adult I didn't really see how a 13-year old could know that she needed exactly this, and not be confused by it.

"Mmmmm! Oooooooo! Ohohohohohoh Agggghhhhhhmmmmm!" I loved feeling my stepdad on top of me, breaking into me, popping my cherry and making me cum in one swift move.

"Oh. Katie you are amazing."

I hope he calls me again very very very very very soon.

You can too!

Christmas Party Hookup
3:33PM on February 08, 2008

Somebody had a story to share with me ... and it turned out to be an erotic story! Not quite what I was expecting, but this IS rude, and we ARE here for erotica, so here you go. It's from Detroitman669. Check out his page at rude.com/detroitman6969. Thanks for sharing your story with us!

Katie


My empoyer threw a Christmas party and many couples and singles showed up. It was at a local hotel, we had a huge hall and a few people got some rooms because there was an open bar at the party. Dancing, food and drinks were flowing all night long. The night drew on and I noticed a woman glancing at me from across the room. I smiled at her and motioned to her to a corner of the room.

She came over and introduced herself and I did the same. After a few minutes of basic chat I asked her if she was with someone, she answered "yes my husband but he is drunk and sitting at a table." "Oh I see" I answered and added "I hope that you got a room, it would not be good for him to be driving in his condition." She laughed and asked "Care to see the room?" I was a little shocked that she would just flat out ask but of course I said "SURE!".

We made our way to the elevator and up to the floor she was on. We chatted a bit more onthe way up. After a short walk down the hall she exclaimed " Well we're here.", got out her key and we went into the room. "I noticed that you came alone" she said. "Thats a shame, no one to share tonights good time with." she added. I said "True but you never know what kind of good time one might have at a company party" She smiled and kissed me, her hands rubbing my crotch.

My hands quickly moved to her ass, rubbing and squeezing gently. She moaned and started to undo my belt and pants. In no time she had my pants around my ankles and my hard cock in her hands. "MMmmmm just the way I like it" she whispered and dropped to her knees. She took my cock into her mouth down to my balls. She started sucking my cock feverishly. Moaning as she sucked.

Watching her suck my cock was fantastic. I placed my hands on her head helping her movement. In a few minutes I announced that I was gonna cum. She pulled my cock from her mouth, started to jack my cock and opened her mouth wide. I couldn't hold back any longer I shot my load into her mouth. she puckered her lips and placed them on the head of my cock as she jacked me off. When I was done cumming she swallowed my cum and licked me clean.

We got out of our clothes and moved to the bed. I dived between her legs and licked her lips softly. "MMMMMmm yessss' she purred. I found her clit and flicked it with my tongue. Her body quivered and moved to my tongue. I nibbled and sucked on her clit and lips and soon she herself came. She grabbed my head pressing harder onto her cunt as she came. "MMmmmm my husband needs to learn how to eat pussy like that" she giggled.

I moved up and slid my cock deep into her. She gasped and wrapped her legs around my waist. With every thrust she let out a graon. I pounded her pussy, swaying my hips from side to side. " Oh shit yes, fuck me" she whimpered. Her nails dug deep into my back and she cried "Fuck I'm cumming". I kept fucking her through her orgasm. I slowed my thrusts, fucking her slowly. "OOOOOOooo yesss" she purred. Once again her nails dug deep and she came again.

"Let me get on top" she asked and I happily obliged. She climbed on top of me, guiding my cock into her soaked cunt. She fucked me slowly, grinding her hips against me. I reached up and grabbed her tits and squeezed. Moans escaped her letting me know she enjoyed what I was doing. Soon she was fucking me faster, no longer grinding but bouncing up and down on my cock.

"Oh shit, fuck yes" she cried as she slammed on my cock. She dug her nails into my chest. "Fuck your cock feels good" she cried. "I am gonna cum soon" I groaned. "Yes fill me, cum inside me" she screamed. "Fuck, fuck yesssss" she squealed as she came. "I'm cumming" I cried and I shot my load inside her. She slammed on my cock when I started to cum, grinding once again. "MMMMMmmmmm your cum feels so fucking good" she sighed. She stopped fucking me and waited for me to stop cumming.

"I LOVE the feel of a mans cock pulsing in my pussy as he cums" she moaned. Soon I was done cumming inside her. She slowly got off my and moved down to lick my cock clean. "Mmmmm I love the way it tastes." she giggled. " by the way, my husband knows I fuck other men, so don't worry. BUT your the first I fucked with out a condom." she said with a smile. "

We talked a little more and then got dressed. "Well we need to get back to the party" she said. I agreed and we headed back to the party. Just before we went into the hall she gave me her cell number and E-mail address. I smiled and she kissed me and said. "I hope you call me soon, I want to fuck you again. You were great." I told her I would call her the next day. Yes I did call her the next day and we met up at her work and fucked. I fucked her a few more times after that and now she is pregnant but does not mind since her husband is sterile and they both wanted a baby.

Stories
9:04PM on February 05, 2008

I got a couple of junky responses to my previous post. But I did get one good one. It turned out to be an actual "story" -- an erotic story -- that I might just post here. Would you like to read it.? I think it's pretty good.

In the meantime, keep them coming. Let me know what you have to say, what you've been holding secret all thes years, or the most interesting thing about you that would make a good blog post.

Thanks!
XOXO,
Katie

Intro for those who don't know me
6:47PM on January 30, 2008

Hi, I'm new to blogging. I thought I would start this blog to give my fans a little bit of insight into my personal life, who I am, and what's going on in my world. I'm Katie Muchmore, 34, an amateur adult model and cam girl. I have a full time job besides the modeling I do on my Southern Charms site. I run my own freelance writing busines so if you're ever in need of marketing writing and don't mind getting it from somebody who loves to pose naked, drop me an email. I have a husband and a dog and all three of us are very much in love! I like to update my website twice a week. Can't make any promises on how often I will write here, but I'll try to make it a regular thing and try to keep it interesting. If you want me to answer your questions here, just email me at katie@katiemuchmore.com. XOXO, Katie

What is Your Story?
6:41PM on January 30, 2008

OK. Everybody has a story to tell. What's yours? I'm not sure what I want to do with your story yet ... I might decide to put it in a book. I might post it on this blog. Either way, I will let you know and get your permission before I do anything.

Are you in the porn business? Did you lose a loved one? Were you bored with your life and one day did you encounter a life-changing experience?