Surveying New Wireless Technologies
QuentinAxan writes "The Economist has a look at some of the ideas under consideration to advance wireless technology. I thought the concept of ad hoc architecture was especially interesting; the writers suggest briefly that it might encourage the creation of '"mom and pop" network operators, and small community networks.' (Which probably means that the telecom companies will crush it, but it's still a cool idea.)" We've touched on several of the ideas mentioned here before, but the Economist is always a good read.
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ITS BLINGING!
"The Economist a good read!!" says timothy, from his parents' basement.
Y'all oughta fire everyone but Taco and maybe Hemos so we won't have to see blatant repeats like this, especially when there's real news being REJECTED left and right. This s(h)ite is starting to piss me off.
-jhp
/. -- the Free Republic of technology.
here is very interesting.
Can anyone tell me what is a "Dirty Sanchez" ? Thanks in advance.
We've touched on this before: Like here?
If you read Slashdot enough, inevitably you will.
Christ, I love Greek! Women just don't seem to understand that a
man can find just as much pleasure in the warm confines of a well-
muscled ass as they can in the satin embrace of a well-wetted
cunt. Maybe we men have conditioned them too well to ignoring one
hole for the other: nonetheless, every man I've talked to about it
loves Greek and every woman who I've talked to about it has been
less than enthusiastic. So imagine my surprise last weekend when
Ophelia treated me to the joys of anal sex in what must be the
first time in five or six years.
The night started our strangely. Ophelia had just finished re-
arranging her large library and was exhausted. As suits my
biological clock, I was just coming awake at 10 PM when she was
turning in. She invited me to bed and I politely declined: I was
horny as usual and told her I'd keep her awake. After a couple of
more requests from her, I stripped and crawled in beside her.
Ophelia loves to snuggle and wasted no time in curling her small
body up next to mine. I turned and kissed her. She was oddly
responsive for her tired state, and teased me with a hint of
tongue in her kisses. I reached down to feel her muff and found
it just beginning to rev as her right hand slipped down her belly
to her clit.
I took up what has become my customary position between her legs -
kneeling and using my cock as a sex toy to tickle her lower labia
and the entrance to her cunt. But this time I let my aim wander
lower to the wonderful curve where ass, crotch, and leg meet. I
rubbed my cock against this soft crescent and expanded the stroke
to brush against the entrance to her ass. I noticed that every
time that my prick touched her rosebud, her strokes on her clit
quickened. It wasn't long before I was pressing the tip of my
cock against her asshole.
Surprise! My cock slipped easily into her ass until the entire
head was buried inside, and just as I was about to pull out and
apoligize, she handed me a bottle of sex lubricant and said "What
the fuck? Why not?". I pulled back and poured the lubricant on
my hard cock and noticed her pussy was swollen and very wet. I
worked my cock back into its previous nest. It was so easy. I
could feel her ass muscles relaxing and opening for me. I eased
ever so slowly deeper. Such heaven! Like a warm, wet hand
gripping all around my prick - so much tighter than pussy, and
delightful in an entirely different way. I could feel her hips
grind against me as I worked the last of my seven-plus inches into
her back door. Realizing where I was and how long it had been
since I'd known this pleasure, I had to fight to pull the reigns
in on my orgasm.
It seemed like forever - my slow rocking pulling my cock almost
full-length out of her ass before easing it back in until my balls
rested against her firm buns. Her right hand furiously massaged
her clit and her left hand played at the entrance of her cunt,
pressing on the full length of her labia. And all the while my
cock was enveloped in a firm net of gripping muscles that wrestled
to bring the cum from me. "It's so weird," she said as she
searched for the grip on her own orgasm. Suddenly, it was upon
her. I felt her ass open up like a mouth that was just to blow up
a ballon. "Are you close?" she hissed. "No," I grunted.
She was close, tho'. Too close to stop. I felt her stiffen and
lurch under me. "Uuhhhh! Come on you bastard! Fill my ass!" she
yelled as she dug her nails into my back. Amazing what a little
dirty talk will do - from that special nowhere where good men
hide their orgasms until their lovers are ready, my load bolted
from my crotch to my brain and back to my flushed balls. I
gripped the pillow with my teeth and jerked my neck back and forth
and tried not to deafen Ophelia when my cum blasted out of my cock
like water from a firehose. The rush of jism racing up my tube
seemed to last for stroke after stroke until sweaty Ophelia
gasped, grunted, and pushed me from on top of her. Since I have
a little anal experience myself, I knew the sudden discomfort of
having something in your ass after you've orgasmed. I
considerately slipped out of her despite not having finsihed my
own orgasm to my complete satisfaction.
I kissed her and thanked her for her special gift, but she pushed
me away. "Go wash off and fuck my pussy," she said " I feel like
something's undone." So after a quick and thourough shower, I
returned to the futon where her dripping, swollen twat waited for
my not-quite-recovered cock.
And that's another story...
Dear Timothy,
You sucketh greatly.
Signed,
A/C.
I stopped by unexpectedly one Tuesday afternoon half expecting her
to be away. I was pleasantly surprised when the door opened a crack and she
poked head around the edge looking at me with a sleepy smile on her face.
I apologized for not calling first, and said that I was just "in
the neighborhood" and thought I'd stop by, but if it wasn't a good time I'd
call back later. She said she wasn't dressed for company, but to come on in
while she changed. I said that I wasn't really company, more like a distant
cousin. She giggled and shrugged "What the hell..." and opened the door for
me.
She wasn't really dressed for anybody, in only a pale green t-shirt
and a pair of coral bikini panties. I made mention that I'd have to pretend
that I wasn't aware of her lack of clothes, or this visit could get out of
hand.
She offered me a drink, and I settled down on the chair next to the
couch. The computer in the corner was doing its magic for another caller,
just as it had for me so many times before. (That's how I met her, over the
computer, you know.) She returned to the living room with two TALL glasses
of something sparkling leaning to hand mine to me. She settled back into
the couch and absent-mindedly (!?) pulled her right leg up under her left
leg giving me an open view of her panty-covered crotch.
I tried not to stare, but my chivalry was losing out to the growing
pressure in my pants. I tried to divert my attention by talking about the
newer members of her bulletin board, and she giggled as she went on to tell
me about a new "animal lover" who'd just called for the first time yesterday
It seems that "Susie" and her German Shepherd "Killer" were new to BBSing
and wanted to meet others of the same interests. She told me about a story
that "Susie" had written in the storyboard section of the board, and offered
to show it to me. Getting up from the couch, she crossed to the computer in
the corner, and, leaning over the keyboard pecked a few keys and the screen
filled with text. As I read, I became aware that she was watching my crotch
instead of the screen, and I also became aware that I had a raging hard-on
bulging against my fly. I looked at her and caught her looking. "You plan-
ned this didn't you?" I asked nodding toward the screen and then to my now
tented trousers.
I noticed her nipples were making little tents of their own in her
t-shirt as she turned towards me. "Nice material" she purred as she edged
past me, her left hand sliding across the bulge of my cock. She went to the
couch and sat at the end next to the chair, a sly grin tipping the edges of
her lips. I moved to the couch and stood in front of her and watched as her
eyes locked on my cock straining against the fabric. I leaned down with one
hand on the arm of the couch and the other on the back and moved my face
close to hers. When only an inch remained between our faces she turned hers
toward mine and our lips met. Softly at first, than gaining in passion as
the tips of our tongues met. We both let out little groans as the heat of
our kiss increased. I almost jerked upright as I felt her hand slide up my
thigh and cup my balls through the thin material of my slacks. "I'll give
you three hours to stop that" I said in mock chastisement. "You got a deal
if you can 'keep up your end'" she emphasized the latter.
I sat down next to her on the couch and pulled her to me. We kissed
again and I slid my left hand up her ribcage and cupped her right breast in
my palm. I could feel the nipple harden under my touch and I kneaded it as
we kissed. I rolled the nipple between my thumb and fore finger and a little
gasp escaped her lips. Her hand was back at my groin and her fingers danced
lightly over my cloth-encased hard cock. Slipping my other hand under the
back of her t-shirt I pulled it up over her head, and tossed it on the chair
Her breasts were just the right size and her nipples were a shade or two
darker than her coral-colored panties. As I lowered my head, my lips encir-
cling her left nipple, she arched her back and I heard a low groan. As my
tongue danced over the hard pebble, I let my left hand sneak down her belly
across the soft mound between her legs. I cupped my hand against her and
could feel the heat under my palm. She shifted slightly on the couch and
was almost laying on her left side now. I knelt there in front of her and
kissed my way down her belly toward where my hand rested. As my lips neared
the edge of her panties, I brought both hands to the elastic and pushed it
down her hips. As I did, she shifted again and raised her hips allowing me
to slide the coral-colored panties off her ankles. They too landed in the
chair. I kissed lower down her soft belly and paused briefly at the edge of
her neatly trimmed pubic hair.....a tulip, how appropriate, I thought. My
nostrils caught the musky aroma of her womanhood as I placed little kisses
across her mound. Her legs separated slowly as I inched my way lower. I
slid my hands under the backs of her thighs and gently pulled them further
apart. As I did I watched as her womanhood opened before me, the lips
separating like the petals of a flower, moist with the dew of passion. I
slowly lowered my face against her mound and when my beard touched her hair
I slid my tongue slowly between the top of her slit, lightly sliding to one
side of her clit as it poked from beneath its' hood. I repeated the same
down the other side and let the hair on my chin tickle against her clit. I
felt a small shudder and her legs spread even wider, her hips starting to
rock up towards me. From under her thighs I placed my fingers on either
side of her lips and gently spread them apart. Tasting her lightly with the
tip of my tongue, I flicked her lips several times before I buried my face
in her. My tongue sank deeply into her wet opening and I searched as deeply
as I could within it. As I was burrowing into her with my tongue, my chin
was pressed against her clit and the combination worked well as she started
to gasp and twitch. As her hips rocked against me, she was pushing up with
her feet. Her hips started to jerk as the waves of her orgasm rolled though
her. I pressed even further against her and as my tongue grazed the thin
patch between pussy and asshole I heard her his "Yesssssssssssss, yessssss".
I pressed my tongue further and slowly rimmed her tightly twitching little
hole. "Oh God, Yesssssssss......doit!" she hissed. I stopped. "DO IT!"
she said rolling her hips even further. I slowly pressed my tongue into the
tightness of her ass and felt it twitch. Pressing into her I started to fuck
her with my tongue.
I felt her hands pulling at my trousers. First the waistband, the
fly. I wasn't wearing any shorts, and she soon had my hard cock in her hand.
I felt her shift on the couch. I can't describe the next sensation, but one
second I was in her hand, and the next I was engulfed in her warm wet mouth
and I felt the tip of my cock slide into her throat! I almost came right
then, save for the damage I was doing to her rhythm as I kept up the pace in
her backside.
"Stop! Stop!" she begged "One of us has way too many clothes on."
I reluctantly lifted my head from between her legs and stood up. There on
the couch, naked and wet she said "Get out of those clothes and get into me!
I need you inside me....NOW!"
As I added me own shirt and trousers to the ever-increasing pile of
clothes in the chair, I smiled to myself at the look of lust in her eyes as
she followed the movements of my hard cock waving before her. I knelt in
front of the couch as she turned, her widely splayed legs on either side of
my hips, her ass hanging just over the edge of the cushions. Inching for-
ward on my knees, the purple head of my erection pointed towards her hot,
wet hole. I ran my arms around her thighs and pulled her toward me slightly
causing our bodies to slide together. As my cock slid across her clit, I
pulled back with my hips and slid back and forth across her slickness, the
head of my hard shaft massaging her sensitive clit. "Don't tease, you son-
of-a bitch! Put in in!" she spat in mock anger. On the next circuit I pulled
back a bit further and as the head of my cock crossed her open hole, I
leaned into her. The heat was intense and the passage was snug enough to
make the copious lubrication necessary as I pressed all seven inches of my
fat cock into her pussy. We both groaned together as our bodies became one.
I stoked in and out of her with long, slow motions, using my right thumb to
massage her hard nub of a clit. Leaning down against her I took the nipple
of her left breast between my lips and strummed it with my tongue. Her hips
were rocking to meet my movements and as I moved to her right nipple, my
cock slipped from its' hot, wet nest. "Uunghhhhhhhhh..........put it back
in....." she purred, her breathing becoming raspy. I pressed back against
her, and found that my aim was just a half an inch off. Slickened by her
flowing juices, the rose of her asshole opened slightly as the head of my
cock pressed against it. I felt the super-tightness and realized I'd made a
slight miscalculation. As I eased off the pressure in an effort to realign,
but she grabbed my arms and pulled her knees to her chest. "Keep going....
slowly.....do it to me" she said almost pleadingly. "I don't want to hurt
you" I answered seeing the mix of pain and pleasure across her face. "Just
go slow...." she responded and rocked her hips in an effort to press my into
her.
I pressed my cock slowly into her hole. The heat and tightness
making my heat spin as well as my balls. It was slow going, pressing into
her and waiting for her muscles to relax, pressing further and waiting,
pressing and waiting. Finally, I felt I could go no deeper and slowly start-
ed to withdraw an inch or so. I pressed back in and felt her canal loosen
even more. As I started to slowly stroke in and out of her asshole, I kept
MASSAGING her clit with my thumb. I could feel her sphincter muscle and
then relax as she was pushed between the tension building inside her and the
pressure in her asshole. I worked my left hand between us and slowly insert
ed a finger into her cunt. Her eyes shot open and I heard a sharp intake as
she gasped for air. Her orgasm was nearing and I felt it building all over
her lower body....in her asshole as she gripped my hard cock, in her pussy
as she squeezed my finger, all over as I felt her rocking hips increase their
tempo and I could hear little mewing sounds escaping from her lips. I slowly
eased a second, then a third finger into her clasping cunt and started an
alternating rhythm between my fingers, my cock and my thumb. As I increased
the tempo, I hoped she would not take too much longer to reach her peak as I
was rapidly approaching the "point-of-no-return" as the cum swirled deep in
my balls.
"Oh Yessss, Oh yessss, Oh yesss" she chanted in time with the tempo
I was setting. Her hips started to buck uncontrollable and she was holding
her breath as her whole body started to quake. The walls of her pussy clamp
ed tightly around my fingers and her asshole opened slightly allowing me to
sink completely into her and then spasmed almost painfully tight around my
cock. Her scream was almost drowned out by my own as I pumped a torrent of
hot semen deep into her bowels. We twitched together madly, trying to con-
sume and be consumed. I felt as if my entire bodily fluids were being
pumped into her through my cock.
Panting, gasping and sweating we collapsed together on the couch.
"That was utterly fantastic!"....."I can't believe what just happened!"....
"God! are you good!"....we ended up giggling like a couple of children.
As I slowly softened within her rectum, I was aware that the computer was
beeping in the corner. We both glanced at it and there on the screen was
a message from one of the users wanting to "chat"........ We both laughed
out loud as we saw that the users handle was "the Greek"!
"Next time, give a girl a call first!" was the advice I got as I
walked out the door a half hour later. "Promise" I said, intending to keep
my word.......soon.
we just finished waiting the 3 minutes for the pregnancy test to work and found that my wife did indeed get impregnated by one of her black stud lovers we have narrowed it down to 2 possibles but don't know which of them it is, we will raise the wonderful child as our own just the same. After 8 or 9 months of black lust she has been with 6 black men a total of 14 times and 3 months ago stopped taking her pills, she was supposed to start her period tuesday and today tested positive on a Pregnancy test. In the last 2 1/2 months she has never had sex with me unless one of her black lovers had just finished filling her full of his seed so we are pretty darn sure it is going to be a beautiful black baby. She has said that she is going to continue to have sex with her black lovers until she can't due to medical concerns for the baby and told me not to expect her to slow down from the 2 or 3 times per week she feeds me her sloppy pussy, so congradulate me!!!!!! I am one of the lucky white guys!!!!!!!!!!
My wife is 26 years old I am 36, Since before we met she had had black
boyfreinds and even became pregnant twice with them, She aborted both since she
was single and only 15 and 17 at each time, When we met and married I soon came
to find out how much she really loved blacks, (i am Hispanic) I noticed she
always stared with a certain lust in her eyes. I never really paid attention
since she was faithfull to me and we spent every minute together. Several years
back I discovered that she had had an affair with 3 black men while we were
married (wev;e been married 5 years) I was so furious that I left her for a
week, The worst part was that these black men were blackmailing her (no pun
intended) They threatned to release videos and photos of her to me if she
stopped fucking them. She even became pregnant twice (I never knew about it)
She finally told me what dilema she was in and I hit the roof !!!! During that
week off....I thought about how betrayed I felt, but yet how aroused, my
arousal outweighed my betrayal thinking and I came up with a solution for a new
lifestyle for both of us, I told her how I felt and how aroused i had become
thinking of her with black guys, We made an agreement , That from then on she
would
Go out every night with blacks
come home full with their sperm
Sleep with them in our bed every weekend
and try for another pregnancy (full term)
She was shocked that I wanted this, so was I at first, but man did the tables
turn
when all this freedom given to her
did not apply to me, After 4 months she had nothing
to do with me sexually, Not even clean her up after
I would show her my hard cock , and she would laugh
and say" I'm not touching that pathetic little thing"
" I want real cock a Black cock" I felt so humiliated
but so turned on that I would almost cum without touching
myself. Our marriage at first was very basic sexually, kissing,
missionary, 69, etc, But no anal ever, no swallowing, no cumming
on her face, kinda boring but i respected her wishes.
Now I find out , she has had anal sex almost every time she sees them
not only takes cum on the face, but swallows and even kneels for them
(she never gave me a blow-job on her knees)
I have been without sex for almost 3 years now, I am more happier
now , She has become pregnant and we have 2 kids (boys)
although I am a wait at home husband, I am the happiest in the world
What sort of car do you have?
Why are the cops always chasing you?
Slashdot is turning into a streaming porn server.
What a beautiful story!
Wow! Not only are the articles recycled, but the comments are as well!
Just read the news on CNN. Famous columnist Ann Landers was found dead her Chicago home this afternoon. There were no further details. Even if you didn't read her newpapaer column, there's no denying her contributions to people that can't make decisions for themselves. Truly an American icon. She will be missed.
Thank you for noticing.
Oh you know it you can't step up to the mic I am the king daddy macker of all the ladie types. Peace out to all the dead homeboys we holdin' it down son!!! Fo' real! It's gonna be off da heezy for sheezy cuz? Anyways, without further ado, here's Othello!!! Hey now how's it going on the what? East Side baby!! Word to yo momz!