#dare2tri

[invisibleicewands]

[breaking230]

Playing Injured

It’s not 8 weeks until the Grand Rapids Olympic Tri (6.9.19). I haven’t blogged in over a month because...well, this blog was supposed to be about chronicling my journey towards breaking the 2:30:00 PR at Chicago this year. But working through my tendonitis took a hit to my self-confidence towards achieving this goal. In fact, I only just started running two weeks ago, and so far it’s only been at a run-walk pace. Basically at this point, I don’t know how I’m going to make it through the Tri in 8 weeks, let alone hit my goal time in 4.5 months...

But then Kofi (my brother, see the last post) sent me a message that simply said: “Blog post, please! Kthxbye”

I’m not sure he’s aware, but he’s actually the reason I blog or post at all. At the very beginning of my photography “career”, which I was trying to decide if I would make my work public, Kofi simply said “Art is meant to be shared.” This was almost 8 years ago, simple words that have stayed with me ever since. And while my journey towards this stupid, dumb, ridic...ahem goal, isn’t art, it IS a journey worth sharing. Because the story isn’t about the moment I achieve the goal per se, but about the journey I take to get there. As a ‘destination’ person and not a ‘journey’ person, this is a concept that is always difficult for me to keep at the fore. And so I count myself truly blessed to have brothers who remind me to just keep going.

As Pops always says: "A luta continua!"

[jordanbryden]

Well - first off- Ironman Barcelona is a flipping amazing race. World class setting, beautiful course, and affordable accommodation right next to the race start. Highly recommended you check it out. Today’s race was a return to pro Ironman racing with 3600 age groupers and 70 guys originally on the start list and about 50 showing up. The speed of the swim caught me a bit off guard- I came out of the water a bit back of my usual split but ended up on the front end of a group of 20 guys. I knew there was no chance at getting away on a flat course like this but wanted to stay up front to avoid any risk of crashes. Riding felt strong and I was pretty happy with how I strong legs coming in to the second transition. On the run I stuck to my game plan and went out slow. I really felt confident after moving up the field - and was sure a top 15 or top 12 was possible- but I obviously made some mistakes with my nutrition somewhere - and it came back to hit me pretty hard with 17km to go. I got moving again a bit but had faded out of the top 20 despite still putting together a 8:35 race. Glad to be back in the mix of things at a high caliber race- but now just SO HUNGRY FOR MORE! . . . #ironmanbarcelona #imbarcelona #triathlon #triathlete #gotri #dare2tri #trilife #roadtokona #swimbikerun #racereport #getoutside (at Ironman Barcelona) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3SNS2yJOLk/?igshid=y1libg7hnc3m

[dalelejeune]

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[sarasellen79]

Shortened run clinic but still got it done!! 11:30 solo mile! 🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️ #running #dare2tri

[4x4community]

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[newwaveswimbuoy]

Credit to @chevalier_benoit : Still smiling .. 😐😐😐 #triathlon #trainingforlife #trainingfornothing #trainhard #trainharder #triathlontrainning #wetsuit #openwaterswimming #dare2tri #team #goodvibes #fuckcovid19 #fuckcorona #waiting #betterdaysarecoming #newwaveswimbouy #lifestyle #likeforfollow #picoftheday #followforfollowback #alapoursuitedukiffe #dontdreamitdoit 📸 @fredguerdin — view on Instagram https://newaveswim.com/2CGejqG

[janwesselbakker]

Dare2Tri Triathlon Zandvoort F1 Circuit ... #triathlon #sport #sports #zwemmen #swimming #wet #nat #hardlopen #running #fietsen #cycling #action #amsterdamsetriathlons #amsterdam #bosbaan #fotograaf #photographer #fotografie #photography #mmrb #mmrbfotografie #janwesselbakker #marcobakker #f1circuit #zandvoort @dare2tri_international @amsterdamsetriathlons @larsvreugdenhil @mbakkerabc @circuitzandvoort More pics on www.janwesselbakker.nl or www.mmrb.nl (bij Circuit Zandvoort)

[olympicgames-en]

Two-time Paralympian Melissa Stockwell to share story at Dare2tri fundraiser in Port Byron

#OlympicGames #Rio2016 [Auburnpub]She also won bronze in the paratriathlon at the Rio 2016 Paralympics, completing a sweep for the United States. Even with all of her individual accomplishments, Stockwell still enjoys helping others and inspiring them to do something they've never done before.

[invisibleicewands]

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[ingravinoveritas]

So, Michael Sheen in that blue Lycra ensemble from #Dare2Tri today is a look, and I am here for it. Even though he looks a bit tired and sweaty there, he’s still incredibly attractive...

Imagine Michael taking a long, hot shower after the bike ride. Rivulets of water sliding down his face, his chest, his back, down over his ass. Moaning softly as the hot water soothes his aching muscles, and then shaking his head and those curls so the water goes flying in all directions. Then grabbing his nice body wash (which you know he has cause he totally pampers himself) and getting all lathered up and soapy. Maybe he’d even wrap a hand around his dick for a few quick tugs, just letting the pleasure flow over him, chasing relief from all that tension...

Imagine being in the shower with him. I’d love to run my hands over Michael’s wet, soapy chest. Pinch his nipples. His dick would grow in his hand, curving against his stomach. I'd start teasing his balls, and he'd growl at that and lean in to kiss and bite my neck. My skin would be so sensitive there, and I’d quickly grab his curls and pull him up for a heated kiss under the spray. That would rile him even further, of course, because he loves to kiss. Michael’s tongue would slide into my mouth, both of us moaning as the kiss deepens. He'd move his free hand under my ass, lifting me and wrapping my legs around his waist.

We’d break the kiss long enough to breathe and he’d look at me, shamelessly ogling my body as the water falls over my breasts. Michael would take each nipple between his teeth, tugging and sucking as he supports me one-handed, his strong body firm beneath mine, and pushes my back up against the shower wall. His hand on my ass would move to the front, pressing between my legs. He'd be fully hard, his dick red and pulsing against my stomach, grinning rakishly as he slides one, then two fingers in me, making me gasp. I'd kiss him again, my own hand wrapping around his cock and stroking him in time to his fingers thrusting in and out of my wetness. We'd pant into each other's mouths, skin warming from the heat of the shower and our shared ministrations.

A few turns of Michael's wrist would leave me breathless, his thumb rubbing over my clit and fingers curling as my legs start to shake around him.

"Come for me, darling. Go on," he'd roughly whisper, and I wouldn't be able to hold back, my free hand scratching nail marks into his back as my orgasm crashes over me.

His dick would pulse in my hand as he feels me come and he'd gently nudge my hand away, being so close to coming himself. His chest would heave against mine, and I'd run my fingers through the salt and pepper hair on it. We'd meet each other's gaze, his lips red and swollen from our kisses, both nearly too turned on for words...until Michael finds them, eyes never leaving mine as he asks:

"Would you like me to fuck you now, love?"

Michael would press two fingers to my lips and I would suck them into my mouth, knees weak and breath catching in my throat. Just the simple act of him asking has me curling my hips against him, desperate to feel him inside. "Ohh...you're aching for it, aren't you?" he'd purr, watching me tease my pussy lips up and down his hard shaft. His mouth would fall open at the delicious friction, blue-green eyes darkening as his own urgency begins to overtake him and he reaches for the condom packet resting on the sink

"Please..." I would beg, letting his fingers slide from my mouth and leaning up to bite his earlobe as I whisper to him: "Please...fuck me..." Michael would roll the condom on, hissing at just the faintest contact, cock pulsing in his grip as he lines himself up. His right hand would be large and warm on my thigh, spreading my legs even wider as he starts to sink in. "Oh...Christ..." he would groan, gasping as my muscles clench around him.  "You feel...ah!...so wonderful..." I'd hold him close, intoxicated at the scent of his skin and soap mingling. The heat and water on our bodies slicks us together, both of us barely breathing as he fills me with every inch of his thick cock. 

He wouldn't move, at first. Beads of sweat form on his brow as he fights to stay in control, piercing eyes looking deeply into mine. Waiting.

I know what you want...

I'd raise my hips and let his dick slide out of me, watching his face as I hover above it, rubbing the deep red tip over my clit.

You tease... I can hear Michael thinking, drawing my arms up his neck, fingers twisting into his luscious curls. I'd pull his head back, leaning down to suck kisses over his neck. He'd groan so deeply that I can feel the vibrations ripple through my body.

You're being so good... my hand scratching over his back tells him, and Michael shudders, hips bucking up against me in a silent plea.

I would decide to show him mercy, moving so the head of his cock slides back in, before slamming down to let him fill me completely. He'd cry out, head falling against my neck as his hips start to work, fucking me in earnest. I'd roll my hips down to meet his thrusts, gasping at how good he feels, how his cock reaches every sensitive part of me and makes me grow wetter around him.

Michael would squeeze a hand between the shower wall and my ass, pulling me even closer to him, breath hot in my ear as his motions grow more frantic.

"Do you...ohh...do you like the way I fuck you?" he’d breathe, voice ragged and accent thick with arousal. "Harder..." I would plead, my own moans escalating into screams as he acquiesces, shifting his hips so his thrusts go deeper. My legs would shake with each movement, the pleasure twisting in my belly as he sets every nerve ending in my body alight. I'd lean down to kiss him, gasping as his tongue greedily delves into my mouth, his hunger palpable. He'd reach a hand down to pinch my clit, making me shriek against his lips.

"Oh, please...oh, please....oh, fuck...Michael..." I wouldn’t be able to stop moaning, words melting into incoherent pleas as my toes start to curl. He'd reach down to grope my breasts, fingers pinching each nipple to hard, pink peaks.

"I'd love to come on those tits," he'd growl, not bothering to hide the mischievous grin turning up the corner of his mouth.

"Play your cards right..." I'd reply, watching the surprise and delight spreading over his face.

"Oh, you gorgeous thing," Michael would pant, his pace growing erratic as his own orgasm starts to spark in the pit of his belly.

"I'm so fucking close," I'd whine, digging my heel into the thick globe of his ass to urge him on.

"Yes..." he'd grunt, hips slamming against me with two rough final thrusts, pushing a punctured gasp from my lungs. Immediately he'd pull out, sinking to his knees on the wet floor and shoving my thigh up against the wall as he presses his mouth between my legs.

He'd waste no time eating me out, two fingers sliding inside where I suddenly feel so empty from the loss of his cock. I'd thrash around his tongue, watching him watch me through lust-darkened eyes, until I'm coming, my wetness flooding his mouth as I scream his name. Michael would be relentless, lips and tongue working my clit until I'm spent and boneless.

He'd stand up, beard dripping and sticky with my juices, and peel the condom off, tossing it aside before wrapping a hand around his erection.

"What you said...before..." His voice would be sonorous and low, dipped in sex. "...Can I?"

I'd smile at him briefly, legs still shaking from the force of my climax.

"Please."

I'd kiss him, both of us groaning as I taste myself on his tongue and he'd come, cock pulsing, the hand on it stilling as he paints streaks of the pearled liquid land on my breasts and stomach.

"Fuuuuuck," he'd moan, watching his spill drip over me, his breath harsh and uneven as the last waves of his orgasm subside.

Michael’s arms would slide around me, and he’d pull me flush against his chest and into a heated kiss. His cum would press against both our skin and he'd moan, reveling in the utter filthiness of it. He'd move us back under the water spray, washing away the stickiness between us.

"Mmh..." he'd finally murmur, contentment and bliss overtaking him as I run my hands all over his back and ass.

We would kiss again, making out languidly until the shower started to grow cold. He'd carry me out of the shower, neither of us able to stop smiling as the promise of a warm bed in the next room beckoned. (The End)

[nonviable-hostage]

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[trippsport]

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[sarasellen79]

Run clinic 4 Mile 9:31!! WAIT...WHAT??!! Your watch is wrong. I shaved a minute & a half off a mile I didn't even think I could finish today!! #goMe #doitanyway #unstoppable #runanyway #athlete4life #dare2Tri (at UIC Campus Recreation)

[instagram]

Staying in Service with Paralympian Melissa Stockwell

To learn more about Melissa, follow @mstockwell01 on Instagram.

“As an amputee, I don’t want to be known as someone that lost their leg in Iraq. I want to be known for what I’ve done since,” says Melissa Stockwell (@mstockwell01), a Paralympian and US veteran. “The things I’ve done with one leg are much greater than what I ever would’ve done with two legs.” Melissa co-founded @dare2tri_, a paratriathlon club serving athletes with physical disabilities and visual impairments — including fellow service members. She’s an inspiration for so many but her greatest pride is right at home. “My son is old enough where he can walk around the house and he points to my prosthetic leg and he says, ‘Mama, Mama,’” Melissa says. “He’s going to grow up knowing that his mom only has one leg but she can still do so much. Being a mom kind of brings it all together.”

[newwaveswimbuoy]

Credit to @chevalier_benoit : That’s what triathlon mean for : good Times with friend🤩 #triathlon #swimbikerunfit #swimbikerunrepeat #siswimsuit #bikelife #runaddict #openwaterswimming #friends #goodtimes #summervibes #dare2tri #teamdare2tri #friendship #pic #selfie #instamoment #followforfollowback #athlete #alapoursuitedukiffe #dontdreamitdoit 📸 @fredguerdin . #swimbikerun #trilife #ironmantraining #ironmantri #swimmer #tri365 #tritraining — view on Instagram https://newaveswim.com/38yQbCf