D and I know each other pretty darn well.
Sometimes we can exchange an entire conversation in a glance. Such was the case Sunday when D woke up to me ridding his morning wood.
Again, latter that day when he his watching TV and I straddled him.
He gives me a look.
I know he knows that I am Fucking him out of horniness from the Fuck(s) I received the night before, not from him.
He debates it in his head a minute.
Then he settles into the Fuck.
The debate in D's head.....
As you have heard me say before....
After a date D likes to show me WHOSE COCK IS BOSS!
This is not HIM Showing ME!
He shakes it off the and allows me to continue
working my very wet slit up and down his cock.
He leans back and enjoys an easy Fuck.
latter.....
D grabs what I know is the last of the Song's beer.
I am laying stomach down across the width of the bed, reading.
I hear his belt buckle unhinging.
The the wisp of it being quickly removed from his jeans.
This is followed by a short snap.
I recognize the sound and look up.
D has folded the belt to shorten it...again snapping it between his two hands..
He leans over the bed, sliding his entire right arm under my hips and pulling me down to that ever so familiar position......
my ass hanging over the bed's edge.
D grabs me by my hair and pushes my face down into the mattress.
I know he does not want me looking at him.
Then I hear the snap again......
This time is it comes with a sharp sting as it lands across my Ass.
I hold my breath and settle into the pain.
I know I am not going anywhere quickly.....
This...
Is the price of my date.
Sunday, December 9, 2007
The Price Of A Good Fuck(s)
Today D goes Out to the fridge...
"He left his beer here." He says.
"Well I am going to drink one.
After all...he FUCKED my Girlfriend!"
I laughed, "If that is your logic...you better grab a few more...."
3 Times A Charm
Yesterday I attended a Pride event and swingers M&G with a certain musical blogger. What a time we had. A very mellow day followed by a PM filled with capias amounts of alcohol and swingin conversation.
Still...the day breezed by and we had unfinished business.
HeHe
We blew out of the M&G early to grab some alone time before D came home.
Time being an issue we got right down to business.
You know....the kind of fucking that only the absolute required clothing comes off.
Mission accomplished.
We fucked.
Somewhere in the middle of a little a little post coital make out...well things happened and...ah..we fucked again.
Then, despite the massive drinking, and not from lack of orgasms, just my insatiable appiatete came a request for a Finger Fuck.
Request Granted.
Which led to...you guessed it...another Fuck!
So 3 times a charm.
In effort to show my appreciation and in true groupie style...I got down on my knees gave him a Blow Job.
At this point I am on my knees sucking, a yes... hard again cock when I hear keys in the door.
Opps..
There goes our no evidence...hear no evil, see no evil rule.
D being the gentleman he is, gives us a moment to buckle our pants...
Then, he joins us for yet another beer and more drunken late night conversation.
Still...the day breezed by and we had unfinished business.
HeHe
We blew out of the M&G early to grab some alone time before D came home.
Time being an issue we got right down to business.
You know....the kind of fucking that only the absolute required clothing comes off.
Mission accomplished.
We fucked.
Somewhere in the middle of a little a little post coital make out...well things happened and...ah..we fucked again.
Then, despite the massive drinking, and not from lack of orgasms, just my insatiable appiatete came a request for a Finger Fuck.
Request Granted.
Which led to...you guessed it...another Fuck!
So 3 times a charm.
In effort to show my appreciation and in true groupie style...I got down on my knees gave him a Blow Job.
At this point I am on my knees sucking, a yes... hard again cock when I hear keys in the door.
Opps..
There goes our no evidence...hear no evil, see no evil rule.
D being the gentleman he is, gives us a moment to buckle our pants...
Then, he joins us for yet another beer and more drunken late night conversation.
Thanks for the FUN FUCK(s)  |
Monday, November 26, 2007
Ouch
I Just Got Back From Getting A Brazilian Bikini Wax
Who’s The Sick Fuck That Came Up With That Concept
F**king Sadist !
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However…Got to Love The End Result
Thursday, November 22, 2007
B......uses me, leaves me
A Recap of Sunday's Date......sorry I am just getting to it now
I had been looking forward to my date with B all day.
I was standing in the kitchen opening a bottle of wine when he let himself in.
Before I could say Hello, he leaned into me, one hand on my breast, the other reaching around my head, grabbing a handful of my long curly red hair. He tilted my head to the side....gently kissing my neck. "Ummm...hello”, I said in a soft, whisper-like voice. I titled my mouth upwards in search of his lips.
Before for I could find them he moved his hand from my breast to my waist, sharply turning my body. With another swift movement he tightens his grip on my hair. Using my hair like a leash….. he forces me downwards. I am now turned leaning partway over the kitchen counter. One of his hands still grasping my hair tightly; the other moves to unzips his pants. He then fumbles to lift my skirt and pulls my panties to the side. I feel a sharp pain as he forces his big,hungry cock into me.
I scream out and pound the counter with my fist.
He ignores this…..he knows I will be wet in my own juices soon enough. I wait for my cunt to relax from the shock of having him so quickly as he thrusts in and out of me, harshly. Finally, I let out a long groan to which B responds to by pumping fast and furiously. Just as I feel my cunt start to convulse and tighten around his pulsating cock....he pulls out. Yanking my hair upward…...forcing me up again. I know what he wants here and I kneel in front of him. B tugs on hic cock while letting out a deep groan. He blows his big, juicy load over my face.....I feel it's warmth trickling down my cheek. B stops pulling on his cock and gently taps it against my mouth as if he is trying to shake off the last of the spunk from his dick. I lean in and lap up the remainder, gently placing his softening cock in my mouth. A few long deep sucks just to make sure I got everything I could.
B lets go of my hair and tucks his cock in his pants. He turns and I hear the zipper rise on his jeans. Walking out the door, he leaves me with his cum drying on my face.
He Never Says A Word.
The Door slams behind him.
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Later that night I would receive an e-mail from him…..
Subject title: And Hello To You too!
Thank you for being a perfect Dirty Whore for me once again.
We’ll talk next week.
B
I deleted his message. Smiling I prepare for bed....expecting a long peaceful sleep...
I am looking forward to next weeks date
I had been looking forward to my date with B all day.
I was standing in the kitchen opening a bottle of wine when he let himself in.
Before I could say Hello, he leaned into me, one hand on my breast, the other reaching around my head, grabbing a handful of my long curly red hair. He tilted my head to the side....gently kissing my neck. "Ummm...hello”, I said in a soft, whisper-like voice. I titled my mouth upwards in search of his lips.
Before for I could find them he moved his hand from my breast to my waist, sharply turning my body. With another swift movement he tightens his grip on my hair. Using my hair like a leash….. he forces me downwards. I am now turned leaning partway over the kitchen counter. One of his hands still grasping my hair tightly; the other moves to unzips his pants. He then fumbles to lift my skirt and pulls my panties to the side. I feel a sharp pain as he forces his big,hungry cock into me.
I scream out and pound the counter with my fist.
He ignores this…..he knows I will be wet in my own juices soon enough. I wait for my cunt to relax from the shock of having him so quickly as he thrusts in and out of me, harshly. Finally, I let out a long groan to which B responds to by pumping fast and furiously. Just as I feel my cunt start to convulse and tighten around his pulsating cock....he pulls out. Yanking my hair upward…...forcing me up again. I know what he wants here and I kneel in front of him. B tugs on hic cock while letting out a deep groan. He blows his big, juicy load over my face.....I feel it's warmth trickling down my cheek. B stops pulling on his cock and gently taps it against my mouth as if he is trying to shake off the last of the spunk from his dick. I lean in and lap up the remainder, gently placing his softening cock in my mouth. A few long deep sucks just to make sure I got everything I could.
B lets go of my hair and tucks his cock in his pants. He turns and I hear the zipper rise on his jeans. Walking out the door, he leaves me with his cum drying on my face.
He Never Says A Word.
The Door slams behind him.
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Later that night I would receive an e-mail from him…..
Subject title: And Hello To You too!
Thank you for being a perfect Dirty Whore for me once again.
We’ll talk next week.
B
I deleted his message. Smiling I prepare for bed....expecting a long peaceful sleep...
I am looking forward to next weeks date
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