I have been so horny and consumed by pervy thoughts. Thoughts dirtier than normal.
I want to be fucked, fucked, and fucked some more. I want to have dirty mean sex where he pulls my hair and gives it to me hard. Slow teasing sex. Laughing sex. Serious sex. All of it.
SEX!!
June 17, 2008
June 14, 2008
Oh porno..I've neglected you
Aside from all the other gods smiling down upon me:
14 hour work week over God
Please let this thunderstorm kill the power so we can all go home from work God
$100 dollars richer than I thought I'd be God
Comforting conversation with my boyfriend God
The porn God has decided to make a magnificent appearance. This shit is so hot and I love how in the second video the girl is just t-r-y-i-n-g so hard to get off.
Video One
It gets nice towards the middle.
Video Two
It's just nice all around.
14 hour work week over God
Please let this thunderstorm kill the power so we can all go home from work God
$100 dollars richer than I thought I'd be God
Comforting conversation with my boyfriend God
The porn God has decided to make a magnificent appearance. This shit is so hot and I love how in the second video the girl is just t-r-y-i-n-g so hard to get off.
Video One
It gets nice towards the middle.
Video Two
It's just nice all around.
June 13, 2008
Wind
I could use a little romance right now. Distance makes finding that tonight a little hard. I really just want to share a bed with my boyfriend. Or rather his bed. My bed is too small and a hotel bed is impersonal. I want to stretch out beside him and wrap up in a kiss. Just a little bit if he's tired. Just a little bit because I am.
Words should feel as good as the real thing.
As good as lips on my neck and the weight of his body.
Words should feel as good as the real thing.
As good as lips on my neck and the weight of his body.
June 07, 2008
;} <3 xoxo
When we last left off J.D. was sucking at my nipples and staring me in the eye. A stare so full of a smug sort of smirk. Having him so close and looking at me so directly was uncomfortable but too hot to resist. I shied away from his gaze and tried to enjoy the feel of his lips. They set me on fire. I pulled off my pants as he slipped a condom on. The mattress was soft and luxurious underneath me. When he pushed his way inside of me I couldn't help but sigh. Sex, when you least expect it, is the best sex there could ever be. When I had texted him up for our ten minutes I did not expect this. To find myself pantsless and pressed against the bed was almost a relief. A sign that he wanted me as much as I wanted him.
I layed there as his cock stroked in and out of me. He had asked me how I wanted to be fucked and I had chosen missionary. As he filled me with his cock I started to feel less lovey dovey and more FUCK ME HARD with every thrust! While the weight of him against me and the ability to kiss his gorgeous lips were both very good things I had realized something...I wanted it fast and I wanted it over the bed!
It had been awhile since we'd gotten it on doggy style. I could tell by the VAST amounts of ungodly pleasure that rippled through me as he slammed his cock in. "Why haven't we been doing this all along??" I thought to myself. It was a bit of an awkward placement but I didn't care. The more he found the angle awkward and worked to correct it, the more fun my pussy was having! Lord, it feels so heavenly to be fucked from behind. While I can't rub my clit, because I'm usually propping myself up, I instead get to feel his balls slapping against my pussy. Get to hear that vulgar splashy sound they make in their wake. I have an unhealthy love for it.
His thrusts felt like they were cutting through me. I think I wast muttering "Oh my god, oh my god" or maybe "Baby, baby, baby!" but I couldn't tell you. For about 5 minutes I don't think I existed. It was illegal how good his cock was making me feel.
Alas, the awkwardness ended up winning out. We disengaged and I climbed into his lap. Sitting down on his stiff cock, I rode it with familiarity. There's just something about that position that makes me get off. I know how to utilize it and make it an orgasm factory lol. So even though the awesomeness of being fucking drilled from behind had ended I was not sad to find myself there. I rode him quickly, because we WERE supposed to only be there 10 minutes, and came hard.
It definitely got the partying started off on the right foot.
Afterwards we both got dressed and headed out. I was particularly giddy. There would be no more crying episodes (I think...) and we'd end the weekend with a marathon blowjob much similar to one I've written about before ;)
Sigh...
Why does it have to come only once a year?
I layed there as his cock stroked in and out of me. He had asked me how I wanted to be fucked and I had chosen missionary. As he filled me with his cock I started to feel less lovey dovey and more FUCK ME HARD with every thrust! While the weight of him against me and the ability to kiss his gorgeous lips were both very good things I had realized something...I wanted it fast and I wanted it over the bed!
It had been awhile since we'd gotten it on doggy style. I could tell by the VAST amounts of ungodly pleasure that rippled through me as he slammed his cock in. "Why haven't we been doing this all along??" I thought to myself. It was a bit of an awkward placement but I didn't care. The more he found the angle awkward and worked to correct it, the more fun my pussy was having! Lord, it feels so heavenly to be fucked from behind. While I can't rub my clit, because I'm usually propping myself up, I instead get to feel his balls slapping against my pussy. Get to hear that vulgar splashy sound they make in their wake. I have an unhealthy love for it.
His thrusts felt like they were cutting through me. I think I wast muttering "Oh my god, oh my god" or maybe "Baby, baby, baby!" but I couldn't tell you. For about 5 minutes I don't think I existed. It was illegal how good his cock was making me feel.
Alas, the awkwardness ended up winning out. We disengaged and I climbed into his lap. Sitting down on his stiff cock, I rode it with familiarity. There's just something about that position that makes me get off. I know how to utilize it and make it an orgasm factory lol. So even though the awesomeness of being fucking drilled from behind had ended I was not sad to find myself there. I rode him quickly, because we WERE supposed to only be there 10 minutes, and came hard.
It definitely got the partying started off on the right foot.
Afterwards we both got dressed and headed out. I was particularly giddy. There would be no more crying episodes (I think...) and we'd end the weekend with a marathon blowjob much similar to one I've written about before ;)
Sigh...
Why does it have to come only once a year?
June 01, 2008
My pokemans, let me show you them!
Gah! I love my new layout!
I said, "Boyfriend is this too girly?" and he said "You're a girl."
So I am and now I'll tell you how that facilitated some awesome dick in pussy good times.
It's Friday night of nerdcon and I'm a hot mess. I'm drunkenly following people around with tears making a constant journey down my face. A bad mood and liquor do not mix. Eventually J.D. takes me by my crybaby hand and leads me back to our room. Everything that night was kind of a blur but there are two things that I remember very clearly.
I was completely lost in the comfort of the bed and reveling in the feel of his tongue on my pussy. I could feel it dipping and licking in ways it never had and all I wanted to do was sigh. Who knows what I was actually doing though. Inside it was a very relaxed place and I wanted to hold his head against me and never let him stop. A boys got to breath though!
Eventually he did and we started to fuck. I guess I had gone on some dirty mouthed drunken spiel about how I wanted to feel his cock because we weren't using any protection! I was so turned on by the feel of it. It was delicious and completely stupid the way the tip of his cock felt sliding along my pussy. It makes me shiver just to think of it.
Lately, when I masturbate, his mutterings of how good it felt follow me around like a little echo. I can't last more than a minute when they pop into my head lol.
So I wake up Saturday morning and wait for a "Good Morning" from the boy before starting my day. Sometimes after a particularly different night spent together I fear a bad reaction from J.D. come the light of day. He was fine if a bit sick. Nothing like a nerdcon to leave you with a beast of a hangover.
I get breakfast and go to chill with my friends. He does the same. We meet up for lunch but mostly spend the day with others. Night starts to fall and I take a shower and get ready for the evenings festivities. I give J.D. a text asking if he'd come spend 10 minutes with me before everything started.
I put on some bad music and did a great fucking strip tease in the mirror, made myself a drink, and got ready for a fun night. My friends stop by to top off their drinks and while I'm about to usher them out the door starts to open. J.D.'s back and has brought some friends of his own. Particularly the one who led to all the tears of Friday night. Joy!
After a few tears shed in the bathroom with my excellent friends, I suck it up and go back out. It wasn't all that bad and I met some really nice people. Seeing as how I had texted him for some alone time, people started to file out.
We got cozy and wrapped up in each other. His lips pressed hard against mine and I kissed him hungrily. He slipped my shirt down until my breasts were free. Taking my nipple into his mouth he looked me in the eye and sucked on it. I giggled and told him to stop but my pussy flooded at the heat I saw in his eyes. It seemed our ten minute make out session was going to be much more than I bargained for......
I said, "Boyfriend is this too girly?" and he said "You're a girl."
So I am and now I'll tell you how that facilitated some awesome dick in pussy good times.
It's Friday night of nerdcon and I'm a hot mess. I'm drunkenly following people around with tears making a constant journey down my face. A bad mood and liquor do not mix. Eventually J.D. takes me by my crybaby hand and leads me back to our room. Everything that night was kind of a blur but there are two things that I remember very clearly.
I was completely lost in the comfort of the bed and reveling in the feel of his tongue on my pussy. I could feel it dipping and licking in ways it never had and all I wanted to do was sigh. Who knows what I was actually doing though. Inside it was a very relaxed place and I wanted to hold his head against me and never let him stop. A boys got to breath though!
Eventually he did and we started to fuck. I guess I had gone on some dirty mouthed drunken spiel about how I wanted to feel his cock because we weren't using any protection! I was so turned on by the feel of it. It was delicious and completely stupid the way the tip of his cock felt sliding along my pussy. It makes me shiver just to think of it.
Lately, when I masturbate, his mutterings of how good it felt follow me around like a little echo. I can't last more than a minute when they pop into my head lol.
So I wake up Saturday morning and wait for a "Good Morning" from the boy before starting my day. Sometimes after a particularly different night spent together I fear a bad reaction from J.D. come the light of day. He was fine if a bit sick. Nothing like a nerdcon to leave you with a beast of a hangover.
I get breakfast and go to chill with my friends. He does the same. We meet up for lunch but mostly spend the day with others. Night starts to fall and I take a shower and get ready for the evenings festivities. I give J.D. a text asking if he'd come spend 10 minutes with me before everything started.
I put on some bad music and did a great fucking strip tease in the mirror, made myself a drink, and got ready for a fun night. My friends stop by to top off their drinks and while I'm about to usher them out the door starts to open. J.D.'s back and has brought some friends of his own. Particularly the one who led to all the tears of Friday night. Joy!
After a few tears shed in the bathroom with my excellent friends, I suck it up and go back out. It wasn't all that bad and I met some really nice people. Seeing as how I had texted him for some alone time, people started to file out.
We got cozy and wrapped up in each other. His lips pressed hard against mine and I kissed him hungrily. He slipped my shirt down until my breasts were free. Taking my nipple into his mouth he looked me in the eye and sucked on it. I giggled and told him to stop but my pussy flooded at the heat I saw in his eyes. It seemed our ten minute make out session was going to be much more than I bargained for......
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