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Sunday, February 28, 2010

On sickness, or been a long time...

I got what seems to be the flu late Monday night, so I've mostly been stuck at home this week. It's been so bad I haven't even masturbated until last night. All I've done is try to eat soup, drink juice, take hot baths and sleep.

Last night I started feeling a bit better, and when my roomate started having loud and enthusiasctic sex with her boyfriend, it got to be too much for me. I got out my favorite vibrator and brought myself to multiple orgasms, imagining myself joining them (I've done this only once, and it was one of those "I'm not allowed to touch him, only her" deals.) or even imagining myself with my boss. I've started picking up the flirting with him, and caught him sneeking peaks at my tits when I lean over in front of him or my ass when I bend over.

Hopefully this next week will be more fun. One can only hope.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

On cock size, or it's not everything

So I met up with Jason on Sunday night, and was kind of excited. From what I recalled of the gangbang, he was fantastic, and it got my juices churning just thinking about it.

We met for a few drinks, but quickly ended up back at his place. We made out for a while, but I was eager to see the monster again, so I fished it out of his pants and slowly started jerking it while I whispered all the nasty things I wanted him to do. I started going down on him, but as before, couldn't fit a whole lot in my mouth. My top came off, and he mentioned wanting to fuck my tits, so I applied some lotion and he went to town. He was long enough for me to suck him while he abused my tits, pinching my nipples while fucking them. I have to admit, his dark black cock looked hot in between my pale tits. He quickly deposited a load all over my face and neck, letting it drip onto my chest.

While he recovered, he decided to go down on me, and this is where the issues started. Apparently, Jason always counted on his big cock, and never refined any sexual skills. His oral skills were a joke. He had no idea what he was doing, and quite frankly it irritated me more then got me hot. After a few minutes, I was tired of it and begged him to fuck me. I has hoping that would be good.

Strike two. First, while I was stuffed full, Jason had no technique. He pretty much got as much of it in my pussy as he could, then spasmed on top of me. Not really hot. Tried doggie style, pretty much the same thing, except he thought he was the man and started talking dirty. Now, while I'm having good sex, talking dirty is amazing. During bad sex, it's annoying.

He tried to talk me into taking it up the ass again, but I backed off with the "it hurt way too much" excuse. Finally, he pulled out and came all over my back and ass. He thought he was amazing. He was not.

So, guys, size does matter, but it's not everything. Learn technique, I will garauntee you it'll get you more pussy then just a huge dick.

On another note, got drunk and flirted pretty heavily with my boss at a company outing. Felt his hard cock against my ass on the dancefloor. So, we'll see what comes of that.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

On new lesbians, or training someone to eat pussy

An interesting development today.

I was actually thinking of taking another day off to recover. (Yes, that's how good the weekend was.) But sometimes, fate gives you an offer you simply cannot refuse.

Liz came and sat next to me at lunch. We had been kind of wierd ever sense the threesome incident, so this was really the first time we'd talked. I told her some basic details about my weekend, we cought up, and then she suprised me. Her husband (who has been cut off from sex for a while, by the way), wouldn't be getting home until much later that night, and did I want to come over? I wasn't sure if it was just a friendly come over, but the way she was stroking my leg made me think otherwise... so what the hell, right?

So I skip out of work a bit early so I can get a quick shower before stopping by her house, then I put on a dress and heals and jet to her place. I knock, she greets me, we drink some wine (wine seems to loosen her up), we chat for a few minutes, and then she leans in to kiss me.

I know she's working her way into this, so we make out for a while before I make any moves, but I'm getting excited. I start feeling her tits through her shirt, and she moans softly right away. Obviously, she's been taking care of herself a while, so I take charge. Off comes her shirt and bra, and I start sucking her nipples. It's a stuggle for me to be soft and gently, but I go easy for her. Before long, I have my hand down the front of her pants and my finger sliding over her clit.

Her jeans and panties come flying off, and I start gently and slowly eating her out and fingering her. She writhes in pleasure and talks softly, so I pick up the pace. As tempted as I was to finger her asshole too, I thought it was most likely a bad idea, although I spent a few good minutes down there with my tongue. She started thrashing a bit more and becoming louder, so I picked up the pace with my fingers and mouth, and she responded with a loud moaning orgasm, followed by a few aftershocks.

So We make out a bit more, and then my dress comes off and she starts on me. She's being a little timid, so I try to get her to be a little more forceful. She does what she can, but it's her first time. She bites on the nipples, but not very hard, she does her best on eating me out, but she's new to this. I give her instructions, and eventually she gets me to cum. It feels good, too, and you can tell she's proud of herself.

We relax for a few, talking and catching our breaths, then she wants to try it again. This time, we sixty nine, her on top, and it goes much better. She gets two orgasms to my one, but I'll take it. I have to leave after that, because her asshole husband will be home soon, but it was a trip well worth it. After my constant pounding by cocks this weekend, it was a nice change of pace.

Hopefully, we won't be weird tomorrow.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

On voice mail, or an interesting proposition

So, I just got a voice mail message from Jason, the well endowed guy from the gang bang...

"Hey, you little slut, I can't stop thinking of my huge cock sliding into your white ass and you moaning like a whore. If you ever feel like you need my big black cock in you again, give me a call. I'd love to fuck you again, any way you want it, bitch."

Yummy. I have a new friend.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

On the gangbang, or why I'm taking a few days off

So... the gangbang...

Around 7 pm on Saturday, David told me to take a shower. I took a long hot shower, glad to be out of the heals, and relaxing all the sore spots I already had. Getting out, I heard sounds from the living room, so I put back on the heals and went to find him.

And I found him, all right, and his 4 friends. I had met a few of them before at parties, but I didn't rememeber their names. Didn't matter, I suppose. They just say a naked, wet woman in heals and a collar and got very quiet.

David intruduced me to them all, and told me to make them comfortable. I knew what that meant. I was on my knees in front of one quickly, pulling out his cock and going down on him. The guys all seemed to look at David to make sure this was cool, and to be honest, I wanted to hear what he had to say as well. His response was pretty much "She'll do anything and everything you want. Go nuts."

And that was all they needed to hear. To start with, I was literally passed around the living room, blowing each guy until they came, most in my mouth, but one on my face. Most were average size, but one of them, Jason, a muscular black guy, had the biggest cock I have ever seen, a good 11 inches and very thick. He shot his load like a gyser all over my face and tits.

When they had all had a go at my mouth, things got more intense. While Jason recovered, two of the others got back into it. I rode one reverse cowgirl while another decided he wanted to fuck my tits. I was moaning and whimpering, and David just sat ot one side watching the whole thing.

Player two came quickly again from the titfuck, shooting all over my tits again, mixing with the cum that was already there. The guy I was riding decided to stick his cock in my ass, and the other regular sized guy shoved his in my pussy. My first DP of the night, and I quickly came around their cocks.

The guy in my ass pushed forward so that I was now on all fours on top of the guy in my pussy, and he pulled out and came all over my back and ass. With him now done for a minute, Jason decided to try my asshole.

It has never been that streached out. His giant cock took forever to push in, and I could only take a few inches of it. I screamed so loud I thought someone would call the cops, but he just kept on fucking my ass. The guy underneath me came in my pussy, and it seemed they all were content to watch this masive dick get shoved in my ass.

I was flat on my chest, whimpering and moaning, as Jason kept pushing in further and further. At one point, one of theothers came over to fuck my mouth and cum all over my face again, but all I could concentrate on was the massive ass fucking I was getting. It seemed to last forever, but finally Jason grunted and came up my asshole. I collapsed on the ground as Jason came around and made me suck his cock clean.

That seemed to get everyone going again. I had cocks in all holes again, gave two guys rimjobs, and tried to fit that massive unit all the way in my throat, which almost made me pass out. I was fucked in every position for the better part of 5 hours, and at the end was a mass of cum and sweat. I just laid on the floor on my back while they all left, then David took pictures of my for his private collection.

He helped me to the shower and cleaned me off and got me into his bed, where he laid me on my back before handcuffing me and roughly pounding my throat, letting my swallow his load.

So... yeah. And I got Jasons number, just in case. But everything else paled to that experience.

Monday, February 15, 2010

On the weekend, or why I'm sore

I'm sore. I have bruises all over me, on my tits, my thighs, my ass and back are covered with welts, rug burn, a sore jaw... I feel like crap. And it's great.

I got to David's at 9 am Saturday and left at 8 pm Sunday. When I got there, after knocking, he answered and gave me the uniform for the weekend: a red leather collar with loops in the front and back. That's it. I had to strip outside and put it on before I was allowed in. Luckily, his front door is partially concealed, so I don't think anyone saw me.

The weekend is a blur. In between the sex he had me do menial tasks: Clean the bathroom and kitchen, cook, mow the lawn and weed, all while wearing almost nothing. The Collar stayed on the whole time, and was usually joined by stiletto heals that strapped up to mid calf, and usually a gag of some sort, his favorite being a ball gag. When I was outside mowing the lawn, I also had a butt plug in.

There was a lot of sex, too. I won't get into everything, because that would take forever, but I'll give some of the highlights.

-He videotaped me masturbating, then blew his load all over my face and didn't allow me to shower.

-He attached a chain and nipple clamps to the collar, making it so that if I tried to look up it pulled my nipples.... I had an orgasm simply trying this out for a long time.

-I went to bed with his cock in my mouth, and woke up with him fucking my throat. I was handcuffed for this process.

But the moment of the weekend was when he had 4 of his friends come over to fuck me, all at once. I had every hole filled with cum multiple times, and by the end I was covered in sweat and sperm.

I'll post more details later, but I wanted to get a start on this.

TTYL
Ally

Friday, February 12, 2010

On this weekend, or see you on Monday.

It's my friend David's birthday tomorrow, so for a gift, I'm going to be his sub for the weekend.

David is creative and enthusiastic, and we've done this for a couple years now. I anticipate pain and humiliation and lots and lots of hard fucking. I'm a little wet just thinking about it, but you'll get all the details after all the screaming and paddling has finished.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

On quickies, or hard and fast, please

It wasn't much, but it got me through my day just fine.

At lunch today I made a stop at Brian's house. Brian works from home, and is usually alone, so whenever the mid day mood strikes he's the one I visit. He's not creative, just hard and fast and rough... the perfect man for 15 minutes at a time.

He answered the door, and I just walked on in, shedding my top but leaving my bra and tie on. I walked to the kitchen and perched on his table, hiking up my skirt and pulling my panties to the side, smiling at him and motioning him forward with my finger. He smiled, moving over fast and grabbing my hair, kissing me hard. He bit down on my lower lip as I rushed to take off his belt and undo his jeans. I finally freed his cock and jerked it for a few seconds, getting it good and hard.

He moved back and spun me around, pushing my against the tablee and bending me over at the waist. He kicked my legs apart and pulled my panties to the side, sinking his cock into me in one quick move. I couldn't help but let out a low moan as I pressed myself flat onto the table, letting his dick carve up my slippey cunt. He grabbed my tie and yanked back, choking me and pushing n harder and faster.

"you little whore, you come over here and just expect to get satisfied? Well, you're here for my pleasure, slut, I don't care if yo get off." Whenever he starts talking dirty, I know he's in a mood that is going to be fun for me. I felt his finger push into my ass, then a second, then he pulled out and pressed his cock against my tight backdoor. After a slight pause, he thrust all the way in. If I wasn't gasping for air I would have screamed.

He let go of my tie and pushed my head against th table, holding me down. I started muttering "fuck me, fuck me, harder" over and over, lost in the thrill of this rough pounding. He gripped my hips, pounding faster, and I knew he was about to cum. Sure enough, a minute later he shot his load up my ass, giving out a loud yell as he did, then colapsing on top of me. We anted for a minute, then he stood up and pulled out, wiping his dick on my ass to clean off all the cum, and zipped up his pants.

"You know where the door is, whore." he said, and went back to his office. I stood up and wobbilly put my cloths back on a moment later. I stumbled my way out and went back to work.

That's what I want for lunch every day.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

On blowjobs, or yummy.

That's soooo much better.

Sick of being frustrated, I called one of my old reliables, Jeremy. I don't get together with him as much as I would like due to his having a relationship with someone else, but when I do, it's always good. It's just sex between us, no need for explanations or long conversations.

He came to my place after work. There was the three minutes of conversation, then I was on my knees fishing his shaft out of his pants. I quickly went to town on it, slurping it hungrily and bobbing up and down fast. I was rewarded by him forcing my head deep down his shaft and holding it there, making me gag and choke. He quickly came, and I swallowed every drop. Jer's girlfriend doesn't swallow, and it's one way I keep him coming back.

As I grinned up at him, he pushed me back on the couch and spread my legs. My panties were dripping, and he had my bottoms off fast and his tongue buried in my pussy. Twofingers quickly joined, pumping in and out hard, then one popped into my ass. This kept up until I had a toe curling orgasm, moaning loudly as I held his head tight. I shuddered, finally relaxed, and told Jer to fuck me.

And he did. He came three more times that night, depositing two loads down my throat and one all over my tits, and I came twice more, both times around his dick as he rammed me from behind. It only took about an hour, and then he had to be off, but an hour was all I needed.

Monday, February 8, 2010

On last night, or disapointment incarnate

Last night I decided to do a friend a favor. Last time.

I work with Liz. She's about 40, slim athletic figure, tight little ass... always knew she was attractive, and she seemed to have a little saucy side to her, but recently we got to talking more about sex, and we hit it off more.

So it was her husbands birthday, and she wanted to give him a special gift. You guessed it, a threesome. He's older, about 52, but not the oldest guy I would have ever been with. I've met him at office parties before, and he looks good and fit, and she's always been eye candy. They're looking for some fun roleplay, the mommy/daddy/little girl type. So what the hell, I think, I'm always up for getting fucked.

I show up at their house around 7. I'm wearing what she requested, a schoolgirl outfit with a trench coat over it. She answers in just a red teddy with garters and heals. So yummy. A lingering kiss hello and we move in. Mr. Liz is inside, and hands me a glass of wine. They both looked nervous: I knew Liz had never been with a woman, and guys are always nervous about fucking other women in front of their wives.

We talk and drink for a while, but I wanted this thing moving, so i decided to break the ice. I moved to sit on his lap, giving him a soft kiss, and was immediately great ed by a poking on my ass. Liz moved over to join us, and for a few minutes it was all kissing and caressing... so far so good. His hands were now unbuttoning my shirt and groping my tits, while I was doing the same to his wife.

I was getting hot, so I dropped to my knees and began rubbing his cock through his pants. He was rock hard and huge, at least 9 inches and thick. Looking up and licking my lips, I pulled his pants down. His cock popped free, smacking me in the face. I grabbed it in my hand and gave it a long lick, then offered it to his wife. She smiled and began to suck it while I went to work on his balls.

We had actually talked about this. We attacked his dick, trying to get his easy one out of the way quickly. We tag teamed and traded his shaft for about 10 minutes, and then he shot his cum all over her face and my tits. Gasping, he sat back to relax. Still sounds ok, right?

While he recovered, I went after her. Getting her on the couch, I began eating her sweet pussy. I made sure my short skirt was hiked up, so he could see my pantyless bottom working over his wife. She moaned and panted, and started with the whole "bad little girl, needs to be punished" stuff. Gotta admit, it was hot. After about 10 minutes, she came, shuddering and whimpering all over my face.

So I let her recover, and went back to her husband. He was still soft, but I love the feeling of a guy getting hard in my mouth, so I greedily began sucking him again, this time while fingering myself. After 5 minutes, he was still not responding, so his wife brought out the a game: a strap on. Moving behind me, she began fucking me while I sucked his dick. It started soft, but quickly became a hard pounding.

Still, not a twitch from his dick. So Liz moved it up, and shoved the dildo into my ass. I screamed with a mouthful of his dick, and after 5 minutes of that, he began to get hard. Liz grabbed my hair and made me face fuck his dick while she drilled my ass. As he got harder and larger, I began gaging and choking, and finally, this was what I had come here for.

After pounding my mouth for 10 minutes, Mr. Liz got up and moved behind his wife. As she plowed my ass, making me scream and moan, he slid his cock up her ass, making her gasp. Apparently, she had only done anal once and he had not cleared this with her. She bit her lip and tried to keep going, but it wasn't easy for her and she stopped pushing into me. Luckily, he came after about 2 minutes in her ass.

So he was spent, she was crying softly, and I was on all fours with a dildo in my ass. Mr Liz stood up and kissed his wife, thanked me, and left to go take a shower and go to sleep. Liz tried to apologize, but was crying and in pain, obviously. And the selfish part of me realized I had never cum.

So it wasn't all terrible, but I was really looking forward to something better. Worse yet, Liz couldn't look me in the eye at work and had a hard time walking and sitting today. Something tells me her husband isn't getting any for a while, and something else tells me I'm not going to be joining them any time soon. Which might just be the bast thing that came of the whole encounter.

On beginings, and why I'm doing this

After my latest unfeeling sexual encounter, I reallied I had no where to vent, no one to tell about the good and bad of my sex life, no one to commiserate with. At least, no one who was interested and wanted to read. So, I decided to combine my two passions: writing and sex. And here we are.

I'm 29 and a half, 5'3", 143 lbs, a little overweight but not too bad. I have Red hair, green eyes, freckles, and 36D tits that are not as perky as they once were, but still pretty nice for natural boobs. I'm pale, as I easily burn, and dress to show my assets off.

I'm what most people would all a slut, I guess. I love sex, all kinds. I prefer men, but sometimes women are what I need. I have 4 regular guys I fuck, 2 girls, and a handful more that I call on occasion. I have sex almost every day of my life, and I love it.

I'm not great at formatting, so hopefully this blog will get better as I go along. But here's to new enterprises, hopefully new readers, and telling of all my sex, good and bad.