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My week of adult rated XXX NSA fun (5 encounters)
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My week of adult rated XXX NSA fun (5 encounters) How was your week/weekend? This week/weekend was VERY good to me! Since my goal is to meet men, find those I have chemistry with, and fuck like crazy, I would have to say I am doing well (hehe). On Tuesday night, I met a navy boy. He was 28, tall, nice bod, 7 inches and he had beautiful blue eyes. We met each other in a public parking lot after speaking on the phone. We had agreed that after a minute or two of chatting, we'd count to three and tell each other either "yes" (if we were attracted) or "no" if we weren't. Yeah, I know it was kinda cutesy-silliness but hey...we decided to go with it. So there I am...chatting with this great looking guy...boy, I love the hotties!...when he says...let's count now! All of a sudden I got cold feet. omg....I was on the spot! So I gulp and stall for time and he is grinning...knowing what I'm feeling and recognizing what I'm doing. Me nervous? Never! After changing the subject a few times, he pins me down. He chastizes me for not giving him an answer. So finally, I mutter...Yes! He is like what? I repeat (much louder) YES! And that was it. It was over. He kisses me. And man what a sweet kiss. But I'm still coy...nervous maybe. So he asks me if he can come over to my place. I balk. My place is private. It's my haven. ok, he says. He'll buy a hotel room for the night. I make some excuse, and I take my leave of him. He seems very disappointed and takes off...a little disgruntled I think. On my way home, I'm already regretting that I said no. Damn! I think. I could have been fucking right now!. As I pull into my apartment complex, my phone rings. It's him. The navy boy. Can he see me now? Can we just talk? He promises to totally respect my limits. And he apologizes for leaving angry. I really want him. So I give him directions. He drives his truck over...and I lead him to my apartment without barely a word. I know I'm gonna fuck this man. I'm on a single-minded mission. I led him straight to my bedroom. No more coyness or nervousness now. He kisses me, clothes fly off, and I lay back as he begins to work his magic. I can't even fathom or describe how he is making me feel. Simply beautiful. His hands are like magic...kneading my large breasts and teasing my clit...uuh! Feels good...when he finally shoves his thick 7 inch cock into me...I groan with the sensation. He thrusts evenly and deep...hard...slow at first and faster. I hang on for the ride but soon I too am fucking him back. I can't just take it without moving. My pussy has a mind of its own and I start grinding back on his cock...he admits that my tight pussy wants to make him cum...and he doesn't want to cum yet. So we slow down, change the tempo...start up again...and repeat this insane dance until he can no longer withstand my pussy tightening and clenching down hard on top of his nice hard erect cock. He pulls out and cums all over my back, even getting cum in my hair. I grin like a cheshire cat and stretch out naked on my bed. Good fuck! He leaves after a hug and a kiss. I am too tired to shower so I manage to crawl under the covers and close my eyes to sleep. This might have been the end except for the phone ringing. Not an hour later, he was calling me. He requested a repeat performance. I could not deny him. He drove back over and let himself in...and we started the dance all over again. Needlesstosay, I was one happy, sated kitty that night. My encounter with navy boy had whet my appetite for more. But it wasn't until this Thursday night that I had my next two dalliances. I'll save those for another post. Nightie night. |
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