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And here we go AGAIN...
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And here we go AGAIN... I meant the little mouse in my pocket, not "we" as in you and I. It's Sat afternoon, barely, and I'm done ragging (hmmm.. barely), and I'm just incredibly horny. What is the expression, hornier than a .. blah blah blah. Who cares, what ever the little horned creature is.. I'm hornier than it is. So, what to do. I'm not leashless today, so if anyone is going to play with my cookies, it is going to have to be in my imagination. That's a sad thing there, because can I just tell you, the feeling of someone's hot breath on the back of my neck, the clumsy rough fingertips pinching and tugging at my nipples... the growing bulge barely contained by his jeans being pressed up against my ass, grinding and growing with each lingering contact. The heat of his chest pressed against my back, and his hand snaking up the back of my neck well into my hairline. A fist full of hair at the base of my skull, wrapped well around his knuckles as if we was locking in for an 8 second rodeo ride. He firmly but gently forces my had back by the the fist full of curls, and nibbles along the nape of my neck, flicking is hot wet tongue across the pulsing vein that ascends into my head behind my ear. The mere heat of his tongue raising the tempature of the blood as it races to my brain, further igniting the internal fire. His hand drops from my tormented nipple and tickles across my abdomen, as his fingers curiously dip below the waistband of my panties. Teasingly he brushes past the elastic and toys with my clit from the otherside of the fabrid. The cotten nearly absorbing my desire but soaking through until he can feel the<b> dampness </font></b>on his fingertips. He toys with pressing his fingers up inside me as far as they will reach against the cloth barrier of my panties, never missing a beat of his syncrhonized work with his other hand twisting and tugging, pinching and pulling at my tender nipple. Deftly he whisks my saturated cotton panties to the side and, without warning, thrusts his middle finger deep inside me. I pant feverishly, like a dog, unable to maintain the thrusting pace, but quivering against the sudden presence in my aching pussy. He pushes me away, bending me over from behind, by the hair. A loud swoosh and sudden smack is heard, and almost insantaneously the red welt outline of his hand begins to raise on my ass. I squeal with delight, playfully wagging my fanny at him, taunting him to smack it again. With one hand in my hair he moves to the side of my, and has me bent over like a 7 infront of him. He purposely pulls my panties from over my ass, admiring his welt with a grin. With my panties around my thighs and ass jutting out for the world to see, I delighted in the new access this positon afforded me. My fingers snaked over the fly of his jeans and began fumbling against the buttons, nearly desparately, or even frantically. He turns his torso away from me denying me access. I feign a pout and whimper, which is quickly replaced by a sharp intake of air, and ending with a whimpering moan that escapes my lips. I feel his hand on my pussy, and his thumb enters my oven sharply and abruptly. I am taken by surprise, while he cups his fingers and begins caressing and fingering my clit with the remaining four fingers, the one thumb is buried up inside me as far as he can, and he wiggles it like a thumbs up. This new sensation is nearly enough to make me cum on the spot. He forces my head towards his crotch and tells me to get his cock out and lick it. I, trying to conceal my excitement, let out a little grunt in protest and act as if I am pulling away. I can feel his fingers tighten around the locks of hair as he forces my head closer. Delighted with the roughness, I pull agasint his hand, feeling the hair and scalp tighten agains my skull, the warm butterfly feeling begins to envelope me, the submission, though not complete begins. I can't continue right now, because I am too hot to think of anything but getting my vibrator on my clit.... but for anyone that is intersted.. I love being bent over and finger fucked like this. Hell, the truth is I love being finger fucked any way I can get it. That isn't to say I don't like slipping up and down on a nice hard cock.. I love that too.. but there is something so juvenile and decadent.. and vulgar about being finger fucked. Maybe it is the expression.. finger fucking.. he finger fucked me.. hehehe.. damn..I am about to lose my nut right here. The absolute best when he is done and tired, and I am still ticking... I love to be lazily finger fucked while I am using the vibrator on my clit. The spasm when I cum is so intense... I love to feel it from the inside like that.. unfortunately when the moment comes.. usually the guy is no longer done and tired.. and he just wants to fuck his new erection up into me. For some reason the spasm isn't quite as intense as when it is a finger vs. a cock. I don't exactly know what that is all about.. I cum just as hard either way, so it makes no matter to me.... so long as "something" is buried up inside there when I am cumming  Ok.. I gota run some laundry and get myself off now... Happy day.. Thanks for reading my musings...
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2/5/2006 9:27 am |
Damn..beautiful AND intensely horny....Mmmmmm!!! I love it...
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2/10/2006 2:48 pm |
If you like being finger-fucked, my ring finger is a 15 1/2. And oooh, would I like to take my time on you!!
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2/11/2006 8:37 pm |
Nice story. Have a comment! In response to something you said to me elsewhere.....the vast majority of women can actually go and score in a club AND it is as easy as "Hi whats your name blah blah". If you don't know that then you need to get out more!!! Am I seeking someone deformed, ugly or obese??? I don't know but I know this. If a girl like that, or any girl for that matter, e-mailed me on this site I would be overjoyed. All I've gotten is a wink from a 48 year old man!!! And I've been on this bloody site almost a year!!! In that time only 66 people have viewed my profile. It's like being 19 again. No, I realise there are attractive, genuine women on this site (I'm puzzled as to why, maybe they're too lazy to leave the house) but I'm a realist...I'm not expecting anything from this site!!! Except to read blogs, maybe make some e-friends and write my own blog. I'd like to be your e-friend. What do you say
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2/13/2006 3:29 pm |
nice thoughts ...
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2/17/2006 5:09 am |
I enjoyed reading your blog and wish that you are our Friends
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2/20/2006 12:19 am |
I thought i was reading penthouse forum it was that good! I also imagined myself doing that to her to the point of jacking my cock off!
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