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| This first blog is for my new friend.... A story of a drive in a minivan....
A friend of mine gave me a lift to an event we were both attending. We hadnt seen each other in a while but knew there was some major attractions to between us. When we were finally alone in the van about to leave, my friend states how he has to kiss me and now... not caring that our mutual friends can still see us... and so much for discretion.. he leans in, laces his fingers thru my hair and kisses me deep and pationately stiring the old feelings of desire I had for so long. He huskily whipsers how my kiss was better than he ever imagined. We drove off with his hand under my dress on my flush thigh. We drove to our event and parked next to about 5 or 6 young men about to leave their car to go to the same event. I asked my friend if we had to go in right away or if we could stay and chat... he responded with we could stay, he wanted to chat with me privately any way. I smiled and leaned across his seat and tilted it back. He got a small smile on his face and asked what I had in mind... I slipped to my knees next to his seat and undid his pants. I found his already hard cock tucked straining to be released... he shrugged and said it was the kiss.... I smiled knowing I had done this and needed to take care of it. I slowly licked his long shaft, from bottom to top. Rolling his balls on my fingers, gently tugging and caressing. Placing my mouth over the head and breathing...sending shivers over him. I can feel the veins bulging under my delicate touch to his hard cock. I slowly flick the beautiful head of his massive erection. Slowly I wrap my mouth around the head and softy suck... a moan escapes his lips... and he tells me how great my lips feel and how he could never have imagined the feel of them. I slowly start to take his hard cock deep in my mouth... slowly working my way to the base... he laces his fingers in my hair and pressed my hungry mouth further down on him. I greedily attempt to take every inch of him. I take a big gulp of air and slide his cock deep into my throat... I hear a deep moan from with in him... I feel my throat constricting on the head of cock... I finally come up for air and look up to his face to see a look of sheer desire... he smilles a little and whispers wow... I continue to stroke and suck and slurp away at his cock...continuing to take him deep... I can feel his balls growning heavy and feel the pressure on the back of my neck to go faster and deeper... his breathing is coming quickly now... he tells me he is about to cum and I greedily take him as deep as his width will allow me to and to push him over the edge... he shoots sweet hot cum deep down my throat.. my throat constricitng on the head of his cock making him moan even louder... I suck every last drop from his pulsing cock before I let go and look up into his lustful eyes. He pulls me to him for a deep kiss and tells me I am the most amazing woman he has known and sets me in the passenger seat. He tucks himself away and leans over to my seat and huskily says my turn and reclines my seat... he greedily laps at my dripping pussy... searching every fold to find my sweetness... he flicks and sucks my hard clit.. he slips a tender finger inside me and quickly bring me to a hard and fast orgasm that had been waiting in the banks thanks to me sucking his cock... my arousal was high and didnt take much for me to fall over the edge of passion. He kisses me and I taste my sweetness on his lips and moan in deight. We notice the time has gone by and our friends would be looking for us. He gets out and says stay, I will come get you... as I open my door and he rounds the front of the van, our "boys next door" who we thought were walking away... decided to stick around for the show.. the guys were high fiving him and congratulating him on the blow job.. when he graciously helped me from the van, he smiled, looked at the guys, and said it is all the ladies wonderful doing and she is the one who deserves the recognition... he places his hand in the small of my back and leads me away from the whooping and hollering young men... we both giggle and smile and thank each other for an amazing "quickie".... |
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"that" spot....
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Posted:Mar 14, 2013 6:06 pm
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2022 9:58 am
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So, I have found that my previous method of not sleeping in the wet spot has been foiled... I now end up in the wet spot almost all time... So, to prevent this, I installed a towel under his pillow... he thought it was great cause it was right there when he needed it and he didnt need to leave the bed.... He knew it was there to prevent the wet spot, but by the time we realized we were going to make the wet spot, the last thing on our minds was to stop to lay the towel down... so, me thinking I was the smart one, I placed the towel across the bed so it would be in place... My friend crawls into bed, starts laughing at the fact that he climbed in and the towel was there waiting... but was a little uncomfortable to lie on... so out goes the towel and cuddling ensues... followed by sex... and the infamous wet spot... and not just one wet spot... but TWO!!!!!.. another night of sleeping angled so my ass is not in the wet spot again... I so need to be doing this on his side of the bed... and it isnt like the fricken bed isnt big enough to have the wet spot on the edge and then sleep in the middle... but knowing me, I will go for the edge and make us both fall out... my delemia goes on.... and I am starting to think, he plans it that the wet spot is always on my side... I need to put more thought into this process... I will not be out smarted by a wet spot nor the maker of the wet spot...
I may just need to buy super soft towels that are inviting to lie on... maybe that will help... or bribe him... probably cheaper to bribe him.... I think there is still a chocolate bar in the cupboard....
... I may just have to throw the towel in and get used to that wet spot... casue I refuse to go with out cuddling... nope that's not happening... oh woe is me... the delemia's I have to deal with... roflmfao... I so love my life...
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I never thought....
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Posted:Mar 11, 2013 3:56 pm
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2022 9:57 am
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...after spending some amazing time with my new friend, he decided I needed some more spoiling and started rubbing my shoulders... the unfortunate part was with his strong hands and my tender shoulders... he was rubbing a little hard then was pleasureable... now just wait, get your mind back on track... he is massageing my shoulders... after wiggling a little, I finally say to him.... the words I thought would never cross these pretty little lips... but I said it..."your too rough, can you be gentler" now even my friend paused for concern and asked me to repeat myself.... now I wasn't really thinking about what I truely had said and repeated it," your too rough, can you please just be a little gentler".... he burst out laughing and said I was the last person he ever expected to hear those words from...especially in the same sentence...and after a moments thought... I too never ever thought, I would ever tell a man he was too rough.... or to be gentler... so I amo entirely sure who has spike the north end's water...but friends.... stop drinking the water, it will make you say things that just are not right...nor should be coming out of your mouth... be warned... it scared me something aweful....
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rode hard put away wet....
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Posted:Mar 7, 2013 7:26 am
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2022 9:55 am
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Leading up to this weekend, thinking of the preparations required to make play time even more fun and exciting, we have the atime favorite sugaring of my kitty... brazillion, please... and it gets me wondering if that will be the extend of my pain for the weekend... I really enjoy the soft and tender lovemaking that has happened... but sometimes, a woman just needs to be rode hard and put away wet... and a big part of me is hoping that this weekend, we can explore the rougher side of our lovemaking... I think back to the last time my friend was in town. Usually for about 4 days after he leaves, my body aches, it hurts to sit, my bra is very uncomfortable to wear... and it feels great. From the hard rough fucking my pussy receives to the fingering my ass got, the biting the slapping, the whip, the restraining of my wrist and arms, the spanking of my pretty white ass... the pinching pulling sucking and nibble of my nipples... I am always amazed that once my body remembers the pleasures, it craves for those rough times and wants more.. and each time, the limits are tested... and it is so important to have someone you can trust to know, when you have hit your limit, they will stop... I look forward to this weekend to explore with my prince charming, the rougher side... and to start building those trusts so he is free to ride my body hard, and put me away wet... which hopefully just means he will move the towel so I am not sleeping in the wet spot.... again.... the excitement to explore our dom/sub sides has me so excited...hope everyone has great plans in store for their weekend, I know my weekend is going to be even better then last weekends fun.
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Patients is a virtue...
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Posted:Feb 21, 2013 6:01 pm
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2022 9:52 am
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Meaning: The ability to wait for something without getting angry or upset is a valuable quality in a person.
Note: patience (noun) = the ability to wait calmly; the capacity to accept delay without getting angry | virtue (noun) = a quality or trait that most people consider to be morally good or desirable in a person
Last week my friend was wishing me a happy birthday and asked me if I was excited... I laughed and asked if he really needed to ask ME that question... of course I was excited... it was MY BIRTHDAY... everyone should be excited.. his response was, so you are "elf" excited... I asked what "elf" excited was and he sent me a picture of Will Farrell jumping up and down from the movie "Elf" when he got excited saying "Santa's coming!! Santa's coming".... so yes, that was me.... "elf" excited... my friend laughed at me and said when aren't I "elf" excited...and said I needed to learn some "patients"...
Recently, I had a friend ask me to be patient... and that's it, that is all he asked of me... well, turns out, I kinda might have let him down a little and didnt show much patients... so, I went back to my friend who said I am always "elf" excited and asked him to teach me to be patient... and after he stopped laughing.. he said I need to take a deep breathe and not rush so much... I get so excited when I am waiting for the good things to happen, that I sometimes rush thru the fun part... just to get to the punch line.. so after a lengthy discussion on my lack of patients, we decided that I needed to sit down and have a litte chat with "Miss pouty pants" in voice in my head that pouts when she doesnt get what she wants when she wants it... and feels hurt and dejected.. and that she needed to stop being like that... so, after having my "little chat" with her... and telling her, she needed to slow down and relax... deep breath in, slow breath out... deep breath in, slow breath out.. that she neeeded to gain some control and figure out how to be patient and to wait for the good thing to happen naurally and slowly...
So, my question to you my friends... I seek more advice on how to learn patients... becuase, when it comes to cranky people, I have shit loads of patients with them... so how is it... when I know something good is happening, I cant seem to have that same amount of patients... I need some more help in figuring out and learning to be a more patient person... becuase as I sit here right now, I am very excited for tomorrow night and cant wait for it to get here.... PLEASE HELP ME!!!! How do I learn patients... NOW!!!
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Will kissing a frog realy get you a prince
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Posted:Feb 8, 2013 5:16 pm
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2022 9:49 am
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I recently had a man refer to himself as a frog.... and got me thinking at how many times I had thought to myself how many times I kissed a frog...and he turned into a prince for a brief time...but eventually after kissing numeorus times, turned into an jack asses.... so now I am wondering... I am thinking I may be kissing a frog that seems to be turning into a prince... but my hope is that it isnt all my kissing that turns them into the jack asses.... how am I to know if it is my kiss making jack asses... or if he might just be my prince charming.... sigh... he is such a great kisser... and I want to kiss him more and more... but also dont want to turn him into a jack ass... well, its a rish I am veryh willing to take.. now, on the flip side, if we women kiss men looking for prince charming... what do men kiss and what do we turn into.... are we ladybugs who turn into angels??? or cats that turn into princess who turn into bitches.. . What is the equivelent to frogs turning into prince charming... and to all my frogs... please please dont turn into jack asses... I kinda like you all... espeically the king frog who needs to be the top of the frog pile making sure he gets the most kisses possible... keep it up froggy, it is working.... lol
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A kiss
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Posted:Feb 4, 2013 5:32 pm
Last Updated:Feb 13, 2022 9:46 am
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I recently had a "first kisses" and WOW... some men are amazing kissers.... I had one man who waked up to me on first meeting grab me and just kissed me, no man has ever done before... to me shows balls and confidence for him to have done that...and what a kiss to remember... I had a kiss that was so desperate and urgent, yet unable to go further as it was not in a place where anything further could transpire and would have to wait...and the anticipation of the waiting was making those kisses even hotter and hungrier...and the reward of waiting pays off in hotter and deeper kisses...leading to hot and passionate sex....
Tonight, I wonder about kissing.... not all men are into kissing, I myself love kissing, but if the man doesnt go for it, I wont kiss him. To me a kiss is a passionate prelude to what will come in all due time. In my opinion, the better kisser he is, the better in bed he is.
When a man takes me in his arms and hold me close and weather his kiss is soft and tender or deep and hungry, the right kiss has my stomache turning, my head spinning and my sweetnes quivering and becoming moist with the thought of his tongue dancing in my mouth and what it will do to the rest of my body. I find kissing to be very intimate and not many men can make my blood race with the desire they stir deep inside me, but when I find a man who does, I want to spend all my time kissing him and building that bond between two people. A kiss is the simplest way to show affection that you cant hide. I know if a kiss is real or just there for their own means.
A peach is a peach
A plum is a plum,
But what is a kiss,
Without some tongue.
What does a kiss mean to you.....
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my first
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Posted:Jan 31, 2013 7:03 pm
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2013 5:25 pm
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Hope eveyone enjoys my first blog....
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