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Here it is, the middle of Summer and the heat is in full force. Summertime is when I feel most alive and how fitting because I share a lot in common with this season! 😉 No day is “typical” for me and today was no exception.
I decided to take the day off and relax by the pool, but in this heat, can you really blame me for putting aside any and all inhibition and getting completey undressed? Sure, there were were neighbors and passerbys, but I was simply laying by my own pool. And besides, I like the attention I get…it’s such a turn on when men who may be doing work on a house nextdoor stop to stare at me.
If you were staring at me, I might have to invite you over so you could get a closer look. You would be simply in awe of my beautiful round breasts and as you stare, my nipples would become as hard as ever. Maybe I would take you for an adventure in the pool to cool you off from this hot summer heat… now doesn’t that sound refreshing?
I had the most amazing time in Vegas, and this past week it has been so boring compared to the fun I had in Vegas. At least some of the things I can remember. Haha. My friend and I went to the strip one night and stayed at The Palms Resort and Casino. Where we had the most awesome party! Well it was an after bar party, first we partied it up at Rain and invited a ton of people up to our suite! I of course had a crazy hook up with a friend that I have known a few months. Hmmm my favorite new lover Howard! Haha. Yep, I called him up and told him I was in town. Told him to meet me at Rain and of course he did. He showed up looking as sexy as I could remember and I immediately got horny! I wanted him badly. We chatted for a few, he bought me some drinks and I asked him if he’d like to see my room. Yeah I’m not very subtle. So we got up to my room and I started stripping off my clothes, he immediately got the hint and started taking his clothes off as well! He was a fantastic fuck, taking his time, worshipping my body! Licking, sucking, kissing me all over! Then he pleased me with his magnificent cock! It was so amazing. Then we had to go back to club and meet up with my friend. But later that night I fucked him again, oh yeah and again the next morning as well! Lol. He’s almost the type of guy who could make me move to Vegas and settle down with him. Almost! haha. Shit if I moved to Vegas the last thing I’d want to do is settle down! Unless he’d be okay with an open relationship, then I’d be game!
I have really started to fall for my current man, don’t get me wrong. I want a relationship with him, I want to be with him for a long time. He’s a good man, makes TONS of money and really makes me happy! But really, his career takes him away a lot. And he was soooo busy the last month with his final games and other obligations. I really didn’t intend on cheating. I was just going to have a night out with a few of my best girlfriends. I swear it was all for some innocent fun! But once I got to the club and I started drinking, my innocent fun went right out the window! I got so horny! Then I was a horny girl on the dance floor, grinding on anything with a cock! And at the point I knew….. I knew I was going to take a guy home and fuck him. Hell it didn’t even matter if we actually got to a bed. My pussy was pulsating, it was thirsty and hungry all at the same time for some cock! And I am not one to starve my pussy. So there was this one guy, grinding up against my ass I could feel a semi hard cock and it really did feel like he was packing some good meat! I gave him the, “let’s find some place private” look and within minutes we were in a secluded area and my panties were coming off and his zipper was going down and I was getting fucked like whore! It was a good fuck and when he was down I picked up my panties and pulled my skirt down and walked away without another glance at my helpful stranger. I feel a little bad about it! It was horrible talking to my sexy man after it too. But a girl has needs. I know he cheats on me so I feel like it’s okay. If he knew I cheated he would be angry. He doesn’t even know I do this. It’s our little secret! Do you have a secret you want me to keep?
I had a fun call the other day! Got to role play with a guy who wanted to be my older brother’s friend. I was just getting home for the summer and my proud parent’s were throwing me a party! I wasn’t in the mood for the party and was taking up a heavy bag up to my room to try and escape for a bit. My brother’s friend offered to help me carry the bag up to my room. Once we were in my room, I was starting to feel naughty and I really didn’t want to head back to that party. So I started to ask him about his personal life, which he said was pretty nonexistant . Poor guy! And what kind of slut would I be if I didn’t try and make him feel a little bit better. We started making out on my bed. It was hot, his hands were down my pants in no time. It progressed pretty quickly from there, clothes were coming off, hands were down pants. It was hot, steamy fun. And I must have gotten a little too loud because someone from the party was knocking on my door to check on me. I told them everything was fine and I’d be down in a bit. But I was having way to much fun to let that ruin the mood! It was a good fuck and a good role play! I love when guys call me and know exactly what they want or who they want me to be! And I am usually more than willing to oblige!
I’m single and you’re single….so why the hell not? I am more than willing to help you out. I mean it’s a lonely world out there! I know how you feel, you’re the “nice” guy that no one wants to date. You’re the “friendship” that they don’t want to ruin with a relationship. You are bored and tired and most important you are horny! I understand! I am the kind of girl you can call up and have a fun conversation with. I love to hear about your day, your troubles, and when you are finished… I will finish you off! I will make you cum like no girlfriend could. And the best part about it, I won’t make you call me if you don’t want to. I won’t yell at you when you forget something I ask, in fact I won’t even ask of anything from you! I am the perfect girlfriend or mistress however you want to look at it. And I am also drop dead sexy, what guy wouldn’t want that! A hot sexy girlfriend with no strings attached!
So let’s get to know each other, call me and tell me about yourself.
Okay, so I am having a bit of a problem. My new lover has been a little busy lately. He calls and texts but his wife might have been a little suspicious so he thought it would be best if we just sort of cooled it off. I was understanding of this! I really was. But I have needs! I mean if he isn’t going to take care of them, then I will. So at first I just tried masturbating. And it did the trick I really thought I could handle a sex break! That is until last night. I went out with a few of my best girlfriends. And I met up with an ex boyfriend. He was looking so hot. And every time I looked at him, my gaze would go down to his pants. It was driving me crazy. I was looking at his jeans but all I could see was his huge cock that I knew he was packing underneath his clothes. I ended up leaving the bar. ALONE! That’s right I was really going to be a good girl. That is until my ex followed me outside and offered to give me a ride home. I didn’t know how to turn him down and I was a little over trying to do the right thing. I let him drive me home and I let him come into my apartment and I let him kiss me and I let him take my clothes off and I even let him fuck my pussy! The whole time I kept thinking, this is ok. I mean my lover was probably at his own house fucking his wife, so why can’t I fuck someone too? My ex boyfriend left and the guilt came on. I felt bad. Sort of horrible. I mean was it wrong? Did I cheat, am I cheater? I mean it’s not like we are committed to each other right? I am confused, maybe you could make me feel better! You could leave me a comment on here or even call me! I would love someone elses opinion on this matter!
Well this weekend was my best friend’s wedding! It was a wonderful weekend away! And yes, I fucked the best man! haha. But hush, don’t tell his wife! Opps. Yeah he’s married and I had the most awesome sex with him. Does it make it better that I didn’t know he was married until after we had sex? I mean really I would have fucked him either way! And at least it wasn’t the groom! The wedding was beautiful and I did my maid of honor duties. The whole night I had like 3 of the guys in the wedding hitting on me and flirting with me. But I had my eyes on the groom. I started flirting with him and hitting on him. And by midnight I had him eating in the palm of my hand. We danced together and I invited him into one of the back rooms. Once there, we started kissing and before I knew it my panties were coming off and his cock was going into my pussy! Hmm, we had this hot quickie in the back room/supply closet. Right after he informed me that he’s married and his wife was home sick. It didn’t really bother me. I needed to get fucked and he did the job. We kept away from each other the rest of the evening but guess who was knocking on my hotel room door….yep the best man and he sure did show me his best side! His wife is lucky and I hope she realizes that! He had a nice thick cock and really knew how to use it. I surely wasn’t disappointed. So the wedding stuff is over and I am back to my normal stuff. Feel free to give me a call!
So, this past week has been such a crazy week! I know some of you have probably missed me in chat and I have missed you too. I feel its only fair of me to share what has kept me away from you! I was suppose to get my period two weeks ago. I kept waiting for it to come but it didn’t. I started to freak out. I had been seeing this one guy since I got back from spring break. He’s a basketball player and we weren’t really exclusive. I mean I know what to expect with guys in the NBA. You pretty much should just take what you can get. But I’ve always used protection with him. I know how much guys like him get around and I wanted to be on the safe side. Plus, I have been having problems with the pill I was on so my Dr. took me off of it in order to start me on something new. So anyway, there was this one night when Mr. NBA and I were having some crazy sex and the condom broke. We both kind of blew it off, I mean what were the chances right? So weeks went by and I kind of put the memory away. Until my period didn’t come. I was so scared. I didn’t know what to do and I really didn’t want to talk to Mr. NBA about. I mean he would have probably freaked out. He’s always telling me how girls are trying to trap him by getting pregnant. And I didn’t want him to think I was doing that to him. I was so nervous and so scared. I kept rubbing my belly, thinking that there could be a baby growing in there. That I could be a mom in nine months. I over analyzed the whole situation. I mean was I ready to have a baby? Would Mr. NBA hate me? I tore me apart. I was so scared the first few days to even go and get a pregnancy test but I finally did. All week long Mr. NBA had tried calling me and I ignored him. I sat in my house staring at that little box until I couldn’t take it anymore. I tore open the box and headed to the bathroom to finally put the question to rest. I took the test and waited the few minutes it takes……and it was negative! After I realized that, well I was a little disappointed. I mean at first I hated the idea and then well it kind of grew on me and even though I didn’t want to admit it to myself, I kind of liked the idea of being pregnant and becoming a mom. Mr. NBA kept calling me and I finally answered and invited him over last night. He was freaked out all week and wanted to know what my problem was. So I told him…..and he wasn’t mad. He actually seemed like he wouldn’t have cared if he did get me pregnant. So yeah, maybe I freaked out for nothing! Either way I am not pregnant and I am back!
I am a slut. I can indeed have sex without being in love with my partner or partners. Very good sex, in fact. Wring me out until I’m limp sex, which, in my opinion is the very best kind. And just plain fun sex. I have a couple of playmates who are just friends and there is no potential for it to go any farther than that, and we still enjoy the heck out of each other. Damn, that’s fun. Don’t get me wrong – we have “connected” and there is chemistry between us, and the sex is often intense. But I’m not in love with him… or her (yeah, that’s hot, isn’t it, guys). Freaky for a woman.
I also prefer my sex delivered with force, in other words, intense. Not soft. Not gentle. Not tender. I’m not a masochist – I don’t like a lot of pain, but a guy grabbing my hair while he kisses me hard, damn that’s hot. Riding me hard, smack my ass a few times, pinch a nipple, bite my neck, yeah, bring it on. I even love a bit of sexual domination, BDSM-style. Tie me up/down and use me… hell yeah. Freaky.
I adore anal sex, love it when a guys cums in my mouth (uh not in that order, please, unless you’ve washed off really well), and will lick a man or woman anywhere they want (gotta be clean, though). I’m totally cool with 3-somes and the tongue anywhere still applies (yeah, guys, got a twitch out of you, I bet). I cum for-freaking-ever, over and over and over and the well never runs out. Might need lube after a couple of hours, though. But if he can keep going, so can I. Freak! But in a “good” way.
