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!
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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?
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.
It was late. I had seen you watching me all afternoon.
Why hadnt you approached me?
Scared? Dont be. After all we’re both drunk, right?
Finally, you ask me up to your room…in the elevator I pin you against the wall.. kissing you and shoving my hand down your pants. The harder I kiss you, the stiffer your cock gets.
You cant take it anymore, and you drag me into your room. I excuse myself
ou pant hit your ankles and your cock begins to bob up and down. I walk quietly over to the bed and bend over offereing myself to you…and you happily oblige. Pound me from behind Lover… make my pussy cream and quiver on that stiff rod of yours!!!!
Mmmmmm…God I love my job!
My sweet naughty spring break fix, star of the football team, my husband, the coach who would never suspect. As he and his friends head to the mountains for a week, I head to an all-inclusive resort in the Dominican Republic and I do mean All inclusive….football boy is meeting me down there, a few of his friends in tow, to provide some earth-shattering sex that will give the Hatian earthquake a run for its money! Little does my boy-toy know that a friend of mine who is along for the ride and I have a special easter treat in store for him…underneath the swaying canopy of a secluded cabanna at the end of the beach, he will undoubtedly have his first true taste of paradise! No doubt he probably thought that all of his fucking around with that high-school pussy really made him the man…well, isnt he in for a shock? His cock may not survive…
Do you think YOU could “rise to the occasion”? Or would you becum a victim of performance anxiety?
Bet you’re wondering what this whole thing is about, huh? Call me. Let me weave the tale for you…it is sure to fill your nights with wet dreams for weeks to Cum!!
































































































































































































