Friday, September 29, 2006

Just checking in

Still alive here - however, just barely this morning. Fighting a pretty bad hang over right now. But the good news is that I have a few adventures to share. But that's going to have to wait until after my other class today. Hopefully, by then I'll be feeling human again.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

We had sex.

So we had sex this morning. It's only been a week since our first encounter but I couldn't wait much longer.

We've fooled around a couple times since then. Friday night we went out and got completely wasted together. A little too drunk - even though we were all over each other at the bar when we got back to my apartment we passed out. Saturday night, we didn't go out. My roommates were out so we watched a movie at my place. Well, of course we didn't watch the movie. Half way through the movie I'm on my knees in front of the couch giving him a blowjob. And before the movie was even over we were going back to my room where he went down on me.

Then last night, we met at the bar to watch Monday night football again. We got drunk but not too drunk like Friday night. When the bar closed he came over again. We fooled around a little and I gave him head again. When he went down on me I begged him to fuck me. I think he was holding back, because of his girlfriend and I almost was drunk enough to say anything but when I orgasmed I forgot all about it.

This morning, however I couldn't forget about it. I woke up way too early (before 7am and very hungover but very honry). After a trip to the kitchen and the bathroom I got back into bed and tried to go back to sleep. But I couldn't. I couldn't stop thinking about him fucking me. I didn't even notice when my hands slid between my own legs. It was on automatic. But I still wanted more. He was sleeping naked and my hand found his cock semi hard. But in thirty seconds he was awake and so was his cock.

He was laying on his side away from me but he rolled on to his back to kiss me. As we kissed I climbed on top of him. Straddling him. His cock pressing against my waist. We looked at each other. Into each others eyes. It looked like he was unsure so I asked him "Do you want me?" He nodded yes.

Slowly, I moved so that his cock was between my legs. Then very slowly, I slid myself down and him into me. He filled me. For a while we didn't move except to kiss. Then when I started to move again - it was at a slow pace. Taking my time, enjoying him inside of me. But after a few minutes, I started going faster. I sat up and started to ride his cock.

I rode him for a while until I was literally starting to get tired. That's when he rolled us over. He held my hands over my head, our bodies pressed together. It was a slow pace, but he took his time fucking me.

He kept the steady pace, until a minute before he came. Then he fucked me hard. Hard enough for my roommates to hear.

I told him I was on the pill, that he could cum in me. In fact I moaned for him to cum inside of me but he pulled out. The cum shot all over my stomach. Reached my breasts and a shot even hit my shoulder.

We were both exhausted and after a quick clean up, then a water break we were both back asleep.

He was already at class when I woke up again. But I was still glowing. I can't wait to see him again.

Friday, September 15, 2006

I should know better

So my new friend told me he had to tell me something. I knew what it was even before he told me. He has a girlfriend. I knew he was too perfect to be single. Too cute, too good in bed (even though he's just done oral so far I have a feeling he's a good lover).

I should've known it when he was so hesitant but what can I say.

But to make matters worse, even after he told me about her we fooled around some more. I've been the other girl before but most of the time it wasn't in a situation like this. He's been going out with her for three years. They're in love, maybe even getting married. But she's back home and he's not sure if he's ready to settle down.

I see this heading towards a friends with benefits thing. Which would work for me. Someone that could satisfy me without getting too involved with. No hurt feelings. No complaining when I'm too busy studying. Etc. Plus I don't want a relationship right now. They always end in me getting hurt.

And he's not the average. I'd use the word sensitive but that's has so many bad connotations(spelling?) with it. I mean he didn't have to tell me. Not saying he's an angel because he's cheating on his girlfriend but....I don't know. If his oral skills weren't so amazing I'd have a lot easier time deciding what to do.

After he told me, I told him I was going to leave because I need time to think. But I never made it out the door of his bedroom. Things were awkward but we were talking, at one point I leaned over and kissed him.

We made out for a while. At the time, I was thinking that maybe this fling could last for a while.

Again, he told me I didn't have to but it didn't stop me this time either. He laid back on his bed, then I unzipped his jeans. I took his cock out and stroked him for a short time. He was rock hard when I put him into my mouth.

It took a while to make him cum but with him it's not a chore like it can be with other guys. I'm not just going through he motions. I love feeling his cock sliding between my lips. And when I brought him to an orgasm he rewarded me with a huge load of cum. It sounds kind of cheesy but it really was a lot of cum.

He made it clear that it was my turn next but he took his time taking off my clothes. It was teasing me. And when I was finally naked he just finger fucked me for a while, which by itself felt amazing. Then he went down on me. Felt even better this time. But I couldn't cum. He felt so good but I couldn't reach it. I begged him to fuck me but he didn't.

He kept licking, sucking, flicking me with his tongue. Finger fucking me. He didn't want to stop but after a while I made him. Told him it wasn't his fault. He's unlike most guys - he was to communicate about things like that.

So I don't know. Friday night we're going to hang out again. Go drinking. It should be fun but next weekend he's going back home to visit his girlfriend. I swear I've already been through something like this before so I should know better.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

The beginning of something?

I had a slightly interesting time last night. I went out with some of my girlfriends to watch Monday night football (don't get your hopes up - I'm not a big football fan I go there to check out the guys at the bar). I ran into one of the guys I've been talking to. I wouldn't say he was shy, but he was taking things slow. That was until we had finished a few too many two dollar beers. I invited him to my apartment and somehow we stumbled there. Even drunk he was a little hesitant to come into my room. I told him we didn't have to do anything, I just wanted to make out. (Which was a complete lie).

At first in my room, he avoided my bed until I invited him on to it. And for a while all we did was make out. Don't get me wrong - it was a lot of fun. The first kiss was amazing. His lips, his tongue were magic. But at first it was pretty PG - he kept his hands away from my anywhere sexual.

Two bathroom trips later, I was starting to sober out and I was thinking it was just going to be kissing. But when he came back from the bathroom, instead of laying back next to me, he climbed on top of me. He became more aggressive. After a few minutes he was grinding his hard cock against me. His hands cupping my breasts through my clothing, then he took of my shirt and bra. Exploring my breasts. Teasing them. Nibbling on them. He took of my jeans, then thong. I expected him take off his clothes but instead he went down on me. Without a doubt the best oral I've ever received. He really knew what he was doing down there. He brought me to an orgasm very quickly, then kept going until I was moaning loudly enough that my roommate told me the next morning that she could hear me.

He told me I didn't have, to but when my hands found there way until his jeans he was rock hard. We took off his clothes, then he laid on his back, his cock pointing at me. I don't know if it was the best blowjob I've ever given but I tried to make it the most pleasurable I could for him. Taking my time, teasing him. Licking the head, the shaft his balls. Sucking on the tip. The finally going up and down on him. It actually took a while to make him cum. He warned me that he was close but of course I didn't stop until all of his cum was in my mouth. I swallowed every drop.

This morning he was gone when I woke up. He had an early class. I'm hoping that this was the start of something good. I can only imagine how good of a fuck he is.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

Things are over with Adam

Sorry, I haven't been around much. I wish it was because I was out having some amazing sex with some great stories to tell but really there hasn't been much going on. Classes are requiring a lot more time then I'd like. I've spent more time studying then partying. I went out last night but for the most part most of my nights are like tonight I spend most of the night reading, writing etc etc blah blah.

I did break up with Adam. Or maybe he broke up with me. He came down here to visit me a couple of weekends ago. Things didn't go so well. Before he had even left to drive here I knew things were going to be bad. Before he left he was telling me about all sorts of problems they're having at work. Then he hated the long drive. I had warned him that I had a lot of studying to do and maybe this wasn't a good weekend but he said he was okay with that. But of course as soon as we got there we went straight to my bedroom. Definitely a much needed fuck (I hadn't had sex for a week which at the time was a new record). There was minimal foreplay. We just got down to business. We fucked me missionary style and it felt really good. He lasted for a long time and fucked me as hard as he ever did. When he came he kind of just collapsed on top me. Which felt really sweet.

But after that things went down hill. He wanted to watch a movie, which was okay with me I'd just go into the other room and read (I had like 500 pages to read that weekend) but he wanted me to stay in the room with him. He left me alone and ended up watching sports center. And things were good for like thirty minutes until there were some guys at the door. They were just friends and they weren't even looking for me - they were looking for one of my roommates but Adam didn't seem to go for that. I wouldn't say we got into an argument but we said some mean things.

He ended up going to bed. A couple hours later I was done with my reading, I was planning on sleeping on the couch but I was a little too horny. I got in bed with him and apologized for waking him up, then apologized for arguing with him.

I crawled into his arms, and we tried for like two minutes to get to sleep. But it wasn't long before my sweats were coming off. He didn't ask, I just took the lube out of my drawer. We really didn't say anything until after he was already inside my ass. It hurt a little going in, maybe I wasn't relaxed enough but once he was in it felt amazing. He took his time, slowly fucking me. I enjoyed every inch, every second.

We were interrupted briefly, when one of my roommates came home. It was kind of funny, she was drunk popped her head into my room then said opps and shut the door. It wasn't the first time she had accidentally interrupted me, she did once last year in the dorm but it was a weird way for her to meet Adam.

When Adam came, we finally were able to get to sleep. The sex was amazing, but in the morning were back at each other. We went out for breakfast but never made it to the restaurant. In the parking lot we argued some more after I had honked at some guys walking that I knew.

I never knew him to be really jealous but he was different now. He said he thought I was sleeping with someone else. Which, I swear I wasn't even looking at guys at that point. Fifteen minutes later he was driving back to his home. We didn't talk for a couple of days. We're talking on a semi regular basis now but things are different. He's told me that it was just sex, nothing more and at first I was mad at him but now I kind of think he's right.

Anyways, sorry for the rant. I should get back to doing homework. I'll try to post more. I'll try to have a sex life. LOL. There's a couple guys I've been talking to but nothing going yet.
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