Anal Amy

I guess I was a little wrong, I do need some satisfaction to be happy (or at least a partner that isn't just fucking for fuck sakes). Which is kind of different for me - because I used to be satisfied (and I guess by satisfied I must have meant not horny anymore) by just giving a guy a blowjob or having (anal) sex. I remember when I was younger being satisfied from sex that lasted just a minute or so, I think my definition of satisfaction is different. Or maybe by satisfaction, I really was thinking about enjoyment....it's something I'm still trying to figure out.

Since we're talking about satisfaction, pleasure and enjoyment, last night Jill's dad was in town.

I know some people wanted me to wear something slutty, and if it hadn't been so cold I had a little black dress in mind but I did have a little surprise for him. Under my jeans and a sweatshirt I revealed a pair of red lace boyshort panties and matching cami that he really liked. I loved watching his eyes checking me out as I stripped out of my clothes. Just his looks and smile made me wet.

I had him sit on the bed and I did a little lap dance for him, letting him touch me in all the places strip clubs don't allow. It was a little comical (I don't exactly give lap dances every day), but I felt him grow very hard. And I loved the feel of the fabric of suit against my bare skin.

He asked me to go down on him. I was on my knees in front of him before he even finished his sentence. His cock was in my mouth within five minutes of us getting the room. He told me the whole drive, all he could think about was my lips wrapped around his cock.

I think most of you know how much I hate having a guy hold the back of my head when I'm giving head, with a few exceptions it ruins the pleasure I get from giving head. But Jill's dad knew exactly how to do it. Forcing his cock a little deeper into my mouth than I could take, a little faster then I'd normally go - but it was just the right amount of pressure. I was thinking facial, but he had other plans. When he was about to cum, he pulled my head down and his cock deep into my mouth. His cum exploded into my mouth, filling it with cum and it was a little uncomfortable but I liked it.

He had closed his eyes when came, but when he opened them back up he was worried that he had hurt me. He asked if I was alright. I told him, I was more than alright and that I wanted his cum in me every possible way.

He took off his clothes, then he took off mine. I was ready to feel his cock inside of me, but I'll admit it does take him a little longer to get hard again compared to guys closer to my age. But trust me that's more than alright. He had me lay on the bed, and he went down on me.

He teases me so much, licking and kissing my thighs (inches away from my lips), stomach and even making his way up to my tits before slowly working his way back down. I think before he even touch my lips, I'm extremely wet.

And he knows how to make me even wetter. Licking me in all the right spots, at just the right speed to drive me wild. He told me I had to be quieter this time, but I couldn't help it as I started to orgasm I couldn't control my moaning.

And I orgasmed, wow did I orgasm but he kept going until I came again a minute later.

We took a little water break and pretzel break (don't ask - it was the only thing the vending machine had) before we moved on to the main event. He had me stay on my back and he climbed on top of me, pointing his very hard cock at me.

Ryan has a nice cock, but Jill's dad fills me completely. It feels amazing in me.

He teased me again, almost for too long, rubbing his cock against me until I practicaly had to pull him into me by pulling his ass closer to me. And wow, I love his in my hands.

I love the way he fucks me. He's not in a rush. Each action is slow and deliberate but very powerful. Each thrust into me, moves my entire body. And when we fuck our rhythms and movement work almost perfectly together even when he starts fucking me very hard and very quick.

But he didn't cum...yet. After doing missionary, then doggy style for a while we took another break. While I was drinking a glass of water (I have no idea why I was so dehydrated) he dug out the purple dildo from last time out of his suitcase. He found the the lube in my handbag and I just smiled.

He had me lay down on my stomach and he started to finger my ass. Just feeling his two fingers penetrate me, then fuck me drove me wild. This time instead of putting the lube on his cock, he put in on the dildo.

Slowly, he penetrated me with the dildo, pushing it just a little into me then pulling it out. At first it hurt a little, that he kept pulling it out, then pushing it back in but it wasn't long before it was driving me wild. He'd push it in a little deeper until it was totally in me. Then he started to fuck me with it. I was moaning again.

We got into the doggy style, the dildo still in my ass as he started to fuck me pussy. Slowly at first, so that he could keep fucking my ass. Then a little quicker - and it was then when he wasn't even fucking me that I orgasmed again.

He didn't wait for me to recover, he replaced his cock in my ass. He wasn't taking his time anymore. He wanted to cum. I told him that I wanted him to cum. After a few minutes of hard fucking he came.

I was ready for more. But he was exhausted, he had been up since 6 a.m. and was ready to go to sleep. I think if it had been anyone else, I would've been frustrated but I was pretty damn satisfied at that point.

And we weren't completely done. We had sex, just plain old regular sex that morning before we went our separate ways.

I can't get enough of him. I just wish I could see him more.

After I left the hotel, I had to go right to class. As I was sitting there, I felt like such a slut (in a good way). I wondered if any of the other girls there had great sex the night before. I wondered if any of them were fucking men more than twice their age.