Saturday, June 09, 2007
The lover he'll never forget
It's pretty safe to say me and Wisconsin guy, Logan hit it off pretty well. And I swear our connection wasn't all sexual.
Logan seemed cool when I met him on Tuesday, but I wasn't sure if there would be any sort of a real bond or if would be bored out of my mind. I was worried that Logan and his friends would be hicks, well actually they are hicks with sexy accents and being a hick isn't such a bad thing. They're a lot like my friends except they don't have to spend hours in bumper to bumper traffic every day. And that they like to hang out at Walmart when they're drunk.
Wednesday afternoon, I went out on the boat with him and a few of his friends. I was a little hesitant to slip out of my shorts and t-shirt. My stomach still isn't as flat as I'd like it to be, Once I did take of my clothes, I really didn't feel uncomfortable. I caught Logan (and even one of his guy friends) checking out my body more than a few times - it definitely made me feel sexy. For the most part I really am comfortable about my little bit of extra curves but when I'm on a small boat with a group of strangers - I just let myself get nervous.
Thursday afternoon, we pretty much did the same thing. It was 90 degrees and the lake was the perfect place to be. Logan and I had our first little moment. We were in the water, wrestling when he wrapped his arms around me. He gave me that look like he had gone to far but I just smiled. He's so strong and he never works out. I love guys that take care of there bodies and go to the gym daily but there's something sexy about a guy who's muscles are from playing sports and working with the land. His words not mine I swear. It's not like he really workings with the land, he has a job at golf course not a farm.
When it started to get dark, getting too cold and thunderstorms were threatening, we headed over to bar right on the lake. Imagine Cheers but on the lake. Every one knew each other and even though we were definitely all under 21 in the group we all got served.
Logan ran into his ex girlfriend there. He had gone out with her for over two years, then they had a bad break-up. He had no problem with me being all over him when she was around. I guess that is one bad thing about living in really small town, whenever you break up with someone you'll still run into them way too much. It happens to me in Chicago, I can't imagine how bad it is where he lives.
When we got bored with the bar, we became part of a group that was organized to head over to the Walmart. I guess it's the only place open after ten o'clock there. It was a first for me - but it was a lot of fun - being drunk in Walmart. And I had another couple of firsts. My first kiss with Logan was in the toy aisle. First time, I've ever had a first kiss in a Walmart. When we all get kicked out, most of the group was going to a house for an after party - Logan asked me if I wanted to go. I told him I wanted to go some place where we could be alone.
We walked back to his truck which was parked in the parking lot by the lake, but we didn't go anywhere. I thought I was going to be the one to make the move, but he was the one to start kissing me. He's a really amazing kisser - I could've kissed him all night long but that would be no fun. We just kissed for a long time, and it seemed like he was afraid to move it to the next level. His hands stayed on my arms, or around my waist - at one point he dared to touch my leg but he stayed away from even the bottom of my shorts. That's when I lead his hand between my legs. I unbuttoned my shorts, unzipped them and he did the rest. He slipped his hand into my shorts, and with his fingers he pushed my bikini bottom out of the way. It's been a long time since I was just fingered, I would've liked more but it was definitely enough to turn me on and even make my breathing heavy.
At this point, Logan is basically on top of me. I have easy access to his shorts. His still wearing his swim trunks so I just have to untie it and I have full access to his hard cock. My hands went for it, rubbing up and down him. But then after only a few seconds he came, his cum exploding on to my hands, his shorts and even on to my shirt. I would've kept going, but I guess it was pretty embarrassing for him.
He drove me back to my grandparents house in silence. I told him it wasn't the first time that had happened but it was still a little awkward.
Friday he had to work and I had to do the family thing but Logan took me out to dinner. We talked for a while. Believe it or not it started with politics. He's a pretty serious republican, even going to school for poli-sci - but we seemed to pass that impossibles barrier. He listens to country music, which I knew from him playing it in his truck as we made out, but honestly I was a little too drunk and not paying attention to the music. He told me about his ex. It was his first serious girlfriend, they had lost their virginities together - he really thought they'd get married. I told him about Jill's Dad - leaving out how much older he actually was. We basically concluded - we should just enjoy the time we had together.
After dinner, we met up with his friends in the Walmart parking lot. I swear this is the central point for all their activities in one way or another. They were going to another house party, I asked Logan to take me someplace where we could be alone again.
He definitely took me some pace very private. He drove out of town, along a quiet road surrounded by farm land. Then he took a gravel road surrounded by more farm land, then on to a dirt road. I sarcastically asked him if he was taking some place to kill me because there was nothing around. We drove into a small forest, it was so dark he must've known the road by heart. Then finally he stopped, we were in small field surrounded by trees. I leaned over to kiss him, but he actually stopped me. Instead, we got out of the car. I heard the sound of rushing water. I could see a waterfall in the moon light. And there was nothing but stars - there's so many stars when they're not hidden by smog.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. We kissed for a few minutes, then I told him I wanted to be with him.
He led me by the hand back to the truck and pulled out a blanket out of the back seat - but instead of putting it on the ground, he led me to the back of his truck. He put it down across the bed of his truck. He jumped right up into the bed. I was a little more hesitant. Earlier in the day, I had noticed the bed of his truck was pretty dirty. I guess I should say his truck isn't one of those sexy F350 trucks (yeah, that's the only name of a truck I know), his a old beat up pick up truck - complete with rust on the sides. But the way he gripped my hand as he helped me onto it made me forget about it.
We laid side by side, kissing and talking for a while. He promised I was the first girl he ever brought there. He asked me how many guys I've been with. When I told him I lost count - I expected him to think I was a slut. But he just hoped I could teach him things. He's only been with one girl.
"Have you ever gotten a blowjob before?" I asked.
He told me once at a party when his exgirlfriend was drunk but she never finished it - in fact she almost threw up.
I promised not to do that to him. I had him lay on his back. I unzipped his jeans, and pulled them down with his boxers to his knees. Jill's Dad has a nice cock, very nice cock but it's more thick then anything else. Logan's was long. I ran my tongue up and down it. Then after licking his head, I put it in my mouth. I took my time, giving him one of the best blowjobs I think I've given in a long time - using all my tricks and moves. I expected him to cum pretty quickly - but he surprised me he lasted a lot longer than just a few seconds. I acutally had to take a break to rest my mouth and catch my breath. I planned on this just being an excercise to get that dreaded first orgasm out the way but he made me work for it. But it was definetly more than worth the effort, when he came, he came hard, filling my mouth with his cum.
He was just so appreciative of the blowjob. It's like with Jill's Dad he expects blowjobs and sex and trust me I'm more than willing to give him everything he wants but it was nice to be with Logan.
He wanted to do more and so did I. We took our time taking off our clothes, even talking - there wasn't a rush, I just felt so comfortable with him.
It was a little awkward once we were both naked. We both we were waiting for the other one to make the first move - but it wasn't a bad awkward, more like a funny awkward. I finally made the first move, laying down on my back and pulling him on top of me. The blanket was a little rough on my skin and the bed of his truck with the blanket wasn't exactly comfortable but I didn't care. As he crawled to me, he pushed my legs apart. He fingered me at first then replaced his fingers with his cock. Ever so slowly he pushed deep into me as I heard a song about falling in love on the radio.
He fucked me hard, with a lot of power. Wow, he fucked me hard. He made the truck shake with his thrusts. He didn't have the technique of Jill's Dad but it was still...I hate how I keep comparing guys to Jill's Dad.
He came but we kept going after a short break. By break, I mean about fifteen seconds to change positions. I don't think Jill's Dad can recover like that.
This time, I was on top, riding his rock hard cock. I took my time, slowly going up and down his cock, letting him careess my breasts and even leaning forward so he could take them in his mouth. He came close to cumming twice so I slowed down and even stopped then he held my ass tight as I started go quicker. We moved together, his cock going deep in me, faster and faster. This time I didn't stop when he was on the edge, I kept going and he came in me one last time.
I laid down on him, my head next to his, listening to him breath. He was still in me and I could've stayed like that all night - but it started to lightly rain. By the time we had our clothes back on it was down pouring.
As he drove back, a song came on about guys that like waering greasy ball caps, their shirts untucked and working on their trucks on Saturday - it was totally Logan.
I would've liked another night, but I had to get back to civilization to work the dinner shift tonight. We made that promise of seeing each other again and maybe we will next time I visit my grandparents - but I kind of like being that one night stand, the lover he'll never forget. His words to me as we said good bye in front of my grandparent's house.
Logan seemed cool when I met him on Tuesday, but I wasn't sure if there would be any sort of a real bond or if would be bored out of my mind. I was worried that Logan and his friends would be hicks, well actually they are hicks with sexy accents and being a hick isn't such a bad thing. They're a lot like my friends except they don't have to spend hours in bumper to bumper traffic every day. And that they like to hang out at Walmart when they're drunk.
Wednesday afternoon, I went out on the boat with him and a few of his friends. I was a little hesitant to slip out of my shorts and t-shirt. My stomach still isn't as flat as I'd like it to be, Once I did take of my clothes, I really didn't feel uncomfortable. I caught Logan (and even one of his guy friends) checking out my body more than a few times - it definitely made me feel sexy. For the most part I really am comfortable about my little bit of extra curves but when I'm on a small boat with a group of strangers - I just let myself get nervous.
Thursday afternoon, we pretty much did the same thing. It was 90 degrees and the lake was the perfect place to be. Logan and I had our first little moment. We were in the water, wrestling when he wrapped his arms around me. He gave me that look like he had gone to far but I just smiled. He's so strong and he never works out. I love guys that take care of there bodies and go to the gym daily but there's something sexy about a guy who's muscles are from playing sports and working with the land. His words not mine I swear. It's not like he really workings with the land, he has a job at golf course not a farm.
When it started to get dark, getting too cold and thunderstorms were threatening, we headed over to bar right on the lake. Imagine Cheers but on the lake. Every one knew each other and even though we were definitely all under 21 in the group we all got served.
Logan ran into his ex girlfriend there. He had gone out with her for over two years, then they had a bad break-up. He had no problem with me being all over him when she was around. I guess that is one bad thing about living in really small town, whenever you break up with someone you'll still run into them way too much. It happens to me in Chicago, I can't imagine how bad it is where he lives.
When we got bored with the bar, we became part of a group that was organized to head over to the Walmart. I guess it's the only place open after ten o'clock there. It was a first for me - but it was a lot of fun - being drunk in Walmart. And I had another couple of firsts. My first kiss with Logan was in the toy aisle. First time, I've ever had a first kiss in a Walmart. When we all get kicked out, most of the group was going to a house for an after party - Logan asked me if I wanted to go. I told him I wanted to go some place where we could be alone.
We walked back to his truck which was parked in the parking lot by the lake, but we didn't go anywhere. I thought I was going to be the one to make the move, but he was the one to start kissing me. He's a really amazing kisser - I could've kissed him all night long but that would be no fun. We just kissed for a long time, and it seemed like he was afraid to move it to the next level. His hands stayed on my arms, or around my waist - at one point he dared to touch my leg but he stayed away from even the bottom of my shorts. That's when I lead his hand between my legs. I unbuttoned my shorts, unzipped them and he did the rest. He slipped his hand into my shorts, and with his fingers he pushed my bikini bottom out of the way. It's been a long time since I was just fingered, I would've liked more but it was definitely enough to turn me on and even make my breathing heavy.
At this point, Logan is basically on top of me. I have easy access to his shorts. His still wearing his swim trunks so I just have to untie it and I have full access to his hard cock. My hands went for it, rubbing up and down him. But then after only a few seconds he came, his cum exploding on to my hands, his shorts and even on to my shirt. I would've kept going, but I guess it was pretty embarrassing for him.
He drove me back to my grandparents house in silence. I told him it wasn't the first time that had happened but it was still a little awkward.
Friday he had to work and I had to do the family thing but Logan took me out to dinner. We talked for a while. Believe it or not it started with politics. He's a pretty serious republican, even going to school for poli-sci - but we seemed to pass that impossibles barrier. He listens to country music, which I knew from him playing it in his truck as we made out, but honestly I was a little too drunk and not paying attention to the music. He told me about his ex. It was his first serious girlfriend, they had lost their virginities together - he really thought they'd get married. I told him about Jill's Dad - leaving out how much older he actually was. We basically concluded - we should just enjoy the time we had together.
After dinner, we met up with his friends in the Walmart parking lot. I swear this is the central point for all their activities in one way or another. They were going to another house party, I asked Logan to take me someplace where we could be alone again.
He definitely took me some pace very private. He drove out of town, along a quiet road surrounded by farm land. Then he took a gravel road surrounded by more farm land, then on to a dirt road. I sarcastically asked him if he was taking some place to kill me because there was nothing around. We drove into a small forest, it was so dark he must've known the road by heart. Then finally he stopped, we were in small field surrounded by trees. I leaned over to kiss him, but he actually stopped me. Instead, we got out of the car. I heard the sound of rushing water. I could see a waterfall in the moon light. And there was nothing but stars - there's so many stars when they're not hidden by smog.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. We kissed for a few minutes, then I told him I wanted to be with him.
He led me by the hand back to the truck and pulled out a blanket out of the back seat - but instead of putting it on the ground, he led me to the back of his truck. He put it down across the bed of his truck. He jumped right up into the bed. I was a little more hesitant. Earlier in the day, I had noticed the bed of his truck was pretty dirty. I guess I should say his truck isn't one of those sexy F350 trucks (yeah, that's the only name of a truck I know), his a old beat up pick up truck - complete with rust on the sides. But the way he gripped my hand as he helped me onto it made me forget about it.
We laid side by side, kissing and talking for a while. He promised I was the first girl he ever brought there. He asked me how many guys I've been with. When I told him I lost count - I expected him to think I was a slut. But he just hoped I could teach him things. He's only been with one girl.
"Have you ever gotten a blowjob before?" I asked.
He told me once at a party when his exgirlfriend was drunk but she never finished it - in fact she almost threw up.
I promised not to do that to him. I had him lay on his back. I unzipped his jeans, and pulled them down with his boxers to his knees. Jill's Dad has a nice cock, very nice cock but it's more thick then anything else. Logan's was long. I ran my tongue up and down it. Then after licking his head, I put it in my mouth. I took my time, giving him one of the best blowjobs I think I've given in a long time - using all my tricks and moves. I expected him to cum pretty quickly - but he surprised me he lasted a lot longer than just a few seconds. I acutally had to take a break to rest my mouth and catch my breath. I planned on this just being an excercise to get that dreaded first orgasm out the way but he made me work for it. But it was definetly more than worth the effort, when he came, he came hard, filling my mouth with his cum.
He was just so appreciative of the blowjob. It's like with Jill's Dad he expects blowjobs and sex and trust me I'm more than willing to give him everything he wants but it was nice to be with Logan.
He wanted to do more and so did I. We took our time taking off our clothes, even talking - there wasn't a rush, I just felt so comfortable with him.
It was a little awkward once we were both naked. We both we were waiting for the other one to make the first move - but it wasn't a bad awkward, more like a funny awkward. I finally made the first move, laying down on my back and pulling him on top of me. The blanket was a little rough on my skin and the bed of his truck with the blanket wasn't exactly comfortable but I didn't care. As he crawled to me, he pushed my legs apart. He fingered me at first then replaced his fingers with his cock. Ever so slowly he pushed deep into me as I heard a song about falling in love on the radio.
He fucked me hard, with a lot of power. Wow, he fucked me hard. He made the truck shake with his thrusts. He didn't have the technique of Jill's Dad but it was still...I hate how I keep comparing guys to Jill's Dad.
He came but we kept going after a short break. By break, I mean about fifteen seconds to change positions. I don't think Jill's Dad can recover like that.
This time, I was on top, riding his rock hard cock. I took my time, slowly going up and down his cock, letting him careess my breasts and even leaning forward so he could take them in his mouth. He came close to cumming twice so I slowed down and even stopped then he held my ass tight as I started go quicker. We moved together, his cock going deep in me, faster and faster. This time I didn't stop when he was on the edge, I kept going and he came in me one last time.
I laid down on him, my head next to his, listening to him breath. He was still in me and I could've stayed like that all night - but it started to lightly rain. By the time we had our clothes back on it was down pouring.
As he drove back, a song came on about guys that like waering greasy ball caps, their shirts untucked and working on their trucks on Saturday - it was totally Logan.
I would've liked another night, but I had to get back to civilization to work the dinner shift tonight. We made that promise of seeing each other again and maybe we will next time I visit my grandparents - but I kind of like being that one night stand, the lover he'll never forget. His words to me as we said good bye in front of my grandparent's house.
posted by Amy at 12:32 PM
8 Comments:
Im glad to see your still posting about your amazing sex life. Wonderful to be back.....your #1 fan.
I check your blog first thing every morning.. and I was not disappointed. WOW.. I love how you write..
I can almost imagine the whole scene form beginning to end... stroke by stroke..
xxx
Your stories are so hot young lady. I think maybe you just got me hard. Awsome as usual.
Great big hug to you and a little kiss if you don't mind. LOL
that was an amazing story. i really enjoyed reading it. i would love to hear one of your anal sex tales.
You have a little Mrs. Robinson in you....
deep - i wondered if you were still around ;-)
hangin - hopefully, I'll have a lot mroe adventures so you can have a lot more good mornings
as always thanks kitty's tiger
hhhhmmm audio stories i never thought of that before
Mrs Robinson - lol i didnt even think o that
That is a very, very hot story.
Logan is one lucky damn guy!
Jon
Omg. I just come back and read every morning about you and Logan you should so go out with him. I mean imagine doing that every night hehe. He sounds amazing. But you never described how he looked so i just imagined him sexy,hot.
xoxo
-Me
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