Anal Amy

Well, I'm not sure where to start. It's been a while since my last entry. Luke and I have still been fooling around but it's not the same as when it began. He's definitely still good in bed, there's no question about it but it's become somewhat of a rut. It could be a lot worse I guess.

But now that we're back home for Thanksgiving break, he's back with his ex girlfriend. We're planning to see each other sometime this week, but the whole situation has made me feel a little lonely, a little depressed. I'll admit the situation is working out pretty well, he's a great fuck buddy and I really don't want to be in a relationship with him. But I do want someone that I can call my own.

I did meet someone this weekend, but I'm not going to predict anything at this point. It could be just a weekend fling, or a week long fling or maybe more. I'm just going to enjoy it and see where it goes.

I went out to the clubs in the city with some of my old friends from high school. It was a blast just to see them and hang out with them again. However, I wasn't really in the mood to get completely wasted and quickly felt out of place being the only sober one. I was drinking but they were getting completely drunk.

I ended up disapearing from them and found a place where I could people watch. That's where I spotted him. The first thing I noticed was his dress. An expensive looking shirt and pants, the complete opposite of Luke's jeans and t-shirt look. He's not all muscles like Luke but he definitely works out. His hair was perfect and did I mention he was incredibly cute. He was older, probably in his early thirties and I was probably staring and he caught me. He smiled, I smiled back.

We talked for a little while. We definitely hit it off and I didn't want to leave my friends told me they were going to another club. I told them I would call them in a few minutes and find out where I could find them. However, a few minutes turned into a lot longer.

We made out for a while. Just kissing him turned me on. I don't know if this makes sense but his kisses just felt full of passion. Then he started to rub my leg - first on my thigh, then higher up. I put his hand between my legs and through the thin fabric of my pants and mesh material of my panties I could feel his fingers perfectly. I told him I wanted to fuck him.

He told his friends he was leaving and I called my friends to say I would be a little longer and maybe finding a different way to get home. I felt like a slut when his friends smiled when he was talking to them and they looked at me.

We headed out to his car and I'll admit expensive things don't usually impress me but he had a very expensive looking Audi. He was parked on a quiet side street and we slipped into the backseat. The leather was cold but we quickly made it warm.

It was a mad dash from there. He was pulling down my pants and panties as I took his cock out of his pants. I put my mouth on his cock and felt his cock slide between my lips. It wasn't long at all before he was hard. That's when he grabbed a condom out of the center console. I definitely got the feeling that I wasn't the first girl he had fucked in the back of this car.

I was on my back now, my legs spread with him above me. Looking up at him, I won't be able to forget the look on his face as he slid his cock into me. He went from looking very serious to grinning. And I promise you size isn't everything but he was really thick and pretty long too. It felt amazing sliding into me.

I was expecting a quickie but he took his time. At first he was almost going so slow it was torture to me. I wanted my pussy fucked hard and told him that many times but he still kept a slow pace. But I'll admit it felt so good. And the pace was nice because we could continue to kiss and his hands started to explore my body.

Finally, he started to fuck me harder and faster. Each thrust drove me wild. It was pretty cold out but I was starting to sweat. He was getting closer and closer. My phone was ringing but I completely ignored it.

He slowed down for a little but before his last intense thrusts. Then he came. It had only been a few days since my last time, but I definitely needed it and made sure to let him know.

We got dressed and I finally checked to see who called. It was my friends, they were going back home already. He took the not so subtle hint that I wanted to stay with him for the night.

I was more than impressed with his apartment or condo or whatever it's called. He had a doorman and everything. His place was pretty huge and even had a nice view of the city skyline. Everything was new looking and modern looking, definitely a bachelor pad. And the sheets of his bed were the most comfortable I had ever felt.

We quickly got naked but took our time from there. We rolled around his bed making out again. I could've kissed him all night, but I didn't complain when his lips started making there way down my body. He teased me again, licking my thighs, kissing my hips before he finally started to play with my pussy. He was delicate but strong and knew exactly what he was doing down there. He easily made me orgasm. It was my first orgasm in long time and it left me almost unable to move. I was easy prey for him.

I was still recovering from my orgasm when he pushed his cock into me. I couldn't believe how good his cock felt now. This time there was no slow build up. He went straight to fucking me hard. I wrapped my arms around him as much as I could and held on for the ride.

He lasted forever, so much that I thought he would never cum again. But trust me, I'm not complaining.

The next morning, we didn't fuck, but I loved just sitting around his apartment wearing only a robe and drinking coffee.

We did however, fuck early that afternoon in the shower. It was too hard to resist his hard cock. He bent me over and fucked me again.

I told him I didn't want to leave but I didn't have any clothes to wear. That's when he offered to take me shopping. I told one of my girl friends and she said that it was like he was a sugar daddy, but I really don't see it like that yet. Yes, he bought me to pretty expensive outfits but it was more so that I wouldn't have to go home yet. Whatever, he could've told me I had to give him head for the clothes and I would've done it.

However, a few hours later I did end of blowing him. We went out for dinner (expensive restaurant) then in the car afterwards I leaned over and went to work on his cock. He told me I didn't have to, but I couldn't wait to get my lips on his cock again. He was parked on another quiet street but we definitely gave a show to some guys that were walking by and looked into his car. They gave me lots of words of encouragement. It was funny at first, but they got annoying and Brett ended up driving away. Of course my lips didn't leave his cock until he finally came in my mouth. He ended up having to find a quick place to park again because he couldn't concentrate on the driving.

We were going to go to some lounge but instead we went back to his apartment. He went down on me again and he made me cum again. He didn't stop until I climaxed a second time. We fucked again then watched a movie for a couple of hours. And guess what - we fucked again. It really was amazing.

We fucked one last time before he drove me home. I told him I could just take the train but he insisted he drive me home, even though it was about an hour each way.

I'm still not sure what to think of our little experience. I don't think it's over yet, because we've made plans to see each other again tonight.


On a side note, this probably isn't my best writing. I'm still pretty tired but had to write this story down ASAP.