Anal Amy

I don't know about you - but I was expecting lots of great sex stories to share after last weekend. I was back from school and had a weekend planned with Jill's Dad.

Things didn't work out too well. My monthly friend arrived at the worse time ever. And normally, I'll be a good lover and give the guy oral - but this may have been the worst I've gotten it in a while.

Then, right when it was starting to go away, he had to fly out to New York on business. He should be back soon. By soon, maybe tomorrow, maybe Monday. It's really not fair, because after my monthly friend - I'm always super horny.

And there's Ryan, he definitely wants to hang out - but right now I really want to see Jill's Dad.

You know just when I thought I was going to have to wait until next weekend to get laid, I ended up going home with my ex, Ryan. I ran into him at a bar Saturday night. Totally not at all planned. I just needed to get away from studying for a few hours and of course we ended up at the same bar. It was weird because as soon as I saw him it was like it had been hours since the last time we talked....not months. Friendly conversation turned into romantic conversation over a few drinks. It's funny how a few drinks can really make me miss something.

It was really crowded and at one point it was so crowded that I was basically forced into his arms. Not really romantic but we kissed. It was all over from there.

We ended up going back to my apartment. I was in such a rush, I didn't even tell my friends I was leaving. We stopped only to kiss - I think if it had been a little warmer I would've pulled him into an alley and had my way with him.

He followed me into my bedroom like it had been just a day since the last time he had been there. We knew exactly how each other worked - how I liked to be kissed, how he liked to be rubbed.

It was kind of a rush to get our clothes off (jeans, tight t-shirt, white bra, pink boyshort panties ;-) ) then just like old times he climbed on top of me - missionary style.

We ran into problems right away. He couldn't get hard enough. I tried with a handjob as we kissed. When that didn't work, I started to kiss his cock, then wrapped my lips around it. It didn't take too long for him to get hard, well hard enough for sex.

He lasted amazingly long. We had to take a break at one point to get water. He's never lasted so long.

It wasn't great sex. It was sloppy sex, a little wild but definitely what I needed to satisfy me for the night.

It may sound weird but the thing I missed most about him was holding on to his ass as he pushed deep into me.

We passed out minutes after he came. There was no hangover sex the next morning. It was a little awkward. We were kind of both like where do we go from here. We finally agreed to look each other up over the summer then he left.

It wasn't great sex, but I definitely needed to get it out of my system. It was kind of weird being with him again.

Anyways, just a few more days before I can wrap my arms around Jill's Dad. I can't wait.

Well, I'm home on a Friday night. I've been studying pretty much all day so it's time for a break. I'd love a sex break, but I really don't think that's going to happen.

I'm way to horny and it's a week until I see Jill's Dad. It's become way too quiet here, I've had no sex worth talking about but I'm really in the mood to blog. So, I thought I'd try to write about my spring break again.

I was between boyfriends/lover when I went down there hoping to get laid, hoping to meet some guy I could spend the week with. Things didn't really go to well. I met jerks, assholes and got hit on by a lot of not so cute guys. And of course my girl friends were meeting all the right guys. Even my friend, that's pretty "innocent" had two one night stands. My other friend had found what I wanted - a week long fling.

We got there Sunday, nothing really interesting happened until Friday night. I went back to a hotel with a guy that was hot but normally I wouldn't sleep with - not even a one night stand. He was pretty arrogant and even a little bit of a jerk. I met him in a bar after I had lost my friends. From the beginning, all he talked about sex. But it was all talk. He could kiss but that was about it. He was all talk about how he'd go down on me, but as soon as we were in his room, he was all about me going down on him. I did and of course he was one of those guys that had to hold on to the back of my head even after I pushed him away.

I should've left after he came but instead I washed down his cum with a couple shots of jack from his mini-bar. We ended up having a few beers and I was pretty buzzed when we started making out again. There wasn't really much foreplay. I think he spent more time looking for a condom than he spent on foreplay. He did last longer than I expected - which was kind of a nice surprise. We fucked doggy style, then missionary - but honestly it was kind of boring. He fucked me hard, but that's all it was. Hard quick thrusts until he came.

After that I did leave. I made some excuse about having to find my girl friends before they worried. I did give him real cell phone number for some reason and he promised to call the next night - of course he didn't.

Saturday night, I went out to another club with my girl friends but they both had guys to hang out with and I was kind of left on my own. I found my way through the crowd to bar. It was pretty crowded there but two guys let me sneak in between them to get to the bar where I could order a drink. I was planning to go find my friends but they ended up being pretty fun to drink with. We made fun of people, told horror stories and basically just made each other laugh. When they asked me if I wanted to go to some place quieter - I didn't even hesitate.

We went back to the hotel bar, we were all staying in the same hotel. They were just a couple floors higher than me.

We drank some more. I had a nice buzz going but I wasn't drunk. Evan made the first move. I swear they had planned it when I made a trip to the bathroom. It was a pretty innocent move - rubbing my back. Then Rob put his hand on my leg. We were at the outside lounge and it was pretty late so most people were inside the bar - so we had a little bit of privacy. I kissed Evan, then Rob. When the bar closed, Rob asked if I wanted to go back to their room to keep drinking.

Things were really awkward up in their room. Even sat on the bed not doing much more than rubbing my side. Rob was sitting on a chair across from us after he made the three of us drinks. I stared making out with Evan but it was weird having Rob just sitting there. I invited him on to the bed and took turns kissing him. Things moved slowly but after some stumbling with clothes - I was naked and they were both almost naked. I was pretty much in heaven. They both had very nice bodies. I had a guy on each side of me - kissing me, licking me, fondling and careesing me. It was almost too much stimulation. I was breathing hard and so far I had only been fingered.

Rob went down on me, while I kept kissing Evan. Rob was good, real good. He could've made me climax in just a few minutes but instead, he brought me close a few times then slowed down until I begged him to make me orgasm.

Rob was the first one enter me. Evan watched from the other bed as I laid on my back and Rob climbed on top of me. He gently pushed into me. He was the complete opposite of the guy from last night. He was calm, took his time, and let me enjoy every inch.

But I wanted more and Even definetly wanted more. After a few minutes of him of us eye fucking,I motioned for him to come over. He stood next to the bed. I reached up and put my lips on his cock. But it was awkward and I had a better idea. I tried to act like I hadn't done this before - but I had Evan kneel infront of me near the head of the bed. I had Rob enter me from behind.

I really was in heaven - sucking a cock and getting fucked at the same time. Rob really started to fuck me hard, driving his cock deep into me. I slid my lips and down Evan as quick as I could.

I felt so hot, so sexy and like such a slut. I was so wet. I would've been moaning if I didn't have a cock in my mouth.

Rob started fucking me so hard I had to take my lips of Evan. It wasn't long before he came.

Evan didn't wait long. As soon as Rob was out of the way, he was inside of me. We fucked missionary style. He pushed my legs apart and pushed deep into me.

It took a lot to make him cum. We fucked with him on top. Then we fucked with me on top, riding his hard cock. Finally he came. And I say finally only because I was breathing hard and my body was tired.

While it had been awkward before, now it felt like old friends. I asked them if they'd ever shared a girl before. They hadn't. They asked me if I'd ever done a threesome before. I lied and said I didn't. We talked about current and reccent relationships as far as sex. We talked about our likes, dislikes, fetishes. And of course that led to me liking anal. Both said, they had never done it before. Honestly, that's all they had to say - but we flirted with the idea for a while as we got buzzed again and before I finally told them I wanted them to fuck my ass.

Rob is definetly the exhibitionist, the adventureous one because he was back on the bed with me in seconds. Earlier it had been lust and I had been really horny. But now it was more about just wanting them to try anal. I know it sounds weird, but I really was satisfied already it wasn't really about the sex. It seemed less like sex and more like teaching someone how to ski.

I didn't have lube, they of course didn't even have any lotion. I thought about saying maybe another time - but really there wasn't going to be another time.

Rob was definetly a first timer. We got into doggy style then quickly tried to push into my ass. OMG - it hurt. I jumped away from him. I hadn't had anal for a while and even longer without lube. I kind of forgot how it can hurt. Rob said he didn't want to hurt me anymore, but I had to basically beg him to try again. It still hurt, but it felt great having his hard cock entering my tight ass. Slowly he pushed into me, it may have made it worse but I started to breath heavy. Slowly, he pulled all the way out - which I should've warned him about. But after that we kind of got into a rythm, slowly working up to where he could acutally fuck me wihtout it really hurting. He came pretty quickly after he started fucking my ass, but I think we both really enjoyed it.

Evan was a little nervous, but it was a lot easier with him. And he lasted for a lot longer. Almost too long again. Fucking me hard, going deep into my ass. It was too much for me - I had him slow down and start to finger me. I came. I couldn't believe it. Neither could Evan. But he wasnt ready to cum yet. He fucked me hard, fast and made me moan until he finally came.

Rob had passed out in the other bed. I was exhausted so was Evan. Our fun was over. I asked Evan if he thought I was a slut. He told me no, but I wish he had said yes. I fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up early the next morning, when Evan got up to go to the bathroom. When he got back into bed, I warped my arms around him, kissing him softly. It wasn't long before, he was hard and climbing on top of me. It was hungover sex, maybe even still drunk sex but it was definetly something I needed.

We were interupsted by my phone. My friend was calling me that I had to leave, it was getting close to time to drive back home because she had something due the next day for one of her classes. I told her I'd be right there. But instead, I jumped back in bed with Evan. Climbing on top of his hard cock. We fucked hard for a few minutes, until he came one last time in me.

We kissed good bye then I think he fell back asleep before I even was dressed. I wrote down my email and hid it in Evan's bag. He found it and we've emailed a few times, but he lives in Nebraska. He says, he and Rob would be willing to come visit me this summer. It would be interesting.

I know a lot of people have asked about Jill's Dad - I haven't really answered because there hasn't been much to say. Things kind of cooled down when I started messing around with Blake. But the past couple days - things have started to heat back up. We've started talking on the phone and chatting online on a more regular basis. I think it's because I'll be heading home for the summer in just a couple of weeks. Tonight, things got very heated - it wasn't phone sex but it was pretty close. He was asking me about how Blake is in bed. Telling me he'd fuck me better. Telling me how he'd fuck me. And I believe him.

I wouldn't say things have cooled off with Blake - they just never got as hot as I hoped they would. The sex is good - but it's like once every few days. I don't know if you've noticed but I need sex a lot more often than that. A lot more. And when we do it - it's just routine. Don't get me wrong, I really enjoy it. He always goes down on me first. Then after I climax, he'll climb on top of me and fuck me missionary style until he cums. We're both satisfied but it seems like even fucking doggy style would be considered wild to him. And I really want to give him head, but every time I start to, he tells me I don't have to - except when we're drunk. And I really want him inside my ass, but we're nowhere near that point yet.

Yesterday afternoon, we we're laying on my couch, trying to recover from our hangovers when the topic of our relationship was brought up. Blake is the kind of guy I could date. I think our sex life would get more interesting as we got more comfortable with each other. I still feel like I can't be my complete self around him. But we both kind of agreed to put it on pause until after the summer and see if it will start back in the fall. I didn't tell him this - but I really don't want to be tied down to a guy that's several hours away. I don't know if I could do it. And he didn't say it - but I think he's looking forward to seeing his ex-girlfriend again.