Anal Amy

So things are still good with Luke. We've sorted fallen into a rut, but this a good one. It's like every afternoon between classes we go back to my apartment to fuck our brains out. Then most nights he shows up at my door step about the time I'm starting to think about bed. A quickie later, I can sleep peacefully. It's obviously not the perfect relationship, I mean it's just sex and I'm the "other girl" in his life, but I'm strangely happy. I don't have to worry about all the relationship stuff. All I worry about is good sex.

Well, there is one thing that bothers me. Every weekend he goes home to see his girlfriend. I think I'm fine with him not being mine, but on the weekends I get lonely. But this weekend he stayed here. His friends were having a Halloween party, I really wasn't planning on going because I still wasn't feeling completely healthy but Luke has these sexual parties that make me want to do anything he wants.

It was a costume party and I usually like to dress up in something naughty but this year I didn't have time/didn't feel like getting a costume. All I was really able to put together was a slutty schoolgirl outfit. Really nothing more than a half unbuttoned shirt, push up bra, plaid skirt and knee high stockings. It wasn't my best effort but Luke liked it and so did a few other guys.

It's weird but it's the small things that I like about Luke. Before the party he went to the liqour store to buy me orange juice and my own bottle of vodka. I know it's not the healthiest way to get over a cold, but right about than it seemed like a miracle cure.

With the last few guys, I've been seeing all I could think about is fucking them and there friends. Luke has some pretty hot friends but all I could think about was fucking him. After a little bit of the vodka, I wasn't drunk but I was starting to get really horny. We hadn't fucked for a while because of my cold and I wanted to make up for lost time.

He knew what I was craving but wasn't ready to leave yet. I think it was only eleven o'clock but I was already whispering in his ear that I wanted to fuck him.

We snuck upstairs to a bedroom. I practically tackled him on to some strangers bed. We didn't waste anytime. My panties came off and he pulled his pants off just enough. I was probably dripping wet and he had barealy touched me. I climbed on top of him and put myself right on top of his cock. He felt so good filling me up. I had missed his cock so much.

My shirt became completely unbuttoned and he helped himself to my boobs. He caressed them with his hands and I'd lean over so he could put them in his mouth.

We went slow at first, but it wasn't long before I needed more. I sometimes forget how much I like being on top. There's so much more control of the pace and with me you know I was riding his cock as quick as I could.

The door opened but we didn't stop. A guy said "I guess this isn't the bathroom." I didn't turn around to see him until after he had already shut the door.

Luke filled me with his cum then we got dressed again. We went back to the party like nothing had happened, but it was definitely what I needed to get me through the next few hours. Even when other girls flirted with him, I knew I already had his cum inside of me.

When the party started to slow down...ie the kegs were kicked we went to my apartment. We fucked for a while until I had one of my coughing fits. This afternoon we fucked again and hopefully he'll be here again in an hour or so.

I'm not sure if you can see this - but my blog doesn't seem to want to work for me tonight. Anyways, there will be more posts soon - one way or another....

Well, I think I'm back again. I'm still feeling some of the effects from my cold but beyond a sore throat in the mornings and coughing fits I'm feeling one hundred percent better. What really scared me was for a while, I didn't have a sex drive at all. I'm definitely back in that area too. I have a story to tell you about last night, Halloween costumes and lots of alcohol but that will have to wait. I'm going to try to go to sleep early tonight. Hopefully, you don't kill me but I will try to post the adventure as soon as I can.

Just wanted to let everyone know I'm still alive. I've been a little sick last week, by a little meaning a lot. The good news is I'm feeling better but not a hundred percent yet. However, when I'm back to feeling normal I'll share with you some of what happened before I got sick...

Well, I thought it would be a while longer before my next sex fueled adventure. Before Thursday night, we still hadn't gone past first base.

I wasn't sure really where this relationship was going. We were spending a lot of time together, at the gym, between classes, watching tv, even spending time at the library. But I kind of felt like I was stuck as a friend. Sure we had kissed a few times, but that was it. He hadn't put any moves on me and I was beginning to think he wasn't really interested in anything more than a friendship.

But Thursday night, I couldn't take it anymore. He came over after we worked out together. Unfortunately, we took separate showers, then sat on my couch eating and watching television. I wasn't ready for another night alone and I knew he was going to be going back to his place soon.

I'm not good about having conversations about feelings and things like that so I did what I do best, I leaned over and kissed him. But this kiss didn't stop after three seconds like most of our kisses. This one I kept going. When I finally let go, he looked at me a little surprised. That's when he surprised me. He told me that he liked me, but he has a girlfriend "back home." But he wasn't done yet, he told me about the girl he was fucking here. Yes, one of the hot blondes with a porn star body.

I don't usually talk slutty, I just do slutty but I started telling him about all the things I wanted to do with him. I told him I wanted to put my lips on his cock and suck him off. I told him, my pussy was wet and needed to be fucked. I told him, I wanted him to bend me over and fuck my ass. I told him I didn't care about the other girls, I just needed him right then.

I didn't wait for him to say now, I leaned over and unzipped his jeans. I don't think I'll forget the view I got when I took his jeans and underwear off. He has all sorts of muscles, but what really got me was the muscles that were right where his torso stopped and his legs started. They were just so well defined. I'm not going to say he has the body of greek god, but it's not bad at all. And he shaves his pubic hair, not like most guys do, but his is in a sexy square patch. I just enjoyed running my fingers across it as I sucked his cock.

I took my time working his cock with my mouth. I enjoyed the tip of his dick, using my tongue to play with it. Just sucking on the tip until he gently pushed my head further down on his shaft. I normally hate anytime a guy touches the back of my head while I'm giving a blowjob but when he did it, it didn't bother me at all. He's got an amazing cock. It isn't huge, it isn't long but I swear it has it's only muscles, it's so well defined and after a little bit I could feel even the veins growing hard.

I don't really deep throat that often but I did for him, even gagging on his cock when he forced me on it for a little too long. That definitely would've been a deal breaker in the past, but with Luke it turned me on even more.

I'm not sure how long it was, but it was a pretty long time for a blowjob, he finally came. I had been begging him the whole time to cum on my face. I didn't think he was going to do it until at the last second, he pulled his cock out and aimed it right between my eyes. I closed my eyes and felt the hot cum hit my skin. It flowed into my eyes, it dripped off my face. I couldn't open my eyes until he cleaned me up with a napkin.

But as soon as I could see again, I went back to work on his cock. I couldn't even think about anything else right now. I had to get his cock hard again. His cock tasted like sperm now, and that definitely turned me on.

He was definitely turned on again too. His cock didn't require much work to bring it back to life. I didn't bother taking anything off besides my pants and cotton panties. I climbed on top of him, straddling him, inches away from his cock. Slowly, I lowered myself on to him and felt his cock shoot up into me. I rode his cock as hard as I could, bouncing up and down on it as fast as I could.

I tried to kiss him but he looked the other way. I was a little disappointed when he wouldn't kiss me because I had just sucked his cock, but at the same time turned on.

He grabbed at my boobs through my shirt. Pulling on them, squeezing on them. He literally ripped my shirt to get to them. He didn't even bother taking off my bra, just pulling the straps down so he could have full access to my breasts.

Everything about him was rough and I loved it.

We went back to my bed where he fucked me hard missinary style. I'm certain the neighbors had to hear something either my moaning or the bed screeching. I'm usually pretty quiet but he made me noisy.

He fucked me doggy style. He put two fingers deep inside of my ass and I knew what was coming next. I couldn't wait for it. I felt his tip push against my ass. I quivered a little as he forced it right in. He wasn't using any lube besides my juices, it hurt like hell but I loved it. He fucked my ass so hard I fell out of the doggy position and on to my stomach. He didn't slow down, he didn't stop until came again. He filled my ass with his hot cum and for a little while I was satisfied.

I lost track of how many times he came that night. He brought me to one but that was more than enough for me.

He came over this afternoon, between classes and we fucked again until we literally fell asleep. Unfortunately now, he's back at home, spending time with his girlfriend. For me, I'm more like his friends with benefits, I'll be his own personal slut. I really don't care at this point if he's fucking other girls as long as I get my share of his cock. I swear, he's one of the best I've had, up there with Jill's dad. He just turns me on, makes me feel dirty, makes me feel like a slut.

Well, no news here really. Everything is still interesting with Luke. We kissed but so far that's been it - I think that's part of the reason it's continued to stay interesting. I know we could've done things more than a few times. I know he definitely wants to do things but for once, I'm enjoying being a tease. Not that, I'm really being a tease, I'm just taking my time. I know he can't wait to get into my pants, he's said everything without directly saying that so I think I have the upper hand hear. I lover how I talk about it sometimes like it's a game.

Enough of my rambling nonsense. Just wanted to give you a quick update/get away from my work for a few minutes.

One other thing. I woke up to kind of a weird dream. In my dream, I saw this guy from high school - haven't seen, heard from him since we graduated. I guess you could say he was my friend. We were partners a lot for projects in classes etc. But he was a little more I guess you could say innocent. While, I was out partying and having sex - he was at home playing video games. Anyways, in this dream - I run into him - we do the "oh, how have you been's" then walk away from a group holding hands. We walk towards this park bench. He sits down on it. I straddle across him. I think we were about have sex, but I kept asking him "Are you sure?" And that's where I woke up - also woke up wait and had to hurry to make it to class on time.

Well, I may have met the next one. LOL. I swear I wasn't even looking, just out with my friends at a party and there he was. I'm not even joking it was one of those moments where I was standing in one part of the room, I looked over to where he was and he looked at me and grinned.

His name is Luke. I kind of knew him already. He's always in the gym (great body!) because works out all the time and he works there. He's helped me out with a few of my techniques and "spots." But this was the first time we've really said more than a couple of sentences to each other. It wasn't the greatest conversation, we were both pretty drunk but he's so cute, so hot and actually has a brain.

I remember most of our conversation except a part where I said I would start working out with him. He called me up Sunday afternoon and I was a little surprised because I didn't remember anything about it.

I've been thinking about working out for a while - but not as hardcore as he does. He runs (I jogged and walked a little) first. Then he goes into the weight room. I swear there were a couple of times he forgot I was a girl and hadn't worked out in a while when he was selecting the weights. Then today, he had me work out with the cardio stuff. I'm not sure if he's a perspective trainer or boyfriend.

It's kind of weird hanging out with him though. I had a huge crush on him last year when I used to go to the gym all the time. But it's also weird because we've spent a lot of time together the past couple of days. That's a good thing...I think. Besides the fact that every part of my body is sore, I've had a good time with him.

So far we haven't even kissed. We wrestled but that's about as much contact as we've had. He's really flirty and really playful. Plus, he's laid back and doesn't take things serious. A lot like me.

This is going to sound really - bad but I'm wondering why he's into me. I've seen some of the girls he talks to that come into the gym. Super skinny, blonde, great bodies - etc. They all wear the skin tight shorts and just a sports bra. They have bodies I'd pay for. I honestly think he's heard that I'm easy, a good fuck or something. I know he knows at least one of my ex's.

Anyways, I should get back to working on this paper.