Anal Amy

I saw Luke tonight at the gym. Instead of trying to avoid him, before, during and after my workout I spent a lot of time flirting with him. He's definitely noticed that I seem to be more interested in him, he even commented on it. I totally wasn't doing it on purpose or making any effort but I guess Brett saying he wanted me to see more of Luke had an affect on me.

The weather outside was pretty miserable so besides a few of the most die hard weightlifters and a couple other gym employees, Luke and I had the place to ourselves. I was horny, and thought a nice sweaty fuck would be hot. I thought locker room would've been a hot place to fuck. But it was Luke who said we'd have to wait. He made excuses that his break wasn't long enough, the locker room smelled, etc. I was kind of surprised that he made me wait because he was so into having the quickie in the bathroom last semester. I let the idea drop tonight, but not before rubbing his cock a little as we kissed good bye. I'm so bad and I'm definitely not going to let the idea of having sex there just die away.

When he was done with his shift at the gym, Luke didn't waste much time getting to my apartment. Even though the roads were snowy and icy he made it there in record time.

Amazingly, we didn't get right down to business. Instead, we had a late dinner. We were both starved. We probably had time for a quickie while the frozen pizza (dinner of champions) was cooking but instead we actually talked. Even though it was for only seventeen minutes, it's probably more than we've talked in a while. It wasn't even about sex, or relationships. Just about our days, school, boring things. LOL.

However, when the pizza was gone we quickly moved out of the kitchen and into the bedroom. I wish I could say it was life changing sex, but it was a lot of fun. Sometimes with Brett things can be so serious, but tonight I was wrestling around the bed with Luke. He was fighting to get my clothes off and it's probably not a surprise that I let him win.

He went down on me. He's definitely not as skilled as Luke in that department, he did make it interesting. I didn't orgasm and that's fine with me. I enjoyed every second that he was using tongue between my legs and it really warmed me up for what was next.

When he pulled off his pants and boxers, his cock was already hard and already pointing at me. I just had to smile. He slid deep into me, but he didn't start pounding away right away. He pushed deep into me and wrapped his arms around me. We kissed like we haven't kissed in a while.

He slowly pounded away at me. My computer was playing music, which was super weird because I didn't remember having it playing any music. It was slow, ambient trance song and Luke fucked me to the beat. The beat of the song picked up and so did Luke. The next song was a little faster and we really didn't pay any attention to it. However, the next song was extremely upbeat and Luke fucked me hard, doggy style until he came halfway through the song.

I really wanted him to stay over the night but it's probably good that he didn't. I still have more work to do tonight and I know if he was here, I wouldn't be doing any work. It does kind of bother me that he cums and leaves. This definitely wasn't the first time he's done it. I have no problem being treated like slut, but I would've enjoyed another round or two.

Before he left, we did talk again. It was one of those conversations where both wondered where this relationship is going. He's still with his girlfriend. He asked me more about Brett, although I didn't tell him more than it's an older guy I'm seeing.

Things are pretty crazy here tonight - ie, I have a ton of work to do along with what seems like several books to read so I won't be doing a full post tonight. However, there was a couple things I wanted to talk about real quick.

Thanks to everyone that took the time to comment today. I know all those comments take time to right and there were a lot of great, thoughtful comments. I don't think I'll be telling Brett about this blog, you guys/girls had a lot of great points and I really do appreciate most of the advice I get here. Sometimes, I don't really to get to see the full picture.

Second, make sure to check out Amys Porn Blog and tell me what you like/how I can improve the blog. It's obviously a blog of different nature compared to this one, but I thought I could get some creative criticism from here. Thanks.

Even though I had to go to class on Friday, my weekend officially started Thursday night. With the holiday last Monday, it had been a short week, but it had been a grueling week of classes and I was in the mood to drink. However, I didn't really get to do as much drinking as I would've liked. I went out with Luke and a bunch of his friends for Thirsty Thursday at one of the bars. Thirsty Thursday there was drink specials on just about everything, too bad it was a pain in the ass to get a drink.

I had a few drinks, but nowhere near as drunk as I wanted to be. Which is probably a good thing because instead of going back to my apartment, I went back to Luke's place. I was only buzzed but having naughty thoughts. All of his friends are good looking and I was the only girl at the little after party they had at his house. I imagine it would've probably ended up being a lot more interesting story if I had been drunk. Instead, when everyone started leaving, I went to the bedroom with just Luke.

We were both tired, but very horny. It definitely wasn't anything to write home about. However, we were both very into it. I really don't know how to describe it other than other bodies were moving together and the bed was making a lot of noise. And through the whole thing I was thinking of Brett, thinking of which details to tell him.

We started with him on top, but when he finished he was fucking me from behind. After he came, we almost fell right asleep. I probably could've gone another day without having sex but I'm glad I didn't.

After my classes were done the next done, I headed back up to Chicago. I definitely couldn't wait to see Brett again. It felt like the drive was taking forever. About halfway there, I called him to tell him when I would be there. Just talking to him made me feel excited, made my panties wet. The highway was dark, there wasn't a lot of traffic, but I was wearing totally the wrong outfit to slip my fingers into my panties. My tight jeans weren't allowing easy access.

We didn't waste much time once I finally found a parking spot and got to his apartment. He told me in the time that it took for me to ring the buzzer to be let into his building, to ride the elevator and walk to his door he got a very hard erection, without even touching himself. That's the way I like to be greeted. I threw down my bags and we hurried to his bedroom, taking clothes off on the way.

He didn't even let me get fully undressed before he attacked me. I was struggling getting my jeans and black lace boyshort panties off when he tackled me on to the bed. He had me bend over the edge of the bed while he stood behind me.

Almost every time with Brett feels like the first time. It's always exciting and almost never feels routine. I know what he likes, he knows what I like but I never know what we're going to end up doing.

Right then, it was just a quickie. It was one of those orgasms that we needed to get out of the way before we could go on with the rest of our night. He fucked me hard from behind, it felt good but the position was awkward for me, especially with my clothes around my ankles. It wasn't until we took a quick break that I got off the rest of my clothes and could really enjoy it. He fucked me doggy style on the bed, pounding my pussy, pounding my head into his pillows.

After he came in me, while laying in his arms we finally did the things most people start with like saying hello and asking how the drive was.

We went out for dinner, the food was really good but I had my mind on other things. We went out to a lounge after that. I had a good time, the bar was very easy to get to and everyone I met was super friendly there, but I couldn't wait to get back to Brett's apartment. Luckily, he was in a mood to leave early too.

If it hadn't been so cold, we probably wouldn't have waited to get back to his apartment. However, even the leather seats in his car were freezing.

However, we didn't make it all the way to his bedroom this time. If his elevator had to travel anymore than four stories, we would've fucked right there. I was a bad girl, but I was only able to get my hand into his pants before the door opened. He said something a long the lines of luckily no one was there. I had to disagree with him on that.

I was basically giving a handjob as he struggled with the keys to his door. Which, was pretty funny because he only has three keys on his key ring.

However, he turned the tables on me when we got into his apartment. He was the one that made me all hot, bothered and unable to concentrate. He has a desk where he sometimes works from home, just a few feet away from the door. That's as far as we made it. He sat me on top of the desk and the first thing to come off this time was my jeans and panties.

He gives the best oral I've ever had and he proved it again that night. I'm sure it sounds cheesy when I say his mouth, tongue and fingers worked magic on me but really that's the only way I can describe it. The work he does down there makes my heart beat fast, my breathing heavy and leaves me speechless. And he gave me two powerful orgasms before we even made it to his bedroom.

After giving me time to catch my breath and a water break we headed to his bed. He was hard and I was more than willing to return the favor and give him a blowjob, but he had other things he wanted to do. He wanted my ass. Of course, I was willing to give that too him too.

He knew to grab the lube out of my purse and was already applying it himself before I had my clothes off. I took a look back at him and the way the lube glistened on his cock drove me wild. I couldn't wait to feel him in me.

A minute later he was entering my ass. He slid very easily into me. This wasn't one of those slow fucks, building up to a climax. He went straight to work, fucking my ass as hard as he could. I enjoyed every thrust into me, if he had never stopped I would've been fine with that. I'm not sure how long he fucked my ass, but it did feel like forever. He came deep inside me and we were both breathing hard and sweating when he pulled out and laid down next to me.

I definitely could've gone more but he fell asleep then.

We didn't do it the next morning, we waited until we were both showered, dressed and ready to go out. It was a quickie with our clothes half on. Of course, I had to redo my hair and make-up when we were done.

We had plans to go out that night to some bar and meet up with his friends but instead we stayed in. And believe it or not we didn't go right back to his bedroom. We ordered in pizza and veg'd out in front of the television. Sometimes, I wonder if our relationship is just based on sex alone. Obviously, sex is a big part of it but it's times like that when we spend hours in front of the television, jocking around, fooling around and talking about things other than sex that I can see there is more to our relationship.

Of course with us, the conversation did turn naughty. We ended up in his bedroom again. Our clothes were off but we weren't having sex yet.

He wanted to know if I enjoyed the night before. I smiled when I told him how much I had enjoyed it. I also told him that I wish he had stayed awake longer. Brett is really the first guy I've ever been comfortable with enough to tell him that I wanted more or that I was disappointed. I'm not saying he's ever left me disappointed but if he did I think I could tell him.

I also told him that if he wanted me to do ass to mouth I would do it. (I blame you guys/girls for putting that thought into my head). He said, he would definitely keep that in mind.

I told him about Thursday night with Luke. I told him that I had tried to wait until the next time I was up in Chicago but I couldn't resist Luke. He was kind of surprised - he told me I didn't have to refrain from having sex with Luke. He told me I should have sex with him every day if I was feeling horny.

I also told Brett about the dirty thoughts I was having about Luke and his friends. I admitted that I had fantasy of being gangbanged by a group of guys. I also told him, that once before I had been gangbanged. It was fun, but it wasn't the most satisfying experience for me. I told Brett I'd like to do it again. The idea made him very hard and he told me if I wanted to I definitely should.

It wasn't long before Brett was on top of me, pushing my legs apart and pushing his rock hard cock into me. It was pretty clear that the idea of me being used by a group of guys really turned us both on. He definitely was fucking me hard, fast and almost out of control. I had to hold on to his back it was so hard.

He didn't slow down either. He fucked me harder and harder. He told me he wanted guys fucking me, using me and cuming on me and in me. Just a few minutes later, he was cuming in me.

We had sex once more that night before we went to sleep. It was good, but didn't compare to the time before. However, I definitely fell asleep a very happy girl.

We had sex in the morning, then I gave him a blowjob before I had to leave earlier this evening. I would've loved to stay there another day or two, but I've already missed too much class.



Before anyone asks - I'll write about the time with group of guys when I have some time this week. I told Brett a little bit of the story and I almost told him about this blog. I keep debating about it in my head.

Just checking in. It's been a crazy weekend that started Thursday night, and hopefully will continue tonight. Details to follow!

It's really windy and cold here tonight. I definitely wish I had Brett here to keep me warm. I know Luke would come over, I saw him at the gym tonight but all I'm really in the mood for is Brett.

I didn't want to leave him. Our plane arrived back in Chicago late Sunday night - but he didn't have work on Monday and I didn't have school because of the holiday. We pretty much went right to bed when we got back to his apartment Sunday night - right to sleep that is. We woke up mid-Monday morning at about the time I would normally wake up on the weekend or sleeping in extremely late for him.

He woke me up with soft kisses on my neck and collar bone and his fingers sliding into my sweatpants and gently rubbing between my legs. I woke up with a smile. I kissed him and his fingers penetrated me. I knew already that it was going to be a good day.

He pulled back the blankets and pulled off my sweat pants. His mouth went to work - alternating between my clit and my the opening to my pussy. I'd be lying if I said it wasn't the best way I've woken up in years. He brought me to an orgasm within a few minutes of me being awake.

When I caught my breath and my heart rate slowed down I went into the kitchen to get to make coffee. However, he did make it difficult - groping me, fingering me, trying to undo my robe. I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it.

When the coffee was ready we went back into his bedroom. Sitting on the bed, I enjoyed the morning sun - only then realizing that he had left the blinds open on his large bedroom windows. Anyone from the large apartment building across the street may have gotten a very sexy show.

And the show wasn't over yet.

We kissed, talked and drank coffee. Our soft, romantic kisses turned into rushed kisses full of lust. This time, I let him untie my robe and the warm sun flowed over my body. I imagined dozens of people watching him kiss me all over my body. His mouth paid special attention to my nipples, driving me wild. It seemed to have an effect on him too because his hardon was sneaking out of his robe.

He positioned himself over me, between my legs - his erection pointing at me. Every time, I see cock pointing at me, ready to fuck me I still get excited. I closed my eyes as he slid into me. Even though we had done it many, many times over the weekend I still enjoyed the fresh feeling of him pushing into me.

He skipped the romance part this time and went straight to fucking me hard. He pounded me hard, shaking the bed and making the loud slapping of skin sound with every intense thrust.

We fucked in several different positions: Doggy style with him fucking hard and deep into me. Than my favorite, me on top of him. I rode him as fast as I could - hoping to keep up with his pace. I seemed to do a pretty good job because all of a sudden he started to groan, grabbed my waist and pulled me down on to his cock. He came in me.

He was soft, but I wasn't ready for it to end yet. And neither was he. He asked me to go down on him and "wake him again." I put his half erect cock in my mouth and tasted his cum and even some of my juices on him. I'll admit, it really turned me on. And from the angle I was blowing him, I was able to lower my tits on his cock and let him titty fuck me. It wasn't long before he was rock hard.

He told me he wanted to fuck my ass one last time. I assumed the position - on my hands and knees while he got in position behind me. His dick was slippery but I should've grabbed the lube. However, I was lost in the moment. It definitely hurt going in but I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy the pain. And without the lube the pleasure sensation of him sliding in and out of me definitely were increased. I was moaning loudly with each thrust.

It was intense fucking, but we took our time. He made sure I enjoyed and felt each thrust. However, he did over time increase he speed. I ended up flat on my stomach with his cock pounding my ass. It was intense to say the least.

He came and told me that was all the cum he had. He was joking but I was surprised how many times he and well even I had cum that weekend. I'm really surprised that even today I'm still horny. You think I'd be satisfied but right now my panties are wet and I'm thinking of his cock inside me.

There's probably two adventures from last weekend that are worthy of blog posts. The first one happened down in Florida. The second one was actually when we got back to the arctic Chicago weather.

Brett and I definitely had a lot of fun this weekend. While we still didn't join the mile high club, the fun started as soon as we touched down.

While there wasn't any crazy stories about us with other men or other couples, just the two of us had sex a lot. I gave him more blowjobs than I can count. He went down on me and brought me to more orgasms than I could ever imagine. And we had anal sex more than a few times. It was a very productive weekend.

Before we had even been in the hotel room five minutes, the fun had already started. I gave him a blowjob before we went out to dinner. After dinner, we fucked in the backseat of the rental car. That night at the hotel, we had one very intense session - leaving me orgasmed out and my ass pounded.

The next day was lots more of the same but it wasn't until Saturday that things started getting really interesting. That night (after spending much of the day in bed) we went out with a few of his guy friends from down there. They were fun, cool and even cute, but I didn't feel that lust/connection I felt like when I met Kevin. Brett didn't say it, but I knew if I was interested, he would arrange for them to come back to room. And, I'm sorry to disappoint - I went back to the hotel room with just Brett that night. I was definitely horny enough, but I didn't have the liquid courage, AKA I wasn't drunk enough.

However, the night didn't end when Brett and I went back to the hotel room. We were on the eighth floor and had a beautiful view of the city and the beach. I went out there knowing/hoping he would follow me out there. Of course, he did. He came up behind me, wraped his arms around me and held me. It was actually pretty romantic with the warm breeze, stars and city lights. However, I was more in the mood for lust than romance.

I felt him grow hard as I gently grinded my ass aganst him. One of his hands slid between my legs, pulled up my skirt and started to rub against the satin fabric of my boyshort panties. I was already wet before he even started to touch me. His other hand groped my boobs, squeezing them roughly. The action below the waist was hidden by a cement railing. From the waist up was completely visible from other buildings and probably even some people on the groud. But, I didn't care. In fact, it was probably more of a turn on than anything.

It wasn't long before my jean skirt was completely up around my waist and my panties were coming off. He threw them back into the room then unzipped his jeans. I braced myself against the railing with my hands and pushed back on him as he pushed into me. Slowly, he fucked me. I closed my eyes at first - it felt so good. However, I opened them and scanned the area, looking for anyone that would be watching our little show.

I didn't see anyone, but our show didn't stop. In fact, it keep getting better. When his hands weren't holding my waist they were reaching forward and fondling me. Eventually, he pulled them free of my bra and out of the loose, low cut shirt I was wearing. Now, the breeze felt a little cool on them, but I was getting very hot imagining someone, anyone watching us.

He was slow and gentle at first. I felt every thrust into me, but with each thrust we both started getting more excitied. He wasn't fucking me as hard as he could, but he was definitely fucking me hard.


They were quick thrusts, deep into me until with one deep thrust he stopped. He was filling my pussy with cum and I definitely think I saw someone from another hotel watching. But by the time I could point him out to Brett or I should say he recovered enough from his orgasm to look the window was empty.

It was probably one of the quickest times it's taken for him to cum, but it was still longer than a majority of the guys I've been with.

We weren't done yet. Before we went to bed, he had filled my ass with his cum too. I definitely went to sleep a very happy cum slut that night.

And it's awfully cold here. I'm missing Florida already, even though the best sex may have been when Brett and I were alone and back in Chicago. No crazy wild sex stories this time, but I do plan on writing about some of the good stuff from our little minivacation. Just not tonight. I'm exhausted and I hope you guys don't mind waiting another day.

Well what I thought was going to be a nice quiet night, turned into a hectic crazy evening. However, there was a good ending.

I found out from Brett that we're going back to Florida (different part this time) and he was planning on leaving on Thursday but now he's thinking about tomorrow because it's supposed to snow on Thursday. Which means suddenly I had to get a paper in to one of my teachers that wasn't close to being done, pack and come up with a good excuse on why I'm missing three days of class.

However, in the end it all worked out. I handed the paper in at the last minute before the professor was leaving and told her why I was going to be gone. That's when I got call from Luke Luke. He was a little surprised to hear that I was going to be gone for the weekend to say the least.

I really wasn't in the mood, but he obviously was and he just makes me want to do it. this time it wasn't a guilt trip it was him telling me how badly he was dying to fuck me again. He's definitely not the smooth talker, but he knows how to get me going.

He was definitely not in a mood to wait, before I even got back to my apartment he was there waiting for me. He wrapped his arms around and kissed me as I fumbled with my keys to get the door open. We scrambled to the couch and it started off as a race to get our clothes off. He was already hard, but I wasn't looking for a repeat of last time. I wanted more than just a quickie.

He was on the couch, I was on top of him. His jeans and boxers were already his ankles, I was naked from the waist down and could've easily just climbed on top of his cock. Instead, my lips found his cock but not before a little teasing, licking and nibbling. I took my time, my lips slowly going up and down his cock. Slowly like the way I sucked Kevin's cock Saturday night.

Luke definitely wanted me to go faster, but I kept it at the slow pace and it wasn't much longer before he started getting close. I thought about getting in a position where he could give me a facial, but before I even had a chance to say anything I felt his cum shoot in my mouth. I was a little surprised and I guess I did get a little bit of a facial because the cum dripped out of my mouth.

We weren't done but we did take a break. We ate and he actually cooked for me. It was nothing fancy but I was surprised to see that side of him. However, as soon as dinner was over he was back to his macho side. Our clothes were off by the time we were on my bed, but it wasn't a mad rush. We fell on to the bed kissing. I wouldn't say it was romantic, more like lust but I enjoyed it.

I didn't even touch him and a few minutes of making out and he was completely hard again. We were in the missionary position but he didn't just pound away at me. He took his time, allowing me to feel and enjoy every motion of his cock. It had me moaning.

When he did start going quicker, I held on to him tightly. I just loved being close to him while he fucked me so hard.

We switched positions, sort of the doggy style position so that he had a better angle. After a minute or two of that, I asked him if he wanted to fuck my ass. There's no surprise that he said yes.

A few minutes later, the lubrication was applied and I was ready for his cock. He slid into me without too much effort. I can't tell you how good it felt feeling him thrust into my ass. He was gentle at first, but less than a minute later he was going at full speed. I knew he was going to cum pretty quickly, but I was ok with that. I was feeling pretty satisfied when he filled my ass with his cum.

He kissed me good bye and I almost felt like I was going to miss him. Why can't thinks ever be simple?

A little bit off topic tonight (which is probably good because I didn't have much to write about that was on topic) but I'd like you to meet two of my friends Jayda Brook and Tara Ryan. I had a chance to hang out with them while I was in Florida at a party (no, not that party LOL). They're both really cool, more like normal girls than porn stars and I hope you like them. Both of their sites came online/were released today so give them lots of support.



This is Tara Ryan. She's definitely a little on the wild side and she just wants to have fun. She's a bit of an exhibitionist and as you can see she likes to show off her body. Click here to check out Tara's site.



And Tara's friend Jayda Brook. She's definitely the more wild of the two. And guys, I've seen her in action - you treat her right and she'll love. If you treat her wrong watch out for her attitude. Click here to visit Jayda's site.



And don't worry tomorrow night, I'll be back on to the regular subjects!

Well, I'm back at school. I miss Chicago already or really I miss Brett more than anything. However, before I left we definitely had an unforgettable encounter/night.

I knew I was going to be seeing Kevin because Brett told me to meet him at a hotel, very similar to the one we went to with Kevin after their company Christmas party. However, I expected Brett to be there when I got there but it was Kevin that opened the door.

He opened the door, took one look up and down me and grinned. I had on a red tight halter top that showed off a lot of my cleavage. I had a tight, short black miniskirt that barely covered the top of my black stockings. I was dressed up, probably more than I ever got dressed up before. I was even wearing heels. I felt like a high class escort and the guy working the front desk probably thought I was when I walked pass the check-in desk.

It was a little awkward at first. I hadn't talked to him, or even seen him since that night. However, he poured me some wine and we talked for a few minutes. It was mostly small talk, but it was enough to make me feel comfortable with him again.

This room was nice, but it wasn't a suite. The only place to sit was on the beds or a chair. I sat on the chair and he sat facing me. After a couple of glasses, I was feeling a little warm, a little naughty. I uncrossed my legs and with my short skirt on it didn't hide much. It didn't take him long at all to notice my thong. (Black with lace on top)

Our conversation turned a little more naughty and dirty from there.

He asked me what I liked about older men. I told him that they were more mature than the guys my age and a lot better lovers. He laughed and said some were more mature.

He wanted to know my favorite position. We both smiled when I said, "doggy style, getting fucked hard from behind."

He asked me if I like anal. I nodded my head yes.

He asked if I liked it when guys cum on me. I smiled and said "when they cum on my face, I feel like such a slut."

There were other things, but that's what I remember because all I could think about now was getting his cock.

I asked if I could give him a blowjob. He said, yes and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock and he was already half erect.

I got on my knees on floor in front of him. I ran my fingers up down his cock, feeling every bump and circling the head with my fingers. I looked up at him as I opened my mouth up for his cock. I went slow at first, then picked up the pace after a couple of minutes. He told me to slow back down. I slowly went up and down his cock with my lips. I only stopped a couple of times when I had his cock completely in my mouth and throat.

He had been fondling my boobs as I worked his cock but now he unhooked the straps of my top pulled it down to my stomach. He pulled my boobs out of the bra and caressed, squeezed and even pinched them. I loved it, my thong was definitely very wet now.

He had me increase the speed that I was giving him head, but he was still nowhere near making him cum. I wish I had paid attention to the time because it may have been one of the longest blowjobs I've given to a (sober) guy.

I didn't want let go of his cock yet, but he told me had other plans. He had me stand up together we took off my clothes - except the stockings and garter. There was a mirror above the headboard of the bed and looking at myself - my face was already red, my lips were a bright red from sucking his cock for so long and there were red marks on my boobs from where he had been rough with me.

It was my turn now. He had me lay on my back, with my legs spread for him. I was dying for his cock, but I didn't mind it when he put his between my legs. He teased me, licking up and down my legs, really licking everywhere but my lips. Each lick was slow and very deliberate and it drove me crazy wanting his tongue. He kissed my pussy and just when I thought I was never going to get eaten he started to lick between my lips.

I think Brett is definitely better at giving oral, but Kevin definitely had a few tricks. With his fingers and tongue he brought me to an orgasm. I thought he was done, but he was just getting started. A few moments, later I was having a second more powerful orgasm. I'm usually a quiet moaner, but I was probably moaning loud enough for the people in the next room to hear.

But he still wasn't done. However, he was done with his tongue. He position himself above me, his cock brushing against my pussy. He wrapped his arms around me, I wrapped his legs around me as he slowly pushed into me. He went to slow at first, but I couldn't get him to go quicker. He took his time, kissing me and he gently fucked me.

His kisses tough or maybe rough, but I was melting away with him. Having his cock in me so soon after my orgasms felt amazing.

His pace increased slowly but surely until he was pounding away at my pussy. The only sound was our heavy breathing and the slapping of naked skin with each hard thrust, push into me.

He slowed down several times, but he always quickly sped back up. The last time, he slowed down to a complete stop. He told me was close, but didn't want to cum yet. But when I begged him to cum, he quickly returned to full speed until one last, hard, deep thrust. He surprised me when he quickly pulled out, I didn't know what he was doing until he aimed his cock at me and a few strokes later large drops of his cum shot on me. His cum quickly covered my face and even a substantial amount made it on to my neck, boobs and stomach. It was probably the most cum I've ever had on me. I wish he had taken pictures. I went to the bathroom to clean myself up and could barely open my eyes until I washed them out and I still had a lot of cum on me.

We weren't done yet, but we sat on the bed talking again. I told him he was amazing, and he thought I was just saying it to be nice. I tried to convince him that, I wasn't but he didn't believe me.

I stroked his cock while we talked. He was still slippery and even a gentle handjob, I think turned into something a lot more erotic. He was semi-hard for a while, but as soon as he was completely hard again we went back to work.

This time, I got on my hands and knees facing away from him. He came up from behind me and penetrated me again with his cock. He pushed deep into me, his thrusts were hard and quick. He held on tightly to my hips.

When he got tired, I turned around and rode his cock. I loved it being able to show him that I wasn't one of those boring girls. My hips went left and right, all around and really working his cock. I only slowed down when he pulled me down to him - not to kiss me but so he suck on my nipples. My boobs hanging down him was too much for him to resist. He loved playing with them as I rode him.

When I started to slow down, he had me get into the doggy style position again. But this time he was going to fuck my ass. However, I stopped him. He was a little surprised until I pulled the lube out of my purse.

I laid on my stomach and let him apply it. First he poured it on to his fingers and his slipper fingers peneterated me, loosing up my ass for his cock. When I was ready, he covered his cock with more lube, then positioned himself over me.

He told me he missed having anal sex. His first wife would let him fuck her ass from time to time but with his current wife it was off limits.

His cock slid relatively easy into me. I love laying on my stomach while having anal. It doesn't allow for the deepest penetration but the angle feels so good. He slowly fucked my ass and honestly, I was in heaven.

I practically jumped when there was a knock on the door. I was actually scared, my heart beating - I imagined the worse - his girlfriend, my parents, the police but it was Brett's voice that said "room service."

Kevin answered the door and the first thing he said to him was, "what do you want I'm fucking her ass right now."

When, Brett came into the room he took a look at me laying on my stomach, my ass waiting for a cock. I looked back at him and he smiled. I told him he came at exactly the right time. That's when he told me that he had been waiting at a bar near by for Kevin to call him. While I was in the bathroom cleaning up, I guess Kevin was on the phone was Brett. It was a very nice surprise.

Kevin quickly got back to fucking my ass, but a few minutes later Brett was joining us. I got into a doggy style position with Brett underneath me and Kevin behind me. It wasn't hard to figure out what was going to happen and I was already in heaven. Brett slid his very hard cock into me. Kevin pushed his cock back into my ass.

The two of them worked together to fuck me. I was moaning loud again and it became even louder as Brett started to rub my clit. The fucked me hard, or at least as hard as you can in that position and didn't even slow down as I orgasmed loudly.

Kevin was the first to cum. There was a deep thrust into my ass than he exploded inside of me. He filled me with cum.

Kevin pulled out and sat down watching me and Brett. I got in a more upright position and rode Brett's cock. A few minutes later, he was cuming me. I know had a load of one guy's cum in my ass and another in my pussy. I felt slutty and I loved it.

Kevin got dressed to leave. Even though I would've loved to go another time with both them I was beginning to get tired.

Brett and I fucked one more time. It was missionary and compared to the rest of the night, it was really nothing to write home about. However, he filled my pussy with more his hot cum and I felt like a cum slut.


I'm definitely going away with Brett this weekend. I really have no idea where but he asked if I could skip class on Thursday and Friday. I of course said yes.

I went out with Brett and a few of his friends last night, but no super crazy stories. I definitely had a good time with them, but not that kind of fun. The night didn't get really interesting until we left the club.

We left early mainly because we were both horny. We were on the dance floor, dancing closely. He was holding me, kissing me, our bodies grinding together. When he started to get hard, I couldn't take it anymore - I told him that we had to go home. It was kind of funny because the music was really loud and I had to say it like five times before he finally heard me.

Our first choice was a balcony above the the dance floor. It was very VIP but Brett knew one of the owners that worked there. Unfortunately, that owner wasn't there that night which killed my dreams of getting fucked while leaning over the railing, watching the crowd.

Our next choice was his car. But he was parked several blocks away, and well, we didn't make it there. Brett literally pulled me into a narrow alley halfway to his car. He said he couldn't wait any longer. I'm all about the outdoor sex, especially in semi-public place like that where there's a chance we could get caught, but not when it's in the twenties and there's flurries.

However, he did have a way to keep me warm. He pushed me against a brick wall and started kissing me. He didn't waste anytime, opening up the top of my pants and sliding his fingers down through my panties. His fingers teased me at first, just rubbing between the lips but it wasn't long before he was fingering me. He tried unbutton my coat to get to my boobs, but it was way too cold for that.

I didn't stop him when he had me turn around. He forced me against the wall and pulled my legs and ass out just a little. That's when he pulled my pants down to my knees. He pulled my red mesh thong to the side. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his very hard cock. I pushed my ass out a little further, then he pushed his cock into my pussy.

A lot of people walked by, but none of them noticed us. We were semi-hidden behind a dumpster but if they had looked, they would've gotten a show.

At first, I was very cold. I was even shivering a little and Brett asked me if I wanted to stop. I just told him no and to fuck me harder.

It probably wasn't longer than five minutes, but at first it seemed like time was going very slow. But by the end, I was sweating and didn't want him to stop. With one final thrust deep into me, he came.

Literally, as soon as he was done, we quickly put our clothes back together and finally headed back to his car.

We went back to his apartment and straight to his bedroom. We took our time, but finished what we had started in the alleyway.

Next weekend, we're planning to go away together. He's not telling me where yet, but I have a feeling where ever it is it'll be interesting.

I'm seeing Brett tonight and I have a feeling I might also be seeing Kevin. Brett hasn't said anything, I just have a feeling

Well, I saw Luke tonight. I've seen him a few times since we got back to school but I was leaving one of my classes when I ran into him. I haven't been hiding from him but I haven't been going out of my way to see him like I used to do.

I wouldn't call it a date because we went out to McDonald's, but we had dinner together. I remember sitting across from him at the table. Half of me still wanted half wild, passionate sex with him. The other half was over him, kind of saw him as boring.

My wild and horny side won. After dinner, we went back to my apartment and went straight to the bedroom. There wasn't much foreplay, in fact I don't think he kissed me until my jeans and panties were off. (grey cotton thong and non-matching white bra for those that are curious ;-) )

I think he was hard and ready to go before all of our clothes were even off. It was a scramble to get them off and the winners of the race were both of us. Brett has a very sexy body but Luke has all these sexy little muscles and he's so toned.

We assumed our positions - me on the bottom with my legs spread wide for him and he climbed between my legs with his hard cock. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't missed his cock and when he slid into me I let out a little sigh.

He fucked me hard, quick and with a lot of intensity - just like I remembered. It was almost like we hadn't skipped a day, but at the same time things were very different. I was thinking of Brett most of the time. I was comparing his technique to Brett's. I may have said this before but Brett is a lot of about technique and Luke is all about animal force. However, his animal force was definitely what I needed right then.

And I seemed to be what he needed. He came a few minutes later.

After that it was a little awkward. I kind of remembered I was bored with him. He kind of seemed like he couldn't wait to get out of there. When he said, he had to leave to go workout, I didn't stop him or offer to come with him like I used to.

Instead, I called up Brett. I didn't tell him right away, but I hinted at it for a while and he figured it out. He seemed very proud and called me a good slut. I hinted that I was definitely in the mood for some phone sex, he didn't get that hint. However, I'll be seeing him tomorrow night, if the weather cooperates.

But my little fuck session with Luke left me wondering. Where does our relationship go. I enjoyed being fuck buddies with him before, but I just don't see it lasting much longer. This is going to sound really bad but I'd love to just see him a few times during the week to keep me held over until I see Brett on the weekends. And I really enjoy fucking Luke. He's hot, I know what I'm going to get with him and for the most part I'm really comfortable with him. Brett really doesn't care, if anything he likes the idea of knowing I'm fucking another guy on a regular basis. And Luke doesn't exactly know about Brett but he knows I have someone back home. And as far as I know he's still dating his girlfriend. Ok, I'll end my thinking outloud now.

xkv8r said
With you seeming to enjoy anal sex so much, I am surprised that you don't partake in "other" anal activities. Enema play and anal toys come to mind. Care to comment?

I really haven't done anything along those lines. There's a couple of anal toys, I saw the last time I was in a sex shop but it's been mostly just regular toys that I've used or had used on my ass.


evan asked
Have you experienced a cervical orgasm? And if so, how does it compare with the others you've experienced, in your opinion?

And what's a good intermission snack? Maybe a Teuscher's Champagne Truffle?

I don't think I have. Honestly, I'm still learning/exploring a lot about my orgasms. They're definitely a lot more complicated than the male ones. And I think anything chocolate is a good intermission snack.


Anonymous asked
Hairy, trimmed or bald?

Have you ever strapped one on and drilled a guy's (or gal's) ass?

I'm trimmed, it's very short right now, almost shaved bare. No, I haven't ever worn a strap on but it's one of my naughty little fantasies.


Anonymous wanted to know about my firsts and formative years.

I really don't think I can write much about this because of the legal reasons. I'd love to do something like the movie Thirteen but right now I'll have to keep it limited.

Here's a couple things I remember that I think are pretty innocent. I remember when I was just beginning to develop breasts and the first time I really noticed (outside of staring a them in the mirror) them was when I was leaning over and had a guy in my class looking down my shirt. I really don't remember when I first noticed my pubic hair, that seems kind of weird but it seems like it's been down there forever now. I really didn't masturbate until I was sixteen years old and didn't masturbate to an orgasm until I was eighteen. The first penis I saw was while playing truth or date in junior high. Later that year I made a guy cum (by accident) while making out with a guy on my couch, the grinding got a little to intense for him. Other than that I probably can't write much. I'd love to but I don't want to get myself in trouble. I supposed I could write about my first time and leave out the age if anyone is interested. It's really not one of those great first times. LOL


anonymous/frustrated in chicago - wanted to know how to get his wife to try anal.

I'm really bad about giving advice. All I can say is talking to her about, letting her know that it doesn't have to hurt etc. I don't know, maybe have her read my blog. Sorry, I don't have a better answer.

Inseattle said
do you like using toys on yourself?!? just in your pussy or in your ass as well?!? if so, you should try the SYBIAN! in both holes...

ohh, and please tell me what you like most about being with a girl?!?

I have a rubber dildo that I really don't use much. When it comes to masturbation it's usually my fingers. I was looking at porn sites for my other blog (Amy's Porn Blog Shameless plug) and saw a sybian machine for the first time. They look very interesting.

What I like most about being with another girl is how soft, gentle but extremely passionate women are.


Mj said
I am wondering if the guys you date and write about read your blog? Do many people you know read about your exploits?

None of the guys I date have ever seen the blog, at least not to my knowledge. None of my friends etc know about the blog. I think if someone I knew found out about it, it would probably be the end of the fun.


Kirk said
if i could be so bold to ask a second question, i would be curious to know your favourite masturbation techniques....do you lie on your tummy, on your back, do you finger both your pussy and your ass, are you loud, etc? i wonder do you fantasize being watched while you masturbate? i love watching my wife masturbate, and i know watching you would be a dream come true...


Most of the time I lay on my back fingering my pussy. But there's definitely times when I finger my ass, thinking about a hard cock fucking my ass. I'm not really loud at all. I moan a lot and I whimper (for lack of better word) once I start getting close.


Anonymous asked
My question is why did you decide to do a blog about your sex encounters and do you find it difficult to do???

I've been writing about my sex encounters since I started having sex. It started as just keeping track of them, to writing about them more like erotic stories. At first it was in a diary and now we have this blog. I actually think it's pretty easy to write about.


rigbig1983 asked
Have you ever meet and hung out with one of your readers or fans.

I haven't. I think being pretty anonymous is key to keeping this blog the way it is, completely uncensored.


Citykid said
I'd love to know what it takes to treat you to dinner and a fuck in Chicago . . . 40-year-old married college professor asking . . .

Unfortunately, I'm not looking right now. I'm pretty happy with who I have in my life right now. Where were you a few months ago when I was single and couldn't find anyone to satisfy me?


Snowbunny
I want to know how you got hooked up with such a hot guy who is totally willing to be your sugar daddy if you let him.

I would also like a manual as to how to do the same!

I don't know if there's really a manual. It was just a random hook-up at a bar/club. I never expected it to be like this, but it seems we have a lot in common.


Anonymous said
Do you think about the blog while you are getting down and dirty?

Do you have any cum leakage stories for us (anal or vaginal)?

Do you like to get cum on your glasses?


I don't usually think of the blog when I'm in the moment. But it's often, that I'll wake up and have to get back to my computer and write things down while they're fresh in my head and the moments are still vivid in my mind.

I don't have any great cum leakage stories. It's happened, but nothing I can really think about as far as a specific time.

As far as cum on glasses, I've had it happen a couple times while I was giving blowjobs but it's been a couple years. However, I recently came across a cum on glasses site and it's definitely something I think is sexy and would like to do more. But most of the time the glasses come of when things start getting heated because they tend to get in the way.


chau84mc asked
had any of ur man ever play with ur G spot or make u cum really good that cause u to trumble ??

I've had men play with my g-spot more than a few times. It's definitely a good way to make my orgasm. But it's never gotten me in any trouble.



Pete in cal said
My question to you, if not too personal, is what was the biggest cock you have and from whom? Size and dimensions? Do you consider yourself a size queen? :) Also, do you consider yourself an exhibitionist wearing sexy outfits to tease guys and enjoy it? :) Thanks.


I really don't know what the biggest size was. I've never measured or ask. However, there's a couple I'd like to go back and ask because they were literally too big in length where they literally hurt me (and not the good kind of pain) because they went in too deep. So, I guess I'm not really a size queen.

I really don't consider myself an exhibitionist. I like showing off my body in tight jeans/pants or tight/revealing tops but for the most part I dress like an average college student.


Anonymous said
i have a bit of a graphic question. is having your ass filled with cum a particularly enjoyable aspect of anal sex for you? can you actually feel the guy cumming into you?

I think it's really enjoyable. It makes me feel like such a slut. I don't usually feel the guy cuming inside of me but I can usually tell from the throbbing of their cock or feeling it go soft. However, there have been times where I could literally feel them cuming in my ass.


Anonymous asked
question: have you ever asked a guy for anal sex and he said "no i only like pussy"? i mean, do ALL guys want to do anal? :)

LOL - good question. Believe it or not I've probably had regular sex with ore guys than anal but I've yet to find one who didn't want to have anal sex.


Keep the question coming and I'll keep answering them.

I'm not feeling a hundred percent tonight - allergies or cold with this crazy weather. I was hoping to continue the answers to the questions but that will have to wait to another night. I hope guys (and girls) understand.

Mike wanted to know about my breasts.

I'm about a 36C or D, depending on the bra. My nipples aren't huge/they aren't small. It's about the size of quarter and they're a very pale pink color. They're very sensitive and I love having my nipples, as well as the whole breasts played with. Just a little caresses can really get me going.

Z, as well as many others of you have asked for more pictures.

It's in the works, but I'm not promising anything yet. I'm a tease like that. LOL.

Anonymous wanted to know if like giving or getting analingus.

I've actually never done either. On my list of things I would consider doing - but I kind of have this thing where it's kind of gross to me. However, so was giving blowjobs at one point so I'm open to try anything.


Anonymous had two questions. He wanted to know who the picutre of in the header of the blog.

That's an old pic of my backside when I was thinner.

Also, he wanted to know why I don't post pictures when I post some pretty personal things.

Well, it's a whole different ball game when I write about my sex life when I can do it very anonymously. As far as pictures, I can leave out my face, but I'm just not comfortable with my body sometimes I guess.

Anonymous wanted to know why I don't work as an escort.

I'm really not good a committing crimes. I seem to always get caught. But, it has been a fantasy of mine and when I was really poor one semester I was debating it. I knew a girl that does some of the higher end and I'm sure she could get me started in the business. But it's not something I really see myself doing.


Keep the questions coming and I'll keep answering them as I can. There's several more that I have to ask but I have to do some reading for one of my classes or I'll be hating myself tomorrow.

Jon Galt from You've got to reach out and grab it tagged and in his honor, I'll do the seven ramdon/weird facts about me. However, I'm horrible about picking other people out to continue the game of tag so if anyone wants to do it, feel free to do it and let me know in the comments.

1. I can't whistle. I have no idea why. I'm just weird like that.

2. I like NPR and besides my parents and actually Brett I'm the only one I know that listens to it. I guess I just like knowing what's going on in the world and I hate the television news. I hated NPR when I had to listen to it in my parents' cars but a couple years ago I was driving and just turned it on. I'll also pick up a newspaper from time to time.

3. I wanted to be a police officer when I was in grade school. I loved the show cops and still watch it every once in a while. I was always playing cops and robbers with the boys in the neighborhood. I was a bit of a tomboy until I started developing and discovered boys. And as you can see - things changed.

4. I was about seven and got my leg stuck in concrete drainage pipe for about an hour. Had to have the police/fire department and everything come and get me out.

5. I'm allergic to a lot of foods - shell fish, nuts etc.

6. I like olives on my pizza. When I was little I had to have olives and cheese. Now, I'm a little less demanding about it.

7. I once had sex in a parking at a church. Yeah, I couldn't come up with anything better but I guess it's pretty random.

Kirk wanted to know....
i would love to hear a description of your first a... i would love to hear a description of your first anal experience...

I think I posted this story once before, but it was on the old version of this blog and it definitely needs to be revisited anyways.

I wish I had some great story of my first time, but looking back now it kind of sucked and I'm half surprised I ever had anal sex again.


My boyfriend at the time was sleeping over at my house since my parents were gone for the weekend. It was one of the first times I ever had a guy sleep over at my house. I had sex lots of times before then but I can't remember many times where I actually had the guy sleep over.

We had sex the night before, then the next morning I woke up horny again. He was still sleeping and half hard so I decided to wake him up with a handjob. Well, within a few seconds he was completely hard and wanted a lot more than just a handjob.

Normally sex with him lasted a few minutes - tops. He was eighteen so I can't hold that against him. But this morning he was lasting forever. I loved it because I was getting a hard fucking, but after a while I think he started getting frustrated that he couldn't cum.

A couple of weeks before he had asked me if he could fuck my ass. I let him try, but just feeling his cock push against my ass hurt really bad and I quickly changed my mind. However, this morning I didn't change my mind.

I got into a doggy position. We didn't use lubrication of anytime, I don't think I ever knew that you were supposed to use it. LOL.

He tried several times to push into my ass, but it's safe to say it was tight. He actually gave up and started fucking my pussy but I told him to fuck my ass. This time, he wasn't going to give up. He pushed his cock hard against the opening of my ass. It hurt a lot but he was able to push inside of me. I wanted to scream it hurt so bad and I remember clinching my fists as he pushed into me.

But at the same time, even though each thrust into me hurt - I slightly enjoyed the feeling of having my ass fucked.

He ended up cuming less than a minute later and I remember being glad that he came.

We fucked the normal way a few more times before we had anal sex again a few days later. It still hurt like hell, but I remember enjoying it more. We probably had anal sex five or six more times before we broke up. Unfortunately he turned into a real asshole and told all his friends about fucking my ass. I think that was the beginning of how I got my reputation for enjoying anal sex/being anal slut.

However, I really didn't get the nickname anal Amy until the next year - but that's probably a story for another time when I'm not so tired.


There's many more questions from the FAQ post that I plan on answering, keep the questions coming and I'll work on answering them.

There's not much to write about from last night. We didn't go out and it turned into a nice, sweet and do I dare say romantic evening. Well at least part of it was.

We ordered Chinese for dinner and he got chop sticks. He tried to teach me how to use them, but when he'd try to show me the right way to hold them I tried to pull his hand down on to my boobs. Can you tell I was horny. But it got worse. When he finally let me use a knife and fork, I sucked on my sweet and sour chicken like it was a cock. Pretty immature, but it made both of us laugh. And when some of the sauce dripped on to my chin he cleaned it off with his mouth.

The reason we didn't go out was because I didn't want to go to a crowded sports bar to watch the football games. But, I'm a good girlfriend and especially since it was the playoffs I let him watch the games. That didn't mean I kept my hands off of him. My hands were inside his pants, stroking his cock. I ended up going down on him until the game got close at the end. I was pretty pissed because it looked like it was going to be a blowout so I was going to get his undivided attention. Instead, I had to wait until it was completely over.

Of course it was worth it.

We went to the bedroom, while we were still standing up he started to kiss my neck and hold me tight against him. His hands undid my jeans and together we took them off. He pulled my shirt off then turned me around to kiss me. It was all very slow and deliberate.

I laid down on my back and he crawled on top of me on the bed. He pulled down the straps and cups of my bra and played with my nipples with his hands and mouth. His touch was very delicate. He started grinding his cock against my black lace boyshort panties. (and for those that were curious the bra was tan and didn't match the panties but Brett didn't seem to mind).

By the time he finally took of my bra and panties I was begging for him to fuck me. He took his time taking off his clothes and was rock hard by the time he was naked. His cock was pointing at me and I expected him to pounce right on me. Instead, he took his time, rubbing his cock against my pussy before finally he pushed into me. He thrust into me very slow, holding me tight and kissing me.

I've never used the phrase to make love to describe having sex but I think he made love to me. He was gentle last night. He took his time and definitely wasn't in any rush to cum.

When he did start to get close he pulled out and replaced his cock with his mouth, tongue and fingers. He drove me wild and almost easily was making me climax.

After I came, he put his cock into me again. He was still taking his time, still holding me tight. I loved every second.

He kept the slow pace until right before he came. Then his pace picked up just a little bit until he started to cum. He filled me with his cum and I didn't want him to pull out of me. I wanted to stay connected to him forever.

We had sex one more time that night and I gave him head in the morning, but really the only thing that was worth mentioning was our love making. I'm definitely not saying I'm in love with him, but I know this week is going to be long not seeing him. Hopefully, I'll be able to see him next weekend.



And on a side note keep the questions and comments coming. I'll start responding to them as soon as I have a little more time. Right now, I have to start packing and head back to school, but I'll try to check in tonight.

I've been getting a lot of comments and I love it but I feel like I'm missing a lot of the questions etc. So, if you had a question that I missed or have a question you want to ask - leave a comment here and over the next few days, week, whatever I'll try to answer it.

It feels kind of weird to be home on a Friday night, but it's some much needed rest.

I'm not sure where to start - this past week has been very amazing and there's a lot to share.

Things started getting interesting right on the plane. It was a smaller plane so Brett and I had two seats by ourselves. I had my sweater over my legs because I was wearing a skirt and was feeling pretty cold. Brett saw it as an opportunity to make things naughty. First he had his hand on my knee but as he got more bold moving it closer to my panties. However, after a couple of close calls we decided to end it with just him brushing my pussy with his fingers. However, it was enough to really turn me on and I couldn't wait to get to our hotel.

It seemed like the rest of the flight, getting our bags, the cab ride and even checking in took forever. But once, we were in the room we made it worth the wait. We were supposed to meet up with his friends but besides a few breaks and dinner we stayed in bed all evening long.

The next day, we had to go shopping for the mall. That's when I finally found out what the dress code was going to be for the party. I was expecting something wild like maybe a pajama and lingerie party but it was just had to be something formal. I ended up getting a black minidress - similar to the one I wore to the Christmas party but this one was sequins and a little less sexy. But still hot, especially since it showed off lots of my cleavage. We also bought brand new lingerie - nothing too exciting a strapless bra and matching black panties but he definitely wanted to sneak into the fitting room with me while I was trying it on. However, the store was busy and there were sales girls everywhere.

This was probably the second time that I felt like he was my sugar daddy. He paid for everything in the outfit and just about everything else during the vacation. I don't think of him as my sugar daddy and I don't think he sees it as that sort of relationship either.

On New Years Eve, we took a limo to the party. It was my first time in a limo since my prom and in the dress I kind of felt like I was going to prom again.

We made out a little bit while on the way to the prom and it wasn't hard to see that Brett was getting hard in his pants. I told him, I wanted to give him a blowjob but didn't want the driver watching. I felt a little naive when he just hit the remote and the partition slide up. And even though he couldn't see I thought the driver would know we were up to something. He sarcastically, told me I probably wasn't the first girl to give head or have sex in the back of the limo.

The blowjob really wasn't that great. I didn't take my time. I wanted to make sure he came before we got to the party. And in the limo it was pretty hard to keep my mouth on his cock with all the sharp corners and hard breaking the limo was doing. However, before we got to the party he was shooting his hot cum into my mouth.

I kind of expected the party to be pretty boring since it was such a formal dress code. Luckily I was wrong. It was mostly people in their thirties or twenties. It was like a party at my school except for a really really nice house. The house was amazing and maybe one of the nicest I've ever been in. Well, that and everyone there had more than two dollars in their pockets.

There was way too much beer, liquor, wine and champagne. I was trying to keep my drinking to a moderate level but there was half naked girls walking around with shots. And what probably really did me in was a playing beer pong. I never thought I was going to be playing beer pong at this party but I definitely was and by the time the ball was dropping at midnight I was definitely drunk.

Some people left after midnight, but the people that stayed were ready to get crazy. I remember doing boobs shoots with Brett. Then one of his guy friends, Paul took a shoot glass from between my boobs. And then his mistress, Mandy did the same thing. It was a surprise to me when she told me that he was married - I don't know if I've ever met a mistress before.

Anyways, they became our party partners. We drank together, we talked together and we made fools of ourselves.

When people start jumping into the pool - I wasn't far behind them. Never thought, I'd be jumping into a pool in the middle of January, especially not at a busy party like that one.

I took off my dress, but left my bra and panties on. Some of the girls went topless but I kept my bra on until I had a little urging from my new friend - Mandy. We kissed, but only because we were trying to get the guys into the pool too. That worked and Brett looked so hot stripping down to his boxer briefs.

All of us wrestled around in the water, splashing each other, groping each other - until then it had a very just fun feeling - now it was starting to get naughty. At one point Brett has his arms wrapped around me and one hand inside my panties.

Things calmed down a little after that/I started to feel a little less drunk and ended up at the table next to the pool wrapped up in a towel. That's when Brett asked me if I wanted to go back to the hotel. I was definitely feeling very horny and wanted to get fucked by him. He then asked me if I wanted Paul and Mandy to come back with us too. All I had to do was smile and he a few minutes later he was offering them a ride home.

At this point, I really didn't care what the limo driver thought of me now. My dress wasn't a hundred percent back on and I was carrying my bra. I'm sure even he knew things were about to get interesting in the back of the limo.

Mandy and I sat in the backseat while the two guys sat on either sides of us on the side seats. I definitely wanted to kiss Mandy some more but I was feeling very nervous. Luckily she kissed me first. I really don't remember much about the kiss except that her lips were soft and she tasted like wine.

It was a pretty hot kiss and our hands started to explore each other. She caressed my boobs and I slide my hands up her dress. It was extremely hot with the men watching us.

My panties ended up coming off and she ended up fingering me while we kissed.

The limo drive to the hotel seemed like it took forever, but going back it seemed like a few minutes. Which was perfect because I don't think I could've lasted any longer.

In the hotel room, Mandy and I feel on to the bed kissing while the guys took seats near by watching us. Our dresses quickly came off and so did any underwear we were wearing. It was semi-dark in the room, the only light was from the bathroom, but I could see that she had a very sexy body. She definitely worked, but wasn't too skinny. Her boobs were very perky and fit perfectly into my hands.

She went down on me first. I could tell by the way she used her tongue it wasn't her first time going down on a woman before. And she was definitely much better then Jill was at eating me out. I came and I came hard. I've never been a big fan of this phrase but she literally rocked my world. I was left laying on my back, unable to move until she stopped with her tongue and fingers.

I wasn't at all surprised with Brett suggested to Paul that he should fuck me. I grinned when I heard that.

Paul didn't waste any time. He fucked me hard. I felt sorry for anyone in the next room having to hear the headboard bang against the wall.

When I looked at Brett, I saw that Mandy was on her knees with his cock in her mouth. Even though I would've loved to have Brett's cock in my mouth or better yet my ass seeing him getting a blowjob really turned me on.

Paul had some serious staying power. We fucked for a long time. First missionary, then doggy position and finally with me on top. That's when he finally came. He was worried about cuming inside of me and kept warning me that he was about to cum but I didn't climb off of him until my pussy was full of his cum.

I took a break to drink some water and literally had to rest. Mandy had already made Brett cum and now she was on the bed with him between her legs. I laid down on the bed and kissed her as Brett made her moan. I swear, I could taste a little of Brett's cum in her mouth.

She climaxed right as I was kissing her and it was extremely hot. Brett fucked her next. I never thought I'd get turned on seeing one of my lovers fucking another girl, but I was getting horny again.

Brett pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits. Like a cumslut, I licked it all up with my tongue.

I made it known that it was my turn next and Paul was more than willing to fuck me doggy style. He was rough with me and I loved it. He filled me with another load of his cum and I was completely satisfied.

Brett had fallen asleep with Mandy. I fell asleep with Paul's arms wrapped around me.

I thought things would be awkward the next morning - but I think we were too hungover for anything like that. And when we were eating breakfast, then driving back to get their car it was like we were just old friends.

I couldn't believe that it had really happened, until after we had left them and were driving back to the hotel. Brett asked me if I had fun. I smiled and said something stupid like "hells yes." LOL.

The rest of the vacation was pretty quiet. The weather got cold and besides a few sex sessions it was pretty tame.

However, I'm looking forward to one last night with Brett, tomorrow night before I have to go back to school on Sunday.

I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm back and sooooo cold....ok, really I just wanted to say I have some interesting stories from Florida. However, I'm going to be a tease and make you wait. I walked through the door only an hour ago and I'm completely exhausted and my ear feels a little weird. Hopefully a long sleep takes care of both of those.