Anal Amy

I almost think I gave Luke a complex today. And it turned into a very good thing.

He came over this afternoon between classes. It's probably no surprise that we went straight to my bedroom. We went straight to taking off our clothes and skipped any and all foreplay. I think within three minutes of walking though my front door, I was on my hands and knees, ready to take his cock in me from behind.

Fucking doggy style is his favorite position and I love the way it feels. From the first thrust into me, he fucked me hard and we were both really enjoying it. But then, a little too soon he came. Really, it's not big deal and he was well past the minute mark. I expected him to be ready to go again in a short time.

However, it seemed he had some other plans. He was about to get out of bed and get dressed again. We joke around a lot so I didn't think my comment would really affect him. I told him Brett can go several times before he's done and he's more than a few years older than Luke. I expected him to make a wise crack about Brett being old or something, but it looked like he was a little bit hurt. Now, don't go feeling sorry for him yet. We're always joking around and he can definitely dish the comments out. However, this one definitely hit a soft spot.

Next thing I know, he's getting back into the bed and suddenly he's being a lot more aggressive. He doesn't ask, he tells me to suck his cock. I was more than willing to do it.

He was pretty soft first, and I could still taste his cum as I took him into my mouth. He didn't let me do any of my teasing and licking. He had me sucking on his cock, until he was very hard again.

Then he had me return to the doggy style position. He had fucked me hard before, but now it was a whole new level. He used all his force to pound away at my pussy. But it didn't stop at just my pussy. He had been fingering my ass and now he was ready to fuck it. He didn't have to say anything, when he stopped fucking my pussy, I reached over and grabbed the lube out of my drawer.

I was definitely a little nervous with anticipation as he applied it to my ass and his cock. He was gentle going in with his cock, but once he was completely inside of me and fucked me a few times, he turned on the full power.

My head was buried into the pillows now and I still think I was moaning pretty loudly.

It didn't even feel like him fucking my ass. He definitely had something to prove now. A few minutes later when he came inside my ass, I think he had definitely proved it to me. I was struggling to catch my breath and couldn't believe that it was him that had fucked me like that. I may have to insult him at all the wrong times more often.

I just walked in the door a few minutes ago. I had a feeling there might be a lot of comments about the last post.

I guess, here's my final "statement" about it. There were a lot of valid points. And while it is my blog, I do write for the enjoyment of myself and others. Well, I can't promise I'll be writing about anal sex all the time, I definitely will be keeping the focus a little bit more on everything sexual. I think that's what I enjoy writing about the most. That being said, if I want to write about something completely different, you can bet that I'll be writing about it.

So this is the comment that I got today.....

Amy,

No offense, but this site is becoming rather dull. You rarely talk about anal, and this is annoying. My wife prefers anal and to be honest, I can't remember the last time we fucked normally...its always anal.

I stopped visiting you for several months, hoping it would change. Is it going too?

Mike

Are you for real? I have to say I'm a little offended. I'm sorry if I don't have enough anal sex for you! I'm not going to start having more anal sex just for you. It's kind of something I do only for my own pleasure and for the pleasure of my lovers. LOL If I have anal sex, you can bet I'm going to write about it, but like I said, I'm not going to just go out having just anal sex. I like feeling a cock deep inside of my pussy, I love giving blowjobs and basically being a slut overall. Sorry, if my interests have expanded. LOL


Anyways, I'm out of here. Going up to Chicago, hopefully very soon. Just waiting for one of my friends, who I'm going to split gas money with since gas is now four hundred dollars a gallon. At least it is good for the environment because I know pretty soon I won't be able to afford these drives to visit Brett.

I'll try to check in, but if I don't have a great weekend.

One of my friends sent me this quiz earlier tonight. I'm definitely not sharing the results with her because she doesn't know about my naughty side. However, I'll definitely share the results with you.

Congratulations your a REAL Slut! Your deffinatly not going to lose it becuase you sure are using it!

Your Motto: "I'll try anyone or anything once or twice!"
Your Sign: "Slippery When Wet!"

* Don't forget to pratice SAFE SEX! Better stock up on condoms and lube!

Take the slut quiz

If you're looking for something else to do, check out my "porn" blog.

On a side, side note. I can't believe it's basically Friday. I'm looking forward to driving my new car up to see Brett tomorrow afternoon.

It's been a crazy week and I can't believe it's Wednesday already. I haven't had any big projects or anything crazy, but it's just been a lot of work for school and what not. However, I guess the craziness started last Saturday. Saturday, I was at the car dealer way too long, but I did get a new car. I got a used Civic. It's not a Mustang, but it's not run down like my old car. Plus, it does seem to get the guys attention anyways. Plus, I've already had some fun with it anyways.

Normally, when I'm with Brett, he'll drive every where. It makes most sense because even with my new car, he still blows me out of the water with his BMW. However, this time, I made him let me drive when we went out Saturday night.

We went out for dinner to celebrate my new (to me) car/there was really nothing at his place to eat. It was pretty uneventful except for when he had his hands on my legs. It started off pretty innocent with his hand on my knee but with the table blocking the view of any looking, he slide his hand up my thigh and brushing my panties. It was more than enough to get me going. I couldn't wait for dinner to be over.

I had hinted that I wanted him to be the first in my car. It's funny, at least to me the things that I get set on doing.

I figured that I would drive some place more secluded. He seemed to think that the back street we were parked on was secluded enough. We had driven around looking for parking spot for a long time and we ended up on a side, side street in the middle of an industrial section. It was a long walk to the restaurant which seemed like a pain at the time, but now seemed like a good thing.

Brett is usually not the dominate kind of guy, but now that where at my car, he pinned me up against the hood of the car. Besides, the fact I didn't want to risk scratching my new car or getting caught, I would've loved to fuck him right there.

He was growing hard as we made out. I tried to keep my hands off of him because I was afraid someone would see, but it was too much to resist. I massage his cock through his pants. He took that as a green light and started to fondle me through my shirt.

We were starting to have too much fun now and he grabbed the keys out of my hands and pushed the button to unlock the doors. I didn't need anymore instruction then that. I climbed into the back seat first. I laid on my back, my legs spread open for him. After taking a look around, he climbed in on top of me.

The backseat was a little too small and cramped for him, but he made every effort to pretend like he was comfortable. As long as I was getting his cock, I didn't care.

We didn't go right at it. We made out as we tried to find a comfortable angle. It also gave us time to get out of my clothes. I was completely naked and the fabric of the backseat felt so soft on my back.

It was getting to the point where I couldn't wait any longer. I had already unzipped his pants, but now I was undoing them so I could push them down. I needed his cock right then. With a little help from him, I was able to get his pants down to his ankles.

He was erect and pointing at me. I gently pulled him by the cock closer to me. I pulled him between my legs, then he did the rest of the work. He teased me for about five seconds, rubbing his cock against my pussy. It was about five seconds longer than I could tolerate and pushed up my hips, forcing him into me.

He pushed deep into me, then stopped. We lay there kissing for a few more minutes. It was awkward and not the most comfortable position for both of us but there was this passion running through the air.

He started fucking me slowly at first. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it for a few minutes. He took his time and I enjoyed every second.

When I begged him to fuck me harder, he was quick to respond. He was soon fucking me so hard that I started to wonder if anyone walking by would see the car shaking. He told me that he saw another couple walk by, by the didn't look in. However, it definitely got my heart beating even more.

My body shook with each thrust into me. I was moaning each time he pushed deep into me. We were both breathing hard, really sweating and it was intense.

A few minutes later and he finally came in me. He laid down on top of me after he finished cuming. We were both still breathing hard. I loved the way the car smelled - it still had the new car smell, but now it smelled like cum and his cologne too.

It was just a quickie (although not so quick) but I'm sure it won't be the last time I have sex in my new car.

So, I survived the great Midwest earthquake of 08. I'm somewhere between an hour to a couple hours away from where it was centered depending on who I believe. And by great, I mean moderate but it was my first earthquake. I'm sure for the people on the west coast 5.2 isn't much but it woke me up.

I didn't know what it was at the time. It was when I was trying to get back to sleep that I started to think that it might be an earthquake. Than my greatest fear was that what if it had been a bad one and I had to run out of my apartment naked. Luke had come over for a late night "encounter" so we had slept naked. Of course, he slept through it. But, anyways, thought it was weird what I think of after a potential disaster.

I'm at Brett's apartment right now. He's asleep and I'm wide awake. Even though, I'm usually awake this time, I'm half giddy because hopefully, I'll have a new car tomorrow.

Unlike the other Friday night when he went to sleep early. This time he left me completely satisfied.

I'd say he was missing me as much as I was missing him. As soon as I walked through the door we were all over each other, in a mad scramble to get out of our clothes. We tried to get back to his bedroom but we only made it to his couch. Normally, Brett lasts for a long time, but this was an intense quickie. He was on top of me, holding me tight as he pushed hard and fast into me. It was probably only a couple of minutes, but we were both sweating when he came.

Later on, when we finally made it to his bed we had sex again. It started with me riding his cock, then he rolled me on to my stomach. That's when he fucked my ass. He was slow and gentle at first, but it wasn't long before he was pounding my ass. I hate to keep using the word intense, but right now that's the only way I can think of describing it. I love every second of it, especially when he came inside of my ass.

I'd love to go into more detail but I am at Brett's apartment and I hate for him to catch me me masturbating while I was typing.

Anyways, good night and I'll talk to you soon.

Even though we've had other warm, sunny days this spring, I think this is the first one that I really took advantage of.

Along with Luke and a bunch of his friends I skipped our afternoon classes. We headed out to a state park, pretty much in the middle of nowhere. I go to school in the middle of nowhere, but this park was in the middle of nowhere. Even inside of the park, we went on back road after back road until we were at one of the picnic areas. If I ever needed to dispose of a body, this would definitely be the place.

The scenery was great, especially with the warm breeze blowing through the trees. It's one of those days that you had been looking forward to all winter.

We barbecued burgers and hot dogs. We drank beer. We, but mostly the guys played catch with a football. I sat around enjoying the sun. It was just about perfect except for two of the girls that had something negative to say about everything. It's a beautiful day and they're complaining that the drive was too long. And even though I only kind of know them, they have no problem gossiping or even talking about guys when they're out of earshot. After a while, I grew tired of it and found Luke.

He didn't want to go for a walk, but when I jokingly said he could take his beer, he didn't hesitate. I was all over him as soon as we got away from the rest of the group. The alcohol had definitely taken a hold of me. I was nowhere near drunk, but I was in a very happy state of buzzed.

We hiked around a bit, looking for some place really private. It kind of reminded me of the night too long ago when we drove around for what seemed like forever, looking for the perfect spot to have sex.

We had found what we thought was a good spot, it was a picnic table that seemed like it was in the middle of nowhere. It was pretty far into the woods, away from the lake where everyone else was, but not far enough. We had just started making out when another couple from our group walked by and all four of us tried to act innocent. Someone else had the exact same idea as us.

As soon as they were out of sight, we quickly returned to what we had started. Luke had his hands up my shirt, in my shorts. I was rubbing his cock through his shorts. We were both starting to feel very turned on.

He sat on the picnic bench while I stood between his legs. He wanted me naked and kept trying to pull off my shirt, but after our close call I defended my shirt strongly. It was a little game between us and eventually I did let him win. He took off my shirt, then I took off my bra and put it next to my shirt on the table. I felt a little cold but his mouth on my boobs, especially my nipples made me feel very warm inside.

I had my hands inside his shorts now, stroking his cock until it was completely hard. It didn't take much effort at all. I pushed his shorts and his boxers down so I could have an unblocked access to his cock. I took my shorts off, then my panties. I felt very naked with just my sandals on.

I'll admit I was a little nervous. Even though, I'm pretty sure we'd hear anyone coming, I could just imagine a park ranger finding us.

Luke is a little less than a foot taller than me, but that didn't stop us from trying to have sex standing up. He was leaning back on the table now, but we couldn't find an angle that worked.

We tried a few different angles, a few different positions but the first one that really worked is when I sat on the table. He slide up and deep into me. I wrapped my legs and my arms around him as he fucked me.

He had me breathing hard and moaning softly. I say I'm more of a heavy breather and a grunter but he had me moaning. I'm not sure why, I think it was just a perfect position with just the right angle.

However, I made him stop after I got splinters in my ass, not once but twice. I'm sure you all know that I like a little pain sometimes, but not that kind of pain. It was almost kind of funny and both giggled a little as I repositioned myself with my shorts underneath my ass.

What really sucked about the splinters is that we couldn't find the right angle again. It felt good, but not amazing.

When his legs started to get tired, he had me turn around so that I was leaning over the table. This was definitely another one of the "right" positions. He slid deep inside of me again. The angle felt right and he was really able to use his full strength to fuck me hard.

There was that slapping sound that comes from when I'm getting fucked from behind. I wondered if anyone could hear it, but at that point I didn't care anymore.

As he continued to fuck me harder and harder, I went from leaning on the table, bending over it. I got splinters in my stomach and I'm not even joking, my boobs but I didn't notice it until later.

I was starting to moan loud enough where I might have scared away any animals.

It probably only lasted a few minutes, but I was starting to get worried that we would get caught. I begged for him to cum in me. I would've loved a facial or a messy cumshot right then but with nothing to clean it up, that didn't seem like such a good idea. It's weird the things I think of when I'm getting my pussy "pounded."

He came finally after one last deep thrust into me. He filled me with cum, exploding deep inside of me.

We stayed their motionless. He was was finishing his orgasm, I was catching his breath. The forest perfectly silent now.

It was putting my clothes on was when I felt the splinters. I had to laugh, especially when Luke did a close up inspection of the ones in my boobs.

We beat the other couple back to the group. In fact, they didn't come back for a couple more hours. Everyone was joking "wondering what they're doing," but no one said anything about Luke and I.

I can't say this is my first outdoor experience of the spring, but hopefully this is another one of the many that are coming this spring, summer and fall.

This is pretty much the car I want. I started looking at Honda Civics when I started my search. That's what I have (had) now. I'll probably end up getting a Civic again because both of my parents drive Hondas and they really like them. I'm sure it's probably more reliable and what not, but I think the Mustang would be a lot more fun to drive and would get me a lot more looks from the guys. Not, that I need a car for that. J/K I do see one advantage to the civic - it has a full sized backseat.

Anyways, I'm probably sure most of you are not here to read about my car search. It's been pretty quiet here this week....sexually. Luke has been distant, this week. However, I'm glad the week is half over, because that means I'm closer to seeing Brett. I told him about the vibrating ring - he said he'll see about getting one. Review coming soon. LOL

As you probably know, I'm not a big fan of the Trojan products (I just don't like the way they feel) but here's one I'd love to have Luke or Brett try out with me. It's called a vibrating ring and it promises to enhance the pleasure of both people. I'd just like to see or really feel it in action. It comes with a mini battery which is good for twenty minutes or so. That would be perfect for one session with Brett or about twenty with some of my old lovers. And I use the term lover very loosely.


And speaking about Brett, I can't wait to see him this weekend. I know it's only Tuesday but I'm dying to see him. I want to see him almost as much as I'm looking forward to getting a car that runs. Just joking!

Quiet night here. I'm pretty much checking in while working. It's not crazy like it was earlier in the semester, but still busy. I think tonight that has been one of my most productive nights in a while. However, I needed a break and would love another break if Luke came over.

On a side note here's two blogs to check out. The first one is Clem's.

Significantly Older

The second is a shameless plug for my "other" blog.

Amy's Porn Blog.

If you want to see your blog listed here, just send me an email or leave a comment. As long as it's interesting, legal and kept at least semi up to date, I'll probably add it to my links, if you're so kind to do the same for me.

Here's something you probably won't hear from me that often. I definitely could've gotten laid last night, but chose not to. At the concert, I ran into a guy I knew from high school. We talked as we waited for the main band to perform. We also drank and I was feeling very intoxicated by the time the band finally took the stage. I sort of danced (or whatever you want to call when a guy and girl move together at a rock show) with him for a while.

He was holding on to my waist, as I stood in front of him. A couple times we ended up grinding against each other. I'll admit it had me turned on, especially a couple times when he went for cheap feels.

He was really hot and I was really horny but as we were leaving with all of our friends, I remembered what he had once told one of my friends. He had called me a slut (and not in the good way) and said any guy with a cock could get into my pants. Well, I proved him wrong. I got his number, but I can tell you I'm not planning to call him.

Instead, I went back to an apartment with one of my girl friends. Her boyfriend attended the school where the concert is. She of course, couldn't drive the 45 minutes home alone the next day (please note the sarcasm).

One of the boyfriend's roommates was gone for the weekend so I had a bed to collapse in. Of course, none of us went directly to sleep. We stayed up drinking until the beer was gone and people were literally falling asleep on the couch.

Unfortunately, I couldn't get asleep right away. I was feeling pretty drunk and really horny. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid my hands into my panties. I was so warm and so wet. I very drunkenly rubbed my clit and fingered myself a little. However, I passed out before things got too serious. Not, that I could've probably gotten myself off because I was so drunk. I have problems getting myself off when I'm sober, let alone after that much alcohol.

I woke up way too early the next morning. The blinds had been left in the direction that let all the morning light into the room. After a trip to the bathroom and to the kitchen to get a very large glass of water, I climbed back into the bed. I was hoping to get back to sleep, but instead I ended up just twisting and turning.

I was still wide awake when I started hearing a noise from the bedroom next door. At first it sounded like some knocking on the wall. I wasn't sure what it was until it became louder. My friends was getting fucked by her boyfriend and I was hearing the bed bang against the wall.

Without even thinking about, my hands found there way back to my pussy. This time my jeans and panties ended up around my knees and I fingered and rubbed myself. I'm not really a big fan of masturbating, but I couldn't help myself now.

The banging became louder and quicker. I could even hear the bed shaking and faintly I could hear her moaning. I wished it was me. I pretended that my fingers were a cock fucking me.

He must have come after a few minutes, because suddenly there was no more sounds. However, I was still working my pussy, working towards my orgasm. I knew how thin the walls were and it took everything to hold back my moans. However, the sound of my heavy breathing filled the small bedroom.

I could smell the cologne of the guy who's bed I was masturbating in. I wondered what he looked. I wondered if he would've guessed that some girl was going to fingering herself in his bed while he was gone. I wondered what would happen if he came home while I was fingering myself. I imagined him climbing into the bed and fucking me.

I came close several times, but I couldn't get myself off. I thought about giving up, but I kept going. I was soaking wet and I was afraid that I was going to leave a wet stain on the guy's sheets. However, I didn't care for too long. I was finally able to make myself climax. I was softly moaning, my fingers rubbing my clit as quick as I could until I felt my orgasm. It was intense and I probably let out some moans that were a little too much on the loud side.

I smiled as I pulled back up my jeans and panties. I rolled over on my side and I was probably back to sleep within a few minutes.

Well, I'm back and feeling almost one hundred percent back to normal. I still don't know if it was a cold or allergies, but some over the counter cold/allergy medicine, along with a drastic change in the weather, I'm feeling a lot better.

Which unfortunately brings me back to the problem of my car. We (and by we I mean my parents decided for me) that instead of repairing it, we're going to get me a new used car. I hate that I'm 20 years old and have to rely on them for so much. However, with little income coming in, I should probably consider myself lucky that they're willing to help me out.

They wanted to wait until the semester was over to buy it, they didn't understand why I wanted it as soon as possible. And I couldn't really say that I wanted to go visit my lover, that's thirty-something and fucks me like a slut. I don't think they would like that answer. But anyways, next weekend I'm going up there to go car shopping. I could've gone last night, but until I woke up this morning I was still feeling pretty bad.

Tonight, I'm going with a few friends to go see a show (concert). It's going to be girls night out so it should be interesting.

Hey guys, update tonight. I'm feeling really crappy again. I'm thinking now it's more allergies then a cold. I took some cold/allergy medicine just to be on safe side and hopefully it'll put me out my misery soon (put me to sleep).

You can file this under just checking in tonight. I've been really busy catching up on work tonight, then I got a little side tracked answering an email (Clem knows what I'm talking about). I definitely want to write about Saturday night, I just need a few more hours in the day. Or really just a few more hours when I'm wide awake. That's not too much to ask for.

Anyways, an update on my car. It officially sucks. Original estimate was $350, the new one is $750. I'm seriously trying to figure out away to convince my parents to help me out with buying a new (to me) car. I hate to rely on them for anything but I'm thinking instead of borrowing $750 to get it fixed, it would be better used on a down payment. Either way, it looks like I'll be working a lot this summer.

I'm feeling a lot better, but still not a hundred percent. However, the first thing that came back was my sexual appetite. Funny how that works. Anyways, here's a description of what happened last Friday night. I can't promise it's my best work because the cold medicine is still clogging my head, however I had to get this one of my chest tonight. Hopefully, tomorrow I'll be able to write about my encounter with Brett the next day.



Friday night, we didn't end up leaving for Chicago until close to nine, about two hours after I wanted to be up in Chicago. Part of the reason was that the Luke had to get his work out in before he could leave. Just because there's no gyms up in Chicago. The second reason was that he was waiting for his friend to be ready. The friend is a female, and she's normally pretty cool except when you're horny as hell and want to fuck your boyfriend (for lack of better word). Then every word she spoke, annoyed me.

And I really wasn't in a horny kind of mood until about half way there, Luke put his hand on my bare leg. At first, it seemed pretty innocent and I really didn't notice it. Then slowly, he moved it up higher on my thigh.

At one point his hand reached up my jean skirt, brushing against my panties. His friend was in the backseat and couldn't see anything, but if any one in a lane next to us looked, they might have gotten a little bit of a show.

It started with just a brush, but Luke became daring and his fingers would slid underneath my panties, gently rubbing me. A few times his fingers actually entered me, so it was safe to say I was feeling very very horny.

Luckily, she lived right in one of the outlaying suburbs. I don't think I could've waited much longer. As soon as she was out of the car, I told Luke that we needed to go find some place where we could have sex right now. With an emphasis of right now.

Neither of us knew the area - we were looking for just about anywhere that was secluded. The first place we pulled into was an office park. I thought it was a good spot until we saw someone inside looking out at us.

He ended up just driving down random back streets, looking for any place. He was about to drive past a housing development that was under construction and I practically yelled at him to stop. Let's just say from past experiences, I knew this was a pretty good spot. There were lots of houses that were halfway built which blocked anyone from seeing us. Not that there was anyone near where were now, we had started in the suburbs and were now out in farm fields. We probably went thirty minutes out of our way but, I didn't care now that we were there.

I didn't waste anytime. I pushed the lever down and my seat fell all the way back. I took of my panties and pulled up my skirt. Luke, not so smoothly climbed on to my side of the car. And by not so smoothly, I mean he basically fall on me but nothing could kill the mood now.

I opened my legs as far as I could in what suddenly seemed like a small car. He wiggled between my legs, unzipping his jeans, then pushing them down to his ankles, along with his boxers.

It didn't take much to get him rock hard. A few strokes on his cock with my hands as I told him how badly I needed to be fucked, was all that it took.

He pushed into me now and it was exactly what I needed. It felt so good sliding deep into me. The only thing that didn't feel good was the position. The seat wasn't that comfortable and the angle wasn't great, but right then it was good enough.

I was in the mood for a quickie, but he seemed to last forever. Not, that it's really a bad thing. He only stopped to lower the window because he thought he heard something, then another time because he thought he saw something. At that point, I didn't care if all cop pulled up and was going to arrest us.

His first orgasms, are usually three or so minutes. Not that I time it. However, it was getting close to eleven minutes and he seemed nowhere close to cuming yet. Not, that I was watching the clock on the radio. At the eleven minute mark, is when I told him I wanted him inside my ass.

He pulled out of me and time it was my turn to be not so graceful as I flipped off my back. It was definitely too small of a space, but that didn't stop us. I was kind of in a doggy style position when I pulled up my skirt even further. I had lubrication in my purse, but I didn't bother to get it. I wanted him now.

He tried to be gently, extremely slowly pushing into me but it still hurt. Even though I clenching my teeth, I loved the way it felt. You can definitely say that's my fetish.

Once he was completely inside my ass, and really fucking me he lasted probably less than a minute, but we were both completely satisfied as he came inside of me.

Well, I should say I was completely satisfied for the time being. By the time we finally got to Brett's apartment I was ready for more. Unfortunately, he wasn't. For some reason, he was completely exhausted. I'm sure it wasn't because he had gotten up at 5:30 am and it was past midnight when I walked into his apartment. However, he definitely made up for it on Saturday.

I had an amazing weekend, but now I'm feeling amazingly sick. I took some cold medicine and it's started to kick in. I've got about two good adventures to write about, but they're going to wait. I'm hoping it's just allergies, either way I'll be back posting ASAP.

Just checking in right now. I've had an amazing day so far. The weather has been beautiful. Brett and I have spent most of the day outside, I may have a story to share with you guys. I'd love to write it now, but I really have a few more minutes before Brett gets back.

On a different note, I saw that I was listed on Fleshbot again. I have to say thanks Jefferson. You know how to make my panties wet every time.

Right now I should be on the road somewhere between here and Chicago. However, my car had other ideas. Yet again it decided it didn't want to work. It's starting to get up there in years and it might be time for me to start figuring out ways to get a newer car. It might even be cheaper than getting it repaired. Won't know for sure about that until Monday.

So, now I'm waiting for Luke. Luckily, he's going home to Chicago too this weekend. It's always weird to have Luke driving me to Brett's place. However, right now I'll do about anything to see Brett. And by see, I mean have sex with him.

Anyways, while I'm killing sometime, waiting for Luke to be ready to leave, I'm going to update Amy's Porn Blog and see if I can't figure out how to fix the older posts link on the bottom of this blog.

Well, I think I was wrong about Luke. I may have been over analyzing it. I think there's still a lot of lust between us, we just had to spend some time together for us to see it. I also think that I may have been misinterpreting his signals.


Anyways, tonight we ran into each other after classes. He didn't have to work so he came over to my apartment to eat diner. Amazingly, we actually ate the entire dinner without being all over each other. I think we were both pretty hungry. And maybe more amazing was that my cooking didn't kill him.

Even though we made it through the entire meal, there was definitely that sexual tension between us. I was putting the dishes in the sink, when he came up behind me. He had been in the middle of a sentence when he just stopped talking and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my neck and his hands headed towards my waist. He didn't slow down until he had my jeans unbuttoned and one of his hands slid into my panties. His other hands went up my shirt and groped my boobs.

When I turned around, he gently pushed me down to my knees. He didn't have to say anything. I knew exactly what he wanted. I undid his jeans and pulled them down his thighs. His cock was already hard and very noticeable in his boxers. His boxers soon joined his jeans around his knees.

I opened my mouth and he slid his cock into me. I went slow at first, wanting him to enjoy everything. But apparently, I was going too slow for him. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock deep into my mouth. It made me gag, but I smiled when he pulled out and let me breath. I felt like such a slut.

Now, I wasn't going slow. My lips were running up and down his cock as quick as I could go. It was making a really wet, naughty noise too.

He asked me if I could deep throat. On my third attempt, I was able to take his entire cock without gagging. I looked up at him with my eyes and he smiled down at me. I've deep throated guys before, but he may be the longest cock I've ever done it too.

I did it a few times for him, then I went back to work sliding my lips up and down the shaft of his cock as quick as I can.

My knees were beginning to hurt because of the hard floor, but I wasn't about to stop now. He was starting to get close. I slowed down, wanting to prolong his orgasm. However, he had other ideas and grabbed the back of my head, forcing me to pick up the pace again.

When he came, he filled my mouth with his cum. So much cum, that it literally dripped out of my mouth on to my lips, on to my chin and I noticed later that it even feel on to my shirt. It had to be a very slutty sight for him to see.

The blowjob was just the beginning. We forgot about cleaning the dishes and went to my bedroom, our clothes coming off as soon as we entered the room.

He had me lay on my back, my legs open for him. He went down on me for the first time in I can't tell you how long. His tongue definitely felt different than Lisa's. His tongue was a lot stronger and felt pretty damn good at the moment. He made me moan, however he stopped way too early.

As soon as he was hard again, he stopped and had me flip to my stomach. He took the lube out of my night stand drawer without even having to ask me where it was. It was the lube that Brett had bought for me and he poured it generously between my ass cheeks. He used two fingers to massage it into my ass.

He told me that he had been thinking about this moment for a while now. He couldn't wait for it and couldn't believe that I was letting him fuck my ass (even though he had done it many times before).

He slid his hard cock gently into my ass. At first he just pushed it into me and held it there. He leaned forward and kissed my neck. That's when he told me how hot I was. How much of a slut I was.

His pace was quick from the start. He fucked my ass as quick as he could slide in and out of my ass. I was moaning each time he pushed deep into my ass. He was grunting, it sounded so sexy.

We switched to doggy style where he had a better angle. He was pounding my ass now, pushing my head into the pillows. My whole body was shaking with each of his thrusts.

It took him a while to cum and I enjoyed every second, every thrust into me. When he came, he exploded deep inside my ass.

At almost the exact same time, we both said "I needed that."

We collapsed and fell asleep next to each other. He did leave when he woke up, but he really did give me what I needed. However, now I'm wet again and wouldn't mind some more time with him. But now, I have Brett to look forward to in less than 24 hours.

It's been extremely quiet here. I'm still not sure what to do with all my free time because of a lack of homework. I'd definitely like to spend the time in bed with Luke, but it seems things have cooled off between us and I'm not sure why. I'm definitely looking forward to seeing Brett this weekend. I'm about to the point where I start counting down the hours. I'm definitely in need of some sexual satisfaction.

Anyways, I've been starting to update Amy's Porn Blog again. It's where you can follow along with my adventures as explore the porn side of the internet and what I think of what I find.

Back in my Late Night Workout In The Gym post I mentioned that I had sex before in a gym. I said, I would write about it and I finally am going to do it. Better late than never.


At the time, I was dating one of the guys on the baseball time. And by dating I mean fucking. That day, I ended up back at the school when his practice was getting out. He was going to give me a ride home, after we had sex, probably in the backseat of his car in some secluded spot.

However, we never got to the car. I was waiting for him outside the locker room. I ended up noticing the weight room was empty because all the practices had been outside, dark and unlocked. I swear I wasn't even looking for a reason, but once I discovered it was unlocked I started having naughty thoughts.

When he came out of the locker room, we kissed then I told him to follow me. I looked up and down the hallway and he he asked what I was doing. I just told him to be quiet. When I didn't hear or see anyone, I opened up the door to the weight room. It took him a couple seconds to figure out why we were going into the weight room and why I locked the door behind us. Then he smiled.

Looking back now, I don't know why I wanted to have sex so much in the weight room, it really smelled like sweaty men, but the risk of fucking there really turned me on.

I pulled him into a corner, where someone looking in from the hallway couldn't see us. He pushed me against the wall, kissing me, grinding himself against me. I don't think it was more than a minute before he was rock hard.

By then my t-shirt and bra were already on the floor, for some reason guys always seem to go for my boobs first, but it wasn't long before my jeans and panties were coming off.

I made him take off his shirt, so I could enjoy his slightly chiseled chest. He pushed his boxers and jeans down his thighs. His cock pointed at me, and I turned away from him, bent over with my hands holding me up on the wall.

He slid into me and I felt so slutty because right on the other side of the wall was where my homeroom classroom was. I imagine what would happen if someone found us there, with his cock in me, fucking me hard.

He maybe lasted three minutes before he was getting close. It wasn't our first time together and he knew I wasn't on the pill. This was also back when I thought the pull out method worked. He pulled out and exploded on to my back. And I really mean he exploded, I looked at my back in one of the mirrors and there was cum literally from where my hair fell on my back to between my ass cheeks. Luckily, I had tissues in my bag to clean myself up with.

We almost got caught walking out, his coach was literally walking down the hallway when we came out. Luckily, he was walking the other direction.

However, everyone did find out about it. After we stopped seeing each other, he told all his friends about our quickie in the weight room. Of course, from there it wasn't only a matter of hours before the rest of the school knew. I caught a lot of slack from that, even got called a couple names but for some odd reason there were definitely a lot more guys that were interested in me after that.

When I was adding the advertisements to the bottom of the blog I some how took out the link to the next/older page. If anyone wants to tell me what the code is you'll forever be my hero.

P.S. I'm still a redhead even if I act like a blonde sometimes.