Anal Amy

Just wanted to wish everyone a Happy New Years. I have no idea what I'm doing tomorrow,other than that I'm doing it Aaron (in more ways than one). I don't know how he's going to top the trip that Brett took me on last year, but I'd love to see what Aaron can come up with. Hopefully, I have another good story to write about when I wake up next year.

Christmas Eve I went to church with my parents and my relatives. It was the first time that I had been to church since last Christmas. Growing up I was forced to go to church every Sunday. This was often after being something less than an angel the night before.

As it always does, my mind started to wander. It started with some very sinful thoughts about the cute guy sitting a few rows in front of me. Soon, I was thinking about all of the very sinful things that I had done since last year - not in a repentant manner, more reminiscing.

At some point, I remembered Ken a guy from my youth group. At that point, he was really the only one in the group that I could relate to - into religion, but not too much. During classes and the events, we always found ourselves together. As all things go, it started off innocent enough.

Then one night, we were at the church for a spaghetti dinner/fund raiser. At some point we disappeared from the rest of the people and started wandering around the church. It was a rather large church and not just the chapel or whatever you want to call it. There was several different buildings all connected. It gave us a lot of room to wander around, talk and more.

We had kissed a few nights before after a youth group meeting. Soon, we were kissing again. It was innocent at first, but we were both soon having sinful thoughts.

We ended up in the church library. It was dark and we closed the door behind us. We sat on the couch, an old antique couch that had probably been there for decades. I even remember the room smelled stale, but I don't think either of us were really bothered by that. We had other thoughts on our mind.

We made out, then ever so slowly his hands went from my waist to my boobs. He felt me up through my shirt. It was very innocent, yet so very naughty.

Next, my hand not so innocent made it's way to between his legs. I felt his already very hard cock through his pants. I gently rubbed him through his pants.

We both said that I should stop before we went too far, but I didn't stop and he didn't try to stop me.

He asked me if I would give him a handjob. I jokingly said no, but my hands did otherwise. I unzipped his pants, then slid one hand into them. I wish I could say that I gave him the best handjob ever, but I just went to work, my hand wrapped around his cock, tugging on it as we made out more.

At one point we thought we heard someone, but it was more our imagination and the sounds of an old building. However, it was enough to make my heart beat fast and scare us.

I really started to tug on his cock now. It may have not been my best handjob, but he didn't have any complaints.

It wasn't long before he warned me that he was getting close. That's when I stopped briefly to get a a couple of tissues from the box on one of the tables.

A minute or so later, he was cuming. A lot of cum. So much that it poured out of the tissues and down on to him. I felt so naughty, but felt like I had done a good job as I was getting more tissues to clean it all up.

Ten minutes later, we were back at the still very boring spaghetti dinner. It was only then did I notice the cum stain on my sleeve and on my boobs. I felt so nervous that someone would say something. I even had that hot, guilty feeling when you know you're caught, but no one said anything.


I wish I could say that was the most sinful thing that I've done in a church, but that was just the beginning. I'll write about that soon.

Wanted to say I'm back! Just got back to civilization - if you want to call Chicago civilization - a half hour or so and now I'm killing a little bit of time before I head over to Arron's to make up for some lost time.

Hope everyone had a Christmas and holidays. Mine weren't that bad, maybe even a little relaxing. I also had an event bring back some good memories from the past, that I'll write about as soon as I get some time. This week should be pretty laid back except New Years, so I should have plenty of time to write. Unless of course, Arron keeps me in bed all week long.

I don't know about you, but I had a great weekend. It was filled with lots of sex and more sex. The highlight was definitely Friday night. We went out for a romantic dinner, then went to a club afterward. We had a few drinks with dinner, then a few too many at the club. I definitely had a very nice buzz going on.

It's always a little bit weird going to a bar or a club with a guy I'm seeing. Usually, I go to places like that when I'm looking to meet someone. I found myself checking out guys there, but Aaron was never jealous or anything like that. He told me why - because he knew that he was going to be the guy fucking me that night. He just ended up fucking me a lot sooner than, either of us expected.

Towards the end of the night, we were both feeling the alcohol. We were sitting at a table with some of his friends, I was sitting on his lap. Of course, at first it was pretty innocent.

His hands however, didn't stay innocent for long though. At first, he was just resting one hand on my knee. However, it wasn't long before that hand was sliding up my skirt. What made this really hot is that the way we were sitting allowed just about anyone else at the table or in the area to see what was going on - and I was so horny I really didn't care.

My legs were spread just a little open and as his hand slid up my skirt, it exposed my panties to the world. I couldn't resist spreading my legs further as he would quickly rub my panties. I noticed guys looking, or peeking and pretending they weren't seeing anything.

His hands weren't just between my legs either. He was fondling me and groping me. I had done things like this on the dance floor or even a few weeks ago with Pete at that one college bar, but never anything out in the open like this.

And I'll admit, I wasn't just sitting there either. The whole time I had been kind of moving to the beat of the music. Now, I was practically giving him a lap dance. I could feel his rock hard cock and was grinding ass against it.

At one point, he pulled my skirt up around my waist and he really allowed everyone around us to get a free show. I really felt like such a naughty girl.

We saw a security guy watching us so that was pretty much the end of our show. But definitely not the end of the night.

Luckily, his friends didn't want to stay much longer and one of the sober ones was willing to drop us off at his house.

Once, we were in his house, it was back to having fun again. We basically picked up from right where we had left off. We ended up on his living room couch. Me sitting on his lap. Ok, at no point was I really doing any sitting. I was grinding his cock as his hands explored my body again.

Soon, he had his fingers underneath my panties, inside of my very wet pussy. He finger fucked me for maybe a minute before I was begging for his cock. I got off him just long enough for him to unbuckle, unzip his pants and slide them down to his ankles.

I pulled off my panties, pulled up my skirt and sat down again. At first, I was just grinding my pussy against his cock, but it wasn't long before he was deep inside of me.

I was facing away from him and it allowed me to have a lot of fun - sliding my pussy up and down his cock as quick or as slow as I wanted.

However, when I started to get tired, I switched so that I was facing him. This time, I guided his cock into my ass. Even without any lube, he slid almost easily inside my ass. It felt amazing, especially when he started to rub my clit.

It didn't take long of that before he came.

He came inside of my ass. I hadn't made him put on a condom. Normally, I wait a lot longer for something like that - but A. I wasn't thinking clearly because of the alcohol but also B. because I know we're going to be seeing a lot of each other, hopefully for a long time.

Kind of just checking in right now. It's been a crazy week, but my tests are done. I just have a paper to hand in and I'm done with this semester. I can almost breath a sigh of relief.

I'm going home first tomorrow, but after that Aaron and I are planning to get together. No idea what we're going to do, but I'd be happy just going to straight to his bedroom, or couch or the kitchen counter.

In between studying and writing papers, I've been doing something thinking - way too much thinking. I really like him and not just because the sex is good. Half of me can see myself dating him. The other half isn't looking for a relationship.

In addition to seeing Aaron this weekend, I kind of, sort of have a date lined up with that guy Steve, that I saw over Christmas break. Nothing set in stone, but it's kind of like a sign to me that I'm not really to start dating anyone again. I'm sure part of it is because I don't want to get my heart broken again. The other part is that I'm a complete slut. I'm only being slightly sarcastic.

I think that's about it. I'll be checking in tomorrow, but I don't think I'll be posting until sometime this weekend. I'll of course, keep you updated.

This Christmas party was very different from the party I went to with Brett last year. First of all, Aaron's boss is nowhere near as hot. However, I have to say that I looked pretty hot and I think Aaron felt the same way. When he opened up the door to his condo, he did the "wow" which made me blush. But I was wearing this sexy red dress that showed off just enough cleavage.

The other huge difference was that it was also a lot more formal and a lot less alcohol. There I was treated more like his wife, than his girlfriend (or whore). They asked a lot of questions and all of his coworkers know way too much about me (but none of the good stuff). It actually was pretty interesting, but none of the interesting details that you want to hear about.

What you want to hear about happened after the party. I went back to Aaron's place. I'll admit I was nervous driving back there. I'm pretty talkative, but it was a long drive and I started running out of small talk. We talk a lot, but at the same point, I really don't know him that well. I just know him well enough to know that I want to have lots of sex with him. But I also think I'm starting to like him more.

The inside of Aaron's place is similar in some ways to Brett's. Both of them kept their places very clean. They have a mature style of decorating...ie no beer posters. However, Aaron's place I could see myself spending a lot of time at in the future.

I was ready to go upstairs to his bedroom, but instead we hung out in his living room talking, drinking wine and making out some. It was definitely a different side of him then the night when we met and we were both drunk and very horny.

Not saying that we weren't horny. It wasn't hard to miss the bulge that grew in his pants. I ready to give him a blowjob or have sex with him right then but he wanted to do something a little different, something that I didn't really expect.

He wanted me masturbate for him. It kind of threw me off. I didn't know what to say for a minute. However, I was soon unzipping my dress. I took it off, then I took off my pantyhose, my bra and then my thong. I felt very naked in front of him and wasn't really comfortable...at first.

I sat on the couch, facing him, my legs open towards him. I started to gently massage my clit as he watched me. I'll admit up until that point I really wasn't turned on by it. But as I started to rub my clit and the entrance to my pussy I really started to get into it.

I was soon using both of my hands. One hand was working my clit, the other finger fucking myself. I totally forgot that he was even there until he started to take off his clothes. His cock was rock hard, but he wouldn't let me have it.

He started to stroke his cock as I kept working between my own legs. It was the first time I've ever really seen a guy jerk off. Sure, I've seen a guy stroke his own cock, but never from the beginning to the end. I have to admit, it really turned me on. Soon, I brought myself to an orgasm, but he wouldn't let me stop yet.

He was getting close to his orgasm. He moved over to my side of the couch now. We kissed as he stroked his cock. He was practically on top of me now, quickly sliding his hand up and down the shaft of his cock. I wanted him inside of me so badly. He wouldn't give me that, he wouldn't even let me stroke his cock for him.

Then he came. He literally came all over me. I wasn't expecting him to cum that much, but I enjoyed it. Cum landed from my boobs, covered my stomach and even dripped from his cock onto my pussy.

We both looked at each other and smiled. As he got me some tissues, he told me that he knew that this was going to be a fun night.

Fifteen minutes later, we're finally up in his room, making out on his bed, grinding our bodies against each other. At one point, he slowly started making his way down from kissing my mouth, my nipples, my stomach then my pussy. I just had an orgasm, I wasn't expecting him to give me another one this soon.

It was better than I remember in his office. He took his time working both my clit and my pussy. He ended up fingering me too and the combination brought me again to another orgasm.

I was breathless, but he didn't give me a break. He was already rock hard and soon he was putting on a condom. I was soaking wet between my legs and his cock easily slide in side of me. I held on to him tightly, my arms wrapped around him, not wanting him to ever pull out of me.

He went slow at first, almost too slow. However, it wasn't long before he picked up the pace. He went faster until he was literally pounding my pussy. Now, I was just hanging on for the ride.

Then all of a sudden he stopped. I was still breathing hard, but was able to muster out "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," he smiled. Then ordered me to get on my hands and knees for him. He wanted to fuck my ass. It was definitely an order too, it wasn't a request.

I got into the doggy style position and he started to finger fuck my ass. First with one finger, then two and finally worked up his way to three. By then, I was begging for his cock in my ass. I told him that if I didn't get it then, I was going to leave.

Luckily, I didn't have to leave. He was soon pushing his cock deep inside of my ass. He went very slowly, being very gentle with me to make sure that he wasn't hurting me. He took his time, slowly fucking my ass. It felt amazing.

Then he picked up the pace and it felt even better. I was speechless, not that I could've talked because I was breathing so hard and moaning.

He held on to my waist and started to fuck my ass hard. It was like he was reaching back then pushing into my ass with everything he had.

Then he went back to quickly fucking my ass. That's when I could tell he was starting to get close. He started making the sexiest moans that I had ever heard. A few more thrusts into my ass and he came.

We stayed in that position until he was done cuming, than collapsed onto the bed. He held onto me tightly now, not wanting me to ever go.


I think I'm going to have to keep him around. This may get interesting.

Just checking in right now. I'm exhausted and still have a lot more studying to do. I started a post about this weekend with Aaron but it's going to have to wait until I have more time and energy. Just wanted to say I am thinking about you guys.

Hardcore Anal Sex Gallery

It looks like this chick is really enjoying this rock hard cock inside of her ass. She takes it for one very hot ride.

This video gallery reminded me that I don't have nearly enough anal sex with me on top. I can't remember the last time I've done it that way. It seems that I always end up having anal sex with the guy fucking my ass from behind, not that there is anything wrong with that position.

Wish me luck. I'm just about to head up to Chicago for the Christmas party. I'm looking forward to it, but I'm really looking forward to seeing Aaron again. Although, it might be kind of weird. We've talked a lot on the phone, but we've only spent a few hours together in person and a good potion of that was naked.



On a side note, take a moment to check out Father Bob's blog. He has rather serious post that he'd like everyone to take a second to read.

...but I'm just too horny. I have a test tomorrow, but all I can think about is sex. I have a feeling that if I don't get myself off soon, I won't get much accomplished tonight.

I've been talking on and off to Aaron, the guy from Thanksgiving Eve. The way our conversations have been going, I was definitely planning on seeing him again over the Christmas break. However, it looks like I'll be seeing him sooner than that. This Friday is his office holiday party and I'm going to be his date. I came up with every excuse - have finals to study for, it's a long drive, don't have anything to wear - but he talked me into it. I'm looking forward to it. I just remember the last office party I went to. That's when I had sex with Brett's boss. I don't see anything like that happening again, but you never know with me. LOL

I grew up on a street with Asian people, a bunch of Russians, a couple of Indian families, a few black families and a whole lot of Polish people. Skin color was never a big issue to me. My parents weren't the kind to forbid from dating anyone based on their ethnicity. But when I started dating, I did date mostly white guys...until I started dating Tyler.

Before him I had dated mostly preppy boys, guys that were into alt/punk music and a couple of jocks. But Tyler was a little bit of a thug, or at least as much of a thug as someone living in a semi-upscale suburb can be.

Maybe there were deep subliminal reasons for wanting to date him like he had more of an "edge" or it was more taboo. But really the only reason I started seeing him is because I thought he was cute.

I remember one night we had a conversation where he asked if I was dating him only because he was black. I of course asked him if he was dating me only because I had big boobs.

For the first couple of weeks our relationship was pretty tame. We made out a few times, he felt me up once. Then one weekend his aunt was out of town. He was supposed to be watching the house, which of course means he had a few people over that Friday night.

The party was in the basement/living room, but Tyler and I spent most of the night upstairs in his aunts bedroom. I think he said something like I want to show you something upstairs. It wasn't the best line ever, but it got me into the bed.

For a while we just kissed and made out. I mean a really long time. A couple of hours. This was back then when I just kind of would let things happen. Now, there's no way I would've waited two hours. Things would've been getting interesting after two minutes.

Then he started to make the moves. I remember he started by feeling me up and when I didn't stop him, he slid his hands up my shirt. Then into my bra when I still didn't stop him. I remember being nervous with him, but when we started making out, I already knew that I wasn't going to stop him at all that night.

He took off my shirt and I helped him take off my bra. He took his time, giving my boobs a very up close and personal inspection with his hands and mouth.

My hands ventured between his legs. I found his cock already hard and massaged it through his jeans. Of course, he took that as a green light and with my help he opened up my jeans, put his hand inside of my panties and started to finger me. I think fingered me for maybe two minutes, before I told him that I wanted him to fuck me. Except I'm sure back then I said make love.

We took the rest our clothes off. I don't think, I'll ever forget when he pulled his boxers off. It was semi-dark in the room, but I was still able to get a good look at his cock. His cock was darker than I expected. Plus, it was larger than I had expected. It was longer and thicker than any cock I had seen at that point.

I laid on my back and he got on top of me. He slowly slid his cock inside of me. It seemed like it took forever for him to put his entire cock inside of me. I think I literally enjoyed every inch of him.

He went slow for maybe two thrusts, then he started to fuck me faster. I remember at one point looking over at the dresser mirror that ran parallel to the bed and enjoying the contrast in skin tones as he fucked me.

Of course a two or so minute so into it, we were interrupted. Without a knock the bedroom door opened. It was my ride home, his friend...another guy that liked me (I ended up having sex with him a few months later). I know not the best person to get a ride with but, I didn't have much of a choice. He was a tad bit drunk, and I'm not exactly sure why he opened up the door. Tyler told him to left, but he definitely kept the door open long enough to get a good look. It was the first of many times that I've been walked in on.

Tyler quickly picked up where he left off and a few minutes later, he pulled out and exploded on to my stomach. This was back when I still believed in the pull out method of birth control.

I wish the story included anal but, for the month or so we dated after that it was just regular sex. Either way, it was still my first black cock and I definitely enjoyed it.

I woke up this morning, not feeling so hot. I was feeling kind of bland, kind of bored. Then I checked out Fleshbot and saw that my site was listed in the Sex Blog Roundup. I love pleasant surprises like that. I've been listed more than my fair share of times now and every time it amazes me that they'll list my writings, my adventures there. I always read the other blogs listed and I'm honored to be included with them.

I just wanted to thank Madeline for listing my post.

Ass Licking And Anal Sex Movie Clips

This week's "featured" post comes from the Anal Movie Club. It features a barely legal teen enjoying having her ass licked (and before you ask, yes I have been thinking about having a guy lick my ass), then having him fuck her tight ass. Pretty hot video actually.


On a side note, if you're looking for more porn. Check out my porn blog. I'm working on updating it a couple times a week.

Amy:
Please explain to us the what the best "cock" your ever had looks like. Was it long, short, big around, or just plain average?
Please for the love of it. Describe it for us.
Thanks,
Just A Fan

I've seen, felt and sucked on more than a few cocks. Definitely more than my fair share. Don't ask how many, because I have no idea. A lot of them I don't remember exactly, because it was too long ago, or there's always the good chance that I was too drunk. There's not one that I would describe as the best, but there were a few that are still very memorable.

There was Brett's cock. It was about average length, but on the thick side. It fit perfectly inside of my pussy and my mouth. I also, remember it being really smooth. I've never been into the cocks with all the crazy veins and stuff. Some girls say that feels better, but I've really never noticed.

Then there was Adam's. Maybe a little on the long side. I've never really enjoyed those guys with extra long cocks, I've had a couple of painful experiences with those and not the good kind of painful. But what really stands out to me is that the head of his cock was above average. I loved sucking on it. I loved feeling it inside of me.

The other two that are still memorable to me today was the very first cock I saw hard. Justin's cock was nothing huge or special about it, just a cock I'll never forget. Not even the first cock I made cum, but it was the first one I really got to look at. Then there was the first black cock I had. I've never been the type of girl that is turned on by a guy because of his skin color, but Will had a dark cock and at the time it was the largest cock I had ever seen.

But really it's not just about size or looks, it's all about how he uses it.

This is my last post from my mission statement week. It was an amazing week. It brought out the inner slut in me and I learned a lot about what I like. I don't know if I'll ever have another week like that, but the slut is definitely back.

Saturday night, I went to a house party literally down the street from where I live. A few blocks from my house, but just down the street. It was like a high school reunion with all sorts of people from school - some I haven't seen since graduation others I had seen.

Two that I had seen since graduation was Nick and Jack. I saw a lot of them. I've even blogged about them in the past. They were two best friends that I was fooling around with one summer. I gave them both a blowjob at a party, had sex with both of them multiple times, had a couple of threesomes with them and was even double penetrated by them.

You could say that we were pretty close at one point, but now things were pretty awkward. I had lost touch with both of them and it was really weird seeing them again. I kind of never thought I would see them again, but here they were in the same living room as me.

When I first saw them I just smiled and waved. I was literally being dragged by one of my girl friends to talk to a girl that I used to be friends with high school. A little later on, I ran into them in the dinning room. I was walking to the keg and they were standing by it. I thought about turning around and walking away but they spotted me.

We made small talk for a while, catching up on each others lives. It was pretty innocent and at some point the same girl friend dragged me away from them again.

Later on I ran into them again, this time I was looking forward to talking to them. I'll admit, I had some fantasies brought back about them, but I really didn't think anything was going to happen. Luckily, I was very wrong. The sexual tension was still there. They both had girlfriends now, but that didn't stop them from flirting with me, pressing the buttons to see where this would go.

Nick suggested we go someplace else. I wasn't drunk. I wasn't even that buzzed, but I was very horny and a few minutes later I was leaving the party with them.

These guys had cum on me, cum on me, fucked everyone one of my holes, but I was nervous. It had been such a long time. I had butterflies in my stomach, but my panties were wet. There was more small talk in the car, so maybe I wasn't the only one that was nervous.

Nick no longer had the same apartment, instead he had a townhouse. It was weird seeing some of the same furniture again, almost as weird as being alone with them again.

Nick offered me some wine and I sipped on it as we talked in the kitchen. It was pretty obvious that we all wanted to get to the bedroom, but weren't sure how to go about getting there.

Our conversation stayed innocent for a while, but then Jack brought up the time I gave them the blowjob in the bathroom at the party. He said it was the first time that he had ever cum on a girl's face. He told me that he still remembered it like it happened yesterday.

Nick brought up the first time they double penetrated me. He told me he couldn't believe that they were both actually fucking me. He was saying something else about it, but I became distracted with Jack started to kiss me.

Nick came up behind and sandwiched me between them. Instantly, we forgot about everything that had been holding us back. I was over run with lust as I went back and forth kissing both of them. I soon had two sets of hands running all over my body. I was getting felt up, my ass was being caressed. My hands weren't that innocent and soon found both of their cocks, rubbing them through their jeans.

Jack took of my sweater, then Nick unhooked my bra and put it on the kitchen counter with my sweater. I felt cold and naked in the bright kitchen light, but they warmed me up and made me feel a lot more comfortable. While Nick was kissing me, Jack was licking and sucking on one of my nipple. Of course, Nick couldn't resist my boobs either and took a turn with them too.

I really wanted to give them blowjobs again and soon I was getting on to my knees. I felt like I had been in this position with them just yesterday. They undid and unzipped their jeans, then presented me with their cocks. I took Nick in my mouth first. But before I got to far along, Jack guided my head to his cock. I went back and forth, taking only quick breaks to catch my breath.

I brought them both to the edge, but didn't want them to cum until they were both ready at the same time. I told them that I wanted them to cum on my face again. They quickly stroked their cocks and with a little more help from my mouth they were both ready to explode. I closed my eyes and positioned myself for the facial. Almost at the same time, I felt two shots of cum hit my face from both directions. I soon had cum all over my face - from my chin to my forehead. There was so much cum that I couldn't open my eyes. I could taste their cum and felt it on my neck, chest and boobs. It was almost exactly like I had remembered that facial in the bathroom.

When I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, it looked like it was almost the same result. My face was covered with cum, my makeup was ruined and even my hair even had cum on it.

That could've been the end of the story, but after I washed off my face, I met them back in the bedroom. They were waiting for me on the bed, I don't know if either of them had said a word to each other until I got there.

They watched as I took off my jeans and thong. I tried to make it sexy, but it really can't be that sexy when you have problems getting everything off smoothly, especially your socks.

They took off their clothes and I had two hard cocks again waiting for me. I stood in front of them, not exactly sure what to do next. Luckily, Nick made the first step. He laid down on his back in the center of the bed, inviting me to climb on top of him. I climbed on to the bed, kissed Jack then made my way to Nick. I positioned myself on top of him. Slowly, I moved my body down on to his cock as we kissed.

I went slow, familiarizing myself with his cock again. Jack waited a few minutes, then I felt his hand on my ass. He was soon fingering my asshole. That alone felt amazing. A minute of that and I was begging for his cock. I stopped moving on top of Nick for a second, while Jack got in position behind me. His cock easily slid into my ass.

Soon they were working together, fucking my ass and my pussy with almost one smooth motion. It was better than what I had remembered. They were slow at first, but soon both holes were literally being drilled. I could barely move it felt so good. When Nick started to rub my clit, I came almost instantly. I had two amazing orgasms before either of them were even close.

When Nick started to get close, he climbed out from underneath me. He explained that he wanted to fuck my ass. I laid down on my stomach and Jack quickly picked up where he had left off. A few minutes later he was cuming inside of my ass.

Yes, I know I should've had them put on condoms, but I wasn't even thinking about it. Which isn't an excuse, especially since I had condoms in my purse.

Jack laid on top of me, enjoying the after glow until Nick jokingly told him to move out of the way.

I got on to my hands and knees and Jack fucked my ass from behind. I was enjoying every thrust from both of them, especially when they were fucking me so hard that I thought the bed was going to break.

Nick came a few minutes later and added his cum deep inside of me with Jack's. I was one happy slut and smiled as I laid on the bed.

Hopefully, it isn't the last I see of them. I could imagine seeing them in another two years or maybe in twenty years. It was definitely the perfect ending to the week.

The first half of last week was good, but the second half was really amazing. I really fulfilled my mission statement.

Wednesday night, I wen out with m girl friends. Even though I had gotten laid just about every night for the past few days, I was still horny. Maybe even more horny than I had been in a while. I was basically going out with the sole purpose of hunting down a cute guy and getting fucked. Luckily, when I wear a tight skirt that really shows off my backside and a equally tight and low cut top that shows off my cleavage, it's not hard to find a guy willing to fuck me.

My friends and I really dressed up as skanks, each of us showing off a lot of skin and wearing outfits that really didn't leave much to the imagination. From the first bar we stopped at, there was men pretty much surrounding us. I was in heaven, but I wasn't finding that guy. It helped that I really didn't know what I was looking for, I just knew the guys that were hitting on me, weren't the right guys.

Then I saw him. He was older and I hate to say it, but he reminded me a lot of Brett. He had the same style of dress and even looked a little like him. We caught each other checking the other out twice, then before I could look at a third time, he was standing right next to me and introducing himself.

His name was Aaron and I was sold. We talked for a while. Ok, he did most of the talking. All I could think about was fucking him. I started to think about all the places we could have sex, but they all ended up being places that I had sex with Brett - in the alley next to the club, in the backseat of his car, or even in the parking garage across the street from the place.

A few drinks later, we were really hitting it off and I was feeling buzzed. I was nowhere near drunk, but I was definitely in happy mode and losing all of my inhibitions.

We kissed. It wasn't one of those knock you out of socks kisses, but it was enough to know that I wanted to do more than just kiss.

We ended up on the dance floor. For the first song, we were just dancing innocently. Somewhere during the second song, we started to push our bodies together. By the third song, I could feel his erection. He wasn't one hundred percent hard, but I could feel it pressing up against my waist.

I wanted to sneak off into a bathroom or outside someplace, or anywhere where he could fuck me right then, but then we were interrupted. It was one of my friends and they were going to leave and head to a lounge down the street. I told her that I would catch up to them, then told Aaron that I wanted to make him cum.

I told him we had to hurry though. The lounge would be closing around two and then my friends would be ready to head back home to the suburbs. I'm sure Aaron would've given me a ride home, but at that point for some reason, felt like I just couldn't miss my ride back home with my friends or I'd never make it to Thanksgiving dinner the next day at my house.

He asked me if I wanted to go back to his office. He said it would be just a short cab ride away and I said yes even before he was done with his sentence.

It wasn't more than a five minute cab ride, but it gave us enough time to get very naughty. We kissed more, but out of the sight of the cab driver, his hand found my leg. He started by rubbing my knee, but soon his hand was up my skirt and his fingers were sliding underneath my thong and inside of my pussy. It was really hard not to moan.

His office was in one of the high rises in the loop. There was a security guard in the lobby, but he just flashed some employee badge and walked on by like it was nothing. I on the other hand felt like a total slut and thought for sure that the security guard knew why we were in the building.

However, when the elevator doors shut, I forgot all about the guard. We were all over each other. Aaron pressed me up against the back wall and rubbed his body against me. I was ready to fuck him right in the elevator, but before things got to serious, the elevator door opened.

He led me to the office and unlocked the door. He didn't turn on any lights, just turned off the alarm, then showed me to his office. His office wasn't the largest office, in fact it was kind of small, but even in the dim light from outside, it was very expensive looking. But what I really liked was that I was going to live out my having sex in an office fantasy. I'd wanted to make this fantasy come true with Brett, but it had never worked out.

It seems that he also had a fantasy. He wanted to sit at his desk and get a blowjob. It was the kind of fantasy that I was more than willing to fulfill. He sat at his chair and I got on my knees in front of him. It wasn't a surprise at all that he was rock hard even before, I unzipped his pants and took out his cock.

I looked up at him and slid my lips around the head of his cock. I can't tell you how much it turned me on to be giving a blowjob to a guy that was basically a stranger in some completely strange office. I started to slowly slide my lips down the shaft, watching the expression of pleasure on his face.

I took my time sliding my lips up and down his cock, then would go up and down as fast as I could. At one point he grabbed the back of my head, (which I used to hate) and forced my mouth completely down on his entire cock. He made me gag, but released me just before it was too much. He did it a number of times and it made me feel like a dirty whore.

It was a long blowjob, and took a lot to make him cum. I was needing a break, by the time he finally came. He came in my mouth and offered me some water to get rid of the taste, but with a naughty grin, I said that I didn't need it, I liked the taste of his cum.

Apparently, it was my turn next to be on the receiving end. He had me sit on his desk, then pulled off my thong. He left my skirt on, just pushed it up around my waist so that he had a clear view of my pussy.

Without getting up from his chair, he leaned forward and went to work on my pussy. I hate that I'm still comparing men to Brett, but Aaron worked my pussy just as well as Brett did. I held on to the the edge of the desk and enjoyed his tongue and fingers, gripping tighter as I got closer to my orgasm. Aaron is also one of the few guys that could almost easily make me orgasm. It was a very intense orgasm and I was worried that I was moaning so loud that the security guard downstairs could hear.

This time, I wanted that water. I was dehydrated, but I was nowhere near ready for it to be over.

He was rock hard again and ready for the next round of action. I took out a condom and put it on for him. Then I told him to leave me breathless. I opened my legs for him and he pushed his cock inside of me. He held me tight as he slowly fucked me.

He went slow enough that we were able to take off my top and my bra. I was surprised that he hadn't gone for them sooner. He had felt me up several times, but now he had full access to my boobs. He was caressing them, squeezing them, even biting them with his teeth. He could be gentle, but he could also be rough.

He told me that he could've played with my boobs all night, but it was becoming pretty obvious that on top of the desk wasn't the perfect position. There was just too much stuff on it. He had me stand up on bend over the desk. As he was sliding his cock back inside of me, he complimented me on my ass. I told him he could fuck my ass too if he wanted. He told me that I was one really dirty slut, he definitely meant it as a compliment.

I didn't have any of the lube with me, but at that point, I was so hot and horny, I didn't care. He took the cock out of my pussy and pushed it into my ass. It took a little bit of force, it hurt a little, but it was well worth it. He felt amazing in my ass.

However, this position still wasn't working. I ended up on the office floor, bent over on my hands and knees. It wasn't the most comfortable carpet, but I didn't care. He was fucking me hard now. Really hard now. It was fucking amazing.

Then he came. It was intense for both of us. There was one last, hard thrust and I could feel him cuming. I didn't want the night to end, but it was the perfect ending.

We layed on the floor, just talking as we recovered. It looked like we could've gone for another round soon, but then my phone rang. It was my friends and they were heading back home. I didn't realize it was so late, but they were willing to make a quick detour to pick me up.

I really felt like a slut now - my clothes were messed up, my hair completely wrecked, but I didn't care what the security guard or my friends thought. However, my friends did give me hard time, but if only they knew how much fun I just had.



I thought that Aaron was just going to be a one time thing (can't even call it a one night stand), but he called me earlier today. I didn't think he would when I gave him my number that night, but it sounds like he wants to get together again. I definitely wouldn't say no to that.