Anal Amy

Having a little bit of technical issues tonight. I think it may have eaten three comments. I really apologize and if you find any other bugs please let me know.

The good news is that the transfer over to wordpress might be sooner rather later (hopefully the next week or so).

Starting to feel better today. Not near one hundred percent, but feeling good enough to sit up and type, which is a major improvement over yesterday. Thanks to everyone that wished for me to get well soon.

Now the bad news is that I’m in the middle of a blizzard watch and was planning to drive back down to school tomorrow. The roads here are already pretty bad and it’s not supposed to stop snowing until tomorrow morning. Hopefully, the roads will clear up tomorrow afternoon and I can make the journey then and make it back down there in time for classes on Wednesday.

Look for the first part of my question and answer series later tonight.

Wanted to apologize for not posing today, but I’m feeling really under the weather. I have some sort of stomach virus that’s kicking my ass and this is the first time that I’ve been able to really sit up for any length of time today. Not so much fun.

It definitely sucks, I had something I wanted to write about tonight and was hoping to further investigate moving this blog over to wordpress with my “technical support.” Maybe, I’ll get lucky and start feeling normal soon.

Just a quick post this afternoon. I have a million things I have to do before I go see Aaron this evening. We’re spending the weekend together since I have to go back to school next week. I hope to at least get one or two stories from this weekend to write about.

I’m still reading through the comments and suggestions that you guys and gals have made for me and my blog. I can’t say how much I appreciate the time and effort everyone is putting into it! I haven’t had much time to take action on them but I am working on a to do list.

Since, I don’t have a lot of time this afternoon I thought I would like open up this post to anyone that wanted to ask me a question or questions. I’ll answer just about any sort of question you have. I did this a while ago and I thought it was a lot of fun! It should make a lot of interesting posts for me to write and hopefully you to read.

Last night, I picked Arron up at the train station. His car was getting some repairs done so I offered to give him a ride home from the station, in exchange for dinner.

I felt like a suburban housewife waiting in the lot at the train station. The lot was filled with minivans and SUVs with MILFs driving them, waiting for their men to come home.

I had been feeling pretty horny all day long and it seems that Aaron was feeling the same way. He sat down in my car, kissed me hello and not so innocently slid his hands between my legs. Even with jeans on, just massage was enough to get my pussy started. I was ready to go back to his house and fuck our brains out, but he told me “I can’t wait to fuck you, but first let’s get something to eat.”

I jokingly told him that I was disappointed and that he shouldn’t do that to a girl. I knew how I would get my revenge. The traffic was pretty heavy and getting through the suburban rush hour was slow going. I only needed one hand to steer. My other hand not so innocently made it’s way to between his legs.

He asked me what I was doing, but I didn’t even need to answer with words. The soft fabric of his pants felt good, but the erection growing inside of those pants felt even better.

He told me to save it for after dinner, but I knew that he didn’t want me to stop.

By the time we got to the restaurant, he had a rock solid cock. He asked me what I was going to do about it. He couldn’t go into a restaurant looking like that.

Sarcastically I told him, nothing now. It would have to wait until after dinner.

He smiled and complained that I wasn’t playing nice.

I told him that if he asked nicely, I might think about sucking his cock.

He asked very nicely and when he unzipped his pants, I took his cock out for him. I looked around to make sure no one else was around in the parking lot, then leaned over to he passenger side of the car. I started to stroke his cock. Just feeling the rock hard object in my hands turned me on and made me feel so powerful knowing that I could make him cum.

I started to lick the tip of his cock. I opened up my mouth and took the head of his cock between my lips. I could taste a little bit of his precum. At first, I just sucked on the head.

However, he wanted more than that and not so gently pushed my head down on his cock. I used to hate when guys would touch the back of my head when I going down on them, but here it made me feel like such slut. It was a turn on, even when he started to make me gag on his cock.

He’d let me catch my breath, then force me down on his cock again. He made me gag a couple more times, then let me do my work without disruptions. I slid my lips up and down his cock very quickly now. I wanted me cum appetizer.

I thought he was never going to cum. I thought it was going to be a quickie, but he made me work for his cum. It was definitely worth the wait. He filled my mouth up with a lot of cum. His cum tastes so good too, I wish I could describe it.

I swallowed the load of cum, he zipped up his pants and we went into the restaurant like nothing had happened. Except that I could still taste his cum and I felt like such a slut with that cum taste in my mouth and the load of cum in my stomach walking through the restaurant to our table.

I’m writing from Aaron’s house. He’s asleep already (he has to work early in the morning) and of course I’m wide awake. I’m about to start working on a post about our adventure tonight, but before I start on that, I wanted to run some thoughts by you.

I feel that this blog is good, at least that’s what I think this week. Next week, I might change my mind completely. Anyways, you guys and gals are the ones that read my blog and probably almost spend as much time on it as I do. I’d like any feedback, comments or suggestions for this blog. I feel like something is missing and I’m not just talking about nude photos (Tsavo and others that have asked ). I’ve got a lot of plans, a lot of things I’d like to do this year with this blog, but I’d love to get some feedback. Is there any topics/adventures/questions?

Some people have suggested making a list of my best of stories for the sidebar, so that people can get right to the “good stuff.” If you have any favorites please let me know. I have more than a few, but I’d like to get your opinions.

There’s two more parts to the Sinful Action “series.” This one might be my favorite, or the most sinful. I think you’ll understand after reading it.

I was still seeing Ken, or really I should say we were just fooling around still. We had a date that night, I think it was to the local all night dinner. At the time, that was the place to go.

After dinner, neither of us were in a mood to call it a night. However, we really didn’t have a place to go. We ended up just driving around. We couldn’t go back to my house, my parents were there and of course, we couldn’t go back to his house for the same reason.

At first we were just driving around looking for something to do. However, as time went on we started looking for a place to do something else. We wanted to find some place where we could make out. It had been a couple weeks since our “indiscretion” in the church library and so far we hadn’t done anything of that nature again in or out of church.

Some how we randomly ended up on the same street as our church. Ken was about to drive past it when I practically screamed “pull in.” He said that he thought that I had forgotten something there or something like that, but I had some much naughtier intentions.

I directed him to park in the small lot that was in between the original part of the church and the buildings that they had added on. I think it was the reserved parking for the elders or something like that. Anyways, the most important part is that from there, no one from the street could see us and it was very dark.

Before he even had the car turned off, I had my seat belt undone and was half on top of him, kissing him.

We made out for a really long time, I’m talking at least an hour. Both of us wanting to do more, but nervous about taking the next step.

I remember when his hand slid up my shirt start at my side, working his way up to my bra. That changed the mood in the car and made things a lot more interesting. I remember thinking that I couldn’t believe I was getting felt up in the church parking lot.

It didn’t stop there. I asked him if he wanted to get into the backseat. I told him we didn’t have to do anything, I just thought it would be more comfortable. As soon as I said that, I thought it was such a line a guy would say to a girl.

A minute later, we’re walking around to the back seat. At first, we just sat there kissing. My shirt was no up above my boobs, my breasts taken out of my bra and he was gently caressing them as we made out.

Then I kind of climbed on top of him. Soon, he was basically laying on his back and I was on top of him. I started to grind my waist against his. Even with two layers of jeans and underwear between us, I could feel his cock grow from a little hard to very hard. It became very intense. It was almost like we were fucking with our clothes on, we were going through the same exact motions. I let out a little moan when the tip of his cock was pressing against my pussy.

I stopped kissing him and asked “Do you want?” I didn’t have to explain what I was talking about. I wasn’t even thinking about where we were parked.

He nodded his head yes and smiled. I unbuttoned his jeans, then unzipped his pants. His rock hard cock, covered only by his boxers practically sprung out to greet me. With his help we pulled his boxers and his jeans down his thighs.

I nervously undid my own jeans, then took them off. My panties came off next. I wasn’t nervous about our choice in location, I was more nervous about having sex with him for the first time.

I climbed back on top of him, feeling his rock hard cock against my pussy lips. I wasted no time sliding myself down on to him. He let me do all of the work, not that I was complaining. I rocked my hips slowly at first, then started to go really fast. He held on to my ass. We both said that we couldn’t believe were were doing it here.

I was just started to get into it when I felt him squeeze my ass cheeks hard. He was cuming. It was the definition of a quickie, but I couldn’t blame him. We had been fooling around for a really long time.

We just stayed there, neither of us ready to move. At first neither of us said much, just small talk. He told me how good I felt, things like that. Finally, I asked him if he’d be up for a second time soon.

His answer was a yes. Soon, we were full blown making out again. This time, he was on top of me. I was gently stroking his slick cock. It wasn’t long before he was ready for that second time. He was ready to fuck my pussy, but as he pushed my legs apart, I told him that I wanted him to fuck my ass. You should’ve seen his smile when I said that. He told me that he had never done that before. I lied and said I had done it once before. The real answer was I had done it more times than I could count.

As much as we could in the backseat of his car, I got on my hands and knees, in the doggy style position. He positioned himself behind me. He was rock hard now and I could feel the tip of his cock press against my asshole.

It didn’t exactly go as planned. At this point, I wasn’t carrying lubrication around with me everywhere I went. In fact, I didn’t even really know what it was. He couldn’t even get the tip of his cock into my ass.

He penetrated my pussy a few times, but every time he did that I told him I wanted my ass fucked.

Eventually, he was able to push the tip of his cock into my ass. It hurt a lot, but I wasn’t about to tell him to stop now, the hard part was over.

He pushed deeper into my ass. It hurt, but not as much. Slowly, he started to fuck my ass and the pain was replaced with a whole lot of pleasure. Soon, the pleasure made me forget about the few minutes of displeasure.

He told me he couldn’t believe he was fucking me in this parking, he told me he couldn’t believe he was fucking my ass. He told me that he remembered checking out my ass one day when I wore a figure revealing dress to Church one Sunday and now he was fucking that ass.

I really couldn’t say anything. I was too busy moaning as he fucked me.

And then he came. I didn’t want it to ever end, but it was exactly what I needed. We got dressed kissed for a minute or so then got back into the front seats. As he pulled away, I knew what I would think about every time I saw this parking lot from now on.

I was thinking about adding Twitter here. I was curious if anyone would be interested in following it. I think I’d update it with things when I don’t have enough time to get to the computer or quick things that really don’t need a whole post – like tonight it would be I’m wearing sexy black satin panties and wish I was at Aaron’s so he could take them off. Or I think I can update Twitter via my cell phone which would be fun for times when I could say, just got fucked in the back of a limo. Anyways, just a thought.

Just saw that I was listed at Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup on Friday. It’s always a honor to be listed there. It looks one my favorite commenters MikeCindyNJoe were also listed. Thanks to Madeline for listing me there.

I have free time for the first time in a very long time tonight, so I’m taking care of some behind the scenes things with the blog that I meant to do a long time ago. So if you see anything weird, please let me know/it should be fixed soon.

Also, checking with MySpace for the first time in a very long time. I had more than a few friend requests, emails to respond to…sorry it took so long…lol. I’m going to start checking in there more often. If you want to be my myspace friend the address is Anal Sex Amy.