Saturday, January 09, 2010

when SEX is just SEX

It's been six months since I came back here.

Catherine has been going nun while Rose lured all sorts of cocks into her naughty pussy. Catherine left Scottish boy. Good boy, good romance, good money. BAD sex. It was never satisfying. Never. She had better fun screwing with her fingers.

German boy
is engaged. Few occasions, they were sleeping on the same bed. He hugged her tight, he lingered on her body, spooning so close. Resisting making love with him was difficult. One night, he kissed her, her lips touched his lower lips. No tongue action, just skin contact. She could feel him coming so close to touching her breasts, she placed her hands in his shirt touching his body, his back. She can never own him, not even one night. Sex was all they talked about, but always performing with someone else. Forbidden love it is. She was in love with him. He will never know.

Rose starts recalling her six months adventure:

  1. Gary the club owner : the smallest dick I've ever encounter. His dick is probably the size of my pinky finger. He should join the smallest dicks competition, I'm pretty sure he who would win a prize. Size does matters.

  2. Martell came back : horny and steamy, we fucked in the hotel lifts, hotel hallway. Always exhilarating. He never fails. Never fails to make me cum, never fail to pleasure me. The moment his hard dick inserts into my vagina, I could almost hear heaven sings. His associates who lived 2 rooms next to him called our room and asked us to slow down, he said I was really loud. I wonder if he wanted to have threesome with us. From the look of his face, I think he has pretty huge package.

  3. Lotus Man : for a moment, I thought he was all gentleman and no sex. One fine night, I was chilling in his balcony, he came right behind me, kissed me neck, pulled my skirt and fucked me. Did I consent to his actions? Fuck me, fuck me hard. I found a new thrill. Doggy style. I never had that much kick fucking dog style. One fuck - I came 4 times.

  4. Mr. Blackhole : drunk fuck is bleugh. at least he was kind enough to buy me breakfast and drove me home. I don't even remember the size of his dick. Typical drunk fuck.

  5. Mr. Y came home : Fucking this time wasn't as good as our first time. Previously I worshipped his cock, now he's just a good fuck. Next time, we should do some role-playing. I want to be his slave, he seems like a good master.

  6. Brainy : He is surely best fuck of 2009. For the first time in a very long time, multiple orgasms simultaneously. His dick - tasty, his cum - drives me insane, his skills - blows my head. Going down on him fucks my mind, I never felt full fucking him. I could jump on him and penetrates myself, cum and blow him over and over again. Fucking him is gratifying. Each time the tip of his head hits my G-spot, I could feel the adrenaline rushing through my blood vessels to my brain. Sex with his is DRUG. HIGHLY ADDICTIVE.

  7. Hiro : Blowing him on Christmas eve. Corporate dinner party, who's who, indulging on expensive wine and champagne, I pulled him into the royal suite loo, he unzipped his pants, fingered me. I was wet and his stiff rod was penetrating in my mouth. Merry Christmas.

  8. Dorky Boy : My FUBU. Is it me or the pills? I used to love fucking him. Now, fucking him seems ordinary. Going down on him, he looked so intense. He surely missed me blowing him, he snapped pictures of me giving him a BJ. I must be good.

  9. Hennessy : One night with drinking game and endless alcohol turned me into wild child. We slept naked on a bed and ended up screwing . Probably to date he is the only man I have fucked and spooned me till the next morning. Keeper.