Purses and boys  

marissathecoed 31F
25 posts
8/10/2006 6:54 am
Purses and boys

Boys are like purses ... you’ll always have that one boy that you’re always comfortable with and you’ll always kinda like. That’s the purse you’ll always wear. Then you have that gorgeous bag you want everyone else to see you out with. Unfortunately for us ladies the gorgeous bags are always assholes. But wait, then there’s that purse you really, really like, but you don’t really want to be seen with. And so goes the philosophy of life, that and everyday is a fashion show and don’t let anyone else tell you different. Soooo let’s continue shall we? Do you wanna know what I like? I like a boy, a cute boy, who will say silly shit to me like “That was the cutest thing I’ve seen in my entire life” and when I ask him “What,” he replies “You.” That’s the kinda boy I want. Not the kind that will always be in up in my grill telling me that he doesn’t approve of the way that I’m acting, and when confronted about it by me by asking him “How am I acting” all he can do is mumble “I don’t know, you tell me.” Why are boys like that? I mean like, why can’t they verbalize what they are thinking or feeling? Why are they like always soooo shady about that stuff? What’s the saying? Don’t hate the player, hate the game? Um ... don’t hate the game, hate the player. Well I hate the fucking game. Look Part A comes before Part B if you know what I mean, and that’s what I’m about, to a point, but yet I just have this urge to stop the Part-Aing to settle down with a boy for the time being. I’m soooo confused. God being a girly girl with way too many hormones like totally sux. Do I keep hooking-up with the random boy, girl or couple, or do I settle down with just one boy knowing full well it will only be a matter of time before I go out on him? Damn, why does life have to be soooo difficult? It’s not that I’m sick of being a slut, well maybe I am ... I don’t know. I need some help here.
I promised you all a sex story last time, and I will deliver cuz I always do. So I met with a couple in the same age range as me recently, she was 23 and he was 28. She had an athletic body, size B pokies and a bare cunny ... which I like cuz I like my girls to look young and clean. Messy and sloppy cunnies are soooo gross. He was in decent enough shape, though he could lose like 10 more pounds, and a little too hairy for me. I don’t like my men swarthy, but I also don’t like them to be clean shaven either. A little too much ball hair too ... sorry I’m picky, after all there is such a thing as the right amount of ball hair. Learn it boys. So I met them out at a bar, me in my blue bikini top with a white Henley over it, my most perfect pair jeans ... the kind that covers my black Haviana sandals just right. We had drinks, yada, yada, yada ... we end up in bed ... my face buried in her clean shaven pus ... ass in the air with his dick pounding my cunny ... She tasted soooo good. Tongue and fingers on and up her cunny, and one finger in her butt ... she loved it, we all do. He rammed me good and fast, which I like, but it was kinda annoying cuz all I really wanted was her ... she was soooo cute. Short brownish hair, brown eyes ... cute lil freckles on her face. Kissing her was fucking amazing ... she really liked the way she tasted, and I don’t blame her, she obviously takes care of herself. So I rolled over on my back, she got on top of me ... we 69ed while he pounded my cunny ... which was not clean shaven if you must know ... a little hair is in right now. Every now and then she would pull his dick out of me and suck it ... I swear he wanted to cum soooo badly every time she did that. Then he put us both on all fours, our butts facing him, and he fucked us one after another doggy-style, while we kissed each other. When he came he came on both of faces as we were kissing, and she must have taught him right cuz his cum tasted good. Eat pineapples and coconuts boys. After she put his dick in her mouth and sucked him dry ... then we kissed and shared it. So I guess I’m 2 good, 2 bad experience-wise on this site now. If you must know he had 6 inches.

Harpocrates7 42M

8/10/2006 7:48 am

"The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself." --Oscar Wilde

The question you should ask from people viewing this blog is, what kind of purse would they describes themselves as?

Great story about your sexual encounter! I'll tumble that around in my head today and imagine the experience (clearly projecting imaginary faces). Ah, to be young again.

SirMounts 102M

8/17/2006 2:16 am

Welcome to blogging, marissathecoed. *smiling*

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