I had a jolt of reality the other day at work, my fireman from a blog came in, requested me to take care of him. I was shocked to walk in and have him look at me with those eyes, and he smiled, whispered " remember me" as I bandaged up his swollen ribs . So to those of you that wondered if I was a dare, a bet, I wasn't he had wondered if he could ever find a woman crazy enough to go with him to the engine and do what we did...I guess he was not disappointed, so don't give up out there, when you think you could be the one night stand they don't care about , or the bet, dare, ect... you may be a little bit more... lust...it is a powerful thing for sure.... but we will move on....
He has sweet music playing, he feeds me smoked tri tip , he escorts me to the living room and hands me a fresh cocktail as he cleans up, his easy talk, smile, and those eyes promise me that he will give to me what I crave of him... His lips are firm but sweet from the Jim Beam and just the taste of him, his hands feel the hardness of my nipples and his sweet manhood presses firm against me every time...when he finally settles those blue eyes on me he is ready for me to taste him and I am eager to oblige. He is all cowboy, firm, long and tastes amazingly sweet. His thickness teases my teeth as I plant them at the end of his shaft. His hands press into my hair, pushing me further onto him. Our journey has begun, he is ready to feel whathe creates within me, I am ready to feel the pleasure only he seems to create. Just like cowboy his bed is solid. Built to fuck and take the punishment of a desperate need, a lust that is out of control by the time the cloths are just colored pools on the carpet, I am spread wide on his bed, cold sheets, hot skin, light scent of my must body oil , give him something to think about when I leave his bed. He smiles and when he joins me on the bed I cover him with my mouth, my greedy tongue working him from tip to the core of his shaft. His cock is hard and wants release, He prepares himself and throws me face down into the pillows as he positions my ass in the air and enters me with a long hard stroke... my tightness swallows him in and begs for more, hands press into the head board to give more reaction to his thrusts, he leans down and firmly holds my breasts in his hands as his teeth scrape my neck and his kisses heat my flesh I tell him to fuck me harder and he does, I tell him to let me taste his cum , he does, he moans out his agreement that me sucking him dry is good, and when I tell him that the taste of me off of him is amazing his eyes glow and I know I am ready for one hell of a ride with the blue eyed devil called cowboy.
Can someone tell me how the thought, the mear thought of being with someone you have never met, smelled or tasted can wake you up in the middle of the night dripping....
I have to share my first time experience... first off doesn't it instantly make you wet when you meet the person you have seen in pics and thought" he's attractive" then you meet them and they are phenominal looking...then the kissing starts, great mouth, great smell, great body, soft in the right areas hard in the lustfull ones... when his firm lips touch my soft ones he eats me as I am his greatest feast... soft licks agressive sucks on the clit, then you cum...hard release into the mouth of your lover (at least for those hours) and then you give him a greedy smile and say my turn. To my surprise my FIRST piercing... mmmmmmmmm, my tongue lavished, my mouth watered and his eyes came alive when he watched me take all of him inside my mouth and down my throat. his moan made me wet , as if his perfect mouth was on me again, then he came, quiet, slow and his flavor made me want more... the barbell piercing intrigued me and made me wonder of the feel inside my tight pussy... he would not allow that yet, he needed more of my wet flavor, savored me until I begged him to take me, fuck me , all I could think of was how was the barbell that teased my tongue going to do with my pussy, safety on, smooth sleek and sexy, he entered me from the back, spread me with his perfection and made me want to cum alive over and over, he pumped his magnificent manhood in me and evened his pace til the pleasure exploded and all I could say was .....mmmmmmmm ... pleasure, so good, so..... new and I would so give up a few hours to him again.... piercings... who knew...... tickel my tongue any time you want .......
I just wanted to tell the ones that don't undersand my messed up sched that I am not ignoring anyone , I make time for the people that truely want to have the time... Please bare with me ....if not may the lust find you elsewhere.
He wants to taste to tease to make me beg for more, until there is nothing left to give, then what... will he let me tease back, taste back, make his body my temple for pleasure, strong attractive lifts my limits to great wetness, but will he sercume... will he make my fantasy's true or just start the long travels to fullfillment?
I want to taste the man that teases me with his lustful talk and his promise of hard fucking and sweet sucking!!!! wtf is the deal.... work sucks when it takes me away from my play time...
There is a man, wishing he was touching me, tasting me and making me want to squeeze him tighter into my heaven. Somewhere there is a moan, a scream for release.... In the cold recesses he awaits as I feel his warmth between my legs and in my lustfull thoughts....Are you him....
Way up there, there is a shower, that has sweet smelling soap, hot water and a long cock... if I had the chance to do it again, I would. Nothing was left to the imagination...his fingers, his mouth his cock all left their mark as I rithered under his caress and he made me whimper... that is a man in control of his being .........
Jan 7, 2009 8:06 pm Mood: purrrrrrrrrlesss, 544 Views
Why I do not have testimonials on here from the ones that I have been with. I have only been with a few off of here so far and if they do not wish to share that they have been with me, then that is their choice , this too meaning that I will not announce names if I do not feel they feel right about others knowing of us being lusty together... so please.. feel free to leave comments on what I share with you, but do not think that I am ashamed of anyone Ihave been with for I am not...
Don't you just hate it when work keeps you tied up (in a bad way) and you can't get to the possiable hottie that is waiting, watching football by himself... bummmmmmer but i shall succeed to be his pleasure ....soon.
I want to taste the man that teases me with his lustful talk and his promise of hard fucking and sweet sucking!!!! wtf is the deal.... work sucks when it takes me away from my play time...
