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  • Briefly Describe your last sexual encounter:
    I was studying on the bed, and then challenged to keep reading while I was getting it from behind. I won...in more ways than one!
  • About Me
    Try everything twice. That way, you have a well established opinion and double the fun! ;)
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    25, female

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  1. Different guys really DO taste differently! But since you seem to like the precum, my guess is that your guy is one of the better tasting ones. Congrats! When I am giving a BJ and it is time for him to cum, I move my mouth to the head. I take the shaft in my hand, and the tip is in my lips. I find it much easier for me to "drink" this way.
  2. It is also important for the receiver to relax. This can require conscious thought to do so, but I cannot emphasize it enough. Relaxation is the key for me. When I loosen up all my muscles, it doesn't matter if it's just a condom used with lube or not (which is usually the case). I still enjoy it.
  3. It might help for you to think about it this way: You say he is heavy into the anal side of things, which means to me that he has enough experience with anal to expect it...and to have already come to terms with it. And if it doesn't bother him, don't let it bother you. Just relax and enjoy it!
  4. My vagina sends your penis a hug. Just imagine my waterfall cumming down around your cock, knowing it was YOU who did it to me. Owning the responsibility as your whilst you feel my inner muscles shifting along your shaft as I am fighting in vain to not cum, the struggle only making it stronger for me. My toes curling...and hopefully yours too. My back arching as you hold my arms to the bed. And you keep fucking me until I shower you once more. The puddle beneath us growing even larger. Your dick throbbing even more. Your hold on me getting even stronger as you pull my body deeper and deeper into your thrusts. I'm loving it. I take in every bit of you. You go as far into me as you can, and then your cum trickles out of me and joins mine on the sheets. And when you get strong and thick for me again, I'm gonna go backwards cowgirl on you...with my ass. If you want, I'll even have on my plaid mini skirt and button up shirt for it. And you can teach this naughty girl a lesson. French braids too for you if you desire. Thigh highs and garters even. But not panties. Definitely not any panties. And you can rip my shirt open and throw me on the counter, spreading my leags and having your way with me. Then you sitting in a chair, commanding me to sit on top and then lick and suck you clean when I cum...after which you fold me over the table and fuck me from behind. And you only allow me to plead for more. That, and praise the godliness of your cock within me...as you beat me with thrusts to rid me of my devious nature. But I am still obstinate, and you are unyielding. You fuck me more and more. Me obeying your every whim. I am at your complete disposal. I'll do anything you want. Just tell me. And thus it goes all night until you and I are both spent.
  5. I'm so excited you're coming back today! I don't know why, but you just being on the same continent as me makes me happy. I can tell you, however, that if I were in Ghana with you, I'd want to go walking about some...and then climb on top of you whenever I'd see a little nook for us to fit into. And I'd be in a longer sundress with nothing underneath. A light colored one, too, so that the sun shining through it would give you a perfect silhouette of my figure. Nice and flowy as well so all you'd have to do is pluck up the front to have your way with me. No having to hike the whole thing up since who knows what tight quarters we would wind up in. My hair in two long french braids, and it'd be okay if you wanted to tug them a little. And my skin might'd be a tad salty from the heat, but I guarantee my juice would still be sweet. [mmmmmmmmm] "Mmmmmmmmm" is what I'd be humming as I go down on you. Having your cock in my mouth with the head in my throat, I'd be humming a many thing. And then when you're close, put it in me. Thrust into me deep as you hold me to a wall. Push it in me hard, and don't let me lean forward. Have me feel the rugged stone press my skin and rub against it. And when I say that it's hurting me, turn me around, fuck my ass and kiss my wounds. Then eat me out as I squeeze your ears with my thighs and have your hair between my fingers. Then let me sit on you. I hold you with your head in my chest as I ride you. You take my breast into your mouth even through my clothes, and my pussy tightens its grip on you. I slow down for a bit, matching the tantalizing pace of your nibbles. I take the straps off and roll my top down. My breasts are now bare for you. With your arms you draw me closer to you. You keep one around my back. The other takes my free nipple. Then it glides to my clit. I am riding you hard, or trying to, as I start to convulse whilst I cum on you. Your fingers are soaked with me. You lick them, and you love the taste. You look at me, hungry for the power of fucking me, of you being the one making me cum. I am in one swift moment of yours no longer on top. And you no longer are being merciful with me as you tease and pound, and tease, and pound, having me gush with waterfalls over and over for you. I, pressing away from the wall with my arms and into your back with my legs all the meanwhile, getting you farther in me as I want no mercy. I want you to thrust so deep and hard that I won't hardly be able to walk afterwards. I want standing to be a chore. And I want to leave enough of a puddle for someone to mop up. And for me to need rehydration. And food. And rest. And when we finally do get to the room for rest...Have another round with me.
  6. 'Tis time for my nap, but I want you to wake me from my slumber with your hands fondling my breasts. Then slide them under my waist to pull me to you. Throw my arms above my head so you can have a better view as you take the head of your cock and glide it along me. I always respond to you. The tip of you is wet with my juices, but you won't plunge into me. You like the teasing. I like the torture. My body moves slowly with its sleepiness and arches with the pleasure. You enjoy watching the shifting of my breasts as I continuously squirm in an almost dreamlike state. I am moaning all along. You take a breast with one of your hands. You squeeze it tightlly, making sure I am awake for you. Rest assured that I am. You know how ready I am for you too. But you squeeze me a few more times and put your other fingers inside me. I want you so badly. You put your face down there and give me an nice lick. I want you to eat me. Eat me out so I beg for mercy. Alas, you keep teasing me with your dick instead for a bit until you give me another lick. You see what delight it brings me, and you clamp to my clit with your mouth. I am at your mercy. But I want you to be merciless, and you know this. You keep your lips' grip for a moment so I think I may get my wish, followed by a chuckle and release. I open my eyes and look at you as my hands begin to let go of the pillows and bedding. That's the moment you were waiting for--the split moment I am unprepared and you thrust the full force of you into me. I take a great gasp as it moves me upwards, and the cum comes instantly for you. You grab my ankles and put them close to my head for you to pound even deeper. Don't stop. Keep going. Pound me harder. Fuck me with your full length, with your full girth, with your full force. Squeeze my tits, pinch my nipples, play with my clit...do whatever you'd like as long as you just keep pounding me higher and higher until I reach the headboard. I cum again. You roll me over. You're now fucking my ass. You cum too. You roll me onto my side and pull me close to you as you lay on your back. You kiss my head and tell me to go back to sleep. And so I do, with my breasts pressed firmly between us.
  7. My right shoulder has been hurting today. I can feel a huge knot when I move. Your hands are so strong and methodical at working out such things. I wish I could just take off my shirt and bra right now and lie down for you to massage me. Please. Get the lotion. Get the oil. Get whatever lubricant you want and just put your hands on me. The firm yet feminine muscles of my back would eventually be as putty for you as you dig to and fro. I am malleable in your fingertips. And your large hands are warm to me as they move across my skin. My breathing is deep and relaxed. My eyes half shut as I surrender completely to you, giving soft, satisfied little moans as you knead my remaining trouble spots. My arms are by my side, my hands resting by your knees all the whilte that you have been sitting on me. I love the weight of you on me. And my fingers cannot help but to touch your legs as you continue kneading up my back, up my neck, and into my hairline. I have melted. You can feel my lower muscles tighten beneath you ever so briefly, and you know you have accomplished more than a massage already. Your hands, your warm hands glide down from my head to my neck and shoulders and then along my flanks, catching a caress of the sides of my breasts left exposed from beneath me, continuing on to meet in my lower back with one fluid motion. You then travel back up, directing your hands so that they are under me. I inhale deeply as you take ahold of my breasts and moan with an exhale as you squeeze them. You lean forward, not letting go, and proceed to kiss my ear and nibble down to my favorite spots for your kisses...that one tiny spot in the realm of not quite neck nor shoulder. I am moaning even more for you now, and ou know you are pleasing me. You still have not stopped fondling my massive breasts. I can feel the sensation even in my jaw. And you start kissing down my back, not letting me go. My pants were never taken off before this point, and I can feel your warm, moist breath through them as your mouth continues travelling down. After a moment of this tease, your hands glide down too and start undoing the pants. You slide them down and off, but my panties are still on. You can see how wet I am by how wet they are. I have not left the position of on my stomach. You spread my legs and take my thighs into your mouth. I start squirming and arching, but there is no escaping you. Your hand rubs against and then under me to find my clit. The fabric between us does nothing to mask my throbbing for you. You continue taking nips at my upper thighs and mouthfuls where they meet the curvature of my butt, fingering me irregardless of the panties. I rock my hips up some. Your left arm moves into the provided space. I am hooked by you, and you use your right hand to remove the panties quickly from me. You pivot my hips even higher up, and your free hand larges the space between my legs. I can feel both sets of your knees between them. You begin finger-fucking me. Slow at first, making sure I can feel your passage by every texture inside. Then you find yourself merciless for a moment, having at me. You can feel in me as I begin to orgasm and outside me as well with you still wrapped around my hips, not letting me move away from you as I cum. You then lick one of your fingers and reach around for me to lick the other. You then return to my clitt and glide through my folds once more until it is the head of your penis I feel. You kick my legs out even wider and then slam me onto you. You reach with your right hand and grab my breasts as you begin fucking me. And you still have control of my hips, so you can put all of that gigantic cock within me. You don't start fucking me hard at first though. You keep giving me a few thrusts and then pull out so your dick can tease me in my folds. And then you thrust into me some more. Your hand goes from my breast to my shoulder, where with this controlling stance, there is no way in hell I can budge an inch away from you. And you start pounding hard. You are fucking me and fucking me proper--slamming me into each of your thrusts and holding me so I can't bounce the slightest bit forward with them either. It doesn't take me long to climax, but you will not let up. My orgasm is then forces to be held and lengthened. You can feel me squirting on you. And there is not enough room in me for both you and all of my juices, so they start pouring out around you. And you do not let up. And I continue to gush. I am crying from the length of intensity you are forcing me to endure. And yet I keep gushing. You pull out and swiftly flip me onto my back. You can see me now and my tear-stained face. You throw my legs open and proceed with your tongue to mop up the mess of your creation. It's all a tease yet again until you start eating me out. And drinking me up. You slide a finger into me. With it lubed up with my own juices, you then slide it into my ass. You grab ahold of my breast with your left hand and ahold of my other breast with your mouth as you continue fingering my ass. Then you have your dick ready to play with me some more. It just spends time leisurely gliding in and out and along my folds. And then you begin fucking me again, only softly this time. You are gentle and slow as you go deep and shallow and deep and shallow in me. I take your face in my hands and guide it to mine, and we share a passionate kiss. With this position you have over me, I am able to begin kissing down your neck and onto your chest...I look back up, take your ear as a snack, and tell you to let me on top. We roll over, and your hand rests on my upper thighs. I continue with the rhythm of your sensual sex, adding a twist here and roll there of my pelvis. And you like the show of my belly dance while fucking on top of you. It makes you hungry for me. And while these movements feel great to the both of us, you want to be carnal with me again. So you go to be carnal with my breasts, but I don't let you. You try a second time, and again, I don't let you. You go for a third time, and when I protest, you flip me onto my back again. And you fuck me. And whenever I try to squirm, grab my legs, put me in a new position, and fuck me some more. Fuck me all you want...and then more.
  8. A secret dream of mine is to go camping in Alaska and have sex all night under the stars and Northern Lights...a fantasy neither of us mind you capitalizing on. ...We meet up in LAX to catch a connecting flight to our destination. But, your arrival there was delayed because, well, let's face it, you're coming from freakin' Africa. I, however, did actually make it there the night before. So, since I had time to kill alone, I decided to check out the local international scenes. I discover LA is HOT, and so I'm on the flight still wearing my cut off daisy dukes and tank top. There just wasn't time for me to change since the traffic was beyond horrible (which yes, I should have anticipated it...but I didn't). I board after you, and you greet me with a kiss and quick breast squeeze as I climb over you to the window seat (you really do spoil me). I sit down next to you, and you place your hand on my thigh...as you know that's where you rest it! Any touch from you knowingly excites me, but you are forced to admit you are exhausted (and a little pissed) by the hellatiousness of you getting there. And besides, we haven't even gotten in the air yet. You decide to be merciful for the moment and remove your hand, placing instead your arm around me. I'm chilled some by the air conditioner, so I wrap myself even more into you. You kiss my head, and then lay yours on top of mine. I watch from the corner of my eyes as the grounds starts moving and disappears beneath us...and they close in the warmth of your embrace. I'm not sure how long I was out--a few seconds, minutes, or hours. All I know is I wake up with circles being made around my nipple. I grab your hand, kiss it, open it, and fill it with the breast of the nipple you hardened. I look up at you, and you are giving me a very distinct devious face. I know you are up to something in your head, and I can tell you are not going to be telling me (although I have an idea). You just give me a quick peckc and chuckle to yourself as you grip me tightly. I inhale deeply, trying not to give myself away so soon to our neighbors on the plane. But the more you fondle me, the lower my threshold gets. You move under my shirt, and you know this is beginning to be agonizing for me. All I can do to contain myself is continually squeeze your knee and press myself into you even more. Your hand slips down even farther. Daisy dukes. Damned daisy dukes. Only too easy for you. Dammit. You glide your fingers along the lind of my folds so softly. It tickles like hell. You then glide them into the fold, and I am so wet for you. You can tell I am dying for you, but you won't enter me. You lean your head forward and give a sensual kiss to the back of my neck. My jaw clinches, and my breathing is certainly audible by now. But I'm still trying to be good. You then get to that one very specific sweet spot in the nook that's not quite neck nor shoulder. Again, dammit. You know me too well. You find the spot and clamp down. I immediately freeze up and cannot move. I am completely at your mercy and all I can do is...moan. Exactly what you've been trying to get me to do despite me efforts not to. And you reward me by thrusting your fingers deep within me. I'm done. Out-for-the-count type of you winning. I am gushing! And your other hand is groping my breasts, ensuring there is no room left between us. My nails go into anything they can find, and your breath continues strategically skimming my exposed skin. I've finally had enough, for there is no way in hell I can be quiet anymore. I turn and look at you with fire in my eyes. You know I can't take it anymoe either. And you are smiling with a satisfied, evil grin. This is PRECISELY what you were aiming to do to me! Dammit. Why didn't you just take me to the bathroom and fuck the living ever daylights out of me like any other sex fiend on a plane?? Dammit. Dammit. Dammit. But then again..... I take an extra shirt of yours with me. All I smell is you as I scream into it while you pound me, slamming your godly cock into me. I want you to be fucking me harder. And you gladly oablige with my legs wrapped around your hips, my ass in your hands, and my shorts still on. Daisy dukes. There were a good idea after all.
  9. My body is screaming for you today, by the way. I woke up late, not too long ago, and was the only one here. So, I just kept lying down a while more--thinking about different things. Then I thought of you and what would happen if you came to visit me...and how we wouldn't make it past the parking lot. 'Cause face it, I'd be dying by then. We'd probably at least be able to get in the car though--I mean, I do have a LITTLE self-control! But then I'd grab your hand and tell you I need you to do a favor for me. I'd place your hand on my breast and my hand would carress the dick in your pants, and I'd say, "Get hard for me." At which point I would undo your pants, hike up my skirt, and ride you until you came within me...and ride you some more. My first cum would be with lowering myself onto you. And you know I wouldn't stop cumming. By the time I'd finish having my way with you, my juices will have been trickling fom me, down you, and pooling in the front seat of my car. And you will have been eating my breasts and holding me tight. Grabbing my hips, helping slam you even deeper and deeper into me. And I will be pushing on the roof, making sure there's not a millimeter of you missing from within me. And THAT is what I was thinking of you today....Cumming with those dreams without even touching myself. Though, I never have to in order to get off when thinking of you. My body remembers well enough, and not even I can do the memories justice...which is why I said my body was screaming for you today! I want to feel your heat in my mouth. I want to feel your heat in my mouth as in all the heat in your scrumptious dick whilst it is filled with blood, hard and prepared to travel down my throat. You love me right now, don't you? And love me as I use my tongue to clean the mess I'll make while sliding up and down your wonderfully massive cock. I'm happy just so long as you use me. Use me until there's almost nothing left of me. Let me gasp once, and then use me some more! Make me nearly plead for mercy, believing the last breath I'll expire will be the one accompanied with my next even more powerful orgasm. And make my orgasms so strong I'll still feel them in my stomach a week later. I can already feel it the next day and half by just remembering you inside me. You ruined me. And when you lay down tonight, I want you to think of me. Think of me coming and lying down next to you, resting my head on your chest. If I were really there, you would probably be able to smell the soft, intoxicating scent of my hair. Think of me drawing my body close to yours and you can feel your left flank nestled in the space between my breasts, each breath I take pressing them more and more against you. My hand is on your chest as well, caressing the skin with the tips of my nails, barely tickling you ever so slightly...until they find your nipple. My leg comes up and crosses over yours as m y fingers make my mouth jealous. I reposition myself so I can tease you with my tongue until I engulf your nipple with a kiss, my leg traveling up yours all the while. It goes so high, my leg discovers you have gotten hard for me. I move myself so that I'm straddling you. I"m not riding you, though. Oh no, I am still too far up for that. I am close though. With you sticking up, I am against you. I lean forward and kiss your chest here and there. The farther down your chest I kiss, the closer to your cock I get. You reach for my breasts as they sway over you. But I won't let you take hold of them. So you grab my hips instead, wanting to get inside me with your throbbing dick. I let you lift me up some and place me how you want. I lower down, and you can feel how wet I am as your head slips in. You know I want you. You know I want that massive, godly cock of yours deep, deep inside me. You know I want it as much as you want it, and you think you're going insane with how badly you ache for it. You know this because you feel how wet I am with the tip of you in my folds, getting reaquainted with me. I give one good thrust, and all of you is put within me. My back arches, and my arms go behind me. You take this time and your hand takes what they can of my breasts in them. You sit forward to take them into your mouth. You are hungry for me. My fingers go through your hair, pushing your head into my breasts until I guide your mouth to mine. We share a stong, passionate kiss, and I start moving my pelvis. I let go of you, arch my back some more, my breasts spreading wide for you. I start moving faster and harder, my thighs quivering as I cum. I keep going, though, and you are hardened even more by it. Your appetite with my nipples is relentless. I can feel the sensations not letting go. They keep getting stronger and stronger, so I keep fucking you. I'm going crazy becuase you won't let up. I finally push you backwards down to the bed. I lean forward, and while my hips spiral you within me some, I give you a taste of your own medicine, taking ahold of your nipple in my mouth. You reach down with your hands to my clit and finger me. I can't help but to arch back as this prompts me to come once more. Your hands move to where they can control my motion. Now you are the one fucking me. I can feel you inside, and I know you are getting ready to cum as well. I swiftly get up and dismount. You can't believe it...you know I love the feeling of you cumming inside me and of us cumming together. But then I take your cock into my hands. I start at the tip and kiss it from there all the way up the shaft. I place it between my breasts, and I completely engulf you there as I kiss other places. I even suck for a moment in certain spots. I get to your balls, and I lick the underside while they are in my mouth. You're so close to cumming, and yet I keep teasing you. I get up, and you know I'm going to let you cum in me. I start lowering myself onto you again, but I stop once the tip is barely in me. I hover for a moment, just letting you soak in the agonizing ecstasy. I look at you, hot and devious. I put you in as far as you will go real quick--I know you are ready any second--and immediately hop up. I place you in my mouth. I take more and more of you. And more of you still. Then I start moving back toward the head, my tongue in a trifold gliding the shaft. The sensation gets to you, and you start cumming when I make it to the tip...and I drink all you give me.
  10. Indeed it would! Would it make you hot if I told you those juices were mine and try to steal them back in a kiss? And if you tell me I'm too late for that, would it make you hot if I just go to take some of your cum instead?
  11. Mm hmm Would it make you hot if I made myself cum and then rubbed your dick through my folds as my juices seep out?
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