Monday 18 April 2011

The roman way

Yesterday was the annual toga party. The weather was rather crappy, as in it was pouring all day but we did not allow a little water ruin the fun. I made myself a very simple toga, that opened up in the back like a hospital gown. My ass did come uncovered on a couple occasions, but that is what cute panties are for, plus the easy access was unbeatable. things started out slow, but once the beer pong table came out everyone started getting it in. Once again my jungle juice was a success, and successfully got people ridiculously drunk. Blaze even puked a bunch of it up in the living room, then continued to drag his puke covered ass all over the couch. When a girl tried to help him he swung on her and kept on swinging at the people that then carried him out of the house. Since we never did organize the jello wrestling like we had planned some of the girls were disappointed and decided to just get it on without the jello. That was fun, should be some video footage floating around of that. One chick whooped everyones ass and is the reigning champ. My highlight of the evening started pretty late. Since I have already banged everyone in my circle of friends that I am interested in having relations with it was the night to recycle.

I picked my first victim, the choice was rather obvious. The sexy football player looking teacher with a splendid cock. The party was still in full swing, but I was horny as all hell. I grazed my hand across his cock and told him to follow me. I walked out the back door of the house, into the back yard, and behind the shed, with him only a couple of steps behind me. He didn't have to be told much else, he spread my toga, pulled down my panties and started going at it. It was perfect. My feet were sliding around in the mud, my underwear was no longer wearable since it fell all the way to the ground, and I was in heaven because I finally got naughty, and you must admit that fucking behind a shed in the mud is rather naughty. Then it was on to the next adventure.

People started leaving, but one guy was sure to stay behind a little while longer. The older one of the brothers that share notches on my bed post. He had enjoyed watching me on my knees, scrubbing the floor after Blazes performance, and all I had to do was look into his eyes to know that he wanted a piece. Plus I was still extremely horny myself. Off to the bathroom we go, lock the door, and I drop to my knees for him again, this time to suck his cock. It was all really quick but we managed to squeeze in a couple of positions before someone started knocking on the door. He finished in my mouth, I gave him a big smile as I swallowed.

After I walk out I go straight for my friends bedroom, where I find one of my girlfriends all by herself with the lights off. Next thing I know I am licking her breasts, and biting her nipples, as my finger starts to slide inside her. It has been many years since I have eaten vag, and I did not remember it being so salty, but it was still oh so fucking sexy. She pulled out a nice glass dildo and some lube. I took turns fucking her pussy and her ass with it. We went at it for a good half an hour. Afterwards people started walking into the room, and I fell asleep.

My best buddy was not too happy about all of this since with me passed out in his bed he couldn't get any fucking done himself. Not that my unconscious body has stopped him before. So once everyone left this morning I gave him an apologetic blow job, which turned into some good old fucking, of course. He is still the largest cock that I have ever been with, and that is saying a lot. I think it was at this point that I realized my insatiable appetite, and that I had beat my own records of sluttyness that evening. Seriously, four partners in a matter of twelve hours? I think I deserve an award.

Thursday 7 April 2011

Drama mama

I had my date with Swag. The old school manners continued, and they better since he is 40, a grandfather, and takes care of his grandmother. I psyched myself out with a dating book prior to the actual date, so when we first met up I was fairly reserved. Me at my fullest is pretty darn raunchy, I sometimes talk like a frat boy, but since I am on a date I had to curb all of that back and be more lady like. He definitely has a raunchy side to him as well, he even gave it it's own name. So it was rather difficult keeping the jar lid tightly sealed, and not letting him know that I am thinking about dropping down in front of him and licking his crotch from bottom to top. He is anti PDA so since we said farewell to one another at a train station the good bye kiss was barely a peck. Next day at work he told me that he has had sex with one of the dancers and she squirted all over him. I asked how many of the dancers has he had sex with period, and his answer was 4. I guess the no touch policy only applies to in the club.

I am not sure how I love my job so much. Yes I get to hang out, drink, look at hot girls, flirt with guys, but I also have to deal with the type of drama that I endured during high school. Well I should not say type, since in high school I didn't have anyone accusing me of trying to force them into prostitution. But I am Buck Wild, and now I am part of the family not just some chick sucking the big guys dick.