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Thursday, 22 November 2012

It had to end sometime..

I've been putting this off for a long time. I'm not sure if it's because of the trauma involved or just that I'm lazy. Judging from the frequency or my blog posts recently, I'm guessing it has more to do with the latter!

Anyone who follows me on Twitter (and if not, why not - @sarasexgoddess) will know that I recently left my job. I never went into the details but now I feel the time has come to spill the beans.

(Cue dreamy hazey wavey lines... it begins at our HQ in good old Munich in Germany)

One of my projects was going badly wrong and myself and the PM were summoned to HQ. I don't mind going there. Nightlife in Munich is good and the corporate hotel always give us good rooms. Lots of room, sofa's, walk in showers. It's all a horny girl like me needs to spend most of her time masturbating!

Our CIO's office has some cute girls on view as well which help's me pass the time nicely. I had a mini session with one of them at a party last year. Drunken fondling and kissing towards the end of the night in a quiet corner before she got taken home by her boyfriend. I did manage to establish she was wearing no panties that night just before finding out how wet I'd made her. It was a very brief encounter and went no further.

But she was in the office that day, resplendant in short black skirt, t-shirt and tight fitting cardie. We exchanged glances and her cheeks went as red as her lips. I guess she remembered me then!

We bumped into each other a few times. Most probably because I wanted to find out if she fancied taking it any further. Eventually I got her to agree to a coffee in the small cafe within the campus. She told me about the sex she had with her (now ex) boyfriend after the party. She'd forced his hand up her skirt while in the taxi and he happily found out how turned on she was. I managed to calm her down before enquiring if she'd ever progressed her bi-curious feelings. Now came some long stories of occasions when she wished she'd had the courage with one or two girls but never quite managed it.

If you've heard the phrases 'red rag to a bull', 'pig in shit' or 'kid in a sweetshop' you'll know how I was feeling right about now.

"Well I have a glorious room in our hotel, plenty of space for two girls to enjoy themselves"

Her face went red again, her head dropped to the floor. My heart was racing and I guess her's was too. She slowly looked back up and me and gently nodded. She looked at her watch, stood up and made her excuses to get back to work.

Now we have two problems here, one; I knew I was in for a late night and two; we had not made any plans or swapped details.

Again I had to spend the rest of the day trying to find time to get her on her own or bump into her somewhere. Many hours later, after I had given up hope, who should I find in the loo's but my favourite office girl. She'd been waiting for me to come out of the meeting and was doing her make up. I asked if she didn't mind waiting a bit longer as I just had one small meeting left with the CIO himself. Everyone else had gone home. This time we swapped numbers.

Thankfully he wasn't too long. Just gave me a royal bollocking for letting it get to the stage where he had to be involved. He left shortly after. I was alone in the board room. I glanced outside to see the floor was also empty. I sent my text telling her to meet me in the board room and began packing my things away.

She sat down and crossed her legs in front of me. "So do you have any panties on now?" I enquired. She stood, lifted her skirt and pulled down her thong. Pink. "No" came the blunt reply.

I rolled my chair towards hers and placed my hand on her bare thigh. We moved closer to kiss and I slid it higher towards the juice warm space between her legs. She shuffled while pulling her skirt up so she could part her legs. I could feel she was tense and gripping the chair arm. I gently held her hand and placed it on one of my breasts while unbuttoning the top of my blouse. I lent back in again to kiss her and felt her warm hand begin its first journey across the soft pink flesh of my chest. It wasn't long before my blouse was off and bra not far behind it. She tenderly kissed my nipples rigid while I explored her soaking pussy with a finger or two. I stood and removed my trousers while she did the same with her skirt. I pushed her back towards the table and knelt in front of her glistening pubic hair. My tongue went in and found her clit as I felt her hands on my head. I could feel her push me in towards her. I stopped and stood up. Kissing her with my wet face and letting her taste herself, I moved her hand between my legs. She was shaking now as she explored my pussy. I lifted her t-shirt and scooped her tits from her bra. My tongue licking her pert nipples as she moaned.

I was getting close to orgasm so I pushed her back onto the table, slid her legs round and climbed on top. Thankful for the money spent on this sturdy furniture, I lowered my bare ass onto her face. At first she just gently kissed my lips and clit in a very teasing way. I lent forward and forced my tongue through her pubes once more. I parted them further with my fingers to fully expose the clitoris. Now she started moaning again and copied my actions, her tongue finding a new use. I could feel myself cumming when the door burst open and someone walked in.

Shocked, I looked up to see an older woman motionless and mouth wide open. I recognised her and she recognised me. I shut my legs together and squatted on my girl, hoping she couldn't be seen. For a split second I thought she was going to join us but sadly she just removed a phone from her pocket, took a picture and left.

We jumped off the table and dressed in a hurry. No one saw us leave. Later that night I got a call from the CIO asking me to return to the office first thing instead of going back to my branch office. I didn't ask why but guessed it may have something to do with my board room encounter.

To cut a long and now not so horny story short. I was forced to resign. No tribunals, no fuss, no embarrassment for anyone. They wanted me to name who I was with but I kept quiet. I handed over everything of theirs I had and was marched off the premises.

I cried all the way home.

Thursday, 10 November 2011

Another hotel guest gets the Sex Goddess treatment

Whenever I get to a hotel I've never stayed in before (and that number is decreasing rapidly), I like to check out the bar of an evening and see what talent comes in. I like to dress up as slutty as I dare but this has got me into trouble once or twice. The hotel staff make me out as a professional working girl and politely ask me to leave. Showing them who I am on their guest register soon causes embarrassment and apologies

Tonight it was a short skirt, hold ups, thong, t-shirt and cardy. The bar was relatively empty and the only person on their own was a guy watching football on the TV. He was at the other end of the bar as I walked in and had his back to me.

I pitched myself in the middle of the bar and ordered a large white wine. My accent caused him to look around and we exchanged a smile. He was cute for sure, bingo! I know little about football so it was pointless trying to interject with a 'How are they doing' type comment. The German commentators kept saying 'Manchester' so I'm guessing it was one of their teams. Half time came (I only know that because they started back again later and I was told what the break was!).

My man came for a drink during the ad breaks and enquired about my interest in the game. I said I was only here because I was bored. We chatted about our respective jobs although I didn't tell him the truth about who I worked for. He asked if he could keep me company and I agreed. His attention towards the TV was off putting but I just used my lady charms to keep his eyes on me as much as I could. Skirt riding higher, keep crossing/uncrossing legs, keep cardy loose around the contours of my boobs. His eyes kept wandering so it must have been working.

Another few drinks and the game was over. In this time I had found out he had an on/off relationship at home and confessed to my own singledom. He was about 6 years older than me but was tall and fit. He'd just ran a marathon!

I knew we needed to breach the physical barrier if this was ever going to go any further. Following a witty comment, I leaned into him while laughing and placed a hand on his thigh to stop myself falling from the bar stool. He grabbed my shoulder to steady me and I apologised. I had got quite close to his crotch (intentionally!). We gazed into each others eyes in that 'come on lets fuck' kind of way and I asked him if he had an early start. He hadn't so I sluttily said 'Good, gives you time to get back to your room in the morning', gulped down the last of my wine and glanced my head towards the exit. He swiftly finished his drink and we left the bar in a haste.

Silence until the lift doors shut. Cue teenage snogging noises until 'Bing'.

Once inside my room, he took control. Pushed me back against the wall and removed my clothes as he kissed me. He left the hold ups on. He slid his finger inside me while kissing my tits. He did it until my nipples were rock hard and then tweaked them with both hands. He went over to the bed and removed the duvet, came back and took me by the hand.

He pushed me onto the bed and told me to wait there. I could hear him undress while in the bathroom and then it all went dark as he switched off all the lights. I felt him climb onto the bed and grab my arm. He had the belt from my bathrobe and began to tie it to my wrist. He ran it round the bedpost and tied the other end to my other arm. Fantastic! I love a kinky fucker.

He ran his hand over my face and slid a finger in my mouth. I bit and chewed on it a little. I could feel his cock sliding over my chin and then he swapped his finger for it in my mouth. He pushed in and out while reaching back and fingering my pussy, expertly sliding his wet finger over my clit has he thrust his cock in deeper. I wanted this to carry on until he came in my mouth, I was close enough to cum too so it would've been good.

Instead he removed his cock and started to kiss, tickle and caress my body as he moved down between my legs. His arms reached up and began pulling and stroking my nipples. His tongue probed my soaking lips and moved up and down my clit. The combination of the two sent me skywards and my moans got louder. I shuddered, screamed and bounced up and down as my orgasm exploded through me. He grabbed me tightly around the waste during the final violent moments.

In an instant he was on top of me, kissing my face with his wet lips. I could smell myself on him and licked as much as I could. He got up onto his knees and held the bedpost near my tied hands and forced his cock inside me.

My eyes were getting used to the low light and I could see his outline as he fucked me. It was proper hard slut fucking. He squeezed my tits hard as he banged away. He asked if he could cum inside me and I agreed in a bitchy cum slut kind of way. He moaned out several 'yeahs' before pumping me full of cum. He slowed down and slid out.

While I was still tied up he went back to the bathroom and got washed and dressed. 'Is that it then?' I yelled. He stuck his head round the door and told me he'd lied about his early start and had to be up for a flight. He came over and kissed me goodbye.

'Stop!', 'You can't leave me like this'. He turned back. 'Look in this top drawer' I motioned towards the bedside table. He opened it and found my dildo. He grinned.

Sitting back on the bed he slowly slid it inside my wet pussy. I could feel his cum dripping out onto the sheets. He switched it on and left with a quick 'Have fun'.

I squeezed it as hard as I could given the sloppiness of my pussy. My only hope was that I came before the batteries ran out.

It was quite a while but sadly they didn't. It did feel good though, just lying there tied to the bed, left like the dirty bitch that I was, cum dripping out from either side of a dildo. I managed to free my hands and finished myself off.

Pretty good night don't you think!

Sara xx

Wednesday, 2 November 2011

2 Girls and a barman

So I'm really bored one night (aren't I always?), when the urge to get fucked takes over. I glam up (tight, short, flowery dress, no knickers or bra) and head out into town. It's a dull weekday evening so I'm not expecting much but what you usually get on those nights are equally bored horny individuals!

The first bar I venture into is very quiet but has the cutest barman I've ever come across in Germany. I'd say 5'8", dark hair and chin stubble which is getting close to being a beard but not quite there yet. Check shirt over tight white T with tight jeans showing off his ass. His package looked sizable when not erect (or at least I didn't think it was) so all was good. He smiled a lot as well when I ordered. We chatted about the number of people in and how busy they normally get. Sadly, me coming in had made them 'busy' if you get my drift!

Imagine the shock he must have got then when two more girls walked in, I'm surprised he didn't ring the manager for back up! There was some flirting going off which made me wonder if the girls had come here specifically for this barman or they maybe knew him. I interjected into their conversation with a 'you're not ignoring me now are you' sort of comment to break the ice with the girls.

They were both 18 and out because it was a birthday. They could now drink legally and knew exactly where they wanted to go! I bought the drinks to celebrate with them and we got chatting about the barman and what we each did. They were students with equally as short dresses as mine. As far as I could tell they weren't an item.

This was great, I could go for the girls or the barman and hopefully get something out of the evening.

We drank some more, and then some more, followed by some more. Mainly cocktails because it took our barman (Mannfred) ages to make them! During his frequent chats with us we found out he had a girlfriend (boo!)

Us girls then hit the dance floor, heavily under the influence! Thankfully their inhibitions were lost and there was plenty of hugging, groping and kissing going off. All under the barman's watchful eye. I'm sure all 3 of us knew we just wanted to turn him on so he would walk us home!

He called us over and told us he was closing soon. We urged him not to but he had no choice. I then threw in the 'let's all have a party back at my hotel' bombshell. The girls just drunkenly yelled 'Yeahhhh!' as I expected them too but Mannfred took some more persuading. The girls dived in to help and despite his protestations about getting home to his girlfriend he eventually agreed to come back for 'just a drink'. I bought some Champagne from him and 'borrowed' some glasses and off we went.

All was going well but at no point had I felt any horny vibes from any of them. I knew the girls wanted Mannfred, I knew I wanted all 3 of them and I'm pretty sure Mannfred would not be able to resist if things got steamy but how was I going to get us to that point? I remembered my last hotel encounter and how prancing around in my underwear in a carefree manner had hit the spot. Maybe it was worth a go if conversation alone didn't lead us to it.

We got to the room and opened the bottle. I found a radio station on the TV and chatted to Mannfred while the girls danced. I teased him about them wanting to get his jeans off and did he feel safe with us. He looked a bit nervous but judging by the ever increasing size of his package, the idea seemed to excite him. Finally, like most men, the urges from his blood filled penis overcame the battle raging in his head to keep it in his trousers. "I don't feel safe with them but maybe with you I'd let you take them off" he said in a sweet German way. I smiled back and moved a bit closer. His eyes gave him away and I stole a kiss. We moved in for another only this time tongues were involved. My hand instinctively went for his, now bulging, crotch and began some firm squeezing. I moved his hand onto my bare thigh and we both fell backwards to lie flat on the bed.

Cue two giggly, drunk, teenage, hormonal girls! To say they jumped on him would be too strong but it wasn't far off it. 'You can't have him all to yourself' one of them exclaimed while taking her dress off revealing matching black bra and panties. They had him unzipped and trousers off in a flash. He was as big as I had expected and the girls headed straight for it, sharing it like a lollipop. As they sucked and licked it he turned to me and slid my dress above my waist, revealing my pantless pussy. He began to stroke it's wet lips until I moved to straddle his head, sitting my pussy down on his face while facing the two girls enjoying their lollipop. I came quite quickly and so did he, surprising the girls somewhat. They each got some in there hair, face and mouth. I climbed off Mannfred's face and went over to help them clean up.

We had some fun in the bathroom getting soaked while cleaning up and this led to some more serious (than the dance floor) groping and kissing. We got lost in it so much we missed the clunk of the door shutting as Mannfred made his escape. Shame really, I would've loved that cock in one of my holes that night!

We took ourselves into the room and shed our wet clothes. This kicked in a little shyness from them I felt, so I topped up their glasses and we took some sips. I asked if they wanted some more to which I got a positive response. I then poured the contents of my glass over my erect nipples and told them they had to drink it off. I leaned back against the desk and they playfully moved in, gingerly licking away. They had obviously never been with a woman before but seemed comfortable with each other. The way they had handled Mannfred's cock suggested they had done that before.

I moved to the bed bringing the bottle with me and lay down. I poored some more on my tits and they came over to continue licking. I was in the middle of the bed with a girl either side. I poored some more Champagne in a line down my belly and over my pussy. Like cats following a stream of milk they duly made their way down. Two's a crowd down there so I grabbed one and pulled her up the bed. I stroked her tits and nipples while her friend found out what a soaking pussy covered in Champagne tastes like. 'Sit on my face like I did with Mannfred' I beckoned. She obliged. She came just as quick as I had earlier with several German exclamations that I've never heard before.

The girls swapped places. I managed to give my pussy another Champagne soaking to help number 2 get acquainted with her first pussy as they moved around. number one was a lot slimmer and this helped my run my hands over her thighs, bum and tits while my tongue buried itself in her 'never been licked quite like this before' pussy. Sadly number 2 was shockingly bad at licking pussy. I was quite glad when number 1 finally came and we could move onto something else. Time for my strap-on! It might seem a strange thing to pick on a business trip but as you may know already, you just never know when you're going to need it.

I attached it to number 1 and spread number 2's legs. I could tell this was pushing their boundaries but lots of kissing and groping while pouring more drink down them helped them get over them. I sat back in a chair and watched as they fucked. They couldn't look at each other and so turned their heads towards me. I lifted my legs over the chair arms and gave them a good masturbation show. This helped them intensify their fucking.

Once satisfied, I moved back over to them, rubbing number 2's exposed clit until she came again. Number 1 pulled out and I sucked the strap-on clean while removing it. Number 2 seemed exhausted and not up to her fucking duty so I strapped up. I made number 1 get on all fours and slid in from behind. I made number 2 rub her clit while I enthusiastically pumped away. This was to be our last act of the night.

We were knackered by now. The girls wet clothes caused a bit of an issue. We spent ages drying them with a hair dryer and the trouser press. Eventually, fully dressed once more, I followed them to reception and stayed with them until a cab arrived. They told the driver the address and I gave him enough cash to cover it.

Quite a night! Although I never did get the fuck I had set out for, can't complain though can I?

I still dream about Mannfred's cock. I went back to that bar each night but he didn't work again all week! Damn!

Tuesday, 16 August 2011

Hot date part II ....

So I've got to the bathroom, cleaned up my soaking pussy and rearranged my hair and make up. I put my bra back on and just put on the black dress I got out.


How was the rest of the night going to go?


I met Claudia in reception. She's about 5' 6", long blonde hair, pert boobs, very slim. She's got a flowery dress on with a denim jacket. As we walk into town we talk about what just happened. She says she thought I might be interested in tonight being a date and the site of my in my underwear confirmed it. I'd turned her on massively and she just let go.


We ate at a nice little Italian. The tables were quite close so not much hot talk took place. This wasn't a problem though as we both knew we were heading back to my hotel. It was just horny looking into each others eyes with that 'I know what I'm going to do with you later' look.


She said she wanted to take me to another bar and reluctantly I agreed. I really wanted to just take her back and fuck her brain out. When we got there I was not disappointed though. It was a lap dancing joint! Full of men, gawping at us women. We stayed close as most of them thought they could just grab us and ask for a dance. We find a quiet corner and check out the girls in their bra's and panties. Some in stockings. My horny meter has gone off the scale!


One girl comes over to us. Claudia asks if they have a private booth and she takes us both by the hands. It's a bit small and dark. We sit close together and the girl begins her dance. I feel Claudias hand slide up my dress. I open my legs a bit and she gets herself acquainted with my pussy lips again. I slide my hand up her dress to do the same. The dancer carries on, she's laid her stockings on our bare legs and keeps going down on the floor to get a good look while she dances. She stands and rubs her tits in our faces, she lets us lick her nipples. Our free hands rubbing her thighs. She whispers that we can't touch her pussy but if we pay to let her dance some more she'll let us cum! We both throw a handful of notes on the floor and she carries on dancing right in front of us. She says she must stay close to cover the view from the CCTV.


Claudia and I are rubbing clit feverishly whilst kissing each other and the dancers tits. She keeps whispering 'Cum for me, cum for me' over and over as she gyrates above us. It doesn't take long, this was so damn hot! Claudia cums first and I muffle her screams with my kisses. I sit back a bit and just watch as she buries her head in the dancers tits. I start to pull down her tiny panties and she gives them a helping hand to the floor. The sight of her bare shaven pussy so close to us tips me over the edge and I begin to moan as my orgasm goes through me. She plants a hand on my mouth as I shake and scream.


The dancer lets us use her panties to dry our fingers. She says that she's so turned on she'll have to go and calm down a bit and change her underwear anyway! We kiss and she leads us back into the main dance area. Claudia and I have a drink and stare at the pole dancers with admiration for a while. They look down at us as we look up at their gyrating pussies sliding round and round.

I whisper to Claudia 'I'm loving this but I'd love to get you back to my hotel room'. She replies 'Same here, lets go'.

We walk back to the hotel chatting about all manner of horny things we've both got up to.

I'm going to have to leave this now and do a 'Part 3'. Its made me all hot thinking about it and my vibe is calling.

Laters.

Sara

xx






Saturday, 13 August 2011

Hot date..

Hi all, hope you're well and feeling horny. Make sure you are in a position to masturbate because I think you're going to enjoy what happened to me the other night.

I was chairing a meeting, all men except me and a secretary who was taking notes. I was opposite this girl but a few positions to her left. It gave me a good view down her blouse as she occasionally lent forward. I tweeted this on my mobile as I was totally distracted by her. The very hot @AlexiaSex replied and we spent the rest of the meeting messaging each other about how I was going to get somewhere with this sexy minx who I shall call 'Claudia'.

Eventually a couple of the men left and I eased myself opposite Claudia. We often ask the secretary to leave for the last part of the meeting so I knew I had to get her attention. I passed her a note asking if she wanted to show me the town as it was my last night. She replied with 'Just me?'. I let her know it would be as I thought the men would spoil things. She agreed.

Once the meeting was over I tracked her down at her desk. We arranged for her to meet me at my hotel and we exchanged mobile numbers. I had the idea of taking too long to get ready and inviting her up to my room where she would be greeted by me wearing just a bra and thong.

My mind began to wonder about that tactic though as it may backfire and ruin the night. I also thought, given where she lives, if she might stopover with me. I went back to her desk but she had left so I rang her mobile. It was a nice surprise to hear her enthusiasm for my idea of her bringing an overnight bag to save her driving home again. This meant she had to come up to my room and was already thinking about being in the same room as me later on.

As it was I got to my room later than expected anyway. I showered, did my hair and make up naked and then chose a suitably sexy black bra and thong. My underwear this week was chosen with the help of @AlexiaSex. She told me to bring g-strings and thongs so thankfully all I had was pretty hot!

The 5 star hotel always leaves a bottle of wine and today it was a rose in the fridge. I sat on the bed and had a couple of glasses to get me in the mood.

It wasn't long before my phone rang and I was greeted by Claudia's sexy voice. She speaks excellent English but with a cute foreign accent. I told her I wasn't quite ready but she was happy to come up. My heart was now racing as thought of opening the door in my underwear entered my head. I got a few dresses out and laid them on the bed to enhance the illusion.

Knock Knock! I checked it was Claudia, opened the door, apologised again then walked away from her to show my bare thong clad ass cheeks.

I offered her a drink and she accepted. I expected some embarrassment on her part but there was none. Instead I felt she was quite enjoying the view.

I tried a couple of dresses on and then she cheekily said 'I think I preferred you in just your underwear!'. I was stunned. I wasn't expecting this. We both stood a few feet apart for what seemed ages until I turned round and replied 'You better get me out of this then'.

She walked over and slowly unzipped the dress, ran her hand up my bare back causing me to shudder. She slid the shoulder straps to the side and the dress dropped to the floor. Again her hands ran down my back and stopped at my ass. She lent in and kissed my neck as her hands stroked and kneaded my ass.

I really wasn't expecting this! I was frozen. It's normally me making the moves when I'm with a girl for the first time. I had hoped she would be in the curious/bi/lesbian camp and could be tempted into some fun but this was amazing!

Before I know it my bra is off and her hands are all over my tits. I lean my head back and her kisses leave my neck and find my lips. She begins biting my lip and pulling on my nipples. They're rock hard by now. I can feel the moisture between my legs escaping my thong and begin a slow trip down my thighs.

She turns me towards the mirror and presses me against the dressing table. A hand leaves my tits and makes its way into the top of my thong. We stop kissing and just stare at each other in the mirror. Her fingers glide between my soaking pussy lips and she runs it up and down my clit. Still pulling hard on my erect nipple, she quickens the rhythm of her finger. I start to judder each time she nearly triggers my orgasm. When she feels that, she pushes me harder, making sure I can't move. She looks me in the eye and begins to nibble on my ear. This was amazing and triggered a body shaking, leg trembling, pussy dripping orgasm that had me screaming out in pure pleasure. She releases me and I drop to the table with both hands, head resting against the mirror.

Claudia then wanders to the bathroom and washes her hands. I look across to see the reflection of her getting her lips straight. My thong has given up on trying to absorb my juice and it's now overflowing down my leg. She steps out from the bathroom and grins.

"I'm hungry now, why don't you finish getting ready and I'll meet you in reception?"

All I can manage is a nod and with that, she leaves.

I'll continue this later, I'm fucking soaking again after writing that and my vibe is calling me.

TBC!

Sara

xx

Monday, 4 October 2010

Another visit from my BBC!

A couple of weekends ago my BBC got in touch again, wanting to come round for more of the same. I had no plans and rang Jen to see if she was up for it. Sadly it was her time of the month and she didn't feel well. She normally doesn't let it stop her and just gets in a mess! I've had a couple of romps with her that ended in some very bloody bed sheets but maybe I'm going into too much detail?

Anyways.. I invited BBC round letting him know it would just be me. I was OK with it as he seems fine. I bathed, shaved and put on a sexy dress with no undies and awaited the knock at the door.

Then I got a surprise, as I opened the door, stood next to BBC was a friend of his. He asked if it would be OK if he joined us and I kinda panicked and let them both in. The other guy (John) was as tall as BBC but not as well built, a bit skinny if anything. He wasn't bad looking though.

I was very nervous about them both being there with me alone but I can hardly complain can I. It was on a plate for them and BBC knew exactly what I was like. I got us some drinks and got BBC alone so I could berate him from landing me in this. He apologised but said he'd made the invite before he knew about Jen. He was cool if I wanted them to go and was very warm and sweet about it. I admit to melting into his arms and eyes a bit when I agreed to give it a go and he said I'd be surprised by John and would have a good time.

We all chatted for a while and got tipsy. BBC began retelling his last encounter in my flat and admitted how much he enjoyed it and how hard he was just thinking about it. He asked me to unzip him and find out. I didn't wait long and had it out and in my mouth in no time. I could sense John staring at us and after a short while BBC asked him if he wanted to join in.

I was waiting for some hands to grope my boobs or a hand between my legs. Maybe he'd just slide my dress over my ass and just fuck me there on the floor? Maybe he'd offer me his cock as well so I could have two BBC's to chew on? I was getting very wet just thinking about it.

Then I got the shock of my life! As I'm bobbing my head up and down BBC's long shaft, John knelt at my side and began licking his cock too! I released his cock from my mouth and the two of us just sat there licking it up and down. I started sucking on balls and watched as John took BBC in his mouth. BBC's head was back and moaning like crazy and then pumped his cum into John. He swallowed it and sat back down.

I just sat on the floor in amazement. BBC then confessed to being bisexual and how he'd longed to have a man and a woman at the same time. It wasn't until he'd met me that he felt he could bring his two lives together. John was gay but was up for it. He had been with women before in his early teens but it didn't feel right. The thought of being gay in his family frightened him a lot so he buried his emotions for years until he moved out.

BBC was getting hard again so I went over to him and began stroking it. When he was fully erect I stood up and lifted up my dress. I put my legs either side of his and sat back on his cock, taking the full length inside my dripping pussy. I looked over to John and invited him to get his cock out for me. He dropped his jeans and pants and out came his semi erect cock. He sat back down and began masturbating while I bounced on BBC's monster. BBC was telling him how I wanted his cock and he should bring it over for me to suck on. John was getting harder and stood up in front of me. I stopped bouncing as I reached over and began wanking John. He had his eyes closed but his cock stayed hard. It wasn't as thick as BBC's but probably just as long. He was completely shaved as well! I pulled it closer to me and took it in my mouth, sucking on the end while I stroked his shaft.

BBC now used his strength to lift me up and down on his cock while I sucked on Johns. This was real porn movie stuff! John opened his eyes and watched as my mouth moved back and forth. He then reached down and moved my dress from my shoulders and tits. He then began stroking them and pulling on my nipples. I could feel myself cumming and began sucking harder. I yelled out as BBC's cock was hitting all the right bits and John was doing a real number on my erect nipples. I guess he hadn't forgotten his times with women too much!

I slid off BBC and then sat back as he and John stood, kissed and stroked each others cocks. Fuck it was horny! John then got on all fours in front of me and BBC began fucking him up the ass. I spread my legs and slid my fingers over my wet throbbing clit. John stared at me and BBC pushed him closer. "Lick her pussy, bitch" he yelled as he slapped John's ass. He reluctantly began licking my lips as my finger continued to stroke my clit. I did start to get into a bit more and I moved his head up so he could lick my clit. I guessed he'd maybe not done that before but watching him having his ass pounded while he licked me got me horny enough to cum for a second time. BBC soon followed and John took his second load of the night.

We broke apart and just lay for a while as we got our breath back. I felt for John as he hadn't cum yet and he'd been used and abused quite a bit. I took off my dress and used it as a blind fold on him. BBC and I then teased and caressed him until I ended up straddling his cock and BBC put his cock in Johns hand while he kissed him. I slowly rose up and down on John's long shaft and built up my strokes. It was taking a while but BBC was doing a fine job kissing him on the lips neck and nipples while telling him he was being fucked by a well known footballer! I guess that must be a bit of a fantasy for him and it seemed to do the trick! He pumped his cum inside me at last and I collapsed on the floor.

Wow what a night! I certainly hadn't thought of that when I was getting ready earlier in the evening. Just wait till Jen founds out what she missed!

Sara

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Thursday, 10 June 2010

Pussy Juice

OK, so last night I got carried away. I finished my blog entry and my mind wandered, then my hands. I wanted to conjure up the sexiest story I could remember from my past to get you all in the mood for more. Problem was it just got me in the mood. I turned over from my laptop and lay back on the bed staring at the ceiling. It wasn't long before my fingers were drawing circles round my nipples, causing them to tingle and become erect. Then the other one, and finally I'm pulling on them and biting my lip. Shit, I'm sorry but it felt so good!

My pussy began its usual routine of beginning a flood. I could feel it gently trickle down the crack of my bum. By now I know whats coming next or rather who will be coming next! I held off as long as I could stand, just playing with my boobs and nips as my lips opened, clit throbbed and juices ran.

Eventually the time came to pleasure myself in the way only I know best. Out came my rubber double ended dildo which had no problem sliding in and out as I rubbed my clit furiously. One hand pumping, the other grinding. As I got close to coming I'd stop and run my wet hands over my body again until I calmed down, leaving the dildo just hanging there. I knew by doing this a few times I would squirt across the bed when I eventually came.

Now your probably getting the idea why I titled this entry 'Pussy Juice'. You see I love it. I love getting soaked in it. I love seeing it gush out as I rip that lovely red rubber dildo from my pounding pussy. I cover myself in it when I'm done and just lay there basking in the afterglow and the odours.

Am I normal? Do you do that? Please let me know or share your moments with me, I'd love to know I'm not the only one out there!

Till next time..

Sara.

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