Thursday, December 25, 2008

The Bitch returns

*bzzz*
My brain struggled to register what the sound means.
*bzzz*
Oh.  Txt Msg. No biggie.
*bzzz-DING!*
Yeah. Fuck you too. I then realize it's the CL Phone.
I open an eye at the offending object making the noise.
Closing my eye again I try to get back to whatever dream I was having.
Feeling the bed move, I suddenly want death to claim me as I open one eye.
I'm greeted with an emerald eye starting back at me.
*Meow!*
Fuck.
Fine. I'm up.
Looking at the phone which not only disturbed my slumber, but awakened my bitch-cat, I noticed it was a strange number. Then again, they're all strange numbers.
"Hi. Husband flew out of town last night. Want to play again?"
I struggle to remember who it is.
"When?  I might have plans."  It's a lie.  I just want to leave an out in case its a psycho.
"Anytime.  Remember how to get here?"
"Sure!  But give me the address again.  The homes look alike."  Not a lie.  In some areas, I could easily walk into a strange house.
"##### Street"
AW SHIT! It's HER!
"Cool. I'll let you know. Ciao!"  Whatever.  Christmas eve and I'm going to spend it with a psycho?  Nah. Fat Chance.  NOOOOOO....
After getting some other stuff done, I power up the laptop and login to all my IM's.
My mystery member popped on.
Okay. Time to resolve it.
"Who ARE you?"
"It's me, 'Andi'"
"Oh. Hi."  Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.  Why did I do that? Why didn't I just delete contact and let it fade away?
STUPIDSTUPIDSTUPID!
"I gotta go, call me!" With that, she disconnected.
ARGH!
Fast forward a few hours and a friend of mine sends me the text to some erotica he found.
Oh yeah. It's good stuff.
I had just finished reading the last section and realized how incredibly aroused I am.
*bzzz*
I reach for the CL phone (clit phone?).
"Hi. You coming over?"
Oh fuck! I forgot!
"Oh yeah, get undressed and leave the garage door open."
The drive across town went like a blur and before I realized I was in the garage with the door barely closed before I bolted into the door to see her in a simple robe.
I walked right up to her and kissed her. She tried to pull me off.  But I kissed her anyway.
Remembering the last meeting, I was taking full control.
Turning her around, I snatched the robe off her and bent her over.
This wasn't love.
"Want to be a bad girl now?"
She turned around in surprise.
"YES!"
I hit slapped her bottom with as much force as I could muster.
This wasn't even lust.
I drop my pants while I hold her down with one hand.
"Do you want it hard, baby?"
"YES!"
This was pent up animalistic frustration!
I force myself into her pussy in a single thrust.
"YES!",The voice was a combination of pleasure and pain.
I thrust again, deeper and harder.
"YES! AGAIN!"
Days of frustration and anger, are focused on the person in front of me.
I feel her on the edge of orgasm and I yank it away.
Pulling out of her pussy, I savagely push into her ass.
She came instantly, her breathing labored, sweat was literally dripping from her forehead.
I wasn't done.
Pure mechanics. 
This person wants to be used.  she got it.
My memory tells me of the conversation we had recently.
She gets up with a smile on her face, but I just throw her down on the bed and head towards the box she had mentioned that was hidden away.
With confident strides, I head towards her shoe closet.  After a few moments, I push the boxes to the side and find it.
Just where she mentioned.
I open the box.
Yes!
I head towards her with a purpose and she spots the look in my eye and spots whats in my hand.
There was no smile on my face.
But one crept on hers.
"GET BACK ON THE BED AND BEND OVER!" I growled.
That got her attention and threw herself back on the bed.
Her ass already had red marks where I spanked her briefly.
"Briefly" was not a word that was going to happen.
*WHACK!*
It's been years since I held a paddle, but this is one bike I never thought I'd ride again.
*WHACK!*
She lets out a yelp.  Her pussy betrays how turned on she is.
*WHACK!*
She's moaning now.
*WHACK!*
"OH GOD!"
*WHACK!*
It continued for several minutes.
She had one long orgasm after the 10th hit.
My arm was getting tired so I stopped.
Yes, Adrenalin and anger can only do so much.
I grabbed her by her hair and  pulled her towards my cock.
"You need to-"  She never
She never finished the sentence.
I MADE her suck my cock.
After I had my orgasm, I threw her back on the bed.
Without another word, I put on my pants and sneakers without my socks.
"You're leaving?"
"Yes."
No emotion.
I walked out to my car and hit the garage button, opened the car door and threw in the remainder of my clothes.
"HEY! Be sure to call-!"was all I heard when the door slammed.
Starting my car, I look out into the cloudy night.
Once again, matching my mood.
I drive off onto the slick streets with my blood still boiling.
*bzzz*
"That was fun! You were much better this time! Sharon." is what I read on the phone.
Well, at least I have a name now.
At the next light, I noticed the time on the dash:
12:30am December 25th.

Merry Fucking Christmas.

Monday, December 22, 2008

The Heights was the tops that night!

I was driving towards the address she gave me and was there 20 minutes later, she called when I got close and told me to wait in the car. (???)
When I arrived, KM was casually walking out with a glass of wine in her hand.  I walked over to join her and kissed her.  I haven't seen her since our first date and she was still as beautiful as I remembered.
"Umm...you can't come in yet.  The party is still going."
"Oh?"
"I wouldn't want my friends to see you and think I was some sort of Ho'!"  She has roommates.
I couldn't help but laugh, so we retreated to my car and made out.
"The party is breaking up and they're going to sleep in a bit."
"Awesome, let's keep warm."
Of course, with that, her clothes slid right off her as I proceeded to kiss those lips, pinch her nipples, and played with her breasts, and of course, lick her delicious pussy.   She was blissfully lost in the pleasures when she said, "I want to see your cock. I want to suck it! I want it NOW!"
Goodness!  Did I mention she seemed quite shy in our phone conversations?  What happened?
After my cock was exposed, she proceeded to suck it like a woman possessed!   I had to back her off several times or else I was going to cum and I was amazed she was fighting me to keep sucking.   After I managed to get her to stop sucking, we continued to just kiss me. about 20 minutes later, I looked over at the home which was now dark.
"Looks like they they went to bed." I managed to say.
"Great! I'll check.  Let me get dressed."
"Why?"
"You want me to go out there nude and freeze? I thought you wanted to get laid!"
"Just wear my trench coat."
The twinkle in her eyes spoke volumes!  After a couple of minutes, she was back outside.
"We have to be quiet, C'mon!"
After sneaking into the home, going up some VERY squeaky steps (so much for quiet), we were in her room, dropped our clothing and jumped into bed.
We simply laid down and kiss for a good long time enjoying our company.
"That's enough, I want you." she demanded.
Who am I to deny?
Climbing on top, I slowly entered her as she proceeded to raise her legs even further and alternated with several strokes before going down and licking her, before pumping her several times again.
She had to scream into her pillow to be quiet.
Frankly, with the floors of these older homes, I might as well had a band playing full blast.  Surely her roomie knew already.
She then jumped up and started sucking my cock.  Oh god! She sucks like a champ!  She liked the taste of her own juices.
"I want you to cum on my tits."
"I'm sorry. what?"
"Cum on my tits. I want you to cum all over my tits."
Talk about pressure!
"It's going to be awhile."
"Then get to it!"
I DID mention she WAS shy during our texts and phone calls, right?
Perhaps I didn't.  Well, she was.
She went on all fours and basically told me to get at it.
I did.  I continued my alternating Fucking/sucking technique when I decided to give her a casual rimjob.
She said that she's never had it done and didn't like anal sex.  Well, there is always a first.
I Slowly started licking her asshole and I felt her gasp. After I was reassured that she liked it, I proceeded to get at it with more gusto to the point I started to tongue fuck her ass for several minutes.
I laid down next to her and started pinching her nipples and asked if she enjoyed it.
"Yes!  Didn't think I would...but wow!  But I want you to cum!"
With that she went down and sucked my cock, GOD! She was good!  After several minutes, I was warning her I was getting close and to move away....but she wouldn't and I came into mouth.  Oh, it was sheer bliss!
"Why didn't you move away to come on her tits?"
"Because it was too late, and I wanted your cum in my mouth."
While we continued talking dirty with each other, I proceeded to rub her clit and finger her, when out of habit, I my a finger started winding its way into her ass.
The intake of breath was substantial.
"Do you like it?"
"Oh god! Yes, continue!"
I slowly licked my finger to lube it up as I went deeper.
"You like this don't you baby?"
"Yes! I love it. It feels to naughty!"
"Just remember, I won't say no to any fantasies you may have."
I went through a number of them as I was fingering her holes and each one was greeted with an increasing desire.
"Fuck my ass."
I blinked.
"What?  We don't have any lube."
"I don't care. Fuck it. I want to try it. I want you to cum in my ass, I feel like such a whore, I want it!  Never thought I'd say it, but I want you to fuck my ass and fill it with cum!"
Needless to say, I was a bit nervous about this.   An anal virgin with no lube.
"Didn't you want me to cum on your tits?", I said to try to get her to do something I KNOW she likes, until our next visit....with lube.
"No. Do it!"
She went back on all fours as I methodically lubed up my fingers with her pussy juices and tried to be as gently as I could with first one finger.   She pushed back, grunting as she did so, onto my finger, "Ooohing" through the feeling.  I could feel her sphincter pulsing against my finger as I withdrew it and pushed back in with an additional finger.    Gently I went in over a period of 5 minutes until my fingers were all the way in and I started to slowly stroke in and out of her ass.
"Put your cock in, damnit!"
"Suit yourself."
Lubing up my cock as well as I could with her juices and spit, with all the tenderness I could, gently pushed in.  After 10 minutes of gently going in bit by bit before gently stroking.   When I got all the way in, I stopped to get her used to it, but she started to slowly rock back and fourth and came with just one or two strokes. Her orgasm was epic as her entire body spasmed and rendered her unable to speak.  She fell forward and continued to cum for a bit longer as I laid next to her.
"God that was awesome!  but you didn't cum!"
"I was too busy trying to keep from hurting you."  Which was entirely true.  That was quite a bit of pressure!
Not being upset by it, I was totally content to kiss her for the next hour before sleep finally claimed her.

Walking gently out of the back door, mindful of the obstacle of fountains, odd stars on the deck and a gate, I walked off to my car.
I LIKE this girl, this promises to be a good kinky relationship!

Yes, Virgina, there are girls on CL!

I'm not entirely sure how to write this post, so it may seem less intelligible and more meandering than usual.

A few days ago, A gentlemen made a post surveying several men and their success on CL and what became of it. It seems that the men have been having a horrendous time having any success at meeting women that are desirable.

The Data used was very suspect as it was listed as so:


I received 52 different replies to my original post. Out of the 52, only 5 men reported to have actually met normal/attractive women or had good results from CL.


Here are some of the common comments from the other 47 men who replied and have not had any luck yet:

I emailed the guy and questioned his results and decided to put up similar a similar post that I targeted towards women that went something like this:

Have you responded to an ad?:
Were you able to continue the relationship until meeting? and did it continue from the initial meeting?
Did you stop responding to the person you answered the ad for? And why and after how many emails?
Did he stop responding to emails?
Was a photo sent initially?
What kind of photo was sent, (Portrait, crop from family, self portrait, etc) and was it a torso, facial, bikini, etc?
If you put up an ad, please answer the same questions as above.
What was the initial form of contact? Phone call? Meet at Starbucks? Restaurant?
After the initial meeting, what was the conclusion of the meeting?
Relationship, open relationship, dating, sexual only? 


I gotten quite a few responses (of which I'll eventually post), but one of which I got from an intriguing lady who said that has more to discuss than can be covered in a simple letter.

After some initial texts, she finally called and had a most fascinating conversation:
She had been on CL for at least 2 years and answered quite a few ads of a sexual nature, including, threesomes, spankings, and rough sex.

After another date (Eh), I texted her if she was up for that beer.   She sent back that she was more than ready that her date turned out to be a dud and was itching to get away.   I was at a small bar in the heights and she arrived shortly after.   She was a very attractive woman, with long flowing black hair and a sweater that showed quite a bit of cleavage.
I wasn't there to flirt, but simply get info and boy, did she provide it for me! 
She spun a tale of a number of men that she met over the past few years, how she vetted the men along several levels from the initial letters, phones calls, meetings, to sex.   VERY fascinating stuff, but it is a pity I can't elaborate more, or else someone might take advantage of the information once they realized she is the same woman.  She was even answering ads on her phone while talking to me!

The more she talked, the more I was fascinated by her, but I guess she didn't find me that interesting and proceeded to mingle with the staff, whom she already knew previously.   Looking at my watch, it was about 10:00pm and she was going to take her last drink before calling it an evening.  I closed my modest tab, shook her hand, and headed my way home...

As I was opening the door to my apartment, my phone rang and I answered it without looking at it.
"Hi Baby! Wanna come over to play?"
It was KM!
"Sure, text me your address and I'll be right over."
20 minutes later, I was back in the Heights.....but that's for another post.



Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Blast with someone from my Past

Picking up my phone, I was greeted with a happy voice:
"Hey!", Oh god. It was HER. What did SHE want?
"Hi!, how're you doing?"  I was waiting for her to ask me for some money again.
"Fine, how about yourself? I was wondering since its cold outside, you might be inclined to visit me.
"Oh?  What do you have to offer?"   She made a crazy Spaghetti Dinner that I loved.
Yes, being a bachelor, I can be easily bribed with food.
"Just Me, Myself, and I.  Interested?", was her response.  Okay.  Food OR Sex.
"Be there in about an hour or so."  I'm easy. Sorry.  Besides, I was in a bit of a funk and figured this would help.

I get there two hours later and I'm greeted at the door.
We chit chat about the new place and look around as I get the tour.
Living room. Cool.
Hall closet. Roomy.
Bathroom.  Tidy.
Bedroom.   Look! a bed!

We continued talking about various things as our hands magically started removing each other's clothing.  The odd thing is that we didn't even break stride in our talking about day at work as the clothing fell to the floor.  We're that comfortable with one another.

We simply moved onto the bed and simply started kissing her lightly while one of my fingers rubbed her clit in slow circles.  I moved towards her neck and breasts while my left hand continued its work.
Kissing her was always one of my pleasures with her.  Even though she would allow me to do anything with her body, kissing was always one of my favorite things with her.
We continued in this way until I figured she reached her 4th orgasm and she then proceeded to give me one of her absolutely wonderful blowjobs.  She reached over for a bottle of something and poured it on my wet cock. I don't know what she used, but it warmed my cock and felt absolutely grand everytime she breathed on it.   It took all I could muster to not cum, for which I'm grateful because she then climbed on top to ride me.  As she lowered herself, I saw this look of total rapture on her face as she ground down on my cock and almost immediately had, what I assumed; was a short, but intense orgasm.
The great thing I miss about being in a relationship is that you know all the right buttons to push, so you can extend the fun, or make the most out of a quickie.
She knew how to extend the fun quite a bit and I allowed myself to be led on.
After she collapsed after another 2 orgasms, we spooned and BS'ed for a good while, gently poking her with my erection on her bottom, more to just slightly annoy her than to give her any hints.
After awhile, she snuggled even closer to me and gave me "That" look.
It was on.
She adjusted her position a bit and gently pushed herself to the point where my cock started to enter her ass.
"You like that baby?", she breathed.
"You know I do, Doll.", was my only response.
She knows I love anal, and I was the only man she allowed to do it to her and she loved it.
We continued to grind into each other, a bit until I felt her orgasm start to build.  In turn she started to grind even harder into me.
We both came hard at the same time and continued to cuddle for while she dozed.
After a couple of hours, I had to come back home.
She gave me a kiss as, once again, I walked out of her door and into the night.

Monday, December 15, 2008

Sparks fly after the AC/DC concert.....

I answered an ad that a woman put out a few months ago.
She seemed incredibly shy, but she eventually got her voice in describing what she wanted.

Her thing was to see a man masturbate while she did the same.
We met up initially at a big mall to get to know each other.  I wasn't in a hurry since I figured this might fall apart and I didn't know if I would be her "type."  But we got along well enough that she wanted to go do something in the mall parking lot!
Not having anticipated this, I had to back out due to another engagement, but I assured her that it was something I was interested in.   To show good faith, I gave her a number to call.

I call that my "Craigslist phone."  Every CL cruiser should have one.
Maybe I should market one...hmm...

She called this past weekend to see if I was available since the stars aligned and her kids were away.  She was unable to join me at my party on that friday and I was busy on Saturday.  I told her I COULD see her on Sunday night, but I had a concert I had already committed to. Since she was taking the next couple of days off, she was okay about waiting up late.

Fast forward to Sunday night.  Right when the band stopped singing, "For those about to Rock", I sent a text msg to let her know I was leaving and we'd meet where had discussed earlier.

She parked her car in the strip mall as I was coming out of the store.   She hopped into the back just as I reached the rear passenger door.  She was already in the process of unbuttoning the lower half of her dress when I climbed in, and I immediately undid my jeans and brought out my cock.

Now remember, this is in front of an exposed strip shopping center in a busy little neighborhood with no tinted windows, we were totally (and literally) exposed. The size of her car certainly made things rather intimate as we literally.  Note the location.

We did little talking as she focused on my increasing erection and I was just looking at her slowly rubbing her clit.
We continued this for a few minutes, then  I saw her licking her lips as some of my precum came out, reached out with her free hand and rubbed it on her thumb before placing it on her tongue.
Having slowed down my approaching orgasm was greeted with some disappointment as she was getting closer to hers and asked me to continue my pace as she casually picked up another dab of precum.
After Ten more minutes, she had already climaxed once, resulting to her squirting on her back seat, that had already sent me over the edge and I was starting my own orgasm and was trying to contain it when I saw her hand suddenly close over mine and told me to "let it happen."   My cum didn't shoot very far, due to the grip, but most of it landed on her arm and hands.
Her facial expression was one of one in a complete state of bliss as she raised her hand to her lips and proceeded to lick our combined juices.

"I thought you didn't want physical contact?"
"I didn't, I just couldn't help myself."

I couldn't find a reasonable response to that.
She proceeded to button up her dress and thanked me for a fun evening climbed into the front of the car as I was getting myself composed.

The car door barely slammed closed when she put it in gear and backed out.

Twenty minutes later, I got a txt telling me she was about to go on a masturbation marathon and that we need to do this again.

This has been one of the more interesting CL meetings.

Friday, December 12, 2008

Bi-Party update

Well, again it was a small crowd, but we made the most of it.  Also doing something a little different starting with this blog entry.  I am putting down the "general" location of where things are happening.   I might decide to put down the locations of my past blog entries, but I don't know.  It's a big enough of a city where I can easily put general locations that it can't be pinned down, but I could also put down block numbers and no one could really put one and one together.  If you have an opinion on that, let me know.

The tranny ("Rachel") showed up at about 6pm and my "Date" "KS" arrived about an hour later. TOG came in as a last minute answer to the ad. he was down with it.

Rachel showed up a good hour before the rest did, so we did some talking, as I have not met many, I asked her some very personal questions and I found her to be likable, intelligent, and seems to know what she wants in life.  We talked about various topics until KS walked in and the two got along quite well.  KS was a bit thrown off as she has never met a tranny before and was very curious about the whole mentallity of it.


The players:
Rachel is a 29 y.o, 6ft tall woman with 30DD implants that work amazingly well with her.   She has gone through quite a few of the changes and I'm very happy for her and wished her best on her personal journey.  I'm sure she will make a lovely woman when everything is done.
TOG, is a Married, tall Hispanic guy with a slim build and short jet black hair. I'm envious of his body as there doesn't seem to be any fat on him.
KS, is a slightly larger woman with blonde hair and a very sunny disposition.  I get the distinct feeling that she comes from a upper middle class background by the clothes and vintage jewelry she has on.
Then there is me.  Hi!

We sat down for a bit and chitchatted and TOG finally had enough and basically took off his pants.
Rachel followed as well as TOG (The Other Guy) with KS choosing to remain clothed.
TOG and Rachel started by her sucking TOG for awhile and looking at KS for a reaction.
I made my way to an ottoman next to where KS was sitting and lean gently on her and rub her leg lightly and make no real aggresive moves. 
Her body language suggests she's tense and simply wants to enjoy the show.
KS makes the comment to Rachel that she's impressed with how she is able to deep throat TOG's substantial cock.
As the bodies go shifting from one spot on the bed to another, KS' view of the proceedings were being blocked and suggested that she might get a better view of the bed.  In hindsight, I saw the look in her eyes freeze a bit and said that she was just fine sitting in the chair she was at.
I left it alone and proceeded to watch the action still by at her side.
After about 10 minutes, I moved to the other side of the bed to watch the action away from KS (But in truth, my arm was still sore from the previous night/morning).
TOG had did a good technique of slowing down himself to keep from cumming, but wound up going flaccid.  Later on he remarked that one of the reasons for this is that he kept getting a funny vibe from KS since she remained not only dressed, but distant.
We shit chatted a bit more while Rachel did her work, and once again suggested that perhaps a better view on the bed would be best.
It was at this point where she stated that there were "too few" people here and that she would have been more comfortable with more people so she could "melt" into the crowd.   There was a certain logic to that, but overall, I wasn't buying it, but I wasn't about to tell her that as I walked back to the bed for a closeup view of the proceedings.
We (TOG, Rachel and I) then had some light banter that perhaps she thought we were "skeezy."  To which she commented that Rachel was the least skeezy of us all.  We had a good laugh at that and we were more amused then insulted.  Particularly in light the athmosphere we were in and the circumstances that brought us here. 
A few minutes after that, KS decided that it was time to go.  She felt that she was pressured to join into the action. 

The rest of us just laid on the bed relaxing and those two seemed to go well together.   They eventually traded numbers, I kept their addy's for future parties.
After awhile, we gave hugs and promised to keep in touch.
I stayed a bit longer to shower and chilled out a bit.
Gathering my things, I took in what had happened overall;
I gained a couple of good people for future parties.
Those two are probably going to be steady partners.  I feel goodabout that.
KS? I probably lost her as a potential partner in crime, but it is probably best to end it this way.
Bummer.

Taking in the room to make sure I didn't leave anything behind, I turned off the lights, leaving Dave Letterman making a comment to a comedian he was interviewing to while I closed the door and walked into an empty hallway.

Single again.

Bizarre 24 hours.

The day started out with quite a bit of promise, yet at the time I am currently writing this at 5am, is because it is amazing on how odd the turns in the world of craig's list can go.
Waking up early (for me) at 8am, I tumble out of bed and start running errands in preparation for tomorrows party.  I check my email briefly..nada.
Great.
Aside from a slight interlude in my day for a date that is related to this.
After I left, I had gotten an email for the ad. 
"I'm a tranny, can I come to watch?"
WTF?
Giving her (what DO you call a pre-op tranny?) my number , we talked for a bit, turns out she had already had the boob implants, and by looking at the pictures, she was cute. 
I allowed it, but warned her that if the guys aren't comfortable, she might have to leave.  She was cool with that and was pleased that we had the conversation..
awesome.  Never had one at a party, so this should be interesting, especially if she joins in.

Now I come to a girl that bailed out on me for last week's party.
I get an email at 3am asking where I was because she wanted to have some screw.
Since I was relatively close (and on my way home), I told her I could be there in 30 minutes.
Arriving to a modest apartment complex on the north side, I arrived at her apartment number and saw her through the gap substantial gap in her window shades.   The visual was interesting; somewhat larger woman, sitting on the couch watching a porn movie.
No wonder she was horny!
Lightly knocking, I was wondering what I was getting myself into.
She must have teleported to the door because it opened almost instantly.
My ears caught a buzzing sound, but I couldn't quite place it, until I saw her walking off towards the couch and spotted a cord coming up from under her the hem of the dress she was wearing to her hands.
Vibrating egg.  Gotcha.
She then plopped herself back down on the couch and motioned for me to suck on her breasts.   Not a man to waste an opportunity and proceeded to lightly lick her nipples.  Getting closer to her neck, I the fragrance of alcohol permeating through her skin.
Aw shit!  This either can go REALLY well or turn out REALLY bad!
We fooled around a bit, when she turned over and leaned over the arm of the couch and pointed to the table.
"My vibrator is over there."
Getting the vibrator, I proceeded to tease her with it as well as putting little kisses on her ass.
"Will you hurry up and push it in?"
O.K.
I followed her instructions and right when her breathing was getting more rapid I encouraged her to cum.
"Will you shut up? You're throwing me off."
Man! this lady was pushy!
I continued for a couple of minutes until my arm got tired of the odd position and stopped.
"You were doing it wrong anyway."

Now, just to let you know, this WAS our entire conversation other than the typical "HI."   I'm getting no cues, from her, nothing.  She's a tough read. Then the next sentence totally threw my game.

"Why didn't you fuck me when I was bent over?"
"Umm..because you didn't say so?  I figured you wanted to just use the vibrator."

By this time we were back to sitting on the couch, sans dress and encourages me to suck her nipples again.
I gave it a try for a bit, then I noticed her breathing was steady.
She was asleep!
Looking at my watch, it was almost 5am!
I zipped myself back up and walked out.   Before I had even reached the car, I deleted her text msgs, her phone number, and craved a shower.

Oh, to top it all off, my buddy "PAT" isn't going to make it. 
This night has the potential of some serious suckage.

Maybe I'll try my hand at birdwatching as a hobby.

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Snobbery, Sanity, and Snow?

Yes.
Snow. Here in Houston.
This really has a tendency to put a crimp into my plans for making arrangements this week.
My initial plan was to simply head on home, answer emails, make a post or two, answer some phone calls to try to make this party a success.
By the time I get home, I'm frantic, annoyed, and somewhat dismayed by the lack of time I have been able to devote to this and I'm getting stressed.  Isn't a hobby supposed to be so you can RELAX? 
For some idiot reason, I schedule doctor appointments just before my parties and my blood pressure is through the roof.  He's convinced I have blood pressure.
When I have a friend check it AFTER a party, she just says that its normal, but that SHE needs a shot afterward.

A result of this, I actually have to share what one of my posts looks like.  I know I promised to myself (and maybe you) that I wouldn't do this, but I have a good chunk of wine in me and I thought it was, depending on your viewpoint, that I have totally gone off my rocker or really gotten into the holiday spirit.  I really don't expect anyone to reply to this but...anyway, here it is:

Show me your exhibitionist side of you.
What is your fantasy along those lines?
Perhaps you want to give us a view?
Whatever you want to share will be just fine.
In Real life or in mail whatever you share,
Believe me when I say, that I will truly care.

Show me your fantasy, and perhaps you will see,
that you may be able to live them through me. 


Okay, this acknowledges the fact that I'm no OEN as far as writing ability, but man, drinking makes it fun.

Maybe after I find a girlfriend who shares my interests it'll be much easier.
Any applicants?

And remember kids, friends don't let friends post when they're drunk.

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Bi Party.....

Now that the Gangbang party is over, I can now concentrate on this friday's Bi party. 

Oh Shit!

I've only been able to get about four men!  This doesn't include Pat or "R".  Those two are a party on their own, so I don't have to worry about that. The thing is that I need to contact at least 10 men to assure that 4 would show up, with 15 men being more compatible.

The women situation is even worse, while two are going to show up, only one of them is actually going to participate.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
And not in a good way!

I quickly started putting out a couple of posts on CL and a few other sites.  I immediately get a response and I have him try to call me.  Nothing.
Typical.
Chickenshit.

I know I sound like a broken record (blogger?), but it just amazes me on how many flakes seem to cruise on the internet.
Of course, the kettle might be seen as calling the pot black, while I have NEVER backed down on a date that I've made; it is apparent to me there are those out there that will simply test the waters to see what kind of reactions they will get when they put up certain ads.

HEY MORONS!  Yes, people DO answer those ads with hopes of meeting people!  Yes, there ARE real ads that will get you laid if you simply follow instructions!

while I (kinda') pledged that I would keep this blog (relatively) picture free (sorry, I'm not attractive enough for HNT), I'm tempted to post the huge number of Cock pics I get on here.

Ohwell, time to sleep and get started on this when I wake up.
It's frustrating as hell at times, but like I said before, everone needs a hobby.

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Party Update

The party almost turned out as I expected, about half of the guys didn't show and only one woman turned up.

That was enough.

I got there early and checked into my room and within 5 minutes I sent out the email with the room number at 3:15pm.  While I knew most people would not receive the email in time, I suspected the smarter ones would call me on the phone for the room number.

Having completed my own vital task, I laid down for a nap and was awakened half an hour later by a raspy voiced female.
Turns out it was one of the ladies, she had gotten the flu and was incredibly pissed.   She apologized profusely and insisted that she will most definitely come to the party on the 12th.
Great.
Thirty minutes later, I got another call;  my EXGFBFF (Ex girlfriend's Best Friend) called to say that my EXGF got her doing an errand KNOWING she was coming to the party.   She was less than thrilled, but she called in the favor on something that was unforseen.  She called to say she was going to be late.  She wound up calling at about 9pm saying that it was just not able to come in
Lovely.
One of my best friends showed up at 5:30 and brought party favors in case they were needed.  As usual he over packed (don't get me started), and brought drinks, snacks, and party favors in case they were needed by the ladies such as the following:

Those are just two of the things that I was able to get a decent picture of!   My hands are a good 8 inches long, for a little perspective. He also brought a huge double dildo, 30 feet of rope, a ball gag, a leather mask, leather restraints, handcuffs(!), and nipple clamps.
I kindly asked him to stash it away and we'll bring them out as needed.

It was 7pm and one of the ladies arrived followed by 2 men.  We sat and talked for a bit to put her at ease, set up some ground rules, and to see if anyone else will show up, half an hour later, one more guy was there.
It was on.
She looked at me, winked, started kissing me with a warm embrace.
"I believe as the host, you get first shot."
I'm not going to argue about that and I would really be an idiot to contradict her!
To those that really wants details:
She was about 35, white, 5ft 3in, and was in pretty good shape with a little extra padding.  She has had fantasies about having multiple men.  She has had Threesomes, but never more than that and has been horny all week anticipating this night. Particularly since she didn't know anyone she could tell about the party. No.  I won't post pictures of the party, so don't ask.
The men are me, a 6ft man of moderate shape, my buddy "Pat", 6ft and is an insane cyclist and in phenomenal shape with a slight paunch,  the other three were a couple of guys in their mid 30's in good shape and a young 24 year old Asian guy ("D") looking for his first gang bang.  awwww....ain't he cute? His first gang bang!  They grow up so quick!
"D" had that wild eyed look. Trying to be cool, but was too nervous to pull it off properly when he realizes he's out of his depth.
We  moved over to the bed, she sat me down, undid my pants, and gave me a superb blowjob.
Noticing that at least one of the guys were getting anxious, I lifted her face to mine and gave her a passionate kiss.  It was at this point that my "Pat" lifted her shirt slightly and gave her little kisses on her back.
She ("J") decided that it was time to get down to business and dropped her skirt and shirt, hopped up on to the bed and declared, "I want your cum on my tits or mouth."
I climbed further onto the bed and she picked up where she left off with the blowjob, while she was bent over the bed exposing herself to the rest of the guys.
Motioning towards "D", I had him be the first, and wanted to see how he handles it.   He looked at me with a nervous look, he got undressed and seemed very aware of his actually being nude in a room full of strangers.
Awww!  Ain't he cute?  Actually, he was very attractive.  He was the best built out of all of us, and as he looked at the other guys undressing, he started relaxed (a bit) as he approached "J" from behind and began to delicately rub her clit and kissed her bottom.
After a couple of minutes, "J" looked up rolled her eyes at me and mouthed the words, "Just tell him to get on with it."
I almost broke out laughing as the message was relayed and he just looked at me and blinked.
Finally I said, "C'mon dude, you're holding up the line."
"Pat"  broke out laughing as the others just snickered.
He literally took the plunge into her pussy and I felt a pause in her work for a moment as she was feeling her pussy being filled. He was rather enthusiastic in his pumping when I told him he needed to pace himself.  "J" added, "Hey! I'm trying to suck some dick here."   I don't know why, but that almost got me off and I was going to let someone else have their turn when she indicated that she wanted to finish the job.  Within a minute of her vigorous attendance to my cock, I came into her mouth.
My God, she was good!
I moved over as one of the other gentleman moved to get some oral attention.
Believe it or not, they settled who was next with a couple of rounds of "Rock, Paper, Scissors."
I sat on the bed next to her as she continued to suck cock.
"D" announced he was about to cum as well, she detached herself from what she was doing and proceeded to rip off the condom and swallow his load.  She immediately turned around to finish off the gentleman she was attending to while "Pat" went up behind her and saw that she was furiously rubbing her clit, when he tried to enter her pussy, she blocked it, and indicated she wanted it in her ass.
My she was a dirty girl!
"D" and I closely watched the action as she finished swallowed her third wad of cum.  He was fascinated with Pat's ass fucking, I encouraged him to have a closer look by spreading her cheeks.  The look on his face was priceless.  He never had anal sex before, so to view it from this way was a big treat for him and looked forward to it. He was anxious to take his turn when he saw her have an orgasm and saw the muscles totally contract as pat pulled out to show him.
Awww!  Show and tell!  How cute!
She waved off the last guy and asked him to wait so he could fuck her ass also.
Pat was at that point about to cum when she sat up and took his wad in his mouth.
She stood up for a stretch, grabbed a bottle of water and we BS'ed for a few while she sat in the neglected guy's lap and gently stroked him so he would be ready when she would be.
After about 10 minutes, she was ready to go again.   The clue we got is that she got off the guy's lap and put it in her pussy and did a slow grind for a few minutes, lifted herself up and inserted it into her ass.   I went up and started to softly pinch her nipples.  This resulted in an instant screaming orgasm.  She later told me that it was not only the nipple squeezing and the guy in her ass, but viewing all the men in the room nude for HER.
Who would have thunk it.
She got up and took the guy's cum in her mouth as well, and went back to the bed, repositioned some pillows and got on the bed face down with her ass presented to us at the edge of the bed.
To paraphrase, "Do it hard, do it fast, don't let up and pick where you want it."
We did exactly that, I took my turn first at her ass and pumped furiously until I was dripping with sweat, but stopped just short of my orgasm.  The next guy, opted for her ass as well, and just as he was putting it in, she had another screaming orgasm that seemed to last for a couple of minutes as he furiously stroking in and out of her.  He followed my lead by not having an orgasm, and then "D" went in anxiously, he was pumping furiously, but after only a couple of minutes, he came, Pat stepped in and took over, just in time for her next orgasm.   We continued this until this way several times for each guy. "D" being the youngest, recharged quickly and did a couple of turns.
After she requested a bit of a rest and a drink,  we sat around a bit more, and lounged on the bed with me and "Pat".  Since Pat and I known each other for over a decade, we were comfortable with each other, and didn't have that "Gay" thing to be scared of, even though I was straight.   She was loving that Pat and I was comfortable with eachother that we were already getting ready to DP her.  She was kissing on me when Pat and I gently pushed her on top of me and I went to her pussy while he took up position behind her to get to her ass.   The other guys were just gathering around closer to have a look, as they have all never seen it "live" before.  We continued continued for a few minutes until pat had his orgasm and asked if any others wanted in, turns out they weren't, so "J" and I continued for several minutes and continued to watch the guys around her that were jacking off to us.   Reaching my orgasm, I offered her to the next guy and  he wanted her on top as well to take advantage of those wonderful tits that were very neglected throughout the entire evening.
I came up behind her and fingered her ass.   The guy didn't seem comfortable with my being there, so after a few minutes, I unobtrusely backed off, much to her disappointment.
A number of the guys seemed to be "homophobic" when it comes to having a guy approaching her while they were attending to her.
Whatever.
After another break, we needed more bottled water, so I was about to go out and grab them when I suggested to "J" that she can just wear the trench coat if she wanted to come with me.   Her grin gave away that she thought that would be hot.  So she slipped into my trench coat, that she didn't bother closing to the vending machines towards the other end of the hall.
"Having fun, J?"
"You bet, its even hotter than I thought it would be."
"So you're cool with everything so far?"
"yes, but I wished the guys wouldn't be so weird about each other."
"Don't worry, next party it'll be a free for all with the guys being Bi and all."
"Thank you for hosting this, its a pity more girls didn't show, it would have been hot to watch, but that left all the guys for me."
"I can tell you were disappointed."
She laughed as continued arm in arm.
We came back to find one of the guys missing, turns out he had to leave.
Of course, by this time it was already 11pm.
She wasn't finished with us yet.
We went another round of satisfying all her holes before the night was through.  Pat and I didn't have anything much left to offer, but the other two still going at it until just before 1am, when Pat and one of the other guys had to leave to their wives. I encouraged one of them to use the shower before leaving or else he will have some answering to do at home.
Finally it was me, J, and D.
D was tired and he had a ways to drive home, but he didn't want to leave.   I told him he was welcome to spend the night, but he wasn't down for that.
awwww!  He was shy!
I asked J what she was planning on doing and asked if she could spend the night. She was a little tired.
Of COURSE she could, and offered her the shower first.
She got up slowly, as the nights activities made itself known to her muscles and padded to the shower, and asked join her to help her reach some spots.
As I joined her, it was nice and we got along quite well together. Pity she was married.  She was disappointed that no one came on her tits, but other than that, she had a great deal of fun.
She commented that her excuse was that she was spend the night with a girlfriend on a girls night out thing and using the same excuse for next weekend as well.
She is a recent initiate to CL, but has had trouble meeting guys that weren't being flakes in some fashion and had walked out of more than a few men that were a bit too demanding.
We continued the idle conversation and then brought up what Pat had brought and went to the drawers that he left them in (I would take them home and bring them to the next party).  She was a bit startled at the size goes and was glad they weren't brought out.   She was more intrigued by the clamps and mask, saying that perhaps next time they could be used.

The night wore on and decided it was time for sleep, we fell asleep in each other's arms.
I'd call that a good party.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

The Nerves begin!

Yes.
Tomorrow.
Out of Seventeen, ten have responded including three ladies.
Not bad at all. One woman and a guy said they're going to be late...I think that works out well.
Still, I can't help about getting nervous about things and rethinking the hotel room.

I picked the executive level of the hotel that requires a card. The rooms are nice, but I don't know if I would like the interruptions.

Sex or security.....hmm...tough decision. Then there is the noise. The hotel is a 3 star, but I'm not entirely sure of their sound proofing. A couple of times things got rather loud (all that annoying screaming for some reason. :) ) but we were usually in a corner of the building, so I might arrange something along those lines again.

I'm also nervous about whether enough men will show up. It IS supposed to be a gangbang. What if all the guys have an orgasm and can't get it come up again? I have several guys under 30 so that shouldn't be a problem and I'm usually pretty good for second rounds, but considering my last experience, I started getting a bit nervous. I figure that it was just the crazy chick that made me lose it, so I'm not going to sweat TOO much about it.

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Screwing is good, but can I get personality on the side?

While sorting through the emails this past weekend of people wanting to come to my party when I came across a very interesting email of which I'll paraphrase:

"I am looking for a good gangbang with at least 2 or more. I am white, tight, wet and wild, ready to play. Stats: 35, 5'4". 120 lbs,brunette, toned and in shape and ready to please. I can only play from Monday through Thursday but I'm available anytime in those days."

Interesting.
I shot her a quick email and within a few short responses I got a phone number.

The emails were quite short and to the point. "I want to fuck","I want multiple men, it's always been my fantasy."
Talking on the phone, we chatted for a few minutes and said she always wanted to be a submissive and just be used. The calls were unusually short because she had to go or I was busy.

She mentioned she had a date on monday and I wanted to hear all about it. I texted her and it turns out she was at home! The guy stood her up!
In the middle of offering my condolences she says, "What are you doing tonight?"
"I have no plans" was the only lame response I could think of quickly.
"Want to fuck? I'm horny as hell!"
looking at my watch it's almost 11pm!
I didn't really have plans, and was just heading out for a quiet dinner.
"Sure, where do you want to meet?"
So she gave me her home address(!) and it wasn't that far from out of the way for dinner.

As I was heading there, I was a bit apprehensive about the whole situation. I'm not used to things falling together this quickly. These thoughts go through my head as I go pick up some condoms.
I head over to a "neighborhood" in transition. It used to be a really crappy part of town until the townhomes started shooting up like mushrooms. I come across the address and roll up to one of the newer McMansions. She waves at me from the window upstairs and opens up the garage door and motions for me to park inside.

We met at the interior door wearing a robe and promptly gave me a hug. Her robe fell open revealing nothing was underneath.
"Come upstairs quickly!"
Being the curious guy I am, I took in my surroundings; Married, no kids (the place was immaculate!).
She shed her robe and we came to her bedroom revealing a small frame, small breasts, with a substantial bush.
She sat on the bed briefly and pointedly said, "Are those pants staying on?"
I automatically dropped my pants and immediately started sucking my cock with an excellent blow job for awhile and then on all fours.
"Pick a hole. I want to be dirty tonight!" Do all girls use that word?
This girl doesn't mince any words! Out of habit I lowered myself and started licking her pussy and rubbing her clit. She moaned for a few minutes and stated she "Wanted dick, not tongue."

O.K.
Something about her was getting me a bit irritated.
I plunged into her pussy and she ground into me for about 30 seconds before her body tensed up and screamed in the throws of an orgasm. I pounded even harder during these throws and she started screaming obscenities, which got me going even harder.
She collapsed onto the bed.
"That was awesome. You do know how to use a cock, don't you?"
"I've had it all my life, I use it daily." Yeah. Lame, but it was the best I could come up with.
I laid down next to her to nuzzle her neck and she pushed me away. She wanted to get fucked again. Doggy style again.
This was strictly mechanics. No emotion, conversation, or anything resembling an acknowledgment.
Wow!
I continued for a good 30 minutes before she commented "okay. Fuck my ass. Fill me up, baby! The lube is on the nightstand."
Sure enough, it was. I reached for it, while I tongued her ass for a for a few minutes and then liberally lubed her and coated my cock.
"That's it, fuck my ass. I want your cock in there now!"
I went slowly, the head barely made its way in when she pushed back, forcing it in all the way. She did it with such force, I felt the condom tear. I pulled out to put on another...
"Why are you stopping?"
I explained to her that that I needed another condom.
Now that I got the next condom on, I didn't go as slowly but simply shoved it in.
Pure mechanics. Not even lust, except for the past experiences in my head, lust had no part in it. I kept going and as I casually looked around, I noticed there was no clock by the bed. Amazing what you pick up when you're that detached from someone you're screwing.
I didn't like it.
After I don't know how long, I finally had an orgasm as she was on her 4th.

Once again, I laid down with her.
"So you're having a party this friday?"
"Sure am, you're welcome to join us, you could fit in well."
"I can't. I have commitments with his family this weekend.
"Well, I'm having another next weekend, if you want."
"Oh? I might be able to get out of my thing next weekend. it is a gangbang as well?"
"Uhh..no...it's a Bi-Party."
She jumped out of bed like I was a snake, "You're bi? All men?"
"NO! I'm not Bi, the guys will be putting on a show for the ladies and then we all join in."
"I have no interested in Bi's, Homos, or Lesbians."
"Then what is it that you like?"
"I just want to fuck. The more men the better."
Wow! This chick has some weird moral compass!
Trying gamely to sound caring, I asked how many gangbangs has she done.
"None. Not even a threesome. But I've been craving it since august, but I just keep coming across lame guys who talk a good game but never deliver the goods."
The conversation went on about men she has met that weren't that good and so far I was the record breaker with giving her 5 orgasms when the others barely delivered one. She never saw the ones that didn't give her an orgasm again, but she kept the numbers of guys who either had big cocks or those that gave her more than 2 orgasms a night. Usually one in the same.
Okay, my ego is satisfied at least.
"Why not available on weekends?"
"My idiot husband signed me up for all sorts of activities or committed me to things to keep me busy. So I keep him happy that way. He travels quite a bit and is only home for about a week a month and quite frankly I'm tired of it."
I would be traveling that much to if I had to face someone like her every day. Its amazing that this woman has not even so much as to try to endear me in someway. It was a bit annoying and from our conversation, she was not someone I'd meet outside the bedroom.
barely 10 minutes later she goes, "ready for another round?"
"I'm game. Jumpstart me and we'll go."
"You're expecting me to suck it?"
"That's usually how things go."
"After its been inside of me?"
"Want me to wash it? I had a condom on."
"In the bathroom, use the towels on the left."
This chick has some balls!
Trudging to the bathroom its rather spacious.
"LOVE the bathroom!", I yelled out.
"Thanks, my husband spent a fortune on it. If he's not working in his office, in the living room, or working, he's in the bathroom."
Yep. She's a bitch.
As I leave the bathroom, she grins with a mock warmth I've gotten to know from work.
"Bring your cock here."
Before she sucks, she inspects it to make sure I washed every inch. She even spots a bit of lint and plucks it out before sucking on it!
I close my eyes and start pretending its someone else and I got a moderate erection.
"I loved how you fucked my ass. Do it there again."
by the time she turned around, I've gotten limp.
Limp. ME! I just couldn't do it again. She had the warmth of an ice cube. I felt total sympathy for the husband.
I heard my phone vibrate and I thank whatever god was available for it. Diving for the phone I said, "Sorry! It might be important."

"DUDE! wanna join me for a drink?"
"Really?"
"Umm..yeah. Wanna go to ____? We can get a few rounds of Golden Tee."
Sex with her or golden tee?
"Yeah, Sorry to hear that! Tell you what, I'll be over shortly, tell them I'll be right over."
"Tell who? it's just you and me?"
"I know, sorry it happened that way. But I'll see you in 30 minutes."
"Ummm..Okay. What are-"

I hung up the phone, put on my sad face and gave her some excuse about someone being sick in the hospital taking a turn for the worse.
She didn't seem very touched by that either.
"Okay. Will you call me? Maybe arrange something on a weekday or night?"
"SURE! Gotta go, bye!" I very nearly run down the stairs and not even completely dressed as I hit the garage button and dive in the car.

You know, I know there are quite a few one night stands that happen in the world. Yes, I'm one of those guys that will screw just about anything, but at least have a personality.

I get to the bar 20 minutes later and my feet are freezing. I hadn't even bothered putting the socks on until reached the parking lot and saw my buddy's car pull up.

"You look like hell." He inquired.
"Yeah, I was just passing through it."

Monday, December 1, 2008

"The Break in" Part One

A blast from the past, oh god it was hot. This occurred a few years ago. Our relationship lasted for several years after this.

I had a friend that lived in a nearby state and we were talking about a girl he had recently met online and whom he was having a dalliance with. The only problem was that she was in another city.

She said to him that one of her fantasies was to be "raped" or "Ravaged".

She was introduced to me via email and we started chatting and eventually on the phone to get to know one another. Since I had connection to a previous lover of hers, we chatted like we knew each other well.

As you can imagine, the subject of sex eventually took place and discussed some fantasies and eventually brought up the "rape" fantasy.

I told her I'd do it, but some things needed to be in place first: One, I need a key mailed to me.

Sorry, but breaking down doors could lead to all sorts of misunderstandings that could involve some unpleasantness. I'm Just sayin'.

The other was a bit of a schedule of hers on a day to day basis so I can know when she was going to be home asleep. Since we talked quite a bit anyway, I kinda' already knew....but why take the chance?

The other that, if any time during the assault she wanted me to stop, we arranged a signal in which I would instantly (but with great regret) stop.

She would never know when I was heading there.

Once I got the key, the plan fell into place two months later.
I took a week off from work and started my drive (she lives in a small town).

passing the city limits, my heart started pumping. It was a blistery cold night as a front just pushed through and the wind was howling making it seem far colder than the 20F temperature.
As I had pulled up to her apartment at about 1 A.M, I made sure everything was kosher.

Apartment name. check.
Apartment number. Check.
Distinct markers on her doorstep. Check.
I inserted the key into the lock and gave it a slight turn. Check.

The blood was flowing, Heart pumping, Mask on, hard on, check.
I took a deep breath and turned the lock and pushed open the door gently. As the darkness of the apartment enveloped me, I stood still to allow my eyes to adjust to the dark.

I memorized the layout of the apartment and repeated it in my head. Straight past the living room. 2nd door straight ahead. I kicked off my shoes and made my way towards my "Victim."

The door was open and I could see a deeply breathing figure on a the bed under a light blanket (!) . I turned on my penlight to make sure there was no final surprise.
Bingo!

Having shed my pants, shirt, and overcoat (FUCK! it was hot in here it was like 80! and later found it was WAS actually 84!), I moved in.

I took off her blanket and studied the lovely 5 foot tall, slim figure, and awesome breasts still in a state of deep sleep for a few moments when I pounced.
Having spread her legs I shoved my face into her pussy and roughly started licking her. It was only 30 seconds or so when she became aware of what was going on and she was already wet.
As soon as she stirred, I flipped her over, raised her hips and entered her roughly as a loud grunt left her lips as I pounded her pussy.

She tried briefly to fight me off, but my her tiny 120lbs frame was no match for my 200lbs.

The Adrenaline rush was incredible, but I kept sharp to see any signs of our signal and none was going to happen. Particularly after her first orgasm.
I adjusted my rhythm to keep from having an orgasm too quickly, but after a few minutes, I forced myself to stop and roughly fingered her ass and her incredibly wet pussy.

"Do you like this?" I asked.
"Yes." she moaned after a few seconds.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"NO!"
"What do you want?"
"Do what you want, I want it all!"

With that, I pushed myself back into her, just finished squirting pussy, for a few more minutes and then backed out to tongue her ass hard.

The intake of breath could be heard throughout the apartment. As I was trying to go deeper into her ass with my tongue, she was pushing back wanting me go deeper.
I held her down as I lifted my head, positioned my cock and plunged in her ass. It slid easily in as I went in balls deep and rotated my hips as I ground into her.
It was heavenly. She apparently thought so as well as she screamed out another orgasm.
Another couple of minutes and I backed off until it came all the way out and plunged in again. I LOVE doing this. Her body shivering and her grunts getting louder with every stroke. She was breaking out into a sweat after only a half an hour.

I was close to a heat stroke personally, god it was hot(!) and I was sweating like mad!
Needing a break, I looked around the room and saw a towel and pantyhose nearby.

By this time, I had stopped pumping her ass and her her pinned, face down-ass up, on the bed as I continued to furiously rub her clit and finger her ass. She was starting to build up to another climax when I started to spank her. Hard. Her entire body contracted in her orgasm after the second slap, and I increased the pace and force of spankings throughout her entire episode and it just seemed to elongate the orgasm.

I stopped just long enough to tie her hands to the bed. Turning her over, I see this animalistic look of lust I've seen some women have. It was a bit disconcerting and I briefly wondered as to who was playing who as I got some pillows and put them under her ass.

Desperate in need a bit of a break, I left her tied there while I got something to drink and idle went through her home and fridge. I found what I had been looking for and went back to care of my little "captive."

I put the items down out of her view and brought her a glass with a straw. She was still recovering and was obviously thirsty as she sucked down the water and had to go back several times to get her more. We didn't talk much.
You gotta remember, I was the rapist. Rapists aren't known for their idle chatter.

I climbed on top of her, raised her legs (with some resistance and a few kicks to my head!) to present me with her asshole and I roughly went at it again. I love this position because I can play with her clit as well.

I was getting louder at every stroke and I was getting close.

"Let me have it!"
"What do you want."
"Cum in my mouth I want to taste it. I want to taste you. Do it!"

So much for being a victim breaking her spirit.

I straddled her chest and plunged my cock in her waiting mouth.

Part two some other time, I have to call up a friend for a quickie after this story...