Holy moly, my pussy is seriously stretched out. I screwed Coke can dick guy again. Yes sir, I couldn’t help myself. I was thinking he’s really not my favorite guy, but holy shit, does he have a hefty dick. The feeling I get when he stretches me out and changes things around in my insides is unbelievable. Plus, he’s hotter, bigger, and basically just better than my boyfriend. Plus, I like the fact that he’s a cop. It feels like I’m fulfilling a fantasy. And did I mention that he is just so much better than my boyfriend? If not, the answer is yes; he is. You want to know what’s weird? My boyfriend is going to get a ton more sex now because I enjoy thinking about how mediocre he is to officer Coke can dick. My boyfriend will be eating me out while I think about another man’s dick sliding in and out of me. Anyway, I could go on and on about this, but I’m sure most of you don’t want to hear it. What I will tell you is I know he wanted me to be more in relationship mode and not so much in dick worshiping mode, but I didn’t do that. I simply worshiped his cock like it was the last cock on earth. I couldn’t help myself. It’s so big and fat and I could barely get my mouth around the head of it. How could I not fall in love with it? I probably spent 5 minutes just kissing and licking it, knowing what incredible things it was going to do to me when it slid in and absolutely wrecked my insides. And destroy me, it did. Fuck, I haven’t been sore like this in years. My clit is enormous, my lips are big, fat and puffy, and I’m sporting a black void because my box is stretched to the extent that it won’t close. That’s what I call a good fucking day. It’s even better because he admitted that after he thought about it, it turned him on that I was using him as a sex toy. I’m starting to like this guy more and more. Now let me and my pussy whistle while I walk and go do some videos for you guys!
Things are getting weird around here. Every time I see Connor when I look out the window, I get all warm and fuzzy. How is that possible? He is 18 years old. I should just leave him alone, but instead I just want to go over and suck his testicles empty of sperm just so he has a smile on his face. Fuck, I am getting weird in my old age. But I can't help myself, so if you’ll excuse me, I need to go see if I can drink the sperm from Connor’s balls by using the head of his cock as a straw. Catch you soon.
Leather pants. Women can get away with leather pants. Men, not so much. It would be my guess that 99% of women would say they don’t like men who wear leather pants. Which actually works out fine since 100% of men who wear leather pants most likely don’t like women. I am just saying.
Well, I tried to get Connor to pump some cum inside me and he wanted to, but his fucking grandparents needed a ride. He should’ve told him to walk, dammit. I’m just kidding, kind of. My pussy is frustrated. But we shall see what we can do about that a bit later when he gets home (says me, rubbing my hands slowly together along with an evil smile).
Connor did like my dress, though. He did think it was kind of short, so I asked him if my pussy was showing. He said no. So I asked him, “Would you like it to?” I noticed he had an instant hard on after I said that and he was going to have to explain it or hide it from his grandparents. One of the two. I’m sure it was the latter. That’s good though. I enjoy knowing his cock is hard for me. Keeps me nice and moist down below.
During Bike Week, a guy came up to me and told me that we had met before. I had no idea who he was. I told him politely that I didn’t remember him. He kept bringing up things that would remind me of our encounter and I kept telling him, “Sorry, I don’t remember.” Apparently, we had met when I was manning a booth at Exotica in New Jersey. Which means I had met thousands of people during this event. But he was insistent that I would remember him to the point I finally had to tell him, “My brain is not equipped with facial or name recognition technology, Mr. I don’t remember you and I’m not going to.” So he pulled up a picture on his phone which why he didn’t do that in the 1st place I have no clue and still I had no idea who he was. We probably met for 30 seconds so he could take that picture and that’s it. I did that a million times over the years. I’m certainly not going to remember everyone I ever met unless, of course, your cock was inside me and even then those numbers are adding up and I’m getting older, so things are getting iffy on that part as well. Why am I telling you this? Fuck if I know. I guess I just got nothing else to say. Nah, it was just on my mind I was thinking about it.
I got cornered by a Jesus freak this Bike Week. They tend to come out during this period here in Daytona. I’m okay with anyone who wants to believe in anything they absolutely want to believe in. I don’t care if you want to believe in a frog as the creator of the universe. Just don’t expect me to do the same. Anyway, he must’ve asked me a thousand times if I knew that Jesus loved me. He wanted to know if I loved Jesus. So I finally told him, “Look, I know that Jesus loves me, I really do, and I like him, but not in that way, so…….it’s awkward between us.” I don’t think he figured out it was a joke. He just looked at me funny and walked away. I need to watch out for lightning strikes, don't I?
I want to play with your cock just as much as you want to play with my pussy. Most likely I want to perv grope your dick even more than you want to touch me. That weirds guys out. Especially the guys that don't know about my past and tendencies with sex. I get it. They want to be in charge when it comes to fucking. But unfortunately for them, so does my pussy. I guess guys have a view of how things are going to go regarding fucking. When I change up that plan because I can't seem to put their dick down, it seems to fuck with their ego. I think I told you the other day about the cop with the Coke can cock. Well, he came over last night for the express purpose of stuffing that fat thing as far inside my vagina as it would go, and I was very okay with that. More than okay, to be honest. It was all I could think about all day long. I was fixated on feeling him cum inside of me because his dick is so fat I feel like I'm going to feel every pulse and pump of his cock when he ejaculates in my guts. I like that kind of stuff, so, when he arrived, I guess he thought we were going to sit around and have a chat. Which is fine, but I can listen and suck cock with the best of them. I find a cock in my mouth makes the conversation that much more pleasant. Apparently, he doesn’t see things that way. Or maybe he thought I was worthy of being a long-term girlfriend in a touchy-feely emotional kind of way. Which would be fine if his cock wasn’t so damn fat, and he would need to be willing to bow down and be my next cum eating cuck. However, I didn’t see him as that kind of guy and because of his big fat cock, I would kind of prefer him to be a bull. I don’t know why I’m getting into all of this because none of this came up, but I guess I’m just thinking about a perfect world. It is probably not going to happen because in his perfect world, I would perform sexually for him in a much more subdued sexual style. You’re probably wondering what I’m trying to tell you and I don’t blame you because this is confusing. I guess he felt used. He felt like I was more interested in his cock than him as a person and He’s right. He seems like a nice guy, but he came over to fuck. I invited him over to fuck and I think I made that clear the phone call. Look, I’m fascinated by his big fat cock. I mean, it’s not that long, but it’s just so fat. How can I not be infatuated with it? I suppose some guys feel it’s a more one-way road when it comes to sex. Look, I want them to enjoy my body and I want them to play with my clit because I want them to see it quivering and jerking around when they are licking it just right. I want them to see my pussy gush girl goo because their fingers are touching all the right places inside me and I want them to take their time and enjoying me because I’m enjoying the fuck out of them enjoying me. But guess what? I want to enjoy your cock in the exact same way. I want to look at it; I want to hold it; I want to taste it and squeeze it and basically just explore it for as long as I want. For some reason, I don’t see the problem with that. I guess I should try to pay more attention to them personally than I do physically. The truth is, I don't really want to. I just want to enjoy the penis and get back to my day. Is that asking too much? I'm just saying. What is my point in this whole thing? Though I am sitting here with a massively stretched pussy still glowing from the wonderful aftereffects of being abused by a fat spongy cock, I'm not sure this guy will not be a little too much work. I'll let you know.
Yep, I screwed a dude that works with my boyfriend again and we called him while he was breeding me. Neither guy was super happy about that. I, on the other hand, enjoyed the holy hell out of it as it was something that I always wanted to do. I asked my sweetheart if he could hear it in my voice, how much deeper his employee’s cock touches me than his does. I told my boyfriend that I know it was just supposed to be sex, but he fucks me so wonderfully that I think I’m falling in love with him. My boyfriend hung up. His colleague pulled his dick out of me and asked me if that was true. I told him, “of course it isn’t, but I want my boyfriend to believe that.” And I want you to tell everyone you work with that you’re taking his girlfriend from him to do with as you please.” He looked at me funny. I will concede that. But his dick certainly didn’t go down, and he slithered it back inside of me and I could feel the fresh intensity in his cock. It’s funny how my strange turn on’s can easily infect others once I get them in the moment. While he was fucking me, I was telling him to “breed me like you own me” and to “cum inside me because I belong to you, not my boyfriend.” He screwed the holy shit out of me to the point that I squirted all over his balls and made a wreckage out of the sheets. I seldom squirt, so you know this guy was doing a proper job of making me his personal fuck bitch. I do so worship being turned into nothing more than a sloppy wide open fuck hole to pour sperm in. Oddly enough, it makes me feel complete. I suppose I would make a lousy feminist, but why would I care when I’m getting fucked like this?
So, I went home to my boyfriend with a swollen and sperm sloppy snatch that was completely brutalized by his coworker in the best of ways. I don't think that he was upset, but I think he was worried and disappointed. He should be worried because I'm sure his coworker is going to blab his mouth come tomorrow morning. He asked me if I really was falling in love with him and I told him I think I might be. I could see his universe coming down around him, so I finally filled him in that this was just a perverse sexual game, one that I will not give up. I informed him that I wasn't really falling for his coworker, but I truly wanted to in the moment. I assured him that he was the one that I go home to every time. It doesn't mean that I don't want him to lick the sperm out of my used pussy, because I do. It doesn't mean that I'm going to be devoted to him or even let him fuck me because possessing such a cuck bitch for a boyfriend is the greatest sexual experience I've ever had. I explained all this to him and I think now that he might get it. Why? Because his dick was hard the entire time I was going over this with him. He even asked if he could have sloppy seconds to which I have course denied him because his coworker truly did treat my pussy like it was a personal thump slot. So I let him masturbate while he was on his knees between my spread legs. I asked him questions like what you going to feel like tomorrow morning when his employee is telling everyone else how he took me from you and how he controls my pussy? He launched his jizz almost immediately all over my pussy and then licked his own sperm and ate his coworker’s sperm out of my box as well. Then he sat up and jerked his cock for another 30 seconds and came again. He ate that load too. So last night was a pretty fun night, if you ask me. My pussy is still puffy and swollen from being used as a breeding hole, but that hasn't stopped me from grinding one out twice today, thinking about last night. Anyway, I will catch you all a bit!
I have a lot to tell you, but I'm in a big hurry because I got a lot of things going on here for the last weekend of Bike Week. Here are a few pics I did this morning that I meant to put up and as I was scrolling through my phone looking for a photo of a tire I'm thinking of putting on my Jeep, I ran into them and thought that I took them so I might as well share them. Sounds like a good plan to me! This is been 1 of the better Bike Weeks that I have had. The guys have been more accommodating this year with putting their dicks inside of me. I'm just saying. I'll try to get something up tonight before I go back out, so watch for!
I have no explanation for this video other than I felt like making it so enjoy! The good news is I use no filters no editing tricks so what you see is what you get.😜💋😜
So, I was working the head of Bob’s cock with my hand and now and then I would give it a little kiss because I do so love Bob’s cock. Then Bob asked me to tell him about Connor. That kind of surprised me because Bob is almost always all about making his own cock happy. He rarely asks about other people I sleep with or even bring up things such as fantasies. Which is okay because his cock is more than strong enough when he breeds me to turn me into a mindless babbling cock whore by touching places inside me that few others will ever even come close to reaching. But today he brought up Connor while I was giving him a hand job that he requested. He called because he said he was close by and pretty much flat out told me he was going to stop by and let me jerk him off. I couldn’t refuse the chance to hold that magnificent cock in my hands so I just said see you in a few. Here’s the part that I really do like. When I was slowly working the head of Bob’s cock, paying close attention to the underside ridge of the head, Bob simply said, “Tell me about Connor.” So I asked him what he wanted to know, and he simply said to tell him what I like about Connor sexually. Then I told him that I like the fact that he’s only 18 and that turns me on thinking about having someone at that age put their cock inside me. I also informed him how I especially like the gallon of cum Connor leaves in my pussy each time. I told him how I could feel it running out of me for the rest of the day. As soon as I finished that sentence, Bob emptied his testicles all over my hand and forearm with some super warm and sticky sperm. It was kind of a cool finish because Bob let me watch his cock twitch and jerk around and then shrink. I know creepy-weird on my part to want to see that, but I swear I am as fascinated with cocks now as when I was when I saw my 1st one. So hopefully you liked little short video I put up and I have some pretty cool pictures as well. I’ll put those up in a bit, so watch for them.
Connor shot a load of nut in my guts during a morning breeding session today. It was stickier than usual and drooled out of my box continuously until this afternoon. I saw Connor outside this morning and I knew he had the day off from work, so I dressed up in a MILF outfit that I know turns his cock into a magnificent piece of steel. I walked out the front door and said a few things to him and about 5 minutes later I was sitting on my desk with my legs spread wide open and I had an 18-year-old penis furiously pounding my pussy while his tongue was in my mouth. I told him to fuck a baby into me and though that was a risky move because that might have turned him off, he just repeated what I said and proceeded to fuck me to a fantastic orgasm. I could reach under my leg and grab his balls and squeeze them while he was pumping into me, and that sent him over the edge. When he came, he buried the head of his cock as deep as it would go inside of me and I could feel him pulse and twitch in my hand and in my guts at the same time. Then came that warm, cozy feeling as his cum flooded my guts. Fuck, I do love that feeling when a guy empties his testicles inside of me. I like to grab their head and make them look at me while they empty their seed inside me. It makes me feel super close to the person breeding me. Some would call it spiritual, but I don't believe in that crap, so I'll just call it exceptional sex. It's even more exceptional when an 18-year-old makes me feel that way. I know, I am bat shit crazy, but who cares? Sex with Connor is good for the both of us. Both physically and mentally. I am just saying.
Cum dripping photos are the best way to start the day. I'm going to keep this short as I have a video that goes along with this and I'll get more into detail when I post that up in here in just a little while!
I'm getting a late start here, but that's because I've been busy here in the bustling town of Daytona Beach where pretty much every weird thing that can happen has happened. What would be the most exciting thing that you would want to hear about? It's been quite a bit, to be honest, but I do have a good one. Let's just put it out there.I met a cop while he was on duty. He was a good looking younger man. He was definitely in good shape, so that was a plus because I am a visual person and I do like to look at pretty people. I tried to take things a little too far, but he had the wherewithal and fortitude to not allow anything to happen while he was on duty. But his shift was over at 6 and by 7 PM I had his cock in my mouth while we were parked behind the old gas station beside the Boot Hill. By 7:30 PM, I had ingested a complete belly full of sperm. I had to put some work in on this blow job because he had a massively fat dick that I just couldn't get my mouth wrapped around it. I'd say it was a good 6 inches long, but the damn thing was a 6 inch long Coke can. I couldn't even get the head in my mouth. So I ended up doing a lot of licking and sucking on the tip and I worked the balls with my fingers. I think he gave me a good load of cum, but it's hard to gauge because when he started dumping his sperm, I sucked and swallowed as fast as it came out. I can tell you we had a 2nd cum shot, but it wasn't that much. He came inside me after we went back to my house and took things a little further. He started out with a condom, but after about a minute he said fuck that and asked if he could pull it off and I said absolutely, I know I'm being a bit risky, but my pussy gets the better of me and I make bad decisions. Such is life. It's been a long time since I laid on my back and spread my legs almost behind my head just so I could fit that big fat cock inside me. It's fun, and it has got to be sexy for the guy knowing that I'm spreading my legs just so he could stick his penis inside my guts for the sole reason I want to feel his cock inside me. I don't know, it's not something I asked him while we were fucking. Now that I think back on it, I kind of wish I had. But that would be weird and probably kill the vibe a little. Anyway, this guy fucked me till I was out of orgasms and my head was spinning. I think I might creeped him out a little though because after he dumped his cum in my guts; I sat up and spread my pussy to see what tasty treat was going to come out of me. Sadly, only a little bit of sperm drooled down my ass crack. So i guess I must've sucked his testicles for just about all the cum they had. And that my friends was probably most exciting thing that I have done to date during Bike Week.
It got a bit awkward and I don't know I'm telling you this because it's not super exciting, but I feel like I need to. He immediately told me after he put one helluva breeding on me that he left his wife. I'm like great. Not sure where that came from. I could have cared less whether he left his wife are not to be honest. Even if he didn't leave his wife, I would still put that big fat thing inside me. I'm not going to pass up a Coke can cock just because the owner of said cock is married. I think he caught my indifference to his situation and probably also picked up that I'm not quite buying it. He may be ticked off at his wife or something like that, but I doubt this guy left her. I kind of hope he didn't because if he did, then I have to deal with all the bullshit that goes along with that. I felt like saying to him “well, that's okay, I have a boyfriend and as soon as you leave I'll probably call him and tell him I need him to lick all the cum out of my pussy whether he likes it or not.”I'm thinking that might be a bit over the top for a guy that I've just met. Plus, I really do want to fuck him again, so I just played along. Such is life. Sometimes you just have to play the game if you want to keep the cock deep in your guts. I'm playing the game.
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Happy Hump Day everyone, just a quick little update to get the day started. I think I will head out on my E-bike and see if I can find some strange cock on this beautiful Day 😜 Catch you later!
Here's a cucks view of a dick in my pussy with the ownership being transferred from the cuck to the Bull. I'm just saying. It's a new week and I'm continuing on with my cuckold fun with Connor. It is truly a huge mental game for me. I like that Connor has truly stepped up in his role as the alpha male and is doing awful things to my boyfriend. Things that make my pussy swampy to the point it’s drooling girl goo constantly these days. He's not the only one, though I was pretty terrible to him last night. I agreed to go out with him to the Station with him and some of his friends and their wives and girlfriends. Some of them were single and there was one guy in particular who showed an interest in me. He was pretty cocky and though I didn't find him super attractive or have an outstanding personality but he had a decent body. Even better, he worked with my boyfriend and better yet, my boyfriend is actually his boss. I could tell there was some friction between the two, but nothing super serious. There probably will be now because I jerked this guy off while we sat in the seat of his car and made out. He fingered me as well. I couldn't help it. I was wearing a miniskirt with no underwear. I had his cock in my hand, and his tongue was in my mouth and it just seemed like the right thing to do. Plus, it's bike week and anything goes during bike week. Including licking the sperm from your boyfriend’s coworkers’ balls which is exactly what I did. The good news is he fingered me to orgasm, and that was before I made his balls pump his cum out. I thanked his coworker and told him I needed that because my boyfriend had no idea how to fuck. I told him how I had to fuck Connor just to get off because my boyfriend really was that bad in bed. We had some good laughs over that and then we joined the crowd again. My boyfriend knew right away because he saw us come back together. He immediately got me alone, and I happily confessed to everything that I did and said. I could see that he was furious, but he was trying to contain himself in front of everyone there. I think he thought I may have crossed the line, but what he doesn't realize is I don't have any lines. He asked me what I hope to achieve by doing that and I knew immediately the answer to give him. I said I hope he tells everyone you work with that his girlfriend ate his sperm like a hungry bitch in heat, something she would never do for him. It certainly wouldn't be a stretch of the truth because that is exactly what happened. The instant we started making out, I was obsessed with making him cum. When he did, I was even more obsessed with eating his sperm. And, I want him to tell everyone every little detail about what a dirty little slut whore I am that my boyfriend can't satisfy. That is a truthful answer. It's the best outcome for me I know that much. So my boyfriend went to work today and has to face a guy he doesn't like that works for him, knowing that I made out with him and ate the cum that came from his testicles. Fuck, just the sound of that turns me on. I would have to move on or I'll be fingering myself before I fuck Bob tonight. I don't want to do that.
So someone is going to ask me, would I fuck this guy if I run into him again? That's a tricky question because it would have to depend on the situation. If it involved humiliating my boyfriend, then yes, I absolutely would. If I just ran into him out in town, then no. He was the perfect piece of the puzzle to fit into my perverted game at the moment. Outside of that game, then no. I have Bob for that. In fact, I have Bob just for that tonight. I feel like Bob is going to breed me stupid tonight. I have this suspicion that I will be so inebriated on sperm tonight I won't be able to put a sentence together. Way too many of my perverted sex fantasies have been playing out that I am almost scared of how hard Bob is going to make me cum and how often tonight. I'll keep you posted, though. Just don't get angry if I don't post every 30 minutes because it is bike week and for me that basically means it's 10 days of cock for the taking. But again, I will keep you posted. @u125291845
My pussy now knows what it means to be drowned in cum. I had a night to remember last night for sure. So did my boyfriend. I'm sure he'll remember it for the rest of his life, maybe not as quite as fondly as I do. He didn't even get to really cum, but that was on him and not on me. Something happened but I'm not quite sure what it was, but anyway I gladly would've let him rub one out on my tits and lick up his mess after he finished. In fact, that was my plan. But he couldn't get his little weenie hard. It didn't help that both myself and Connor were making fun of his soft and useless prick. Plus, when Connor was fucking me all the sudden, my boyfriend shriveled weenie started pouring sperm like someone turned the faucet on a slow stream and forgot to turn it off. I say forgot to turn it off because a slow steady flow and it left quite a big puddle. I don't know what that was, but my boyfriend's face seemed shocked as well. I need to ask him about that. Look, it is a long story of how this all led up to be, so I'm going to pass on a lot of it. The long story short is the two of them are competing with each other right now for my attention. My boyfriend is at a massive disadvantage and is going to lose every time, but apparently he doesn't know that. He learned yesterday that Conner's penis is vastly more important to me than anything and everything my boyfriend has to offer me. Apparently, Connor himself is not quite aware of the power of his cock with me, or he would be a lot more at ease around my boyfriend. I think he became quite a bit more aware after yesterday, though. I know for sure that he now understands that he owns my beta boyfriend completely via my pussy. It's funny how I transformed him mentally from a 230 pound alpha male into a 90 pound cum eating sissy boy. My boyfriend is now becoming a dream come true! He doesn't do everything that I tell him to do, but we’re working on that and he is making steady progress.
The line that won the show yesterday was when the two of them were going back and forth at the kitchen table Connor just blurted out, “Either I'm getting my dick sucked or I'm leaving.”Connor got his dick sucked while my boyfriend yanked pathetically with 2 fingers on his floppy little dick. Connor got a lot more than just his dick sucked. He bent me over a chair and proceeded to breed me like a bitch in heat. I don't know what it was but watching my boyfriend hunched over rubbing on his pathetically soft cock looking like he was about to cry while feeling the head of Conner's cock touching deep places in my cunt made me crave Conner's sperm like never before. He didn't even miss a beat pumping his cock in my pussy when my boyfriend started complaining about how fucked up the 2 of us were. I guess I'm not that surprised, but still I am a bit about how aggressive Connor became sexually with my boyfriend. And I don't mean that in a gay way. When Connor made his proclamation about getting his cock sucked I immediately wet my pants with girl goo and got on my knees in front of my protesting boyfriend who swore he was going to leave and made love to Conner's cock with my mouth right in front of him. Connor told him to shut the fuck up and get his dick out because he was going to allow me to suck his cock as well. My boyfriend wouldn't do it, so Connor told him to get the fuck out until we were done. Man, I like the way he was handling my boyfriend and I'm surprised I didn't cum right then and there just listening to him. My boyfriend decided he was going to stay and after a few more warnings from Connor, he pulled his pants down and out popped his limp little wiener. I compared the two holding one in each hand and though my boyfriend’s cock is bigger when erect but it wasn't so it looked 1/3 the size of Conner's cock and I couldn't help but tease him about it. In fact, my boyfriend’s cock seemed to be shrinking instead of growing and it looked so small and wimpy next to Conner's steel hard alpha dick. So I sucked on Conner's cock as if it was the love of my life and I flicked my boyfriend’s limp dick with my finger which seem to make it shrink even smaller. The best part is every time I flicked my boyfriend's cock, Conner's cock somehow got even stiffer and more swollen which seems impossible, but still it did. It had to have hurt it was so hard. There was so much going on mentally. I don't know how I even kept up. Just knowing that I finally and probably permanently turned to my boyfriend into the beta sissy boy that I've always wanted him to be was and still is blowing my mind. In fact, I'm thinking of rubbing one out, picturing his defeated face watching me beg to suck a superior 18-year-old dick. I can't get that picture out of my head and I know I'm leaving snail trails on my chair right now, just thinking about it. I am going to sign off here for now because not only am I a serious pervert, I am turning myself on and going to go rub one out. It is one of those situations that I can't help myself because I have reached that point of no return. You know what I'm talking about. Plus, you probably could not care less about any of this, as I find that my enjoyment of cucking men is not widely shared by everyone. If you want to hear about it, just let me know and I'll finish the post up for you, but for now I have some fingering to do.
I call this my let's get fingered outfit. So, real quick, here are some photos I took today. Nothing super special, just me goofing around in a miniskirt. A miniskirt I plan on wearing tonight with absolutely no underwear in case I get lucky and get fingered standing at a bar. There's nothing better than getting fingered and drinking a margarita at the same time. I'm just saying.
Good Thursday morning, just a quick little update to get your day started 😉 Who wants to come help me out with my yard work? I'll put you to work 😜 Catch up with ya later!
I’m watching this hot mom inside Target and oddly enough, the only thing I can think about is what her snatch smells like. I just want to go up and sniff it. Yep, call me a pervert and I won’t deny it.
So it’s bike week here, and it’s busy. It is been busy since the Daytona 500. But if you're a chick and at all decent looking, it’s simple. Just find a guy at the bar, walk up to him, and ask him if he wants to get out of there. When he says yes and stands up, simply sit down and take his seat. That is the advantage of having all the pussy and making all the rules.
I find that relationships are very similar to algebra. I look at my X and wonder Y. Again I’m just saying.
Every time I turn around, I notice that someone is criticizing someone. Well, at least I think they are because all these new age chicks always seem to be responding to some criticism that seems way out of place or completely outlandish. I think they make it up just for something to talk about, but I could be wrong. I know when I criticize someone, I like to walk a mile in their shoes first. That way, when I do criticize them, I’m a mile away and I have their shoes.
I am going to criticize people right now, so be prepared. I absolutely abhor people who lip-sync just about anything these days. Especially if they’re trying to be inspirational or act like bad asses. Apparently, all these kids these days are hundred percent bad asses. At least that’s what you would think from listening to their Tick-Tock’s. I guess they think it’s a talent when they sit around and lip-sync someone else’s thoughts as if they were their own. I am just going to say it. I feel compelled to say it. What a bunch of fucking morons. I guess it was kind of cool when the first two or three people did it, but any time anybody does anything on Tick-Tock, then 5 trillion other people have to do the exact same thing. It’s like a mindless bunch of dingdongs wandering around lip-synching things and doing weird dances. Well, that should do it for the rant. At least for now.
Someone asked me if I was good at multitasking. Absolutely. I can waste time, be unproductive, and procrastinate all at the same time. That is what I call quality multitasking. Ready to hire me? I get lots of job offers. A lot of real estate people want to hire me, but that’s not going to happen. People try to get me to work in their offices and such, but what they really want is some chick to suck their dick when nobody’s looking. I get it. If I had an office, I would hire some good-looking studs just so I could suck their dick when nobody was looking. So I don’t blame them for trying. The thing is, if your dick game is strong enough, I’ll come to your office and suck your cock anyway, just for the fun of it. I’m just saying.
All right, where am I going with this one? I don’t really know. Connor is stepping up and stepping out into the world of kinky, and I don’t think there’s much I can do to dissuade him. He is super interested in humiliating my boyfriend. He’s really getting off on the fact that I prefer his cock over my boyfriends. I don’t know I guess it’s the natural order of things. Personally, I’m not sure that 18 years old is an age that someone might want to be stepping into the hot and heavy world of sexual perversion. I feel like I might have aged him prematurely, sexually that is. And, in two years from now, let’s say I’m not with them he’s going to have to deal with women his own age who probably will not be interested in watching another man lick the sperm from Connor’s cock out of their pussy. He will be forever bored with vanilla chicks. You may wonder why I am thinking he is going over the deep end as far as sex is concerned. He told me he wants to tell my boyfriend that he’s not allowed to touch me anymore or even see me naked. Unless, of course, I ask Connor first. He then asked me if he was superior to my boyfriend sexually. I mean, I had to tell him the truth which is yes and not just sexually but physically as well. He told me to tell my boyfriend that there were consequences if a superior man fucks your chick. And, he is correct, there are consequences. Those consequences are that Connor gets to pump sperm into my guts whenever he pleases and my boyfriend ends up having to wash his car for him. Sucks to be my boyfriend.
Connor also wants me to tell my boyfriend that if he decides my boyfriend may jerk off or fuck me, then he has to wear a condom. I don’t really know how to say this, but I’m okay with all this. I’m just concerned that Connor is jumping feetfirst into the deep end awfully quick. Truthfully, I would love to allow Connor to breed me properly bare and inside of me whenever he chooses, and it would make me even happier if my boyfriend had to masturbate while wearing a condom. But again, like I said, I’m not sure Connor is old enough to be partaking in this world of debauchery. But I’m also not going to stop him. If he wants to go down this road, I’m going to let him because it makes my pussy run like a faucet. The truth is, Connor and I were discussing how my boyfriend fucks and jerks off awkwardly and I got incredibly wet as we made fun of him. I wish he was there to hear us. I believe that day is coming though, because Connor seems to be going at this full steam ahead. It’s kind of ironic, though, because my boyfriend was knocking on Connor about how immature and stupid he was. I guess what he doesn't realize is how close he is to having Connor take ownership of me from him. I wonder what he’ll be thinking when his nose is a quarter-inch away from Connor’s cock which is slipping in and out of my pussy and I’m making my boyfriend to lick my clit as Connor is emptying his testicles inside me. My guess is he’ll be shocked at how quickly he slipped into being Connor’s bitch. He may even learn to like it, many men do. I’m just saying. I’ll keep you posted on Connor and his newfound kinks as they progress.
I just wanted to say Happy Hump Day, just wanted to start it off with a quick little clip. Hope you like it, let me know what you think 😉 Catch you later, 💋
I have dick sucking on the brain. Of course I was looking at twitter pictures and I saw some chick with a big fat delicious cock in her mouth and that's about all I can think of right now. You may or may not know how this goes. Porn is a double-edged sword. Even if you're not trying to be horny but you happen to glance at it and it catches you right, then you're not going to get it out of your mind until you cum. It's the way of the world. At least that's how it is for me. I don't know, it just looks so good sitting in her mouth. It drives me nuts. I'm still looking at the picture. If there was a dick here, I'd be sucking its balls dry of sperm. And happily so. I'm just saying. Thanks @u125291845
I got a birthday fuck yesterday, so yay for me. I came home around 9 PM last night my boyfriend was waiting for me and of course he wanted to fuck is well. The problem was I literally had the soul fucked out of me, so I was in no mood to put up with him trying to prod me with his goofy dick for some after sex. After sex is great if it’s a step up from the sex you just had. But going from Bob to my boyfriend is like going from the clouds to rock-bottom. I told my boyfriend if he felt like it, he could stand at the edge of the bed and jerk off if he wanted to. At first he just started asking me questions. Where did we go, what did we do, did I have fun? I told him I didn’t go anywhere except Bob’s apartment. What did we do? Well, what we did was have Bob slip his giant perfect penis in my guts and revert me into a moronic cum tard, begging for as much cock as he could give me. My boyfriend asked me about Bob’s size and if that was important to me. I simply stated that Bob’s cock touches me in places that his will never even get close to. He didn’t like that answer and said that most girls don’t have a size preference. I said that most girls who bury a fat 9 inch cock in their guts until they can’t breathe understand what I’m talking about. I could see that answer bothered him, but I was just being truthful. What I didn’t tell him was that though the size is important when I’m fucking Bob, it is certainly not the end-all. I filled him in on the fact that my favorite thing was when Bob was fucking me missionary, he would lean in and stick his tongue in my mouth and we would make out like high school kids. I told him as soon as he started kissing me, my pussy flooded, and he sent me over the edge in a massive orgasm. A minute later, I was cumming again. Then it was just one after another until I felt the head of his cock get bigger and fatter than it already was and then twitch around like it was being shocked and then he pumped his cum into me. It was still leaking out of me while I was telling this to my boyfriend. He asked me if I was going to leave him for Bob and I told him if Bob asked me to, I would. I heard my boyfriend groan, and I looked back just in time to see him spill his sperm into his hand. That made me laugh. He came after I told him I would leave him for a man half his age if that man were to be inclined to take me from him. I could see he was frustrated by the whole thing. He was even more frustrated when I told him to pour the cum in his hand into his mouth. This time, he did it. He hesitated for just a second, but then I watched him lick his sperm out of his hand. That’s what I call a fantastic night.
I enjoy looking at porn pictures, especially if I’m in them. Someone sent me one today of me sucking a cock. I’ll include it so you can see it. I don’t know about you guys, but when I see porn, especially when I am in it, it puts ideas in my head. As in, I get horny. I realize that I have a very specific way that I truly do like to suck a cock. It’s the 69 position, basically. But I have to be on top. I don’t really want the guy to be eating me out because I like to focus on the cock in my mouth. When I’m on top, though, I can see his balls. Especially if he is wearing his pants and all that I have done is unzip his trousers and removed his cock and balls. Why you ask? Because then his balls just sit on top of his pants. I like that look. I like to look down when I have the head of his cock in my mouth and see two round testicles perched up and staring at me. They look so perfect sitting there like that. This probably grosses a few people out, but I know what’s inside of them. White-hot gooey sperm cooking away waiting for me to suck it out. It’s inside his body, just waiting for me to release it and make it mine. Just like when a guy floods my pussy with cum, it turns me on, thinking I will be carrying around his jizz in my belly. Plus, it makes me feel powerful. Knowing that I can do something to a man that will make him give me a piece of himself, via the form of jizz, makes me steamy in the pussy. And I can smell it. I don’t know if it’s because it’s in my throat or it’s in my mouth or it’s coming from my belly, but I can smell it and the smell drives me insane. More so than anything else. It drives me wild. Is it the greatest tasting thing in the world? No. It’s okay as far as taste goes, but the smell, that’s incredible. It fires something up in my head that just drives me wild all day long. I suspect the smell of pussy does the same thing to guys, but I could be wrong. Anyway, I have no idea why I am telling you all of this I guess the picture just put these thoughts in my head. @u125291845
A lot of you have been asking about my boyfriend. Some are you concerned that I’m being overly mean to him. Not sure where that’s coming from, but I guess I get it. I guess the easiest way to explain this is it is not his place to stop me from fucking other hung studs. He is simply there to clean up the mess after they do. That is why I keep him around. I’ve said this before, but I guess I need to say it again. He knew exactly what he was getting into when he chose to date me. It’s not that he doesn’t get sex, he does. When he does fuck me, sometimes I actually come. But again, he isn’t here to satisfy me sexually. I have other people for that. Plus, I’m transforming him and satisfying him sexually would ruin my plans. He is a big powerful guy, but I’m slowly transforming him into a tiny powerless beta cuck of a man. I’m enjoying that. And it’s not just me. Connor is enjoying it. I can tell just by the questions that he asks. Also, by how confident he’s getting around my boyfriend. I don’t think it will be long, for Connor will command my boyfriend to lick one of his massive loads of sperm off my body while he watches. Connor is slowly turning into a bull while my boyfriend is slowly reverting to a sissy boy, and that’s just how I like it. It is just the way some things were meant to be. I’m just saying.
Happy birthday to me! Just a quick message to get the day started and can you believe it I'm already 25 years old! Well add another 30 years to that but I feel like I'm 25 even though I hit the big 55. Anyway I want you guys to have a great day and I have quite a few post to get through today so talk to you in a bit.
So the question asked of me today is why do I like men to ejaculate inside me so much? I don’t know there are probably about 100 reasons. What comes to mind first? I think just knowing that I have his millions of tadpoles swimming inside me and each one with a single purpose of breeding me. I won’t lie. That is a big turn on. But there is more to it than that. Let's take Connor. When he is coming inside me, he starts throbbing and shooting cum deep inside of me it’s like I can feel it hitting my stomach from the inside out. That sensation of being so full that when he pushes back inside of me and pounds me some more, I can feel most of it gushing out, is absolutely amazing. Knowing that I have his cum in my pussy makes me hot thinking that right there and then he is taking complete ownership of me with the power of his sperm. It's like all my power and strength that I had when we started fucking was surrendered to him willingly because of what he can do with his penis to my pussy. Yep, I know that's weird, but I think it's probably more common than you think. The power of the cock is strong in many. Hope that helps answer some of your questions because it’s about the best way I can describe it. I’m also fascinated with the entire process of cumming. Especially with the male side and the ability to make cum a projectile. Most likely because I don’t have the ability to do that. If I had to pick a place, I would always say inside of me first, most likely. But there are days when I just want to feel that slimy concoction hit the back of my tongue and slide down my throat. There are days when nothing else will do. In fact, there are a lot of those days. But generally there is nothing better than feeling a man’s sperm drip down the crack of my ass and down my thighs especially when I’m sitting in a crowded place with people who have no idea that I have a runny snatch from a thorough and proper breeding. I’m just saying. So that’s the best answer that I can give you for that one right now. Hope that helps.
I had a weird day with my boyfriend. He wanted to know what he didn’t have that the other guys that I see do. I guess he thought he would get a different answer. I listed off the many ways my boy toys are vastly superior to him. Not only are they younger, fitter, more attractive, with much better cocks, they also make me cum harder. He then said, what if I were to give you an ultimatum that it was either him or them? I said let me give you an ultimatum of my own. Either you lick Connor's sperm out of my ass till it spotlessly clean or don’t let the door hit you in the ass. Let’s just say my ass hole is sparkling clean. I really wish he would quit whining about being the cleanup man. That’s the sole reason I brought him on board in the first place. I’m tiring of telling him about his place at the back of the line all the time. I may be in need of a new boyfriend. This one is like a bad used car he is always breaking down.
I had the pleasure yesterday of getting both Connor’s and Bob’s Dick’s dicks inside of me. Needless to say, I call that a good day. At least I know it was a pretty good day for my pussy and I am pretty sure it was a damn good day for both of their cocks. I know they both dumped their balls twice, so I’m sure they’re not complaining. Though I only came once with Connor, I did cum twice with Bob. I’m not knocking on Connor because he probably could’ve got a second one out of me, but we were kind of working on a timeframe. There is a rather massive difference between their two cocks. Connor, who is probably pushing 5 inches and is pretty darn slim and then Bob, well, he has a big fat 9 inch perfect penis. It’s not the size that really catches my attention. It is the other differences. Most notably, Connor’s cock is like a piece of steel. It doesn’t bend and when I roll it around in my mouth, it’s like sucking on a piece of of granite. Bob also has testicles that look like two perfectly round softballs hanging between his legs. They are literally the most attractive set of balls I’ve ever seen, but as big as they are, you would think they would put Connor’s nuts to shame. It’s the other way around, though. Connors balls outperform Bob’s on such a massive scale is not even close. I mean, Bob does a decent sperm dump, but it’s not even close to the level of what Connor can do. Visually Bob wins every time. But physically if you’re asking who I want to have dump their cum inside of me, it’s going to be Connor. Yes, I’m very aware that he has the smaller cock, and he doesn’t make me cum as hard as Bob does, but he has several things going for him. The most obvious is that the kid can shoot more cum than anyone I know or have known. The second thing is he is only 18. Letting an 18-year-old flood my pussy with sperm fires something primal up inside me. There’s just something about 18-year-old cum that turns my pussy into a slime swamp. I get the best of both worlds. I get to pretend there is a risk of getting knocked up, even though there really isn’t one. Plus, one day I'm going to go over and sit with his grandparents while Connor's sperm is still swimming around inside of me. I can't get that thought out of my mind and when I think of something, I usually make it happen. I'm just saying.
