So Saturday was even wilder then I thought it would be. It started off with way too much alcohol. I think there was enough beer and liquor to get fifty people and I think at the most there was about 13 people there.
I was pretty drunk Friday night, but I was on a whole other level Saturday. I can definitely drink more than some girls, but I had more shots then I can remember and pretty much had a beer in one hand the whole time.
At first things were pretty tame, I mean we were all drunk but it was all pretty much G Rated. Then a group of left, leaving just five guys and me and another two other girls, Natalie and Ashley. It was like someone turned on the hormones in the room.
The conversation quickly turned to sex. Dylan wanted to know all sorts of things like what it was like to give a blowjob, what it felt like to have a cock inside me, have I ever done anal, did I masturbate, did I have sex toys.
And while we talked he slid his hands into my jeans, finger me. I don't think anyone could really see him doing it because of the way I was sitting but it was a major turn on getting fingered in a room full of people.
Later, the other two girls and I were dared to flash our boobs. After a few drinks, it doesn't take much to get me to start taking off my clothes. Ashley and I had out shirts off pretty quickly. She even took off my bra in a sexy strip tease sort of way, cupping my boobs in her hand before she released them for the room to see. The other girl was a little more shy, plus her boyfriend was there. It wasn't until he kind of gave his seal of approval that her shirt came off. It was such a turn on to have the guys watching me. I felt so sexy, I was beyond wet now.
I don't remember too much for a little while after that. I remember at some point, Ashley hooking up with one of the guys. Natalie started making out with her boyfriend and I was left sitting between Dylan and one of his friends, Kevin. At first it was a little awkward but Dylan suggested I just kiss him if I wanted to. Of course I did.
Dylan asked if I wanted to give them both blowjobs. I hesitated for a couple of seconds, I didn't want to do it in front of everyone else. He of course had a solution, we'd head over to the pool area. He said it was dark and no one would see us there.
We snuck out of the room without anyone seeing, not like they weren't going to notice us but that didn't seem to matter at the time.
But we ran into our first problem. The pool area was locked. Dylan suggested the exercise room, but to get there we had to walk past the reception area, which wouldn't work because none of us were registered to the room, and the room was supposed to only have one person. So we walked back up to the second, then across the hotel to other set of stairs so we could get to the exercise room. It wasn't locked.
It was perfect, the lights were off and there plenty of places to sit. They sat down on the weight bench. The mat even felt pretty good on my knees. It wasn't the first first time I've given a blowjob in a weight room, but I think the other time might get me in trouble since it was in a high school gym if I talk too much about it.
I unzipped their pants, and took both of their cocks out. I was in heaven. Without any teasing, I went down first on Dylan. I looked up at Kevin and I don't think he could believe what was happening.
I was going to take turns sucking on each of them, but Dylan wouldn't let me. I had my lips on Kevin's cock for just a minute before he pulled me back over to him. And I didn't let go of his cock until after he came in my mouth a few minutes later.
I was kind of surprised when Dylan got up and left after he came, but said he had to find a bathroom.
Kevin, said I didn't have to blow him, if I didn't want to. I said, "Since, we're here I might as well." Then kind of repositioned myself so I was more in front of him.
I pulled down his jeans and boxer some more so I could have complete access then went to work. I didn't skip the teasing with him. Licking softly up and down his shaft. Then sucking on his balls. Licking around of his cock, then sucking on just his cock. Until I slowly slid my lips down his shaft. I went up and down his shaft slowly. I looked up at him and even in the low light, I could see him smiling.
I literally sucked on him until my jaw and neck got sore. I'm guessing that it was at least ten minutes. He even apologized for not cumming, but at one point I just had to stop for a minute to rest.
I asked him if I was doing something he didn't like. He said it was the best blowjob he'd ever gotten, but he thought it was the alcohol.
I tried for a couple more minutes, until I finally had to stop.
I apologized for not making him cum, and I was about ready to head back to the room. But he asked if he could just fuck me.
I thought about it for a few seconds, but it didn't take much thought.
It was a little awkward at first, I was nervous and I started to sober out quickly. He kept telling me I didn't have to fuck him but now I wanted to. We took off our clothes, no sexy strip tease, just getting them off as quick as we could.
I sat on his lap, wrapping my legs around him. His hard cock pressed up against me. His hands caressed my ass. He licked and sucked on my tits, then moved up my neck kissing and licking me. And I was surprised when he kissed me. Not that I've been in the situation many times but most guys won't kiss me after I give a another guy a blowjob. I mean, I could literally still taste Dylan's cum.
That's when I realized he wasn't wearing a condom. I didn't have one and asked if he did. He didn't and against my better judgement, I told him I still wanted to have sex. I was so horny now, it was crazy.
I raised my body, then lowered myself on to his cock. He filled me completely. He asked me again, but now I couldn't stop if I had to. He slowly fucked me. He told me it was the first time ever having sex without a condom, which did make me feel a little better. Not that I knew anything about him besides that he was cute or could trust him. And if I remembered right from health class, it wasn't the time of the month when I'm most fertile. And I know that's not the most sexy thing to hear, but it's what I was thinking at the moment.
It felt real mechanical, not even much lust. Just doing it to get him off. At least at first. He's actually a pretty good fuck. He's really strong which made things pretty interesting.
On top of a bench really isn't the best position. It wasn't long before we changed positions. We stood up, me leaning on the bench as he fucked me from behind. It felt way too good. His cock is a little longer then average and it felt amazing deep inside of me. And it made an amazing sound each time he thrust into me.
He held my waist tight. He fucked me hard and fast. Bent over with him fucking me from behind, I felt like such a slut, so dirty and it turned me on so much.
He warned me that he was going to cum, but I told him "cum inside my cunt." He exploded deep inside of me, his cum filling me.
When we stopped, I don't think either of us could believe what we had done. We got dressed in silence, but as we walked back up to the room we started talking. And we really started talking when we got back to the room and we saw what was going on.
Natalie and her boyfriend were in the hallway arguing. He was half naked and wanted to have sex. Natalie didn't want to have sex because there were people around or something. And Ashley was locked in the bathroom with the guy she had been kissing before. We found out Dylan had stopped by the room then left.
At this point, I just wanted to get into a bed and fall asleep. And I had a feeling something bad was going to happen with them yelling in the hallway. Dylan had been my ride there, but Kevin was willing to take me home even though he lives in the opposite direction.
I had him park at the end of my block so I could walk the rest of the way and sneak into my house. And we ended up talking for a few minutes. And when he asked me if I wanted to see him again, he was all nervous, which was kind of cute considering all that we had just done. I told him yes, but I think he just wants to see me again because he knows I'm easy. So, I'm guessing it will just be a booty call kind of thing but you never know. He kissed me again, before I left.
One last side note. On Sunday, I hung out with Brandon. He couldn't understand why I wasn't in the mood. We ended up having sex anyways, but it was nothing to write home about.
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
Saturday, February 24, 2007
Their sex toy
I guess I should start off by saying, Brandon isn't my boyfriend. He's more than a friend but we're not in any sort of a committed relationship. If that makes any sense.
After work we were planning hanging out (meaning find some place to have sex), but halfway thru my shift tonight I checked my cell and had a message from Dylan. He was back from school for the weekend and wanted to hang out. I've been fooling around with Dylan off and on since last summer. Brandon was a little surprised when I told him I had to change my plans, I was going to hang out with my girl friends but he said he understood.
I've been getting tired of just hanging out with Brandon and just fucking. I'd like to go more places with him besides the backseat of his car. But with Dylan I would've been happy to just to have sex. But instead I meant him over at his friend, JT's apartment. His friend was having a little party. I've met JT before so I knew it was going to be interesting.
Most of the people I knew so it was kind of nice. And it's weird how halfway through the party I ended up talking to this girl from school that I thought hated me. And I think we're actually kind of friends now. We even ended up doing a body shot off of each other.
Anyways, at some point when people started to leave and after more than a few drinks I was feeling pretty drunk and he whispered to me that he was feeling pretty horny. The apartment really wasn't too big but we were able to slip into the bedroom without anyone that was still left noticing. I haven't seen him since the beginning of December but it felt like it was just yesterday. Without saying anything he pulled me over to the bed. He sat down on it and I got on my knees in front of him.
Dylan is the complete opposite of Brandon. Brandon kind of lets me make most of the moves, but Dylan goes for exactly what he wants. He unzipped his jeans and took his cock out of his boxers. He gently pulled my head towards him. I usually like to tease before putting the guy in my mouth but this time I just opened my mouth and slid his cock into my mouth. I started off just sucking on his head. Then gently he pushed my head further down on him. Slowly, I went up and down on his cock. Gradually going faster and faster.
I heard the door open and looked over to see Dylan's friend, JT coming into the room. I'm pretty sure it wasn't an accident. I think they had it planned out. It's not the first time something like this has happened with them.
JT walked over to us and stood over me. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. He was soft, but I made him hard in my mouth. I went back and forth between there two cocks. I was drunk but it was so exciting.
It wasn't long before Dylan was close so I switched back to JT, sucking on him as hard and as fast as I could then stopping right before he was ready. Then going back on forth of them for one suck until they were there.
I knew Dylan was going to cum on my face. He loves to gives facials and does it almost every time. He came all over my face, eyes and even got some into my hair. I thought JT was going to cum in my mouth. He did last time, but this time he pulled out right before he came. He aimed at my face and proceeded to cover the side of my face with his cum. It was a mess and I couldn't even open my eyes. I felt the cum literally dripping and my shirt was wet with cum.
I went to the bathroom to clear my face. My makeup was ruined but I don't think either of them cared.
Luckily when I walked out of the bedroom the only person left from the party was one of their friend's passed out on the couch. But our little party wasn't done yet. Dylan brought the bottle of Vodka into the room. We did a couple of shots, then my clothes started coming off.
Dylan was first, he was already hard again and put a condom on. I got on the bed and he fucked me doggy style.
It wasn't long before JT was hard and wanted a turn. It definitely wasn't my first threesome, but I still couldn't believe what I was doing. I couldn't believe two guys were taking turns fucking me.
Dylan came first. Then JT came a few minutes later. It's amazing, but I think it takes two guys to satisfy me. I started to moan loudly and I think I was close to climaxing when JT came.
At this point I thought we were done. JT got dressed and went to the living room to watch TV. Dylan got me and him some water then joined me back on the bed. Yes, I smoke and sometimes after a lot of sex, or good sex or even when I'm drunk I'll smoke. So you can bet I was smoking last night.
I was getting close to passing out. I was pretty tired, but Dylan wasn't quite done. He got under the covers with me after our cigarette. We talked for a while, at first about how school was for him but then the subject became sex. He referred to me as their sex toy a few times. I think if anyone else called me that it would bother me, but not him.
As we talked about sex he started to finger me and it wasn't long before we both wanted more. It was kind of difficult to get the condom on because he wasn't completely hard but somehow we worked together do it. And at first we had problems with him staying in me because he was pretty soft, but a couple minutes into it he was very hard again. Fucking me hard. I wrapped my legs around him. Each thrust into me shook my body. I think I came close again, but he came before I could. I wouldn't have stopped him if he went down on me, but a few minutes later we were getting dressed again. I had to get home before my parent's noticed I wasn't home. I kind of have a midnight curfew and it was almost 2 a.m.
He took me home, I was too drunk to drive so I had to make a semi-embarrassing walk back to JT's apartment complex this morning. And when I looked at my shirt the next morning it definitely had some cum stains, I would've laughed if my head didn't hurt so bad.
Dylan is having a hotel part tonight, I'm not sure if JT is going to be there but I have a feeling he will be.
After work we were planning hanging out (meaning find some place to have sex), but halfway thru my shift tonight I checked my cell and had a message from Dylan. He was back from school for the weekend and wanted to hang out. I've been fooling around with Dylan off and on since last summer. Brandon was a little surprised when I told him I had to change my plans, I was going to hang out with my girl friends but he said he understood.
I've been getting tired of just hanging out with Brandon and just fucking. I'd like to go more places with him besides the backseat of his car. But with Dylan I would've been happy to just to have sex. But instead I meant him over at his friend, JT's apartment. His friend was having a little party. I've met JT before so I knew it was going to be interesting.
Most of the people I knew so it was kind of nice. And it's weird how halfway through the party I ended up talking to this girl from school that I thought hated me. And I think we're actually kind of friends now. We even ended up doing a body shot off of each other.
Anyways, at some point when people started to leave and after more than a few drinks I was feeling pretty drunk and he whispered to me that he was feeling pretty horny. The apartment really wasn't too big but we were able to slip into the bedroom without anyone that was still left noticing. I haven't seen him since the beginning of December but it felt like it was just yesterday. Without saying anything he pulled me over to the bed. He sat down on it and I got on my knees in front of him.
Dylan is the complete opposite of Brandon. Brandon kind of lets me make most of the moves, but Dylan goes for exactly what he wants. He unzipped his jeans and took his cock out of his boxers. He gently pulled my head towards him. I usually like to tease before putting the guy in my mouth but this time I just opened my mouth and slid his cock into my mouth. I started off just sucking on his head. Then gently he pushed my head further down on him. Slowly, I went up and down on his cock. Gradually going faster and faster.
I heard the door open and looked over to see Dylan's friend, JT coming into the room. I'm pretty sure it wasn't an accident. I think they had it planned out. It's not the first time something like this has happened with them.
JT walked over to us and stood over me. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. He was soft, but I made him hard in my mouth. I went back and forth between there two cocks. I was drunk but it was so exciting.
It wasn't long before Dylan was close so I switched back to JT, sucking on him as hard and as fast as I could then stopping right before he was ready. Then going back on forth of them for one suck until they were there.
I knew Dylan was going to cum on my face. He loves to gives facials and does it almost every time. He came all over my face, eyes and even got some into my hair. I thought JT was going to cum in my mouth. He did last time, but this time he pulled out right before he came. He aimed at my face and proceeded to cover the side of my face with his cum. It was a mess and I couldn't even open my eyes. I felt the cum literally dripping and my shirt was wet with cum.
I went to the bathroom to clear my face. My makeup was ruined but I don't think either of them cared.
Luckily when I walked out of the bedroom the only person left from the party was one of their friend's passed out on the couch. But our little party wasn't done yet. Dylan brought the bottle of Vodka into the room. We did a couple of shots, then my clothes started coming off.
Dylan was first, he was already hard again and put a condom on. I got on the bed and he fucked me doggy style.
It wasn't long before JT was hard and wanted a turn. It definitely wasn't my first threesome, but I still couldn't believe what I was doing. I couldn't believe two guys were taking turns fucking me.
Dylan came first. Then JT came a few minutes later. It's amazing, but I think it takes two guys to satisfy me. I started to moan loudly and I think I was close to climaxing when JT came.
At this point I thought we were done. JT got dressed and went to the living room to watch TV. Dylan got me and him some water then joined me back on the bed. Yes, I smoke and sometimes after a lot of sex, or good sex or even when I'm drunk I'll smoke. So you can bet I was smoking last night.
I was getting close to passing out. I was pretty tired, but Dylan wasn't quite done. He got under the covers with me after our cigarette. We talked for a while, at first about how school was for him but then the subject became sex. He referred to me as their sex toy a few times. I think if anyone else called me that it would bother me, but not him.
As we talked about sex he started to finger me and it wasn't long before we both wanted more. It was kind of difficult to get the condom on because he wasn't completely hard but somehow we worked together do it. And at first we had problems with him staying in me because he was pretty soft, but a couple minutes into it he was very hard again. Fucking me hard. I wrapped my legs around him. Each thrust into me shook my body. I think I came close again, but he came before I could. I wouldn't have stopped him if he went down on me, but a few minutes later we were getting dressed again. I had to get home before my parent's noticed I wasn't home. I kind of have a midnight curfew and it was almost 2 a.m.
He took me home, I was too drunk to drive so I had to make a semi-embarrassing walk back to JT's apartment complex this morning. And when I looked at my shirt the next morning it definitely had some cum stains, I would've laughed if my head didn't hurt so bad.
Dylan is having a hotel part tonight, I'm not sure if JT is going to be there but I have a feeling he will be.
Thursday, February 22, 2007
Semi Unprotected Sex
With my hand written sex diaries, I usually only add something after I have sex or a sexual experience. Well, that could make a pretty boring blog if I don't have sex for a few days or sometimes weeks. I tried writing about my life, I started an entry complaining about one of my teachers but even I didn't want to read my whining...so luckily I had sex today.
Instead of dealing with my teacher, I skipped school. Instead of driving to school I drove over to Brandon's. I had to wake him up but he didn't mind, we got in his bed when I got there and we both went back to sleep. It was almost romantic sleeping in his arms.
And we both kind of woke up at the same time around eleven. Soft morning kisses quickly turned into hot long passion filled kisses. It wasn't long before our clothes came off. I climbed on top of him (I love being on top) and felt his hard on against me. I love teasing him, rubbing myself against him. Feeling him almost inside me, his hard cock against my soft lips. Then slowly, lowering myself down on to him and his cock in me. Slowly he went deep into me. I think I surprised him as much as I surprised myself. It was the first time he had been inside me without a condom. It felt so good feeling him in me without a condom. Very slowly, I rode up and down his cock. It felt perfect, but we kind of held back, worried that he would cum. But I couldn't stop myself. I forgot about not being on birth control for the past few months. I forgot about everything I had learned in health class. I started riding him faster. He held on to my waist. Half of me wanted to feel him cum in me, it's one of the best feelings. But I remembered my health teacher saying that even before he cums there's sperm.
But before we got too much further he stopped me. He got out of bed and took a condom out of his dresser. He put it on and this time he climbed on top of me. For thirty seconds, he fucked me hard. Then he came.
We had sex again after breakfast (yes it was at noon but it was still breakfast). This time it was with a condom the whole time.
It's kind of weird knowing I was just a few seconds away from having a guy cumming in me. It's been a while since I've had completely unprotected sex. I've got to get on the pill again/find a pill that doesn't make me gain weight because it felt so much better without the condom.
Instead of dealing with my teacher, I skipped school. Instead of driving to school I drove over to Brandon's. I had to wake him up but he didn't mind, we got in his bed when I got there and we both went back to sleep. It was almost romantic sleeping in his arms.
And we both kind of woke up at the same time around eleven. Soft morning kisses quickly turned into hot long passion filled kisses. It wasn't long before our clothes came off. I climbed on top of him (I love being on top) and felt his hard on against me. I love teasing him, rubbing myself against him. Feeling him almost inside me, his hard cock against my soft lips. Then slowly, lowering myself down on to him and his cock in me. Slowly he went deep into me. I think I surprised him as much as I surprised myself. It was the first time he had been inside me without a condom. It felt so good feeling him in me without a condom. Very slowly, I rode up and down his cock. It felt perfect, but we kind of held back, worried that he would cum. But I couldn't stop myself. I forgot about not being on birth control for the past few months. I forgot about everything I had learned in health class. I started riding him faster. He held on to my waist. Half of me wanted to feel him cum in me, it's one of the best feelings. But I remembered my health teacher saying that even before he cums there's sperm.
But before we got too much further he stopped me. He got out of bed and took a condom out of his dresser. He put it on and this time he climbed on top of me. For thirty seconds, he fucked me hard. Then he came.
We had sex again after breakfast (yes it was at noon but it was still breakfast). This time it was with a condom the whole time.
It's kind of weird knowing I was just a few seconds away from having a guy cumming in me. It's been a while since I've had completely unprotected sex. I've got to get on the pill again/find a pill that doesn't make me gain weight because it felt so much better without the condom.
Monday, February 19, 2007
Our Routine
I thought tonight was going to be pretty interesting, but instead it turned out pretty boring.
As soon as I got to work, Brandon pulled me into a corner and told me how good I looked and whispered "I can't wait to be inside of you tonight."
So I had a hard time concentrating, all I could think about was him.
After work we drove to a semi-secluded spot on the other side of the strip mall that the restaurant is in. It's kind of like our spot. It's the first place we made out one Saturday night after a few drinks a few months ago. And since then it's the spot where we've had sex more than a few times. It's kind of hidden by a few trees and a building and once most of the stores close at 9 we pretty much have it to ourselves.
It was a lot of fun at first. There was the excitement of being with new lover, the chance that we would get caught etc etc. But the last few times, it's become more of a routine or a chore. We don't even make out anymore. We used to make out for hours, now we just go straight to the back seat of his car.
That's exactly what we did tonight. We don't even say much, we just both go into the backseat of his car. He takes off my pants and panties as we kiss a little but I really wouldn't call it foreplay. He pushes his pants and boxers to his knees, puts on a condom and climbs on top of me. I spread my legs and he enters me. There's not much of a tease, not much of an excitement.
I guess the good news is that he lasted longer then last night. Not a world record or anything but it was definitely an improvement.
And while it all sounds bad, it really isn't that bad. I kind of like it. I really like being with him. I really like having him inside of me. I really enjoy fucking him and I like making him cum.
As soon as I got to work, Brandon pulled me into a corner and told me how good I looked and whispered "I can't wait to be inside of you tonight."
So I had a hard time concentrating, all I could think about was him.
After work we drove to a semi-secluded spot on the other side of the strip mall that the restaurant is in. It's kind of like our spot. It's the first place we made out one Saturday night after a few drinks a few months ago. And since then it's the spot where we've had sex more than a few times. It's kind of hidden by a few trees and a building and once most of the stores close at 9 we pretty much have it to ourselves.
It was a lot of fun at first. There was the excitement of being with new lover, the chance that we would get caught etc etc. But the last few times, it's become more of a routine or a chore. We don't even make out anymore. We used to make out for hours, now we just go straight to the back seat of his car.
That's exactly what we did tonight. We don't even say much, we just both go into the backseat of his car. He takes off my pants and panties as we kiss a little but I really wouldn't call it foreplay. He pushes his pants and boxers to his knees, puts on a condom and climbs on top of me. I spread my legs and he enters me. There's not much of a tease, not much of an excitement.
I guess the good news is that he lasted longer then last night. Not a world record or anything but it was definitely an improvement.
And while it all sounds bad, it really isn't that bad. I kind of like it. I really like being with him. I really like having him inside of me. I really enjoy fucking him and I like making him cum.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Saturday Night
I guess last night when be a good place to start. I went to the movies with my boyfriend Brandon. He's my first what you could call serious boyfriend since I broke up with my boyfriend of two years, Jacob last year. After Jacob it seemed like my relationships never lasted longer then two weeks. For one reason or another they ended or I sabotaged them.
Not that my relationship with Brandon is a super healthy one. He's a few years older (8) and he's one of my bosses at the restaurant I waitress at. There's pretty much a rule that the owner has that the managers can't date the staff, but that didn't really stop Brandon. He was a little hesitant at first, now he just worries that someone from work will find out. So for the most part we keep things pretty much quiet at and around work. When we go out, it's usually out of the way and far away from where we work.
Like last night, instead of going to the movie theater down the street from the restaurant, we went to one twenty minutes away. For the most part I don't care, but the closer theater is brand new and is so much nicer, but it's not like we were looking at the decor or anything anyways.
In fact, we really didn't pay much attention to the movie. The theater was pretty full but we sat in the back row (my decision), and it looked like we were going to have it to ourselves until five minutes into the ads another couple sat down at the other end. It definitely ruined some of the fun. After we went to the movies last time, Brandon told me that he really wanted me to give him head in a theater. That's one of the reasons we get along so well. We're both really into getting naughty where we shouldn't.
But it wasn't going to happen this time. I swear the other couple was making out as much as Brandon and I were but I really didn't feel comfortable doing anything super visible like a blowjob. Instead my hands found there way to his jeans. First rubbing his legs, teasing him, then running my fingers across his waist and around his cock. Which, after a few minutes it was very visibly hard even in the dark. Carefully, I undid his belt, and opened up his jeans just enough to fit my hands in. I started to stroke his cock. He begged me to go down on him on him and I felt a little bad about not doing it, but I made it up after the movie.
Outside in the parking lot, while we waited for his car to warm up (he's a baby about it. It has to fully warm up before he'll drive) we started to warm up things ourselves. It started with kissing, but it wasn't long before our hands and fingers we exploring each others bodies. His hands found there way into my jeans now, rubbing underneath my panties.
I really wish he had an apartment, but he lives with his parents so we climbed into the backseat of his car. It's not the first time, and I'm sure it won't be the last time. I laid down across the backseat and he climbed on top of me. It's not exactly comfortable but I've been in a lot more awkward positions. It was still pretty cold in the car so our jeans and underwear came off just enough.
It wasn't great sex, well it's hard to describe other than it lasted less than a minute. I had him a little too worked up from the handjob. He apologized and I hate when he apologizes. The very first time we had sex, he lasted only a few thrusts and he apologized then. Most of the time he lasts at least a few minutes, but when he comes quickly he apologizes and it's always so weird and awkward.
We drove around for a while, sometimes on nights like this we end up in some secluded location. But tonight we just drove around talking. Honestly, I really wasn't in the mood anymore.
After a while, I asked him to drive me home. Sometimes I can talk to him forever, but after an hour last night I ran out of things to say.
He apologized again when he pulled in front of my house. He promised to make up for it next time.
I think I work with him tomorrow night. I think we'll both be there for the dinner shift. And if we have sex after that I'll be sure to let you know.
Not that my relationship with Brandon is a super healthy one. He's a few years older (8) and he's one of my bosses at the restaurant I waitress at. There's pretty much a rule that the owner has that the managers can't date the staff, but that didn't really stop Brandon. He was a little hesitant at first, now he just worries that someone from work will find out. So for the most part we keep things pretty much quiet at and around work. When we go out, it's usually out of the way and far away from where we work.
Like last night, instead of going to the movie theater down the street from the restaurant, we went to one twenty minutes away. For the most part I don't care, but the closer theater is brand new and is so much nicer, but it's not like we were looking at the decor or anything anyways.
In fact, we really didn't pay much attention to the movie. The theater was pretty full but we sat in the back row (my decision), and it looked like we were going to have it to ourselves until five minutes into the ads another couple sat down at the other end. It definitely ruined some of the fun. After we went to the movies last time, Brandon told me that he really wanted me to give him head in a theater. That's one of the reasons we get along so well. We're both really into getting naughty where we shouldn't.
But it wasn't going to happen this time. I swear the other couple was making out as much as Brandon and I were but I really didn't feel comfortable doing anything super visible like a blowjob. Instead my hands found there way to his jeans. First rubbing his legs, teasing him, then running my fingers across his waist and around his cock. Which, after a few minutes it was very visibly hard even in the dark. Carefully, I undid his belt, and opened up his jeans just enough to fit my hands in. I started to stroke his cock. He begged me to go down on him on him and I felt a little bad about not doing it, but I made it up after the movie.
Outside in the parking lot, while we waited for his car to warm up (he's a baby about it. It has to fully warm up before he'll drive) we started to warm up things ourselves. It started with kissing, but it wasn't long before our hands and fingers we exploring each others bodies. His hands found there way into my jeans now, rubbing underneath my panties.
I really wish he had an apartment, but he lives with his parents so we climbed into the backseat of his car. It's not the first time, and I'm sure it won't be the last time. I laid down across the backseat and he climbed on top of me. It's not exactly comfortable but I've been in a lot more awkward positions. It was still pretty cold in the car so our jeans and underwear came off just enough.
It wasn't great sex, well it's hard to describe other than it lasted less than a minute. I had him a little too worked up from the handjob. He apologized and I hate when he apologizes. The very first time we had sex, he lasted only a few thrusts and he apologized then. Most of the time he lasts at least a few minutes, but when he comes quickly he apologizes and it's always so weird and awkward.
We drove around for a while, sometimes on nights like this we end up in some secluded location. But tonight we just drove around talking. Honestly, I really wasn't in the mood anymore.
After a while, I asked him to drive me home. Sometimes I can talk to him forever, but after an hour last night I ran out of things to say.
He apologized again when he pulled in front of my house. He promised to make up for it next time.
I think I work with him tomorrow night. I think we'll both be there for the dinner shift. And if we have sex after that I'll be sure to let you know.
Welcome to my sex blog/diary
Hi, I'm Katie aka the Promiscuous Princess. Welcome to my sex blog/diary. I've been keeping a sex diary for a while, I've filled notebooks with stories about my sex life but this is my first attempt at an online diary.
The name promiscuous princess comes from a couple of different things.
Everyone thinks I'm some sort of innocent princess. In school, I get pretty good grades and most of my teachers love me. I'm a little nerdy but for reasons out of my control I'm semi-popular. I go to church on a semi-regular basis. When I graduate (I'm a senior in high school but don't worry I'm 18) I plan on going to college to hopefully become a writer or a journalism or maybe even a teacher.
But then there's the part of me that likes sex, lots and lots of sex. And I guess you could call me easy or promiscuous or even a slut but I don't really see these things as being bad things. I like sex, so why shouldn't I have it? I have a little bit of a reputation, but for the most part I could care less what people think about me.
Anyways, that's the basics. I hope you come back often and enjoy my little sex blog.
The name promiscuous princess comes from a couple of different things.
Everyone thinks I'm some sort of innocent princess. In school, I get pretty good grades and most of my teachers love me. I'm a little nerdy but for reasons out of my control I'm semi-popular. I go to church on a semi-regular basis. When I graduate (I'm a senior in high school but don't worry I'm 18) I plan on going to college to hopefully become a writer or a journalism or maybe even a teacher.
But then there's the part of me that likes sex, lots and lots of sex. And I guess you could call me easy or promiscuous or even a slut but I don't really see these things as being bad things. I like sex, so why shouldn't I have it? I have a little bit of a reputation, but for the most part I could care less what people think about me.
Anyways, that's the basics. I hope you come back often and enjoy my little sex blog.
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