In 18-year-old penis has me smitten. I had to tell my boyfriend today that I would rather spend time with Connor than I would with him. I was supposed to go out with my boyfriend for lunch and then go to the beach. It sounded nice on paper, but then Connor called right before my boyfriend got to my house. He didn’t have to work last night. He wanted to know if I would be okay hanging out with him. Translation: hanging out in Connor speak means “do you want to suck my dick, let me stick it in your pussy, and then unload my testicles in your ass.” The answer was yes, yes I do. In fact, I want to do all of that and more and at least twice. So I told my boyfriend I couldn’t go. Of course, he wanted to know why and at first I told him you really don’t want to know. He insisted, saying he took the day off from work just to do this. I hesitated to tell him. I really do like him and when there is no cock pumping away in my guts, he is the one I like to spend time with. But on the other hand, I really can’t pass up a Connor cock date no matter what. So I told my boyfriend that if he didn't go home immediately, there would no longer be anything between us. He went home and Connor came over and absolutely thrashed my pussy and flooded my vagina with so much sperm I would've married him if he asked me to in my cum inebriated state. What is making me like Connor even more is he isn't afraid anymore to ask me to do specific things to his cock that he wants to try. After he flooded my pussy, his dick never really went soft, and he had a very specific thing he wanted me to do. He wanted to know if I could throat him and when he came, if I would bury his dick to the root with the head of his cock deep down my throat and leave it there while he pumped cum into my stomach. It almost brought tears to my eyes I was so happy he asked. I did exactly as he requested and five minutes later, I felt his warm, slimy jizz sliding down into my stomach. I couldn't taste it because it was so far down my throat, all I could sense was the warmth of it. Connor thought it was incredible and I wish I could just have a dick for one hour so I can understand exactly what it is guys feel when they cum like this because it seemed so amazing. I'm just glad I could do it for Connor. We hung around in my house and watched TV while I played with Connor's cock and eventually I got him to ejaculate a third time. It shot straight up into the air and onto my leather couch and then just kept pouring out pump by pump. I did, however, taste this one as I licked it all up from his balls and thighs. We made out a little, and he went home. It was a great fucking night. My boyfriend called a dozen times while I was with Connor and when I finally answered, he accused me of wanting a full on relationship with Connor. He is trying to shame me because of Connor's age. I suppose it sucks for him having someone Connor's age rapidly taking ownership of what once was his. It’s awkward for me to admit this, but I am catching some kind of feelings for Connor. I’m not sure what it is and I wish I could tell my boyfriend that I’m not going to pursue it, but I am. I get this weird feeling in my gut thinking this, but maybe I want more than just my pussy to belong to Connor. And yes, I know he is only 18, soon to be 19, and as my boyfriend so often reminds me, wasn’t even born until I was in my mid-30s. That may be part of what makes me like him so much. Even Bob has figured out how much I really like Connor. Bob’s take on it is very different, though. It turns him on and he has fucked me into oblivion while talking about it. Very weird, very creepy, but I’m too far along in life to deny myself things other people don’t think of as the norm. I don’t want to deny myself to Connor. In fact, I want to inject as much of Connor into my body as humanly possible. Here’s a strange one. Sometimes I rub one out thinking about Connor living with me and all the neighbors, knowing that my pussy belongs to this 18-year-old who used to live with his grandparents across the street. Until he met me, that is. Just knowing how upset his grandparents would be and what they would say to the other neighbors soaks my panties. Just having access to Connor’s cock so I can drain his gallons of cum at any given moment when ever the urge strikes me makes my heart skip a beat. It’s almost like I have to have him. I’m ending it here. I got too much to do today and too little time to do it so I will talk to you guys shortly! Sorry about the novel, but once I started I just couldn't stop.
Now that's a massive clit. It's as big as some dicks that I've seen. If you've ever thought about sucking a dick without doing the gay part well, then you could just suck on my clit until it spits at you from below and believe me it will!
Workout porn. It’s a thing and it ain’t easy to do. I know this because I have done this more than just once. But anyway today I’m working on my arms. The arms are important because the stronger the arms are, the better a girl can work hard cock. I’m just saying. Not to mention the pressure I can apply to one’s balls to squeeze the cum out is more than most guys can take. Plus, I like to be a little stronger than the guys I’m fucking, so I can let them know who the dick really belongs to.
I’m talking to a lady who is probably one of the hottest MILFs that I know, but she is hooked on this guy like he is the end-all of guys. He isn’t. She thinks he doesn't love her and is only there for the sex. Look, I can't blame him for that because I kinda want to do the same thing. But she wants him to be in love with her, even though I doubt he is. I am though! In fact, what I want to say to her is “I’m going to spread your legs wide open and show you how much I love you with my tongue!” I doubt I’m really going to say that, but I’m thinking about it all the time. Did you ever notice no matter how bad things are, somehow you can insert sex into it? Maybe that’s just me. It probably is just me now that I think about it. I’m okay with that.
I absolutely despise inspirational quotes. Unless it’s one like “fuck hard and talk dirty.” I’m just saying.
I Love the way Connor makes me horny without even doing anything. Just the sight of him gets me thinking about him pumping his seed deep inside me. I am getting super weird for Connor. I woke up this morning thinking, wouldn't it be great to still be leaking Connor sperm out of my ass and onto my sheets? That obviously didn’t happen, but it sounds like a seriously good idea. I have to quit staring out the window, looking for Connor. I really do and I wonder if he knows that’s what I do? If he is secretly reading these blogs, then he definitely has a one up on me. I bet the sneaky little bastard is. I don’t know he is probably not, but I don’t care either way because I still want his cum inside of me.
Don’t ask me about the news. I am absolutely news constipated these days. As in, I don’t give a shit anymore. I know that sounds terrible but if we’re being honest with ourselves at best we give a couple minutes of “Oh my God that’s so bad!” and still completely uninformed, we then we go back to eating our double whopper with cheese. I find many people who ponder on the news constantly do so because they worry about their own well-being for one reason or another and feel like they need to keep informed in case doom is imminent and heading their way. Or maybe they just like seeing tragedy. Maybe they just have nothing better to do, I don’t know. Now and then I catch myself mindlessly captivated by the news, so it’s not like I don’t do the same thing. I have no idea why I’m talking about this and yet here we are and still I refuse to hit the delete button and I’m certainly not going to start now.
You know you hit The Rock bottom when you slapped Dwayne Johnson’s ass. You better believe I would do more than just slap his ass. He should fuck my ass. I’m just saying. I wonder what his cock looks like? I bet it’s nice. I wonder what his cock looks like when it’s inside of me and pumping his testicles empty? I bet it would be a lot of cum. I don’t know why but I picture him with softball size testicles that are perfectly round and leave a gallon of jizz per emptying. I would empty them all the time. I’m just saying. Moving on.
So, we didn’t jizz spray the underneath of the restaurant table yesterday with Connor’s sperm. We did, however, spray the back of my throat with his cum on the way home. That was my bad. I may have been overly aggressive sexually. I need to be more aware of that. He tried to stop me a couple times but in the end I ended up with his cock in my mouth and his jizz in my belly which is how things are supposed to be. At least that’s how I see it. I listened to him tell me his 18-year-old wisdom, thoughts, and opinions about life. Just so you know, I was pretty good and didn’t correct him when he was wildly wrong about his views of how the world works. I know when we got home, and we got out of the car, he was in an incredibly good mood. Nothing in the world was going to stop him. I credit that to me giving him a solid cum draining. I am just saying. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to go finger myself until I start mumbling unintelligible things while I can still remember the taste of his sperm in the back of my throat. Catch you all later!
Connor has a day off and he's invited me to lunch! The first thing that cums to mind is I'm going to be jerking him off underneath the table. That's my go to move. But maybe I should be a good MILF this time and just listen to what he has to say. I'm afraid if I do, though, I will like him so much anymore. Not because he will say shitty things, he will probably just say goofy 18-year-old things. Which will bore the death out of me. But if I want to keep him around, believe it or not, it can't be all about sex. Still, I have this urge spray the underneath of a fast food table with a massive load of his cum. I just can’t help myself that’s just how I think. But I’m guessing you do as well, so don’t look at me like I’m the perv. You’re in this just as deep as I am Mr. I’ll keep you posted on how this goes, but in the meantime, enjoy the pictures. Just think, an 18-year-old is doing things to my body with his cock that men my age can't do. This is how long and fat he makes my clit, just thinking about him. I'm just saying.
So I fucked him and his son. That's where I left this yesterday before I so dutifully went off to rub one out with the help of a vibrator and a massive dildo. So, finishing that up from yesterday, I continued fucking the father for the next two years. I also continued fucking their son for about the next four years, off and on, when he was around. As far as I know, the mom never knew that both her husband and son were dumping sperm inside my guts. I do know that the father and son did eventually find out they were both sticking their dicks inside of me but I don't know the ins or outs of that conversation and though I guess I kind of would like to know I don't really care. I was in it purely to get off. They were all adults, willing participants, and I didn't twist their arms to breed me. Why did I even bring the story up? Because I ran in to the father last Saturday. He informed me that he was in Deltona which is only about twenty-five minutes away and wanted to get together. It's been about ten or 15 years, so I figured why not? He was always a good fuck, and I figured why not? But then we got together at Chili's and it looked like he aged about 50 years in 10 years. Something went wrong in his life, but it wasn't me. He went through 4 or 5 shots in less than half an hour. And I think he was drinking before he even got there. That was a complete change from the guy I used to know. But to each their own and how they want to live, I'm certainly not going to judge I'm just not going to be part of it. Anyway, we talked for about half an hour and then it became apparent that he wanted me to empty his testicles and that just wasn't going to happen. So I said it was good to see him and left enough to pay the entire bill which insulted him, but at this point I didn't care and I just walked out. The part that sucked was that all of this was putting a downer on my Saturday. And then my phone rang, and it was Connor, wanting to know when I was going to be home. That's when my weekend turned around. Forty-five minutes later, Connor's cock was buried in my ass, hopelessly trying to make me pregnant by dumping sperm so far up my rectum it felt like it was going into my stomach. That's what I mean about a turnaround for my Saturday. Then it got even better. I get my date with Bob and I went over to his place and he started asking me about Connor. I didn't want to telling the truth, but I felt like I owed it to him so I told him Connor left a lump of cum in my ass about an hour and 1/2 before I got there. Bob asked me if Connor fucked my pussy and I told him no, that he just fingered it. Which was true. Bob then pulled my shorts down and laid me on his bed and started licking my pussy. He squeezed my clit between his fingers just the way I like it and licked the head of my clit until I could stand it anymore and started drooling girl goo of my pussy and then accidentally Connor's cum out of my asshole. I can't help it because Connor dumps a gallon of cum every time he empties his testicles. It takes a long time to get it out, be it my pussy or my ass. I thought that would turn Bob off, but it didn't. He whipped out his big, perfect, beautiful cock and fucked my pussy into oblivion for the next two hours. Every time I came, more of Connor's jizz would leak out of my ass, to which Bob would watch with fascination and it would inspire his cock to fuck me even more. Talk about a welcome surprise. Look, I admit it, Bob makes me cum harder than anybody I know and have known for a long time. Definitely harder than Connor. But Bob is just someone to fuck me stupid. And, after I'm done cumming with Bob, I am a complete mindless cum sponge. Without a doubt, I do love being Bob's fuck toy. But there's something about Connor. I don't know if I'm catching feelings or what, but Connor is my preference. Makes me feel weird to the point I don't want to talk about it, so all ended here. Once I figure it out, I'll expand upon this later.
One cock denied, two cocks accepted. Had a busy day yesterday it was fun. It pretty much took up my entire day and evening but in the end I was drooling jizz and wishing for more. I call that a good day.
Let's start with the cock denial. It is a weird one, but the truth is now and then I rub one out thinking about it. Here we go.I used to bang a guy back in 2007. He was 55 back then it was in good shape and handsome. He was married and had four kids. I actually met him through his wife because initially I thought I had a shot at her. I didn't, and I found that out in no uncertain terms shortly after my efforts to lick her box. When she introduced me to her husband, I was pretty sure he was the reason that she wasn't going to let me suck the goo out of her pussy. Again, I was wrong. So I backed off. But her husband didn't. He would touch my legs and things like that when his wife wasn't around. It made my pussy swampy. I can't help it. When good-looking guys put their hands on my thigh, it just sets my pussy off and it starts churning girl goo. It's at that point I start making wonderful decisions sexually, but arguably very questionable moral decisions. For the sake of time, I'm going to leave a lot of the story out, so to make a long story short, she left us alone one afternoon to go pick up her son from the airport who was returning home from college. It was during that time that I did things to her husband's cock that caused his testicles to feed me their sperm straight down my throat. I was fascinated with his cock because he kept it very trimmed and it seemed so nice and neat and clean that I had a hard time not touching it. He talked while I played with his soft cock. I doubt I listened to anything he said, but I know he was trying to explain something about it takes about an hour or so after he cums before he gets hard again. It was only about ten minutes before his cock was hard enough to breed with. So he bent me over the kitchen table and fucked me like I didn't even exist. It was like I was a fuck toy, simply there for his cock to enjoy and get release. The feeling I got from being used like that was incredible and when he slipped his thumb in my ass while he was fucking me, I squirted all over the floor while I came. And then a couple minutes later I came again so hard he put me into the realm of being fucked stupid. Then he emptied himself inside of me. He pulled out of me and asked me to suck his cock clean which I did, then he zipped and asked me to clean up the mess. Which is what I was doing when his wife and his son came home. I was down on my hands and knees, wiping up my squirt mixed with his sperm off of the floor. I was mostly done already it was just wiping up the cleaner I sprayed on the floor when she insisted on helping and to this day I often wonder if she knew she was cleaning up not only my cum but her husband's as well. She grabbed the paper towels I left on the floor that I used to clean up the lumps of sperm that it dripped out of my pussy after he pulled out and throw them away. Fuck, that makes me touch myself thinking about it now. I don't know why. I must be a severe pervert. And then there was their son. He stood there watching all of this and I think he kind of knew what we were doing right then and there. I know that I already knew I was going to do my best to get this 6 foot 5 college stud to pump a baby into me. This was one hot family, without a doubt. These folks had good genes, obviously. So over the course of the next two weeks, I not only fucked her husband, I bred with her son. Her son fucked me in her bed and after he finished using my cunt to empty his balls, his sperm drooled onto her sheets, which I'm sure she slept in. All right, story time is over. I have turned myself onto the point I can't think. I know it's awful to get turned on over something like this, but it is what it is and everyone was of age, so really is it that bad? Anyway, off to rub one out. I'll finish up later.
It’s Friday and Friday is my second favorite F word. Why you ask? Because it is the day I am most likely to get laid. It is also the day I am most likely to be introduced to a penis that I have never met before. If there’s one thing in life, it’s that I know I enjoy its meeting a new penis or three. I’ve pretty much given up on meeting hot chicks because, mostly, any gayness is all for show. And, they don’t have dicks. And lately, I have been on a serious dick craving binge. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. If I see a new guy, I instantly wonder what his dick looks like. I’m talking to the kid at Target and end up staring at his crotch, trying to get an idea of what he might be packing. Yeah, I know, I might need to see someone about this. Here’s how I justify all of this, though. I don’t drink, never get near any drugs, my family is super successful, so I couldn’t have done things to wrong. So I guess what I’m saying is I’m going to keep doing what I do because it’s working and I enjoy staring at dick. Look, you guys stare at tits. I’m simply doing the same, but just replacing the tits with dicks. So by all means guys feel free to walk around with a semi so I can get an idea of what you’ve got hanging around in your pants. I’m just saying.
I know how to get a man's attention when I say tension I mean undivided attention. You simply put both his balls in your hand. I guarantee he is paying attention at that point. I could be wrong, but I'm not. The balls are something I never forget. They fascinate me to the point of fixation. What I would give to know what it feels like to have testicles and have them being held and massaged while cumming. I'm a let it go right here because it works me up too much thinking about. Anyway, moving on.
Someone asked me what I thought about the war in the Ukraine. What do I think about it? War is how we teach Americans geography. I think if you don’t know on the map where the war is being fought, then one should keep their mouth shut. I think it would be safe to say that 999 porn chicks out of a thousand have absolutely no idea where Russia is on the map, let alone the Ukraine. War isn’t about who’s right or wrong, it’s about who’s left at the end. I think the world is dealing with an angry, unstable person who isn’t going to go home empty-handed and we should be prepared to deal with the consequences if someone in his inner circle doesn’t stop him. That is an opinion, and I could be wrong.
I've come to this conclusion. Without nipples, press would be absolutely pointless. I'm just saying.
I get a lot of women who tell me all the terrible things their guys do. Most of it's about cheating on them. I always ask these women about their sex lives. And it is almost always the same damn story. There is no sex life. Which throws me for a loop because what did they think was going to happen? I know everybody should love everybody, even if they're not having sex. My ass. If we’re not fucking, we’re not a thing. Sorry about that, people, but I'm not hanging around anybody who isn't sticking their dick in me regularly, no matter how great a person he may be. So I told the last chick that her husband wasn't cheating on her, he was cheating on her vagina. I told her to quit treating herself like a sex object, In other words, every time he wants sex, she objects. For fuck's sake, lube it up and stuff it once in a while. It will change your outlook on life. I know sex without love is a meaningless experience. But, on that note, let me tell you, as far as meaningless experiences go, it's pretty fucking good stuff, if you know what I mean. Why am I bitching about this? I just tire of listening to it. It’s sex, it's messy and sloppy and gooey wet and it's the most fun you're ever going to have if done properly. I have nailed the “if done properly” to the point of perfection. I'm just saying.
Ta-Da! I put an 18-year-old penis in my pussy today 😜 I call that a win-win. Holy fuck, that kid can empty a gallon of sperm out of his testicles. I'm just saying. I'm still draining it out of me. Not complaining 😜 Not complaining one bit! There's something, what is the word I'm looking for, guttural? That's the word I'm looking for. There's something completely guttural about having an 18-year-old take command of my pussy and breed it with an excessive amount of cum. Again, I'm just saying. So, thank you Connor. Thank you for making me feel like a complete and total woman. I've got the sperm dripping down my thigh to prove it. Anyway, moving on because I don't have the time to get myself all worked up again over today's breeding session by Connor. I got some shit to do and no time to do it. I'm making my sexual life make me late for life in general. Not a bad problem to have, though. They can wait😉
Am I the only one that is getting these annoying sales calls for ludicrous products? I got a call wanting to sell me a burial plot in my area. The good news is that the caller can put me in touch with people who have burial plots in my area. I told her a burial plot is about the last thing I need and hung up.
Look, I am not against religion. I'm all for it. I just don't take part. Call me a crazy atheist if you will. I was asked to donate to a Christian organization, and I declined. They asked me if I believed in God. It's none of their business and I told her so. I then asked her a question of my own because I've always been very curious. Did Noah include termites on the ark? She didn't answer. She then asked me if I was an atheist and truthfully, I don't even know if I am or not, but I told her I am a fan of the atheist organization. Then she wanted to know why. I told her they are non-prophet organization and have never asked me for money. I swear these time sucker people have no idea how many cocks I have to suck and how much cum to there is to eat.
I'm on a diet. Day number 1: I have removed all the fattening foods from my house. It was delicious. Day number 2: I have quit my diet and realized that I had no fattening food in my house which translates to there is nothing good to eat. So I went to Burger King.
7 guys emptied their sperm inside me. That is the answer to the question, what is the craziest thing I have done sexually? Sure, I know I've done crazier things, but that was the one time I truly let my sexual drive completely overrule anything considered good judgment. I think the same thing happened to them as well. I was 42, and they were all in their early to mid-20s and I remember it like it was yesterday. Was it good sex? I don't know, there was so much going on. What I know is that it was mind blowing sex to the point I was unable to even think properly, but I'm pretty sure that's because of the massive mental stimulation. I guess the best way to explain it is that I was beyond hyper horny. I don't know about you, but there are times when I get so turned on I will do just about anything, and no amount of common sense is going to stop me. Here's the thing, I hesitate to even tell you about some things I've done because they certainly would not be considered safe sex. Such as having 7 guys breed me and leave at least entire coffee cup full of sperm inside of me. But the thing is, I am so glad I allowed myself to be a cum sponge for all of them. It truly is one of the highlights of my life. For a complete hour, one guy after another slid their cock inside of me while I begged them to empty themselves inside of me. They knew another guy had just left his sperm in my guts, but they didn't care. They just plowed their penis into my cum slick pussy and gave me more. When the last guy finished emptying his testicles in my belly, they packed up and left my hotel room like I didn't even exist. I could hear them laughing as they left. I think that turns me on the most. Being a 42-year-old cum desperate fuck toy for these kids and nothing more. Actually, what turns me on the most is after I stood up to go to the bathroom to clean up, I took a few steps and then, whoosh, a massive amount of sperm just poured out of me and plopped onto the floor. I don't know why that turns me on, it just does. I'll never forget the sound the cum made when it hit the floor. That sticks with me and makes me swampy wet just thinking about.
About these pictures. I took them in 2014. I put them up because there's kind of a back story behind these photos. I'll keep it short because I know I make things long and drawn out. I had a guy come over and shoot them for me. The dude had a hard on from the second he walked in and it only got harder when we started taking pictures. He was an okay-looking guy, and he was supposed to be a talented photographer and all that happy stuff. Even back then, I really didn't use photographers, but I let someone talk me into it. What really happened is I couldn't avoid his erection. It was staring me in the face the whole time he was taking these photos. I couldn't help myself I got turned on by it. I kinda had to see it. It got to the point where I finally just told him to take it out and jerk off on my tits. I would've fucked him, but I had a date in a few hours and I didn't want to have a sloppy pussy because the entire reason behind this date was to get a sloppy pussy. So he whipped it out and I remember to be just a normal cock but as usual I could keep my hands off of it and I did most of the jerking myself but in the end, he took his cock back and gave me a nice load on my tits. I never saw him again. But I have this to remember him by! I wonder if he knows that I still think about our little rendezvous? Probably not. But I bet he still remembers me!
Why do I tell you all of this stuff? I know a lot of you never read it, but I hope that some of you do. There is something I get out of this. I don't know really what it is about it, but I know it turns me on. In a wonderful way. I've come to realize that it keeps my sex drive at a high level and spurs me on to do things to dicks that keep my pussy thrilled. I don't want to be that dried up old lady with a crusty pussy because society told her sex is over after 45. Fuck that. I'm just getting started. So when you reading this just know I'm using you and this platform to keep my box nice and gooey. I’m just saying.
So my boyfriend saw some photos of me in an outfit and he asked me if I would wear it for him. I don't think so. But I am going to wear it for Connor today. I'm going to take some pictures of the sperm that Connor leaves on it and let him see them. I'll put them up for you as well. You know now that I'm thinking about it, it may be even hotter if I let Connor spray his cum all over it and then wear for my boyfriend with Connor's jizz still fresh and wet on it. I think I'm going with the second thought. It just sounds more, oh I don't know, appropriate. I mean, after all, he is my cuck. I will let you know how that turns out.
So I have some other girls who want to shoot content with me. Which is awesome, but it is not actually them that is contacting me. It is the dreaded boyfriend/husband/suitcase–pimp. Which I have gotten used to these days and I can normally handle these kinds of inquiries. But these folks have analyzed the market apparently and have come up with ways to get you the consumer to cough up more money. I however, have not analyzed the market nor will I ever and have concluded that these folks can pound sand. I find it disgusting to watch these people have other people degrade themselves and do things that they absolutely do not want to do for a dollar. The junk they want to do can't even be posted on only fans, so I have no idea what they do with this stuff. I blame drugs. I'm just saying. It is exhausting trying to find someone who is in it for the sole reason of having fun. Fuck, I run into some real ding dongs. Again, I blame drugs.
Just a quick little update, sorry for the late start but had a few things to take care of this morning. Hope you are having a great day and catch you all later 💋
I had to jerk Connor off as fast as I could because I had to get to Bob's in a hurry because, well, Bob said he would stick his dick inside me if I got over there fast enough. But I didn't want to leave Connor hanging because I really do like Connor. I want him all to myself 24/7, if you know what I mean. I don't want Connor fucking other chicks unless I'm there. The thought of him emptying his sperm inside anyone else besides me just seems wrong. He doesn't need anyone else. I am his own personal sperm ingesting fuck hole. What else could a guy actually need? So I figure if I keep Connor's dick with a smile on its little cum hole, his jizz will be all mine. It better be damn it! I put some time in working on Connor and getting his dick right where I need it to be. That's my penis. Not anyone else's. So before I left for Bob's, I whipped Connor's cock out, kissed it a few times because it is such a cute cock and so fucking kissable, and then I worked the head with my hand at full speed. When I first met Connor, it would've taken me 15 seconds to get the job done. It took me about 5 minutes and then he announced that he was about to blow, so I popped the head in my mouth, squeezed his balls with my hand, and drank down one of Connor's signature massive sperm dumps. I had to swallow it. Otherwise it would've blasted all over me and I can't show up at Bob's with Connor sperm all over me, so I ate it. I'm glad I did. I plan on eating it again many times. So off to Bob's I went with a belly full of Connor's jizz and the cum breath to prove it. I will tell you all about my time with Bob on my next post!
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
