Weekend update
Ok since I last wrote:
The boyfriend did come over Thursday night. He was obviously horny, I was a little tired. Still, being the good girlfriend that I am, I sucked on his dick for a while. There's just something about sucking his big fat cock that turns me on, so I was definitely more in the mood pretty quickly. Of course by the time I was getting horny he was pretty much ready to explode. I finished him off with his mouth and swallowed it all like a good little girl.
Fortunately for me he's a thoughtful lover and went down on me once he recovered without even asking. It was nice; I've never known a guy whose dick is as big as his but is still so good with his tongue. I was horny, so he got me off pretty quickly.
We watched some Six Feet Under on DVD. I was that mix of tired and horny; the sort where you just want to lie back and close your eyes and let him do the work. He didn't quite read my mood. He thought I was just tired, so he was really sweet to me. It was nice, but I was trying to get him to come onto me.
We ended up going to bed by midnight, and we both were exhausted. He did end up fucking me, but it wasn't very athletic on either of our parts. It felt nice, but I didn't end up coming.
Friday night I went out drinking with the girls for my friend's birthday. We stayed out til the bars closed, then I went to my friend Sarah's place with her. I thought about calling my boyfriend for a booty call, but was too drunk to drive to him and figured he'd be busy or asleep.
Sarah and I were both pretty tipsy, and were talking about sex and our boyfriends like we always do. Poor Sarah's boyfriend is in Europe for two weeks, and the girl was obviously horny as hell. So yeah, we ended up making out and then getting each other off. We've gotten together before, and both our boyfriends have no problem with us doing stuff even when they aren't around. Sarah is gorgeous: she's got these big natural boobs and little tiny waist, but still has a nice booty: a total "hourglass" figure. I went down on her, but she didn't return the favor. She doesn't really like doing it, but she's good at playing with my boobs and fingering me, so I don't mind.
It's weird, because I've slept with most of my friends, but a lot of them don't know about each other. Like, it's common knowledge that I'm the most openly bi, so they tend to come to me for their girl-on-girl experiences. Well that and I'm fucking hot and am the shit when it comes to eating pussy! :) But more than one of my friends who has eaten me out doesn't admit she's at all bi. I don't mind, I just think these girls are doing themselves a disservice by lying to themselves. Oh, I do have totally straight friends too... at least a couple of them.
So the rest of the weekend: hanging with James tonight, hopefully some good, hot, hard sex. I plan to tease him until he attacks me. Sunday afternoon I might go to the beach with Tara and maybe some other girls, if it's nice? Then back to work. God that's depressing, the weekend is too short!
The boyfriend did come over Thursday night. He was obviously horny, I was a little tired. Still, being the good girlfriend that I am, I sucked on his dick for a while. There's just something about sucking his big fat cock that turns me on, so I was definitely more in the mood pretty quickly. Of course by the time I was getting horny he was pretty much ready to explode. I finished him off with his mouth and swallowed it all like a good little girl.
Fortunately for me he's a thoughtful lover and went down on me once he recovered without even asking. It was nice; I've never known a guy whose dick is as big as his but is still so good with his tongue. I was horny, so he got me off pretty quickly.
We watched some Six Feet Under on DVD. I was that mix of tired and horny; the sort where you just want to lie back and close your eyes and let him do the work. He didn't quite read my mood. He thought I was just tired, so he was really sweet to me. It was nice, but I was trying to get him to come onto me.
We ended up going to bed by midnight, and we both were exhausted. He did end up fucking me, but it wasn't very athletic on either of our parts. It felt nice, but I didn't end up coming.
Friday night I went out drinking with the girls for my friend's birthday. We stayed out til the bars closed, then I went to my friend Sarah's place with her. I thought about calling my boyfriend for a booty call, but was too drunk to drive to him and figured he'd be busy or asleep.
Sarah and I were both pretty tipsy, and were talking about sex and our boyfriends like we always do. Poor Sarah's boyfriend is in Europe for two weeks, and the girl was obviously horny as hell. So yeah, we ended up making out and then getting each other off. We've gotten together before, and both our boyfriends have no problem with us doing stuff even when they aren't around. Sarah is gorgeous: she's got these big natural boobs and little tiny waist, but still has a nice booty: a total "hourglass" figure. I went down on her, but she didn't return the favor. She doesn't really like doing it, but she's good at playing with my boobs and fingering me, so I don't mind.
It's weird, because I've slept with most of my friends, but a lot of them don't know about each other. Like, it's common knowledge that I'm the most openly bi, so they tend to come to me for their girl-on-girl experiences. Well that and I'm fucking hot and am the shit when it comes to eating pussy! :) But more than one of my friends who has eaten me out doesn't admit she's at all bi. I don't mind, I just think these girls are doing themselves a disservice by lying to themselves. Oh, I do have totally straight friends too... at least a couple of them.
So the rest of the weekend: hanging with James tonight, hopefully some good, hot, hard sex. I plan to tease him until he attacks me. Sunday afternoon I might go to the beach with Tara and maybe some other girls, if it's nice? Then back to work. God that's depressing, the weekend is too short!