Saturday, July 28, 2007

Discipline.

today i almost had sex. she was so fucking asking for it. but i exercised self control. i am very contented just being friends with her. sex would have ruined everything. now i hope rejection did not change the status quo. babe, i want to chill with you, and have intelligent conversation. yes the thought of nailing you frequently occupies my thoughts, but i'd rather keep the cum as well as the friendship. now, back to my beer.

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

first attempt

there she stood in the doorway, silhouette betraying her curves. i could not see the smile on her face, but reckoned she would be, since the only reason for her presence would be carnal in nature.

i was groggy from being awoken from deep slumber, but to forgive is divine, and i naturally held no grudges towards her, even though sleep was a precious commodity and she had just deprived me of it. yes, if not for the anticipation of things to come, i would've lashed out at her for disrupting my rest.

door closed, she snuggled up on me, and gave me a warm embrace. then came the soft whispers of the agenda for the day. she was to be the headmistress (appreciate the pun please), and i, the terrified student ready to be trodden over. this verbal prelude only served to pique my interest and soon we were talking about stuff that popped up.

"darling your clothes look best on the floor next to mine!"

i did not disagree. she was inches away from my crown jewels, and her warm, wet breath made my heart skip a beat.

skip became halt, as she made first contact with the shaft. exploring it with childlike fascination, she took to every nook and cranny and made sure she was acquainted with every square inch of it. obviously, there was no reason for me to object. i had no desire whatsoever to think, and just laid there under her whims and fancies.

kisses became licks, licks turned to slurps, and slurps almost ended as gags. self-control on my part had been redefined. her pace was blistering and try as i might, i could not conceal my grunts of approval.

"nice girls spit, good girls swallow, and show offs gargle" i mused aloud.

"i'm a naughty girl"

with that, she went full throttle and resistance was futile for me.

"you ready for me?" and i knocked one wave of jizz inside her mouth.

she continued to relish every last drop of white gold and then slithered her way up towards me.

our lips locked and she shared her riches with me. *nabei tio dua*

of course, i was and still am a nice boy. i spat.



she propped herself up and ordered me to give her a tongue lashing, but that is a story for another day.