Saturday, February 6, 2010
Pleased with myself? Yes
I heart showers involving more people than just me. I'm very good at soaping up a cock.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
+1 Sex Slave
Keeping Art. Quite content with my two men. Also very pleased to come home and be fucked again by pixilated. What could be better?
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Another new post?
What is going on, Delirium?
I just noticed that my posts have dropped sharply in number in the months I've been with pixelated. Except for March, which I imagine was a lot of "zomg I loves him!"
A few days back I messaged a guy on Free Internet Dating Service. His conversation was turning into one word answers, so I decided I gave up -- but I sent him a last message telling him his conversation skills were sucking so I quit. He admitted he was being useless so we started talking again.
Yesterday I was alone, as pixelated was out for boy's night. I coerced him (think think...name...let's go with Art) into suggesting we see a movie, which turned into dinner first, which I accepted.
Dinner was good and we talked easily the whole way through. I love a good conversationalist. Finally we went back to his place, where he promptly started kissing me. Did I really want to watch a movie? No sir I did not.
And that was fun too. Noisy men are such positive blow job reinforcement. Yum. He got the hang of my sensitive bits quickly, too, so two thumbs up there!
After we talked (more! good lord we talked a lot), interspersed with making out. Making out is awesome. He also said that he hoped he could see me again, and since I would also like to see him, this is good news. Attention men: trying not to seem too eager is stupid. I personally really appreciate a guy who will just straight up say they enjoyed themselves and want to do it again. You can overdo it, of course. There's no need to get creepy about it. A nice honest statement about how it went for you is sufficient. Admittedly I cyber stalked Art afterwards. But he liked it.
Eventually he brought me home to pixelated, who fucked me again, to top off the night. Yeah. It was a good night.
I just noticed that my posts have dropped sharply in number in the months I've been with pixelated. Except for March, which I imagine was a lot of "zomg I loves him!"
A few days back I messaged a guy on Free Internet Dating Service. His conversation was turning into one word answers, so I decided I gave up -- but I sent him a last message telling him his conversation skills were sucking so I quit. He admitted he was being useless so we started talking again.
Yesterday I was alone, as pixelated was out for boy's night. I coerced him (think think...name...let's go with Art) into suggesting we see a movie, which turned into dinner first, which I accepted.
Dinner was good and we talked easily the whole way through. I love a good conversationalist. Finally we went back to his place, where he promptly started kissing me. Did I really want to watch a movie? No sir I did not.
And that was fun too. Noisy men are such positive blow job reinforcement. Yum. He got the hang of my sensitive bits quickly, too, so two thumbs up there!
After we talked (more! good lord we talked a lot), interspersed with making out. Making out is awesome. He also said that he hoped he could see me again, and since I would also like to see him, this is good news. Attention men: trying not to seem too eager is stupid. I personally really appreciate a guy who will just straight up say they enjoyed themselves and want to do it again. You can overdo it, of course. There's no need to get creepy about it. A nice honest statement about how it went for you is sufficient. Admittedly I cyber stalked Art afterwards. But he liked it.
Eventually he brought me home to pixelated, who fucked me again, to top off the night. Yeah. It was a good night.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Oh yeah this thing
Happy belated New Year. I think 2010 will be a good year. But right now I'm pretty tired, now that I'm working again.
I haven't had much luck finding a sexy friend, so it's been pretty slow on that front, though of course not slow with my yummy pixelated.
My dirty friend was in town over the holidays, so I saw him once. Unfortunately we didn't have anywhere to go, so we drove to a park and...parked. I have to say, sex in a car isn't all that fun. He had fun though! He keeps bugging me for a threesome but I don't think pixelated is in any rush.
Pixelated has pictures of me with new lingerie on, not sure if he'll ever put any up. I haven't even seen them!
I haven't had much luck finding a sexy friend, so it's been pretty slow on that front, though of course not slow with my yummy pixelated.
My dirty friend was in town over the holidays, so I saw him once. Unfortunately we didn't have anywhere to go, so we drove to a park and...parked. I have to say, sex in a car isn't all that fun. He had fun though! He keeps bugging me for a threesome but I don't think pixelated is in any rush.
Pixelated has pictures of me with new lingerie on, not sure if he'll ever put any up. I haven't even seen them!
Monday, December 7, 2009
In which the whorey slut realizes...
...That her sex drive is a lot for one man.
I wasn't contemplating asking pixelated if I could see other men, up until I realized that I already get a little frustrated and upset when he can't service me every day. Fucking me every damn day is a lot of work, and fairly hard for him to come if he's been worked too hard.
I mean, I don't get upset at HIM for not having sex everyday, I know it's just ME, but anyway. So that's why I realized that maybe I'm not entirely cut out to be monogamous?
I asked him if I could go out hunting for men again. He was fine with that, he said whatever makes me happy.
I'd been chatting with someone in town since September, so we made plans to meet. I let pixelated know; and he put me over his knee, spanked me hard, and told me I'm a whorey little slut and to have fun.
I did have fun! We actually ended up just naked-conversing for I don't know how long after messing around for a while. Which is embarrassingly enjoyable for me, since I'm unemployed and not getting much time around anyone except pixelated. I do like people who can carry on a conversation, though...good way to get in my pants.
I got home eventually, and my wonderful man had dinner ready. Then I got roundly, thoroughly fucked hard. Screaming, forgetting-where-I-am style. I love that man.
So...it kinda backfired since the point was to SAVE him from fucking me every day...but I sure enjoyed it anyway....
I wasn't contemplating asking pixelated if I could see other men, up until I realized that I already get a little frustrated and upset when he can't service me every day. Fucking me every damn day is a lot of work, and fairly hard for him to come if he's been worked too hard.
I mean, I don't get upset at HIM for not having sex everyday, I know it's just ME, but anyway. So that's why I realized that maybe I'm not entirely cut out to be monogamous?
I asked him if I could go out hunting for men again. He was fine with that, he said whatever makes me happy.
I'd been chatting with someone in town since September, so we made plans to meet. I let pixelated know; and he put me over his knee, spanked me hard, and told me I'm a whorey little slut and to have fun.
I did have fun! We actually ended up just naked-conversing for I don't know how long after messing around for a while. Which is embarrassingly enjoyable for me, since I'm unemployed and not getting much time around anyone except pixelated. I do like people who can carry on a conversation, though...good way to get in my pants.
I got home eventually, and my wonderful man had dinner ready. Then I got roundly, thoroughly fucked hard. Screaming, forgetting-where-I-am style. I love that man.
So...it kinda backfired since the point was to SAVE him from fucking me every day...but I sure enjoyed it anyway....
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