Love is for fools~

Sunday, 14 April 2013

Upside Down

Would be interesting to get licked while I am hanging upside down from the hoop x

 
 

Friday, 5 April 2013

Iron Dick

The stage was set when the stroll at a park accompanied by a bottle of white wine sipped using plastic cups developed into a mutual licking session with me propped up over a bench by his arms. So there I was - arms stretched across the edge of the bench, body planked parallel to the ground and Lord Crimson's large hands supporting my buttocks. He was between my wide-opened legs of course. Such an exhilarating feeling, staring at the trees and stars above me while I tiptoed on the bench, enjoying his slurps of my dripping pussy. He was very sweet to shield my exposed breasts when he heard people walking past behind us. I only had the opportunity to unzip his jeans and return the favour by savouring his thick iron dick briefly.

Finally, we managed to meet again and I was happy that not-so-mini him was eager to see me; look at those veins popping up on the sides! And he was waxed... Nice ;)

Happy belated birthday x

Monday, 1 April 2013

You Fool

The spark - have you ever experience it going out? It certain felt that way, has been for a while. The flesh continued its usual function, but if one looks closely, my beautiful made-up eyes are like black holes.

Actually, the flesh might have died a little as well; the cycle of life spares no one.

"You fool" - is what someone used to say, not to me directly (not always, but at times heh), but it is what hit me today. Boy, I really miss the past; I had a fire within me, I was much more playful, the people around me were good people. I have turned into a pile of sticky watery goo since then, with the moisture putting out sparks and discouraging any from forming. The internal compass has confused itself and the rage I felt was undirected and destructive. I was not as fun as I used to be.

But change is the only constant and time waits for no one. No one likes a miserable bitch, and I was close to being both.

It is not easy digging myself out of this, hopefully the biggest sex organ in us can help maneuver me out of this mess.

Saturday, 30 March 2013

Foe

Gotta stretch... Gotta be flexible... I have turned into an old bag of bones after my island getaway! How am I gonna do well in the showcase?!

*wriggle* *scratch* *wriggle*

Even the sun is against me... Sure, I have a decent tan, but it has brought tinkles to my skin... Or it could be the oil at the spa... Argh...

Sunday, 17 March 2013

Popped...!

Prince Al's balls were screaming for attention, so I took the slightly hairy pair into my mouth (one at any point in time; my dainty mouth ain't that big), sucking them hard while twirling my agile tongue round and round.

He pulled me to my feet, put his hands on my hips and spun me around. I knew I would have difficulties inserting himself into me if I rode him straight away, hence I leaned forward, giving him access to my lady bits. He took the cue and pushed his thick shaft into me from behind.

"I could feel your pussy spread aside by my cock." He groaned. I mirrored him because I felt that as well! His dick slowly entering me, filling me, withdrawing from me, and reentering me, pushing against the tight walls to get reacquainted with the deepest part of me, again and again.

When he felt I'm much more lubricated, he pulled us back and he rested his bottom on the outdoor furniture and I began moving myself slowly up and down him, controlling the speed and the depth of our contact. While I enjoyed his harden rod moving within me, he grabbed my (tiny) sensitive boobs and mmmmm that certainly propelled me to new heights.

Why waste the air-conditioning? He told me to go inside, which I happily obliged. He sat on the edge of the bed and I mounted onto him, stuffing him into me, wrapping my arms around his neck while he pushed into me. In order to reminisce our past, he had me laying flat on my stomach and he entered me straight away with my legs closed, just like how he entered me the very first time; I'd come a long way and grown accustomed to his thick dick quickly.

Given his circumference, I felt the bulk entering me and that brought out a few yelps from me... The momentum brought pleasure yet a little pain as well, but not as painful as what's in store!

I came to the doggy position, interestingly, his finger was quick to busy itself with my asshole while his curious dick was roaming between my aching pussy and shy ass...... It was a confusing sensation - the familiar friction where a dick rightfully belongs and the strange thrusts behind it... Anyway, true enough, his naughty rod tried to pry himself into my asshole!! Although he tried to be very gentle, I still felt strong resistance against his entry. While he slowly but surely penetrate me, the initial thrusts felt raw but manageable. However, after a certain point, the sensation tipped over and the amount of pain just skyrocketed; I was squealing not with delight but agony, because it kinda felt like my ass was torn opened. Sharp pain seized me, but he mistook my squeals as pleasure so he continued on... I had to slap his hand which was on my waist to get him to stop!

Cherry popped :'''(

Friday, 15 March 2013

... Pop?

It certainly sent a warm buzz through me when I laid eyes on Prince Al again; not all surprises are nasty, this is delicious!

Maybe sizzling was a better word, or maybe bangz was the right word! He was already naked and hard when I emerged from the toilet. I stripped to my newly tanned skin and crawled between his legs, wrapping my hands around the thick shaft and licked the tip of his dick, where precum and protein oozes out, with the tip of my tongue. It was just wonderful to get reacquainted with Prince Al (especially his manhood, who is always excited to see me) after so long. That was the catalyst that set off the bangz and the boomz thereafter!

He got to his feet and led me out to the balcony, where daylight was slowly fading. I knelt in front of him and continued with what I was doing - trying to devour his manhood!

Monday, 11 March 2013

Minx

Apparently not minx-y enough. Guess I just gotta know my place; of course the married men ain't going to make any changes to their lives for me.

Need to get my act together.