Finally, I have a day off. I shouldn’t say it that way because it is my fault. The plan was to load up on hours early this week so I could have seven days off. Seven wonderful days of vacation. My blood pressure drops so much after I think of not dealing with Tweedle Dee and Dum at work.

Wolfe and I leave for my grandfather’s beach house tomorrow.  My grandfather has passed but the house is still in the family.  It will be a family weekend until Sunday.  On Sunday, my parents are going back home leaving Wolfe and I to our own devices until Thursday.  It is a shame the house isn’t in a good spring break place but it is nice to spend some weekends during the summer there.  If I don’t post before the forth, have a happy and safe holiday.  Happy Humping!

Slut X

After reading the New York Times, I must be an environmentalist. I like to walk around my apartment naked or just bra and panties.  Who knew I was saving the planet?  I thought I was exciting the neighbors looking through the window and being relaxed.  As for vacation, I don’t have any issues with going to the beach naked.  However, I would never go backpacking/hiking nude.  It is sad to say there are no nude beaches near me.  I need a private beach and a jet to get there.  Sigh.

Happy Humping!

Slut X

This is the final post of this story read part 1 and part 2 to get the full story.

After Wolfe had her orgasm, I was free to steady myself with both arms.  It was difficult on one arm to take the thrusts from FP and eating Wolfe.  Wolfe sat in the chair for a couple moments basking in her post orgasmic daze.  FP was very much encouraged to rip open my pussy after watching Wolfe cream on my face.  His hands gripped tightly on my waist and drove deep in my pussy.  My grunts and moans were muffled by Wolfe but now there was nothing to stop the noise.

FP was teasing me with his thrusts.  He would go between fast and slow thrusting.  Horniness got the best of me and I demanded he fuck me hard.  My demand must of jolted Wolfe to reality.  She stood up on the side of the chair, so not to get in the way of me and FP.  I was unable to tell if she was going to watch, much like I did, or if she was going to join in the action.  When Wolfe knelt down beside me, it was hard not to smile because she was up to something.  Her right hand moved down my lower back to the top off my ass.  After a couple smacks to my ass, Wolfe leaned leaned in for a kiss.  A kiss with a lot of tongue.  Her cum and juices, which were smeared on my face, now covered her lips.  She pulled away from me and licked her lips.

FP’s thrusts virtually stopped, basically small movements inside me, during the kiss between Wolfe and I.  After the kiss, he started to thrust again.  He was joined this time by Wolfe’s hand.  Her left hand went under my body, slid down my stomach to between my legs.  FP must of taken some clue from Wolfe because she and started to rub my clit and he started to pound my hole at the same time.  It was entirely too much for my pussy.  Every muscle seemed to tense up with the incoming orgasm.  When the orgasm happened, it took over my body.  It was huge.  I could feel my juices run down my thigh after coming to my senses.

I fought to catch my breath as FP continued to pump me.  All of a sudden, he stopped and pulled out of me.  I couldn’t figure out why.  He didn’t cum.  I turned my head to see Wolfe stroking him.  How dare she interrupt my fucking.  I went to turn around and push her away.  However, it was too late.  FP shot a spray of cum.  The majority of it hit the side of my face and neck.

The three of us ended up on the floor in a naked heap.  Each of us spent and breathing heavily.  Wolfe leaned into me.  She licked the stray cum from my neck and we kissed, sharing FP’s cum in our mouths.  Happy Humping!

Slut X

First, I want to thank those who sent a supportive e-mail or comment my direction.  My intention was to disable comments but couldn’t find how to do it.  I will not approve the comments good or  bad on the previous post.  Why?  It was me blowing off steam.

I will give you a little insight into the way I function.  When I get angry, I blow up and let it go for most things.  I don’t hold grudges, unless it is a serious issue. I will defend myself when I feel attacked.  There is no other option with my upbringing.

When my integrity is called into doubt, it is an attack on me.  It won’t happen with one comment.  The side comment from FlashG is not what got my goat.  I understand where FlashG’s comment came from.  It was the 27 e-mails that followed.  Yes, I counted them.  It took up half of my inbox, I can’t ignore when half of my inbox is full with hate filled words.  I understand the forum that I post.  I understand there will be “trolls”.  I get them from time to time.  However, they are usually spread out and I deal with them on a one on one basis.  I refused to deal with them all singularly, thus yesterday’s post.  The issue is over.  Please don’t comment on this post.

Slut X

I am tired!  I am exhausted!  A girl has a truly wild thing happen to her about once a year and she writes about it.  What is the response from people?  I must be making shit up.  There is no way this could happen.  I am sick of the doubt.  I am sick of the e-mail calling me a fake.  I am sick of the comments.  I am sick of it all.  If you don’t believe it, then don’t read it.  Forget my web address.  Forget my chat name.  Forget my e-mail.  Fuck you!