In a little over an hour, the most exciting part of the year starts. I fucking love football season!  Its almost as good as sex.  If I could only combine the two.  Hmmmm.

Go Skins!

TNS

My readers need to relax. ” Where are you?”,  “Are you ok?”, ” Whats going on with the blog?”…  and the questions continue.  I am alive.  The blog is still on the internet.  Sometimes a girl needs a break from writing before school begins and sometimes she needs a computer to write a blog.  Let me enjoy a break for a little bit.

Happy Humping!

Slut X

I came home from work last night to one of my favorite movies, Fight Club.  Every time I watch the movie, I pick up a new truth of life.  This time it was from Marla: “A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away. The condom, I mean, not the stranger.”

New coworker was closing the store with me.  She is getting better but not by much.  The night is coming to an end and her boyfriend comes into the store.  It isn’t the boyfriend from before, it is a new guy.  I know the guy and he knows me.  He’s spanked my ass as he drilled my cunt.  He’s yelled out my name as he had an orgasm.  He recognized me right away but declined to say he knew me when his new girl introduced me.  I broke it off with him, he was getting too attached.  I can hope he thought of me as he fucked her that night. I am Slut’s twisted sense of justice.

A new toy, Rocker, stayed with me while I closed the store.  I never went for the musician type before but there is something different about him.  After work, we went to get a quick dinner and drink.  He was rubbing my thigh under the table.  My pussy was wet and screaming for attention.  I am Slut’s raging sex drive.

Rocker opened the passenger door to his SUV for me.  While he walked to the driver’s side, I took off my panties.    He questioned why I was smiling after getting in the SUV.  I didn’t say a thing, my only action was to press my wet panties close to his nose.  He inhaled the smell of my juices and told me to straddle him.  I did as he told me.  My skirt was lifted above my hips, his dick removed from his pants and we fucked in the parking garage.  I am Slut’s post sex after glow.  Happy Humping!

Slut X

I finally had a day off on Wednesday after my vacation.  I shouldn’t complain because I have a job.  The clean clothes were running extremely low.  I ran out of clean panties on Tuesday, so I was at work commando.  As I think about the situation, it could be considered bad to sell panties and stuff while going commando.  They don’t check, so what they don’t know can’t hurt them.  Although, there was a guy in the store shopping for his girlfriend who I would of let check.  Happy Humping!

Slut X

I dreaded waking up today.  Wolfe and I got back yesterday evening from vacation.  In the back of my head, I knew that I had to work today but it seemed so distant.  Upon opening my eyes this morning, it wasn’t so distant.  Great vacations usually end this way though.  If any customers get on my bad side today, I will smile and think of my time on the beach.  It is making me smile already.  Happy Humping!

Slut X

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!