I just got home, and I'm smelling my fingers to recapture the magic that happened tonight. Yes, folks, my dry spell is finally over. I got some ass in my car. Megan and I had talked about having sex before, and we decided to hold off until we were sure that it would mean something. Then tonight happened...
I showed up w\at the "gentlemen's club" that she works at. While there, and while talking to her, one of my other friends, a stripper whose real name is Ashley, told me that I'm a "bad boy", and then said to call her. This bothered Megan for a couple of hours, to the point where she almost called off our date and went home. I managed to talk her out of it, because nothing happened between Ashley and me. The week before New Year's Eve, we danced at a party and I thought she was cute and wanted to introduce her to Willy the One-Eyes Wonder Weasel. But that wouldn't happen. I explained to Megan that I am hers and hers, so long as she will have me. We ended up going on our date. We went to see a movie, and I can't remember the title. I only watched 1/4 of the movie. The rest of it? I was making out with Megan. We were the only people in the theatre.
Afterwards, we got a few drinks, and then I drove to her place. We sat in my car and made out (her roomate is a light sleeper, and we didn't want to wake her). Eventually, the clothes came off. I got two blowjobs, I got to eat a very tasty pussy, and then, after problems with condoms (I'm a bit too thick for normal condoms), she started riding me. She is really fucking tight. I had problems getting two of my small fingers inside her, so imagine how it felt on my dick. So, we're going at it for what seems like a half hour, and then we both finish at the same time. Fucking awesome. I then had the best cigarette that I've ever smoked.
I found out that she likes to use her nails, and that she likes to be bitten, which is awesome for me. I tend to guage sex by how much blood is coming out of my back. She didn't get me bleeding tonight, but that doesn't matter. I have such intense feelings for her, and she didn't know not to hold back from digging her nails in.
Anyhow, we talked a lot, before and after the sex. We decided on a few things: We both are in love with each other. We both want this relationship to be exclusive at this point (bringing in extra women, which she wants to do, would need to be discussed and is not something either one of us is willing to consider until we've built that level of comfort and trust with each other). I told her that I think I love her. She had already told me that she loves me. I just can't tell her that I love her until at least a month. I want it to mean something when I say it, and I want to be sure that it is love. I told her that, and she understands.
But, yeah, I've got a girlfriend, and she's as horny as I am. w00t.
I showed up w\at the "gentlemen's club" that she works at. While there, and while talking to her, one of my other friends, a stripper whose real name is Ashley, told me that I'm a "bad boy", and then said to call her. This bothered Megan for a couple of hours, to the point where she almost called off our date and went home. I managed to talk her out of it, because nothing happened between Ashley and me. The week before New Year's Eve, we danced at a party and I thought she was cute and wanted to introduce her to Willy the One-Eyes Wonder Weasel. But that wouldn't happen. I explained to Megan that I am hers and hers, so long as she will have me. We ended up going on our date. We went to see a movie, and I can't remember the title. I only watched 1/4 of the movie. The rest of it? I was making out with Megan. We were the only people in the theatre.
Afterwards, we got a few drinks, and then I drove to her place. We sat in my car and made out (her roomate is a light sleeper, and we didn't want to wake her). Eventually, the clothes came off. I got two blowjobs, I got to eat a very tasty pussy, and then, after problems with condoms (I'm a bit too thick for normal condoms), she started riding me. She is really fucking tight. I had problems getting two of my small fingers inside her, so imagine how it felt on my dick. So, we're going at it for what seems like a half hour, and then we both finish at the same time. Fucking awesome. I then had the best cigarette that I've ever smoked.
I found out that she likes to use her nails, and that she likes to be bitten, which is awesome for me. I tend to guage sex by how much blood is coming out of my back. She didn't get me bleeding tonight, but that doesn't matter. I have such intense feelings for her, and she didn't know not to hold back from digging her nails in.
Anyhow, we talked a lot, before and after the sex. We decided on a few things: We both are in love with each other. We both want this relationship to be exclusive at this point (bringing in extra women, which she wants to do, would need to be discussed and is not something either one of us is willing to consider until we've built that level of comfort and trust with each other). I told her that I think I love her. She had already told me that she loves me. I just can't tell her that I love her until at least a month. I want it to mean something when I say it, and I want to be sure that it is love. I told her that, and she understands.
But, yeah, I've got a girlfriend, and she's as horny as I am. w00t.
unrestrained:
Congratz on the poonani mate! You should mail scotty the used rubber. Best of luck to you as you start down the road of...... loving and fucking and stuff. 