mistress has a fit

2005-11-25T09:48:00.000-08:00

it's a holiday and things have gotten kinda boring soo

2005-11-25T09:34:00.000-08:00

I invited him and a friend over for Thanksgiving desert. I had her come over first and we put on little skirts with matching tanks and drank while we waited for him. She knew what was up and was all for it. When he came over he was a little pissy because someone was there with me, but he got over it quickly when he saw how far up her thigh I had my hand while we sat on the couch. He sat beside me and passed the bowl around. After a while He was kissing me and then I was kissing her. I led both of them into my room and started making out with her while he took a few pictures (I'm in pink and yes her hand in up my skirt). It'r really turning me on just remembering it. We made out and undressed at the same time and then had him come over so we could undress him. For awhile we just teased him giving him head touching each other, all of that. And then we took turns riding him. Me on his cock her on his face, then switching. It ended with her face in my pussy and his cock in her tight ass. It was the best threesome I had ever had, and he was quite pleased with me.
just a present

2005-11-25T09:32:00.000-08:00

it's me trying to look captivating

making up is such dirty work

2005-11-23T11:49:00.000-08:00

Okay. So I think that this guy is never going to talk to me again and I'm a horrid mess, then all of a sudden I get a text from him. All it says is "cu2nite" that's it. I text back a few times and nothing. When he comes over I'm fully dressed, jeans, low cut sweater, heels, makeup, hair. Usually I'm wearing something very naughty, but I'm so afraid of rejection. He comes over and sits on the couch and starts loading the bowl and I pace around for awhile then sit across from him on the coffee table, we smoke and get a little giddy. He looks at me and then I'm on him. I'm starving and can't even wait. I know I should have made him at least apologized, but I just want to taste him. There's a few deep hot kisses, and then I'm on my knees ripping my sweater off and undoing his belt. His hands are in my hair and I take him in my mouth greedily, and he moans. I'm coming because he moans and somewhere in the bach of my mind I think how sick this all is and I open my mouth to say so but instead I say. Do I still remind you of your wife? He answers by pushing my mouth back on his huge cock chocking me on it and I swear I had never been wetter in my life. And the we fucked, we screwed, I rode him and then he pushed me down on the bed, wrapped his huge hand around my neck and fucked me hard, all the time telling me I was his whore, his dirty little slut, and I came and came and came and came and came and came

in the beginning there was sweaty sex

2005-11-18T07:51:00.000-08:00

The first time he came over I was so nervous I can barely speak. We sat on my couch trying to make small talk. I wanted him so much I though I would end up attacking him. But I knew he was married and wasn't quite sure if he wanted what I needed. Finally he touched me, just put his havd on my thigh. Then it was on. I was kissing him harder than I had evr kissed anyone before in my life. I threw my leg over him and stradled his lap, and his hands were every where, touching, rough sweet caresses. I let my head fall back to catch my breath and his lips then teeth touched my neck and I came. With my pants still on I came. I ripped my shirt over my head, and he picked my up and carried me into my room, threw me on the bed. And he was on me.... It was and still is, and will always be the best sex of my life. We were like wild animals fulfilling a need, a very urgent need. I lifted my bady for him and he entered me so hard so fast, and he was so huge, and I came on his cock immediately. I feel in love with him within 2 weeks. A one night stand became the most wonderful love of a life time. And now he hates me.

how do you break up with your mistress?!?!?

2005-11-16T11:41:00.000-08:00

So I've been seeing "John" for two years, two crazy years. And we're on and off again quite abit, however more on than off. All of a sudden he tells me I'm acting like his wife and won't talk to me. What is that? I've been his "love slave" for two years. Now nothing. Am I paranoid of maybe there's someone new.