I love it when Santa comes
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Posted:Dec 26, 2018 11:51 am
Last Updated:Sep 27, 2021 1:16 pm 8309 Views
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It's so delicious!
But his package is the best present of all 
Merry Christmas!
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My dilemma
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Posted:Dec 8, 2018 11:29 am
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2021 8:47 am 9114 Views
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So, here's the problem: If I thank a date for coming over and spending the evening with me by giving him a blow job, how do I then thank him for letting me give him a blow job?
After all, I do enjoy giving them as much as men do receiving them!
It's so hard to know what's the right thing to do.
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Movie Night!
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Posted:Nov 23, 2018 7:50 pm
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2021 8:47 am 8114 Views
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After a tough day at work last Friday, I came home and relaxed with a couple of drinks. After a light dinner, I took a bubble bath and while I was soaking in the tub, I got a call from Steve, asking if I had plans for the evening. He was unexpectedly going to be in the area and wanted to see me. Well, I did have plans but I was a little embarrassed to tell him. After a little convincing, I revealed the details: After my bath, I was going to slip into a nice warm flannel nightgown and eat ice cream in bed while watching a movie. Which movie? I knew he was going to laugh when I told him Pitch Perfect. (It's my favorite movie - don't judge me! )
He did laugh, and then asked me if I would like some company. He promised not to interfere with my plans, so I said that I would love to have him join me. Movie starts at 8, I'll leave the door unlocked, meet me in the bedroom (he knows where that is! )
It wasn't in my original plan, but since I was going to have company, I thought it would be a good idea to shave my legs. After my bath, I put on a little makeup and slipped on a very comfy flannel nightshirt. It's not exactly sexy, but it is short, so I thought he wouldn't mind.
I grabbed my strawberry ice cream and a spoon and headed off to the bedroom. After a little channel surfing it was 8:00, so I turned on the DVD player and got the movie rolling. I was nice and comfortable and warm, propped up by a couple of pillows, and the ice cream was delicious!
At around 8:20, Steve appeared in just his boxers, carrying a container of Rocky Road ice cream and a spoon. I paused the movie, pulled the covers down and welcomed him into bed. After a little greeting time, it was back to the movie. He had never seen Pitch Perfect (he has certain other qualities that can allow me to overlook this flaw), so I explained to him the back story with The Bellas and what he missed so far.
We sat and watched and ate our ice cream, occasionally trying each other's. Steve seemed to be really enjoying the movie, and it felt good to be able to share this silly part of my life with him. After we had our fill of dessert, we snuggled up together. His naked skin felt so good, as did his hand sliding up and down my leg.
The next thing I knew, the TV was off and I was all alone in bed.
I checked the time on my phone and it was after 7 am. There was also a message from Steve. He thanked me for the nice time and said that he really liked the movie, especially the ending. Also, he asked if we could watch the sequels together the same way some time. Yes, he's now a Pitch Perfect fan, too!
It's the little things that he does that make me fall for him a little more every time I'm with him. We didn't do anything but watch a movie and have dessert, and it was one of the best evenings I've had in a long time. Sometimes all I want is a ring from him and for us to live happily ever after together!
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Unwanted freedom
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Posted:Oct 30, 2018 10:14 am
Last Updated:Jul 6, 2022 10:31 am 9306 Views
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I know it's not what they are looking for, but when I see a caged cock like this...
all I can think about is how much I want to release it from its restraints and suck it back to life!
Is that so wrong?
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Suddenly I remember...
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Posted:Oct 5, 2018 11:41 am
Last Updated:Sep 24, 2021 10:39 am 10449 Views
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I was driving in an area of Delaware that I hadn't been through for quite a while when I came around a corner and saw a hotel that caused a wave of sadness to come crashing down on me.
Several years ago, I was seeing a man who I thought might be the one for me. I fell quickly for him and we really seemed to be a good match. He was smart, handsome, charming, and a wonderful lover. I went down on him on our first date, and we went to bed early on our second. Looking back, it seems like everything was in fast-forward but at the time it felt right.
Then there was that Saturday afternoon date. He reserved a room and said he would be there at 6 pm. I picked up the key at the front desk at 5 and went up to the room to get ready for him. I can still picture the pale pink nightie I was wearing.
As always, he was right on time. He looked so nice, and his compliments on my appearance made me feel special and loved. I figured that we had the whole evening together and since he would have recovery time, I was looking forward to more than one session.
He brought the makings for drinks but we both had something else in mind, and it didn't take long until he was naked and we were in bed. Everything was going so well, and before you know it, he was lubing up my entrance and I was greasing up his big cock that I had just sucked to full extension.
This day had been perfect. I was about to be taken again by this amazing man when his phone started ringing. He ignored it at first, but they called back. He finally answered it and he asked if it was really important and if it could wait until later since he was in the middle of something.
Then I heard his voice change and he said, "Honey, I'll be right there. Don't worry, I'm sure she'll be OK."
It felt like all of the air was sucked out of the room. Who did he just call 'honey' and why was he leaving me right now when we were about to make love?
Then he started getting dressed without looking directly at me and quietly said, "Suzy, I'm really sorry to do this to you. That was my wife. Her mother was taken to the hospital, so I need to be there with her. I know what you must think of me right now, and I'm so sorry."
I was crushed. I didn't know what to do, so I just turned my back to him and waited for him to leave. I don't know which hurt me more - the lie about him being single or the sudden realization that it was over with him.
"We have the room until tomorrow morning, so you can stay the night if you want. I'm so sorry, Suzy."
I felt the tears coming and the only words I could get out were, "Just leave."
I thought I would be experiencing this
but as it turned out, all I got was this
I stayed in bed curled up in a ball until the tears stopped and dozed off for a little while. Eventually, I got dressed and went home. I considered ordering a massive amount of food and charging it to the room, but I felt sick to my stomach and just wanted to leave.
He tried to contact me later that night and for the next couple of weeks, but I ignored each attempt and never spoke to him again. Nothing he said could fix this and I didn't want to hear him try.
Even after this, I still find myself falling for just about every man that I go to bed with. I wish I could stop, but it's like there's a drug in their come that gets me hooked on them. I hope the day comes when I'll have a steady supply to satisfy my habit. A dose every morning and one every night would be just about right.
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Love at first taste!
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Posted:Sep 24, 2018 4:33 pm
Last Updated:Apr 21, 2024 2:00 pm 15517 Views
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My first blowjob was also the first time I swallowed a man's delicious gift. I was still trying to figure out what I really wanted as Suzy and had never done more with men than kissing them and touching a few cocks. I assumed that Suzy would naturally be attracted to men but it still felt forced, like I was acting. But there was this one man that I met through a friend. We had kissed a couple of times but never went any further. He was really handsome and a nice guy, and I was feeling some sort of attraction to him that I had never felt before.
One night I was feeling lonely and got up the nerve to invite him over to watch a movie. He asked if that was what I really wanted, since the night would probably end up with us having sex. He knew that I'd never been with a man and was just kidding around with me, so I laughed and told him that I could control myself and wouldn't even try to give him a blowjob. This made him laugh, and he said he would love to come over and could be there in about an hour.
I was nervous as I got ready for him, since this was the closest thing to a first date. I wasn't exactly sure what I wanted or expected, but I did my best to look as feminine as I could. I wasn't really dressing up for him, but... well, I really didn't know what I was doing!
When I opened the door, he smiled and told me that I looked great. I felt my face turn red and I replied that he did, too. There was a cute little sparkle in his eyes as he thanked me for inviting him over, and then gave me a warm hug, which felt really good but left me feeling a little empty, like I wanted more. Something was just different about the moment, in a good way. I had never had these emotions with a man, and I liked it.
After several drinks, I turned the lights off and he started the movie. We were sitting close to each other on the sofa and he soon had his arm around me, just as I hoped he would. Soon, we were exchanging little kisses, and it gradually escalated until we were in full make-our mode. I unbuttoned his shirt and was running my hand up and down his chest, and he had taken my blouse off, exposing my bra.
A little while later, he reached over and hit the remote, turning the TV off and leaving us in near darkness. We repositioned ourselves on the sofa and resumed kissing. As I slid my hand down his chest, I was surprised to find that he had opened his pants and freed his cock. This was unexpected and I had to take a moment to process what was happening. I stopped kissing him and laid my head against his chest, my fingers wrapped around his hard dick. It felt just perfect, like it belonged in my hand.
Without thinking, I started gently stroking him. He let out a moan and encouraged me to continue. I turned back to him and once again we were kissing, with a little more passion now. The pleasure I felt from his lips on mine and his cock in my hand was almost too much to handle.
(this is pretty close to what it felt like to me)
He moved off of my lips and kissed his way down to my neck. I melted. Then he slid my bra strap down and began to kiss my breast. When he started gently sucking on my nipple... Oh, I never felt a sensation like this! It lit a fire in me that had never burned before. I released my grip on his cock and held his head as he sucked and nibbled on it, hoping he would never stop. This was so new and different and wonderful, and it was releasing desires that I never knew I had. My eyes were closed and I was breathing hard and starting to squirm around.
(I so wish I could have a body like hers!)
Eventually, he moved off of my breast and with his hand put gentle downward pressure on my head. I knew what he wanted and it didn't take much to convince me. My hand was back on his growing shaft and I loved the way it felt. When I reached his crotch, I couldn't stop myself from kissing the tip, which felt so good on my lips that I had to repeat it. Before I knew it, I had the head in my mouth. Oh my God, I actually had a man's cock in my mouth and it was so nice!
Then I took him in as far as I could, amazed at the feeling of it sliding along my tongue. This was the most wonderful thing I had ever felt, and I don't think I could have stopped even if I wanted to. From that point forward, I think he was making noises and saying something but I couldn't really hear anything but a quiet roar, like the sound of the ocean. I started working that beautiful cock like my life depended on it, stroking him, sucking him, bobbing up and down on him.
I couldn't believe it when he got even harder! I was out of control and totally under the spell of this man. I don't know how long I sucked on him, but I never wanted it to end. Then his body twitched a couple of times and I felt a warm spurt in my mouth. My instinct was to pull off, but he held me there until he shot his entire load. I was so delirious with excitement that I had no idea what was actually happening. Without thinking about it, I gulped down every drop. It was just something that I needed to do.
After he had finished, I remained with my head in his lap as a warm, comforting feeling swept over me. Suzy was now a cocksucker and that was a very good thing. I realized that this is what was missing in my life, and since then I've made a effort to be the best Suzy that I can be, both for me and for the men I share her with.
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The night I finally did it
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Posted:Aug 29, 2018 3:13 pm
Last Updated:Aug 17, 2023 3:28 pm 14518 Views
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I've mentioned how it felt the first time I had sex with a man, but here's a little more about how it happened...
I was in a hotel room wearing a short blue dress with black pumps and I was so excited I could hardly stand it. This was the night when I would finally go all the way with a man. We came close a couple of times, even going as far as him starting to push his lubed head inside me, but I always chickened out. When we made this date, I told him that one way or another, we were going to have sex that night. No matter what I said or did, I made him promise that he would not leave without taking my virginity.
He arrived at the room carrying a small suitcase. I guessed that he planned on spending the night with me after we did it, but I was wrong. He handed me the suitcase and told me to put my keys, my wallet, and all of my guy things in it. I obeyed his wish and handed it back to him. He pulled a key out of his pocket, locked the case, and put the key away.
"There, now you can't leave until I say you do. It's going to happen tonight, baby, so just relax and enjoy it."
That was it. He was going to keep his promise and there was nothing I could do about it. I knew that my life would never be the same again and I was equally thrilled and terrified.
We sat on the bed and chatted and had a couple of drinks. Before long, he was sliding his hand up and down my thigh, driving me crazy! I wanted him, but was really having second thoughts about sleeping with him.
He freed his cock and suggested that I should suck on it a little to get things started. I got down on my knees and took him in my mouth. So delicious! It didn't take long at all for him to be rock hard and breathing heavily. As I bobbed up and down on him, I realized that if I got him off in my mouth, there's a chance that we wouldn't be able to have sex, so I increased the pace and started stroking his shaft.
After telling me how good it felt, he laughed and said, "You do know that if I come in your mouth, I'll last a lot longer in your pretty little ass, right?"
Now that he knew my plan, I slowed down and he pulled out of my mouth. He kissed my forehead and congratulated me on the nice effort, and then suggested that I go slip into something a little more suitable for making love.
Just hearing him say it that way gave me a little shiver of anticipation and delight. I went off to the bathroom where I changed into a little white nightie and fixed my lipstick. The woman staring back at me in the mirror looked so scared and innocent. I sat down on the floor and I could feel my eyes start to fill with tears. I wanted this more than anything, but I didn't think I could do it.
Through the door I heard, "Suzy honey, I know you're nervous but remember that you're not leaving here until you've been fucked, so you might as well come on out and let me have that sweet little ass of yours."
I took a deep breath and emerged from my safe space. He was sitting up in bed holding a condom and a tube of lube, naked and ready. Oh my God, this was it.
I climbed into the bed next to him. After several minutes of kissing and touching each other, I moved down and took him in my mouth again. I was really getting a man ready to take me! When he was fully erect, he handed me the condom, saying "This is your last chance to change your mind, baby. I'll give you the key to your things and you can go, or you can put this on me."
I paused for a second and then began to unroll that rubber down his long, firm shaft. I was finally going to get fucked. As he lubed his cock and then my entrance, he told me how proud he was of me and what it was going to feel like, doing his best to make me feel comfortable. Then he raised my legs up, took his slick cock in his hand and began to work it into my my bottom. The wonderful feeling of him entering me was replaced by a sharp pain. As he penetrated me, he reminded me to keep breathing and just try to relax. The pain faded and before long, he was fully buried inside of me, his balls resting on my ass. He leaned forward, kissed me, and thanked me for letting him be the one. That was sweet, but I was actually a little disappointed and wondered what all of the hype was about. I finally had a real man's cock in my bottom and it was exciting, but not the thrill that I had imagined it would be.
And then he started moving. Oh yes, this was it! This was what I was waiting for! Everything else I had ever done as Suzy was building up to this moment and I knew would never be going back. He started off slowly, and before long I was begging him to give me more, faster, harder! I was in bed with a man, he was screwing my brains out, and I loved it. For the first time ever, all I had to do was lay back and receive pleasure while giving my man pleasure, and it was even better than I had imagined - so much better than sitting on a dildo and having to do all of the work. I had tears in my eyes again, but for a much better reason.
I couldn't believe how good it felt as he repeatedly plowed my bottom, and when he stopped pounding away and gave several hard thrusts into me, I knew he was filling the rubber with his juice. I felt complete satisfaction without even climaxing, so proud of myself that I could now give a man what he wanted and needed.
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How would you feel if your lover didn't want to kiss you?
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Posted:Jul 7, 2018 12:57 am
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2021 8:38 am 35187 Views
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There's a certain guy that I am seeing who never seems too enthusiastic about kissing me right after I go down on him, especially if he comes in my mouth.
At first it bothered me a little, but then I realized that he's actually showing me that he's the kind of man that I have been looking for. When he kisses me, he doesn't want to taste his semen on my lips, my tongue or my breath, just as he doesn't want to go down on me and taste mine. He doesn't want to be with a man. He only wants me to be his woman, and that's exactly what I want, too!
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