Anal Amy

Sex with Paul is good, but it’s not really anything to write about. Our nights tend to go a lot like what I described in my last post. I wouldn’t say it’s boring because anytime I end up with a cock in my ass, I wouldn’t say it’s boring…just doesn’t make for good blog posts without getting redundant.

Reader Standard_B suggested that I write fantasies and memories. Being that I’ve been single until recently and don’t get to see Paul a lot because of my work schedule (having two jobs really gets in the way of my sex life, there’s been a lot of nights where I lose myself in fantasies.

My most frequent fantasies are about one of my coworkers at my day job and one of my bosses at my night job. Then there’s the threesome fantasy about two roommates that live in my apartment complex that come into play whenever I run into them at the gym or pool. However, tonight I want to tell you about a fantasy that I’ve had since January when I moved down here. Continue reading →

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to cum already.” Paul said as he pulled his already soft cock out of me.

“It’s okay.” I smiled, but part of me wanted to roll my eyes. Several weeks of build-up, increasing sexual tension and it was all over in less than a minute. Part of me completely understood. We had been fooling around for at least an hour, making out as our bodies pushed against each others, our hands exploring each other, all in increasing states of undress. Not to mention last weekend, which was much of the same except my panties stayed on the whole night.

Things have changed. Not too long ago, I would’ve dived into his bed the night we met. Instead, I just took his number and promised to call. I definitely would’ve ended up in his bed after our first date, but it wasn’t until our third date where after a few drinks I ended up between his sheets wearing only my purple lace boyshort panties. It wasn’t until after our fourth date, a week later that my panties came off and I opened my legs for him.

If that wasn’t enough proof of the changes, after he pulled out me, he headed to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. It wasn’t anything on purpose, not having sex with him the prior week was because I was five beers past wasted and didn’t want a repeat of the bad, sloppy drunk sex I had a few months earlier. Him wearing the condom was all his idea. He had grabbed it from inside his night stand when things started to get intense.

“I’m sorry.” He said as he laid down on the bed next to me.

“It’s really okay. It happens.” I had been spoiled, a quickie for my ex was five minutes. I think he could’ve literally lasted all night if he wanted.

“You just had me so turned on.” His fingers casually, yet very deliberately brushed up and down my leg.

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I’m not really sure where to start. It’s been such a long time since I put together a blog post.

Not too long after my last post, I met who I’m going to call Mr. X. He was older, good looking and intelligent. I never lived with any guy for longer than a weekend, never wanted to, but after I graduated college I moved in with him.

He was really good in bed and always made sure I was satisfied, but he was kind of boring between the sheets. Sex was always fun, but it wasn’t long before we got into a routine and never really did anything different…ie no anal, no facials or anything like that. The first six months was filled with lots of sex, the last year it calmed down dramatically.

I moved out last December and this January, I decided I needed a change of pace. I moved down to Florida to get away from it all.

For a while, I wasn’t really into guys (or girls just for the record). I spent some time getting to know me and a whole lot of time with my dildo and favorite vibrator.

I’ve had sex twice since I came down here.  The first time was nothing worth writing about, drunken, sloppy, really bad sex with a guy I dated for a couple of weeks in March.

The second time happened  earlier this month with a guy that we’ll call Paul…names changed to protect the innocent. That night didn’t start out well, but it definitely ended up being something worth sharing.

It’s me Amy. It’s been a while, a really long while.

Short version is that I was in a really, really serious relationship that didn’t end well.

Due to technical problems, it looks like I lost everything as far as the blog. At least until the tech support can find it.

If there’s any interest, I’m thinking about starting up the blog again. Although, I’ll warn you – my sex life is a lot of different now (a lot quieter) and I don’t know if I’ll be able to blog as often as I used to do…That being said if there’s any interest, please leave a comment and let me know.

-Amy