I’m A Slut…

This weekend I went to a wedding with Austin. Later on this week when I have more time, I’ll write about how we spent part of the six hours between the ceremony and the reception.

I hate weddings, but at least this time it wasn’t someone in my family getting married so I wasn’t bombarded about questions about when I was getting married. Still, weddings are reminder that I’m no longer eighteen.

When I was in high school and especially college I never worried about serious relationships. Sure I wanted to be in one like every other female, but I was still having fun. I really just wanted to get fucked, I didn’t have much of a long term picture past that.

After graduating and a couple of serious relationships later, I’m single again. I spent most of last summer practically asexual after a one night stand with an old friend and imagining if he married me instead of another girl from our high school.

Austin broke me out of that funk, reminded me that sex can be fun. William is a reminder that sex doesn’t have to be routine or boring. I see Austin on a regular basis, I see William not as often, but it’s safe to say that between the two of them I’m getting fucked more often than I have in a long time.

Yet, I still want more. It’s not a relationship that I want either. Both of those guys can be described as friends with benefits, definitely satisfying me in the bedroom, but I crave going out and meeting new guys. I crave the sex with new men. I have fantasies that I want to live out about me in the middle of two men or more.

Then there’s the women. My co-worker, Nicole hasn’t said it, but I have a feeling she wants to explore more of her bisexual side. And there’s another woman, Kelly. A wild, extrovert that’s loaded with sexuality and wants to go out clubbing with me one night.

In other words, I have a busy social schedule, but I still want more. I’m a slut, I love sex and I’m not in a rush to settle down anytime soon.

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Pushing My Limits

Austin and I are the classic definition of friends with benefits. A friend with benefits is not a bad thing to have for a single girl like me that doesn’t have a lot of free time to chase men. I see our agreement working well until one of us finds something more serious.

Sex with him is good, he knows what I want, I know what he likes. But it’s not great, he’s a lot like a number of the men that have come before him. He doesn’t push my limits, he doesn’t like to try new things. Sex with him has become routine, almost boring sometimes.

There is nothing boring about William. Not Will. Not Billy. Definitely not Willy. He’s William. He’s older, mid-thirties or so. He’s an over the top Type A Alpha Male, good looking, dresses well, has a great career, but not the type of guy that I usually go for.

However, he refused to take no for an answer. He works in the same office building as me, luckily not the same company. A number of times we’ve run into each other in the hallway, at first it was nothing more than polite pleasantries. Then he cornered me one day, moved in a little too close. Against my better judgment, I let him talk me into it. Now, I’m glad he did.

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Top 100 Sex Bloggers of 2012

It’s been a little crazy in my world, I’ve got a new temp job during the day that will hopefully lead to full time work. Until then my schedule is a tad bit hectic as I work a day job and my night job bartending, so regular posts, answering emails and chatting on Twitter are going to be sporadic.

The good news is that Rori from Between My Sheets included me on the Top 100 Sex Bloggers Of 2012. I wasn’t just included either. Thanks to you amazing guys and gals, I ended up near the top of the list, at number five!!! I can’t believe it. Thank you! I’ve been kind’ve down because I’m working so much and haven’t had much time to write, but this put a huge grin on my face and motivates me to write whenever I have free time. Make sure you check out the other blogs that made the list!

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Fucked Like A Slut In The Restroom

One of the many reasons I’ve been single is my work schedule. Working the most popular nights to go out and meet people has put a damper on the number of men I meet. Sure, I get hit on a number of times every night at the bar, but it’s different being behind the counter.

Mr Right Now, also known as Austin works an even worse schedule. It doesn’t make for much opportunity for us to spend time together so last week I went to visit him at his day job for a lunch date. We he had a short distraction before we finally made it too lunch.

“You look hot.” he said when I walked into his office. He didn’t look to see if any of his coworkers were watching, he got up, hugged me, then kissed me. It wasn’t an I miss you kiss. It was a kiss filled with lust and it immediately woke up my body.

“I wished that you could’ve come over last night.”

“Me too. And now you have to work tonight.”

“It’s not fair.”

“I know.”

He leaned in and lowered his voice. “I want to fuck you so bad.”

My lips, instantly wet between my legs. “Let’s skip lunch.” Continue reading

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My Very Naughty Halloween Threesome Fantasy

Fantasy on what could’ve happened Halloween night with two of my coworkers. I hope you like.

 

I had all sorts of ideas for Halloween costumes. I wanted to be a sexy Jessica Rabbit or dress up like Christina Hendricks on Mad Men because everyone says I look like her. However, I procrastinated like usual and ran out of time to go buy a costume. Instead, I took out the beer maiden costume from last year. It’s the perfect costume for a bartender and I know men love it’s low cut front and how short it is.

My shift was fair uneventful, but it’s what happened afterward that made things worth writing about. It ended up being a slow night and just Cindy and I worked til close. For a long time I hated Cindy, she slept with a guy I thought was mine. However, in the months after that incident, I realized how he was more at fault and Cindy and I had a lot in common. I wouldn’t say we’re close friends, but we’ve become friends.

The owner was away Halloween night, so there was more drinking than usual among the staff. By the time we closed the front doors, I had more than a buzz and so did Cindy and our extremely sexy supervisor Tony. Normally, he’s fairly serious, making sure we stay focused on our work. Tonight, he was distracted.

It started with Tony saying, “Opps, I dropped a glass.” It dropped on to the rubber mat behind the bar.

Cindy not so innocently bent over to pick it up in her equally as short beer maiden costume not covering her ass and tiny white g-string.

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Mr Right Now

One favor, either before or after you read my adventure from Monday night. Can you visit Amy Redd and vote in the poll about what I should write about next. I have a lot of x-rated ideas for future creative projects, but not sure which is the best. You’re the best. Amy

 

Monday night was supposed to be date night. Unfortunately, Ed had to cancel at the last minute. Something about meeting the next day that he had to prepare for. His loss and probably a good thing for me.

Instead of staying in, I ventured to a sports bar with a couple of my girl friends to watch my bears. After a few drinks, I decided that I had to stop waiting for Mr. Right. Ever since my encounter last summer with my ex from Chicago, I’ve been on the hunt for my own Mr. Right.

I can’t blame just him. Too many of my coworkers are engaged and way too many of my friends are getting married or having babies and posting about it on Facebook.

While the Bears tried to do their best to raise my stress levels and give me a heart attack, I decided that I should stop waiting for Mr. Right and go back to having fun until I find him. Of course, this decision was influenced by the good looking man with a shaggy brown hair now sitting next to me.

 

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Anal Amy and Amy Redd

Anal Amy

Anal Amy, the name I’ve been blogging under since just after I turned eighteen. The name by which you know me best. It’s the name under which I’ve shared my sluttiest secrets, the anal sex, the threesomes, the gangbangs and much more.

Don’t worry, I’m not going to stop sharing those secrets. I’ll still share them here on this blog.

Amy Redd

Amy Redd, my new pen name for my erotic fiction. It’s the pen name where I’ll explore some of my wildest fantasies, fantasies that I couldn’t for one reason or another explore. What if I responded to one of the ads in my college newspaper looking for female escorts – the topic for my first novel length piece of fiction. What would happen if Jill’s Dad was my boss – something I’m going to explore in my next longer project.

On AmyRedd.com you’ll find announcements about my new stories on Amazon/Smashwords, free short stories and lots of behind the scene stuff. The site is just getting started, but I hope you visit me over there.

I hope the two pen names doesn’t cause any confusion. I’m hoping it actually decreases it and allows you awesome guy and gals to read what you want to read. I hope you support me as I explore my writing abilities and creative ideas. I need your support if some day I’m going to live my dream of being a full time writer.

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Cum On My Face

A recent girls night out conversation after a few drinks led to cumshots and facials. My uninhibited self admitted to being at the receiving end of multiple cumshots. I don’t think my girl friends understood just how many, but I’m okay with that.

I wasn’t the only one. Three of the four of us had been on the receiving end, yet I was the only one who found it something other than gross, disgusting or an act done for the boyfriend. Of course, I was the only one willing to admit it, there may have been others that did like the act, just weren’t willing to say it.

The first time a guy cum on my face, it was by accident. I was going down on him and thought I had a little bit more time than I actually did. He exploded on to my face. I didn’t think it was gross, I didn’t think it was a turn on, more simply a funny accident. However, the look on his face said that he loved it.

A week or so later, I was sucking his cock and he was getting close. He asked me if he could come on my face and I let him. This time I held my face as a target for him. He coated my face with his hot, thick globs of cum. I loved the reaction on his face, I was neutral to the actual cum on me, other than the fact that I had to wash my face afterward.

Move down the line a bit and I would ask lovers to come on me and their reaction always turned me on. I was their slut, willing to let them cum on me. I didn’t find it humiliating or degrading (of course I didn’t want them telling anyone, but that’s another story), I just knew it turned them on and it made me feel special to do it for them.

Somewhere along the line I started to crave cum on my face. I didn’t just want them cum on me for their viewing pleasure, feeling their sperm splattered on to my soft skin turned me on just like it’s making my panties wet right now thinking about it. The way it impacts hard with my face, the heat of the liquid as it soaks into my skin, the way it feels as it cools and drips off. I don’t even mind it when they cum in my eye, get it in my hair or stain my shirt, it’s worth it.

Why I crave it like that, I don’t exactly know. But I do.

I figure next I should probably try to figure out why I like anal so much…maybe next time unless I have some juicy adventures to share.

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New Man On The Scene

He eyed me from the other side of the pool. I lounged in a chair next to Krystal. He stood by the grill, talking to Grant, Krystal’s sugar daddy.

When I caught him checking me out, I grinned. He smiled back. He was older, Jill’s Dad kind of older. He reminded me too much of Jill’s Dad. Good looking, a lot like the actor from 300. That wasn’t a problem. He dressed like my recent ex-Scott, polo and golf shorts that said he had money. Unlike Krystal, I didn’t want a sugar daddy. But that didn’t stop him from sitting down next to me when she left my side.

“Your Amy?”

“Yeah,” I grinned. Scanning him from the safety behind my dark sunglasses.

“I’m Ed.” His eyes scanned me and like most men he starred a little too long my tits, barely held back by my bikini top. “Grant told me that you work with Krystal.”

“Yeah.” I wanted to tell him that it was just temporary until I could find a job in the field that I went to school for again. But I didn’t. “What do you do?”

“I’m in business development.”

“What exactly does that mean?”

He went into too much detail about the construction field, developed strategic direction, how he forecast sales of some sort, came up with road maps for product innovation and a whole lot of other business speak. I’m pretty sure he was a glorified, yet well paid salesman but even after he finished I wasn’t sure what he did. I’m sure his resume looked a lot better than mine. It also sounded a lot like Scott’s job. He even talked like him.

Things got even worse when it came up that he had a condo on the same stretch of beach as Scott. All the warning signs were there, but by the end of the night he had my number programed into his phone. I have a feeling, I’ll be writing about him sooner, rather than later.

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Three Reasons

I just wanted to let everyone know that I’m still alive and apologize for being mostly MIA too much for the last few weeks. Three reasons mainly. First is work. I’ve been putting in more hours than usual at the bar.

Second, I’ve been really busy writing my first long piece of erotic fiction. It’s coming out really great, but it’s been taking a lot of my creative energy.

Third, my sex life has been lackluster for a little too long now so I haven’t had much to write about. I’m meeting lots of men, lots of hot men, yet I’m not clicking with them. Ever since seeing my ex earlier this summer, I just have been in a slump. Gotta get out of it. There is one update worth nothing from a BBQ/pool party a couple weekends ago. I need to write about it on my next day off. No sex, but it might lead to something interesting in the future.

Enough about me. How are you?

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