When I’m bored, I am prone to doing something like… oh, post my AIM screenname on Craigslist. For what purpose? Well, just to talk to people, to become un-bored, or to maybe talk dirty if I’ve a mind for it.
So, not that long ago, I posted my AIM screenname (and for those of you interested, it’s x3muse) and asked men to talk to me — about anything. I refused to flash pictures, simply because I like to keep my private life and my blogger life separate. There is, however, one youngster I opted to give a sneak peek to. I’m not sure why I felt compelled to, but who needs an excuse to be in the mood?
So my imagination ran off and wrote this up over IM:
You know how I’d want to fuck you the first time? I’d want to come over dressed like someone that would be in class with you. I’d want to wear crotchless panties under a skirt – a demure, innocent looking skirt. And I’d want you to start off sweet, before working to a grind. I’d want to take off your clothes, run my hand over your chest and down to the waist of your pants. I’d undo your buckle, and undo your pants, then while kissing you, I’d run my hands over your stomach and play with the elastic band of your boxers… maybe I’d drop a hand to feel your hard on over your boxers. And when my mouth was on your neck, I’d want to dip my hand into your shorts and take hold of you. I’d want to push you into a bed, and take your hand and place it between my legs. I’d want you to feel my heat and my wetness… I’d want you to stroke me there, make me moan… make me grip your cock harder… I’d want you to slip a finger into my pussy… test its wetness… and I’d want you to bring your hand to my face and let me lick myself off your finger…
And that’s as far as I got before he blew. In the meantime, I already had my vibe going and was a happy camper, letting my thoughts get me worked up.
For some reason, I’ve noticed that ever since I got involved with the Kid, it’s made me want to hump more than ever. Even my self-loving has picked up over the last few nights. My imagination is often sparked, and I’m making more frequent trips to online porn sites.
I really need to find a way to satisfy this lust. It’s getting to a point where I’m saying things like I need a sex slave and If disease wasn’t something to worry about, I’d be a huge slut. I assume it’s just my hormones running rampant again, but who’s to say?
Anyone wanna fuck?
Sigh…
-A.
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P.S. I realize it sounded like he was a one minute man, but he insists that he’s a “two minute man”. He was stroking himself for several minutes before i let my imagination run off with my fingers… just to clarify things.
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