DeceptiveMind

We walked into our house laughing. This was the 1st time we had it all to ourselves. You had been watching me all day. Quietly thinking to yourself how badly you wanted me, what positions, where you’d have me & so on. I hadn’t noticed. I took my shoes off right as you closed the door & locked it & threw them to the side, letting my hair down from it being pinned up. Before I could walk into the living room you grabbed my arm & pulled me to you. You look at me & bite ur lip as ur hand reaches down & grips my ass. "Whoa" i say giggling. you kiss me, rushing me to the wall. Our breaths suddenly get faster. You need it. You feel an undeniable urge to hear me scream & moan. You turn me around so I’m facing the wall, "shhhhh" you whispered in my ear then lightly bite it. I’m wet as hell by now, gripping your side and grinding myself on your pussy thru your jeans. Tugging at them I say "what daddy?” You lick from my ear to my neck & s...

I walk in to the bedroom to find you looking in my toy cupboard with wide eyes. The shelves hold toys you had no idea I owned. "like what you see?" I asked. You turn around startled blushing and giggle. i immediately notice ur nervous and that in itself excites me. "Do you want to play? Or is this too much for ur taste?" you hesitate but reply “I’m not sure, I’ve never done anything like that before" i look in amazement. I was sure that you had been in touch with the inner freak enough to dip into some toy exploration. "Really now, that’s ok, i can pace myself and the pleasure I give you to suit ur needs, how does that sound?" You nod ur hear and i take you by the hand to the far side of my bedroom where my bed is located. "it’s ok, i promise ill start off gentle, would u like me to help you undress?" you shake ur head and without removing ur eyes from mine you begin to remove ur clothing slowly until all that is left are ur panties. ...

ihavent posted in a while. icant lie and say that iwas super busy because although it is the sad truth ialways have time to write. My diary has seen a lot of entries lately. multiple in a day in fact. iswore id use THiS; my BLOG as a data storage center of sorts but for some reason ifelt as though my actions and feelings lately were under a microscope held tightly by the group of people near me &the reflection of the sun through the lense was sure to cause a noticeable burn for all to see so idecided against the public noting of events that have recently occurred although now that I am here freely expressing myself once again.. iseem to remember that RESA don’t give a fuck so welcome back bitch, Theresa is locked away once again.. timid and shy but fuck that ihope iloose the damn key this time. So from now on when ifeel what ifeel NO MATTER HOW iFEEL. Ill post because to hell with how [YOU] feel this is my shit. So read on.. ive had A LOT of time to think of shit.. and its all comi...

Most people go their whole "sexual life' experiencing these mind blowing orgasms at every turn. Or so that is how it is made to seem. Well not Resa, NOT AT ALL. I went years having sex and HATiNG it. What was the point iNEVER CAME!! Don’t get me wrong in a sense ithink this made me a VERY sensual person. I LOVE kissing and touching. That in itself pleases me! Hard to believe ehh that’s what most people say! But it’s a sad truth that was my reality until just 10 weeks ago. Below is the best mental picture I can give you of this encounter. But first I’ll get a picture of HER in your mind. The first stud I dated; long silky hair mostly kept in a neat ponytail or braided, slim build, light skin, gorgeous eyes, gap in her front teeth that came along with an AMAZiNG smile. About 5 foot 7 [but I’m only 5 foot 2 so that’s tall to me!] & an accent that I couldn’t live without! She was my introduction [as well as my FAREWELL] to Studs. The first night we made love was the night...

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