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One of my friends who works with me; Charlie; invited me to go on a road trip with her. As we made our way upstate we realized that we wouldn’t be able to make it to our destination, and we were both tired. That meant we needed to find a place to stay for the night. The only room we could find was at this crack whore hang out motel. It was soooooooo gross! We were both so tired though that we didn’t really care, we just wanted to eat, then sleep. Bed bugs be damned!
We ate across the street at a bar. They must not get a lot of younger hot looking women in there because those guys just would not leave us alone. Usually girls go to the bathroom in a group, it’s a thing, but this time we both went at once for safety reasons. When we got back to our table the three guys who had been bothering us were gone. We were both relieved. We paid then went over to the room. I couldn’t find my key, but Charlie had hers and I thought that maybe we were only given one. I couldn’t remember, both of us were dead on our feet. Charlie hit the bed, and was out instantly. I thought that was sort of weird, because who just falls over and goes right to sleep like that? Within a few seconds I started to feel super dizzy.
The last thing I remember was thinking about Charlie. When I woke up in the morning, my head was killing me. Charlie was already awake and she tossed some pictures at me. The pictures were of her, I, and those fucking idiots from the grubby place across the street. All the pics had us posed in various sexual positions, there were even some with cocks stuffed into our mouths, into our precious little cunts, and one even showed one of the guys licking the hell out of my asshole.
Both her and I took a shower then got the fuck out of there. The rest of the ride we both hardly spoke until I started to laugh, then she joined in. I mean we really weren’t hurt at all, and we do have the most luscious little pussies on the planet, so I guess we can’t be too mad. At least we got laid, even if we can’t remember a damn thing! However, we do still have those pictures that just proves that even though we are knocked out we are both the best fucks in town.
What is the most important meal of the day? My pussy! Ha! It is Breakfast of course. I love Breakfast. I would much rather have a huge Breakfast than a huge dinner. One of the reasons that I love that first meal of the day so much is because that is how I learned how to give such great blowjobs. I know that doesn’t make much sense but I will let you know what the correlation between the two is.
Several years ago, my cousin was spending the summer with us. I thought she was the coolest girl ever. She is a couple years older than me, so I would follow her around and try to emulate her in every way. We were at our Beach House and we only had cereal and bananas left to eat for breakfast. She brought the bowl of cereal over and I started to slice a banana into it. I told her that I hated bananas, she looked at me like I was crazy.
She stopped and said something like, “If I show you a trick using a banana will you eat one in your cereal? Fruit is good for your body, so you have to eat some, not just junk food all the time.” I let her know if she could show me a trick that I would eat the whole banana. She peeled a fresh one, then she told me to watch. She sat back, opened her mouth, then she proceeded to make the whole thing disappear down her throat! I was amazed!
She then gave me one and told me to try. I was gagging like crazy. My eyes were watering, my nose was running and I told her that I really didn’t think I could do it. She kept making me try. She would stop me and show me how she did it a few times, then finally I was able to do it. I was so proud of myself. She told me that we would practice every day and some day a boy would really like that I knew how to do that. I had no flippin clue what she meant. That summer I got really good at taking a whole banana into my mouth and holding it in my throat. She said she was proud of me.
It wasn’t until a little while later that I finally figured out what she meant when she said that some day a boy would really like that I could push that banana way back into my throat. We still hang out once in a while, and she always says something about me learning how to give blowjobs at the Beach house.
Daddy always lets me know how much he loves my little cunny. He especially likes when I have my school Uniform on and I pin it up extra short. We aren’t supposed to do that, but sometimes I forget to unpin it before I get home. When Daddy sees me he tells me to bend over in front of him so he can see if I show my panties off when I do so. He tells me all the time that being able to see my panties is only for him! Nobody else! That I am supposed to be a good girl and leave my skirt as is.
I think Daddy is afraid that I might drop something on the way home, because I would have to bend over to pick it up then any man who was looking would be able to see the outline of my pussy lips in my panties, and my pretty ass. I don’t always get caught by Daddy. Sometimes he isn’t home when I get home and I can bend over all I want so our one neighbor can see. I know he likes that because he has touched his cock while looking at me through his living room window. He always squirts all over the glass.
Then there are other times when Daddy gets home way early and I just walk into the house without thinking. That is when he makes me bend over in front of him so he can see for himself. He always swats me on the hiney a few times, but then he pulls me to him, and I sit on his lap. He kisses me while I promise to be a good girl and never do it again. Then he gives me a very special Daddy treat. He puts his big Daddy dick into my tight little fuck hole and he makes all these noises, until he squirts his Daddy cum deep inside of me. I love when Daddy does that.
Little does Daddy know that I act like I forgot and needed to be punished, but I actually pin my skirt up on purpose so that Daddy gives me some swats, then fucks me. *giggles*
I was at a Frat party last night. Depending upon the vibe of the party I will either drink or I won’t. It depends. There are times when you walk into one of them and you can almost smell the desperate dick in the air. Then you know you might have a chance of waking up outside your dorm with your panties gone and no memory of what happened. Yeah, I’m not fucking into that. Role playing being a victim? Absolutely, that shit can be hot. However, being an actual victim, fuck that!
Even without drinking I was having a great time. The DJ they used for the party was fucking amaze ballz! The shit was lit! I was dancing and drinking soda only when I saw out of the corner of my eye this super drunk girl trying to push this one guy away. I watched for a few seconds then went back to dancing. I looked back over to see if she managed to get rid of the loser and she wasn’t there, nor was he. I shrugged my shoulders and kept on dancing.
Then I started to notice something. The guy who had been harassing her was going around to certain guys and telling them something in their ear. They would stop dancing, or drinking and head upstairs. It was then that I knew exactly what was going on. Yeah, not on my watch. I walked upstairs and listened at the doors. I heard a few people fucking but both parties were making noise, so I knew she wasn’t in any of those rooms. Then I heard a few guys talking in hushed voices.
I stood outside the door and from what I could hear they were trying to figure out who would go first. I knew she was definitely in there. I stepped out of my jeans, took my bra off, and opened the door. All five of them were standing there around the bed, that girl was passed out cold! One of them said, “What do you want Riley?” I walked over to the bed, pushed her onto the floor, where she landed with a hard thud. Some of the guys laughed. I pulled my panties off, took off my shirt and said, “Wouldn’t you like it better if the person you were fucking was actually enjoying it?” Then I plunged a few fingers into my pussy.
I let each of them fuck me anyway they wanted, ass, pussy, and mouth. One of them couldn’t even get it up so I told him to go and sit down and not worry about it, he could stroke himself for a bit to get hard, but he promptly went to sleep. After the guys were done with me, I put my shirt back on, and stepped out into the hall to get my jeans and bra. The bra was gone. That was okay though. I made myself comfortable on the floor next to sleeping beauty and fell asleep next to her. I slept with my arm around her the whole night.
In the morning she woke up and was freaking out. I told her that nothing happened to her and that she was fine. She asked me if I had touched her, I said of course not. What a bitch! I get fucked so she doesn’t get fucked while passed out and she asks if I molested her? I told her what happened and she said that she didn’t remember any of it so she doesn’t think it really happened that way. She thinks that she made her way up there and I came in and just took advantage of her.
Now I was pissed. I told her to piss off and left. Maybe next time I will just let what ever is going to happen happen because apparently some people didn’t appreciate sacrifices made on their behalf. I certainly learned my lesson.
A few of the girls in my dorm were acting like they were little girls. Squealing, hollering, running, laughing, I was trying to sleep! All that noise woke me up! I was not pleased. I swung open my door and saw them all standing in front of the shower room. I asked what the hell was going on! One of them said that the window washer guys were doing the windows that were in the shower room and they could see right in! Really?!? All that noise for that? I asked them if they were all Nuns. Fucking giggling idiots!
I went back to my room, brushed my hair, grabbed my shower stuff and pushed my way into the bathroom. They were saying things like, “Riley … they will see you! Come back! Don’t go in there!” I smiled and went in anyway. Were they joking? The whole shower room was empty! I could take a shower in peace for once. They guys weren’t even looking in, they were talking to each other really loudly about a transmission and looking at one another. I took my shorts and t-shirt off and got into the shower.
When I came out of the shower they were still there, now they were looking in. The windows were a little steamy, but not all the way. They were clearly trying to get a better view. I waved at them and smiled. One hesitantly waved back. I dried off, then put my panties on. I turned and looked at them, they were just staring hard now. I touched my tits and blew them a kiss. One of the guys grinned and shook his head. I did a little dance, then put my shirt on, then posed for them like I was a fashion model. One of them even took pictures, I didn’t care.
I waved bye and yelled have a nice day! The left the shower room. Some of the girls were still out there when I came out. They asked me what happened, I told them I took a shower, and the guys saw my body when I was getting dressed, but I was pretty sure they had seen those things before. I walked back to my room, did my hair, then logged on to work! Some of these girls in this dorm are just so immature!
When Daddy and I go on our adventures he likes me to be bad! I help Daddy find new toys, they are so soft and tiny. That is how Daddy likes them. Him and I take his van and as I stroke Daddy’s cock we sit and look for little soft things that make Daddy’s cock jump, and get really hard. Sometimes we have to keep driving different places because those stupid Mommies get nervous if someone sits and just looks out at them. If Daddy sees them constantly looking over at us, he will send me to use the bathroom. They usually do not look at us anymore after that. When I get back to the van we do leave though.
It doesn’t always take a long time though. We get lucky a lot and we find a sweet little toothless squishy toy for him to play with. When I get back to the van with them Daddy is already so hard! He has me help him get his toy ready. They can cry so hard and so loud, that Daddy tells me to sit on their faces. That always tickles a little bit, and it makes my cunny so wet while Daddy’s cock grows and grows.
The toys do not have all the fun though. When they stop crying and are still, Daddy then puts his hard dick inside my tight little cunny and he cums inside his favorite bad little girl. Love you Daddy!!!
There are a bunch of guys who do nothing but go to class then play PS4 or XBox the rest of the time. They are on the floor below me and sometimes they get really loud. One of the guys ‘rage quits’ sometimes and he gets so angry! My roomie is a gamer girl so she goes down there sometimes but has me go with her because it makes her feel weird being down there by herself. I think they are all currently playing Fortnite and Knives Out.
Last night she wanted to go down there because there is this one guy who she thinks is cute. I told her I had to study but I would just put my earbuds in and listen to music as I studied. She said that would work. Off we went. It was unusually quiet in the room they use for their gaming. We knocked and one of them opened the door. He bowed and welcomed us in. Nobody was playing games. They were all sitting around looking lost and eating pizza.
I asked what was going on and it turns out that their server went down, and they were trying to fix it. They have their own damn server. I wanted to leave but she wanted to stay. I found a place to sit, and one thing about gamers. Yes they are a bit geeky, but they are the most awkward and sweet guys around. I like to hang out with them because they are perfect gentlemen for the most part. It had been about thirty or so minutes and still the server was not working, so I said I was going to go back up to the room and finish studying. My roomie decided that it would be better if we all played a game.
We played truth or dare. Every time it was my turn I would pick dare, and those boys are sneaky little horny bastards. They would dare me to show them my tits, kiss one of them, show them my panties. It was ridiculous! I told them that it would just be better if I just fucked one of them and the others could watch instead of all this truth or dare crap. They thought I was joking until I got up and grabbed one of them and shoved my hands down his pants. The room got quiet again, I gave the dude a blow job, then when he was hard, I pushed him down on the bed, and got on top and fucked him.
After I was done one of the others raised their hand. Their hand! I said, “What?” He said, “Can I go next?” That made me laugh, but you know what? I did him too, and three others that were in there. At one point I noticed that my roomie was sucking the guy’s cock who she likes so I was happy for her. By the time we left the server was still not working, but there were a few of those guys who were super happy anyway.
Laundry day sucks! I love having clean clothing but the act of doing laundry is horrible. It is so boring, and you really can’t do anything else but sit there and look at your phone until it is done. You have to do that because sometimes if you leave your laundry in the dryer or washer someone will come by and take your stuff out. Not only that, but you are usually the only one in the laundry room, so it is kinda creepy with no windows and being in the basement of the dorms really doesn’t make the whole experience any better. I was sitting down there and my phone battery died. No outlets to charge your phone, so I was flipping bored out of my mind.
I don’t know about you but sometimes when I am bored I will masturbate, just out of sheer boredom. Since nobody else was around I decided I would do just that. I leaned back, closed my eyes, and went to town, playing with my clit, finger fucking myself, slowly at first then faster. I was almost ready to cum when I heard someone clear their throat. I sat straight up, pulled my hand out of my panties, and opened my eyes. It was one of the other girls on my floor. She didn’t say anything but went to one of the washers and put her clothes in, started the load then sat next to me. I wasn’t sure what to do.
She took a book out of her backpack and started to read. She read a few pages then said, “You can continue if you want. I don’t mind at all.” She never looked up from her book, not once. There was just the sound of the washer, dryer and other than that, awkward silence. I sat there just looking at the wall across from me, just hoping the dryer would stop so I could just get my things and go back to my room. She put her book down, turned to me, then put her own hand up my skirt. She said, “Or I could finish for you.” She was already pulling my panties to the side, and I could feel her fingers move into me.
She got down off her seat, then pressed her face between my legs. She was sucking on my clit, kissing it, running her tongue over it, and fingering me at the same time. It all happened so fast that I didn’t have a chance to say no. Actually, I didn’t want to. She made me cum in no time, then she got back up, kissed me, then sat back down and started to read her book. The dryer stopped so I got up and gathered my clothes. As I was leaving the room she spoke up and told me that she does her laundry this same time every week, and next week it was her turn to cum.
Maybe laundry days aren’t so bad after all.
I love when new meat shows up on campus. Makes my pretty little kitty throb. Especially if it is a Professor, which, it is! It doesn’t hurt that he is actually well put together and handsome. There was a little meet and greet for the new staff and I decided to go with my roomie. It is always good to know who is who. The moment we saw him, he saw us. He smiled at us both. He has the smile of a God. Seriously.
My roomie left early because she had to go to the student store and get some of her books. I stayed and mingled. Eventually we had the opportunity to chat. He told me how lovely I looked, I told him thank you. We chatted about what he will be expecting of us this year while in his class. To be honest, his class sounds like it will be really interesting, not boring at all. I excused myself to use the bathroom.
On my way back to the gathering I saw him by the exit. He motioned for me to come over. I walked over to him and he handed me a note. Then he loudly said that he had to go and thanked everyone for the welcome. I slipped the note into my clutch so I wouldn’t lose it. I stayed for a few more minutes then left. I went back to the Dorm and my roomie wasn’t back yet. I pulled the note out and it basically said that he wanted to get to know me better but that he was married. I smiled to myself. I had him.
Even though he is good looking, I will not fuck him just to fuck him. No way. There has to be something more in it for me. I will wait, I will tease, I will lead him on, I will do what ever it takes to make sure he has the biggest case of blue balls ever, then I will ask for what I want. I am not sure what that will be yet, but know that his balls will stay blue for a very, very long time.
First things first … Happy New Year! Okay, now onto what I want to say to you all. There are times when our time together is short. A short amount of time or a longer time together, it doesn’t matter. I seriously do get horny speaking to you. Sometimes I can get off when we are talking together, and sometimes I have to wait, but know this. At some point during the day I do come thinking of you and our time together.
I wish all of you could hear me, but if I masturbated on each and every call (I do if requested) I would have to have carpal tunnel surgery! For some of you it is your voices, or accents, or fantasy, or just the way you speak to me. I had no idea just how many hot men were in the world. I am still amazed by that fact alone. Plus, all the different types of fantasies? Holy shit! I am in awe.
I cannot wait to have another great year with you all, and I will have a great time blogging and telling you about all my fuck adventures. Oh and one more thing. Sissy H? I am still waiting for that call. Someone might be in trouble!