Monday 25 July 2011

hornee hols journal: 9 n a half daze



Okay readers, this is a bit of a flashback for Andy (plus I'm a bit tired n had a shitty week at work so if Ruby can tweet stuff from her archive I guess I can too huh?). So it's one of the stories I wrote when we were together the first time a coupla years ago n it ain't in my usual style (more like Abby Lee's 'Girl With A One Track Mind' which was my fave book then n I even mention it!) n it's a bit less filthee n more for fun cos at the time I didn't wanna scare Andy off with how fuckin hornee he made me! If only I'd known! :-P So I wrote these lil fun diaries for him :-D n I hopes you enjoy them as much as he did! Cos they made him come back to me again so it's all good! ;-)



Friday Nite Fun! 

Andy always tells me I have amazing breasts. 

I don't do the bra thing cos they chafe too much, spesh in summer heat. Full slips or camis with support for work but daringly exposed under a sheer chiffon off-shoulder gypsy top for play. Passionate purple. Not that it stays on long. *sigh™*

I have amazing +1 nips. Sensitive beyond belief. I can go from zero to hornee if both are touched at same time. Even more if licked or sucked. 

In my bedroom, Andy puts his cock tween my boobs for the first time, and caresses nipsville as I press them together and massage it. I've died and gone to heaven. Not long after, Andy's hot white squirty soul jets heavenward too but doesn't quite make it, splashing back down on me. 

Nice but messy. After tissues we snuggle n doze. Long weekend ahead.


Saturday sometime.
I wake early - habit of parents, even after a few years in my own place. Only this isn't a habit-wake. 

Half face-down, one leg up, Andy's finger's inside. It's a nice enough alarm call, as bells ring in my cunny, but couldn't you wake me first? I do like to be there. Honest.

Andy's always hard, I mean really hard, huge and awesomely hornee, first thing if he sleeps over. Well, shags over, cos sleep doesn't feature much. I roll on my back to face him, under him. 'Good morning.' he smooches. 'Well hi.' my muff answers. This early bird gets the worm. YUMMY!

After some practical examples, we decide we need a new private word for fucking. We eventually get a 'fuck' and 'shag' combo: 'shug'. Score at half-time, aka midday: 4 fucks (3 and a bj actually), and 3 shugs.

Debs, my flatmate, taps on my bedroom door and calls, "Lunch, anyone?" I'm half way thru a second bj. Come up for air to gasp, "Already eaten thanx!'" Andy lets out a cry as my lips find him again. "Oh and Andy says hi!" I add as polite translation.

We should get up. By that I mean out of bed Andy, not hard again. Cos he is. Insatiable. *big content sigh™* 

We're supposed to be going to my parents' vacant caravan on the coast. They think I'll be with Debs, but I've bribed her so I can take Andy. Last time I went with an ex she got a week off rent. Now on way too good terms with mum n dad and gets presents. "Price of silence." she smiles. Two weeks off. Exorbitant BITCH! My thighs are trembling cos I want Andy to shug me in the sanddunes at sunset. My muff pouts sulkily and waves a white flag. Well, white knix with lil coloured flowers on. Wet white knix now.

Andy drives at speed to the coast that evening, me beside him with the window down. I wonder what it's like to shug on backseat, the speedy breeze cooling us, at 88mph. Go over a bump and we both briefly float before Andy lands heavily on me again. Oh daydream wow.

I unzip Andy as we first spy the sea, all glistening and sparkly under a full twilight moon, like my wetness. The sea makes me hornee. Well everything I do with Andy makes me hornee - details don't matter. He's still hard n huge, and I play gearstick with him as he revs through town. It's dark by the time we find the caravan. Neither of us can wait so I straddle him on backseat while he visits nipsville-by-the-sea. Windows down, listening to seagulls. My cries join theirs shortly after.


Shugday. 
It's Sunday, and I worship at the Church of Andy. I get on my knees before him, and put my hands together as if praying, speaking in tongues. At my most devoted, Madonna has nothing on me.

We have an sexy breakfast of taramasalata and breadsticks in bed, dipping them in and feeding each other. Crumbs everywhere. After we've finished them we nibble each other for dessert. Crumbs now REALLY get everywhere. Andy seeks them out with his tongue. Good boy, I pat him on the head.

We really ought to get out and have some sun but we're both still hornee. Not sure neighbouring holiday makers would like us shugging openly on the patio tho. Spoilsports. So we get in small caravan bathroom, I wash n do make-up, Andy shaves behind me. It's so cramped he ends up rubbing his cock on small of my back. Standing doggie style, he shugs me over the sink. His heat inside contrasts with cold porcelain gainst my muff before, sometime after lunch, we get round to dressing.

I wear a sarong skirt, crop top n sandals, while Andy is hot in shorts. If I *big contented sigh™* any more, I'll end up as a puddle.

I whisper 'taramasalata' in his ear a few times as we walk hand-in-hand thru the sand. Each time I see his shorts getting tighter. His eyebrows dance like those kids in the choccie ad. We have a new dirty word.

The sun starts to go down on us. No jokes please. We stand holding hands watching the sky blush overhead.

It's all so wonderfully romantic, or is until Andy dives on me behind the dunes, and shugs the sand from my sarong. Be careful what you wish for, I guess...


Bonk Holiday Monday. All day.

All the non-stop hornee shugging has given us both mega appetites so I cook a full on breakfast for us both. I'm famished but hope all the horizontal exercise has made me shed some weight. The only extra weight on me has been Andy. Which I honestly don't mind one bit.

I've grilled sausages and burgers, with baked beans and meatballs. Serve them up so they make a 8===o on our plates. Can't think what inspired me. I dip my sausages in ketchup, lick the red sauce from them sensually and nibble away. I think Andy's sausage has gone from chipolata to frankfurter. I'd dip him in ketchup too but I'm watching the calories. 

I want to secretly send Andy a saucy postcard for when he gets home - a momento and a tease for more. I suggest he buys me an ice lolly while I shimmy thru what's available in shop. Find one of a girl's bikini bottom on very full hips. Scribble 'wish you were HERE!' besides Andy's addy. Stamp it (always have some in my purse!) and post it before he gets back with a very phallic looking lolly. Mmmmm...  And he's got a massive pink candy floss. 

I lick and suck my lolly sensually, while he nibbles the mega-muff-like candy floss before burying his face in it and chomping. We get hornee again. Life's like that.

Andy asks if I'll dye my muff fluff pink so he can imagine he's having candy floss again when he tongues me. Aren't I sweet enough? I say I will if he sticks his cock in the freezer so he's my ice lolly. Awkward silence. I'm thinking bout his idea as a poss birthday/xmas/valentine day pressie. Not sure he is bout mine tho.

With heavy hearts n buzzy bits we drive back at sunset. The dying day paints everything pink, then purple, like my shorts, vest n sandles. I like to be co-ordinated, naturally.

I ask Andy in for coffee cos I don't want him to go. Don't want the long luvly weekend to end, ever. If I keep him in my bedroom, mebbe it won't. 

We have lattes. I like mine like Andy - hot n frothy. I want him to whisk me into bubbly oblivion. But he has work tomorrow, like me. Bleh n double bleh with extra bits of bleh on. After a longer lingering kiss I press my nose against the glass til his tail lights disappear. And then some.

My double bed seems awfully big n empty after two nights in a single sleeping on top of each other. I plump up a pillow Andy n cuddle it to sleep. It's not quite the same.


Taramasalataday. Well it begins with 'T'...
Back to work with incandescent satisfaction. Everyone nudges n whispers as I float like a glowy Tinkerbell to my desk. Everything is pink, all is love. Well, lust at least. 

Andy phones in my lunch hour so I nip out to car. We whisper sweet filthy nothings before I get to 'ta-ra...'. There's a strangled noise. '...ma-sa...' I purr. I think he's shot his load in his boxies before I even got to '...la-ta'. Sorry hon. Secretly pleased tho. Remote control shug.

I get home and Debs asks how was my day? To be honest I don't really recall. All I remember was how wonderful it was from Fri to Mon. *biggest contentest sigh ever™*

It's a hot evening and have fans for the bedrooms. Mine is on chest of drawers blowing across bed. As I re-read Abby Lee's sexy sassy book 'Girl with a One Track Mind' for the umpteenth time, in just my panties n thin top, the breeze blows tween my thighs, over my bum. A dirty deep draught.

Biting my lip as I get roused, letting the fan fiddle my fanny, I ring Andy but get his answer service. More sweet filthy nothings for him to hear later.


Flumpday. Epiphany.
Andy's talk of pink candy muff fluff makes me revisit childhood with a hornee twist. 

I want, no need, something to suck on when he's not round. Visit a local sweet shop looking for a large round lolly or similar and find something better. Flumps. Twisty mallow tubes bout 5 inches long, and I figure if I hold some together they're about Andy's thickness. I buy a dozen.

In my bedroom that evening I unwrap four, bunch them together and put them in my mouth. They don't quite have Andy's firmness but the soft sweet sponginess is bliss on my tongue and lips. I suck on them until I have to chew - something he wouldn't quite appreciate - and the mushy result is like he's cum in loads. I swallow, and have to finger myself to get over how hornee that makes me feel. Bertie Bassett has never seemed dirtier.

My friend Terri phones, asks if I'm free this week. If Andy doesn't show I'll say yes. 


Horniday.

No Andy. Wondering if card was too sexy and scared him off.

I get a hornee attack at work. Well, hornier. Horniest in fact. All day. Cos thinking of Andy always gets me roused. But while I daydream bout what he'll do to me as I work n type - more filthy fumblings tween the filing - there's a rave in my cunny. At first it's just a small party in my panties then my muff gets gatecrashed by a mob of emos. I sit with legs crossed increasingly tighter, then have to sit slightly parted to let some air in before I go pop. Well, bang. Atomic erotic boom. I'm a WMD. Woman of muff desperation.

Normally having a wild sesh with Andy satisfies for a good while but the 3 day 24/7 sex weekend has sent me over an edge. I have withdrawal symptoms - no pun intended - real bad. The DTs. Dirty Trembles. My thighs are like jelly, my knees knock, my hands shake. Don't even ask what's going on in my knix. I pant like a dog. Okay, mebbe not the most flattering description there. 

I drink copious amounts of water from the cooler, almost setting up camp there. Not sure if I'm giving out 'gagging for a shag' signals but several passing guys wink and leer. I smile weakly back. At least I hope I'm smiling, and not looking like lust incarnate. Expressions of dirty need. Just take me now. I almost whimper. I'm so hornee I want to cry. 

Abby Lee has 3 advice options for sits like this: ignore (god I wish I could), postphone (not so much when but WHERE?) or do it now (aarrgghh!). Fate, karma, well biology, decides for me. Lotsa water = need a pee.

Sadly the loos are unisex. Not in a cool 'Boston Legal' way but an old-building, architect-didn't-know-women-existed, one-per-floor manner. Unofficially the guys have upstairs, girls have downstairs but that door doesn't lock properly. Bad enough caught panties-down-having-a-pee but def not into thighs-wide-having-a-fiddle flashing. 

Choosing lockable upstairs, I tug my knix down, well peel them off cos of dampness - lucky I carry spares and hurriedly change them - sit, pee, and have a lil play. *sigh™*. I'm not about to have a screaming orgasm besides which I'm sure boss stopwatches our loo time. An oasis to a thirsty gal, takes off the edge. At least I don't feel like molesting any guys here. Most are wholly unappealing anti-Andy's. Desperation only goes so far. 

By time I get home I feel bandy-legged. Leave a series of text n phone messages for Andy of increasing filthiness, from 'want u' to graphic descriptions of carnal crudity concerning his cock. Naked necessity is the mutha of intimate inventiveness.

Terri comes round. If I'm overhornee now, she makes me look like a nun. Only 20. And a frigging size 10 to my voluptuous 16. BITCH! But we treat each other like sisters. Only I'm eight years older n still playing catch up with her. Comforting and scary at same time. I'm not the WORST but ohmigod I'm NOT the worst? Despite claiming not to be bi she has both a guy and girl on the go. Her new kink is threesomes and bondage. Just plain scary, that.

In secrecy of my room I fess up my desperation for absent Andy. Terri grins at my need. Only it's more like a pirahna sizing up which limb to gnaw. Frankly, I almost don't fucking care, and she comes on to me - nothing new - but this time we end up having a sistery snog. And a fumbly fingering. Terri leaves after making sure I'm okay, smiling still. My lips are kinda smirky too. Which I didn't think they would be. Terriville is a nice place to visit but I wouldn't wanna live there...


Horniday. +1

Wake up early to rumble of summer thunder. Don't feel hornee. Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU God! It starts raining. Memory of making love under warm rain in a field. Oh hang on, that's a fantasy. My cunny wakes up, can't tell the difference, twitches. hornee again. Fine. *sigh™*

Still no Andy. Getting more worried. hornee plus.

At work, a hot fit guy walks past. Sees me looking out and waves. Fight the urge to press my panting face gainst the window but faintly wave back. My nips perk up and point back "Oooh lookee!' with a tickly giggle. My cunny jumps up and down in my knix, "Where? Who? Can't see down here!". Which is just as well. Fantasise bout having my thighs round his head. Lots more cold water after that. Another quick loo viola. Like a fiddle but longer and more elaborate. Terri would be proud.

Friday 5pm. Break world land speed record getting home. 

Extreme lack of texts, msgs n emails. As I dejectedly get ready to go out somewhere, anywhere, an envelope flips thru the door, marked in big Andy letters 'SANDIE'. Uh oh. 

He can't face me, has to write and let me down, persona non grata. Hands trembling I open it n shake out a postcard. Printed by one of those photo machines cos the pic is a very erect, very awesome cock I'd know anywhere. 'Wish YOU Were Here!'. Aawwwwww. Bless.

He prob wanted to post it but got worried bout the pic. For sure - he's not advertising his best bit anywhere but in my spaces! The envelope is post-marked 'BY HAND'. You betcha! 

Forget I'm in undies, a staring neighbour nearly crashes his car (serves him right!) as I race out door to see Andy waiting for me at end of drive. I run towards him in slo-mo and he twirls me round, feet off ground, to smooch me. And hopefully a lot more. Sound of violins and harps. Fade to black.

*tsk* Dirty minds, you lot. LOL n *sigh™*


Something Up Day 
Andy turns up with a ginormous pink teddy for me - the bear kind not the sexy lingerie sort. As I grin my delight, I wonder what's he after? Non-stop shugging? Won't say no. Don't want to seem too desperate, so won't scream 'Fucking God Yes Now Now NOW!' at top of voice either. As I think of a polite sexy compromise, Andy tells there's a footie match on TV and can we watch it? Oh. Joy. 

Debs has gone to town so I snuggle beside Andy on the sofa as he watches guys fight over a ball. Silly game I think. But some look very fit, and I wonder if any are good in bed. Strong thighs, wall-to-wall chests, killer arms. A couple even look hot. My hand wanders under my skirt and fiddles half-heartedly in my knix. Girl going cold here.

Half-time comes up, and I go make a cuppa. Another 45 mins? Whatever. As I pass Andy his mug, he mutters something bout a no-score draw. I get an idea, and sneak away briefly. Andy doesn't even notice. He does tho, when I stand in front of him and lift my skirt. No drawers on. And I score. Best result all day.

Sandie United: 3, Footie Interest: Nil. Debs returns, and we go for extra time in my bedroom.


Sadly Solitudeday. 
Need to catch up on some chores before work again tomorrow, so have to abstain from Andy. Who made the weekends so short and the weekdays so long? Inside I glow. Outside I might be glowing too but I'm wearing at my seams, a bit baggy eyed and awesomely achy. Much as I don't want, I need some me time.

Name my new big pink Teddy 'Andy'. To keep me thru the nights n days when AndyBF® isn't here.

Haven't washed my holiday things cos they smell of Andy. After last night so do I, come to think of it. I want that reminder but it's a bit gross, sadly. Hygiene has to win over hornee hormonals. I have a long soak n let the hot water wash away my naughtiness. Til next time.

I'm in bed, alone with Teddy Andy. he's huge, soft and oh-so-cuddly™. I wonder if he's as hornee as AndyBF®. I lie on my back and let his fluffy pink fur tickle tween my thighs. Yep I think he is, as I let him hump me. Naughty Teddy I think, as I press my finger to his black plastic smile. Swear him to secrecy. 

Shhhh don't tell.

Thursday 21 July 2011

peek a peak a peek



Andy is such a fucking cunnytease y'know? I mean he's always hawt in that everhornee smouldery way cos he just IS and I'm going all meltywet insides but sometimes he does something even more teasy which just ain't fair!

Sos this time I'm driving cos Andy didn't feel like like it and I'm getting serious twattwitches. Andy is my passenger just SITTING there being hawt and I can't touch him cos my hands are steeringwheelwise or gearsticky and I know which stick I'd pref have my hands on! I'm not as fast a driver as Andy so I dunno if I'm making him hornee or nots so just hope I am. Now Andy's got on these button up shorts and as I'm trying to concentrate n navigate n all those other drivey whatnots I see Andy undo one of those buttons outta the corner of my sight.

"What you doing luvah?" I purr as Andy's hands do something furtive I can't quite see cos there's a roundybout coming up and I'm all this way and that trying to peek but the flurry of traffic is distracting me.

There's no fucking answer and my heads still pinging right to left and back again as I slow and look for a gap. I take another quickie peek and see a diff peak poking outta Andy's shorts. A luvly hornee cummy glisteny peak like a lil mountain covered in snow. Guess I AM making Andy hornee and he wants to have a sneaky wank beside me and then my insides have just gone gooey n my cunny is starting to leak n quiver and my hands are tied up steering which just ain't fair! No-one ever told me kinkee bondage was like this!

Cept Andy ain't wanking. He's just put his hands behind his head and is just SITTING there being a smug bastard cos he knows I know he's got the tip of his cock out and I ain't able to do ANYTHING! I can just imagine his lips curving up in an even more smuggy bastardy fucktoyie smuginess that I would smooch off his face if I could! And he knows it even more cos I'm squirming in my driving seat cos tween my thighs my cunny is drooling n buzzing for Andy's cock mebbe just even a lil peak or tip of it gainst my clit as it smears his cum over it in a hawt sticky massage n if I don't stop thinking bout it soon I'm either gonna crash or gasm or prob both!

"You..." A car nearly pulls out in front of me and I swerve while shouting at the driver to do things which even Andy n I at our fuckiest ain't even able. "You..." I can feel Andy's smuginess fucking with my concentration more and I know his cock is being even smugger if poss. "Oh you FUCKTOY!"  It's prob poking outta Andy's shorts even more cos when its hard it is just so fucking huge n luvly n fuckable and I know I'm sounding like a right cock obsessed slut which is evertru when we're talking bout Andy's so there lol!

Now usually if Andy were driving and I was doing something like playing gearstick with his cock he would find somewhere to pull over and have a fuck so now I know why Andy prefers the country with its lack of cars and people and full of nice green hidey places to have a quick or slow or sneaky shug or three. Me being a towny girl I luv shops which Andy ain't so keen on but nows I'm paying for it bigtime :-P

There's a pay n display coming up which ain't full yet or there's a multistory which I ain't that keen on cos it's all narrow turny ramps n sardine parking but I get an idee so I swerve into the entrance n yank a ticket out of the meter. Andy's smuginess ain't quite so smuggy now as I start driving just a lil bit faster up the ramps n screeching round corners til we're on the toppiest floor which is open air but there ain't another car in sight! Re-fucking-sult! I ease my fuckmobile in a corner far from prying eyes and the stairs door and hope we get a bit of privy for a quick bj. Andy's cock has gone a bit scaredylimp but it's all still very suckable as my lips find the peak and my tongue laps up the sweet sweet taste of Andyspunk. Course Andy ain't gonna be able to WALK after I've finished so I'll just leave him napping in the car while I retail the town to death which makes me even hornier then I guess it's back home for some proper shugfesting. I LUV weekends!

Tuesday 19 July 2011

cloudburst

Ruby's Wank Wednesday: Cloud




Okays it's a typical Brit summer like it was last Sunday cos the forecast says heavy rain all day but when I woke the sun was shining and it was hawt in a humid way.

Now Andy luvs going for long country drives so I call and wrangle my way to going with him. So who cares if it rains cos we're in his car speeding down lush greeny lanes at way too fast speeds but what the fuck I'm with Andy and if he's gonna vroom vroom cross country then my hand is gonna wander to his cock and ease it outta his shorts and play gearstick too!

"Stop that you hornee bitch!" Andy says as my palm and nails grip n tease his cock which his now pretty fucking hard and my thumb is teasing the tip so it goes all oozy n sticky. The faster I rub the more Andy's foot is pedal to metal and the whole speed thing is getting me hornee. Me sitting there in a short denim skirt with no knix on and a plain white tee to match Andy's. Course there ain't no stopping me as I grip Andy's cock even tighter with slight twists and a thumbing to die for. 

"Make me!" is my reply whipping of choice and it ain't long before Andy has to slam his brakes on in a secluded forest lane and grabs me and the bag of blankets I packed so we could sit somewhere and have a cuddlesnogsmooch somewheres. 

Just cos it ain't rained today don't mean it's all dry cos i know playing with Andy's cock I cert am wet thru under my skirt. The ground is all wet from the rain yesterday so as Andy and I squelch our ways thru long wet grass with my pumps getting soaked and Andy's flip-flops slippyslopping with each step but we find a lil huddle of trees that kinda has dryish ground under it so Andy spreads the blanket and have a lil snogfest. Course snog's a relative term cos even tho our tongues n bods are twisty entwined I got my hand down Andy's shorts and am wanking him pretty fucking hard and he's got his hand up my skirt and is finger fucking my cunny like it ain't ever gonna be fucked again! So it ain't long before I'm on my back for a bit of vanilla, skirt tugged up and shorts tugged down and Andy is shugging me hard with one arm trying to hold a thigh up and the other big hand pinning both wrists above my head while still getting his tongue down my throat. 

It's ages since I've been fucked this way cos my position of choice is doggie and Andy's is cowgirl so having him on tops weighing me down is bliss with his tum to my belly and his chest squashing my titties. He's so engrossed and so he fucking should be and I've got my eyes half closed cos he's about to cum and I feel that wonderful tingly tremble throb from his cock that tells me he's gonna fill me right up in one powerful wooshy goosh of spunk and my quivery cunny is nearly gasming too...

Then there's a crash and it ain't the earth moving but it might well have been cos we're so in each other we ain't noticed it's gone all grey and cloudy and splash splash splash! Only it ain't my cunny dripping or Andy gushcumming, well they are but that's beside the points. Big wet heavy splashs all around which the trees are only just giving us a lil shelter.

Now being face up means I get a face full of splashs just as Andy is in mid jac so I get soaked in and out. Andy is kinda covering me so his back is now all wet as I gasm and bring my thighs up in pleasure cos of Andy's sizzling spunkfest and shock as rain cloudbursts down and it's like someone has thrown a bucket of water over us! I hopes it ain't a farmer or someone doing that to cool our fucking cos it would be fucking embarrassing! It ain't but the downpour has the same effect as our gasms are washed away in an almighty fuckus interruptus and we grab the soaked blanket and the dripping remains of what lil modesty is left and huddle under a tree for shelter. 

By nows we're both absototally soaked and Andy's hawt cum is dripping down my thighs too. Andy's tee has gone see-thru which is nice for me to oggle n huggle but so has mine which is all the more obv cos my brafree boobs are stretching it and the cool rain is making my nips poke thru like a coupla dark bullets! Andy eyes them lustily and his wet shorts start making a lil tent. It ain't exactly nice n hawt for another fuck but we didn't exactly finish the last one in a satisfying way so there's a lotta frustration still splashing round, if you see what I means! We're still sitting on the wet blanket as Andy's hands scurry down my tee like two big spiders and start peeling it up and off me!

I don't say a thing as Andy tugs it up so my boobies swing free n drippy and just let my arms raise so he can pullypeel it over my wet face n hair. The rain is getting heavier and it's like having a coldish shower that ain't cooling our horniness but is supersizing it. Some of the hawtest pics Andy sends me of his cock are taken in the shower and we ain't had one together yet so despite being cold n wet I'm still hornee n in need of another Andyfuck™. Yeh I trademark those too cos they're uniquely filthee n stunningly dirtee with just the right amount of kinky-to-go! And you don't get much kinkier than fucking in public in the rain on a muddy wet blanket. Well I suppose you do and I'm waiting to found out how later lol!

I'm joining Andy now as his fingers fumble n slip to unbutton my skirt by tugging his shorts off which keep hooking on his hard cock as he squirms to shimmy from side to side so I can get them out from under his cute arse! We're starting to churn up the blanket in the mud as we kneel up nekkid smooching and clawing at each other's wet slippy skin and Andy's cock pokes me in the belly n tickles it with a sticky smear of spunk. I grab it and aim it tween my thighs n claw his arse towards me with my legs as part as can so it pokes in my cunny instead and slips in and up. Andy grabs my arse and his hands slip to my thighs and start to push me back gainst the tree til he's got his elbows under backs of my knees and he's impaling me with his cock n pinning me to the tree with it. I cross my ankles behind his arse and grip his hips tween my thighs as he pumpthrusts me and my cunny is squelching n squealing with delight cos Andy is home! My fucktoy has found his playcunnypen!

Our wet bods are all slippy and Andy has to hold me spesh hard so I don't slide either way as I claw at his wet back even more and dig my nails in for extra grip and added Andy painypunishing which I can see in his eyes he luvs. Each scratch makes him harder and fuckier and nastee til he's spreading my back over the tree bark and giving me a lil pain thrill too. I kinda luv Andyspanks™ cos when the pain subsides I'm all raw and hornier so the ruff bark makes me more sensitive as Andy punishes my cunny like only my fucktoy can with his cumslut!  

So when Andy finally fills me with his sizzly jizz again my body is burning with sore n sweet sensation as my cunnygasm splashes round my bod like rain ripples in a pond but wetter than wetty wetness! Add to that some drops of clittygasm too as Andy's pubestubble scratches it and fuck I wouldn't mind another rainshug sometime soon but then the weather spoils it by going all sunny again! Stills it was fun n filthee n fearless when it lasted so we pull on our soaked clothes and lie there trying to dry out but secretly hoping there'll be another cloudburst again, kinda...

Thursday 14 July 2011

self-absorbed



Okay readers you've been introed to Lil Andy my vibe but I usually add a lil ™ to his name which is a bit of a joke started when I first wrote sexc stories for Andy a coupla years ago. I would add ™ to my sighs cos I felt they were custom trademarked for how Andy made me feel spesh my *biggest contentest sigh ever™*. Just thought I'd better explain that in case you thought my formatting was kinda wonky and I wanted to give Lil Andy™ his full name cos he got trademarked after Andy in case you ain't guessed already!

Anyways on with the story...



It's gonna be a long night without Andy my fucktoy lover so Lil Andy™ my vibe gets his turn. Long, molded in pink plastic and battery-powered FTW.

I'm hornee wet beyond belief so tantalising trickles from my twat soak the tops of my black stockings as I think bout how to let Lil Andy™ fuck me in the bestest traditions of his nawtee namesake big n hard bro. 

Pile some cushions on the sofa, top them with a blanket I keep in a bag hidden behind it so my roomie doesn't find it cos I don't want to stain anything with my juices and believe me guys n gals I'm juicing-a-plenty under my thong. I peel it off and the thin stretchy crotch plings outta my softly n super sensitive dribbling slit with a twang that makes my twat twitch even more and my clit go all quivery with needs and anticipation.

Don't need any lube cos the lips tween my thighs are slick and slippery enough but I use some anyways as it makes me feel even hornier. S'weird that ain't it? I get fucking wet when hornee but smearing a few fingers full of lube over my cunny and clit make me even more fucking hornee and I get wetter still. OoooOOOooohhHH letting my fingers tease and tickle my cunny and I'm gnawing my lip trying not to let out too loud a moan or sigh cos that feels fucking fantastic. Back gainst the wall I slide down and crouch on top of the piled cushions and turn the Lil Andy™ dial. He gives out a low mean growl in the dark which Andy would be proud of and which gets muffled in my muffless mound as I slip him up inside. Just Lil Andy's™ tip at first, buzzing at my labs and caressing over my clit. Have to fess missing Andy's hawt sticky cum on top of his cock as he pushes in for that first-fuck-feel but hey that's kinda what the lube is for. A sub for Andy's cum so I get the tube and squirt some on my tits like Andy is spunking his load on them. It's cold not hawt like Andy's sizzly sticky squirts but as I settle on Lil Andy™ so he's totally cunny deep my hands are free and I rub the lube over my nips til it warms up n it ain't a bad sub at all. Now I could just get all self-absorbed and think I don't need Andy to gasm myself but he is awesome and never fails to make me come. In fact after a spesh filthee fuckfest a few weeks back my cunny has been so super sensitive I'm almost gasming just by thinking bout him which is karma for me making him spunking his boxies while sexting him while he was shopping. He ain't gonna forgive me for that any time soon! So my self-absorbed pleasure n play is always skewed Andyways cos if wanna gasm Andy is my man. If I wanna have the gasm of all gasms then I'm always thinking of Andy fucking me, gripping my body to his, his big hands under my knees tugging my thighs apart as his cock thrusts and rams in and out and up and down, over and over and over and over...

So I don't have to fantasise much as my hands rubs my pert nips and smears Andy's lube cum over my tits and bounce on Lil Andy™ and punish him the same way I know Andy luvs me to punish his cock by just not giving a fuck how hard I'm squatting on it and letting my cunny do the filthiest dirtiest thangs to him! Press my palm on my belly and squeeze on Lil Andy's™ hard length, rocking over it and rubbing my soft bare mound until my fingernail seeks out my clit, then two, three push its stinging tense needs against that last bit of ridgy hard uncunnied pink plastic.

Lil Andy™ rams up gainst my cunny and my cunny muscles grip him tighter, squeezing him, milking him for a climax I know won't come. No hot sticky loads and no matter how fantasically fast Lil Andy™ is I miss his Big Bro Andy™ and his cum spurting in me as he grunts his jac into me with animal wildness and I just go all wild back at him.

My over-roused hornee frustration doesn't need it this one time cos I know Andy will make up for not being there every time he is. My rippling cunny goes on auto and I'm gasming fast and hard, panting breaths torn from my throat, my lips like my nails tear at Andy's chest when we fuck. Fingers claw at my nips my clit and try and grip the vibe base and massage my labs. I want it all now, every gasm, every climax evry last fucking drop of Andy's cum or lube or what-fucking-ever and I'm gonna get it. My nekkidness burns and I break out in sweat all over as gushes of wetness slurp at Lil Andy™ as he is crushed by my screaming gasm...

I dunno how much time passes til my shaky quaky Richter scale gasm stops. There's only a lone dull zzzzzz in my belly as the gasmic flutterings subside. Tears run down my cheeks and gushes of my juices soak the blanket.

My ever-ready vibe keeps going and my gasm shimmies into another without my help. I'm multigasmic for Lil Andy™ cos like Andy he won't take no for answer but like I ever have to feel like saying no anyways.

But that doesn't matter cos Lil Andy's™ always hard for me, always there for me when Andy ain't around and I wanna get self-absorbed.


Tuesday 12 July 2011

just the once





It's one of those hot summer weekends where there's not a lot to do except lay in the sun again and just top up the tan while chilling in the garden. Now Andy does chilling as in not doing a lot very well but he does work hard so I'll forgive him cos he also works hard at making me hornee just by lying there in his shorts like the fuckgod he is. And he ain't the chilliest of lovers cos he always so fucking hawt I got no choice but to lie there going all hornee n hawt besides him. Our sunbeds are side by side and I just wanna sidle over him and cowgirl him right there in the sun in his garden on that sunbed.

"D'you think the neighbours will mind?" I whisper from under my shades.

"Mind what?" Andy has a can in his hand and is taking a slow chug to keep his chill up only he looks hawter than eva. I wait til I hear a chink to know he's not drinking still before I say what's on my mind.

"If I slip my kini panties off and straddle fuck you. Y'know... right here. Just the once." It ain't a question it's a statement of intent and I ain't got my eyes open but I hear a choked kinda gasp cos I know he swills his drink in his mouth and slowly swallows it so I imagine him dribbling lager down his chin and chest at my sexc suggest. 

"Are you fucking serious!?" He hisses and I hear his bed creaking so I imagine he's rolled on his side and is looking at me hard. I don't open my eyes under my shades but just slip my hand over cos I know where to find Andy's cock without ever looking and the tips of my fingers touch the stretchy waist band of his shorts and slip inside them. Yep he's hard, the same hard like the hard look trying to penetrate my soul only it's a cunny penetrating hardness and the sun thru his shorts mebbe ain't tanned his cock but it's all hawt from the summer and luvly and a bit dribbly with his sticky cum already. He ain't my fucktoy for nothing and I ain't his cumslut without reason!

"Stop that!" Andy hisses again so I just give his cock a rubby grip and I feel his cum all sticky and sizzly on my wrist and up my arm. I don't wanna let go of his amazing awesome cock but I force my fingers to slip back out and tease my arm up to my lips and kiss Andy's clear trail of spunk from my skin. Then I stick my tongue out and lick it off with lil cute kitten laps while making lil subdued moans of pleasure I know Andy is helpless to resist. I lazily lift one eyelid under my shades and yep his cock is making his shorts look like a teepee tent. Me wanna go camping right now!

"Make me..." I just purr and shut my eyes and slip my hand down Andy's shorts again. The tip of his cock is all slippery and sticky and covered in cum already, not just drippy dribbles but oozing outta it like toothpaste. I know it's been yonks again, like kinda last night but Andy's balls are so full of cum and I know cos he always texts me to tell me which is every few hours so I see it was my cumwhore duty to make sure they are emptied regularly and totally to stop him any unnecessary pain right?

There's a very obv lack of total resistance to me gripping that luvly joystick of a dick and going PS3 with my fucktoy while twisty wanking him off and letting my thumb flick over his oozy cummy tip so he gets massaged there softly while he gets a rough hand job in my palm. And course it ain't too long before Andy's cock is all spasmy and twitchy in my palm as he shoots his sticky spunk all over the inside of his shorts and covers my hand with cum like the fantastico fucktoy I know, luv and shug!

Once I'd finished Andy's half-hearted hisses of my name for me to stop just come out in gaspy panty moans as I claw his cummy climax outta him. But I ain't stopping there and lift the big stretchy waist of Andy's shorts up with my hand. There is cum EVERYWHERE and I mean all over inside his shorts which going into soak city and smelling of filthy fucks so I'm getting even hornier and I can feel my kini briefs getting all wet over my cunny.

The scent of Andyspunk is driving me wild and my nips are making lil tents of their own of my kini-topped titties. I'm losing all inhibition like i usually do round Andy only this time it ain't exactly private. Andy's patio is kinda close enough to his house not to have neighbours see too much and I know Andy has fantasies bout us being watched fucking so what the fuck anyways! 

I slip off my kini top and smear Andy's cum over my bare boobies like suntan lotion making my already pert nippies sticky and sensitive. Fuck the odour of Andy is just awesome and I want that smell inside me and leaking outta me and I don't care who knows cos I have the filthiest fucktoy ever!

Sorry did I say just the once? I'm so totally fucking sure fingerfucking doesn't exactly count and mebbe just mebbe blow jobs don't either but I ain't gonna argue the point I'm just gonna go with the flow. So Andy doesn't even get chances to offer a diff point of view cos the only one he gets is my long hair trailing into the ever-so-stretchy waisty of his sticky smelly shorts as my head disappears inside them and I give him the sucky-licky-fest of all blowjobs since the last one. Well I got standards to keep up as well as Andy's cock and I'm sure I can go ISO9001 for consistency!

Course the inside of Andy's shorts are a superspunkfest so it's all over my face and in my hair but not in the usual solo bukkake all-over-me Andy usually manages cos it's all thin film not liquid loads now. I've twisted on my sunbed and am kneeling over Andy's tacky tum. I don't exactly need to be urged on but my fucktoy knows what I like and it ain't before long as I get my tongue wrapped round his tasty cock that I feel one of his hands cup a droopy macbooby squashed under me and he gives it a good grope with extra stickiness-to-go from his spunk. That's my handy macrandy Andy cos he knows my nips luv play and his tweaks make me even hornier if that's poss! As I wonder where his other hand is I feel my kini brief being stretched and a luvly long thick finger easing down my bum til it finds my cunny and slips round. All swirly over my labs and ooOOH fuck that's my clit but I try not to show any surprise cept I give Andy's cock a bit of a nip with my teeth. He likes that kinda punishment so it's all good n great. Then a finger or three is pushing their way deep in my cunny and giving me the kinda fuck saved for Andy's cock and doing pretty fucking well cos his knucks are finding places that cocks can't cos they don't bend like that. Hey evolution, you got some work to do there lol!

Like Andy I am so fucking hornee and in need of a gasm it ain't long before Andy gives me one. Just the once for me it seems but I've given Andy two cos he's squirting on my tongue and I'm getting a full-on Andy tastefest. After I've swallowed like the cumwhore I am I drag my head and sticky clingy hair up to Andy's lips for a spunky smooch.

"You owe me a gasm, fucktoy... " I purr as Andy plays with my nips again as I snuggle beside him on his sunbed which is creaking its protest under both our weight.

"Seems a shame to waste the sun tho, being inside, y'know?" Andy murmurs. And course he's right so I slink back to my sunbed to catch up on the rays while the day is still sunny. Topless. Andy ain't complaining as he dries out his shorts and oggles my tanning titties. And he doesn't complain when I slip my fingers down inside my kini briefs and slide one inside my cunny and give myself a slow-mo gasm-to-go myself to even things. Just the once, right? 

Friday 8 July 2011

watch

Aisling Weaver's Fuck Me Friday



I mentioned bout introing Andy to Lil Andy my vibe n it kinda has watching so hang on n enjoy the ride. Andy did! Me too lol!




I'd told Andy knows bout Lil Andy n decided he'd not been formally introed. In my room I pull him out of my bedside drawer n wave him in front of Andy.


"Lil Andy says 'hi Big Andy!'" I say gleefully. Even though I've cleaned Lil Andy after my last hornee play he still keeps a fragrant air of my cunny bout him.


"So," says Andy as he pushes me down on the bed, eases my lil black tart of a dress of over my head. Slips my very skimpy lacy thong down my thighs, leaving me in just my hold-ups which he luvs for me to keep on, "How do you use Lil Andy when I'm not round?"


I blush, pouting, "That's private. Tween me n Lil Andy."


"You don't like the idee of both your hawt luvahs being here in bed with you at the same time?


Actually I'd never thought bout it. I've no need for Lil Andy when Andy is round n vicey versay. But the thought of having Andy's cock deep in me at mebbe the same time Lil Andy is buzzing round my clit or nips, or... or... no that would be too greedy wudnt it? Oh fuckit! Let's do it, yeh!


Andy's playing with Lil Andy. No not THAT way you pervs! Just trying to figure how I do myself n twiddling his dial base."Show me... " he growls, "How do you turn him on?"


I take Lil Andy n caress his (yeh course he's a he n not an 'it'!) long pink plastic shaft n find the black base tween my fingertips. Give it a lil twist n Lil Andy buzzes to life. That sound turns me on n I can feel my already wet cos-Andy-is here cunny drooling even more. Andy perches on the corner of my bed n does a slow strippytease as I watch n he watches as I lay back n let Lil Andy buzz his way from nip to nip making them all perky n fuckin sensitive, downmy bod n belly n... Andy stops taking his shorts off to part my knees n give him view my drippy cunny... n then Lil Andy is going down down deeper n down in me. I'm so fucking wet n open i don't even have to push he's just sunk in me like I'm quicksand! Lol hey I'm quicksandie n quickies r us!


Course now Andy is all nekkid n yeh he's all luvly n hard n now he wants in too but Lil Andy's first in the queue matey! You gotta wait your turns!


Leaving Lil Andy in me, Andy guides my hands to my tum n I feel Lil Andy tickle my belly from inside. I'm giving low blissful moans as I lie back n let both Andys fuck me. First he takes Lil Andy out all wet from me n makes his tingling tip tease my titties. Slides him over each nip until they perk up even more like skinny mini-Lil Andys. Lies him tween my boobs n presses them together for a Lil Andy tittyfuck. His vibes make my titties jiggle like two jellies as he thrills n excites them, making me giggle. Then he drags Lil Andy down my tum to my smooth mound n makes him caress my clit. I give lil convulsive gasps as each poke n stroke drives me to absolute horniness. My vaj is already leaky n lusty cravings for both my hard boys. Right now.


Andy doesn't have to be a mind reader to know what I want. It's written all over my 'fuck me now' expression n even more so 'make it ever so filthilee dirtilee hornilee' eyes.


He rolls me on my front n hefts my arse up so I'm on all fours n aims his huge hawt cock in my cunny. Pushes it, pounds it, solid shoves right through me, doggies me as I sigh n scream with each new vigorous ramming. I claw my way up so I'm bracing myself on the bedstead, as Andy grips my waist, slaps my arse, bends his chest to my shoulder blades n fucks me the great granddaddy of all fucks. His knees slide tween mine n slowly with each violent thrust in my cunny eases them apart even more. I steady myself with one arm n reach back finding his hand to guide it round n down my belly until his fingers cup my mound. I part his fingers so he is either side of his cock rubbing my labs as his fucks push me drive me screaming n gasping ever louder towards a godalmighty gasm.


Then Andy brings Lil Andy round with his other hand n I feel the buzzing tear onto the skin of my belly over where my g spot is then on my clit. I'm being fucked n vibed in one. Andy sets up a randy rhythm pulling back as he shoves Lil Andy over my clit n teases my labs then ramming his dick hard in as he caresses Lil Andy away. It's a sexc see-saw of a shug n I can only wonder if Lil Andy's vibes are turning Andy on n bringing him to climax as quickly as I am.


Cos I am. Rapidly racing towards a teeth-juddery body-shaky knee-trembly tummy-churny gasm. I don't even have time to gasp Andy's name. Barely a mo to scream 'yesyesyesfuckingyes!' before both Andys make me cum... make me bite my own arm so I don't screem the whole fucking flat down...


I feel Andy let go releasing hawt burning jizz deep into my cunny until his slap-happy pounding goes all liquid in squelchy sounds round his stiff shaft n my gasm squeezes his cum out tween my labs, trickling down my thighs, soaking my stockings. Andy starts to slow as my rippling cunny milks him of his last spunky spurts but lying pressed gainst my back he keeps Lil Andy at my clit then as his spent raw cock finally drips out of me he pushes Lil Andy in my quivering quim gripping the base n making Lil Andy fuck me again. My cunny is still gasming big-time, waves of mindless sensation rocking up n down inside like torrid tidal waves. I can't think, can't talk as Lil Andy buzzes through me, gate-crashes another gasm into me, as my knees buckle n I collapse on the sheets with Andy on top n Lil Andy still inside...


It's a while before my shattered shugged senses make sense of me cuddled up beside Andy with my head dopily on his chest. Lil Andy, still sticky n scented with my juices, lies on a bed of tissues on Andy's tum.


"Thank you, luvah... " I whisper as I kiss Andy's nips, "Luvahs" I correct myself.


Ain't we an awesome threesome?




So watch this spacefor more sexciness soon, you pervs, lol!

Tuesday 5 July 2011

smooth n shiny




Chatting to gfs over the world by messenger or in rooms, comparing notes bout our lovers n bfs (no-one has a fucktoy like mine tho! ;-D ), I sometimes get pestered by flirty flyguys n pmed by 'sexc studs' who wanna 'play'. So while I'm 1001% loyal to Andy every now n then one who is really totally interesting and while I might flirt round a lil to make him feel wanted, I ain't crossing no lines, okay?

One picks up on me writing erotic stuff n sees my Literotica stories n poems so starts tossing me idees. Pics too. He's shaved off all his body hair n his pic is, fessing up here Andy, very VERY rousing... fit sculpted body laid literally bare. Smooth, tanned n OMFG nekkid n hairless all the way down there. Yeh, that kinda down there! Only it's a down there which curves up again with amazing erectness n fuck dare I say it, awesome stiff beauty n sensuality. His firm stomach is backdrop to his cock n I ain't getting a choice in how wet it makes me! Tho I don't tell him that, just compliment him on such a fantastic pic n bod n give him 10 outta 10 for artistry n mebbe 10 outta 10 inches for content n length.

Now Andy is pretty fucking fit too. He has to be to keep up with me lol, but now I've got an itchy hornee niggle to see Andy smooth n shiny too cos he's actually pretty hairy. Which I ain't minded at all til now. Anyways I shave n wax my muff off for him n yeh I admit his pubes gainst my bare smooth mound is a highlight of our fucks so ain't no complaints there either, lover. Only I wanna know NOW what having my fucktoy shaved n smooth n shiny with lube is like gainst me. Not just down there but everywhere. All of it off. Cept his head course, otherwise that would be plain silly cos I lurve running my fingers thru it when he goes down on me. KK getting wet again thinking bout that too so mebbe I should concentrate n get on with telling this.

So now I'm possessed with the nawteeest of idees, n next time I go see Andy, I'm armed with Veet creams, wax strips, Ladyshave, razors n gel. I innocently suggest (yeh like fuck! 'Innocent' I don't do easy! :-P ) some bathroom play which Andy is right on top of straight away. I don't have to drag him there, instead he drags me via the bedroom where I kinda lose my clothes pretty fuckin quickly n with just my bag in tow... "Oooh, you brought Lil Andy n some toys?" Andy asks cos he's been introed to my vibe (remind me to blog that some time!) n he has me on tip-toe, bare smooth n yeh totally wet mound pressed gainst the cold basin as he parts my thighs a lil n fucks me hard from behind. Doggie standing style! It's a quickie au extremeness cos we're both hornee n as his hands reach round n play with my tits it ain't long at all before he's fillin me with his hawt cum in luvly liquid loads! 

I cum quickly too as Andy's sizzling spuck squirts in me, making me all dopey n dizzy n giggly like always. As Andy wipes himself with tissues, I squirt ladies 'sensitive skin' shaving gel on him with more giggles, pretending it's a silly game. My legs could do with a clean up so I let Andy squirt me back, rubbing the lotion into lather up my shins n thigh n give him a razor to scrape away the slight girl stubble. When it's my turn I ease the dripping gel off Andy's tum n tease away his body hair with my Ladyshave. From the twitch of his limp n spunky smelling foam dribbled cock, this is obv rousing Andy tho I'm not sure if it's me nekkid n wet n foamy or me tickling his tum!

The game of gel spreads as we sit covered in foam facing each other ... Andy does my legs while I work up to his chest, n what a luvly chest he has under all that fur! Then he shaves my arms before I suggest, having already done his bod (fuck he is so like a GOD without hair I wanna fuck him there n then!) I do his legs too. I'm used to waxing but Andy ain't n as I talc n pull small strips off with surprised yelps (you big strong poor fucktoy!) I just giggle more! Eventually after more yelping n hollering n a final buff of a baby-smooth bum, Andy is as nekkid n smooth n shiny n fit as can be.

Goes without saying but it gets said heres anyways the xtra nekkidness has made Andy hard. His xtra smooth n shiny down there is actually even more up there than Mr Chatroom Pic n that was pretty fuckin UP THERE. I've sculpted my fucktoy into a perfect vision n I'm getting all silly poetic again. The cloud of hairs that hid the world of his bod removed, he's like an Atlas. My fingers want to explore his nu revealed map, my lips kiss his valleys n mountains of bare skin, n swim in the rivers of his sweat. Yeh but enuff of that I'm hornee n want fucking again! With a quick flannel wash to get rid of any gel n towel down, it's all too much for me to bear (or is it bare lol) n I drag Andy to his bedroom. I wanna fuck my nu smooth n shiny fit fucktoy right this fucking min! No complaints from Andy there. There'd be big troubs if there were! :-P

Now I can tell the diff when after waxing or shaving there's way more sensation when you put clothes on. Kinda high-definition for skin! I have to ask Andy how I feel to him now without his skin rug. 

Andy takes me strongly in his hairless arms n throws me on his bed before bouncy pouncing on me! That's the kinda answer I luv, fucktoy! As I shriek n scream n try to crawl round the bed on all fours Andy tackles me into another deep n dirty dogging n I just giggle into gasm as he pushes my head into his pillow with the strength of his cock in my cunny!

One gasm, two gasm, three gasm four! K now dogging is one thing n yeh it's a fuck-to-go I abso luv n could do it all fucking nite n day but I wanna feel my nu nubile nekkid Andy full on up front. Up my front! On my tits n tum! Boobs n belly! I roll on my back n wrap my thighs round his hips n pull him on me. I don't care for any more foreplay now, I just wanna feel Andy on me n in me! OMSFG Andy's skin, his smooth slippery n sweaty shiny skin, slides n slips on me then clammily clings as if cemented. It's like we're velcroed together n just as painfully wax-strip tearingly so, when we try n move on each other. But I don't care n Andy still has this weird painy pleasure kinda fet so any punishment is good to him, unbushed rubberiness of his groin gainst my mound, parting the slit roughly to rub on my clit. It ain't long before the wetness tween my thighs has been slicked over by Andy's cock, dribbling from my labs n oozing squelchily up so instead of fierce plumpness gainst his nekkid groin it's now soaked silkiness like a hot lubed caress on my libiddio-di-do.

Usually Andy likes me to pin him down but now I've got a luvly nu Andy who wants to pin me n grips my hands down either of my head, pressing his bald bod down gainst my boobs... OMSFG I luv Andy's weight on me but now it's even more so! I even cum before Andy I'm so roused n my cunny ripples n spasms round his delish dick inside til it makes him cum too! Then he's back to Action Andy n rockin his hips so hard it actually hurts but it's all good cos when he shoots his spunk in me again it's like a balm n I'm going all dizzy dopey again. Wooo!

For long after-lusty mins I lie there gasping n panting under Andy, letting him weigh me down, savouring the gorge presh of his bare bod on mine. His hawt hard cock is slowly shrinking to limpness, but it's still a ticklish warm mo as it trickles out with a dribble of silky sticky spunk. Fuck, I still want Andy... like that's news to him or me... but it's my lead n I know what my fucktoy luvs. I roll off Andy n take his limp cock in my palm n full-on massage it back to life, mixing tween palm, lips n tongue n wow does the nekkid skin round it feel even more sexc than usual!

With Andy's cock still n solid in my palm I straddle his hips cos I know he luvs cowgirl n he's my stallion FTFW. My grip keeps him hard so he can slip inside n I get to grip him with my down there! So I start to bob up n down on Andy, squeezing n clenching with my cunny like only I can, punishing his cock like only I know he luvs.

I wanna feel Andy's hands on my tits so I just brace myself n pin his shoulders down as my cunny crashes down round his cock. Andy reaches up n with one hand pinches a nip n with the other he caresses my belly. I let go of his shoulders n lean back n grip my ankles instead so Andy has to reach out n play with my nips at arms length. It's a harder than usual fuck n worth it but as I glance down to grin my gasm at Andy, is it my imagination or is my leaning backward making the tip of his cock in me make a small moving bump in my belly, almost poking out as it tries to stiffen back towards him? It's a hawt hornee thought n I daydream bout the head trying to break out, Andy's liquid friction in my cunny n on my G spot (or is another A spot lol?) pumping me towards gasm. There's a spasm from Andy, then one from me. One for you n one for me over n over til Andy is spunking me n I'm all bucking mcfucking over him!  And relaaaaaaaax!

I lean forward again, my hair dropping on his face, collapse on Andy, satisfied for now or at least a few mins lol, as I hope he is. His luvly strong n now smooth n shiny arms hold me as I drape over Andy, cover him like a blanket, n we both drift off into dizzy dirty dreams.

"Smooth..." I hear Andy murmur before sleeps takes us both, n we have a nu word to for our fucks n shugs again.