Hello, Horny Readers! I know by now you’re used to Me running hot and cold with regard to regular blog posts. Usually the cause is writer’s block, to be honest with you. But this time, it’s because this past weekend, Adam arrived for the warm months, and He brought His great big cock with Him!
Pets, I have rarely in My life been so satisfied and so sore all at once! And if I have, it was probably last year, right about this time. *giggle*
I must applaud My stud for His restraint. He is a highly libidinous man, and was practically snorting like a bull ready to rut the moment I picked Him up at the airport. We shared a very romantic and passionate kiss that lasted as long as We could get away with it in a public place, but I could see everything written in His eyes just the same, that before dinner, before unpacking, before a shower to wash the grime of travel away, before anything else, He was ready to fuck.
I have to admit that I might have moaned a little bit when I felt his big cock throbbing through His pants during Our airport reunion, full of desire, but yes, a tiny bit of acknowledgement of what I was in for as well. I suppose I could have stretched Myself a bit in advance with one of the many strap-on dildos I’ve got, but it just never occurred to Me (I don’t fuck Myself with them as a rule, and if I want to get off, I focus on My clit). I knew He would take His time. I knew I would be enjoying three or four thigh-trembling orgasms before He even began to slide that big cock into Me, but with all that boiling, testosterone-fulled love, desire, and 9.5 fat inches of need, well . . . Madonna’s not the only one who’s felt like a virgin long past the time she actually was, under the sway of the right man.
And that was just the first night. I’ve spent the better part of the last five days in bed, or in the bathtub, soaking My poor little battered kitty cat!
So, horny readers, you’ll have to pardon My spotty posting. I’m just starting to come out of My post-orgasmic haze, and will try to find time to write more often. Especially when Our submissive fuck sluts start sniffing around over the course of the summer, longing for their own reunion with the big dicked stud I love!
You two sound like a lovely, happy, romantic couple 🙂
It’s probably like a movie kissing at the airport.
We are, Ashley. At least I like to think so. And it was probably admittedly a little bit more trashy than your standard romantic comedy movie scene, as I lept into his arms and wrapped My legs around him. lol
Congratulations Miss Rachel! Being as tiny as I am I can’t really relate to how your guy felt. It’s not my place But I am jealous nonetheless! I can only imagine what it would’ve been like two of watch that as your cuckold!
Hi there, cuckie! I was sure you’d commented on My blog before, but I had to approve this comment as if you were new! Could it be due to your profile name change? I like it! You should pay homage to Miss Constance at all times!
Thank you for the congratulations! Miss Kitty is finally getting a break for recovery, as now that We’ve gotten the initial lust out of Our systems, Adam has started back up on His regular activities here, which take Him out of the house during the day. But if you were here, and My cuckold on loan from Miss Constance, I’d like you in the classic cuck position, laying on your back while I straddle above your face and Adam fucks Me from behind!
That’s awesome. I’m so happy for you. You deserve a man like that. Hope the relationship continues.
8 years and going strong, Stephanie! Thank you for your sweet best wishes!