Thursday, January 28, 2010

Saturday, January 16, 2010

like missionary butt sex

O the blonde fringe! And her face! She looked like an androgynous DJ. She did not ask for money in advance. I like to pay first. Her tits felt so good in my mouth as she wanked me. Then she wrapped it in rubber and kissed it for a while. Then she went face down. Like missionary butt sex. Her ass looked great. And felt awesome as I went in. Her name was Sabrina. Such a great ass to go in and out of. I came very hard. She sounded pleased. We changed the TV from porn to a soap opera. I saw her dick when she took a shower. I was dressed and she felt shy. Asked me not to look. I laughed and said she knew I knew about it. No reason for her to be ashamed. She relaxed. I left her there and went home to wank.

hot model

She looked like she was just back from the catwalk. Like she was a model showing that fine dress under the street lamps. She even looked numb. Name was ThaĆ­s. At the hotel with the TV on. Money first. I sucked on her tits as she touched my dick. It got hard enough. She put a condom on it and gave me a very good suck off for a while. We did it doggy. It was a single bed. God knows why. She was too tall. She could not open her legs more. No space. I was climbing into her ass. Her dick was limp. She was silent. Maybe the TV was too loud. She smiled after I came. Asked if I was feeeling better. Sure thing!

Thursday, January 14, 2010

good girl with fake blue eyes

Long black hair and fake blue eyes. Mirella was a great fuck. You know that come on that sounds fake but maybe not quite. I'm sure that all that she was really so wild about was my money. Mostly. Anyway. I sucked her tits. I wrapped my dick in rubber. We did it missionary style. Sort of. Her legs were on my shoulders. I came without ejaculating. As I usually do. She asked me to please please hold her hard cock. Nice. But I didn't really want to stroke it or suck it. She pleaded some more. Played upset as I moved to get my clothes. Then she gave up and smiled even more. Good girl. [Date: Jan 10 2010. Intercepted: Jan 14 2010]

Saturday, January 09, 2010

happy to be the top

I was really out of it. God bless vodka or whatever. And then I saw her under the street lights. She was paler than me. Brown curly hair. She looked like she was not really in the mood. I looked like a drunk stupor. Cab to hotel. Big bed. Dirty sheets. One spot looked like crap. As I was taking my shorts off I saw my previous fart was wet. Oh, shit. Literally. I went to the bathroom. Anything wrong? I said I was just cleaning my cock's head. To avoid the taste of piss. She said she would not taste it anyway. She was gonna use a condom to suck me. Sounded wise. She gave me a handjob. She wrapped me tool. It looked like something that needed a circumcision very badly. With rubber all over it. But I felt it all. Oh, yes! I fucked her doggy style. She went into this "give it to me" speech. I loved her effort. I came twice without ejaculating. She gave up waiting for me to ejaculate. I felt oh so fine. Said her name was Jennifer. Her dick was too big soft for me to want to see it hard. Really. I was happy to be the top.

not ejaculating is great fun

She said her name was Rafaella. She looked like a Britpop singer. With long hair. Black or brown. And a suntan. I looked drunk. Taxi to her pad. Money in advance. Was I sure I had money to take a cab home? I said I was OK to take a bus. She sucked my dick with a nervous mouth and hand. She felt like she was either getting it up or giving some of my money back. It felt good. And her ass was simply delicious. I told her so as I went in and out of her. But I could not ejaculate. I came three times. Not a single drop of milk. Was I OK? Sure thing! Chat a while. Said I was the bee's knees. So was she, I said. Bye! Never saw her dick.

Friday, January 08, 2010

land where nothing was past

When I died last week I went to a land where nothing was past. Because all people there remembered every single thing about everything past present and future. They were all laid down on their couches. Staring at the stars overhead with eyes that looked dead. Some explained to me this was an illusion of my mind. I was too used to see only the present time. They were actually floating at various speeds at all the dimensions that they wanted to be all at once. I came back from my death with a smile on my face. The nurse told me I was singing in the middle of my anaesthetic stupor. Neither of us could identify the song.

Morto e Esquecido

Morto e esquecido
Meu bom amigo
Seja famoso
Ou desconhecido
Muito em breve
Ou bem mais tarde

Eu te desejo
Uma morte feliz
E uma vida leve
Pois vai estar

Morto e esquecido
Muito em breve
Ou bem mais tarde
Seja famoso
Ou desconhecido
Meu bom amigo

when a hen loves a woman

What you want is here says the world and it is sort of true but then again you gotta be sure about yourself otherwise you can get pretty lost because really it is so very easy to destroy yourself too soon I don't know. I guess it is pretty hard to tell and pretty much a gamble because some people drink like maniacs and still live to be quite old of age and some others are very careful about their food and health and then get sick anyway or hit by a car. Truth is you better do what you like and try to have some fun every single day even if not all the time because all you really have is your inner dream of happiness to see you through this crazy life even if you have friends and some special person or whatever because life is pretty weird as it normally goes and even when a hen loves a woman it only goes to show.