I had Scott fuck me today. Not because I thought his dick was going to do anything as far as making me see orgasm stars, but because I was curious as to how tiny his dick would feel in my guts. I kept thinking about David yesterday and all day today. I can’t help it. I feel like I have been stretched, resized, and internally rearranged, and his dick was the culprit that wrecked my pussy. In the best of ways. It’s an amazing feeling that not many women will experience. They tend to shy away from the oversized cocks of the world. And here I sit with a wide-open pussy freshly fucked by a 6-inch cock that felt like a 2-inch, pencil-thin weenie. Did I feel it? At first. For about 30 seconds and then it was gone. The only sensation was the feeling of something hard moving around in my guts. That was it. Did I cum? Not from Scott’s dick, but yes, I did have an orgasm that much more powerful than I would have guessed. After about 5 minutes of Scott bouncing around in my pussy with his midget dick, I told him to take it out and jerk off on my clit. He tried to keep going, and though it should have been obvious to him, my pussy no longer requires, needs, nor wants the services of his cock in my guts. That task belongs to other men with superior penises. And better bodies, younger, better looking, and all kinds of things. He’s just my cuck husband to do as he’s told. So he pulled out of my pussy and jerked his dick until he dumped a massive load of sperm on my clit…which is where I told him to pump it. Then I had him lick and suck every slimy drop of sperm that left his testicles, less than a minute old, until I squirted my own jizz into his mouth. What made me cum? Knowing that his dick has been rendered useless for my pussy. It’s a special kind of thrill knowing I will need another man to satisfy my sexual needs because he doesn’t have the cock to do it. The power I have because of that is intoxicating. He wants so badly to satisfy me with his dick, but he can’t. He never will. That job is left to other men. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Life is good. At least for me, it is!
David resized me yesterday. He left my pussy a wreck. Wide open, filled with sperm, and totally ruined for just about any other man. Just the way I like it. David is a true perv. A man after my own heart. I had Scott wait in the RV for the 2 hours we fucked in my bedroom, and David asked if we could bring Scott in and show him how destroyed my cunt was. Absolutely, we could! Just hearing David ask that was a dream cum true. So I called him and told him to come into the bedroom; I was waiting for him. 1 minute later, he was staring at the wide open canyon that used to be my pussy with a river of sperm pooling up inside of me left there by another man. He looked over at David, with his massive cock, twice the size of his, still plump and chubby from the fucking it gave me, that was staring back at him to see what his reaction was. Fuck, this is hard to write. It was so hot. I’m touching my still canyoned-out pussy, thinking about it as we speak. When David said, “I used your wife's pussy so hard because she fucks back so hard, I don’t want to disappoint her.” I chimed in and told him to look at David’s cock. I said, “I know you want to, so do it.” And he did. And just when he did, a long string of post cum jizz was dangling from his cock, making its way to the floor. Jizz from another man's testicles that he would be cleaning up shortly. I told Scott to take his cock out, and he did, but it was soft and shriveled up and looked pathetic. I told him to look at my pussy and see what it looked like after a real man used it properly. David laughed at him and then told him if he had a dick that small, he wouldn’t be able to get it up either. I swear Scott’s dick shrunk even more when he said that to him. What makes this so hot is that Scott is physically twice the size of David and could mop the floor with him, but the power of David’s dick shrinks Scott’s strength and size into a 2 ft whiny little bitch boy that can do nothing but stand there and look pathetic with his tiny soft dick looking like a nub compared to Davids log. Shit, I’m so wet thinking about it I can hardly type this. It was a powerful, sexy moment. I think that moment has changed my life for the better forever. I can now see the defeated and permanent cuckold in Scott. Even if I lose David forever, just the memory will chain Scott into his cuckold position for life. The image of my destroyed pussy with the man who did it standing there, laughing at him, will always be in all of our minds. It got worse for Scott. David told him to put his dick inside of me. Scott refused, and David said he better because it would be the last time because, after this, he was going to forbid Scott to fuck me or see me naked again. Something I agreed to abide by as long as David fucked me on the regular. So Scott tried. I had to scoot to the edge of the bed and spread my legs for him. He squeezed his little dick at the root and made it just hard enough to get the head in my massively gaped pussy. It made me laugh because I could hardly tell he was inside of me. When he pulled out, his dickhead had David’s sperm on it. I told him to wipe it off and lick it clean. I told him to pack it up and get out, but he refused. He wiped the cum from another man's balls onto his fingers and licked it clean. I thought he was going to cry. My big, strong husband was humiliated to the point of tears. And because I’m sexually demented, I started fingering my clit watching him. When David told him to lick my holed pussy filled with his nut clean, I knew I was going to cum. After about 2 minutes of Scott’s tongue going as deep as he could to clean the puddles of sperm in my guts, I came so hard I thought I was going to have a heart attack. The orgasm was so powerfully centered in my chest it was unbelievable. Scary. But so good and so intense, I need to do it again. I want to make it even more intense, and I need Scott to be my cuckold bitch to make that happen. This is my thing. I also love other things, but this is my calling in life. You may not want to hear that, but it is true. I later explained this to Scott, and I think he understands. He seems happy and relieved that this our sex life. It’s not our personal life. That is different. But sexually, this is his position, and he is willing to live with that. Which is good because, with our without him, I will be pursuing the cum of a lifetime no matter what.
Motivational Monday, I believe that I have something to get you going today 😉 Let me know if it puts a pep in your step or a tent pole in your trousers....or perhaps both? 😜🍆
I hope guys jerk off thinking about me. I really do. How dumb does one have to be not to understand that that is the ultimate compliment? When a guy pulls his dick empty thinking of me, then that guy wants to breed me with his sperm. Not his wife, not his girlfriends, but me. He wants to pump his nut in my guts and leave me dripping jizz on the bed. It doesn’t matter what he looks like or what his personality is; I just like knowing he’s thinking about leaving his seed inside one of my holes. Doesn’t matter which one, just so long as he’s picturing me being filled with his cum. Just saying.
Scott asked if he would ever be a normal husband. I explained to him he would forever have to deal with not being as attractive, as desirable, or as good as the other men I choose to breed with. I will forever cheat on him without guilt, shame, or remorse. Then I let him beat off and lick his own sperm off of my thigh. I had to get stern with him when he didn’t want to eat his ball snot. He needs to learn to do it without me asking him. I’m working on that.
Been sexting again. Got myself so worked up I made a mess on my bedspread. It happens. I don’t know what it is lately about sexting that turns my pussy into a cum swamp. Whatever it is, I like it. Oddly enough, it’s easier to get someone I just met to sext with me than it is to get him to put his dick inside me. Do I prefer his dick inside me? Well, of course, I do, but in this day and age, sometimes sexting is the best I’m going to do at that exact moment. I’m good with it; I had a viciously good orgasm watching some guy I have never met jerking his dick and telling me how he wants to pump cum in my ass.
Oh, you stupid women. Always complaining about guys looking at you in the gym, and just because you enjoy wearing next to nothing doesn’t give them the right to eye fuck you. How much of an idiot do you actually have to be to say and or complain about this whilst wearing shorts that double as G-strings and sports bras that look more like lingerie than anything else? Look, if I suck a guys cock in public in a 7/11 parking lot, and I have done this, people are going to watch. In fact, I encourage them to watch. I know this, understand this, and use it to my benefit as far as masturbation material goes. Furthermore, when I go to the gym, I notice that 99.9% of these chicks are not only filming themselves in the gym, but they are posing in the mirror, effectively checking themselves out but crying foul when someone else does the same. Probably 90% of these perceived eye fuckers are more curious about why you openly look and act like such an idiot than anything else. The other 10 percent are my kind of people…so deal with it. We would eye fuck you in church if we went. The gym just happens to be the more likely place to do so. Plus, you wear ridiculously sexy shit, and that’s just throwing gasoline on the fire. And, I proclaim that 99% of the chicks that complain would complain harder if nobody paid them any attention at all. I don’t just eye fuck women. Honestly, more attractive guys than women show up at gyms and I eye fuck them to the point of getting wet. They just don’t complain about it.
Went to the beach with my husband. Left with another guy. That was fun. Not so much for my husband, but the guy I left with was all smiles while I was drinking his sperm in the front seat of my Jeep. Name? Not quite sure. Age? Maybe 25 to 30. How did it cum about? Easy, he approached me while I was standing in the ocean by myself and asked me if I happened to be Brooke Tyler. I confirmed, and we got to talking. He was with a group of guys, so I went over and hung out with them, leaving my husband all to himself. It was fun. But he got my hint and started to get forward with me, and when he started to kiss my neck and slip his hand into my bikini bottoms, it was all over. That made me so wet there was no turning back. His buddies kept telling us to get a room, so I asked him if he wanted to ride in my Jeep. He asked about the “guy” waiting for me by the Jeep, and I told him not to worry, it was just a friend, and he lived across the street so he could walk home. And that is exactly what I told Scott to do…and he did exactly as he was told.
I asked him if he wanted to drive and he said sure. When we both got in, I asked him if I could have the pleasure of introducing my mouth to his cock, and, again, he said sure. So he slipped his shorts down, and out popped his rock-hard dick. I’d guess 5, maybe 6 inches, average width but a nice looking, well-groomed cock. Huge balls, though. They were massive. I was truly expecting an epic flow of jizz into my stomach, but apparently, testicle size doesn’t equate to sperm quantity. I’d say an average load of cum flowed down the back of my throat. It didn’t take long. Maybe 5 minutes at most. I never even touched his cock with my hands. Just wrapped my lips around it and worked it like a flesh popsicle until it melted into my mouth. Of course, I spent another 5 minutes just sucking it soft and void of any post cum sperm drippage. I love doing that. It feels so sexy to suck a man soft. Though, sometimes they don’t go soft. His did, though, and I tucked it back in his shorts for him and kissed him. He asked me what he could do for me and I told him he did everything I wanted him to and like a seasoned pro. That confused him, but what do I care? I ran home, told Scott all about it, and made him jerk my clit off and drink my girl stuff while I thought about what that guy was telling his friends about me…the MILF/GILF who sucked his balls empty. That gave me the huge orgasm I was looking for. Amazing stuff. Good day, yesterday. Let's get back out there and see who else I can find!
Hope your enjoying your Memorial Day weekend. Here's a couple of selfies to start the day off. Like I always say, use them wisely and don't be shy to send some in return 😜 Have a great one and catch you all later 💋
Man I wore a tiny, tight dress out to dinner tonight. I overdressed for where I went, but zero hits and zero luck. No dick today. It happens. I could go for a good gut rearranging right now.
Look, I had a few boob surgeries in my day, and I am super happy with them, but I researched the procedures and thoroughly vetted the docs and made sure they were going to do it right and not in some wacky make-me-happy kind of way that I would regret a year or so down the road. I am a huge fan of boob jobs. I love how they look as much as anyone who likes plastic fantastic. So with that said, I have no idea why people go to Ft Lauderdale and visit a certain doctor who sounds like Christopher Reeves. The guy is a butcher. He produces Frakenstein results. Always has, and always will. It's not just him. All these girls are paying premium bucks for horrible results and end up with exploding tits in some fashion or another. As far as I can tell, it is the only medical technology that is going backward in results. I keep seeing all these vertical and horrible nipple scars. Who does that in this day and age? I have seen and had better boob jobs in the 90s than they are kicking out now. Someone should check the requirements for these new plastic surgeons...the skill level seems to be subpar. I really feel bad for these chicks. I'd be mortified. But...some chicks won't take no for an answer. They have to get 4500 cc's of whatever shoved into their tits and then start a "GoFundMe" to fix them when they explode...as if that was a shocker that it happened. I remember clearly when my doctor said anything over 1500 cc's and I would be getting corrective surgery sooner rather than later. 15 years later, knock on wood, I'm going strong. No scars, no issues, just big ol fat titties that are fun to have and play with. The friend that gave me this doc's name was Deauxma, and she is still going strong with perfect huge tits as well. I have sent a dozen girls to him and never heard a complaint or saw a bad job done. All I know is stay the fuck away from any doc who sounds like Christoper Reeves and happens to be in Ft Lauderdale.
Yes, I do miss traveling the country and taking cock. Quite a bit. All the other stuff in between keeps me from doing it again. Mainly the travel part. What a nightmare that became over the years. People lose their minds and sense of common decency when they travel. Getting on an airplane was like going to a Black Friday sale at Walmart. So I will just have to learn to like and love the local cock available to me. So far, so good.
I sucked Tony off yesterday. Then around 7 PM, Rob stopped by and turned me into his personal jizz hole. The guy fucked me in every possible position, ate me in every possible position, and made me cum in every possible position. I would have made you proud if you could have seen me. He dumped his sperm in my pussy, handed me a towel and left. That is proper fuck buddy etiquette right there. No wishy-washy crap. Fuck me, dump sperm in me, hand me towel, and see you later. The simplicity makes me want to do it all over again right now. I did like the way he put his dick on my lips and told me to clean it up after he pumped his cum in my guts. I thought it was a bold move and timed just right. I licked the head of his cock, shiny clean, and sucked the post jizz drip right out of his dick for him. I enjoy doing that. It’s the least I can do for the effort he put into turning me into a sperm sponge.
Been a while, but I got a belly full of Tony’s jizz this afternoon. I can still taste the sperm as I write this out. Eating a man's sperm is a never-ending thrill for me. After the gallons of it, I must have ingested, you think it would be just another day at the office. It’s not. I get so worked up knowing I’m going to be swallowing cum fresh from the ball sack of a man pumping it through his dick into my throat and feeding me a part of his body. I own a piece of every man that has let me feed from the head of his penis. Just writing that down gives me an electric sensation. It makes me want to feed again. Anyway, Tony was fun today. I enjoyed sucking his dick for him. I wish he would ask more often. I told him that. I really did.
Long day at the doc office, and nothing good to look at. No hot chicks, no hot dudes, so while I waited for what seemed to be forever, I browsed porn and found out real quick it’s always wise to turn the volume down before you hit play.
I'm sexting with a guy I will probably never meet, but it’s fun. I enjoy it. It beats looking at TikTok or any of the other apps. Found him on Hinge. Has a good dick, but I’m not sure about him. I am not a fan of dating apps, so they always have some built-in negativity points for the guys I do match with.
My pussy is still stretched from David. His dick is just too big and fat not to permanently change the dimensions of my pussy. He has resized my body with his cock. It is that big. He’s so goofy I don’t even think he knows that, much less how big his dick really is. Look, I’m not complaining. I relish the thought of being permanently altered, so I’m useless for smaller dicks. It’s a massive fantasy of mine. So much so that I had a dream the other night. I was laughing at Rob because his dick was too small to feel. He was so upset his dick went soft, and I made him watch me masturbate. As it was a dream, my subconscious brought this gem into play…his entire office staff watched me humiliate him. I have no control over dreams. They just happen. I’m not saying I don’t masturbate thinking about them…I do. Anyway, I’m rambling so I’ll cut it short! Catch you in a bit.
David came over and turned my pussy into an oversized dick-sleeve. It was awesome. 2 hours later, my pussy still looks like this…as in the pics I posted with this narrative. What an orgasm I had. Turned my brain off and left me retarded for about an hour. He could have slapped me around with his massive dick, and I would have begged for more I was that fucked stupid. I still want more. It’s weird. I’m exhausted, sore from being widened out that much, and I still crave his dick to be moving things around in my guts to make room for the fat head of his cock. Best breeding session I have had since Connor left. Probably as good or better than Connor as much as I hate to say it. Not near as much sperm left inside of me but the cum his dick gave me from pushing my stomach around from the inside with his cock was unbelievable. The body is an amazing machine. The amount of pleasure it can produce from sex is unreal. Makes me wonder why anyone wouldn’t want to fuck…a lot. Makes me wonder why anyone would want to do drugs when they can just slip a cock in their guts.
Someone sent me the odded of butt plugs. I thought it was stupid. It looks like a neon color candy cane and is six inches long. Super soft and flexible. But 6 inches long? What a dumb fucking idea that is. Until you try it. Now I love the damn thing. I’m wearing it right now. I should have had it in when David was turning my pussy into a black hole. At first, because it's so long, it’s odd feeling it move around in your guts but then my clit gets hard as a rock and stays that way. Worth the price of admission just for that. When I walk, it is the most different of sensations having a squirming butt plug moving around inside my colon. As I said, it keeps my clit hard and my pussy wet. I find myself pushing on it through my shorts to get it in me just a bit further. Now I’m wondering if they make it in an 8-inch size. I need to get fucked so I know what this anal plug feels like with a dick in my pussy. So hats off to you JessJ…amazing find and an amazing gift. I’ll get you a video of it and post some pics on here as well!
If I have to suffer through another TV app that is celebrating one culture/sexual identity day/week/month, I’m going to lose my mind. Can we please go back to making wildly offensive movies, you know, the kind that offend and spare no feelings for any living person that is actually watchable? If I want to get a message from a video it will be from a dude texting me clips of his dick pumping jizz. Not from some stupid movie director trying to tell me how I should think and feel about life in general. Before you get all offended and label me whatever…just by the nature of my job I get more shit than just about anyone. I have been called and labeled with just about every possible negative connotation you can imagine. If the insults aren’t silly and boring, I get a good laugh. I have had my bank accounts canceled and have been denied loans and housing, and the most laughable thing was I was audited and accused of being a drug dealer because they couldn’t fathom I was honest about my source of income. In the end, my never faltering “Go fuck yourself” attitude persisted and prevailed over all who disapproved of my lifestyle and generally me as a person. Sure, I admit my adversaries were self-inflicted by my chosen career, but in the end, it’s all the same story. I am not the one to be blamed for any problems anyone may have had in life. So for fucks sake end the woke Hollywood disasters.
I was looking for an anal creampie video in hopes of finding a huge dripping load sliding out of a super tight chick's ass. I didn’t find it. I’ll get to that in a bit. First, I didn’t get laid today, even though I tried. It happens. So I ran into a video where the chick was smoking hot, but she kept saying “ow.” I can’t rub one out to a chick saying ow the entire time. She was in obvious pain. Mostly because some dude with a big dick was jackhammering her ass because the idiot who paid him to do it told him to do his best to destroy her because that’s what he thinks his customers want to see. Neither here nor there. It made me think, what even made me want to try anal? I know exactly what it was, and it wasn’t actually the dick in the ass that made me want to do it. It was the fact that I could get two live cocks in me at the same time. 2 dicks…in my guts…filling my holes with sperm. That was what got me into anal. The first time I saw it was in a magazine my dad had. I don’t even think there were many videos out of anal, much less DP. I didn’t have a dildo back then. To get one, you would have to order it from a magazine or actually go to a sex store and buy one, and neither of those two was an option at that age. So, a hairbrush handle had to do. When I figured that one out, I set out to get a guy to put his cock in my ass. Easier said than done back then. I went through 3 or 4 guys before one finally did, and he came the second his dick head popped in my ass. My first anal creampie. I scooted over to a mirror to see what it looked like, and that weirded the guy out, and I never saw him again. It took me all the way till I was 19, and I thought if I took it in the ass, I wouldn’t be cheating on my fiance. I was his first anal hole that his dick had the pleasure of breeding, but he did a great job, and I came so hard that anal was no longer just a fascination but an obsession. I let him pump my asshole full of cum probably 2 dozen times before I got married and moved away. I did get my new husband to fuck me in the ass, but it was never his favorite thing. He was into blowjobs and me swallowing his sperm. Which I liked, but I also wanted to feel sperm splashing around the inside of my colon from time to time as well. Anyway, I’m getting chatty. It was several years after that that I had my first DP. It sucked. The guy in my ass kept pounding me even after I told him to stop. He hurt me so bad I had to stop the whole thing. I had words with him, and he kept telling me, “That’s how they do it in porn.” You can’t fix stupid, so I just let it go and chalked that fuck up to a loss. I tried several more DP’s, and though I did get off in a few of them, they were difficult and awkward, and guys would weird out if their junk touched. One of my biggest successes turned into an even bigger failure when the DP almost ended in a fight when I was getting ass fucked from behind with another guy under me slipping his dick in and out of my pussy. The guy in my ass came, his jizz leaked all over the guy below me, and he freaked out, acted like a jackass, accused the guy of doing it on purpose, and said he was trying to turn him gay. I was seriously going to have an epic cum because it was going so well, but that ended that. I have had some other DPs along the way, but lately, I am more into straight anal. I am working on taking the biggest of dicks right now. I have been getting epic orgasms from David’s log in my ass, but I won’t lie; it’s still uncomfortable, at the very least. It takes 10 to 15 minutes to get all ten inches in my guts, but I can do it. But he lets me take my time and doesn’t get out of control of me. Usually, when I feel his cock start twitching and having spams right before he pumps sperm deep in my colon is when I start down that long 1-minute orgasm trail. It’s, without a doubt, worth the effort. If I’m being honest, the best part about being anally resized by David is the feeling of being anally resized. It's the anal gift that keeps on giving…mentally that is. It just makes me feel sexy that my asshole is now as big as my pussy. I think about it a lot, and when I can’t get dick, I look for anal creampie porn and fuck if I don’t run into a chick screaming, “Ow!” Talk about a mood killer.
Been messing around on Hinge lately. I found a pretty good-looking 30-something-year-old, and by all accounts, from the pic he sent me, his dick is prime meat for my pussy. Though I say this with caution because I have gotten fake pics before. So, fingers crossed. Let you know how that goes.
I require a new cock to slip inside me on the regular, which is why I am on Hinge. I am sadly going to have to dump one of my regulars. I will say aggressive behavior issues and leave it at that. It didn’t let it get to the level of anything serious happening, but once that line is crossed, it will continue being crossed further each time. So the first time is the last time with me. Always has been and always will. Though honestly, this is only the 2nd time in all my years I have had to eject a guy from my life for revealing what a ding dong he really is. That’s a lot of years and a lot of guys…so if that’s going to be my dud percentage…I’m batting a thousand! I suspect guys have a much greater chance of running into a chick who is batshit crazy than I do of finding the same in a guy. Anyway, enough about this.
Back to Hinge. No, back to Tinder. A few years ago, I made a few get-togethers with a guy I found on there. He sent me lots of pics. He was good looking, I give him that. His pics showed him with a huge dick. The first time we met, we didn’t fuck. Then we met a second time and did fuck. His face and body matched his pics, so imagine my surprise when he popped out a 3 or 4-inch hard dick. Now I still would have met and fucked him even if he had shown me accurate dick pics. But I was fully expecting a nice inch piece of cock perfection. I didn’t get that. But he was good-looking, and I wanted a cock in my guts, so we fucked. But he broke out the condoms, which didn’t fit as he had magnums for whatever reason, and then after about 20 seconds, he filled his oversized cock balloon up with his jizz. And that was it. He wanted to go get something to eat. I wanted to cum. Neither of us got what we wanted. When I confronted him with the pics he sent me that didn’t match the pint-sized dick that he showed up with, he showed me the app on his phone that made his dick bigger. He said everyone was using it; it was no “big” deal. It was a big deal to me. As I said, I would have fucked him either way, but the deception just killed it for me. So his tiny dick never touched the inside of my body again. We never even saw each other again. So now, I require a video that clearly shows your face, body, and hard cock before we find ourselves on a night out. I’m sure someone can manipulate that, but I doubt most people have the know-how or time to figure it out, so I feel pretty safe with my cock verification technique.
Ever give a girl a handjob? This is how it's done.
I saw a guy in, of all places, The Pottery Barn. He just caught my eye, and all I could think about was feeling his balls get squishy in my hands as his dick poured sperm down my throat. He smiled at me, and I’m serious when I say this. My mouth watered. Then his beautiful girlfriend walked up with a mirror, and that was that. No chance of drinking his sperm while he sits on my Jeep seat with the door open and his cock in my mouth. I’m not sure if that’s a normal thought response to seeing an attractive person. I’m not bothered by it. I’m happy that’s the way my head is wired.
I bought an anal trainer. Not for you guys. Not to show you how much stuff I can shove up my ass. But to make my ass readily accessible to David's huge dick. It’s an obsession of mine. I feel like if I can my ass to get past the shock of the size of his dick, the orgasm I would have would be epic. More like monumental. I need that kind of anal orgasm. Just thought I’d share that with you.
Here's a shit ton of pics. No filters or silly crap. Moving on. Ask a guy to put his dick in your guts, and it weirds them out. I literally asked a guy a few years ago just like this. “Would you want to slip your dick in my guts?” not only did it make his face turn red, he got very angry, said some eye-opening things, and then walked away. He said a “real woman” wouldn’t ask a man for sex, and a “real woman” wouldn’t use that kind of language. I asked him what “kind of language” he was talking about and why wouldn’t a “real woman” not ask for sex if she wanted a dick inside of her? The answer was, as I said, “eye-opening,” to say the least. Apparently, according to him, “real women” don’t have sex. They make love and send tasteful hints when they want t a man to take the initiative in the “love-making” process. Using language like “slip a dick in my guts” isn’t something men want to hear. I did not know that. Good thing because I’m pretty sure he’s 100% wrong. I don’t think a woman has to be a feminist to want to have a dick slid inside of her. If I had a dick, I’d want to slip it inside everyone. I don’t. I have a pussy, so, therefore,, my option is to have my holes filled with cock, and it just so happens; I like being filled with cock and cum. I find it incredible that some guys still, to this day, think sex is just for men. As if I never have an orgasm. I am simply a numb hole for guys to use. That would suck beyond measure if it were true. However, after fingering myself off last night in front of Scott…I can assure you I can cum as hard or harder than anyone else on the planet. And since I know everyone on this page knows what it’s like to cum…then you know why I make it my mission to keep on having orgasms. Having a cock inside me intensifies that orgasm to infinite levels of personal sexual pleasure. So, of course, I want a dick in my guts just like you want to put your dick in my guts. So there. We're even. Hopefully, some of that made sense.
I am in a sharing mood, so this will be a long post. You have been warned.
My ex keeps texting. I wish he would stop. I fucked him just because I felt like having a dick inside of me. No other reason. It may have worked out for him and his dick, but it didn’t work out for me and my pussy, so I have no interest in fucking him again. Old habits die hard, I guess. My fault, though. I persuaded him to put his dick inside and then proceeded to work it until he emptied his sperm in my hole, so much for being faithful to his second wife of 21 years.
The difference between fucking my ex and fucking Rob. Well, Rob’s cock is 4 inches longer and much fatter, but beyond that…it’s just better fucking Rob. And…I didn’t even fuck him. I just sucked the sperm from his balls, patted his dick on the head, and tucked him, him being Rob’s dick, back away in Rob’s pants, saying goodbye to an appendage that I have feelings for till I get to spend more time with it hopefully sooner rather than later. If all I did was suck Rob’s dick, you might be wondering how I got my sexual satisfaction. I masturbated in front of Scott while I replayed, having Rob’s cock in my mouth. The orgasm was stupendous. Long, aggressively intense, and very satisfying. Sure, I could have rubbed one out after letting my ex stick his cock in me, but the thrill wasn’t there. Nothing good stood out. He was just a dry fuck. Oddly enough, I remember sex with my ex to be fairly good, but that was a very long time ago. Maybe back then, my expectations of sexual performance were much lower. These days I hate wasting a fuck on bad sex.
Difference between men who are polite, self-aware, and considerate of others and those who are not. I ran into two different men who recognized me from my online stuff. The first waited to approach me after I left Publix and asked if I was Brooke. I confirmed it for him, and he said it was wonderful to finally see me in person, along with a few other things. I thanked him, engaged in about a minute or so of small talk, and we both went away with smiles. The second guy approached me in Publix while I was with someone who obviously had nothing to do with my online or porn career, which is not something one with any decorum would ever do. Not only that, he had his 3 kids with him. He said wildly inappropriate things in front of his kids, who looked thoroughly confused, tried to set up a date, and basically made me irritated and uncomfortable with the entire situation. He got a distasteful look and said fast goodbye in a way that conveyed, “I never want to see you again.”
Look, I am always happy to say hi if I’m approached reasonably. It is probably not a good idea when I'm with someone, as my response won’t be nearly as welcoming if I am alone. Unless I’m in an obvious adult-only situation, then, by all means, feel free to join the gang. That doesn’t mean the first words I want to hear are “I want to eat your pussy.” You would be shocked how often that or something like that is the first thing I hear from people I have never met. I go by the rule when you are with someone new never say anything you wouldn’t say to your mother if she were present. I actually had a guy who followed me home, knocked on my door, and when I answered, he said, “I want to eat your pussy.” The door closed and locked, and Scott was called but was long gone before he arrived. I still have that Ring video saved in case he ever returns. That is when I cut all my hair off, went full GI Jane, and went 100 percent wigs when I’m online. Why? So people wouldn’t know who I am unless I have a hair hat on, and it was and still is wildly successful. I like to be noticed, though, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t. It makes me feel good. The idiots are few enough that I don’t worry much about them.
