Author: ballsandchain

I’ll keep try to keep this short. I love familiar sex. You know sex with people that you’ve known for some time. But there’s something about raw sex with someone that’s effectively a stranger. It’s more raw and visceral. Like we’re fulfilling what’s in our natures.

I had the good fortune of meeting a cute little thing while shopping. 5′ 4″, brunette, slender with a nice butt. After a little bit of talking (flirting) we exchanged snapchats. You wouldnt expect it out of someone so innocent looking but our back and forth on snapchat quickly turned into heavy sexting and exchanging nudes. She loved cum and wasnt on birth control. We made plans to meet.

The day we’re meeting she answers the door in a white tank top and running shorts that look a size too small. I’d conveniently forgotten to bring condoms. Long story short, she shook her hips on my dick like she was trying to crack my pelvis. While she was on top she’d squeeze while sliding up on it. It felt like she was trying suction the cum out of me. Read more »

I love that women experience cumming differently. The reactions are mesmerizing. I’ve seen woman that cried, a lot lay there shivering with the slightest touch, some pop up like red bull just gave them wings. The most interesting are the women that are aggressive when cumming.

It’s like theyll turn into raving mad animals. Deep and guttural moans filling your ears as they desperately grind their hips into you. There are few things like a woman furiously trying to get her nut. That look of mixed pleasure and determination.

My favorite was when I had a girl like this on top of me. She was just driving her hips into me in a deep pressing back and forth motion. It felts like her legs would crumble from the force of her hips against mine. I loved seeing that pussy pressed and collapsing against me.

Her moaning was more like stifled wails. That look of pleasure, bewilderment , and fury ensured that my dick stood it’s ground while this bull charged me. (She wasnt built like a bull. It’s a metaphor ?) Read more »

I’m not old at all but I feel like a dirty old man writing this. It’s great! One of the perks of living where I do is it’s within ear shot of a college campus. The benefit to this is close to the end of summer you can find gaggles of college students shopping in various stores. And what looks like wondering around aimlessly. What’s more is the girls are often wearing what looks like next to nothing.

On Saturday, I was out shopping around wearing my mask when I came across a girl in the dog food isle.

She was short, had rich messy black hair, just on top of her mask were vivid brown eyes. She was asian with a delicate frame but under that flimsy black shirt you could tell she was hiding full and perky tits for her size. Her denim shorts were just short enough so that the a little bit of her ass was falling out.

We exchanged masked eye squints and nods. Her mask was cute. The design was a cartoonish dog nose and mouth. I said something like “that mask is pretty on brand for this isle”. Stupid but she laughed. A little more stupid but playful chatter about her buying dog food for herself. Read more »

So I’ve always liked exhibitionism at varying levels. From fucking in mall dressing rooms, to outside in parks, fingerling girls in restaurants and fucking someone in the middle of my old high schools football field.

There are a few more places that I want to have fun in but nothing is higher on my list than my own office. I just love the idea of getting off where I work. But with the whole covid situation I’m not sure if it’s entirely possible anymore.

From start to finish, I love the event of sex. I love pomp and circumstance. Of course I love hard, fast and aggressive sex but the lead up to that is what’s entrancing.

I love peeling off clothing layer by layer. I love leaving panties on. I love building anticipation. Making the pussy wait.

I love watching legs as they’re spread open. It’s like art to me. Seeing an arched back on all fours is hot but I love the presentation. The deliberateness of it. Like I’m being told “this is yours to consume however you’d like”.

It’s not enough to just eat it. I’ve got to take my time and savor every inch of that area before even letting my lips graze that pussy.

I’ll never just ram my dick in. I want to place it at the entrance deliberately. I love feeling the folds of a damp little pussy against my dick before anything. Read more »

Eating pussy from the back is crucial. I love all forms of eating pussy but there is something so fun about burying my face between two perfectly rounded cheeks.

Having full view of the pussy and that taut ass lifted in the air as if she’s just giving you everything. Feeling that softness hit your face. How easy it is to dig your tongue into that sloppy little hole. I love how you can just sink your fingers in to lift and spread the cheeks open as you feast.

Standing, bent over or on all fours perked up in the air I’ve gotta eat it from behind.

A while back, I started hanging out with this red haired girl that I met through class. She was honestly great. Funny, silly and didn’t take anything serious. Her curly red hair fell in front an adorable freckled face. It also helped that she was short and petite but thick in all of the right places.

We decided to hit a double feature at the local drive in movie theater one night. At the time I was driving an SUV that allowed you to take the back seats out, so you could have a decent amount of space. And the back windows were wide enough that you could keep the hood shut and still have a solid view of the screen even if the windows were a tinted. Throw in some thick ass blankets, pillows. Sneak in drinks and MJ.. it was a good environment. ?

We honestly spent most of the time talking. She told me she was a gymnast so naturally I had to see some moves. She had just enough space to hit a split. And it was beautiful to watch. Mostly because she was wearing these pail blue cotton shorts that rode up just enough for that perfectly curved ass to fall out. I took a handful. It felt as good as it looked. Read more »

I love sex at many different levels. I love the tension, the build up, the release. But there is something so absolutely intoxicating about eating pussy. I can and have eaten it for hours.

I love the taste. I love feeling every crevice of pussy brushing against my tongue. I love how the smell of it lingers on my lips and face after a long session. I love burying my face and tongue into it. I love sinking my fingers into lush thighs and holding hips down while caressing that clit with my tongue. I love feeling like everything is just pulsing in my head.

Whenever I’m eating a delicious pussy I honestly feel like I’m stuck in a trance.

There’s plenty of things I love about sex. One of the things I love most is the physical act of lowering a woman onto my dick. Guiding it in and feeling it spread her open as it reaches deeper inside of her. That shit almost makes me cum. I like the weight of her hips “docking” on my lap. Like pushing a heavy key into a keyhole and feeling it lock in place. Then just watching how my dick glistens with her wetness as I raise those hips before letting them fall again. Front or back it’s beautiful.

I had the pleasure of connecting with an Argentine woman on OKC. She was in the US for school and we quickly took a liking to each other. She was silly and playful in a way that was infectious. I honestly liked her. It helped that she was extremely cute and built like an Olympic pole vaulter.

We end up at my place and a nice conversation turns to kissing. Which turns into our clothing on the floor and my tongue pressing against her wonderfully formed pussy. It’s weird but she tasted like her personality. Sweet and playful. I ate her until her entire body shook like we were trapped in an igloo. Read more »