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Fun Fenton Couple Well, seeing as most of you have been starving for a slutty entry and Dan's wet jeans set me back another load (of laundry) I may as well write a short(ish) thing on picking up the new Fenton couple at the Flint Dance Saturday night. After a nice bout of PMS induced arguing, Dan and I headed to the dance in Flint. Well, we headed to our local friends V and K first as they were going to the dance as well. If they hadn't, we would have partied at their house, but their son decided he didn't want to go out for whatever reason. Anyway, the drive there was quick and we got the to party at about 10-11pm. The actual dance kind of sucked. I went and shook my booty for awhile, then took breaks at our table with V and K. Another couple came by that knew them, but they seemed remote and a little out of my league. She was thin, with a curvy little body, black hair, and intelligent brown eyes. He was short, well dressed, sensitive looking, quiet lower middle aged man with a light goatee. They were nice to chat to, but I wasn't sure how they played or if his equipment would be up to par, so I kept dancing. Well, until the women's only songs came on. At first, I headed up the floor and tried to dance on my own. That worked out all right until I noticed that all the other girls were pairing or grouping off and leaving me with very little floorspace. (At least when the couples were doing it, they'd look at me and leave me some room to try.) I tried to break into a circle or two where one woman was smiling at me, but her girldate didn't seem too happy when I started in their direction so I stayed away. About midway through the first bad song, I gave up and headed back to my table. I wasn't going to feel so rejected in public like that. Fuck the damn cliques. So I headed back, whined about that for a bit, and the new guy offered up the cute girl to dance. I declined, still seething, and doubting that she was even interested as she giggled when he mentioned it. I decided to go back out on the next hetero dance because, looking at V and K who were deciding on their catch for the evening, I couldn't think of anything else to do. So I was fairly surprised when the cute girl, named L, approached me on the floor after I had danced on my own. I tried to match her moves during a fast dance, and it worked out sort of well. I wanted to dance closer to her, but I wasn't sure if she was just being friendly or was actually interested in me, for the record I can never tell unless you smash my head against it. So, when Dan and I took a break after an exceedingly macho boast from K, I was fairly surprised to see both him and her follow us out to the other room where the couch was to talk. Anyway, to skip the talking part, we ate after the dance and went back to their place. After petting their large amount of animals and hanging out some more, we started to get aquainted. The boys ate the girls first as we stayed warm with our butts under a blanket (their downstairs was quite chilly) snuggled together. She was an easy cummer, but I didn't feel too challenged. I only got upset when her man, John, couldn't stay on my clit to make me cum. I really needed a good long hard bit of tonguing action to get me off the first time and he kept stopping when it was starting to go. Eventually, I gave up telling him and just pulled his head into my pussy and wrapped my legs around him, telling him to "STAY THERE!" It worked, after a while, though he was right when he told me that it didn't seem like a clencher, more like a slow peaceful one. It was. I don't expect clenchers from anyone but my own hand these days, so I take whatever kind I can get. Can't complain, it felt good. Once I got off, she wanted to lick me and I told her how surprised I was. She laughed, and told me it had been too long and she was dying for it. So, I had her go first and Dan approached to do her from behind. She was really good at eating pussy, though I like a hard set of fingers with it too, and I relaxed into it. Problem was, I relaxed a little too much. I whispered an apology to her, but I don't think she noticed as she kept on going. I felt another rising up and it slipped out too. I winced a little and tried to concentrate on holding myself closed, but it didn't work and I could feel a third, and fortunately final I sensed, one escaping. She didn't seem to be suffering though, THANK GOD who listened to my silent prayers, and she continued eating like nothing was wrong, well except for when Dan was doing her deep, then she got distracted. To my credit, watching Dan do her wasn't too bad. It wasn't especially hot, but it didn't bother me. I think I enjoyed looking at her more than anything else. John, her man, wanted to kiss and hold me, but that was bothering me because I couldn't see anything when I opened my eyes. I didn't want to hurt his feelings, but I wanted to watch her eyes and pet her head more than be with him right then, so I sort of blew him off for a moment. Then Dan came, quickly for him, and pulled out. I asked for some later and he said he'd try. John offered to fuck me for a few, and it worked out all right. We had to change positions a few times, damn my hip, but in doggy it was working all right. He wasn't as small as I'd feared, she told me average at the party but that covers a lot of ground these days, but he wasn't huge either. He felt good for a nice long stroking fuck, gently hitting the lower notch on my back wall, but I wanted a long hard pounding, which I don't think I communicated well. His harder strokes were nice, but I get the feeling that, except for nipple play, he's used to L who doesn't need such hard stimulation to get off. I, being a slow cummer, need long bouts of very high stimulation. Just how I am...always telling the boys, harder! While I was fucking John, L got Dan ready for me again. I ate her pussy while she sucked his cock, and I loved it. It was such a cute little pussy that opened right up for my hand. I wanted to try the thumb, but I decided not to push it that evening. she told me I was doing a good job, though I doubt if I made her cum. John's fucking was a little too distracting, and when I like to lick a pussy, I like to focus on it completely. I did like her large clitoral bulb inside her pussy though, it was huge and soft, compared to my hard one that droops into my vaginal canal. Her clit was also bigger than mine, as were her lips, though I don't agree with John's assessment that mine is small. It's not. It's just got that huge hood covering it because it's shy. Anyway, the only downer of the night came when I tried to screw Dan. I couldn't get him going and it made me rather sad. He told me later that he wanted John to have first so I could feel it, I usually can't after we screw, which I'll admit was nice of him. I did enjoy John, but I really wanted to have a nice hard fuck to end the evening with. I knew I had two orgasms and that's more than I usually get, but getting that nice hard piece of meat inside me was all my little cunt wanted to fully explode. I could feel her all filled with blood and just ready for the freaking trigger, thanks to everyone who had warmed her up, but it wasn't to be. John offered another round of fucking, but I declined. It was about 7am, so I knew Dan was tired. John and L were very kind and let us share their double bed, which was rather comfy and entertaining when several of her cats decided to follow me up there and join us. I was glad of the distraction though because Dan passed right out and I was wired for another half hour or so. Petting kitties when you're sexually frustrated at 7am isn't the worst pastime. Hell, they seemed to enjoy it. Overall though, it was a really good night. Dan slightly made it up to me this morning by giving me a little dicking before leaving for work. I hate work quickies though, they're a pain. I like a good long ride and some foreplay. I miss having him eat my pussy because he does it so well. I almost was going to ask him to do it that evening, but I didn't want to bother him, what with the new hotter girl and all. Hell, I can't blame him for losing interest either. I probably gained back 5-10 lbs since I left college. I'm trying to lose another 15-20 right now, but it's an uphill battle. I am exercising and eating mostly right though, so I should be able to win him back presuming I'm not super outclassed when we move to Vegas. Probably will be though...oh well, way of the world. Can't blame men for liking what they like. Anyway, I'm tired now. Jen has called me about 6 times and it's only noon! I still need to finish the last of the laundry and head to city hall. Also got to get a new audiobook and visit Dad. I'd like to pick up some groceries too, but I'm on my last $40 so that probably isn't going to happen. Oh well, eating is overrated. Daphne |