Allergy season Kicking Butt

April 7, 2010 by Vicky  
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Wow, never in my wildest thoughts would I have thought my allergies would prevent me from having fun.  But they did and now I am really bummed out angry, upset and confused.

Here it is, the end of a long week of work and more work when Mr Lucky’s Boss calls me for his usual request.  So I run home, shower and do my hair and put on some tight, tiny little number and some sexy perfume because I love to tease the hell out of him.  He may be getting a blow job for being the boss, but I am going to make him wish he could have more.

The Boss arrives and gives me his usually “I am Man” hug with full on feeling the goods and squeezing my ass like I was a watermelon or something. I smile my best smile and let him enjoy the view as I lead him to the kitchen for something to drink. I make sure he sees that my ass is visible thru the fabric…

As he sits down at the bar stool and I kneel in front of him to release the monster, he grabs his drink and relaxes like this nothing unusual to be getting a blow job from your employee’s girlfriend.  I smile my lady like smile at him before swallowing his manhood.

The bastard does the unusual and decides today is the day he takes command and holds my head on his cock while starting to fuck my mouth.  Something I usually love until I realize I really can’t breath.  No, I really.. I can’t breath.  My allergies have my sinus plugged and I can’t breath except through the mouth.

I begin to move and resist his grip on me, hoping for some relief.  He must be thinking this is my playful mode because he starts calling me the dirty names that usually get me going even more. But I am trying to get some air.  He holds tight.  I am really gagging and drooling that is making my mouth fill up and slobber like you see in the movies.

I begin to pull on his balls and push against his thighs. He must be thinking I am playing with him and continues to force his cock in and out of my mouth like a pussy.  But not out far enough for me to catch some air.  I am panicking and no way to resolve the problem.  My visions blurring and I start to panic big time.

Finally I do what no proper cock sucking whore would do.  I bite him on the cock.  He screams, slaps my face and pulls out.  Not losing any momentum he holds me by the hair as he grabs his own cock and jacks himself off, cumming quickly on my face while calling me names and telling me how horrible it is.  I am too distrated to get everything and think clear to respond.

He just finishes himself off, wipes his cock in my hair and leaves.   As I regained my senses to figure out what just happened, I realize I am wet.  Not just the cum in my hair, but wet between the legs.  I was scared for the first time in my life I was going to choke on a cock and I get wet from the experience.

I am still mad at how he treated me, thinking I was playing.  I like it rough and he knows it, so maybe it was partially my fault for the treatment.  But to just leave like that?  That was cold, even for him and for the way we usually do it.  He is still mad at me for biting him, but I had no other way to get free to breathe.  His bitch is that I never told him about the allergies.  Well I never had allergies stop me from sucking cock.

So tomorrow I think I will do an office visit and give him a little lunch time surprise.

What Do you Think??

Love and Licks

Vegas Vicky

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February 14, My First O!

February 14, 2010 by Vicky  
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When I think that the first time I had an orgasm, it was on Valentines day. Kind of ironic don’t you think?? So now this day holds a special meaning to me and it’s even better celebrating it with the man I love.  Mr Wonderful.

(for legal reasons, lets just say that the story you are about to read is a fictional account of what may have happened.  OK??  Thank You)

This was years ago in school.  Molly, my best friend in school had already moved on to other men, leaving me in the capable older hands and cock of her ex Jeff.  My first cock, my sex educator, teacher, mentor and protector amongst other thing.  He had already taken my virginity several weeks before in a beautiful, semi romantic bubble bathy way.

We spent the day bumming around.  Movie with some friends, over to the mall to watch people and to the park to play some ball.  Just trying to stay out of Mom and Dad’s hair.  He had been playing and teasing me all day.  Lifting my skirt or just rubbing me or other things to get me going.  I was still trying to figure out all the new feelings and good emotions and he just loved the faces I would make.

Finally we went off to our little hide away in a patch of woods behind the park.  A place we liked to go to to be alone and just be with each other and talk.  One thing started to another and I was soon butt naked on all fours ready to give him a blow job when Jeff decided to try to mount me that way.  This was something new for us both and I kind of liked the idea.

I actually liked the feel of being entered from behind and he liked the power it gave him as he started to bang away on me.  Suddenly a new feeling started to come over me and I actually got wet as he fucked me.  Shocking both of us because of it.    He continued as I enjoyed the new experiences and started to moan in rhythm with his thrusts.  After a few minutes, he slipped all the way out, paused, grabbed my ass with his hands and put his cock near my other hole.

I froze, but dare not move.  He asked if it were all right and I just didn’t answer.  So he started to push it in and I started to see stars. Not bad stars, but I started to feel the pain as he pushed in and my mind went blank except for the stars.  It was a enjoyable pain as he pushed further in as it didn’t hurt but was a pain that I enjoyed.  Weird I know. I can’t explain the pain, pleasure thing.

As he started to slowly fuck me like he was before, I started to get weak in the legs and my whole body began to tremble like I had the shakes or something. Jeff had to stop while I tried to stay upright and talk coherently.  He started to stroke again and two strokes later I could feel him filling me up and I knew the condom was there.  I knew he had come and it felt warm and very wonderful full.  But I was starting to see really blurry images and those dang stars again..   I just finally collapsed.

I just wanted to be held and cuddled.  A strange feeling for sure that I could not explain.  Poor Jeff was freaking out, panicking that he hurt me and started to pace around.  I just wanted to rest, to sleep.  Jeff was so freaked out that we went home so I could call Molly to find out what just happened to me.

Thankfully she was a dear friend and understand girlfriend because she tried her best not to laugh too much.  Understanding that she had never experienced it THAT way.  But it was what she said it was.  My first orgasm and to just remember it and to enjoy it.    I do, I did, I will and I have many times since.

Now you know more about me than I really wanted people to know.  But some people had asked privately and I am finding that blogging about it is a very therapeutic way to deal with things in my life.

So Thank you

Love and kisses

Vegas Vicky

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