Between My Sheets

I’m not dead, for all of you out there wondering where I’ve been - just hard at work finishing up the 2009 Sex Blogger’s list. (xoxoxoxo again to everyone who judged - it was a big help). The combination of that and me ridiculously scheduling three major deadlines at work within two days meant that I’ve been a zombie lately. Work, work, work.

Last night, though, I took a break. I was actually really looking forward to this weekend, because V had off from work, a rarity for a Saturday. Notice I said “had,” though. His potential day off somehow turned into him working a double shift. Yuck! That man is the one of the only people I know that works as hard as I do. For both of us, it will pay off in the end, but right now, some weeks are hell. We don’t see each other much, and when we do, one of us is usually ready to pass out from lack of sleep.

Anyway, though…my break. Last night, V messaged me and asked me if I wanted to hang out. He was working a double, but at his one job (he has two), I can hang out. It’s a pretty sweet gig - he doesn’t have to do anything for most of his shift, since he works nights. So, we can just sit on the couch, cuddle, watch TV, and eat free food. So that’s what we did last night. And it was wonderful.

Especially when I noticed his jeans getting tighter. We haven’t seen one another, and while I don’t keep tabs on V’s personal habits, I’m not sure that he had the time or energy to masturbate in awhile. Soon, his jeans were unzipped and his delicious cock was down my throat. Yum. We hadn’t been able to play in what felt like forever, and add to that the rush of doing something we weren’t supposed to be doing. Double yum. I sucked him dry in like, five minutes.

V lives within walking distance of his job, but I’m a short drive away. It isn’t far, but I don’t like to drive with my glasses instead of my contacts at night. Yeah, I have super horrible eyes. So I decided just to stay at V’s. It was the first time I was there that he wasn’t, and it felt weird. I like being close enough to him that he trusts me to stay at his place, even if my bed is totally more comfortable.

Before I left though? His hard cock was out again, and I sucked out every last drop of cum that he had. I absolutely love getting that head push. I know that some girls find it demeaning, but I think that it is super sexy. Yum, yum, yum.

Some of you may ask, “What about you?” It’s true. I’ve given V oral about 100 times more than he’s given me oral, and I probably cum once to his twice overall. I love it that way. Don’t get me wrong, oral from V is always welcome, but I get nearly as much pleasure sucking him off. I love serving him, I love hearing his breath catch, I love feeling the cum pulse up his cock and into my mouth. I would give him ten blow jobs a day if I could. A blow job on the hour, every hour. I’m the sub here, but I love sucking that cock and knowing that it is mine to pleasure. When he’s hard, I’m the girl who gets to enjoy him. So don’t ya’ll worry. I definitely get mine.