Reset Password
If you've forgotten your password, you can enter your email address below. An email will then be sent with a link to set up a new password.
Cancel
Reset Link Sent
If the email is registered with our site, you will receive an email with instructions to reset your password. Password reset link sent to:
Check your email and enter the confirmation code:
Don't see the email?
  • Resend Confirmation Link
  • Start Over
Close
If you have any questions, please contact Customer Service
Forgot password?
Blogs > Jennyfur83 > TittySprinkles

Ahh, memories...  

Jennyfur83 40F
61 posts
8/22/2015 1:15 pm
Ahh, memories...

Just remembering a time with my ex that is near and dear to my heart, soul and my pussy.

After sexting all day while I was at work, I hurried home. He grabbed me as soon as I came in the door, pulled my hair, and kissed me deeply. He began pouring shots of<b> vodka </font></b>down my throat, while groping and grabbing me. On the table, waiting to be used were several toys, including my larger buttplug and lube. He laid me down on my back on the tall leather bench in our kitchen. He unbuttoned my pants and lifted my legs in the air.

With my pants around my knees and my legs high in the air, I felt a cold, wet finger on my asshole, massaging and probing. My pussy was already wet and with my asshole being explored, it was getting wetter. Then I feel him firmly push the buttplug against my eager asshole. Slowly inserting it. When he would meet any resistance, he would rib my clit and tease my pussy. Then it popped in. I felt so full. So naughty. He pulled me up off of the bench, pulled my pants up and buttoned them. Then he pushed me onto my knees, pulled his cock out and buried it in my mouth. He fucked my face for a minute, tears already beginning to fill my eyes. Then he stood me up, and said "Let's go".

He put me into the passenger seat of our car. The plug stuffing my ass was the only thing I could concentrate on, besides the fact that my pussy was dripping wet. As we drove to town, every bump jarred the plug, making me squirm. He smiled cockily. And put his hand down my pants to rub my clit as he drove.

When we arrived in town, I managed to get out of the car without looking like anything was shoved in my ass. It however, was noticeable from the way I walked. Periodically, he would tug on my pants or grab my ass to push the plug juuussstt a little deeper.

We finished up running our errand, and on the way back home, as he rubbed my clit, he said to me, "Did my little slut enjoy being paraded around town with that big plug deep in your ass and the taste of my cock in your mouth? Yeah, you did."

When we returned home, he grabbed me, pulled my clothes off and forced me down on my knees so he could fuck my face. Tears ran from my eyes. Then he pulled out of my mouth, stood me up and bent me over the bench. The cold leather made my already hard nipples sting. He fucked my pussy. Hard and deep. My juices ran down my legs.

After cumming several times, he pulled the plug out and replaced it with his cock. Nothing makes me feel more dominated than a cock in my ass. He reached up and grabbed my throat as he fucked my asshole mercilessly and telling me how much of a slut I am, until he came in my ass.

Mmm. Memories.

Become a member to create a blog