The celibacy thing just wasn’t working out for me. I figured that two and a half months was long enough. So, I got laid last night!
My local bartender had started telling people that one of the other regulars had fucked my face, so went about trying to make the rumor a reality.
And the sex was just what I needed. Rough as hell. There was hair pulling, face fucking, and nail digging and I’ve got the bruises to remind me. My entire chest is covered in bruises and bite marks. Also, he choked me as he was cumming (coming?).
That is hawt.
I'm Britni, a snarky bitch and generally awesome person. I write about sex, love, and bullshit. If sex-positivity, discussions about BDSM and kink, queer issues, and topics that are completely inappropriate by society's standards make you uncomfortable, then this blog is not for you.
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Oh my… Yum…
I'll have some of that to go, please… thanks.