Yah, so I was in Rochester from Thursday night to Saturday morning, then I got back to my dorm Saturday afternoon and I called up Paul. He came over, and we exchanged the cliche “I missed you” type phrases, lots of mushiness, you know the drill. Then we climbed into bed *licks her lips* and fooled around, inevitably fucking. But my god, Paul was one little horndog! He was super horny, it was really obvious. He came quite quickly, but it was still a really good fuck. It was just funny since I had only been separated from him for about 44 hours and he was already a horny wreck. Yeah, but then there was good news and there was bad news. Which one do you want first? Well, how about both: I have my period now.

On the good side, it means all our precautionary measures to keep me from being impregnated worked, but on the bad side, no sex for 5 days. My god, no sex for 5 days!!! How will we survive?!?! But yah, so we knew it was coming, Paul said we shouldn’t fuck too much, that we should “level off.” So we only fucked twice. Yes, twice means leveling off for us. We are some horny bastards, aren’t we? Not that I am complaining. *grin*

Anywho, so then we had dinner at Ya Russo’s (Yummy! *tummy smiling*), then came back to my place. We watched the rest of the Lain episodes, god I love that anime. We watched it naked, tee hee, but Paul had to wear his glasses to see the screen and what not, and it was so weird!! Just seeing Paul naked but wearing glasses is so weird! But I loved it, I couldn’t stop starring at him. *licks lips* my god, so sexy, makes me so horny just thinking about it. But there’s no way for me to satisfy that urge, for I am on the fuckin’ rag!!! that is so not fair. And that is five days that Heather is gone at the Delta Tau sorority house, and that just sucks. Oh well, it just means the sex we have after I’m done with my menses will be really really good since we will have been holding in our horniness for so long. It will be fun.

So yah, then we went to bed, but I decided to give Paul a blow job first. It was about 1 am. I started to, and he seemed to really like it, but then I suddenly got really dizzy and my head started to really hurt. Yah, bad timing for a headache, eh? Then things got a little hazy. I remember laying down, then seeing the wall and wanting to hit my head against it. Then I remember jerking awake and Paul telling me I was hitting my head on the brick wall, and I asked him why he didn’t stop me. Then I remember jerking awake again with Paul kneeling over me telling me I hadn’t been breathing. He told me what had happened, then things went blurry again and I remember Paul shaking me and saying my name, then telling me I blacked out again and wasn’t breathing again. It was fucked up.

Apparently, what happened was that I layed down after I stopped giving him head, then I moved up to the head of the bed where the bricks were and started hitting my head against the wall. Paul said he tried to stop me but couldn’t. Then I just kinda layed there, then I jerked awake and was conscious again for a little. But then somehow I passed out again and was just staring at Paul, then I just collapsed. Paul said he had his ear next to my mouth and nose and said he couldn’t hear me breathing. He started shaking me and yelling my name, and I woke up. He told me what happened, but then somehow (I don’t remember what he said exactly as far as order of events) I passed out again and he said I wasn’t breathing again. He woke me up again, and turned on the lights. He told me I had a slight fever and my pupils were absolutely huge. My god, he was so worried about me. I have no idea what happened, though my guess would be that between all the chemical changes going on in my body, all the excitement of the evening, and my exhaustion all compounded into me blacking out. The not breathing thing, well, I have been told that I sometimes hold my breath in my sleep, so that’s what that might have been. All I know is that I completely freaked the shit out of Paul.

I feel so bad that I worried him and caused him so much trouble. But I was completely astounded and touched that he actually cared and worried about me as much as he did. I mean, I guess I’m just not used to it, but he really does care about me. Paul is great, I am so glad for him. I would be so screwed here without him. Hehehe, there’s my little Paul plug, props to him for insane awesomeness.

Wow, new record *look at sidebar* What an amazing 24 hours! I guess it started Wednesday when I finished my biology test early so I went over to Sorin to eat and saw him there. Paul and I ate together, then Paul had class until 1:40. So I hung out in my dorm a while, just working on things, and he came up after he was done with class. Then we got the brilliant idea that we should go over to his house for a while until he had winds rehearsal at 4.

So we did. It was very very fun. His kitty was there. I <3 Snowball!!! He is a cute kitty! I was playing with him a lot, cuz he’s a fun cutie, and to fuck with Paul’s head, cuz that is also fun. But then I put the kitty down, and the real fun began. We only fucked once, just because of time constraints, but it was really really good sex. Part of it was that we hadn’t had sex in like 24 hours, which is a long time for us *griny* It was interesting because I came twice during the sex (as per usual, usually I cum at least twice), but the second time I came at the exact same time he did. It’s really a lot more pleasurable when both of us come at the same time, I can’t explain it, but for some reason it makes the orgasm all the better. I dunno. All I know was that it was damn good.

Anywho, so yah. Good stuff. Nothing like a good fucking before class starts, eh? Tee hee. Lets see, so then was winds for Paul, then we had orchestra together, and that was good. We went out and ate, and food is good, so that was fun. We went to Great Moon Buffet, a “Chinese” buffet (I have to use the word Chinese very loosely, but you kwim). The only downfall of that was that, well, i don’t know how to say this, but Paul kept jocularly threatening to kill me (only twice, but still), which wouldn’t normally bother me, and it was all in good fun, but I just have a big problem with threats, even empty, stupid ones. I kinda got all quiet on him during the carride on the way home. I guess it just has to do with my fucked up experiences as a kid, but it just bothers me alot. *sigh* it was nothing personal though Paul, no worries. Now he knows, we talked about it later, and we worked it out. Thank god I have such an amazing, understanding, accepting boyfriend as Paul. Paul, you are great *nuzzle*

So we got back to my dorm, and we watched Lain for a while, which was fun as usual. Heather was there… then things got interesting. Turns out Paul was a lot more exhausted then he would let on. And when he gets tired enough, he starts to giggle. And giggle. And then he giggles some more. He would not stop laughing! He really freaked Heather out, so much so that she left to go sleep with some friends in another room (she didn’t say that Paul was the reason she did that, but I have a feeling it is). So yeah, I had to work on homework, so I left Paul up in my bed for a while to laugh himself out while I did my assignments. Then I got bhasically done, so I went up to bed with him. By this time he had calmed down considerably. We played for a little while, and we fucked again, and he fingered me a bunch of times. He went down on my once too, which is something I love it when he does, the only thing I’d wish he’d do with that is spend less time on my clit and lick my pussy every once in a while. Something about a guy lickin’ up my juices just makes me so wild… *dreamy* I went down on him too, I’ve been working on my blow jobs, and I think I’m actually getting better. Which is good, cuz I’ve always thought that I gave head rather inadequately. I have been working on taking him all the way into my mouth, though that is extremely hard because I have always had an absolutely horrid gag reflex. But I’ve been working on desensitizing myself, and I think it’s working. Then we fell asleep together, and it was good.

The next morning (Thursday now) I had a class and Paul went home, then came back to my dorm after I was done with class. Heather wasn’t around, so when we got back to the dorm we went straight to bed *smiley* He made me cum so many times while we were there, it was crazy!! They were good (he’s so good with his hands *griny*), but I was a little sore by the time he got to 19 in the past 24 hours. I went down on him again, I think he really enjoy it when I took him all the way in my mouth, at least it seemed like it from the way he was moaning and saying “yeah… fuck yeah…” etc. By this time I was insanely horny again so we fucked again. yeah, thrice in 24 hours. I think we’ve basically come to the conclusion that doggie style is one of the best positions for us, so we utilized that one again. I really do like that one though, he can thrust into me a lot harder, and god knows, I love it rough. Then he played with me a couple more times, fingering me and what not (soOoOo good), and after we were done we realized that I had cum 24 times in 24 hours! Shit man, that is insane. I don’t think I can take many more than that though, my poor girl can get a little tired when she’s averaging one an hour for a whole day.

So yeah, that was awesome. I am at home now, but I’m going back to Hamline on Saturday (it’s Friday right now, though I’m posting on Saturday). Heather’s not going to be around Saturday night, so Paul’s staying at my place. So is our box of condoms *big grin*. So until then, cya! *purr*

2.5 position

low hanging fruit position

So yah, I finally remembered how to html code to put pictures in this thing. Yay! So anywho, turns out Ryn is like obsessed with me, and something about her, Paul and me should have a 3 way… I was intruiged. Hey, see the the title of this blog. So I looked it up, and thought those two positions looked like they would help make the most out of the situation, should it ever happen. Paul seems pretty excited about it. Tee hee, wow, that could be very interesting. So yah, that’s about it for now. ttyl!

Saturday was a very interesting day indeed. A day of firsts if I do say so myself. I met Paul’s friends for the first time. It was so much fun. We started at Cailin’s house watching Encino Man, but then we went to Chris’s basement, and whoa. It started as me and Paul and Chris talking, and he seems like a cool guy, but then Ryn and Cailin showed up. Those two, me and Paul were sitting on the long side of the couch and Chris was sitting kinda far from us on the end of the short side of the couch.

And there was a blanket.

So I got to talking and getting to know them, and then me and Paul got under the blanket and started making out like mad. Then Ryn eventually made some comment about wanting in on the action or something, so hell, I kissed her. Just a peck on the lips, granted, but that was the first time I kissed a girl. She kept touching her lips though and saying “wow, Leigh’s lips are so soft.” *Smiles* so funny. Then, just for good measure, me and Cailin kissed too. Tee hee. Then, I felt like Chris wasn’t getting any attention, so I decided to fuck with his head. First we all wanted Paul and Chris to kiss, but Paul quelled that notion immediately (party pooper). Then I decided I’d try to convince Chris to kiss me, knowing Paul would be very adverse to it. And my god, Paul played in with it perfectly! Tee hee, we are a good team at fucking with people’s heads. I think Paul honestly would have killed Chris if Chris had kissed me. Or at least seriously maimed him. *giggles* that would have been awesome. But yah, then after a lot of amusement, we all went home, though Paul’s car wouldn’t start so Chris had to jump it. What an adventure.

We got back, and yeah. I think we then decided to go on the internet. If I’m messed up in the order of events, I apologize, things sorta blurred that day (your memory isn’t as good when you’re as horny as I was *tee hee*). We had decided we were bored with missionary and it was hurting Paul’s back as well as the fact that he couldn’t nail me hard enough in that position, so we went online for some ideas. Lots of ideas out there. Here are some we tried:

doggie style

He’s on top, her legs in the air

she’s doing a back bend

Seventh position of the Perfumed Garden

There was one more too that I can’t find, where I laid on my back near the edge of the bed, my hips propped up with his blanket and pillow, then he stood at the edge of the bed between my legs and thrust from there. Anywho, that one really didn’t work anyway, so no matter if you don’t get it from my desciption. And no, we did not have sex 5 times, we tried multiple positions per fuck session. It was awesome fun though, I must say. That was about that extent of my Saturday. Paul fingered me a bunch of times too, that was really fun. I told him about my G-spot, and the first time he went for it, he used 4 fingers! Oh Paul! My god! That was the first time I had 4 in me. But he managed to hit the mark, and I was already so wild that he had put 4 fingers in me, I came incredibly fast. *sigh* wow. what a day what a day.

We fucked again Sunday morning, tried some of those positions again just to see if we wanted to continue working on them. You know, practice makes perfect Then he unfortunately had to take me back to the dorm. The weekend finally came to a close. *whew* what an eventful weekend. What an insanely eventful weekend.

So let’s see, I told you through Thursday, yes? Well, there is more. Much much more. Btw, the sidebar now has my sex count total and record number of orgasms in a day. Just an fyi

So Friday… yes, yes, Friday. Well, I had chem lab, and it was his second day as a general chem TA. So yes, he was TAing my chem lab. It was interesting since people kept saying things in my lab group like ‘go ask your boyfriend about it’ and etc. *shakes her head and smiles* I kept wanting to go into the stockroom to see him tho! It was not fair.

Anywho, then we went back to Paul’s house again. The poor boy was frustrated out of his mind though just because this week has been pretty intense, and I must admit, being thrown into a new job in the middle of it is pretty damn stressful. So we ordered Papa Johns, and it was yummy. After that we fucked twice I believe, once missionary and once doggie style if I do recall. The second one was really good, he’s able to thrust a lot harder. Also, it’s really cool, when he gets in the rhythm enough, his balls will swing up and hit my clit, which just makes me gasp and drives me wild. My god, I think that is one of my faves.

Saturday. Wow, saturday almost deserves its own post. I think I’ll do that.

Wow, what an 5 days! And here it is, my new blog in which I may reflect on my crazy sex life as it happens. I figure I can’t hold it in any longer, I need to update about this shit! But I cannot say anything for Paul W (my ex-boyfriend and semi-stalker who lives in Florida) will go on a homocidal rampage. Plus some my friends might have issue with it too, ’specially the religious ones like Amanda and Joe. So here is the new one, with all the juicy details of my deeds in bed… and more ^.^

My god, this weekend really was amazing! Well, this whole week was pretty incredible. Paul’s mom left for Ohio on Wednesday, so after orch we went over to his house. He made me pasta alfredo… yummy! Totally homemade sauce, it was good. It was really cool. Btw, if I get some of the days and facts mixed up, just comment about it. These days really blurred together… that should be pretty understandable though. Anywho, we had sex 3 times that night, twice at my dorm, one right after another, and one later. It was fun. After the second time we were wrestling around on my bed trying to distinguish one was the dominant one (tho I don’t want to admit it, I think he won) and Heather came back right as it was about to get interesting again. Rawr, stupid roommates. So then I stayed at Paul’s house and it was fun. Very fun indeed. His bed is very comfortable and I love falling asleep next to him. He is so caring and compassionate, and all he wants is to make me happy, which just makes me so insanely happy in itself.

Thurday was pretty cool too, tho I didn’t get to spend so much with Paul as I would have liked. he had crap to do and I had crap to do. *shrugs* I couldn’t spend the night either since I had a chem exam the next day. So Paul came over to help me study, and it was hilariously awesome. we layed on our stomachs on my bed as he taught me my chem, though we kept getting distracted…. tee hee. then I bit him, and it was fun. He was doing funny things to my nose, like poking it and saying “poke.” He was tired. ^^; Then he ran his finger across my nose and said “monkey” and I poked his nose and said “purple dishwasher.” *laughs* he completely freaked out. The look on his face was priceless! He looked half amazed, half in horror. Turns out ‘purple monkey dishwasher’ was an inside joke of his and he didn’t know it was a part of pop culture. lol, it was funny. So we finally finished ’studying’ at about 2am, so he went home. What a fun night though. I love him when he gets in his silly tired mood. Well, I have to go now, but I will tell of my weekend when I get back. I’ll talk to you later!!!