Hello my friends! Yesterday was a wonderful day for sex, so wonderful that I actually brought myself to finally post something in this blog. The reason? The International Sex And So Much More Show! Basically, it’s a big trade show that’s been going on in Canada for years, and they decided to try it in the US, and guess what the guinea pig city was: our very own Minneapolis! So yah, it was at the Minneapolis convention center, and boy was it awesome! There were a ton of booths, of course, just like any other trade show, but the content was a bit different: Deja Vu gentlemen’s club, erotic chocolates, belly dancing clothing and lessons, Flex Appeal (tagline: “awake your inner stripper), and tons of sex shops had huge displays of their merchandise. I was in heaven. Pure Pleasure, XXX Adult Superstore, Love Doctor and Fantasy Gifts were among the sex shops that were there. I was sad though that neither Sex World (the 2 story sex shop in the red light district in Minneapolis with the giant coin operated rideable penis) nor Smitten Kitten (the female oriented sex shop that did a seminar at Hamline last year) was at this large show tho.

Anyway, so my experience there was amazing. First of all, there was a big stage in the middle of it all with two jumbotrons. Paul and I got there just in time for the Burleque troope. They weren’t particularly good, the one solo dancer had no boobs and visible stretch marks… not the most attractive thing in the world. So for them, not so impressed. The thing that was really awesome? They had a woman with the stage name of “Kitty Meow” who was in full body black latex and a cat-woman-esque mask come out and do a routine. Wowowowow, it was insane. There was a bowl of milk at the front of the stage, and with fucked up techno blaring, she crawled up to it and started pouring it all over the black latex outfit and herself, rubbing it on her chest, etc. I think everyone there was not quite sure what to think; I meanwhile, was just in awe cuz I had never gotten to see anything like that in real life (I had been exposed to latex bondage before because one of my ex-boyfriends loved that stuff).

So that was my first awesome part, then next came when we decided to shop. We were walking around, and this guy at a booth asks if I could put his product on my hand. You know how in malls a salesperson will try and get you to try their lotion by asking to put it on your hand? Well, instead of fragrant lotion, he squirted a drop of lube on my fingertip! At first I’m like, no thank you, but then, upon rubbing the stuff between my fingers for a moment, then another moment, then another… I realized that this was incredibly good lube! So we went back over to the booth, thoroughly impressed and ready to buy, and when we got there, we saw that he had a little game set up called ’spin the chick’. Basically there was a little saucer sled rigged up to spin in a circle with a mat under it that had numbers like 2 oz, 4 oz, 8 oz, 16 oz, 32 oz. For $5 (the price of a 2 oz bottle) I could play and win whatever amount I landed on. So I played, a bunch of people gathered round and he haucked his product like any good salesman does. I landed on a 4 oz, and I won an 8 oz bottle for being a good contestant! It was awesome, and now I have more lube than I ever thought I would need.

Next we went back next to the stage area for one of the seminars that was starting. This one was titled “The Big O” seminar. Yah, this place was that awesome. The lecture itself was not too great cuz it was mainly two women talking about different products they sold for increasing probability of orgasms/ multiple orgasms, but it was cool anyway, they talked about different positions that help, which was neat. After that we went back to the stage where they had a belly dancer. She was fruckin awesome! Beautiful outfit and boy could she shake that thing! I was mesmerized to say the least. I’m so pissed that I couldn’t take pictures tho.

Before we left, we bought a 52 pack of cards with different ways to spice up the sex life. It looks like it will be a ton of fun, here’s the box:

see its here.

So that was my afternoon yesterday. What a fun time. And even more of a fun time once we got back to the dorms that night. Bye ya’ll!

So, last night was quite fun, as the title of this post might imply. At about 10pm we went out to a bonfire that Paul’s brother was putting on. It was fun, but we had to behave ourselves, which almost made me more horny to have to hold back even though my sweetie was right there. So eventually we decided to go off and have a little fun of our own. We were in the park, and Paul’s like “you know, we’ve never had sex on a Big Toy.” So we go over to the playground equipment, and I bent over the steps to one of the platforms, and hiked up the skirt I was wearing, exposing my panties to him. He pulled my panties down to my thighs, then spanked me with his hand there, in the dark for a few minutes. Unfortunately then Paul saw some people go over and sit on a park bench about 100-200 feet away in plain view of where we were, so we decided to leave. But still, it was fun being spanked again.

Oh sad, it has been forever since I’ve posted! Part of it was that I was home alot this month, not to mention the 7 days I was incapible of fucking (grr), but in general we have not done all too much. Not to many recent sex adventures, just normal, awesome sex. I don’t get spanked as much anymore (since anyway awake on my side of the hall can hear it from our dorm room, so we have to wait till late when everyone is dead asleep, and by then we are too tired).

Oh oh! One new thing though, we came up with a new sex position recently, it’s really nice for me. I love it when Paul plays with/fondles my tits, and I wanted to figure out a way to incorporate that during sex, a surprisingly hard thing to do. The only way we usually can had tit fondling is if I’m on top, and Paul doesn’t get off very well when I’m riding him (mainly cuz the condom deadens the sensation). So, I came up with a new position. Basically, it’s a modified doggie style, but instead of my hands being on the bed, my hands are against the headboard (or where the headboard would be if I had one). Therefore, I’m still on my knees and Paul can ram his cock in my pussy with ease, but also, my upper body is more vertical and he can grab at my tits from behind. Yah, it’s a bit of a balancing act, thrusting and grabbing at the tits, but it seems to work rather well, and is awesome for me.

Well, I gotta get goin’, but I promise to post more for the last 2.5 weeks of school. After that, I may not be posting as much, for I will be in my hometown while Paul stays in his up here, then in June I will be starting my summer job at a Girl Scout resident camp out in the middle of nowhere, and will only have the weekends off. I’m sure the sex we have on the occasions we are together will be a-fucking-mazing, and on that I will keep you posted. Ttyl ya’ll!

A while ago, Paul and I went over to his house while no one was home and we took a very sexually charged shower together. It was very fun, and we decided that we should do it again sometime. However, since Will moved into the Sawyer house and Mrs. Sawyer has shitloads of paid vacation to spend, there is rarely no one home. Plus, we almost never go over to Paul’s anymore, we just fuck in the dorm room, and since I have no roommate now, he just sleeps in the dorm with me.

But we wanted shower sex dammit.

A couple of nights ago we were both kinda dirty and sweaty from the day, and it was about 3 in the morning, and we decided, what the hell, let’s go to the guys bathroom and take a shower together. No one should be up anyway, right? So we get ready and Paul walks into the bathroom, then gives me the OK and I run into the bathroom and hide behind the shower curtain. We then stripped down naked, turned on the warm water and got ourselves nice and wet. We embraced, and the warm water washed over us, it was very sensual and romantic. We were just about to start washing each other and wash our hair when a random guy walked into the bathroom. I made sure to be extremely quiet as he did his business, but then as he left, he turned off the light. That asshole. I, too surprised to keep my mouth shut, said “Shit! What the fuck?!” Then put my hand over my mouth because I forgot I needed to be quiet. Luckily, I’m 99% sure no one heard me, and if they did, I don’t think they found out it was me, or I’m sure I would have gotten a stern talking-to by my RA by now.

But yah, so poor Paul had to get out of the shower wet and naked and walk across the bathroom in complete darkness to find the lightswitch. He successed, luckily, then came back to the shower for more fun. We began to wash eachother, he soaped up my shoulders, breasts and stomach, and I lathered up his shoulders, back and groin area, making him quite a bit aroused. Then we washed our hair. After that, I started stroking his cock, getting him about three-quarters hard. I decided that was good enough and turned around, exposing my ass and pussy to him. He went for it, of course, pressing me against the wall of the shower stall, half-bent over and on my tip-toes (I’m about 4-6 inches shorter than him). He fucked me for a while, and it was awesome. He went a bit softer though, so I was like, lets finish up and go back to my room where I can really pleasure you. So we dried off, and when we got back to the room he said, oh by the way, I can’t usually get completely hard when he’s in water. I shrugged and said that that was alright, cuz the only wettness that cock would be feeling now would give the exact opposite effect. And fade to black (I think we can all figure out what happened next) Yah, the sex was awesome. So yah, that was fun, and I’m sure we will be doing that again sometime. ttyl ya’ll!

Whoa it’s been a while since the last post, but I guess I’ve just been so content watching the hits count up that I forgot about the posting thing ! Well, and I suppose I was too busy having great sex, just maybe . No real post-worthy stories tho until recently. Wanna know what happened last Tuesday?

Paul fingered me in a brickyard.

Hehe, don’t worry, I’ll explain. A couple of weeks ago Paul and I went to my hometown, and we went to a park that had a limestone quarry in which one could find little fossils in the rocks. Paul later decided that he was going to take me to an area in his neck of the woods where we could find fossils. That placed happened to be the old abandoned Lilydale brickyard. They had large shale deposits there that had all sorts of little fossils in them. The area itself is very secluded, to get to the different deposits we had to hike through some wooded areas.

First we did some fossil hunting, then we hiked a little farther into the brickyard and found a really cool ravine with a little waterfall and everything. It was a warm day, and we were hot and sweaty from all the hiking, so we sat down by the cliffs where a cool breeze wafted through the ravine. We sat next to eachother, and hugged, then we started to kiss… then kiss more fiercely. He started to feel me up, and that turned me on. I was wearing a really low-cut shirt, and I pulled the collar down with my hand, exposing my breast to him. Slowly and senuously he licked and kissed my nipple, which just turned me on more and more. I moved to face him, straddling his legs as he continued to suck, nip and lick my now hard nipples. I moved my hand to his crotch and felt as he got hard. This made me just want to suck it, so I asked him if I could take it out to play. He told me not to ask such silly obvious questions, and I unzipped his pants, exposing his now fully erect member. I licked the tip and started to suck slowly on the head, making him moan softly. I let my mouth slowly move down the shaft, taking him all in, then out, then in. Then he started rubbing between my legs and touching my still-exposed breasts. I moved my hips up to give him better access, and then I pulled down my waistband, giving him permission to feel me there. He ran his fingers along my very wet slit, then started rubbing my clit. I moaned wantingly, and he began to rub faster and faster, making me hornier and hornier. He groped my breast as he fingered me, which just drove me wild. So yah, there we were, sitting on a hill of shale in a ravine, and Paul’s vigorously fingering my clit to orgasm. Oh oh, it was good. On the way back, all Paul had to say was “I’m glad you’re such a horny person.”

I’m glad too.