DISCLAIMER: Names have been changed to protect the identity of those involved. Some are just first names, others are nick names. But unless you know me personally.. Which I highly doubt, good luck tracking these men and women down.
Sexual content. Please be advised.
And I’m back. After a much needed smoke, and quick cold shower, let’s continue to play with firefighters. I told you, one is never enough. 😉
Oh where to begin with Murph. He’s 6’1 to my 5’4. No smurf at all. Nice broad chest. Chiseled to be exact. Abs you’d kill to lick chocolate off of. God like face. Fabio ain’t got shit on this fine specimen of a man. And I got to enjoy him. Every inch. But the biggest turn on about Murph.. He was an ass! Cocky little shit… And knew he looked good. And. And. He’s a firefighter! Readers, I can’t make this shit up. Trust me. There is no sugar coating… Although I’d kill for another round with him… So. Let’s take it back.
One boring afternoon, I just got off work, it’s hotter than a mother fucker outside. And just what does a bored sex addict do on a hot summer afternoon? Why go looking for sex of course. My usually buddies aren’t available. Well shit. That’s not good. I have an itch that needs to be scratched. Like… 30 mins ago. Ooh. Let’s just go be reckless. Craigslist here I come. Personals. Woman seeking man. Title… “let me tickle your pickle, while you munch on my taco”… Catchy enough. Of course, I’m careful. Or so I thought. No face pics but a good body pic will do just fine. And ….. Post!
30 mins pass by. I go and check my email. Dear mother of baby Jesus. 258 replies. I gotta be fair. I start combing through each one. If they didn’t have a pic, well insto deleto. I wanted a hot fuck, not take a pig to slaughter. I’m harsh, and shallow, get over it.
Well.. Now I’m down to 134. Still a lot. Gotcha. Ok. Let’s cut out guys with dick pics only. Those annoy the living fuck out of me. Seriously. Although a sex addict, I have standards. Please!.
Annnnnnd we’re down to a whopping 36 emails. Oh now this should be fun. I can have multiple new fuck buddies. But what’s this? I missed one with no pic. Damn… Huh.. Subject “You’re being a naughty girl Vik”. This fucker knows my name. Name was not posted in ad. Yep. I’m extremely paranoid and immediately bring down the ad. I open the email, and what I read inside… Scared the living shit out of me. No joke.
“Little miss Vik is out to play. She must have not gotten enough at the parties. Which, btw. Very nice performance, from what I hear. Milton and Blaque really enjoyed you.”
A serious dafuq is going through my head. Ok a few things are a known fact here.
A. This person HAS to be a firefighter. And if not, Vegas fucking has a leak.
B. this person knows me personally. Well shit. That’s never a good thing. Especially for the secret lifestyle I have.
My reply is quick and short. Of course it has attitude also. WHO DAFUQ ARE YOU AND HOW DO YOU KNOW ME AND THOSE PARTIES!!!! Side note. More than one party, a hell of a lot like the first one. Yay fun!
Not two minutes go by and I get a reply.
“You should watch your tongue when speaking to someone who knows your secrets. And furthermore, your tattoo is still gorgeous. SM ”
…tattoo? Fuck my life. I hadn’t even thought of that. But it still leaves out who the fuck this is. I showed everyone that tat when I got it. And of course my vagina wakes the hell up. Oh hey. Someone is looking at your tits and being an ass and god damn it this is turning me on. Oh but he signed SM… Murph! Oh god.. The one person I never even imagined… Now my vagina is begging. Great. Shut the hell up, you gotta let the brain function please.
Needless to say, Murph… Mmmm yes indeedy. He wants to meet up. … Um…. Shit. Yay. Mental happy dance. He leaves me instructions. Ooh dominate type. Be naked. Door unlocked. Lay on the bed and play with his pussy until he gets here.
When he walks in, I’m doing exactly as instructed. How could I not. Just talking to him got me so worked up. I was practically drooling with my pussy. Not a word was spoken. He immediately goes to his knees. And his mouth goes to work. And let me tell you… He has a mouth of pure sin! Licking and sucking on my clit. Faster and faster. I’m thrashing around. It feels so amazingly blissful. My god I’m so close to coming. The pressure. The building. I can see the edge and I’m at a full run for it.
And he stops. I have the physical urge to kill him! Next thing I know, I’m being lifted off the bed by my hair. Oh Lawd yes! And no time to properly inspect him, his cock is being shoved into my mouth. Again with the huge ass dicks. Really? Mm but it tastes so good. Clean. Shaved. My head bobbing up and down. His head back in pleasure. One word. “Enough”. I’m jerked back and thrown over the bed on my stomach. The sheer force and excitement has me close to coming once again. And he enters me. We both cry out. He’s so big and I’m so tight. He has to catch his breath. He takes his sweet ass time. Slowly drawing out and shoving hard and fast back in. My brain and pussy are begging for release. But does this cocky jack ass listen to my pleas? No! This is his show. I’m his good little slut to do with as he pleases.
Slut? Was I really just called a slut? And why dafuq am I turned on by yet another derogatory name. Fuck it. Rather.. Me. I like this shit!
“Are you ready my sweet little slut? I’m going to make you mine!”
To be continued…..
Vik's Nook 