So let me say this. I really like getting girls off. When i’ve talked about fetishes, I think it might be one of mine. I mean i could get a call from any girl and she could be like. “get me off” and I’d walk out of whatever I was doing to do it, even by phone.

Sometimes, I accidentally get involved in text sex. Swear.

Anyway, so I have been talking to someone named Diega, in Europe via email and texts recently. Nothing sexual. We have some mutual friends and sort of became online friends. I think she’s really cute and she told me she thought I was handsome (a word not often used to describe me) but she has a boyfriend that lives over here.

So last night while I was at work, I get a message from her drunk telling me that she’s had a dream about fucking me.
God, I love that.

The truth is… if you ever wanted to find out if someone was interested in you, can’t you just really say that? Think about it, I had a dream about you… Most people if interested would make a joke about sex or something. If the person reacts differently or blows it off, then you know. And it’s easy cause you can’t blame your dreams. Right? Like. I didn’t want to fuck you or anything, that was my dumb subconscious.

Anyway, so instead of letting her lead with the story, I figured, I would tell her about Hilary and the other night and see if she wanted to hear more. She did and it quickly became about her and not about Hilary, which is what I was hoping for.

It’s interesting cause English isn’t her first language but you wouldn’t know that. It really turns me on to know that she’s playing reading my words. Imagining me (or someone else) telling her these things. I get off on it. I mean I was at work. I didn’t even play but I must have sent 30 texts getting her off.

The messages were really hot and she really knew the right things to say. She later told me that it was surprisingly hot. Hmmm. Anyway, I make her cum via text and a continent away and she then sleeps..

I am looking forward to talking to Diega again.

Anyway, I knew a girl named Deidre, I used to fool around with was in town for the holiday wanted to see me very badly and I knew that if I played at work (which I would have…) I wouldn’t be able to play with her later.

Deidre, is really demanding when it comes to me. It’s hard to explain but she will say things like, you’re fucking me or we’re not talking. She just straddles the line of someone I might be wary of but she has never really crossed that line so I guess I’m OK with it. Also, she’s a hardcore squirter. I was the first person who ever made her squirt and I think that’s another reason she likes fucking around with me so much.

I think I like her cause we do have fun together and she’s always available for me. Never questions and when or where. She also probably sleeps with more people than I do. And I do love that about her.

Anyway, Deidre says shes coming by my work. I (sometimes) work at a bar and can get away from the bar occasionally especially if there’s a good reason for it. Like bathroom sex. So she shows up. Give her a kiss hello. And cause of the texts messages, I raring to go.

I grab her hand, “Follow me,” we walk to the bathroom, the minute we get in there, we are kissing hard. She grabs at my jeans, pulling them off. I slide my hands down the top of her stockings. She likes to be pushed around a bit and really manhandled. I instantly push my fingers inside her. She moans and grabs at my cock.. She drops to her knees making me stop, and is stroking my dick hard. She wastes no time, putting me into her mouth. She starts jerking me off and sucking my cock deep. I really do like my cock squeezed but she grabs on so hard while fucking her mouth with it. It does feel great and I can feel the cum building already. I would usually stop to finger or fuck her but she won’t let me, so I go with it. I tell her I love how she sucks my cock I run my fingers thru her hair, holding her head, I start pumping quicker, feeling the cum building.. “oh fuck I’m going to cum” “tell me you want it” She moans, letting me know to cum down her throat.. Then it rushes out. SO hard, I can feel her swallowing as I can’t stop pumping it deep.. So good…

I relax. We fix each other and run outside. She tells me to wait ten minutes and then meet her again in the same bathroom. So I do.

We go out. Wait and then regroup in the bathroom. This time it’s her turn. We kiss again, she likes to be talked to while I finger her. She says “Tell me you missed this pussy” It’s wet and dripping for me and I did. She likes her clit rubbed hard. I moan, I love how wet she gets for me.

Three fingers inside, curling like my cock, I push deeper. She moans, I pull my three fingers dripping out and I go back to her clit. I rub harder, she’s getting close I can tell,

She pulls her stockings down. I am pushing on her wet clit, rubbing.. her breathing becomes heavier, she’s moaning, “please please”…

Oh Hudson, please..

And her head flies back, she’s cumming. Her body is shaking and pumping like it was being fucked and I can literally hear it splashing on the ground, shooting out of her, on my hand and all over the floor. She’s loud and can’t stop, my hand still on her button….

I look down, the floor looks like someone dumped a ton of water on it. it’s pretty amazing. I point. She laughs.

We clean up. Walk out like nothing happened. 20 minutes when I am done we go for a ride and play some more, we both cum again. I am fucking tired. That’ll be the last time I see her for a bit.

g’night.