Oh, what a weekend. I have to say that this is quite possibly the best weekend I have had in a very long time. Lara and I went to see Zombieland on Saturday, and it was the best movie that I have seen in a very long time. We made it a double feature, and saw Halloween II. Actually, saw implies that we paid any attention at all to the movie....
After the movie, I knew that I couldn't wait any longer. We rushed back to my appartment, and I pined her up against the wall and kissed her hard. She ran her hands up and down my body, carressing each and every curve. She pushed up my dress and began to kiss my nearly naked body. She unhooked my bra and began to fondle me. She made her way down to my panties and gently worked them off.
She begain by lightly carressing me with her lips, then she began to work her fingers slowly into me one by one. It was absolute heaven. This girl definitely knows what she's doing, and it's a welcome surprise. She worked her hand hard inside me, pounding me harder and harder. Just when I thought I was about to climax, she stopped. She then began to use her mouth on me. Again, she brought me right up to the brink, and then stopped and switched. She repeated this wonderful torture dozens of times, and then she finally let me come. Saying that it was earth-shattering hardly even begins to sratch the surface. It was the single greatest orgasm that I've ever had. I could barely move after she was done; all I could do was smile. Finally, I turned to her and said, "Now, it's your turn."
XOXO,
Grace
Monday, October 5, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
Friday, October 2
What a day! I only have a little bit of time to write, since I need to start getting ready for my date pretty soon. Dinner was amazing, and my date was a stone-cold fox. It took all my energy to not jump on her during dinner. It's not just a physical thing this time though; she's actually brilliant, which made staying off of her that much more difficult. She had this way of appearing naive and innocent that was so damn sexy...mostly because you know that behind those doe eyes there's a sex kitten waiting to be unleashed.
After dinner, we went on a walk downtown. The weather's just begining to turn cool, so we has to walk a little faster than usual in order to stay warm. I made my way slightly in front of her, and then I grabbed her close to me and kissed her softly, yet passionately. It was as though nothing in the world existed at that moment. I pulled away from her, and when her blue eyes opened, I knew exactly what was on her mind.
We couldn't get back to her apartment fast enough. Once we were inside the door, she pinned me against the wall and begain to ravage me. Her kisses were the perfect blend of hard and soft, and when she begain to nibble on my lower lip, the pain was divine. I had forgotten how good this kind if pain could feel, and how much I had missed it. I knew that there was something about her that I needed more of, but I forced myself to stop. After all, hadn't the anticipation of this moment been nearly as delicious as the kisses themselves?
I'm seeing her again tonight, so I really need to go. I'll let you know how tonight turns out...with any luck, you'll need to be alone in order to read my next post ;-)
XOXO,
Grace
After dinner, we went on a walk downtown. The weather's just begining to turn cool, so we has to walk a little faster than usual in order to stay warm. I made my way slightly in front of her, and then I grabbed her close to me and kissed her softly, yet passionately. It was as though nothing in the world existed at that moment. I pulled away from her, and when her blue eyes opened, I knew exactly what was on her mind.
We couldn't get back to her apartment fast enough. Once we were inside the door, she pinned me against the wall and begain to ravage me. Her kisses were the perfect blend of hard and soft, and when she begain to nibble on my lower lip, the pain was divine. I had forgotten how good this kind if pain could feel, and how much I had missed it. I knew that there was something about her that I needed more of, but I forced myself to stop. After all, hadn't the anticipation of this moment been nearly as delicious as the kisses themselves?
I'm seeing her again tonight, so I really need to go. I'll let you know how tonight turns out...with any luck, you'll need to be alone in order to read my next post ;-)
XOXO,
Grace
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Wednesday, September 30
Hey all, sorry it's been so long. Until recently, nothing new to post, sadly enough. Matt's found himself a girlfriend, so I'm going to have to look for new sources. It is a pity though...there was never anyone quite like him.
I do have a date tonight with this sweet girl from class; she's tall, blonde, and a stone-cold fox. Here's hoping that tonight produces some new material for the blog...I haven't been this horney in a very long time....
XOXO,
Grace
I do have a date tonight with this sweet girl from class; she's tall, blonde, and a stone-cold fox. Here's hoping that tonight produces some new material for the blog...I haven't been this horney in a very long time....
XOXO,
Grace
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Back Again...
I'm so astonished that Blogger doesn't tell me when I have followers or comments...oh well.
I've been without my computer for almost 3 months now, as I crashed it and wasn't able to afford a new one for a while. Now, I'm on a new laptop whose ordinary exterior belies the dirty secrets within...
I don't even know where to start...this summer has been crazy, but not that eventful as far as blog material is concerned, if you know what I mean.
Heading back to school on Monday, and hopefully to some new adventures...after all, I'll have my own space with no nosy neighbors to hear any of the goings on. Hmmm...looking forward to being more vocal with my thoughts ;-)
Hopefully there will be more fuel for your fires...there's only so much that pictures can really do for me.
I've been without my computer for almost 3 months now, as I crashed it and wasn't able to afford a new one for a while. Now, I'm on a new laptop whose ordinary exterior belies the dirty secrets within...
I don't even know where to start...this summer has been crazy, but not that eventful as far as blog material is concerned, if you know what I mean.
Heading back to school on Monday, and hopefully to some new adventures...after all, I'll have my own space with no nosy neighbors to hear any of the goings on. Hmmm...looking forward to being more vocal with my thoughts ;-)
Hopefully there will be more fuel for your fires...there's only so much that pictures can really do for me.
Monday, April 27, 2009
April 27, 2009
The blog now has a Twitter: http://twitter.com/UnturnedStone
I can't believe it's almost May already. It seems like just yesterday it was the cold, dreary middle of winter, but now spring is in full bloom, and love, or maybe just lust, is in the air.
This weekend was somewhat of a blur, but I can definitely tell you what I do remember about it. On Saturday night, I went with some of my girlfriends down to a local dive. You've got to love ladies' night. I saw this beautiful girl with long, wavy red hair, and I knew that I had found someone interesting. I started to chat her up, and I found out that she had been in one of my philosophy classes a few years back. I got her number and some long, steamy stares, which were more than enough to last me the weekend.
I'm very much hoping that I'll have someone in my bed (or somewhere else) sometime soon...especially after all of that sexual tension. You guys will be the first to know. ;-)
I can't believe it's almost May already. It seems like just yesterday it was the cold, dreary middle of winter, but now spring is in full bloom, and love, or maybe just lust, is in the air.
This weekend was somewhat of a blur, but I can definitely tell you what I do remember about it. On Saturday night, I went with some of my girlfriends down to a local dive. You've got to love ladies' night. I saw this beautiful girl with long, wavy red hair, and I knew that I had found someone interesting. I started to chat her up, and I found out that she had been in one of my philosophy classes a few years back. I got her number and some long, steamy stares, which were more than enough to last me the weekend.
I'm very much hoping that I'll have someone in my bed (or somewhere else) sometime soon...especially after all of that sexual tension. You guys will be the first to know. ;-)
Thursday, April 23, 2009
April 23, 2009
Another day, another stream of seemingly random events...
It seems like this term is never going to end. I have a bunch of reports and exams to finish, so it seemed only right that I should find something to relieve my stress...
I went with my sister to a party at North Quad last night, and while it wasn't nearly as wild as a weekend party, it was exactly what I was looking for that night. I was having a good time, hanging out with my friends, and I figured that nothing would happen that was out of the ordinary. Then I saw Matt.
I've known Matt since first year, and while I've always known he was a stone-cold fox, I never figured it would go anywhere serious. We've had a few flings over the years, but he's not exactly the relationship type of guy. The chemistry between us is amazing though, so I always wind up coming back for more. One look at Matt, and I knew that it was going to be one of those nights.
I walked over to Matt, trying to play it cool and casual, but every time I looked at him, it was like seeing his hot, naked body, and I felt a rush of remembrance through my body. We talked about everything and nothing for a while, but when he gently touched my hand, I felt that same surge of electricity throughout my body. I looked at him, and we both knew what we needed.
We couldn't get to my room fast enough. Once we shut the door, he pushed me up against the door and kissed me fiercely. It was a hungry kiss, and I felt like a steak that was being devoured by a ravenous dog. He lifted up my dress and pulled it off, as I pulled off his shirt and fumbled with his belt buckle. We moved over to the bed, and we ran our hands over each other, every curve warm and familiar. I could feel the heat from his rock-hard chest pressing onto my breasts, and I grabbed his body and held it close to mine. Then I moved my hands down to his member, and I guided him inside me.
Every movement gave us a rush of pleasure, and it was as though two puzzle pieces had finally fi together. I moaned in pleasure as he moved in and out of me. I ran my fingers up and down his back, and I leaned into him and told him to lie down on the bed. I got on top of him, and slowly lowered myself on top of him. I knew he loved it when I rode him slowly, because he got to enjoy every inch of my body, both in tactile sensation and in the fantastic view. I brought his closer and closer to climax, but right before, I stopped moving all together and leaned forward toward him. I kissed him, softly and tenderly, and then I moved my mouth to his chest and began to bite his chest. I knew how much that drove him wild, and how I was the only person who knew to press that button. He had always told me that the pain triggered a rush of endorphins, so the harder I bit him, the more sublime the pain was. I gave him plently of bruises, and then I rode him until he climaxed. I stopped right at the last second so I could feel him come inside me; that was always my favorite feeling. It's almost like feeling the life force of the man pulsing, racing faster and entering you like a tidal wave. When he was finished, he pulled me close to him, and whispered, "Now it's your turn."
He laid me down on the bed, spread my legs open, and went to work. He always knew how to get me there faster than any man I had ever been with, and even faster than some women. He gently inserted a single finger inside me, feeling around every crevice, then added a second, and then a third finger. He started moving inside me, slowly at first, until I begged him to go faster and harder. Finally, when he was pounding inside me like a jackhammer, he used his other hand to rub me until I couldn't take any more. That night, I came four times. He always did know how to get a rise out of me.
As I awoke this morning, I ran my fingers through Matt's blonde hair as he slept, as though I was trying to convince myself that he was really there. I thought about all the times we had been together before, and a smile came to my face. The sex with Matt was always mind-blowing, but could there really be a relationship betwen us? I knew that even if I wanted to, I couldn't stay faithful to one man, or to one woman. I kissed Matt awake, and told him that I was going to be late for class, so he should probably get going. I didn't have class, of course. I just couldn't take the thoughts of relationships and happily ever afters in my head. As he got dressed, he turned to look at me, and I thought I saw a glimmer of something. I just don't know what it was.
When I did finally go to class, I realized how much work I had to do, since I hadn't done any of it last night. Oh well. It was so worth it.
It seems like this term is never going to end. I have a bunch of reports and exams to finish, so it seemed only right that I should find something to relieve my stress...
I went with my sister to a party at North Quad last night, and while it wasn't nearly as wild as a weekend party, it was exactly what I was looking for that night. I was having a good time, hanging out with my friends, and I figured that nothing would happen that was out of the ordinary. Then I saw Matt.
I've known Matt since first year, and while I've always known he was a stone-cold fox, I never figured it would go anywhere serious. We've had a few flings over the years, but he's not exactly the relationship type of guy. The chemistry between us is amazing though, so I always wind up coming back for more. One look at Matt, and I knew that it was going to be one of those nights.
I walked over to Matt, trying to play it cool and casual, but every time I looked at him, it was like seeing his hot, naked body, and I felt a rush of remembrance through my body. We talked about everything and nothing for a while, but when he gently touched my hand, I felt that same surge of electricity throughout my body. I looked at him, and we both knew what we needed.
We couldn't get to my room fast enough. Once we shut the door, he pushed me up against the door and kissed me fiercely. It was a hungry kiss, and I felt like a steak that was being devoured by a ravenous dog. He lifted up my dress and pulled it off, as I pulled off his shirt and fumbled with his belt buckle. We moved over to the bed, and we ran our hands over each other, every curve warm and familiar. I could feel the heat from his rock-hard chest pressing onto my breasts, and I grabbed his body and held it close to mine. Then I moved my hands down to his member, and I guided him inside me.
Every movement gave us a rush of pleasure, and it was as though two puzzle pieces had finally fi together. I moaned in pleasure as he moved in and out of me. I ran my fingers up and down his back, and I leaned into him and told him to lie down on the bed. I got on top of him, and slowly lowered myself on top of him. I knew he loved it when I rode him slowly, because he got to enjoy every inch of my body, both in tactile sensation and in the fantastic view. I brought his closer and closer to climax, but right before, I stopped moving all together and leaned forward toward him. I kissed him, softly and tenderly, and then I moved my mouth to his chest and began to bite his chest. I knew how much that drove him wild, and how I was the only person who knew to press that button. He had always told me that the pain triggered a rush of endorphins, so the harder I bit him, the more sublime the pain was. I gave him plently of bruises, and then I rode him until he climaxed. I stopped right at the last second so I could feel him come inside me; that was always my favorite feeling. It's almost like feeling the life force of the man pulsing, racing faster and entering you like a tidal wave. When he was finished, he pulled me close to him, and whispered, "Now it's your turn."
He laid me down on the bed, spread my legs open, and went to work. He always knew how to get me there faster than any man I had ever been with, and even faster than some women. He gently inserted a single finger inside me, feeling around every crevice, then added a second, and then a third finger. He started moving inside me, slowly at first, until I begged him to go faster and harder. Finally, when he was pounding inside me like a jackhammer, he used his other hand to rub me until I couldn't take any more. That night, I came four times. He always did know how to get a rise out of me.
As I awoke this morning, I ran my fingers through Matt's blonde hair as he slept, as though I was trying to convince myself that he was really there. I thought about all the times we had been together before, and a smile came to my face. The sex with Matt was always mind-blowing, but could there really be a relationship betwen us? I knew that even if I wanted to, I couldn't stay faithful to one man, or to one woman. I kissed Matt awake, and told him that I was going to be late for class, so he should probably get going. I didn't have class, of course. I just couldn't take the thoughts of relationships and happily ever afters in my head. As he got dressed, he turned to look at me, and I thought I saw a glimmer of something. I just don't know what it was.
When I did finally go to class, I realized how much work I had to do, since I hadn't done any of it last night. Oh well. It was so worth it.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
April 21, 2009
Hi, my name is Grace, and this is my life.
I've decided to open up my life to everyone, so people can see exactly what goes on in the life of a young American adult. I'll tell you everything that happens to me, including every juicy detail. Here, nothing is off-limits.
First things first: while I'll give all the details about my life, I have to change names and some small details to protect privacy. I don't want to end up in a lawsuit, especially in this economy.
Here's what I can tell you: I go to a small, private college in Southern California. I'm twenty years old, and I work as a paramedic when I'm not in classes. I'm openly bisexual, and I have relationships equally with both men and women. While I'm not seeing anyone in particular at the moment, that doesn't mean that my bed is empty for long.
In this blog, I'll give you all the details about my life, my loves, and everything else, and you can believe that there will be no stone left unturned.
I've decided to open up my life to everyone, so people can see exactly what goes on in the life of a young American adult. I'll tell you everything that happens to me, including every juicy detail. Here, nothing is off-limits.
First things first: while I'll give all the details about my life, I have to change names and some small details to protect privacy. I don't want to end up in a lawsuit, especially in this economy.
Here's what I can tell you: I go to a small, private college in Southern California. I'm twenty years old, and I work as a paramedic when I'm not in classes. I'm openly bisexual, and I have relationships equally with both men and women. While I'm not seeing anyone in particular at the moment, that doesn't mean that my bed is empty for long.
In this blog, I'll give you all the details about my life, my loves, and everything else, and you can believe that there will be no stone left unturned.
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