. . . So there I was, waking up several hours later in the Dog Park, with a great big Great Dane nuzzling my feet. His nose tickled and I have very sensitive feet (I can almost cum from having my toes sucked on, mmmm). Have you ever waked up the next morning from an all night drinking spree and just kinda go "What the fuck?" This was one of those mornings. I sat up a little bit and checked to see if all my belongings still belonged to me, (they did, lol) so I was cool.
I got my phone out to check the time and it was after 9am and the park was quite busy with Sunday morning dog walkers. Apparently the Great Dane is a popular breed in the French Quarter, lol, which I have to laugh at considering there is a lot of "doggie porn" out there starring Great Dane’s. Not that I watch that stuff but yea I’ve been curious and perved those German flix, roflmao.
Squinting in the bright New Orleans morning light, I manage to gather up enough brain cells to shoot off a quick text message to my friend Y. I wrote: "2 words dog park", and he replied back pretty quick with a "you left" and he said to come on back. We texted each other back and forth for a couple minutes, and I asked him to meet me half way, walking. While I was waiting with slightly closed eyes as my hangover was just making itself known, two policemen walked up to me and asked for some ID.
I’m thinking to myself "Oh no fucking way dude", but very cheerfully took out my drivers license, and said "Sure" and hand it to the officer. Did I happen to mention that I had a little bit of smoke in my purse at that time? (Uh oh) He asks me as while looking at my Kentucky driver’s license "Have you ever been arrested before?" and I shot him a look of shocked innocence and lied through my teeth "Oh no, never!"
He asked me what I was doing there and I told him I had gotten into an argument with a friend and walked out and ended up in the park. "You spent the whole night in the park?" he asked, "Yes sir." I lied again, lol. I started explaining that I had called my friend and was gonna go back to his place when my phone buzzed with a new message. The cops handed me my license without another word and silently walked away. Whew! Another disaster averted, lol.
I text messaged my friends that the cops just left, and he texted back that he hoped that I didn’t jinx the Saints game that day . . .how typically male, lmao. As we walked back to his studio, I was a little bit amused. For the life of me I couldn’t remember why I walked out the night before in the first place. We didn’t talk much on the stroll back to his place, though neither of us was pissed or anything. I’m not really sure he knew exactly what happened either, lol, though he told me about my asking about acid.
When we got there all I wanted to do was sleep, so I got naked and climbed in bed. I was a little bummed, my little drunken escapade cost me a whole night of wicked sex (pout). I wasn’t feeling so hot, but when Y climbed in after me, he was soon snuggling up to my butt. He slept with shorts on, but I could feel his cock pressing up against my ass, and I pressed back. I turned around, and slid down the length of his body, kissing and nibbling at his hips, stroking and licking his balls, I was getting so excited the more tense his body got.
Making love to his cock with my mouth was so awesome, even though he had a mini hang up about being uncircumcised. It’s never bothered me, I dated a guy 4 years that was uncut, actually it made sex better, there’s more skin that gives and slides I think. I was really horny and decided to break out my little black pocket rocket vibe to put on my clit while I deep throated his cock. My pussy went wild and I could feel my moans vibrating his dick,
I sucked, licked and stroked and he buzzed my clit with that little vibe until I started tasting precum. "Mmmm, I wanna fuck!" I told him, and he grabbed for yet another rubber (we went through a fucking LOT of them over the weekend, lol). I rode his cock long and hard, but he still didn’t cum, that was until I started using the vibe on my clit and his dick. That really got him going!
I ran the pocket rocket down his shaft, buzzed his balls with it, and placed it so it vibrated my fat, swollen clit and his throbbing dick at the same time. Ohhh, it was so fucking hot! I could feel the vibrations all the way inside my pussy, and soon his moans were mingling with mine and we both came together. He rolled off of me and we both power-napped before the Saints game came on.
Later on after the Saints kicked ass and won, we went back to Buffa’s to do the "Walk of Shame", lol. I went straight to the back to leech the wireless signal, while Y sat at the bar. I decided I’d had enough drinking for one weekend and stuck to RC Cola. Several people were in Buffa’s the night before and that’s when I found I had looked up that hot chick’s dress while she danced on the chair. I just wish I could remember if she had panties on or not!
We didn’t stay there long, neither of us felt much like partying, The rest of my visit was uneventful really, we just hung out at his place and watched TV (which was kind of fun for me, I don’t watch TV). Of course we had sex several times before I left, and I had him use my toys on me again. That’s when I found out I got his sex-toy cherry, he’d never used them before. He told me that the next girlfriend he gets, he’s going to have to use a vibrator on.
I thought that was pretty fuckin’ cool, so I gave him my pocket-rocket and a pair of sheer powder blue panties as souvenirs (see the pic above, hehehe). All in all, it was a pretty good trip. I found out I wasn’t in love, had some really good sex and got someone’s cherry, and experienced quite an adventure in the process. But best of all, I made it home in one piece. Since then I’ve given it a lot of thought and decided to rescind my abstinence from dick penetration, it seems kind of silly now to me.
So look out! Techy’s horny and in the mood, lol.
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Ever been to West Virginia :-)
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