One major misconception people believe is that a promiscuous/ freely sexual woman must have started having sex at a young age or been abused.
I waited until I was 18 to have sex because I did not want to risk being a teen mom, but ooooooh Lawd, my intro to sex was delicious!
This is the story of my 3rd lover, Code Name: Ice.
Ice and I met when I applied for a job at the store he managed. He came up to flirt with me and hired me immediately. A few weeks later, the whole team went out for drinks and that’s how it got started.
Ice was this tall, warm caramel, solid muscle dream and I wanted to lick his chest from the first time we spoke.
I was looking for an escape from my twisted life. At 18, I had moved away from my physically and emotionally abusive parental home and trusted no one. I just wanted to disconnect so I drank 3 nights a week my first year at college, but still managed to have a 3.5 GPA and I really wanted to ride a big d*** that wouldn’t try to lock me into a commitment.
Ice was just what I needed.
After three Seven-n-Sevens, I was grinding against him and felt his hard bump against my ass. He gripped his finger tips onto my hip, so I turned and put one leg on the ledge behind him and said, “Pull it out.”
His eyes got so wide. He had never in his life had a moment like that.
“Ar-are you sure?” he stammered.
To answer the question, I unzipped his pants and slid my hand inside and started to stroke.
“Oh my Gawd.” he was losing it.
I slid all 8 inches out and continued to slide my hand up and down. We were in a dark corner and no one could see what we were doing. I edged close enough for my p**** to hover just above his tip, and slid him in under my skirt.
“Just dance” I said into his ear.
(Side note: yes that was dumb because we did not have a condom. I learned my lesson and next time we had protection with us)
Back to the story.
My God that hard d*** pushed and rubbed my muscles and he licked his fingers to play with my clit. I leaned in and slid my nipple to his lips and he flicked just the tip of his tongue to tease me.
His hands dug into my ass and I knew he was about to cum. I already had so I was good with it. He pulled out and I put my cup under the tip to catch it all.
I put his dick away moved closer and winked at him, and tilted the cup to my lips, letting it slide and fall slowly from the cup to my open mouth. He watched in complete ecstasy as a long drip of his cum fell into my mouth until I drank it all.
I licked my lips and said, “Mmmm… next time. I want it straight out your d***”
We both laughed and I zipped his pants up.
We weren’t done … so Yes there are more of these wild ass stories with me and Ice and several others.
I won’t call these “freaky” because aint a damn them freakish about sex.
These stories are adventure, playful, sensual, erotic, juicy, and passionate.
I write these stories for those women who aren’t allowed to publicly admit how much we love sex and these wild ass nights.
By the way, I do these same kind of things with my husband,
so no it does not have to end when you get married. If anything, we get even more creative.