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Who I did on my summer vacation July 20, 2011

Posted by Leah in Anilingus, Cunnilingus, Fellatio, Fucking, Random hookups, Sapphic.
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A Brazilian boy: After an impromptu makeout session, I sucked him off on the roof of the youth hostel late at night. Because we didn’t have any condoms, that’s as far as it went.

The construction worker: He was an Irishman on holiday with his mates. I met him at a dance club, to which I had worn a cocktail dress that was barely decent. The top of my head didn’t reach his chin. His chest was pure muscle. Though his hands were calloused, his touch on my arms and my waist and my ass was gentle. He exhibited no such gentleness when he fucked me. He took me the way an alpha takes his bitch. He made me sweat. I enjoyed the challenge of trying to fit his cock into my throat but never quite managed the trick.

Boy on the beach: My bikini had blue and white stripes and a shining silver border. I had pulled it into the crease of my ass and lay on my stomach, tanning myself. When I rolled over, I discovered a boy staring at me from behind.

J’ai été en admirant la vue,” he said.

I followed his eyes to the horizon, which consisted of high rise beachfront property, and grinned. He plopped himself down on the sand beside my beach towel. We communicated in my pidgin French and his equally limited English. As the conversation progressed he rested his hand on the inside part of my thigh. Since it was there already, I asked him to rub sunscreen into my skin. I doubted his complexion could tan, but he slathered some over his chest as well. I invited him back to my hotel in the late afternoon. Boldness must have its reward.

Le club échangiste: In Paris, I was a woman alone at a swingers’ club. I must have fucked six different guys during the three hours that I was there. I left in the company of a newlywed couple. They had an apartment in the 11th near Bastille. It was a studio, far tinier than my place in London. The sofa folded out to a bed. The two of them ate my pussy and ass simultaneously.

Sequential one night stands: First: the bartender in a hole in the wall pub who plied me with free cocktails throughout the night. We finished at his place. I went by bus across town to my hostel in the morning. My pussy was swollen from the 6 am fuck, the 8 am fuck, and the 9 am fuck. I had the ache of sex in my muscles. Face flushed red, I reeked of copulation. I wondered who around me knew. Second: the slightly overweight local who picked me up at the same bar the next evening. He sighed when my tongue swiped through his hairy chest and whimpered when I nosed into his hairy ass. When his cock was not in my pussy, his fingers took up residence there. I enjoyed open mouthed, wet kisses with this gray headed man more than twice my age. I liked licking the semen, sweat, and vaginal secretions from his tangled pubis. The penis returned to its maximum extension as he watched me do this. He couldn’t get enough of my tits.

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1. kvandersliceKarl - July 20, 2011

Sounds like an enjoyable vacation.

2. she belongs to you always - July 20, 2011

So absolutely envious of all this delicious fucking and cock.

3. Leah - July 21, 2011

Thanks, Fleshbot!

4. elsiewrites - July 21, 2011

Well, it sounds like you had a fabulous vacation… I am officially jealous!

5. David - July 22, 2011

Did you go with the intenton of just fucking as many as you could?
Will you tell Amadeo?

6. redains - July 22, 2011

Congratulations; well done. I notice that you chatted them all up, in English or French, beforehand. Did you manage to snag anybody with whom you had no common language? Like a Serbian peasant-hunk? Maybe it can’t be done without the chat. You think?

7. Leah - July 22, 2011

@David: If the intention was to fuck as many guys as I could, I would have had a lot more sex than I did. Amadeo knows I have other lovers. He and I aren’t an item. I don’t share the details of my other encounters with him.

@redains: I didn’t snag anybody with whom I couldn’t communicate. At the swinger’s club, conversation was brief, however.

8. David - July 23, 2011

I don’t think this blog is for me anymore. Good luck Leah.

Leah - July 25, 2011

Thanks for reading. Good luck to you as well.

9. Natasha - July 24, 2011

Sounds like a fantastic vacation, you definitely know how to enjoy yourself.

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