Drunk Sex

Filed Under (Diary) by Candace on 27-04-2008

I don’t want to jinx it, but it looks like I might have a lot more sex to write about. Things are going good with  the new guy,”James.”

Last night, I went out with him and his friends. They’re all super cool and I had a great time. Maybe, a little bit too much of a good time. I definitely had a few too many drinks. The details are a little bit blurry for some reason, but it was an interesting night…even after we left.

Neither of us were in a condition to drive, so we took a taxi back to my place. We were all over each other and after that much alcohol I didn’t care. He was fondling me and groping me, which I’m pretty sure the taxi driver could’ve seen. But I’m not sure if he saw my hands in James’ pants or his hands in mine, fingering me.

When we got home, we went straight to my bed. Drunk or not, he was completely hard by the time all of our clothes were off. We skipped the foreplay and went straight to fucking. I fell on to the bed face first, I was going to crawl all the way on, but he stopped me. He had me get on my back and and open my legs for him. He pushed into me and from that angle, he was able to fuck me really hard, really quuck and it felt really good.

We kept in that position until his legs got tired, then we both got completely on the bed and we fucked missionary style. It was that way that he came for the first time.

After a quick bathroom and rehydration break, we were back in bed. I was on my back again, and he was between my legs again, but this time it was with his head. He licked and fingered me for a long time. I probably could’ve orgasmed if I wasn’t still under the influenced. He was really good down there.

We did pass out after that, but we weren’t done. This morning he didn’t have to go to work and when we finally woke up, we didn’t get out of bed.

He woke up first and started to kiss me. He was already hard by the time I opened my eyes. That was all that I had to see. He put on another condom, then we got into the missionary position. But don’t worry we did other positions. When he got tired, I took over. I climbed on top of him and took his cock in me. I went slow at first, but it wasn’t long before I was riding him as fast as I could. It was in that position that he came.

I know it’s pretty early to say this. But I can’t get enough of his cock. I want him in me as much as possible. I want to make him cum and I want to see if he can make me orgasm when I’m sober. I have a feeling that he can definitely do it.

Anyways, we have a date set for next weekend, but I doubt I can wait that long.

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