by popular demand: how to give the best hand job

or at least, what my man called “the best hand job.” and he’s not one to play around with superlatives unless he means it.

i usually start by licking my palm (or using his pre-cum) to rub it over his head in circles – my man prefers counterclockwise, though i don’t think it matters. what’s important is to keep your fingers away so that your palm rests flat on his head as you work it over. how long you should keep this up depends on what kind of man you’re working on – my man’s a head man so i can play with him for a good while before moving on to the shaft.

once you’re done with that, i like to lick my hand again and get it nice and wet to start pumping his shaft with my palm facing me, going no lower than midshaft so when my hand naturally squeezes his cock as i pump, it’s at the head. do this for a while and, if you’d like to tease your man and make it last, i’d also recommend pushing your thumb into the base of his dick (right above his balls) right in the middle and moving your thumb side-to-side: you’ll feel something that feels like a narrow tube running right down the middle of the shaft – this is what you’ll be moving your thumb over back and forth, and it’s guaranteed not to disappoint.

after that, the move i tried on saturday that got my man all worked up in a hurry was that i switched the position of my hand mid-pump: i went from having my palm facing me to having it face him, inverting my hand. then, instead of simply pumping up and down, i started to twist my hand on his dick, turning it kind of like a corkscrew while still pumping up and down. i still only went as far down as midshaft, so that most of this ‘corkscrew’ twist would end up naturally on his head as i pumped.

hope that’s clear – if not, please let me know and i’ll be happy to clarify. this technique is great to get him close for a hand job on the run!

the best hand job

so good, in fact, that my man was seconds away from coming not too long after i started working his dick over. now that’s a hand motion i’ll have to keep in mind for later. 

besides that? blow job in his office on a saturday afternoon, getting pulled by my hair to kiss, to suck his dick, and to get mouthfucked, being held in place in my chair while he furiously went at my wet cunt, and – one of my favorites – getting covered in love bites. guess i won’t be wearing wide-necked blouses for a while. and by ‘won’t be wearing’ i mean i’m going to wear them every fucking day.

gotta run, more soon!

ladies and gentlemen.. your first Arched Back HNT

an announcement!

ladies and gentlemen, in response to many an irresistible request to do so, i’ve decided.. this thursday will be The Arched Back’s first HNT.

make sure you check in! you won’t be disappointed.

proof

of what, you ask?

that i haven’t been fucking around, of course.

i decided to try another role play scenario for my man and i today. we went back to my place for our lunch break fuck – i hadn’t had one in ages and was dying for a hard midday screw. seemed like he was too. as soon as we got into my place we got into bed, and within seconds his hand was up my little low cut pink blouse and i could feel his hard dick pressing into my thigh. i slowly started to unbutton his shirt, to which he responded by quickly jumping out of bed to undress fully, then lowering his naked body onto mine.. still fully clothed. he told me he had to use me, that he was going to get off even if i didn’t get anything, but i obediently pleaded that i get fucked and got up to take my clothes off as an offering. he was amenable, taking my little white shorts off as i took off my top and bra, then he ripped my pink panties off me and physically flung me onto the bed. i was scared that he used so much force.. and fucking loved it.

i ended up on my back and my man took no time at all to mount me. he felt my pussy a little and smirked as soon as he felt how wet i was. “i knew you wanted it,” he growled, lowering his body onto mine and pushing his hard dick roughly into my tight pussy. “oh god go slow,” i begged, which was promptly ignored – my man only started to push in deeper, going in quickly, giving me every inch until he got in completely and his balls were against my ass. i moaned, my pussy slowly trying to accommodate his big dick in a rush, and off he went, pumping away to get everything he wanted from me. “yeah, you needed this, didn’t you bitch?” he growled as he tugged hard on my hair. i told him i did, and then introduced my new little role play: the slut whose boyfriend knows she’s sleeping around.

“you feel how tight i am baby.. nobody’s been there,” i whimpered. his whole body shook in excitement, and pulled away just enough to look at me in disbelief. “say that again,” he pleaded. so i did, and he quivered again. “my god i almost came,” he gasped. i couldn’t believe it, but was so excited by the prospect that i could make him shoot off any moment that i continued, “see how tight it is? you know no one’s been in there if it’s that tight.” he picked up on it quickly and shoved his dick hard up my cunt, screaming, “i don’t fucking believe you.” as he started to go faster, pounding my pussy hard and fast, i begged and said, “no baby – i haven’t fucked anyone else. i haven’t. i’m proving it right now – i’m so fucking tight!” “i don’t believe you, you bitch,” he growled, then momentarily stopped with a gasp and said, “god i almost came again..”

then he got angry. he forced his hands down on myself and i fought, telling him i didn’t want to. “you have to come RIGHT NOW and fast because i need to come, and i need to come soon.” i whimpered but knew i’d get slapped if i disobeyed one more time, so i quietly started working my clit over with my fingers. “you think i believe that you haven’t fucked anyone, slut?” he pressed. “you’re going to come for me right now or you’re going to get it. don’t make me wait to come.” so i didn’t – i shot off extremely fucking hard, so hard that i could feel him moan from how hard my pussy was gripping his dick, then he held me down and went at me like the whore that i am. “oh my god baby,” i screamed, digging my fiery red fingernails into his back for leverage. then, after a few minutes, he blew an enormous, thick, hot load all over my stomach and all over himself, and moaned and writhed so beautifully that he got me wet enough to want to go again.

but of course, dammit to all fucking hell – we were both late. 

and so we got dressed quickly, smoothed the hair down a little, and headed out, drying off as much cum off our bodies as we could to make it out the door. 

and wouldn’t you know it, i still have some in my belly button.

sleek and sophisticated

that’s how my man described my hot new haircut.. and the description i’d use to describe my persona to clients if i became a real whore.

when my man came to pick me up for our saturday evening out, the sexy smile that crept across his face was incredible – i knew i was going to get it later. he looked irresistible, so i hoped to fuck that we’d have enough time to screw after enjoying our outing. we went out for a delicious dinner and headed back to my place, and as soon as we walked in the door my man had his hands all over me. “this is the best haircut you’ve ever gotten,” he murmured, grabbing handfuls of it to draw me close. and, according to him, my black off-the-shoulder dress, smoky eyes, and sleek new cut apparently screamed the need to get tamed. “you look too sexy tonight – i need to remind you that i own you so you don’t get any ideas,” he growled. i quivered, seeing the hunger in his eyes, and – pulling off both his clothes and mine, he said, “you only get this one dick. and i’ll show you why.”

we left all our clothes on the kitchen floor and moved into the bedroom, where we started stroking each other naked. he ordered me to lick my hand, and i obeyed and worked over his dick for a little while. then he ordered, “get on the bed.” 

he wasted no time shoving his dick up my cunt, which surprised even me. “i have no time for foreplay,” he said matter-of-factly. “i need to get laid.” i shivered hearing how crass and blunt he was, and moaned in delight that my pussy opened up for him quickly so we could get down to business in no time flat. he worked away at my pussy, pumping me slow and deep for a few seconds before picking up speed. he’d gotten me so wet so fast, and feeling how quickly i responded to his orders, he moaned, “god i want to fuck you all night.” we will sometime soon – and we’ve got the game plan to make sure of it.

as soon as he started going harder at me he grabbed my arm and forced my hand on my clit – his rough signal that it was time for me to come so my pussy would be nice and tight for a hard pounding. i whimpered but saw it pointless to fight, and off i went, getting myself there. “you fucking bitch,” he growled as he pumped, “hurry up and come for me. you feel so fucking good.” as i got closer he leaned in and whispered, “you know what’s going to happen as soon as you come? you’re going to hold your legs up like the whore that you are, and i’m going to pull you up by your hair so you can watch me fuck you.” my thighs quivered and i could feel the buildup towards orgasm, and as soon as i got the order, “come right now, RIGHT NOW” i shot off so loud and hard that my man had to stifle my screams by pressing his lips against mine. lifting his mouth off of mine, he growled, “say ‘master, i’m coming,” as i came, and so i did. several times. 

my body went limp but orders are orders, so i weakly pulled at my legs to hold them apart so he had complete access to my tightened pussy. he gave me no recovery time and i moaned in pain, his hard dick ramming into me as my muscles continued to contract. like he gave a fuck – in fact, this is exactly what he wanted. what can i say, the man knows what he wants. and he came through on his promise, pulling my head up by my hair and forcing me to watch his dick pummel my pussy, alternating between him pounding me while on his knees, fucking me perpendicular, or leaning into my body as he pumped, propping himself with his other arm. he slapped my tits and threatened to slap me until he came if i didn’t behave, so i took it, and took it all. after a long, relentless pounding he pulled out, moaning, “i’m coming, oh god i’m coming,” and covered my stomach in thick cum. i pumped his dick as he shot off to get every last drop of his load, and my was it a pretty one he had for me tonight. he told me later that he could feel it dig deep inside him to get all the cum out in one shot, and damn it sure looked like it.

now that’s how you break in a new haircut – and some pussy that’s been resting for a few hours.

fucking like rabbits

so the other night i went with a friend to a fashion sample sale event for up-and-coming designers, where i was unexpectedly asked to model a dress and some accessories for a little business about to open in manhattan. the bonus? getting to keep everything i wore for the shoot: the dress, heels, makeup, and jewelry. on top of all this my friend and i also got huge goodie bags overflowing with free shit, including a pair of pink boyshort panties with a bunny on them. when my man saw them this morning, he insisted i wear them to work today.

well, i wore them for about 15 minutes before they were torn off, and then again as i breezed into work over an hour late. apparently they’re the best pair i have for showing off my perky little ass, which my man enjoyed spanking in front of a mirror, showing me how hot it looked to punish me in the new panties. it didn’t take much longer until he was rock hard, deliberating whether to go ahead with the plan for a lunch break fuck or get a little morning pussy. while optimally the answer would’ve been ‘both,’ since we only had time for one, he gave me quite a morning ride.

he didn’t even take the time to get on the bed with me to fuck me – he pushed me on my back and kneeled on the floor next to my bed, licking my wet cunt as i called in to say i was coming in late. we then got to lay back and have fun with our own version of coming, no calls necessary. he stood up, dragged me by my legs to the edge of the bed, and quickly started prying my pussy open with his dick. i told him to get me wetter and to give me more time, and he said, “come on, open up,” pushing in fast and deep as though i hadn’t said anything. he then started pumping me right away, and in the hopes of making it easier on my tight morning pussy, i held my legs apart on either side of his body as he fucked me. after a while he took matters into his own hands and held my legs apart himself, though wouldn’t take it to the next step of putting my ankles on his shoulders (probably because of my fuck injury). then i started to get hot, bothered.. and impatient. “come on,” i growled, “i’m a big girl. i can take it. give it to me.” he quivered, his eyes widening as i asked for more of his dick, and then he gave me just what i asked for. he not only put my ankles on his shoulders (i even got my toes sucked a little while he thrusted.. ah i love being a spoiled bitch) – on top of that, he held my legs close to his torso as he started ramming me even harder with his cock, forcing me to take some dick even deeper than i had. 

he licked his fingers and started stroking my clit while he pumped away at me, and it felt so good.. too good. overwhelmingly “i’m-going-to-pass-out-from-this” good. i told him i couldn’t take the harsh pounding and focus on coming at the same time, and then it was his turn to growl: “i thought you were a big girl,” he sneered, speeding up how he was mercilessly working my clit over. i screamed and writhed, and he began ordering me to come for him. “come on you fucking bitch. you’re such a fucking slut,” he growled while he stroked. as i got closer and started to tighten, he began to moan and said, “yeah, that’s right. i can feel it, you whore. come for me.” i proved myself not just a big girl but a good one, too, and obeyed my master’s orders with an enormous orgasm. 

as i was still shooting off, my man offered zero recovery time and started pounding me hard before i was even done. i screamed and writhed for him not to, and not only did he refuse to slow down – he started stroking my clit again, holding my legs down with his free hand so i had to take it. then – you guessed it – i woke up a little while later to the sensation of him fucking me fast and deep, then pushing me onto the bed so we fucked along the width of the bed. he went at me like we hadn’t screwed in days (or maybe for us, like we hadn’t in hours.. which was true), then shoved my hands back down on myself and ordered me to come again. i told him it was too soon and my clit was still throbbing and overly sensitive, but he heard none of my protests. “if you don’t listen i’m going to go up your ass instead,” he growled, “want me to fuck you up the ass instead?” i told him i wasn’t ready for that and told him i’d come for him, and begged him to keep fucking my pussy instead because i wasn’t ready for morning anal. 

but i was apparently ready for my second morning orgasm. i shot off long and hard, longer than the first though equally powerful. as he enjoyed getting his cock squeezed by my cunt for a few seconds, he then flipped me over and started fucking me doggie style. “god i love fucking you doggie style,” he moaned, dominating me full force. he pulled my hair to arch my back, pressed his hand flatly against the small of my back so i could practically feel his dick in my lower abdomen, spanked me, forced my face into the mattress to muffle my screams.. everything an oversexed nymph like me could dream of. he went at me so hard i though he could’ve ripped my body in half if he wanted, then shot off hard, moaning, “i’m coming” as he blew a huge, thick load all over my back and ass. “take it, to you bitch,” he moaned, “take it.” i think he came so hard he probably doesn’t even remember saying these things as he covered me in cum. hope this entry jogs his memory.

we took a quick break to cool off a bit – and i mean just a bit. i used the cooldown time to suck his dick a little, getting it back to rock hard instead of just the 80% hardness it looked like he maintained after blowing his load. it was then unavoidable to give him his second orgasm of the morning – it was only fair, after all, since he forced me to have two of my own. i got on my back in bed and he fucked my hand against my torso until he covered my stomach and chest with a (yet another) enormous load, an amazingly huge one given that he’d already shot off all over me. as he mentioned while i worked him over, he does like those hand jobs. apparently blow jobs too, and it looks like i’ll be getting ordered to give more of those. 

we scrambled to get ready so he could drop me off at work – okay, so we didn’t scramble. fuck if i care about when i get to the day job. my man playfully put on the panties he’d so hungrily torn off earlier, and asked with a smile, “what’s that saying again about bunnies fucking?”

“yes baby,” i responded. “we fuck like rabbits. though i don’t think they could keep up with us.”

did i mention i was so wet that my cum covered my own asshole.. again? have the picture to prove it too.

all bottled up

as some of you may know, my man promised to give me a new Arched Back first this week, and fuck did he deliver. 

ladies and gentlemen, the new Arched Back first: insertion.

i’d had enough of the day job – and saw that i had enough leave – that i decided to go home early and treat myself to a midday nap. my man came in not too long thereafter, which rolled in nicely to the time we usually spend together if he has an evening talk scheduled. he promptly undressed down to his black boxer briefs and got under the covers with me in bed, and after talking for a bit, he spooned me and said, “we’ll talk later. i need to fuck you now.” what can i say, he’s a goal-oriented guy.. and i don’t mind in the slightest helping him.. realize his goals.

i decided to spice it up a little with some role play of the hard-to-get pussy, staying turned away from him and trying to free myself. as i attempted to do so, he held me closer against his body, his hard dick pressing into my ass. “oh come on.. you’ll like it. it’ll feel so good,” he coaxed. “just relax.” despite how soothing his words were, his actions couldn’t be further from gentle – as he told me to relax he held me down with one arm, and hungrily tore my panties off with the other.

i begged him to get off me, and he forcibly spread my legs apart and got in between them. i was still on my side and his dick was still pressed against my ass despite the fact that he was now on his knees. “i could just go up your ass like this,” he sneered. he grabbed his dick and started pressing it against my asshole, and i pleaded him not to – i told him i’d give him my pussy to fuck, and he slapped his dick hard against my ass a few times as he considered my proposition. “then give me that pussy,” he growled, keeping my legs forced apart while he licked my cunt a little. he didn’t waste any time to get what he wanted. he started to push his dick inside me, prying me open much harder and faster than he usually does, moaning and saying, “oh yeah.. you feel so good baby. that’s it, open up for me.” he slid in easily and pushed in deep, and despite my pleas for him to take his time and to give me a chance to open up, he started pumping my pussy. “i’ll go slow for now even though i want to demolish you, and i will,” he said matter-of-factly.

i got so wet that his dick started to slide in and out with ease within minutes, and then he started pounding me with his eyes on the prize. he licked his fingers and started to work my clit over as he fucked me, asking, “are you going to come for me?” i told him i would, and he said, “you better, you piece of shit whore.” as he worked me over, he’d run his finger along his shaft with every thrust and lick my wetness off, and once made me swallow some too. “i love making you taste your own cum,” he growled, pushing deeper into my cunt. he then forced me to take matters into my own hands and finish the job with my clit, telling him that he wanted to see my fiery red nails work over the pussy he owns. i started stroking myself, and my man would alternate between going slow and deep, and so hard and fast that his balls would hit my ass as he pumped. i fucking love that.

he then hooked one arm under my left leg to spread my pussy out even more to destroy, lowered himself on me, and said, “you need to come for me now. and you need to do it quickly because i need to come.” “you need to use me?” i asked breathlessly. “of course i do,” he sneered, “now come for me.” again he started ordering me to come with my nickname, which got me so hot and bothered hearing it come out of his mouth that i shot off hard. and this time, without ANY recovery time, my man started pounding the shit out of me as soon as i came, violently shoving his dick into my cunt as it was tight and still contracting. i screamed and tried pushing him away, to which he responded by pulling me by the hair and forcing me to watch him screw my brains out. “you love watching me fuck you, don’t you? you fucking bitch,” he growled.

then things got nasty. he held me down by my hair, my wrists, with his weight – every fucking way possible to keep me submissive. as i started to scream he choked me with one hand, then when he’d get tired of holding me in that position he’d just suffocate me with his chest until i had to force him off me for air. and off he went, completely annihilating me, pounding me so hard even i broke a fucking sweat. it was so gorgeous feeling him completely absorbed in ravaging my body, and when he shot off his load it was so huge that he filled my belly button with and covered my entire torso in hot cum. the build up to his orgasm was unreal – he’s never let go as much as he did tonight. believe it or not, i still have to coax him out of his shell sometimes. i wonder what that would be like if he’d completely unleash. i don’t think i’ve seen it yet, but i’ll sure as hell know it when i see it. and from the way things have looked, i think i’ll be proven to be even more of a spoiled horny bitch than even i thought i was.

we glanced at the clock and saw that we still had plenty of time in our two hour window until his talk, so you know what that means – quick break then back to work. i asked him about the new thing he wanted to try, and a smile slyly crept across his face and he walked over to his briefcase. and out he pulled a beautiful, royal blue bottle. 

“oh my god,” i said in surprise. “you want to..”

“i want to see it up your cunt,” he said, guiding me back to bed. he laid me on my back and spat on my pussy, letting me work myself over a little to prepare. i was so excited that i didn’t even need the extra lubricant, but hey, there’s never too much when you’re preparing to insert an object inside yourself. he licked the rim of the bottle, then – with eyes as eager as i’ve ever seen them – he slowly started pushing it inside me, his eyes fixated on watching it go in. i took the bottle and started to guide it in myself, and as i got a good portion of the neck up my cunt, he gasped, in seeming disbelief, completely unable to tear his eyes away. he got up and fetched my camera, and took the most beautiful picture of my dainty little hands forcing a blue bottle up my whorish cunt. now that’s a keeper.

even better? after we were done playing with insertion for the night, he let me come again, and this time i shot off so hard i almost pulled a neck muscle. my man even knew that nearly happened before i even said anything. then, as he started to get ready, he looked at my limp, naked, pleasure-ridden body and said, “time to get up! you’re coming to this one.” “god i’m completely destroyed, i can’t,” i pleaded. he looked at me hungrily and said, “you’re going to come and you’re going to watch me lick your cum off this bottle as i drink from it while i talk.” can’t fucking argue with that. and did he ever do as he promised – at one point even remarking to the audience about how this was “the most delicious water he’s ever had.” fuck.

needless to say, i’ll never look at that bottle the same way again. and since it’s glass, it doesn’t look like he’s about to toss it out anytime soon. maybe we’ll keep working on getting it deeper, then maybe playing with other objects once i’ve mastered the bottle.. decisions, decisions.

god i love kink.

my new lucky sweater

maybe i AM a guy after all, if i attribute an article of clothing with the ability to get me laid..

nah. tits are too big.

so my man came to my place a little before 8 and left not too long ago, giving us two and a half hours to fuck and a chance for each of us to come twice. not too shabby. as soon as he walked in, he stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes fixated on my tits. he complimented me on the new sweater i wore to work this morning (a cream colored cardigan that i belted with a purple tank top underneath.. and yes, of course – short shorts) so i thought i’d welcome him to my place wearing just that, my navy blue bra, and a teeny tiny thong. it went over well – i thought he was going to faint from how large his eyes got, seeing my perky tits peek out from the sweater. “oh my god..” he murmured.

he quickly started to undress, and as i turned around to put some things on my desk, he came up behind me, kissed me on the neck, and wrapped his arms around me, pressing his hard dick into my ass. “this is how you SHOULD welcome me home,” he growled, grabbing my ass. i whimpered from how roughly he grabbed it, and in response he gave me a hard, crisp spanking – “i love your ass,” he moaned, admiring how tight and perky it is. he then started tugging at my bra underneath the sweater and said, “take it off.” he reached underneath the sweater and unhooked the back, then i quickly slipped it off my arms and was left with my tits hanging out of my new sweater. “god, look at that,” he gasped, fondling them and rubbing my nipples against my sweater to get them harder. already shirtless, he then took off his pants, leaving just his boxer briefs to go, but before that he made sure to slowly, seductively unbutton the two buttons keeping my sweater on me. i quivered under the gentle touch, and in a sexy blur his boxers were off with his hard dick pressed against me.. and my man had just slowly slipped the sweater off my shoulders. i fucking love that move.

he gave my ass another hard smack and we went to bed, him lying down on his back and me next to him on my side. we started kissing and stroking each other’s hot skin, and without wasting any time my man ordered, “lick your hand.” i obeyed and started to work his dick over as i kissed his chest, and after a few minutes “taking care of my man,” as he ordered me to do, he then said, “go down on me a little.” “yes baby,” i murmured, leaving a trail of kisses from his chest, down his stomach, and right to the goods. his dick was hard and looked like it was aching for a mouth to fill up – and i had just the mouth for it.

i wrapped my mouth slowly around it after a few kisses on the head, then started working his shaft down my throat. he moaned and then ordered me to work his dick with my hand and mouth at the same time, a tried and true move of mine. i obeyed and worked on his dick with my mouth, tongue, and lips, sucking on him so hard i could feel drops of pre-cum tingling the back of my throat. “i should make you give me blow jobs more often,” he moaned, “because they’re so damn good.” i went at him a bit faster to get him more worked up, and as i came up for a quick breather, he grabbed me by the hair, forced my head down on his dick, and shoved his dick so far down my throat i gagged on it. “i love making you gag on my cock,” he said, putting me on my back. “you did a good job blowing me. that’s a good girl that takes care of her man’s dick.”

he put me on my back and lowered himself so his head was between my legs, and – locking his arms around my legs so i couldn’t move – growled, “i need that pussy.” he then buried his face in my cunt, slowly flicking my clit with his tongue and putting my entire pussy in his mouth to lick, suck, and bite. i squirmed and writhed with nowhere to go, and as he licked me he’d come up to moan, “i missed eating your pussy out.” i got worked up quickly, and then it was time: fuck no i didn’t want my first orgasm of the night to be like that – i needed to come from getting fucked like a nasty whore.

he didn’t deprive me. he slid in so easily it made my thighs quiver – he pried my cunt open like the gaping pussy it is and sunk right in. hardly any resistance. he moaned and kept telling me how my pussy felt so good as he pumped me. “you’re the perfect fuck,” he groaned as he went at it. his dick felt fucking incredible – the perfect fit for my hungry little cunt. he started working on me and i got hungrier with the more dick i got, and pulled my legs up to give him full access to my pussy. “that’s right – hold your legs up like a whore,” he sneered, started to pound me harder. he went fast, hard, deep, and relentlessly – i could barely contain how ecstatic i was from how hard he was pumping. he grabbed me by the hair, pulled my head up, and said, “you like watching me fuck you, don’t you?” i told him i did, and so he fucked me for a little while in this position – forcing me to watch his dick destroy my pussy. when he decided i’d had enough he pushed me back down onto the bed, started fucking me at 90 degrees, and licked his fingers to start stroking my clit. “baby!” i screamed, unable to bear how deep he was coupled with getting me closer to shooting off. “i told you you’d be screaming that tonight,” he growled, reminding me of a text he sent me earlier with that promise.

he then started pumping my pussy slow and deep, stroking my clit as he talked dirty to me. “you filthy little slut, you love it when i treat you like shit,” he sneered. “you better come for me you fucking cheap whore. take this fucking dick you slut.” i took it all right. he fucked me that way for a good long while, then putting his full body weight on me as he thrusted and stroked my clit, whispering in my ear that i had to come for him. and then – an Arched Back first! – he called me a new nickname. it was so fucking hot my ears felt like they were on fire. the nickname, you ask? a girl’s gotta keep her secrets.. sorry readers. but i won’t keep anything else from you, including two other Arched Back firsts that happened in this session. 

so there he was, fully on me, and i shot off H-A-R-D. i don’t think i’ve ever come that fucking hard before. actually, scratch that – i KNOW i’ve never come that fucking hard before. when i came to he told me that i’d never gripped his dick that hard with my pussy, that it was so powerful.. and yes, you read right: when i came to. as i came my man pushed his dick deep inside me, and instead of giving my clit a break he kept stroking it as i came, which was so unbearably, deliciously intense that i apparently passed out mid-orgasm. nothing atypical for little old me, but damn – i’ve only done it once before with his dick inside me. and never while he was still fucking me – while i was out cold he kept pumping away at my limp body, until i came to and woke up in the middle of a thrust. damn. an Arched Back first and triumph! 

now, you know how it goes – he lets me come to get my pussy all nice and tight and then he annihilates me because he was kind enough of a master to give me a turn. how can i girl argue with that? he went at me hard and fast, and i begged him to fuck me even harder every time. “ruin me.. destroy my pussy,” i begged. and so he did. he pulled me by my hair to position me as he liked, forced my upper body down so i couldn’t move as he pounded me (so hard my body was literally lifting off the mattress), forced my face into his chest to suffocate me while he pumped.. the fucking works. and – a new move! highly recommended! – he pulled me up by my hair and used that as his only source of support for ramming into my body, putting me into a reverse arch so i could watch the whole thing. so fucking decadent. as he got close to shooting off he let go of my hair, then pulled out – forcing me on my back – and pressed his exploding dick against my stomach. “pump me,” he gasped, and so i did to get every last drop out of his dick as he came. he moaned and writhed – always a nice sight – and we collapsed on the bed together, limbs intertwined, covered in sweat and cum.

we took a brief break to doze a bit before going again, this time with me getting a nice little kiss massage. i could get used to these. he keeps it slow, deliberate, and unbearably frustrating, covering every inch of my body with kisses and licks until i practically want to grab him by the balls and shove his dick up my cunt. he went everywhere, starting with the nape of my neck to my toes, ending with his face buried again in my cunt. right when i thought he’d linger there for a while, quite the opposite happened – he asked me to flip over so he could kiss my back and ass. when he got to the small of my back, i instinctively arched from the tingling, and he happily murmured, “the arched back..”

he then massaged my thighs and calves while i laid on my stomach, then spread my asscheeks apart and said, “god, look at that asshole. it’s covered in your own cum.” with that he licked my cum off of it, which immediately made me ache for anal. but that’s for thursday. you’ll see why. and no, anal is not the Arched Back first i’m anticipating for the week. but you loyal readers already knew i’m no ass virgin.

after licking my cum off my asshole, he then pulled an unexpected move – he licked my asscrack and started gliding his (once again) hard dick between my asscheeks, pressing me down into the mattress with his body weight. “oh my god, don’t humiliate me,” i begged, but of course the only response i got for that was for him to take my tits in both his hands. “give me those tits,” he growled, but then he soon got tired of them and took one arm to put me in a headlock, wrapping my hair around his hand to keep me in place, and the other arm to strangle me. i told him how i loved how badly he destroyed me in our first fuck and then thanked him for fucking me like the cumslut i am. then i told him that he made me want anal badly, and begging for that seemed to be the last bit to send him over the edge. he shot off hard and blew another huge load, so big you’d never know he’d already come not even 15 minutes before. he poured out all over my back and ass, dripped all over my sheets, covered his own stomach in cum from pressing his dick into my ass – he was fucking everywhere. and i thought there was cum all over the place from the FIRST round! my mistake.

what could we possibly do next? give me a turn for being such a good girl, of course. he stroked my clit for a good long while, and for the first time whispered in my ear, “come for daddy.” HUGE Arched Back first – i’d been hoping for this one and finally got it. and my was it everything i hoped for and then some.. it surprised even me how deeply it penetrated me. i writhed and moaned, getting so worked up for a second huge orgasm i wondered if i’d pass out again. and nearly fucking did. he ordered me to come for him, the little slut that i am, and upon his orders i shot off long and hard, the throbbing so strong that i curled up into a ball and fell into his body. hot damn. now THAT’S how you get off.

so, conclusion number one: the sweater did the trick. conclusion number two: not a guy. just one insatiably horny bitch.

the proposition

my oh my.. tonight my man proposed trying a new, kinky move in bed that will be a new Arched Back first. i’m so fucking excited! he says it’ll happen this week.. how’s that for anticipation? i’m far too eager and impatient for my man’s dick to stand waiting any longer.

care to guess what the new move is?