As I drove home from Virginia with my brother, I texted back and forth with The Australian. He was cocky yet sweet in his delivery of every word he texted. I like the fine line of flirty banter and sarcastic undertone. We were planning our first date. He suggested skating at the ice ribbon downtown Chicago where we had bets on if he would fall or not because he’s Australian and has very little winter experience. Winner of the bet gets a kiss from the loser.
As I got closer and closer to Chicago, he insisted I come and cuddle with him in his bed at 5am (my ETA). I declined. I needed real sleep in my own bed and I knew that he and I wouldn’t be sleeping much, plus I couldn’t climb into bed with a guy I’ve never met before. I resisted and told him I’d be free by 6pm.
We made plans to check out the ice ribbon downtown, the Australian invited two of his roommates and one of his roommate’s date. The four of them picked me up around 6:30 and we made our way to the ice ribbon. Well, once we got there, they were no longer renting skates, plus there was a wait so the game plan changed.
The Australian invited me back to his place to watch a movie. Usually I wouldn’t go to a guy’s place without a full date first, but he was sweet, we’ve already talked for hours on end the past several days, plus in the 45 minutes of driving and walking around the park we seemed to vibe well. I accepted the invitation and we made our way back to his place, but first stopped at mine so he and I could get in my car so the other three could go to their other plans.
Once back at his place, we settled in his room, put on a movie and chatted throughout, laughing, and having a really good time. He and I meshed well quick. It felt natural laying in his bed with him, his arm around me, cuddling and holding me. It wasn’t until the very end of the movie that he tried to kiss me. It was sensual and sweet. As the credits to the movie ended and the room grew silent, I told him to put something else on.
During our texting banter earlier in the week, I made a joke about how I base my life off One Tree Hill and Dawson’s Creek, two show’s I’ve only seen a few episode of each. He instantly jumped at that and told me he loves One Tree Hill. I told him I was only joking, but he was absolutely serious. In this moment of silence after the movie when I told him to put something else on, his brilliant idea was to put on One Tree Hill, try to get me hooked before he left for Australia.
Hardly past the intro credits, we were back to kissing and the show became just background noise. As the kissing progressed and became more heated, I had to stop him and tell him I couldn’t fuck him or get eaten at the moment, I just got my Vertical Clitoral Hood pierced last week and it was still healing.
I could have fucked him… but I put that restraint up because as much as I wanted to, I also just feel more comfortable letting my piercings heal and avoid sex especially with a new partner during that time. He shook his head and told me he will just have to tease me all night then. A full night of endless foreplay. It was super hot. It was almost like reliving high school, the period where you’re still a virgin and making out and rubbing all over each other’s bodies got you beyond sexually charged. That’s the kind of extended foreplay most guys lack and The Australian was all for it, even without any sex in the end.
A few more hours passed of hanging out and talking and making out and laying naked with each other. It was nice to be this comfortable with someone I just met. As 4am hit, I realized that there was no way I’d get any sleep if I stayed at his place, we would have easily stayed up kissing and talking all night. I was exhausted and had work the next day. I told him I should leave, he walked me to my car, it was raining, he put his coat on my shoulders although I was already wearing one. He asked if he could see me tomorrow; it was his last day before he left for Australia for three months. I agreed.
The next day, he came over to my place to watch more One Tree Hill, why not? He got his teen drama with basketball, I got Chad Michael Murray. We made out some, but this time, he insisted we actually watch it. He told me he was going to quiz me after and I would have to pass the test if I wanted him to keep kissing me. It was cute. Not many guys I’ve seen over the past few years were capable of sitting through an entire movie or TV show in bed without making a move. We laid there cuddling, talking some, but watching the show. At the end of the episode, he quizzed me, but I failed the test. The questions were very specific so no kisses for me.
All the kissing and teasing was in his hands, and he loved denying me the pleasure. We watched another episode, this time I was focussed. I wouldn’t let him distract me. I was determined to ace the test. As the second episode finished, he quizzed me again. This time I got 100%, passed with flying colors and the kissing and teasing was on.
As the kissing and teasing progressed, I contemplated fucking him. I really wanted to, but something still held me back. The piercing, maybe. The idea he was leaving the next day for Australia, possibly. Whatever it was, I resisted no matter how sexually charged I became.
There was a moment we paused and caught our breath from all the kissing and foreplay. He suggested a massage. I accepted and let him rub his hands all over my back as I fully relaxed. As he finished up, he kissed me, I turned around, and reached down to his cock. He looked at me in anticipation.
I pushed him over, and had him sit on the edge of the bed and kneeled before him, slowly taking my time kissing down his body, making my way to kissing just the tip. I teased him and licked up and down and then as I started to take him into my mouth, he thrusted. He is that guy, the guy that will try to mouth fuck you. I let it slide for a little bit as it wasn’t too bad to start, but then as the blowjob continued, he grabbed my head and literally face-fucked me fast and hard making me gag. I stopped him, told him to slow the fuck down and if he wanted me to blow him I needed to breath and not feel like I was a fuck toy.
He apologized. He said he was just excited. I got back to blowing him, but was pretty turned off at that point and he still tried to thrust some, but not as aggressively. Ugh, total turn off. Why do guys like face-fucking?
He came on my tits. I wiped them off, then we laid back in my bed cuddling and kissing and talking some more. Around 4am as we both started to drift off, he got up and said he should leave because he still had more packing to do and errands to run before his flight tomorrow afternoon. I walked him to the front door and we said our good-byes and he promised to keep in touch.
Face-fucking aside, I did like him. He was cute, sweet, funny, but he was about to be living on the opposite side of the world for three months. I’ve only known the guy two days. I wanted to trust that we would stay in touch, but I also don’t believe in long distance relationships. Fuck! This is gonna be a long three months… What did I get myself in to?
Yours Truly,
Kallie Pygus
Have you heard from him?
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You’ll just have to wait to find out… more coming soon 😉
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Fascinating to read you. I love the matter-of-fact narrative – and your honesty, so cool to know what you’re thinking.
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Thanks for reading, glad you enjoy it. I’ve been mia a while, but will be writing more soon.
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Hope so, and I hope you stay yourself and open, it is awesome.
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Keep reading to see what happens next 😉
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are you skinny? that’s how I envision you, thin and dressed sort of like an upscale dead head.
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Lol… how’d you come to that conclusion?
And I’m 5’6” at about 122 lbs.
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just what I have in my minds eye when I read you. 122lbs, sounds really thin, my vision was correct. do you wear cut off jean shorts or tie dye ever?
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Nope to both
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any nipple piercing? (not relevant just curious)
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Yup, just got them pierced in June
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i love this
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They’ve been played with lightly since being pierced, but I’ve been deprived of most nipple play since June. They’re almost fully healed, only a few more weeks till they’re ready for more.
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mm
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so good.
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so the new, real-thing monogamous relationship is sacred and you can’t write about it, or?
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It’s not that it’s sacred, I could write about it and he is ok with being written about, but I don’t think it would read the same as the rest of my blog. I’m still very much me with him, but I also feel like I’ve transformed. I’m not as cold or heartless with him, he has brought out a very vulnerable side of me I’ve had a difficult time revealing to anyone else. Sharing those details would just be erotic fluff, no longer holding the blunt honest voice I’ve had this entire time.
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I understand, and wow, a profound shift for you. Probably wonderful. Be careful, but I guess sooner or later we must trust and let the chips fall where they may. Forgive me, I love people, but I guess I’m a bit cynical about their honesty – to themselves and others – have been hurt by deception myself, no doubt.
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Thanks. There’s definitely going to be more details about this transformation as the relationship develops. I am cautious, but he is pretty damn wonderful and I trust him enough to stay optimistic with him.
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but let’s be clear, you are pretty brutal, so some softening up, if not converting you into a “sub,” is probably a good thing for everyone.
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Lol, oh really? You think it would be good for everyone? I don’t know that I’m necessarily much softer, but he accepts who I am in a different way than I’m used to, it’s refreshing.
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yup, lioness not that hard to tame after all.
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Perhaps it wasn’t, or perhaps I needed someone equal to me to level me out.
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Fair enough,. Is the sex amazing, or you feel he’s your soul mate?
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I don’t know if I believe in soul mates… but yes, the sex is fucking amazing. And although I don’t believe in soul mates, I do think he and I are pretty damn good for each other.
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I hear you. myself, I don’t believe in them anymore. so you said you won’t be writing about this amazing sex, right? already using my imagination on that one then. you’re bomb, K
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Lol, I never said that I can’t write about our sex. Our sex is definitely something to share. It’s just once we become official that the blog won’t continue in the same way.
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okay, great. I must have ADD’d read what you said on that.
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Being that I’m putting it out there that you should guess who he is, it should be inferred that sex will be shared if it hasn’t already.
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all sex gets boring – what current post I am writing is about
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Perhaps it does, or perhaps with the right people it is open to many possibilities making it pretty damn great.
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You deserve the happiness, happy for you.
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Thanks! Hopefully the happiness doesn’t come crashing as your cynicism would prefer so I could continue my sexcapades. 😉
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yea, and perhaps even as good as sexcapades, is an utterly devastated heart you’re writing about. Not that I I’m cheering for it.
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Don’t cheer for a failed relationship! Very evil of you.
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NOOOO, I swear I am not. I’m just contributing to a softer landing for you shall the unthinkable happen and this guy end up being a dick.
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Lol, thanks, but I’m pretty sure he’s far from a dick.
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sounds like it. invite me to wedding – will bring gift.
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Not sure that marriage is in the cards, we both aren’t really into weddings and the idea of marriage… but if we do, you can get an invite 😂
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is he your age? black/brown/white? have a job? does he love his mother? criminal history? can he make you laugh?
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Yes. White. Yes. Yes. Minor history, but nothing serious. Yes.
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given that you’ve chosen him, no doubt he like to go down.
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Yes, and he does it very well.
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only so far as it turns you on let’s pray.
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He definitely turns me on, and his dick is also pretty wonderful 😉
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wait, is he the Australian who banged your mouth, or tried to?
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Lol… you’ll just have to keep reading to find out
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I suspect you are brutal sexy, – and you’re special very happy to love you
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I like your honesty too, including what you didn’t like. I’m disappointed that you didn’t get an orgasm. Intrigued about the piercing. What is a triangle piercing?
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Me too! But I also rarely cum the first time I’m with a guy. And thanks, I try to be me in my writing, and being blunt and honest is exactly how I dish it in person.
A triangle piercing is a piercing behind the clit. http://www.piercingbible.com/female-genital-piercings#Triangle
Also, if you’re interested in getting any genital piercings, I highly recommend Elayne Angel from that site.
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Thanks – I agree about coming the first time. It takes a pretty exceptional lover to get me relaxed enough and who knows the right pleasure spots!
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Yessss! So true. An orgasm is a very vulnerable state, it takes a lot for me to get there and more often than not, it takes a few tries and patience to make it happen.
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I visited the site – wow what an education! May I ask if it makes you super aroused all the time? Do you come from walking or moving with the piercing in place? And what are the benefits to your sex life specifically? Thanks for being so open and honest 🙂
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No, not aroused all the time and I don’t cum from walking… but I am finding that it tickles my clit differently than I’m used to adding to the sensation during various clitoral stimulation. And no problem, I’m an open book.
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