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11:03AM - Saturday August 16, 2003 Also, I'm a littl stiff because I got laid last night, good and proper. Durga came over for tea and sympathy as she and S are talking about separating again. I think it's for hte best, but she's really concerned about the kids, and there's so many financial entanglements, and guilt, etc. So, we talked about sex instead to lighten up the mood. I sent her interview in to the club I help manage, and hopefully by Sunday night she'll be on the mailing list and able to come to munches and play parties and such. She's really been explrong BDSM lately, and we were talking about what might be fun to do after my back heals up a little more. Or a lot more, seeing as she wants me to physically overpower her. Heh. Sometimes it's a good thing to be a big strong girl. Heh. I'm quite able to wrestle Butch to the ground and keep her there, but Durga's wiry and will probably fight just as dirty as I do. Still, should be fun. Then I'm going to tie her to the bed and frighten her and tease her a bit, and try and wrest some information out of her she's holding back from me, the bitch. I figure once I get her turned on enough I can withhold any pleasure or contact long enough to get her to tell. I've already warned her that I have a great deal of willpower in instances like this, and if she doesn't tell I'm quite prepared to let her go and not touch her again that night. Heh. And Britt says I'm not evil. Britt already thinks I'm twisted because I spent an evening on ICQ with her convincing her that I would willingly consume human flesh even if I wasn't starving on a deserted island or stranded in the mountains after a plane crash. That and my zest for cow tongue and ketchup sandwiches make her go "Ewwwwww!" a lot while chatting with me. It's usually my goal to make her say ew at least once a conversation. It's fun. Oh yeah, I was in the middle of a sex story, sorry about the segue. It gets really TMI down here, so be forewarned, gentle readers. *snort* So, Butch invited us over for a beer and a toke, and we and her roommate Bear give her tips about blowjobs. She had a date with a boy last night, for the first time in eight or ten years and she was trying to get laid. I learned last night that I suck cock like a gay boy. Which is a good thing for the men I'm with. Heh. Lucky dogs. Anyway, after all this sex talk and pot and beer, Durga turns to me and says, "After we leave here, wanna have sex?" And I of course say, "Sure." I was going to wait and ask her somewhere NOT in front of Butch for sensitivity's sake, but she brought it up, so what the hell. Butch booted us out before her date arrived even though we really wanted to check him out, so we went next door to my palce and got busy instead. I guess they heard us when the went outside for a smoke. Butch's date said. "Hey! Someone's watching a porno!" and Deb said, "No, someone's making one!" Hee! So yeah, my life is like a porno. It rocks--I really like my life. I fisted Durga for the first time ever, and she told me later that she was worried that I was going to make her come until she was limp and unable to reciprocate. I grinned and told her I might do that at some point just because I like it, but that I wanted to get some, too. And I did. God, it's been such a long time since I had my ass fucked--it was so good. The full body tingling wave orgasms were amazing. I think she had three fingers in my pussy and three in my ass, and I was just coming and coming, the orgams were just waves of tingles over my body. Orgasms from ass play are so different than just a pussy one or clit one. I love the sensation, and deeply regret the one time that I had a boy boy girl threesome that we didn't manage the double penetration. My boyfriend the EvilEx got all pissy and walked out in the middle of our attempt, so I just continued having sex with the other boy. Still, I got to experience being held and fucked by two men which is always a good thing. I highly recommend it. I'd do it again. Man, I want my back to be better. I can't wait to wrestle Durga into bed again.
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