Fun In Atlantic City My Way

It’s amazing how a turn of events brings certain people into your life. Last month I went to the New Jersey shore to meet up with someone who I had an online relationship of sorts with for over six months. The visit went well but because he was busy with work on my second day on the island, I swiped right on a dating app and “Carlo” came right over had we had mind-blowing sex together, It so happened he ended up being a better fit for me. We clicked so much that we kept in contact, chatting almost every day.  I promised him that I would return for a visit in a month’s time and that I’d only be seeing him. To be honest, with his endless energy and an insatiable appetite for sex, he’s all I could handle during a trip. Heck, it’s been two days since my return home from Atlantic City and I’m still walking funny.

After my first time meeting him, he planned on visiting me in Maryland two weeks later, but he couldn’t get the time off work so we stuck to the original plan of me making a short two day trip to Atlantic City with him staying with me the for the trip’s duration. I thought to myself, I’m going to have fun and also get some pictures for my social media and my “Only Fans” page, mixing business and pleasure. To be honest, I wish I had a third day booked for the business side of things, but I otherwise thoroughly enjoyed my trip.  There was no gambling or any of the things that people are expected to do when one is staying in a hotel/casino.  In my view, it was seventy percent sex and thirty percent sightseeing and pictures.

The trip began with him picking me up at the bus station, a short ride later we arrived at the hotel and checked in immediately.  We went up to the room, dropped our bags. He turned on the tv, plopped down on the bed and gestured for me to snuggle with him to watch tv with him.  I thought to myself, he must be tired. I wasn’t disappointed because I slept very little the night before, had a long trip. I wouldn’t mind a short nap so I joined him. Within seconds, his hand was down my top and we were kissing. I thought to myself;” ok, I guess we’re having sex right now, “.  Next thing I knew, we were both naked and he was in me and bending my body for his pleasure like a pretzel. It stormed the first night on the trip so we stayed in the room, had room service and several rounds of sex.  We showered, chatted for a while and fell asleep.

I woke up the morning after staring at him sleeping next to me for a few minutes. He must have felt me staring at him because his eyes opened and he pulled me to him for a kiss, then he pushed my head under the covers for a morning blow job, which I was happy to give. We had more sex, then got showered up and dressed to go out for the day.  He offered to drive me around town to show me all the sights so I could get nice pictures so that’s what we did. Then returned to the hotel to relax.  Our room had such a nice view and we were on the twelfth floor, so I sat on the couch and peered out the window for a while with my camera, next thing I knew, I felt his hand up my dress, then fingers inside me.  So as you’ve guessed, I was distracted and didn’t get a lot of pictures.

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Fun In Atlantic City New Jersey-My Way

It’s amazing how a turn of events brings people into your life. Last month I went to the  Jersey shore to meet up with someone  I had an online relationship with for six months. The visit went well, but because he was busy with work on the second day, I swiped right on a dating app. Carlo then came over had we had amazing sex together.

Both of us clicked so well, we kept in constant contact. I promised him that I would return for a visit in a month’s time. Another promise I made was that I’d only be seeing him.

With his endless energy and insatiable appetite, he’s all I could handle during a trip. Heck, it’s been two days since my return home and I’m still walking funny.

After my first time meeting Carlo, he planned on visiting me in Maryland two weeks later. He couldn’t get the time off work, so we stuck to the original plan of me making a short trip to Atlantic City to see each other.

I thought to myself, I’m going to have fun and also get some pictures for my social media and my “Only Fans” page. To be honest, I wish I had a third day booked for the business side of things, but I otherwise enjoyed my trip.

Fun In Atlantic City New Jersey-With Carlo

 There was no gambling or any of the things that people are expected to do when one is staying in a hotel/casino.  It was seventy percent sex and thirty percent sightseeing and pictures.

The trip began with him picking me up at the bus station. A short ride later, we arrived at the hotel and checked in.  Then went up to the room and dropped our bags. Carlo turned on the tv, plopped down on the bed and gestured for me to snuggle with him to watch tv with him.  I thought to myself, he must be tired. I wasn’t disappointed because I slept very little the night before and had a long trip.  A short nap seemed like a good idea, so I joined him.

Within seconds, his hand was down my top and we were kissing. I thought to myself: “Ok, I guess we’re having sex right now, “.  Next thing I knew, we were both naked and he was inside me and bending my body for his pleasure like a pretzel.

It stormed the first night on the trip so we stayed in the room, had room service and several rounds of sex.  We showered, chatted for a while and fell asleep.

The Day After Arrival

I woke up the morning after staring at him sleeping next to me for a few minutes. He must have felt me staring at him because his eyes opened and he pulled me to him for a kiss, then he pushed my head under the covers for a morning blow job, which I was happy to give.

We had more sex, then got showered and dressed for the day.  He offered to drive me around town to show me all the sights, so I could take pictures. 

Our room had such a nice view . It was on the twelfth floor, so I sat on the couch and peered out for a while with my camera.  A few minutes later, I felt his hand up my dress, then his fingers inside me.  So as you’ve guessed, I was distracted by Carlo. I didn’t get a lot of pictures.

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Typical Night With Shane

I  do enjoy a bit of pain during sex, but only with trusted lovers.    No whips, chains and dungeons for me, oh no.  I like hands. I want to feel your hands.  I like hearing the sound of your hands slapping my ass while you drill me from behind.  When you grab me by the throat and throw me on the bed. Or when I’m on my knees blowing you while you’re sitting in the driver’s seat, you pulling up my dress exposing my ass, spanking me really hard until I tear up.

He calls me “Momma” or “Pretty Momma”. He loves to send “Momma” home to her husband with bruises and no panties on.

Shane brings me home, usually late at night . I open the front door, go straight upstairs to the master bedroom, where the lights are always on with hubby in bed, wide awake waiting up for me because he cannot sleep unless everyone Is home safe. He asks: “Babe”, did you have a good time?” I reply:” definitely.  I then throw my arms around him and give him a kiss, then strip down and head to the shower. I usually take long, steamy hot showers so I can replay the whole evening In my head and stay in trance just a bit longer. My whole body Is sore, usually lasting for a few days. When the soreness begins to wear off , I’ll go out again for more.

Typical Night With Shane-Pleasure and Pain during sex

I  do enjoy a bit of pain during sex, but only with trusted lovers.    No whips, chains and dungeons for me, oh no.  I like hands. I want to feel your hands.  I like hearing the sound of your hands slapping my ass while you drill me from behind.  When you grab me by the throat and throw me on the bed. Or when I’m on my knees blowing you while you’re sitting in the driver’s seat, you pulling up my dress exposing my ass, spanking me really hard until I tear up. As you can tell, tonight I’m going to write about the typical night with Shane. Pleasure and pain during sex.

He calls me “Momma” or “Pretty Momma”. He loves to send “Momma” home to her husband with bruises and no panties on.

Shane brings me home, usually late at night . I open the front door, go straight upstairs to the master bedroom, where the lights are always on with hubby in bed, wide awake waiting up for me because he cannot sleep unless everyone Is home safe. He asks: “Babe”, did you have a good time?” I reply:” definitely.  I then throw my arms around him and give him a kiss, then strip down and head to the shower. I usually take long, steamy hot showers so I can replay the whole evening In my head and stay in trance just a bit longer. My whole body Is sore, usually lasting for a few days. When the soreness begins to wear off , I’ll go out again for more.

*For more on Shane and I, click  here

Tiny Tim

Tim is a gorgeous hunk of a man who practically lives in the gym and also has a wicked sense of humor to boot.  I’ve been chatting with him on the Kik app for a couple of months.

Why have I not made more of an effort to meet him? His apartment looks filthy in his pictures, he lives over an hour away from me and he has a small penis.  I could honestly overlook the messy apartment with a bathroom that probably hasn’t seen a mop and bucket in months. I’m even willing to take the Amtrak train If I were certain that I’d have a good time, but I’m hesitant about his penis size.  Am I a size queen? Maybe.

Tim knows his shortcomings (pun intended) and promises me that he is excellent at oral sex, He has even provided screenshots from text messages he had with other women in the past raving about his tongue, I’m honestly curious.  In all my years, I’ve never had a man provide me with references proving his skills as a lover, I’m honestly flattered.

Should I give Tim a chance?

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Nah, can’t do it. I’d just get frustrated with him.

 

A Cuckhold With A Small Cock – Named Tim

A cuckold with a small cock named “Tim” is a gorgeous hunk of a man who practically lives in the gym.  He also has a wicked sense of humor to boot. One of the things that he often jokes about, is being a cuckold with a small cock.  I thought that he was just saying that to make me laugh at first, but then he sent me a ton of pics that showed that he actually was telling the truth. I’ve been chatting with him on the Kik app for a couple of months and would like to keep him as an online friend if he’d agree to that.

Why have I not made more of an effort to meet him?

First, his apartment looks filthy in pictures.  In addition to the messy place that Tim would like for me to have me visit, It’s over an hour by train to see him.  Lastly, he has a small penis and I’d rather not deal with that.  I could honestly overlook the messy apartment with a bathroom that probably hasn’t seen a mop and bucket in months. Also, I’m even willing to take the Amtrak train If I were certain that I’d have a good time, but I’m hesitant. That small cock of his isn’t appealing to me.

Tim Presented Me With References And An Offer To Sweeten The Deal

Tim knows his shortcomings (pun intended) and promises me that he is excellent at oral sex. He has even provided screenshots from text messages he had with other women in the past raving about his tongue. I’m honestly curious.  In all my years I’ve never had a man provide me with references proving his skills as a lover. In addition to offering his oral resume, Tim also presented me with an offer to sweeten the deal, his very hot friend who’s well endowed, but there was a catch.  He wants me to see both of them together in a three-way.  His friend would supply the much desired huge cock and Tim supplying the foreplay and oral. Being the cuckold with a small cock isn’t a new scenario for Tim. According to him, he’s been cucked in all of his relationships. I told him that I’d think about it and get back to him.

Should I give Tim a chance?

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I thought about Tim’s Offer and decided not to meet with him.  Turns out that he wanted me to hook up with him without his friend first and I wasn’t interested in doing that. Also, Shane and others came into my life and I  simply became too busy.

*Updated with additional information.

The Only Dish On The Menu

He’s a bit different from what I’m used to dating. He’s a working class, blue-collar guy, who likes weed and has many tattoos.  I’m giving him a chance because he ticks most of the boxes. A handsome redhead that’s tall, young, well endowed and fun to be around. The only negative and It’s a big one,  he already has a long-term partner who he obviously loves.

Let me be clear, I’m not bothered that he has a primary partner who knows that he dates others, I usually prefer this .  What slightly irritates me are the details he shares with her about our dates and our messages. It just doesn’t sit well with me.  I don’t mind talking about our kids or our significant others ever so often.  What I do dislike is the constant presence of the third person.  Our time should be exactly that, ” Our time”, an escape from the everyday stresses.

I’m also annoyed that “Shane” constantly drops hints of wanting a threesome with me and his girlfriend, knowing that I’m not attracted to women.  I’ve made it clear in my dating profiled on OkCupid  and to him directly that I’m straight  .  I’ve even told him on several occasions that the only threesome that would interest me are mfm, yet he keeps rambling on and on about her hoping that I’ll eventually relent and say :” Gee, I think she is wonderful too, lets all play together”.  He also mentioned that when he is with her, he constantly talks about me; surely she finds that annoying?

But according to him, she gets off on sharing her partner , and likes hearing about his encounters ( although I’m not so sure that I believe him).  In my mind, Shane and his primary partner already have their dynamic and want a second woman who will join them as a couple when they are bored just fucking each other.  I find nothing wrong with that, but that Is not the situation  I’m looking for.

Finding what I want is challenging so  I’ll likely keep seeing him until something (someone) more suitable comes along.