Thursday, November 17, 2005

Hungry for Kitty

A couple nights ago was a lot of fun. Me and my bro hanging out at Blue Line grabbing martinis and dinner. He's really in falling for this one girl but it's too early in the game to know if it's going to work out. I hope it does b/c he needs to get over his bitch ex-gf once and for all.

Something has been on my mind a lot lately. Sat night is where it all started. Went to this housewarming party with Nick, I was playing wingman and Pete eventually met us up there. The crowd was pretty cool but young. I got the itch from the roommate of the girl who bought the place but nothing unusual. She was very attractive with that Kate Bosworth kind of look. So she got my juices flowing in the right direction. But she had this lap dog of a guy who guarded every move she made. Whether he was a bf or not, I couldn't tell but he still got in the way enough to make things difficult for me so at least he accomplished his mission.

This party was near Duffy's so that's where we headed afterwards. Not usually a spot I would dream of even going to on any given night but you know, it was a damn fun time. The 3 of us had a blast. But it wasn't until I met this one girl that sparked something in me that is still waning on my mind and it's getting worse everyday. I don't what it was about her, she wasn't even about me, she was about Nick. Sure she was attractive but something about her attitude that exuded this sexual energy that only made me want to do one thing... eat box. And not necessarily hers either, although I would have eagerly participated if given the chance. I don't know, maybe it was something about her scent, maybe it was the fact that I was surrounded by a very different crowd, maybe it's b/c she was just way cool. But whatever it is, I want to lick some lilly in the worst way right now. Twice as bad from my Sunday entry. In fact, her and her friend came back to my place with Nick and Pete. And it was just friendly, it wasn't about trying to hook up with them or whatever. They were both cool, very gracious and it just was a comfortable environment. We just had fun and it was a nice change of pace from the usual c-whores who come over to my place. And it wasn't until she left that I figured out that she was the reason for where I'm at right now. What an effect to have on a guy!

I can't wait until the next one b/c she's going to eaten alive. All week I've been thinking how I want to have someone over and without barely talking, just leading them upstairs until we get into the living room. That's where I want to bend her over the couch, rip her pants down around her ankles and just bury my face deep b/w her legs. She's confused at first b/c it hasn't quite registered yet what's happening and she's not sure if she's ok with it but as she starts to feel the pleasure, she closes her eyes and tries to widen her legs as she's bent over. Of course she can't b/c she still has her pants around her ankles. As her feelings intensify with me teasing her by sucking and gently nibbling on her inner thighs while having a finger or two inserted in her, she impatiently tries to kick off one of the pant legs to the point where I have to take one moment to assist her but then I quickly get back to what I want... enjoying the inside of her with my mouth. I can feel her become more wet and at that point, her hands come back to spread her ass wide for me so I'm sure to get as much tongue penetration as possible. She's so greedy for it, you can hear it in her moans. I know she likes it, I know I'm good at it... you have to love what you do. You can have as much technique as you want, but the best head always comes from the person that loves to do it the most. And I'm going to love when I feel her thighs and ass start to quake as she approaches her breaking point. God, that anticipation point right before it happens is what it's all about, where you both know it's inevitable, there's just no turning back and your mind for one split second bursts into a million different colors and flavors. Then everything just gushes and that's where I'll be, waiting to consume every part of your orgasm. I'm going to enjoy every second of the taste and warmth on my face. And when its over, you'll turn around and I'll be looking right into you, smiling b/c you and I both understand for a few seconds, there is no time, no life, no death, no existence. Before reality and the rest of the bullshit comes rushing back, it's just us for that brief moment.

That's what I crave.