I really do not have time to write this, so I'll probably edit/add onto it later..
I had The most unbelievable Fvck last night from an ONS with a 22 yr old mom pulled from a club 40 miles away to her place. I dressed something different in an LL Bean sweater, brown Mephisto shoes, classy, w/ black Columbia coat that I accidentally left at her apt. How do I know she was born in 1988? She showed me her ID (bc I was suspicious that she would be not legal - didn't look legal). We talked ForEver, about all kinds of weird sh!t - she smokes weed. I approached her, sorta, we'd just bumped into each other off guard and started talking. I followed her back to her place. She showed me her rescue pit bull, Sasha, her fake fingernail that she'd just knocked off by accident - it hurt. I go into my hand routine right there and explain herself to her and she confirms what I tell her about herself that she's submissive, never good at sports, bad driver (she didn't agree with this, but I insisted later that she was bound to have a narley accident one day - it's in her genes, then she showed me her broken elbow scars from a few years ago due to an accident by her Mom, a terrible driver.."see there?" I say. I also discovered a thin scar down the left side of her back later.
We went on and on talking about her life (capital Fvcked Up!), on her bed with the dog, watching TV (volume low). She told me everything about her teenage pregnancy at 14 yrs old how there were NO daycares for babies under 12 months in her small backwoods town making her miss a lot of school. How Hard it was. That she was Always a BAD girl, later discovered tats above her moon, and star ones (hate those, but they were small and insignificant Thank God) on her hips. Her blue eyes where so young and youthful even given this hard and fast wild-as5 life she'd already lived. She'd just had Another baby 11 months ago from her 8 year relationship with Same Guy (currently in jail, she hates him) who'd knocked her up when she was 14. Showed me pictures on her phone, beautiful children, one like her and one paler like the Norwegian father. She said that she'd broke up with him for good (never married) last month. This is like the 2nd week in a row of "rebound" sex for me. Wha-I'll take it.
She was soo petite, 5'3"? 105 lbs? stretchmarks on her tummy and slightly shriveled little b-cup teeny breasts. Perfect V-waist and hips very feminine little blonde girl. Silver jewelry on the pretty ruffled petaled 2-kid vag (I don't like dealing with it, but hey, if it makes her feel better during sex, then I'm all for it). She tells me how she believes in angels and the possibility of having sex with them and that she was raised Mormon in adolescence, that we're "above" the angels - didn't understand why people put statues of angels etc in their lawn or house. How she was baptized at 8, they'd come around and touch the top of their head and that they had to wear all white panties, bra, shirts etc. I was just nodding. I brought up impact craters cause that's what I love to research giving her a whole new perspective about the universe, the age of it, the shortness of our existence on the planet etc. We'll save that for the next time we hookup (at my place, maybe next week, not sure if I should have her over bc I got the feeling throughout the course of the evening talking with her that she is BPD (however she's never heard of it and thus doesn't know it if she is, she is on medical marijuana so maybe they prescribed that for her?? - doesn't ever take pills, doesn't like them)).
So as she's still chatting non-stop, I start touching her arms and hands with my index finger lightly, then I move up to her mouth and start lightly kissing her and then french kissing her, and she starts Sucking on my tongue (Not many girls will do that sh!t, most will just rub their tongues on my tongue but not suck it like that - 8 yr relationship from childhood sex??). The dog is still on the bed sleeping. I move up her bra, taking off her shirt, then tiny beige bra, throw it aside. Kiss her neck, then remove my sweater (she's like "doesn't that itch?" No, it doesn't bother me I say), slide of my jeans and socks simultaneously, her jeans, to her cute pink panties. We french some more, then I remove her panties with her legs clamped shut I go down anyway and she's not giving me good access for couple of mins I'm down there, I don't like pins down there either, so I stop, she moves beside me Indian-sitting and start in on me sucking my stiff rod. She's not all that effective with it, so we quit that, she gets on top of me rubbing her little pvss on my shaft and balls, then lowers herself to kiss me, french, my neck, and I'm feeling her sides and breasts, she puts her hands on my hands to squeeze them - they feel nice despite her being a mom of 2.
It's already a foregone conclusion that this chick is Crazy, but I'm thinking that even more when she starts to ride me without a condom. I stop her and remove a Trojan Magnum (don't like em but all I could find in the house before I left to go out) from my jeans laying next to the dog on the bed. She slides over my d!ck and eye fvcks me as well with her tiny frame and moaning easily feeling good from it - one of THOSE who just Loves and can make herself come from the d!ck (many don't know how to position your tool correctly). I then Easily switch positions while still IN her, moving all her paltry weight to missionary with one arm, so easy and she likes that control I have over her to keep us connected in a bond. We abruptly switch again to doggy (next to the sleeping dog - she kept trying to knock her off the bed but it kept jumping right back up, oh well). In spread doggy with her, I'm feeling mighty fine, I wanted to stick in her as% so bad and probably could have and should have, she would have, then I pull her legs straight under me and get up high on her buttocks driving downward into her pvssy like a jockey on a racehorse. Most girls love the feeling from this, and she is no exception, moaning quite nicely. I move my lips to her shoulder kissing (I'm not sure if this is a good sexual move, I think that it might turn most girls off, I need to quit doing that, just feel and massage her back no kissing it, I guess).
I move her over to a sideways spooning position and we contort further and further, getting in narlyer but feeling good positions, as she gazes Pure Sex grade eyes in a trance into my eyes, I'm just keeping the steady entering going and she's wet with come, I feel the come, slippery. It's like we're in a t perpendicular position that girls like to move their pvssies up and down over my sideways entry c0ck, it allows them to really pleasure themselves, at least the ones I've had the best experiences with have taken liberty in this position to really get themselves off.
I spread her legs high and go down on her and eat her spelling the alphabet with that nagging jewelry in the way. She's "I want you in me" with legs spread em high and I get in her while the dog lays up against us, so I move her perpendicularly at the foot of the bed width-wise (with the dog still up near the pillows sleeping, she'd push her away earlier too, a distraction). Her legs still spread high, she must Know her own body well enough to want me on in her with her ankles up around her ears that I will be hitting her G-spot with deep thrusts, and she vocalizes that I'm hitting her G-spot and she's so vocal, and I ram it even harder and harder, harder than really any girl this year, and I believe that I am able to last so long (though tiresome) so hard because #1 she's had 2 kids (still decently tight though - I definitely haven't had much tighter), and #2 I was wearing one of the Trojan Magnums from early August (at a time when I'd switched condoms because I couldn't come more than once over 3 hours with this hot Polish chick - that account is in this thread too).
So we're banging away, so much friction, so much juice, yet still, bc of the less-feeling condom, I have to intently come in her. I have to decide to let the come explode, I didn't explode against my will like in previous weeks.
The only problem with this crazy teeny but 22 yr old chick is that I suspect she's bi-polar, thus her amazing performance last night - she. punched. all. my. buttons. both mentally and physically stimulating. She Grabbed me harder while making love to her than ANY other woman this year. Strong, forceful, and appropriate, almost calculated, use of pressure from her hands legs, you name it, voice, squeals, to make me want to Love her, to get sucked in to her, to get attached beyond my control to her. We talked a lot after about all kinds of crazy sh!t, but I think I let her know that I'd not start a relationship with her, that we can just fvck, that's it. She's got WAY too much baggage. Also, she smokes. I can't have that for a steady.
) with another guy. I don't really give a fvck and I told her that I couldn't have made the date anyway, and that I could only see her at a much narrower time frame from now on if she wanted to in the future i.e. bogus hours (like 1:00 AM) that she'll never agree to.