Okay, I try to keep my stories on here and DLS equal, so after numerous requests there...
DOUBLE POST!!
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Behind every good woman lies a trail of men.
Shame shame for the rooster. Hi five for the hen.
Don't ask where she's going don't ask where she's been
Behind every good woman lies a trail of men.
It wasn't too long before she had nailed just about every guy she knew. And no guy was safe from her adventurous tactics. She was on the prowl. She had tasted blood, so to speak, and she wanted more. And Jude Harrison being, well Jude Harrison, she most definitely got what she wanted.
She had Jamie on his Nana's back porch late one night. She was restless and couldn't sleep, so she called him up. Good ole' reliable Jamie... It didn't take too much persuasion for her to get him inside of her. She had to admit that it was a little uncomfortable as she had been backed into a corner with her legs braced against adjacent wall joists.
While, naturally, Jamie was soon to reach his climax, she on the other hand, was far from reaching hers. She couldn't blame Jamie though. I mean, he tried... Really, he did. He tried so hard in fact that he was exhausted within minutes. He just didn't have a clue as to what in the hell he was doing. It's not his fault he didn't know any better... Right?
Eventually, she laid down and instructed him on what to do. She only let him attempt oral though, as there was no way in hell she was going to let him stick that thing back into her... The whole time she barely felt anything and apparently the geek wasn't even smart enough to figure out how to put a condom on correctly... So, of course, it fell off somewhere during the act. Thankfully he was more talented with his tongue, partially thanks, no doubt, to how he always rambled on and on and on when he would lecture her about the perils of having Tommy in her life. After a good ten minutes of licking (and her imagining someone else doing it to her), she finally orgasmed, not a big one mind you, but one strong enough to keep her satisfied... for now, that is.
Spied, on the other hand... Well let's just say the that he was a dork waiting to happen. Not only was he not creative at all, in the end pinning her between a few mops and brooms in a supply closet at G-major, but he couldn't even buy the right size condoms. For some reason the Ninja Turtle-loving freak got it into his head that he was overly endowed and bought XL size condoms, when in reality it couldn't have been further from the truth. So naturally his super-sized rubber fell off too... and got stuck inside her. Yeah, fishing that thing out was LOADS of fun. Oh, and the best part was the dork actually did wear Ninja Turtle tightie-whities just like everyone always assumed. Yeah, that REALLY turned her on... NOT!!
Then there was Kwest. He wasn't half bad really. She soon found out that he was much more like Tommy than either would ever care to admit. She assumed that it must have had something to do with swapping stories over the years, you know, sharing tricks and tips. He had been gentle with her at first before soon picking up the pace and ramming himself in and out of her. She had to admit that he really knew what he was doing.
He also surprised her quite a bit. While the rest of her conquests had been a little more opportunistic and came about in the heat of the moment, he was different. He actually took her to his place and even made her dinner too... Granted, it was just one of his monster sandwiches, but it's the thought that counts. He was also one of the few she actually did it in a bed with, and boy was he willing to try new things. Granted, some of those things caused plastic to break, but that was a risk she was more than willing to take for how he made her feel. He was definitely one that she would keep around for future use.
Eventually, she got a nice ride out of Kyle. Bracing herself while bouncing up and down on him while on the stool next to his drums was a new experience for her, but most things were these days. Overall, she would have to say that he faired better than most, but he didn't top the list. It must just be some musician thing, she mused, because he also forgot condoms. Damn, she really needs to keep a stash at the rehearsal space. They were doing pretty good for a while, he was good about warning her just in time so she could slow them down and last longer... That was, of course, until he got a little to caught up in enjoying her erect, pink nipples that had been practically staring him in the face the whole time. He was so fixated that he didn't even realize he was about to cum until after he already had. The world just wasn't working in her favor these days... well not completely at least.