Part Two...

While I was out I managed to calm down a little. I wasn't completely
enraged anymore. I stopped and got some food for myself. I was even nice
enough to get something to-go for the Minute Man I left back in the cabin.
When I got there my dear friend was just napping away like nothing had
happened. Part of me could completely understand why he was sleeping.
Who doesn't get tired after a nice, hard cum? Then the larger part of me
was thinking that he should have been awake. He should have been awaiting
my return and thinking about what he had done. Seeing him there, dozing
like a little baby brought the rage back. A sexually frustrated Autumn is
a bitchy Autumn. I firmly walked over to him. I nudged him with my foot.
Neither of these things woke up my dear friend. So I slapped him HARD!
Right across the face. That woke up him up damn quickly. "What the fuck
do you think you're doing?", I asked. He mumbled some reply that didn't
make sense and probably wouldn't have been what I wanted to hear anyways.
He glanced over at the food and then back at me. "I'm really hungry.
Can we talk about this after I eat?". "Oh, you're hungry, baby?", I
mockingly asked him. "Then maybe I should feed you, little one". The
look on his face was priceless. He was more than a little confused. I
opened the container of fries, took out a couple and put them into my own
mouth. I chewed a couple of times while looking him right in the eye.
Pushing my fingers into the sides of his face I forced his mouth open.
Then lowering my face inches above his I let the chewed up french fries
drop into his mouth. After my mouth was empty, I put my hand over his
mouth and pinched his nose. Damn right I was going to make him swallow
it. I checked his mouth and it was clear. That's when I noticed something
else. For some reason he was starting to get an erection. I knelt down
next to him and wrapped my hand around his cock. "Do you like it when I
feed you like a little baby birdie?". He was getting more and more
excited. "Maybe my pet needs something creamy for dessert". Keeping one
hand around his cock I untied him and pushed him onto the floor on his
back. I pulled my soaking wet panties off. "We're going to save these
for later, but right now you are going to redeem yourself. Be a good boy
and suck all of that cum right out of my cunt. You didn't deserve to cum
inside me so that means you're cleaning it up. If you make me cum, then I
might let you fuck me again before this weekend is up" To make sure he
did it right, I climbed right onto his face. I moved my knees tight
against either side of his face to hold his head still then pushed down
down. I had to make sure all of his jizz that was way up inside me was
going to go right down his throat. He tried to fight a little at first,
but soon gave up. Judging by what happened the rest of the weekend I
think he liked drinking his own sperm.

From the archives...

There are these amazing "fantasy" cabins by the ocean that I absolutely adore. The decor is completely tacky, but that's part of the fun. There are a couple of different styles, but my favorite is the jungle theme. The walls are covered in pictures of monkeys hanging from trees and big cats lounging around. The bed is covered in giant neon stuffed snakes. The icing on the cupcake is the 8 foot cage smack dab in the middle of the room.

I don't make it out to the cabins as often as I'd like. It's a long drive and most people don't find the humor. Lucky for me I was in the mood for a jungle adventure around the same time as a visit from a special friend. We don't see each other as often as I'd like, but we make up for by spending a few days together locked in a room.

When I picked up him up at the airport he already had a hard on that was completely obvious. I was hoping he had been that aroused the whole flight. Or even the days leading up to his special visit. The sight of his raging boner in the front of his pants made me all flushed and giddy. I was instantly wet. Soaking wet.

The drive from the airport to the cabin took forever, but I finally got us there.

Patience is not one of my strong suits so I instantly told my friend to strip down to his boxers and get his hot ass in the cage. The room comes equipped with handcuffs, but I also bring my own toys. What fun is a weekend getaway with no dildos, vibrators, and other goodies. My sweet boy hopped in the box with no questions asked and waited patiently while I unpacked my bag of tricks. His eyes got wider and his cock got harder with each toy I pulled out.

I had him sit on the floor of the cage. Then I crawled into his lap. Straddling him. I pressed my body as close as I could to his. So close I could feel his heart pounding against my chest. The more desperate he got the more turned on I got. I slowly moved my lips towards his. When my soft lips finally touched his I moved my hands up his (shaking by this point) arms. Before he could even register what was happening and as soon as I moved my tongue into his mouth he heard the tiny click of the cuffs. He was handcuffed to one of the bars. I left him with enough room to sit and stand but that was all. He wasn't going to be going too far. And that's just where I wanted him. Still sitting his lap I started kissing him harder and more urgently. My hands started exploring his body and slid up his torso to his rock hard nipples. I remembered that they were very sensitive so I started playing with them. Gently at first. He let out soft little moans that just me tingle inside. I kept pinching harder and harder until his moans turned into something a little more aching. Every time I pinched and pulled I could feel his cock twitch underneath me. That was the final straw. I needed to be fucked badly. I stood up. Letting him watch me, I pulled my tank top up over my head. For the first time in ages he saw my bare tits. My pink nipples were standing straight out. Pointing right at him. I slowly unzipped my jeans and wiggled out of them. I tossed them outside the cage. His mouth was practically watering as i slid my panties down my legs. There was a wet spot forming on the front of his boxers. What I loved most was the squirming. The almost pathetic little moans were also very arousing.

Foreplay has a time and a place. This was neither. Sucking his cock and feeling his fingers exploring my ass and cunt would be saved for later. I needed his cock in my dripping pussy right that second. His member was thick and engorged. It was so swollen and his peehole was so open I swear I could put my pinky finger in it. I walked towards him and stood with one foot on either side of his outstretched legs. Using my hands on his shoulder for balance I began to lower myself down onto his dick. I went slowly. I'm not sure if I was teasing him or myself, but it was almost painful.

His penis felt so amazing stretching out my tight cunt. When he was finally balls deep inside me I let out a very contented sigh. It felt wonderful. Apparently it felt even better for him. I moved up and down four or five times to get a nice rhythm going. Then I started really pumping. Maybe he asked me to slow down but I didn't hear him. I hadn't even gotten 20 strokes in when i felt him shooting his load inside me. It was quite the sizeable load, but I was really hoping he'd be able to stay hard. I naively thought this until I slid up his cock and his semi-limp penis plopped out of me.

I sadly climbed off of him. When he started babbling an apology I shot him a look that would have sent him straight to flaccid if the fucker hadn't been in that state already. I couldn't even stand to be around him. I put my clothes back on and left. That's right. I left him there. It's beautiful there and I decided to do a little sight seeing. As I was driving I could feel his cum dripping out of me into my panties. It sent little jolts all through my body. At least I got some pleasure out of his premature ejaculation. I also got some sick enjoyment out of the fact that he was left handcuffed in the cabin.

I promise there is more to this story. Stay tuned for the conclusion.

Thank you!

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My favorite call of the night

I hadn't heard from my little piglet bitch boy in about 3 months so I was surprised to hear from him last night. He said he spent so much time away because he's been working hard at his new landscaping gig to make money to play with him.

I had just walked into the YD door so I told him I needed 5 minutes. I love making him wait. While he was waiting for me I told him to get all of his toys, the panties he had purchased from me a year ago (the ones too icky to even describe here), and to kneel down on uncooked rice until we spoke. Of course he did as he was told. He's a pretty good boy.

During our very long call I got to do many things to him. We used a fat, fresh cucumber up his ass. He was so tight since he hadn't played in so long. Then we moved to the piggie tail butt plug(he needs a bigger one or a big black dildo). During this whole time he had a big rubber band tied tight around his cock and balls. Purple is my favorite color so I couldn't help but giggle when he told me that's what color they were turning. Occasionally I would have him snap them just so he was reminded that they were there and who was in charge. My best achievement of the night was getting the little bitch to piss into a condom, letting it overflow onto the floor then drinking the urine and chewing on the condom to make sure he got it all. It's too bad he told me about the salad tongs so of course we had to get those and rubber band them tight around his balls so it's like my strong hands were squeezing hard for the rest of the talk.

So many things happened during our session it's hard to talk about them all. Icy hot was involved for stroking. Dried up urine was licked off the floor. Pubic hair was pulled out. My panties were sniffed and tasted.

I have a fantastic idea for a "Taste of Autumn of the Month Club", but he has yet to be entirely sold on that idea.

He really is a pathetic little slut, but he entertains me so I'll let him keeping talking to me.

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Spring has sprung

The weather here is getting so nice. That means it's back to exercising outside instead of being stuck in a gym. Yesterday was my first day back on the lake. I put on my little walking shorts an a tight tshirt and hit the road. I love the looks on people's faces when the sun comes out. People are dressed a little skimpier so it's almost as if people haven't seen skin before. The slightest hint of cleavage or a skirt that's just a little too short gets men's (and sometimes women's) tongues wagging. It's the best!
Even in a sports bra my big tits bounce when I walk so you can imagine what they look like when I jog. From front to back I looked fantastic and I got the stares from people to prove it. I even caught one extra pervy guy taking pictures of my ass on his camera when he thought I wasn't looking. Silly boy. Doesn't he know that I notice everything???

Teeny, Tiny Schedule Change

Don't panic, boys. I'll still be around for the overnights during the weekend (Thursdays through Sunday), but for all of you that aren't night owls I'm adding an extra evening shift. Starting this week, I'll be available for play on Wednesdays from 2:30pm until 8:30pm. Pacific Time of course. So for all of you "early to bed and early to rise" men, scoop me up while you can. These Wednesday playdates won't last forever.