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 Saturday, Week 1

   I met Rick at the bus stop coming home from the sex store, just bought a
new dildo, and he's hitting on me and I have it right there in the bag, big
jet black sucker with little studs all over it.  He's not too bad looking,
really, and what do I care anyway?  I just want his cock in my ass, and
that's where it is, tight and warm and moving slow, driving me fucking
nuts.

   I'm kneeling on his bed and he's kneeling behind me, dick stuffed to his
balls up my ass and his hands squashing my tits.  He said Rachel can I fuck
you, and I said why don't you put that hardon in my ass and fuck if he
didn't, and now I'm hovering her on the edge of coming big but I don't, I'm
just hanging there, him pumping gentle into me, I can feel his pubic hair
on my cheeks and I'm in heaven.  He kneads my tits, chews on my neck, and
fucks and fucks and fucks and he doesn't come, almost as good as that rod
of aluminum I have except he's not as hard and not as big.  He's like the
yellow dildo, and he even squirms a little, but he doesn't vibrate at all.

   And then ouch, he rams it into me and fuck that hurt, and he's coming
now, I can feel it pulse in my ass, and he moans, and lets go of my tits.
He puts his hands on my waist and pulls out really slow, I should tell him
not to cause I think I'm gonna shit on him, but I don't.  I gotta shit,
though, now, so I kiss him quick and go to the bathroom.

   When I get back, he's got the bag from the sex shop lying on the floor
and he's taking the black dildo out of the box, and he's smiling at me,
sitting on the edge of the bed with his dick all red and limp on his leg.

   "What's this for?" he says, grinning like an idiot.

   "What do you think?" I say, suddenly pissed off.  That's my private shit
there, and this asshole just digs into it, sitting there holding my big
black studded rubber cock.

   "Why don't you show me?" he says, holding it out, and I sure as hell
don't take it from him, just tell him to fuck off and reach for my jeans.
He's all 'what's wrong' and shit and I just want to get dressed and get
out, and he comes up behind me and rubs my ass with one hand and my left
tit with the other and says he's sorry.  Didn't mean anything, he says, why
don't I stay?

   I stand there like a moron letting him rub my nipple, and it's getting
hard like it has no sense, like I've got fuckin sense?  I'm not really
pissed anymore, just embarrassed as hell, and I'm turning red.  Feel like
crying, weak girlie shit fuck god damn it!  But I don't cry, and he's
trying to unzip my pants again, so I turn and drop to my knees and start
suckin him off, his limp cock getting hard in my mouth.  He sighs, mmm's a
little, and pets my head like I'm his dog or something, so I scratch his
head with my teeth and he stops, breathing in quick through his nose.

   He's all stiff now, I blow him fairly well for a bit and stop, get up,
take off my jeans and lay down again.

   "What do you want to do?" he asks like an idiot, naked chick with her
legs spread lying on his bed.  He rubs my belly and sits down, fondling my
tits and I just stare at him.  I want him to ram that black pole up my
cunt, but I'm not going to tell him that, I just stare, and he finger fucks
me for a bit and then climbs on me and he's in.  I wriggle and moan and
grunt like a pig and put on a pretty good show and the shower I take when I
get home is a long one, really hot, but then I need another one.  I'm all
sweaty again from jacking off, Rick didn't even make me come.