Lucky Girl

Every once in a while I have a really great weekend that reminds me of how lucky I am. This was one of those weekends. First of all, I am very lucky to have two amazing lovers in my life. @SexHero and my other lover, who I’ll call The Agent, or just A. I’ll get into the details some other time… Let’s talk about my weekend!


  Saturday night started off with a delicious dinner at The Agent's and then a night filled with brandy, pinchies, myspace karaoke, and Illuminati (the card game). By the time we got back to A’s place (Taco Bell in hand) I was pretty high, not a little drunk, and I couldn’t wait to get into bed. I was glad to learn I wasn’t the only one! I think the only time my panties were off faster was the next day at @SexHero’s house… but that’s for later. A. decided he was going to explore the depths of my pussy to see what kind of treasures (pleasures?) he would find. I was, of course, totally game. I then spent the next 2+ hours pretending to be uncharted territory and forgetting that his roommate’s mother was sleeping down the hall… I’ve never been much of a play-by-play girl, so I’ll just give you the highlights. (I also kind of hate sports, but hey, that was too good not to use.)



Things started off slow and sleepy and moved towards hot and heavy in short order. By the time he was wondering how many fingers he could fit in me, I was weak, panting, and wondering how orgasms could come in waves with another one starting before the last was finished, and if I was ever going to stop cumming. Lately, I’ve been trying to test the limits of my body, and this seemed like the perfect time. I definitely won all three rounds that night! I fell asleep amidst the pleasures of long strokes and giggles after working A’s hands, mouth, and imagination to exhaustion. Yeah. Definitely a Win.



The next morning, after motivating myself out of bed with thoughts of my coming date with @SexHero, A. and I had some serious talk time. It seems we’re both pretty crazy about each other and pretty happy with our current situation. We both have friends who would rather we define our relationship a little better, but agreed that it’s better for us to keep doing what we’re doing since it’s working out pretty well thus far. We’re both recently out of long relationships and don’t want to take on something too serious, and a monogamous relationship is something I don’t even want to imagine right now.  I can’t begin to explain how great it is to be able to communicate with someone who actually understands what I’m saying. (And agrees!) Life with my ex had way too little of that, way too often. It’s so refreshing! I left A.’s house feeling content and introspective. I talked things over with Q for a while and then rushed to get ready for @SexHero.



@SexHero had me pretty excited with promises of surprises. I really love his surprises. I’ve had a lot of stuff in his garage since I moved out of the ex’s place, and it’s been taking me forever to empty it out. I walked in the door, received one of those kisses that makes me a little weak in the knees, then was told I was in trouble and needed to pay. I swear my heart skipped a beat, and my knees got weaker. (Though outwardly, I probably just giggled.) He opened the door to his candlelit bedroom and told me to take off my clothes and get on his bed. I obliged. Then I enjoyed my punishment. I’ll let @SexHero fill you in on the details. Let’s just say I might be looking for excuses to leave things in his garage more often…


Like I said, I’m a lucky girl. That was just the beginning of our date. He helped me move a car load of stuff over to my place, we hit up my favorite little pub down the street and spent some time snuggling and talking on the couch. I really am lucky to have found him. Truly. In addition to his sexual prowess, @SexHero is pretty much great to be around and can make me feel fantastic with a word or two as quickly as he can with his dexterous fingers… Lucky girl, indeed. As if I wasn’t already pretty blissed out from my weekend, he brought his new toys over to play. We played and I came. Hard. I had to take a break while writing this just to think about it. Oof. I like the new toys. I found myself “thinking” about the new toys last night before falling asleep and again this morning when I awoke. I thought I’d never get out of bed. Or the shower... Anyways, I digress. The point is, I am feeling like the luckiest girl in the world to have found not one, but two lovers who understand and appreciate me both in and out of the bedroom. I could cry. Or sing. Or jump up and down. I am a lucky, lucky girl.


- Veronica