Sexploration

I managed to get Valerie to come out for a drink with me and a couple I am friends with after she'd finished work on Saturday. We all had a nice time talking for half an hour or so, and then the pub was closing, so my friends went one way and Valerie and I hung around in her car for about half an hour.

Her boyfriend called while I was holding her phone, and I felt kinda bad, for a few seconds. Valerie lied to him convincingly and then hung up. A few minutes later she was supposed to be leaving. A few minutes after that I finally plucked up the courage to kiss her. I didn't think it was possible to be so nervous about kissing someone you've already had sex with, but I was.

I felt absolutely on top of the world after it had happened. So much so that I ran the whole way home through excitement. I'm finally beginning to get somewhere better with her.

Lisa came over yesterday to "watch a couple of movies." We both knew why she was really coming over.

We watched most of Being John Malkovich (excellent film) without incident, but kinda got distracted a bit towards the end. Mostly just kissing, touching, and squeezing. By the end of the film we were both sure what was going to happen, so I put another movie (Science of Sleep) on for some background noise.

A couple of minutes into the film we were all over each other and the film was mostly being ignored. Before too long we were both half naked. She was a little hesitant to be the first one to be naked, so I got undressed fully, and she was quick to join me then. There was a lot of play with our hands and a lot of kissing. A few minutes of that was more than enough and she stopped me from doing any more of it because she was after something different.

A few seconds later I was on top of her and checking she was sure she wanted to. She said yes, and so I started to push into her. It'd been 7 months since her last time and she told me it felt like her first time all over again. She really was in quite a lot of pain and it took 2 or 3 minutes to push fully inside and for her to be comfortable with it. As soon as that was the case there was no more pain.

It didn't take long for Lisa to remember her finger nails, and she was a lot more into it than last time. It was bordering on too much pain, in fact. Quite how I don't have any proper cuts I don't know.

We were both absolutely boiling hot under the covers so I pulled them off and felt the rush of nice cool air. We carried on with me on top for a few more minutes, just enjoying ourselves. This is where it almost went completely and utterly wrong! There was a knock on my bedroom door. Now, I haven't mentioned this previously, but I live with my mum at the moment. I've moved out a couple of times, but I've always ended up moving back for one reason or another.

Lisa and I both stopped quickly with a look of dread on our faces. We didn't say anything or move at all, until the second knock when I said "now is not really a good time." Not taking that as an acceptable answer I heard my mum say "I've brought some food up." I replied with "I'm not really hungry right now!" Amazingly my mum decided to reply to that, too with "I'm sure Lisa is." I fought the urge to say "I'll find her something to eat in here" and then my mum said "I'll close my eyes" and she pushed the door open, much to the horror of Lisa and I, and deposited a plate of sandwiches and stuff, then quickly closed the door again and was not heard of for the rest of the night.

After a few seconds of laughing uncontrollably we kind of slowly worked our way back to what we had been doing before. Before too long I was boiling hot and decided it was high time we changed position. Lisa had problems with doggy style when I used to see her several months ago, and so she didn't want to try it this time. I got her into the same position but on her side and got down behind her on my side. There wasn't any problem with that position and it was a lot easier to keep control of everything. Plus she couldn't dig her nails into my back any more. It was getting quite tender by this point.

It wasn't too long before Lisa had to change position because it was "too much" for her from behind like that. I was really enjoying it, myself. I rolled onto my back and got her up on top of me. I'm not sure exactly why, but it suddenly felt incredibly good as she lowered herself down onto me. I pulled her forwards so I could kiss her, and also so I could wrap my arms around her back and make it easier for me to move faster, by moving her too.

I stood up with Lisa holding onto me, but we didn't stay like that very long because it was quite awkward after a few seconds. I put her down on her back on the bed and then lifted her legs onto my shoulders. I didn't get chance to push in very far in that position because Lisa wasn't very comfortable, so we switched back to good old missionary position.

A few minutes of that brought us both very close indeed, so I mentioned that to Lisa and she said to go for it. I needed no more encouragement and a few seconds later Lisa was scratching at my back again and I had my head buried in some part of the bed between her head and her shoulder. It really was very good. The release and relaxation was great. I can't wait until next time!

Lisa is 18, small (5 feet tall exactly), thin, somehow manages to have large breasts. Not just proportionately large either.

Lisa is the ex-girlfriend of a friend of mine. We've known each other for coming up to a year now. She and I caused quite a bit of trouble for ourselves by getting together not-so-discreetly the third time we met each other. After all the trouble we caused we completely stopped talking to each other for about 7 months. A few weeks ago, while I was still in a relationship, I got a few messages from Lisa asking if I wanted to go out or a drink so she could pay me back a tiny amount of money she owed me that I'd completely forgotten about. To save myself a lot of problems I turned her down and thought no more of it.

When I became single again I thought "why not?" I sent her a message one night saying it was nothing personal, and that she doesn't have to worry about paying me back at all. I heard nothing from her for a few days, so I forgot about it. I was talking on the phone one night when I got an IM from Lisa. We had a bit of a chat, and then arranged to meet up for a drink after my driving lesson (Wednesday seems to be a lucky day for me).

My driving instructor cancelled my lesson because he was ill, so Lisa and I met up a little earlier than planned. Within 15 minutes of being in the pub I knew what was going to happen. I knew why we were both there. We had a nice time catching up and stuff, but there was a lot of things being said non-verbally. We both had quite a bit to drink that night, and when the pub closed I said she was more than welcome to come back to my house and stay if she wanted.

As we were walking through the car park I stepped in front of her and held her hands in an incredibly uncharacteristically forward manner. I went to kiss her and to my confusion she backed away. I was kinda upset by this, of course, but then she said "not yet" which is a lot better to hear than "what the hell do you think you're doing? RAPE RAPE!!" Or so I'd imagine.

We had a bit more of a chat on our walk back to my house, and it was quite pleasant. When we got back we sat around in my bedroom for a little while (it's where my computer, movies, music, etc. are) and before too long we were kissing on my bed. Since the last time I'd seen her she got her nose and lip pierced. I'd never kissed anyone with a lip piercing before that point. It was interesting. Not bad, not fantastic, just a bit different. It was fun to play with while kissing.

We'd been kissing and moving our hands all over for a couple of minutes when she told me she wouldn't be able to have sex because it was the exact wrong time of the month for such activities. I was disappointed, but that's the way she wanted it. Before too long clothes were coming off us both, except for her jeans and knickers. She refused to take them off, or let me do anything underneath them, so I was a bit limited.

After a lot of kissing, licking, and some gentle biting we were both ridiculously horny. I still had my jeans and boxers on at this point and I was lying on top of her. I realised that at some point I'd started moving as if we were having sex. Now, this is an important part, so listen carefully (guys especially). When this happens, as it has a habit of doing, it's important that you don't think about it too much. If you do then you'll realise how stupid you probably look, and then you'll stop awkwardly and get yourself in trouble. Just rely on the fact that if you've been paying attention you'll know she's hopefully enjoying it too, and continue.

Lisa was enjoying herself a lot. She'd remembered that I'd mentioned the scratches I got from Valerie and decided she wanted to give that a try. She was a lot more nervous about it than Valerie and she kept stopping to ask if it hurt too much. It was very cute that she cared so much, but I told her that I'd let her know if it hurt too much. She carried on after that and definitely enjoyed herself a lot more when she wasn't so worried. I didn't get any actual cuts this time though, and that's probably a good thing because she was scratching everywhere and I'm sure they'd be spotted more easily than the last set.

Before too long I had no clothes on and Lisa was quick to start playing with her hands. I was on my knees over her when I moved forwards a bit and she looked back up at my face. I moved forward a bit more and she re-positioned her head. Half a second later I was staring up at the ceiling as happy as can be with Lisa giving me head. She carried on for a couple of minutes and then decided to change position. Earlier in the night she'd asked me if I'd ever tied anyone up, or been tied up, or used blindfolds because she was very curious about it. I said I'd done all of that before and that it was definitely worth experiencing. Lisa decided tonight was her night to be on the non-blinfolded non-tied-up end of the experience.

I was a bit nervous letting her tie me up and blindfold me with some of my work ties, because I hadn't spoken to her for 7 months, but I gave in eventually. My hands were both tied to my bed above my head and I could just see a little bit underneath the tie over my eyes. Lisa knelt down between my legs and carried on where she'd left off licking up and down, sucking, and then using her hand. This carried on for a really long time. I can stop myself from getting too close quite easily, especially when a girl keeps changing what she's doing every minute or two. So I just kept watching and enjoying until my hands were pretty numb and then moved around a bit and she asked if I wanted to be untied. I said that I did and I think she was relieved that she could stop for a minute to do it.

Once I was untied and sighted again Lisa was lying on her back. I knelt over her about half way down her body, kissed her a couple of times, and she had already started using her hand again. I knelt up straight again and she carried on with her hand, so I played with her nipples for a while, then moved my hand back and started touching her through her jeans. It was nice to hear her moaning from just that, and I really wanted to do a lot more, but she wouldn't have wanted that, so I carried on. Before too long I was moving my hand a lot faster, pressing a lot harder, and she was moaning more, and losing track of what she was doing with her hand. She would move really quickly for a couple of seconds and then kinda get lost in the moment and almost completely stop.

I slowed down a bit myself and she carried on what she was doing. Just as I was getting to the best part she half-stopped. I told her to carry on for just a few more seconds and she started moving her hand furiously. It felt absolutely amazing after all the time spent building up to it. A few seconds later I looked back down at Lisa seeing her still pulling gently--which felt really good--smiling up at me.

I grabbed her something she could clean herself up with. I don't think she was expecting quite as much as she got, to be honest, or for it to go all the places it did. After a minute she had cleaned up enough to get up and go to the bathroom to clean herself properly. I pretty much collapsed on my bed, exhausted, and waited for her to come back.

When she got back we spoke a little bit and then decided that 02:30 was definitely a good time to try to get some sleep before work in the morning, and that was that.

Looking back at it now, I think the whole thing must have lasted a couple of hours, which isn't bad at all. I'm glad it was Lisa doing the majority of everything for that time (so selfish!), and I'm impressed that she managed it, to be honest. She did say it had been about 6 months since her last time though, so I guess she was just making up for lost time. Glad I could help.

Valerie is a girl I've known through work for almost a year now. I never really noticed her to begin with, and I really can't understand why now! She's 19, blonde hair (for today), very nice body. In short she's the epitome of the kind of girl who really makes me wonder why she has any interest in me. Not that I'm complaining...

One day we discovered each other on a somewhat popular social networking site you've probably heard of and added each other as friends. After a while I noticed she'd posted a public bulletin, the kind of quizzes that get posted all the time, and it was something I really didn't want to re-post myself. Rather than lose out I decided to reply to her personally. It was something to do with the meaning of the signs of the Zodiac. Needless to say the vast majority of them--no doubt edited by people of each sign--exclaimed that said sign meant that particular 12th of the population were excellent in bed. Mine just happened to say I was the best which I will not contest. This message started a flurry of private messages on the subject, eventually leading to her telling me to prove it.

Well, it carried on like that for a while. There was a lot of tension and suggestion whenever we spoke. One day Valerie told me that she would be free in the early afternoon. I spoke to my friend, Andy, at work who's kind of my immediate boss (he's only 2 years older than me, and a good laugh) and explained the situation. He was incredibly understanding and told me to get going early if I wanted to.

Valerie gave me a lift back to her place where we had a couple of hours of semi-awkward conversation, I'm sure you know the type. We'd both been very quick to talk the talk, but now it was time to get walking we both suddenly remembered we needed a hand standing up. So, the couple of hours passed with a bit of talking, some touchy-feely tickling and such, but nothing like what we'd been discussing for days.

After the couple of hours Valerie's house was about to become more populated, so I made a call, got my house to myself, and we headed back over here instead.

My bedroom made a much better setting than her living room, and within 10 minutes of getting here Valerie was lying naked on my bed with me quickly trying to catch up.

Unluckily for us we were both kind of ill with one thing or another, and we both had other places to be. Everything happened in kind of a rushed way, plus it was dark so I can't recount much visual information...

Some pictures I'd seen of her prior to this did not leave much to the imagination, but I was very glad to see that the truth easily outdid my imagination. I have to say she has the nicest breasts I have ever had the pleasure of seeing. They're pretty huge, really, and when she was lying on her back they stayed nice and firmly prominent. There's no silicone involved, so I'm not sure how it works, but I didn't really spend a great deal of time pondering the fact.

The only problems I have with any of what happened is that we literally only had sex, and time was not on our side. There was no foreplay of any kind. Sure there was kissing and touching while we were already having sex, but nothing led up to that. Having said that nothing really needed to happen because we'd already had a week of verbal foreplay.

I enjoyed it thoroughly and the scratches on my back told me she wasn't having a bad time either. I'm not sure how she managed it with short nails, but I had a proper cut on my back afterwards. Not just a scratch, but a proper bleeding cut. Two days later this cut was noticed by Andy while I was getting changed for a game of football in the changing rooms. It's been almost two weeks since it happened and the last of the cut disappeared only a couple of days ago. Quite impressive, I'm sure you'll agree.

Valerie left my house as my driving instructor was pulling up outside. My mind was not really on my lesson that week.

I suppose the first thing to do with a new blog is lay out the situation as it stands right now.

I'm a 20-something living and working in the middle of England, nothing extraordinarily interesting to do with any of that. I recently became single again and have decided I'm not going to be in another serious relationship for a while now. I've decided the single life has a lot of advantages that I would like to enjoy, a lot.

I don't really know why I decided to start this blog, other than to keep track of my little adventures along the way. I do have another blog, elsewhere, but I really shouldn't use that one to write the kind of things I'll be writing on this one.

As it stands at the moment there are a few different girls that I foresee writing about. (Obviously all the names have been changed to protect, well, myself!)

1. Valerie - A girl I know from work. She has a boyfriend she's not happy with any more.
2. Lisa - The ex-girlfriend of a friend of mine. We've known each other for a while and it's kind of a friendship with benefits.
3. Michelle - Broke up with her boyfriend the other day, and has a strange stalker-like obsession with me.

So that's a brief run-down of who is likely to be on here in the near future. If anyone else crops up then, well, I guess I just got lucky!

I suppose this will suffice for my introduction, without further ado I shall post this, and get started with my first adventure.