Bad Girl

I'm 22, blonde, and I'm single and I love it. I love my freedom and I hate it when friends try to pressure me to find a steady boyfriend. I just don't understand it. Why have one guy when I can have a couple dozen? OK, that's an exaggeration but I definitely think three or four is not too many. I'm not a slut, but right now I have three casual boyfriends and I had such a hard time making up my mind to pick one that I just said, "fuck it, I'm not going to pick at all." I've never been happier. I think women everywhere should have the guts to do the same.

I use the Internet to find lovers because it's easier to get what I want in a guy without resorting to hanging out in single's bars or joining stupid clubs. I log on and pick guys that appeal to me. All the guys that I've found through the net have been really hot and I'm never going to stop.

It's cool to be writing my own story like this. There was a time when my love life was so bad I thought I would never get a date. Now I have so many wild stories to tell I don't know where to start. As with all of the decisions I've made in my personal life, I had a hard time choosing. I'll start by describing the guys. One is a football player in college, another is an accountant, and my most recent is a psychologist who's quite a bit older than me and married. I found all of them through Adult Friend Finder.

The football player is Jeff, a linebacker with deep blue eyes and a very sensitive nature despite having an amazing muscular body. I know he wants our relationship to be exclusive but I've told him that I'm not ready for that yet. He doesn't understand how I feel and I'm positive he doesn't have any other girlfriends. He's always there for me and sex with him is gentle and loving. He's never asked if I would do anything kinky. When I went down on him the first time and swallowed he kept saying he couldn't believe I would do anything like that. He was grateful but very shocked. Sometimes I think I should surprise him and demand that he fuck me in the ass but I've always chickened out at the last minute. Somehow I know it would shock him too much. He's a one-woman semi-religious type and I'm sure he doesn't know I'm fucking anyone else. Jeff is actually not the type of guy I would normally have ever dated but he's so gorgeous I just couldn't resist.

I had one very close call about a month ago. I was fucking Nathan (the account) at my apartment for the first time and I was right in the middle of an intense orgasm when Jeff knocked on my door. I kept riding Nathan until I finished coming and then pulled him into my bedroom, away from any windows were we could be seen. We just didn't answer the door and waited for him to leave. When Jeff asked me about it later I told him a cousin of mine was staying over for the weekend and it must have been her. He bought it but there was a moment when I thought the door wouldn't hold. Nathan didn't seem to care that another guy was freaking out on the other side of the door but he didn't know Jeff was six foot one and 225 lbs.

I thought about becoming exclusive with Jeff after that but only briefly. The memory of how good it felt to be fucked by Nathan's thick cock clouded my judgment. For a skinny number cruncher, he can sure fuck. I don't think I could handle having sex with him all the time, it just takes too much out of me. You think you can judge how a guy will be in bed by looking at him but you really can't. He doesn't have any hang-ups either and in a short time we've done just about everything together. All that's left is a threesome, which I think we'll probably try in the next couple of weeks.

It sounds like juggling Nathan and Jeff would be more than enough for any woman, and they definitely are, but somehow I was bored last week and found my third boyfriend Steve in a chat room at Adult Friend Finder. He seduced me. I don't know how else to put it. He was more charming than any guy I've ever been with and I ended up having incredibly wild sex with him in a public park.

He was so cute, he's quite a bit older than I am (I think he's 35) and he invited me on a rollerblading date with an excuse that he needed the exercise or he'd die of a heart attack. It was like he begged to be teased and it was a lot of fun. The whole time I behaved like a bad girl, flashing him and teasing him about being too old for me. My pussy was incredibly wet when we found a secluded spot and he put me over his knee and spanked my bottom until it was red. I never would have thought anything like that could ever turn me on. The first thrust of his cock into my vagina gave me a mind-blowing orgasm and when he pulled it out and worked it into my ass I kept up my 'bad girl' role and let him fuck my butt until he came. I found out later that he's married but it hasn't stopped me from making another date with him for next week.

So there's my story, I hope everyone that read it found it interesting. I enjoyed writing it, so much that I think I'll give Jeff a call right now. I think I'll see if he'll come rollerblading with me. I think it's time that football player found out what a bad girl can do for him.

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