My Pottie Chair

This is my very first blog ever. Please bear with me as I am new to this. Through my blog I intend to share with you some of my fondest memories and/or experiences. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. I hope you will enjoy my experiences as much as I did. Cum back for a new story every week

This morning I woke up and as I passed my pottie chair half asleep, I had to smile with the memory of what happened last night. My pottie chair is very special to me. It has no “pottie” in it. Instead, when I sit in my pottie chair, my ass and my gurl cock are totally exposed underneath.

So, there I was, sitting in my pottie chair, minding my own business with “Arnold’s” face conveniently positioned underneath my ass. I could feel his tongue hardening and easing it’s way right up inside me! It felt so amazing. The more I spread my legs, the more my ass spread apart causing my love muscle to descend and blossom like full puckered lips. I could feel him kissing my protruding rosebud as if they were my actual lips. I could feel him open his mouth up and engulf my entire rosebud. It was sending shivers through me from head to toe. It felt absolutely awesome. I spit on the tip of my gurl cock. A big white wad of spit landed right on the head and slowly slid down one side and over my hand which was clutching it. It felt so hot and slippery as it lubricated my member. I was getting hotter and hotter. I LOVE getting my ass sucked, especially when I’m sitting in my pottie chair. There’s something about the anonymity of someone you can’t see underneath you… it just feels so violating.

I couldn’t resist getting up from my pottie chair and strutting over to my make-up table to grab a hand held mirror. I spread my legs apart, bent over to expose my rosebud and stuck the mirror between my legs to look. My rosebud was red and swollen and protruding like two real lips, glistening with salvia. I touched myself there and watched my finger in the mirror gliding over my puckered lips.

I was awakened from my reverie by the sound of the phone ringing. Could it be “Arnold” offering to service me again?

Stayed tuned to find out who was on the phone….

~ by tsdee on January 26, 2010.

One Response to “My Pottie Chair”

  1. An erotically sizzling scenario! My mouth continues to water, as I imgagined I was orally worshiping your tasty rear. I also wanted so much to reach around with my long arms and big hands and massage your well-moistened girl tool. I put myself in Arnold’s position, but feel free to use my name in your future posts. I will be honored.

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