Filed under: Grace
it seems to be that time of year again when all of a sudden there isn’t enough time to fuck. i was doing christmas cards this afternoon when E comes in with a hardon asking me, “do you need to those with that many clothes on?”
my body is exhausted and sleep deprived. i really do not answer as he puts his hand over my cunt and grabs through the jeans. this in and out with a grab happens several times.
“you know the longer you make me wait, the more violent i will become.” he keeps hissing at me all day. it is not that i am making him wait. i am forced to make him wait with all of these things to do.
the final “in” he pushes my jeans off and bends me over the bed. he presses his hard on right against my ass and fuck i can feel him so hard through the thin fabrics. he presses and presses to the point i think he could fuck my ass right then. he pushes my panties to the side and i can hear his zipper going down. he pushes his cock inside of my not-so-ready cunt and my eyes close. it has been so long and i keep having this rushing feeling wave over me over and over. i can’t come and i don’t drench. my mind just won’t let me enjoy this fully till i get my “list” done. dammit.
as much as i love the holidays, i also get a little grumpy just because i never allot enough time to do what i need to do each year. yeah it’s my fault but i need to write in “get fucked” a few times on that list so i don’t forget what that is like.
to all of my fellow deviant bloggers and loyal readers, i wish you a very twisted holidays. because once i am done with this looming list, i plan on ending the year with a bang or two. be safe, be happy and for god’s sake be naughty. life is too short to be hung up on right and wrong. i am all for hedonism with a touch of selflessness. so, as you take what is rightfully yours whether it is a cock or cunt or even both, please make sure to give to those in need (wow gracie with a voice of humanity, shhhh). happy holidays from gracie’s playground and hopefully you will see me around soon real soon (cursing this “list”).
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