Why I Hate Texas (plus sex pics)

For Thanksgiving this year, I went down to Sin's place in Texas to help him move up to Michigan.

Generally, he and I had a lot of (naughty) fun, but there were some unpleasant events.

So, here are ten reasons why I hated Texas:

  1. Trump stickers, confederate flags, sheer libertarian stupidity.
  2. Texas pride is a cult. People CRIED from the thought that Sin was leaving them for another state, specifically for the fact that he was going to a place that, in their minds, was not Texas.
  3. They don't know what Italian food is.
  4. Incel capital of the world.
  5. Trucks.
  6. Their roads are just fucked. It looks like something out of a Dr. Seuss book.
  7. I felt so uncomfortable being gay and fem there.
  8. There were two cats named Donald and Ivanka.
  9. Guns.
  10. Cacti.
But! I genuinely did try to make the most of it with Sin.

We got to start on our horror movie marathon, and the previous post covers that! It was a blast.

At his place, we had some sexy fun, too.

When I got off the plane to Texas, I went to a bathroom and stripped down to a shirt, skirt, and chastity cage underneath. Nothing else. Nor was this a particularly long skirt. I walked around the rest of the airport like this. I waited outside for Sin's car, got in, and he knew immediately I was wearing no pants or underwear. My cage bulge was pretty obvious. He made me suck him on the way to his place, and he teased my cage. Needless to say, there is STILL a pre stain on his passenger seat cushion.


And I was tired as fuck. Sin liked taking pics of me while I slept. #pervert


And he also is no longer allowed to have access to markers....


It was nice waking up to being fucked and facefucked.


The two of us got into sock play for the first time. Not sure how well it works into musk play yet. It's just...it's actually surprisingly hard to get a sock musky without it being in the "gross" territory but out of the "this just tastes like cotton" territory.


But one of the days, we went to a park by a community college. It was Thanksgiving so NO ONE was around. Meant we got a lot of fun pics. Enjoy~



Back at his place, we got into some pup play. I've been doing pup play a while, but he's just starting to get into it. This was my first time meeting his purple pupsona Silo:


Needless to say, it was fun to have a fellow pup in my partner. It allows us both to be silly, and it allows for fun nonverbal communication. But mainly it allows us to be silly. I pretended to use my scarf as a cock leash for him...He was not amused, even if I was.


When we started moving his stuff up to Michigan, I was already dead tired. His sleep schedule is SO different from mine. I was used to sleeping at 2 or 3AM and waking up at 11AM; he is used to sleeping at 10PM and waking up at 5AM. And unfortunately, I'm a light sleeper, so...when he gets up, I'm up usually. Especially if he's pounding my ass. I tried to give him a handjob on the road, but so sleepy....


When we got up to my place, we were both tired as fuck. But we managed to have some fun for a couple days before Sin had to head back down to Texas for two more weeks. We got some facials in, footplay, and even a new sex toy from Wandering Bard Toys (highly recommend!). The first pic here is also a pic of me blowing Sin in my work office. Shhhhh.


It was of course sad to see him go. But his dog Buddy stayed with me, and he did end up moving the rest of his stuff here. (As I'm writing this, he's sound asleep in the bedroom, snoring. The two dogs are asleep on the couch beside me, and I still have Sin's cum in my ass from a couple hours ago.) More posts to come!

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