Much delayed Valentine's Day story - part 1

Every time I sat down to write this multipart story over these past few months, I got interrupted. Here's hoping it goes well this time.
Blasian's college roommate Fiona came into town on business during Valentine's Day (see the New Year's Eve posts for a recap on Blasian & Fiona). We all knew we were going to make a lot of noise during the night so we got a room at the Marriot Marquis, the same same hotel we were at New Year's Eve. We put down our bags & went off to dinner. Lucky me had 2 dates for Valentine's Day.
After spending a lot of money on dinner (restaurants in the city always jack up the prices double for that day), we stopped off at the liquor store for multiple bottles of champagne & food, & headed back to the hotel.
Once we hit the door, the action started...only it started without me. I was told to sit on a chair. Once there, I was handcuffed. Then, the ladies started with their fun, kissing each other & stripping each other of their clothing. Then, Fiona laid Blasian down on the bed, went over to her suitcase, & came back with a strap-on on.
Fiona walked over to the side of the bed, grabbed Blasian's hair, & forced her to give the strap-on a blowjob. Fiona moaned something fierce while Blasian worked her magic on the strap-on. Blasian does give amazing blowjobs, even on a piece of plastic. Fiona was getting extremely turned on by it. So was I, as I was struggling to figure out how to free myself so that I could stroke my cock, which was screaming for relief.
After a few minutes of letting Blasian blow the strap-on while putting a finger into Fiona's ass, Fiona decided it was time to ride. She put Blasian into the missionary position, grabbed her ankles, wishboned Blasian, & entered her with the strap-on. Blasian screamed while Fiona pounded her pussy like a madwoman, grabbing Blasian's hair & talking dirty to her. I started squirming even more. I was becoming a beast, wanting to fuck so hard. Little did I know that it was going to be quite some time before I was allowed to do some pounding of my own.
Fiona kept thrusting into Blasian for a little while, then pulled out,  flipped Blasian over, put her on all fours, & entered Blasian's ass with the strap-on. Grabbing Blasian's har, Fiona yanked her head back, smacked her ass repeatedly, & spoke dirty to Blasian while railing Blasian's ass. After some time spent plowing Blasian's ass, Fiona pulled out, & repeated the process on Blasian's pussy. Blasian screamed, moaned, & bucked until Fiona finally let Blasian cum. Then, while Blasian collapsed from the hard fuck she just received, Fiona game over to me.....

NYC: Cast of Caracters Comments

1. You gonna write about the others?

Yes. I think I'll start writing about each of them starting tomorrow. I realized I hadn't been writing about all of them & had concentrated on Blasian & ones from the past. I'll take them one at a time. Eventually, as well, I will write about the Valentine's Day adventure.


2. Luv the pic on your profile... is it you?
Yes. That profile pic is actually me. I posted a few more photos in the first few posts. Check the archives for last November or so. Not bad for 43, huh? HA!!

formspring.me - Have you ever had a woman fuck you with a strap-on?

OK, this had to be a guy who asked this. If a woman asked this, identify yourself. You would be someone I'd like to know much better!!
To answer your question, yes. I let Blasian & Fiona do it to me during Valentine's day. I was tied up & on all fours. They took turns milking me, licking my ass & balls while the other one fucked me with a strap-on. It was a complete turn-on but only because it was a woman doing it.
I could never be gay. There's nothing about a man that I find even remotely attractive. However, there is something to be said for a woman who's in complete control like that, especially someone you trust.
Fiona & I also DPed Blasian. We took turns on her. I'd be in her pussy while Fiona was up Blasian's ass with the strap-on. Then, we'd switch positions. It was a wild Valentine's day. I'll blog the whole story in more detail soon. It'll take up a few blog posts.

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NYC: Valentine's Day

     Sorry but if you think this is going to be a sexual story, you should stop reading now & turn to someone else's blog. This is a semi rant. That being said, I'll begin.
     I saw this guy tonight on the subway with flowers in his hand. Seeing how this is Wednesday & Valentine's Day isn't for over a week, this lead me to a few different thoughts:
1. The person he's giving them to is in the hospital.
2. The person has a birthday.
3. This guy did something wrong & is in some seriously deep trouble to be giving a dozen roses to someone this far ahead of Valentine's.
4. This guy's really romantic & is giving the flowers just because.
Personally, I'm going with #3. It lead me to a question, though. How easily can women be bought off? Is it flowers, jewelry, chocolate, what? Shouldn't love be shown every day of the week & not just once a year? I don't get it.
     Guys are trained to think think that if you give some combination of the 3 one day a year, it gets them off the hook for whatever they did. Who trained guys to think this way? Women. Actually, women & DeBeers.
     You see those DeBeers commercials on tv about how you should show a woman how much you love her with a diamond. Say what? First off, it makes women look like they're shallow gold diggers. "Oh, I was going to marry him but the diamond wasn't big enough". Some stupid rock from the ground is supposed to show how much a man cares? That's crazy. What about listening to what a woman has to say & really LISTENING to what a woman has to say? What about being attentive & loving? Nope. "Here's a rock that was buried in the ground for a 1,000 years, some plants that'll be dead in 3 days, & some 3,000 caleries goodies that'll put 20 pounds on you before it even hits those lips but seeing as how we're gonna work those pounds off for a few hours tonight, dig in & eat up."
     I know I'll probably catch hell for saying that but I'm serious. I just don't understand the materialistic nature to the holiday. It's like Christmas. If you don't get someone a gift for Christmas, they think you don't like them. How about "yo, I'm not made of money?! Don't mean I don't love ya!!" We've gotten way too materialistic as a society & Valentine's Day is a sad reflection of that. Romance & showing love ain't what they used to be. I'm just sayin.