This Superbowl Reminded Me of Childhood Memories

I am sitting in front of my computer still awake at 6am. I am hoping to have a little more fun before Superbowl weekend.

I can't help but think about Tom Brady. I have no clue what team he is on because I am a hockey fan, not a football fan. I still remember that tight ass of his from when I was just a young teen. My dad would always watch football and hockey. Back in the day people didn't have cable. OMG, I just sounded old hehe and I'm only 26. But still, in the 90's cable just wasn't as necessary as it was today and, well, my dad was a cheap ass.

Speaking of ass... let me get back to my story and stop rambling about cable.

So, we had like all of 7 channels. Sports and bad movies would be the only thing on during the weekends. Of course my dad would choose sports. Sometimes, I would sit on the couch and stare at the screen out of sheer boredom. We didn't have a computer back then either. I actually grew up in a very wealthy area. Just to clarify, hehe.
Anyways, I would usually cheer on whichever teams "outfits" I liked the most.
"Don't call them outfits," My dad would say. "They are uniforms." Usually I chose the wrong team anyways; the one that he didn't like. I would give my daddy the pouty face and all was forgiven.
As the men ran across the field I would check out their "assets". I realized they wore cups on their dicks and padding on their ass, but still, I'm sure they were packing.
Then I saw him...
Tom Brady. He was playing for a college team at that time. I know he played the position behind the other players that threw the ball far and ran and stuff. See? I know a little about football. I was a cheerleader and did date a football player. But that will be another story.
Tom Brady has a gorgeous ass. And what a slim, tight body. I just wished he could have tackled me so I could have grabbed his balls!

                         Tom Brady did not actually ever say this to me nor did he ever offer to give me any of his balls. Sadly, I have only seen him on TV but
                                        he is still really really hot, But he knows this, I mean common, look at his wife.

Princess Lexi

You're probably used to a more modest Lexi. But, lately I have been thinking about what this girl really wants. Besides the sexual fantasies and fetishes, I have this desire to be spoiled like a Princess.

I have had offers in the past to financially dominate men and have passed them up. Looking back, I was uncomfortable at the time taking from someone I didn't know personally. Now, I have a completely different outlook. I work hard for what I have and how I look. I want a man to worship my slender body, my soft creamy skin, my blue eyes. I want a man whose goal is to make sure I am happy. I deserve being treated like a Princess. Broke ass guys can look elsewhere, hehe.

I cannot stress how annoyed I get when my time is wasted these days. If you don't have the means to financially support me, then don't even try.

People say money can't buy you happiness. I disagree. Every time I have extra cash and I buy something I really, really want I always have a HUGE smile on my face for a very long time.

Submission & Dominance

When I first began as a PSO, I thought of myself as a submissive. I enjoyed the thought of a man being in charge, taking control of me, ravaging me. Maybe it’s because at the beginning I was still new and a bit nervous and shy. Though, you may not notice it when I talk to you, I still do get slightly nervous for some calls.

The thought of being dominant and controlling another man was just too much to think about the first few weeks. Though, I did enjoy the fantasy in my mind, I was not sure how to execute my ideas. I have watched a lot of BDSM porn and I am familiar with submissives, so why this was so difficult confused me. Plus, in my everyday life, I tend to be the dominant, outspoken, confident female.

Within the first few weeks, I mostly played the role of a submissive. Sometimes, the calls were more mutual and there was no defined leader like in roleplay scenarios. A few things turned me towards wanting to play a more dominant role.

First off, certain situations that the more dominant males put me in with our phone conversations started bringing out the bitch in me. I can only be someone’s slut and whore for so long until I want to return the favor to someone else.  Second, too many guys began wasting my time with their chatting and nonsense. I was way too virgin at being a PSO. Realizing how much time I had wasted chatting online with guys who were not going to call really brought out a certain annoyance towards my kindness and submission. And last, with both of these reasons and a lot of submissive men, I began enjoying the thought of making them my slut, my whore, or causing them a bit of torture per say.

I still like being submissive on occasion, but I am definitely getting used to the dominant roles men wish me to play. I can admit I am still a bit amateur, but I am sure everyone has to start somewhere.

Hot Showers

Our clothes drop to the floor, waiting for the shower temperature to be just right. The mirror begins to fog slightly, our naked bodies pressed up against each other, lips locked as we stand on the cool, bathroom floor. As the air begins to steam, we realize the shower has been ready for a short time now. Holding my hand you escort me into the hot, shower of water; you follow close behind.
Staring into your gorgeous eyes, you can't help but stare back. You begin to take a bar of soap and caress my arms and chest. My nipples are instantly hard as water streams upon them. I can now feel your mouth and your tongue sucking and flicking my nipples, your hands grabbing my breasts. Without hesitation, I reach down for your cock which is completely erect and massive. You let out a few breaths and moans on my nipples as I begin to slowly rub your cock. I move you under the shower head and get on my knees. The water runs down my face and I suck you off. Goosebumps form all over your body, but I do not want you to cum just yet.
You remove your cock from my mouth and bend me over, facing the wall away from the shower head. I can feel the water on my ass. Getting on your knees now with two fingers you spread my pussy lips and suck deeply. I begin to moan. You bite gently on my clit as it swells more and more. Suddenly, I feel the pressure of two fingers and the immense pleasure of an orgasm as you dominate my g-spot. I cry out uncontrollably, squirting all over your face.
Barely catching my breath, you insert your massive cock inside of my pussy. The shower is heavy with steam. In deeply and out quickly, you pound my pussy making me moan and scream. Your cock fills every inch of my vagina, and I can feel you growing larger as you are about to explode. You stop with your penis as deep inside of me as it can be and let all of your cum fill me up. You kiss me softly and hold me tight.
We finish our shower together, your cum still inside me. Barely any drips out.

Such a Great Time Last Night

I signed out of chat last night, annoyed by all the guys who wanted to cyber but not call. As my night was coming to an end, I received a wonderful call from an amazing guy I had never talked to before. I must admit, I was nervous as I accepted the call, not knowing what to expect as I said "Hello". To my surprise, the sweetest voice was on the other end, one that I had never heard before. To even a greater surprise, we talked for quite a bit before getting sexual. This meant a lot to me. It is so rare and such a treat to listen and learn about a persons interests and a little about their daily life. As I am continuing my education in a field that takes a genuine interest in people, I absolutely loved hearing every word he had to tell me. Even more, what an amazing and sweet guy. What a gorgeous voice, too.
Time had flown by and interests turned to a sexual nature, most I had never talked about. That night, he turned me onto body worship. The way he complimented my body, described how he would kiss, lick, and touch different parts sent goosebumps up my body. I could literally picture myself being intimate with him and I enjoyed every moment of the mutual interaction.
Of course, every call is private, so the rest is history.

Love Always,
Lexi