becky_dirisio's Blog

The guy I met last night for a drink was gorgeous. We were getting on really well, he was well-on for a shag when he slipped up during conversation and I realised he was married! Now married men worry me because the one thing I *don't* need in my life right now is the complications that can come with that. He was running with the old 'sexless relationship' line (zzzzz!) when he also told me he had a couple of young kids. End of story, I'm not a family wrecker. We agreed to chill, finished our drinks and went our seperate ways. The lesson is this today boys: if you're married and/or have kiddies, you shouldn't really be chasing skirt should you?

So disappointed in the outcome of my date, I headed into town after work tonight to take advantage of the late night shopping and partake in some retail therapy. Managed to get most of my pressies for family and friends and bought absolute shitloads of clothes and shoes. I'll be modelling them for you in the coming days hopefully and you can give me the verdict.

All in all, a rather dull Blog this time. I'm going to have to go and have a play with myself because I'm really horny and haven't had sex for five days now and it has been proven beyond all reasonable doubt that I need to be fucked at least every other day!! Some previous boyfriends have found that a little hard to swallow (excuse the pun!). Tomorrow night though may just lead to my first ever boy/boy/girl threesome. These two geezers are coming over from Leeds way and the talk so far has all been about how they're gonna shaft me senseless. We'll see what happens, these things have a habit of falling apart for one reason or another. I might not like one of them or both of them...they might not like me...they might not turn up...I might bottle it...or they might! What I DO know is that I'll throw on the sluttiest little dress I can lay my hands on and see what occurs!

...about the thing with Danny. Well, I did neither.
I didn't do my nut because, well, he meant no harm and was cute anyway! But I didn't let him have his way either. What I did was teased him for about an hour with some strategic rubs and touches of his cock then slid beneath the duvet to blow him into my mouth. I don't think he was *too* disappointed to not get his end away. We met the following week for a drink anyway just me and him and he got to give me a good seeing-to then! See, good things come to those who wait!

I must admit I'm really enjoying being a slut and my new found confidence from this very group is helping with that. I've got over 200 PM's to get through and and I'm not getting too much time online these days so if you're waiting for a reply, I'm really, really sorry if it takes ages or I don't get back to you. I can't help thinking that if I miss a mail I might be missing out on a really good session but what can I do? There are only so many hours in the day.

Everton are still going strong so I'm still in a really good mood. I met a guy last night from Liverpool (only an hour or so from Southport where I live if you don't know the georgraphy) who I got to know from this group. He'd told me he was an Everton fan to get me interested then turned up in a Liverpool top (his true love) to wind me up!! Lucky for him he had it over his proper gear and chucked it in his car when I threatened to leave there and then! Lol!! He had a hotel room booked at the Adelphi and really made an effort but I don't really like to sleep with guys on the first night. In that way I'm a bit old-fashioned. But I considered how he'd already seen all of the pics of me on NN and how he'd spent all that money to impress me and we had alot of fun anyway. Five times he managed to do me, FIVE TIMES!!? I'm a bit sore today actually but loving being the little slut that I've often secretly wanted to be. Thanks for the evening James if you read this, I'll speak to you again soon. x

I'll post some new pics tonight, until then...byeeeeee!

BECKYx

Don't get me wrong, it's always nice to get the family together.

Problem is that when you've got Italian temperament combined with an Irish love of booze it usually spells trouble and toward the end of the evening politics came to the fore, opinions clashed and voices were raised. Things were getting a bit heated when I decided to duck out. I was sitting between my hunky cousin (I'd made a beeline for him you see!) and his buddy Danny. The three of us made a sharp exit making our polite excuses (the way you do) and jumping in the nearest cab. We'd had a good night, nice food and pleasant company until the politics started. It was 11ish and the two guys fancied taking me to a club and I was still buzzing from another EFC victory so agreed. I'm not very into clubs these days, too many knobheads but I had my two minders in tow so felt happy to play! I had put a sexy little number on earlier too so felt ok about having another couple of hours on the tiles. We had a great laff, I had a bloke to dance with all night and never bought a drink! On the whole, the dickheads steered clear as well noting my sizable company x 2. The lads came back to my place and we drank some more until 4ish then I went to bed and they crashed on my sofa's. I woke up at about 10 this morning and felt something hard against my lower back. I turned and saw a bleary eyed Danny (my cousin's mate) smirking at me. Reaching behind me a had a feel about and gasped slightly when I realised he was naked and that his hard-on was prodding me in the back.

At this point people, I had two options.

1) Do my nut, give him shit about taking liberties and kick him out of my house.

or

2) Enjoy a good fuck with no strings attached.

What do you think I did?

Watch the next Blog...

What else is there to do?

I've rolled out of bed about 11, had some breakfast, watched TV, drank a gallon of tea and wonder what to do now until it's time to get ready to go out.

I've been invited to a family meal at a restaurant tonight, a sort of pre-Christmas get together. Our family is kind of dotted around the UK although most live in Merseyside. I have got a couple of cousins coming from Italy though and some other relations I've never met flying with Ryanair from Cork to Liverpool. Should be an interesting event if nothing else. I'll have to dress slighly more conservative than I might on a normal Saturday night but I don't mind. Having said that, one of my gorgeous Latino cousins might appreciate mt in something shorter and tighter than expected! ;o)

I've had a lovely response from my pics here on nn. I'm really surprised to be honest...deep down I'm a bit shy but when you get to know me stand back and watch the show!!

I only did this cos I was bored so might never Blog again. If you're remotely interested in my life though (and I can't see why anyone would be), I'll do some more. I hope to be sharing tales of sucking and fucking guys from this very site in the non too distant future so who knows!

Right. I know. I'm gonna go and soak in the bath for a couple of hours and listen to my heroes on the radio.

C'mon Everton!

[Tim Cahill - pwoooaarrr!]

BECKYxxx