The life of a little sex addict...

I know I promised you all an update last week.. Well things have been manic (I really miss the days when I could update my blog from work). Anyhow my latest exploits have left me wondering how the hell I get into these situations.

I have an early start tomorrow which is why I'm sat on my bed catching up on a few e-mails and my blog. I'll bring you all the dirty details soon but here's my regular teaser...

Last Saturday I met a couple in a local club. I started chatting with F at the bar. I'd had a few glasses of wine and was feeling a little tipsy so I just struck up the conversation. Little did I know that the guy I was calling 'well fit' was her fella P. Well I'll cut a long and very sexy story short and just tell you that this is the first time since Saturday I've slept in my own bed. F and P are fantastic hosts and I've never (and that saying something) known anyone pay so much attention to making sure I'm the one having fun. Sucking, fucking, fingering, toys and more along with lots and lots of good hard sex we've been at it no stop (that's why I've been so tired at work).  Checky texts and the promise of what they want to do to me when they get me home have kept me constantly horny.  These two are out of this world and they have commented on more than one occasion that they have finally found what their marage has been missing...

Sorry to be a tease and I promise that I'll stop having fun long enough to bring you a full update soon. Robin XXX

I've had a manic start to the year and I have loads to update you on.... I just don't have time!!!

I thought I would just let you know that I haven't disapeared of the face of the planet and I'm still here and I'm not going short on sex.. More soon I promise! Robin XXX

Office Confidnetials latest entry reminded me of a fair few years ago when I first left home and lodged with a couple in their 40’s. They were really nice to me doing my washing and cooking for me in fact they made me feel more like a daughter than a lodger at times (please note I say "at times" here).

The reason your story reminded me of them was that I had my suspicions about Mr P and my underwear. I’d mislaid a few pairs when they had been put in the wash but I didn’t think anything of it at first until one of my fave pairs went missing and there was no way that I’d lost them. I’d put them to be washed after a particularly heavy night partying out on the town and I guess (I don’t have a habit of checking my own undies for stains) that they had a tale to tale and there were some pretty heavy stains in them.

I wasn’t sure what to do and decided to lay a trap for him… I spent the evening masturbating with my undies on to make sure they were nice and juicy. The following morning they were nice and crispy and I set my trap. Dropping my washing on the pile on the landing I placed my undies on top of the pile and hid in my room with the light off leaving the door ajar. Mrs P came up the stairs and started to sort the pile. She picked up my undies and placed them on one side. Sorting the rest of the clothes she picked them up and put them too her nose taking a long deep breath. I wanted to scream but I found myself strangely being extremely turned on. I watched as Mrs P put my undies in her pocket and took the washing down stairs.

I crept across the landing to see if I could see what Mrs P was doing in the kitchen but she was already on her way back up the stairs. I ran back to my room. Luckily I was so embarrassed I hid under the bed. Mrs P came up into my room calling out Robin before she pushed the door open and walked in. What she did next caught me a little by surprise. She opened my wardrobe and took out the shoebox that I kept my toys in. How she knew it was there I still don’t know but she did and she didn’t seem to mind helping herself to my undies and my toys.

I could just see what was happening in the full-length mirror on my door. Mrs P stripped off and pulled my undies on. Running my fav blue vibe up her leg and across the crotch of my panties it wasn’t long before she was moaning loudly. She pulled the panties off and I guess she was sniffing them as the vibe worked her pussy. She was thrashing around on my bed it didn’t take long for her to orgasm. I was still hiding not sure weather to come out and let her know that I knew what she was up to or stay hidden. I decided to stay hidden but reaching down between my legs the whole experience had got me extremely turned on, I was soaking.

I’m getting that way now just thinking about it… Robin XXX

So it’s back to the usual 9-5 after the tiring Christmas period I almost feel like booking a week off to recover! More on my hols in a mo... Thankfully no more seedy details (and even less of my memory) have come to light over my New Year extravagances although I do have some news on a follow up to that which I’ll have to bring you when I have more time… Put it this way what I’ve been up to this week gives a whole new meaning to the phrase lunch break. I’ve just got to work out how I can bring you the juicy details without getting fired….

Speaking of holidays I’m in the process of booking my summer hols and wondered if any of you out there in HB land had any suggestions.. I love plenty of SSS’s but if you’ve got a suggestion that’s a little off the beaten track then I’d love to hear about it…

I’ll be back with more of what I know you love soon I promise… I’ve just put some new batteries in my rabbit and I’m ready for bed :-) Sorry I couldn’t resist a little tease! Robin XXX

It’s Saturday night it’s 11pm and I home tucked up in bed with my laptop on my lap to bring you the low down on my New Year celebrations. As I said earlier I’ve been feeling pretty sick since new years I think it was the tipping point for my cold but hey what a tipping point.

To spare you the usual drawn out story here are the highlights of a night that saw 2008 in with a bang:

8pm – Picked up by Steve from my place. I’ve pushed the boat out tonight-black hold ups, black thong my fave black dress and a very naughty push up bra. Plenty of slap and my fave bright red lippy. Steve assures me that I look amazing and gets a great view as I climb into his car… Now I see why he owns one of the lowest sports cars I’ve ever climbed into – No wonder he wanted to hold the door.

9.30pm – Party is in full swing. The drink is flowing and I’ve already had far too much. The house the party is at is massive and there must be 100 – 150 party people all looking to see New Year in with a bang! WOOOO HOOOO! I’ve been dancing my feet off and there are some hot guys here.

11pm – Things are starting to get hazy. I’ve been drinking and dancing and drinking some more. The guys have worked out that I’m a party girl and the tunes are perfect… Plenty of Dirty Dancing and Michael Jackson to get the party going. I’ve been teasing a couple of guys and they seem well up for it… I’m having fun and beginning not to care about how I look on the dance floor – which is packed with people all thinking the same. I hope!

11.30pm – (I’ve forgotten events from here so I’ll have to go on accounts from friends) There’s nothing wrong with dancing on tables is there? Apparently I’m off the scale with the dancing and the guys love it. (They would be as I had the shortest skirt on). My mates are trying to calm me down but I just won’t shut up about it being new years and there’s fun to be had. I’m also starting to snog the face off of any guys that are interested. Apparently I’m already in double figures (like I would be counting)… Wish I could remember…

12am – Happy New Year…. It’s carnage on the dance floor. Apparently I’m leading a riot. I promised the guys that I would get my tits out at midnight so I’m dancing around topless…At least I’m still standing… Apparently I gone mad giving everyone in the place a kiss (more of a snog) and there are hands all over me….  My friends have never seen me going so crazy… I even managed to get kisses from couples… Although I feel like I’ve made a fool of myself my friends assure me that everyone was loving it and there were guys taking turns to come back and snog the topless tease. Get in!

1am – It’s all going off… I’ve been snogging since midnight (that’s got to be true) and there’s still a queue of guys waiting their turn.  Apparently things are beginning to go a bit further and my sluttier side is coming out with hands everywhere I’m told that I was very hands on myself. Again I wish I could remember it’s not every night you get to feel up a lot of hot cocks… Oh why did I drink so much?

1.30am – Can you believe it… I’m showing everyone at the party my blog! Apparently the guys took great pleasure in reading out my posts… I don’t know how many people were listening, but if you were and I don’t know you and your now a regular welcome… If you were involved in what happened next feel free to get in touch… I was so drunk by now I have no idea how I was conscious let alone able to get it on.

Some time after 1.30am – It’s suggested that I should make New Years a night to remember and give everyone an excuse to get a mention on my blog. One problem I can’t remember who was there but hey… Here’s what I got up to apparently!

I’m sat on the computer trying to hide the blogs when I’m dared to get my tits out again. Of course by now I’m so drunk I’ll do as I’m told so I pull my top off and unclip my bra. Apparently I then demanded to see some cock. A couple of guys stood up and pulled down their trousers and pants to show off their manhood. Big boys by all accounts.  If you’re a regular you’ll know me and cock I’m hands on… To mouth on and it wasn’t long before two were four and then I had a line of guys with hard ons lining up. Now I wish I could remember this first hand but it might explain the state my hair was in, in the morning and the taste that I had in my mouth when I woke up. By all accounts I didn’t disappoint and when I asked my friend how many cocks she thought I’d sucked she said she’d left the room at 10… OMG but another friend said it was just three as the rest of the guys were too wasted.

She also said that she’d never seen me be so slutty and that at least three of the guys had fucked me. Now this is where my memory comes back a little and I can remember having sex with at least a couple of guys. I walked like I’d been riding a horse for the first couple of days of this year so I must have had fun!

Around 4am – Steve wakes me up to give me a lift home. Memories back.. I was in a right state but too tired to worry… Slumped in the back of Steve’s car and then the next thing I remember is waking up naked at around 3pm on the 1^st Jan. Four messages on my mobile from my friends checking I was ok and looking to tell me more about my antics… What a night and what a start to 2008. As I said I’ve been in bed since with a heavy cold but it’s back to work on Monday so a quiet weekend. Hope you enjoyed an insight into my New Years and if I get any more memories back I’ll let you know…

Lets hope there’s plenty of sex in 08 if the e-mails I’ve had over the past few days are anything to go by there’s plenty of you out there looking to make it onto my blog… Keep em coming you never know! Love Robin XXX