So a relatively new blogger girl has been on the scene for a few months. Those within the Roissysphere know her as Vasafaxa. She is quite elusive though. We really do not know what she looks like, except for a few pics here and there. But what I can see of her is quite delightful though. A pretty face, nice eyes, full lips, and long, luscious hair. There are no body shots of her as yet, although she did write a post once called “A Sincere Interest in Ass”, which, like all her stuff, is well written http://eveslibrary.wordpress.com/2010/08/20/a-sincere-interest-in-ass/. There she posted a few pics of different behinds, and one of those may have been hers. She never denied questions whether it was hers, so I will assume that is may be. If it is, it is a lovely looking butt.
What she does like to say about herself though is that she is inexperienced. She is also picky. There is nothing wrong with those things. As a matter of fact, they are part of her charm. She has also mentioned that she needs to be emotionally connected to someone in order to enjoy sexual delights, and that part of being connected for her is feeling vulnerable. Again, this only adds to her appeals.
She writes some very intellectual posts. So I can tell she is a thoughtful girl. She is the type of girl I could have an all night conversation with, discussing various and sundry topics. I have always liked intellectual, brainy, nerdy girls. She seems to be in college at the moment, so she is at that age where everything is presented to her intellectually and culturally. Her belief systems is being formed, or destroyed, or perhaps a combination of both. But whatever the case, I am sure she takes her own thought process and these deeper questions seriously. There is a seriousness of tone in her writings, not only on her blog but in the comments she makes on other blogs. She even refers to herself as being somewhat masculine. This does come across in her writings, a rather straightforward bluntness that is often associated with masculine traits. Sometimes she even refers to herself as a bitch. Not that this is a bad thing for a girl, so long as it is tempered by femininity as well. There are a few places where a more masculine, even bitchy approach for a girl can be a turn on as, for instance, with fucking. If a girl just likes to fuck, and fuck a lot, like a guy, well, that can be hot for the guy who is fucking her. I have had more than a few girls like that. Bitchy girls often love to fuck, fuck a lot, and fuck hard. I wonder if Vasafaxa is like that. But I digress….
No, I imagine talking to her late into the night. We are sitting on a couch, alone, at my place. Perhaps we talk about books, politics, culture, religion, porn, or sex. It is getting late and we are lost in our conversation. As we talk we move closer and closer until some question arises, some opportunity for me to get closer to her, and, just as our minds have melded together by our deep talk, soon our lips melt together in that first, soft and warm kiss. Judging from her photos, her lips would be a delight to kiss. The first kiss is always a gentle one for me and as I am close to her I can see how pretty her eyes are and how much she likes to be kissed. She has often mentioned having “make out” sessions and that is exactly what we are soon engaging in, a wonderful and passionate make out session. Our kisses are wet, hot, fast, soft and hard and soon our tongues are kissing as well and before too long I can feel the heat and passion beginning to rise as her soft moans become deeper and her breathing heavier. As I kiss the back of her neck a few strands of her soft hair caress my lips and I can smell the sweet scent of her perfume and shampoo. It is girly and delightful.
But Vassy is inexperienced and she is unsure how far she wants to go. I know how far I want to go. I know how I would love to explore every inch of her body with my mouth and hands and pleasure her in every way imaginable. I know how I want to share the most intense passions with her, for as long as possible. Perhaps she is reluctant at first, but as she feels my strong hands caress her, and my lips kiss her, from her lips to her cheeks and the back of her neck, she grows more submissive. I imagine that as she experiences a strong, firm yet gentle masculine presence for the first time, her desires for submissiveness begin to stir in her. As my strength envelops her, as she feels my hands explore her, as she feels me run my hands softly over her breasts and under her shirt and then under her bra, and as she feels me touch and caress and knead her breasts, her desires grow more intense within her. She surprised when she soon feels my hand between her legs, and how wet she has become, but she desires it, and wants to feel more. Pleasure is starting to rule her, raw sexual pleasure, and she wants more of it. Her panties are now wet, soaked, and when I slip my hand beneath her jeans I can feel just how wet she has become. Then I take my hand from her jeans and I taste her, and she tastes as wonderful as I imagined. Then, to my great but pleasant surprise, she takes my hand and puts it down her jeans again and as we kiss I touch her there, moving her panties to one side, slipping my fingers beneath them, caressing and feeling her warm, sof flesh, her swollen lips, and her sensitive, taut clit, and as she moves and bucks her hips while I caress her I slip a finger inside her. She is tight and so wet and she gasps as she feels my finger slowly slide insider her and our kisses become more passionate. Perhaps she has never had a man inside her and all she wants right now is a finger or two so I oblige her and slip a second finger inside her and I am amazed at how hot and sopping she is, how she envelops and welcomes my fingers with her snug, inner warmth. But I can tell she is loving it as we kiss, hard, hot kisses, and as our tongues explore each other mouths while she is grinding her hips against my fingers. I slide them out and caress her clit and them slide them in again and I do this over and over until she feels such pleasure as she has never felt before. She is completely soaked, her panties, her jeans, and my fingers are covered with her juices. I take them out and I taste them and I put one in her mouth and she tastes herself and then we kiss some more and I want more so I lift up her shirt and take it off as well as her bra and she knows I am just beginning a long night of pleasure as I take one her breasts into my mouth and despite her reluctance she wants more pleasure and I want to give her more and I begin to explore and pleasure her more fully, more intensely…
But perhaps I will need another post for such an endearing creature as Vasafaxa…
Good lord. Goodness gracious me 😀
Male readers of her blog can dream I suppose. If this happened it would shock many of her readers, I’m quite sure. I think Vas wants ‘class’ rather than ‘porn’. Vas is a tough challenge, like the moon, a harsh mistress.
jezz man, she could be a 40 year old dude 😉
Racer X said:
A harsh mistress is all the more in need of strong dominance. From the tone of her writings, I imagine most guys would most likely be a little intimidated by her. She probably finds that frustrating. I think she would enjoy the pleasures of a powerful man. A powerful man could touch that vulnerable, sensitive side of her, because she could let herself go and trust in his strength.
Racer X said:
Nah, I think Vassy is legit.
dream puppy said:
I couldn’t read this! It made me blush. Has Vasafaxa seen it yet!?
Racer X said:
Haha. Sorry to make you blush. I assume Vasafaxa has seen this. I hoped she blushed too.
you know she could be a cool circuis midget with dazzling writing skills on perspective and an overactive imagination lol
But you know, she isn’t. 😉
Racer X said:
Yeah, like I said above, I think Vassy is legit.
Although if she were a circus midget that would be pretty funny.