Davina Vaga
The meaning of the name Davina is "beloved"

I am a curious independent single chick and I like to explore all corners of my sexuality.

Seduce my mind and you can have my body.

I started this blog to give expression to my sexual feelings and share my experiences.
I don’t want RL-people to recognize me from my blog and the pictures in this blog are not me and when they are I will not tell. But the stories are true and the comments and questions are genuine.

Ps excuse my English I am Dutch

Geen zin is gelogen
maar niet elk woord is waar.

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It’s such a great feeling  .. if I start playing with your cock when it’s still soft    .. and then to feel it getting hard in my hand

It’s such a great feeling
  .. if I start playing with your cock when it’s still soft
    .. and then to feel it getting hard in my hand

Have you ever watched a full length pornographic movie? I have never ever watched it until the end.  When I watched one it was together with someone and that someone was always more interesting and exciting than the movie. When I am alone I prefer to watch short amateur solo girls or 2 girls in action. Watching those is helping me to fantasize about being in the same situation. How about you?

Have you ever watched a full length pornographic movie?

I have never ever watched it until the end.  When I watched one it was together with someone and that someone was always more interesting and exciting than the movie.

When I am alone I prefer to watch short amateur solo girls or 2 girls in action. Watching those is helping me to fantasize about being in the same situation.

How about you?

From my discarded diary notes.I don’t have much time to write now, but there is so much to tell. I am having the time of my life, correction; WE also had the time of our lives. Yes, it happened, unplanned and it was unavoidable. I should write a nice blog about it, and one day I will. I will tell you the details when I have more time to write. Nha, I have to tell, I want to tell, in short (when I can). The three of us were talking, normal chit chat, I was sitting next to him. I gave him a teasing kiss, he kissed me back and put a hand on my boob and played with it. Maybe he did it by purpose to provoke Birgit was sitting opposite to us. I looked at him and put a hand on his lap, I could feel him getting hard. His hand disappeared in my shirt, playing my nipples. I felt his stiff, I touched him over his pants outlining his dick (I wanted Birgit to see the size of him) Birgit made a remark, something like; hallo you there, are you aware I am still here? We both laughed, and I whispered in his ear; she is jealous. She answered; I heard that, minx! with a laugh. We stopped our teasing and talked about our vacation planning. Then she remarked; why did you stop? Not for me I hope? We were kidding a bit and he started to play and tease me again. He and I made some joking remarks, when he kissed my ear. She remarked; whispering is not polite, but when the two of you were talking about me, the answer is yes. And that is somewhat how it started, she sat next to him as well and the both of us were holding his big full erect hard dick, measuring him with our hands, playing with him.This was only the beginning of much more fun …….

From my discarded diary notes.

I don’t have much time to write now, but there is so much to tell.
I am having the time of my life, correction; WE also had the time of our lives.
Yes, it happened, unplanned and it was unavoidable.
I should write a nice blog about it, and one day I will.
I will tell you the details when I have more time to write.

Nha, I have to tell, I want to tell, in short (when I can).
The three of us were talking, normal chit chat, I was sitting next to him. I gave him a teasing kiss, he kissed me back and put a hand on my boob and played with it. Maybe he did it by purpose to provoke Birgit was sitting opposite to us. I looked at him and put a hand on his lap, I could feel him getting hard. His hand disappeared in my shirt, playing my nipples. I felt his stiff, I touched him over his pants outlining his dick (I wanted Birgit to see the size of him) Birgit made a remark, something like; hallo you there, are you aware I am still here? We both laughed, and I whispered in his ear; she is jealous. She answered; I heard that, minx! with a laugh. We stopped our teasing and talked about our vacation planning. Then she remarked; why did you stop? Not for me I hope? We were kidding a bit and he started to play and tease me again. He and I made some joking remarks, when he kissed my ear. She remarked; whispering is not polite, but when the two of you were talking about me, the answer is yes.

And that is somewhat how it started, she sat next to him as well and the both of us were holding his big full erect hard dick, measuring him with our hands, playing with him.

This was only the beginning of much more fun …….

Another memory  (from my diary notes)Fun in the evening. A few evenings we were allowed to go to a disco together with my brother, my sister was too young. I liked to dirty dance with both of them, rubbing my lower body over their legs. It made me horny and feeling their hardon against me made me even hornier. We went outside; off-street, so we could let our hands do the play we liked. With “we” I mean him, not my brother. Although my brother and I had our special times as well, they were always at home, and never in public. I remember one evening when we went outside, I had to pee. We found a quiet dark spot, squatted and pulled down my panties to pee, he watched me; he actually asked if he could watch. I toke off my panties and spread and peed, he was right in front of me. It was kind of exciting and after all the fingering I really wanted him to go down on me. Leaning with my back to a wall, my dress lifted up and legs spread for him he made me come. In return I gave him a good job. That vacation was fun, mostly because of all the sex-things we did. After that vacation our friendship was a skin-deep friendship only. We have seen each other after that a few times and we have had a few more sexual pleasures, but it never became more than shallow.

Another memory  (from my diary notes)

Fun in the evening.
A few evenings we were allowed to go to a disco together with my brother, my sister was too young. I liked to dirty dance with both of them, rubbing my lower body over their legs. It made me horny and feeling their hardon against me made me even hornier. We went outside; off-street, so we could let our hands do the play we liked. With “we” I mean him, not my brother. Although my brother and I had our special times as well, they were always at home, and never in public.

I remember one evening when we went outside, I had to pee. We found a quiet dark spot, squatted and pulled down my panties to pee, he watched me; he actually asked if he could watch. I toke off my panties and spread and peed, he was right in front of me. It was kind of exciting and after all the fingering I really wanted him to go down on me. Leaning with my back to a wall, my dress lifted up and legs spread for him he made me come. In return I gave him a good job.

That vacation was fun, mostly because of all the sex-things we did. After that vacation our friendship was a skin-deep friendship only. We have seen each other after that a few times and we have had a few more sexual pleasures, but it never became more than shallow.

Another memory  (sex on the beach)It was during that same vacation; when you have read my earlier telling you know about my first doings with that boy. Of course that sexual pleasure on the apartment balcony was not our only sexual pleasure, we had several more. The apartment didn’t give the privacy required except when the others were gone, which only happened once. The most exciting time I had with him has been on the beach during the day and a few times down-town when we visited a disco.First about our fun at the beach. Of course our parents noticed that we did spend a lot of time together and we had to create our opportunities. After our first sexual doing we wanted more, we liked it both. It was the most exciting and important thing all day and every day. We went walking in the dunes, trying to find a quiet place to kiss and to touch, but there were people around almost everywhere. We went out in the sea, although the water is not very deep there and we had to go a good distance before the water gave enough cover. But we tried, we played, my hand in his swimming boxer, he feeling me. We had fun that way, but it wasn’t very satisfying. The most exciting times were on the beach itself. We became very creative to position ourselves such that we could touch without being seen by others. We had two little wind shelters, its main purpose were to shade the bags and stuff for the sun. And we used it to get some time in the shadow for ourselves. I was in the sun most of the time, but he usually took a nap in the shadow. When the others were swimming or walking I settled myself next to him. Using bags and a beach chair for some cover, I played with his dick, making him hard and jerking him. It is a pretty sight, lowering his trunks and see him grow hard, teasing his dick to a nice erect boner, and make him come, seeing his cum squirt over his belly. We made a sport of it, shooting his cum as far as possible. He let me play with him whenever I was up to it. And me, I liked it when he played with my pussy. Whenever it was safe, his hand was down there. His fingers on me; via the side of my tiny bikini bottom; teasing, feeling, touching, making me soak. As said we became masters in positioning so our escapades were hidden for others to see. I came off several times every day, sometimes on my back sometimes riding his hand under me.(I found this telling, between more old stories, in my diary notes)

Another memory  (sex on the beach)

It was during that same vacation; when you have read my earlier telling you know about my first doings with that boy. Of course that sexual pleasure on the apartment balcony was not our only sexual pleasure, we had several more. The apartment didn’t give the privacy required except when the others were gone, which only happened once. The most exciting time I had with him has been on the beach during the day and a few times down-town when we visited a disco.

First about our fun at the beach.
Of course our parents noticed that we did spend a lot of time together and we had to create our opportunities. After our first sexual doing we wanted more, we liked it both. It was the most exciting and important thing all day and every day. We went walking in the dunes, trying to find a quiet place to kiss and to touch, but there were people around almost everywhere. We went out in the sea, although the water is not very deep there and we had to go a good distance before the water gave enough cover. But we tried, we played, my hand in his swimming boxer, he feeling me. We had fun that way, but it wasn’t very satisfying.

The most exciting times were on the beach itself. We became very creative to position ourselves such that we could touch without being seen by others. We had two little wind shelters, its main purpose were to shade the bags and stuff for the sun. And we used it to get some time in the shadow for ourselves. I was in the sun most of the time, but he usually took a nap in the shadow. When the others were swimming or walking I settled myself next to him. Using bags and a beach chair for some cover, I played with his dick, making him hard and jerking him. It is a pretty sight, lowering his trunks and see him grow hard, teasing his dick to a nice erect boner, and make him come, seeing his cum squirt over his belly. We made a sport of it, shooting his cum as far as possible. He let me play with him whenever I was up to it.

And me, I liked it when he played with my pussy. Whenever it was safe, his hand was down there. His fingers on me; via the side of my tiny bikini bottom; teasing, feeling, touching, making me soak. As said we became masters in positioning so our escapades were hidden for others to see. I came off several times every day, sometimes on my back sometimes riding his hand under me.

(I found this telling, between more old stories, in my diary notes)

You know how this works, do you?  (78) You are young and horny all the time  …and you have a cute boyfriend He wants you to masturbate for him on cam  ….and you love to do that for him, but only for him 
Understandable   ….but is it wise ?       ….what if ? ………..  

You know how this works, do you?  (78)

You are young and horny all the time
  …and you have a cute boyfriend

He wants you to masturbate for him on cam
  ….and you love to do that for him, but only for him 

Understandable
  ….but is it wise ?
       ….what if ? ………..
  

Just a few days, Please !

It feels like months ago that the sun has been shining for more than an hour.
My lounger in the garden is patiently waiting to be used.
   And besides for some other things ….
        my body is screaming for the sun.

Do you get depressed by the weather as well?

WOW perfect boobs. In my blogs I talk about pussy a lot, but …    don’t get me wrong, boobs are a big tease as well.    and this girl knows how to use her God-given perfection very well

WOW perfect boobs.

In my blogs I talk about pussy a lot, but …
   don’t get me wrong, boobs are a big tease as well.
   and this girl knows how to use her God-given perfection very well

lustysoulstories:

why date boys when you have a brother

Home sweet home, but ….  for me one didn’t exclude the other ;-)

lustysoulstories:

why date boys when you have a brother

Home sweet home, but ….
  for me one didn’t exclude the other ;-)

(Source: makindaddyproud)

Feeling Horny ? When I am incredibly horny I fantasize about all kind of stuff and this sweet memory came back. It is about one of my first more serious boyfriends. I had been making out with him several times, he was cute but we didn’t have sex (yet). He had a party one night and we ended up all over each other. He was backed up against a wall with me pressed against him, kissing him. He had his hands up my shirt, his leg up between my thighs. I’m sure my skirt was around my hips, or close to it. A friend of his came up behind me and started kissing my neck. Both of their hands were all over my tits and ass. I could feel his hot friend rubbing up against my backside. I wasn’t thinking. No thoughts at all. My response was physical and electric because it felt so good. Before anything could happen my girlfriend grabbed me by the arm and drugged me out of the house. She drove me home and scolded me the whole way about how I didn’t want to be a slut like that. At the time I was glad she saved me. Now, I wish she hadn’t done it. It was the first time in my life I’ve felt two guys on me   …. and it felt extremely good.

Feeling Horny ?

When I am incredibly horny I fantasize about all kind of stuff and this sweet memory came back. It is about one of my first more serious boyfriends.

I had been making out with him several times, he was cute but we didn’t have sex (yet).

He had a party one night and we ended up all over each other. He was backed up against a wall with me pressed against him, kissing him. He had his hands up my shirt, his leg up between my thighs. I’m sure my skirt was around my hips, or close to it.

A friend of his came up behind me and started kissing my neck. Both of their hands were all over my tits and ass. I could feel his hot friend rubbing up against my backside. I wasn’t thinking. No thoughts at all. My response was physical and electric because it felt so good.

Before anything could happen my girlfriend grabbed me by the arm and drugged me out of the house. She drove me home and scolded me the whole way about how I didn’t want to be a slut like that. At the time I was glad she saved me. Now, I wish she hadn’t done it.

It was the first time in my life I’ve felt two guys on me
  …. and it felt extremely good.

There’s something very liberating in telling about 2,500 people that I am incredibly horny and just masturbated.

(no this is not me in that video)
… some people keep asking

Guess What?    Women Are Addicted to Porn, TooAnd really, what’s the shocker?Some people (masochists?) find it absolutely shocking that women enjoy sex.  A new study has discovered that women watch porn, too. Wow. How terribly surprising. What’s more: Research published in the journal Cyberspsychology, Behavior and Social Networking also showed that women are at as much risk for porn addiction as their male counterparts.Read more at The Stir:Women Addicted to Adult Entertainment Suffer As Much As Men, Says New Study You, being here is proof enough, isn’t it?

Guess What?    Women Are Addicted to Porn, Too

And really, what’s the shocker?
Some people (masochists?) find it absolutely shocking that women enjoy sex.

A new study has discovered that women watch porn, too.
Wow. How terribly surprising.
What’s more: Research published in the journal Cyberspsychology, Behavior and Social Networking also showed that women are at as much risk for porn addiction as their male counterparts.

Read more at The Stir:
Women Addicted to Adult Entertainment Suffer As Much As Men, Says New Study


You, being here is proof enough, isn’t it?

Does it matter?  2/?           (part 1)

I was at the point to drive away and looked over my shoulder when I heard the knocking on the window. It was him, I opened the window and he nervously asked “can I get your address; I will bring you the money”.  I hesitated and said “don’t worry, it’s okay” But he had made up his mind “No I want to, please”. I okayed and wrote down my address and handed him the piece of paper. Our hands touched and he smiled “I will pay you back, promised”.

I went home, showered and was in the kitchen when I saw him. On his bike, jeans and T-shirt and hair still wet probably from a quick shower. I opened the door for him, he handed me 10 Euro and thanked me again and walked back to his bike.  Why don’t you get in and have a drink with me, I asked. And in my head it went “Dav what are you doing?” He lingered, but came back with a big smile on his face. I guess he was hoping for this and he looked confident when we walked to the living.

Beer, I guess?” I questioned. I got him a bottle of beer and I sat down. He started the conversation, asking about my work and so on, he was clearly fishing for something and there it was “are you single?”  The answer made him smile again, a mysterious smile, a smile that made me even more curious about him. I asked him; and you, a pretty boy like you certainly have a girlfriend.  Yes I had, kind off, but we broke up when I move out of town for my study.

Another beer” .. “yes please madam" ..
I smiled “don’t call me madam, it makes me feel an old lady” Oh no, that was totally not my intention, you are ……
   Why did you stop there, tell me what was it you wanted to say.
Ehh, okay, I think you are a good looking lady and kind and … 
   I watched you in your bikini this afternoon, you look amazing to me.  Haha amazing, that’s all ….
  and I gave him a teasing smile while I walked to the kitchen to get another beer.

He followed me and stood close behind me, I could feel his warm breath in my neck. Do you mind, he said while he placed a hand on my bare shoulder, a shiver went through me.  This young man knew the ropes, I looked over my shoulder and gave him a smile, he kissed my neck.  I let him do, my body language encouraged him, he kissed my neck and earlobes, he made me crazy.  His hand was on my boob feeling it through my thin summer dress, my nipples were hard.  He pushed himself close to my bum and I felt his boner.

This was too much to resist, I turned myself and my hand was on his zipper.  He opened it and I was in his pants feeling that young desirous dick.  He was hard and pointed straight up as young guys do.  His hand was under my dress, he smiled, I wasn’t wearing any underwear and was aroused.  He pleased my pussy with his fingers and made me crazy for more.  Totally against my “normal” doings for a first time, but I wanted that rocking hard dick in me.  And we did, young guys are very energetic and that is what I wanted badly now.  He pushed and rocked himself frenetically in me. I have been aroused and horny all afternoon already and he made me come, my legs became weak but his strong arms held me up while he kept rocking until he came himself.

We stood there for another few minutes, embraced, my heart pounding from exhaustion and excitement.

I smiled … I was getting you a beer
     he said … “yes madam

Anonymous asked
Hoi Davina , Heb gelukkig niet veel negatieve reacties,als ik naar jongere vrouwen kijk. De meeste vinden het wel leuk of grappig. Denk ook wel dat het met de manier van kijken te maken heeft, zorg ervoor dat een vrouw zich niet door mijn ogen uitgekleed voelt worden, tenzij ze aangeeft dit wel leuk te vinden. Overkomt me soms , best complimentje voor me .

Zoals de meeste vrouwen, vind ik het zo-wie-zo leuk als er naar me gekeken wordt, maar dat had je al begrepen uit mijn blogs denk ik.

Jammer dat je anoniem bent, ik zou het wel leuk vinden als je me een keertje zou schrijven.