40 Year Old Virgin

The 40-year old guy was back for more. He came over straight from the office, which was convenient considering the fact that he has a wife and a couple of kids at home. He was also tired from working late. Yup, another midnight rendezvous.

He arrived and immediately took stock of my place. He noticed the ashtray that I had lying around even though he knew I don’t smoke. He glanced at my laptop and noted that I was chatting and immediately assumed I was chatting for some tail, although I was more Facebook-ing than chatting (love Facebook! Better than myspace and friendster combined).

He asked if he could take a shower first so I gave him a towel and let him do his thing. He went to the toilet first so I went back to Facebook-ing. Once he got out, I got this idea about showering together so I tagged along. Unfortunately, the guy did not really know how to do the whole showering together thing so it was boring. I just washed his back and he exited, leaving me alone in the shower. Hmmmph.

Once I got in the bedroom, he was already lying on the bed. He then commented that my trash bin was loaded with used condoms, signaling that I had been active sleeping around in his absence. Damn straight, bitch! You did not message me for two weeks! What did you expect? I’d be lying down, pining for your return? He soooo doesn’t know who he’s dealing with. Hehehehe.

No, not really. Come on. My trash bin is condom-free. I don’t throw used condoms in there. I flush them down the toilet. There were several condom wrappers. Technicality eh? Ehehhhe.

Anyways, I let that kinda jealous, kinda possessive comment go coz I was kinda horny. Well, not that horny, coz I had some the night before and it was a bit wild. Oh, I haven’t written about it. Coming soon. :)

So I joined him in bed and he jumped on top of me. Unfortunately, the two weeks away from me meant that he lost his ability for foreplay. Ya know, the kissing, the licking of the neck and/or biting… even his nipple play were a bit off. Only a bit. Still enjoyed myself. But I was waiting for him to do what he did before but apparently he just forgot how to. Sigh.

When he started dry humping on my stomach, I handed him the condom and lube. He got off me and suited me up. Once he lubed himself, he straddled me and sat on my erect cock. I did not even feel going inside him until he started riding me hard. I match his riding with my thrusts and he went limp and just fell on top of me. I asked if he was okay, he said he was fine and that it felt good. So I held on to him and thrust into him. Once in a while, he’d get up and started riding but mostly, he’d just lay there and I’d thrust up into him. Until he went rigid suddenly and held on to me extra hard. I did not know what what happening. I thought he was in pain until I felt his dick pulsing and his ass tightened on my cock…

to be continued…