Frequent Flyer Miles

The 40-year old guy is quickly becoming a regular of mine. The month of January is almost finished and he’s been over to my place about once a week. The only thing stopping him from coming over this past week was that he caught a flu bug.

Oh, have I mentioned that I convinced him to let me tape him? Yup. He did not let me do that before but I wasn’t really serious about taping him. But after a few sessions, he turned out to be quite the sexy subject so I had been toying with the idea of having him taped. I finally talked to him about it but he balked at first because he has a family and in the closet yadda yadda yadda.

But I talked him into it. Finally. By saying that he doesn’t come by that often. I can have him with me for all those lonely nights. Corny right? Well, he fell for it and I got my sex tape of him. Hmmm… lessee, this guy would make it 6, I think. 6 guys that I have naked pix and/or video of. What? I am just starting out with the whole Porn King phase. Unfortunately, I recently lost my camera so my Porn King phase is being put on hold. For now.

Anyways, back to the 40-year old guy. He would always come by at 1 am. That was when his wife and kids would be asleep. Yup, I am the other woman. And I always demand something from him, just because I have to stay up for him and with the job that I have now, I have to wake up at ungodly hours. No, nothing expensive, although maybe I should demand expensive things. I am worth it. Ehhehehe.

He brings me food or drinks. Yup, I am considerate. Normally, he’d arrive all ready for the sex but sometimes he’d need some toilet time first. I like a clean bottom. I really hate it when the fucking had commenced and once you try to switch a different position, you’d smell that horrible smell and if you had touched your cock to position it to the asshole, your hand would smell as well. Dry retching is so not something I wanna do while fucking. Sometimes anal sex is so gross. Bleurgh.

Hmmm, there was this one time he came over and had to go clean up his passages so I just went ahead and lied down on the bed. On my stomach. He came in and straddled me. Then he went on to lick my back. After a while, he started biting me. All over. Do I have a ‘Bite Me’ tattoo lasered on my forehead? Almost every guy that I make out with loves to bite me. And mark me, mostly my neck. For the whole world to see. Sigh.

After he was done marking me, he started to dry hump my ass. I thought he wanted to fuck my ass. His dick is quite large so I was a bit scared. Yes, I am a wuss when it comes to being a bottom. But he never did top me. He just dry humped me. I wanted to tell him to stop because once he came, he would not last one minute being fucked by me.

But before I could say anything, he shuddered. He came already. I kinda chastised him for doing so but he told me I could fuck him still and he’d bear it all until I came. So I did. He lied on his stomach and I straddled his ass. Once he was properly lubed, I penetrated him and fucked him. He was always a good bottom and could take it up the ass like a pro. I gave him all my moves and he was all moanin’ groanin’ but I was afraid that he would be hurting too coz I was told that once you came, you’re far too sensitive to be fucked in the ass.

Tried to cum faster but I just can’t. He did not seem to mind. He kept squeezing his ass muscles, which helped me cum faster. Once we were done, he got cleaned up and left. But not before he looked around my room and commented that I have condom wrappers on the floor. Oopsy, how did that get there… ya know, ripping the wrapper off in the heat of the moment…

He commented that I am popular and have lots of admirers in a way that sounded a little of jealousy. Oh well, there’s the door. I gotta catch some sleep now.