Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Summary

Woah, time's fun when you're having flies eh? In a few hours, it'll be the new year.

Ordinarily, I'd be doing a review of all the sexcapades and conquests in that one year but this year I am not gonna. Or I should say, I can't. My new thumb drive has this knack of catching a virus. Quite frequently too. Or maybe it's the laptop.

It happened once when all the files in the thumb drive got deleted. I realized that I knew a lot of cuss words that day. Everything was gone. Including my little black book, which had every details in it - phone numbers, dates, conquests, positions, nude pics and/or videos... sigh...

I did not make a copy. Okay, I did copy it to another drive but I did not take the time to actually copy it again once I filled it to the rim with conquests details. Sigh. So I don't actually remember the numbers and whatnots...

It happened again in the past few weeks. Luckily this time it was my dirty pictures. They were erased. See, I went to KL Hilton once and spent the night there and had a bit of fun with the camera in the on-the-ceiling shower. Hhehehehe.

Anywho, I guess I'll recap as much as I could remember...

This year I stayed relatively clean, I think. There's one orgy of six that I was involved with but I can't decide whether that was 2008 or 2007. I am leaning towards 2007. Moving on.

I did have a threesome with a couple of Australians, followed by a fourgy the next day. That I remember perfectly. Other than that, I'd pretty much had one-on-one sex throughout the year.

Oh, I think I outdid myself this year. I think less than half were repeats from the previous years. I had sex with a lot of newbies this year. The total? At last count, it was 70. Could it be? I surpassed a hundred? I don't think so. But close I guess. Oh well, there's always next year... :P

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Octave Boy

On one of my rarest day off, I got lucky. I did not plan on getting lucky. I was actually sick. Fever. I had been in touch with this guy for a while. I think he contacted me via Manjam. At least that was what I labelled him as in my phone book.

Anyway, he's been asking to meet me but with my 7-day workweek, I rarely get to meet anyone, unless it's a regular. :)

Wait, it was not a day off. I had a fever but I came in to the office. Twas a Saturday. I went to work but I came back early, around 4pm or so. So we arranged for a meeting at the LRT station.

Bear in mind that this is a sorta blind date. Okay, I forgot how he looks like. He so wanted to meet me... and he did not indicate that he wanted to have sex... just wanted to hang out... not a problem for me coz I was feverish anyways...

So we met at the station and I brought him back to my place. It was weird, the walk back to my place. It seemed like he did not really wanna come with me coz he kept his distance but then again, it could be because of his boyfriend and the fact that they have friends around this area. Whatever...

I totally forgot to get batteries for my Astro remote so we ended up watching a DVD. I put on a Beyonce concert, thinking that he might like it. I was right on the money. He loved it so much he asked me to copy it for him. Yeah, right. I spend a good RM15 on that DVD. Ask your bf to buy for you lar. Um, did I just sound bitter? Hehheheeheh...

Judging by his body language, he did not wanna have sex. He was leaning on the couch. I sat next to him and he moved away. Bitch. I ain't repulsive. Okay, maybe I was to him. Anyways, after a few songs, he asked if I could pop in some porn.

By this time, he was sitting comfortably and not too far from me so I was thinking there could still be some action for me. Hehheheeh.

So I popped in the porn. I looked behind me and he had already laid down on the couch, getting comfy. I sat on the floor and let the porn run. He commented that the guy's dick was huge. I asked if his is the same. Since he hadn't given me an answer as quickly as I wanted, I grabbed his crotch and copped a feel.

He asked why I wanted to know the size of his cock. I was curious. Which was true. I always wanna know the size of a guy's dick. Hehehhe.

Then he uttered the magic word. Let's get it on. I actually was surprised. I could not stop myself from asking, "Get it on how?"

I mean, I know what he wanted to do but he was giving me mixed signals so I wanted to know what he really wants. He said he's okay with anything. I asked what he was and he said he's versatile. He said we should continue the 'discussion' in the bedroom. Then he asked if I was versatile too...

Of course I did not tell him that I was versatile. He is not worthy of topping me. Only a select few get that opportunity. Hehehe.

He scoffed at the suggestion that I was a top. He asked me again and I said top again. He scoffed again and added a tiny laugh to the mix. I was ticked. I never said it out loud, I wish I did though... wait till you feel the awesome power of my tongue... hehhehe...

So he got naked and got on the bed with me. I immediately attacked his nipple with my teeth and tongue. He squirmed and moaned. I gave it to him good, made him buck even. As soon as he lifted his ass, my finger sought his hole. Made him squirm even more. And that was just one nipple. Before I switch nipples, I attack the neck. With my tongue and lips. The normal disclaimer was not uttered. Ya know the one... "Dun make any marks..."

He was too busy moaning and bucking against me. I moved on to the ear, nibbling, licking. Then only I started work on the other nipple. His moans were getting shriller and shriller by the second. But I kept my attacks on the nipples, alternating every few minutes.

He was spent from the moaning. I rolled off of him and pulled him towards me. He immediately climbed on and asked for penetrative gears. I handed those to him and he prepped my cock and his hole. He sat on it and let it poked through but he took it out the first time and waited for several seconds before sitting down on it completely. Then, the Pony Express was in session. He rode me hard for a good 5 minutes before I got bored.

I got up and gnawed at his nipple while holding his upper body with my arms and gyrating my hips so that my cock would still move inside him. He threw his head back. And his entire body too. Lucky I was holding him, if not he would have hit the wooden panel at the edge of the bed. His moans had gone to Mariah Carey five octave level. He tried to ride my cock but with me holding his body in place and my teeth clamped on his nipples, he just could move much. So I moved my hips.

His Mariah moans got louder and louder until he reached between me and him and grabbed his cock. It pulsated and splooge came out almost immediately, coating my body. His octave level toned down with every spurt. Until it became a breathy sigh. I was still up and running so I fucked him all the while he was cumming. I let go of his body and he finally got to lean back. I was still fucking him but I knew I could not continue.

He excused himself to go clean up. I followed suit since I was covered in splooge. After that, he got dressed and left. But not before wanting a bottle of my perfume collection. Ain't gonna happen. He asked what I was wearing when we met at the station. Twas Aigner and he reached for the bottle and sprayed some on him. Bitch much?

But as soon as he was out the door, I got this huge grin on my face. He had complimented my perfume collection and by cumming the way he did, he had acknowledged the fact that I was a top and pretty damn good one at that. *snaps*