It was one of my rarest days off. So I was chatting up a storm, not really wanting to hook up but was just online coz I did not need to get up in the morning for work.
One guy said he wanted to come over but I had a sneaky feeling that he would not. I stayed online. Lo and behold, he did not come over. Stupid son of a...
Anyways, another guy PM-ed me and we started chatting. He saw my pics and he liked so he wanted to come over. Again, I was not gonna hold my breathe but this guy asked for my cell and address and soon after he messaged, saying he was finishing up and coming over.
So he came over. Tall. Nice. We talked for a while and he excused himself to go take a shower. You know what that means right? Sex...
After the shower, we went to the bedroom and stripped. He laid back and kinda waited for me to start. Aw, crap, not another dead fish. But he was already there and I was all kinds of horny, so I feasted.
The usual stuff. Nipples. Cock. Balls. Ass.
He did not like it when my fingers started to push through the hole. Damn. A top. Sigh.
As soon as he pushed my hand away from his hole, I stopped and laid back. He still did not do anything. Damn. A pure top. Sigh.
Just as I was about to pass out from all the 'excitement', he started talking to me, asking me questions. So I sidled up to him and we cuddled while we talk.
Turns out he's bisexual and has a fiancee who doesn't know of his extracurricular activities. Who isn't these days eh?
And he's gaining weight by the minute and his cock has since grown smaller in length. Good news for me as the bottom eh?
We talked a bit more. He mentioned he doesn't like clingy flings. He broke it off with one guy because he was too clingy and the fiancee almost caught some of the steamy messages the guy left on the phone. No respect for privacy much? This is why I dun do girls...
Anyway, I felt connected to him, like he was letting me know him as a person, rather than treating me like a trick, which I am. But it felt nice.
So I blew him. What? I am a sucker (pun intended) for connection and chemistry.
And this time, I ate his ass so hard, he had no choice but to moan and hold his legs in the air. Still he won't let me finger him... still a top... sigh...
I stopped doing him and asked him some questions and we chatted a bit more. The sun was going to rise soon and none of us had any sleep yet...
Suddenly, while we were chatting, he kissed me. Full on the lips and with some tongue thrown in for good measure. I considered letting him fuck me, even though his cock was still fat and could rip open my asshole... what? I am a sucker (pun intended) for a hot, great kiss...
We rolled around in bed while still kissing. After a while, he ended up on top of me. Asshole ripping, next stop. But there was no ripping yet. He started necking me like a vampire who has not seen a neck full of veins in years. Then he moved on to do the nipples. I was thrashing beneath him. My asshole's so gonna rip... what? I am a sucker (pun intended) for a good tongue lashing...
Then he took my semi-hard cock in his mouth and gave as good as he got. Woah. He lied to me. He's not a pure top. Which was good. Heheheh. I reached for the lube and condom. Goddess, I am so walking funny tomorrow.
It turned out I was right. I could not take it. Or at least, I could not take it at first. But he stopped trying as soon as he knew I was in pain. That was only the head in ya know... dayyyymmmnnn...
So in the end, he jerked off and climaxed all over me. That's right. All over me.
Then he collapsed on top of me and we laid there, idly chatting, until we fell asleep in each other's arms, covered in splooge.
When I woke up in the morning, he was gone. He had left without waking me up. Awww, so sweet of him to not wake me... wait, where's my phone and Ipod and wallet??? *searching frantically*
Oh, there they are. Aww, so sweet of him to not wake me and not steal from me...
