It turned out he was climaxing. I did not think he would be squirting that quickly. But he did. I felt his dick pulsate and release his load. Sigh. I hope he won’t wanna stop just yet.
After about 15 seconds, he got up and I saw the pool of cum on my belly. He apologized for shooting prematurely. Apparently I was giving him the fucking of a lifetime that he could not hold it in any longer. Yes, he was on top of me and I was drilling into him and no one was touching his dick. He came without any touching.
I’m amazed at this phenomenon. It would never happen to me. Ever. But it has happened to my conquests a few times.
He said he had not had any for a while and when I entered him, he just could not hold it in. I asked him if he could still take a fucking (coz apparently after you’ve cum, you can’t take an ass fucking anymore). He said he could. I think that was just out of courtesy since I am still hard as a rock and had not cum yet.
I asked him again just to be sure. He nodded. Then I realized that all the while we were talking, he was still sitting on my groin, with my erect cock still up his ass. I lifted him off of me and put him in my favorite position (as to cum faster) and I penetrated him.
He winced. Quite loudly. Again, being the nice guy that I am, I asked him he if could take it. He told me to go ahead. So my mission was to just get off so I just fucked his ass. At the back of my mind I knew he’d be hurting. I tried to get off as quickly as possible.
After a couple of minutes, he was thrashing wildly underneath me. It was not the pleasurable kind. He was in pain. But if I asked he’d just tell me to go ahead and fuck him. Finally, I stopped completely and asked him yet again. He admitted that it hurts. I stopped and took out my cock. He smiled sheepishly and apologized.
I went and washed up while he took a shower. After he left, I masturbated before I went to bed. Sigh.
Monday, December 17, 2007
Sunday, December 9, 2007
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…
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…
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Foreigner 2
But I got tired of pleasuring him so I told him to do me while I lay back. He attacked me with the same vigor. Once he got his mouth wrapped around my dick, he refused to let go. Not that it was not a good head, but heads would only take me so far. But since he was hell bent on sucking me dry, I let him. Until a thought crept into my head. What if he got scared of my weapon of ass destruction (yes, yes, I am deluding myself, hehehehe) and decided that he did not wanna get his ass cherry popped?
No way. I invited him over coz he asked for the popping of his cherry and I intended to do so. After an inordinate amount of nudging, I finally use my hands to take his head off of my groin and laid him on his stomach. I mounted him and started licking the back of his neck. Not just ordinary licking. It was the teasing kind. Ya know, just the tip of my tongue grazing the skin of his neck. Occasional flick here and there but mostly tracing it over the neck. It was done to me and I got spine tingling sensation that vibrated throughout my body. Gives me the hots just thinking about it now.
Then I started licking his back until I reach the part just above his ass. Licking there for a while, I move my tongue up his back, in that valley-y area in the middle of his back. One long tongue lash. That got him going. I did it a few more times before I went to lick his ass. Not the hole but the cheeks. Drove him crazy too. I am a biter so I bite a bit.
His butt was quite hairy, fine hairs but still hair. Then I went to town on his asshole. Again. He moaned and his body stiffened. Once his hole was sufficiently wet, I stuck a finger in him and he stiffened again. I licked his back to get his mind off of the intruder in his ass. At least, until he felt comfortable with the finger up his ass.
After a while, he told me he was ready to have my cock in him. Don’t have to tell me twice eh? I quickly suited up and grabbed the lube. I made sure I lubed his hole a lot and played with it with my fingers for a little bit. Two fingers to be exact. He seemed to take it fine so I mounted his ass and guided my cock to home base.
I took extra care to insert myself slowly. He squirmed a little and his body tensed up again. I went back to sucking on his neck to distract him once again. It appeared to have worked. I went in completely. He did not ask me to take it out. But he also did not stop tensing. I did not move and just concentrated on necking.
After a while, I feel him moving underneath me, specifically moving his ass against my body. That normally means he has accustomed to my cock in him. I asked him if he was okay and he told me to fuck him. Did not have to tell me twice…
To be continued…
No way. I invited him over coz he asked for the popping of his cherry and I intended to do so. After an inordinate amount of nudging, I finally use my hands to take his head off of my groin and laid him on his stomach. I mounted him and started licking the back of his neck. Not just ordinary licking. It was the teasing kind. Ya know, just the tip of my tongue grazing the skin of his neck. Occasional flick here and there but mostly tracing it over the neck. It was done to me and I got spine tingling sensation that vibrated throughout my body. Gives me the hots just thinking about it now.
Then I started licking his back until I reach the part just above his ass. Licking there for a while, I move my tongue up his back, in that valley-y area in the middle of his back. One long tongue lash. That got him going. I did it a few more times before I went to lick his ass. Not the hole but the cheeks. Drove him crazy too. I am a biter so I bite a bit.
His butt was quite hairy, fine hairs but still hair. Then I went to town on his asshole. Again. He moaned and his body stiffened. Once his hole was sufficiently wet, I stuck a finger in him and he stiffened again. I licked his back to get his mind off of the intruder in his ass. At least, until he felt comfortable with the finger up his ass.
After a while, he told me he was ready to have my cock in him. Don’t have to tell me twice eh? I quickly suited up and grabbed the lube. I made sure I lubed his hole a lot and played with it with my fingers for a little bit. Two fingers to be exact. He seemed to take it fine so I mounted his ass and guided my cock to home base.
I took extra care to insert myself slowly. He squirmed a little and his body tensed up again. I went back to sucking on his neck to distract him once again. It appeared to have worked. I went in completely. He did not ask me to take it out. But he also did not stop tensing. I did not move and just concentrated on necking.
After a while, I feel him moving underneath me, specifically moving his ass against my body. That normally means he has accustomed to my cock in him. I asked him if he was okay and he told me to fuck him. Did not have to tell me twice…
To be continued…
Monday, November 19, 2007
Foreigner
The next day, 40-year old guy still wanted to come over. I guess my servicing worked for him. But since he would only come to my place at midnight, I decided to use my free primetime hours productively.
A foreign guy messaged me on Manjam. I think he’s from Cambodia or somewhere around there. This happened about a month before Ramadan. He seemed interested to meet up with me. He was also interested in getting his ass cherry popped, which was definitely something I was interested in. Heheheh.
However, as with all newbies and ass virgins, they felt hesitant and afraid that it might hurt. I used all of my charms and my powers of persuasion to allay any fears that he had. Oh, who am I kidding? The first time would definitely hurt. I told him I’d make it as painless as possible. How am I going to do that? Read on…
Firstly, you’d have to get them super, super horny. How? Make out. Kiss them. Add in some tongue for a bit for a little spice. Then you’d move to kiss the neck. All over. Then tease a bit by sucking on the neck like a vampire would. But not too hard that there’d be marks but enough to make them squirm. Move on to the ears. Nibble a bit on the lobes and flick your tongue here and there. A little biting would turn some people on.
Then, just like you’d rim an ass, lick the ear. As soon as you feel their body lax, as in they’re really comfy and high from the licking, you move back to working the neck. Then you can feel their body tense again. Alternate between licking, light biting, light sucking and kissing the neck. Once they’re hot and bothered again, you move on to the next erogenous zone. Which would be… the chest and/or nipples. Some people would say armpits but I ain’t an armpit guy, although I have met some armpit fetishists. None have turned me though.
Anyways, lick the chest. This foreign guy has a hairy chest so I kinda forgo licking the chest and went straight to the nipples. Hairy guys don’t really bother me until I have to lick. It’s a hassle. Hair is not exactly smooth and sometimes you’d get hair in your mouth and you’d end up coughing up hairballs all week after that. Sigh.
Anywho, after biting and licking the nipples, I attempted to lick his body but he was hairy all over so I could not really do it without choking on hair. So I went straight to his erect cock. Licking it first. Teasing the head with my tongue. Taking it all in. Let’s not forget the balls. Lick and take em in the mouth one at a time, slowly inching the tongue towards his asshole. He must have known where I was headed because he slowly lifted his legs to give me more access to his hole.
But I never did go there. I stayed at the area between the ball sack and the asshole. Once he reached and held his own legs, I dived in and started licking his ass. He moaned and moaned. I think that was his first time getting rimmed. He started speaking but I could not make out what he was saying. I think he was speaking in his native language. But his face was contorted in pure pleasure so I did not stop licking his ass…
To be continued
A foreign guy messaged me on Manjam. I think he’s from Cambodia or somewhere around there. This happened about a month before Ramadan. He seemed interested to meet up with me. He was also interested in getting his ass cherry popped, which was definitely something I was interested in. Heheheh.
However, as with all newbies and ass virgins, they felt hesitant and afraid that it might hurt. I used all of my charms and my powers of persuasion to allay any fears that he had. Oh, who am I kidding? The first time would definitely hurt. I told him I’d make it as painless as possible. How am I going to do that? Read on…
Firstly, you’d have to get them super, super horny. How? Make out. Kiss them. Add in some tongue for a bit for a little spice. Then you’d move to kiss the neck. All over. Then tease a bit by sucking on the neck like a vampire would. But not too hard that there’d be marks but enough to make them squirm. Move on to the ears. Nibble a bit on the lobes and flick your tongue here and there. A little biting would turn some people on.
Then, just like you’d rim an ass, lick the ear. As soon as you feel their body lax, as in they’re really comfy and high from the licking, you move back to working the neck. Then you can feel their body tense again. Alternate between licking, light biting, light sucking and kissing the neck. Once they’re hot and bothered again, you move on to the next erogenous zone. Which would be… the chest and/or nipples. Some people would say armpits but I ain’t an armpit guy, although I have met some armpit fetishists. None have turned me though.
Anyways, lick the chest. This foreign guy has a hairy chest so I kinda forgo licking the chest and went straight to the nipples. Hairy guys don’t really bother me until I have to lick. It’s a hassle. Hair is not exactly smooth and sometimes you’d get hair in your mouth and you’d end up coughing up hairballs all week after that. Sigh.
Anywho, after biting and licking the nipples, I attempted to lick his body but he was hairy all over so I could not really do it without choking on hair. So I went straight to his erect cock. Licking it first. Teasing the head with my tongue. Taking it all in. Let’s not forget the balls. Lick and take em in the mouth one at a time, slowly inching the tongue towards his asshole. He must have known where I was headed because he slowly lifted his legs to give me more access to his hole.
But I never did go there. I stayed at the area between the ball sack and the asshole. Once he reached and held his own legs, I dived in and started licking his ass. He moaned and moaned. I think that was his first time getting rimmed. He started speaking but I could not make out what he was saying. I think he was speaking in his native language. But his face was contorted in pure pleasure so I did not stop licking his ass…
To be continued
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Life Begins at 40
OMG. Time’s fun when you’re having flies. It seemed that I have been neglecting my blogs. I had been pretty busy lately. Busy with life stuff and dating and having crushes. But I still found the time to get some.
It was a hectic week. Starting from Sunday, I met up with 5 guys. The one on Sunday was Malay, shorter than me and fit. He was 38 years old and a bottom apparently.
Chatted with him on Saturday. He was supposed to come over on Saturday itself but my Saturdays are normally reserved for hanging out with friends so I had to take a rain check.
He came over at 12.30 a.m. on Sunday. He looked and sounded like another one of my conquests which is kinda eerie. He was not extraordinarily handsome but he was not bad looking. Did I mention he was fit? Yummy pecs.
I don’t know why but he was waiting for me to make my move. I was like, “Dude, you’re 40. Be a man and tweak my nipples already!” but of course, I did not say that to his face.
I leaned into him and rubbed myself against him like a kitten in heat. He responded by putting his arm over my shoulder. I put a hand on his hard thigh and rubbed. Nada. I see I have to step it up and wear the pants here. I started playing with his hard abs and leaned in to kiss him on the neck.
He started moaning. That was when he started taking action and began to touch me inappropriately. Apparently he liked it rough. He was biting me all over. I've woken up the beast within. And he did not like me touching his cock. He said he was afraid that he would not last long if I keep touching him. He needed me inside of him first.
Once he got me hard, I took him over to the bedroom where he proceeded to deepthroat me still. I flipped him onto his back and started kissing him. Okay, not a bad kisser. But smoky. I hate that. So I went to kissing him on the neck. As expected, he told me not leave any marks. What is it with me and unavailable guys?
Anyways, I just licked. Did not bite. I bit the nipples though and he liked it, moaning and squirming underneath me. I licked him hard muscles and pecs but I skipped his cock because I remembered him saying he wanted to get fucked first. So I attacked his balls. He was moaning so loud that I swear the neighbor next door was aroused.
I lifted his legs and licked my way to his hole. Hmm, what is that area between the crotch and the asshole called? Hmmm. Anyway, I was licking and biting there and I think he had a mini orgasm. Once my tongue found his hole, the writhing began and the moaning got louder.
I turned him onto his stomach and rimmed him till kingdom come. He was begging for me to fuck him by then. I suited up and inserted myself into his wet hole. He was not quiet after that. Had to push his face onto the pillow for a bit. Once we were done... okay, once I came and got cleaned up, we got to talking. He admitted to being married, hence he could only come after witching hour. Apparently, he was turned down before when he revealed that he was married earlier into the chat. I don't care. So long as the sex is good and he could take it until I come, I am fine. Um, do I sound insidious there? Oh well, it was a good lay... :)
It was a hectic week. Starting from Sunday, I met up with 5 guys. The one on Sunday was Malay, shorter than me and fit. He was 38 years old and a bottom apparently.
Chatted with him on Saturday. He was supposed to come over on Saturday itself but my Saturdays are normally reserved for hanging out with friends so I had to take a rain check.
He came over at 12.30 a.m. on Sunday. He looked and sounded like another one of my conquests which is kinda eerie. He was not extraordinarily handsome but he was not bad looking. Did I mention he was fit? Yummy pecs.
I don’t know why but he was waiting for me to make my move. I was like, “Dude, you’re 40. Be a man and tweak my nipples already!” but of course, I did not say that to his face.
I leaned into him and rubbed myself against him like a kitten in heat. He responded by putting his arm over my shoulder. I put a hand on his hard thigh and rubbed. Nada. I see I have to step it up and wear the pants here. I started playing with his hard abs and leaned in to kiss him on the neck.
He started moaning. That was when he started taking action and began to touch me inappropriately. Apparently he liked it rough. He was biting me all over. I've woken up the beast within. And he did not like me touching his cock. He said he was afraid that he would not last long if I keep touching him. He needed me inside of him first.
Once he got me hard, I took him over to the bedroom where he proceeded to deepthroat me still. I flipped him onto his back and started kissing him. Okay, not a bad kisser. But smoky. I hate that. So I went to kissing him on the neck. As expected, he told me not leave any marks. What is it with me and unavailable guys?
Anyways, I just licked. Did not bite. I bit the nipples though and he liked it, moaning and squirming underneath me. I licked him hard muscles and pecs but I skipped his cock because I remembered him saying he wanted to get fucked first. So I attacked his balls. He was moaning so loud that I swear the neighbor next door was aroused.
I lifted his legs and licked my way to his hole. Hmm, what is that area between the crotch and the asshole called? Hmmm. Anyway, I was licking and biting there and I think he had a mini orgasm. Once my tongue found his hole, the writhing began and the moaning got louder.
I turned him onto his stomach and rimmed him till kingdom come. He was begging for me to fuck him by then. I suited up and inserted myself into his wet hole. He was not quiet after that. Had to push his face onto the pillow for a bit. Once we were done... okay, once I came and got cleaned up, we got to talking. He admitted to being married, hence he could only come after witching hour. Apparently, he was turned down before when he revealed that he was married earlier into the chat. I don't care. So long as the sex is good and he could take it until I come, I am fine. Um, do I sound insidious there? Oh well, it was a good lay... :)
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Habit Meme
Cass tagged me… during Ramadan but I was quite busy with some stuff… ehehhehe… so now that Ramadan is over and everybody is still off on leave, I’ve got nothing to do in the office… so here goes…
THE RULES:
1. Each blogger must post these rules first.
2. Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
3. Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. (yeah, I ain’t doing this one…)
4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they've tagged and to read ur blog. (no way… let this die with me here…)
1. I always eat my meals while watching TV (if I am home of course).
2. I always look behind me when walking alone
3. I always get my keys out even before I reach my place
4. I always push a door wide open before I go inside
5. I always buy iced lemon tea before going in to watch a movie
6. Every now and then, I’d check my pockets to see if I have everything e.g. keys, wallet, cell
7. I always take the last compartment of the LRT
8. Every time I go shopping, I’d always straighten out things on display
Now, for the sexplanation:
1. No explanation needed here. Just a habit I have since I was a kid…
2. I admit that my time in America made me overly cautious. I’d look over my shoulder to see if anyone’s following me. Lately, with all the muggings and the robberies that you hear about, it’s not that bad an idea to do so. Um, also, because I sometimes do a Ghost Whisperer, I tend to look behind me a lot when I feel some sort of presence.
3. Same reason as number 2.
4. I once opened the door to my place and barged in immediately… and saw this floating white specter in my kitchen. Scared the snot out of me. Never again will I go barging in a room.
5. Um, I like iced lemon tea…
6. Overly cautious. Don’t wanna be leaving things behind.
7. What can I say? I like it in the back. Of the train lar… get your minds out of the gutter. Not a lot of people ride in the back compartment. They prefer to rough it out and be sardines in cans up front.
8. I don’t have OCD nor am I a neat freak but I just can’t help it. Like if the DVD display has one DVD askew, I’d straighten it out. Dunno why.
THE RULES:
1. Each blogger must post these rules first.
2. Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.
3. Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names. (yeah, I ain’t doing this one…)
4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they've tagged and to read ur blog. (no way… let this die with me here…)
1. I always eat my meals while watching TV (if I am home of course).
2. I always look behind me when walking alone
3. I always get my keys out even before I reach my place
4. I always push a door wide open before I go inside
5. I always buy iced lemon tea before going in to watch a movie
6. Every now and then, I’d check my pockets to see if I have everything e.g. keys, wallet, cell
7. I always take the last compartment of the LRT
8. Every time I go shopping, I’d always straighten out things on display
Now, for the sexplanation:
1. No explanation needed here. Just a habit I have since I was a kid…
2. I admit that my time in America made me overly cautious. I’d look over my shoulder to see if anyone’s following me. Lately, with all the muggings and the robberies that you hear about, it’s not that bad an idea to do so. Um, also, because I sometimes do a Ghost Whisperer, I tend to look behind me a lot when I feel some sort of presence.
3. Same reason as number 2.
4. I once opened the door to my place and barged in immediately… and saw this floating white specter in my kitchen. Scared the snot out of me. Never again will I go barging in a room.
5. Um, I like iced lemon tea…
6. Overly cautious. Don’t wanna be leaving things behind.
7. What can I say? I like it in the back. Of the train lar… get your minds out of the gutter. Not a lot of people ride in the back compartment. They prefer to rough it out and be sardines in cans up front.
8. I don’t have OCD nor am I a neat freak but I just can’t help it. Like if the DVD display has one DVD askew, I’d straighten it out. Dunno why.
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Sex Slave
It seems I have found myself a willing sex slave. Okay, maybe sex slave is a bit too overly. Fuck buddy? That would work.
This guy just moved into the complex like a month ago. He was introduced to me by a mutual friend, who originally wanted me to house him for free. Hell, no. I ain’t a charity organization and I ain’t no sugar daddy. Unless the guy’s extremely cute. Heheheh.
Yes, I am saying that this guy is not extremely cute. Kinda cute, in a manly kinda way. I did not take him in. He found a room at a different block. Once he was settled in, he came looking for me. Of course. We hung out. Watched some TV. Until his hands got friendly.
I’ll just come out and say it right away. His necking is not too good but he makes it up for his enthusiasm. And his nice ass.
Every time he comes, it would be the same. He’d start out with the necking. Then, he moved to the nipples before ultimately sucking on my dick. After that, I would push him down and start to do the same to him, except in the end, I’d be buried deep inside his warmth.
He is all too willing to come to my place for some fucking, even though he had just gotten some the night before. I remembered he was telling me that his ass was still sore from the fucking that he got from a Chinese guy with a dick that was fat in the middle. Yup, butt plug-like. But as soon as I start to do my thing, he let me ride his ass until I come. What a nice sex buddy…
I also had called him over one time because the guy I was with just left and he did not let me fuck him in the ass. I know it sounds like I am just using him but I told him the deal. He knew of the situation and he did not mind. This time, he actually showed me his ass licking skills, which was quite phenomenal.
As soon as we’re done and we got cleaned up, he got dressed and immediately left. So now, I guess I won’t be going without sex at all because a willing ass lives in the next building to mine and would eagerly come over if I beckon.
The last time we met, he told me he had to move. Dammit. There goes my willing sex slave. But not before getting it on for the final time. His necking still needed improving but I gave him extra points for biting. Hehehehe.
We started out in the TV room. Business as usual. He would lie on top of me and he’d work on my neck and nipples. Then he turned me around for a bit of erotic massage. Unfortunately, it was not nearly as erotic as it was painful so I told him to stop and have him lick the back of my neck. Spine tingling…
Then I led him to the bedroom where I start working my mojo. Or my homo-jo. He was lying on his stomach so I mounted him and started biting his ears and neck. Then I work my way down to his ass, giving him tongue lashings. And of course, some bites here and there. I got off him and lied on my back. He immediately went to work on my cock, taking it all in and making it hard.
I reached for the condom and lube and he prepped my cock and himself. He sat down on my hard cock and rode me. At one point, I began to buck my hips and he moaned. He stopped and just sat there while I bucked wildly underneath him. He leaned forward and I worked on his neck while still fucking him furiously.
Don’t know where that came from. I am not normally that wild. Anyways, he got off me and lied on his stomach. I mounted him and inserted myself from behind and rode him. Wildly still. I gave him many variations of thrust and the one that worked quite well AKA have him moaning loudly and saying yes was the long thrust. The one where you almost take the cock out but not really and then shove it back in all the way.
He was in thunderous agreement, kept saying yes. I should have asked him questions like “Will you give me all of your money?” since he was so agreeable right? Hhehehehe.
After I came, we hung out and watched ANTM finale. He left immediately after that. Kinda sad now. No more willing sex slave. Or at the very least, willing sex slave that can just arrive in 5 minutes after you call. Sigh.
This guy just moved into the complex like a month ago. He was introduced to me by a mutual friend, who originally wanted me to house him for free. Hell, no. I ain’t a charity organization and I ain’t no sugar daddy. Unless the guy’s extremely cute. Heheheh.
Yes, I am saying that this guy is not extremely cute. Kinda cute, in a manly kinda way. I did not take him in. He found a room at a different block. Once he was settled in, he came looking for me. Of course. We hung out. Watched some TV. Until his hands got friendly.
I’ll just come out and say it right away. His necking is not too good but he makes it up for his enthusiasm. And his nice ass.
Every time he comes, it would be the same. He’d start out with the necking. Then, he moved to the nipples before ultimately sucking on my dick. After that, I would push him down and start to do the same to him, except in the end, I’d be buried deep inside his warmth.
He is all too willing to come to my place for some fucking, even though he had just gotten some the night before. I remembered he was telling me that his ass was still sore from the fucking that he got from a Chinese guy with a dick that was fat in the middle. Yup, butt plug-like. But as soon as I start to do my thing, he let me ride his ass until I come. What a nice sex buddy…
I also had called him over one time because the guy I was with just left and he did not let me fuck him in the ass. I know it sounds like I am just using him but I told him the deal. He knew of the situation and he did not mind. This time, he actually showed me his ass licking skills, which was quite phenomenal.
As soon as we’re done and we got cleaned up, he got dressed and immediately left. So now, I guess I won’t be going without sex at all because a willing ass lives in the next building to mine and would eagerly come over if I beckon.
The last time we met, he told me he had to move. Dammit. There goes my willing sex slave. But not before getting it on for the final time. His necking still needed improving but I gave him extra points for biting. Hehehehe.
We started out in the TV room. Business as usual. He would lie on top of me and he’d work on my neck and nipples. Then he turned me around for a bit of erotic massage. Unfortunately, it was not nearly as erotic as it was painful so I told him to stop and have him lick the back of my neck. Spine tingling…
Then I led him to the bedroom where I start working my mojo. Or my homo-jo. He was lying on his stomach so I mounted him and started biting his ears and neck. Then I work my way down to his ass, giving him tongue lashings. And of course, some bites here and there. I got off him and lied on my back. He immediately went to work on my cock, taking it all in and making it hard.
I reached for the condom and lube and he prepped my cock and himself. He sat down on my hard cock and rode me. At one point, I began to buck my hips and he moaned. He stopped and just sat there while I bucked wildly underneath him. He leaned forward and I worked on his neck while still fucking him furiously.
Don’t know where that came from. I am not normally that wild. Anyways, he got off me and lied on his stomach. I mounted him and inserted myself from behind and rode him. Wildly still. I gave him many variations of thrust and the one that worked quite well AKA have him moaning loudly and saying yes was the long thrust. The one where you almost take the cock out but not really and then shove it back in all the way.
He was in thunderous agreement, kept saying yes. I should have asked him questions like “Will you give me all of your money?” since he was so agreeable right? Hhehehehe.
After I came, we hung out and watched ANTM finale. He left immediately after that. Kinda sad now. No more willing sex slave. Or at the very least, willing sex slave that can just arrive in 5 minutes after you call. Sigh.
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