After a week of building sexual tension between us, I saw the younger guy again last night. He didn’t really give me an answer when I asked what he wants to be called here, so I’m just going to leave him mysteriously nameless for now.
We met for some food and good beer at a place near me, then headed back to my place. DeeDee was out but he met MasterDoc briefly. I gave this guy a quick tour of the apartment – which of course ended at my bedroom. We didn’t leave it for the rest of the night.
While he turned me on enormously as we made out the week before, I didn’t know if he would turn out to have skills. It’s hard to tell until you get down and dirty. Well, let me tell you – he has skills.
Mad skillz as some might say.
He picked me up and tossed me onto the bed. Either I lifted my dress or he did, and he got down to lick my pussy through my sexy panties. He soon pulled them aside and went down on me. I came pretty quickly. I don’t think I squirted the first time I came while he was doing this, but he did it for a while and I definitely squirted the second or third time. He insisted that I make eye contact with him. I have a very hard time keeping my eyes from clamping shut when I’m aroused or coming – but I did my best and it was hot looking into his eyes. After this, I was well and truly warmed up and ready to go.
I’ve found that the best lovers I’ve had are usually guys who go down on me before getting me to go down on them. There’s a few exceptions (I think MasterDoc is one, actually.) but it’s a decent barometer of how a guy will be sexually.
I went for his pants, undid them and started sucking his very nice, big cock. (He feels most comfortable in magnum condoms, which is actually true for MasterDoc and Shane as well. I’m not a size queen, I’m just lucky.) He pulled me to the floor so that I was kneeling at cock height and I was surprised how my knees didn’t bother me for a while. I was too distracted giving the blow job my all. It was hot. He talks a fair amount during sex and this helped spur me on. It was a sloppy, wet blow job complete with a little gagging, ball sucking and making eye contact.
When my knees started to hurt, we moved to the bed and I rode him. I had worked yesterday so I was worried that I’d get tired easily but I was having too much fun and too many orgasms to stop. He had his hand at my throat many times. (We had spoken about this during the week and I expressed that I love the hand at the throat, even with a little gripping, but I don’t want to be choked out. He told me that I only needed to tap his arm in this situation and he’d back off. I didn’t need to ultimately.) He did some face slapping too, and it was pretty clear that these things would get me worked up more. I came a few times, I think, before he asked if I wanted him to come with me. I definitely did and we fucked until he came too.
We took a break and talked for a while. I genuinely enjoy spending time with him, not just fucking him. There’s a lot to like about him. But after a bit he started to kiss me again and we went for another round.
He went down on me again, made me squirt again, I’m pretty sure I went down on him again and this time he fucked me from on top. I spoke much more than I usually do during sex – partly because he’s a new partner and it’s good to express how things feel, and partly because he does a lot of it. It was nice. He pinned me down, which always does it for me. Again, he made me come a bunch of times, then asked if I wanted him to come. Definitely! Sex is hottest when both people are feeling very, very good. (Although orgasms don’t have to happen for this to be true, it certainly is awesome if there’s orgasms.)
After he came, we lay in my bed talking again. Somehow he ended up showing me some of late comedian Patrice O’Neal’s stuff on my laptop. We both got drowsy and went to sleep.
I slept fitfully as I’m not used to sleeping with someone in my full-sized bed, but that’s not truly a complaint. We woke up fairly early for a Sunday and fooled around again. He asked where my Hitachi magic wand was and I grabbed it from beside my bed. I also grabbed the lube as I was into the stroking and light pussy slapping he did before the magic wand but wasn’t getting wet fast enough. He teased me with the wand for a bit – turning it off when I sounded close to orgasm. I held apart my pussy lips and he finally made me come with the wand.
I went down on him for a bit and, with both of us worked up, we fucked again. I suggested doggy style as we hadn’t gotten to that the night before. There was a little spanking involved. I came easily again, but needed lube after a bit. He reached for it himself before I even decided to ask for it. He poured a little on my asshole and then got to my pussy. He fucked me some more and slowly worked his finger into my ass. This felt great. I came some more, and after a while he did too.
We had a little breakfast and he needed to head out. I hope that we can do this all again sometime soon. I had a fantastic time.