D.S. was in the area on Thursday so he asked to stop in for a visit. He’s soon moving to San Francisco and so I won’t get to see him for a long time (or, heck, who even knows if we will see each other again). We hung out and laughed so much. Even though he’s not a daily part of my life, I will miss him. I was feeling sorta blah during his visit, headachy and such, and I was feeling really blase about having sex. Luckily while chatting on line with MasterDoc he nudged us towards the bedroom, and a friend of D.S. IMed him with a nudge towards the bedroom, and so D.S. pointed out that his tongue on my clit might make my headache go away. I figured what the heck, it might, and when is the next time I’m going to get to fool around with him anyway?
Davey had said to me earlier that he was fine with D.S. and I heading off to the bedroom alone while he’s here. It was getting late, so we were aware that we couldn’t take a lot of time (Davey and I both had work in the morning). We quickly got naked and started kissing and touching. Soon he was between my legs working his magic with his tongue and fingers. That boy is truly talented with using tongue and fingers in combination. I came a couple of times and then he said to me, “I’d really like to fuck you.” Rowr. So I went to grab a condom.
Now, D.S. had dyed his hair recently. He had wanted it to be “cherry bomb” but there was no dye in that color so he settled for “hot lava,” which is a fiery orange color. When reaching in the container under the bed for condoms I spotted the orange ones and decided that would go with his hair. *grin* So I fucked an orange haired boy wearing an orange condom. My life is very amusing indeed. (I’m just easily amused.)
It was hot fucking him as usual, although with my legs over his shoulders he got in a little too deep. I had to have him back off a bit with the depth, and put my legs down to keep it from hurting a little. He was clearly so aroused to be fucking me, and that’s hot. He came after a little while, apologizing for being so turned on and relatively fast. But he offered to give me more orgasms, which I took him up on. Hot. We cuddled a little bit afterwards. Then he slept in the spare room and Davey and I slept in the main bedroom. I slept really well that night.
The next morning there was just a little time to hang out and have breakfast before I had to kick him out and head to work. I think I didn’t want to admit it to myself, but I will miss him.
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