I suppose I should continue where I left off. It’s just that I get so distracted. I’m made myself cum two times in procrastiation of updating this blog… But I can’t leave a story unfinished, especially since its the truth and I have a terrible memory so I would like to remember it..
OffShore guy, Thats right, got hot & heavy on his lounge, he instantly unzipped to let himself out. Now I’m fussy, well ok not really, when it comes to male hygiene. I prefer circumcised (although the love of my life had the most beautiful natural dick) and I also liked trimmed. This guy had heard my warning. What shocked me though was the size of it! I looked like some donkey had died and they cut the dick off and gave it this skinny guy instead. It didn’t look that big in the picture he sent. But looking at it from above, the width across 8cm (I am measuring it against my clit tickler) and the thinkness probably 3. So it looked like a squashed donkeys dick really. But I did have to use two hands. I gave it maybe 5 up/down stokes, linking my knuckles together, holding my hands around it and pressing my thumbs together against the bottom side of the shaft. After five, yes I said five strokes and him groaning.. grunting rather, he announced he was going to cum! Where I said? ‘On ur face’.. I couldn’t have cum on my face, I was planning to meet Salad Boi.. he messaged me and said ‘All poetry aside, would you submit yourself to a night of passionate lust with me?” I had responded with a simple ‘Be there in 20′.
So i had a decision to make, I looked around for something to capture it in, I didn’t want to put my mouth near it. For one, if he pushed my head down I would choke from the size. (and i would cut a guys balls off, it shows no respect to push a head down). Secondly, despite he had trimmed, I could still smell… dick sweat.. It has its own freaky weird little smell.. All this pulsed through my head in a tenth of second then his face changed into pure ecstacy, and I reluctantly put my mouth around the top and allowed him to fill it. It tasted nice. I like nice tasting sperm. My current boyfriend’s sperm made me almost vomit. It was like eating the shit out of a sewer, gross.. needless to say he doesnt get head. Anyway, so his guy came in my mouth after my presence barely being there more than 4 minutes.. He was still shaking, so I swirled my tongue around, pressed my lips together and sucked him softly whilst the last of his orgasm shaked away in spasms. I excused myself, washed my face and advised him I needed to leave. He said he would call to arrange him to pleasure me the next day. Yeh right I thought, and I was right. He messaged to ask if I would do Anal. I said not with a stranger.
So once I left his house, I raced over to my fuckboy Salad Boi’s house. He was drunk. Just a little, but it felt so good to see him again, we embraced and kissed in the street as he greeted me. He commented I smelt and tasted nice. (thanks to the perfume and mentos). I grinned cheekily knowing he had just tasted the disguised cum of another man. Revenge for ending it with me you can say.
We went straight to his room, I proceeded to go down on him, I love giving him head. He is nice and petite, a little smaller than average, but it allows my entire mouth to expertise him with, leaving my hands free to stroke his chest with one, and the skin below his balls with the other. Then his brother walked in and copped an eyeful of my white ass. I dived under the covers and before I knew it, Salad was down there lapping away at me. He is good, and I know who could make me cum if I let him, But i have only been able to cum from my clit licked from two men, despite my best efforts to hunt out pussy eating lovers.. I pulled him into me and he started fucking me. I reminded him I’m not on the pill (stupid on my behalf) and suggested we do it doggy. I had realised I wasn’t really that in the mood after all. He pumped away and made me cum… I reached under to cup his balls and remind him to blow all over my back.. He tried.. He missed. He shot straight in me. He is the only one I ever have unprotected sex with, I’ve been tested so I know he’s safe… and he would let me know if we needed to use condoms.. He held me and said he was looking forward to waking up beside me after it had been so long. I told him I wasn’t staying and I had to go. I got dressed and left him with a distraught look at the prospect of our first night apart after a fuck. It was my way of saying goodbye to him. I went home and masturbated to sleep..
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