Up-a-date on the ‘gasms’, few and far between. With a ‘house guest’ staying with me it has been an impossibility to wank myself silly.
Pleased to say I did have some rather crazy fucking shenanigans on the weekend. Let’s say it was all due to the fact that we’d shoved lines of coke up our noses. Maybe.
So beginning Sunday morning (home early morn after party all night), I got as far as getting showered, then asked him to roll a joint, we didn’t get that far, rather he ripped my clothes off in a fury, fucked me silly, rather insanely from a variety of angles, let’s just say… I hit my head, we fell off the bed, the bed moved across the entirety of the room, from one side to the other (blocking the door and against my wardrobe), um….yeah,…was fucking insanely good, like crazy and where the fuck did that come from?? Well I have no idea really, but it was good, let’s keep that up. I think we have definitely hit a point of comfort, at fucking last!!!
Then there was Sunday night/Monday morning, well after sitting on the couch, house guest in the room, house guest falling asleep in the room, 2 1/2 bottles a red and a little joint later, me totally fucking sex-crazed, I basically gave the boy a lap dance there on the couch, house guest still in room. Bed NOW!!! We made it to the bedroom, fucked like crazy, clothes flying off in a hurry, intensely enjoyably fucking brilliant. Well done boy…you’re a stallion after all.
Now then…FUCK ME AGAIN!! Or else!
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