Day 79


Nothing went right sex.  ~7pm

Not that it wasn’t enjoyable, but it was full of hassle.  It started off great when the roommate was gone, the apartment was ours, and he suggested that we use handcuffs.  Love being in handcuffs, btw.  Then the roommate came back, and he decided that “romantic love songs” would be a great playlist while we fucked.  I just wanted to sing along to the songs.  Then it was in vagina, in mouth, in vagina, in mouth, changed the song to move provocative ones, but half way through it turned out to be some sort of techno-Japanese stuff.  Went to get lubrication and was finally able to finish.

Forever sex.  ~11pm

Were in bed already, but couldn’t stop kissing.  So I swung myself on top of him and slipped onto his cock.  And reverse.  I love it when I get to ride him, so rare these days.  And half way through, the roommate comes home (again), and there went my free exercise of my vocal cords.  Finally he flipped me over.  And over.  And it just carried on and on and on.  Maybe it’s because we’ve already done it once, but it felt like one of the longest sessions we’ve ever had.


Day 78


Next door sex.  ~10:30pm

Roommate had his girl over, and the walls are paper thin.  Maybe it’s the competitive nature in me, but if they were having sex, we might as well be having sex as well.  So I took matter into my own hands and straddled boyfriend to get things started.  Even I felt how wet I was.


Watch sex.  ~11:50pm

He suggested that we watched porn while having sex, so we browsed online for something that was suitable.  What’s with the porn titles these days, creative yet so cheesy at the same time.  Settled on something simple and straight to the point to mirror our actions.  Left the video muted as roommate and his girl were still next door, he commented on that fact that I make enough noises alone.

Day 77


Obey sex.  ~7pm

Enough was enough, no more cough syrup, no more coughing and being sick.  It was necessary and we needed it.  And about time.


Bleeding again sex.  ~9pm

God knows what it is, but that’s twice in a week now.  I joke with him that it’s gotten to the point where we can no longer have sex ’cause he’ll hurt me every time.  Not that it hurt.

Day 75


Just take off your clothes sex.  ~ 8:30pm

Straight into the bedroom, no wasting time.  The angle that he had me under plus the length of his penis, every thrust hit against my cervix.  Playfully told him to fuck me as if he were a soldier and had just sacked a village, then came upon (the chaste, frightened, innocent) a girl to satisfy his needs.  Loves it when he fucks me hard.