I’d rather do you sex. ~8pm
In between projects, he stood up and gestured to the bed and told me to get over there. “Whatever for? I thought you needed to do work.” “I’d rather do you.” He said while stripping himself of his clothes. Well, it’s not exactly textbook romantic, but I liked the plainness of it. So I asked him to show me what he’s got while I complied and stripped naked as well. On the bed, I sucked his cock with satisfaction. Didn’t think I’d ever find a cock I enjoy sucking on. Then again, ever since I was a baby, I apparently liked to put things in my mouth. Foreshadow much? He got up after a few minutes and took advantage of my position: lying on my stomach. I like it when he spreads my ass cheeks open and looked at my holes before he penetrates. Tonight, he repeated this numerous times. It’s a little embarrassing, but also highly arousing knowing that he’s looking at something so private. I playfully reached back to grab his cock, but he pinned both of my wrists together, down against my back. The lack of control on my part was so delicious.