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Don’t get me wrong, I am an immoral little beast and I don’t give a fuck whether the guy wants to “make love” or just fuck, but I do like games, and these love games are so much fun to go with. They challenge me, because I have to be on my toes at all time, I have to control how I act and what I say.
Before I continue, I just have to brag that Dustin is the forth guy I’ve had sex with within 6 days, and the third new guy that I fucked in the last 2 and a half weeks. Forth new guy of the year, and tenth guy I’ve ever fucked. I feel like I should be celebrating or something…
Anyway, Dustin came over last night after promising to come see my place for pretty much, half a year. We spoke about lots of stuff, it was great conversing with him this time – he wasn’t as boring as the previous times that I had seen it. I haven’t seen him in over 8 months, so things were a little different. And oh God, I forgot how fucking attractive he is. He made me wet as soon as I saw him. I would have fucked him on the street if it was allowed… It was his birthday a few days ago, and I had cake for him, which was oh-so-cute-and-manipulative of me ;) It’s all about making an impression.
We then talked a lot and decided to watch a movie. He was lying on my bed by that time. I was like, oh here we go, another guy who is going to fuck me before the end of the movie, and then he will leave. Which technically, isn’t a bad system… I decided on the same movie which I watched with Zach, because it’s a horror and it gave me the ability to pretend to be afraid and hide behind him. This usually makes guys feel all protective – they often put their hands around me and hug me… and fuck me… Which he didn’t.
We watched the whole fucking movie. It was getting past the point where I thought he would fuck me. I thought I was going to explode, having him so close. It’s a whole different thing when you have preyed on someone for so long, and he has rejected you for that amount of time… I thought he just wasn’t being affected by my manipulation. Actually, I really thought he was the same as me, a socio. I usually can tell when someone is like that. But no, this dude, is fucking shy in some ways. Hilarious, isn’t it?
After the movie, we were speaking and joking around, and he was like, he doesn’t want to go home, because it’s too far to work in the morning, and it was already like, 12 so I took pity on him when he said that he would stay at mine. He fucking asked me if I had another bed, lmao. I was like no, you can sleep in my bed if you don’t touch me. He was like, what if I wake up with my hands like this *put his hands all over me*, I was like, well, then you’ll wake up.
Alright. So then we went to sleep (with the same pillow it’s hard to be very apart). He came close to me and gave me a kiss goodnight. Fucking delicious squarish tongue. We kept saying things like “this is how you say goodnight” and “I don’t think this is how sleeping goes”. It was humorous to say the least. His heavy got heavy and soon enough he was kissing me all over.
I like kissing, it’s probably the closest I can get to human emotion – it feels good, very good. Especially when the guy was kissing my neck and my nipples and grabbing my everything at the same time. Eventually, while I was on tip and still kissing (we were still wearing clothes at this point) his fingers found my cunt and he flickered around with my clit while I moaned into his ear. His fingers were wide and very experienced. He definitely knew what he was doing. He kept kissing me and moaning to the same rhythm as me, until I orgasmed. I find it funny usually when men do that – make orgasm noises while I am the one who is getting pleased. It was great with him though, just made me wetter, more hungrier for his cock.
While we were kissing, he was touching my lips after this – usually what I do. I like the feeling under my fingers. I took his fingers in my mouth and lightly sucked them. I think he liked that. Then I started kissing him all over his body. I took his underwear off and he took my shirt off. I was kissing his stomach, and lower until I reached his throbbing dick. Actually I was still thinking – woohoo I finally get to fuck this dude. I sucked him off and played with him with my hands, but it was obvious that he wasn’t going to cum. He is one of those cum-one-time-during-a-sex-episode sort of guy.
He got me on my back, we took the rest of our clothes off (and mind you, we were constantly kissing during this) and he went down on me with that fucking perfect tongue of his. Oh my GOD! SERIOUSLY AMAZING ORAL!!! He was using his thumb to finger me simultaneously. Even thinking about it is turning me on.
Anyway, then he fucked me, without a condom mind you. It was fucking so great. I had my legs almost around my head at this point… He came on my stomach in a few minutes but it didn’t matter because the foreplay took ages. Afterwards he kept kissing me, unlike Zach.
I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up, and to be honest, I thought by the time I got back, he would have made up some stupid ass excuse why he couldn’t stay over, and he would leave. But no, he was in bed, and as we lay down, we made jokes about how this was how this town’s people say goodnight. He made out with me a bit more, and held me as we went to sleep. It was funny. I know that it’s meant to be “sweet” but it just made me a bit queasy inside. Made me laugh.
Every time I woke up during the night he was hugging me or touching me or rubbing me. It was awesome fun. In the morning, I woke him up and we had sex again. Then we made out and he left to work.
Holy fucking crap! I had sex with DUSTIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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