A very unorganized post as I write straight from my thoughts. It happens, and will always happen.
It was one of those nights that I was craving to get someone to top me. Boy friend is a bottom, so getting that accomplished would be a rather hard thing to do.
So I turned to Facebook, managed to get a few potentials and a few phone numbers. As I was having dinner with boy friend, one of the random numbers replied to my plea for sex.
He was nearby the place where me and boy friend had decided for dinner. He was just after work, and gave me some directions to his place. I had not had my GPS unit that day, but it wasn’t that hard to look for it. The boy was very well in giving directions, and that was quite a turn on for me.
The story started when he added me on Facebook 3 days ago. It was just a casual conversation that turned out to be something steamy. We exchanged phone numbers, and continue our conversation via text messaging.
It was that time when I just got my supply of Poppers that this boy text me and asked if I would want to meet up.
You see, after that Popper incident, I was sort of hooked to the pleasure that such sex drugs could give me. I know I wasn’t addicted because I could just let it go if I want to.
So it was a three person thing. There is my boy friend, and there is this boy who was eager to meet up, in fact, so eager that I was a little reluctant. Of course, the boy friend do not know I was meeting up with someone else. It would be hell break loose if he knew.
So after sending the boy friend back, I hurried myself to the nearby petrol station to clean myself up. As the meeting place was just nearby, it was not practical enough to get back home, and come back out again.
The boy sent me an intimidating message “If you could find my place, we will play. Else, just forget about it.”
Having a GPS like sense of direction like mine, it wasn’t too hard to look for his place. I got there without 15 minutes, and waited for him in the car.
He hopped in, looking at him in the car, he look very decent, and totally my type. I looked at him for a bit, admiring his boyish looks just before he caught my glimpse. The picture of himself on Facebook does not give him enough credit. He had looked much more better in person than in picture, the first thought that ran into my mind. Perhaps I had accidentally thinking out loud, I actually said “Wow, such an adorable boy,” before you looked at me in a weird way, before smiling away.
My plan was to bring him to this secluded place that I know that I used to bring other boys over. It was almost about a year or so I had not been to that place. I wasn’t still sure that if my pass card would have worked.
On the way, we exchange small talks. He was shy and would not talk that much. I was just driving along the road, and trying to imagine the things that we are going to do, sort of like a mental preparation for myself.
I could not have imagined that I took this long to draft out a post, this post was created on the 13th of April, and look at the publish date
As we arrived at the destination, I started touching him, and he has already got a hard on build up inside his pants. Without hesitation, I took his pants off and took his whole boy meat into my mouth. I did earlier asked him to send me a picture of his boy mean on MMS, that time, it wasn’t as enticing as what I was tasting on.
I think he was enjoying it. With the moan, and the body gestures. He asked me if I wanted him to suck me off, I decline, saying that cute boys like him should be served.
The dogs in the neighborhood was barking furiously. Afraid of the consequences, we dressed up and tries to think of an alternative to finish off our lust. With the effect of the Poppers still in effect, we drove by to the nearest Mc Donalds’ and try to reason ourself with alternative options.
I went in and got myself a cup of orange juice, and the boy a cup of soft drink.
While at the counter, it popped in my head.
“Hey, want to try something more fun?”
The boy took the pill off my hand and swallowed it together with a few gulp of the soft drink that I got him. After a while, he was getting horny; as per advertised.
We dropped by to my place, since it was late at night, sneaking the boy in was not a problem.
The started the whole thing again. This time, the boy was comfortably lying down on my bed, while I comfortably strip down myself, and start working on that boy meat of his.
I have to cut the story short before procrastination strikes again, but you all know how it goes
It was a fun 3 hours trip. More fun for him because his trip could have last longer. It was because that he needed to get up early for work, that he had to go. I grin at him silly looking at him walking around my room with his boner, still wanting for more action.
It was a fun night, and as exhausting as shagging with 10 person. Well, as advertised.