Off to a good start

by Dylan

I am writing now from Ella’s apartment, since I’ve come down to visit her for a few days while I’m off work.  Though our most exciting times are when we’re together, for obvious reasons, we don’t spend as much time writing because, well, we’re too busy fucking.  Priorities, friends.

But, as you might have imagined, it didn’t take long upon my arrival for us to start, shall we say, enjoying our time together.  I arrived around dinnertime, so we made dinner plans, and then, with hardly a chance to say we missed each other, our bodies did the talking.  We, standing, pressed closed up against each other, our lips interlocking and our hands roaming.  I slowly caressed her chest, then did so somewhat more aggressively, squeezing her breasts, and she returned the favor.  As you may remember from other posts, my nipples are very sensitive.  With one finger, on each hand, Ella can have me weak in the knees, moaning and panting.  She knows it, and she loves it, and she takes advantage often.  Naturally, though, my baby hardly stopped at my chest.  With one hand still there, the other found its way to my crotch.  My cock, already hard and straining, provided another source of amusement, as she stroked and teased me until she began to undo my belt, then fall to her knees.

Ella has been of late suffering from a blow job fixation.  She loves performing oral sex and her last post was so focused on giving head that it her mind became set on it.  Her text messages that I received during work let me know about it:

“I want to suck you so bad, baby.  I can’t stop thinking about it.”

“I’m thinking about sucking your cock again.  The fixation is growing.  Blow off work and come to me now.”

“You know I get like this sometimes.  I can’t think about anything but sucking cock until I get to do it.”

And the most telling:

“I think that’s the first thing I’m going to do when you get here.  Get your pants down and stuff your cock in my mouth.”

My baby kept her promise, and there she was, on her knees, freeing my cock – which had been for days anticipating this moment – and hungrily wrapping her lips around it as her eyes looked up at me to watch the expression of ecstasy she’d so hungered for.  I braced my hand against the wall behind her to keep myself from falling, and she, naturally encouraged by my moans, moved her mouth faster and took me deeper.  And she let out her own soft sound, a little breathy moan, muffled by my dick deep in her throat, reminding me that this blow job was not just my pleasure, but hers too.

Of course, she wasn’t prepared to get me off then and there, nor did I want her to.  We were keeping ourselves on edge for the sex we were preparing for in the evening.  The first night I visit her is always intense.  We haven’t seen each other for weeks, and we’re aching to fuck like animals.  So after we came home from dinner and let our stomachs settle, we were in bed and all over each other, hands and mouth.  And, thankfully, her oral fixation hadn’t died.  We had our fun with more than just standard blow jobs, but this time, good rough oral fucking.  I grabbed her hair and guided her down on my dick, pulling her back and forth, slowly at first, then more quickly.  And we also played a game we both discovered we loved – she lay on her side as I placed my dick in her mouth and rocked back and forth, fucking her mouth like a cunt.  She’s since told me she loves it because it allows her to actually watch sex as it happens.  For me, it’s a power trip.  I can use her mouth just as an orifice, and the knowledge that I’m doing so blows my mind while she blows my cock.  As our loyal readers know, power games are a house specialty, and we’ve discovered a new ingredient.  (Perhaps she, in another post, can explain better why she enjoys it so much.)

My short stay with my girl is far from over, though.  I brought a camera and may be taking nude photos of Ella at some point.  We also discovered a secluded spot outdoors which we may, this weekend or in the future, go back and take advantage of.

It’s shaping up to be a good weekend.

~ by Dylan on November 8, 2008.