Fireworks

Hello again Blogger world and happy bonfire night; I hope if you've been to a fireworks display you had a safe, fun filled night and the weather didn't cause it to be a washout. My baby and I were thinking of going to the one at Heaton Norris tonight but with the weather as it was - cold and heavy rain, we decided against it; my baby thinks there's some going on close by this Saturday so we may just make some enquiries and maybe indulge, we'll see.

Regardless of the fact we've had our own fireworks display tonight, despite not going out nor actually buying any fireworks; we don't need anything else to have our own party. It was worth the wait, oh my the previous four days without my baby have been worth every second of the wait; and as promised he was wearing his track pants so I fulfilled my end of the bargain. Despite me hyping the whole affair, as I always do when I've not seen him for a while, I got much more than I bargained for, it was better than I could have imagined and the best sex we've had in a long while. I guess being apart and not seeing each other for a few days really does help, it certainly does if tonight is anything to go by.

Whilst we were making out I was so stupidly horny - my baby lay in between my legs, I could feel the sleek material of his track pants brushing up against the inside of my legs and as my hands slid across his bum and pushed his midriff into mine I've no idea how I didn't shoot my load there and then. I was gagging for it, I was desperate and there was nothing else on my mind; I just needed shagging to within an inch of my life - I was not disappointed. I've absolutely no idea how my baby manages to go for so long but dear, dear me I'm so grateful that he does, well, I think I am. There were times when my whole body was shaking, racked so far up with pleasure that I honestly don't know how I survived - how can such a simple act bring so much unadulterated pleasure? It's just something that comes so naturally (to two gay guys), it's instinct, it's love, it's lust and it's life in its most primitive form but it's just the most enjoyable experience ever; it's stupidly good.

There were fireworks going off in my body, I could see fireworks before my eyes - it was the best fireworks display I've ever witnessed. I don't know, no idea at all, I don't know anything else except I love my boyfriend with all my heart; he told me afterwards that we we're made for each other. I believe every single word, it's nothing but the truth and if we we're nothing more than sex buddies with no hope of being together I'd still believe him and still want him so bad. But it's better than that - I get all this and then get to share all the other parts of my life with him because he is mine; but more importantly I'm his - hand on heart there's no one else that could ever come close xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox.