Here goes the grace, beauty and innocence of the previous posts and we're back on familiar ground, sorry to shatter the illusion boys and girls, were you really expecting us to talk about the weather from hereon in? When we have lots of sex and that sex is earth shatteringly good would you expect us, or anyone else for that matter not to talk about it? Saying all that my baby's just called it and once again he's so true - sex is graceful, beautiful and innocent; it's what comes naturally when two guys are in love. That's a beautiful statement babes, seriously poetic and it appears I may not be the only one who's a hopeless romantic? Would you like to share any further truths with class? Oh bless you babes, although I'm not sharing that, it was meant just for me, oh gosh I feel all girly now, I shouldn't have teased and asked. Then again I should, I love to feel loved. To continue with my baby's thoughts, the innocence of sex is the fact that it comes from a shared bond of love and there's surely no more transparent feeling than love?
Anyway, that's a photo of my nipples above, inclusive of my chest and my midriff; and there'll all super smooth and hair free. I didn't tell you did I? On Sunday my baby shaved me, all of me - arms, legs, stomach, chest, crack and sack; for the first time in the longest time the only hair I've got is on my head, oh and armpits, they'd get seriously sticky and sweaty if you shaved them! He did an awesome job too, my body is seriously smooth and boy does it turn my baby on, it turns me on too, to feel his touch and kiss across my smooth flesh - such an horny feeling! But there's something up with my nipples - they've become super sensitive, no joke; I mean I've always loved having my nipples kissed, sucked, caressed and tweaked during foreplay and sex but lately it's beyond description the pleasure I get from them. We found out by accident on Sunday morning when we indulged in some morning sex at my baby's flat; we tried for it Saturday night but we were too drunk, seriously and it proved we're human after all. I don't think we've ever had a problem having sex after alcohol before but we did, we ended up in bed messing around and that's all it was - messing around, we just ended up fooling with each other and making ourselves giddy with laughter; sex went out of the window. Mind we were particularly drunk, more so than if we'd have gone out partying, I guess it's cheaper and easier to get drunk at home? I think what normally helps when we've been out, there's the fresh air on the way home that clears the head some, gets the blood pumping through the body and eventually it pumps its way South. Hence, we get home and have drunken sex, shag away into the early hours of the morning! Whilst I'm talking about Saturday night, my left shoulder is in bits, seriously it's hurting real bad, even if I just lift my left arm it pains me; I first noticed it Sunday and it's been getting progressively worse since then. We both think I hurt it during our drunkard wrestling match on the sofa that night, after I pinched my baby's cock (I know it's a dirty trick, I never fight fair, I'm gay - which is a poor excuse seeing as though the guy I was wrestling with was my boyfriend which makes him gay too but he was fighting fair! Then again he is the aggressive top in the relationship and I'm the submissive bottom - I don't know what I'm on about either now babes, shall I stop? Okay, I've stopped! Honestly! Sorry, I'm teasing again! Love you baby xoxoxoxoxo) we ended up falling off the sofa and I guess I hurt it then, I didn't feel it at the time, but hey even a submissive gay-boy turns into Superman after a few beers! My baby's disputing this fact, in fact he's telling the truth - this submissive gay-boy turns even more gay after beer. But I've felt it since, I thought injuries were supposed to get better with time and not get worse? Still it could have been worse, I may have injured my legs and been left unable to open them, worst injury in the World or what? You would have been reading about the weather on here all the time then, in fact the weather may have started to make me horny after a while (my baby's laughing at that one, oh gosh, I love it when he laughs.)
So we woke up Sunday morning, slightly hungover and delicate but horny all the same; and as is the case when we're horny, already in bed together and naked we had sex. Now as you all know our sex life is just phenomenal, it's better than good, it leaves us both very much fulfilled and more often than not on another planet; and Sunday was no different. In fact I found it hornier just for the fact that it was in my baby's bed, I don't know why but getting laid in my baby's bed rather than mine just adds an extra dimension, like I said I've no idea why but it always does, each and every time. In fact the last time we switched was in my baby's bed, can you remember that far back babes? (We don't switch that often, why fix something that's not broken?) And I guess that had something to do with it, topping my baby in his own bed, it just makes it more horny in my mind and it was, so I bowed out on a high! Anyway my baby was giving me a real good shagging Sunday morning and we found ourselves in as close to the missionary position as two guys can be. With my baby in between my legs he stopped whilst he was inside me and we kissed before he started to play with my nipples with his fingers and thumbs. Just really gently teasing, caressing and stroking them and it drove me out of my mind, within minutes I was in tatters, gasping for air; and I blew my load in the most frenzied orgasm - it went everywhere. Just the most divine sensation to be so full of my baby whilst my nipples were being teased, it felt like there was electricity coursing through them and it spread throughout my body. We were both suitably impressed afterwards (how gentlemanly - I was suitably impressed by the way you shagged me and brought me to orgasm boyfriend! Oh gosh, just give us both a minute......) but we both put it down to circumstance or a one off or something beyond our control.
But it's not, dear me it's not, because my baby tried it again tonight with exactly the same results, he drove me out of my mind again. Except this time it was better, because (and this may get gross - you have been warned) my baby shagged the arse of me as always but this time he shot his load first, and he shot it deep inside me. So I've still got my baby inside me and he's still hard, I can feel his cum inside me and I'm in the land of bliss; then he starts with the nipple teasing again and I almost lost consciousness. Hand on heart, I swear I blacked out when I orgasmed, if I didn't it sure felt like I did and according to my baby it sure looked like I did, just beyond any kind of explanation anyone could ever hope to offer. Just beyond any kind of pleasure anyone could ever hope for, it was like a full hit of everything I could ever hope for in one go. Anyway, if you're still interested and for those who've read all this and are feeling a little disappointed that there's no weather report - it looks clear and still feels quite mild tonight. Inside I'm still warm and quite wet................



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