Bonkers about Pete.
Pete knows I am absolutely bonkers about him. Call it his special brand of humour, his charisma, his sexual attraction, to me they are all part and parcel pg the guy I have seriously fell for.
Right from the time we first met on the internment dating pages and the first time we fucked I just knew I was besotted by him and could never get enough of him.
We are having so much fun together, he laughs and jokes all the time, even when he is inside me and that makes for a great warm and comfortable belonging it is difficult to describe.
Now every time we meet we know the drill, he knows my needs and I know his. But sometimes he surprises me with something different which is always thrilling and over exciting.
And he always asks me if I like this or do I like that and usually the nod says I do. Occasionally when he loses his calm and squeezes my balls too hard I yelp and he quickly stops.
He apologises humbly and then it is alright for him to play with my ass. I lie there in complete ecstasy feeling those wonderful things he likes to do with me. Like the tease of his finger tips working me around and around with squirty cream or even butter is something electric.
Perched over the arm of his settee I twist little as he continues to lavish my ass and manage to grasp his very marauding stiff cock.. He hints as I squeeze it, loving to feel its elasticity and heat combined, I blatantly massage it between my thumb and forefinger, all the time thinking just how good it was as he continues to enjoy my ass. Which I prop us for his for good measure.
I turn my head just enough to take in his odour. And immediately sense his sex . It has a certain aroma about it that is a real turn on and it is easy for me to concentrate on getting him to cum in my mouth.
At first I didn't not relish that. It was sickly and not very nice to taste but then, following a quickie up my ass I gathered it into my mouth deep throat and sucked and sucked till he came like a volcano.
Because he swore like a trooper when I sucked him; all sense of inhibition left me and I was his to do whosoever he wanted. I was a like his servant, eager to please my master whatever it takes and it wasn't long before I had sucked him into oblivion and his strong spurts, which always came I three, filed my mouth..