More Than He Does

Saturday evening Ninja came over and stayed with me. We watched movies, snuggled, had a nice dinner, and were annoyed by my terrible roommates.

After our shower (sex in the shower!) he was sitting at my computer and I was on the floor by his knees, resting my head on him. He put his cock on my face - it seems to be something he enjoys. Me, well, it's warm and soft, so no complaints. I licked the underside of his glans, and he squirmed in his seat, and continued browsing the internet. I'd do it again sparatically. I love the reaction.

Of course it turned into a real blowjob, and a few minutes later when my cellphone rang I was licking his cum from my fingers.

He stayed with me last night, and while we were making dinner he joked that I liked giving them more than he liked receiving them. Well, I hope that's not quite true, damn.

We were watching The Secret of NIMH and he had a hard-on. He said to me that he wanted me wrapped around him. I would have stopped the movie right there and made love to him, but I didn't want to be rude. Or dirty. So I didn't. I just kept my hand on his cock, and he stroked my breasts.

But you know I should have stopped the movie, because I didn't get anything later. Or this morning. He fucked me from behind when he first arrived, just the way I like it, but didn't stop himself from coming too quickly. I joked about giving him four orgasms that day... "One down, three to go!"

Well, he only got that one, and the minute he walked out the door Sunday evening I had to masturbate.