Alex came over later in the afternoon. He'd had his hair cut short and he looked as cute as a fucking button. It seemed so long since there had been another pulse in my bed. Too much porn and masturbating is not good for your sex life, it kind of disassociates you from the other person.
I kind of want the smoochy, touchy stuff, so the beginning was great. And while I thought I wanted the wild arse fucking, I kind of didn't. It seemed like doing too much for someone else, where I just wanted to self pleasure. Be warm and contented.
He told me all about his break up. As we hugged. About his dreams. As we kissed. His fears. as I held him. With tears in his eyes. I so wanted him after that. He was so emotional and with passion he kissed back, like he was getting what he'd long wanted. It was so hot.
2 comments:
Mhmm, sounds lovely. I share your current mood for cuddliness, kissing... I'd give up an orgasm for a few hours of warm boy to use as a duvet.
Me too, for sure
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