I am currently relaxing at home with some Chobani Greek Yogurt. I just got home from my favorite Italian lover's house. I went over after doing some work, picking up a BLT sandwich for him. He left his front unlocked for, and, as usual, I let myself into his bedroom, absently dropping my coat and books on his chair, and climbing into his bed. He walked through the door in just his boxers, and complained (jokingly) about me slamming doors then climbed onto "his side" of the bed. He's extremely picky and has to be on the right side. We smoked a cigarette, talking the whole time while watching That 70s Show. One this I like about spending time with him is that we can just chill. Sure, his penis an amazing gift from the gods, but I actually enjoy spending time with him. We sparked a a blunt, laying back, watching TV and talking for about 45 minutes. He mentioned that he had Harold and Kumar 3 but didn't know how to hook up his DVD player.I offered to do it. He laughed and asked if I minded and actually knew how. So I hopped out of his bed on a hunt for an Ant. cord.
I found it in his front room, and got to work, grabbing a flashlight so I didn't need to turn on the lights. I leaned over, trying to reach an cord, but of course bending a little more than necessary, in my pink panties and sweat shirt. The flashlight I grabbed died and I had to go by the bed to grab another. As I bent to grab it he slapped my ass, commenting that he "just had to touch for a sec" and then pulled the back of my panties to make me sit, pulling me back against him. He kissed me, then dragged his lips to my neck, kissing, sucking, and nipping me as he dragged his hands all over my body. He supported me with his left arm, while playing with my nipples with the other. Finally he licked his way to my right nipple. Maybe it's because I was high, but it was amazing. I don't really have a great deal of sensation in my nipples usually, but his lips wrapped around them tonight had me moaning and squirming in his arms... which of course inspired him to tease me further.
Finally, he pulled me further onto the bed and pulled off his boxers, which I took as my invitation to suck his cock.Now, I love sucking this particular Italian's cock. It's just the perfect size that I can fit it all in my mouth, and he can fuck my throat.I went down on him for a good half an hour, slowing down and sucking and teasing his balls whenever I sensed he was ready to cum in my mouth. There are very few people who I fuck raw (we've both been tested together), so I wanted him to bust inside of me. With that, he laid on his back, telling me "Reverse cowgirl" was what he wanted. With that, I straddled him, facing away from him, and began riding him. It was good, I came, and he was about to... until he said "Oh my god... you're bleeding."
I haven't had a period in a good four years thanks to birth control, and the one day I was high as hell, and horny as fuck, mother nature decides to give me my "monthly gift". It sucks. What was funny though, was that he seemed more confused and scared then grossed out. He got all wide eyed and said "What did I do?!" and I couldn't help by laugh and say nothing. He then said "What should I do? Can I finish? Should I finish?" and I was still cracking up, and said, of course, yes. So he flipped me onto all fours, and fucked me from behind, like I like it, with a towel under us.
When we finished he goes, "So.. can we have sex again?" and I was like "Well, I mean I'm having break through bleeding, so yeah, it's not serious, but you may wanna wear a condom." With that, I went to his bathroom to clean up, and then came back into his room, put my panties on, and went back to setting up his DVD player so I could see Harold and Kumar. I don't know why I bothered, I never get to see movies with him, we always end fucking a lot, and missing parts. I complained about how cold it was at one point, and we cuddle for a while, until he decided it was time to more efficiently warm me up. With that, he bent to suck and nibble on my nipples, and while he did so I kissed and sucked his neck and ear, as I know he likes it. Finally we bother said "fuck it", tossed down a towel, and he bent me over the edge of the bed before ramming me from the back. It felt amazing, and, as always, I couldn't help but moan... growing into a loud pleasure-filled cry. By the time we both came, there was on the towel.. alot of blood. I went to soak it in cold water... only to see it soaked through to the sheets. I feel horrible, but he didn't seem to mind, just tossing off the sheets, and telling me to get back into bed for a cigarette.
With that, we chilled some more, watching TV and cuddling before I had to get going, and he had to work. All in all, I'm very satsified, though I wish we could have had our normal, 5 hour sexcapade, this'll do for a few days until I can really fuck him. We're supposed to chill this weekend, so I'm planning to run out and him a bed spread and sheet and surprise im with it even though he insisted I didn't have to.
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