Saturday, 17 January 2009

Save It for the Bedroom

This weekend has been pretty good even though last night kinda failed. :/
Friday was just a typical school day...shit...except friends and MH ofc.
I got in the car, then went out for tea and mum bought me a new top as a peace offering. :D

As soon as i got in, i got ready. Purple top, dark jeans, new jewellery & my sexy killer heels. i eventually arrived at MH's...late though. We got in the car to go...and guess what, i fucking burped. Not a quite lady burp either; a big man burp. How embarrasing.

We arrived at Fuckup's house and lucky me, i was the only gal there. MH dissapeared off to the toilet and so i just sat there, boobs hanging out in front of a room full of guys that don't actually talk to me. But they were all fantastically nice. Most of their pants fell down though. In fact, there was a whole load of stripping. it was a real laugh actually. My kinda music, my amazing bf & his awsome incredibly lively friends. Things would be better and easier if they got to know me and then talked to me at school. 

So, we set off walking to this pub where the gig that MH's friends were playing. My feet started killing me. :/ Not good. But his friends were nice about it. We arrived at the pub and things started to go wrong.

The majority of us were 15, to get in you needed to buy a drink, to buy a drink, you had to go to the bar...to get to the fucking bar, you had to be 18. What a paradox. Then we all got thrown out and told to come back at 9. Bear in mind, the time at which we got chucked out was only half 7. Me & MH just stood together, trying to stay warm and dry (though that's difficult when i'm with him ;) ). 
We just hugged alot up against a fuse box. He kept kissing my neck, which is one of my weak spots. A realll turn on point. His mates just looked at him huddled into my neck and saw the smile on my face. They probably knew.

Not long after, when the crowds hoarded together, did a police car show up. Most people ran off down the side of the venue, presuming they were guna get arrested. Two youth counsel people jumped out and got talking to us, for a good half an hour. Then the police came over, said we could watch the gig aslong as we wernt drinking...then they drove off. So we toddled back down the ramp, with our excited little faces, only to have everything crushed again. The manager said NO. Me and MH were freezing our tits off. It was time to go home. We got a taxi and the robbing bastard drove more than needed, blatantly trying to milk it. 
MH, coz he's such a gentleman, paid £6.30 for us and wouldnt let me pay him back.

So we arrived at his house. Locked out. It was raining. my feet were ready to drop off. A bit dissapointed. Saviour, his parents were in. His amazing dad made us a cup of tea, gave me slippers and let me use the phone to ring my mum. I was allowed to sleep, after ages of thought. His parents are soo lovely. I actually owe them alot, espesh after this weekend.

Obvs, i wasnt meant to be staying over so i had nothing with me. But his mum lent me all the necessities. :D We went to his room, put on a film and got in bed. It wasnt long before we were getting kinky. His hands wandered around my downstairs, making me wet. His mouth on my neck, turning me on more.
You all know the rest. ;)
Then it was my turn.  My hands travelled south, gripping him. He was pretty turned on too. Took him a while to release though. I don't think i do it properly or good enough. When he did finally cum, it went all over me. 
All the way up my stomach, all the way down my arm. Even on the top. :/ 
Felt kinda good though. I got a bit of happiness from tht. A real sense of achievement.

oooh, i practiced my oral techniques too. I just came right out and askd him if he wanted it. Obvs, he did. I mean, who wouldnt. Again, i went south. My mouth smothered him & it wasnt actually tht bad. There was a fair amount of pre-cum but i managed well. In fact, i actually kinda enjoyed it. 
It's the way he groans,his heavy breathing, the way his body convulses and the way he moans my name. 
It's also nice when he grabs hold of whatever he's near. Then you know you're doing the job right. On several occasions his hand reached down and pushed my head further. I must like a bit of dominance. I kept my hand moving a bit too. For extra pleasure. 

Ladies, just so you know, swallowing cum makes you abit dehydrated. It also gives you jaw ache. (oral, not cum.) But it's worth it.

We watched another film, then rolled onto the floor. He wanted to finger me one last time before bed. How could I say no?! I laid out on the floor, him at the side of me, fingers down my panties. It was pure bliss. He found my G-Spot really easily. I found myself trying to grip his carpet. It was fucking fantasmic. I was soo horny. I told him i loved him whilst his hands were working their magic. He said it back, but it was abit unrecognisable. He was so breathy. Then, i told him i wanted to have sex with him :/ He said it back. Another turn on. got me even wetter. It was a really passionate moment. We didnt have sex though. He bottled it. May of been awkward on his living room floor though anyway. 
Ooooh but i was ready for it. I didnt finish him off though, he said he was tired. I think i was just doing a crap job of it. :/

I woke up with the greasiest sex hair ever. My face was a mess, my pjs were abit fucked up. I felt proper disgusting. I had the mixed taste of a good nights sleep & cum in my mouth. Not good tbh. I went to wake up MH and just climbed in bed next to him. His body is sooooooo nice. I just hugged him for a while, until he realised i was there. I had brekkie then I had a bath. I told you his family were nice, they even lemme use their bath :D

Then MH had a bath. He came back, i went for a wee. Bollocks, there was blood on the tissue. ARGH, fuck its my periods. What a time for them to show up. That meant i couldnt get any today :( 

Also i had nothing. Time to call for his mum. Oh the embarrasment. But it was reet. All in all, it was one bloody good night. Despite not being able to go the gig.

xxx

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