As if I don’t have enough going on, the first guy I saw after I finished with my long relationship got back in touch last week. He dumped me, wasn’t a problem though, he wasn’t really my type and I slept with him on the first night so I think he realised I wasn’t girlfriend material. He was amazing with his hands though, he could hit my g spot with his fingers like I have never experienced before in my life. Its very rare I can have a non clitoral orgasm but he did it every time. Amazing. When he got in touch I wasn’t going to turn down the opportunity to experience that again.
So we met last weds, we got pizza, got naked, I sat in a big chair and he finger fucked me until I had multiple waves of orgasm. Then he pulls me towards the bedroom and I know its going to go downhill. I like people who are confident when fucking, to have either at least a hint of aggression or be able to enjoy submitting. He was just unsure of himself, cautiously moving in and out, stopping every now and again to ask if I’m having a good time. So boring.
But after he’s come he went down on me and finger fucked me again until I had a mind blowing orgasm, you know, which was nice of him. To repay the favour I moved him so that he was straddling my face and I deep throated him, looking up, sucking him off. Then he moves my hand. I thought he wanted me to stick my fingers up his arse. Hahaha apparently not, he freaked out. He moved away but I put my hands on his arse and pulled him towards me, I make a fist around his cock, wanking him off, rubbing his bellend along my tongue and then all of a sudden I could feel the warm jets of his cum on my face.
I was quite happy to leave it like that but I left some stuff round his place so looks like I’ll be going back for more. Oh well 
