I woke up this morning to the jarring sound of an SMS notification. I looked at my phone and saw that it was this guy I was supposed to bang on my way to work two days ago, but it didn't work out because his roommate came back to the apartment. So we've been SMSing ever since to try and get together.

This morning's message read, "Come over." I wrote back, "Give me 20 minutes to shower, and I'll be right there." (He lives a block away from me - awesome.)

I got to his apartment and we went straight to his room. I decided to wear my leather cockring - I don't always wear cockrings, but like the way they feel, and have a wide variety: leather, metal and teardrop, the best - but he didn't want me to wear it because it would get in the way of him deep-throating me, so I took it off. He sat on his bed, and I stood on the floor in front of him. To get deeper in his throat, I put one leg up on the bed and began ramming my dick down his throat. He took it well, no gagging or choking (which I usually find hot).

After a few minutes of getting blown, I pushed him down and straddled his chest so I could dip my cock down into his throat and fuck his face. I inched up and planted my butt on his face so he could tongued me deep. It felt SO fucking good. He squeezed out from under me and, with my ass propped in the air, continued to aggressively eat out my hole. He gently started fingering me. Not deep, just with the tip of his thumb. I was loving it.

Now guys, as you know, I'm a major top - never been fucked - so I was surprised that I was enjoying this as much as I was. He slapped my ass with his long thick prick and pushed the head into my hole. It didn't go in, but was right outside of it. I thought for a second that I was going to take it, but didn't/couldn't.

I feel like since I'm 28-years old, and haven't been fucked yet, I should wait until I'm in the right state of mind, and craving the guy who would be fucking me. As hot as this was, it wasn't that situation.

Meanwhile, I was now so hard I almost shot my load right there, so had to back off. I turned around, got my boy and threw him on his back. I stood up on the bed, put my hands on his headboard and began fucking his face again. While doing this, I reached down below and began fingering his soft hole. He had just the right amount of hair. I needed to lube it up a bit, but instead of using his gun oil (which I love), I got down to his ass, picked up his legs and stuck my tongue deep down into his pucker, getting it all slick and wet. On my knees, I began rubbing my cock on his hole, slowly pushing in the tip. He asked if I was poz or neg, to which I said Neg...he said he was too. This is synonymous for "Please bury that raw dick deep in my ass and seed me well."

I was so pumped up, I did just that. He winced like a bitch, and began to inch away, but I had a firm grip on his legs, and wouldn't let him go anywhere. I started pumping him hard right away. I knew that if we changed positions he'd make me stop, so we stayed there, with his feet hitting the headboard. He asked me to cum on his face and in his mouth, so when I was about to shoot, I pulled out with a loud pop, stood up and spooged all over him. I looked down and saw that he was shooting as well...a shitload of cum. I love that!

So I really liked him playing with my ass. Perhaps I'll get a dick up there before the end of the year?