I am laughing.
I just had the best blow job I think I can remember. Bi guys got skills! I told him I had to actually give my ex instructions several times on how to give head because he was so bad at it, it either hurt me or I felt nothing. But yeah, give me the guy who's been married. I actually felt things during this very short sprint to climax that I don't think I've ever felt before.
Last Night
We met last night at a bar in town. He kept me waiting as his dinner took close to three hours. But we had a really lovely chat, a light bit of touching in the bar. I finished my merlot and we both had ginger beers. He walked me to my car, it was late and his buddy in the hotel just wanted to sleep (so we couldn't retire there to fool around). We kissed twice and parted ways - although he said he could meet me tomorrow afternoon (today).
Earlier
Well, the afternoon didn't happen, he was still on an island and a ferry ride away after six pm. Then somehow back to his hotel to shower around eight. Then I thought he would be on his way. No! Only after 10pm do I get a text that dinner is wrapping up. 10:15 waiting for a taxi. I am a fifteen minute ride away at this time. So, 10:59 pm I think I'll text and ask, "What's up?" But I hear music in the street and a taxi is pulling around the bend.
I'm not the best at living a normal life when something is impending that day - so, I have been off my game, horny and distracted since I woke up.
Tonight
I'm sure there were two distinct new sensations I felt during the oral. One was like a tongue undulation, and the other felt like he had one finger in against it wiggling - but that must just be another variation of these crazy tongue skills. I was sat on my knees on the mattress and he was bent forward, not the easiest position to perform in, but it was amazing. He just went at it with such a clear eagerness without being overzealous, like a finely purring motor.
He had this beautiful fat cock, that wasn't too imposing or jaw breaking. It was slightly darker than his body's skin tone. Probably as long as me, but his girth was continuous from the head down. It had a lovely weight to it. He lay on his back and I went to work, it felt like no time at all had passed until he was jizzing. Didn't even really get a taste of anything, just swallowed seamlessly. And he was out the gate by 11:16 - he had the taxi waiting.
He was very, very kind and appreciative about my body - which is lovely to hear. I have been putting in time at the gym, but one's own progress never really registers. So I heard some variation of "You're so hot" about a dozen times across both evenings.
I've had a good quickie like this before, but this was the best.
11:43 He's back at the hotel and I've just hit 'Save'.