Thursday, 26 November 2015

Apartment Pleasures


So I finally moved to a new apartment. And I enjoyed it. Pure bliss and total freedom. All that I wanted since forever!

My apartment was unfurnished, the first order of business was to furnish it. With the help of my best friends, Luke and Ben the furnishing was done within a week.

New sofas, a fantastic dining set, a great home stereo system which was just superb. My mum surprised me by buying me kitchen stuff including a big ass LG Fridge. I almost bawled my eyes out, at least she thought I shouldn't starve when I move out.

I saved the best for my bedroom, I got a King sized bed and all the stuff I wanted for a bedroom. Great quality linen that was to cover my bed and dark black curtains to block out the sun. My room was ready, I could now take a rest from moving out.

I was sweaty and tired, it was past 5.30 on a Saturday afternoon. I stripped to my underwear; no longer would I have to lock my room to ensure privacy. I laughed at that thought.

Pleasure of stripping to my Lingerie











I was horny, I got caught up in moving out so much I had even forgotten to get me a D. I wanted a D so bad, my boy cunt itched for it.

I got my phone out and looked for his name, I found it and touched the dial button. It rang for a while before his cool baritone voice replied.

"Hey there," he said cheerfully from his line. Hearing his voice made me want him so badly.

"I am good," I replied with a soft sigh. I didn't want him to notice my desperation. "So I finally finished moving in" I continued.

"That's cool, so I miss you" he said

"I miss you too" I replied. "I am alone at home" I added wryly. 

"I was actually just driving around shall I pass by?" He queried

"Yes" I almost screamed. We just met recently and he had such an effect on me. I needed him today.

"Well see you in a bit" he said before his line went dead. I just put the phone on the bed and decided to wait for him. I just stared at the ceiling contemplating what I would do with him when he came before I snoozed.

The shadows were lengthening and the day was slowly turning into night when the vibrations of my phone woke me up. David had come and was at my door. I was still wearing my underwear and still sleepy, I ran to the bathroom to pour water on my face.

I headed to the door in my underwear, I didn't care. I wanted him to see me in it. I opened the door and there he stood. His face broke into a smile seeing me in my underwear. He entered the door before carrying me in one swoop and enveloping me with kiss so powerful.

We stood at the doorway lip-locked in passion. He let go off me and I stood up and locked the door behind him. I was glad nobody was there to witness my over-friendly welcome kiss. 

What I liked about David was his dressing style, clad in plain jeans and a black T-shirts that showed off his biceps good. He kept on kissing me, slowly yet passionately. I wanted him badly tonight. My hand fumbled with his jeans and I slowly opened it while he helped me get it off him.

He went commando as in no underwear, his sexy dick jumped and down with his movements. It kept on growing. By the time he had removed his T-shirt and stood naked infront of me, it stood at its full glory. 9 inches of pure pleasure.

We stood watching each other, I was amazed with his looks. In one single swoop he carried me, I loved it when he did that. He enveloped me with kisses, I was moaning with pleasure. We entered my bedroom, and he laid me on the bed before joining me. I was christening my King sized bed with a passionate fuck.

He laid on top me, we kissed passionately. I locked him with my hands, I didn't want him to ever go. He kissed my neck sending me to nirvana. His kisses were sweet, I just couldn't get enough. He descended to my navel kissing all the way down before reaching my underwear.

He proceeded to remove it by using his teeth, it was the sweetest thing ever. Before long it was passing my thighs, I removed it in one swoop. Now we both were naked. I grabbed the object of my desire and proceeded to give it a thorough blow-job. Nine inches of manhood, I sucked hard while he moaned, I absolutely sucked through his pre-cum. I was mad with pleasure and he was mine.

I let go of his manhood, I laid back on my bed. He raised my legs up and positioned his dick to my boy-cunt, I could feel it on my anus. He winked at me, I smiled. I felt the slight pressure as he pushed in, pure pleasure at the entry. Lord! How I missed him.

David had his entire nine inches of pleasure in me, I felt his pubic hair on my ass. He had me locked down in missionary, his weight was on my raised legs. We were united in pleasure. He slowly started fucking me, I was moaning with pleasure. My dick was running copious amounts of pre-cum.

He was a dominant top, his slow strokes changed at a whim. He was now going fast. I enjoyed the hard fuck, I was moaning loudly. I wanted more. My ass was enjoying the dick immensely. "Harder" I moaned. He was sweating, beads of sweat fell on my face. It couldn't get any better.

My legs were numb, I signaled it to him as he furiously fucked me. He slowed a bit, I didn't want to remove his dick. We changed positions, now he was the one lying down while I was impaled on the pleasure pole.

I laid on his chest as he immediately started the furious pace, we started kissing while he fucked me. I was in Nirvana, I wanted nothing else. My precum now oozed on his chest, I give him a ten for knowing how to fuck proper. My g-spot has never been this assaulted and pleasurable.

I could sense he was near, his moans were getting raspier. His breathing a bit heavy. We changed position to doggy, I knelt as he fucked me from behind. I was in a haze of pleasure. Lightheaded and thoroughly satisfied. I leaned back and his hand caught my waist as he pounded away. His moans got lower and his hands clenched my waist.

"I am cumming" he yelled. I didn't need another say as my Dick released volley after volley of cum on my new linen while he bred me. We were both drained by our lovemaking and fell on the bed. 

Both sweaty and breathless with the amazing fuck we just hard. He started kissing me lightly on the neck. His D was still buried in me, what amazed me it was still hard after the climax. I contracted my anal muscle to his pleasure.

I checked the clock hanging in my wall and it was a quarter to nine at night. I was amazed we fucked for a straight hour. I laid back to get my gentle kisses, I still had him in me, David had no intention of going out.

It finally popped out of my cunt, I changed to face him. His facial expression showed delight. His eyes danced in the light, my heart burned with pleasure seeing him like this. I satisfied him and he liked it. 

Half hour of post-coital pleasure, I felt hungry. I hadn't eaten in a while. My stomach was rumbling and David felt it. He stood up and I followed. We both walked naked from the room to the kitchen recently filled by my Mom. I could finally cook naked with him and the pleasure of having an apartment finally started bearing fruit.

Friday, 20 November 2015

Moving Out and Other First Starts!!!

In the past 18 months, I was in somewhat serious relationship. It ended. In the past month, I was having some serious post-relationship sex with a sexy Lothario called David.

Now I needed something new to revive me. And I just knew it. Unlike most normal guys or gays for that matter I stayed with my family after graduation and even after getting a rather well paying job. I could afford to move out but I stayed. I liked my family home, it afforded me stuff I knew I wouldn't get anywhere. And under the constant gaze of my parents, I learnt how not to be a party-druggie.

Now as a proud 28 year old I needed to move out and spread my wings or rather my legs. My Mother was indifferent when I told her I was moving, she always wanted me to move on quickly and warned me against the failure to launch kinda guys.

It was time to house-hunt. My ideal place was a condominium that wasn't far from my folks place and work. I wasn't into the hype of moving far and remote areas that were recently developed. The thought of been caught alone over there overwhelmed me.

I recruited my friends, Ben and Luke to help in the house-hunt. We scoured the realty section of every major newspaper and google. It was time to take the road and literally search by foot. It was a glorious Saturday morning when we undertook our exercise.

By midday we had visited different neighborhoods across the city, I was hot and thirsty and called off the exercise to head home for lunch. As we drove home that's when I saw the kinda apartments I wanted to live in. And by good luck it wasn't far from home or work. We drove into the compound.

After gazing at the building, we walked into the Management's office. The secretary who manned the desk gave us the info we needed and I count my luck as their was just one unit available for rent.

She called for someone who would show me the apartment I wanted. We sat down while waiting for the escort and in no time a smartly dressed guy entered the office to be our escort.

"Hi, I am James" he introduced himself. We quickly shook hands. And he led us out of the office towards the apartment. He walked ahead of us while we three surveyed him. James was incredibly sexy, he wore a white shirt with jeans, low cut hair. He looked manly and sexy. We giggled like silly little school girls while we silently mouthed to each other how sexy he was.

We entered the condominium's lift as James pressed 7 on the buttons. It was inside the lift where my 2 queer friends Ben and Luke tried to outdo one another to attract James. I just sighed with shame. We reached our floor and James took us to apartment number 6 and opened the door.

It was a 2 bedroom apartment that was unfurnished. Great kitchen, great bathrooms and to top it all a nice balcony to survey the city. I loved it. I immediately informed James that I wanted it. He smiled before handing me wads of paper that formed our contract. I immediately started filling out the paper work and signed my lease. It took effect when I paid the 2 months deposit plus the first month rent.

I would pay the money on Monday and bring in the invoice I informed him, he told me that wouldn't be a problem. Ben and Luke were busy smoking in the balcony before James asked me whether Luke was seeing someone.

It was a kind of shocking question I didn't expect. I replied he wasn't seeing someone. He laughed heartily and patted me on the back. He removed his business card and asked for Luke's number, I scribbled it for him. The guy's were back with us now oblivious to our conversation.

We all headed out and waited by the lift for James who was closing the apartment. Ben and Luke resumed their giggling while I ignored them. The doors for the lift opened, Ben and I entered. Luke was distracted by a phone call, reception is poor in the lifts so I knowingly pressed the close button and headed to the ground floor.

Ben and I headed to the car where we waited for our compadre, the midday heat was intense. As Ben kept on asking where Luke was I decided to keep him busy with getting some soda. Luke was busy getting laid and he was the lucky boy today. Ben didn't need to know that and disturb him.

Forty five minutes later, a sweaty Luke came to the car. He looked somewhat dishelved. I was in the driver's seat and immediately drove off. We dropped Ben at his place first, now it was just me and Luke. I hardly started driving before he belted the famous Akon song. "I just heard sex and it felt soooo good". He reached for his phone and showed me what looked like James's dick. A massive 10 inches of a D. I felt jealous. Luke looked radiant and I was contemplating how to get me radiant like him.

Thursday, 19 November 2015

The Healing Party Pt2

David and I held each other. He told me how sexy he thought I was. I was like a Cheshire cat been petted, I was happy which I haven't been in a long time.

We decided to take a dip in the swimming pool that was in the compound. It was past midnight in a rather chilly Nairobi night. We walked hand in hand towards the pool. When we reached it, a crazy idea crossed my mind and I immediately removed my white boxer. I wanted to skinny dip.

David followed my cue, he stripped himself revealing a rather large dick. I loved it on sight. He hugged me from behind. His cock deliciously touching my globes. I moaned. He moaned. And we both jumped together into the freezing water.

Every inch of my body screamed as the cold water touched me. David held me firmly. Our bodies were tangled together, we swam together whilst we fondled each other. It was erotic, I was under a trance. Eventually we settled on the steps of the pool. David had my legs behind his back, I could feel his throbbing organ pointing at my boy-cunt.

It was a perfect 9 inches Dick. It was thick and throbbing, I yearned for it. I wanted it now. And we were freezing, hardly a place to make earth shattering love.

David noticed how my teeth were chattering in the cold. He quietly picked me up and we got out of the pool. He put me down when we got out and we walked in the chilly night. His throbbing organ went flaccid.

As soon as we entered the house, I was so glad. The warmth of the house was just super. Here I was stark naked, shivering from head to toe next to a hunky, in one swoop he carried me. I was glad.

We walked past Nate and Mike who were in the midst of some intense fuck. Mike was been doggy fucked by Nate and was moaning intensely. As we headed to our room we walked past Arnold who was holding Ben in missionary position and giving him long strokes.

David dumped me in the bed and started raining kisses on me. That served to give me heat. I kissed back forcefully while my hand was on the prize I wanted. We changed position to 69 and I started tending to the D I fell in love with. David was eating my boy-cunt like as if it was candy and I moaned incessantly whilst giving him head.

He then positioned himself raising my legs. I felt the familiar sensation of a throbbing head on my boy-cunt. He pushed and it popped in. I loved it. I love when a dick is entering me, I just do love it.

My legs firmly held by his back David started to take advantage, His assault on me was slow but purposeful. I had taken it all and contracted my anal muscles which gave him significant pleasure. That signaled the beginning of our love-making.

Slow strokes with deep french kissing and my loud moans. God I wanted this. It seemed to wake me up from the depression. As the strokes got deeper each one touching my G-spot. I moaned more and more. The shivers were replaced by fire-hot feeling.

I was oozing precum and I wanted more of David, every stroke he gave me banished Prince Charming a distance away. My boy-cunt was giving me pleasure and I was screaming for it.

We changed position to doggy, David had me kneeling as he entered me. I joined with his strokes. My back was on his chest, every thrust he gave me was met with a counter-thrust and he screamed with delight. I returned the earlier grinding and he gave me the the back hug while we were united as one. He was taken by pleasure and started biting me  on the neck. I was mad with pleasure.

We fell back to our doggy and he started a furious pace of long strokes. He was touching my G-spot with every stroke, I knew we were close. He was roaring mad now overtaken by pleasure. One final contraction of my anal muscles and he screamed he was cumming in me. That was my cue and I screamed I was cumming too. We embraced each other at that moment in Nirvana.

David was the type who cummed a lot, when his D popped out I released a stream of his seeds. We hardly moved anywhere and we fell asleep side by side.

I woke up in the morning due to something entering me. David was busy fucking me. I enjoyed it. Half an hour later we both cummed together before heading for breakfast.

David and I fucked each other 3 more times before the end of the day. I was sore but deeply satisfied. I headed home in the afternoon, satisfied and a little less heart broken.

The Healing Party

It was exactly half past ten on a cool Friday evening when Ben and I rang the door bell of the immaculately built house we were invited to. The door was answered by a tall man dressed in black (top and trouser).

He had the most amazing set of white teeth that strangely shone in the dark cool night. He extended his hand to Ben who he seemed to know. Ben shook it vigorously and before I knew it they were both lip locked.

I looked away to give them their privacy, I hardly looked aside before a hand grabbed me. It was Ben.

"Bae, Its my friend Kevin whom I told you about" he introduced me. "Kevin, This is my Bae, Arnold". Arnold extended his arm and I shook it. A firm grip.

"Pleasure is all mine" I replied and Arnold ushered us in. We got in the house and immediately took out my jacket. It was rather warm in the house and hanged it. Arnold led us through a narrow doorway to the seating room.

If the house was built immaculately, then it was equally immaculately furnished. White leather sofa seats arranged beautifully under a gleaming chandelier. The walls were adorned with beautiful paintings, I was so taken by the interior design I forgot to notice they were other people.

Three guys were seated in the sofas. I looked sheepish before Arnold came to our rescue.

"Guys, the final two have arrived" he said loudly. The three guys stood up to greet us. As I greeted them I learnt they were Nate, Mike and David. I lingered a moment longer whilst greeting David. Something I forgot actually existed or was I imagining things?

We all sat down while Arnold poured us tea. I took a quick glance at David. Lo and Behold he was smoking hot if that was possible. I guessed him to be about 6ft 4" tall, sexily fit. His muscles were filling his top well and I wanted to fill him up so badly.

I was taken out of my imagination by Arnold who handed a hot cup of tea. One sip and I felt immediately felt better. Ben who was sitting next to me was giggling, I looked up from my cup to steal another glance at David. I was caught or rather we both caught each other looking at each other.

Arnold stood up and welcomed all of us in his rather booming voice.

"I am sure some of you don't know what this event is all about," he went on. "This is once in a month event where single guys meet up and hook up event" Laughter broke out.

"I am serious about the hook up part" he continued. "We all put our names in hats that are divided between top and bottom. So pure luck decides who you fuck tonight."

As he kept rumbling on, I came to understand that bottoms had to wear white boxers. (I laughed knowing I was wearing white boxers) while Tops wore black. He handed a pieces of paper to everyone to write down their names. I immediately scribbled my name and put it in the hat that was labelled bottom.

So as events were unfolding I silently cursed Ben and at the same time wanted to kiss him. I was horny I needed release but I was thinking maybe it was too soon. My hunger for a dick prevailed. I silently prayed I will be drawn with David.

Arnold ensured everyone had their names-including himself- in the hats and instructed all of us to go to the bedrooms to change. They were 4 bedrooms in the house as he told us. Pick any and change to the Boxer rule for dinner.

We all trooped to the rooms, I saw Ben immediately dash to the master bedroom. I laughed silently and took the room that was at the furthest corner.

I slowly stripped myself, removing my black T-shirt. As I was unzipping my jeans, the door to my room was opened. David entered, he smiled and proceeded to undress. I was treated to a Lothario undressing. I barely unzipped my jeans before he stood infront of me wearing his black boxer.

My heart skipped a beat, I was slightly shorter than him as we stood next to each other. He smiled and said "Need help unzipping?" Before I could decline he was undressing me. My jeans fell to my ankles and I got out of them. He picked it up, folded it and put it next to his clothes. I was breathless with excitement.

"You know I don't bite," he said playfully. I nodded. "I wish I get drawn with you," he added.

"I wish that too" I replied. We were so close to each other. I could smell his cologne. He smelled perfect. I put my hand on his chest. And we kissed. Slow but so delicious kiss. I could die kissing him. He held me closer, I could feel his bulge on my thigh. The thought of playing with it made me hornier than ever.

Our moment was broken by Arnold's booming voice announcing dinner was ready. Before we left the room, David gave me a hug from behind. Now the bulge was on my ass which I slowly started to grind. He moaned and asked for me to stop, I continued. The other guys were heading to dinner. I took the cue and walked out of the room to give David some time to cool down.

I walked into the dining hall and took a seat next to Ben. I noticed we were 3 bottoms matched up by 3 tops. David joined us and Dinner was served.

Arnold was the definition of a perfect host, for dinner he made Beef Roast and mashed potatoes. I was hungry and I immediately got busy with the food while Arnold served us Wine. I loved the dinner and drunk my wine well. Before long we were all seated in the sitting room waiting to know our fuck buddy.

Arnold walked into the room in his black boxer and the two hats. I poured myself a glass of wine to calm my nerves. I could see nervousness in my friend Ben, who had an eye only for Arnold. It was time to know your fuck buddy he announced.

The first name to be announced was Nate, he stood up immediately wearing a black boxer. He smiled nervously and Arnold announced his partner was to be Mike. We all clapped, I sighed a deep relief.

Arnold was the second name, he fumbled the hats that contained me and Ben's name. I crossed my fingers that it wouldn't be me. When he read Ben's name, Ben ran to him and they both started kissing.

Well that settled it, David was mine tonight. All the other couples were lip-locked while we intensely gazed at each other. I filled up my glass of wine and walked towards him. I passed by Nate and Mike who were kissing the bejeezus out of each other. Arnold and Ben were in a deep kiss and they all didn't matter to me. I could see my guy and he sat sexily on the white sofa.

He stood up as I approached him and gave me the slow kiss I passionately wanted. The kind that made my longing for Prince Charming a distant memory. We looked at each other, his eyes were sparkling. I liked David and he liked me.

At Long Last

Its been eons since I last updated my blog. First of all as you know I was in a hot sexy relationship with Prince Charming when I last left you hanging. Unfortunately our relationship didn't last as I would have liked. Prince Charming and I broke up in Dec 2014 due to many irreconcilable differences, least of all was the great sex.

To be truthful our last meeting together was in his apartments and boy did he give me the sexual healing of all time. We cried while we fucked, we cried harder when we both came together. We didn't want to let go. Especially my anus didn't want to let go of his D. Eventually it popped out and well that was it.

He followed me to the bathroom and we cleaned up well. We smiled less and in a few minutes I was out of the door. Our relationship was defined by sex and sex only. Boy did we fuck. But there is gotta be more to a relationship than just sex.

In my first week post-break-up, I really did miss him. The number of times I wanted to call him was more than anything. I was sad and mopey and locked up in my room. Then on that Friday I got a call from a gay friend of mine.

After the usual niceties, he asked how I was. I was not good I replied. He joked with me a bit before he told me that I shouldn't be locking myself away. There was a gay event in some upscale house in Karen he told me. I really wasn't in the mood for partying, but he insisted. I could see he wasn't planning on going anywhere so I agreed to go out. I figured what is the worst that could happen?

I slowly rose from the depression that held me and got myself ready. I scrubbed myself hard in the shower all the while feeling Prince Charming's hand on my body. I finished showering, dried myself up and got back to my room. My phone was ringing incessantly, picked it up and it was Ben.

"Hey Ben, sorry for not replying quickly" I chipped in after answering the call

"Its ok," he replied "I drove to your place to pick you up."

"Cool" I answered "See you in 5mins" I threw the phone back at the bed, threw the towel done and stood naked infront of my mirror to scan myself. I gazed at my naked self; tall and fit body, 6.5 Inch cut dick which looked great.

I decided to wear my white boxer which I loved intensely, blue jeans and black top. It reflected my inner turmoil. I knew how cold it got in Nairobi at night and took a jacket to keep me warm. I was done mopping for Prince Charming, I had to LIVE and enjoy my life.

As I was descending the stairs heading for the door, I met my Mum who oddly inquired as to where I am heading at this hour. It was barely 10 pm. I brushed her off with something about meeting a friend and before she could reply I was out of the door.

Ben was driving BMW and was parked directly opposite the house. When he saw me he got off the car and gave me a hug. I was glad he hugged me, for the first time since the break up I felt I was still loved. We both got into the car and drove off.

Ben and I were friends since campus, we both were bottoms as we discovered during our campus days and we were still friends since our Uni days. He was 6 feet tall, a shade darker than me and the best humorist I ever knew.

During the drive I inquired what kind of event we were going to, he smiled and merely replied "You will see". We chatted a little more and before long we were parking in the house we were invited to.

To say I was amazed it was the understatement of the year. It was a breathtaking house probably built during the boom years of the real estate in Nairobi. A fantastic pad in every sense.

Ben parked the car, we got out. I took a deep breath and took my first steps towards healing from Prince Charming.

Saturday, 22 June 2013

Encounter with Homophobes

I always knew I'd meet a homophobe. I had been preparing for it mentally on how I'll react to his irrational views. However no matter how hard you try to prepare yourself, it will always be the worst encounter ever.

I am basically discrete. I am gay and proud of it but I am not out to anyone; not even my family. I have a boyfriend whom I love to bits; and am only out to him and his friends who are also gay.

Prince Charming had gone for one of those long trips that take him away for more than three-weeks and I was bored out of my mind on what to do. On that fateful day I decided to go with some of my friends and their acquaintances for some drinks and socializing.

We left around 9pm and the cool Nairobi weather welcomed us gratefully. I was somewhat forlorn because I had accepted to come to this gathering out of guilt rather than pleasurable acceptance. And I desperately missed my man.

We reached the club and got some decent seats and pretty soon drinks were been served. I usually drink wine if I am drinking at all but in the club we were served Tusker Malt and I had grudgingly took my drink. Conversation started flowing and pretty soon we were discussing topics freely.

The conversation suddenly veered into the much discussed yet mostly mis-understood Audrey Mbugua. With this a pandora's box was opened. The conversation took a rather homophobic tone and the young lady was thrashed and blatantly slandered.

I couldn't control myself and decided to plunge head-on to the topic at hand. I opined that since she was a legal adult she was entitled to whatever she deemed that was right by her. All hell broke loose at that opinion. My friend (who I now deem an ex-friend) grabbed my hand and bellowed that was Un-African. I looked at him and told him in a sharp tone that Christianity was also Un-African since it came through the White man.

In one swift reaction I was labelled a "Kuchu" lover and defender. If they thought it was offending me I found it how proud of that name I was at that moment. I calmly told the gathering of homophobes that in this day and age, individual rights trumped what society deemed right. They bellowed their half-arsed opinions on how homosexuality is not allowed in Africa. I smiled to myself with that opinion, before them sat a homosexual and they couldn't still put two plus two together. I felt immense regret in coming with them at that particular moment more than anything. One of my friend's acquaintances at that moment stood up while looking fiercely at me, he was obviously inebriated before removing his dick out in public while bellowing "suck my dick, kuchu lover"

Now that I took offense, I stood up so fast knocking the table and some bottles fell down. Looking squarely at his eyes and daring him to taunt me again. My friend saw the situation was spiraling out of control and managed to get his friend to sit down. I was still standing looking at him, my heart was pumping so fast and I was ready to get in the fight. Here was a guy, so dark in color and so out of shape that I basically found him to be disgusting brandishing his dick in front of me. I am kuchu yes but not any kuchu and won't take any shit from anyone.

I decided to walk away, my friend was calling after me. He caught me by the hand and I turned to face him. I glared at him and he let go. I signaled to the nearest cab, got in and left the club.

Half an hour later, the taxi was at our estate's door, I quickly paid him and got out. I was still fuming from the incident, anger had overcome me and overtaken me. I entered the house quietly and got into the shower, I couldn't control it anymore and tears flowed. Tears of pain. I have never cried out of anger like I did on that day and from that day I promised myself I wouldn't take any shit for who I was. The worst part was the humiliation I had been put through and I was overcome again. How badly I wanted to hit that ugly asshole.

I got into bed and stared at the dark ceiling, before long the warm embrace of sleep was over-taking me. It was the best feeling after what I just got through.

Saturday, 8 June 2013

First Trip with Le Boyfriend (Pt2)

Trips used to be a boring affair. I hated them and avoided them at all costs. I loathed the tiring experience and the journey itself. Well that was until my very own sweet boyfriend; Prince Charming took me to one.

We have been in the coastal town of Mombasa for four days so far. In those four days we've made love or fucked like bunnies quite a lot. I sunbathed in the glorious coastal sun, read a book by the beach, played in the ocean with my boyfriend. In short this trip had me enjoying it thoroughly.

On the 4th night we were in Mombasa we were invited to a beach party been hosted by some dudes we met in the hotel. By sundown bonfires had been lit and salted meat was to be roasted, in no time a sweet aroma wafted through the beach and pangs of hunger started hitting me. Prince Charming was in the thick of the cooking, I caught his eye once and got my smile. I joined in helping them set the table  and pretty soon the meat was been devoured.

After we ate and cleared up the place, the guys started drinking. I was in no mood to drink and wanted to take a walk in the quiet beach. Prince Charming had understood my intention and he followed me. We started walking along the beach holding hands, It was so liberating to know we could do that by the sea at night. Prince Charming pulled me towards him and gave me a kiss, a rather passionate one.

I was mesmerized by the kiss and wanted more. We had covered a great deal of distance between us and the partying crowd, they hardly could be seen. I put my hands behind him and kissed him, passion over-took us. We slowly undressed without breaking the kiss. We were both naked soon enough, I went on my knees and started giving him the blowjob he liked. He was moaning loudly and I was half-afraid we'll be found. I sucked on him passionately, his musky smell filled my nostrils and I was in Nirvana.

He gently motioned for me to stop, I rose and we started kissing again. We slowly descended until I could feel the sand on my back, then it hit me. I was actually having sex outdoors. The warm breeze was now blowing from the ocean and still couldn't cool the fire that was me and my boyfriend. He lubed me and his dick up with his spit and I felt the familiar sensation of pressure, I was used to it now and he was balls deep inside me in his first stroke. We were locked in an animalistic passion, we both wanted more of each other. He was long-stroking me and brushing my prostate, I was leaking pre-cum and moaning while my lips were locked with his. I could feel we were both almost climaxing, he was moaning in a low voice. The moment wasn't far away now, the movement of his chest was rubbing my already sensitive cock.

At that moment an almighty wave of ocean water rushed to out fucking place, we hadn't budged. I felt he was tensing and so was I, we both howled pleasurable moans as we climaxed. The water was receding, Prince Charming got up his dicked popped out of my cunt. I quickly stood up too and we both entered the ocean water stark naked. We played in the warm water for quite sometime before we decided to head to the hotel room. Up to that point I had never felt that satisfied; both physically and mentally.

The next morning we got up pretty early and decided to go for a swim in the deserted ocean, we played around until the sun had fully risen. It was our final day in Mombasa and we were taking the night flight to Nairobi. After breakfast we decided to go sight-seeing and some shopping, I was enchanted by the magical atmosphere of Mombasa and spent the better part of the morning and early afternoon buying souvenirs. Prince Charming on the other hand had seen enough of what I had called Souvenirs and patiently led me back to the hotel. We had a late lunch and I wanted to get some sleep before the flight.

I was so sweaty when I entered the room, Prince Charming was undressing and heading for the showers. I undressed and followed him, taking a shower with him was an absolute delight. Perhaps only second to taking a bath with him. He literally washed me while I tried to copy what he was doing, he lathered me up and the glorious sensation i felt when his fingers touched me. Every inch of my body was scrubbed, he finally reached his possesion; My boy-cunt. His fingers circled it while he looked tenderly at me. He asked if it hurt. I smiled and told him no. We rinsed ourselves and dried up, The air-condition was on and I didn't want to hassle myself with clothes. I entered the bed naked, he chuckled and followed suit.

I was glad I had come to Mombasa with him, we hardly could stay away from each other. Pretty soon we were kissing passionately under the light covers of the bed. In my mind I remembered how lucky I was, I had 5 glorious days with him, we made love many times. We chatted into the wee hours of the night and then we fucked again. I felt his tongue on my cunt, I shuddered with intense pleasure. He had become to me indispensable and gave me so much happiness, I moaned again as I felt his warm breath in my cunt. I was physically writhing with pleasure he was giving me and mentally remembering this great trip. He was now on top of me, my legs had given way and were locking us together. He positioned his love-machine and I felt the pleasurable entry. We both were moaning, I was deliberately contracting my anal muscles to give him more pleasure. He moaned louder while he nibbled on my neck. He was the happiness I was searching for, he was the guy that completed me and he was the guy who was fucking me now.

I pulled him forward and we started kissing, I was pleasuring him too greatly. Animalistic pleasure overtook us and we were one unit, whose moans were louder than anything nearby. His dick tensed and his hand grabbed my dick and started to furiously jack me off. We climaxed at the same time, I could feel him filling me up. My cum was spread between our chest. We were kissing hard and I didn't wanna let go. His soon limp dick popped out, I felt empty. We were still in the same position and fell asleep.

I rose a few minutes past 6 in the evening, our flight was at 9.30pm so we still had plenty of time. I decided to wake him up in a grand fashion by giving him a blow-job. He was awake in a matter of seconds and hard in an instant. We joined once again into a union and made love again to what will possibly be our hundredth time in our five day stay.

We showered quickly and took some dinner before deciding to head to the airport. The journey back home had started and I felt like an imprisoned man again. I was in a sombre mood and Prince Charming noticed, he took hold of my hand and gave me a squeeze. I looked at his face before he mouthed "This is just the beginning, babe".

We landed in Nairobi half past ten at night, we quickly cleared the process and soon enough we were in his car heading home. The journey couldn't have been any faster, I saw the entrance to my estate where he had stopped. I was sad an incredible holiday had ended, I looked at his smiley face and threw caution to the wind and kissed him. "Goodbye babe," I said and he mumbled a goodbye.

I got out of the car and walked through the imposing estate gates. Our house gate was open, I quickly got in and headed to my room. My phone was vibrating, I took it out and it was him. He wanted me to keep him company while he drove. I was happy to do so, I laid in my bed talking to him. We talked and talked while I reminisced of the incredible trip I had with him. I could feel him with me. He had reached home and we were still talking. I lost track of the hours and I don't know who between us fell asleep first while we were still on the phone.