Over the past few months I have been in a relationship with a sexy guy whom I falling head over heels. We finally consummated our nascent relationship (A big YES) and I have been inducted to his social circles.
Prince Charming innermost social circle is made up of him and his 5 best friends. They all happen to be gay. Jeff is his oldest friend and he is been in a relationship with Robin. Justin and Nick once dated but are now content with been friends with benefits, though they still are more close to each other and even have affectionate names for each other.
Last Friday, Prince Charming picked me up from work, he had invited me to a gathering party held in honour for one of his old friends who finally came back to Kenya after a few years enjoying the Western World. Jeff and Robin as usual were hosting, we arrived a quarter past 7pm and we were welcomed into the apartment with a glass of red wine. Robin whisked me away and led me to the kitchen where he kept chatting me up. I was honestly tired but with Robin around me and bubbling with energy I just had to find the energy to keep up the conversation.
Roast beef was going to be the dinner for the evening and the smell that wafted from the pots, I felt hungry and greatly looked forward to the dinner. Robin nudged me in the shoulders and I looked at him.
"Do you know who is coming for dinner?" he said in an unusual tone that I never heard him use.
"I don't know" I replied non-chalantly taking a sip out of my wine. "Prince Charming told me its one of his old friends". He cast a long look at me and slowly shook his head.
"Oh honey," he continued."Richard and Prince Charming dated before he left. He wound up Prince Charming badly with his trip." I raised my eyebrow with that piece of information.
"I hope you will be OK," he added before he moved on with his dinner preparation. I was a little surprised with that bit of info and walked towards the sitting room. I noticed my glass was becoming empty, I re-filled it and joined my boyfriend and Jeff who were in a deep conversation. As with any other Kenyan, politics was always the topic and our Deputy President's lack of judgement in hiring a private jet was the topic of tonight.
Ten minutes later, the doorbell rung and Jeff promptly got up to open it. Prince Charming placed a hand on my knee and looked straight at my eyes. I nodded that I know and he squeezed my leg. Nick and Justin breezed past Jeff and both gave Prince Charming a bear hug. I got the same affectionate treatment from the guys. They promptly got themselves a glass of wine and sat down.
Jeff followed and he was animatedly talking with a guy who I assumed was Richard. He was a tall guy -probably 6ft3- wearing a black shirt and pants. His brown colour gave him a stunning look that made him appealing to the eye. I met the ex of my boyfriend and I liked what I saw.
Prince Charming woke up and bear hugged his old flame, they held each other for a while followed by pecks to the cheeks. He led him to my direction and introduced me
"Richard, meet my boyfriend, Kevin." He said. I could sense the confidence in his voice and my heart swelled with pride. I got up and Richard gave me a hug fitting for an old friend. After hugging me he held on to me surveying me up and down.
"Loving your boyfriend, Prince Charming," he replied. He had put his right arm on my shoulder and pushed Prince Charming forward. "You two make a beautiful couple." Prince Charming laughed heartily, Richard, the ex had charisma and warmth and I found myself liking him instantly.
We sat down and Jeff started filling everyone's glass. I was sandwiched between Richard and my boyfriend and had it been any other occasion I would have been too nervous to speak. The presence of Jeff and the others however was helping (The glass of wine was doing a good work too). Richard had started the conversation and was telling us about his experiences since he landed in Nairobi twenty-four hours ago.
The conversation was becoming more lively and I was finding it interesting. Robin had joined us and Richard jumped to his feet to greet him. For Robin a kiss on the cheek wasn't enough and Richard planted a rather wet kiss on Robin's mouth. Jeers and cheers broke out, Jeff was on his feet and grabbed his boyfriend from the newcomer. He was laughing and then proceeded to kiss Robin himself.
Half an hour of greetings-cum-jokes-cum-stories later, Robin duly announced that dinner was ready. Richard was on the phone giving direction to someone on the phone. We sorrounded the kitchen table everyone taking a seat, Prince Charming was in a jovial mood. His signature smile was out and he kept on winking at me. The doorbell rung, in my tipsy state I started wondering who was missing. I counted and everyone seemed to be there. Robin had gone to open and unfamiliar voice was at the other end. Robin came back to the dining table followed by a caucasian man who apparently wasn't recognized by anyone in the group.
Richard however stood up and kissed the stranger. I was tipsy before the kiss, my surprise however sobered me up. Richard was blushing, the new guy was beet-red and the suspense that started with the arrival of the white dude was sobering me up quickly.
"Guys, this is Simon," he finally managed to say. "He is my boyfriend -well actually he is my fiancé now." That bit of news caused quite the ruckus. Everyone was running towards the happy couple. I was one of the last and greeted Simon and hugged Richard. The table that was initially set for seven was now been re-arranged to accomodate Simon and as luck would have it I was sitted between Simon who was on my left and my boyfriend.
Robin, the life and soul of this gathering was now firmly in charge. He was busy serving everyone the roast beef he had so diligently cut into pieces while questioning the couple. Richard had no other option but to tell the group of his love-life after leaving the country. He teared up a bit while talking about leaving Prince Charming behind (Prince Charming gave him a pat on the back) and how he met Simon. They apparently met at a pool party organized by the university and seemed to hit it off. Simon added that he was smitten by Richard's warmth and charisma. At least someone agreed with my analysis.
When he graduated from his Masters a few week's back, Simon proposed to him on their 4th anniversary and Richard accepted. They decided to visit Richard's home country together not as a couple as Richard's devout christian family would have rejected him in that instant, but for a way Simon to know his soon to be partner's country. I was amazed by how lovingly they looked at each other and also how they completed each other's sentence. A beautiful couple indeed!
Dinner was finished and the guys moved on to the sitting room, I decided to stay and help Robin clear the table. Robin seemed to be in a flux of emotions, I nudged him and he told me what he was thinking. He was happy for Richard and Simon that they could legalize their relationship while sad that opportunity wasn't available to him and Jeff. He badly wanted to start a family with Jeff but with this type of discrimination and outright hostility he felt the future looked bleak for them. I hugged him and told him that it gets better and not to let the system beat him and we walked hand in hand back to the sitting toom.
A new bottle of wine was opened and a toast was raised to the soon to be partners. We drunk cheerfully, Simon-a banker by proffession- was planning to invite all of us for the wedding and I mused over that possibility. The party rolled on and every glass of wine I drunk seemed to be making me more tipsy. We finally broke the party around midnight. Jeff and Robin as usual were the graceful hosts and saw all of us off except Justin and Nick who in the later stages of the gathering couldn't seem to keep their lips off each other.
Prince Charming, Richard, Simon and I descended the staircases (Prince Charming holding me by the shoulders), as soon as we reached downstairs Richard took Prince Charming by the hand and they walked off a little distance and started talking. I was left with Simon and congratulated him again, he hugged me and thanked me. I was loving the culture of hugs in this social circle. A blue taxi stopped outside the building and Richard motioned to Simon who walked to the taxi and got in. Richard hugged Prince Charming and got in the taxi and it drove off.
We walked quietly to the car and got in. I quickly settled in and belted up. The engines roared and we were driving off. I looked at my boyfriend's face, he looked solemn and he still managed to smile. I smiled back. Pretty soon we were his condominium and he parked his car. We made it to his apartment in silence and got in. I was feeling a bit hazy and got comfortable in his meticulous white sofa.
He came back a few minutes later to where I was and pretty soon we were making out. In no time we were united as one, I could feel him touch my G-spot. His kisses were heavy and passionate. A few long, sweet thrusts later, Prince Charming was seeding my inside and I cummed between our bodies. He kissed me and looking directly at my eyes told me that he was over Richard. He now had me to please.
What could I say after that, I was quiet and understood Richard had made his choice and was happy. Prince Charming had made his too and he seemed happy with it. And that made me want another round of love-making, my boyfriend as a stud-horse didn't disappoint and we both got lost in our passions.
Saturday, 25 May 2013
Saturday, 18 May 2013
The Night I Heard Everything In Slow Motion
Their is an artist called Oliver Tank and he has a great song called "Last Night I Heard Everything In Slow Motion". I love that song and when it started playing in my boyfriend's car, I screamed with delight. Prince Charming merely chuckled and commented how he loved it too.
We left our gracious host ten minutes ago and we were now entering what seemed an exclusive condominium. I was impressed my boyfriend stayed in this leafy apartments and commented on it. He smiled his million dollar smile that usually warms my heart.
He parked and we both got off. The tipsiness was starting to wear off and the cool fresh air was helping. Prince Charming grabbed my hand and led me towards the lift that would take us to his apartment. He lived on the top most floor and I was glad their was a lift. The lift doors opened and we walked past three doors, his apartment was the corner apartment and the last door of the floor.
He opened his door and turned on the lights, My Prince Charming had a gorgeous apartment that took my breath away. The post-modern look about it enhanced by the immaculate white color that was his sitting room; from the sofa to the wall. My guy was sexily stylish and he had increased my longing for him tenfold.
He glanced at me and saw me transfixed at the beauty of his sitting room. "Babe" he said smiling. I looked at him. "All this was designed by Robin, I had nothing to do with it". He laughed gently and I could feel he was becoming shy. I slowly removed my shoes and closed the door behind me. He led me to the sitting room and turned on the big flat screen TV that was sitting opposite the main sofa. I was star-struck by how my boyfriend was been modest and the beauty of his apartment. He left the sitting room and was soon back with a bottle of wine and two glasses.
"Drinking party tonight babe" he said. I noticed his shirt was untucked. He handed me my glass of wine and filled it. He filled his and held it mid-air for a toast. "To love and Happiness"
"To love and happiness" I chipped in and he sat next to me. Our thighs were touching and the wine tasted so good. The mood was settling in and I could feel it in my bones. I started the conversation on how his house looked super good, he told me that when he bought this house he contracted Robin to do the Interior decoration. Robin he said was well-versed in that area. I was surprised that he had bought the house I hadn't yet moved out I told him and he replied that fortune had smiled on him.
Prince Charming was a pilot by proffession if I hadn't informed you beforehand. He hadn't reached been a captain but he was formally hired 18 months ago by the National Carrier. I hadn't met a pilot before forget one who called me babe. He wasn't that older than me either. Three years separated us in age.
Our conversation kept on rolling on and pretty soon we were done with the first glass of wine. The familiar sensation of tipsiness was coming back and this time I didn't bother fighting it. I let him fill my glass again and we continued chatting. Halfway on our drinks he came close and laid one wet kiss that shakes your very being.
I looked at him intensely and asked him how bad he wanted to kiss me. He replied by showering kisses with me. Telling me how good my kisses made him. At this point we lost control and our tongues were fighting and the kisses were getting heavier. He put his right hand on my back and gently nudged me forward, I was now sitting on his lap kissing my boyfriend like as if my life depended on it.
Our passionate kissing on the beautiful sofa was showing no signs of going. I could feel his crotch on my bum and I soo badly wanted it. He was now kissing my neck and all I could make of his rugged breath was "Hickie". I wanted my man to give me a hickie, a sign of his passionate kisses. We stopped kissing and kept on looking at each other, I could see the fire in his eyes and he could see mine. There was no mistaking it this time and in one swift motion, he carried me. I was beyond pleasure, I was dancing at the edges of ecstasy when he carried me. He led us to his room another amazing place and dropped me on the bed falling on top of me.
Now I was pinned under his body, where I have always wanted. The kisses were heavy and passionate. He was starting to unbutton my shirt while I was doing the same, soon enough both of us were bare chested and locked-lipped. Slowly he descended on my neck and further lower. He made contact with my right nipple and sweet sensation overtook me, heaven had to be here I thought while moaning. He expertly licked and slightly bit my nipple and he moved on to my left nipple. The sensation was just too good and no man I had slept with before had ever taken me this high.
We were once again lip-locked, my fingers had found his nipples. I pinched them slightly and he moaned in our kiss. I could feel his crotch rubbing my thighs and I wanted to get it. We both undressed each other again and pretty soon we were stark naked save for the socks.
I had him lie on his back while I got hold of the object of my obsession ever since I met him. He was roughly seven and a half inches and cut. It was throbbing and rock hard. I licked it and smelled his dick scent which was glorious and I put it in my mouth. He started moaning loudly thrashing his hands in the bed. It was finally in my mouth and my intentions were to savour it like I wanted it. We got into the rhythm where he gently pushed in and I had it all in my mouth. My nose and his pubes touched. What absolute pleasure I was deriving from it.
He pulled me from that position and we settled into a comfortable 69 position. He had my throbbing seven inch dick in his mouth and was an excellent sucker. Now I was getting two pleasures, his fingers were mapping my highway to heaven and very soon he was circling my boy-cunt. He spread my legs well apart, now I was on top of him his face in my boy-cunt pleasuring my hole and I was giving utmost pleasure to his dick.
I could feel something cold enter me he had licked his finger and was now opening me up. Another pressure and he had two fingers in me. A third slipped in and I didn't feel it. I was busy playing with his large balls and his throbbing organ. I had lost what small self-control I had and now pleasure was in the driving seat.
We changed positions again, he was reaching for a condom but I stopped him. I wanted him in the flesh and nothing separating us. He got some lube and poured some great amount on my ass and his dick. I was sleeping on my back and I wanted us to do missionary style first. Prince Charming was now positioned in between my legs and was looking tenderly at me. We started kissing again and the passion inside me was growing hotter every second.
"Babe, put it inside and take us away". I said in between the kisses. He positioned his dick to my anus, I felt the familiar pressure when they pushed in. He exerted some pressure and the head popped in. Pain coursed through my body and I bit his arm. He kissed me while holding it in the same position. The pain subsided slowly and he gently pushed in until I could feel his pubic hair on my ass.
He held it in the same position for me to get used to the organ inside me. He was showering me with kisses, slowly he started slow-stroking me. He was kissing me and hitting my G-spot at the exact same time. My dick was pouring copious amounts of semen and his right hand was slowly jerking it off. I was in Nirvana, the pleasure I was feeling was unexplainable. He was so in the act paying attention to my body and pleasuring me.
His short slow strokes had evolved now to a furious but pleasurable long strokes. I was moaning in pleasure and he was french kissing me. He was making guttoral sounds which showed how pleasurable it was. I wasn't far off now, I was near the ending line. The pleasurable assault on my G-spot was taking its toll. He sensed it and removed his hand.from my throbbing member.
"Lets cum together babe" he moaned. I started flexing my anal muscles to grab him more from inside. His moaning became louder and louder. He thrusted one more and I contracted my muscles again while he was buried in me. He let out a louder moan kissed me on the mouth. He gave one more Almighty thrust and with my contraction it became too much for him. He started moaning in a deep voice while volley after volley of his man nectar was flooding my ass. His guttoral noise was loud and gruff and he fell on my chest.
I had still not yet gloriously cummed, I wanted to jerk off quickly. Prince Charming waved off my hand and had his mouth descend on my leaking dick. He expertly sucked on me while he was buried inside me. I was writhing in pleasure, moaning and thrashing the bed. Before long I couldn't control it, volley after volley hit Prince Charming's throat and he was swallowing at a good pace. He kept the final cum in his mouth and came over and gave me a kiss. Before that point I had never tasted my cum and Prince Charming and I were now having a post-coitus pleasurable kiss. Soft and gentle.
His limp dick popped out with a small popping sound and his cum started leaking out of my anus. He raised my ass was licking it. We started kissing again with the taste of his semen now. Holding each other after our first pleasurable sexual intercourse, it wasn't long before we drifted off to sleep.
I woke up the next morning with the sunshine all over our bodies. In our excited love-making none of us had closed the curtains. Prince Charming was spooning me and I could feel his dick was rock hard again. I slowly got up and headed to the toilet, pissed and came back to bed. It was a Sunday and I had no obligations.
I joined my boyfriend who started poking me again and soon we were locked in another episode of morning love-making. After we had climaxed he made for me breakfast and brought it in bed, believe me scrambled eggs never tasted so good.
We spent most of the morning in bed and had one more sexual intercourse. This time I gave in to his fantasy and we played Master-Slave. Highly pleasurable and thoroughly satisfying. He took me to the bathroom and literally washed me, I guess its much easier when you are having a partner who wants to scrub each and every inch of your body and allows you to sit on his dick.
We made love a total of 5 times that day, I thought I would be sore from all the pounding. I couldn't be any wrong. I felt fulfilled and satisfied and when we were leaving his condominium he said "I love you babe". I looked at him intensely before I replied I loved him back. He drove us to KFC where we had afternoon lunch then dropped me back home.
As I walked back home and his car driving away, I looked back one more time. He had stopped and was flashing his signature smile at me. I knew more pleasurable nights like last night were coming up.
We left our gracious host ten minutes ago and we were now entering what seemed an exclusive condominium. I was impressed my boyfriend stayed in this leafy apartments and commented on it. He smiled his million dollar smile that usually warms my heart.
He parked and we both got off. The tipsiness was starting to wear off and the cool fresh air was helping. Prince Charming grabbed my hand and led me towards the lift that would take us to his apartment. He lived on the top most floor and I was glad their was a lift. The lift doors opened and we walked past three doors, his apartment was the corner apartment and the last door of the floor.
He opened his door and turned on the lights, My Prince Charming had a gorgeous apartment that took my breath away. The post-modern look about it enhanced by the immaculate white color that was his sitting room; from the sofa to the wall. My guy was sexily stylish and he had increased my longing for him tenfold.
He glanced at me and saw me transfixed at the beauty of his sitting room. "Babe" he said smiling. I looked at him. "All this was designed by Robin, I had nothing to do with it". He laughed gently and I could feel he was becoming shy. I slowly removed my shoes and closed the door behind me. He led me to the sitting room and turned on the big flat screen TV that was sitting opposite the main sofa. I was star-struck by how my boyfriend was been modest and the beauty of his apartment. He left the sitting room and was soon back with a bottle of wine and two glasses.
"Drinking party tonight babe" he said. I noticed his shirt was untucked. He handed me my glass of wine and filled it. He filled his and held it mid-air for a toast. "To love and Happiness"
"To love and happiness" I chipped in and he sat next to me. Our thighs were touching and the wine tasted so good. The mood was settling in and I could feel it in my bones. I started the conversation on how his house looked super good, he told me that when he bought this house he contracted Robin to do the Interior decoration. Robin he said was well-versed in that area. I was surprised that he had bought the house I hadn't yet moved out I told him and he replied that fortune had smiled on him.
Prince Charming was a pilot by proffession if I hadn't informed you beforehand. He hadn't reached been a captain but he was formally hired 18 months ago by the National Carrier. I hadn't met a pilot before forget one who called me babe. He wasn't that older than me either. Three years separated us in age.
Our conversation kept on rolling on and pretty soon we were done with the first glass of wine. The familiar sensation of tipsiness was coming back and this time I didn't bother fighting it. I let him fill my glass again and we continued chatting. Halfway on our drinks he came close and laid one wet kiss that shakes your very being.
I looked at him intensely and asked him how bad he wanted to kiss me. He replied by showering kisses with me. Telling me how good my kisses made him. At this point we lost control and our tongues were fighting and the kisses were getting heavier. He put his right hand on my back and gently nudged me forward, I was now sitting on his lap kissing my boyfriend like as if my life depended on it.
Our passionate kissing on the beautiful sofa was showing no signs of going. I could feel his crotch on my bum and I soo badly wanted it. He was now kissing my neck and all I could make of his rugged breath was "Hickie". I wanted my man to give me a hickie, a sign of his passionate kisses. We stopped kissing and kept on looking at each other, I could see the fire in his eyes and he could see mine. There was no mistaking it this time and in one swift motion, he carried me. I was beyond pleasure, I was dancing at the edges of ecstasy when he carried me. He led us to his room another amazing place and dropped me on the bed falling on top of me.
Now I was pinned under his body, where I have always wanted. The kisses were heavy and passionate. He was starting to unbutton my shirt while I was doing the same, soon enough both of us were bare chested and locked-lipped. Slowly he descended on my neck and further lower. He made contact with my right nipple and sweet sensation overtook me, heaven had to be here I thought while moaning. He expertly licked and slightly bit my nipple and he moved on to my left nipple. The sensation was just too good and no man I had slept with before had ever taken me this high.
We were once again lip-locked, my fingers had found his nipples. I pinched them slightly and he moaned in our kiss. I could feel his crotch rubbing my thighs and I wanted to get it. We both undressed each other again and pretty soon we were stark naked save for the socks.
I had him lie on his back while I got hold of the object of my obsession ever since I met him. He was roughly seven and a half inches and cut. It was throbbing and rock hard. I licked it and smelled his dick scent which was glorious and I put it in my mouth. He started moaning loudly thrashing his hands in the bed. It was finally in my mouth and my intentions were to savour it like I wanted it. We got into the rhythm where he gently pushed in and I had it all in my mouth. My nose and his pubes touched. What absolute pleasure I was deriving from it.
He pulled me from that position and we settled into a comfortable 69 position. He had my throbbing seven inch dick in his mouth and was an excellent sucker. Now I was getting two pleasures, his fingers were mapping my highway to heaven and very soon he was circling my boy-cunt. He spread my legs well apart, now I was on top of him his face in my boy-cunt pleasuring my hole and I was giving utmost pleasure to his dick.
I could feel something cold enter me he had licked his finger and was now opening me up. Another pressure and he had two fingers in me. A third slipped in and I didn't feel it. I was busy playing with his large balls and his throbbing organ. I had lost what small self-control I had and now pleasure was in the driving seat.
We changed positions again, he was reaching for a condom but I stopped him. I wanted him in the flesh and nothing separating us. He got some lube and poured some great amount on my ass and his dick. I was sleeping on my back and I wanted us to do missionary style first. Prince Charming was now positioned in between my legs and was looking tenderly at me. We started kissing again and the passion inside me was growing hotter every second.
"Babe, put it inside and take us away". I said in between the kisses. He positioned his dick to my anus, I felt the familiar pressure when they pushed in. He exerted some pressure and the head popped in. Pain coursed through my body and I bit his arm. He kissed me while holding it in the same position. The pain subsided slowly and he gently pushed in until I could feel his pubic hair on my ass.
He held it in the same position for me to get used to the organ inside me. He was showering me with kisses, slowly he started slow-stroking me. He was kissing me and hitting my G-spot at the exact same time. My dick was pouring copious amounts of semen and his right hand was slowly jerking it off. I was in Nirvana, the pleasure I was feeling was unexplainable. He was so in the act paying attention to my body and pleasuring me.
His short slow strokes had evolved now to a furious but pleasurable long strokes. I was moaning in pleasure and he was french kissing me. He was making guttoral sounds which showed how pleasurable it was. I wasn't far off now, I was near the ending line. The pleasurable assault on my G-spot was taking its toll. He sensed it and removed his hand.from my throbbing member.
"Lets cum together babe" he moaned. I started flexing my anal muscles to grab him more from inside. His moaning became louder and louder. He thrusted one more and I contracted my muscles again while he was buried in me. He let out a louder moan kissed me on the mouth. He gave one more Almighty thrust and with my contraction it became too much for him. He started moaning in a deep voice while volley after volley of his man nectar was flooding my ass. His guttoral noise was loud and gruff and he fell on my chest.
I had still not yet gloriously cummed, I wanted to jerk off quickly. Prince Charming waved off my hand and had his mouth descend on my leaking dick. He expertly sucked on me while he was buried inside me. I was writhing in pleasure, moaning and thrashing the bed. Before long I couldn't control it, volley after volley hit Prince Charming's throat and he was swallowing at a good pace. He kept the final cum in his mouth and came over and gave me a kiss. Before that point I had never tasted my cum and Prince Charming and I were now having a post-coitus pleasurable kiss. Soft and gentle.
His limp dick popped out with a small popping sound and his cum started leaking out of my anus. He raised my ass was licking it. We started kissing again with the taste of his semen now. Holding each other after our first pleasurable sexual intercourse, it wasn't long before we drifted off to sleep.
I woke up the next morning with the sunshine all over our bodies. In our excited love-making none of us had closed the curtains. Prince Charming was spooning me and I could feel his dick was rock hard again. I slowly got up and headed to the toilet, pissed and came back to bed. It was a Sunday and I had no obligations.
I joined my boyfriend who started poking me again and soon we were locked in another episode of morning love-making. After we had climaxed he made for me breakfast and brought it in bed, believe me scrambled eggs never tasted so good.
We spent most of the morning in bed and had one more sexual intercourse. This time I gave in to his fantasy and we played Master-Slave. Highly pleasurable and thoroughly satisfying. He took me to the bathroom and literally washed me, I guess its much easier when you are having a partner who wants to scrub each and every inch of your body and allows you to sit on his dick.
We made love a total of 5 times that day, I thought I would be sore from all the pounding. I couldn't be any wrong. I felt fulfilled and satisfied and when we were leaving his condominium he said "I love you babe". I looked at him intensely before I replied I loved him back. He drove us to KFC where we had afternoon lunch then dropped me back home.
As I walked back home and his car driving away, I looked back one more time. He had stopped and was flashing his signature smile at me. I knew more pleasurable nights like last night were coming up.
Date with Friends
Last week I blogged how Prince Charming and I were dating but hadn't consummated our relationship.
As soon as I finished blogging about the issue, Prince Charming was on the phone and he was parked outside our estate. I was surprised but nevertheless thrilled. It was as if he was reading my blog (Mind you he doesn't know I blog about him).
I met him outside wearing my pajamas; he came out of his car to greet me and I was taken back by his beauty. He was dressed to impress, wearing a black shirt and equally black pants. His customary watch gleamed in the waning light of the moon. He flashed his million dollar smile and hugged me.
Hugging him was just bliss, I breathed in his sweet scent and I was weak-kneed from it. After letting me go, he requested that I join him in an upscale bar in Nairobi. I didn't need to think twice. My mind was made up when he called. I hurriedly ran upstairs quietly so as not to rouse my sleeping family and in a matter of ten minutes I had taken a shower and dressed. Albeit a shade less impressive than my handsome date parked outside.
I strolled out of the house a few minutes past midnight, gently locking the doors after all this is Nairobi and dashed towards the magnificent German car parked outside the estate. Always a gentleman he was standing next to the passenger side and opened the door for me. I could have jumped on him inside his own car.
He got in and started the engine and in no time we were on the way to the party. Their is usually no traffic at those hours and soon we were entering what seemed to be a Condominium. I was surprised but he quickly explained that his mates had changed the plans and it was now a small get together in one of his friends condo.
We climbed the stairs to the 4th floor, Prince Charming had his arm on me and quickly gave me a peck on the cheek before we knocked the door which was promptly answered.
"Hi, you guys made it" said the host rather loudly. I didn't know I was expected. Entering the apartment I was thrown back by how lavish it was decorated. It was spacious and the apartment was painted in beige. I was admiring the place temporarily forgetting Prince Charming who was chatting with the guy.
"Babe" he said gently poking my upper-left arm and I joined him. He started introducing me to the guys in the condo. I met Jeff, Robin, Justin and Nick. And we were all gay.
Jeff and Robin have been dating for over 5 years and were celebrating their 5th anniversary. They stayed in this lavishly decorated apartment that I kept on admiring. Justin and Nick once dated however they found themselves to be incompatible together. They enjoyed been close friends and usually had the one night stands when dates weren't coming through.
Robin took a particular liking to me and kept on chatting with me. He offered me a glass of sweet wine which I enjoyed. I usually don't drink but an exception was made. We all sat down in the amazing sitting room and conversation started while drinks were flowing.
They were all pals in campus, They all came out to each other and all had slept together at some point during their early days. All this was shared out. Prince Charming kept on glancing at me to see if I was having a good time, I signaled that I was and he flashed his heart-warming smile. Robin was truly a great guy, he was the heart of the party and supplied the jokes I couldn't help but laugh at his jokes.
Pretty soon one wine bottle was done and Robin the ever great host brought another one. His partner Jeff stood up and turned on some good smooth music. He took Robin by the hand and they started waltzing. Justin and Nick joined in. I was pretty worried because dancing was not my strongest suit, Prince Charming stood up and came next to me, he stretched out his hand and had no option except to dance with my man.
Celine Dion songs are some great love songs. Three couples danced smoothly to her magical voice, Prince Charming was magical in waltzing. He sensed my apprehensiveness about it but he firmly held my waist which afforded me some grace. I was looking directly at his eyes, something about them tonight made them a bit weird. I figured my glass of wine had maybe distorted my thinking capacity but nevertheless I didn't break the eye contact. He gently came closer and closer, our lips met and I kissed for the first time infront of people.
Two full minutes of kissing passionately later, I looked around and all the other guys had taken the cue from us and were lip-locked. I kissed Prince Charming again while listening to the end of Celine Dion's classic My heart will go on. I could feel his manhood pressing against my thigh and I knew tonight was the night.
We sat down again for some more drinks. Prince Charming refused to drink as he was going to drive however I wanted to supplement myself with the sweet wine and had one more glass. Stories flowed again and Robin gave some good jokes. I looked at my watch and it was almost 2am. The host looked like they were a second away from ripping off each other's clothes and Nick and Justin had gone to the room together. We bade our farewell to the host. I wished them a lifetime of happiness and Robin gave me a hug and asked that I come more often.
I was truly happy meeting his closest friends and seeing them that happy I immediately wished that Prince Charming and I to have such a fulfilling relationship. We left the apartment and started our descent to the car, I was tipsy and Prince Charming held my waist tightly. We were kissing while on the stairs and the passion was just one to write poems for.
We reached the car and as a gentleman once more he opened the door and I got in. He got in too. We locked lips one more time, he looked at me and asked me:
"Where to babe?"
"To heaven and beyond" I replied. He started the engine and we drove off into the night.
As soon as I finished blogging about the issue, Prince Charming was on the phone and he was parked outside our estate. I was surprised but nevertheless thrilled. It was as if he was reading my blog (Mind you he doesn't know I blog about him).
I met him outside wearing my pajamas; he came out of his car to greet me and I was taken back by his beauty. He was dressed to impress, wearing a black shirt and equally black pants. His customary watch gleamed in the waning light of the moon. He flashed his million dollar smile and hugged me.
Hugging him was just bliss, I breathed in his sweet scent and I was weak-kneed from it. After letting me go, he requested that I join him in an upscale bar in Nairobi. I didn't need to think twice. My mind was made up when he called. I hurriedly ran upstairs quietly so as not to rouse my sleeping family and in a matter of ten minutes I had taken a shower and dressed. Albeit a shade less impressive than my handsome date parked outside.
I strolled out of the house a few minutes past midnight, gently locking the doors after all this is Nairobi and dashed towards the magnificent German car parked outside the estate. Always a gentleman he was standing next to the passenger side and opened the door for me. I could have jumped on him inside his own car.
He got in and started the engine and in no time we were on the way to the party. Their is usually no traffic at those hours and soon we were entering what seemed to be a Condominium. I was surprised but he quickly explained that his mates had changed the plans and it was now a small get together in one of his friends condo.
We climbed the stairs to the 4th floor, Prince Charming had his arm on me and quickly gave me a peck on the cheek before we knocked the door which was promptly answered.
"Hi, you guys made it" said the host rather loudly. I didn't know I was expected. Entering the apartment I was thrown back by how lavish it was decorated. It was spacious and the apartment was painted in beige. I was admiring the place temporarily forgetting Prince Charming who was chatting with the guy.
"Babe" he said gently poking my upper-left arm and I joined him. He started introducing me to the guys in the condo. I met Jeff, Robin, Justin and Nick. And we were all gay.
Jeff and Robin have been dating for over 5 years and were celebrating their 5th anniversary. They stayed in this lavishly decorated apartment that I kept on admiring. Justin and Nick once dated however they found themselves to be incompatible together. They enjoyed been close friends and usually had the one night stands when dates weren't coming through.
Robin took a particular liking to me and kept on chatting with me. He offered me a glass of sweet wine which I enjoyed. I usually don't drink but an exception was made. We all sat down in the amazing sitting room and conversation started while drinks were flowing.
They were all pals in campus, They all came out to each other and all had slept together at some point during their early days. All this was shared out. Prince Charming kept on glancing at me to see if I was having a good time, I signaled that I was and he flashed his heart-warming smile. Robin was truly a great guy, he was the heart of the party and supplied the jokes I couldn't help but laugh at his jokes.
Pretty soon one wine bottle was done and Robin the ever great host brought another one. His partner Jeff stood up and turned on some good smooth music. He took Robin by the hand and they started waltzing. Justin and Nick joined in. I was pretty worried because dancing was not my strongest suit, Prince Charming stood up and came next to me, he stretched out his hand and had no option except to dance with my man.
Celine Dion songs are some great love songs. Three couples danced smoothly to her magical voice, Prince Charming was magical in waltzing. He sensed my apprehensiveness about it but he firmly held my waist which afforded me some grace. I was looking directly at his eyes, something about them tonight made them a bit weird. I figured my glass of wine had maybe distorted my thinking capacity but nevertheless I didn't break the eye contact. He gently came closer and closer, our lips met and I kissed for the first time infront of people.
Two full minutes of kissing passionately later, I looked around and all the other guys had taken the cue from us and were lip-locked. I kissed Prince Charming again while listening to the end of Celine Dion's classic My heart will go on. I could feel his manhood pressing against my thigh and I knew tonight was the night.
We sat down again for some more drinks. Prince Charming refused to drink as he was going to drive however I wanted to supplement myself with the sweet wine and had one more glass. Stories flowed again and Robin gave some good jokes. I looked at my watch and it was almost 2am. The host looked like they were a second away from ripping off each other's clothes and Nick and Justin had gone to the room together. We bade our farewell to the host. I wished them a lifetime of happiness and Robin gave me a hug and asked that I come more often.
I was truly happy meeting his closest friends and seeing them that happy I immediately wished that Prince Charming and I to have such a fulfilling relationship. We left the apartment and started our descent to the car, I was tipsy and Prince Charming held my waist tightly. We were kissing while on the stairs and the passion was just one to write poems for.
We reached the car and as a gentleman once more he opened the door and I got in. He got in too. We locked lips one more time, he looked at me and asked me:
"Where to babe?"
"To heaven and beyond" I replied. He started the engine and we drove off into the night.
Saturday, 11 May 2013
Sex In A New Relationship (And why its over-rated)
So its been nearly two months since I started dating Prince Charming.
Recently he told me he loved me. All the more interesting was that I was thinking or rather debating within myself whether to tell him that I had fallen for him too. When he said those magical words, I didn't immediately reply I loved him (Though I really wanted to) but waited to see whether it was the spur of the moment or if he meant them.
Last week he said those magical words again and this time I replied I loved him too. His eyes were shining and his amazing smile made everything look quite nice.
At this moment you have to understand Prince Charming and I haven't yet consummated our new found love yet.
In this age of speed that should be a concern right? I hardly think about it. Unless of course am jerking off and I fantasize about him always. Prince Charming himself tells me that I occupy his mind during his jerk sessions and the conversation grows risque and much more dirtier.
Why though haven't we christened it? Or are we the exception to the rule? I remember my previous one fuck stands. I hardly knew the guys and before I knew it we were both hitting the sack for a forgettable passionate fuck. As soon one of us cummed we will scupper and never think about it again.
Oh believe me I really do wanna have my passionate love-making with Prince Charming. I really do! But I don't want passion to guide me on this one. I love and cherish Prince Charming and everyday I enjoy the chats and calls and the sweet good night texts however we haven't reached their yet.
There is something with been in a relationship that kinda saps the power out of the sex-centred lives of ours before we met each other. Getting to know Prince Charming is much gratifying at this stage than sucking his dick (which I truly wanna do). Understanding his struggles and his dreams and how they relate to me makes more sense for us to wait until the compatibility is 100%.
One gay friend of mine told me that sex seals a new relationship. The same guy was dumped twice since I met Prince Charming. So the theory of sex enhancing a new relationship is a bit overrated and I for one am a living proof.
But that also raises the question if u have told each other that you love one another why are you still waiting. Frankly I do not know why we are still waiting and honestly I don't care because spending time with him without the sex at this point is more gratifying.
The time will come when Prince Charming's glorious dick will be in my mouth and I will savor it like a slave to his master and in a few days we will be celebrating knowing each other 2 complete months and maybe, just maybe that night I will be making love to a guy who I truly love.
Ciao and have a blessed Mothers day.
Mahad.
Recently he told me he loved me. All the more interesting was that I was thinking or rather debating within myself whether to tell him that I had fallen for him too. When he said those magical words, I didn't immediately reply I loved him (Though I really wanted to) but waited to see whether it was the spur of the moment or if he meant them.
Last week he said those magical words again and this time I replied I loved him too. His eyes were shining and his amazing smile made everything look quite nice.
At this moment you have to understand Prince Charming and I haven't yet consummated our new found love yet.
In this age of speed that should be a concern right? I hardly think about it. Unless of course am jerking off and I fantasize about him always. Prince Charming himself tells me that I occupy his mind during his jerk sessions and the conversation grows risque and much more dirtier.
Why though haven't we christened it? Or are we the exception to the rule? I remember my previous one fuck stands. I hardly knew the guys and before I knew it we were both hitting the sack for a forgettable passionate fuck. As soon one of us cummed we will scupper and never think about it again.
Oh believe me I really do wanna have my passionate love-making with Prince Charming. I really do! But I don't want passion to guide me on this one. I love and cherish Prince Charming and everyday I enjoy the chats and calls and the sweet good night texts however we haven't reached their yet.
There is something with been in a relationship that kinda saps the power out of the sex-centred lives of ours before we met each other. Getting to know Prince Charming is much gratifying at this stage than sucking his dick (which I truly wanna do). Understanding his struggles and his dreams and how they relate to me makes more sense for us to wait until the compatibility is 100%.
One gay friend of mine told me that sex seals a new relationship. The same guy was dumped twice since I met Prince Charming. So the theory of sex enhancing a new relationship is a bit overrated and I for one am a living proof.
But that also raises the question if u have told each other that you love one another why are you still waiting. Frankly I do not know why we are still waiting and honestly I don't care because spending time with him without the sex at this point is more gratifying.
The time will come when Prince Charming's glorious dick will be in my mouth and I will savor it like a slave to his master and in a few days we will be celebrating knowing each other 2 complete months and maybe, just maybe that night I will be making love to a guy who I truly love.
Ciao and have a blessed Mothers day.
Mahad.
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