There is a guy I’ve met that is driving my mind wild with insanity, and I just can’t get enough. We’re on the same train of thought but on different carriages. He’s there, I’m here but that doesn’t stop us from teasing one another until we’re on the brink of exploding.

Last night’s performance certainly was something, I knelt on all fours at the end of the bed as he would stroke his cock through the thin material of his boxers was a delicious start.

I beg him in a whisper to take the boxers off. I like that he doesn’t shy away from giving me what I want but then I love that he doesn’t give it to me right away – making me wait just adds to the tease. He pulls them slightly down as he continues to play. Eventually he releases his cock and it genuinely makes it hard to swallow my breath. His cock is nice, thick, long. The head is so inviting that I know I’d find it hard to resist swirling my tongue around it, looking up in to his eyes which are tracing my every move carefully.

I open my mouth wrapping my lips around his delicious cock, licking, sucking, taking it deep in to my mouth. He lets out the sexiest groan as I take as much as I can. He runs his hand through my hair and gently guides my mouth up and down. Together we build speed up and now he begins raising his hips up in to me too. I can’t help but notice his breathing getting heavier with each groan that escapes.

I stop for a moment and smirk looking over at him. He knows what I’m thinking so he gives me the same smirk back. I don’t even have to ask but I know he loves to hear it so I do. I whisper his name, begging him to cum for me and wow, the look on his face as he shoot his load in to my mouth is just amazing.

I kiss my way back up his body as I crawl straddling over him. He pulls me up further and shifts his way down until I’m straddling over his face. His arms are on my legs holding on to my hips. The tip of his tongue touches my soft pussy lips, wet, moist and throbbing for his touch.

He takes my clit in his mouth, flicking his tongue over it, nibbling. His hands move up my body and begin massaging my breasts, squeezing my nipples gently. He watches the way I arch my back, watching the pleasure in my face as my hands try to grip on to something, anything, on the wall.

My pussy lips firmly in his mouth, his tongue working my clit expertly that I can’t hold back the moans. He starts teasing his tongue around the opening of my pussy and god it feels so good, it’s sending waves right through me.

I sit down harder on his face so he can drive his tongue deeper in to my wetness. He moves one of his hands from my hip and start massaging over my clit, squeezing, rubbing it in circles. My moans begin getting louder and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. He moves his other free hand and gently teases the opening of my ass. I bite my lip trying but I can’t help it – my moans are getting louder and deeper, my body and my body start shaking uncontrollably.

I run my hand through his hair, grabbing on to it. He can sense just how close I am so starts applying more pressure with his fingers on my clit, teasing my ass and his tongue probing in my pussy. He switches his position around so he’s now sucking on my clit and his fingers are pushing deep inside me, rubbing against my g-spot. I can’t hold back any longer, my orgasm starts rippling through me. I let out a moan of delightful pleasure that I’m confident the neighbours will have heard. He slips his fingers out of me and slowly massages my pussy, lapping up my juices before I fall to his side.

I lay there breathless, smiling, thinking oh my god, I’m the luckiest person alive.

Apologies for not updating lately, Rob and I broke up (and to make things worse, he did it over the phone!) and work has been super crazy. So why did Rob and I break up? Something to do with his ex-girlfriend I believe! Today I got a text message asking if he could come over and see me but I haven’t yet replied. We were only together a month and a half but already, I’ve discovered ten good reasons to be single…

I won’t go in to detail of the reasons, but one is that the nights out with the girls are even more fun than normal. It’s so easy to tease a guy on the dance floor. Watching a guy get more and more frustrated from the way your hips are moving against him is always a good incentive and admittedly, I love teasing as much as I do being teased.

I haven’t had sex since I broke up with Rob and so now there are times when I find myself shaking when I get so sexually frustrated and I’m wondering just how long I can hold out before I’m begging for it…