Perfect day here in Daytona. Suns out, 80 degrees at 8 am, ..

Perfect day here in Daytona. Suns out, 80 degrees at 8 am, slight breeze, and I’m still leaking sperm out of me from last night. I should have taken a shower, but I was too tired to make that happen. Plus, I like that dirty, sticky, feeling cum gives me from leaving it inside of me. I probably fucked for three hours last night. A couple of five minutes breaks at most. His dick never got soft. Even after dumping one of four loads of jizz in my guts, it stayed as hard as it was the second I made it that way earlier in the evening. That’s why I love 20 something cock. Not only is it stone hard to the point, it feels like it might snap off if you bend it too far; it stays that way till I’m completely done with it. If 20 something cocks had the same experience of 40 to 50 something cocks, I would chain them up in my basement and never let them leave. But they don’t, so I have to make up for that. That’s okay. I enjoy adding a little extra to keep my pussy entertained and purring like a kitten. We went to his little apartment that he shares with his roommate. He was home. I didn’t care. Not a bad-looking guy and for a minute I thought we were going to do a three-way. I’m glad I didn’t anything because I was misreading the situation. I may have been a little overexcited at the thought, clouding my judgment. Who cares? You only live once. No time to be embarrassed about things you want to do. Anyway, it really wasn’t an exciting lead up. No super duper stories about how I did this or that before we fucked. We were supposed to go hang out at a couple of clubs, but I nixed all that. So we drove down A1A, looked at the very diminished amount of Trucktoberfest trucks, and then went to his place. Honestly, that is all I really wanted to do. No clubs, no drinking, no noise. Just let me enjoy the dick and we will all have a great night. That is what we did. All of this and I was home by 11 pm, sitting on the couch, on a towel to catch the sperm still draining out of me. That’s a good night. So, what did we do? It was pretty straightforward. I sucked his dick quite a bit because he couldn’t get enough of it. It’s a long dick. I bet it’s every bit of 9 inches. Maybe a little thicker than normal. It’s hard to tell because it’s so long. The head of his cock is a work of art. I almost don’t know how to explain it because it’s just hard not to notice it. It is so perfect you can’t help but put it in your mouth. It tastes magnificent, but that is probably a more mental thing than anything else. If I let him, he would have let me suck his dick all night long. I would do that for him. In fact, I would love to be his cock slave. I don’t know if that will happen. He isn’t super assertive and I pretty much have to take the lead. But, I his cock is more than strong enough that I could see myself being called up at midnight and ordered to suck his dick and doing it with anticipation. His dick gave me good cums. Not the greatest, but very solid. He needs some refinement on his fucking skills, but a few more fucks, and I think we will be on the right track to pass out level orgasms. What he does have is the dick and the stamina. His dick is hard to compete with. He’s blessed in that department. It’s long but not long enough that it’s uncomfortable. The width is perfect for long fuck sessions. When he bottoms it out and leaves the head of his dick touching whatever it’s touching, it takes my breath away. I’m not kidding. He would bottom out and I would grab his arms and forget to breathe. If he would have just been able to pump his sperm into my guts after bottoming out and staying there, as in not moving, I probably would have had a melt down orgasm. But he couldn’t help himself and kept sliding in and out. I tried all four times. His cum overrides his brain he just starts pumping in and out hard and fast. It’s good, but if he would just bottom that head out inside of me and stay there pump sperm… fuck, I don’t even want to think about how good that cum would be for me. He could own my pussy if he figures out how to do that. We are just getting started, though. He wants to fuck today. He has already texted me. I am going to say no. I don’t want to burn it out for either of us. I am going to rub one out, though. In fact, that is what I’m going to do right now, before I take my shower. Tuesday I’ll fuck him again. Then Friday. If he gets it right, that schedule could be out the window. I’ll fuck him whenever he says so. At that point, he is making the schedule of when and where his dick will be inside of me. Off to rub one out, talk to you all in a bit!