Mr Possession

So me and my mates went to Heaven last night. Porn Idol is always fun, but I was looking to get laid. But not only did I get laid, I got fucked.

After Porn Idol was over, we went to the Departure Lounge and got some drinks bought for us by one of my mate’s sugar daddies. As we were sat on a lounge by the bar, a shirtless guy came over and sat with us. Mr Possession was hot. Seriously hot. And SO fucking muscly! He spoke ALOT about himself and briefly asked all of us about ourselves. He was a personal trainer and it was so obvious looking at his shirtless body. I could sense there was some competition for him between myself and two of my friends.

Then we all went to the main floor to dance. He sort of went around and danced with all of us, as though trialling us. I needed to get laid and I wasn’t the best looking out of my group so I needed to do something to ensure I would get laid. When he came around and danced behind me, I reached into his pants and started playing with his dick. He got hard and it wasn’t very big, but he was hot and I seriously needed to get my prostate poked. He then reached into my pants and started to finger me with two fingers. I was so hard. I asked him if he wanted to come back to mine. He agreed. Competition won.

Back at mine he furiously sucked my dick like an obvious pro and licked my ass before putting a condom on and fucking me doggy style. He grabbed my hips hard and slammed me back on his dick while slamming into me. It was bliss! He fucked me doggy, on my back, me on top, on my side and then we both finally came together on my stomach.

After sharing a cigarette, we both fell asleep.

In the morning, I woke up to find Mr Possession had already gone. I picked up my jeans to find my BlackBerry to check the time but it wasn’t there. I searched on my bedroom floor, and then in the lounge and then all over my whole flat. Had I lost it last night? No.

Mr Possession stole my BlackBerry, my iPod, £100 from my wallet, my Burberry trench coat and my Sex and the City boxset. At least my laptop didn’t get stolen. Fuck.