Three Month Anniversary
Then there was our three month anniversary where we had a mad sexual time that once again I didn’t care to explain in more than half a page. That night was spent with four or five hours sexually active with me using a condom trying to break Lyssa in for the first time. Lyssa bled once or twice having to visit the miniature plastic domain we knew as the bathroom. That night I went for so long because I had to wear a condom and that night I came twice having to use three or four condoms in the process.
That night I’m pretty sure that I gave Lyssa some oral with my tongue but of course I didn’t know what I was dong and I doubt that I made Lyssa go off with it. Then again, it was Lyssa’s first real sexual encounter so she could have gone off because I did know a bit more than I was supposed to back then. When the morning arrived and the alarm woke both Lyssa and I up I remember only having thin sheets covering our body.
Lyssa and I were laying with each other and I remember her placing her hand on my shaft. I’m not sure exactly what was said or the thoughts we were experiencing but Lyssa said “Do you want me to go down on you” and as I said yes Lyssa gave me oral sex for the very first time and made me go off. That was such a fantastic moment and so great the feeling was to finally find out that Oral Sex was superb.
Behind The University
September 19th 1997 was the time that Lyssa and I were at Macarthur University with Ali and Penelope. This was only two nights before Lyssa and I had our three month anniversary and the first time I received oral sex so the two are distinguishably close. This night has already been explained in my last entry to some degree of remembrance and I’m sure Lyssa’s most memorable night has been recited some time after that night in more detail so I’ll leave it be.
What I will say about that night is when Lyssa and I made our way back to Ali’s car that was parked with no cars around him in the parking lot. As we jumped in the front seats of the car they went for their walk and as Lyssa and I talked of the beauty of the night I started to get restless. I knew that the next day I had to get to work and I was getting frustrated in Ali’s car without a horn waiting for them to come back.
Waiting In The Celica
An hour later which turned out to be 1:00 a.m. they finally arrived and I was in a state of tiredness where I would be agitated to hear a voice. Ali and Penelope gave us some excuse of how they got down to their business and as they looked at their watch they couldn’t believe how much time had passed. That’s when they came back and we headed home.
A Wollongong Secret
There is another night I find favorably humorous and arousing. I’m certain this day did happen and I’m not sure on when it was but I’m certain it was after the time that Lyssa and I had disputes about her going down on me because she didn’t like it anymore. To my knowledge we headed down to Wollongong for an outing, Ali drove with Penelope in the front. Now I’m not sure if anyone else came with us but if anyone did it would have been Imad and the rest of them.
It was night time and as Ali and Penelope headed out with a blanket to some far away place Lyssa and I started talking in the car. As time passed she unzipped my pants and began to fondle me making me hard. This made me feel good as I sat on the passenger side seat and as Lyssa picked up pace I started getting more aroused. I’m not sure if Lyssa went down on me but I’m certain that I asked her to.
I believe that with a hiss and a tusk Lyssa decided to go down on me for a short while and that’s all it took for me to go off. As I went off I tried to hold it but some of it went on Lyssa and a spot of it landed on Ali’s passenger seat. As I jumped out of the car I pulled myself clean and looking for pieces of scrappy paper or cardboard in Ali’s car we couldn’t find anything to clean ourselves or the car.
Finally deep in the back seat we found some drink container or something and with that I cleaned myself and we cleaned the seat. Since then Lyssa and I have kept the stain on Ali’s seat a secret but I think he got rid of those seats by now. It doesn’t matter anymore anyway because Ali no longer owns his Celica.
A Final Word
One more small word before I end my literature tonight. I have found through my years of sex and sexuality that I have and sustain a much longer and more fulfilling orgasm if I exert myself less. The less involved I am the greater the benefit is for me and what intrigues me more is the fact that I am much more fatigued after orgasm from oral sex than I am from regular sex. The less I exert myself the more tired I get and if I don’t lift a finger during oral sex then I am left unmovable with excitement, puffing and panting, sweating without even having moved.
Sex gives me the same desired effect but orgasm isn’t as strong as oral sex and if I don’t feel the orgasm as much I’m not as tired or fatigued. Six pages and the time is only 2:41 a.m. and don’t forget I have to stop to think of what I have to write so imagine my typing speed without having to stop. That was my ending word of philosophy, now I shall depart and try for some sleep later tonight after playing games.
Diary Of A Mad Chaos is a daily diary written from March 1996 until today, of which individual books and book series have been created, namely “The Lost Years” an exploration of young, entwined love, the “Wubao In China (猎艳奇缘)” book series which provides an extensive comparative analysis of the cultural differences between Eastern and Western societies, and the book titled “Foreigner (华人)” an exploration of race relations in Australia.
