Yesterday as I was walking to Marcus's apartment (see the post from June 11, for the actual encounter), I walked toward Marcus's neighbor, a lean muscled black guy, around 38 years old, who is probably a recovered crack head. He is always friendly and talkative. One time he tried to sell me a radio, another time some CD's. This time he said "Hi", and then "You must be a construction worker". I said "no, I'm just about the opposite, but I do see your point". I was freshly showered, but wearing worn jeans, a white T shirt, a ball cap from a home improvement store and older sneakers. I have the build of a construction worker with big hands and nice arms.
I do have nice clothes, but when I am running errands, or visiting a regular friend with benefits, I wear what is most comfortable. The guys who find me attractive are strongly drawn to me. The ones who aren't pay me no attention. I have a go-t and have a moderately hairy chest. When hooking up I have even had gay men rub their faces in my chest hair, almost as if they were a cat rubbing on your leg.
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Friday, July 8, 2011
Greenville, South Carolina
On the way home, I stayed in Greenville, South Carolina.
I placed an ad on Craigslist and had over 40 responses.
I placed the ad late, at around 9 pm.
I checked into my hotel, at 11:00 pm.
While checking in, I received a text from a 23 year old , ex military guy with a 9" cock:
He texted me a cock shot and it was awesome.
He said that he wanted to come by as soon as possible. He was really in a hurry. After 2 or 3 emails, everything was set and he was coming to my hotel.
Fifteen minutes later, I was in my room a and fired up the laptop. The guy of my dreams had e mailed me and was wanting to come by. Really nice photos that showed a toned lean body and a handsome face. Here is his e mail:
I really wanted to meet this guy, not the 9" military guy, but I had made a committment. An hour went by and the Army Guy had not shown up. I got back with the gorgeous guy who was absolutely my type, but he had disappeared. It was 1:30 a.m by this time and of course it was too late to expect a guy to be up and waiting for a response on a hook up site.
I then went for my 2nd choice on Craigslist from Greenville. He was a 29 year old black guy. 5'10", 145 lbs, and a bottom. We negotiated that I just wanted a bj. He arrived and was really hot. Very lean, dark skinned, with a really beautiful body and 6 pack. He blew me expertly and then went for my hole. WTF! What is it with bottom guys always going for my hole. I do love to get rimmed, but this guy had no way to know this. I am sure that I had not sent this guy any cues that I could possibly be a bottom. I was fairly certain that he was a total bottom, Total Bottom, and I was right. I told him that I would almost for sure not fuck him, but I quickly put him on his back and got on top.
I put some lube on my cock and pushed into him missionary style. He had a silky smooth ass hole and I fuck him gently at first, then I fucked him strongly and took his ass. I had an explosive orgasm. After the end of the fuck, he took a shower and we talked some. I then realized that he was hard of hearing, maybe deaf. He was a professional at presenting the appearance of normal hearing. No worries though, it was not an issue to me in the least. We parted ways. If he and I lived in the same city, I would be fucking him every day, or at least 2 or 3 times a week!
I placed an ad on Craigslist and had over 40 responses.
I placed the ad late, at around 9 pm.
I checked into my hotel, at 11:00 pm.
While checking in, I received a text from a 23 year old , ex military guy with a 9" cock:
He texted me a cock shot and it was awesome.
He said that he wanted to come by as soon as possible. He was really in a hurry. After 2 or 3 emails, everything was set and he was coming to my hotel.
Fifteen minutes later, I was in my room a and fired up the laptop. The guy of my dreams had e mailed me and was wanting to come by. Really nice photos that showed a toned lean body and a handsome face. Here is his e mail:
31 yo
150
5'9"
Blond
Blue
Athletic.
What do u get into?
I really wanted to meet this guy, not the 9" military guy, but I had made a committment. An hour went by and the Army Guy had not shown up. I got back with the gorgeous guy who was absolutely my type, but he had disappeared. It was 1:30 a.m by this time and of course it was too late to expect a guy to be up and waiting for a response on a hook up site.
I then went for my 2nd choice on Craigslist from Greenville. He was a 29 year old black guy. 5'10", 145 lbs, and a bottom. We negotiated that I just wanted a bj. He arrived and was really hot. Very lean, dark skinned, with a really beautiful body and 6 pack. He blew me expertly and then went for my hole. WTF! What is it with bottom guys always going for my hole. I do love to get rimmed, but this guy had no way to know this. I am sure that I had not sent this guy any cues that I could possibly be a bottom. I was fairly certain that he was a total bottom, Total Bottom, and I was right. I told him that I would almost for sure not fuck him, but I quickly put him on his back and got on top.
I put some lube on my cock and pushed into him missionary style. He had a silky smooth ass hole and I fuck him gently at first, then I fucked him strongly and took his ass. I had an explosive orgasm. After the end of the fuck, he took a shower and we talked some. I then realized that he was hard of hearing, maybe deaf. He was a professional at presenting the appearance of normal hearing. No worries though, it was not an issue to me in the least. We parted ways. If he and I lived in the same city, I would be fucking him every day, or at least 2 or 3 times a week!
Mr. Popularity
I continued on with my trip driving to Mississippi.
I spent the night in Jackson Mississippi and placed an ad on Craigslist:
I'm from out of state, here tonight only.. I'm masculine and muscular with a 7 1/2" hard thick cock. I'm looking for a bj, maybe more. I especially like 18-30. Thin, twinks or muscular A+. I'm dominant and like a somewhat submissive guy. Race is not an issue.
I had 36 responses. I think the aspect of the ad that I was from out of the area pulled in a lot of response.
I picked a guy who was 36, black, dark skinned who just wanted to service me.
He came to my hotel room, right on time and he was handsome and muscular.
He was all about servicing me.
But after only 7 minutes of servicing me, he went for my ass.
Aggressively. He started to rimm me vigorously. Too vigorously actually. I had to slow him down. What next occurred was a 40 minute rim job. He was AWESOME! I cycled in and out of orgasmic bliss.
His main fetish though was in servicing feet.
I have been told many times that I have epic feet. My feet are size 10 wide, but I have a very high arch.
I have occasionally had guys suck my toes, and lick on my soles. This guy was really into it. He sucked each toe like it was a cock. He talked all through the session. He told me that he had sucked and been fucked by his brother for years. The brother was 10 years older.
The brother would fuck this guy guy starting at the age of 11. He would take him into a closet, cover his mouth with his hand and fuck him. It was rape. My new friend said that he did not tell as the brother told him if he told, that he would not let him service his feet. My new friends fetish was so strong at age 10 or 11 that he would put up with rape in order to suck on and lick his older brother's feet.
This guy told me that his brother had a huge dick, the biggest he had seen, around 9 1/2". He sucked or let his brother fuck him until the brother became married.
This guy sucked me into an unbelievable orgasm. It was late and I needed to go to sleep, otherwise I would have had him stay and suck me again.
In the morning, I had several cocksuckers on Craigslist to choice from. I chose a 6'3" 39 year old guy with a nice, muscular body. He was married with a 21 year old daughter. He had a 6 1/2" cock that was nice and a hairy body, with a very nice chest. He sucked me, sucked my balls and I came while he sucked my balls, shooting over his chest.
I spent the night in Jackson Mississippi and placed an ad on Craigslist:
I'm from out of state, here tonight only.. I'm masculine and muscular with a 7 1/2" hard thick cock. I'm looking for a bj, maybe more. I especially like 18-30. Thin, twinks or muscular A+. I'm dominant and like a somewhat submissive guy. Race is not an issue.
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I had 36 responses. I think the aspect of the ad that I was from out of the area pulled in a lot of response.
I picked a guy who was 36, black, dark skinned who just wanted to service me.
He came to my hotel room, right on time and he was handsome and muscular.
He was all about servicing me.
But after only 7 minutes of servicing me, he went for my ass.
Aggressively. He started to rimm me vigorously. Too vigorously actually. I had to slow him down. What next occurred was a 40 minute rim job. He was AWESOME! I cycled in and out of orgasmic bliss.
His main fetish though was in servicing feet.
I have been told many times that I have epic feet. My feet are size 10 wide, but I have a very high arch.
I have occasionally had guys suck my toes, and lick on my soles. This guy was really into it. He sucked each toe like it was a cock. He talked all through the session. He told me that he had sucked and been fucked by his brother for years. The brother was 10 years older.
The brother would fuck this guy guy starting at the age of 11. He would take him into a closet, cover his mouth with his hand and fuck him. It was rape. My new friend said that he did not tell as the brother told him if he told, that he would not let him service his feet. My new friends fetish was so strong at age 10 or 11 that he would put up with rape in order to suck on and lick his older brother's feet.
This guy told me that his brother had a huge dick, the biggest he had seen, around 9 1/2". He sucked or let his brother fuck him until the brother became married.
This guy sucked me into an unbelievable orgasm. It was late and I needed to go to sleep, otherwise I would have had him stay and suck me again.
In the morning, I had several cocksuckers on Craigslist to choice from. I chose a 6'3" 39 year old guy with a nice, muscular body. He was married with a 21 year old daughter. He had a 6 1/2" cock that was nice and a hairy body, with a very nice chest. He sucked me, sucked my balls and I came while he sucked my balls, shooting over his chest.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Land Of The Giants
This is the continuation to the post below. I'm in a good Adult Bookstore in Gastonia, NC. I just fucked a hot bodied guy, but he came before me and left me hanging. I cleaned things up and went back to cruising. There was a really nice looking guy, mid 30's, blondish who was really tall, as in REALLY tall. He wasn't a good cruiser, but eventually we ended up in the same private booth together. He just stood there watching the videos. He seemed really distant and almost autistic. He wouldn't look at me. This guy was very good looking with a military type haircut, blondish hair cut short. He had an athletic build and probably played basketball in school. I rubbed his body, opened his shorts and pulled his beautiful cock out. SCORE. It was a real beauty, 8", very hard, beautiful shaped, a very good cock with nice big balls. I pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles and started to suck him. Great cock and I loved sucking on it. After maybe 5 minutes, he started bending over, reaching for my ass, and then reaching toward my cock. I took my cock out and he started to suck it. The dynamic totally changed at this point. He went from the "top" getting serviced to being a cock sucking bottom. I never sucked his dick again. It felt great and I was ROCK HARD.
Then something really weird happened . My pants were around my ankles while he was sucking me. It was dark in the booth, but the light from the video was enough for me to be aware of his actions. He started to go through my pants pockets. WTF! He wasn't being super subtle about it like a thief would probably be. In my left front pocket I had a bottle of lube and an extra large condom. While continuing to suck me, I could see him examining that, then put it back in my pocket. He then went through my other pocket which had my keys. This guy was super attractive, clean, and prosperous looking and I didn't think he was trying to rob me. I also was curious and just wanted to see how it played out. I knew I would check my pockets afterwards, and I wouldn't let him touch my wallet of course. He then went to a back pocket that had my gym card and a hotel key card. He put everything back in my pockets and left the pocket with my wallet in it alone. He then stood, turned his back to me and pulled his beautiful ass cheeks apart. His hole was gorgeous. He obviously wanted me to fuck him. I told him as I was going to get the lube out and he said no lube. I've had some lousy fucks without lube with a tight hole, especially if there was a lot of hair to tear up my cock, so I was a little worried. I fucked him and it went in well and felt really good. He was so tall though (I'm 5'7"), that I was standing on my tiptoes to get the best access. He would occasionally sniffle a little and I though that he had probably been snorting cocaine, or meth. This was all running through my head and i was also wondering about him having gone through my pockets. That is just something that someone not of drugs would not have done. I started to go soft and pulled out to get some lube. He said you don't need any lube and he started to roughly jack my cock. I knew the fuck was going south so I lied and told him that I had cum right before he had arrived. I excused myself and left the booth.
He and I were the only ones in the booth area. I went into a private booth and applied some lube and jacked myself into a rock hard erection. I opened the booth and he was standing there eying my erect member. He took off his shirt, dropped his pants and bent over in the doggie position. I pushed my greasy cock into his ass and it felt great. We were in the middle of the aisle and fucking out in the open, and I wasn't close to cumming. I needed another 10 minutes or so, but didn't want to get busted. I decided to wrap things up so I fucked him hard and faked cumming deep in his ass and pulled out. His cock was rock hard and he started beating it furiously. What a gorgeous cock on a fucked up guy. I worked 2 fingers into his ass and fucked him with that, making sure that I hit his prostate. He blew a huge load all over the wall. Overall it was a good hook up, but a bit out there and weird. As I cleaned up I asked if he were in the Military. He said no. I asked him how tall he was and he said 6'7". That is all he ever said. I went to the bathroom and washed my dick. He left and within 5 minutes another very tall guy came in.
He was 6'5", 40 ish, straight looking, nice looking guy. He sucked me really well on his knees. He was stroking himself and came while blowing me. I was close too. He left and another guy came in. He was at least 6'4", muscular, late 40's. He went into a booth with a glory hole and motioned for me to stick my dick through. He sucked really well. He looked like a married dad and I was surprised that he even sucked cock. I asked through the hole if he wanted to share a booth. He said no, he had to leave. He left. What the Fuck!
Left in the booth area was a heavy set guy around 5'10". Fat is more like it actually. He had an extremely nice face, looked like a Dentist. He sucked me in the booth, but he just bent over and didn't get on his knees. I knew I wasn't going to get off like that and he was going for himself anyway. His dick was very small, but his balls were much bigger than average. Strange. He shot a huge load. He said that he was married with kids. He wanted to come to my hotel room but I declined. The place was getting ready to close so I left, went to my room and had a massive orgasm while beating off. The visit to this location didn't turn out in any way how I would have guessed, but overall I had a good time. Later on my trip, I would relearn how good hooking up on Craigslist can be.
Then something really weird happened . My pants were around my ankles while he was sucking me. It was dark in the booth, but the light from the video was enough for me to be aware of his actions. He started to go through my pants pockets. WTF! He wasn't being super subtle about it like a thief would probably be. In my left front pocket I had a bottle of lube and an extra large condom. While continuing to suck me, I could see him examining that, then put it back in my pocket. He then went through my other pocket which had my keys. This guy was super attractive, clean, and prosperous looking and I didn't think he was trying to rob me. I also was curious and just wanted to see how it played out. I knew I would check my pockets afterwards, and I wouldn't let him touch my wallet of course. He then went to a back pocket that had my gym card and a hotel key card. He put everything back in my pockets and left the pocket with my wallet in it alone. He then stood, turned his back to me and pulled his beautiful ass cheeks apart. His hole was gorgeous. He obviously wanted me to fuck him. I told him as I was going to get the lube out and he said no lube. I've had some lousy fucks without lube with a tight hole, especially if there was a lot of hair to tear up my cock, so I was a little worried. I fucked him and it went in well and felt really good. He was so tall though (I'm 5'7"), that I was standing on my tiptoes to get the best access. He would occasionally sniffle a little and I though that he had probably been snorting cocaine, or meth. This was all running through my head and i was also wondering about him having gone through my pockets. That is just something that someone not of drugs would not have done. I started to go soft and pulled out to get some lube. He said you don't need any lube and he started to roughly jack my cock. I knew the fuck was going south so I lied and told him that I had cum right before he had arrived. I excused myself and left the booth.
He and I were the only ones in the booth area. I went into a private booth and applied some lube and jacked myself into a rock hard erection. I opened the booth and he was standing there eying my erect member. He took off his shirt, dropped his pants and bent over in the doggie position. I pushed my greasy cock into his ass and it felt great. We were in the middle of the aisle and fucking out in the open, and I wasn't close to cumming. I needed another 10 minutes or so, but didn't want to get busted. I decided to wrap things up so I fucked him hard and faked cumming deep in his ass and pulled out. His cock was rock hard and he started beating it furiously. What a gorgeous cock on a fucked up guy. I worked 2 fingers into his ass and fucked him with that, making sure that I hit his prostate. He blew a huge load all over the wall. Overall it was a good hook up, but a bit out there and weird. As I cleaned up I asked if he were in the Military. He said no. I asked him how tall he was and he said 6'7". That is all he ever said. I went to the bathroom and washed my dick. He left and within 5 minutes another very tall guy came in.
He was 6'5", 40 ish, straight looking, nice looking guy. He sucked me really well on his knees. He was stroking himself and came while blowing me. I was close too. He left and another guy came in. He was at least 6'4", muscular, late 40's. He went into a booth with a glory hole and motioned for me to stick my dick through. He sucked really well. He looked like a married dad and I was surprised that he even sucked cock. I asked through the hole if he wanted to share a booth. He said no, he had to leave. He left. What the Fuck!
Left in the booth area was a heavy set guy around 5'10". Fat is more like it actually. He had an extremely nice face, looked like a Dentist. He sucked me in the booth, but he just bent over and didn't get on his knees. I knew I wasn't going to get off like that and he was going for himself anyway. His dick was very small, but his balls were much bigger than average. Strange. He shot a huge load. He said that he was married with kids. He wanted to come to my hotel room but I declined. The place was getting ready to close so I left, went to my room and had a massive orgasm while beating off. The visit to this location didn't turn out in any way how I would have guessed, but overall I had a good time. Later on my trip, I would relearn how good hooking up on Craigslist can be.
A Lot Miles On The Odometer
I just got back from a 4 day trip by car. Several hours into my trip I arrived at the same nice bookstore that I visited a couple of weeks before. This time there were just 2 cars in the parking lot. One was obviously the clerks and I assumed one patron. I paid my $10 fee and went into the dimly lit movie arcade. This is a bookstore where you paid the entrance fee and the movies play continuously play and you can stay as long as you like. My kind of bookstore as there is no need to feed the meter and break up any rhythm that you might have going on. There was one guy in a locked booth that had a glory hole. I went in and looked through the hole to check out what was on offer. It was a guy who was probably Italian, mid thirties, 5'9", and looked like a construction worker. Nice body. He sucked me really well. I don't really like to cum through a Gloryhole. I want a little more interaction with the guys body and to get him in sync with me and my thrusting cock. While he was sucking, I waited until my cock was really hard and at it's full glory. I want to make sure that my "bait" (my cock) is at it's best so that I can ask the guy to come into a private booth with me and I can get the full package of his mouth and my access to touching his body, or caressing his face, hair, or body. If he is into it I'll also skull fuck him or use my hands on his shoulders to aid in help in fucking his face, just what the guy is into and is good with. If I get him hot enough, I can usually, totally fuck his mouth and throat over and leave him in orgasmic bliss that only a true top piece of meat can give a cock sucker (he might not even know that he is capable of doing this). I've had guys turn me out like this as well, and love it. Almost always, it is me making the guy my subservient sucker. This Italian/American cocksucker look a bit "rode hard and put up wet". He definitely had many miles on his odometer. In my mind he was probably a heavy drinker and maybe did pain pills. His body and cock were gorgeous though. Just a really nice natural body with plenty of muscle, nice skin tone and a hairy chest and stomach. His cock was 7", very hard, darkish in color like many Italians, he was uncut but without a lot of skin, His cock was straight and really beautiful. The head was a lighter pink color. I would have loved to have sucked it, but my innerself told me that he might be a health risk. I had him stand up facing me and I put my wet cock between his legs. He started mock fucking my cock with his thighs. He then added some more spit and positioned himself so that I was rubbing his hole with each thrust between his legs. He turned around and showed me a gorgeous bubble butt. He held his cheeks open and I was weighing my options. If I fucked him, and it didn't feel good, or he was dirty inside, then I would have a dirty dick and would have to wash it before I found another guy to blow me. On the other side of the coin, he might have an awesome ass. I decided to give his ass a shot. I told him to get on his knees and get my cock really wet. Then I had him stand up facing the wall. I added some more spit, lined my cock up with his hole and he guided it in. My cock was rock hard, but I met some resistance. He was tight. I got about half way in and it felt OK. What I really wanted was some good lube to loosen things up. I had great lube in my pocket, and planned to add it after a few minutes, but he started to breath heavy and shot off while blowing me. I wasn't about to cum, so I excused myself. I went to the bathroom to check things out "down there". Everything looked clean and I washed myself off with soap and water in the sink. I went back out to the video booths and was glad that I hadn't cum yet. This story is running a little long, and this episode is just getting started, so I'll continue it in the next post.
Fucking Faggots
Fucking Faggots--meant as a slur. I'm not using the term as in fucking a faggot. Faggot is just a word, it doesn't have a lot of power to me. I just use it when I'm frustrated, and pissed off.
For an example of this I am somewhat particular as to the man I am with when having sex. Sometimes. LOL
I suck relatively few guys although I love dick. If the guy is young and lean, I'll suck him even if he has a small or oddly shaped cock. If he is 30's or older, I'll only suck him if it is a really outstanding cock. I am just not attracted to him that way otherwise. If I am horny and just wanting a blow job, I'll let most any guy suck me who's had a shower within the last 24 hours; I could even let that slide to 48 hours if I am sufficiently "backed up" with semen. Last week I had an early morning trip to the airport for a flight out of state. I stopped at a rest area on my way. It was around 6 a.m. A 40 year old black guy followed me in. He was 5'10" and weighed around 220. He didn't do much for me, but he eyed my cock in the bathroom and I pumped it to hardness. He knelled and sucked it well. I'm not much into sex inside a bathroom as getting busted there could be as easy for the cops as shooting fish in a barrel, so I left and went to the vending machines. The guy followed me there, gave me the eye, walked past me and went to a deserted picnic table with a roof over it, well away from the building. There was also a little shelter there and it was pretty private. I followed him down there and he started sucking me really well. I was leaning against the support for the roof and got lost in the sensation. After maybe 3 minutes, I opened my eyes, looked up and saw that some FAGGOT had followed us and was watching at a distance. I know some people like an audience, but that is not me. I hate cruising outdoors, finding some one and taking the action to a remote place and then having the FAGGOTS/Trolls follow. Unless you really give them the slip, they almost always follow. I would think that if one takes the trick way the hell away to a remote spot that it should be pretty obvious that company is not desired. Hell, I didn't even know this guy was in the picture, he must have been watching from afar. The audience made me realize that perhaps this was too out in the open. I zipped up, excused myself and continued on to the airport.
For an example of this I am somewhat particular as to the man I am with when having sex. Sometimes. LOL
I suck relatively few guys although I love dick. If the guy is young and lean, I'll suck him even if he has a small or oddly shaped cock. If he is 30's or older, I'll only suck him if it is a really outstanding cock. I am just not attracted to him that way otherwise. If I am horny and just wanting a blow job, I'll let most any guy suck me who's had a shower within the last 24 hours; I could even let that slide to 48 hours if I am sufficiently "backed up" with semen. Last week I had an early morning trip to the airport for a flight out of state. I stopped at a rest area on my way. It was around 6 a.m. A 40 year old black guy followed me in. He was 5'10" and weighed around 220. He didn't do much for me, but he eyed my cock in the bathroom and I pumped it to hardness. He knelled and sucked it well. I'm not much into sex inside a bathroom as getting busted there could be as easy for the cops as shooting fish in a barrel, so I left and went to the vending machines. The guy followed me there, gave me the eye, walked past me and went to a deserted picnic table with a roof over it, well away from the building. There was also a little shelter there and it was pretty private. I followed him down there and he started sucking me really well. I was leaning against the support for the roof and got lost in the sensation. After maybe 3 minutes, I opened my eyes, looked up and saw that some FAGGOT had followed us and was watching at a distance. I know some people like an audience, but that is not me. I hate cruising outdoors, finding some one and taking the action to a remote place and then having the FAGGOTS/Trolls follow. Unless you really give them the slip, they almost always follow. I would think that if one takes the trick way the hell away to a remote spot that it should be pretty obvious that company is not desired. Hell, I didn't even know this guy was in the picture, he must have been watching from afar. The audience made me realize that perhaps this was too out in the open. I zipped up, excused myself and continued on to the airport.
Stuck at the Airport
I was stuck at the Charlotte NC for a 5 hour layover. I knew that there were a couple of bookstores in nearby Gastonia so I rented a car and in 20 minutes I was in a well run, clean, newish establishment. I have found that adult bookstores often show a lot of disregard and disrespect for their customers. It is obvious that their only concern is getting the money. I have been to many bookstores that don't even have soap in the bathrooms, and often there is only cold water in the tap. This one was well air conditioned, the arcade was dimly lit (conducive to cruising) and had 3 distinct booth "aisles", so that one could lose the trolls, and duck into a booth unobserved with the guy of your choice. This bookstore was a little out of the way, and there were only 3 guys in it when I arrived. One grey haired nice looking guy sucked me very well. I didn't want to cum too quickly, so I cut it off after 7 minutes and told him that I'd find him later if he were still there. He asked if I were married (I get that question a lot), and I told him divorced. This wasn't true, but I wanted him to maintain his fantasy that he was sucking a straight man. When I exited the booth, I rounded the corner and saw a great looking black man, mid to late 30's. He was 6', wore a wedding ring and had a football player build. I went into a booth without a glory hole and left the door open. He soon came in and locked the door and watched the movie without really acknowledging me. He made no move for any contact so I opened his pants, and pulled out his cock. It was a beauty, 7 1/2" long, nice and hard with an awesome head, and nice balls. I started to suck him, and after a couple of minutes, I shimmied his pants and underwear to around his ankles. While sucking his gorgeous cock, he leaned over me and played with my ass cheeks. I guess he was a top. He had really strong legs and I strokes his calves and thighs as I sucked him. He got close to cumming and said he had just got there and didn't want to get off yet. He said he would find me later. Touche! Karma got me on that one. I then ran into my original cocker suck and I ducked into another private booth and he followed me in and went back to work. He told me that I had a huge cock and that he would suck it every day if he could. This guy was obviously a business man and was well dressed. He was wearing a wedding ring. He could suck a mean dick and I gave a big load, pounding it down his throat. He swallowed every drop. This was around 2 weeks ago. I found myself passing through this area this weekend and I visited this bookstore again 2 days ago. That time was even better. Story to follow soon.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
He said "I Love You"
I have a funky relationship with a guy named Marcus whom I have only known through hooking up with for the past 18 years! Only one other man has sucked my dick on more occasions and that man would never let me cum in his mouth (WTF)!
I met Marcus when I was in my mid twenties. He is a medium colored black man, around 6 feet tall. Back then he was slim, and he was a flight attendant. It was one of my first experiences with a black guy and I wasn't all that experienced at that point. I was driving home from a business trip and it was very late, around 1 am when I stopped at a rest area approaching our city. We checked each other out at the urinals and I suggested that we go outside and disappear into the woods rather than be caught having sex in the restroom. We went outside and he didn't really want to go into the woods. We found a storage building that was in an area that nobody would be visiting at that time of night and went behind it. Marcus, played with my cock some and I stroked his large thick cock as well. He sucked me, but I didn't suck him, even though he wanted me to. He did a good job sucking and I came hard. This was before the internet was common, and people usually met up at bars or at rest areas. The rest areas in the South East were really rocking with gay sex. At the rest area 10 minutes from my house, I could hook up basically any night of the week quickly. Some nights the rest areas were like a gay bar. The parking lot would be packed and there might be 5 guys in the bathroom, and 10 guys in the woods cruising.
After that first night with Marcus, I would run into him every month or so. I avoided him as he wanted me to suck him some. I just wanted it one way (me getting sucked). Eventually, he would sometimes be my best choice that night and he started to suck me regularly. He is an AWESOME cocksucker. He has a large mouth and throat area and he can deep throat me with no gag reflex. I always felt though that he was a bit obsessive with me and I tried to keep things casual. At that point he would blow me 4 or 5 times a year. Fast forward around ten years later and he was living really close to the gym that I go to most nights. After working out, then the hot tub, then shower, I would drive to his house and he would blow me. He would blow me several times a week. For one stretch he even blew me 9 nights in a row! I was a very happy "piece of meat". He also started to rimm me during this time. I resisted it at first, but I was always freshly showered, and clean and I started to enjoy it (a lot!). Things went along great for a couple of years, but he started to think of me as somewhat of a boy friend. I laid it all out on the table that I didn't want a boyfriend, and that it wasn't going to happen. That our relationship had always been just sex 100% of the time. He seemed good with that, but as things progressed, he would try to keep me in bed after I came to spend time with him. We had a few more discussions and decided to cool it. A year or two went by and we started back again. After several more months of really good blow jobs, he started to want more from me again. I said no, just sex. This became our cycle. We would be "On" really hot and heavy for months, then he would get possessive and we would have to cool it. The last 2 years we have been "Off". We are now back on. He has blown me 5 times in the last 3 months. I think I misunderstood him somewhat though. What we are doing now is that after he sucks and rimms me for 45 minutes and I cum, that he wants me hold him, rub his body while he jacks off and cums. He seems very satisfied with this. I could have done this all along, but he never told me that. Tonight though I told him that if we went back to our former pattern of him blowing me most nights that he would get tired of me. He said that would never happen as was in love with me and always would be.
I met Marcus when I was in my mid twenties. He is a medium colored black man, around 6 feet tall. Back then he was slim, and he was a flight attendant. It was one of my first experiences with a black guy and I wasn't all that experienced at that point. I was driving home from a business trip and it was very late, around 1 am when I stopped at a rest area approaching our city. We checked each other out at the urinals and I suggested that we go outside and disappear into the woods rather than be caught having sex in the restroom. We went outside and he didn't really want to go into the woods. We found a storage building that was in an area that nobody would be visiting at that time of night and went behind it. Marcus, played with my cock some and I stroked his large thick cock as well. He sucked me, but I didn't suck him, even though he wanted me to. He did a good job sucking and I came hard. This was before the internet was common, and people usually met up at bars or at rest areas. The rest areas in the South East were really rocking with gay sex. At the rest area 10 minutes from my house, I could hook up basically any night of the week quickly. Some nights the rest areas were like a gay bar. The parking lot would be packed and there might be 5 guys in the bathroom, and 10 guys in the woods cruising.
After that first night with Marcus, I would run into him every month or so. I avoided him as he wanted me to suck him some. I just wanted it one way (me getting sucked). Eventually, he would sometimes be my best choice that night and he started to suck me regularly. He is an AWESOME cocksucker. He has a large mouth and throat area and he can deep throat me with no gag reflex. I always felt though that he was a bit obsessive with me and I tried to keep things casual. At that point he would blow me 4 or 5 times a year. Fast forward around ten years later and he was living really close to the gym that I go to most nights. After working out, then the hot tub, then shower, I would drive to his house and he would blow me. He would blow me several times a week. For one stretch he even blew me 9 nights in a row! I was a very happy "piece of meat". He also started to rimm me during this time. I resisted it at first, but I was always freshly showered, and clean and I started to enjoy it (a lot!). Things went along great for a couple of years, but he started to think of me as somewhat of a boy friend. I laid it all out on the table that I didn't want a boyfriend, and that it wasn't going to happen. That our relationship had always been just sex 100% of the time. He seemed good with that, but as things progressed, he would try to keep me in bed after I came to spend time with him. We had a few more discussions and decided to cool it. A year or two went by and we started back again. After several more months of really good blow jobs, he started to want more from me again. I said no, just sex. This became our cycle. We would be "On" really hot and heavy for months, then he would get possessive and we would have to cool it. The last 2 years we have been "Off". We are now back on. He has blown me 5 times in the last 3 months. I think I misunderstood him somewhat though. What we are doing now is that after he sucks and rimms me for 45 minutes and I cum, that he wants me hold him, rub his body while he jacks off and cums. He seems very satisfied with this. I could have done this all along, but he never told me that. Tonight though I told him that if we went back to our former pattern of him blowing me most nights that he would get tired of me. He said that would never happen as was in love with me and always would be.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Uncle Louie
Yesterday I went to the Lowes Home Improvement Store. I was in the outside garden area that held tons of flowering plants, shrubs and trees. It was mid morning and the place was pretty dead. I was walking down an aisle of shrubs and I saw a stunning guy walking my way. He was early 30's, probably 32-34 years of age, trim and well tanned. He was wearing flip flops, shorts and a T Shirt. He was probably 5'6" with a well proportioned, trim body. I really like smaller guys, especially when topping. He had a really handsome face, beautiful skin and thick brown hair with a hair cut that was not done at "Great Clips". The most noticeable feature though was that he was holding the hand of a handsome, well cared for, 4 year old boy. The child was clean, well mannered, well dressed and obviously was destined for a great life as a young man who had all of the qualities of his superior gene pool and upbringing. As this "father and son" and I passed, he looked directly into my eyes and said "Hi, how are you". I basically said the same thing at the same time as my heart started beating wildly.
I was kind of sad as I felt like James Blunt in his song YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL. A song which chronicles a fleeting glimpse of a stranger and the knowledge that she (he) is your soul mate, but that it will never come to pass. I went into the inside area of the store and grabbed a gallon of weed killer then went back to the outdoor garden area to pay for it. As I headed for the outdoor cash register I saw the handsome father and son, looking at a little waterfall. My most direct route to the cash register would not take me by them. I made a little detour so that I would pass by them again. As I approached closer, I noticed a pregnant lady, around 30 years old standing around 8 feet from them. She was attractive and was probably 7 months pregnant. She was wearing dark sunglasses. I assumed that she was the wife of the gorgeous guy and the mother of the 4 year old. I also assumed that I would never see this trio again and I really couldn't take my eyes off of the father. I was not as discrete in checking out the father as I normally would have been. I had the distinct feeling that the mother knew that I was checking out the father. I felt that strongly. My path was leading me between the father with the son and the mother was on the other side of the aisle. Right as I started to get between the happy family the mother said to the son "Matt, listen to your Uncle Louie". I truly felt like the mother was letting me know that "Louie" was not the father and was probably gay.
I didn't follow up on this though, as I wasn't sure if he was interested in me or not. I played a fantasy in my mind that he had told his sister about us having a very brief encounter and she was trying to help things along.
After I paid for my weed killer, I looked over my shoulder and "Louie" glanced my way. I guess it was an opportunity lost. I could have lost myself over this guy. It was a really strong attraction on my part. He is a guy who could be my soul mate, or who could seriously break my heart. Hopefully I will see him again.
"Louie" (real name) if by some slim chance, you are reading this, let me know. Nobody would be any better to you than I would.
I was kind of sad as I felt like James Blunt in his song YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL. A song which chronicles a fleeting glimpse of a stranger and the knowledge that she (he) is your soul mate, but that it will never come to pass. I went into the inside area of the store and grabbed a gallon of weed killer then went back to the outdoor garden area to pay for it. As I headed for the outdoor cash register I saw the handsome father and son, looking at a little waterfall. My most direct route to the cash register would not take me by them. I made a little detour so that I would pass by them again. As I approached closer, I noticed a pregnant lady, around 30 years old standing around 8 feet from them. She was attractive and was probably 7 months pregnant. She was wearing dark sunglasses. I assumed that she was the wife of the gorgeous guy and the mother of the 4 year old. I also assumed that I would never see this trio again and I really couldn't take my eyes off of the father. I was not as discrete in checking out the father as I normally would have been. I had the distinct feeling that the mother knew that I was checking out the father. I felt that strongly. My path was leading me between the father with the son and the mother was on the other side of the aisle. Right as I started to get between the happy family the mother said to the son "Matt, listen to your Uncle Louie". I truly felt like the mother was letting me know that "Louie" was not the father and was probably gay.
I didn't follow up on this though, as I wasn't sure if he was interested in me or not. I played a fantasy in my mind that he had told his sister about us having a very brief encounter and she was trying to help things along.
After I paid for my weed killer, I looked over my shoulder and "Louie" glanced my way. I guess it was an opportunity lost. I could have lost myself over this guy. It was a really strong attraction on my part. He is a guy who could be my soul mate, or who could seriously break my heart. Hopefully I will see him again.
"Louie" (real name) if by some slim chance, you are reading this, let me know. Nobody would be any better to you than I would.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
A Bitch In Heat
I went to the gym tonight. It is a big one with hundreds of members. I took a shower, got in the hot tub, swam 400 meters, back in the hot tub, but not the cruisy steam room and sauna. I ended up in the open shower room with a guy that I know casually as we work out at the same time most nights. We have also been to a party together and I have hooked him up with two very cute guys. He and I have also hooked up once. He is actually very cute with a good body, and a 5" straight dick of average thickness. He is attractive, but I am basically not interested in doing anything to him, I would just let him suck me. He wants a little more interest from me, but the chemistry is just not there for me. He is a nice guy, and I like him. I have discovered that he is a very visually oriented guy.
I have found that if my dick is shriveled up from swimming in cold water for example, that he'll say hi but basically not pay me a lot of notice. If my dick is in it's normal state, he'll be keeping an eye on it in the showers. If I pump it up some he becomes a panting bitch in heat. He becomes enamored with me, his personality becomes sparklely and he behaves like an 18 year old trying to get laid. I have experimented with this a couple of times. If he and I were alone in the showers, I would tug on my cock a bit while washing myself and he becomes a cock hound. If I don't do that, we are just normal friends even though I have the same cock that with a brush of his hand could go to hard quickly.
After the gym tonight, I had a very good hook up off of Manhunt. The guy was service oriented with headless photos of his torso which was toned and hairy. No cock photos, no head photos. Our arrangement was that he would blow me. I didn't need to see his face or cock. He got here and I was very pleasantly surprised. Nice body, nice face, nice guy (from out of state). Once in my house, I grabbed him around the waist and took hold of his right wrist and guided his hand to my hardening cock. He was feeling my wood and I grabbed him by the hips and ran my hand down the back of his jeans cupping his ass cheeks and pulled them apart some through his jeans and felt for the area of his hole, exerting my dominance. I wanted him on his knees and to be my bitch. We went to the bed room and I put him on his knees and had him lean his back into my bed for support. He had his pants down and I saw his cock. It was a beauty, 7" with a nice head, straight shaft and nice balls. It was of medium thickness, definitely not as thick as mine. I let him suck my cock for a minute or so to get his oral lubrication in play, then I started to fuck his mouth, then his throat, then down his throat. He was an awesome deep throater. I pounded his throat until he was winded then I pulled my cock out and stuck my balls in his face. He sucked my balls expertly as I beat my cock. It was covered with the thick juice from down his throat. The "spit" in that area is awesome for lube, it is rather the texture of good lube. I'd jack some with my balls in his mouth, then alternate with fucking his throat. The guy was loving it (I was too). He told me that he wanted me to come on his face. I didn't respond, as I planned to cum down his throat. I've found that in the heat of getting sucked, that even the guys who "never" swallow can be made hot enough to take my pulsing load into their belly. I told him I was cumming and to open his mouth. He did, and I think he was planning to just take the load in his mouth, but I slid my cock down his slick throat and fucked the load deep. He swallowed every drop. This launching to ejaculation took maybe 1 minute, so he could have had me cum in his mouth or on his face if he wanted to (it wasn't total throat rape in other words). He said he would suck me ever day if he lived in my town. He said that what he loved about me was that I was totally masculine and that I was exactly what he looked for. He comes to my city for work about 3 days a month. I have myself a new occasional cocksucker.
I have found that if my dick is shriveled up from swimming in cold water for example, that he'll say hi but basically not pay me a lot of notice. If my dick is in it's normal state, he'll be keeping an eye on it in the showers. If I pump it up some he becomes a panting bitch in heat. He becomes enamored with me, his personality becomes sparklely and he behaves like an 18 year old trying to get laid. I have experimented with this a couple of times. If he and I were alone in the showers, I would tug on my cock a bit while washing myself and he becomes a cock hound. If I don't do that, we are just normal friends even though I have the same cock that with a brush of his hand could go to hard quickly.
After the gym tonight, I had a very good hook up off of Manhunt. The guy was service oriented with headless photos of his torso which was toned and hairy. No cock photos, no head photos. Our arrangement was that he would blow me. I didn't need to see his face or cock. He got here and I was very pleasantly surprised. Nice body, nice face, nice guy (from out of state). Once in my house, I grabbed him around the waist and took hold of his right wrist and guided his hand to my hardening cock. He was feeling my wood and I grabbed him by the hips and ran my hand down the back of his jeans cupping his ass cheeks and pulled them apart some through his jeans and felt for the area of his hole, exerting my dominance. I wanted him on his knees and to be my bitch. We went to the bed room and I put him on his knees and had him lean his back into my bed for support. He had his pants down and I saw his cock. It was a beauty, 7" with a nice head, straight shaft and nice balls. It was of medium thickness, definitely not as thick as mine. I let him suck my cock for a minute or so to get his oral lubrication in play, then I started to fuck his mouth, then his throat, then down his throat. He was an awesome deep throater. I pounded his throat until he was winded then I pulled my cock out and stuck my balls in his face. He sucked my balls expertly as I beat my cock. It was covered with the thick juice from down his throat. The "spit" in that area is awesome for lube, it is rather the texture of good lube. I'd jack some with my balls in his mouth, then alternate with fucking his throat. The guy was loving it (I was too). He told me that he wanted me to come on his face. I didn't respond, as I planned to cum down his throat. I've found that in the heat of getting sucked, that even the guys who "never" swallow can be made hot enough to take my pulsing load into their belly. I told him I was cumming and to open his mouth. He did, and I think he was planning to just take the load in his mouth, but I slid my cock down his slick throat and fucked the load deep. He swallowed every drop. This launching to ejaculation took maybe 1 minute, so he could have had me cum in his mouth or on his face if he wanted to (it wasn't total throat rape in other words). He said he would suck me ever day if he lived in my town. He said that what he loved about me was that I was totally masculine and that I was exactly what he looked for. He comes to my city for work about 3 days a month. I have myself a new occasional cocksucker.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Velvety Smooth
I was at an event tonight and got out at around 8 pm. I had the familiar restless feeling and knew I needed to relieve the pressure. I drove to the nearest Adult book store and the only one there was the clerk, I have had some truly epic hook ups here, but lately everyone has been going to the newer store that is more upscale. There were several possibilities at this place. One guy is in the same field of work as myself and is an acquaintance. He has blown and rimmed me expertly 4 times in the past. He is a handsome, trim guy with a hairy chest. Another guy was late 30's slim and around 5'6". He was my first target. The last guy I was interested in was around 40, and probably half black/half white with a foot ball player build, not fat.
I was standing in between the two guys and decided to see how it would play out. I ducked into a nearby booth and waiting for (hopefully) one guy or the other to go into the adjoining booth. I pulled out by cock and started to stroke. Someone quickly occupied the next booth. I knew it was one or the other. I saw a body kneeling near the hole and I stuck my cock through. The man on the other side lightly took my cock, licked it a little, then started sucking. He had a World Class mouth. His mouth was lush, velvety, wet and warmer than most. I knew it was the black guy due to the lushness of his mouth. Black guys tend to really have it over the white guys in dick size and the texture and volume of their oral cavity. I have found this to be true more times than not. I have had some of the best sex ever with black guys. He was a fantastic cock sucker and I knew he was the one to get me off. I was hoping that he lived near by and could become a regular guy to service me. I had him stick his cock through the hole and it was a beauty, uncut but not a lot of skin, beautiful head and a little smaller than mine. I sucked it 3 slurps and then pushed it back. We talked through the hole, and we decided to meet up in a private booth. He sucked my cock, nursed on my balls and made several attempts to lick my ass, but the logistics of this booth didn't really work for that. Plus the door wouldn't lock and we had 3 different guys open the door on us. Annoying as hell, so I ended up holding the doorknob so he could finish me off. He told me that he wanted to suck my nuts and have me beat off when I came. I was happy to oblige and had a shuddering orgasm.
We talked and he actually lives around an hour from me and has a lover. He started kissing my neck and told me that he loved my cock and would service it any time. I asked him if he sucked a lot of cock and he said that he did suck some but not many as big as mine. I have had many blow jobs and he was right up there in his ability. I hope that I run into him again.
I was standing in between the two guys and decided to see how it would play out. I ducked into a nearby booth and waiting for (hopefully) one guy or the other to go into the adjoining booth. I pulled out by cock and started to stroke. Someone quickly occupied the next booth. I knew it was one or the other. I saw a body kneeling near the hole and I stuck my cock through. The man on the other side lightly took my cock, licked it a little, then started sucking. He had a World Class mouth. His mouth was lush, velvety, wet and warmer than most. I knew it was the black guy due to the lushness of his mouth. Black guys tend to really have it over the white guys in dick size and the texture and volume of their oral cavity. I have found this to be true more times than not. I have had some of the best sex ever with black guys. He was a fantastic cock sucker and I knew he was the one to get me off. I was hoping that he lived near by and could become a regular guy to service me. I had him stick his cock through the hole and it was a beauty, uncut but not a lot of skin, beautiful head and a little smaller than mine. I sucked it 3 slurps and then pushed it back. We talked through the hole, and we decided to meet up in a private booth. He sucked my cock, nursed on my balls and made several attempts to lick my ass, but the logistics of this booth didn't really work for that. Plus the door wouldn't lock and we had 3 different guys open the door on us. Annoying as hell, so I ended up holding the doorknob so he could finish me off. He told me that he wanted to suck my nuts and have me beat off when I came. I was happy to oblige and had a shuddering orgasm.
We talked and he actually lives around an hour from me and has a lover. He started kissing my neck and told me that he loved my cock and would service it any time. I asked him if he sucked a lot of cock and he said that he did suck some but not many as big as mine. I have had many blow jobs and he was right up there in his ability. I hope that I run into him again.
Monday, May 30, 2011
Breach of Trust
One of my best friends is a blue collar guy from the hills of Kentucky named Randy. He is 31 years old, very attractive, but is a straight redneck. He is definitely 100% straight. He is not homophobic at all. He tells me about the women he has sex with and I tell him about some of the head I get. I have also told him about "Blindfold Boy" and "The Neighborhood Hole". He drinks a lot of beer and a year ago, he was not in a relationship so was fucking one or two different women a week that he met at a bar etc. He would take photos of their boobs or pussies and text me the pics. If I texted him while he was actively having sex, we would have texting conversations while he was fucking. One time, he was fucking a girl he was seeing and he left his phone on while he was fucking her and I could hear her moans and groans and sex talk.
Like I said we are very good friends. I've known him for around 4 years, and we have hung out alot. One year into our friendship I knew he hadn't had sex in a couple of days (I always ask him and he tells me), and we both got pretty happy drinking beer. I put the move on him lightly (talking about getting head to get him aroused), then told him I'd love to watch him getting head from a girl. He had told me previously that every girl he has ever been with more than one time has sucked him and he came in their mouths. That told me that he must have a pretty good cock and I wanted to see it. He didn't take the hint that I would blow him, and I have teased him several times that while he was taking photos of his dates pussies, that he ought to take some photos of his cock.
A couple of weeks ago, his girlfriend texted him a 20 second video of her masturbating and calling him by name. He also told me that he had sent her a pic of his cock. I asked if he was soft or hard in the photo. He said soft.
We were driving on a trip of a couple hours and I asked to see the pic of his new steady girlfriends breasts. He handed me his phone and I complimented him on how nice they were (they are!). He was driving and every 10 minutes or so I would ask to see the pic again. Since I had his phone in my hand, I pretended to be looking at her tits but I subtly looked as his other photos and found the cock pic. SCORE! It was a beautiful cock, it had to be 8", with a very nice head. it was straight and of average thickness, the skin was white and the head redddish pink as he is a blonde with fairly light skin. Later on in the trip, he actually showed me the pic on his own. I told him it was a beautiful dick, but I wanted to see it in real life. He laughed his ass off, but said no way.
The next week, he had erased all of the photos on his phone. But he said that he sent his girlfriend a new pic. We were in Walmart and my phone had lost battery life. I was talking on his phone and he went off to the auto section of this huge store and I went the other way. I hurried behind an aisle and went through his new photos. There were several new photos of his hard cock. The lighting was not good, the pics were dark, but OK. This time the pics were taken from a different perspective, perhaps she took the pics. His cock looked different. He had a full blond bush which ate up probably 2" of his cock, his cock looked fatter, and the head was the same nice head. I quickly texted the photos to myself and then tried to delete the text so that he wouldn't know that I had. I couldn't figure out how to delete the text and I didn't want to get caught so we'll see how that plays out.
Like I said we are very good friends. I've known him for around 4 years, and we have hung out alot. One year into our friendship I knew he hadn't had sex in a couple of days (I always ask him and he tells me), and we both got pretty happy drinking beer. I put the move on him lightly (talking about getting head to get him aroused), then told him I'd love to watch him getting head from a girl. He had told me previously that every girl he has ever been with more than one time has sucked him and he came in their mouths. That told me that he must have a pretty good cock and I wanted to see it. He didn't take the hint that I would blow him, and I have teased him several times that while he was taking photos of his dates pussies, that he ought to take some photos of his cock.
A couple of weeks ago, his girlfriend texted him a 20 second video of her masturbating and calling him by name. He also told me that he had sent her a pic of his cock. I asked if he was soft or hard in the photo. He said soft.
We were driving on a trip of a couple hours and I asked to see the pic of his new steady girlfriends breasts. He handed me his phone and I complimented him on how nice they were (they are!). He was driving and every 10 minutes or so I would ask to see the pic again. Since I had his phone in my hand, I pretended to be looking at her tits but I subtly looked as his other photos and found the cock pic. SCORE! It was a beautiful cock, it had to be 8", with a very nice head. it was straight and of average thickness, the skin was white and the head redddish pink as he is a blonde with fairly light skin. Later on in the trip, he actually showed me the pic on his own. I told him it was a beautiful dick, but I wanted to see it in real life. He laughed his ass off, but said no way.
The next week, he had erased all of the photos on his phone. But he said that he sent his girlfriend a new pic. We were in Walmart and my phone had lost battery life. I was talking on his phone and he went off to the auto section of this huge store and I went the other way. I hurried behind an aisle and went through his new photos. There were several new photos of his hard cock. The lighting was not good, the pics were dark, but OK. This time the pics were taken from a different perspective, perhaps she took the pics. His cock looked different. He had a full blond bush which ate up probably 2" of his cock, his cock looked fatter, and the head was the same nice head. I quickly texted the photos to myself and then tried to delete the text so that he wouldn't know that I had. I couldn't figure out how to delete the text and I didn't want to get caught so we'll see how that plays out.
Elbow Grease
A couple of months ago, the "Neighborhood Hole" had me over, but this time he only wanted to blow me.
He is exactly my type and is super lean, handsome face, with lots of tatoos.
His boyfriend is a Doctor and they have a really awesome house with a swimming pool and huge TV's etc.
He took my cock out and blew me and sucked my balls. I really wanted to fuck his incredible ass, but he said that he can only do that if he is really fucked up. I think a couple of the times that I have fucked him he was super fucked up on something stronger than booze or pot. I think he was doing cocaine, meth or maybe crack.
The drugs turn him into a fantastic hole that I can pound for as long as I can hold out. I basically disliked him pretty much though, but I couldn't turn down his ass . I keep coming back for more. This time though he was definitely sober and was an upscale, super nice guy whom I liked very much. It was almost like he was a totally different person. As he was blowing me this last time, he took out a jar of "Elbow Grease" and applied it to my cock and then went back to sucking my balls. It felt incredible! After a few minutes of jacking me, he sucked my cock and the extra moisture made the sensation fantastic. I had never had any kind of lube feel this good before. He continued sucking my balls and cock until I exploded down his throat. I asked him about the elbow grease and he said that you could buy it in any drug store. As soon as I left, I went to 3 drug stores, and 2 grocery stores and none of them had it. I then went on line and bought a jar of that as well as the "light" version. Both jars cost around $10 each. I bought it at
www.cheaplube.com
This guy's ass has always felt incredible and I now think the main reason why is that he has been pre-lubed with the Elbow Grease. This product is not condom safe though. If you are a Bareback Bottom and want to really please your top, this is the lube to get things going.
He is exactly my type and is super lean, handsome face, with lots of tatoos.
His boyfriend is a Doctor and they have a really awesome house with a swimming pool and huge TV's etc.
He took my cock out and blew me and sucked my balls. I really wanted to fuck his incredible ass, but he said that he can only do that if he is really fucked up. I think a couple of the times that I have fucked him he was super fucked up on something stronger than booze or pot. I think he was doing cocaine, meth or maybe crack.
The drugs turn him into a fantastic hole that I can pound for as long as I can hold out. I basically disliked him pretty much though, but I couldn't turn down his ass . I keep coming back for more. This time though he was definitely sober and was an upscale, super nice guy whom I liked very much. It was almost like he was a totally different person. As he was blowing me this last time, he took out a jar of "Elbow Grease" and applied it to my cock and then went back to sucking my balls. It felt incredible! After a few minutes of jacking me, he sucked my cock and the extra moisture made the sensation fantastic. I had never had any kind of lube feel this good before. He continued sucking my balls and cock until I exploded down his throat. I asked him about the elbow grease and he said that you could buy it in any drug store. As soon as I left, I went to 3 drug stores, and 2 grocery stores and none of them had it. I then went on line and bought a jar of that as well as the "light" version. Both jars cost around $10 each. I bought it at
www.cheaplube.com
This guy's ass has always felt incredible and I now think the main reason why is that he has been pre-lubed with the Elbow Grease. This product is not condom safe though. If you are a Bareback Bottom and want to really please your top, this is the lube to get things going.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
My Gaydar must suck!
I work out at the YMCA 3-5 times a week. It is a very big, cruisy YMCA, but I go for working out, not to hook up. I do get to get 5-20 naked guys each time I go though which is a plus. In the 8 years I have gone to this Y, I have only hooked up with 5 guys there, none of the times in the Y, we took it somewhere else.
I am basically colorblind when it comes to "partners". My favorite type guy is a young white guy 18-24 years in age with a lean build. I can be turned on by most any type though, even much older, but I am not into really heavy guys. Lately I have hooked up with a higher percentage of latino or black guys.
There is this one "straight" guy that goes to the YMCA basically at the same time that I do. He is mid thirties, very lean, but very muscular, shaved head and an awesome, beautiful dick hanging low. I never see him looking around or cruising in the showers. I rarely go into the steam room which is the major cruising area of this Y. I have always assumed that he is straight and have beat off MANY time fantasizing about him. He and I showered in the same public shower room yesterday. I was across the room from him. Most of his shower consisted of him with his back to me, and I could not take my eyes off of his incredible physique. He turned around a couple of times to rinse off, as he has done many times that we have been in the same scenario. I showed no interest in him as I didn't want him to think that I was a faggot and didn't want to bother him.
When I went to my locker to change into my street clothes, his locker was right next to mine. He was sitting on a stool with his head at the level of my cock. He was no more than 10 inches away from me. When I dropped my towel, I looked away from him to give him a "safe" view of my cock if he wanted to look at it without getting "found out". I was totally expecting him to be totally, 100% straight though. I have never made eye contact with this guy before, but as I was dressing I gave conversation a shot. I asked him how his work out went and his face lit up and we had a great conversation about our common interest in the gym, as well as other things. We talked for at least 5 minutes and I now know that we can acknowledge each other and chat occasionally. God, if only I could get him alone when he was drunk and horny. I talked with a gay friend from the same YMCA later that night and we talked about this same guy. He said that he does cruise, but is subtle, except in the steam room. That if it is just him and one other guy, he will get the room steamy, then open his towel and get a 9-10" gorgeous erection. My friend said that he will also drape a small cloth over his head and eyes but that he peeps out to watch another guy. The next day, I saw this same stud playing racketball with one of my gay friends, who is obviously gay but very attractive with a gorgeous cock. So, I think it is safe to say that this prime stud of the gym is a closet case at least. I'm going to have to work on making something happen with him. His very attractive racketball partner with the great cock I am tight with as friends, but I haven't gotten around to hooking up with him yet. He is a sure thing for me. If he wasn't somewhat gay sounding, I would have jumped on him on day one.
I am basically colorblind when it comes to "partners". My favorite type guy is a young white guy 18-24 years in age with a lean build. I can be turned on by most any type though, even much older, but I am not into really heavy guys. Lately I have hooked up with a higher percentage of latino or black guys.
There is this one "straight" guy that goes to the YMCA basically at the same time that I do. He is mid thirties, very lean, but very muscular, shaved head and an awesome, beautiful dick hanging low. I never see him looking around or cruising in the showers. I rarely go into the steam room which is the major cruising area of this Y. I have always assumed that he is straight and have beat off MANY time fantasizing about him. He and I showered in the same public shower room yesterday. I was across the room from him. Most of his shower consisted of him with his back to me, and I could not take my eyes off of his incredible physique. He turned around a couple of times to rinse off, as he has done many times that we have been in the same scenario. I showed no interest in him as I didn't want him to think that I was a faggot and didn't want to bother him.
When I went to my locker to change into my street clothes, his locker was right next to mine. He was sitting on a stool with his head at the level of my cock. He was no more than 10 inches away from me. When I dropped my towel, I looked away from him to give him a "safe" view of my cock if he wanted to look at it without getting "found out". I was totally expecting him to be totally, 100% straight though. I have never made eye contact with this guy before, but as I was dressing I gave conversation a shot. I asked him how his work out went and his face lit up and we had a great conversation about our common interest in the gym, as well as other things. We talked for at least 5 minutes and I now know that we can acknowledge each other and chat occasionally. God, if only I could get him alone when he was drunk and horny. I talked with a gay friend from the same YMCA later that night and we talked about this same guy. He said that he does cruise, but is subtle, except in the steam room. That if it is just him and one other guy, he will get the room steamy, then open his towel and get a 9-10" gorgeous erection. My friend said that he will also drape a small cloth over his head and eyes but that he peeps out to watch another guy. The next day, I saw this same stud playing racketball with one of my gay friends, who is obviously gay but very attractive with a gorgeous cock. So, I think it is safe to say that this prime stud of the gym is a closet case at least. I'm going to have to work on making something happen with him. His very attractive racketball partner with the great cock I am tight with as friends, but I haven't gotten around to hooking up with him yet. He is a sure thing for me. If he wasn't somewhat gay sounding, I would have jumped on him on day one.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Missing In Action
Sorry Fellas about being M.I.A. I haven't stopped having adventures though.
I have had several awesome hook ups since the last time I posted here.
The best was a black guy, 24 years old that I hooked up with in an adult book store.
He sucked me through the glory hole and it felt great. I hadn't gotten a good look at him yet, so I pulled my dick out of his mouth and looked through the hole. He had a handsome face, totally masculine and was obviously youngish, lean and athletic. I suggested that we go to a private booth and he said sure. SCORE!
Once in the booth he sucked me really well. I got him to stand up and I pulled his shirt off. He had a muscled, lean body with 6 pack abs. He had a slim waist, but also a meaty bubble butt. He also had an awesome hard straight, thick cock that was at least 9 inches. He was a God when naked but a normal handsome straight looking guy when clothed. I kissed his neck and tried to kiss him on his mouth. He avoided that and told me that he was straight but occasionally wanted a guy to hook up with. He said that he has only been with 3 guys previously. He went back down to sucking my cock. After a couple of minutes, he turned around and positioned his ass at my cock. I spit in my hand a couple of times and used that to lube up his hole. I then used more spit to lube my cock. I pushed in slowly and was in ecstasy. He had a sensational ass.
I fucked him slow, then picked up the pace and fucked him pretty hard with him bent over, holding onto the bench in the booth. As I got close to orgasm he told me that he wanted me to come on his ass. I pulled out and spooged a huge load on his ass crack. He hadn't come yet, but his cock was rock hard and dripping precum. We talked some and his name was Josh. I have noticed lately that the younger guys nowadays are usually named Josh, Jacob, Jayson, Justin etc. When I was his age, the names were usually John, James, David, Michael or Stevel I really like younger guys and now the ones I hook up with are usually Jayson, Josh or Justin!
Josh gave me his phone number and we plan to meet up again. It was one of the best hook ups that I have ever had.
I have had several awesome hook ups since the last time I posted here.
The best was a black guy, 24 years old that I hooked up with in an adult book store.
He sucked me through the glory hole and it felt great. I hadn't gotten a good look at him yet, so I pulled my dick out of his mouth and looked through the hole. He had a handsome face, totally masculine and was obviously youngish, lean and athletic. I suggested that we go to a private booth and he said sure. SCORE!
Once in the booth he sucked me really well. I got him to stand up and I pulled his shirt off. He had a muscled, lean body with 6 pack abs. He had a slim waist, but also a meaty bubble butt. He also had an awesome hard straight, thick cock that was at least 9 inches. He was a God when naked but a normal handsome straight looking guy when clothed. I kissed his neck and tried to kiss him on his mouth. He avoided that and told me that he was straight but occasionally wanted a guy to hook up with. He said that he has only been with 3 guys previously. He went back down to sucking my cock. After a couple of minutes, he turned around and positioned his ass at my cock. I spit in my hand a couple of times and used that to lube up his hole. I then used more spit to lube my cock. I pushed in slowly and was in ecstasy. He had a sensational ass.
I fucked him slow, then picked up the pace and fucked him pretty hard with him bent over, holding onto the bench in the booth. As I got close to orgasm he told me that he wanted me to come on his ass. I pulled out and spooged a huge load on his ass crack. He hadn't come yet, but his cock was rock hard and dripping precum. We talked some and his name was Josh. I have noticed lately that the younger guys nowadays are usually named Josh, Jacob, Jayson, Justin etc. When I was his age, the names were usually John, James, David, Michael or Stevel I really like younger guys and now the ones I hook up with are usually Jayson, Josh or Justin!
Josh gave me his phone number and we plan to meet up again. It was one of the best hook ups that I have ever had.
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