CL Encounter #78

Does it count if I don't cum? I forgot my own rule.  Again.

Another bad BJ.  Not bad because it didn't feel good, but bad because the creepy guy wouldn't stay on task long enough to bring me to climax.

I was looking at Adam 4 Adam. Out of the blue, a guys hits me up.  Here's his A4A profile:

looking to meet a hot man for fun and friendship

44, 5'10", 198lb, 32w, Average, Blond Hair,Some Body Hair, White, Looking for Friendship, 1-on-1 Sex, Misc Fetishes, Relationship, Cam2Cam.

I am looking to meet some men for fun and friendship in salt lake city I like outdoor stuff traveling road trips clubbing

clubing camping road trips

Casual, Out Yes, Smoke Socially, Drink Socially, Drugs No, Zodiac Pisces.

Versatile, 6.5" Cut, Safe Sex Only, HIV Negative, Prefer meeting at: My Place.

blue collar

Our online chat was brief and to the point:

iou84105: good morning, what brings u online so early

Jack: I'm always up early. You interested in having me come over, then sucking me off?

iou84105: sure do you know where i live

Jack: No, 84105 zip code? Just a guess.

iou84105: (address removed) how soon can u be here

I have to ask, are you clean and drug-disease free? HIV- ? Discreet, okay?

Jack: So, you didn't reply, shall I shower and come over? House or apartment?

iou84105: clean hiv neg apartment 1 in the front yeah shower what time will u be here

Jack: How about 7:30....I'll jump in the shower now.

iou84105: ok and u want me to give you a blow job right?

Jack: MMMM==yah!

iou84105: ok sounds good see ya at 7 30

I shower and head over.  Stocky beefy guy answers the door.  He looks amazingly like a friend of mine but he's 6'" shorter, but otherwise, a dead wringer!

He acts a little strange, and the place smells a little of cigarette smoke.  He tells me to "come back here," and walk to another room, the bedroom.

"Get naked", he says.  No please or thank-you, just kind of commanding, and although not quite threatening, it kind of gave me the creeps.

I started taking off my shoes and pants and jacket, but watched the guy,  because he was digging something out of a drawer.  I was a little afraid it was going to be a knife, or handcuffs or something scary.  It turned out to be just some poppers in a little brown bottle.

He pulled off his shirt and underwear and was sporting the same size dick as me.

"Play with my nipples." he said.  Again, almost a command.  I reached up and started to tweak one.

"Both hands." he growled.  "Play with my nipples and then I'll suck your cock.

What was creepy was the way the guy spoke,  and where he looked while he was barking these orders.  He didn't look me in the eyes,  but mid chest.

I felt a certain disconnection.  He took several huffs from the little brown bottle,  and went down on me.  At first it wasn't bad, but he didn't keep it the sucking.  He kept going for the bottle.

He would occasionally put my hand on his nipple, so I'd do what I could,  but honestly,  I don't really get off on nipple play,  so I'm not exactly sure how to make someone else happy that way.

After about 5 minutes,  he got off of his knees,  and I maneuvered back on the bed so he could get next to me.  This allowed me access to his dick, and I played with it in my hands,  but it remained semi-soft (or would that be semi hard?)  in my hands.

His sucking went kind of downhill after that,  and he asked me twice to jack off for him.

I told him no-thanks.  If I wanted to jack off, I could do that myself in the comfort of my own house.  This made him even grumpier.

By now his dick had gone soft and I sensed he was over the whole thing.

"Are you finished?"  I asked.

"Yah, I'm through" he growled.

I just wanted to get the fuck out of there. I quickly found my underwear, and put it on.  In my haste,  I got confused about what to put on next, as though I'd forgotten how to dress myself.  I fumbled with my jacket, then decided pants would be the best option.

I quickly put on the rest of my clothes while Grumpy had his back to me the whole time.  I quickly scanned the room for any weapons as I fled.

This was one uncomfortable situation.  I think maybe the guy was on drugs or something.  He sure acted strange and he smelt a bit like beer from the night before, although from his damp hair, I think he had just showered.

I don't know, but he was creepy and I won't be going back there anytime soon.

CL Encounter #77

Our tastes change as we grow, right? There was a time when I didn't like spicy food. Now I can't get enough, whether it be Mexican or Thai.

I used to be down right repulsed by the thought of butt-fucking.
Two guys blowing each other......hot!
Two guys packing fudge.....hit the fast forward button on the VCR!

Lately, I stopped fast forwarding the fucking scenes, and to be honest, now I get an instant hard-on every time I see someone drilling for twink oil.....on the downloaded porn that is. I'm still not a real fan of the hardcore leather and sling fucking, and fisting. (To each their own.

So lately, I've been thinking about topping some hot butt. Trouble is, my penis isn't that long, so some big beefy ass prohibits my tally-whacker from getting through the gates of sphincter-ville.

My favorite three asses belonged to skinny young guys. If you've read my blog this far, you may remember reading about them; the cross-dressing kid I nailed in a motel room. He cummed all over the bedspread while I was fucking him, and I didn't get off.

Then, there was the young native American kid, Princess La Paz, who just wanted someone to come into the house, up the stairs, find him naked on the bed and put their arrow in his quiver.

And...my favorite. Poor, maybe homeless kid, who posted on a library computer that he was going to be taking cocks all night long, just come to the motel room, walk in unannounced and fuck him.

I don't know why that one turns me on so much. Maybe is just the sheer sluttiness of it all.

Why all this talk of "butt" all of a sudden? Because I've been thinking about tapping ass for awhile now, I just haven't done anything about it. Nothing successful anyway.

Until today.

I didn't see any posts of any consequence this morning, although a 22 year old kid (pretty cute, he sent a face pic and everything) toyed with me for awhile. I told him I'd shower and be right over.  I should have known.  He bailed.  He then said he got called into work.  I was hardly shocked.  22 years old.  Oh brother.

So I posted something myself:

Looking for something quick
Just looking to get sucked off, or maybe fuck.  I don't have a real long dick, so if you've got a 

big beefy ass, it ain't gonna work.  Average normal guy here, 5'6" and 140.  I'm HWP, DDF, clean. 

Looking for the same.

I get half a dozen responses, but this one panned out:

Let's do this I'm 6' 180 very fit tight littel ass would love to suck your cock and then have you fick me till your ready then blow your load down my throat and on my face you have to host I have pic.

Sent from my iPhone

He then sent me his phone number and told me to call.

I did, and he said he'd be here in 15 or 20 minutes. And he was.

He came in and I went to shake his hand. He grabbed my boner through my Levis. That's good, I wanted to get down to business anyway.

He stripped, and so did I. When his undies came off, it revealed a very nicely shaped cut dick. I should have messed around with it more, but I didn't.

"Terry" didn't waste any time and went down on my dick with a furor. It was fun to watch him as he devoured it. He deep-throated me, which actually kind of hurt. I got the idea that he might want me to be a little forceful, and so I started grabbing his ears and hair and jamming his head down on my dick. I face fucked him a little, but it felt way better, to just let him do his thing.

After only a few minutes, I knew if I let this go on, I was going to jizz in his mouth, and I was pretty sure he came to get fucked. (Or maybe "ficked" whatever that is.)

So, I asked him if he was ready to get his, and he said sure. I spread out the navy blue fleece blanket on the floor, and he got down on it. Not exactly on all fours, because his face was down on the floor, but his ass was up in the air.

He had his hands on his butt cheeks and I could see his pink eye staring up at me. I put on the condom, and poured a small amount of lube right in the bulls-eye.

I didn't bother with finger, just greased up the head of my dick rubbing it on the freshly oiled entrance.

Up and down, up and down, up then........poke, in a bit.

Terry gasped, but not like he was in pain or surprise, but with pleasure. With that encouragement, I just jammed my cock in his ass and felt it's tight warmth. I rocked in and out, in and out and soon I was almost in to the hilt. Terry was moaning and rocking too.

It wasn't very long before I was in to the hilt and building up a rhythm. Terry reached around and grabbed my legs and said, "Fuck my ass as hard as you want, man."

I was still practically standing, because his ass was so high in the air, I couldn't really reach it by kneeling, but I was pounding it for all it was worth, when Terry asks: "Oh fuck man, do you have a mirror, so I can watch you fucking me?"

Really? A mirror? What kind of carnival did this guy think he was in?

I suddenly remembered a piece of mirror I had, left over from when I rebuilt my house 15 years ago. I put it the closet under the stairs, and it's been there all these years.

I pulled my dick out of Terry's butt hole (very clean, by the way) and fetched the mirror.

Guess what. I enjoyed the mirror show as much as he did.

I felt very porn star as I fucked him silly, all the while squatting-standing. I guess going to the gym and doing squats, and leg presses finally paid off with some stamina.

I was feeling pretty good. A very different kind of orgasm than when I'm getting head. The kind of orgasm that I control. That I take charge of. That I say yea or nay to.

I decided to say yay, and cum in the condom while fucking Terry's nice butt hole. I didn't warn him, or tell him, or give him the chance to tell me he wanted it on his face. I just grunted and moaned and squirted my load while I was pounding him.

He was getting into it as well. I wish I had recorded it, as I recall it being pretty vocal.

When I was coming down I said, "Sorry dude, but I came in the condom".

"Are you through then? He asked.

"Oh yah" I said.

"Then stay inside me while I cum." he said.

And with that, he started jerking his big cock with one hand, and pulling my legs from behind with the other.

I got the hint and tried to pound him a little more, but my dick was starting to deflate.

"C'mon man, you can do it.....stay with me" Terry gasped, and soon I felt his ass twitch and his ass contract as he spasmed into orgasm.

As he finished cumming, my ever softening dick, pulled out and left the condom in his butt. It was a funny sight, but kind of embarrassing, so I pulled it out and took it to the trash. While I was in the kitchen, I washed up a bit.

When I came back, I could see Terry had made a mess all over the blue fleece blanket. That poor blanket keeps getting spooged on.

We shook hands and Terry said give him a shout any Wednesday. He was off work on Wednesdays.

After he left, I looked him up on Face book. It wasn't hard, he had his last name on his license plate.

There wasn't a lot of information, but it did have his photo, and under "relationship status" it said "in a relationship with Tammy J."

I wonder if Tammy J. knows that Terry gets some hot beef injection on his days off.

CL Encounter #76

All good things must come to an end.  

No, I'm not talking about my extra curricular activities in general, I'm talking about my string of recent pretty good blow jobs.  It's come to an end.

Last night I had a very mediocre bj.  Now even a bad bj is good, so I guess I can't complain.   At least I didn't have bruises.

I don't know why, but for some reason, I got some evening head.

I answered this post.

>>Wanting to swallow a hot load here - 41 (hotel)
Reply to: XXXX@craigslist.org 

Want to suck and swallow. Downtown hotel. Send stats for same.


He hit me back....."come over"   and I googled his e-mail address.  He was from Maryland, and even belonged to a couple of gay websites.  What ever, I couln't care less, just so long as I get my dick sucked.

So, I show up a the hotel, and this guy is very nervous.  He's actually shaking when he goes down on me.

He proceeds to give me a blow job that he must have learned from watching porn. I had to warn him twice about teeth, and with that, he simply gave up on trying any suction.  There was some token licking.  Maybe it would have looked good on video.  I don't know.

Every guy has a dick, right?  Instinctively, you have to know what would make a dick feel good, right?

After a few minutes, the blow job turns more into a hand job.  A spitty hand job with some occasional sucking.  Suction-less sucking.

Finally, I came.  I cummed.  Whatever.   

Oh well, they can't all be great, can they?

CL Encounter #75

Fucking L ! I had a nice hoover job this morning.

One guy sucked me off last weekend, hit me up on Friday, saying he wanted to blow me again. Saturday I said sure. It took all day when he got back to me, but I already had plans to go out last night. I said, maybe tomorrow morning, and he said, "yah, maybe."

So, this morning I hit him up, and nothing.

So, rather that wait around all day, I hit the Craigslist.

I respond to this post:

> Yes I swallow! - 24 (SLC)
>
> MORMON Cock Wanted!!
> Yes I swallow!Looking for now want to come over suck your cock ASAP
> Blow and Go
> You must host
> Please be drug and disease free
> Send stats and pics
> Looking if this Post is still up
> NSA

I figure I've got a snowball's chance in hell. I'm not Mormon and the kid is only 24. What do you know, he's interested. Actually, this kid has hit me back before. He always sends a face pic. Cute latino kid. Something doesn't add up though. He should be getting it from dudes his own age.

After I hit him up, I have to make a phone call. It takes a while, and in the mean time, the kid won't let it go. "Can I come and suck your dick?" "Where are you?" "Still there?"

He must want the taste of dick real bad.

I finally decide it's worth the risk. I'm horny and I don't want to go driving all over town. I make the usual arrangement. He comes to the vacant lot across the street and calls me on the "hook-up phone."

I tell him which house and soon, he's ringing the bell.

He's a solid little fucker. Shorter and fatter than me, but stocky, rather than chubby. He doesn't say much, and neither do I. I just started taking off my shoes, then pants. He stands and watches.

I'm looking for signs of hesitance, but their is none, he just stares at my hips, waiting to see what's next. Now, I'm a little nervous, but what the hell, I drop my boxers, and he's moving into position, like a pro wrestler.

Before I could sit down, Hoover boy was on my cock and the flat part of his tongue hit my sweet spot and worked it over like an old friend.

I was gasping with delight from the word go!

Fuck. This kid had talent. I haven't have suction and tongue action like that in a long time. It reminded me of the first time my buddy and I blew each other.

I said. "fuck dude, you're going to make me cum fast."

He just kept working it.

I think he must have had a tongue piercing, because there was an extra special sensation going on that was driving me crazy.

I don't know how these guys know exactly when to pull off of my dick, before I start to get the "over the edge" feeling, but somehow the good ones know just the right moment to take it down a knotch.

Hoover boy was one of those guys. He brought me to the brink several times, then backed off.

He then said, "you can come anytime." and I said, okay, just keep doing your stuff.

He brought me to the edge one more time, and pulled off and said "but I don't have a lot of time."

I just grabbed his head and put him back on task.

Once again he brought me to the brink then pulled off, and I wondered what was going on. If he wanted me to cum, he needed to stay focused and suck my dick! So I said, "fuck dude, I was right on the edge!" and he went back to sucking in earnest.

That was all it took, and soon waves of pleasure were coursing through my hard dick, up my abdominal muscles and into my brain. My eyes rolled back and I pumped my load into his sweet young mouth.

I got all super sensitive, and gasped "easy, easy!" and he softened the assault, as I pumped another squirt.

He pulled off, assuming I was finished, and I could feel another burst in me, and my dick contracted one last time, and pumped out another pearl of cum, and Hoover, went back down, and sucked it up into his mouth.

Fuck! That was super sweet.!

He wasted no time, got off of his knees and headed for the door.

He pulled it behind him as he left, and I worked the last drop of cum from my softening dick, and hobbled to the kitchen for a Kleenex to wipe it off.

I love that. Suck me off, then get the fuck out. Ahhhhh. I'm such a slut!

CL Encounter #74

Back in the saddle again.

Another day, another blow job.

My last post actually caught two fish.  One guy said he would be free to suck me off on Monday.  Being the flighty, non-committal slut I am, I said, "we'll see."

This morning, I got an e-from Chubaca, (He was 6' 7" and 235 lbs)  He said the offer still stood to "suck me off, then bail."

Long story short, that's exactly what happened.

I could go on with some detail, but honestly, I'm just too tired.

Once he got here and was in my living room, he seemed somewhat hesitant, and I was afraid he was going to get cold feet, but I asked him to get down to business, and he complied.

I warned him I was close.  I warned him before I came, and he still let me unload in (or near) his mouth.

It was so subtle,  I thought I was cumming in his mouth, but when my eyes came back into focus, I saw  his lips over my cockhead with jizz all over the place.  I'm not sure what happened, but it felt great.

He wiped his mouth with the terry cloth towel I had nearby, then he threw it on my crotch so I could wipe up.  He asked for a mint, then bailed, just like I had requested.

Now, back to work this week.  No more blow jobs.

Or......maybe.......

(by the way, these photos were added later.  Chewbaca didn't send me any photos when we hooked up, but later he responded to one of my posts, and he attached these pictures.  I never saw his dick in person.)

CL Encounter #73

I know.  It's been a long time.

A very long time.

I started a work project that has been ALL consuming.  Not only the extremely long hours, but it's been a challenge right from the start.  So challenging, in fact that I've considered burning my bridges, quitting and finding a new career in fast food.

On top of that, I've been working out of town in a remote location, so no action there, even if I had the time.

But you don't read this to hear about my work traumas. (Who ever "you" are.)

I was home less than two hours and I was looking at Craigslist.  I responded to post after post, and got nothing.  Not even from the 50 year old guy staying at the Airport Hilton, looking to suck clean cocks.

So, finally, after several hours, of Criaigslist surfing along with some other computer work, I decided to post something of my own.

Again, the subject of the post was "Suck me off, then bail."

WTF !?!?!?!  I got response after response.

The first guy I invited over flaked out, but I had plenty of others.

I chose the younger looking handsome guy that sent a face pic.

Back and forth went a few e-mails.  He asked me to assure him I was clean and disease free, and that I didn't have any warts.   Hahah.  That made me laugh.

I told him to drive to the empty lot and call me on my "hook-up" phone.  He did as instructed.

When he got to the door, he wasn't as slim as his photo led me to believe, and he wore a ball cap.  Afterwords I was comparing his photo to him in person, and I guess it's pretty accurate.  Black must be slimming, but on closer inspection, he was packing a couple of extra lbs.  Not a lot, but a couple.


I invited him in, and asked him if he woun't mind kneeling on the floor, while I kicked back on the couch and let him do his thing.  He said "Sure thing."


Then he pulled the coffee table further out, and told me to put my leg up and he knelt.  I had the twink porn going and I though he was going to watch a little while blowing me, judging by the angle he positioned himself in.  He gave the TV a few glances, but really just concentrated on giving me a fantastic blow job.


Wow.


Immediately, he went down on my semi soft cock, and gave it just the right amount of suction, with a generous amout of tongue work,  just at the sweet spot, below my penis head at the frenulum . 


I gasped involuntarily with pleasure.


Honestly, I'm not sure if it was one of the best blow jobs I've had, or it's just been so long since I've had one, that it just felt extremely awesome, but man, I was in heaven!!!


He didn't fuck around either.  There was some hand movement, but no crotch licking, very little ball play and he didn't grope me. 


It was all about the cock sucking.  Sweet, delicious cock sucking.  Mmmmmm-mmm.


I watched him as much as I watched the porn.  After 6 or 7 minutes, I felt that wonderful building sensation, and I said in a breathy whispery voice, "you're getting me close."


He just kept sucking, so I knew he was going to let me get off in his mouth.


Then, he got me close, and I told him so, and he went crazy with his mouth and tongue, and I crested the ridge, my eyes rolled back, and I moaned as I pumped into his mouth.


He just kept sucking, until I got tender, and whimpered "easy, buddy, easy...." and he tenderly kept my dick in his mouth, but let off on the tongue assault.


It felt so good, and when I thought I might like just a little more sensation, I just pumped my dick in and out of his mouth.


When I came back to earth, he pulled off and made a mad dash to the kitchen sink and turned on the water.  I'm sure he spit, but who cares?


I was busy wiping up the slobber from my dick, and putting on my boxers.


I thanked him and told him he was an excellent cocksucker (is that a compliment?)


He said it was fun, and encouraged me to e-mail him when I wanted another.  Later he sent me this in an e-mail:


> Excellent cock, nice cum... 


Sure would be good to have another regular.   Aaaaah. 

CL Encounter #72

Good things come to those who wait. Sometimes, very good things.

The usual this morning; Looking at Craigslist a bit.  No one is up sucking dick. That's okay. I have the usual round of phone calls to distant family and friends to take care of. It actually takes a few hours.

Okay, there was some porn surfing in between.

Then one guy is posting. He wants to suk dick somtime in the late morning. We go back and forth, and he says he can leave to come over in 10 minutes. I jump in the shower in anticipation of being blown. 20 minutes later, he e-mails back.

> My boss is giving me a hard time. I'm

> still trying to get out of here...

I never heard back from him again. Flake.

I did some work. I did some errands.

Once back home, I posted:

Suck me off, then bail. - m4m - 47 (Glendale SLC)

I'm looking for a quick BJ. I say quick, but I really mean that I want you to suck me for the 15-25 minutes I require to cum, then be on your way. I can travel if you prefer. I'm nothing special. Average guy here. Not heavy. Prefer the same. Prefer to be sucked to completion. If I wanted a hand job, I would just take care of it myself. Pics and stats to trade.

I got a hit or two, but it never panned out.

Then....

I AM VISITING IN TOWN, NOT SURE WHERE "GLENDALE IS"

i am downtown now, travelling south towards taylorville where i am staying

looking to come by and give you an amazing BJ

here's my info

let me know soon if you are still looking

here's my info

The pic he sent to me.

i'm white 6'2 170 slim smooth

dark blond hair, masculine, 33yo

i love to suck cock, amazing deep throat, nice and slow, or you can fuck my face deep,

or both.

i have a big cock, guys always want to fuck/suck it,

i'm not looking for that - i like to be the service boy. ;)

send some pics?

i can only send this pic since craiglist has a limit, i can send more if you reply.

You should have seen the pic. Wow!

I hit him back.

>Glendale is between the airport and downtown, closer to town.

The pic I sent to him

>Yah, I'm still interested.

and I sent him a pic of me sitting in my computer chair with a hard on.

He sent back another G-rated face pic and this message

cool, i can cum by there

trade pics? i'm not too picky as long as you are horny for head

i am only looking to suck you off, while i JO my big dick, i'm not looking for reciprocation

let me know soon, i am getting wifi from an unsecure source in my car ;)

My dream come true. Young hottie sucking my cock while he jacks his big dick? Really?

So, I send him the phone number to my "hookup phone" and he calls for the address. He's here in 10 minutes.

He's a tall lanky kid (although later I find out he's 33, but he looks 25) I did a facebook search of his e-mail address and find out hes an artist and musician. He has long stringly looking hair and bad 70's polyester pants, which I guess are in vogue again. He's a bit scruffy and unshaven, but later when he's sucking me off, I can tell it's just a look and he's absolutely squeaky clean. Even the stringy looking hair is just washed.

He rings the bell, and I invite him in. I close the front room blinds and start fumbling with my pants, and he asks to use the bathroom to take a pee.

When he comes out, I'm on the sofa with my boxers on, and playing with my chuby. He says, "you horny to get sucked off?"

"Oh yah" I said. "Good, cause I love to suck dick."

He took off his big boots, and then his polyester pants. He didn't bother with his shirt or blue knit boxers, just pulled his big dick and balls through the fly.

I commented on the size of his dick.

"Yah," he said, "you wouldn't want to have to suck on something that big, it's no fun."

I made some comment on how it would be hard to avoid teeth, but what I was really thinking was "I would give it a try it you wanted."

He pulled some lube from his bag, and greased up is semi hard dick. It looked pretty good. I saw this and said, "I better put down a blanket in case you cum, it won't mess up the carpet."

I put the folded blanket down, and he knelt on it and assumed the position.

He went down on me and,  Oh!  So nice. Warm and wet.

I put my hand on his lanky shoulders to signal my approval, and he continued to bob my knob.

"Ah, just the right size" he said. 

That made me feel good. He sucked some more, and tried to push it down his throat. Sometimes I find that uncomfortable, but he did it good and it felt wonderful.

I started thrusting my pelvis a little and he seemed to respond to that, so I gently fucked his mouth and he matched my thrusts with expertly timed suction. With this encouragement, I grabbed his whole head and started fucking his mouth with a little more force.

After a minute or two, I released him and let him do his thing and he pulled off and said "God that's hot when you fuck my mouth."

I really couldn't believe my ears. HE thought it was hot? Whew!

He rifled around in his bag some more, saying he was looking for a rubber band for his hair. I told him I didn't mind it, but he said it was getting in his way.

After he'd tied his hair back, I reached for his dick and I gave it a few tugs. He didn't seem to mind so I gripped it a bit tighter and jerked it some more, and asked him if he minded.

"No man, I just don't want to cum yet. I want to suck your dick some more"

I guied his head down to my rock hard pole and he continued the job he started.

"That's hot" he pulled off long enough to say. "I can taste you. Your pre cum. It's hot."

Again. I couldn't believe my ears. I was getting so horny watching him suck my dick and jack his "big dick."

I told him he was getting me close.

"You want to cum?" he asked, somehow with out skipping a beat, sucking my pole.

"Oh Yah!" I exclaimed.

It took another few minuted of heavenly sucking before he brought me to orgasm. All the time he would jack his dick, and edge himself, then lightly touch my balls.

Just before I blew, I mumbled "oh yah......here it comes....." and I felt my cum rise and my abs contract and I watched as his dick spewed out the first rope of cum, as I felt my blast free.

It was so fucking awesome to know I was filling his hot mouth with my sperm, as I was watching him blissfully shoot his out all over the blue blanket under his knees.

Oooooooh that was nice! He didn't keep m in his mouth quite long enough, but I could see he wanted to get rid of his mouth full of cum.

Luckily I stashed a clean white terry cloth towel nearby and handed it to him. He had already spit my cum into his hand, so he then cleaned his hand off, and handed the towel back to me, so I could clean myself up a bit.

I'm glad I put a blanket down!

The blue blanket at his knees was covered in white jizz.

We made some small talk as we both got dressed, and then as directed in my Criagslist post, he bailed. He said he would be in town a week. I told him I was off work Thursday and Friday.

As I started to clean up, I noticed he left a little squirt bottle of clear lube behind. I guess the right thing to do would be to let him know he can come back and get it......for a price.

CL Encounter #71

Knock me over with a fucking feather.

The 22 year old kid that has been teasing me since last June, actually showed up at my door this morning. I'm still in shock.

This kid first posted on CL back in June.

We e-mailed back and forth, and I put together a couple of hot dom-sub and role play scenerios, and he always acted uber-interested, but he never actually came over and played them out. A couple of times, he said he was coming, then just dissappeared.

For the last 6 months or so, he would e-mail once every couple of weeks and ask if I was "free to play". I always sent him the link to my blogs, and told him I was interested in ACTUALLY HOOKING UP and all of this e-mailing was just so much digital chewing gum.

But he was consistent. He'd e-mail, I'd e-mail back. He would sound like he was coming right over, then he would disappear.  It was harmless and I knew it would never come to anything. I was a bit sad about that, as he was young, and handsome.

He sent me a few photos. One was smoking hot, of him wearing just a necktie and  collar and not much else. A real live twink.


Yesterday, I got the usual afternoon e-mail from him. Am I available to play by chance? I don't think I even bothered to reply.


Then, this morning, I'm looking at a little porn, checking my e-mail, and just about to head out to the gym at 6:27 AM, and he e-mails.


> From: Billy
> Subject: RE: Weekdays
> To: "Jack"
>
>
> Want to play this morning? Just thought I would give it a try.
>

WTF? This kid NEVER has e-mailed this early.

So, I think, what the hell. Tell him I'm available, then he'll disappear, and I'll hit the gym as planned. To my surprise, he hit's me right back, and wants my address. Again, I think, okay, I'll give him my address then wait a few minutes for him to flake out, and hit the gym.

He comes back with

> From: Billy
> Subject: RE: Weekdays
> To: "Jack"
> On my way

Really? On his way? What's going on here?

I thought about taking a quick shower, but he wasn't really going to show, so fuck it. I waited to leave for the gym, just in case.


Well, he fucking pulls up in my driveway, and I couldn't believe it.


The bell rang, and there he was, cute as fuck. A bit heavier than in his photos, but more like baby fat.

I pulled him inside, and tried to be forceful, but I was so nervous and excited, that I couldn't contain myself,

I sat on the couch, and told him to stand in front of me. I notice his tight work pants were kind of tenting, so I grabbed his package and fumbled with his belt.

When I got the pants down, his semi was straining against his bikini type underwear, which had a nice pre-cum wet spot on them. I pulled his pants all the way down, and he pull off his shirt.

He didn't look like his photo any more, dark hair, more baby fat.  He had lilly white skin and was nearly hairless.

I stroked him a bit and teased his cock head with my mouth, but resisted the urge to put it in. I nuzzled his crotch area a bit, and found some stubble in his pubic region

I found it strange that after 70 guy-on-guy encounters, I've never yet been face to face with a shaved crotch. Some of the guys that blew me were "shavers" but I guess I just never copped a feel before.

I took down my own pants and my boner came out.

"Nice" said Billy, and he dropped to his knees.

I wanted to take him over my lap and give him a good spanking, and punish him (part of the role play fantasy we had talked on-line about) for jerking me around all these months, but I didn't make my intentions clear, and it turned into an awkward wrestling match moment. In the end, I just guided his mouth to my dick, and he didn't mess around and engulfed my dick right up to the base.

It was nice and wet and warm. Some guys have cold mouths, but not this kid. Mmmmmm. he blew me for only a minute or two and I decided that I wanted a taste of his lily- white dick, so I pulled him off of my cock and went down on him.

In less than a minute, he gasped "slow-slow!" and pulled me off of him. "I don't want to cum too quick."

I took this as a compliment to my dick sucking skills. To be honest, I loved it.

At some point I mentioned that I couldn't believe he was was up so early. He talked about being at work to get caught up, and remembered that I was an early riser, so he e-mailed me. He had to be back to work shortly, he was just on some kind of break.

He blew me again, as I watched the twink porn on TV. As I watched, I got inspired to suck dick agin, and forcefully pulled him off then I ate his dick like I was starving refugee. Billy was gasping with pleasure. I think he meant it too, because in a minute he started up with the "slow, man. Slow or you're gonna make me cum."

I had already made up my mind. I wasn't going to let him go back to work with out blowing his wad. I knew that I take so long to cum, it might not happen, so I just went for it.

He started trying to pull my head off. Physically trying desperately to get me to disengage,  but I held steadfast, tonguing his dick for all it was worth.

Billy tensed up and I felt his prick swell in my mouth. He leaned forward and clamped my head in his lap and unloaded into me.

It felt so cool to feel him convulse, and feel the cum squirt at the same time.

The taste was very mild, and for the fist time ever, I didn't get the urge to spit it right out. Instead, I held it all in my mouth while he finished his climax, and then I pulled off and swallowed.

That's right. For the first time, I swallowed a whole load.

What the fuck have I become?

I stood up and the kid pulled me back down on the couch and went down on me again. I could tell there wasn't that much enthusiasm. He was paying back the favor, which I appreciate, but the fervor was gone.

I let him off the hook and said he didn't need to get me off, as I knew it would take forever, and he had to get back to work.

He thanked me, dressed and headed out the door.

I leaned back, watched the twink porn, and jacked off. With the taste of boy cum in my mouth, I watched the twinks suck each other off and I blew my load in a tissue, then went upstairs to shower and get ready for work.

I never did make it to the gym.


***Update.

Billy answered a post, a year later, and came over once again.  This time, it was agreed in advance that I would blow him.  He came in, took off his brown beanie, and I sucked him off, and he cummed in my mouth in about 3 minutes.  Maybe less.

He left in a hurry, and forgot his beanie.  He ignored my e-mails, and I never heard from him again, although sometimes, I wear that dumb brown hat.