Dudes 209 and 210, Another two in one day.

Dudes 209 and 210. Yep.  Another twofer.

First guy I fucked in the ass at his place, and the second guy I sucked off at mine.

The first guy found me on Grindr.  A little bit of chat.  He wanted to know if I was a top or bottom.  A bit more chat, and I asked him if he wanted my dick in his ass.

He did.

We made plans and I drove the short drive over to the apartment complex at the Gateway.  He buzzed me in and I found my way to his fifth floor apartment.

When he opened the door, I was pleasantly surprised.  His stats and small photo led me to believe he might be just a little bit chunky.   Well, he wasn't chunky at all!   He had a slim trim brown body and he was very handsome!  Hombre was from Argentina.

He invited me to the bedroom where we both got undressed, although I kept my t-shirt and socks on.  I immeadiatly went for Hombre's nice cut dick, framed by a perfectly grown patch of black pubes.  It was tidy and neat, but not shaved or trimmed too much.  His dick stiffened in my mouth and my dick stiffened on it's own.

Hombre made a few attempts at fondling my dick, but seemed more interested in over all rolling around on the bed.  There was more neck nuzzling than making out, and he removed my shirt.  We had some more foreplay before I went for his asshole.

I found the lube on the night stand, and poured some in his bum crack, and started rubbing with my finger and then thumb.  It didn't take much of this before he was pulling me on top of him, trying to tell me he was ready to fuck.

I grabbed a package from the night stand,

and tried to open it with my slippery fingers and teeth.  I realized this wasn't a condom, but a little packet of lube!  There were no condoms on the night stand.  I asked if he had condoms, and he fished around in the nightstand drawer and discovered he was out.

No problem Hombre, I got one in the pocket of my cargo shorts.  Haha!  I'll bet he thought we were gonna do this bare!

At first I didn't think my dick was gonna go in, but finally Marcelo relaxed and we got into a rhythm.  He seemed to enjoy it and was doing a good deal of moaning.  He was on his stomach and I was laying on his back thrusting in and out, which seems to be the best for me, yet I could tell right then, that it probably wasn't going to get me off.

My cock slipped out of his butt at one point, so I took the opportunity to get off the bed, and stand on the floor.  He was bent over the bed, and I slammed him for another few minutes.  I wanted to see him get off, so I instructed him to roll over, and he obeyed.

He had obviously done this before, because he moved us to the corner of the bed and put his knees up behind his ears and offered up his little brown eye.

We fucked like this for a minute or two when he announced he was close to cumming.  I said.  "okay buddy, do your thing.  Shoot your stuff for me" and a millisecond later, his asshole tightened around my cock and he shot wads of pearly white jizz which contrasted nicely with his hairless brown tummy.

I was nowhere near orgasm, and knew I wasn't gonna be, so I slowly withdrew, and make my way to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and clean myself up.

We dressed, shook hands, actually he gave me a hug, and I was out the door.  Once in the car, I e-mailed another dude who had answered my ad on Craigslist, and wanted a blow job.

"Come on over now, I'll be home in a few minutes"

It took another hour and a half before "John" showed up at my house.   When the green Subaru pulled in the driveway, and the guy wearing sunglasses and a hat stepped out, I freaked out because it looked so much like a coworker.  My friend Gary drives a Subaru right?  Fuck!  He lives in Sugarhouse too.!  Now what!!!  I freaked out.

Oh well, this would be awkward, but I have to open the door.

Whew, it's not Gary!  Thank god.  How did I think it was Gary?  This guy doesn't look anything like Gary.

With the panic gone, I invited John into the living room.

You want to sit?  Stand?

He said what ever I wanted.

This is a pic of John's dick he sent
when replying to my post.

I invited him to sit, and he stood there, and raised his arms.  He didn't say it, except with his look  "undress me you fool.  You can't blow me with my pants on."

I dropped to my knees and fumbled with his belt.  His loose fitting cargo shorts dropped effortlessly to the floor.  His tight fitting colorful underwear was another matter entirely.  It tenaciously clung to his hips and refused to give up the goods.

I fought with them until I got them down past his stiffening cock, and then I just chowed down.

His dick stiffened and lengthened with my blow job and John verbalized his approval.  He never grabbed my shoulders, or head or arms, but let his arms hang by his sides or go behind his back.

I just decided to enjoy the experience and let my hands wander, over his ass, legs, and even under his shirt.

10 minutes or so of this and he wanted to then sit down.  He managed to peel the underwear the rest of the way off, so he could open up his legs a bit.  I continued with the bj, and his dick was perfectly suckable.  It was skinny, so it fit in my mouth without hitting the back teeth.  I was totally enjoying it.

So was John and he said so several times.

He almost came about 5 times, and always pulled me off saying he wanted it to last longer.  I decided this might be a good opportunity for me to pull out my own cock and pleasure myself while I had the added bonus of this dudes meat in my mouth.

It took me 10 more minutes of sucking and jacking my own cock to get to the brink of orgasm, and John had to pull me off twice more to prevent him from cumming, but we finally got the timing right, and the third time he tried to pull me off, I resisted and indicated it was time for us both to cum.

He went first pulsing wave after wave in my mouth.  I pulled my tongue back just a little to get a taste, and that started my orgasm, and I cummed all over the blanket under my knees, my cargo shorts and boxers.

He indicated his dick was sensitive, but he reluctantly let me continue to keep his cock in my mouth until my orgasm was over.

Afterwards, I spit his salty gob into the towel, and then used it to wipe him up a bit.  He used the bathroom to clean off, while I used the kitchen sink, and we both returned to the living room to redress.

John stuck around for another 10 or 15 minutes chatting.  He told me of some bath house experiences, and told me he was bi.  Told me about his wife, and how when they met, he was already dating another girl and two guys at the same time.

When he got home, he e-mailed me and complimented me on my BJ skills.  That was nice to hear....or was it?  Anyway, he says he's up for it again, so we will see.

(post note, 2 years later.  I never heard from him again.)