Dudes 338 & 339. What a werid FUCKING day!

MONDAY, JULY 22, 2013

I hit up the hot college swimmer I hooked up with a couple weeks ago.  Much to my surprise, he invited me over again.  We were not clear about what was going to take place.  Last time he was supposed to suck me off, but he was so fucking hot, I ended up blowing HIM.  The whole time he talked big talk about fucking.  Wow, what a body.

So, today, he hasn't got much time.  We didn't do much.  I took my clothes off, then his.  I ate his dick, even a little ass.  He kept asking "you want fuck me?  I don't have time, but you want to, right?"

What ever.  I just blew him but he was in a hurry and he insisted on jacking himself.  I nuzzled and did some work on his nipples, an he finally shot a wad.  I took a little taste, then got dressed, and me and my blue balls left.

Back at home, I had work to do, phone calls to make, lists to compile and people to e-mail, and yet, I was back on Grindr and Adam 4 Adam.

slc blond dude  is Offline

USA - Utah - Salt Lake City 1 miles Contact

Profile

If I'm online... I'm looking 33, 5'11", 185lb, 32w, Average, Red Hair, Buzzed Body, White, Looking for 1-on-1 Sex, 3some/ Group Sex, Misc Fetishes. If your left leg is Halloween, and your right leg is Christmas, can I visit you between the holidays? Laid back guy here. Not into games. Just looking to play with other men. Not usually into twinks, unless you're an amazing top. Hit me up. If I'm online, I want to play. Easy as that. Casual, Out Yes, Smoke No, Drink Occasionally, Drugs No, Bottom, 7" Cut, Safe Sex Only, HIV Negative, Prefer meeting at: My Place.

I saw this guy on line, and hit him up.

I didn't mince words.  "Are you looking to bottom?  I'm a top."  he said yes and I said come over.

Well, I didn't find Blondguy a very handsome fellow.  Not my type.  Like the All-American-red-haired-boy grown and and a little tubby.  He looked exactly like the kid named "Ham" from the Sandlot.

We went upstairs to the bedroom.  This was one of the most mechanical unemotional, and passionless fucks I've ever participated in.  He had some phobia about being on his stomach, so we had to do it missionary style.  Luckily I took a viagra beforehand, or I would never have stayed hard.

With his feet on my shoulders, and me leaning down on them, I did my business as best I could,  and Blondguy was digging it.  He smallish cock never got hard, and he said the only way he would get hard and cum is if he rode me.

So, we did that.  With him facing me.  Is that called Cowgirl?   He squirmed around and rode my dick and jacked his own dick.  He liked it and eventually he cummed, although it did NOTHING for me.  In fact, my cock went soft while still in his ass.  It didn't phase Blond Dude, and he blew his smallish wad into his fist.  The volume of cum was equal to the volume of sweat coming off his pinkish face.

Blond Dude cleaned up and dressed, as did I and he bailed, and once again I settled in for more work.  I had to drive to Office Depot, for some copies, and decided to turn on Grindr.  I like to turn on Grindr when I'm in new areas, because of the "Fresh Meat" syndrome.

That's when I spied Florida online.  He and I had been chatting for awhile, and I had been trying to get together for lunch with him.  I didn't think he was interested in a hookup.

Well, I invited him over for a chat and a drink, just to say hi.

It ends up, he had some different ideas.  We had a half hour chat, and we were almost busted, as  we were interrupted by a co-worker of mind coming over and returning some stuff.  I just told my co-worker that Miami was a contractor, giving me a bid on vinyl siding.  I think he bought it.

After Co-worker left, the chit chat grew awkward, and I finally said "so now what?"

He asked if I wanted to fool around.

We ened up upstairs in my bedroom, naked and sucking each other's dicks in a 69 position.  It was pretty good.  Miami has a smaller cock than me, but it was easy to suck and tasted good.  He was doing a notable job on me as well.

Just as I felt like I might just cum from this 69 action, Miami pulled off of me, and asked me if I had a condom.

"You want me to fuck you?"  I asked. 

"Yah." he said.

Okay.  Why not?

I found a condom and lube in the top drawer of my dresser, and flipped Miami onto his stomach.  This time I did things MY way, which included me laying on top of Miami, so he could feel my full weight. 

I poured lube in his butt crack, and worked it into his hole with my finger.  Then with my thumb.  The whole time I was rubbing his brown back, or laying on top of him and biting his neck or ear.

Next, I donned the condom and slowly worked my dick into his slippery butt crack, knocking on his back door with my hard dick.  Knock, Knock, Knock, and each time I was met with less and less resistance until I was allowed to enter.

The thrusts became deeper and deeper, and Miami's hole was milking my dick.

We fucked for 10 minutes or so, and I felt the switch flip, and I was on my way to Cum Town.

Miami started the dirty talk, but I was too busy concentrating on that feeling, and the part of my brain that operates my speech had already shut down.   I finally managed to mumble that he was gonna make me cum, and he he moaned his approval, and I let loose inside my condom inside his ass.  I bucked and shuttered and quivered all over.  I had a full one minute orgasm, if not longer.  I was still convulsing  and quaking, when Miami started talking, but I shushed him, while I came down from my orgasmic high.

Thanks to the aforementioned Viagra, my  cock stayed hard enough to re-enter Miami's ass, once he had flipped over and pulled his knees to his chest.  He jacked his dick, but only lasted for a minuter or two, and he then spilled his seed on his brown tummy.

That was a good fuck and we were both completely satisfied.

We cleaned and dressed and said our goodbyes.  I think we'll be hooking up again, but I hope I don't have to fuck every time.

I'm glad I'm not a bottom in this town.  I'm thinking it must be hard to find someone to fuck you all the time.

*******Update.  I never saw or heard from Miami again.