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Monday, October 24, 2011

CL Encounter #62

I am very hungry to give some oral and swallow - m4mm 29 (Salt Lake City, Hotel) Reply to: pers-d23sp-1568477354@craigslist.org

I am alone in a slc hotel, down town. I love to suck and  swallow, no strings, blow and go or kick back and simply enjoy a nice long blow job with no hassels.

I promise you will be impressed with my sucking and looks.!

Be muscular, hunky and hung. Sucker for a nice hairy chest.

Send stats and or a picture if interested.

I fit the bill for this CL post, except for being "hunky" or "hung" of course.

About 10 e-mails later I was on my way to the Shilo Inn, downtown.  This is the third hotel suck off in three days.  Nice.

I found the room and knocked on the door.  I could hear someone inside, talking on the telephone, but no one answered the door.  I figured he must me on a call and I decided to walk around for a minute before coming back and knocking again.

A nice looking 30 year old guy answered the door, still talking on the phone and put his finger to his lips, giving me the international sign for "quite please, no talking."

I sat on the bed and waited.

When he finished his call, he apologized and he asked me if I was okay with all of this.  It's weird, because when I responded to his post, twice he mentioned that he was male, and was I okay with that?  (Like I had mistakenly responded to an M4M post.)

So, I asked where he wanted me and he said on the bed.  I took off everything, except my boxers and sat back against the head board.  He started to get undressed, and said, "go ahead and take off your pants" even though we both knew he meant shorts.  Then he paused, before he undressed anymore and asked me if I wanted him clothed or naked.

"What ever you want, I mean, I want you to get off to.....if you want to."

He finished undressing, and he had a great body.  He was very smooth.  Not a huge dick, nicely trimmed and not hard.

He lay down between my legs and went to work.  Nice wet warm mouth.

It was a pretty good blow job.  For the first 5 minutes all was good.  Then he did something I've never experienced before, he produced a small bottle of baby oil, and poured a few drops on my dick.

"Won't that taste bad?" I asked, partly because I wanted to know, and partly to find out if my blow job was over.

He simply answered "no" and started to give me an excellent lubricated hand job.  He asked if I liked it and I honestly answered "yes, but I like it better when you were sucking me."

So, just like that, he went back to blowing me.

He alternated between hand job and blow job, and a couple times asked me if I liked it.  I always answered in the affirmative.  Once he asked, "are you going to cum in my mouth?

Now that's what I wanted to hear.  Again I answered that I would.

So he got me close....right on the edge in fact, to the point that I couldn't really talk, and then he pulled off.

I managed to squeak out a whisper, "please, keep sucking me....." and he did, and withing seconds I crested, and started cumming.

Much to my disappointment, he pulled off after the second shot, but at least he kept stroking me by hand....but not long enough.

I was still dribbling out cum, when he fled the scene and went to the bathroom, leaving me gasping and grunting all by my self, looking down at the last pearls of cum worming their way to the surface of my pee hole.

He came back with a wet towel (common among hotel cocksuckers, I've noticed) and I cleaned up.

Before I was through wiping up, he was already getting dressed, so I followed his lead. and put on my clothes.  He mentioned he was going to be in town until Tuesday, should I want to repeat the experience.

I just might.  I'd actually like to get a crack at his dick, or maybe even his smooth muscled ass.  I don't' know.  I gotta remember.  I'm no porn star.  Maybe I should just stick with what works.  Getting sucked off!

CL Encounter #62

I am very hungry to give some oral and swallow - m4mm 29 (Salt Lake City, Hotel) Reply to: pers-d23sp-1568477354@craigslist.org

I am alone in a slc hotel, down town. I love to suck and  swallow, no strings, blow and go or kick back and simply enjoy a nice long blow job with no hassels.

I promise you will be impressed with my sucking and looks.!

Be muscular, hunky and hung. Sucker for a nice hairy chest.

Send stats and or a picture if interested.

I fit the bill for this CL post, except for being "hunky" or "hung" of course.

About 10 e-mails later I was on my way to the Shilo Inn, downtown.  This is the third hotel suck off in three days.  Nice.

I found the room and knocked on the door.  I could hear someone inside, talking on the telephone, but no one answered the door.  I figured he must me on a call and I decided to walk around for a minute before coming back and knocking again.

A nice looking 30 year old guy answered the door, still talking on the phone and put his finger to his lips, giving me the international sign for "quite please, no talking."

I sat on the bed and waited.

When he finished his call, he apologized and he asked me if I was okay with all of this.  It's weird, because when I responded to his post, twice he mentioned that he was male, and was I okay with that?  (Like I had mistakenly responded to an M4M post.)

So, I asked where he wanted me and he said on the bed.  I took off everything, except my boxers and sat back against the head board.  He started to get undressed, and said, "go ahead and take off your pants" even though we both knew he meant shorts.  Then he paused, before he undressed anymore and asked me if I wanted him clothed or naked.

"What ever you want, I mean, I want you to get off to.....if you want to."

He finished undressing, and he had a great body.  He was very smooth.  Not a huge dick, nicely trimmed and not hard.

He lay down between my legs and went to work.  Nice wet warm mouth.

It was a pretty good blow job.  For the first 5 minutes all was good.  Then he did something I've never experienced before, he produced a small bottle of baby oil, and poured a few drops on my dick.

"Won't that taste bad?" I asked, partly because I wanted to know, and partly to find out if my blow job was over.

He simply answered "no" and started to give me an excellent lubricated hand job.  He asked if I liked it and I honestly answered "yes, but I like it better when you were sucking me." 

So, just like that, he went back to blowing me.

He alternated between hand job and blow job, and a couple times asked me if I liked it.  I always answered in the affirmative.  Once he asked, "are you going to cum in my mouth? 

Now that's what I wanted to hear.  Again I answered that I would.

So he got me close....right on the edge in fact, to the point that I couldn't really talk, and then he pulled off.

I managed to squeak out a whisper, "please, keep sucking me....." and he did, and withing seconds I crested, and started cumming.

Much to my disappointment, he pulled off after the second shot, but at least he kept stroking me by hand....but not long enough.

I was still dribbling out cum, when he fled the scene and went to the bathroom, leaving me gasping and grunting all by my self, looking down at the last pearls of cum worming their way to the surface of my pee hole.

He came back with a wet towel (common among hotel cocksuckers, I've noticed) and I cleaned up.

Before I was through wiping up, he was already getting dressed, so I followed his lead. and put on my clothes.  He mentioned he was going to be in town until Tuesday, should I want to repeat the experience.

I just might.  I'd actually like to get a crack at his dick, or maybe even his smooth muscled ass.  I don't' know.  I gotta remember.  I'm no porn star.  Maybe I should just stick with what works.  Getting sucked off!

Friday, October 21, 2011

CL Encounter #61

Well, I just had encounter  #61.  It's now getting routine.  That doesn't mean I don't abso-fucking-lutely love getting sucked off, because I do.
I was thinking recently if any of the guys I've had encounters with, knew about the blog.  Three guys do, for sure,  but I haven't told the other 58.
And then I got to thinking.  What if some of those guys had blogs of their own?  How would they write about me?
I'm going to use my imagination, and try to describe my encounter from the other guy's point of view.   What follows is somewhat fictional, because I really don't know what the other guy was thinking.  I know the facts, at least from my point of view, but perception is everything, so I'm going to have to make some stuff up.





The middle age guy I sucked off in Salt Lake City.

I had a 20 hour layover in Salt Lake City recently and after the crew shuttle dropped us off at the hotel, I decided to see what the local Craigslist scene was like.  I posted the following:

Blow and go 4 Bi-Straight-Curious Guys - m4m - 36 (SLC)
Reply to: pers-v9xmz-1566988@craigslist.org
Come and go deal discreet a must be clean average build with a nice cock responce with your stats pics. Fit married man here

I love doing this on overnights.  I'm in love my wife, but sometimes a guy just needs some dick, you know?

I didn't mention I was Asian in my post.  Does it even matter any more?   So, I got the usual bunch of flakes respond.  A couple even asked for pics, which of course, I won't send out.  I gotta be discreet, ya know?

Then my first legit response .  He wrote "I could use a quickie. Where are you? " and he sent 2 pictures, a body shot and a dick shot.

Not bad, but he didn't give any stats, just pics. We sent a couple of e-mails back and forth, and he said he could get to my hotel in 20 minutes, so I thought, why not.   He was a white guy, which I prefer, moderately hairy in his photos.  In subsequent e-mails I found out he was a decade older than me, but he looked fit enough, so I thought, if he doesn't flake out, why not?

Sure enough, right on time, there was a tap on my door.  I looked through the peep hole, and I saw the guy standing there in a leather bomber jacket and brown Levi jeans.

I opened the door, and he stepped inside.  He wasn't bad looking, maybe a bit older than I pictured, but I didn't invite him over for a beauty contest, I wanted a dick to suck.

"Are you Joe?" he asked.

I nodded.  I'm not much of a talker in these situations.  I didn't invite him over for sparkling conversation.

"Where do you want me?" he asked.

I motioned to the bed and he took off his jacket and went to the area of the suite that housed the big queen sized bed.   Haha, queen sized and I'm the queen for the day.  I don't think my wife would think THAT was funny, but I do.

Jack started taking off his shoes and then he looked at me and asked "Do you want me to get undressed?

Jesus fucking Christ!  Would this guy ever shut up and get his dick out?

I once again nodded.

Jack got undressed, but he left his socks on, and he sat back against the pillows piled up against the headboard.  Hahaha.  Head-board, and I' going to be giving the head.....but I'll be anything but bored.

Jacks dick wasn't as big as it looked in the pictures, but it wasn't fully hard.  Not yet anyway.   I couldn't wait bring it to life, and I wasted no time in going down on him.  He smelled clean and freshly showered.

He gasped when my mouth fully engulfed his soft dick and I started tonguing the head.  It didn't take long and his pinkish cock swelled in my mouth.  I've sucked bigger cocks before, and even a few smaller ones, but this one fit in my mouth nicely, and I had little trouble keeping in clear of my teeth.  It even tasted good.

I let my hands wander while I sucked his dick, and he didn't thwart my efforts.  He was in pretty good shape for a 47 year old white dude.  I reached under him and grabbed two handfuls of small firm ass.

This dude must have liked what I was doing because he was gasping and moaning with pleasure.  After a few minutes he started pulling my hair and forcing me down on his cock.  I didn't fight it, and he must have taken that as encouragement, because he then started jamming his dick in and out of my mouth as he fucked my willing mouth, all the while, gripping my hair as if it was some kind of handles to his private fuck toy.

He wasn't too violent, each thrust was followed by an almost complete withdrawal of his cock, allowing me to breath and swallow the accumulating saliva.  I was kind of getting into it, when he let go, and I just took over on my own, bobbing up and down on his hard dick.   A few minutes of this led him to pull me off his cock (again, by the hair) and he said "fuck dude, much more of that and I'm gonna cum."

I took this to mean he wanted to fool around a bit more, so I started licking around his small hard nut sack and crotch area.  He had nice auburn pubes, certainly not shaved, but not a wooly mess either.

Because I had a crew briefing in 30 minutes I was still fully dressed, including shoes.  I don't usually take off my glasses when I suck dick, and this is no exception.  I like to see what I'm gnawing on.

Then Jack said, "Do you want to get undressed, or want any kind of reciprocation?"  I asked him "What do you like to do?

"You could jack off while you suck me" he said.   I didn't feel like getting undressed so I just crawled up on him and started nuzzling his neck and feeling his body.  I was enjoying the body contact, and thought we might be making out soon, but Jack must have had other ideas, because once again he grabbed me by the hair and said sternly "suck my cock, man."

I went back to sucking his cock, this time I was going to make him cum.
I knew he must be fairly close, as he was gently rocking his hips as I blew him.  I felt his dick get even harder, and he grew silent.  This was a sharp contrast to all of the slurping noise I was making as I pet everything I had into bobbing his knob.

When his legs started to shiver, and his abs tightened up I new I had him on the edge and wondered if he was going to let me know if he was going to cum and stop me again, or just blast off in my mouth.  I didn't care, because I knew he was loving it, and I was loving it too.

I felt his dick pulse, and I knew he was going to squirt, and then I felt his cum in the back of my mouth.  He gasped "I'm cumming!"

No shit man.  Your dick is in my mouth and it's quite obvious your cumming.  I hope this wasn't his idea of a warning, because it was too little too late, but I wasn't going to pull off anyway.

I don't get to taste cum that often, so I wasn't going to waste this opportunity.

As he unloaded in my mouth, he suddenly got much less silent.   He was moaning and saying "oh fuck, ooooooo yah, oh shit" and stuff like that, and he was digging into my shoulders with his fingers.  I don't think he left marks, but I gotta take off my shirt to check.  I know he was getting into it because his voice went up an octave, and he was gripping my head.  I think his dick was getting too sensative because as I tried to milk the last drops of cum from his dick he clamped down on my head and said "easy, easy, buddy"

Buddy?  All of a sudden we're pals?

What ever.   I pulled off his dick with his luke warm cum in my mouth and went into the bathroom as spit the wad into the sink.  I think a little of the first blast went into my through, because I had to cough it up.  As I was rinsing out my mouth, from water from the sink, Jack asked if I could bring him a towel.  I guess besides being his cocksucker, I'm his fucking butler as well?  Hahaha.

I got him his towel and even whetted the end of it for easy clean up.  Hey,  I'm a thoughtful cocksucker.  Thankfully, he dressed quickly and was out the door with a hand shake.  All in all he was a pretty nice guy, he even send me a than-you e-mail for a most excellent BJ.

Byron.

CL Encounter #61

Well, I just had encounter  #61.  It's now getting routine.  That doesn't mean I don't abso-fucking-lutely love getting sucked off, because I do.


I was thinking recently if any of the guys I've had encounters with, knew about the blog.  Three guys do, for sure,  but I haven't told the other 58.


And then I got to thinking.  What if some of those guys had blogs of their own?  How would they write about me?


I'm going to use my imagination, and try to describe my encounter from the other guy's point of view.   What follows is somewhat fictional, because I really don't know what the other guy was thinking.  I know the facts, at least from my point of view, but perception is everything, so I'm going to have to make some stuff up.





The middle age guy I sucked off in Salt Lake City.

I had a 20 hour layover in Salt Lake City recently and after the crew shuttle dropped us off at the hotel, I decided to see what the local Craigslist scene was like.  I posted the following:

Blow and go 4 Bi-Straight-Curious Guys - m4m - 36 (SLC)
Reply to: pers-v9xmz-1566988@craigslist.org


Come and go deal discreet a must be clean average build with a nice cock responce with your stats pics. Fit married man here

I love doing this on overnights.  I'm in love my wife, but sometimes a guy just needs some dick, you know?

I didn't mention I was Asian in my post.  Does it even matter any more?   So, I got the usual bunch of flakes respond.  A couple even asked for pics, which of course, I won't send out.  I gotta be discreet, ya know?

Then my first legit response .  He wrote "I could use a quickie. Where are you? " and he sent 2 pictures, a body shot and a dick shot.

Not bad, but he didn't give any stats, just pics. We sent a couple of e-mails back and forth, and he said he could get to my hotel in 20 minutes, so I thought, why not.   He was a white guy, which I prefer, moderately hairy in his photos.  In subsequent e-mails I found out he was a decade older than me, but he looked fit enough, so I thought, if he doesn't flake out, why not?

Sure enough, right on time, there was a tap on my door.  I looked through the peep hole, and I saw the guy standing there in a leather bomber jacket and brown Levi jeans.

I opened the door, and he stepped inside.  He wasn't bad looking, maybe a bit older than I pictured, but I didn't invite him over for a beauty contest, I wanted a dick to suck.

"Are you Joe?" he asked.

I nodded.  I'm not much of a talker in these situations.  I didn't invite him over for sparkling conversation.

"Where do you want me?" he asked.

I motioned to the bed and he took off his jacket and went to the area of the suite that housed the big queen sized bed.   Haha, queen sized and I'm the queen for the day.  I don't think my wife would think THAT was funny, but I do.

Jack started taking off his shoes and then he looked at me and asked "Do you want me to get undressed?

Jesus fucking Christ!  Would this guy ever shut up and get his dick out?

I once again nodded.

Jack got undressed, but he left his socks on, and he sat back against the pillows piled up against the headboard.  Hahaha.  Head-board, and I' going to be giving the head.....but I'll be anything but bored.

Jacks dick wasn't as big as it looked in the pictures, but it wasn't fully hard.  Not yet anyway.   I couldn't wait bring it to life, and I wasted no time in going down on him.  He smelled clean and freshly showered.

He gasped when my mouth fully engulfed his soft dick and I started tonguing the head.  It didn't take long and his pinkish cock swelled in my mouth.  I've sucked bigger cocks before, and even a few smaller ones, but this one fit in my mouth nicely, and I had little trouble keeping in clear of my teeth.  It even tasted good.

I let my hands wander while I sucked his dick, and he didn't thwart my efforts.  He was in pretty good shape for a 47 year old white dude.  I reached under him and grabbed two handfuls of small firm ass.

This dude must have liked what I was doing because he was gasping and moaning with pleasure.  After a few minutes he started pulling my hair and forcing me down on his cock.  I didn't fight it, and he must have taken that as encouragement, because he then started jamming his dick in and out of my mouth as he fucked my willing mouth, all the while, gripping my hair as if it was some kind of handles to his private fuck toy.

He wasn't too violent, each thrust was followed by an almost complete withdrawal of his cock, allowing me to breath and swallow the accumulating saliva.  I was kind of getting into it, when he let go, and I just took over on my own, bobbing up and down on his hard dick.   A few minutes of this led him to pull me off his cock (again, by the hair) and he said "fuck dude, much more of that and I'm gonna cum."

I took this to mean he wanted to fool around a bit more, so I started licking around his small hard nut sack and crotch area.  He had nice auburn pubes, certainly not shaved, but not a wooly mess either.

Because I had a crew briefing in 30 minutes I was still fully dressed, including shoes.  I don't usually take off my glasses when I suck dick, and this is no exception.  I like to see what I'm gnawing on.

Then Jack said, "Do you want to get undressed, or want any kind of reciprocation?"  I asked him "What do you like to do?

"You could jack off while you suck me" he said.   I didn't feel like getting undressed so I just crawled up on him and started nuzzling his neck and feeling his body.  I was enjoying the body contact, and thought we might be making out soon, but Jack must have had other ideas, because once again he grabbed me by the hair and said sternly "suck my cock, man."

I went back to sucking his cock, this time I was going to make him cum.
I knew he must be fairly close, as he was gently rocking his hips as I blew him.  I felt his dick get even harder, and he grew silent.  This was a sharp contrast to all of the slurping noise I was making as I pet everything I had into bobbing his knob.

When his legs started to shiver, and his abs tightened up I new I had him on the edge and wondered if he was going to let me know if he was going to cum and stop me again, or just blast off in my mouth.  I didn't care, because I knew he was loving it, and I was loving it too.

I felt his dick pulse, and I knew he was going to squirt, and then I felt his cum in the back of my mouth.  He gasped "I'm cumming!"

No shit man.  Your dick is in my mouth and it's quite obvious your cumming.  I hope this wasn't his idea of a warning, because it was too little too late, but I wasn't going to pull off anyway.

I don't get to taste cum that often, so I wasn't going to waste this opportunity.

As he unloaded in my mouth, he suddenly got much less silent.   He was moaning and saying "oh fuck, ooooooo yah, oh shit" and stuff like that, and he was digging into my shoulders with his fingers.  I don't think he left marks, but I gotta take off my shirt to check.  I know he was getting into it because his voice went up an octave, and he was gripping my head.  I think his dick was getting too sensative because as I tried to milk the last drops of cum from his dick he clamped down on my head and said "easy, easy, buddy"

Buddy?  All of a sudden we're pals?

What ever.   I pulled off his dick with his luke warm cum in my mouth and went into the bathroom as spit the wad into the sink.  I think a little of the first blast went into my through, because I had to cough it up.  As I was rinsing out my mouth, from water from the sink, Jack asked if I could bring him a towel.  I guess besides being his cocksucker, I'm his fucking butler as well?  Hahaha.

I got him his towel and even whetted the end of it for easy clean up.  Hey,  I'm a thoughtful cocksucker.  Thankfully, he dressed quickly and was out the door with a hand shake.  All in all he was a pretty nice guy, he even send me a than-you e-mail for a most excellent BJ.

Byron.

CL Encounter #61

Well, I just had encounter  #61.  It's now getting routine.  That doesn't mean I don't abso-fucking-lutely love getting sucked off, because I do.

I was thinking recently if any of the guys I've had encounters with, knew about the blog.  Three guys do, for sure,  but I haven't told the other 58.

And then I got to thinking.  What if some of those guys had blogs of their own?  How would they write about me?

I'm going to use my imagination, and try to describe my encounter from the other guy's point of view.   What follows is somewhat fictional, because I really don't know what the other guy was thinking.  I know the facts, at least from my point of view, but perception is everything, so I'm going to have to make some stuff up.





The middle age guy I sucked off in Salt Lake City.

I had a 20 hour layover in Salt Lake City recently and after the crew shuttle dropped us off at the hotel, I decided to see what the local Craigslist scene was like.  I posted the following:

Blow and go 4 Bi-Straight-Curious Guys - m4m - 36 (SLC)
Reply to: pers-v9xmz-1566988@craigslist.org


Come and go deal discreet a must be clean average build with a nice cock responce with your stats pics. Fit married man here

I love doing this on overnights.  I'm in love my wife, but sometimes a guy just needs some dick, you know?

I didn't mention I was Asian in my post.  Does it even matter any more?   So, I got the usual bunch of flakes respond.  A couple even asked for pics, which of course, I won't send out.  I gotta be discreet, ya know?

Then my first legit response .  He wrote "I could use a quickie. Where are you? " and he sent 2 pictures, a body shot and a dick shot.

Not bad, but he didn't give any stats, just pics. We sent a couple of e-mails back and forth, and he said he could get to my hotel in 20 minutes, so I thought, why not.   He was a white guy, which I prefer, moderately hairy in his photos.  In subsequent e-mails I found out he was a decade older than me, but he looked fit enough, so I thought, if he doesn't flake out, why not?

Sure enough, right on time, there was a tap on my door.  I looked through the peep hole, and I saw the guy standing there in a leather bomber jacket and brown Levi jeans.

I opened the door, and he stepped inside.  He wasn't bad looking, maybe a bit older than I pictured, but I didn't invite him over for a beauty contest, I wanted a dick to suck.

"Are you Joe?" he asked.

I nodded.  I'm not much of a talker in these situations.  I didn't invite him over for sparkling conversation.

"Where do you want me?" he asked.

I motioned to the bed and he took off his jacket and went to the area of the suite that housed the big queen sized bed.   Haha, queen sized and I'm the queen for the day.  I don't think my wife would think THAT was funny, but I do.

Jack started taking off his shoes and then he looked at me and asked "Do you want me to get undressed?

Jesus fucking Christ!  Would this guy ever shut up and get his dick out?

I once again nodded.

Jack got undressed, but he left his socks on, and he sat back against the pillows piled up against the headboard.  Hahaha.  Head-board, and I' going to be giving the head.....but I'll be anything but bored.

Jacks dick wasn't as big as it looked in the pictures, but it wasn't fully hard.  Not yet anyway.   I couldn't wait bring it to life, and I wasted no time in going down on him.  He smelled clean and freshly showered.

He gasped when my mouth fully engulfed his soft dick and I started tonguing the head.  It didn't take long and his pinkish cock swelled in my mouth.  I've sucked bigger cocks before, and even a few smaller ones, but this one fit in my mouth nicely, and I had little trouble keeping in clear of my teeth.  It even tasted good.

I let my hands wander while I sucked his dick, and he didn't thwart my efforts.  He was in pretty good shape for a 47 year old white dude.  I reached under him and grabbed two handfuls of small firm ass.

This dude must have liked what I was doing because he was gasping and moaning with pleasure.  After a few minutes he started pulling my hair and forcing me down on his cock.  I didn't fight it, and he must have taken that as encouragement, because he then started jamming his dick in and out of my mouth as he fucked my willing mouth, all the while, gripping my hair as if it was some kind of handles to his private fuck toy.

He wasn't too violent, each thrust was followed by an almost complete withdrawal of his cock, allowing me to breath and swallow the accumulating saliva.  I was kind of getting into it, when he let go, and I just took over on my own, bobbing up and down on his hard dick.   A few minutes of this led him to pull me off his cock (again, by the hair) and he said "fuck dude, much more of that and I'm gonna cum."

I took this to mean he wanted to fool around a bit more, so I started licking around his small hard nut sack and crotch area.  He had nice auburn pubes, certainly not shaved, but not a wooly mess either.

Because I had a crew briefing in 30 minutes I was still fully dressed, including shoes.  I don't usually take off my glasses when I suck dick, and this is no exception.  I like to see what I'm gnawing on.

Then Jack said, "Do you want to get undressed, or want any kind of reciprocation?"  I asked him "What do you like to do?

"You could jack off while you suck me" he said.   I didn't feel like getting undressed so I just crawled up on him and started nuzzling his neck and feeling his body.  I was enjoying the body contact, and thought we might be making out soon, but Jack must have had other ideas, because once again he grabbed me by the hair and said sternly "suck my cock, man."

I went back to sucking his cock, this time I was going to make him cum.
I knew he must be fairly close, as he was gently rocking his hips as I blew him.  I felt his dick get even harder, and he grew silent.  This was a sharp contrast to all of the slurping noise I was making as I pet everything I had into bobbing his knob.

When his legs started to shiver, and his abs tightened up I new I had him on the edge and wondered if he was going to let me know if he was going to cum and stop me again, or just blast off in my mouth.  I didn't care, because I knew he was loving it, and I was loving it too.

I felt his dick pulse, and I knew he was going to squirt, and then I felt his cum in the back of my mouth.  He gasped "I'm cumming!"

No shit man.  Your dick is in my mouth and it's quite obvious your cumming.  I hope this wasn't his idea of a warning, because it was too little too late, but I wasn't going to pull off anyway.

I don't get to taste cum that often, so I wasn't going to waste this opportunity.

As he unloaded in my mouth, he suddenly got much less silent.   He was moaning and saying "oh fuck, ooooooo yah, oh shit" and stuff like that, and he was digging into my shoulders with his fingers.  I don't think he left marks, but I gotta take off my shirt to check.  I know he was getting into it because his voice went up an octave, and he was gripping my head.  I think his dick was getting too sensative because as I tried to milk the last drops of cum from his dick he clamped down on my head and said "easy, easy, buddy"

Buddy?  All of a sudden we're pals?

What ever.   I pulled off his dick with his luke warm cum in my mouth and went into the bathroom as spit the wad into the sink.  I think a little of the first blast went into my through, because I had to cough it up.  As I was rinsing out my mouth, from water from the sink, Jack asked if I could bring him a towel.  I guess besides being his cocksucker, I'm his fucking butler as well?  Hahaha.

I got him his towel and even whetted the end of it for easy clean up.  Hey,  I'm a thoughtful cocksucker.  Thankfully, he dressed quickly and was out the door with a hand shake.  All in all he was a pretty nice guy, he even send me a than-you e-mail for a most excellent BJ.

Byron.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Guest Blogger #2 Strikes again.

I don't hear from Guest Blogger#2 too very often. Maybe once a week or so, but he sent me this e-mail and it was just too good not to share, so with his permission (don't know how the other two in the story feel about it) here is a tale of HIS CL adventure.

So.. my latest adventure.. I was over my bf's place. We were drinking.. and he said he wanted to see someone suck my dick so I could see how I was.. how I liked it.. what I did during my receiving. I was laying on his bed watching tv and he got up and went into the living room and acted like he was going to post a craigslist ad.. I chickened and said WTF.. I told him no, that I needed to think about it.

The next day (didn't take long to think... lol), I posted the following ad..

Looking for BJ tonight - 11pm-ish
Looking for a cocksucker to take care of me while my bf watches. We'll prefer to travel but can host 7200 S/Fort Union area if necessary. Looking for a 40+ white or hispanic guy who likes to suck dick. I'm a 5'11" 205 mixed guy. Athletic build with a few extra lbs, not bad looking. I want good head from someone who knows what they're doing. Please, please know how to suck cock - no teeth. I'm not looking for a novice, or the town cum bank.
I'm a genuinely nice guy, but I can get fairly aggressive while getting sucked on. I like to hold your head and use your mouth as it feels best to me, or if you're doing fine, I'll just enjoy what you give. I PREFER MORE MOUTH AND LESS HANDS and appreciate someone who gets into it and enjoys sucking a nice dick. Your reward is my load, and you will be working for it. I don't come quickly. I prefer a 40+ minute bj, depending on how well you do. Please be clean. Be ddf, hiv- as I am. I prefer HWP and if you swallow, that's cool with me. If interested, I need a pic. Need a face pic. Yours for mine. No pic, no reply, no kidding. If the ad is up, I'm still looking to make sure there's a good fit.

I got a response right away and had some sexy correspondence for about an hour before I had to go to work. The guy was 50 years old, white guy, cocksucker 5'8" 175 (stocky, but in shape guy). I scheduled it for that night after I got off work. During work, I called my bf and told him what I'd done.. he was now the hesitant one but was still ok with it. I showed up at my bf and called the guy with directions. He showed up about 30 minutes later. We sat in the living room and chatted for a bit.. then went into the bedroom. We all 3 got undressed and sat on the bed, on a playsheet I'd ordered. I leaned back and he started to suck. It was pretty good.. he went at it for a bit at a medium pace. I grabbed his head gently but firmly and sped things up. I did this for as long as I thought he could take it, pulling his head almost all the way off, then slamming it almost to the base. He gagged a few times and I stopped when it seemed he couldn't take much more. My bf was there talking dirty.. asking the guy if he was a cocksucker and like the dick that was filling his mouth.

A little while into it, I got up to go grab my poppers from my jacket in the living room. Before I left, I pushed the guy's head towards my bf's cock and told him to suck. My bf looked at me like "WTF".. but was getting his dick sucked and I could tell he enjoyed it. It was pretty sexy.. poppers in hand, I sat back and told the guy to come suck me some more. He did. We went at it back and forth for awhile, the guy sucking me, then my bf.. then me again. I was playing some serious basketball with this guy's head.. his mouth bouncing up an down.. going deep. He was enjoying it.. I was feeling goodwhen my bf stood up over the other guy and was really jerking his dick over the guy's back. I could see my bf's face and knew he was going to blow. I pulled the guy's head off and asked him to turn around and suck it out - as he was turning, my bf blew and cum went on the guy's back.. but only the first spurt or 2. Soon, his cock was being sucked and the rest of the cum was being swallowed. The guy was jerking and came with my bf's dick in his mouth. I jerked as I watched this.. was very sexy to see the pleasure on my bf's face. I was feeling good and knew it wouldn't take much more for me. I asked the guy to come back to me. He did.. he sucked and within the next 2
minutes or so.. I blew my load and he held his mouth over my dick the entire time.. swallowing every bit and licking my overly sensitive head..

After my bf and I came.. he continued taking turns sucking us for maybe.. 15 minutes more. He then got up, dressed.. and I hugged him on his way out the door.

The next day, I got his email reply..

God that was great getting both your loads, it was hot man suckin both your cocks, I really enjoyed it mmmmm good. To bad I can't talk the two of you into treat my tight ass, I am as talented with it as I am my mouth. Jaws not bad but I do have a stiff neck, lol wanna do you soon fucken tasted so good.

Oh man.. I can't tell you.. of course you already know.. how fucking fantastic, wonderful, NEEDED... getting a good blowjob is.. I need more and soon.

Lordy.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Craigslist Experience #60

WOW!

I was hoping that #60 would be something special, and boy was it.

Here's the post:

str8/bi? need a good bj? look here - m4m - 35 (downtown hotel)
Reply to: pers-32tez-xxxx49@craigslist.org 

this is for now til 10am, and then again later today after 9pm

come by for a good n/s n/r bj or hj
me 6' 170#'s good looking in shape



Me doing plumbing


I sent him a  short e-mail and a g-rated pic of medoing some plumbing.  I told him I'd had a couple of guys blow me and I liked it.

It took a while but he finally hit me back.  I was stoked, because a guy that sucked me off last month said he wanted to come by this morning, but of course, he fucking flaked out, so that left me all horny with anticipation, and no where to cum.

When the hotel guy hit me back, it was with a small photo of him in a Tuxedo, with a lady on each arm.  He was very handsome and trim.  He was also black.  He was in the Embassay Suites only 12 minutes from my house.

We e-mailed back and forth and it was approching 10AM, so I didn't know if he would go through with it.....maybe it was getting too late.  He finally hit me with a room number, and I was outta here like my ass was on fire.

When I got the room, Black Adonis opened the door.  I don't think he was 6' tall, but oh my god he was very handsome, and had a killer body....even though I couldn't see much because he was wearing slacks and a yellow t-shirt.

He ushered me in quickly, he had a suite.  He gestured for me to sit on the couch and I played every bit the nervous second or third timer I claimed to be.  I noticed a wedding band on his left ring finger.

There was some straight porn playing on the TV, nice touch.  It's been a while since I've watched much of that.  I sat on the couch and made no attempt to remove my clothes.  I thought it best for him to take the lead.  Adonis dropped to his knees and put his face in my lap.  He was exhaling his hot breath into my pants, and stroking my thighs.

Hmmmm.  Interesting.  I've never had anyone give my crotch a hot-breath sauna before.  This, plus the porn on the TV were making my dick get hard.

Adonis then teased me a bit, by rubbing his face all around my still clothed groin, and he put his hands under my shirt and began to feel up my mid section and chest, finding my nipples ultimately.  I took this opportunity to feel his tightly muscled arms.  Holy crap, they were nice.  His triceps were firm and his skin was soft and smooth like milk chocolate silk.  He truly had the body of a muscled but lean teenager. 

The sight of him working me over was much more
exciting that the porn on the TV and I was gasping verbally at all of the things Adonis was doing to me.

I don't think I've eve had someone take this much time getting my pants off, or maybe I just haven't allowed it.  He slowly nibbled my crotch, then unbuttoned the button of my pants, all the while nuzzling my groin with his face and chin.   He pulled down the zipper, and stuck a finger through the fly of my boxers, and opened them up a little.  I could see some of the shaft of my now hard cock through the fly hole and he licked at it with is tongue, teasing me.

He worked my cock straight up until the head poked above the waistband, and he then licked that, like it was a lolly pop.  This was about all I could take, and I squirmed enough so he could pull down my pants enough to pop my dick into his mouth.

Ahhhhhh.  Heaven.  It felt great, but the view was even better.  Having this dark stud nurse on my pink cock was a picture I want to keep forever. 

I started unbuttoning my shirt, and he rubbed my sides and chest while blowing me.  I finally couldn't take it and told him I needed to take my pant off.  He leaned back and I removed them.  I asked if he could take his shirt off.  He did.  Shit!  Adonis was model-material.  I don't know what I did to deserve this, but wow!

Adonis leaned back in for some nuzzling, this time in that steamy area between my scrotum and inner thigh, he worked his way up and soon he was flicking my nipples with his tongue.  I've never really been into my own nipples, but watching him do this to me must have awakened them, because now they felt like they were riding a ride at an amusement part.  Whee!
It wasn't too long before Adonis went back to what we were both there for.  Sucking my now rock hard dick.  Tenderly and with lots of swirling tongue at first, then after a few minutes the did the porn star head bob, up and down, up and down, with his hand involved as well,  picking up the slack where his mouth left off.  Lots of slurpy spitty noises too.  He paused every 5 or 6 bobs to swallow, so there wasn't a big puddle of spit either.

I was getting close to cumming, and was figuring out just how far down orgasm lane I should drive  before telling him I needed to pull over.  At that moment he pulled off to catch his breath.

"Shit man.  You do that much longer, and I'm going to cum!"  I gasped.  I said this as both encouragement, and to get his reaction as to whether he was going to let me cum in his mouth.

He just said, "you like it then, huh?" 

Oh yah! I said, and he went back to sucking.  Tenderly at first again, then again with the rhythmic head bobbing.  I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, and wanted to concentrate on the fantastic feeling building in my body.  I certainly didn't want to open up a dialog about whether or not he was going to suck me to completion.  I just figured I'd give him a last second warning as I was about to cum and he'd either stay on for the ride, or not.

Fuck, that was one sexy scene I was witnessing, and it was hard to believe, I was in it! 

Just as I hoped, I had a nice one-minute tense,  build-up to orgasm.  I could feel all my muscles tighten and my legs started to quiver a bit, like usual, then over the crest and BLAM.  "I'm gonna......." but I didn't get the rest of the words out, and I guess it didn't matter.

Adonis kept on going.  I had to grab his head to keep him from bobbing as  the second, third and fourth wave of pleasure swept over me.  Now my dick head was sensitive, but I still wanted a little bit more so I held Adonis's shaved head to my groin and ever so slightly face fucked his mouth.  I swear, I could feel my own cum as I gently thrust in and out just a couple more times.

When I released him, I was totally drained, and he got up and went to the bathroom.  I presume to spit and rinse out his mouth, but I'm not sure.

I thought I better play the part of the awkward nervous newly bi-curious dude, and get dressed quickly, and put on my boxers and pants, and started buttoning up my shirt.  Adonis came out with a moist towel for me to clean up with, but my pants were already back on.  He was so polite.

I felt a little light headed, and told him so, and he invited me to sit back down, relax and catch my breath.  I did so, but just for a minute.

I went back to my car and back home.  The whole thing took less than thirty minutes, but wow.  That was thirty minutes well invested.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

CL Encounter #59

So fucking simple.

Here's the post:
> >looking for blow and go - 50 (my house)
> >would like to have as many as possible guys come over drop pants and fuck >my mouth till climax. then go. looking for now must be hwp - Location: my house


I asked if he was still sucking guys off. He responded he was. I asked where he was at. He sent me the address.


I went over, dropped my pants, he blew me, and I drove home.

If only........

I better be careful of what I ask for.

Post Script

I was just going to leave it at that. It really was an un remarkable blow job, but I'll write the details, just in case I want to review them later.


Rudy Maxa


The guy had a pretty nice house in a pretty cruddy neighborhood. He looked just like Rudy Maxa from that travel show.

He led me through his well kept house into a bedroom which I believe was a guest room. He gestured towards the bed, and I started the shed my pants.

I lay back and he sucked my soft dick to upright and locked position. He kept pulling off to rub it with his rough hands and tell me what a nice dick it was. Lots of oooohs and ahhhhas. At one point I even said. "less looking and more sucking" because he wasn't getting the job done.

I also invited him to tak off his clothes if he wanted, so he did. Nothing special, but not a train wreck either. I wasn't insprired for any kind of reciprocation, expect to rub my foot on his hardening dick as he sucked me off.

He got me really close and then pulled off and started talking again, and I told him he had me right on the edge. Thats when the dissappointing blow came......."tell me when you're about to cum, so I can watch you blow" he said.

My heart sank.

He sucked me.
I made the announcement.
He finished me off by hand.
My dick became sensitive quite quickly in his rough grip, and instead of experiencing one, two, or maybe three minutes of complete post orgasmic bliss in a nice warm mouth, I came hard and fast and then way too sensitive, and it was over.

Oh well, beats jacking off, right? Well, at least it wasn't far from my house.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

CL Encounter #58

A big run around happened last evening. It kind of pissed me off, and I'm not sure if I'm even going to write about it.

So, here is what I can talk about it.

Later last night I saw this post:

lookin to suk - 49 (slc downtown)
Reply to: XXXXX-XXXX

enjoy sukin cock, balls, cumm swallower, ass eater
like uncut but cut is good too, prefer a hairy crotch and ass
can host at my hotel room
will check later around 8/9 pm this evening
prefer married,bi/straight men who are hairy, masculine and horny


A couple of e-mails back and forth, I found out he was driving in and wouldn't be in until late. I said how about the morning? Early?

To my surprise, he agreed. We set it up for 6:30 AM at a downtown motel.

Although I didn't know a thing about the guy, except he claimed to be 49. A quick Google search of his screen name revealed his real name, Age 56 and he was from Fort Duchesne, UT.

The encounter went just like it should have.

I went there, found the room. I knocked. An older Indian guy answered. (Feather, in case you're wondering.)

Small talk as I took off my clothes. I sat back on the bed with the nice pillows behind me, and Tonto smoked my piece pipe. (Yes, I know it's peace pipe, but I think piece pipe is funnier.)

15 or 20 minutes later, I blasted off in his mouth, I dressed and went down to the lobby and helped myself to a coffee, and drove home.

I was back in my house, ready to get shit done, and it was only a quarter after 7:AM.

Fucking Brilliant!

CL Encounter #58

A big run around happened last evening. It kind of pissed me off, and I'm not sure if I'm even going to write about it.


So, here is what I can talk about it.


Later last night I saw this post:


lookin to suk - 49 (slc downtown)
Reply to: XXXXX-XXXX


enjoy sukin cock, balls, cumm swallower, ass eater
like uncut but cut is good too, prefer a hairy crotch and ass
can host at my hotel room
will check later around 8/9 pm this evening
prefer married,bi/straight men who are hairy, masculine and horny


A couple of e-mails back and forth, I found out he was driving in and wouldn't be in until late. I said how about the morning? Early?


To my surprise, he agreed. We set it up for 6:30 AM at a downtown motel.


Although I didn't know a thing about the guy, except he claimed to be 49. A quick Google search of his screen name revealed his real name, Age 56 and he was from Fort Duchesne, UT.


The encounter went just like it should have.


I went there, found the room. I knocked. An older Indian guy answered. (Feather, in case you're wondering.)


Small talk as I took off my clothes. I sat back on the bed with the nice pillows behind me, and Tonto smoked my piece pipe. (Yes, I know it's peace pipe, but I think piece pipe is funnier.)


15 or 20 minutes later, I blasted off in his mouth, I dressed and went down to the lobby and helped myself to a coffee, and drove home.


I was back in my house, ready to get shit done, and it was only a quarter after 7:AM.


Fucking Brilliant!

Sunday, October 9, 2011

CL Encounter #57

Okay, I've got some serious thinking to do. 


The daily goal used to be orgasm. That fleeting wonderful feeling, followed by a longer lasting feeling of relief.


I have accomplished this deed almost daily since adolescence. As daily masturbation became mundane, I used different stimuli to help as fantasy fodder, and try to increase my enjoyment.


In my late teens and early 20's, it was magazine porno. First, straight porn, but usually only if there was a guy in it. Then some gay porn magazines I bought when I was 21. My VCR was qued up with a copy of a gay porno (which I once rented when I worked out of town.)


By my late 30's, I got a computer and connected to the internet. At first, it was photos, arduously downloaded one at a time on a dial up 14.4 modem.


You see where this is going. I've been needing more and more stimulus to become aroused enough to achieve orgasm by masturbation.


Then, less than a year ago, all of my fantasies came true. Okay, maybe it wasn't the young hottie college freshman of my fantasies, but I was having dudes suck me off and letting me cum in their mouth. That's pretty much all I wanted.


Pretty soon, that has become mundane. Oh, sure it's good, and I usually cum, but I decided that maybe I should push the envelope, expand my boundaries. If you've been reading along, you know what I”m talking about.


Why am I prefacing this encounter story with this history of my sexual revolution?
 Because, tonight's encounter really had nothing to do with what was once, the primary goal: Orgasm. Ejaculation. Relief.


I engaged in my second 3-way. Why? I'm not sure. I already jacked off this morning, so I wasn't horny, but “Bootsie” hit me up.
Bootsie is the nick name I gave him because it's part of his e-mail address.  Why Bootsie?  I have no clue.  You can red about him here: Encounter #54


Bootsie contacted me  late this afternoon, and said he was going to get fucked by his massage therapist friend, and did I want to come along. He wanted a cock in his throat, and another in his ass.


So, I said yes.


I'll admit, I was a bit nervous. Usually the nervousness, combined with the sexual desire, the need to get off, is very intoxicating. This time I didn't need to get off, so the nervousness I was feeling wasn't good. I was completely sober, and wondering if this was really a good idea.


In the end, it was pretty fun, even if I didn't cum.


I met Bootsie in the parking lot. He got out of his car with a black tote bag and we shook hands like we were old friends, although up until this point I had spent as much time on top of his back, as I had looking him in the eye. We went into the office building and had to wait for a minute for the therapist to arrive. It was a little awkward, made worse, when Bootsie went to the bathroom and I was left waiting in the waiting room by myself.


Wouldn't you know it, the MT (Massage Therapist) arrived while Bootsie wasn't there. I said "hi", and I was there with “the other guy” because I don't even know Bootsie's real name.


Bootsie came back, and he and I went into MT's small room. It was a typical massage studio; I guess. I've never been to one. There was a table, towels, candles,  oils and the like.


We all started taking off our clothes, just like it was gym class or something. When we were all naked, Bootsie, got on the table, face down and MT started working his ass. I wasted no time and stuck my soft dick in Bootsie's mouth.


Oh, it was good. Bootsie uses plenty of suction, and works the underside of my dick with his tongue. MT was working Bootsie's booty hole with his hand, then rolled a rubber on his longish skinny dick, and mounted up.


As soon as he stuck his dick in Bootsie's ass, Bootsie began to suck my cock like it's never been sucked before. He turned into a regular hoover. I can only imagine what Bootsie was feeling, with one dick in his mouth and another in his ass. The way he was sucking my cock, he must have liked it.


After awhile, MT looked at me and said, “you want some of this?”


“Sure,” I said, “I'll take a stab at it.”


MT had an extra condom waiting for me. It was non-lubricated, so I added some lube from the nearby bottle. Bootsie's booty, was already loosened up, so I had no problem fucking it. In fact, it was too loosened up, and I felt almost no friction. I fairly quickly lost my hard-on.


No problem, MT still had his boner going on, and he mounted Bootsie again. This time, Bootsie was on his back, laying crosswise across the massage table, with his knees brought up to his chest. MT was vigorously fucking Bootsie, and I tried to stick my dick down his throat. At that angle, it worked for a minute while my dick was soft, but when I stiffened up, it didn't work. My dick goes almost straight up when it's hard.


I turned all porn star and climbed up on the table, and from a standing position, my dick was at the perfect height to stick in MT's mouth, while he was giving Bootsie a royal pounding. I didn't know if he would go for it, but he had no problem and started blowing me.


So MT was doing all the work here. He was pounding Bootsie's butt, and sucking me off at the same time. I felt a hand under my ball sack, rubbing my taint, and looked down. That hand belonged to MT. Then I felt another hand start exploring around my balls and asshole. This pair of hands belonged to Bootsie!


This went on for about 10 minutes. I didn't cum, but MT kept me on the edge of the nicey-nice feeling for a long time.


Poor MT was working up a sweat, although his toned body seemed to be used to it.


Finally, he got tired and asked Bootsie, if he'd brought his toys.


Now I had been forewarned that Bootsie had some big dildos and liked them inserted into his ass, but I don't think I was really prepared for what came out of Bootsie's tote bag. There was a huge long black double headed rubber dildo, that looked like some kind of black python from the zoo, and another even thicker,  but maybe not as long, flesh colored one. The black one was the almost girth of a water bottle, and the flesh colored one was the girth of a soda can, although 3 or 4 times longer!!


What happened next I'm not sure if I want to go into details. I found it fascinating, but it was a little out of my comfort zone.


I basically watched as Bootsie got stuffed. The whole time he was sucking my cock. He was on his stomach and I was standing at the edge of the table, and MT, like a doctor was inserting his instruments at the other end.


I think at one point, the end of my dick touched the dildo, coming in from the other end. (Yes, I'm kidding.)


So, as I said, I didn't cum. Bootsie needed a break, and I wasn't sure what was going to happen next, or if the session was over, but I decided that maybe I should go.


It was a bit awkward as I dressed and we chit chatted. Neither Bootsie or MT made any move to get dressed. Maybe they stayed behind and maybe Bootsie got a massage. I don't' know.


On the way home, I started really thinking about what happened. How did I stray so far. All I really wanted in the first place is to have my cock sucked when I'm horny, because it feels better than jacking off, and here I was in the middle of some really kinky shit.


I guess the upcoming blogs will tell if I back off, or turn it up a notch.


Just kidding. I'm NOT turning it up a notch!!

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

CL Encounter #56

Wham! Bam! Thank you man.


Another day, another CL encounter. No one on CL early this morning, of course. I thought I was going to have a regular Monday encounter with Dot, but he never got back to me, so it didn't happen.


I hit the following post, but didn't think anything would come of it, after all, a 25 -year-old?


> looking to blow - m4m - 25
> Reply to: pers-ty86n-?????
>
> This is very simple
> love giving blow jobs any guys that want to get one contact me Im latin looking to have some fun
> im staying downtown looking for serious guys only please no fakes be for real pics for trade.


Me:
> I'm serious and want a bj. I'm not a flake and can come now, if you hit me back now. I'm showered and ready to go.
>
> 5'6" and 140 lbs.
(notice, I didn't give my age)


Him:
cool i really want to do this is going to take me sometime is that going to be ok I need to run an something and to someone and im free after that


Me: Okay, I'm going out to run an errand. I'll hit you back when I return.


Me: Okay, I'm back. Do you still want to hook up?


Him: cool and you are not a cop or anything right im staying at a motel downtown


Me: > No, I'm not a cop. If you're of legal age what two guys do in the privacy of their motel room is their own business, anyway. So, you want to hook up. I could use a bj!


Him: come one over i can give you a blow job Zions motel on state st and 1859 south


Me:> okay, but I got an appointment downtown at 2:30. What room number? Oh, you never asked, but I don't want there to be any surprises, I'm 40+ years old.


Him: im 25 room 2


Is it wrong to go get sucked off by some random dude in a seedy motel, an hour before my appointment at the SL Valley Health clinic to get STD testing?


I was at the hotel in 10 minutes. Knocked on the door of room 2 and a chubby Latino kid wearing glasses, and no pants answered the door.


We exchanged mild pleasantries, while I was dropping trou. I'm not even apprehensive any more and just whipped off my boxers and lay down on the bed. The young man offered me some poppers (very popular these days) and I declined. He however took a real healthy whiff, and went to work on my cock. Not slow at all but aggressive and big head bobs right from the start. He looked kind of like a shark at a feeding frenzy you see on a television documentary . After a couple of minutes, he pulled off my dick to take another hit of poppers, and didn't even bother to clean off the long trail of slimy slobber he left all over my crotch. He was giving a sloppy spitty blow job, but it was working for me.


I only lasted 5 minutes with this guy. It's been a while since I've cum that quickly. In that 5 minutes, he pulled off to take deep whiffs from his brown bottle at least 4 times. Each whiff seemed to re-energize his cock sucking efforts. I announced that I was going to cum, and much to my delight, he worked even harder at sucking out a load. The one bad thing is that when I was almost through cumming, he pulled off and went into the bathroom. (I still had just a little more ejaculating to do.)


At least Dot and Feather and most of the others, linger on my cock until the last spasm has rocked my body, and they delicately hold my deflating dick in their mouth until I absolutely can not take it any more.


I went into the bathroom of the motel and washed all the saliva and a drop or two of cum from my groin, using warm water and a motel washcloth. I couldn't go get my health clinic inspection with boy-breath and cum all over my junk. I guess they know what their clientele is up to. They don't get many virgins there , I suspect.


Although it's not a part of the hook up story, the rapid HIV test came back negative. I wasn't really worried, but it good to be sure, just the same. The nurse and I had a long talk about risky behavior, and other nasty things that can get transmitted. I have to wait 7 days for the results of those tests.


I'll keep you posted.


PS, Later, I sent the guy an e-mail. Thanks, I need that. That was fun.


He hits me back:
well you are more than welcome to come and fuck me hard i need some of that too


Why does everyone suddenly want my dick in their ass these days?

Sunday, October 2, 2011

CL Encounter #55

Vanilla.  That's what I'm calling #55, although there were some colored sprinkles on my vanilla.  Colored sprinkles in the form of poppers and a cock ring.

I've been getting head almost daily from a couple of regulars, but yesterday, I wasn't really that horny, but couldn't resist looking at the CL posts anyway.  Nothing going on there, and I looked on Adam 4 Adam and saw some guy's profile.  He said he was 50, but his photos was of a normal fit looking white guy on a trail outdoors.  I saw that he was online, so I struck up a brief conversation.

For some odd reason, I've been in the mood to suck some dick, but I'm not getting any takers.   So "Vanilla"  and I start chatting and he tells me he's got a semi (hard dick), and thinking about rubbing one out.  I tell him I want to help, and he should come here, or I can go there.  He says he'll come over and I set it up.

I shower, put on some twink porn, make sure the fuck blanket is folded neatly on the couch, get a clean terry cloth towel ready and standing by, then chew some sugar-free gum.  Nothing worse than leaving bad breath on someones dick.

Vanilla shows up and he's the most normal average mild mannered guy you can imagine.  He's not aggressive at all, and has a naive boyish grin. 

He comes in and wants a look around.  He's kind of chatty in fact.  Finally, I herd him to the couch, and ask if  he wants me to turn on the porn.  “Sure, I guess” he says.  Weird, but it's almost like he forgot why he's here.

I turn on the t.v. , and then ask him if he wants to take off his pants.  Maybe he wants me to take them off.  

He starts taking them off, and he's wearing clean white cotton briefs.  They go well with his white undershirt, and I'm reminded of  Mormon garments.

It's all pretty mechanical and non romantic, neither of us are hard, and we have similar sized dicks, although his balls are a bit bigger and hang a lot lower.  Mine are tiny and are always sucked up to my torso when I fool around.  Honestly, they do hang lower when I'm warm enough, like in the shower, or on a hot summer day, but when ever I'm fooling around or getting head, they are embarrassingly almost non existent.

Me and Vanilla are watching the porn, and I ask if I can suck him off.  “Yah, sure” he says, and with that I lean over and inhale his soft dick.  He moans with approval.

I like sucking soft dick.  It's like eating taffy.  I can kind of mold it to my mouth.  I don't have to worry about taking it deep, or it making me gag, and I can swirl it around with my tongue and use how ever much suction I want.

I like getting my face down in his crotch as well, and I start to swell up.  His hand is on my dick, so he notices this right away, and makes a comment.

This goes on for a while, and he asks me if I'm interested in being sucked too.

Um hello?  Yes please.  It's what I live for these days.

So one of us suggests 69.

I spread the fuck blanket on the floor and we lay on our sides and blow each other.  It's pretty good, and I'm getting as much pleasure from sucking his nice smaller dick as I am from getting sucked.

Getting sucked in the 69 position never feels quite as good.  I like lots of tongue on my frenulum, and unless the cocksucker is kneeling in front of me, his tongue can't do that.  Instead the tongue must go on the less sensitive back side of my penis head.

But, it's all good, and tons of fun.  I could do this all day.  Well, maybe not all day, for for a good 15 or 20 minutes, which is what we do.  I even came somewhat close to cumming once.  Vanilla at some point asks me if I can ever cum while getting sucked off. 

Um hello?  Yes please.  It's what I live for these days.

Vanilla says he doesn't usually cum that way.  Dang.  I guess that's not a prerequisite of sucking cock, but it's a nice way to wrap things up, don't you think?  Okay, whatever.

I'm enjoying it, but Vanilla is losing interest, or at least his dick is deflating.  Deflating while I'm sucking it even.  Oh well, like I said, I don't mind sucking less than turgid cock.

We take a break, and I think Vanilla is about ready to call it a day, as he points out he isn't even hard any more.  Instead of dressing, he pulls something that looks a bit like a piece of Calamari from his pocket.  It's a rubber cock ring.

He struggles with it and gets it caught in his pubes a few times.  Finally he gets it on and askes if I have any lube, because he just wants to jack off.  I run upstairs to my dresser drawer and pull out my little bottle, and rejoin him in the living room.  He's got a little brown bottle of popers out, and he offers me some.  I tell him no thanks and we talk about it a little.  He doesn't even open the bottle.  I'm not sure if he's shy about it, if I'm not going to join in, or what.

So, before he gets his dick all lubed up, in preperation for jacking off,  I'm going to take one last turn, bobbing his knob and maybe jack off myself.  He is clearly finished  sucking me. (rats!)

I herd him back onto the couch, and bury my face onto  his now bridled crotch.  He gets a semi, and I'm not sure why I did this, but I turned around and got his bottle of poppers from the table, and handed them to him.  Again, he offered me some, and again I declined, so  he took a good whiff.  So good in fact that I could smell them while I was sucking his dick.

Well that little brown bottle was like magic viagria, because his dick swelled and got the hardest it had been the whole time, and suddenly, Vanilla came to life, like Frosty the Snowman did when the kids put his magic silk hat on.

Vanilla's cock not only swelled up, but he put his hand on my head and pushed me down on it.  Then he started breathing heavy and moaning, and said he was gonna cum soon.

I appreciate this warning, but my intentions were clear.  I wanted him to cum, and I didn't have to wait long.  I could feel his cock in my mouth getting harder and harder.  I was feeling his taint to feel his nuts pull up, and hoping I could feel that trob and those muscles pump the semen out.

He gasped, and tried to say he was cumming and then I felt it in the back of my mouth.  Warm creamy and salty.  I don't care much for that taste, but what I do like is feeling that swollen cock pulsing in my mouth as it shoots. 

Vanilla didn't shoot a whole lot, so I was able to keep his dick (and subsequent cum) in my mouth all through his entire wonderful orgasm.  I loved hearing him moan as his dick started to become super sensitive, and I tried to make it last for as long as I could.

Finally, I could tell it was time to pull off, and I reached for the towel and spit the gob into it.  I still haven't learned to swallow.  Maybe sometime soon.


We both got dressed.  I never came...or is the correct verb in this case “cummed”?  I don't know.

Vanilla and I chatted for another 45 minutes and then he left.

I wasn't as horny, and I finally got my chance to suck dick, and the craving was gone.

I'm still wondering if that counts as an encounter, since I didn't cum, but I guess I can make up my own definition of encounter, so, yes, it counts.