CL Encounter #88

Again, the quandary.  Does it count if I don't cum?

In this case, there's little doubt.

I responded to this post:

Looking for FWB situation - m4m - 44 (Taylorsville)

Reply to: xxxxxxxx@craigslist.org 

Trying to establish a FWB relationship with a guy about my age. I am Five Ten 190 and 7 cut. I like jo, oral and am a top. I have most mornings free but cannot usually host. Please send a pic with your availability, interests and stats. 

My response:

I wouldn't mind a mutual pleasure situation myself.  I'm 3 years older than you, 5'6" and 140.  I too like JO and oral.  Not much experience with the other, and not really too interested, but open for discussion.

Mornings are best for me too.

I'm just a normal average guy, and keep the guy on guy stuff on the downlow.

Tell me if you're interested and we can go from there.

Jack. 

He hit me back:

I am very interested. Here is a short video of what I have to offer. Where in the valley do you live and can you host monday or tuesday morning this week?

With that, there was a video of a guy jerking off his average but nice looking dick.  It's hard to get an idea of scale without a full body shot, and this was more of a close up, mid torso shot.

But, after a few more e-mails, he showed up at my door the following morning.  I was actually surprised because I've had several guys say they want a fuck buddy or friends with benefits, but when it comes right down to it...... flake, flake, flake!

So, they guy at the door....I'll call him Matt.....Door-Matt,  was a real average dude, much like myself.  He was beefier, and had a bit less hair, but it went real well.

I invited him in, and pointed to the couch.

I had the twink porn playing and he said it was good.  I took a minute to close the blinds and lock the doors.  I've never had a neighbor or coworker come round when I'm getting my "gay" on, but I really don't want a first time.

Door Matt and I stripped off our pants, then underwear.  Me; boxers.  Him, boxer briefs (I think, maybe it was just briefs).

We were both soft, so we watched the porn for a minute, then I reached over and grabbed his dick.  He followed suit and grabbed mine.

The situation reminded me of the 14-year-old-me, sitting in the cab of my friend's dad's truck back in 1977.  I was stroking my friend, and he was stroking me.

While having someone else handle my dick is great, it never going to lead to orgasm.  Only my hand knows the secret pleasure spot of my dick.

Someone elses mouth however.....  well, you know.

So, DoorMatt and I are sitting on the couch, jacking each other and I decide that I'm going to go to oraltown.  With or without my new FWB.

"Okay if I suck your dick?" I asked.

I can't remember his exact answer, but it was in the affirmative.

DoorMatt wasn't much of a talker.  Not much of a moaner, gasper or hair puller either.  Acutally, it was great.  He was just a little reserved, but he was enjoying my dick sucking.

And, my god his cock was thick at the base.  I kept asking him if he was getting teeth, but kept telling me it was great.

He was on the couch, and I was kneeling before him, sucking away on his fat cock, and rubbing my own dick on his leg.  He made some attempts to reach down and return the favor, but the angle was awkward, and gave up.  I rubbed my dick on his leg, leaking pre-cum all over his shin.

At one point, I felt a lack of direction, so I placed his hand on my head.  He took this as a sign that I wanted him to force my head down on his fat cock, which was not my intention at all.

A couple of forceful thrusts down, and I pulled off and said "easy buddy."

He backed off, and removed his hand, but I put it back.

Finally he figured out what I wanted and gently assisted me with my bobbing and slobbering.

After awhile, I pulled off to catch my breath, and asked him if it was working.  "oh yes!"

"Are you getting close?"

"Yah, you're getting me there.  Where do you want me to cum"  He asked.

How thoughtful.  This is how one should behave when getting sucked off.

I told him, that if I don't pull off, he should cum in my mouth. 

I didn't have any intention of pulling off.  I was enjoying this, I was way horny and I couldn't wait to taste some cum.

Pretty soon the inevitable happened, DoorMatt tensed up, and I could feel his dick swell.

He didn't cum much, which was good, as I don't really like the taste.  Regardless of the taste, which by the way, was mild and almost flavorless, I swallowed it.  This left me free to continue sucking his leaking dick for a minute more.  He let me. 

Afterward it was a little awkward.  I'm sure he felt like he owed me something.  I just put my boxers on and told him that it was fun, essentially letting him off the hook.

Oh, if only......

If only guys weren't instantly "not horny" right after climax.  Of course, that would make us chicks, right?

So, DoorMatt left, and we made tentative plans for next Tuesday.

Of course I was horny as fuck, and immediately got on Craigslist.  After an hour of frustration, I watched some porn on Xtube and jacked off, cumming all  over my shirt, and then had to change.

Fuck.....it wasn't a big load, but such a releif!!  And what a change in Brain Chemistry.  I went from frustrated and crazy non-productive, to relaxed, focused and all out productive, getting several things on my "to do" list done in record time.

So, back to DoorMatt;  we had an e-mail exchange and he said he had fun too, and would pay me back next week.

We'll see how that goes, or whether DoorMatt will turn out to be a flake too.

CL Encounter #87

Knock Knock.

Who's there?

Me and my cock.

Me and my cock who?

Me and my cock you're going to suck, now shut the fuck up and get on your knees.

I'm not sure why I wrote that.  Maybe because the guy that just sucked me off said, "sure, I like it a little rough."

I asked that question when his response to my hair pulling seemed positive.  But, I digress.  From the beginning:

I wanted to get sucked off.  I had just hosted family for California for a week, so I curtailed my extracurricular activities.  To make matters worse, I volunteered to help drive back to California, and that added another week of frustration to the mix.

While in the airport in California waiting for my flight, I checked out the SLC Craigslist posts, and there were a couple that caught my eye, but I didn't actually respond until I got home in the middle of the afternoon.  Saturday afternoon.

I looked at only one post, before I responded to this one:


Need more cock & cum - 45 (downtown hotel)


As the title say, I need more cock & cum!


Staying at the Sheraton Hotel, downtown. Just walk in, drop the pants, let me suck that cock, dump your load, zip up and walk out....


If you're really horny, turn around and let me bury my face in that ass and slide my tongue into your hole!


I'm 5'8", 200lbs, brn/brn, hairy chest, stash/goatee, and 7.5" cut thick cock


Especially looking for str8/married/bi guys, but open to all 

I sent the request, and the very next e-mail I got was an invitation and a hotel room number.  No muss, no fuss, just a couple of sluts making a hook up.

I knocked on the door 18 minutes later, and "Robert" answered the door.

He said "hey" and gave me a nod.

"Right place?" I questioned.

He answered with his mouth, but it was non verbal.

Dropping to his knees he grabbed my ass and started to gnaw at my hardening dick through my Levis.

Shit, he was going to get them all spitty, and I still had to walk out through the hotel lobby.

"Nice" he murmured, and reached up and undid the fly.

Down came the jeans and boxers, and he resumed the oral assault on my now hard dick.  I gasped.

He kind of looked like this.

This guy meant business.

"Can I sit down?" I asked, looking around the nicely appointed hotel room.  I remember wondering if I should sit at the office style chair at the desk, or the upholstered chair near the window, or just hopping on the bed that was right next to me.  The bed was so neatly made that I was hesitant to mess it up, but opted for it anyway, just because it was closest to my clothes laying on the floor near the door.

Who wants to be on the other side of the room from their clothes if things get awkward?

I sat on the bed and Robert hoped back on the stick and continued his excellent blow job.   M-mmmmm, it felt great.   He spent a minute sucking my dick and then went on a tongue assauld of my nutsack and taint, before diving into my hairy butt hole.

I signaled my approval by lifting my legs and Robert went all out tossing my salad.  (is that really the right term?)

His tongue went so far up my asshole, it actually hurt.  Not exactly sure how he did that, but he even took a few "bites." before I told him to knock it off.

I guided him back on my dick and he sucked me some more.

I did some hair pulling and, as I mentioned, he responded positively.  I was feeling randy, so after a few minutes I asked this stranger if he "liked it rough" or "just prefered to just do his thing."

"I like it rough", he said, almost meekly.

"Good" I said, as I grabbed his hair with more force, and stood up and started fucking his face.

After a minute of this I ordered him to stand up and take off his shorts.  He was going commando, and when he dropped his kahki shorts I saw he wasn't kidding, he had a 7+ inch thick cock in there.  It was pretty hard, so I gave it a few tugs.

"Now get on the bed" I ordered.

He complied, and I force his head down on the mattress, and then reached over and gave his ass a nice hard swat.

I don't think he was expecting that, because he raised up and gave me a surprised look.  I reacted by grabbing the back of his neck and forcing his face down into the mattress.

I hissed into his ear "I'd better not feel any teeth on my dick while you're sucking me off, because I hate teeth, and I don't want to have to swat your ass again."

I'm glad he complied, because for a second, right after I swatted him the first time, I thought he was going to come around and punch me.  Not only am I NOT a tough guy, I don't think I act the part well in these scenarios, but hey, I try.

After that,  he sucked me, and he started to probe my butt again with his finger this time.

I took a few licks of his giant dick, but to be honest it was too big to comfortably fit in my mouth.

I grabbed his hair again and pulled his ear close to my mouth, and whispered, "go and get a wet washcloth, and a dry hand towel from the bathroom."

He said "yes sir" and did as I had instructed.


When he returned I pulled him back down on my dick.  A few more minutes of sucking and I pulled him off.  I got on the bed on all fours and told him to "eat my ass".

Robert chowed down and was making yummy noises.

Honestly I'm not sure what came over me, I guess I just had some pent up frustrations and this guy seemed okay letting me work them out.

As Robert was enjoying my butt, I guided his hand to my dick so he could pleasure my dick at the same time.  What an interesting feeling getting eaten out and jacked off at the same time.

This gave me an idea.  A nasty idea.

I leaned back up on the bed, against the headboard, knees up and guided Robert between my legs.

I'll never forget the look on his face as I took his hand, and extended his index finger.  He had questions in his eyes, as I washed his index finger with the wet washcloth, and then stuck his finger in my mouth.  He seemed to find this quite pleasurable, at least that's what his facial expression told me.

I got his finger all spitty and slobbery, and said, "finger my ass and suck me off."

He smiled and did as he was told.  It was all good, except he really jammed his finger in my ass, and it really hurt.

I reached down and we had a bit a tug with me trying to pull his hand out, and him trying to stick his finger in.

"Gentle....... fucker!" I said, and he backed off somewhat.

This went on for a bit, and while I was basically enjoying it, I was beginning to think the finger thing wasn't working.  It was too dry.

I pulled his hand away and Robert offered, "do you want some lube?"

"You have some?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Yes please," and now it was me that was begging.

Robert fetched a small bottle of lube from somewhere, returned to the bed.  He applied some to his finger, and rubbed in on my pucker.  He applied some more, and then gingerly inserted it into my ass while continuing to suck me off.

Wow, that made all the difference in the world.  He worked my ass hole, and I felt an incredible pressure start to build.

I knew I couldn't hold out long, but the pressure kept building and I thought I was going to burst.  Robert just kept up his assault, expertly working my now relaxed anus and sucking my swollen purple cock, until finally the dam burst.

I bucked and squirmed and gripped Robert's head.  He did his best to hang on as I unloaded.  Of course I had his head in a death grip on my cock, and he couldn't have come off even if he wanted to.  Thankfully he pulled his finger out of my ass as I unloaded.

After a full two minute mind blowing orgasmic experience, I let Robert off my dick and he looked at me with amazement.

Okay, I'm not really sure it was "amazement", but hey, it's my story, and I'm the super hero porn star, and he was fucking amazed, okay?

I found my clothes, put them on.  I felt a little light headed, but still felt the need to flee.

I shook his hand, and headed out the door.

I was having trouble walking, I felt a little light headed and stopped at the hall table in the elevator area to catch my breath.  Once I recovered a bit, I called the elevator, and got in and headed down to the lobby.  I still had a boner.

Man I'm glad there are guys out there that like to get me off.  I seriously don't know why they do it, because if I had to pay a prostitute to do something like that, I'm sure it would cost a bundle.

When I got home, this was in my e-mail in box:

Re: Need more cock & cum - 45 (downtown hotel)
From: XXXX@comcast.net" 


To: "Jack" 


HOT session!

CL Encounter #86

When was the last time I mentioned my pal "Dot?"

I gave "Dot"  his name when two Indian guys blew me in as many days. Two different kind of indians; One: Dot, and one: Feather.

Both have become regulars.

I can count on a BJ from Feather, anytime I want, if he's around.

Dot takes a little more planning, but usually no problem.

I haven't seen dot in quite a while, my work and his schedule at the Qwickee-mart haven't been matching up. Finally, last weekend, he hit me up. Maybe he could suck me off Sunday. I told him to let me know. I didn't hear from him until Sunday night.

He said the "Rocky Mt. Power Gye" was there all day, and he was without computer or internet. He went on to ask, was I interested in coming the next day.

I replied back, and said sure, what time? Would 7:AM be okay?

I never heard back. Monday morning came and went, and still nothing. I even drove over to Feather's apartment to see if the door was ajar for me, and nothing. Nada.

I went on the offensive to get my dick sucked. I posted something on Craigslist, and sure enough had several offers, but most wanted to play e-mail games, or make an appointment for later in the morning or afternoon.

One guy, said if I could wait until 10:30, and come to Bountiful, he could get away.

The pic he sent to me.

Although I didn't WANT to wait until 10:30, nothing developed until then, so I ended up driving to Bountiful and meeting this younger guy in hospital scrubs,

in the parking lot of the Gold's Gym.

He cam over to the passenger side of my car, I undid my pants, and slid down my boxers, and he went to work on my dick.

It was a pretty good BJ. The position wasn't the best, and the car, and the pants were somewhat confining, but I angled the mirror on the visor, so I could watch him sucking my dick, while stealing glanced in the rear view mirror for passers-by.

It was kind of exciting, sitting there getting sucked off, and watching all these people coming and going, to work, or to the gym, oblivious to the fact that just out of sight, my penis was getting a warm wet workout of it's own.

CL Encounter #85

There are squirters, and there are dribblers.  It rarely happens but today, I found myself in the squirter category.  As I looked down at my cock thrusting between some ass cheeks, a shot flew out of my dick head, and landed square on the back of my latest conquest.

I'm not sure conquest is the right word.  It implies putting in some effort in pursuing someone.


As proud as I am of squirting my jizz on some anonymous guy's back, I'm a little ashamed, even disappointed in how it all went down.


I was supposed to hook up with Surfer Hottie again.


He flaked out.


I was horny, so I posted on Craigslist:

Suck or ride my dick. - m4m (SLC)

I just want a blow job, or maybe a quick F&#K. Not looking for a lot of drama. Average normal HWP guy here. Smaller frame, and smaller dick. Not a lot of experience, but definitely been sucked off more that I have plowed butt. I'm close to Downtown. Host or travel. I'm looking for HWP, DDF, safe and discreet. Pic and more for trade.

Some guy hit me back:

Hey,

Want you to plow my butt.  I will need to text u my stats and pic.  no priv on pc.

8015550122.  ready now.

geo.

Half an hour later Geo was at my door.


He was my size and weight, and a few years older.  I like that.  He was slightly chatty,  but that's okay.  I decided we had better do this in the bedroom rather than the living room.  Every once in a while, I have a friend or co worker stop by, and I really don't want anyone walking in on me while I've got my dick in another guy's butt.  It would be hard to explain.


We both got undressed and I asked Geo if he sucked dick.   "Sure, I do" he said, and he went down on me.  This was good, as it was getting me hard.


I'm not that experienced at topping, but one thing I have learned; it's important to be hard.


We moved up to the bed and Geo got me good and stiff, and I put on the condom, while he lubed up his butt.  He straddled me and rocked back on my dick.  It didn't take long until had buried himself to the hilt.


I tried to do some thrusting from below, and he tried to do some rocking from above, but it wasn't working all that well.


"Maybe I should fuck you from behind," I offered.


He hopped off and got on all fours.


I soon found my self in the porn star position, doing my squat thrusts.  This works well, but is exhausting.


Another problem:  Brown Gravy.


I guess that's to be expected, but I guess I'm never really prepared for it.


In fact, over the next 10 minutes, things got really messy, and I had to say something.


Geo, excused himself to the bathroom and cleaned up and I changed condoms.


He came back, and I suggested he lay on his back, stick his ass over the edge of the bed, and I try it standing on the floor.


Unfortunately, my dick wasn't hard enough, and it didn't look like it was going to get hard enough.


I asked him to blow me, and get me hard again.  He did, but I never really regained my hard-on.  I was ready to call it quits, when he suggested that I just grind my unwrapped dick in his butt crack. 


I politely declined, and said it was no problem that I didn't cum, but he was insistent.


So, he lay on the bed, and I climbed on top, and put another dab of lube in his ass crack and started to get my self off.


It felt pretty good.  Then it started to feel great.  The tiny hairs around his mostly smooth ass were tickling my unwrapped dick head, and the stimulation felt great.  This was going to get me off.


In the course of grinding, my cock slipped deeper and deeper until.......well.....


It slipped, uncovered into his ass.  

Yes, bareback.

I knew it was wrong.  He knew it was wrong, and yet, we continued.  I asked if he was HIV negative, and he said he was.


Caught up in the moment, I just went for it. 


Golly gee whiz, Mrs. Cleaver, that sure feels good.  I hate to say it, but it was like I was a teenager again, fucking  my first pussy.


It didn't take long, and Geo was telling me not to cum in his ass.  "You should pull out now, I don't want pre-cum in there either." He said.


"Uh-huh" I grunted and continued to slam his ass anyway.  I actually though about cumming in his butt anyway.  After all, he let me in.

"You have to pull out, don't cum inside" He said.


I was looking for any loop hole in those words, but they were iron clad. 


I quickly built up a full head of steam, and pulled out, and made a few final thrusts in  his ass crack, and watched as a nice stream of cum shot out, and hit him below the shoulder blades.  the second, volleyed out and landed at the base of his spine, and then a few more dribbles lubricated the valley in which my dick was sliding back and forth.


Ahhh.  Relief.


This euphoria was short lived, as the shame and guilt then washed over me. 


I just had my first bareback experience.  I never wanted to go down THIS path.


I was hot, sweaty, and my dick had been in someones turd tunnel raw.


I said, let's take a shower, and bolted for the bathroom.  Geo followed.


I showered first and cleaned myself up.  Geo got in after me and did the same.


Then of course, the awkward part, dressing and such.


Geo let himself out, and I cracked open a beer and started writing this.  I didn't finish though.  The beer took the edge off, and I let the story sit until the next morning.


Right now I want to make the decision, that fucking is now officially OUT.


It doesn't feel good enough to get me off if I use a condom, and I sure don't want to go down the bareback trail.


I have to convince my libido of this.  Right?  There are plenty of dudes who like to suck dick, so why should I even be remotely interested in the other?


I hope I have the sense to come back and read this in the future, if I should happen to be lured to "the dark side" again.

CL Encounter #84

I have decided to quit writing about EVERY encounter after I hit #100.  It's all getting routine, don't you think?

This morning for example;  I posted early.  I was extra horny because a guy was supposed to come over last night, after he got off of work at 9PM.

I was looking forward to this paticular guy coming over last night, because he was just a normal average guy.  He drives a crappy truck.  He isn't tall.  Isn't fat.  Divorced.  X-wife who is a terminal alcoholic.  You know, the usual suburban guy.  He just like to suck dick once in a while.  I think I was his second or third dude he had messed around with.

So, this isn't about him, but lets you know why I was a little extra horny this morning, and I was bound and determined to get blown, and I didn't really care who was doing the blowing.

I wasted no time when I got up.  I briefly looked at Craigslist, and then submitted a posting of my own.

Suck me off early
Guy next door type here, could really use an early morning blow job.
I'm bi, 5'6" and 140, in my mid 40s.  Smaller cut hard dick.
I can host or travel.  Prefer someone HWP around my age, but really not that picky.  It's just a bj, not a relationship.

A guy in West Valley hit me back, but I had talked to him on the phone a couple days before.  Flaming black dude.  I wasn't interested, not because he was black, but because he was such a flamer.

The next guy that hit me back sent a body shot.  

Big ol belly, but I didn't care about that.  We put the deal together, and he came over.

I'll spare the details about him getting here, although it was a bit of an ordeal, but in the end, the not terribly attractive, average, stocky shaved head guy was kneeling in front of me, sucking my rock hard cock, while I was watching my favorite Sauna-Twink porn on the TV.

15 minutes of  bliss, and I blew a load in his mouth.  He kind of gagged or chocked when he tasted the jizz, but like a trooper, kept going as long as he could, and then kept stroking with his hand, until I finished squirming around like a trout out of water.

I reached for the handy, hidden terry cloth towel I keep close by, and he cleaned me up, and just like I requested, he bailed.

Maybe I didn't get sucked off by a super hottie, bu I guess it's not a bad way to start out a Sunday Morning.

CL Encounter #83

Good Grief!

I just got sucked off by the hottest guy.  He looked like Dave Wakeling, of "The English Beat" and "General Public."   The young Dave Wakling.  I searched for photos of the young Dave, to accompany this post, but honestly, this guy that blew me, was hotter.  A lot hotter.

The day before, I posted on CL, a few guys hit me back.  "Hottie" was one of them, but there was a guy ahead of him, with a hot body pic, so I was waiting for THAT guy to come over.

Hottie had a sense of humor, and said he was "first runner up."

Turns out the first guy, was a first class freak.  He came over, said he really didn't have time and sucked me for 60 seconds, then left.

By the time I hit Hottie back, he had to go to work, but invited me over the next day.

The next morning came, and I was so horny, it was hard to keep my boner down while at the gym that morning.  I came home, showered and hit Hottie up.

It took a while for him to hit me back, but he said to give him 20 minutes to shower, and then come over to his house.

He answered the door in sweat pants and a loose fitting t-shirt.  He had blond hair and wasn't heavy, although he didn't look like the twink in the photo he sent, I thought him fairly handsome.

He led the way to the bedroom.  Small and messy, with an un=made bed.  I asked him where he wanted me, and he said, "up there"  and pointed me to the bed.

I always feel weird when someone wants to do it in the bed.  Especially if it's unmade.   My personal sleeping space is reserved for me and maybe someone special, right?  Not an anonymous hook up.  Maybe I'm the only one that thinks it's a little weird.

So, I push hottie's duvet aside and climb into his high bed, after removing my cargo shorts, and shoes.

Hottie, puts on some porn on the TV , then climbs up between my legs and goes to work.  I'm already hard with anticipation.

The blow job is nice, and I make the appropriate approval moans.  It's when I stroke his hair that I'm most impressed.  Nice blond soft hair.  It felt so good.   It wasn't wet, and really wasn't even damp, but I could tell he had just washed it.  I couldn't resist pulling it a bit, and he deep throated me.

Have I mentioned that I don't really like trying to be deep throated?  I find it kind of painful.

At one point, I pull Hottie's shirt up a bit.  I wouldn't mind seeing what's under those clothes.

Hottie takes the hint, and strips down.  Off come the shirt and sweat pants.

Holy crap!  A body to die for!   Smooth.  Soooo Smooth,  Not fat at all, but not skinny.  Muscles, but not like a body builder, just broad chest, nice waist, decent size dick.

Hottie searches for a cock ring.  His dick is totally shaved.

I resist any temptation to play with his cock, although I ask if  he wants me to do anything for him.  The general consensus is that I can blow him if I want, but after he cums, he wouldn't be interested in getting me off.

That's not going to work.  I'm horny and I want to shoot my load in Hottie's mouth.  I'll give up tasting Hottie's dick, so he can get me off.

I'm playing with his soft blond hair, rubbing his muscled shoulders and really enjoying the show.  Fuck the porn on the TV, this is much better, and it's happening to my very own dick!

Hottie tells me it's his favorite, to be on his knees blowing a guy.

Fuck, I'm into that, so I slide around and put my feet on the floor.  The bed is too tall for me to sit on, so I kind of lean against it.

Hottie goes back to work, and then all of a sudden gasps, and pulls off.

"That was close" he said.  "I almost came!"

"Don't cum yet!" I retort.  Lets try to cum at the same time.

Hottie goes back to work, only this time, he keeps his hands off his dick.

It doesn't take long and I'm ready to blast.  I really want to watch Hottie get off too, but the angle is bad and it's so dark in the house I can't tell whats going on, but it doesn't matter, because I'm in heaven, and my cock is going to burst at any minute.

I start to make the "I'm cumming" noises.  It's not words, because my brain is incapable of English at this point, but I think he understands, and starts to whimper as well.

I shoot my wad.   Pulse, Pulse, Pulse.  Before I'm totally empty, Hottie, pulls off and runs to the bathroom and I hear him spit in the sink.

I'm still cumming, and I look down and push out one last glistening pearl.  It stays on the time of my dick.

I'm dizzy with post orgasmic bliss, and it's all I can to to stay standing against the bed.

Hottie returns with a terry cloth towel or wash cloth, and I mop up.

"Did you cum?"  I ask.

"Oh yah." he responds as he uses the same towel to clean up his mess from the carpet.

I'm always surprised at how guys are not prepared for this clean up operation.  We all know what's going to happen.  Messy cum is going everywhere, and if you don't swallow, you're going to have to deal with the mess, right?  If you plan on jacking off while sucking dick, put down a tarp, or you're going to be shampooing the carpet.

What ever.

Hottie cleaned up, and I dressed.  I shook his hand and out the door I went.

I e-mailed him back to say thanks.  I got the silent treatment.  I know what that means.

One time deal.

I guess I won't be sucking Hottie off in the future.  At least I have this one time.

CL Encounter #82

I  was on my way home.  2 weeks with the folks in California.  Before I left for the airport, I posted on CL SLC, that I wanted head when I arrived.

I got some hits.

I chose to respond to this guy.

> saw your Craigslist ad . . .
>
> slc dntwn hotel here
>
> 49, 6'1, 215, grey crew and close cut grey beard, blue,
> beefy, 7x5c, thick, neg and dd free
>
> let me know if interested
>

Although the guys was bigger than I like, it doesn't really matter if  I'm just getting sucked off, now does it?

I arrived at the top floor room at the SLC downtown Hilton.  Nice digs.

This isn't him, but this guy has
a similar build.

Frosty was on the phone when I knocked.  He got off the phone and opened the door and let me in.  Average looking white haired guy.

"Where do you want me?"  I asked. 

"Anywhere you want."

I was standing close to a chair by the window and figured it was as good a place as any, so I just lowered my jeans, then boxers to my ankles, and sat down.

Frosty took the decidedly slow approach, playing with my dick, and nuzzling my legs, crotch and groin before taking my stiffening cock into his mouth.

It was then I wished I had taken off my pants so I could spread my legs and let him get a full bite.

"let me take off  my pants" I said.

"Sure,  if you want to get more comfortable, let's go to the bed."

"What ever you want man.  What ever is easiest for you" I replied.

"It might be more fun" he added.

So, I took off my pants, and carried them to the bed area.  I still had on my t-shirt and socks.  Frosty removed his shirt.  We was beefy.  Not fat, but solidly round.

Frosty then started in with the teasing.  He was kissing my torso,  licking my nipples, nuzzling my groin and all manner of lovey-dovey stuff, and finally got down to business.

The blow job was mediocre.  Not enough suction.  I was horny enough I didn't say anything.  It felt good, but just not great.  It would get me off, just not quickly.  That was okay, a long bj actually sounded pretty good.

Frosty was enjoying my cock, and after a while put his hand down the elastic band of his running shorts, and started jerking off.  He slid his shorts down and was now completely naked.  Hew was on his side and kind of resting his head on my hips as he sucked me sideways, and jerked off.

When I felt myself getting close, I said "you want me to bust my nut in your mouth?"

"mmmmmm-hummmmm"  He moaned in the affirmative, and started jacking his dick even harder.

Build-build, build.  It took another few minutes for me to cum, but I finally started unloading in Frosty's mouth.

I said some words of encouragement, like "Yah, c'mon, cum on my leg" and Frosty worked his dick with the taste of my cum in his mouth.

Finally....squirt, squirt, squirt, and impressive load shot out, across my hairy calf.

Then the awkward part.

Frosty, got up and saw the mess he made.   "let me get a towel and clean that up" he said as he bolted for the bathroom.

I lay there for a minute, spunk on my leg and slobber on my dick.

He returned and wiped my leg.  I motioned for the towel and used it to dry my junk.

I dressed, and he made some small talk.  I asked for one of the bottles of water on the table, and took one for the road.  Off I went.

Later that day, I was working and reached down to adjust my junk, and for some reason caught a whiff of my hand.  Fuck, it smelled like cum!

Good grief, I hope no one else smelled it!

CL Encounter #81

 I've crossed another threshold.  Number 81.  

#100, here I come.

Let's get back to #81 for now.  

The story is getting routine.  I post for someone to blow me, get it over with then leave.  I get a few responses, someone comes over, does what they expect to do, and I'm satisfied for the remainder of the day.

That's how it went down this morning.

The guy, said he was 36, B/B clean cut, 225.  So a little bit of a fatty.  Whatever.  Blow me Chubby.

Chubby was supposed to call the hook-up phone when he was nearby.  He didn't.  He e-mailed from his Blackberry.

Good thing I decided to check the e-mail again.  I saw him from the window of the house.  Sitting across the street in his Toyota Highlander.

So I  e-mailed him description of my house, and he drove over and parked in the driveway.

I opened the front door and he came in and I didn't waste time.

Push "Play" on the Twink porn.  Drop pants.  Drop Boxers, and Chubby did the rest.

A nice warm wet blow job. 

Fucking nice one too.  Lots of suction and lots of tongue.  Good thin because yesterday's nice blow job drained me and I really wasn't all that horny.

Chubby kept on task for the full 15 minutes.  When I sensed I was getting close, I tested the waters:  "If you're gonna keep that up, then  you're gonna make me cum."

Chubby passed the test and continued to suck my cock.

5 minutes later, I felt the cum snake it's way up my dick and I announced "here it comes!"

Wouldn't you know it, Chubby pulled off, right as the first jet escaped my cockhead!  We both watched as I blew my load on my tummy.

I was a little impressed.  I don't usually squirt that far, but I guess the blow job was good enough to prime the pump, so to speak.

I was disappointed that I didn't get to cum in Chubby's mouth, but oh well.  Seems like there are plenty of guys that don't mind it, so I'll know better next time.

CL Encounter #80

Mmmmmm.

I love it when a blow job develops without a lot of hassle!  

Just the simple act of someone who enjoys sucking dick, and hooking up with someone (like me) who enjoys getting their dick sucked.

And that's what happened just a few minutes ago.

I posted:

Blow me B4 Work - 47 (SLC, Downtownish)

Date: 2010-05-26, 8:17AM MDT

Just come suck me off, then bail.  Mid 40's here, good shape, HWP and fit. Smaller, cut hard dick. 

I got a few responses.  One was from a 35year old guy.  A couple of e-mails later and he arrived at my door.  Normal looking guy, shaved head, not too heavy, dressed nice, business casual.

I put on some twink porn, dropped my levis and boxers, and he knelt down and started sucking me off.

He was pretty good, with the tongue and all.  I felt teeth a couple of times, but not sharp. ( That reminds me, I better check for bruising!)

He sucked me for about 15 minutes, including a lot of licking of my groin area, some nipple tweaking and sucking (which I don't really care about, but whatever) and then I felt my orgasm coming on.

It was slow in building, and Mr. Clean stopped every once in a while to lick something new, or stroke a little by hand so I wasn't worried about cumming too quickly, but I announced that, "I'm gonna cum if you keep that up."

This was a test to see if he pulled off, and tried the hand job.

He didn't.  He stayed on task and continued to suck my cock.

Fuck it was good.  Unfortunately, the next couple of minutes of sucking didn't lead to me squirting off, but my orgasm wasn't too far away.  

A couple times he pulled off and licked around the tip, and I thought I would squirt.  

A couple times he pulled off and worked me by hand, and I thought I would squirt. 

I just resigned myself to let it happen, whether my cock was in his mouth or not. 

I was like a spectator in my own out-of-body experience.  He kept me on the edge of Nirvana for about 5 full minutes, and then finally, I felt my sperm start to travel and coarse up through my dick.

"Oh God, here it comes",  I managed to mumble as the first volley erupted from my dick.

Mister Clean didn't waiver.  In fact he was putting too much stimulation on my dick head and I grunted "easy, easy, oh...too much"  and he stopped all motion, but didn't pull off.

I squirmed with delight, and slowly rocked my dick  in and out of his warm velvety mouth as I unloaded.

It was sooo nice to be able to control the pace of sensations on my overly sensitive cock until the spasms and waves of pleasure ceased.

Mister clean, then let my deflating wiener out of his mouth, and oh so delicately gave it a couple of licks for good measure.

I lay back on the couch, panting and watching the whole spectacle.

Then the awkward part.  My horniness was now gone, while his has just been heightened, I'm sure.

He handed me my boxers, and I stood and put them on.  I caught my breath and thanked him.  He asked if he could have a stick of gum, that was on the coffee table.  I said "of course."

I almost added, "that's what it's there for," but I didn't really want him to know that the mint and gum were on the coffee table for the specific reason of getting the cum-taste out of the mouths of those who just blew me, but that's the truth.

Oh, that was a good one.  I'm going to be inviting Mr. Clean back!

CL Encounter #79

Since my previous encounter didn't get me off, I was horny and had blue balls.

I spent the whole day checking out Criaigslist and Adam 4 Adam.  The day was cold and gray, and there should have been more people posting.  But, there wasn't.  Only me looking and only me posting. 

I posted to suck some dick, and got almost nothing.

Then I posted in the "Casual Encounters" section, with a recycled post that's garnered good response in the past:

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

Just do your thing and get me off.  I don't want a lot of drama.  No young flaky kids.  You either want to suck me off or you don't.  I'm an average looking smaller fit guy.  I don't have a huge dick and I don't cum in buckets.  Plan on spending at least 15 minutes. Could be more, depends on you.  Downtown-ish.  I can travel if needed.

I actually got a a few responses.  One guy tipped the scales at 300 lbs, and I told him thanks but no thanks.

Another guy in Sugarhouse sounded interested, but disappeared after a couple of e-mails.  One guy in Sandy was interested, but wanted me to travel to Sandy.

His reply included a photo:

Sounds hot.  I'm in Sandy, near I-15 and 9000 S. 

I'm 44, bi, 6', 200#, HWP, 6-1/2" cut, DDF, masc., they tell me I'm good looking.

So, I hopped in the car, and met him in the parking lot of a store in Sandy.  The plan:  Follow him back to his place.

I arrived first and parked.  I saw him pull in a few minutes later, and he spotted my car.  He pulled up next to me, and walked over to the car.  I nodded and said hi.

He came close to the car, and I said "do you want me to follow  you?

Instead of answering right away, he got closer and kind of peered inside.  Was he looking to see if I was fat?  Wearing pants?  Had a big bulge in my jeans?  Drugs in the car?  Maybe I was a cop in my "Police Jetta."

"Okay, yah." was all he said.  I guess I got the approval.

I followed him for a little over a mile to an out of the way apartment complex.  I parked near his car, and he headed for the building.  I tried to make some small talk about the weather, but he was kind of non-talkative.  

Great, another weirdo.

Once inside, he was sizing me up again.  I got the feeling he wasn't totally on board with this whole thing.

"Where do you want me?"  I asked.  He nodded toward the bedroom door, right off of the hallway.

I walked in and started taking off my shoes.  He followed and we both started to strip.

I left on my socks and t-shirt.

"Freddy" took it all off.  He had a nice big dick and I commented on it.  He didn't say a word.

I said, you'll probably have to get me hard, and he knelt by the bed and started rubbing my legs.  Actually, he was rubbing me all over and kind of man-handling me.  He was rubbing my furry ass crack, and I must have tensed up a bit, because he said.  "Just relax."

Pretty soon he was sucking my dick.  It was pretty good, and his hands were all over my ass.  I felt a finger go for the gold, but it almost hurt so I said "easy buddy,  let's not go there." and he backed off.

When he came up for air, he got on the bed and grabbed his own dick.  It was now rock hard.

"Nice hard dick" I said.

"You want to suck it?" he asked.

"Maybe later." I replied.

Here's the thing.  I DID want to suck it, but felt I had a part to play.  I placed my post in the Craigslist "Casual Encounters" section.  Not the Men Seeking Men section.  And, I claimed to just want my dick sucked.  This usually attracts a certain kind of dick sucker.  Usually its a bi or straight guy that doesn't want any sort of touchy feeling encounter.  That's what I thought I was attracting.  This guy wanted more, I was about to find out.

So, Freddy positions himself to blow me some more, and he's stroking his dick as well.  Then, he starts to take off my socks.  I'm not sure what's going on.  I figure he just want's me more naked.  "Do you  want me to take my shirt off?  I ask.  He looks puzzled for a second, and then says "sure."

He starts massaging my feet  and then he pulls out some lotion from the night stand and pumps a few squirts into his hand and lubes up his dick.

Then, something real bizarre.  He grabs my feet, and puts them together sole-to-sole, and starts to fuck the bottoms of my feet!

It felt so weird to have this guys velvety smooth dick rubbing the arches of my feet, but kind of cool.  I actually liked it.  So did Freddy.  He was grunting and thrusting for all it was worth. 

It was a little awkward to have my legs twisted round like that, and of course my dick was being neglected, but it was fun for a minute.

Freddy hopped up on the bed and did some more foot fucking.

"Are you going to suck me some more?" I asked.

I got a one word answer from Freddy, an annoyed "Yes."

He blew me some more, and  then I'm not sure how it happened but he  got me to turn over so he could rub himself off on my feet and legs.  Again, I can't remember exactly how it went down, but I was on my stomach and he was straddling, me, and somehow asked if he could rub his dick in my ass crack.  I remember saying "okay, but you're not sticking that IN me."

He started humping my legs near my ass, and he then put his full weight on me.  I could feel his cock pumping my crack, and poking my balls.  I've never ever had that done to me, and I really kind of liked it.  Harder and harder he was fucking me (sort of) and I grabbed his hand and pulled it under my tummy toward my cock.

If he was going to get off on my back, he was going to have to get me off too.

I started humping his hand, and he was jamming his prick down my crack, when I knew what was happening.  In the heat of the moment, he was hoping to secretly slide his bare dick in my butt.  He tried, but was missing the mark, and besides, my tights ass hole was having none of it.

Freddy even bit the nape of my neck a little (which I also liked.)

Finally, I had to tell him it was futile to try to fuck my ass.  

Not gonna do it.  Wouldn't be prudent.

He rolled off, panting heavily.

I rolled over too, my hard dick glistening with pre cum and lotion.

"You want me to try to fuck you?"  I asked.

He didn't say a word.  I was laying face up and he just straddled me, reached around behind him and pointed my dick at his ass.  His dick was pointed straight at my face, and I almost took a taste.  Instead, I grabbed it.  Rock hard and hot, I jacked it with my hand, while Freddy started to bounce around on my dick.

I'm not sure whether my dick entered his ass-hole or I was just sliding in and out of his cheeks, but it felt good and I was instinctively thrusting back, all the while stroking Freddy's cock.

Suddenly, and with out warning, SQUIRT!  A big shot of cum fired from is dick and landed on my chest.  Squirt, Squirt, Squirt, came more and Freddy lifted him self from my dick and jacked himself off all over me.

Fucking hell, that was turning me on, and I could feel my own impending orgasm, so I tried to rub my cock under Freddy's butt or ball sack area, anywhere to get something going, but he wasn't cooperating, so I just started jacking off, and pretty soon I added my own load of cream to the pool on my chest.  I have to give Freddy credit.   When he saw me starting to cum, he grabbed my dick and jerked me to orgasm, but it was too much, too violent, and my dick got too sensitive too quickly.

So, there I was, covered in post coitus cum, laying on a strange bed in Sandy.

Freddy went to the bathroom fetched a towel and threw it to me.

I mopped up and put my boxers on, then started hunting around for my clothes.  I almost put Freddy's clothes on by mistake.  I have to start taking notice of my own clothing when I do this shit.

I asked Freddy what I should call him.

I never really got a name.  I call him Freddy, because he looked a little like Freddy Mercury except he didn't have the huge overbite, and his hair was mostly gray.

Freddy never answered me.  As I left, I stuck out my hand.  Thanks.  I'm Jack.  Freddy said nothing and reluctantly shook my hand, again, saying nothing.

I bailed, and drove away. 

All in all it was pretty fun.  Very novel.  I don't think Freddy will contact me again, and I don't think I'll look him up either, but it was fun, I have to admit.