Dude #102

The pic on his CL post.

Older silver haired smoking guy, with a tattooed ass, was posting all week.

Coming to town and hosting tops in his hotel room.

I went over, door open, ass in the air.  I put the condom on and mounted up.  10 minutes later I was gonna cum, so I switched it up a bit, and went for round two.  I never got the feeling back.  I ended up taking the condom off, and rubbing my dick in his ass crack until I came on his back, then I fled.

CL Encounter 101

Well, I can't leave this blog on a sour note, so I'll add one more entry, before I take a break for awhile.


So, after the resounding disappointment of guy number 100, I quickly got on Craigslist and posted, in no uncertain terms, I WANTED A BLOW JOB.  Blow me, then get the fuck out.

What I got was a real treat.  A tall skinny 34 year old guy, that fooled around with 2 guys in college in the mid 90s and nothing since.  He had been dying to mess around, and especially suck some dick for a long time but hadn't worked up the courage until now.  Cha-ching!

This isn't him, just a pic I found on the web
but it's not too far off.

He was kind of geeky looking, and when he took off his glasses, he was really kind of cute.  He kept his clothes on the whole time, and he smelled a little of cigarette smoke, but I was willing to overlook that.  He was actually trembling with nervousness, and he was sweating like crazy too, which made his white Corona T-shirt a bit hot and damp, and I can only imagine what the lower region was experiencing in those Levi blue jeans.   His blow job was pretty good, and I think he enjoyed it.  I told him I was about to cum, and like a trooper, he let me shoot my wad in his hot mouth, then like a trooper, he swallowed it.

Afterward, I said.  "Man, that was fun." And he looked at me, sort of quizzically, then smiled, and said.  "yah, you're right.  That was fun."  I hope to see the geeky kid again.....maybe get inside those jeans.

CL Encounter #100 Something Special.

What a fucking disaster.  What a waste.
Oh well.  I guess that's how it goes.

I don't even want to write about it.

I just got off of a two week work project, and I wanted to get sucked off or fuck some ass or something, so I posted real eary.  It's Sunday, so I don't know if that has anything to do with it, but here's the post:

Looking for something special (S.L. UT.)
Reply to: pers-v7r6s-1899658651@craigslist.org 

I'm not sure what to say. I had my first Craigslist hook up a year and a half ago. Since then, I've made up for some lost time. Always safe, and mostly oral I've hooked up with 99 different guys. Not all locals. Some were visitors. One actually happened in a parking lot in Las Vegas on a drive to California. How does a 46 year old (when I started) get so much sex? I have no fucking idea. Persistence I guess.

So, two things.

Thanks to all of you that have helped me out. I just got tested, and got a clean bill of health.

Second, I want number 100 to be something special. Maybe you have some ideas? I have some too, but I'm going to hang on to those for awhile. Hit me back and give me some of your ideas, even if it doesn't involve you. I guess I'm not curious anymore. I'm almost ready to call myself experienced.

So, I actually got a couple of responses from guys wishing me luck.  One guy suggested wearing clean underwear.  How helpful.

Then two different guys said they would like to give me a massage and suck me off.  I chose one and we made a plan, for him to come over.

The stupid fucker gave me a phone number, and told me what he drove.  He showed up across the street, but I didn't tell him exactly which house was mine, I was supposed to call him with that info.  I called.  I went straight to voice mail.  I left a message.  A few minutes later, he was still there.  I called again.  Once again voice mail.  I did this 4 more times.

Finally he drove off, and I was left frustrated.  Then he came back.  I could see his car pulled off to the side of the road. I tried to call again, and once again, voice mail.

He left again.

So, then my home phone rings.  It's my mother.  She calls every Sunday and we chat for at least an hour.  No big deal, looks like I'm not going to hook up anyway.

So, I'm chatting with mom, and wouldn't you know it.  The gray Subaru pulls up to my driveway.

Subaru

I had to quickly make an excuse to get off the phone.

Subaru knocks at the door, and I let him in.  Some idle chit chat, and he decides the living room isn't private enough for this, and I offer the bedroom.


We go upstairs, and I strip and get on the bed, face down.  He strips and starts to rub me.  He comments that he's not a professional masseuse, although there was little doubt of that, as his rubbing was random and not very good.  After a 5 minutes or so, he asked me to roll over and and he did the same amateur rubbing of my front side.  He tried blowing on my cock as though he was blowing out a scented candle.  I wanted to ask him what the fuck he was doing.

Finally, I just lifted up my dick and guided his mouth to it.

His blow job was horrible, and he had a kung-fu like grip the base of my dick.  It was so tight, he was cutting off the circulation, and it was turning purple, so I had to tell him to let go.  While he was leaning over to suck on me, I reached over and grabbed his hard dick and started to stroke it. 

At least he had a pretty nice dick.  Not huge, but certainly bigger than mine....after all, he was at least 6" taller than me.  He pulled his dick away and said, something to the effect of "not so much or I'm going to cum."

Goody for him, I guess.

He tried for awhile to blow me, but he was failing, and he knew it.

Subaru said I should try standing, and I told him to get on his knees, on the floor.  I face fucked him and it started feeling really good.  That lasted for only a minute when he started to gag.

Finally, I said "would you do me a special favor?  I want to lay face down, and I want you to rub your dick in my ass crack, and grind it there.  Not in my asshole, just my butt cheeks."

He agreed.

He did this for a minute, and I asked him if he wanted to use some lotion.  He squirted some on his dick and started up again.  I was just getting into it, when he said it felt so good he was going to cum soon!

I said "put your weight on me and grind into me."

He said "Oh my god, that feels great!"

A couple more thrusts and I asked "are you going to cum soon?"

Then he said something I couldn't believe.  "I think I already did."

WTF....you THINK you already came?

He rolled off of me, and I got up.  He had cum ALL OVER his crotch.  It was slimed all around his dick and in his pubic hair.  It must have been a bucket load. 

Then I felt my butt and leg.  More sperm.

I said, "lets just call it a day," and I threw him a towel.  I retreated to the shower where I washed the cum off of my backside.  I watched it bubble up as it a gob of it tried to go down the drain.

When I got back to the bedroom he was mostly dressed so I put on my boxers and t-shirt, and headed down stairs.  It was awkward and I just wanted him to leave, so I could find someone to suck me off right.

Well, for better or worse, that was #100.  That's the end of this blog.  I'm not sure what's next, if anything.  I know I'm still horny, and it's unlikely that I'll just jack off this morning.

Thanks for following along.

Jack Mehoff

(by the way, a hot 34 year old came over later in the afternoon and gave me awesome head.  But he is #101, so I can't tell you about THAT here.)

CL Encounter #99

Number 99 was good.  Normal.

I wanted a BJ.  A guy answered and wanted to give it to me.  He sent over a face pic.  Him standing, on the Great Salt Lake overlook wearing a brown jacket.  Sly smile.  Not totally hunky, but good looking.  Young looking.  He wanted a face pic.  I've learned my lesson.  Never send one.  He was a little reluctant, I was persistent, finally, he invited me over.

He was a tall guy, like 6'4 and Height, weight, proportional like he advertized.  Actually I thought he looked a little thin.

"Mike" invited me in.  Somehow the house didn't fit him.  It was his parent's place, he explained.  they had both passed away and he and siblings were getting it ready to sell it.
There were boxes of belongings packed up amongst the sparse, vintage furniture.

"Where do you want me?" I asked.   He guided me to the couch in the middle of the living room.  I undid the belt, dropped the pants and boxers, then set my boxers on the floral grandma couch, and sat down on them.

Mike dropped to his knees on the long green shag carpeting and went to work.

It was a good blow job, but not a great one.  I asked for a little more suction, and got it.  I could see he was getting a little warm with all of the bobbing, so asked him to take off his shirt.  Really, I wanted to see his body.

He took off his Postal Service golf shirt, and revealed a wirey back that was covered in black hair.  It wasn't terribly thick, but somewhat long.  As he was sucking my cock, I stroked his head and then his hairy shoulders and back.  It was a little strange.  The hair wasn't course, but soft.  It felt almost like petting a nice doggy.

Mike took a long time to bring me to orgasm, and I'm not sure he was really enjoying himself, but I thought he looked sexy enough while he was doing it. At one point I wondered if his dead parents might be looking down from Heaven, watching their baby boy sucking of some stranger in the front parlor of their old home. 

Why do I think of shit like that?

Finally, Mike started giving me what I needed to get off.  Slow rhythmic sucking with his tongue rubbing the sweet spot, over my frenulum just under my dick head.  Oh that sweet feeling.  Like candy for my brain.

We had already discussed in our e-mails where I would cum.  "So do you want/expect a guy to swallow? big loads? " he asked. 

I let him know my feelings.  I would be cumming in his mouth.  What he did with my gob afterward was his business.

He brought me to climax, I uttered "you want my cum now?" in semi audible gibberish, and he sucked even harder and faster.

Spurt, spurt. spurt, I pumped my wad into Mikes mouth.  By this time he was moist with perspiration from working on my dick.  He stayed on my dick until I came down from the high of my orgasm, and then, he swallowed it. 

Good boy, Mikey.

I quickly dressed, thanked him and headed out the door.  We e-mailed a couple times after. I though he looked familiar, but I couldn't place him.  He confessed to working at the post office, and maybe that's where I saw him.  Perhaps his boyish looks caught my eye.  Who knows.

That was number 99.  Next stop, number 100, and then end of this blog as I know it.  After that, I'm still going to keep track of my encounters, but not write about each and everyone in detail like this.  Actually, I'm not sure what I'm going to do.

CL Encounter #97 and #98

I'm going to bundle both these encounters together. They were very similar.

In each instance, I posted on Craigslist.

I posted as a cocksucker. Yep. I was soliciting 4 dick 2 suck.

Funny thing about being the sucker instead of the suckee. It seems quicker, somehow more disconnected and even less personal that getting my dick sucked. It's hard to put into words.

I guess there's not really any difference. I'm in each situation for my own gratification. One thing I've noticed, is that I am truly filled with gratefulness, (is that even a word?) when I get a nice BJ, and when I give a BJ, it's fun, but since I don't usually climax, I'm usually left with more horniness and frustration rather than gratefulness.

So, the first guy answers the post. Older, heavier, and at first, I e-mail him and tell him he's a little too stocky for my tastes. Then, I google his e-mail address, and find his pic. He is a family man from Kamas. Has a hot looking teenage son. I e-mailed him again and tell him I found his photo on his facebook page, although I didn't mention the fact I though his young son was a hottie. He accepted my appology and my invitation to come over for a BJ.

He comes over at lunch. It was kind of fucked up, because a few minutes before, the neighbor knocked on my door, and I was actually in the driveway, with my neighbor and her son-in-law contractor, and his helper, talking to me about another issue, and my Craigslist hook up pulls in, driving a mid-life crisis yellow mustang.

Weird! Awkward!

I just said, "Oh, my friend is here."

So, hot, stocky, Kamas daddy, comes in. I put on some straight porn, and suck his dick. Nice solid 6 incher, after I got it hard. The noteworthy item worth mentioning were his good sized low hanging balls. I got to play with them the entire time, and they only sucked up into his groin, as he was about to cum. I sucked his dick a good 12-15 minutes before he blew his wad. I didn't swallow.

The next guy, was similar. I posted. He replied. I found his Facebook page, and he was recently divorced and from Vernal. He was driving down from Heber, so maybe he divorced and then moved from Vernal to Heber. Whatever. I didn't ask.

He gets here, and he's a skinny hippy looking cowboy. Big belt buckle, skoal can ring on the back pocket of his Wrangler jeans. I posted looking for a non smoker, but didn't say anything about chew. I will know better next time. I'm going to change non-smoker to no tobacco.

I sucked his 6 1/2 cock. Notable thing was the bad pube trim job, with a ring of shaved-ness all around his junk, then a small sculpted pube mound above the goods.

Whatever. Who am I to Judge?

I sucked his limp dick. After a minute it was hard. At two minutes, I tickled his balls, and he said..."oh yah, play with my balls." At two minutes 15 seconds, he said, "Oh god, I'm gonna cum" and blew his wad in my mouth. I let him cum, held him in my mouth, then spit into the towel.

At 3 minutes, he was pulling up his pants, heading for the door.

I waited 45 minutes for him to drive from Heber, for that? Whatever. This is the life of a cocksucker.

CL Encounter #96

I know you're probably really tired of me ranting about the flakes

on Craigslist, but for fuck sakes, I'm tired of them too.

I don't usually post the face pics of dudes who send them to me, but this time, I'm doing it for revenge.  I don't know how exactly putting someones pic on my blog exacts revenge,

but maybe it will make me feel better.

(Yah, I'm not posting it, but I wanted to.)

This was his post I responded to:

> Average Joe (40) here looking for same or older. Prefer to suck some cock today/tonight. Ddf HIV- u b the same.


Vers so can fuck u if u r into that. Hit me up. Let's line this up in under 10 emails.

Want list:

> Straight acting
> Healthy
> Nice tool and ass

I replied and he sent me the following pics.

I replied with pics of me.  He said: U r hooooottttt! Would love to play... When? Where? Time?

MAC

A few e-mails go back and forth and he says he had to get some work done, and walk the dog.  I agreed to wait until 6PM.

At 6, there was no e-mail from him, so I asked if he was coming.  At 7:40, he e-mails and says he's still in the middle of Sunday Dinner, and can't make it.

WTF?  Why in the world did he make plans for homo-sex when he KNEW he was going to have Sunday dinner with his family.  Fucker.  I'm pissed.

So now I'm horny and pissed.  I posted, that I want a BJ and I included a pic that I just took of myself this afternoon.

I know.  Bad haricut.

I'm going to post it too, although I may take it down later.

I don't know if the pic is super hot, or maybe there was just a plethora of horny guys looking at Craigslist at 6:45 on Sunday night or just what, but good gravy, I got about 10 responses in 5 minutes.  One guy was a super hot 27 year old, who wanted a face pic.  I have a policy of NOT sending out face pics, but this guy was so hot, that I threw caution to the wind.  Turns out that I should stick to my policies, because I never heard from him again.

So, another 28 year old said he was on his way over.  Be here in 15 minutes.  I wait.  15 minutes.  Nothing, 20 minutes, nothing.  I had already removed my post, because I was actually overwhelmed with responses.

So, the 28 year old also flakes out and I never hear from him.  I honestly don't get it.  Maybe guys get off on leading us on, then never following through.  Maybe they are at home with the wives and kiddies all having a good laugh at the homo that didn't get his BJ.  I don't know.  I seriously DON'T GET IT.

I started working some of the other responders and finally got this guy:

I'm a bi wm, very straight acting, tall 51 who gives a BJ maybe once a year, usually traveling at a rest stop to a trucker. I feel the need to have a cock in my mouth. You can cum in my mouth, though I haven't done this a lot, I've been told i'm pretty good. I can be there in just a few minutes.

We started an e-mail converstation, and he was into coming over and sucking me off, thing is, he wanted to ride his bike here.....from Sandy.  That's right.  Says he could ride his bike here from fucking Sandy, and do it in 15 minutes no less.

I said sure.

15 minutes came and went, but I knew he couldn't do it.  After 25 minutes I sensed another flake, and put my post back up.  At about 35 minutes, I got an e-mail from his phone, but there was no text, just a blank e-mail.

I put my pants back on and went outside, and sure as shit, there was a cyclist across the street looking at his phone.

I whistled, he looked my way, and I motioned to him to come this way.

It was the guy all right.  Wow, he was tall, like 6'5 and fit as fuck, and looked about 35 instead of 51.

He brought his bike inside, and we got down to business.

He said he wanted me to cum in his mouth, so not to worry.  I asked if I should warn him.  Not especially, unless I felt the need.  He also said I could call him a dirty cock sucker if I wanted.

Hmmmmm.

I started the porn, and dropped my pants.  He in turn dropped to his knees, and sucked on my semi limp dick.  It inflated rapidly and he started to make sort of whimpering yummy noises.

He went to town, and started sucking me.  Because he had been riding his bike and it was warm in the house, and he took off his shirt.  Pretty tight bod.

Somewhere along the line, I was grabbing his hair, and sort of face fucking him and man, that really got him going.  he was whimpering and sucking and generally going to town.

I got it.  He wanted it a little rough.  I pulled him off my dick, and reached around him and was going to give him a token spank.  I tried to push his bike shorts down, the the drawstring was too tight.  He got the hint, stood up. undid the string and pushed his shorts down.

Holy Crap!  This huge semi hard dick flopped out.  He had a beautiful but huge cock!

I grabbed it with one hand, and swatted his ass with the other, then using his cock like a handle, pulled him back to his knees, and pushed his head back onto my rock hard dick.

He wolfed it down with renewed vigor.

So, lots of hair tugging, face fucking and a few ass swats later, I was ready to bust.  I did the usual tensing up.  I was able to blurt out "you want my cum, fucker?" before I lost the ability to speak English, and my eyes rolled back in my head.

I let go, and pulled hair, jammed his head down, and even threw a light punch (thump actually) on his back. (I have no idea why I did this, it was pure animal instinct.  Aren't orgasms wonderful?)

When I let him off of my dripping and deflating dick,  I handed him the secret hidden hand towel, and told him he could spit into it.  He did.

He went to the bathroom to wash up and I put my pants back on.

When he came out of the bathroom, I offered him gum, candy or even a beer, to help get the taste out of his mouth.  I was surprised when he wanted a beer.  That meant he was going to sit here and drink it with me.

So, we had a little chit chat.  He turns out to be a really nice bi guy.  Divorced about 10 years ago (I think) and had his first gay sex experience when he was 10....in cub scouts!  Me thinks there's some skeletons in THAT closet.

After the beer,  right before he left, he asked, "mind if I use your bathroom again?  I can still smell cock on my face."

Hahahaaahha.  Am I the only one who finds that funny?

CL Encounter #95

Okay.  I'm a cock sucker.  A pole smoker.  A Weiner whiffer, peter puffer, cock gobbler.

Early this morning I posted that I wanted to suck some dick.

A 29 year old guy responded right away that he just got off of work, from the night shift and would like a blow job.

Well, I'll cut to the chase....he came over and he was 6' tall and maybe 160 lbs.  I don't know what he did for a job, maybe desk clerk at a hotel.  He didn't look like he was all that comfortable in his dress casual clothes, and they looked cheap and wrinkled.  His car looked like an older well used Toyota.  He had hair, just long enough to put into the smallest pony tail I've ever seen on a guy.  Really, a pony tail.

He asked to use the bathroom, so I sat in my boxers on the couch and waited for him to emerge.

He came out and looked at me as if to say "now what?"

I said, let's get to it, and he pulled down his slacks. 

He wasn't wearing underwear.  The pants came down only to his ankles.

He had a somewhat small dick for someone as tall as him, but I happily chowed down on it just the same.  I could feel it swell in my mouth.  It grew to a nice size, and I started to play with his smallish shaved scrotum.  I lightly teased the razor stubbled sack.

After a minute I adjusted around to get a better position, and "Ponytail" took off the shoes and freed his legs from the pants.  Now I could get right between his legs.  To my surprise, he wrapped his legs around my butt for encouragement.

His small penis just kept getting harder and bigger until it was now swollen to 4 or 5 times it's original size.  I really couldn't believe how that small thing was now this formidable boner.  The head was all red and angry looking.  As I continued to suck him off, I could feel his balls raise up, and he hoarsely whispered, "will you swallow?"

"I may not swallow, but I'll let you cum in my mouth, just let me know when." I replied.

He nodded, and the look of gratitude in his eyes was as if I'd given a starving child a 3 course meal.

I went back to task, and he started with the short heavy breaths, and whispered "oh god, I'm gonna cum!"

I felt the muscles just under his taught ball sack convulse and then burst after sticky burst of cum hit the back of my mouth.  Man, there was gobs of the stuff, and I was worried there was going to be too much.  I decided to try swallowing, and almost couldn't swallow it all.  Then I felt like I was going to puke, but I held it back.  Ponytail was still shooting, although mostly blanks.  

I held him in my mouth until I was sure his orgasm had subsided.

His head was thrown back on the couch when I looked up at him.  He lifted it, and looked at me with gratefulness in his eyes.

I said, "I guess I did swallow."

"Yah, thanks man.  That was really good."

His cum was sticky an slimy and seemed to be stuck in my throat.  I got a peppermint candy from the candy dish, hoping that it would take the taste away, and it did help.

Ponytail wasted no time, got dressed and bailed.

I went about my business,  doing house projects, but seriously, all day long, it feels like cum in my throat.

CL Encounter #94

After sucking dick in the morning I was super horny, and now wanted MY dick sucked.

I posted:

suck me - m4m (SLC)
Looking for bj, nothing more. Mid 40s, short guy here.

I'll be dipped in shit if several guys didn't respond.  The best was this one:

Hi.  I'm 40, 6'2, 175, d&df & love to suck & swallow.  How tall or short you are makes no difference to me--looks like you've got a nice cock & body.  Here's my body pic.  Let me know if you're interested.

Well Whole-E-Shit, the dude had a rocking nice trim teenager body!

He didn't fuck around on the e-mail either. 

Sent me his address in the Avenues right away.

When I got there, this tall thin guy answered the door, and invited me in.  He told me I could sit there on the couch, and said "make yourself comfortable."

I said "Well you can too, if you want....I mean, get comfortable if you want."   Really, I wanted to see this guy naked.

He took off his shirt, and man, he was tight!  Not an ounce of fat on him, but not like beefy muscles.  He had a swimmer's build or one of those fuckers with a high metabolism.  Hairless too.  Since I'm going to put the pic in this post, you don't have to use your imagine too much.

So, he went down on me and it was pretty good, although a bit aggressive.  Lots and lots of head bobbing, he wasn't afraid of working for it.  I also felt some teeth a few times, but shit, this guy was so handsome, a toothy blow job seemed hardly worth mentioning.

So, it takes me a while to cum, and I'm loving watching this guy work my cock.  Lots of times, he tried  to deep throat me, but my shorter dick didn't go too terribly far down his throat, and he had a handsome longish nose that got absolutely buried in my pubes.  That was fun to watch too.  Imagine a handsome, young Bob Hope bobbing my knob, with that big nose jammed in my pubis.  It was also great to hang on to those nicely toned shoulders.

Well, my orgasm was slow in building, and even slower in peaking.  I was in pre-orgasmic-bliss for a full 5 minutes.  Once during that 5 minutes, he pulled off for a second and I made a breathy whisper..."oh...so close" and the Dude, went right back down on me, and got me off.

I came in his mouth, and he swallowed.  Either that, or kept my oyster in there, because he didn't spit.

The rest is routine.  

Thank you.  Awkward getting dressed and putting on of shoes, then leaving.

I hope he's up for it again, and more too.  I'd love to return the favor.

CL Encounter #93

Okay, it's getting ridiculous. How is it I am now turning into some kind of cocksucker?

I posted I was looking to suck dick, nothing more. It's the middle of the morning, a Friday. I get this guy, says he is: "49, super clean, average build, white, 6c.

Married but not getting any. "

Kind of looked like this guy

We e-mail back and forth, and he comes to the house. He's heavy but not hugely fat.

Small amount of chat, I sit him on the couch, he drops his pant and underwear to the floor, and I'm on my knees bring his smallish pink dick to life.

It inflates rapidly in my mouth, which by the way, feels really cool. He tells me it's pretty good, and a minute later says its so good that if I keep it up, he's gonna cum. True to his word, 45 seconds later, he popped off a big gob right to the back of my mouth.

my butt

I let him finish cumming and pulled off, and didn't feel like swallowing, so I grabbed the hidden towel, and spit the yellowish oyster into it. No wonder it tasted weird, I think he'd been storing up for days.

Is it just me?  When I cum everyday, my sperm is a nice white and clear mix. When I've been neglecting my duties, it builds up and turns yellowish.

So that was that. He left.

Oh, I secretly filmed that too, but without my naked butt in the video, is wasn't as hot. Hahaha.

Of course, now that I'd sucked dick, I was pretty horny, and had leaked a bunch of precum in my boxers, so, of course, what did I do...... See the next installment.

CL Encounter #92

Crap.  I have a lot to write about.

1.    The second Asian
2.    The Married guy I sucked off
3.    The hottie that sucked me off.


Should I just put them all together and call this Encounter 92 through 94?

(post script, I only wrote about the first one.  The other two need their own posts)

I guess I should start at the beginning.

So, as usual, I'm looking at Craigslist posts early in the morning.  When I say early, it's when I get up, usually before 6AM.  Of course, not many are up by then, so I'm mostly looking at things posted the night before.  I see a post of a guy, my age, my height and weight, wants to fool around in a Sandy (suburb of Salt Lake) Hotel.

He includes a "cock shot" picture, and it's nice, with some black pubes.

I respond to his post, saying "I could totally suck that, I know you posted last night, but maybe you have morning wood, and I'm up and could take care of that."

I respond to shit like that all the time, and that's the end of it.  I never hear back from any of these guys.

Usually.

Well, the entire day passes, and around 5:30 in the evening, this guy hits me back.  "Sorry, I didn't get your e-mail until just now, are you free?"

So, I really don't even remember e-mailing him.  I have to go back to my "sent mail " box and see just who the fuck this is.

I agree, and after several e-mails, I find out he is in downtown having diner, and he'll just swing by and we'll have a bit of a romp.

Ding-dong, the doorbell rings, and I'll be dipped in soy sauce, if it isn't another Asian guy!

This guy was every bit as handsome as the other guy, but this guy was late 40's and the other guy was 30.

New Asian guy had just a few fine threads of silver in his black hair.  He had on expensive business dress clothes, a sharply pressed blue long sleeved shirt, fancy shoes, nice slacks and he wore an undershirt.

New Asian guy comes in and I offer him the couch, and he sits.  I put on the porn, and start to take off my pants.  New Asian guy then starts the disrobing process.  

The arduous disrobing process.  

With those cuff buttons, and shirt buttons, and leather belt and laced leather dress shoes, it was taking an eternity.  So much so, I helped him unbutton his shirt, although my fumbling about didn't exactly speed things along.

As he was wrestling with his dress shirt and t-shirt, I decided to mess around with his package in his skimpy underwear.  Sitting on the couch his egg roll was right at eye level.  I ran my finger across the fabric, and I think I started a swelling of the penis.

The underwear didn't stay on long, and soon his uncut Japanese sausage, was being inhaled by yours truly.  I'm not sure what came over me, because I'm normally a little cautious with uncut dick, having only sucked one, that I can remember.  That one, being Craislist guy #3, and the second time I sucked it there was a weird odor that was present, and I wasn't really happy about that.

This being said, I thought I might be a bit more cautious about the next uncut weiner that I came face to face with, but oh no............I just popped it in my mouth like it was an hors d'œuvre.

It was great having that brown cock in my mouth and getting all hard.  I could take the whole thing without any difficulty.  It may have been slightly larger than mine, but only slightly.  Same for his balls.  As I sucked his tasty dick, my hands were on an exploratory mission around his back, butt and thighs.  His skin was absolutely smooth and his muscles firm and taught.  He stood.  I sat.  I sucked, he moand and sighed.

After a few minutes, we traded and he sucked me off.  And it was good.  Really good.

I guess I got caught up in it all, because I asked him if he wanted to make out.  I don't know what came over me.  I never like to kiss, but somehow it sounded good at that moment.  Well, hecj if he didn't want to,  and heck if it wasn't great!  I was mackin on him like he was my high school girlfriend.  It got me so horny, I couldn't wait to go back down on his dick, and so I did.

I hoovered the Asian like I was a starving refugee, and he tasted so good.  It was only a few minutes before I felt him start to get even harder, and his breathing became heavier.  His balls were pulling up as I lightly fingered his sack. 

He gently rocked back and forth, aiding my head bobs, and then the pace picked up and he was half fucking my mouth.  His bucking hips and his breathing let me know he was on the brink, and then I felt it.  The first slow leak on my tongue.  I could taste it too.

Then, bam, bam, bam.  He unloaded in my mouth.  The taste was mild, and I swallowed it.  He was at the end of his orgasm, but I was determined to suck his dick until the very last wave of pleasure, and I slowly, gently and tenderly sucked his deflating dick until he finally popped from my mouth.

He was on the couch, head back, gasping and panting, but I knew he loved it.

I got out the terry cloth hand towel I had stashed under the throw pillows, and wiped up my slobber and the rest of his cum.   I had a huge boner, but acted like it was no big deal, and put my boxers back on.

There was a little more awkward chit chat as New Asian guy put back on all of his expensive clothes, and we shook hands and said our farewells.

This is where one part of the story ends.  What comes next, I may or may not keep posted here.  After New Asian guy left, I went over the the speaker that was sitting next to the TV.  This speaker had been modified by me a few days ago.  The grill has been removed, and in the center of the cone, where there had once been a button shaped piece of plastic, a little larger than a quarter, was my video camera.

Yes, that's right, I had video taped the whole encounter, clandestinely.

I'm not proud of what I did.  I know it's immoral and unethical, and maybe even illegal, but I was dying to try something like this.

I took the camera out of the speaker, and  brought it upstairs where I connected it to my TV, and watched the tape.

I'd like to say it was super hot, but I can't really say that.  Maybe it's because it contains ME in it, and it's hard to judge.  

This is the only time I have ever seen my self having sex.....with another person.  We have all filmed ourselves jacking off, right?  I've even turned the camera on me doing a couple of other weird things.    I always erase it. 

This tape was different.  I wish someone else could watch it and tell me if it's hot or if it sucks.

Doesn't really matter I guess.  I was still horny, and I jacked watching myself give New Asian guy a hoover job.  It was different, and kind of fun!  Oh, and by the way....... I discovered that I have a really cute ass!

CL Encounter #91

Well, this time I cummed.  After I whacked off.


A week ago, I posted on Criagslist, that I had just sucked a buddy off, and wanted to do that again, and was looking for smaller or average size dicks to suck.


I got several responses, but all looking for later.  One guy said he was going to leave work and come right over.

The photo he sent me b4 he left town.

He sent me a totally hot g-rated pic of himself, and then flaked out.


We've spent a week playing e-mail tag and such.  It was a holiday last weekend as well, and he went out of town.


We made plans to hook up this morning.  I fully expected severe flake-itus, but in fact he did not flake.


He showed up at my door at just the right time.


Boy, was I surprised. (for a couple of reasons.)




First of all, he described himself as: 32 5'10 150 blk hr brn eyes 5"C. nice tool.


After the pic, I couldn't wait for him to get here, and for me to get in his pants and see that tool!


So, surprise #1, He's Asian.  He didn't look Asian.


Surprise #2, he wasn't 5"10, maybe 5'8" but I'll bet he was every bit the 150, or maybe more.


No big deal really.  He was handsome, and a sharp dresser, and I was in the mood to suck dick.  His would do nicely.  And it did!


I invited him in.  I told him I was a bit nervous, and he admitted the same.  He liked the porn, and then, I motion for the pants.


He undid them, and slid them down, along with his boxers.  His neatly trimmed black pubes framed an "as advertised, smaller but nice looking dick.


He sat down with his pants around his ankles, and I took off one of his shoes, and got him the rest of the way out of the pants.  I wanted complete freedom and acess.


I went to work, and he behaved oddly like I do when I'm getting a BJ.  He took it down a notch.  I try to to some shoulder and arm stroking.  Sometimes some head guidance.  An occasional squeeze of the muscle that connects the shoulder to the neck.  What's that called?  The one that Spock always grabs for the "Vulcan Nerve Pinch" ?


So, anyway, I blow this guy, and he likes it, and I really don't know what the fuck I'm doing, but I'm having fun, and I think the Asian is too, and one thing leads to another....


His dick gets super hard, and swells up.  His breaths become shallow yet more vocal, he tenses up, and  the first spurt if cum blasts into my mouth.  A moment later, and the volley starts with spurt after ever decreasing spurt erupts.


It's not so voluminous, that I don't' think I won't be able to take it.  Nonetheless, I didn't swallow.  Something I'm working on.


Not much else to tell.  I spit his wad into a terry cloth towel that I had handy.  He cleaned up in the bathroom and then left.


The whole thing gave me a big ol boner that I had to get rid of, so I went upstairs, logged into Chat Roulette, and found another dude to jack off with.


Another day, another Craiglist encounter.

CL Encounter #90

What a frustrating morning.  Surfer hottie agreed to meet me again, and I went to his house and knocked on the door at 9:AM, the scheduled time, and nothing.  No answer.  Fucker.

I knew it was too good to be true.

I came back home and hit the Criagslist.  Two hours and nothing.  I posted,  4 more hours went by with flake after flake, ass-hole after ass-hole hit me back.

Finally, one guy actually gave me his address....and this after stringing me along for over an hour.

I was actually in the middle of whacking off (out of pure sexual frustration) , and only minutes away from orgasm, when he finally gave me the green light.

When I got there, this guy did indeed suck me off,

and the blow job wasn't that bad, it's just he was older (nothing wrong with that) and not that attractive, and he smoked, and the house smelled like he smoked.  I'm not sure, but I think the guy didn't have any teeth.

I don't know what else to say.

I was horny.  I wasted most of the day.  I finally got sucked off.  It was a relief, but not that satisfying.  Honestly, I'm glad number 100 is just around the corner.

I'm not sure what that will bring.  Disappointment I suspect, but I anticipate a change somehow when I reach that milestone.

CL Encounter #89

Can you believe it?  89?  Only 11 more to go and that will be 100, and that's when I'll stop writing about each and every encounter.

After a hundred, it's more of a routine thing than a novel thing.

So, the other day, I sucked off #88, which left me horny to suck more dick, and I got two noteworthy replies.  One guy was 32 and said he'd be right over.  He never showed, and instead e-mailed and said he got stuck at work.

The other guy was my age, and about my size.  Even though I posted to suck some dick,  we traded pics and he was very interested in sucking my dick.  This is what he said in his first e-mail to me:

Hello
MWM 48 with only 6" here. New to the bi style. Would like to meet you and we both could practice on each other. Please let me know
Thanks

He couldn't meet me the other day, but said he could come today.

I jacked off to get rid of some pent up frustration, and made plans with the second guy to come over today.  He just left.

When "Ty" showed up at the door, he looked vaguely familiar.  He looked a lot like what I remember Dennis" looking like (see CL Encounter #12) but it's been over a year since I saw Dennis (and only the one time, despite begging and pleading) so at first I wasn't sure, but after a minute, I could tell the demeanor was all wrong.

So, Ty comes in and I point him to the couch.

I had porn cued up on the TV and asked "should I put in some porn?"

As I walked to the TV, Ty said, "No.  I only have a half hour.:"

I turned on the porn anyway.

"Then, let's get down to it," I said, and walked over to the couch where Ty was taking off his shoes and pants.

I took off my cargo pants, and sat on the couch in my boxers.

Ty soon stipped off his underwear, and I then did the same.

So, here we were, two guys, naked on the couch watching gay porn, and I did what any of you reading this blog would do.  I reached over and grabbed Ty's soft dick.  I was nicely shaped, and not too big, although a little bigger than my own.  He had nice balls about the size of  cotton balls, that hung loosly in his scrotum.  He had a nice patch of medium brown pubes, despite having salt and pepper hair.

Ty reached over to return the favor.

Ty's nice cock got firmer and firmer in my hand.  My cock unfortunately, wasn't playing along very well.

After a few minutes of stroking each other, I commented on how nice and hard his dick was, and he said, "well, we got to get you there too."

"Do you want me to suck your dick?" I asked.  Hoping this would awaken my libido.

"No," he said, looking at my dick.

With no warning, he just wheeled around and got on his knees in front of me and went down on me.

His hands were on the couch, either side of my hips, arms bent at 90° angles, like we was doing military push ups.  He was trembling with nervousness.  (Ahh.  How cute.)

He was doing a good job at making my dick hard though.

He relaxed a bit and started getting in to making out with my cock.  I gave plenty of verbal and non verbal encouragement.  I guided his head up and down on my dick.  I gently grabbed his hair, I massaged his neck and shoulders, etc.

I then took his hand, and placed it on my groin.  He thought I was telling him to grip my dick, but we got that sorted out quickly.  He then used both hands to caress my pubic area, and fondle my nut sack.

He was a beginner, but it felt very nice, and he often hit some very sweet notes on my skin flute.  He even played around with my "taint" and neared my asshole, making me wonder where he was going.

After 10 minutes, he pulled off and said, "what do I have to do to get you off?"

I didn't have time to answer because he started to peel off his short sleeved dress shirt, and said, "god, I'm sweating like a pig."

The shirt was covering a nice chest, almost hairless and nice skin.  Now completley naked, Ty went down on me again.  I signaled my approval by stoking his now bare back and shoulders at he worked at making me cum.  "You were getting me close" I said.

5 minutes later, I felt my orgasm rising.  The fact that he wanted to get me off led me to believe he would let me cum in his mouth.  the last minute or so of the BJ, I let build past the point of no return before I mumbled....."oh fuck, here it .....cu...mms. " and with that, I blasted away in his mouth.  I could feel it shooting out of my dick, as I felt his slippery coated tongue, continue to swirl away on my cock and frenulum.

I finally had to grunt out......"Easy there Tiger....Easy....." as my dick was getting too sensitive to take all the stimulation.

Ty pulled off and I could see he had a mouthful of my warm jizz.

I reached under the throw pillow on the couch for the white terrycloth hand towel I had stashed there, for just such an emergency, handed it to him, and said, here, spit in the towell.

He did, and he kind of choked.  For a brief second I think there was some danger of throwing up, but that quickly passed.

I was recovering from the orgasm myself, and afterword, took the towel back, and cleand myself up a bit, being careful to not get any of the spit and jizz from the towel, back onto my dick.

Ty, flopped down on the couch next to me, breathing heavy.  His dick was completly soft, yet there was a giant silvery drop of pre cum on the head.

I wasn't sure what to do.

Ty kind of watched the porn and tried to bring some life back into his dick.  I pulled on my boxers, and told him I wasn't horny enough to blow him, but maybe he wanted to jack off while watching the porn.

He didn't answer, but stroked his dick as he thought about it.

Slowly, it started to inflate.

Well, what kind of a Jack off buddy would I be if I didn't help out?

I massaged his handsome ball sack, and tried to tickle it.  I gave some rub and tugs to his nipples.  I even tried to play with his ear, but he didn't seem to like that, so I quickly abandoned it.

As I played around the base of his balls, he sighed, and gave some indication he wanted more.  I I worked my finger closer round the equater, approaching the southern hemispher, he made sure I knew that is what he wanted.

"Oh god, you'll make me cum in two minutes if you go in there"

"You like that?  You want me to play with your ass?

"God.  Yes.  Please." he moaned.

I never actually stuck my finger INSIDE per se, but did rub his pucker pretty good, and Ty dribbled out his smallish load onto his belly.

It wasn't two minutes, it wasn't even 30 seconds.

I handed him the cummy towel.  He would have to find his own dry spot to clean up with.  I got up and went to the kitchen sink and washed my hands.

Ty lay there and recovered.

We had some chit chat afterwords.  It's nice that I can relate to a guy my age.  We talked about his newness to all of this, and the fact he and his wife don't have sex much.

He said he really wanted to try getting eaten out.  I told him of my experiences; both getting my salad tossed and being fingered up the butt.

He was very interested trying it.

Then he dressed, and I suggested that he comb his hair.  He looked like he had just been fucked.

He let for work and we exchanged e-mails.

I'm pretty sure we'll try something again, if we can get our schedules worked out.

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!