Monday, December 25, 2006

Holiday Hunk

I'm away from the city now for the holiday. Even though I don't celebrate the green and red, my family has always used Christmas as an excuse to get together...which I'm sure many non-Christmas-celebrating peeps do. So, as I did a couple weeks ago, I did my ass-research to make sure I'd be able to arrange a piece when I got here.

The night before I left, a really REALLY hot dude hit me up on the .net. He was so smoking, I was sure his pics were not real. His stats: 25; 6'3"; 210; blond; blue; smooth; 7c.

We touched base yesterday when I got into town, and made the plan to meet up after we had dinner with our families. I stayed in a hotel last night, so was able to host and have a good time. I LOVE hotel sex, so was really looking forward to this.

In the middle of my dinner, I got an sms from him:

"you ready for dessert?"

Even though we were almost done with dinner, I pushed it to end as soon as possible. I wrote him back and told him that I'd be back at my hotel in 15 min. He said he'd meet me there in 30. Perfect.

He shows up, and I was really blown away. How great is it when that happens? It's amazing because, well, it never does. I think he could tell how surprised I was because he kind of giggled a bit.

I invited him in, and we talked bullshit for awhile. He was fucking hot, I was so excited about boning him. Masculine, beefed-up, cute, and fun. On top of it all, he was so cool. So nice. An all around good guy. Not to worry, I'm not falling in love...yet.

He was sitting on the bed, and I was at the desk. We were listening to music from my computer, but wanted a change, so I took my laptop over to the bed, and sat down next to him. We were looking at my iTunes, when I went in for the kiss.

He tasted so great. All I could think was, if his mouth tastes this good - how awesome will his ass be?

We rolled around for awhile. This was going to be a long, great fuck. After about 15 minutes of making out, our shirts came off. After another 10, the pants. I wasn't wearing underwear, so my cock flopped right out. His undies were well-moistened. I got up on top, and fed him my cock. He ate it well. This stud's mouth was so hot. So smooth. So wet. Hopefully all foreshadowing what his ass would be like...

After getting a long wet blow job, I moved down and pulled his leaking cock out of his trunks and began eating it. It was nice. Thick. Good feel. I know that I suck cock well, and this was confirmed by the adorable sounds this dude was making.

I had to get to that ass, so I grabbed his legs, threw them up, and plunged by tongue into his ass. He was enjoying this as well. Rubbing my head/hair, and holding onto my arms and hands. Normally I don't like this - too needy, close - but this guy was too hot and cute to let anything bother me.

It's sort of amazing how great an ass can taste. I mean, when you think about it, an ass is an ass, but this guy's ass was the best tasting ass I've ever had. Bar none. I loved eating it (I can actually still taste/smell it on my face). I had to get into it.

We didn't talk about safe sex, although his profile says "Safe Only." His ass was damn wet from my eating him out, and i spit on my cock to lube it up...I began to run the head up to his hole...and he actually reached behind my legs, and pulled me in. So in I went. He was SO tight...but so smooth and silky too. After a few slow pumps, and seeing how much he was enjoying it, I picked up the pace, and began rocking him a bit more and more. He was loving it.

I turned him on his side, got on top and nailed it in. He looked up at me, reached around and brought me down into his mouth for a LONG sloppy kissy. It was great sucking face with him, while fucking hit hot tight jock ass.

We kept changing positions, while always staying connected. He got on top, I pushed him down onto his back, rode him doggie, spooned, etc. I remember looking at the clock at one point and noticing that we had been banging for almost an hour. I mean FUCKING...not including the blow jobs, making out, etc.

I was a sweaty mess, but loving every second of it. My balls were so tight - I had to come. He said he wanted my load on him, so I pumped a bit more...started to feel it coming on, blew squirts in him, then flipped my cock out, and shot the rest of my load right into his mouth. He loved it. I could feel him shooting all over my back (I was sitting on top of him).

We cuddled and spooned for awhile, then he had to go. It was a really great time.

Happy Christmas all.


Incidentally, I fucked a hot hot HOT Latin's ass on Saturday, but didn't have time to write about it. I'll get to it though, not to worry.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

No need to kneel

I was never that into morning sex. I guess the morning breath was the main reason, but I also just like to sleep until the last minute that I have to be up. But this was not the case yesterday...OR today.

This morning I woke up on the early side, so checked my REAL email, did some work, then started sniffing around for ass. I saw that a guy I've spoken with -- a short muscle guy (SMG) with a smooth body, awesome bubble-butt and huge cock -- was online. So I hit him up:

ME: Hey dude - you looking?

SMG: Yup. Where are you again? What are you looking to do?

ME: [my location]. Fuck some ass.

SMG: I live right nearby, but uptown now. Coming home in a bit, but don't have much time, so not up for fucking.

ME: That's cool [i knew i'd end up in his ass]. Come on over.

SMG: Awesome. 20 minutes.

Right on time. Came in, and damn, he was REALLY short. Maybe 5'5". I'm not usually into very short guys because, since I'm so tall, I've found the height difference comical, not hot. But he was nicely built and totally boned up. There wasn't really time to even consider whether I was into it or not, because we went right at it. His shirt came off, and I began rubbing his dick through his fatigues, then popped it out.

We were making out hard. Lots of wet, slurpy kissing. Since I was significantly taller than he, our combined spit drooled down his chin and onto his chest. He wiped it up, and used it to lube his prick.

I was wearing my workout shorts - Adidas soccer shorts - which had formed a nice-sized tent. I flopped my piece out, stood up on my tip-toes, and pushed his head onto my cock. He seriously didn't even have to kneel or sit. That was funny...but I didn't lose it, just kept thrusting his face.

After several minutes of this, we went into the bedroom where I picked him up, threw him on the bed, then got on top and shoved by dick all the way down his throat. He began rubbing my tight fuzzy ass while I banged his face hard. I briefly pulled out, and he started saying how great my ass is. I didn't really want to hear it, so I flipped him over and went down on his butt. He tasted so good. He said that he hadn't cleaned, and that he would happily do so, but I loved the way it smelled and tasted, so I just ignored him and continued munching.

Then I did my normal routine (although I can't take credit for it, since I think every top uses this method): While tonguing his tight hole, I slowly pushed a finger in it, to loosen the fucker up. His moans were moans of pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssssure. So I kept it up. Remembering that neither of us had much time, I came up, straddled his ass, and, with one hand, slapped his ass with my chubbed-up meat, while my other hand reached for the gunoil. I got my raging woody lubed and pushed the head to his pucker. Afraid that he'd realize what I was trying to do, I wasted no time, and just shoved it in. He arched his back up, shrieked, and asked me to pull out. I slowly backed up, but kept my dick in him. I could feel him opening up, so took another dive back in hard. He arched up again, but this time didn't complain. I decided to pull all the way out so that I could ram back in. I did...and there was shit on my dick. Well, that finished that was the end of that. I went to the bathroom, cleaned off my dick, came back and shoved it in his mouth. He was hesitant to suck it at first, but I forced it down, and he ate it up. Once hard again, I pulled out my dick and rubbed out a load all over his face. He blew his load on my legs.

That was enough. I went back to the bathroom, took a leak, and asked if wanted to shower before he left. "Nope." Nice. He got dressed and started to talk about bullshit. He was a bit queeny, which I'm glad I didn't notice before, but I think I'd bang him again because a) his ass was t-i-g-h-t and b) it was fun having a shorty to toss around.

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

I'll be in a little late

I went to a really great event last night, but won't offer any details in case some of you were there - many 'mos in the house. I got home pretty late, so didn't even bother looking for ass. I know, a first for me. I just went onto X-Tube, and caught a vid of my new crush, Brent Corrigan. I NEVER go for twinks, but this guy is not only adorable, but sexy and clearly very smart. How can I tell he's smart just by watching him pound and get pounded? Read the dude's blog. If I understand correctly, he owns and operates Cobra Video, a great company that produces mostly all twink flicks. I popped a woody, blew a huge load, then went to sleep

Because I didn't get any real ass last night, I woke up with a rockin' morning wood that craved a hot twink hole. So I got out my laptop, went onto the .net and craigslist to see what was around. Within 10 minutes, I had a hot 24-year old in the neighborhood coming over.

I didn't even bother showering because I liked the way my pits smelled. Even my own man-smell gets me hot. My shit is better than any bottle of poppers - ha!

So the twink shows up, and we immediately go at it. No names, no chit-chat, just straight to the "bingity-bang." I drag him onto my bed, and begin eating out his hole. It smells a little rank, which I usually don't mine, but this was a bit too much, so I didn't stay down there too long. I pulled out the old gunoil and squirted some on his hole, his cock and in my hand. The fingering began. First my pointer-finger, then by middle and began massaging his nutsac with my thumb. My straight buds call this the "fazor" position.

I just wanted to bang, so after a little bit of opening up his hole with my hand, I started rubbing my cock over his pucker...and then pushed the head inside it. If you couldn't tell, he was on his back, and grabbed onto by legs to brace himself, while at the same time wincing as I slid my thick cock up his asshole. It was very warm and very wet. He looked like he was in a lot of pain, but didn't ask me to pull out, so I kept going. I actually loved the look on his face...I could see, and feel him adjusting to my meat. After I reached as deep inside him as I could go (that's pretty deep, boys), I slowly pulled back then banged in hard, and from then on fucked the shit out of him for several minutes. He asked me to sit on top of it, but I was too happy in this position. He said he was going to cum, and right then shot a huge load on his chest, with one stream going over his head onto my pillow case (my new frette case, I should add - FUCK).

He asked me to cum on his chest, so I did. I didn't shoot far, but a lot of milk came out - thick wads of my spunk dribbled onto his stomach and cock.

With no time to linger, I got up, gave him a towel and said, "do you want to take a shower before you leave?" Fellas (and any bitches who are reading this), that is ALWAYS the best thing to say when you want a dude to get the fuck out. He didn't - he took a leak and left.

I jumped into the shower, and got my ass to the office.

My secretary said it looked like I had a nice time last night. And this morning, yo!

Monday, December 18, 2006

"If anyone calls, I'll be right back"

Came into work. Slow day. Hopped on the .net. Found some meat. Went to eat.

A hot, hairy muscle guy who lived about 7 minutes (by cab) from my office was playing with a muscled-up smoking black dude, and invited me over. I thought, what the fuck, hopped out of the office, into a cab, and up to his place. Both guys were hot. We chatted a bit, then the buzzer rang, and another guy came up.

When the fourth walked in, I recognized him as someone I fucked around with back in October ("Repeat"). He has a good body, but I don't really find him that sexy. It was cool though, the other two were hot. I started making out with the black dude, rubbing his cock through his jeans, and could tell he had a nice large meaty piece, and couldn't wait to chow down on it.

I unbuttoned his fly, and out that thing popped. I was in a cock-sucking mood, so I began eating his dick, and felt it get hard in my throat. Hairy Muscle Guy (HMG), was boning around with the Repeat. We were all naked and sweaty by this point, rolling around and licking each other everywhere.

HMG was precumming a lot. I love that. I played with his meat (great size, and ROCK hard with a nice curved-up head), and kept squeezing more and more precum out of his head. It wasn't watery, like PC often is, but thick and tasted awesome.

We were all boned up, and I was tonguing HMG's ass well. It was so meaty with a lot of hot peach-fuzz, and a moist hole that welcomed my tongue in deep. After a while, I jumped up on top of him, and rubbed my cock between his cheeks. Slowly I pressed my dick on his hole, then crept the head inside his ass. He inched up a bit, like he was trying to get away, but I held tightly onto his waist - if he didn't want it, he would've said "stop."

The hot black dude stood up and fucked my face while I pushed my dick into HMG's ass, and Repeat began eating me out. After awhile in this position, the black dude came...in my mouth...and I shot my load at the same time...in HMG's ass. Repeat then blew his load all over the top of my ass cheeks (I have a nice little shelf, perfect place for a load).

I washed up, took a hooker bath, and came back to work.

Now I'm hungry for more, but alas, no time. I have to go to a fucking movie preem tonight.

Movie star

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Wednesday, December 13, 2006

A guy I like

I originally caught this guy on Buck Ramsey's blog. Thanks Buck.

Ben Dodge.
Fuck. Yeah.





I'm Still Here

Yes, I'm still here, damn it. OK...what musical is that from? Yes, I guess you can call me a theater-queen. I'm OK with that. I still have a rocking sex life, a huge dick and a good body. Ha. So if you guess the correct show, and who originally sang it, I'll fuck you hard.

I was away over the weekend, having a really nice time in warm weather. Prior to my departure, I did some Manhunt research to see what was available and line up a string of asses to bang. I found some pretty great pieces, so knew that it was going to be an even better trip than I thought.

The first night there, after spending most of it out with friends, I called a couple that I'd spoken with to see if they were up for playing. They had been partying, so were all revved, and invited me over. I hopped in a cab and was on my way.

They were older than I was expecting, but age doesn't bother me. As long as there is a nice body, tight ass, thick schlong and a fun attitude attached, I'm more than game. They offered me some crystal. I turned it down, then decided to do a hit. I really never party. Not like a "I-never-really-party" guy who does it every weekend, but really more like a one-hit-every-6-months guy. So, I only did one hit to wake me up a bit. We started slobbering all over each other in the kitchen, then made our way to the bedroom.

There was a huge plasma screen TV with hot dirty straight porn playing, which I love. I forget the title, but there was a guy fucking these two bitches raw, switching off from one hole to the other.


We were all pretty hard at this point, and the rolling around began. They were both all over me. I laid out in the sun earlier, so had a nice tan line, which they admired (I thought it was pretty hot, too). After awhile of rolling and getting sweaty, I had them get next to each other, on all fours at the edge of the bed so I could eat them both out at the same time.

The couple consisted of one older, shorter guy with a tight hairy body, and a huge thick cock. The other was several years younger (although still about 10 years older than I), with a nice body, great arms (which I love), nice bubble-butt, but a dopey looking face, maybe because he was fucked-up? I don't know.

Then BAM, I realized while eating them both out, that I wasn't really that interested after all. The older one had a southern accent and was way too into me. The younger was, well, a dope. I sorta started losing my woody, but pressed on.

We were on the side of the bed, so I could look up and see the porn. It was fucking hot, so my cock got back up to "ready to fuck" position. They had WET lube, which sucks. It gets so sticky, and I don't like the taste, so hate using spit to keep it greased up. But desperate times...

So I got my pecker juiced up, and started slapping Oldie's crack with it. He looked back and said, "You're lucky you're hot - I never let anyone fuck me." With that, I rammed into his ass. He jutted himself up with a deep exhalation. I guess he was sort of right about not getting fucked often. He was very tight, but no virgin ass. I dribbled a bit more lube on my cock while it was still buried in his ass, and continued pumping. While I was fucking, I began fingering Dopey's butthole, which was pretty well lubed from my eating him out well before. Now I was psyched to copy the porn, and go from Oldie's hole to Dopey's hole. I pulled out, and rammed into the Dope. He clearly was the bottom since my shaft eased right into his hairy pucker.

I continued switching to and from the side-by-side asses, then asked Oldie to get on top of the Dope so I could switch from up-and-down. After a few minutes of hardcore banging, the bottom started complaining that I was too big (I'm really not THAT big), and had to take a break. He flopped down on the bed, and looked dopier than ever. I'd sort of had it by this time, so I went to the bathroom, washed off and told them I was hitting the road.

Oldie had this pathetic look on his face, and asked if he could drive me home. I said, "That's so nice of you, but it's cool, I'll take a cab." He insisted, so I accepted. It really was nice of him to do so.

I got back to my hotel and was still so raged, but had a big day coming up, so I just jacked off and went to bed (even with that one hit of t, I was able to cum AND get to bed, but that does NOT mean that I endorse it at all - I hate the drug, and what it does to people).

The next day and night was spent with friends. While out at night, I met a very cute, hot inter-racial couple that was my age. Now, I've never found myself attracted to a black guy, but this one was gorgeous, and was flirting with me (as I was with him too). We went into the bathroom to do some coke (I guess it was a party weekend - I can have one of those). His BF left, and we went on to another bar where we smoked a joint and got to know each other, then decided to head over to my hotel, where we could "hang out."

Honestly, nothing major happened. I was too tired, and found myself too interested in this dude to have a wham-bam fuck. Especially because he has a BF. I have a tough time fucking around with a couple or a taken guy when I'm really into them. I get a little sad that I don't have what they have. Oh well.

We cuddled a bit, then I sent him on his way.

Now I'm back in the city. I haven't had any sex this week because I had a birthmark removed from the inside of my leg, near my cock. Once that heals, I have a lot of lost ass-time to make-up.

Thursday, December 7, 2006

I woke up this morning to the jarring sound of an SMS notification. I looked at my phone and saw that it was this guy I was supposed to bang on my way to work two days ago, but it didn't work out because his roommate came back to the apartment. So we've been SMSing ever since to try and get together.

This morning's message read, "Come over." I wrote back, "Give me 20 minutes to shower, and I'll be right there." (He lives a block away from me - awesome.)

I got to his apartment and we went straight to his room. I decided to wear my leather cockring - I don't always wear cockrings, but like the way they feel, and have a wide variety: leather, metal and teardrop, the best - but he didn't want me to wear it because it would get in the way of him deep-throating me, so I took it off. He sat on his bed, and I stood on the floor in front of him. To get deeper in his throat, I put one leg up on the bed and began ramming my dick down his throat. He took it well, no gagging or choking (which I usually find hot).

After a few minutes of getting blown, I pushed him down and straddled his chest so I could dip my cock down into his throat and fuck his face. I inched up and planted my butt on his face so he could tongued me deep. It felt SO fucking good. He squeezed out from under me and, with my ass propped in the air, continued to aggressively eat out my hole. He gently started fingering me. Not deep, just with the tip of his thumb. I was loving it.

Now guys, as you know, I'm a major top - never been fucked - so I was surprised that I was enjoying this as much as I was. He slapped my ass with his long thick prick and pushed the head into my hole. It didn't go in, but was right outside of it. I thought for a second that I was going to take it, but didn't/couldn't.

I feel like since I'm 28-years old, and haven't been fucked yet, I should wait until I'm in the right state of mind, and craving the guy who would be fucking me. As hot as this was, it wasn't that situation.

Meanwhile, I was now so hard I almost shot my load right there, so had to back off. I turned around, got my boy and threw him on his back. I stood up on the bed, put my hands on his headboard and began fucking his face again. While doing this, I reached down below and began fingering his soft hole. He had just the right amount of hair. I needed to lube it up a bit, but instead of using his gun oil (which I love), I got down to his ass, picked up his legs and stuck my tongue deep down into his pucker, getting it all slick and wet. On my knees, I began rubbing my cock on his hole, slowly pushing in the tip. He asked if I was poz or neg, to which I said Neg...he said he was too. This is synonymous for "Please bury that raw dick deep in my ass and seed me well."

I was so pumped up, I did just that. He winced like a bitch, and began to inch away, but I had a firm grip on his legs, and wouldn't let him go anywhere. I started pumping him hard right away. I knew that if we changed positions he'd make me stop, so we stayed there, with his feet hitting the headboard. He asked me to cum on his face and in his mouth, so when I was about to shoot, I pulled out with a loud pop, stood up and spooged all over him. I looked down and saw that he was shooting as well...a shitload of cum. I love that!

So I really liked him playing with my ass. Perhaps I'll get a dick up there before the end of the year?

Tuesday, December 5, 2006

Loads at work.

Nothing like busting a nut at work. I was sitting at my desk working (honestly, i was really working), when my cell rang. I didn't recognize the number, but saw it was a 415 area code (San Francisco). I answered. "Zach*?" I heard in a deep husky voice. "Yes," I said. "This is Rich*, we spoke online. I'm sitting here, boned up and stroking." That was all I needed. I didn't know who the fuck this dude was, but didn't care. I immediately popped a woody, asked him to hold, and went into the office bathroom.

I whipped out my cock, got back on the phone, and we proceeded to have phone sex. I NEVER fuck over the phone, but this guy sounded hot, and I was hard, so why not? We talked about some piggy shit (I guess it's becoming 'normal,' especially relative to my blogger friends' stories): lubing my hole with his pre-cum, teasing my ass with his cock, sliding the head in, pumping and seeding my hole. Now, even though I'm a top, I found this fucking hot. He said he was about to cum, "Let me hear it," I said. He started breathing heavily, then let out a nice glottal yulp and hot piggy grunts. I, as quietly as I could, came hard, shooting my load on the floor.

Whew. I said thanks, and hung up.

I suddenly had the fantasy of grabbing this asshole from my office, throwing him on the floor, and force-feeding him my cum. Alas, that didn't happen. So I left my load on the floor and came back to my desk. I'll go back in about an hour, and see if it's still there.


*names changed

When one hole closes...another hotter, tighter, smoother hole opens.

I was sniffin the .net yesterday for some ass to hit up before a meeting I had in the afternoon. I got an email from this dude who's been on my ass, begging to blow me, for some time. He was in the same 'hood as my meeting with some other guy who didn't have a photo (I know, I know). But hey, I wanted to fuck around, and knew that I'd be able to blow a load on the one guy's face, so I headed over.

Neither are what I was hoping for - a disappointment x 2, as I thought the one would be OK. He wasn't vile, just not great. The other? Well, he blew...and not me.

Anyway, I was about to give the ol' "not a match," but had some time on my hands, so figured I'd sit fuck some face. However, the ugly host, who was aware that I wasn't interested in him, said, "I think I'm gonna call it a day." Fuck that. I looked at him with a blank face, shoved my dick back into my pants, got up, put on my jacket and left...slamming the door behind me.
I got an SMS 1 minute later from the cocksucker who invited me over saying "I'm so sorry." Fuck that...he wasn't cute enough to deal with this bullshit.

After the meeting, I went to the gym, and on my way I there received an SMS from a guy I banged several months ago. He was a good lay, but a bit over enthusiastic. Sometimes knowing that a hookup is so interested is a bit of a turn-off. Still, I remember he had a hot ass, and a really nice hole. The kind that's tight when you're fucking...but when you pull your cock out it stays open so that you can ram it back in. I did that a lot with him, and all the while it was still so fucking tight.

So I had him meet me at my place after the gym. He came in, I gave him a beer, we chatted a bit, then started kissing. He's a good kisser. Big soft lips and a cute smile. He kept saying, "I've been wanting this for so long. You're so sexy. You're so hot." Now, I'm the least egotistical guy you're going to meet, so I'm not saying this to blow my own horn (or is it "toot my own horn"? I like "blow" hmmm). Point is that I don't really love hearing that...I get self-conscious. I kissed him to shut him up, and went to the bedroom. We undressed and he started blowing me. After a bit, I got him on the bed...on his back...and munched on his smooth tight pucker. There was a little bit of funk...not shit, but man-funk, which I love. I started fingering him while eating, revving his ass up. The Eros came out, and I put the tip of the bottle in his ass, and squeezed a fair amount up his hole, then dripped a dab on my dick. I started teasing his hole with the head of my cock and, you guessed it, popped that fucker in. He didn't protest, so I kept pumping. I almost came, so I pulled out and took a couple second break. After I calmed down, I slid back into him and pumped some more. We boned for a couple of minutes at a nice easy pace. He begged me to fuck him harder. I did. I grabbed his legs and pulled his ass up so his hole was staring at the ceiling. I pushed my cock down into his butt, and humped him hard. You know this position...I was standing, holding his legs up, bouncing down into his hole. It was too much - I had to blow. I seeded his ass, while still in this position. As you know, i don't always cum that much, but I did last night. The cum began oozing out and, since I still had his ass up, it dribbled around his balls, through his pubes and onto his stomach. He shot his load right at that time, covering his chest with milk. The scene reminded me of the HOT HOT HOT posting on my buddy Libertine's blog. But I actually think his was even hotter.

After both shooting, I fell onto him and we rolled around, covering ourselves with each other's sticky manjuice. Then it dries in clumps - love that - and you fall asleep smelling like cum. Sure, it's a pain in the ass to clean up, but it's fucking hot. Right?

Monday, December 4, 2006

Weekend of 3

First of all, thanks for reading. I truly wasn't expecting anyone to find this, let alone be interested in my fucktales, so it's both surprising and flattering to know that people are enjoying my "shit." Big props to Average Joe, rawTOP, Confessions and cumJunky for contributing comments, and having great blogs. And thanks to those of you who post anonymously. It's great to know that you're reading, and I love the feedback. Fortunately there has been nothing negative, but if there is, I'll leave it up. No editing here.

OK, now about the weekend. It started on Friday night - I guess that's when weekends usually begin - after a long day at work, good swim, a movie that I didn't like (Babel) and a fun dinner with friends.

On my way home, I sent an SMS to this dude I'd been chatting with online. (SMS is a text message - "short message system." I find that it's easier to say "I SMS'd John," instead of "I texted John." The latter sounds sort of ghetto, no?)

BACK STORY: I had been chatting with this guy online all week. We graduated to the phone mid-week, and had some good conversations about what we were into. Now, unlike my boy Confessions, I like to talk to guys on the phone. I learn a lot about them, and it's a good way to tell right off the bat if they're masculine, legit and into the same shit as I. This dude and I had some good chats. He told me about some hardcore piggy shit that he's into (not shit, boys, don't worry), and I knew we would have fun. He's much older than I (which I often like), has a nice 9" cock and a tight smooth body. Normally a top because of his schlong, but loves to get banged. He "often goes raw as a top, but rarely as a bottom."

He was a nearby porn shop sucking and getting sucked. So I said, "bring that lubed-up dick over here, and we'll pig out together." He was over within minutes. Right when he walked in, I took off his shirt, and we started some hot sloppy kissing. After a couple minutes of making out, he asked to use the bathroom. I said, "sure, but you have to keep the door open." He said "I may have to take a dump." DOOR CLOSED. He said he couldn't go, and that I should open the door. I did, and he was sitting on the pot with a full hard on. I went over, bent down, started blowing him (I could taste the dudes who were blowing him earlier) and played with his ass. It was wet, and I asked if he had already lubed up. He said, "Nope, that's piss." He pissed on his ass! I know some people aren't into this, but I found it fucking hot. I pulled him up, and we went back into the kitchen where he jumped up and straddled the sink so I could suck him and continue playing with his hole. We were both rock hard...he stroked hard, then shot. Huge spurts flew past him onto my backsplash. I came too.

He wasn't done. We took about a 10 second break, began making out again, and traveled to the bedroom. I sat on the bed, and pushed him onto my dick. He blew me for awhile, then I pulled him up onto my bed, and pigged out on his hole. I was boned up again, and wanted to fuck, so I rubbed my cock over his crack, teasing his hole with its head. I HAD to push it in a little, so I did. He was on his back and had his hands on my legs...there was some resistance, but not enough. So I pushed my cock all the way in - balls deep, baby. I pumped hard for a bit, then he said he had to take a leak. He went into the bathroom, and I followed. I asked him to give me his piss - what can I say, I was horned up and feeling damn piggy. He pissed all over my chest, and it was too much...I shot the mother load.

By this time, I was spent. We both showered, then laid down and fell asleep. We woke up about two hours later, and he had to go, which was perfect. I wasn't really up for a sleepover, so it worked out well. I came twice, fucked some ass, pigged out and slept with a smile.

Saturday came and went with no ass. A sad, sad day. A friend was at the Eagle - the best bar in NYC - and SMS'd me (see how well it works?) saying how great the crowd was, and that there was a ton of good ass that we could tag. I just wasn't up for it, so stayed in and watched a DVD.

Sunday rolls around, and I'm boned. I have a lot to do that day, so I check my email and my Manhunt and Adam4Adam accounts. I briefly emailed back and forth with a top dude who wanted to tag some bottoms later that night, so we planned on hanging out around 10:00 PM. I went to the gym, lifted, ran and hit the steam room READ: SEARCHED FOR A BLOW JOB. Nothing worth my time, so I showered and left.

I touched base with the top dude I'd spoken with earlier, and confirmed our meeting. He called around 9:45 PM to say that he was running late. I said that was fine, as long as he was here by 11:00 PM. He was.

He walked in. Began messy kissing, and he blew me. I think it was Confessions who wrote about not being the biggest fan of blow jobs. I tend to agree, only because I don't always stay hard, especially if I'm lying down, but when I'm standing or lying on top of the dude, fucking his face, I'm in good form. And last night I was. We rolled around in a bit, I ate his ass, slopped it up, and begin rubbing my cock on his crack. He had a nice beefy ass with a smooth hole, perfect for me to slide in my bone. He didn't protest the head of my cock entering, so I kept going. I could tell he was in pain, and not really enjoying it, so I stopped. Normally I wouldn't, but this guy was cool, and just did not look comfortable. We rolled around a bit more and blew our loads. I don't always shoot that much, and didn't with him, but he made up for it, shooting huge spurts - like 7 or 8, and high. I love that!

We hung out a bit, and he headed out. We'll play again, I'm sure.

Before hitting the sac, I had to check the computer ONE last time... Lo and behold, there was a message from a HOT muscled up 25 year old who wanted to get bingity-banged. I wrote him back, asked if he was seriously up for it, if he was partying - it was about 1:30 AM and most guys are at that time - and if he could get to my place within 10 minutes. He said he was partying with coke, which I don't mind, really wanted my meat, and promised to be over in 10 minutes.

7 minutes later, the buzzer sounded. I opened the door, and saw a hot dude - not as hot as the photos, but I could tell it was going to be a fun fuck. We began making out right away, and went into the bedroom. I threw him down on his knees, whipped it out, and force fed him. I pushed his head all the way down on my cock and didn't let go until I heard him gagging hard. He came off and had a shit-load of spit dripping down his face and onto his chest. I rammed my cock back down his throat, and he loved it. I put one leg on my bed, and made him lick my balls, and ass. He felt so fucking good, and loved my smell (I hadn't showered since the morning). I pulled him up, kissed him (tasted my ass on his lips), and threw him on my bed - literally threw. He stuck that hot bubble butt up in the air, and I dived into it. It was so sweet and smooth. I could taste coke on his ass - he had done booty bumps - which I thought was hot. I asked if he wanted more, which he did, so he got up and pulled our a large vile of coke. I licked my finger, dipped it into the snow, shoved a bit into his ass, and continued fingering him. He started wiggling his ass and moaning for my cock. I got my shaft lubed up well, and pushed it in. I didn't want to fuck him raw because he had been partying, so I rolled on a condom. Before putting my cock back in his butt, I rubbed a small amount of coke on it. His ass was SO tight. I pumped him twice - slowly, then began fucking the SHIT out of him: started doggie; pushed his head into the pillow and rammed it in; turned him onto his side; rolled around so he was lying on top of me; pushed him up so he was facing away, humping me; twirled him around; then pushed him back down (if you're following me, you'll get that he is now on his back, with his legs spread). I drove it home, fucking him so hard I was sure the condom had broken. Then I gave him one last hard bang and came hard. I pulled out, and that spunk was slushed all throughout the condom - it had clearly overflowed the tip. Now I was fucking beat. Without wasting anytime, I got up, got him a towel, he wiped off and left.

It was a good weekend after all.

Thursday, November 30, 2006

A second round

At the end of yesterday, I got an email from a guy that I had been chatting with for a couple of days. He asked if I was around to come over to his place, which happened to be a block away from my office. How could I not go? I was meeting friends, so didn't have much time, but decided to stop by and check things out. When he opened the door, he was smaller than I thought, but that's OK. If I was boyfriend hunting, I like them to be at least 5'10" but for a fuck, as long as they don't have to stand on a stool to blow me, I'm fine. I walked in, sat down on his living room chair, pulled out my dick, and that little pig went crazy on my meat - throating it all the way to my pubes. He kept it down there as I boned up to raging status. As he came off, it was covered in thick spit and flopped on my hard stomach. It was perfect for boning. I didn't really have time to fuck, but at this point was so horned up, that I had to. And because I didn't really want to deal with a dirty dick, I decided to fuck him with a condom. I put one on and, facing away from me, he sat on my shaft. He was not too tight (but not like a loose hooker either), and after a second of getting used to my thick piece, started humping me. Harder and harder, getting up off of it, then sitting back down. He said he was about to shoot, and right away, sprayed out about 3 long lines of sperm which I could see. It shot so hard and far that it almost looked fake. As he clamped down on my dick, I shot my load inside.

The dude hopped off my still hard cock, took off the condom and poured the spunk into his mouth.

Fuck yeah, man.

I took a piss, washed my cock, and met my friends with a post-fuck face and smile.

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

A downtown bathroom

I had a nice little detour after a meeting I just had downtown. On my to the meeting I checked out the trusty listings on the NYC page of CruisingForSex to see if there was any place down there to get some ass, public or private. There was a listing about a bathroom at the Millenium Hilton on Church Sttreet, so I thought I'd check it out. Within 5 minutes, no bullshit, a hot blond dude walked in and stood at the urinal next to me. He looked down and could see that I wasn't pissing. He wasn't either. What he was doing was getting a pretty fat chub. It was a nice size cock, not as thick and long as mine, but nice and uncut. I began raging up as well, which he noticed, so he reached over and started jacking mine. I stepped away, pushed him into a stall, closed the door, stood up on the toilet and shoved my dick in his mouth.

He sucked it nice and deep for a couple minutes - getting it soaked. I jumped down, got behind him, and went to eat him out, but he wasn't that clean. Not messy or dirty, just not a clean hole. I normally like a little bit of mansmell down there, but wasn't really into this dude's funk. So I just hoched a loogey on his whole, and stared fingering him. His ass was so tight, and oddly moist - almost like a chick's pussy. He clamped down on my finger and let go several times, which got me so hot. I took my finger out, and rubbed my still sopping wet dick on his crack, teasing his hole with my prick. I popped the head in a bit, and he said he didn't want to fuck. I said that was cool. Meanwhile the head of my cock is still piercing his hole. I leaned down, grabbed his rock hard dick and started jacking it. At the same time, I'm slowly burying my dick in his ass. He's breathing heavily, but not too loudly, and said he was close to coming. I feel him shoot a hot load all over my hand and at the same time I dump in his ass.

My dick slowly slides out of his ass (thankfully clean), and a huge glob of my thick milk dribbles out out of his ass and onto the floor. I don't normally come a lot, so even I was surprised by the amount. He turned around, saw the cum and smiled. He either thought that I just came on the floor or knew that I dumped in his ass and didn't care.

I walked out of that stall, went to the sink and took a hooker shower. You know what that is, right? Leaning up against the counter, dropping your cock in the sink and washing it with soap and water. Then I took a piss and went on my way.

The guy was still in the stall. Wiping his ass, I guess.

Not a match #1

I was cruised hardcore by two separate guys at the gym last night. One on the weights floor, and one in the locker room. The former was a hot muscled-up dude who started talking to me while resting between sets. That never happens because I normally wear my iPod, do my thing and leave. But last night I forgot the iPod armband, and my shorts didn't have a pocket, so I went without it. Such a different workout when you're not distracted by your music. Not better or worse, I was just more aware of my surroundings. Maybe I appeared open to a come-on? Who knows. This dude was pretty cute. We talked about superfluous bullshit...art, cars, the beach (we both go out to East Hampton, which impressed him since I'm only in my 20s).

After a couple minutes of chatter, I started to leave because I had dinner plans and wanted a swim beforehand, thus knew there wasn't time to get a quick blowjob in the bathroom, which is what I've done in the past. He followed me to the locker room, and gave me his email address and phone number. As I was changing into my speedo (and still talking to him), I was being cruised by a hot, tall, lean, ript-up jock, with a 6-pack and such an incredible bubble butt. As much as I wanted to munch on it, I HAD to get in the pool. So I said bye to the dude from the lifting floor, nodded to the hottie in the locker room, and journeyed to the pool.

After a great swim (2500 in 30 minutes), I returned to the locker room, and the the 6-pack with bubble butt was there again. And once again he was cruising me hard as I changed then walked in to take a shower. On my way in I grabbed an extra towel, so he knew I was going to hit the steam/sauna. Lo and behold, he was in there right after me. It was too crowded, and I had to meet my friend, so I left to get changed. He followed. Back at the lockers he asked, "Good swim?" I said "Yes." He then said, "you're fucking hot," to which I replied, "I want that ass." He gave me his phone and said, "put your number in, and we'll rock." I did.

After dinner there was an SMS from who I thought was 6-pack-bubble-butt that said, "2nite?" I wrote back, "yes. my place if you can b there in 20 - address." I'm impatient. Hate waiting. I have a 5-block radius rule for hooking, otherwise, I'd be up all night banging guy after guy (which I often end up doing). He responded "see you then."

He got there right on time. Walked in, and it WASN'T him! FUCK! It some other dude who I didn't recognize from Adam, and he was so NOT cute. Not even enough for a blow job. My cock has a mind of his own, so when he's not into it, he's NOT into it. I told him I was really sorry, gave the famous, "it's not a match," and closed the door. Hate that.

By this time it was pretty late, and I had an early morning meeting and conference call today, so decided to rub out a load and go to sleep.

Monday, November 27, 2006

I'm thankful for tight asses

I did some research before heading home for Thanksgiving in the Midwest to see what, if anything, I could line up to bang while there.

One guy that caught my eye was a hot-bodied party boy who liked the idea of an all night pig-out session (even though I don't party, I like my bottom boys to get juiced up so that I can nail them as hard and long as I want).

We planned on meeting at a local bar later that night. Soon after I got there, I saw him. He was Asian, which I'm not really into, and not as well-built as his photo (too often the case), but I was so boned up, and had to shoot the huge load I had worked up inside of me. I said hello, and we quickly decided to head over to his house.

Once there, we went into his "media room," where there were 3 huge plasma screens running porn. Two of them were home vidz of him getting banged raw. He had a large collection of toys and cockrings from which I found a hot looking weighted one - it felt awesome on my shaft. I ultimately wasn't in the mood to fuck him because he didn't seem too clean, so I just rammed a huge load down his throat. 1 of 4.

The next day was Thanksgiving. No cock that night, just turkey.

The following day I chatted with a dude on the .net (that's what a friend refers to manhunt as) who lived about 30 minutes from my fam's place. I decided to head over, and fuck some ass. When I got there, he was not what his pics showed (again), but I said fuck it, sat down, whipped out my chub, and pushed slapped it into his mouth for a nice sloppy blowjob. There was so much of his spit all over the chair I was sitting in, that it made a hot squishy sound everytime I tightened up my ass. Hot. He was on his knees, so I pushed him around, slapped my cock on his ass, then pushed the head of my cock up to his hole, and slowly pulsed it in. He didn't say anything, so I kept going further and further. By the time I was all the way in, he was moaning, and I could feel him squeezing me. There was so much spit on my cock, it felt like we'd over-lubed it! I actually wanted to wipe some of it off, but just kept humping him...harder and harder. He said he was about to come, so I waited for that, felt him clamp down on my dick, then rammed it in as hard as I could (he actually squealed), and dumped a HUGE load in his ass. When my cock flopped out, there was white spunk all over it. I walked in front of him and stuck my dick in his mouth for him to clean up. 2 of 4.

I got back to the city around noon on Sunday, and hopped online to check mail. A guy from the .net who was in town for the weekend hit me up, and begged to come over and ride my cock. I was down. So he asked to call to briefly talk logistics, which he did. While on the phone, he asked my status and said, without my asking, that he only plays safe and does not party. I told him I practice safe as well. He said he'd be here in about 30 minutes. And he was.

He was pretty hot. No small talk, I just gave him a bottle of Corona, and we went at it: making out; forced my dick in his mouth; fucked his face; went to the bedroom. I threw him on the bed, and pigged out on his ass. I ate and fingered that piece for at least 10 minutes. Then I took a swig of his beer...and a light went off in my head. How hot would it be to fuck him with the bottle? So I did. I rubbed the top of the bottle around his hole, then slowly shoved it in and up his lubed ass, which ate that fucker up. After a few pumps, I took it out, and drank a swig. It was fucking hot. I of course was raging hard. He turned around, and sat right down on my raw lubed-up dick. It was so good, that I almost came right away. I tried holding back, and did for a bit, then had no choice but to let it loose. I told him I was coming before I actually did, and he planted down harder. I shot big and hard. I had to piss right away, so I went to take a leak, and he followed me into the bathroom, hopped in the shower, and stuck out his ass. I got the clue, and pissed all over his ass, then shoved my cock in and pissed inside him. That got me all boned up, so I started fucking him again, and sprayed another load deep inside. A great way to end the hook. 3 of 4.

But not to end the night... A dude that I've been chatting with for awhile on the .net hit me up and asked if I was up for fucking. Even though I'd just fucked one ass - twice - and came more than 5 times, I was more than happy to nail another piece. So the dude came over. He walked in, and started talking. I didn't really care about the gab, so I just leaned over and planted a kiss, and took out my cock. I stood up, and shoved my meat in his mouth. He blew me for a bit, then I took him into the bed room, laid him down, and went to town eating him out. He wanted it safe, which was cool, so I wrapped it up, and banged him hard. Flipped him over on his stomach, back on his side, his back, then I stood next to the bed, and rammed it home doggie style.

I came in the condom. Guys, what do you do when you come in the condom? I don't like to waste it, so I try to do something hot and wild...with this guy, who I could tell was more mild than "fun," I slipped it off, turned it inside out, and rubbed my milk all over his cheeks. It was a nice sight. 4 of 4.

So...I had a smokin' Thanksgiving.

And we're off

I've never thought of myself as a writer, so the fact that I've started a blog is astonishing to me. But work was pretty slow today, so I was cruising the web, and came across the thing that got this going. So we're off...and hope you like it. Let me know what you think. Post comments and send emails.

I was hitting usual places when things aren't hopping here at the office: Manhunt and Craigslist. I also enjoy stopping by the Data Lounge because there are often some pretty funny posts. Today I saw one about a dude's blog called Connfessions of a Bareback Top. There were obviously many comments, as this is a controversial subject. Most were very much against the raw top's actions, but I found it pretty fucking hot - both this dude's aggression and the way he baits and bangs these bottoms. I was curious about more, so clicked over to his blog and had myself a peek of his recent posts. I gotta give the guy credit...there is some hot shit there. Plus, he's a good writer, and I'm a total sucker for a good writer.

I'm totally into the idea of barebacking, but don't want to make it my norm. Always cool hanging with top buds, bring some bottom boys over and have a pigged out fuckfest. Especially love when the tops seed the boys, then I (with a condom - I know, I know), use their seed as lube and finish it off. Anyone want to join???

There's more to come...more details about my fun times...