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...