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Yesterday -- the first day back after a holiday weekend -- was a decent day of fucking...and totally unexpected. That's always the best, right?

I had a meeting in midtown in the late afternoon. As I was leaving, I checked the .net mobile. It's such a great thing really, but you could also look at it as a bad thing. A terribly terribly bad thing, since it's already as addictive as crack, and how good is it having instant access to crack all day everyday? Not so much. And no, I don't do and never have done crack.

I see that there's a guy who has been after me for ages. The pictures show a decent face and a nice ripped up body. I was horny, had time, and thought it would be good to finally check out what this guy had to offer (plus he was in midtown, very close to where my meeting was).

He replied that he was around and up for meeting. So I got his address and made my way over to his apartment.

It was a strange set-up. I don't want to get too specific, since I like to keep this anonymous, so I'll just say that it was fucking odd...and I hadn't even gotten up to his apartment.

Once I reached his floor, he opened the door revealing a nice bod, but a somewhat busted face. I was so close to giving the ol' "not a match," but noticed a nice beefy ass and decided that eating and boning that bubble-butt would be more fun than going back to the office.


His apartment was a construction zone. Literally. He said he was in the middle of renovating his place, but it looked like he just started. There was a woman doing some cleaning with whom he spoke Spanish. I was so confused, but also sort of turned on by this odd scene. He walked me back to his bedroom which was only about 10 feet away from where the lady was scrubbing the floor. I walked in and saw a room exuding with sex. I mean, I think he's supposed to sleep there, but that room clearly provided more sex than sleep. Several bottles of lube were scattered throughout the room. Big bottles. Like that large bottle of Eros, and other brands/labels that I'd never heard of. There were cockrings galore (gel, leather, rubber), porn, poppers, jocks, toys (dildos, butt-plugs), mirrors and of course the predictable dance music piped in from speakers around the room. The bed was just a mattress on the floor with some sheets loosely covering it. I shredded my clothes, kept on my briefs, and got onto his bed. I grabbed a thick jelly cockring, a kind I'd never seen before -- thick, like the rubber ring I have -- and wrapped it around my dick. It wasn't really tight enough, so I wrapped it around again. Now it was too tight, but I thought fuck it, let's just get this going.

I was propped up against some sort of headboard with my legs spread eagled, and he lied down in between my thick quads and began sniffing my cock through my briefs. I pulled my dick out from under the briefs, and he began licking my shaft up and down, chubbing it up. As you know, I'd normally force his head onto my cock and begin immediately face fucking him, but I was kinda liking it slow for the moment. BUT, after a bit, once I was hard, I got impatient and wanted to feel his tonsils, so I pushed his head down onto my shaft and jolted my hips up (just to make sure he was going as far down as he could). He started to gag, so I let up a bit, he sat up on his knees and I could see that he was tearing up. I stood up and face fucked him some more.


I was ready for the plunge, so I got behind him, pushed him down onto his belly, and began rubbing my cock in his crack. He said he wanted to warm-up a bit and pulled out one of his dildos. I lubed it up, pushed the head up to his hole and saw him push his pucker open and out so I inserted the rubber head slowly. He was breathing heavily, but clearly enjoying it. I began pumping his hole with one hand on the dong and the other massaging his beefy ass cheeks. Once he was able to take a few pumps of the whole thing, I took it out, and pushed the tip of my cock in. He just wanted to lie there a bit like that, with me on top of him, so we did. He then bent his legs so that his feet came up to my ass, pushing me deep into him. That was my clue that he was ready for the pounding to begin. And it did. Nice and easy then hard and sloppy. I got into the push-up position and began working up and down into his ass. He was moaning loudly and then I remembered that the cleaning lady was only a stones throw away and thought it was hot that there was someone that could hear us fucking our brains out.

We changed positions a few times (doggie, missionary, on top of me, side by side) until I was ready to blow. He wanted to swallow it, so I pulled out and jacked my cock into his mouth. Once I was about to shoot, I plunged my cock down his throat and unloaded. I could see his Adam's Apple go up and down, assuring me he was taking the whole lot.

After just a second of rest, I got up and asked to wash-up. He gave me a towel and told me where the bathroom was. Right then, his buzzer rang, and he said it was his friend Aaron. As I was making my way into the bathroom, Aaron showed up. (He looked a little like Buck Angel, which is not really the biggest compliment, but it was what it was.) So I washed up and came back to the room (walking past the cleaning lady on my way to and from the bathroom). Aaron and the hook-up were making out, and Aaron's huge uncut rock-hard cock was sticking out of his fly. It was so hot, but I knew that I couldn't have another go because I was totally worn out, so I got dressed and said good by (while they were banging).

I left, said "Adios" to the cleaning lady, and went on my way.

My evening fuck story to come...