Trot, then sprint.

THIS IS A LONG ONE GUYS....


By Sunday afternoon, this weekend wasn't looking very promising in the "lay" department. To my credit, I wasn't really searching so much for ass. I mean, of course I would pop on the sites to see what was around, but wasn't all that horny on Friday or Saturday. I didn't really do much socially either since I had a guest coming Saturday night, and wanted to be sure that my apartment was together and didn't reek of fuck.

Saturday, after coming home from the gym, eating a little something, I did some work, caught up on Tivo and hopped onto the .net...strictly out of boredom, which is usually the impetus for signing on. I noticed a nicely beefed-up guy in his mid-30s to whom I had to send a message. There were about 4 exchanges before he was on his way over. I was ina trance...right when we closed the deal, I asked myself "WHY?" I wasn't particularly horny. I was actually enjoying watching my taped episodes of "Ugly Betty" and "Larry King," and just had lunch. I couldn't rescind the offer, so I just went along with it.

I popped in a vid, just to get aroused so that it wouldn't take too much effort to do so when he was there, but that barely worked. I clearly just wasn't really up for playing which caused me to get really nervous. I mean, you know how these queens talk, and in case I wasn't able to "perform," I didn't want to be judged for that. I know it happens to everyone - it's happened to me in the past - but it's really embarrassing.

The buzzer rang, and up he came. He was a handsome guy, so I didn't want to send him away. Instead of talking, offering him something to drink, etc., I just took his jacket started making out. I was afraid that any stalling would not be good for my performance, so we went into the bedroom and got him up on the bed. He had an incredible ass which I had to eat, so I squatted on the floor, spread his cheeks and ate away. This got me going as I began stroking by dick. It chubbing up, but definitely not hard enough to fuck, so I stayed down there some more, figuring that I'd eventually get boned up enough to nail him. And I did, THANK GOD. I reached over, grabbed the gun oil, streamed some down his crack and began fingering his hole. I paused for a second to put on my favorite rubber cock ring, then went in for the fuck. Slowly sliding my dick into his ass, and just staying there for a second, allowing him to adjust to its size.


After that second, I started pumping a little faster...then faster still. I was standing, he was on the bed with is ass over the edge. I pushed him onto his stomach, got onto the bed, and began fucking on top of him. The apartment was pretty hot - normally I turn the radiators off, but because it was SO cold that day, I had one on - I began sweating like crazy. Sweat kept dripping off my face, splashing down on his neck and well-sculpted back.

It got too hot after awhile, and I had to quit, so I decided to cum...and cum hard. I wanted to cum with him, but I think he would've taken it all afternoon, and I wasn't up for that. After I pulled out, he got up on his knees and blew a nice load on the towel I'd placed under us.

It wasn't a bad fuck - he was cute, nice and had a great body - but I sort of regretted it because I simply wasn't in the mood, and should've listened to my gut instinct. Ultimately I was unsatisfied, and that's never good.

Saturday night was spent innocently hanging with my friend who was in town and indulging in a pizza. Before bed I went online and saw that a couple buddies were playing. I got invited to a few different groups and had some 1-on-1 offers as well, but I declined them all, jacked off and went to bed.

Sunday rolled around, my friend and I hung out during the day and made it back home in the late afternoon. She took a nap, and I went online to do some work, and whatdaya know...I ended up on the "sites."

The host of one of the parties from the night before was still online. He invited me over again, but I wasn't really interested since they were partying, and I'm not so much into that. However, I asked who was there, and the group was pretty fucking hot. So I went.

I got there, and it was the typical scene: small apartment that smelled of sweat, ass and poppers. Thank God homos don't use scented/flavored lube...that would be simply unbearable.

There was a space for me to sit on the sofa at the other end of the room, so I stripped off my clothes and made my way there. I saw on the coffee table that there was a crack pipe and what looked to be glasses with GHB and juice. So my assumption was right. It was OK though, it didn't seem as though anyone was tweaked. Actually, the host was a bit too talky for my taste, but I just ignored him.


I shared the sofa with a hot Cuban with whom I began playing, making out with long spit-filled kisses. He said he wanted to get fucked, but I wasn't ready for that yet. There were three guys on the bed who were watching me face-fuck the Cuban, and begged me to do the same to them. So after a couple more minutes, I went to the bed and let them all take turns eating my cock. One of the dudes on the bed was a nice looking guy with a tight bod, and what looked to be a great ass. I flipped his legs up and began fingering his hole. He was moaning with pleasure and asked me to fuck him hard. I got between his legs, and inserted by cock into his hole. He was tighter than I expected, but not so much so that it was an effort getting it in. Unfortunately, he couldn't take much more than a few pumps, so I pulled out for a a little bit, then went back in. He had a smile on his face which was my clue that he was ready for the real fucking to began.

We stared with him on his back, then I lifted his left leg over my head and came around behind him in a spooning position, then I got him onto his stomach and drove it home. He was really moaning, and asked me to slow down, so I just pulled out.

I hung around a bit more, but had sort of had it with that group, so I politely excused myself, washed up, got dressed and left.

On the way down in the elevator, there was an sms from a guy visiting from out of town, with whom I spoke the night before. He asked me to come to his hotel which wasn't far from where I was. As you know, I'm a big fan hotel sex, and had some time before meeting my friend for dinner, so decided to go.

I was psyched about this, because I remembered his pictures being hot. He didn't have any bod pictures, but he "guaranteed" me he had a good body. When he opened the door, he said, "wow, that was fast." And my response.... "Really sorry dude, not a match. I'm gonna head out." He looked at me dumbfounded and said, "What?" I repeated myself and walked away. I didn't want to get into it, but should've said, "Now I see why you don't have body shots and better face shots..." But I didn't. Then on the way home, I remembered that he's visiting from Miami. If someone from Miami doesn't have body shots...you know there's a problem.

Back at the apartment, after dinner with my friend, I hit the sac. As usual, I checked the sites and saw that a guy I hooked up with several months ago was online. I hit him up, and he said he was looking. He lived in the 'hood, so I figured I'd go over since I couldn't host because of my friend.

As hot as I remember. The dude is a bit taller than I, mid/late 30's, beefed-up with awesome eyes. I don't think we fucked last time, but since I hadn't cum all day, I was definitely going to be fucking him tonight. We began making out very softly. It felt like we were in slow-motion, but was really nice. I sat on his ottoman, and began sucking his dick. He has this AWESOME cock. Nice, long, thick with the perfect amount of pre-cum oozing out. It was great. I was rock hard, and wanted to get blown, so I stood up, he got on his knees and I plopped by cock into his warm mouth. After a bit, he stood up and walked me to the bed where we rolled around and made-out. There was a really nice connection, and I was having a totally fun time. I told him that I wanted to fuck his ass, and he said, as long as I went slow and easy. I promised that I would. I flipped him over onto his stomach and pulled up his hips. He's a huge guy, so it wasn't the easiest thing throwing him around...but I tried. His ass was propped straight up, which was just begging to get tongue fucked. It was so nice - just the right amount hair and no razor burn.


There was a bottle of lube on the headboard, so I grabbed it and continued to lick and tongue his hole. I squirted some lube down his crack and began fingering him slowly, but not going too deep. I've recently heard from a bunch of guys that they don't like to be fingered. I don't really either. I like when a guy plays with my hole, without really going in, or rubs the area between my balls and hole ("perineum" - thanks Ben), but not the hugest fan of someone sticking their pointers up there. So I didn't do too much more, but instead got my dick ready to fuck.

He wanted to start on all fours, which I love, so we did. He actually took it like a champ. I was going slowly but deep, and he seemed to enjoy it. I could tell when he was ready to get more, and gave it. I got him on his back and noticed a bottle of poppers on his headboard, next to the lube. I could tell from his wincing that now was the time to use them. With my dick resting inside him, I opened the bottle, and put it up to his nose. He took a few sniffs, and I could feel his hole opening up. I put the bottle back where I got it, lifted his huge heavy legs up high, and began to fuck him. Harder and harder I went. I could tell he was totally loving it. I was too. It was so much fun. It makes such a difference when fucking is fun!

He was now a power bottom and we changed positions flipping over and rolling around, yet keeping my dick in him the entire time. It ended with him on top, humping me. I started playing with his tits, and he immediately shot a HUGE load all over my face. That shit covered my mouth, nose and forehead. The first stream was so long and thick that there was a perfect line straight from his cock over my torso and onto my libs. He pulled up off of my dick, and played with my balls while I blew my load.

THAT was an awesome fuck. It's fucks like that that make the hunt worth it.

SHOULD I SEPARATE EACH FUCK? ARE THESE POSTS TOO LONG? Please let me know.