The Day Before Sun

Not much to report this week. I can't really say that it's because of Mr. Blond from Friday night, but rather that things at work have become insanely busy. Now is the start of the "crazy time of year" for the industry in which I work, so I'm pressing on with that, while also trying to keep up with my sexcapades not to mention sneaking in time to write about them.

There was a surprisingly fun fuck on Saturday night. It wasn't nearly as passionate as the night before, but did include fucking a nice beefy butt with a tight (and accommodating - but quickly exhausted) hole. More below.

On my way home from drinking with friends, I noticed I had, and listened to a message on my voicemail from a guy that I met one night at a big sex party (and subsequently connected with online). He said that he was in my area, and asked if I was up for "hanging." I really (honest-to-God) wasn't really thinking about getting laid that night because I was tired from the night before, and still grinning about it. BUT, then I figured since Mr. Blond was probably getting laid on the beach and, more importantly, I wanted to be sure I wasn't falling too hard too soon, I decided to return the booty call. I got his voicemail and said that I'd just left my friends and was on my way home.


I was a little relieved that he didn't answer, because then the decision would be made. But, he called me back, and said that he was still around and could be over in 15 minutes.

Ah gee...decisions-decisions.

15 minutes, and the door buzzed. I forgot how short he was. Not abnormally short, but shorter than I remembered. It was cool...when we played at the party, I had a great time making out with him while getting blown by a muscle pig. He was a great kisser, and had a nice piece of meat between his legs. I didn't get a chance to fuck him that night, so was looking forward to doing it tonight.

Any hesitation / reluctance that I had before vanished, my pecker came to life, and I was feeling frisky. We began making out on the couch. Still fully clothed, I rolled him on top of me and massaged his ass while we kissed passionately. He had this hot devilish grin that told me he was hungering for my meat to go inside him. That said, I suggested we hit the sac together where we can roll around and get "goin'." He concurred.

In the bedroom, we stripped to our briefs...both wearing black 2xists. more and more rolling around leading to our undies off, and my cock in his mouth. I propped him up with pillows against my headboard, grabbed the top of the metal frame, and fucked his face. My cock was still in the "swelling up" stage, not totally throbbing yet...but getting there. I wanted a cockring, but since I left my favorite one at the asshole's house from last weekend, I had to use a lame ubiquitous jelly ring. I was disappointed about it, but after I got it on, it felt better than I was expecting, and I forgot about it for the rest of the hook - that is until i had to take it off, and it nearly ripped out all of my pubes.

We changed positions so now I was under him, encouraging him to fuck my face hard. I know I suck well, and could tell that he agreed. But...this dude was definitely a bottom boy who wanted to get fucked.

So we flipped to our original position, I busted out the lube and a condom, greased him up, wrapped it down and slapped his hole with my rod. He was smiling and shivering at the same time. I couldn't wait to see his eyes roll to the back of his head, and his face light up with ecstasy. I knew it was going to happen...so after teasing him a little bit more my cock and gently fingering his hole, I was ready to bone. I slowly slid my dick into his ass, and loved the warmth and slickness of it. Even though I had the condom on, it didn't distract from the feeling I was enjoying. After I reached as far in as I could, I pulled back a bit, then went back in. And repeated. And repeated. My boy's eyes were closed, and he was stroking his thick hard dick and moaning. I pumped him a few more times...then he warned me that he was going to cum. I couldn't believe it, but didn't really mind since I was sorta hoping to get some sleep. Anyway, I wasn't near blowing my load, so I went all out on his ass and banged the shit out of him, as hard as I could. He started cumming, unleashing wad after wad of thick milk all over his stomach and chest. Like a good boy, he didn't get anything on my bed or sheets.


When he was coming down, I could tell he was wanting me out of him, so even though I hadn't cum, I pulled out. I unwrapped the completely clean condom, using his cum as lube, rubbed out a huge load all over his chest.

I passed out on top of him, and we lied there for a bit.

I guess at one point we talked about having a sleep over, so he asked, "Do you still want to have a sleep-over?" And I was down with that since he was a cute guy, and I knew would be a fun cuddler.

We slept well...woke up in the morning, and had a repeat fuck. It was VERY similar to the first...I banged him on his back, and he came sooner that I would've liked, but it didn't leave me disappointed. Sometimes a quickie is all you want. Especially in the morning.

Nothin' since...and I'm not sure anything will happen this weekend since it's all about relaxation. But then again...there are sure to be MANY hot guys floating around.