Saturday, December 7, 2013

Black Nail Polish

Well, I had to go into the office today to catch up, but having gotten up early and slowly acclimating to the day I logged on to the usual sites and a message blinked from a handsome young African American.  Well, I thought he was African American, but he's bi-racial (though I am not good at this fraction thing, but then I tend to see people as people.)  Anyway, he had a cavity he needed filled and was looking for a "dentist" (yeah, I have just the tool:  har, har, har, har!)

As it ended up he was staying at a hotel walking distance from my house (well, a healthy walk of 20 minutes.)  I chose to drive when he invited me over.  He's been here on work assignment for months (and I am just connecting with him?!)  I'd been noting he'd been checking me out for the past week or so.

Within less than an hour, after showering and dressing for the day I was tapping on his room door.  Amazingly close and convenient.  He opened the door and there was a guy far handsomer than his pics:  I'd describe him as cute as a bug's ear.  Full trimmed beard, beautiful eyes, great smile, close cut hair (a fade) and very stylish for a man in jockey briefs, a tee shirt and mini socks (whatever they call them.)  He is very gracious and immediately asked if he could offer me anything:  water?  I declined and smiled as he invited me to get comfortable.

I took it slow, which was an intuitive strategy.  I removed my shoes and jacket and we started to make out.  He's a passionate (and damned good) kisser and I knew to savor that before trying to get to second base.  He clearly got lost in the kissing, but I massaged his clothed ass, and he my crotch.  I got up and shed most of my clothing and he intuited to lose his; except the tiny socks.  I bent down and said "may I?" and pulled them off, and then found beautifully pedicured feet with flawless black nail polish.  I remarked "cute" and he smiled.

This guy is fine:  firm everywhere; nice muscular thighs, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a nice meaty but not long cock (about 6" but very handsome, and it was fully engorged.)  Interesting, his hair was characteristically African American:  tight, coarse, and curled on his thighs and framing his crotch, but the hair under his arms was long, soft, and characteristically European.  He got the best of all the genes.

While we continued to make out he wanted at my cock and proceeded to worship it with his mouth.  He laid down on top of me and positioned my cock under his balls and started to whinney; he got it so that my cock head was brushing his hole, and I knew what this meant.  His profile had read the usual "safe sex only" and I'd asked him if he had the needed supplies and he said yes, but it was clear early on no glove was going to be involved.

I rolled him on to his back and started to suck his cock (he was vocal as I throated it) but I knew he wanted attention paid to his ass, not his cock, and as I licked under his hairy balls he got increasingly vocal. I teased his hole with my tongue, but wanted to reduce him to jelly, so I rolled him over and pulled his cheeks apart and gave him a proper rim job.

Well, as good a rim job as I could with a guy thrashing and humping the bed and moving back and forth in ecstasy,  His ass is taut and I needed to pull his cheeks apart, but got him good and wet.  And then I rolled him to lying on his back and pressed his hole with my thumb while sucking his cock.  He thrashed back and forth and while his legs were spread wide apart I laid on top of him and we made out.  He thrust back with my cock under his balls, gasping each time my cockhead brushed his hole.  I realized it was time to fuck.

I flipped him back onto his stomach, ate his ass some more, lined up and pressed my cock against his hole.  He pushed back and gasped as I penetrated him:  he was incredibly tight and pretty dry.  There was no conversation: I was in him; I was bare, and he wanted it badly.  I let him grow used to it, very gradually jabbing and pressed forward.  He was quietly acting out; flexing his legs and flailing,  and I kept gradually pressing up into him, but he was really dry.  No lube was nearby and I didn't want to break the spell asking for it.  So, I gradually eased out of him, crouched down and ate his ass some more and spit an ample pool of spit onto his hole, which I quickly pressed into him as I remounted.  Soon I was nearly all the way in, and then I pushed him onto his side and thrust up till he had it all.

It was amazing:  I was ready to cum immediately, but he was loving it and I held off. I pulled back and gently thrusted and got into a fucking rhythm.   He definitely whinneyed throughout; there had been no conversation since I arrived, and then I barely heard him moaning "it feels so good!  it feels soooo good!"

I kept fucking him and kept wanting to cum, but I didn't want to ask and to have him warn "not in me".  As I kept fucking him I thought "he's not asking, which means just do it" and his guts started to relax and the fucking got looser, and he wasn't gripping my cock as much.  It was great, but I was cursing myself for not shooting when it was optimal.  But he was loving getting fucked and wanted all I was giving him. I was at a good steady rhythm, and then said as he affirmatively moaned:  "do you want it?" and he said "yes".  So I let go and, knowing I was cumming, he thrust back to feel me pulse and to get it deep in him.  After I came he kept pushing back against me; it was clear he was getting off on having been bred.  I wrapped my arms around him and gently pulled him on to his side, while I was still deep in him.  I touched his cock and balls, and as I stroked his balls he started to vigorously beat his meat.  He gasped and I knew he was shooting a substantial load and soaking the sheets.

After cumming he murmured, let me get a towel, but I pulled him to me and said "just relax man and enjoy the after glow."  He did and I enjoyed his lovely back; this is a truly lovely manimal.

But, eventually, he got up and grabbed a warm wash cloth, and handed it to me.  It's interesting how different a guy looks after you have just fucked him.  He was cute, and engaging, but we were now withdrawn into ourselves after having been in the same place working together.  But he's delightful:  bright eyed, upbeat, cute.  I dressed and made small talk, and pecked him on the mouth and, grinning, he led me to the door.

Probably a one time thing, but a lovely guy and a lovely time.

Monday, December 2, 2013

Slutty Saturday

Last night I was making dinner and cutting up some jalapenos, and needed to take a bio break.  Now, I always wash my hands before taking a leak, but not usually before doing so.  Note to the wise:  if dicing jalapenos wash your hands before handling yourself.  I immediately felt the burn; perhaps it was exacerbated by the serious exercise my member got the day before...It lingered for quite awhile.

I hadn't connected with my Filipino pal in a while, though he's regularly flirted with me on line and repeatedly stressed his need to get his serious itch scratched.  Unfortunately, I've been unable to host and he has an odd living arrangement.  He rents from a gay couple and can't have company over for sex when they are home, which seems to be next to always, which is ironic because he's always in the mood to bottom.  We went back and forth on line over the holiday weekend (he thought he'd be able to host over the weekend and then the roommates never left.) Last minute I could, though it was a workday for him, so he wrote and asked about coming over for a tune up en route to work. 

Now I'd taken a relatively long hiatus from sex following traveling and then being felled by the flu (which, with the after affects, seemed to drag on for two weeks.)  Being concerned that I might forget the moves I was anxious for some action.  As it was, like riding a bike, I didn't forget.  But it was quick a task oriented encounter.

Normally I envision getting sucked as just part of the path to topping.   But, once he got naked and dropped to his knees his mouth simply felt amazing on my cock:  warm, soft, moist, and talented.  However, he needed to get to work and wanted my cock where the sun doesn't shine, so he bent over the bed and presented his prize for my attention. As usual, it was as clean as a whistle and I really got into probing him with my tongue (despite the fact I was operating on about a half a cup of coffee.)  This guy is pretty tiny (5' 7") and taut with an ass that is as cute as a bug's ear.  Soon he was begging me to lie on my back and crouched over me to lower and skewer himself with my cock.  It felt great but in light of how small he is (30" waist) he was grimacing and taking it slow; he wanted it but it was going faster than was comfortable for him and he disengaged with care and then laid on his back and with his legs in the air asked me to line my cock against his hole and wait for him to pull me in; this is his preference and invariably he does pull me in growling:  slowly, slowly!  Then when I am all the way in he asks me if I like my boy's ass, and then demands that I slam it into him.

In light of my abstinence it felt really great, but he was vigorously stroking himself and his hand was annoying me as it was distracting me from fully concentrating on my cock being milked by his hole.  However, soon it all connected and I was then spewing into him; the minute he felt me stiffen and my cock trobbing he urged me to keep fucking him faster and deeper and was spewing a big load moments later.  (It always astonishes me how little guys with small cocks shoot tremendous amounts of cum.)  I was glad that he managed to miss hitting the pillow this time, though he left me with cum soaked laundry.  Start to finish couldn't have been more than 30 minutes. He quickly jumped in the shower and was walking out of my place looking very proper and ready for work moments later (making me imagine the cum slowly leaking out of him into his shorts as the day progressed.)

Now it was still pretty damned early and I fetched the paper out of the driveway, poured more coffee and logged on to the various sites.  Then suddenly I was being hit on by a guy a couple of towns away who was begging me to travel over to do him last week, and who I'd later found had been checking me out on a bb site.  We went back and forth asking each other a number of questions (last test, bare or not, whether he gets bred or wants the top to pull out.)  All his answers were the right ones (bare okay if I was neg; cumming in him maybe based on the vibe) and, still horny as hell, I decided to drive over to his place.

I'd been reluctant earlier as he lives in a hardscrabble town to the west and I didn't know what to expect.  However, he lives in a private home (good) by himself (better) and just off the freeway (whew.)  I found myself driving through a nice middle class development, so I was totally at ease when I rang his doorbell.

He arrived at the door and was carefully groomed (Chinese American, so I was clearly having a Pacific Rim day.)  He led me directly into his bedroom and began to grope me; no shyness there.  I pulled him to me and we started to make out and he was on his knees opening my shorts and pulling them down. He wanted at the goods immediately. 

When we'd "negotiated" on line he's indicated that he loved to have his ass eaten, and I imagined that I'd spend at least 10 minutes eating him out first.  However, he was famished for cock and wanted me in him immediately; it was actually going faster than I wanted.

I find it interesting when people refer to those of Chinese heritage as yellow:  I am pink to peach colored and this guy is much whiter, almost ivory, compared to me.  The down side was that he shaves his pits and pubes and is totally smooth (dense, thick moosed hair atop his head though.)  A pretty guy though and passionate, but amazingly slutty.  There was no easing it in, he wanted me to ram it into him (I did ease in/ramming in assured a short fuck and I wanted to take my time) and he told me to ignore any moaning he might make and to keep fucking him as long and as hard as I wanted.  He immediately announced he was looking forward to my breeding him/guess the chemistry was working.

This guy is a great bottom and has learned how to use his ass to get a top off.  Even though I'd only cum about 2 hours earlier, I was ready to pop just a few minutes into him.  I found myself pulling out to cool off and to take time to eat his ass, which pushed him over the edge and made him get really loud.  But after about 15 minutes (pulling out twice) it was simply too good and I was shooting into him.  Being an experienced bottom he knew it and pushed me back and was sucking the cum, sweat and lube off my cock moments later -- but quick to push me back to kiss me and to shove his tongue into my mouth moments later.  This put me in a mood and I rolled him over and started to felch him.  We definitely got into some serious pig action (his ass was clean/clean/clean till I started filling it.)

He has a small cock, and like many bottoms he didn't get very hard at first, but after I came and we were making out I started to stroke his cock (he pushed my hand to his ass and wanted me to finger him and stroke him simultaneously) and shot a huge load across his body.  We embraced and I scooped up some and he licked it off my fingers, made out, embraced, rolled around and both got covered in it.  

While we spooned a short time he wanted to get fucked more and we got right back to it.  He wanted to please me and  I was glad to keep him on his stomach and side and to keep at him with steady thrusting; since he has super sensitive nipples it was great to wrap my arms around him and to have my right hand work his left nipple and vice versa. 

I doubted I'd be able to shoot a third load that quickly but after I'd been there ~75 minutes I was delivering another load into him.  After licking me off again he was working out another load himself.  As he got up and asked if I wanted to shower I got the message that his itch had been sufficiently scratched, but I was glad to be able to get on with the day myself.  As I dressed and he led me to the door it was initially awkward, but I pulled him to me to kiss him and he smiled and said he was looking forward to serving me again.  I assured him I'd probably be horny again for him a few  hours later (I was but didn't drive back.)  With any luck I'll be back for an encore this coming weekend.  I'll be careful what I handle afterwards.