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January 30, 2005
The Phoenix
The Phoenix was packed last night I got there kind of early for me, around 11:00. There were more bear and muscle-jock types than usual but I put that down to the tourist factor. Its always good to see new dicks and there were a lot of them! since I was early, I took my time, drank a bottle of water and got acclimated.
I couldn’t get a bite at the benches, so I headed to the bathroom and squeezed my way into the back. There was a young black guy there almost too williing to suck my dick. He was a stellar cocksucker, for sure, but I didn’t want to shoot so early in the evening so I pulled out before I gave him a mouthful of cum. He was into making out and kissing but I really wasn’t wanting to do that, at least with him.
There was a cigar-smoking, hairy stud who really caught my interest, though. He was a little too much into the silent act but he was so hot I dealt with it. I started rubbing his ass and this got him interested. He started to play with my nipples and stroke my cock. He moved my had to his balls so I could feel he had a heavy-weighted leather bag attached to them. I pulled hard on them while I got a taste of his ripe pits. He got really into it then and we exchanged some cigar smoke. This went on for a while. I really wanted to fuck him, but I knew with his strong, silent thing going on, it would take a while. Eventually, I said I needed some air and went back out to the bar.
Ric was out there. We had planned to meet another guy there and go back to Ric’s place for a threesome but we couldn’t find the guy and decided to go it alone. Turns out this was our first one-on-one together. I told him I knew I wouldn’t last long, being tired and having shot multiple loads the night before but we had lots of fun anyway!
Ric is a GREAT kisser and it almost never fails to get me rock hard. He has a well-equipped play room, too. He got in a makeshift sling on the end of his bed and I fucked his beautiful hole until I ran out of breath. His nipples can take so much abuse that I can use them to hold on to him while I’m fucking. Incredible! Then we got down to the real business of fisting. His hole is amazing. He doesn’t get a hand very deep but it goes in really smoothly and stays tight. I got farther into his ass than ever, four finger in the second ring!
Ric is definitely my favorite play-buddy in New Orleans, but after two hours I ran out of steam. He tried to sweet-talk me into staying longer but I just couldn’t do it. Still, passing The Phoenix on the way home, I had an obsessive urge to stop in again and finish myself off. This being my last Saturday of Mardis Gras. I thought I should take advantage. I took the high road and went home. Aside from it being rude to Ric, I was dead tired.
Posted by HighStrungLoner in Sex at 6:01 AM
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