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September 26, 2005

Cigar sex, Part 2

Now where was I?

We switched. The boy knelt in front of me. He put a pair of tit clamps on my nipples and attached another pair to the chain and wound it around my balls. He used his spit to stroke me. With every stroke my nipples got a tug. Nice. The boy asked if SIR could take what he was dishing out. I sure could! We shared more cigar smoke. The boy would open his mouth hopefully every time I took a big puff.

Again the boy hoisted himself up and sat on my cock. He really wanted my load. He was positioned farther back on my legs so my dick was in him kind of sideways. It felt fucking great and I got really close.

We sat next to each other on the couch stroking each other’s dicks with SKOAL spit. The boy would get up every couple of minutes to concentrate on getting me off, playing with my nipples and again talking to me about giving me what I was giving him. “Fuck you, SIR!” he would say while I was fucking his hand. “Fuck me, boy? Fuck you!

I wanted to fuck the boy’s ass again. I used the cuffs and some dog clips to bind his hands and feet to each other. The boy could just pull with his arms to raise his hairy hole up off the sofa nicely. I couldn’t really get comfortable and was losing my erection trying, so I gave up.

We ended up lying next to each other, in opposite directions on the couch, stroking each other. The boy’s filthy mouth and slick pumping got me rock hard again. Even trying by myself, though, I just couldn’t shoot for him. Damn.

We called it a night. The boy cleaned himself up with just a wet towel, leaving the smell of sweat, dip, and stale cigar smoke on himself for the ride home. I slept with the same stink on me.

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