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December 18, 2005
Anonymous sex
Another hook-up from ManHUNT, a youngish muscle clone from Princeton NJ, the kind of guy who is normally not interested in someone like me. He messaged me a couple of weeks ago in the middle of the night and wanted me to meet him at the Club Body Center. I said I was tired but to give me a call when he got into town. He called but it was four hours later! I was asleep.
He called again last Tuesday, asking if I partied which explains the 4 hour trip to Philly. I said rarely and in moderation. He said he could be at my place in 30 minutes. Sure he could. He claimed to be HIV negative but said gets fucked and takes loads from poz guys all the time. He asked me to tell him as I was shooting my dirty load into him. That’s a fantasy I can play without much trouble. Again, I told him to call me when he got into town figuring he wouldn’t, especially if he was doing tina. Damned if he didn’t call 90 minutes later. He was about five blocks away and wanted me to join him at another guy’s place. Fuck no! It was 18° outside, for god’s sake! He said he’d come by in a while and asked me if I was into “anonymous.” I had to ask him to clarify. He told me he’d like to be blindfolded for the whole encounter! Why the hell not?
The doorbell rang about an hour later. I grabbed a scarf, went downstairs and opened the door a crack. “Turn around and face the street.” Then I opened the door all the way and tied the scarf securely around his head. He turned back around and started feeling his way inside. I took his hand and lead him upstairs, speaking only to tell him where the steps were and which way to turn. He was very obedient.
I closed the door behind us and told him to take off his clothes. He did, dropping everything at his feet. Damn! What a beautiful body. His chest was clipped but there was still some nice fur on his incredible pecs. His biceps flexed when he move his hands up to play with his nipples. I had gotten myself hard before he arrived and did my best to maintain it while I waited for him. I was beginning to lose it, though, and told him to suck my dick to get it ready to fuck him. He needed help getting on his knees but he sure found my dick right away. He asked for poppers but I had no idea where they were and didn’t feel like looking for them. He was such a good cocksucker that I can’t imagine poppers would have helped him be any better at it. I got hard again pretty goddam fast. I didn’t want to shoot in his mouth so I told him I was ready to fuck his hole.
”How do you want me, SIR?” I helped him stand up and turned him around. “There is a sofa in front of you. Bend over and brace yourself on it.” After he got his bearings he reached back and spread his hole wide. Nice! He didn’t shave it, either. I grabbed the lube and got my dick nice and slippery. I handed the container to Blindfold Boy. “Thank you, SIR.” “How many loads are already in your hole, pig?” “Only one, SIR.” “Good boy.” “Thank you, SIR.” I could smell the stale jism along with his body odor. It was intoxicating.
He was taller than me and he couldn’t see me but he managed to position his ass at the perfect height. He’s obviously had some experience at this. (If only the men at The Adonis were so considerate!) Even with my PA there was no resistance at all when I pierced his hole. Once I was inside it was warm and more than tight enough and I got even more erect.
I started slowly. I like to feel the hair around a boy’s hole on the head of my dick, so I linger there for a while and plunge in deep every couple of strokes. It’s always a surprise to them. He groaned every time. He squirted some lube on his hand and started stroking. “SIR, you can come as fast or slow as you want.” I was enjoying this and didn’t want it to end too soon. I plowed his ass while holding onto his hips and pulling them towards me, pulling out all the way with every stroke. I put my hands behind my head and only moved my hips. I bent over, almost lying on top of him, feeling his butt hair rubbing against my shaft. He reached around several times to pull me as far inside him as he could, grinding into me. While he was doing that I shot my load. My voice was raspy. “I’m dumping a fucking week’s worth of infected juice in your scum hole, you filthy fucking pig.” “Yes, SIR. Thank you, SIR.” I stayed erect inside him, stirring up my load, making sure not to waste any. Then I pulled out.
I helped him stand up and he began playing with his nipples again. I stood next to him, stroking his cock, fingering his hole and burying my nose in his ripe pits. I gave him a fingerful of the loads in has ass to taste which he savored. Blindfold Boy talked about going to the Tom Cat Bookstore and the Club Body Center and taking more loads. He asked me to come with him but I was way too tired to even think about it.
I turned him away from me and took off his blindfold. He got dressed without looking at me. I let him leave by himself and went down to lock the door after he was gone.
He’s called me twice and IMed me several times in the five days since then to tell me how hot he thought it was and to make sure I’m serious about doing it again. He said he jerks off to it every day. Next time I’ll surprise him and have a couple more men here to seed him. That’ll be fun.
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