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February 6, 2007
Quickie
Once again, I finally got together with someone I’ve been chatting with for over a year. Every once in a while I’d remind him of my interest and he’d always say he was interested, too, but nothing ever happened. Then a couple of Fridays ago he said he would be in Philly the next afternoon. We talked on the phone that night to firm it up and he called again before he left on Saturday. He asked me if I minded if he already had a load in him. Did I mind? That’s rich.
His pics were great, very masculine. He recently posted some newer ones that I don’t like quite as much even though they are more explicit. He still looks good in them, just not as individual.
I met him on the porch and we came right upstairs to my room. (I have housemates here and they are, more or less, strangers so starting in the living room isn’t really a viable option.) He looked just fine, more like the newer pictures.
He said he didn’t have a lot of time and started undressing immediately. As he bent over to take off his pants and shoes I saw his muscular, hairy legs. When he removed his shirt he revealed a beautiful thickly furry chest, something the pictures don’t show very well. Very nice.
He got on his knees and put my soft dick in his mouth even before I had my shirt off. He got me hard quickly and started massaging my balls. He was an impressively good cocksucker. The best I’ve had since I was in Atlanta in October. He said he was having a hard time because of my PA but I sure couldn’t tell. I offered to remove it but he said not to bother because it would feel good in his ass. I would love to have felt his warm mouth for a lot longer but he had other things on his mind.
He stood up and stroked me a few times. “Do you mind doing me doggy?” Hell, no! I don’t mind at all. He got up on the bed and positioned his nicely hairy hole at the perfect height for me. He asked me to take it easy going in. I lubed myself up and put some on my fingers. I got one finger in easily but two was a tight fit. He took a hit of poppers. I put the PA in first to make it easier for him and I slowly eased my dick inside him until he started pushing back on it. Then I knew he was ready.
I put one foot up on the bed in front of his thigh to stop him from sliding away and I began pounding his hole hard. He turned his head around and said, “Is that what you like?” I grunted in the affirmative. I could smell the cum in his ass. It was intoxicating.
I like to pump fuck for a while and then hold the head of my dick right at a man’s hole so I can feel the hair and the pressure on the most sensitive part of my cock then push deep inside. His hole felt fucking great. When I paused there, he asked me if something was wrong which told me instantly what he liked. No problem. I started pounding him again with my arms folded behind my head. Then I grabbed his hips so I could pull completely out and plunge all the way inside again. I could feel the PA bumping against his hole with every stroke. He was groaning.
I heard someone walk past the door on their way to the third floor.
I felt like I could shoot but wanted to keep fucking him for a while. I asked if he wanted me to cum quickly. He let me know it didn’t matter. I began plowing his ass even harder and his torso slammed down flat onto the bed. My body followed him without missing a stroke. I kept fucking while I shot inside him and for a few minutes after. After I pulled out I grabbed some of my load on a finger and gave it to him to taste.
He asked for a towel so he “didn’t go sliding across the car seat on the way home.” He got dressed as quickly as he had gotten undressed. “I guess I’ll find out later if you’re a big cummer or not.” Then he was gone.
It occurred to me afterward that there had been no touching of any other kind. No kissing, nipple-play, nothing. My dick touched his mouth and ass, he fondled my balls and I held onto his hips while I fucked him. I’m not even sure if we shook hands.
Later, as I was going downstairs to fix my dinner, I passed the woman who lives upstairs and she gave me a sly smile.
I’m listening to The Best Is Yet to Come from “The Very Good Years” by Frank Sinatra.
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