Sunday, June 20, 2004
the libido wakes up and i head to the porn theater. i've become quite obessed with finding the russian boyfriend it would seem as i'm at the theater every weekend now. alas, i don't find him this week either. mind you there's still tonight.
one guy in particular catches my eye. someone i've lusted after for years it seems. i get his attention and he follows me about. i chicken out. i don't know. it just didn't seem right. i didn't want that quick and furitive sex with him. bah now i'll have nothing.
i have some other takers as well but it seems my heart isn't in it. i watch some sex take place. not even getting fully hard. i head home and try the old internet. spent practically an hour talking to a guy. practically directing what will take place. fine. he wants to meet on the street as well. sure, ok. meet him at the designated spot and i'm right turned on. i find him hotter then his pic.
we start off with kissing, yes i know, unusual. then he wants nipple play. fine. then the nipple play becomes, to me anyway, a little overwhelming. he wants me chewing on the one and playing with the other. i go along cause he says it goes right to his dick. which, hello, isn't hard. we move into the bedroom AND he calls his dog in with us. says "she'll be scratching on the door if i don't". i gloss over this in my head i guess. i mean leave her out and don't shut the door, problem solved?
dog gets on the bed and we play off to the side. i guess i'm a little freaked about the dog being in the room and on the bed which would be why i play away from the bed. after a bit of this he moves to get on the bed, and leaves poocher on the bed. shouldn't she be shooed off at this point? we're on the bed and now he seems to be moving me towards the dog. that's it for me. dammit i'd even taken my socks off i was so into this guy. now, i have to end the festivites and have that awkward getting dressed period.
as i'm tying my shoes up at the door it dawns on me i've been here before. sure, when i went into the building i thought i've been here but i mean there are many buildings i've done more then one guy in. so it's not until i'm tying my shoes up that the realization comes to me or that i put all the pieces together. i left for the exact same reason before...i felt it was leading up to K9. i mean, really, it was a jack russel terrier. how far can that go?
fortunately on my way home i walk pass a bathhouse. it's 7am on a saturday. there's only going to be sketchy fags walking around. sketchy fags? i think i popped a boner before i got in. got my ass fucked quickly by a small but sturdy boner. got into a physical fight with a over eager suitor. this guy would not take no. i had to grab him by the wrists and remove him. while saying and still quite politely i might add 'thank you i'm ok right now'. to which he screams out 'fuck you'.
the gentleman who cums quickly the first time but not as fast the second and third time sees this. i see him and smile. i know i'll get what i want now. he comes in and cums quickly the first time. i get off before his second time. i finger fuck him to his second time. fun. then he says it's the sixth time he's came that night. kudos my boy, kudos.
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