Sunday, November 14, 2004
gay sex. gay sex. gay sex!
perhaps i should have waited longer, at least until my second test results came back, which would be another week but i didn't. i act like a full fledged junkie and it's not even bug powder for chrissakes. i'm going out for an extravaganza of sex in my mind, the plan was to hit the theater for a quick round and then head to the bathhouse.
my first taste of cock in over a week was through a glory hole. an average length but thick and with a head that's bigger then the rest of the cock. i tell you i made love to that cock. at points i had my face jammed into the hole letting him fuck my face and then i would pull back to just lick the whole cock. a couple times people molested me while i was doing it, the few who played with my ass were allowed to continue but as soon as any attempt at another form of contact was made i pulled their hands off of me. an agrressive fucker didn't think that was enough and i had to stop sucking on the cock, turn my head to face him and say 'no'. when i turned back i tasted cum on the cock and when i went to the bathroom i discover i had quite the load down the front of my white (thankfully) t-shirt.
in the bathroom who should approach be but boris (or vlad the eatern european boyfriend i desire)! there seems to be some confusion as to which stall we are going into but we make our way into one. he kisses me and then asks 'what's this?' to the stain on my shirt. i smile demurely. he kisses me again and pulls out his cock, softer then i remember ever seeing it. i get down and start *playing* with it with my mouth. i stand up and quickly remove my trousers so i can play with myself. as i head back down he turns around and i'm faced with one furry ass. first i'm giving it the good sniff, then tentative licks and finally i'm right in there. i stand up and just want to rub my dick against his ass but he grabs his knapsack and pulls out a condom and poppers.
'sweet lord don't offer me the poppers before i'm inside of you' i think to myself. not only does he not wait until i am inside of him but he's offering it to me in the middle of putting on the condom. i could have just declined. anyway, i had no problems getting the condom on and getting inside of him even with the poppers. i fucked him nasty, i thought of my split lip (twice from him) and took it out on his ass. next thing i know, he's wrapped his dick up while i've been plugging away at him and he spins me around for a little turn about is fair play. unfortunately i'm not at all prepared for this and it hurts. he fucks me for a bit before i force him out and pull the condom off of him.
he sits down on the toliet and is playing with himself, says to me 'i want to taste your cum'. i want to put another condom on him and try again. he pulls me towards him and rams what feels like his whole hand up my ass, clearly it's not but i'm turned on thinking it is. i pull up his shirt and marvel at his hairy chest as i jerk off. i could have cum a number of times but my night is just beginning and i stop myself, he turns into a raving cum slut. he offers me poppers again and still i'm able to hold onto my load to his very apparent frustration. i feel i should warn you, at this point the squeamish should stop reading.
he takes his hand out of my ass, reaches into the toilet and splashes my dick with the contents. aargh. what the fuck is this? i'm totally disgusted and can't take my eyes off of his eyes, sort of saying 'what the fuck are you doing?' and he does it again. i cum. it made my dick all slippery what can i say? apparently it turned me right on too. he caught a bit of my cum on his tongue and let's it dangle there before spitting it out. we get dressed and i'm mapping the quickest route to the showers.
i have to stop and get a locker, undress, and wait for the water to heat up. my head is reeling over what just happened. then he appears in the shower room fully clothed and smoking a cigeratte. a replay of our intial meeting as it was here in the shower. he starts directing me, wants me to bend over with my ass towards him. i soap myself and give him a tasty show. i haven't had a cigeratte since i got in the place and i'm craving his. i turn the water off and walk towards him. i've been using a delicious jojoba scrub and beads of water cover my body, i grab his cigeratte and smoke it. he says 'your a very good looking man' and i smile. then he asks me 'how many times have you cum tonight?' and i say 'once'. 'with who?' and i point to him, he looks surprised and then asks if i was wearing a red cap. ya pal, just 5 minutes ago you got me off with dirty toliet water. then he tells me i'm hot and asks why i don't have a boyfriend, i return the cigeratte and start towelling off. 'who said i don't have a boyfriend' i says all smug like and he says 'do you?' and i say 'no' but i tell people your my next one. then he asks me why i don't have a boyfriend and instead of saying 'i'm waiting for you to ask me out' i say 'i haven't met him yet' even though there he is looking at my naked body. he asks me if i'll be around and i say yes. that's practically going steady isn't it? in gay sex terms at least.
i ended up being quite the whore for the rest of the evening. at one point i was the center of a gang bang, well, it could have been. i had one guy fucking me and two guys watching jerking off their dicks and it felt like they were lining up to fuck me. if i had more then 1 condom with me at that point i would have started wrapping them up. i watched boris fool around with 2 guys but didn't join in. blatantly sucked a cock in front of a throng of people. finished the night fucking some cute queeny thing to shreds. oh i was nasty. kept pushing his shoulders up against the wall shoving his head down. we were in a stall and actually forced the door out the wrong way at one point during our session. we had to sort of shimmy out when we were done because i couldn't get the door to swing back in.
when i got out i forced the door back into it's proper position. i felt so butch.
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