Monday, March 20, 2006
right, so the whole hooping e. didn't happen. drugs just did not seem to be had. spent some time at the disco, peculiar. i ditched it for the theater, of course. i did of the last remains of some goop so i decided saturday night was an appropriate time for it. this was the last i had from some good stuff i had gotten in the summer, sorta tucked away and forgotten. if i only i could find those 2 marvellous e's that are awol.
sex. it seemed to be everywhere. a gentleman siddled up to the glory hole i just happened to be stopped in front of and pulled out what looked quite large. larger then should be expected it turned out to be. length it was likely 8 inches but by the time you got to the base of it his cock felt like a fist. it had a definite penchant for pointing down as well. my ass quivered the whole time i had him in my mouth. as for charity work, there's this crazy old lady who always operates at this certain section of glory hole. i've helped her out of the theater at closing on occasion. reminds me of a neighbour from when i was growing up, except the neighbour really was a little old lady. anywhose, i let her stroke my crotch, over not under the denim while i sucked on monster cock. usually i can be quite rough about stopping unwanted groping and to be quite honest i guess she just followed the proper rules of etiquette. approaching slowly, slipping in unannounced. i don't know. mind you i only allowed a bit, someone else came along and took this tender moment at a glory hole as a free for all. i cleared out but not first before finding out what the cock was attatched to.
uncle fester. an attractive uncle fester i should say but uncle fester just the same and the original series fester. he was that so ugly it was attractive kinda thing. what am i saying? it was the cock pure and simple. so twice after that another chap got a bit o booty from me because i mistook him for fester. imagine, two festers in the same place. goop sure is wonderful. after the second time of being duped (he had practically no dick and didn't get hard) i accidentaly bump into the real fester, after i'd given up on finding him. i knew it was him because as soon as i realized who he was he was realizing who i was and shoved me to his cock. now that we didn't have a wall between he became more aggressive (not that the wall had really slowed him down before). oh i'm leaving out that i had also gotten fucked by a regular so was pre-lubed and open as it were. so yes i gagged that thing down for as long as i could and then got off my knees and sorta play sucked it as i tried to introduce my ass into the equation. another chap came along and took over the sucking. fester began stroking my dick, which was rock hard, which is unusual after having sucked on his cock for that amount of time. the cock stroking went on and my ass was starting to wonder what was happening. it was around this time i started playing with his cock and balls while other chap sucked him, there was that much of everything down there. bent over ever so slightly and still no ass play. it was then that he grabbed my cock and put it to his ass. at first i was turned on and did some old frottage down there but really i wasn't going to top to him. his appeal was entirely in stretching out my hole. i walked away.
after that i knew it could only go down hill. i decided to go home and try the internet for some action. on the way *hole* calls me, sounds upset, i ask why, he's been trapped inside all day. asks why i sound so weird, i mention the goopiness. asks if i have any to share. i meet him at his place and we walk to mine. on the phone there had been definite sex talk on his part.
i had been busy during the day *exorcising* him from the apartment. mind you really only the bathroom got finished. cleaned from top to bottom. on the walk over the conversation got tuned out at one point. he had been talking about sluts he knew and something about how he can only do such and such with a boyfriend. "sorry if you can't commit". and i thought but wait, you couldn't commit to me. by the time he got here i knew i wasn't going to have sex with him. while we were talking he said "i'm sorry i don't normally do this but i have to take a shit" and my last blog entry followed that. some thing clicked in me when i realized that the only room that had been fully exorcised of him was the room that he had to use. instead of asking him to leave, which is what i should have done, i said i had to go to bed. part of me hoping that he would lay down with me. instead he asked for his pillow back. after he left i cried and the tears felt electric from the goop.
sunday was a depressive write off.
today i started back on the exorcism, i mean really it's just spring cleaning but it's doubling as an exorcism. i also officially became a member of a gym today. the exorcism continues...
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