Saturday, March 11, 2006
so ya, the last month has been devoid of sex tales, as i was busy *making love*. it's sickening even typing it. what follows will be even worse. today i did toss off and tonight i did go to the theater. of course on my way who should i run into? i didn't stop and talk to him but waved, then felt bad so called him 30 seconds after having walked past him. no answer. he calls me 5 minutes later, while i'm in the theater.
"returning your call" he says and i say "i wasn't going to stop and chat while you were with someone". someone being what i presume was a customer. it wasn't. he tells me to call him later. i haven't.
right after hanging up a cock presents itself to me. i suck on it. all of a sudden he becomes shy about me sucking on him in public and tries to pull me away. i don't move. he comes back and i suck him again. he shoves it at the back of my throat but isn't really big enough to deep throat. he walks away again, as do i, noticing the crowd formed real fast. he ends up following me and though we are still in a public area it is a *dark room*. i get down on my knees and suck again, noting that though it isn't large it is rock solid hard. someone comes down to my level and starts playing with my ass. i stop him (not thinking clearly i guess) and he stands up, i check him out (in the dark) and note his cock is out. i start playing it while sucking on the first one. then i decide it's a better cock and make the switch. he says "let's go somewhere else" and we end up behind a locked door. he fucks me tasty. he's short and so it seems easier for us to stand face to face and me take it up the ass. before i know it i'm telling him "harder" and he listens. unfortunately he also starts to say "i'm close". now i could easily have cum in another minute but i wasn't ready just at that point.
next the butt ugly gentleman with the 14 inch cock approaches me. i want him to fuck me. real bad like, especially as i grab at his member, i know however he's not a fan of the condom. i can't do it. oddly enough i think of matt at this point. i still try to fool around but can't succesfully. perhaps the first fuck had wore off the slight buzz i had from beer and tequilla (lord i need me a chemical dealer). i end up coming home, my excuse to myself being this way i can get up early and do extra gym time tommorow, not hoping that matt calls.
if you get the chance check out chicane with tom jones - stoned in love.
"i'm stoned in love but not with you"
loser plays it in his head quite a bit at the moment...
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