Monday, April 24, 2006
more gay sex to report and with a twist.
sunday evening and i have a slight buzz going. scotch can be such a wonderful aphrodisiac. i head over to a bathhouse. just get a locker out of fiscal restraints. it's fairly busy but nothing that really grabs my attention. walking through the halls i do see something that catches my eye and he smiles back at me but i keep walking. he seemed familliar and it wasn't until after i passed him that i realized he was the boyfriend of one my regulars. i had had sex with a couple times but then each time i went over he was sitting out, which always made me feel a little peculiar. i would have liked to play with him but then again if he's turning down the oppurtunity when i am at his place he's not likely going to want to play at the tubs. i guess i didn't make matters any better by not saying 'hello'.
then i ran across a gentleman i've played with a few times over the years. in fact, and i should keep this story to myself but the first time i played with him he was one of the first people i connected with off of the internet. which was a big failure. since i've learned he's mostly bottom though our 'sex life' has improved. haven't played with him in likely a year. he caught me off gaurd in the hall and again it wasn't until he was passed that i realized who it was. i then set out to find him again.
got sidetracked by an eastern european couple. one half of the couple had initiated a conversation with me in the common area. when i didn't seem sufficiently interested he told me i was cute but he liked guys with hair on their chests. i was more interested in his boyfriend and what i assumed was a large cock. now walking pst them in halls he says to me 'hey cute boy' and i say hello but keep walking. then he yells out 'is that it?' and i say 'what more would you like?' to which he replies 'what would you like?'. never answer a question with a question i think to myself and turn the corner. later as i think the three of us are going to connect in a dark area they begin arguing with each other and in their native tongue. i remove myself from the scene.
the problem with getting a locker only at a bathhouse is that i don't like wandering. i prefer to cruise stationary and so decide it's best i leave as nothing seems to be happening for me. who should be in the locker room in all out shouting match? the half of the couple i find intriguing is dressed and the other one is not. many things are being said, none of which i understand but dressed one keeps saying 'bye'. well, i think perhaps something will happen on the way out and i can invite him back to my place for a little action. however, their fighting continues well after i'm dressed and leaving.
i get home and check out the internet. the gentleman bottom from the bathhouse is online and so i ask him if i can have a go. he sends me the location and i actually take a cab to get there faster. nice apartment. we go into the bedroom with a leather sheet on top of the bed. i'm naked quick and he starts sucking on me. once i'm hard he asks if i can play a long time and i say yes. then he asks if i like to party and again i say yes. he says "let's smoke some crystal" and i get a little more excited. i'm not particulary fond of crystal meth however i've always been interested in smoking it having only snorted it before this. after smoking i have some difficulty getting hard right away. he says don't worry there's no rush which puts me at ease enough to get hard again. i fuck him and while i'm fucking he asks if he can fuck me too. hey chief why not? however his fucking me dosen't last long and i'm back at his ass. getting my cardio. he says 'right now this is mine' which is fine i guess. which then translates into just 'this is mine' which again is okay. my previous experiences with meth taught me that really it becomes just about the drug and this time was no different. while i was fucking i would begin to wonder when the next hit was going to be. i think i was there and fucking him for two hours before he said he didn't think he was going to be able to take it much longer, was i close? i put him on his back and finished myself off. then i rubbed his hole (without entering by request) until he came.
the after sex conversation was interesting. he brought up that we had played before but not for a year, that i was welcome to come over anytime. discussed his current employment situation (working from home). also told me that he hadn't slept in three days. part of me wanted to stay and make him sleep (like the first time we had sex together) but really i wanted to get home.
now this evening it looks as if the ditch pig might come over. he was here earlier in the day and buzzing but i didn't let him in, it was an unannounced visit and i was actually getting ready to go to the gym. i could make out that it was him looking outside and in a reflection and decided i didn't want to see him so just didn't answer the buzz. later, just as i got to the gym he called and the first thing he said was 'you can't say i ignore you, i was at your place earlier and you weren't there', i didn't understand what he said and asked him to repeat it. then i was just shocked at what he had said. to begin with i've never even suggested that he ignores me, in fact i've often thought life would be alot easier if he just stopped contacting me. second, and call me a fuddy duddy but phone manners are one of my pet peeves, and i just don't think you call someone and start out the conversation like that. it put me on edge, i mean he had no idea that i was actually home when he buzzed and bla bla bla. i told him that i was at the gym and then not thinking he would i said 'if he'd like to come over afterwards he could'. it will be late, and likely include him crashing here. i may still back out. though i don't think i'm hung up on him anymore there is bitterness now and i wonder if he keeping him as friend is even worth it. of course, i think it would be too rude of me to suggest this...
11:40 PM
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