Posted an ad on the craigslist seeking somebody to come over and suck off my horny cock. Within 30 minutes, I received an email from a man claiming to be in his early 50s. He said he is hairy (great!), and has facial hair (great! great!!), but had no pic to send me because he was using his mobile phone. I usually don't like to invite anybody to my place without at least having a face pic. But my cock was so hard and it needed to be drained badly and soon.
A few email exchanged and he rang my door bell 20 minutes later. He might not be very good looking but his facial hair and handyman shirt gave him a rugged look, which often turns me on..
I guided him to a spare room. Without a word, he pulled down my pants and started working on my cock right away. I lied on the bed and just enjoyed his service. It felt really good and I had to pushed him back a little once in a while so I wouldn't cum too fast. He licked my balls, put them in his mouth and sucked on them - it was incredible!
My cock was so hard and precum was clearly visible. This man looked at my stiff cock intensely. He held my cock in his hand and said, "can I put it in my ass?"
Surprised by this sudden request, I hadn't even had a chance to respond, he already took off his jeans and prepared to sit on my cock. That's when I saw his really nice hairy body and firm ass cheeks. Still kind of stunned by the request and at the same time lured by his hairy legs and body, with the help of my precum, he sat on me and I penetrated him slowly. I'm a 100% bottom and the fact that his ass was pretty tight really gave me a sensation that I had never experienced. That was not the first time that I was sat on/fucked somebody, but it really felt fantastic!
He grabbed my ass from both side, trying to force my cock go even deeper inside him. He started to sweat and I was close to my limit. Didn't want to cum inside him since there was no condom, I pushed him away fast knowing I was about to cum. Still in some kind of trance, this hairy handyman wasn't sure what's going on. "I'm cuming.." I almost shouted. He then saw the white cream shooting out from my rock-hard cock. Without any hesitation, he fell to his knees, opened his mouth and took it all in. He swallowed every drop of my cum and touched my body with his hands. My body shivered with pleasure while he lick my now softening cock.
He got up and put on his jeans.
"So what do you do?" I asked.
'I'm a painter. Slow season." That would explain the van he drove him, I thought to myself.
"Did you enjoy it?" with a smirk he asked while putting on his shoes.
"Yeah sure.. more than I expected.." I told him, silly smile on my face, and rubbed his shoulder with my right hand.
"You have my email address. Anytime you wanna do it again.." He gave me a kiss on my cheek. and then he was out of the door.
This is a place where I intend to record my honest thoughts and feelings. These are all true stories which took place at some point in my life. Perhaps some parts or certain details were filtered by my imagination, and I'm describing these events from my own view point and as how I perceive what has occurred.
Friday, November 18, 2011
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Lex & 92nd Street
On my way to an appointment this afternoon, I spotted a great looking man with beard. Our eyes met, my mind wondered.. Without further thinking, I continued walking, fast.. Noticing from the building window reflection, he was walking right behind me with equal speed. Before I entered the Starbucks on 3rd ave and 92nd street, I turned my head and found that he was looking at me. Our eyes met again and he smiled..
I ordered a grande soy chai, sat down by the window. He was nowhere in sight. I stayed in that Starbucks for half an hour, thinking he might come back here to look for me. It didn't happen, of course..
If only I would have said hi before I went into the Starbucks, if only I would have followed him, if only..
What could have happened? We will never know..
I ordered a grande soy chai, sat down by the window. He was nowhere in sight. I stayed in that Starbucks for half an hour, thinking he might come back here to look for me. It didn't happen, of course..
If only I would have said hi before I went into the Starbucks, if only I would have followed him, if only..
What could have happened? We will never know..
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