Thursday, December 24, 2009
Computer Problems.
I'm sorry I've been so shit lately, guys. My computer has been fucking itself royally. Once I'm back on track I will finish my Canadian adventures let me tell you there are a few more stories to come!
Friday, November 27, 2009
Mr Canada
Guys, I’m sorry it’s been so long since I’ve written. I’ve just gotten back from a school trip to Canada where I met lots of interesting guys from other schools around the world ;-). What made the two-week trip extra fun was the fact that all the schools participating in the conference were staying in the same hotel!
I first laid eyes on Mr Canada whilst sitting through a particularly boring lecture. His hair was mousey brown, his eyes were green, he had such a nice smile (with incredibly white teeth) and was very, very tall. Although I wouldn’t call him “popularly hot” there was something about him that intrigued me and I wanted to have him.
I sought him out after the lecture and introduced myself to him. He was ridiculously nice (I’ve noticed that Canadians seem to be strangely happy) and after about twenty minutes we arranged to have drinks later that night.
Things didn’t quite go to plan as when he knocked on my room to leave for drinks, we started to kiss. He was a great kisser. You know when you just click with someone kissing? Your kissing styles just mix perfectly? I was rock hard in only minutes and could feel that he was hard as well. Despite our raging hard-ons, we kissed for at least an hour (with one quick drinks break). It was just so great I wanted to keep doing it forever, but he made the next move by taking off my shirt. I had been on top of him and he roughly flipped me over (fuck I love that sometimes) and started licking my nipples (not such a big fan of that).
Before long he slowly worked his way down my stomach, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock. The anticipation of the whole thing had gotten me so fucking horny. I thought I was going to cream when he easily took my whole cock down his throat. He started licking and sucking on my head which drove me absolutely wild. When I thought that I couldn’t hold out anymore, I pulled him off, told him to lie down and stripped him off.
I absolutely couldn’t believe what I saw when he pulled off his boxers. His cock was about 8” long and the thickest thing I had ever seen in my life. I’m not even kidding, it was literally not quite as thick as a beer can. I’d had never seen anything like it before – not even in porn. I couldn’t even wrap one hand around the whole thing.
“What am I supposed to do with that!?” I asked.
“Haha… most people can’t do much,” he answered. “Just do what you can.”
So I tried to work some of my best moves with a few adjustments. I was also surprised to find that Mr Canada wasn’t circumcised – just an added bonus to my prize ;-). I wrapped both hands around his cock and started to stroke (it felt like I was stroking someone’s arm!). I could just fit the head into my mouth and so I sucked on it while I stroked and licked around the underneath of his head.
“I wanna try and take it up my ass,” I said.
“I’ve never been able to fit it in someone’s ass,” he replied, laughing.
“Well I wanna try it anyways,” I said also laughing. “I’m up for the challenge.”
After a lot of lube and a lot of warm-up through his fingers (he knew all the right spots) he positioned himself over my hole ready to push in. After about two minutes of pushing and me trying to relax as much as possible he finally pushed his head in. Fuck it hurt!! I had never had anything that thick in my ass before! After a few more minutes of gentle pushing, the whole thing was in and he started to pump slowly. After a while the pain slowly started to subside and being completely filled up by his cock started to feel absolutely amazing. He started to fuck me harder and harder and his monstrously thick cock was hitting every great spot inside me.
He started jerking me off while fucking me really hard and it wasn’t long before I came all over my stomach and hit myself in the face. Then he pulled his cock out and jerked himself off all over my face.
“I’ve never fucked anyone before,” he said. “I’ve always had to bottom. That was amazing!”
“You’re telling me!” I said.
I was glad I could rise to the challenge of taking Mr Canada’s freak cock up my ass and let me tell you boys, I rose to the challenge again ;-) …
I first laid eyes on Mr Canada whilst sitting through a particularly boring lecture. His hair was mousey brown, his eyes were green, he had such a nice smile (with incredibly white teeth) and was very, very tall. Although I wouldn’t call him “popularly hot” there was something about him that intrigued me and I wanted to have him.
I sought him out after the lecture and introduced myself to him. He was ridiculously nice (I’ve noticed that Canadians seem to be strangely happy) and after about twenty minutes we arranged to have drinks later that night.
Things didn’t quite go to plan as when he knocked on my room to leave for drinks, we started to kiss. He was a great kisser. You know when you just click with someone kissing? Your kissing styles just mix perfectly? I was rock hard in only minutes and could feel that he was hard as well. Despite our raging hard-ons, we kissed for at least an hour (with one quick drinks break). It was just so great I wanted to keep doing it forever, but he made the next move by taking off my shirt. I had been on top of him and he roughly flipped me over (fuck I love that sometimes) and started licking my nipples (not such a big fan of that).
Before long he slowly worked his way down my stomach, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock. The anticipation of the whole thing had gotten me so fucking horny. I thought I was going to cream when he easily took my whole cock down his throat. He started licking and sucking on my head which drove me absolutely wild. When I thought that I couldn’t hold out anymore, I pulled him off, told him to lie down and stripped him off.
I absolutely couldn’t believe what I saw when he pulled off his boxers. His cock was about 8” long and the thickest thing I had ever seen in my life. I’m not even kidding, it was literally not quite as thick as a beer can. I’d had never seen anything like it before – not even in porn. I couldn’t even wrap one hand around the whole thing.
“What am I supposed to do with that!?” I asked.
“Haha… most people can’t do much,” he answered. “Just do what you can.”
So I tried to work some of my best moves with a few adjustments. I was also surprised to find that Mr Canada wasn’t circumcised – just an added bonus to my prize ;-). I wrapped both hands around his cock and started to stroke (it felt like I was stroking someone’s arm!). I could just fit the head into my mouth and so I sucked on it while I stroked and licked around the underneath of his head.
“I wanna try and take it up my ass,” I said.
“I’ve never been able to fit it in someone’s ass,” he replied, laughing.
“Well I wanna try it anyways,” I said also laughing. “I’m up for the challenge.”
After a lot of lube and a lot of warm-up through his fingers (he knew all the right spots) he positioned himself over my hole ready to push in. After about two minutes of pushing and me trying to relax as much as possible he finally pushed his head in. Fuck it hurt!! I had never had anything that thick in my ass before! After a few more minutes of gentle pushing, the whole thing was in and he started to pump slowly. After a while the pain slowly started to subside and being completely filled up by his cock started to feel absolutely amazing. He started to fuck me harder and harder and his monstrously thick cock was hitting every great spot inside me.
He started jerking me off while fucking me really hard and it wasn’t long before I came all over my stomach and hit myself in the face. Then he pulled his cock out and jerked himself off all over my face.
“I’ve never fucked anyone before,” he said. “I’ve always had to bottom. That was amazing!”
“You’re telling me!” I said.
I was glad I could rise to the challenge of taking Mr Canada’s freak cock up my ass and let me tell you boys, I rose to the challenge again ;-) …
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Mr Hairy
I met Mr Hairy at a Halloween party on Saturday night. He was fucking cute! A little bit shorter than me, short hair, brown eyes and a dopey smile. The party was terrible, I hardly knew anyone there so I decided to go and chat up Mr Hairy.
We spoke for about fifteen minutes before we were on the couch making out. He was a really good kisser and had very skilful use of his tongue. We made out for pretty much the rest of the party before exchanging numbers.
After a few flirty texts, we organised to meet up yesterday for a drink in KuBar. I was really excited as my sex had been pretty slow lately. We had quite a few drinks each and chatted for a fair while. He was actually really interesting and such a nice guy. As we were both a little tipsy, I invited him back to my flat and he accepted.
After making out for a few minutes on my bed (he was such a good kisser!), I pulled off his shirt only to find something I often dread. He was hairy, but not only slightly hairy – very hairy. I know some people are into this, but I’m really not! I took off my shirt aswell and continued to make out with him, trying to ignore his hairiness!
Then he took off my pants and started to suck. He got me hard really quickly because as his making-out skills demonstrated, he was skilful with his mouth! He could take my whole cock in his mouth and sucked on it hard, just the way I like it! Before long, he had obviously decided that it was his turn for a suck and took off his pants.
As I had feared, he was even hairier around his crotch than he was on his chest and stomach. He was already hard and his cock was quite big, but it was almost impossible to see it because it was so bushy down there! When you’re hairy it makes your cock look so much smaller! I got as much hair out of the way as I could and began to suck. The hair wasn’t too big of a problem besides the odd stray in my mouth.
“I want you to fuck me,” he said and got onto his hands and knees. I couldn’t do it. He was so incredibly hairy. Ridiculously hairy. I couldn’t even see his hole.
“I feel like bottoming today,” I said. “Is that okay?”
“Sure,” he said and turned around. His magic tongue started to lick my hole and I fucking loved it! Soon enough, he stuck his cock in my ass and started to fuck. The fuck was fairly boring. It wasn’t bad but was all at the same tempo and we only fucked in the one position til he cummed inside me. I didn’t cum.
I don’t like hair, I don’t like hair, I don’t like hair!!
We spoke for about fifteen minutes before we were on the couch making out. He was a really good kisser and had very skilful use of his tongue. We made out for pretty much the rest of the party before exchanging numbers.
After a few flirty texts, we organised to meet up yesterday for a drink in KuBar. I was really excited as my sex had been pretty slow lately. We had quite a few drinks each and chatted for a fair while. He was actually really interesting and such a nice guy. As we were both a little tipsy, I invited him back to my flat and he accepted.
After making out for a few minutes on my bed (he was such a good kisser!), I pulled off his shirt only to find something I often dread. He was hairy, but not only slightly hairy – very hairy. I know some people are into this, but I’m really not! I took off my shirt aswell and continued to make out with him, trying to ignore his hairiness!
Then he took off my pants and started to suck. He got me hard really quickly because as his making-out skills demonstrated, he was skilful with his mouth! He could take my whole cock in his mouth and sucked on it hard, just the way I like it! Before long, he had obviously decided that it was his turn for a suck and took off his pants.
As I had feared, he was even hairier around his crotch than he was on his chest and stomach. He was already hard and his cock was quite big, but it was almost impossible to see it because it was so bushy down there! When you’re hairy it makes your cock look so much smaller! I got as much hair out of the way as I could and began to suck. The hair wasn’t too big of a problem besides the odd stray in my mouth.
“I want you to fuck me,” he said and got onto his hands and knees. I couldn’t do it. He was so incredibly hairy. Ridiculously hairy. I couldn’t even see his hole.
“I feel like bottoming today,” I said. “Is that okay?”
“Sure,” he said and turned around. His magic tongue started to lick my hole and I fucking loved it! Soon enough, he stuck his cock in my ass and started to fuck. The fuck was fairly boring. It wasn’t bad but was all at the same tempo and we only fucked in the one position til he cummed inside me. I didn’t cum.
I don’t like hair, I don’t like hair, I don’t like hair!!
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Mr Famous
You can officially call me a groupie! Although not what most would call a “celebrity”, Mr Famous is well-known enough for me to feel like a groupie!! After going to a musical in Leicester Square, I decided that one of the leads was too cute (with way too good a body) to just walk away from, told my friends that I needed to go to Tesco and waited at stage door with about ten others wanting autographs.
One by one, the members of the cast came out, signed autographs and left. Suddenly I thought, “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” and left before Mr Famous had even come out of stage door.
Then, yesterday afternoon (about six weeks after seeing said musical), I saw Mr Famous in KuBar. He was tall, tanned, brown slightly curly hair, deep brown eyes, perfectly straight white teeth, high cheekbones and a dimple in his chin. He was wearing an Abercrombie and Fitch zip-up jumper and he looked absolutely irresistible. After downing a glass of Peach Schnapps, I put my inhibitions aside and approached him. I couldn’t waste the opportunity.
“Hey,” I said. “Aren’t you so-and-so from so-and-so?”
At first he looked at me as though tired of hearing it and pissed off at being recognised but after chatting for about five minutes he was very friendly. I bought him a few drinks (we didn’t drink too much as it was only afternoon and he had a show that night) and we talked for about ten minutes before I finally got the balls to ask:
“Have you got any plans this afternoon before the show tonight?”
He told me that he had about an hour to kill before he had to be backstage to do hair, makeup and warm-up. Perfect.
“My apartment is just literally a minute up the road,” I said. “You wanna come over for a little bit?”
He hesitated for a bit. “I don’t normally do stuff like that,” he said. Suddenly, I felt very embarrassed. As if someone as good looking and as famous as Mr Famous would want to have sex with me! How awkward was this situation now!
“But I do have an hour to kill.” Suddenly things were looking up.
Thankfully, we did end up back at my flat. I couldn’t believe it! I was making out with Mr Famous! I was so excited I thought I could cum in pants right there and then! This was definitely one of the best things to happen to me in such a long time!
He was a great kisser and used his tongue as talentedly in my mouth as he used it to sing. I ran my hands through his beautiful, brown, curly hair as we made out with my other hand under his shirt feeling his well-built pecs and his rock-hard abs. His chest was completely hairless but he had a slight snail-trail leading down to what I was sure promised to be a beautiful cock.
One of his hands was down the back of my pants, feeling my butt and the other was under my shirt playing with my right nipple. Our make-out session couldn’t have been more perfect. He had such soft lips! Then I followed his snail trailed down and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly before putting my hand down his undies and feeling his cock. I started massaging his cock and balls in his pants and before long it was hard. When it was hard, I got to my knees.
I pulled down his jeans and undies and his nice, big cock pointed at my face. He had nicely taken-care-of pubes and completely hairless balls. I started to suck Mr Famous’s cock while massaging his hot, muscly butt-cheeks. I couldn’t get enough. Lucky me sucking on this demi-celebrity’s cock! He took off his t-shirt and I got to see Mr Famous in all his glory. Fuck he was so hot! I had to stand up, stand back and have a look at him.
Every inch of him was perfectly chiselled and he had nice chunky, defined muscles. I literally cannot describe how exciting this was! He got very embarrassed when I was just looking at him naked with his big, hard cock which surprised me as he’s a performer!
Before long, I was on my bed with my legs in the air and Mr Famous’s tongue in my ass. Mr Famous really did know what to do with that tongue of his! But I wanted it so bad in my ass. He wrapped up, lubed up my hole and pushed himself in. He fitted perfectly! He grabbed my ankles and started off slow as if massaging my prostate with his cock. I couldn’t believe I was getting fucked by Mr Famous! Watching his beautifully sculpted body contract and release as it fucked me got me so hot!
Then he rolled me over and fucked me on my side (a first for me, but I didn’t really enjoy it) before finishing with me on top in cowgirl. I rode him hard, with my left hand massaging his pec and making out with him while I jerked myself off. Soon, I came all over his beautiful, hard abs with his big cock up my ass. Then he put me on the bed, jerked off in my face and shot his load in my face.
We lay there naked for a few minutes recovering (after I’d wiped the cum off my face) before I had to get up and look at his perfect naked body again, which also embarrassed him. I just seriously couldn’t believe that Mr Famous was in my apartment, naked on my bed and had just fucked me! Best experience ever! We showered, he got dressed, we kissed and he left for his show! Of course not before we exchanged numbers.
I hope that Godly body and that nice big dick is inside me again soon!
One by one, the members of the cast came out, signed autographs and left. Suddenly I thought, “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” and left before Mr Famous had even come out of stage door.
Then, yesterday afternoon (about six weeks after seeing said musical), I saw Mr Famous in KuBar. He was tall, tanned, brown slightly curly hair, deep brown eyes, perfectly straight white teeth, high cheekbones and a dimple in his chin. He was wearing an Abercrombie and Fitch zip-up jumper and he looked absolutely irresistible. After downing a glass of Peach Schnapps, I put my inhibitions aside and approached him. I couldn’t waste the opportunity.
“Hey,” I said. “Aren’t you so-and-so from so-and-so?”
At first he looked at me as though tired of hearing it and pissed off at being recognised but after chatting for about five minutes he was very friendly. I bought him a few drinks (we didn’t drink too much as it was only afternoon and he had a show that night) and we talked for about ten minutes before I finally got the balls to ask:
“Have you got any plans this afternoon before the show tonight?”
He told me that he had about an hour to kill before he had to be backstage to do hair, makeup and warm-up. Perfect.
“My apartment is just literally a minute up the road,” I said. “You wanna come over for a little bit?”
He hesitated for a bit. “I don’t normally do stuff like that,” he said. Suddenly, I felt very embarrassed. As if someone as good looking and as famous as Mr Famous would want to have sex with me! How awkward was this situation now!
“But I do have an hour to kill.” Suddenly things were looking up.
Thankfully, we did end up back at my flat. I couldn’t believe it! I was making out with Mr Famous! I was so excited I thought I could cum in pants right there and then! This was definitely one of the best things to happen to me in such a long time!
He was a great kisser and used his tongue as talentedly in my mouth as he used it to sing. I ran my hands through his beautiful, brown, curly hair as we made out with my other hand under his shirt feeling his well-built pecs and his rock-hard abs. His chest was completely hairless but he had a slight snail-trail leading down to what I was sure promised to be a beautiful cock.
One of his hands was down the back of my pants, feeling my butt and the other was under my shirt playing with my right nipple. Our make-out session couldn’t have been more perfect. He had such soft lips! Then I followed his snail trailed down and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly before putting my hand down his undies and feeling his cock. I started massaging his cock and balls in his pants and before long it was hard. When it was hard, I got to my knees.
I pulled down his jeans and undies and his nice, big cock pointed at my face. He had nicely taken-care-of pubes and completely hairless balls. I started to suck Mr Famous’s cock while massaging his hot, muscly butt-cheeks. I couldn’t get enough. Lucky me sucking on this demi-celebrity’s cock! He took off his t-shirt and I got to see Mr Famous in all his glory. Fuck he was so hot! I had to stand up, stand back and have a look at him.
Every inch of him was perfectly chiselled and he had nice chunky, defined muscles. I literally cannot describe how exciting this was! He got very embarrassed when I was just looking at him naked with his big, hard cock which surprised me as he’s a performer!
Before long, I was on my bed with my legs in the air and Mr Famous’s tongue in my ass. Mr Famous really did know what to do with that tongue of his! But I wanted it so bad in my ass. He wrapped up, lubed up my hole and pushed himself in. He fitted perfectly! He grabbed my ankles and started off slow as if massaging my prostate with his cock. I couldn’t believe I was getting fucked by Mr Famous! Watching his beautifully sculpted body contract and release as it fucked me got me so hot!
Then he rolled me over and fucked me on my side (a first for me, but I didn’t really enjoy it) before finishing with me on top in cowgirl. I rode him hard, with my left hand massaging his pec and making out with him while I jerked myself off. Soon, I came all over his beautiful, hard abs with his big cock up my ass. Then he put me on the bed, jerked off in my face and shot his load in my face.
We lay there naked for a few minutes recovering (after I’d wiped the cum off my face) before I had to get up and look at his perfect naked body again, which also embarrassed him. I just seriously couldn’t believe that Mr Famous was in my apartment, naked on my bed and had just fucked me! Best experience ever! We showered, he got dressed, we kissed and he left for his show! Of course not before we exchanged numbers.
I hope that Godly body and that nice big dick is inside me again soon!
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Mr Shoot
Mr Shoot was this really hot guy at my college. He was from Slovakia and as far as I knew he was straight. He had pretty much every girl at the college after him and from what I’d heard had been through about half of the girls at school. He had very chiselled features, short hair, bright blue eyes, an absolutely GORGEOUS ass and a sort of stupid or goofy look which made him so cute.
I was really shocked and confused when Mr Shoot first started texting me. Just thinking he wanted to become closer friends, I texted him back and our conversations were going for a few days before he started becoming flirtatious. At first I couldn’t believe that someone like Mr Shoot was flirting with ME but a few days after that it became absolutely clear the he was when he asked if I could send him a picture of my cock. I totally didn’t do anything like that but told him I would be happy for him to come over and take a look for himself.
Two days later, Mr Shoot was standing in my lounge room.
“Well?” he asked, looking at my crotch in my jeans.
It was a little bit awkward. He wasn’t too great at English so was very straight forward but we hadn’t even had anything to warm up to it! Regardless, I took off my shirt and jeans and then I was just standing in my undies. He looked eagerly at me when I stopped.
“Your turn,” I said.
He got himself to the same state of undress as me. He had such a good body! Not over the top muscular, but beautifully and well-defined with a very clear six pack. I took off my undies, he took off his and we stared at each others’ cocks. He had a really nice sized cock hanging between his legs with nicely shaped and trimmed pubes. Perfect!
I went over to him, got to my knees and started sucking his cock.
“Fuck this is amazing!” he said in his sexy accent. “I’ve never had a guy do this before. Definitely better than girls!”
Was I Mr Shoot’s first guy? What a turn-on!
After sucking him for a bit, I turned him around and started rimming his gorgeous ass while massaging his cheeks. He had such a hot ass!!
“I wanna fuck you,” he said. Although a tiny bit pissed off that I wasn’t going to get any cock-sucking myself, I lubed up my hole, gave him a condom and got onto my hands and knees on my bed.
“No,” he said. “On your back.”
I’d never really been bossed around in bed before, but I kinda liked it! I got onto my back and he kinda roughly shoved his cock in my ass which hurt a bit at first but with every hard pound melted away into ecstasy! He grabbed my legs and started pounding my ass hard and fast and I started jerking off my cock at the same tempo.
After a perfect amount of time, I couldn’t hold it anymore and cummed all over my stomach. Then Mr Shoot pulled out and came. I couldn’t have been more shocked. I have never been with anyone before that shot as far as me but Mr Shoot definitely put me to shame. He came at least ten full shots, four of which went past my head, three of which went on my face and the others on my chest and stomach. Not only this, each shot was full and thick cum. I was completely shocked! I couldn’t believe it! I had never seen anyone shoot so far or as much before in my life!
Needless to say, it took a fair while to clean up afterwards and after taking a shower together, the hot-butted Mr Shoot left. That night he texted me thanking me for such a good time. Hope we can fuck again!!
I was really shocked and confused when Mr Shoot first started texting me. Just thinking he wanted to become closer friends, I texted him back and our conversations were going for a few days before he started becoming flirtatious. At first I couldn’t believe that someone like Mr Shoot was flirting with ME but a few days after that it became absolutely clear the he was when he asked if I could send him a picture of my cock. I totally didn’t do anything like that but told him I would be happy for him to come over and take a look for himself.
Two days later, Mr Shoot was standing in my lounge room.
“Well?” he asked, looking at my crotch in my jeans.
It was a little bit awkward. He wasn’t too great at English so was very straight forward but we hadn’t even had anything to warm up to it! Regardless, I took off my shirt and jeans and then I was just standing in my undies. He looked eagerly at me when I stopped.
“Your turn,” I said.
He got himself to the same state of undress as me. He had such a good body! Not over the top muscular, but beautifully and well-defined with a very clear six pack. I took off my undies, he took off his and we stared at each others’ cocks. He had a really nice sized cock hanging between his legs with nicely shaped and trimmed pubes. Perfect!
I went over to him, got to my knees and started sucking his cock.
“Fuck this is amazing!” he said in his sexy accent. “I’ve never had a guy do this before. Definitely better than girls!”
Was I Mr Shoot’s first guy? What a turn-on!
After sucking him for a bit, I turned him around and started rimming his gorgeous ass while massaging his cheeks. He had such a hot ass!!
“I wanna fuck you,” he said. Although a tiny bit pissed off that I wasn’t going to get any cock-sucking myself, I lubed up my hole, gave him a condom and got onto my hands and knees on my bed.
“No,” he said. “On your back.”
I’d never really been bossed around in bed before, but I kinda liked it! I got onto my back and he kinda roughly shoved his cock in my ass which hurt a bit at first but with every hard pound melted away into ecstasy! He grabbed my legs and started pounding my ass hard and fast and I started jerking off my cock at the same tempo.
After a perfect amount of time, I couldn’t hold it anymore and cummed all over my stomach. Then Mr Shoot pulled out and came. I couldn’t have been more shocked. I have never been with anyone before that shot as far as me but Mr Shoot definitely put me to shame. He came at least ten full shots, four of which went past my head, three of which went on my face and the others on my chest and stomach. Not only this, each shot was full and thick cum. I was completely shocked! I couldn’t believe it! I had never seen anyone shoot so far or as much before in my life!
Needless to say, it took a fair while to clean up afterwards and after taking a shower together, the hot-butted Mr Shoot left. That night he texted me thanking me for such a good time. Hope we can fuck again!!
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Mr Young and Mr Young's Friend
About two weeks after I fucked Mr Young’s Friend, I started talking to both of them on MSN at the same time. I’d become quite good friends with both of them and thought they were really nice guys. Soon, of course, things started to get a little bit horny and then a threesome was suggested by Mr Young’s Friend and everyone agreed.
About a week later, the two boys arrived at my flat. It was a little bit awkward at first because the whole thing was so contrived but after watching TV and chatting for an hour, Mr Young just couldn’t resist and grabbed my cock through my jeans. After a bit of making out with the two boys, I unzipped, pulled my cock out and then both the boys got onto their knees while I was still on the couch and started to work on my dick.
I was amazing having the two cute boys pay attention to my cock. Fighting over my dick, one sucking dick while the other sucking balls, making out with my cock in the midle, both licking at the same time. Fuck it was hot! Then I got up, sat the two boys on the couch, and took off their pants. They were both already hard. Mr Young’s Friend’s cock was about an inch and a half bigger than Mr Young’s and I thought his blonde pubes were so cute. I gave them both my best work but it’s actually harder than you think to suck off one cock while jerking off another!
Before too long, they were both naked, bent over my bed with their cute, hairless asses staring at me. After rimming them both for a little bit, I lubed up their holes and gave them a bit of a finger work out before slipping on a condom and slipping into Mr Young. I decided to fuck Mr Young first because I knew he was a pro at bottoming and it would give Mr Young’s Friend a chance to work on his own hole for a bit. Mr Young was very vocal while I fucked him hard and then I swapped to Mr Young’s Friend who gave a little painful moan when I entered him. He’d obviously been playing with his hole a bit since I’d fucked him as he was much looser than he was when I’d first fucked him.
After a bit of fucking Mr Young’s Friend…
“Fuck me,” I said to Mr Young. “Put a condom on a lube up and fuck me.”
While I was still inside Mr Young’s Friend, Mr Young positioned himself behind me and entered. His cock was easy to take but the feeling of having my cock in someone’s ass while having one in mine was absolutely amazing. Mr Young stayed still while I fucked myself into his cock while fucking Mr Young’s Friend’s tight ass. Then we stopped around and I fucked Mr Young while taking Mr Young’s Friend’s cock in my ass before swapping around again with Mr Young being in the middle of Mr Young’s Friend and myself – me fucking Mr Young.
Then I sucked both the boys until they cummed (Mr Young’s Friend cumming quite a lot!) and then I jerked off and cummed over both of their faces.
After a clumsy shower all together, we all got dressed and watched a bit more TV before the boys left. What a fucking hot threesome! I will definitely be fucking these boys again and hopefully soon!
About a week later, the two boys arrived at my flat. It was a little bit awkward at first because the whole thing was so contrived but after watching TV and chatting for an hour, Mr Young just couldn’t resist and grabbed my cock through my jeans. After a bit of making out with the two boys, I unzipped, pulled my cock out and then both the boys got onto their knees while I was still on the couch and started to work on my dick.
I was amazing having the two cute boys pay attention to my cock. Fighting over my dick, one sucking dick while the other sucking balls, making out with my cock in the midle, both licking at the same time. Fuck it was hot! Then I got up, sat the two boys on the couch, and took off their pants. They were both already hard. Mr Young’s Friend’s cock was about an inch and a half bigger than Mr Young’s and I thought his blonde pubes were so cute. I gave them both my best work but it’s actually harder than you think to suck off one cock while jerking off another!
Before too long, they were both naked, bent over my bed with their cute, hairless asses staring at me. After rimming them both for a little bit, I lubed up their holes and gave them a bit of a finger work out before slipping on a condom and slipping into Mr Young. I decided to fuck Mr Young first because I knew he was a pro at bottoming and it would give Mr Young’s Friend a chance to work on his own hole for a bit. Mr Young was very vocal while I fucked him hard and then I swapped to Mr Young’s Friend who gave a little painful moan when I entered him. He’d obviously been playing with his hole a bit since I’d fucked him as he was much looser than he was when I’d first fucked him.
After a bit of fucking Mr Young’s Friend…
“Fuck me,” I said to Mr Young. “Put a condom on a lube up and fuck me.”
While I was still inside Mr Young’s Friend, Mr Young positioned himself behind me and entered. His cock was easy to take but the feeling of having my cock in someone’s ass while having one in mine was absolutely amazing. Mr Young stayed still while I fucked myself into his cock while fucking Mr Young’s Friend’s tight ass. Then we stopped around and I fucked Mr Young while taking Mr Young’s Friend’s cock in my ass before swapping around again with Mr Young being in the middle of Mr Young’s Friend and myself – me fucking Mr Young.
Then I sucked both the boys until they cummed (Mr Young’s Friend cumming quite a lot!) and then I jerked off and cummed over both of their faces.
After a clumsy shower all together, we all got dressed and watched a bit more TV before the boys left. What a fucking hot threesome! I will definitely be fucking these boys again and hopefully soon!
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Mr Young's Friend
A few days after Mr Young and I fucked, I got a friend request from Mr Young’s Friend on Facebook. I had seen them in pictures together and Mr Young’s Friend was definitely cute and also very stylish. We began talking on Facebook. He certainly wasn’t as forthcoming as Mr Young and it took him about a week to mention that he knew about what had happened between me and Mr Young.
He was very curious about it and was asking all sorts of questions which of course I answered before we started speaking about his sex experiences. He’d had sex a few times with some of his friends but had only ever topped, including with Mr Young. Then he said he wanted to try bottoming and hinted at the fact that he wanted to try it with me. As much as I loved the idea of it, I didn’t think that it would actually happen because I assumed Mr Young’s Friend was too shy. That was until he asked if he could come over.
I told him that we should probably go out for a coffee first and so we did. He was VERY shy and it took him a while to warm up and feel comfortable, but once he did he started to flirt with me. Mr Young’s Friend was blonde, tanned and had these really big brown eyes that when I stared into them, I couldn’t help but get turned on. Once I had finished my two coffees and he’d finished his one, I invited him back to my apartment.
After a little while of watching TV, we started making out on the lounge. He was quite a good kisser – not as good as Mr Young but good enough! Not long after that, I felt his cock which was already rock hard in his pants so I decided to pull it out and suck. It didn’t take very long before I could feel he was about to cum so I stopped and pulled out my cock for him to suck.
He was definitely not a bad cock sucker at all. He’d get better with a bit more experience but I was definitely enjoying watching him work my cock and gag occasionally while trying to take more into his mouth.
“Do you wanna take this further?” I asked.
“Yes,” he replied.
“Are you absolutely sure that you want to bottom?”
“Yeah,” he said. “I’ve been wanting to do it for ages.”
So I decided to make it as easy as possible for him for his first fuck, unlike my first fuck which was just forced in. I warmed him up by fingering him a little, then two fingers, then three. He was so tight! I couldn’t wait to get my cock in there. Then I pulled out my two dildos. One was quite skinny and the other had a head which was fairly skinny and an end which thickened out as to make easy anal entry. I worked on him with the small dildo and then the bigger dildo. He had a bit of trouble with the bigger dildo and looked like he was in a bit of pain.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said shortly.
After pushing the bigger dildo in as far as I thought it could go, I pulled it out and got my cock ready to go in.
“You sure about this?” I asked.
“Yes!” he assured.
I positioned my cock over his hole and then slowly pushed it in which was met with a moan. I wasn’t quite sure if it was pain or pleasure but I kept slowly pushing until I was all the way in with him moaning and wincing the whole way.
“The worst is over,” I said.
“Okay,” he said.
Then I started to slowly pump away – very slowly at first! Before too long, the wincing went away and his cock became hard – he was obviously enjoying it. I started to pump faster and then harder and before long I was fucking him and he was taking it like a pro. He started to jerk off and was moaning seriously loudly with pleasure and was grinding his hips around my cock and the bed.
It didn’t take too long for him to cum and the sight of the cute boy cumming with my cock up his ass for the first time drove me crazy and I cummed while inside him.
I flopped onto the bed afterwards absolutely exhausted.
“That was amazing,” he said.
“So you liked a cock up your butt?” I asked.
“Oh yeah,” he said.
It was amazing breaking in Mr Young’s Friend and it seemed like he enjoyed it too!
He was very curious about it and was asking all sorts of questions which of course I answered before we started speaking about his sex experiences. He’d had sex a few times with some of his friends but had only ever topped, including with Mr Young. Then he said he wanted to try bottoming and hinted at the fact that he wanted to try it with me. As much as I loved the idea of it, I didn’t think that it would actually happen because I assumed Mr Young’s Friend was too shy. That was until he asked if he could come over.
I told him that we should probably go out for a coffee first and so we did. He was VERY shy and it took him a while to warm up and feel comfortable, but once he did he started to flirt with me. Mr Young’s Friend was blonde, tanned and had these really big brown eyes that when I stared into them, I couldn’t help but get turned on. Once I had finished my two coffees and he’d finished his one, I invited him back to my apartment.
After a little while of watching TV, we started making out on the lounge. He was quite a good kisser – not as good as Mr Young but good enough! Not long after that, I felt his cock which was already rock hard in his pants so I decided to pull it out and suck. It didn’t take very long before I could feel he was about to cum so I stopped and pulled out my cock for him to suck.
He was definitely not a bad cock sucker at all. He’d get better with a bit more experience but I was definitely enjoying watching him work my cock and gag occasionally while trying to take more into his mouth.
“Do you wanna take this further?” I asked.
“Yes,” he replied.
“Are you absolutely sure that you want to bottom?”
“Yeah,” he said. “I’ve been wanting to do it for ages.”
So I decided to make it as easy as possible for him for his first fuck, unlike my first fuck which was just forced in. I warmed him up by fingering him a little, then two fingers, then three. He was so tight! I couldn’t wait to get my cock in there. Then I pulled out my two dildos. One was quite skinny and the other had a head which was fairly skinny and an end which thickened out as to make easy anal entry. I worked on him with the small dildo and then the bigger dildo. He had a bit of trouble with the bigger dildo and looked like he was in a bit of pain.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said shortly.
After pushing the bigger dildo in as far as I thought it could go, I pulled it out and got my cock ready to go in.
“You sure about this?” I asked.
“Yes!” he assured.
I positioned my cock over his hole and then slowly pushed it in which was met with a moan. I wasn’t quite sure if it was pain or pleasure but I kept slowly pushing until I was all the way in with him moaning and wincing the whole way.
“The worst is over,” I said.
“Okay,” he said.
Then I started to slowly pump away – very slowly at first! Before too long, the wincing went away and his cock became hard – he was obviously enjoying it. I started to pump faster and then harder and before long I was fucking him and he was taking it like a pro. He started to jerk off and was moaning seriously loudly with pleasure and was grinding his hips around my cock and the bed.
It didn’t take too long for him to cum and the sight of the cute boy cumming with my cock up his ass for the first time drove me crazy and I cummed while inside him.
I flopped onto the bed afterwards absolutely exhausted.
“That was amazing,” he said.
“So you liked a cock up your butt?” I asked.
“Oh yeah,” he said.
It was amazing breaking in Mr Young’s Friend and it seemed like he enjoyed it too!
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Mr Dick
One of my best friends, Jess was going out with Mr Dick. About seven months into the relationship, Mr Dick decided that he was gay and broke up with Jess. Within a week, Mr Dick was going out with Jess’s flatmate, Mr Perfect. Of course this caused much scandal and because of all the abuse Mr Perfect copped from all our friends and Jess, within two weeks of this courtship, he broke it off with Mr Dick.
Mr Dick was insanely good-looking – one of the hottest guys I’d ever met. Blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes and although we had all vowed never to speak to or of him again, I couldn’t help but speak back when he started talking to me as I walked past him while he was outside a bar. I’d forgotten how gorgeous he was and as I stared into his big, blue eyes I didn’t even realise that I had agreed to meet him the next day for a drink.
The next day I was contemplating cancelling because I felt so bad on Jess, but I didn’t have Mr Dick’s number and I couldn’t possibly ask Jess or Mr Perfect and I definitely couldn’t stand Mr Dick up. So off I went. We drank, talked, laughed. I didn’t realise that he was so funny. Then, when he asked if he could come back to my apartment, his blue eyes, his charm, the drink and my curiosity forbode me from saying no.
When we got into my bedroom, before we had even kissed, I stripped him off and basked in his glory. Mr Dick had a hot body and his big soft dick swung between his legs with his low-hanging balls. It was the best sight I had ever seen in my life. Fuck me, Mr Dick! I got to my knees and started servicing his huge cock, playing with his balls at the same time. As he got hard, I could only marvel at how big his cock got – it was almost ridiculous and I was having trouble pleasing that huge thing.
Then he got me up and pushed me back on my bed, pulling off my jeans and I pulled off my shirt. I was already rock hard just from the sight of him and his giant cock, but his cock sucking skills weren’t too great. He kept sucking me for a little while before moving further south and licking my hole. He mightn’t have been great at blowjobs, but I think it was the best rim job I’d ever had. I couldn’t get enough of his talented tongue darting around and in and out of my hole and I was writhing on the bed when he added his fingers into the mix.
Not much longer later, it was time for him to fuck me. At first he fucked me slow on my back, slowly withdrawing his whole cock from me and then pushing hard all the way back in. No one had ever fucked me like this before and I fucking loved it. I was surprised I could take the whole length of his cock – it was so long!
Soon, he flipped me over and was fucking me hard and fast doggy-style, jerking me off from behind. Mr Dick was the fuck god! It didn’t take too long before it was too much for me and I cummed all over my bed and his hand, which he licked off his hand while he was still fucking me. A few minutes later, the huge cock cummed inside me.
We both lay back on the bed panting and exhausted. Me and Mr Dick looked at each other and then kissed. Fuck, he was gorgeous! And a great fuck! But if Jess or Mr Perfect ever found out what I’d done they would kill me! Can I risk fucking Mr Dick again?
Mr Dick was insanely good-looking – one of the hottest guys I’d ever met. Blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes and although we had all vowed never to speak to or of him again, I couldn’t help but speak back when he started talking to me as I walked past him while he was outside a bar. I’d forgotten how gorgeous he was and as I stared into his big, blue eyes I didn’t even realise that I had agreed to meet him the next day for a drink.
The next day I was contemplating cancelling because I felt so bad on Jess, but I didn’t have Mr Dick’s number and I couldn’t possibly ask Jess or Mr Perfect and I definitely couldn’t stand Mr Dick up. So off I went. We drank, talked, laughed. I didn’t realise that he was so funny. Then, when he asked if he could come back to my apartment, his blue eyes, his charm, the drink and my curiosity forbode me from saying no.
When we got into my bedroom, before we had even kissed, I stripped him off and basked in his glory. Mr Dick had a hot body and his big soft dick swung between his legs with his low-hanging balls. It was the best sight I had ever seen in my life. Fuck me, Mr Dick! I got to my knees and started servicing his huge cock, playing with his balls at the same time. As he got hard, I could only marvel at how big his cock got – it was almost ridiculous and I was having trouble pleasing that huge thing.
Then he got me up and pushed me back on my bed, pulling off my jeans and I pulled off my shirt. I was already rock hard just from the sight of him and his giant cock, but his cock sucking skills weren’t too great. He kept sucking me for a little while before moving further south and licking my hole. He mightn’t have been great at blowjobs, but I think it was the best rim job I’d ever had. I couldn’t get enough of his talented tongue darting around and in and out of my hole and I was writhing on the bed when he added his fingers into the mix.
Not much longer later, it was time for him to fuck me. At first he fucked me slow on my back, slowly withdrawing his whole cock from me and then pushing hard all the way back in. No one had ever fucked me like this before and I fucking loved it. I was surprised I could take the whole length of his cock – it was so long!
Soon, he flipped me over and was fucking me hard and fast doggy-style, jerking me off from behind. Mr Dick was the fuck god! It didn’t take too long before it was too much for me and I cummed all over my bed and his hand, which he licked off his hand while he was still fucking me. A few minutes later, the huge cock cummed inside me.
We both lay back on the bed panting and exhausted. Me and Mr Dick looked at each other and then kissed. Fuck, he was gorgeous! And a great fuck! But if Jess or Mr Perfect ever found out what I’d done they would kill me! Can I risk fucking Mr Dick again?
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Mr Circumcised
I was introduced to Mr Circumcised a little while ago by one of my friends that lived upstairs. We were all upstairs having strawberry daiquiris and I decided that I really, really liked him. He was very cute, funny, smart and had these gorgeous, deep blue eyes.
The next morning I immediately added him on Facebook and we started chatting over the week. I really liked him! Then we went out to dinner a few times and I was beginning to seriously like him even more. Is it possible that I could be changing my ways and could be looking for a relationship with this guy?
After our third date I invited him back to my apartment for a couple of rounds of strawberry daiquiris and after two drinks each, we were fooling around on my bed. His lips were so soft and he was such a good kisser. We just kissed for about half an hour before I wanted to see my possible future boyfriend’s cock. I took off his shirt, took off mine, took off his pants and then he was just in his undies. I started playing with his semi-hard cock with my hands and mouth through his undies to really tease him and turn him on. Then I pulled off his undies.
Mr Circumcised was circumcised. I was scared. Really scared. I had never, ever seen a real one in my life. Of course I’d seen a few guys every now and then in the gym but never a hard cock wagging in my face. What was I going to do? I had never experienced a circumcised cock in my life. All my best moves rely on foreskin. You can’t jerk off a circumcised cock like a normal cock… you can’t do anything to a circumcised cock like a normal cock! I felt awful being so judgemental over something he really couldn’t help at all but what was I supposed to do with it?
Timidly, I started to suck. It wasn’t too bad but I honestly had no idea what to do. What would feel good? I tried to jerk him off a bit as well but it wasn’t working. How do you jerk off an uncircumcised cock!?
Then he sucked me. He was good. He knew what he was doing. Then I licked his hole and before long I was ready to fuck him. I squeezed my way into his tight hole and gently started to fuck. He was nice and tight and had lovely soft ass cheeks to bounce off. We then changed to doggy-style and I really started to pound his ass. Instinctively, I reached around and started to jerk him off when he whimpered. I completely forgot that his cock had to be lubed to jerk it off properly and I must have hurt him.
“Sorry,” I said before starting to fuck him again. After I had cummed I lay down and he lay on his back too. We started to make out as he spat on his hand a started to jerk off. He cummed and left after a kiss goodnight.
I felt awful but I was really put off by Mr Circumcised’s cock. Should I stick with him and learn about how to pleasure the circumcised cock? I don’t know if I have the guts. It was just so different and strange!
The next morning I immediately added him on Facebook and we started chatting over the week. I really liked him! Then we went out to dinner a few times and I was beginning to seriously like him even more. Is it possible that I could be changing my ways and could be looking for a relationship with this guy?
After our third date I invited him back to my apartment for a couple of rounds of strawberry daiquiris and after two drinks each, we were fooling around on my bed. His lips were so soft and he was such a good kisser. We just kissed for about half an hour before I wanted to see my possible future boyfriend’s cock. I took off his shirt, took off mine, took off his pants and then he was just in his undies. I started playing with his semi-hard cock with my hands and mouth through his undies to really tease him and turn him on. Then I pulled off his undies.
Mr Circumcised was circumcised. I was scared. Really scared. I had never, ever seen a real one in my life. Of course I’d seen a few guys every now and then in the gym but never a hard cock wagging in my face. What was I going to do? I had never experienced a circumcised cock in my life. All my best moves rely on foreskin. You can’t jerk off a circumcised cock like a normal cock… you can’t do anything to a circumcised cock like a normal cock! I felt awful being so judgemental over something he really couldn’t help at all but what was I supposed to do with it?
Timidly, I started to suck. It wasn’t too bad but I honestly had no idea what to do. What would feel good? I tried to jerk him off a bit as well but it wasn’t working. How do you jerk off an uncircumcised cock!?
Then he sucked me. He was good. He knew what he was doing. Then I licked his hole and before long I was ready to fuck him. I squeezed my way into his tight hole and gently started to fuck. He was nice and tight and had lovely soft ass cheeks to bounce off. We then changed to doggy-style and I really started to pound his ass. Instinctively, I reached around and started to jerk him off when he whimpered. I completely forgot that his cock had to be lubed to jerk it off properly and I must have hurt him.
“Sorry,” I said before starting to fuck him again. After I had cummed I lay down and he lay on his back too. We started to make out as he spat on his hand a started to jerk off. He cummed and left after a kiss goodnight.
I felt awful but I was really put off by Mr Circumcised’s cock. Should I stick with him and learn about how to pleasure the circumcised cock? I don’t know if I have the guts. It was just so different and strange!
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Mr Little
Mr Little was this cute, young guy that seems to always be at the same parties as me. I had once made out with him at a party, only the next day to be told by him that I was a really nice guy and a really good kisser but he had feelings for Mr Perfect. Always fucking Mr Perfect! But did Mr Little actually think I had feelings for him? I just fucking kissed him at a party!
I saw Mr Little out at Heaven last night. I’d heard a rumour that he had tried it on with Mr Perfect only to be shut down although I wasn’t sure if this was true or not. I bumped into him a few different times in a few of the different rooms and suddenly got the impression that he was following me. Intrigued, I made sure I got on my own and before long, Mr Little approached me.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hey,” I replied.
He moved closer and grabbed my butt and before I knew it we were kissing. The rumour about him and Mr Perfect must have been true. I was obviously just a rebound but I didn’t mind at all because he was so cute and such a good kisser. I didn’t give a shit if he was using me at all! We kissed for what seemed like half an hour, our hands on each other’s asses and our hips grinding together. It was fucking hot!
“Can we go back to your place?” he asked. Score!
Back at my place, we kissed on the bed for a long time. I could have made out with Mr Little forever – he was a great kisser. Soft and tender, using his tongue with talent and vigour. But then he decided to take it a bit further, unbuttoning and unzipping my fly. He pulled out my cock and started to suck. His lips weren’t only amazing on my lips, but they were amazing around my cock. The boy was also able to take the whole of my cock down his throat.
I didn’t want to keep getting sucked by Mr Little’s talented mouth for too long because if it lasted much longer I thought I would cum. So, after taking off my top, I pulled his pants off to reveal something I definitely wasn’t expecting. A very small dick. I had never seen a cock as small as his. His cock was hard, but it was about the same size as mine was soft. I was quite shocked. As not to embarrass the poor guy, I just sucked away for a little while before he said, “fuck me.” Thank fuck he was a bottom because I don’t think his small dick would have done anything for me.
I told him to get onto his hands and knees and started to lick and finger his asshole. He actually had quite an attractive hole – one that you actually really wanted to lick. Then I put a condom on, lubed up and pushed myself into his hole. It took a while coz fuck he was so tight!! His asshole felt amazing around my cock and after a little while of slowly doing his hole, I started to thrust hard and fast – my hips slapping into his butt while he took my entire cock.
Some loud moans and his tight asshole contracting accompanying his cumming drove me over the edge and I pulled out and cummed all over his back. After wiping the cum off his back, we both flopped down on the bed and fell asleep still naked.
Mr Little may have had a very small cock and I may have been a rebound, but his tight hole was one of the best I had ever had my cock inside! Just goes to show – size isn’t everything!
I saw Mr Little out at Heaven last night. I’d heard a rumour that he had tried it on with Mr Perfect only to be shut down although I wasn’t sure if this was true or not. I bumped into him a few different times in a few of the different rooms and suddenly got the impression that he was following me. Intrigued, I made sure I got on my own and before long, Mr Little approached me.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hey,” I replied.
He moved closer and grabbed my butt and before I knew it we were kissing. The rumour about him and Mr Perfect must have been true. I was obviously just a rebound but I didn’t mind at all because he was so cute and such a good kisser. I didn’t give a shit if he was using me at all! We kissed for what seemed like half an hour, our hands on each other’s asses and our hips grinding together. It was fucking hot!
“Can we go back to your place?” he asked. Score!
Back at my place, we kissed on the bed for a long time. I could have made out with Mr Little forever – he was a great kisser. Soft and tender, using his tongue with talent and vigour. But then he decided to take it a bit further, unbuttoning and unzipping my fly. He pulled out my cock and started to suck. His lips weren’t only amazing on my lips, but they were amazing around my cock. The boy was also able to take the whole of my cock down his throat.
I didn’t want to keep getting sucked by Mr Little’s talented mouth for too long because if it lasted much longer I thought I would cum. So, after taking off my top, I pulled his pants off to reveal something I definitely wasn’t expecting. A very small dick. I had never seen a cock as small as his. His cock was hard, but it was about the same size as mine was soft. I was quite shocked. As not to embarrass the poor guy, I just sucked away for a little while before he said, “fuck me.” Thank fuck he was a bottom because I don’t think his small dick would have done anything for me.
I told him to get onto his hands and knees and started to lick and finger his asshole. He actually had quite an attractive hole – one that you actually really wanted to lick. Then I put a condom on, lubed up and pushed myself into his hole. It took a while coz fuck he was so tight!! His asshole felt amazing around my cock and after a little while of slowly doing his hole, I started to thrust hard and fast – my hips slapping into his butt while he took my entire cock.
Some loud moans and his tight asshole contracting accompanying his cumming drove me over the edge and I pulled out and cummed all over his back. After wiping the cum off his back, we both flopped down on the bed and fell asleep still naked.
Mr Little may have had a very small cock and I may have been a rebound, but his tight hole was one of the best I had ever had my cock inside! Just goes to show – size isn’t everything!
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Mr Butt
Mr Butt was this amazingly hot guy that used to go to my old dance school. Because he was a few years older than me, we were friendly but not really friends. After he left we actually became quite good friends over Facebook, partially because he moved to London about a year before I did. He had blonde, shaggy hair and beautiful blue eyes, but as I’m sure you’ve guessed, the best thing about Mr Butt was his perfect, round, perky butt. I could never help but stare at his gorgeous ass in tights!
One day about a week ago while I was chatting to Mr Butt on Facebook, he told me that he’d broken up with his long time boyfriend a few weeks ago. He’d been going out with this guy for almost two years and I assumed it would be forever, just because Mr Butt is such a nice guy. After a while of unempathetic Saxon-style counselling I started to get the impression that he was flirting with me. Could it be that gorgeous Mr Butt was flirting with me so soon after breaking up with his boyfriend?
To be sure I made a very bold move. This move never fails and always tells me whether or not someone is interested in sex – “I’m feeling a bit horny. Might have a wank lol.” Yes, I know it’s a bit cringey, but boy does it tell me whether or someone is interested or not! And boy did it get results with Mr Butt.
“Haha… wish I could join you,” he wrote back. Cha-ching!
Before too long, we were both wanking simultaneously and he was saying things like, “Fuck I wish you were inside me right now.” Yes, I had wanked thinking about Mr Butt on several occasions but I never thought he had it in him to be this dirty! After we’d both cummed, I assumed that was going to be the extent of our sexual relationship, without repeat, but I realised I was wrong the next day when he texted me asking me for a drink.
So that night I went for a drink with Mr Butt. Fuck he was even more gorgeous than I had remembered. Pale blue eyes, surfer-style blonde hair, a pretty smile and such a cute laugh. We had a really great time but after three strawberry daiquiris, I couldn’t help but think about the beautiful butt that his pants were concealing.
“Well I’d better get home,” Mr Butt said. “You wanna come back to my place for a bit?”
Did I wanna go back to his place for a bit? Of course! How could I miss what could become an opportunity to see Mr Butt’s perky butt?
We walked for about fifteen minutes to his flat in Holborn near the Holborn Hotel. The flat wasn’t too bad – open-plan living room and kitchen, separate bathroom and toilet (this concept has always baffled me… why do that?) and two bedrooms. Mr Butt also had a roommate who I assumed was out. He pulled out a bottle of white wine and we each had a glass and spoke a bit more. Before too long, we were kissing on the couch – something I had wanted to do for so long!
Then we went to the bedroom where we started to feel each other up. Before long, he was getting undressed and I couldn’t wait to see everything he had to offer! I was a little bit disappointed when I saw his cock was rather on the small side. But when I told him to turn around, any bemusement at his cock melted away. His butt was actually a true work of art. It was beautiful. It was perfect. I pounced. I squeezed and massaged his sexy butt cheeks whilst licking his crack and hole. I had dreamed of this moment for so long. I loved everything about Mr Butt’s butt! I could have stayed like this for hours.
But obviously Mr Butt wanted some attention on his cock as he turned around letting his hard cock slap in my face. I sucked his cock for a little while before he stripped me and worked for a bit on my cock. While down on his knees servicing my dick, the sexy Mr Butt said, “Fuck me.”
I couldn’t wait. I was so excited to fuck that gorgeous, perfect ass. I lubed up and slipped in. Not only did it look gorgeous, but he was nice and tight and his hole wrapped perfectly around my cock. I started by massaging his beautiful ass cheeks while he was bent over in front of me and as I slowly massaged his prostate with my cock, before moving my hands to his hips and rebounding against his ass as I pummelled his hole. Then I cummed in the most appropriate place I could think of – all over his butt. Then Mr Butt rolled onto his back and jerked himself off til he came on his six-pack stomach.
That fuck was as good as Mr Butt’s ass and definitely better than anything I had ever fantasised about. I’m pretty sure the fuck was just a rebound thing but I’ll definitely keep you posted if we fuck again!
One day about a week ago while I was chatting to Mr Butt on Facebook, he told me that he’d broken up with his long time boyfriend a few weeks ago. He’d been going out with this guy for almost two years and I assumed it would be forever, just because Mr Butt is such a nice guy. After a while of unempathetic Saxon-style counselling I started to get the impression that he was flirting with me. Could it be that gorgeous Mr Butt was flirting with me so soon after breaking up with his boyfriend?
To be sure I made a very bold move. This move never fails and always tells me whether or not someone is interested in sex – “I’m feeling a bit horny. Might have a wank lol.” Yes, I know it’s a bit cringey, but boy does it tell me whether or someone is interested or not! And boy did it get results with Mr Butt.
“Haha… wish I could join you,” he wrote back. Cha-ching!
Before too long, we were both wanking simultaneously and he was saying things like, “Fuck I wish you were inside me right now.” Yes, I had wanked thinking about Mr Butt on several occasions but I never thought he had it in him to be this dirty! After we’d both cummed, I assumed that was going to be the extent of our sexual relationship, without repeat, but I realised I was wrong the next day when he texted me asking me for a drink.
So that night I went for a drink with Mr Butt. Fuck he was even more gorgeous than I had remembered. Pale blue eyes, surfer-style blonde hair, a pretty smile and such a cute laugh. We had a really great time but after three strawberry daiquiris, I couldn’t help but think about the beautiful butt that his pants were concealing.
“Well I’d better get home,” Mr Butt said. “You wanna come back to my place for a bit?”
Did I wanna go back to his place for a bit? Of course! How could I miss what could become an opportunity to see Mr Butt’s perky butt?
We walked for about fifteen minutes to his flat in Holborn near the Holborn Hotel. The flat wasn’t too bad – open-plan living room and kitchen, separate bathroom and toilet (this concept has always baffled me… why do that?) and two bedrooms. Mr Butt also had a roommate who I assumed was out. He pulled out a bottle of white wine and we each had a glass and spoke a bit more. Before too long, we were kissing on the couch – something I had wanted to do for so long!
Then we went to the bedroom where we started to feel each other up. Before long, he was getting undressed and I couldn’t wait to see everything he had to offer! I was a little bit disappointed when I saw his cock was rather on the small side. But when I told him to turn around, any bemusement at his cock melted away. His butt was actually a true work of art. It was beautiful. It was perfect. I pounced. I squeezed and massaged his sexy butt cheeks whilst licking his crack and hole. I had dreamed of this moment for so long. I loved everything about Mr Butt’s butt! I could have stayed like this for hours.
But obviously Mr Butt wanted some attention on his cock as he turned around letting his hard cock slap in my face. I sucked his cock for a little while before he stripped me and worked for a bit on my cock. While down on his knees servicing my dick, the sexy Mr Butt said, “Fuck me.”
I couldn’t wait. I was so excited to fuck that gorgeous, perfect ass. I lubed up and slipped in. Not only did it look gorgeous, but he was nice and tight and his hole wrapped perfectly around my cock. I started by massaging his beautiful ass cheeks while he was bent over in front of me and as I slowly massaged his prostate with my cock, before moving my hands to his hips and rebounding against his ass as I pummelled his hole. Then I cummed in the most appropriate place I could think of – all over his butt. Then Mr Butt rolled onto his back and jerked himself off til he came on his six-pack stomach.
That fuck was as good as Mr Butt’s ass and definitely better than anything I had ever fantasised about. I’m pretty sure the fuck was just a rebound thing but I’ll definitely keep you posted if we fuck again!
Monday, September 7, 2009
Mr Forever
I met Mr Forever in the showers at Pineapple after taking a dance class during the holidays. Mr Forever was very cute, had a nice body and by the looks of it a nice-sized cock. We exchanged smiles and he took a glance at my dick before smiling at me again.
Out of the showers, Mr Forever struck up a conversation with me just as I dropped my towel to put my briefs on. Turns out, Mr Forever was an American who went to a ballet school in the area and was taking class in the holidays. We spoke small-talk whilst we got dressed before exchanging numbers and I left with a big smile on my face. I was glad he’d started speaking to me because I always find it difficult to begin conversations with people I don’t know.
Only a few hours later, I got a text from Mr Forever. I was expecting to be the one to have to send the first text and I was going to wait til later that night.
“Hey, was great to meet you today. Do you wanna meet up some time soon for a coffee or a drink?”
I was ecstatic and also surprised that someone this cute was being so aggressive. I replied in the affirmative and we met up last night for a drink. If possible, he seemed even cuter, even though he had his clothes on. I really liked Mr Forever! He was funny, smart, cute, nice and he was interested in me!
After the drink we started to walk and I asked him if he wanted to come upstairs for another drink in my apartment. He agreed and within five minutes we were sat on my couch having strawberry daiquiris (which I always had on hand in the freezer). It didn’t take too long before we were rolling around on my bed making out.
Once again Mr Forever stripped in front of me and we sucked each other’s cocks before he shoved his in my hole. After about twenty minutes of some really good fucking, I decided I’d had enough and cummed all over my stomach which is usually a sign for the top to start the end. But not in this case. Mr Forever kept going. After about ten minutes it actually kinda started to hurt. I figured it must be over soon… but boy was I wrong. I was laid there with cum on my stomach, a bit tired, a bit bored and a bit sore wondering when the fuck this would be over. It totally spoilt what started off as good sex. It was almost as if Mr Forever hadn’t even realised I was finished – he was practically just jerking off with my asshole instead of his hand.
Another fifteen minutes later and I was really over it. Mr Forever was taking way too long and my ass was sore and I wanted to go to sleep! The cum on my stomach was dry. Finally, Mr Forever pulled out and cummed on my stomach. After he left, I had a shower.
Did Mr Forever just think that was good? Did he not realised I had cummed a long time before he did? How could anyone actually fuck someone in the same position at the same speed in the same way for forty minutes!? Mr Forever used me like a doll – that was not sex between two people.
My asshole still hurts from that humiliating experience. I am never seeing Mr Forever again!
Out of the showers, Mr Forever struck up a conversation with me just as I dropped my towel to put my briefs on. Turns out, Mr Forever was an American who went to a ballet school in the area and was taking class in the holidays. We spoke small-talk whilst we got dressed before exchanging numbers and I left with a big smile on my face. I was glad he’d started speaking to me because I always find it difficult to begin conversations with people I don’t know.
Only a few hours later, I got a text from Mr Forever. I was expecting to be the one to have to send the first text and I was going to wait til later that night.
“Hey, was great to meet you today. Do you wanna meet up some time soon for a coffee or a drink?”
I was ecstatic and also surprised that someone this cute was being so aggressive. I replied in the affirmative and we met up last night for a drink. If possible, he seemed even cuter, even though he had his clothes on. I really liked Mr Forever! He was funny, smart, cute, nice and he was interested in me!
After the drink we started to walk and I asked him if he wanted to come upstairs for another drink in my apartment. He agreed and within five minutes we were sat on my couch having strawberry daiquiris (which I always had on hand in the freezer). It didn’t take too long before we were rolling around on my bed making out.
Once again Mr Forever stripped in front of me and we sucked each other’s cocks before he shoved his in my hole. After about twenty minutes of some really good fucking, I decided I’d had enough and cummed all over my stomach which is usually a sign for the top to start the end. But not in this case. Mr Forever kept going. After about ten minutes it actually kinda started to hurt. I figured it must be over soon… but boy was I wrong. I was laid there with cum on my stomach, a bit tired, a bit bored and a bit sore wondering when the fuck this would be over. It totally spoilt what started off as good sex. It was almost as if Mr Forever hadn’t even realised I was finished – he was practically just jerking off with my asshole instead of his hand.
Another fifteen minutes later and I was really over it. Mr Forever was taking way too long and my ass was sore and I wanted to go to sleep! The cum on my stomach was dry. Finally, Mr Forever pulled out and cummed on my stomach. After he left, I had a shower.
Did Mr Forever just think that was good? Did he not realised I had cummed a long time before he did? How could anyone actually fuck someone in the same position at the same speed in the same way for forty minutes!? Mr Forever used me like a doll – that was not sex between two people.
My asshole still hurts from that humiliating experience. I am never seeing Mr Forever again!
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Mr Balls
Mr Balls is a friend of one of my friends who lives in the apartment above mine and when I got back to London, they told me that Mr Balls was coming to London from Spain and needed a place to stay. Naturally, as I lived in a two bedroom flat by myself I said that he could stay with me for the few days that he was staying down. I’d met Mr Balls before but only briefly. He was quite cute, about 21 and I think he was fairly ripped.
So Mr Balls arrived from Spain. He wasn’t actually Spanish, he had just been living there for the past couple of years for work. I showed him to his room and let the others know that he had arrived. We had a few introductory drinks and watched a movie before we went to bed.
The next morning, I got up and went to the toilet. But as I was about to go into the bathroom, Mr Balls came out completely stark naked. He’d just had a shower and he had the biggest, lowest hanging balls I had ever seen. I had never in my entire life seen anything like it before!
“Oh hey,” he said.
I tried not to stare at the giant, swinging balls and smiled. “Morning.”
He then walked to his room, not covering anything up, holding his towel by his side. After going to the toilet and brushing my teeth, I went straight back to my room to jerk off – of course getting completely naked. Suddenly, a knock at the door. Fuck. I put the covers over me.
“Come in,” I said. Mr Balls came in, only in his underwear.
“Do you have any deodorant I could borrow?”
Fuck. I did but it was in one of my drawers and I hate people going through my things, so I had no other option but to get up and get the deodorant for him. I was still completely hard but I didn’t really give a shit as I’d just seen him naked too. As I got up, he smiled. As I bent over to get the deodorant out of my drawer, I felt his hand on my ass. I smiled and stood up. We kissed. Mr Balls was an awesome kisser – I could have kissed him for hours! The best thing about kissing Mr Balls was playing with his gigantic balls.
Before long, he dropped to his knees and started sucking my already hard cock. Fuck did Mr Balls know what he was doing! What was the most amazing was what he did with his tongue around the base of my head. It was only after about five minutes that I was ready to shoot so I stopped Mr Balls, stood him up and got to my knees. Mr Balls was still pretty much completely soft – I loved sucking a soft cock and making it hard!
I sucked on his foreskin and licked under it before working some of my best moves. It wasn’t long before Mr Balls was fully hard and then I focused my attention on those gorgeous balls! I really had never seen anything like them!
Then, it surprised me when he said, “Fuck me.” I assumed I was going to be bottoming! So I flipped him round and started licking his ass. Lately, I’ve started to really enjoy rimming guys but I didn’t let myself enjoy it too much before I slipped on a condom and slipped into Mr Balls’s ass. He was nice and tight and had a great butt to rebound against while fucking him. I fucked him for about ten minutes, mixing it up in different ways before he said, “My turn, sexy.”
I pulled out of him, lubed up my hole and got onto my hands and knees on my bed. He pushed his cock in nice and slowly and then started to fuck. His balls slapped against my balls and although it kinda hurt, I fucking loved it. He pounded me also for about ten minutes before some pretty loud moans when it was apparent that he’d cummed. Then he lay back on the bed.
“Cum in my mouth,” he said. No objections there!
I jerked off in his face for a little while before cumming perfectly aimed into his open mouth, all of which he swallowed. After we lay there for a few minutes, he just picked up his undies and went back into the shower. Fuck I am looking forward to the next few days!
So Mr Balls arrived from Spain. He wasn’t actually Spanish, he had just been living there for the past couple of years for work. I showed him to his room and let the others know that he had arrived. We had a few introductory drinks and watched a movie before we went to bed.
The next morning, I got up and went to the toilet. But as I was about to go into the bathroom, Mr Balls came out completely stark naked. He’d just had a shower and he had the biggest, lowest hanging balls I had ever seen. I had never in my entire life seen anything like it before!
“Oh hey,” he said.
I tried not to stare at the giant, swinging balls and smiled. “Morning.”
He then walked to his room, not covering anything up, holding his towel by his side. After going to the toilet and brushing my teeth, I went straight back to my room to jerk off – of course getting completely naked. Suddenly, a knock at the door. Fuck. I put the covers over me.
“Come in,” I said. Mr Balls came in, only in his underwear.
“Do you have any deodorant I could borrow?”
Fuck. I did but it was in one of my drawers and I hate people going through my things, so I had no other option but to get up and get the deodorant for him. I was still completely hard but I didn’t really give a shit as I’d just seen him naked too. As I got up, he smiled. As I bent over to get the deodorant out of my drawer, I felt his hand on my ass. I smiled and stood up. We kissed. Mr Balls was an awesome kisser – I could have kissed him for hours! The best thing about kissing Mr Balls was playing with his gigantic balls.
Before long, he dropped to his knees and started sucking my already hard cock. Fuck did Mr Balls know what he was doing! What was the most amazing was what he did with his tongue around the base of my head. It was only after about five minutes that I was ready to shoot so I stopped Mr Balls, stood him up and got to my knees. Mr Balls was still pretty much completely soft – I loved sucking a soft cock and making it hard!
I sucked on his foreskin and licked under it before working some of my best moves. It wasn’t long before Mr Balls was fully hard and then I focused my attention on those gorgeous balls! I really had never seen anything like them!
Then, it surprised me when he said, “Fuck me.” I assumed I was going to be bottoming! So I flipped him round and started licking his ass. Lately, I’ve started to really enjoy rimming guys but I didn’t let myself enjoy it too much before I slipped on a condom and slipped into Mr Balls’s ass. He was nice and tight and had a great butt to rebound against while fucking him. I fucked him for about ten minutes, mixing it up in different ways before he said, “My turn, sexy.”
I pulled out of him, lubed up my hole and got onto my hands and knees on my bed. He pushed his cock in nice and slowly and then started to fuck. His balls slapped against my balls and although it kinda hurt, I fucking loved it. He pounded me also for about ten minutes before some pretty loud moans when it was apparent that he’d cummed. Then he lay back on the bed.
“Cum in my mouth,” he said. No objections there!
I jerked off in his face for a little while before cumming perfectly aimed into his open mouth, all of which he swallowed. After we lay there for a few minutes, he just picked up his undies and went back into the shower. Fuck I am looking forward to the next few days!
Monday, August 24, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Mr Old Flame
Mr Old Flame was my first everything. My first kiss and blowjob happened simultaneously behind one of the buildings at school, then only about a week or so later he was the first guy to fuck me. He was 18 when I was 14 and I really, really liked him at the time. He was so nice, brown hair and brown eyes, very chiselled looks and had a nice big cock. We fucked quite a few times and even though I liked him, nothing more came of our friendship because he was so embarrassed that I was so young. After he left school, we kept in touch a bit but never really saw each other.
But last night I got a text from him.
“Hey, I hear you’re in town. What are you up to? Maybe we could catch up.”
I was at dinner with some friends but told him that I’d be happy for him to pick me up when I was done.
So later that night he picked me up and we went back to his house. He still lived with his mum and a lot of memories flooded back when I walked into his bedroom. We chatted for about two hours, catching up old times and very mildly flirting. But I wanted to really catch up on old times. I went in for a kiss and he kissed back. Was he always this bad at kissing?
After a very short while of fairly poor kissing, I felt down and he was already hard, so I pulled it out of his pants. It was as big as I had remembered, but there were far more pubes… too many pubes! I could barely fucking find his cock, big as it was. Regardless, I did what I had to do which was met by uncomfortable silence. Even quiet guys usually give me a bit of heavy breathing! After a while of the uncomfortable silence, he decided to service me. Oh my god. I was bored. I was actually bored. I wanted to fall asleep there and then. As he clumsily slopped up and down my semi-hard cock I wondered, was he always this bad?
I then told Mr Old Flame to put his cock in my ass so we could get this over and done with and I could get of there! He took off his shirt and I was a little bit grossed out. Mr Old Flame had gotten hairier and had gained a few pounds of chub. After a very boring five minutes and a few grunts, he pulled out and came on my back.
“Do you have a towel?” I asked. He grabbed the towel off his door, I wiped his cum off my back and I started to get dressed.
“What about you?” he asked. Well at least he wasn’t completely selfish.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said. “I’ve gotta get home.”
While he drove me back home he told me about his boyfriend. He had a boyfriend? This night just kept getting worse and worse! I couldn’t help but wonder – had he always been this boring in bed? Had I just not realised because I was so young? Should we always just leave the past in the past?
But last night I got a text from him.
“Hey, I hear you’re in town. What are you up to? Maybe we could catch up.”
I was at dinner with some friends but told him that I’d be happy for him to pick me up when I was done.
So later that night he picked me up and we went back to his house. He still lived with his mum and a lot of memories flooded back when I walked into his bedroom. We chatted for about two hours, catching up old times and very mildly flirting. But I wanted to really catch up on old times. I went in for a kiss and he kissed back. Was he always this bad at kissing?
After a very short while of fairly poor kissing, I felt down and he was already hard, so I pulled it out of his pants. It was as big as I had remembered, but there were far more pubes… too many pubes! I could barely fucking find his cock, big as it was. Regardless, I did what I had to do which was met by uncomfortable silence. Even quiet guys usually give me a bit of heavy breathing! After a while of the uncomfortable silence, he decided to service me. Oh my god. I was bored. I was actually bored. I wanted to fall asleep there and then. As he clumsily slopped up and down my semi-hard cock I wondered, was he always this bad?
I then told Mr Old Flame to put his cock in my ass so we could get this over and done with and I could get of there! He took off his shirt and I was a little bit grossed out. Mr Old Flame had gotten hairier and had gained a few pounds of chub. After a very boring five minutes and a few grunts, he pulled out and came on my back.
“Do you have a towel?” I asked. He grabbed the towel off his door, I wiped his cum off my back and I started to get dressed.
“What about you?” he asked. Well at least he wasn’t completely selfish.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said. “I’ve gotta get home.”
While he drove me back home he told me about his boyfriend. He had a boyfriend? This night just kept getting worse and worse! I couldn’t help but wonder – had he always been this boring in bed? Had I just not realised because I was so young? Should we always just leave the past in the past?
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Mr Short
I met Mr Short last night when I was at the bar at XChange. Ordering a champagne, he came up to me.
“Hi,” he said. I was a little bit taken aback at how short he was. He wasn’t ridiculously short – he wasn’t a midget! But he was about a head shorter than me. Despite this, he was very cute and probably about the same age as me.
“Hey,” I said back. He told me his name and we chatted small-talk for a bit. He bought my drink, bought himself a drink and then we moved over to the couches where we could chat a bit better.
After speaking to Mr Short for only about ten minutes I decided that I actually really liked him. I think me being so shocked at how short he was got in the way of seeing how cute he was. Infact, he was actually hot. Now I just wanted to get my hands all over him and my dick inside him. I leaned in for a kiss and he kissed me back. Mr Short seemed to be getting taller and taller.
“Do you have a place close by?” I asked.
“Docklands,” he replied. If we took a cab it would take us about 15 minutes.
“Let’s go,” I said.
I grabbed my jacket and we left the club, promptly getting a taxi and soon we were on our way to Mr Short’s ass. Despite thinking better, we made out in the back of the taxi which probably offended our taxi driver’s religion. I was hard as a rock and just wanted to rip my dick out of my pants and shove it in his mouth. After what seemed like an endless ride, I gave the cab driver $50 not even looking at the metre and we went up to Mr Short’s apartment.
Once in his bedroom, we both undressed. Once I was fully naked I turned back around to look at Mr Short. Whatever Mr Short lacked in height, he definitely made up for in the pants. Standing there, fully erect he had a nice, long, thick cock. I immediately got to my knees and started sucking. He had a really great cock – one of those ones that are really fun to suck and I got very carried away.
After a while he put me down on the bed and started sucking my cock. He was good! Soon he lifted my legs above my head and started to lick my hole and by fuck he was good at that too! I started jerking myself off as his tongue flickered around my asshole and before long he was positioning his cock ready to enter me. He pushed his beautiful cock all the way into my ass and I squirmed with the pleasure of something entering your ass for the first time. He fucked me on my back for a while, slowly but firmly as though massaging my insides with his cock before flipping me over and fucking me hard doggy-style.
It didn’t take too long for us both to cum before collapsing in an exhausted heap on the bed. It wasn’t until I was almost home that night that I realised not only did Mr Short and I not exchange numbers, I didn’t get his last name so I couldn’t even add him on Facebook! Oh well, looks like that was a complete one-off and I will never see Mr Short again!
“Hi,” he said. I was a little bit taken aback at how short he was. He wasn’t ridiculously short – he wasn’t a midget! But he was about a head shorter than me. Despite this, he was very cute and probably about the same age as me.
“Hey,” I said back. He told me his name and we chatted small-talk for a bit. He bought my drink, bought himself a drink and then we moved over to the couches where we could chat a bit better.
After speaking to Mr Short for only about ten minutes I decided that I actually really liked him. I think me being so shocked at how short he was got in the way of seeing how cute he was. Infact, he was actually hot. Now I just wanted to get my hands all over him and my dick inside him. I leaned in for a kiss and he kissed me back. Mr Short seemed to be getting taller and taller.
“Do you have a place close by?” I asked.
“Docklands,” he replied. If we took a cab it would take us about 15 minutes.
“Let’s go,” I said.
I grabbed my jacket and we left the club, promptly getting a taxi and soon we were on our way to Mr Short’s ass. Despite thinking better, we made out in the back of the taxi which probably offended our taxi driver’s religion. I was hard as a rock and just wanted to rip my dick out of my pants and shove it in his mouth. After what seemed like an endless ride, I gave the cab driver $50 not even looking at the metre and we went up to Mr Short’s apartment.
Once in his bedroom, we both undressed. Once I was fully naked I turned back around to look at Mr Short. Whatever Mr Short lacked in height, he definitely made up for in the pants. Standing there, fully erect he had a nice, long, thick cock. I immediately got to my knees and started sucking. He had a really great cock – one of those ones that are really fun to suck and I got very carried away.
After a while he put me down on the bed and started sucking my cock. He was good! Soon he lifted my legs above my head and started to lick my hole and by fuck he was good at that too! I started jerking myself off as his tongue flickered around my asshole and before long he was positioning his cock ready to enter me. He pushed his beautiful cock all the way into my ass and I squirmed with the pleasure of something entering your ass for the first time. He fucked me on my back for a while, slowly but firmly as though massaging my insides with his cock before flipping me over and fucking me hard doggy-style.
It didn’t take too long for us both to cum before collapsing in an exhausted heap on the bed. It wasn’t until I was almost home that night that I realised not only did Mr Short and I not exchange numbers, I didn’t get his last name so I couldn’t even add him on Facebook! Oh well, looks like that was a complete one-off and I will never see Mr Short again!
Friday, August 14, 2009
Mr Face Fuck
Face fucking is a concept I had hardly thought about let alone fantasized about, so it greatly intrigued me when a guy from my old school asked me to fuck his face. I had been told that I was good at blowjobs, but the art of deepthroat was something that had always eluded me and it always greatly impressed me when I was with someone that could do it with ease which is why I got quite turned on when Mr Face Fuck presented me with the opportunity of fucking his throat.
He let me know that he did actually like it very rough and the time that turned him on the most was when this guy went so crazy on his face that he was barely able to breathe. For some reason this turned me on even more. I’d never thought or fantasised about being rough or vicious with anyone but suddenly the idea completely appealed to me. So I told him to come over the next day.
After very few formalities, we got down to business. We started making out and he was feeling my cock through my pants. I was so surprised at myself at how dominant and aggressive I became – a guise which I had never taken before. I took off my top and ripped my cock out of my pants. He remained fully clothed and started to suck my cock. While he was getting me fully hard, I took off my pants. Then when I was hard, he got on to his hands and knees as if I was about to fuck him doggy, but I was at the wrong end.
I grabbed the back of his head and slowly started to push my cock further into his mouth. I felt my head at his throat and pushed harder. It was the best feeling – a self-lubricating hole. Soon my whole cock was in his mouth. Fair effort! It was a feeling like nothing I had ever experienced before. Then I slowly withdrew and pushed back in. Why had I never done this before? This was amazing!
Before long I was fucking his face as though it were an asshole. I was fucking his throat so hard – I had never been this rough with anyone before! My balls were slapping underneath his chin and it was driving me wild. After about five minutes I couldn’t hold it anymore. I shot two shots of cum down the back of his throat and then pulled out to shoot the rest in his mouth which he swallowed up.
Mr Face Fuck had cummed in his pants without me or him even touching his cock. I never even saw it. The experience was so intense and amazing that I just had to sit back on the couch speechless for about five minutes. I am definitely doing that again – and soon!
To anyone who is reading this, I STRONGLY suggest you immediately find someone who likes to get face fucked and do it! Thankyou for one of the best times ever, Mr Face Fuck!
He let me know that he did actually like it very rough and the time that turned him on the most was when this guy went so crazy on his face that he was barely able to breathe. For some reason this turned me on even more. I’d never thought or fantasised about being rough or vicious with anyone but suddenly the idea completely appealed to me. So I told him to come over the next day.
After very few formalities, we got down to business. We started making out and he was feeling my cock through my pants. I was so surprised at myself at how dominant and aggressive I became – a guise which I had never taken before. I took off my top and ripped my cock out of my pants. He remained fully clothed and started to suck my cock. While he was getting me fully hard, I took off my pants. Then when I was hard, he got on to his hands and knees as if I was about to fuck him doggy, but I was at the wrong end.
I grabbed the back of his head and slowly started to push my cock further into his mouth. I felt my head at his throat and pushed harder. It was the best feeling – a self-lubricating hole. Soon my whole cock was in his mouth. Fair effort! It was a feeling like nothing I had ever experienced before. Then I slowly withdrew and pushed back in. Why had I never done this before? This was amazing!
Before long I was fucking his face as though it were an asshole. I was fucking his throat so hard – I had never been this rough with anyone before! My balls were slapping underneath his chin and it was driving me wild. After about five minutes I couldn’t hold it anymore. I shot two shots of cum down the back of his throat and then pulled out to shoot the rest in his mouth which he swallowed up.
Mr Face Fuck had cummed in his pants without me or him even touching his cock. I never even saw it. The experience was so intense and amazing that I just had to sit back on the couch speechless for about five minutes. I am definitely doing that again – and soon!
To anyone who is reading this, I STRONGLY suggest you immediately find someone who likes to get face fucked and do it! Thankyou for one of the best times ever, Mr Face Fuck!
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Mr Gigantic
I am back home in Australia for a few weeks! Very excited! The day after I got back, I texted Mr Gigantic asking if he wanted to catch up because it had been so long since I had seen him.
I’ve been friends with Mr Gigantic for a really long time. I really liked him when I was about 15 but after a few months gave up on anything actually happening. We were really good friends while I still lived in Australia, but once I moved away we kind of lost touch.
He picked me up after he’d finished work and we went for a late dinner in a restaurant we always used to go to. After a couple of hours and a few drinks, we went for a late coffee at my favourite café just up the road before it was time for Mr Gigantic to drive me back home.
Back in the carpark, I made a bold move spurred on by the alcohol and went in for a kiss. He kissed back for a few seconds before pulling away.
“I’d love to,” he said. “But I can’t do this here.”
Defeated and embarrassed I sat back and he drove me home. Then, outside my house he kissed me.
“I’d love to,” I laughed. “But I can’t do this here.”
“Can I come in?” he asked.
“No. I’m staying with my parents. I can’t.”
But then I had an idea. The next street along was very badly lit. I told him to drive there. We made out for a little while before he went down for my dick. Fuck, he was good at sucking cock and it didn’t take too long before I cummed in his mouth and he swallowed it all. Now it was his turn. I unzipped his pants and got a serious fright. The biggest cock I have ever witnessed was sitting there in front of me. Mr Gigantic was just as big as Trevor Yates. Huge. Absolutely fucking huge. What could I do with that? I grabbed it. It wasn’t even fucking fully hard yet! It was gunna get even bigger! I definitely was not expecting him to be anywhere near this big.
Although I could hardly get the monster much further in my mouth than past the head, I did what I could, and by Mr Gigantic’s moans I believe he was thoroughly enjoying it. With both hands around his cock, there was easily room for another. I really couldn’t get over how big it was. If I packed as much meat as he did, I would be showing it off at every opportunity possible! I’ve always been quite proud of my cock, never ever believing it was small – but Mr Gigantic almost made me feel a bit embarrassed!
After some serious full-body work on the mammoth cock, his moans got louder and I felt his body tense up. He cummed in my mouth – quite a lot I might add – before I opened the window and spat it out on the grass.
Mr Gigantic then drove me home. I was still in shock over how much cock Mr Gigantic had. I want to see him again, but I hope he’s a bottom because I don’t think my ass could take it. Although I must say, the challenge of conquering the enormity Mr Gigantic is something that greatly intrigues both me and my ass.
I’ve been friends with Mr Gigantic for a really long time. I really liked him when I was about 15 but after a few months gave up on anything actually happening. We were really good friends while I still lived in Australia, but once I moved away we kind of lost touch.
He picked me up after he’d finished work and we went for a late dinner in a restaurant we always used to go to. After a couple of hours and a few drinks, we went for a late coffee at my favourite café just up the road before it was time for Mr Gigantic to drive me back home.
Back in the carpark, I made a bold move spurred on by the alcohol and went in for a kiss. He kissed back for a few seconds before pulling away.
“I’d love to,” he said. “But I can’t do this here.”
Defeated and embarrassed I sat back and he drove me home. Then, outside my house he kissed me.
“I’d love to,” I laughed. “But I can’t do this here.”
“Can I come in?” he asked.
“No. I’m staying with my parents. I can’t.”
But then I had an idea. The next street along was very badly lit. I told him to drive there. We made out for a little while before he went down for my dick. Fuck, he was good at sucking cock and it didn’t take too long before I cummed in his mouth and he swallowed it all. Now it was his turn. I unzipped his pants and got a serious fright. The biggest cock I have ever witnessed was sitting there in front of me. Mr Gigantic was just as big as Trevor Yates. Huge. Absolutely fucking huge. What could I do with that? I grabbed it. It wasn’t even fucking fully hard yet! It was gunna get even bigger! I definitely was not expecting him to be anywhere near this big.
Although I could hardly get the monster much further in my mouth than past the head, I did what I could, and by Mr Gigantic’s moans I believe he was thoroughly enjoying it. With both hands around his cock, there was easily room for another. I really couldn’t get over how big it was. If I packed as much meat as he did, I would be showing it off at every opportunity possible! I’ve always been quite proud of my cock, never ever believing it was small – but Mr Gigantic almost made me feel a bit embarrassed!
After some serious full-body work on the mammoth cock, his moans got louder and I felt his body tense up. He cummed in my mouth – quite a lot I might add – before I opened the window and spat it out on the grass.
Mr Gigantic then drove me home. I was still in shock over how much cock Mr Gigantic had. I want to see him again, but I hope he’s a bottom because I don’t think my ass could take it. Although I must say, the challenge of conquering the enormity Mr Gigantic is something that greatly intrigues both me and my ass.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Mr Perfect
Mr Perfect was one of those guys that no matter what your type was, you wanted to fuck. He was one of my friends and I had a crush on him for a long time last year until I realised that he was actually incredibly boring. But if you didn’t know him, Mr Perfect could get any guy he wanted.
I’d given up on ever getting Mr Perfect into the sack a while ago until one night when he got ridiculously drunk at our friend’s birthday party and we began to make out. Was I taking advantage? I certainly wasn’t as drunk as him and he’d never been keen on me before… but then again he initiated it so I wasn’t complaining!
He was quite a good kisser but he ought to be as he’d had enough practice! I felt his cock through his pants and he was hard. I wanted to take this back to my place so we left the party.
We were making out all the way up the stairs to my apartment and by the time we go to the door it was so intense. We were both insanely hard. We started to rip each others clothes off when we got into the bedroom and soon I got to see him in all his naked glory. Mr Perfect had a nice body and an above-average-sized cock which was slightly curved upwards, although his pubes were a bit bushy for my liking.
We kept making out with our hard cocks rubbing against each other. It was so hot. Then he got to his knees and started to suck my cock. He wasn’t bad at all. He focused a bit too much on my balls which I wasn’t really into, so I figured that’s what he really liked. Then it was his turn. He lay down on the bed and I worked his cock as best I could. I guess he enjoyed it as my efforts were met with much moaning.
Then I slowly began to work my way down. First I licked and sucked his balls while jerking him off and then worked my way down to his hole where I rimmed him for a bit. He was virtually hairless so the lucky bastard obviously didn’t have to take care of anything! Then after I had got him nice and wet I started to finger him with two fingers. Fuck he was tight!
Soon I was ready to fuck him. I put a condom on and lubed up his hole. Just when I was about to slide in…
“I’m a virgin.”
What? Mr Perfect was a virgin? I suddenly felt a lot of pity for him being a 19-year-old virgin. I’d lost mine when I was 14 and couldn’t wrap my head around anybody still being a virgin – especially someone that good looking! Could I do this? I wasn’t sure I was gunna be able to fuck him knowing that I would be his first. I’m sure he wouldn’t always want to remember his first time being fucked by someone he wasn’t ever very interested in while he was drunk.
“I don’t think I can do this,” I said.
He didn’t argue. As much as I wanted to fucked Mr Perfect’s tight hole, I couldn’t take his virginity away from him. I don’t ever want to take anyone’s virginity! We sucked each other off and called it a night.
I’d given up on ever getting Mr Perfect into the sack a while ago until one night when he got ridiculously drunk at our friend’s birthday party and we began to make out. Was I taking advantage? I certainly wasn’t as drunk as him and he’d never been keen on me before… but then again he initiated it so I wasn’t complaining!
He was quite a good kisser but he ought to be as he’d had enough practice! I felt his cock through his pants and he was hard. I wanted to take this back to my place so we left the party.
We were making out all the way up the stairs to my apartment and by the time we go to the door it was so intense. We were both insanely hard. We started to rip each others clothes off when we got into the bedroom and soon I got to see him in all his naked glory. Mr Perfect had a nice body and an above-average-sized cock which was slightly curved upwards, although his pubes were a bit bushy for my liking.
We kept making out with our hard cocks rubbing against each other. It was so hot. Then he got to his knees and started to suck my cock. He wasn’t bad at all. He focused a bit too much on my balls which I wasn’t really into, so I figured that’s what he really liked. Then it was his turn. He lay down on the bed and I worked his cock as best I could. I guess he enjoyed it as my efforts were met with much moaning.
Then I slowly began to work my way down. First I licked and sucked his balls while jerking him off and then worked my way down to his hole where I rimmed him for a bit. He was virtually hairless so the lucky bastard obviously didn’t have to take care of anything! Then after I had got him nice and wet I started to finger him with two fingers. Fuck he was tight!
Soon I was ready to fuck him. I put a condom on and lubed up his hole. Just when I was about to slide in…
“I’m a virgin.”
What? Mr Perfect was a virgin? I suddenly felt a lot of pity for him being a 19-year-old virgin. I’d lost mine when I was 14 and couldn’t wrap my head around anybody still being a virgin – especially someone that good looking! Could I do this? I wasn’t sure I was gunna be able to fuck him knowing that I would be his first. I’m sure he wouldn’t always want to remember his first time being fucked by someone he wasn’t ever very interested in while he was drunk.
“I don’t think I can do this,” I said.
He didn’t argue. As much as I wanted to fucked Mr Perfect’s tight hole, I couldn’t take his virginity away from him. I don’t ever want to take anyone’s virginity! We sucked each other off and called it a night.
Friday, August 7, 2009
Mr Thirty
Last night, me and four friends went to Heaven to just have some fun. I wasn’t looking to hook up – just dance! Then Mr Thirty pushed passed us.
“He’s cute!” I said to Nicole.
“Go for it!” She said back.
But no, not tonight. I wasn’t really in the mood and I didn’t want to leave my friends. But before I knew it, Tristan had gone over to Mr Thirty and was speaking to him. It was obvious that they were speaking about me because Tristan pointed at me and Mr Thirty smiled.
Mr Thirty was blonde, had some stubble, a nice smile and was probably about 22 – 25, and soon he was on his way over to me.
“Hi,” he said. “Your friend told me that I should come over and speak to you.”
He wasn’t English.
“Hi,” I said. “I’m Saxon.”
“Soren,” he said.
“Where are you from?”
“Sweden.”
Well I couldn’t say no to a Swedish guy – another conquest! We spoke small-talk for a bit, but before it got awkward, I went in for a kiss. We made-out there on the main floor for about ten minutes before we moved it to one of the booths near the bar. Soon enough we had our hands down each other’s pants and up each other’s shirts when…
“How old are you?” he asked.
“19,” I replied. “Why? How old are you?”
“19!?” He seemed shocked. “I thought you were 21.”
I was flattered. I loved people thinking I was older than I was.
“How old are you?” I asked again.
“30,” he replied. Thirty!? He did not look thirty at all! I wasn’t sure if I wanted to keep going now. I felt a bit awkward being with someone that old. How old was I willing to go? But then he leaned back in and I forgot all about my age issues. Obviously people get better skilled with age.
“I’m only here for one night,” he said. “You wanna come back to my hotel?”
I found my friends to tell them I was leaving with Mr Thirty. Back at his hotel, we got straight to business. No oral foreplay or anything. I got naked, he got naked, and he fucked me. Then I fucked him, he fucked me again and we cummed on each other’s faces.
The lights were off the whole time so I didn’t see much, but I knew it was fabulous! I think I’ll make it a habit to fuck thirty-year-old Swedish men! Everything obviously only gets better with age!
“He’s cute!” I said to Nicole.
“Go for it!” She said back.
But no, not tonight. I wasn’t really in the mood and I didn’t want to leave my friends. But before I knew it, Tristan had gone over to Mr Thirty and was speaking to him. It was obvious that they were speaking about me because Tristan pointed at me and Mr Thirty smiled.
Mr Thirty was blonde, had some stubble, a nice smile and was probably about 22 – 25, and soon he was on his way over to me.
“Hi,” he said. “Your friend told me that I should come over and speak to you.”
He wasn’t English.
“Hi,” I said. “I’m Saxon.”
“Soren,” he said.
“Where are you from?”
“Sweden.”
Well I couldn’t say no to a Swedish guy – another conquest! We spoke small-talk for a bit, but before it got awkward, I went in for a kiss. We made-out there on the main floor for about ten minutes before we moved it to one of the booths near the bar. Soon enough we had our hands down each other’s pants and up each other’s shirts when…
“How old are you?” he asked.
“19,” I replied. “Why? How old are you?”
“19!?” He seemed shocked. “I thought you were 21.”
I was flattered. I loved people thinking I was older than I was.
“How old are you?” I asked again.
“30,” he replied. Thirty!? He did not look thirty at all! I wasn’t sure if I wanted to keep going now. I felt a bit awkward being with someone that old. How old was I willing to go? But then he leaned back in and I forgot all about my age issues. Obviously people get better skilled with age.
“I’m only here for one night,” he said. “You wanna come back to my hotel?”
I found my friends to tell them I was leaving with Mr Thirty. Back at his hotel, we got straight to business. No oral foreplay or anything. I got naked, he got naked, and he fucked me. Then I fucked him, he fucked me again and we cummed on each other’s faces.
The lights were off the whole time so I didn’t see much, but I knew it was fabulous! I think I’ll make it a habit to fuck thirty-year-old Swedish men! Everything obviously only gets better with age!
Monday, August 3, 2009
Mr No
I had a crush on Mr No since high school. He was three years above me, we were good friends and although I knew he was bi, we’d never fucked and I hadn’t really ever tried. He was fairly cute, but not hot, but had a seriously ripped body. Definitely fuckable. When he finished school we kept in touch for a while, but slowly lost touch.
I’m sure you can imagine my excitement when I heard from him saying that he would be travelling to London for a few days and wondered whether he could stay at my flat. Of course he could… sex!
To be sure I knew what I was getting in for I began to speak to him more over Facebook and began to get very flirty. Soon our conversation come down to the logistics of the eventual fucking.
“You a top or bottom?” I asked. This was a bit stupid as most bi guys were tops.
“I don’t do anal sex,” he replied.
“You don’t do anal sex?”
“No.”
I was stunned. You don’t do sex? So… what? Blowjobs is enough? The concept had never entered my head before. How could you not want to fuck someone? I couldn’t quite wrap my head around what he’d just said.
So finally Mr No came and stayed at my flat. We went out for a catch-up dinner, had a few drinks, came back to the flat and had a few more drinks. Soon it was time for bed. I had a guest bedroom with a double bed but he seemed to just get into my double bed without any question. We lay there and talked for a while before I, in my slightly drunken state, made a bold move and grabbed his dick.
“No,” he said and laughed.
I was pissed off. We’d flirted majorly. I knew he didn’t want to fuck me or get fucked… but nothing!?
“Fuck you,” he said and laughed.
Then I realised by grabbing his dick I’d given him a hard on. I the laughed and grabbed his dick through his shorts. I then tried to kiss him.
“No,” he said. “Sorry I don’t kiss.”
What was with this guy!? No ass-entry? No kissing? What next!?
“Oh,” I said.
To avoid the awkward situation for much longer, I ripped off the covers and went straight down for his cock. He had an average-sized cock and I started to suck. I had only been sucking for what could have been at the very MOST a minute and a half when, without warning he put both hands and the back of my head and forced me to stay exactly where I was as he shot his load into my mouth. Making the situation only worse, he held my head there forcing me to swallow his cum.
“Thanks for that,” he said. “That was great.”
No “It’s your turn” or anything. Then he rolled over and went to sleep. I was completely flawed. What was that? Is it sexually acceptable to be that selfish? Should we just take what we want and then get out?
I’m sure you can imagine my excitement when I heard from him saying that he would be travelling to London for a few days and wondered whether he could stay at my flat. Of course he could… sex!
To be sure I knew what I was getting in for I began to speak to him more over Facebook and began to get very flirty. Soon our conversation come down to the logistics of the eventual fucking.
“You a top or bottom?” I asked. This was a bit stupid as most bi guys were tops.
“I don’t do anal sex,” he replied.
“You don’t do anal sex?”
“No.”
I was stunned. You don’t do sex? So… what? Blowjobs is enough? The concept had never entered my head before. How could you not want to fuck someone? I couldn’t quite wrap my head around what he’d just said.
So finally Mr No came and stayed at my flat. We went out for a catch-up dinner, had a few drinks, came back to the flat and had a few more drinks. Soon it was time for bed. I had a guest bedroom with a double bed but he seemed to just get into my double bed without any question. We lay there and talked for a while before I, in my slightly drunken state, made a bold move and grabbed his dick.
“No,” he said and laughed.
I was pissed off. We’d flirted majorly. I knew he didn’t want to fuck me or get fucked… but nothing!?
“Fuck you,” he said and laughed.
Then I realised by grabbing his dick I’d given him a hard on. I the laughed and grabbed his dick through his shorts. I then tried to kiss him.
“No,” he said. “Sorry I don’t kiss.”
What was with this guy!? No ass-entry? No kissing? What next!?
“Oh,” I said.
To avoid the awkward situation for much longer, I ripped off the covers and went straight down for his cock. He had an average-sized cock and I started to suck. I had only been sucking for what could have been at the very MOST a minute and a half when, without warning he put both hands and the back of my head and forced me to stay exactly where I was as he shot his load into my mouth. Making the situation only worse, he held my head there forcing me to swallow his cum.
“Thanks for that,” he said. “That was great.”
No “It’s your turn” or anything. Then he rolled over and went to sleep. I was completely flawed. What was that? Is it sexually acceptable to be that selfish? Should we just take what we want and then get out?
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Mr Model
Mr Model had done some small time modelling work for a few different things. He was definitely good looking (in the model way) and had an absolutely amazing body but I don’t think he’ll go very far in the modelling world because he's a bit on the short side.
I’ve known Mr Model through a friend for a quite a long time but always felt that he was somewhat superior to me. I don’t know what it was about him but I definitely felt that he was out of my league. Didn’t stop me trying though.
Sometimes I would introduce an innuendo into our conversations, or drop a flirtatious remark, but they were never reciprocated. It wasn’t until about three weeks ago that he started flirting back. I don’t know what had changed and I almost thought to myself that maybe he was just making fun of me until he asked me out for a coffee.
After a rushed coffee, I quickly invited him back upstairs to my apartment where, after a very short conversation, we began to make out. Mr Model may have been good looking with an awesome body, but his kissing skills left a lot to be desired.
Usually I loved long make-out sessions but I wanted to hurry things from the living room to the bedroom to see what else he had to offer. After a little bit more making out, I pulled out my semi-hard dick and he went to work. Again, I was underwhelmed by his skills. He managed to get my fully hard, but I think it was just the sight of his pretty face bobbing up and down on my dick. Were people this good-looking always this unskilled because they didn’t need to be? Is good looking enough to cut it?
Now, fearing that the whole thing would be boring, I wanted to hurry things along even more. I pulled off his shirt and admired his amazing body. Then, he stood up and took off his pants. Holy fuck. His cock was already completely hard and it was huge. It was a fucking amazing sight. I couldn’t believe how big his cock was. It was definitely the biggest I’d ever seen in real life. Things were suddenly looking up.
I got to work on his mammoth cock. Let me tell you it was fucking difficult! But soon enough was enough and I wanted Mr Model’s monster deep inside me. It took a couple of minutes and a few tries to get in, but once it was in the bliss started. Mr Model slammed himself hard into me for what had to be at least half an hour, firstly doggy-style and then with me on my back. We both cummed at the same time – with him inside me. He was wearing a condom of course!
I’ve known Mr Model through a friend for a quite a long time but always felt that he was somewhat superior to me. I don’t know what it was about him but I definitely felt that he was out of my league. Didn’t stop me trying though.
Sometimes I would introduce an innuendo into our conversations, or drop a flirtatious remark, but they were never reciprocated. It wasn’t until about three weeks ago that he started flirting back. I don’t know what had changed and I almost thought to myself that maybe he was just making fun of me until he asked me out for a coffee.
After a rushed coffee, I quickly invited him back upstairs to my apartment where, after a very short conversation, we began to make out. Mr Model may have been good looking with an awesome body, but his kissing skills left a lot to be desired.
Usually I loved long make-out sessions but I wanted to hurry things from the living room to the bedroom to see what else he had to offer. After a little bit more making out, I pulled out my semi-hard dick and he went to work. Again, I was underwhelmed by his skills. He managed to get my fully hard, but I think it was just the sight of his pretty face bobbing up and down on my dick. Were people this good-looking always this unskilled because they didn’t need to be? Is good looking enough to cut it?
Now, fearing that the whole thing would be boring, I wanted to hurry things along even more. I pulled off his shirt and admired his amazing body. Then, he stood up and took off his pants. Holy fuck. His cock was already completely hard and it was huge. It was a fucking amazing sight. I couldn’t believe how big his cock was. It was definitely the biggest I’d ever seen in real life. Things were suddenly looking up.
I got to work on his mammoth cock. Let me tell you it was fucking difficult! But soon enough was enough and I wanted Mr Model’s monster deep inside me. It took a couple of minutes and a few tries to get in, but once it was in the bliss started. Mr Model slammed himself hard into me for what had to be at least half an hour, firstly doggy-style and then with me on my back. We both cummed at the same time – with him inside me. He was wearing a condom of course!
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Mr Boyfriend
Is it wrong to fuck someone when you know they have a boyfriend? Does it make it worse if you know who his boyfriend is? I don’t really know the boyfriend – we’re not friends. I just know who he is through the grapevine. Well I did it anyway.
I met Mr Boyfriend at a club a few months back. He was incredibly hot. Modelesque-looks, probably about 17, I was ready to fuck him there and then. The only problem was that about an hour after meeting him I found out he had a boyfriend. A fucking ugly one at that. How could someone this good looking be going out with such an ugly guy?
Anyway, within the next few days I had added him on Facebook and we became fairly friendly over the next few weeks. Then things started to get flirty. Very subtle at first, and I even brushed them off thinking to myself, “he’s not flirting, he has a boyfriend.” That was until one of our subtle flirting sessions turned into a full-on cybersex session and he was proclaiming that he wanted “your big cock up my ass.”
He’d said after this “session” that he felt guilty about what we’d done, but I made him feel better saying that he was just jerking off to his computer and would he feel guilty jerking off to porn? I didn’t feel guilty at all.
And yesterday, I fucked him. He was such an amazing fuck. A great kiss, awesome at blowjobs and his smooth, hairless ass took my cock like a pro in as many positions as we could fit in. He cummed while I was fucking him and I blew my load all over his face.
Afterwards, he said he’d never been fucked like that, but he felt guilty. Should I feel guilty? I fucked a taken boy… I sure wouldn’t like it if someone fucked my boyfriend! We have scheduled another fuck date for a weeks time.
I met Mr Boyfriend at a club a few months back. He was incredibly hot. Modelesque-looks, probably about 17, I was ready to fuck him there and then. The only problem was that about an hour after meeting him I found out he had a boyfriend. A fucking ugly one at that. How could someone this good looking be going out with such an ugly guy?
Anyway, within the next few days I had added him on Facebook and we became fairly friendly over the next few weeks. Then things started to get flirty. Very subtle at first, and I even brushed them off thinking to myself, “he’s not flirting, he has a boyfriend.” That was until one of our subtle flirting sessions turned into a full-on cybersex session and he was proclaiming that he wanted “your big cock up my ass.”
He’d said after this “session” that he felt guilty about what we’d done, but I made him feel better saying that he was just jerking off to his computer and would he feel guilty jerking off to porn? I didn’t feel guilty at all.
And yesterday, I fucked him. He was such an amazing fuck. A great kiss, awesome at blowjobs and his smooth, hairless ass took my cock like a pro in as many positions as we could fit in. He cummed while I was fucking him and I blew my load all over his face.
Afterwards, he said he’d never been fucked like that, but he felt guilty. Should I feel guilty? I fucked a taken boy… I sure wouldn’t like it if someone fucked my boyfriend! We have scheduled another fuck date for a weeks time.
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