Saturday, May 05, 2007

Friday Night I used K

I called K Friday afternoon and told him to be waiting for me at my place at 5:30PM. He was instantly excited. He even e-mailed me late in the afternoon to tell me how anxious he was to see me.

I knew K would be sitting on my front stoop at 5:30PM, so I called Thugboy and set him up to be at my place at 5:30PM too. I told him another sub white guy would be there. He would be watching and might join in with him.

As I approached my place, I could see from down the street that K was sitting on my stoop and Thugboy was hunkered down on the curb out front. I nodded to Thugboy and invited him into the house. As I passed K, I told him to get inside.

I headed straight upstairs and kicked off my shoes and peeled off my pants. I kicked back in a comfortable chair and Thugboy crawled down between my legs and went to work. He was as eager as ever and has learned exactly what to do with his mouth to my cock to send me over the edge. I just leaned my head back in the chair and enjoyed how good my cock felt. Thugboy was getting vocal with what a great cock I have and how good it tasted. My hand went to the back of his head and I was pushing him down on me a little more each time he bobbed his head. I glanced over and saw K standing just inside the doorway. He had a perplexed look on his face but he was watching everything. Thugboy eadged me each time i got close. He licked my shaft, worked my balls or he worked his way down under my sack with his tongue. Finally after what seemed like forever, I felt it building deep in my groin. I guided Thugboy back to my cock and pushed his head down as I released my load into his eager mouth and came loadly. It didn't take long for Thugboy to be on his way and then it was just K and me.

I looked over at K and told him to get out of his cloths and come clean me off. He was almost shaking as he crawled between my legs and began to lick me clean with his tongue. I watched him, but he didn't look at me. In fact, he avoided looking at me. My cock got semi-hard after a few minutes and then I could feel that I had to take a piss. I told K to get up and go into my bathroom. I followed after him and told him to get into my shower and get on his knees. The whole time he was doing everything as I told him to and he was not questioning my instructions and he deliberately avoided eye contact with me. I stood over him and took my cock in my hand and let loose with a warm stream of piss all over him. When I was finished, I shook my cock over his face and headed down stairs to start dinner.

I could hear the shower running upstairs. K was cleaning himself off. He was a long time coming downstairs. The salad was made. The chicken was almost finished broiling and I had two plates and settings out. He looked fantastic as he walked into the kitchen. He has this incredible soccer player bod with light brown hair and green eyes that flash when he talks. He could be an underwear model. I could feel my cock stirring again. I handed him the wine to open and we sat down to a quiet dinner and finished off the bottle wine. I didn't even mention what had happened so far this evening upstairs.

After dinner, we curled up and watched a Manchester United Game that I had Tivo'ed from earlier this week. At the Half, I looked at him and told him he was getting fucked tonite. He responded, "Yes Sir."

After the game, I took K by the hand and led him up to my bedroom. He was mine all night any way I decided to have him. As much as I enjoyed it, it was clear by how he responded and how he reacted that he enjoyed it more! I have made him my fag!

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Bored at Work Today

Today, I was bored at work and feeling very un-settled and antsy. Not sure why. I know I haven’t been sleeping in my own bed much lately and that probably was a major part of it.

I grabbed a sandwich from the shop downstairs and started cruising through posts on CL at my desk. I came across the following post with a picture of a tight little bubble-ass attached:

hard driving tops needed – 29

called in sick today and i am horny as hell.

anybody into some rough, hard, hair pulling, ass slapping, wild monkey sex?

The picture had my cock tingling along with the impulse to just go take what I wanted. The guy was eager and lives in a neighborhood very close in to downtown. It took exactly 3 e-mails until I had his address and pass code. He told me he was waiting in his apartment. It took me about 10 minutes to get to his apartment door.

I knocked and the door swung open partway. Young Mr. Monkey Sex was standing behind the apartment door naked and hard as a rock. He looked younger than 29. He had a nice very defined body. He was smooth. His abs and his legs were as nice and as firm as his round bubble-ass. He kinda gave me a nod and a half-smile as he closed the door and turned to walk into the apartment. His ass looked great bobbing over his legs. It had a slight dimple on the side of each cheek and little creases where it settled onto his thighs. Impulse took over.

We were in a moderate-sized foyer immediately inside his apartment. The foyer had a hard slat/tiled floor. There was a rectangular area rug covering the floor. My cock was rock hard. I had been aroused the whole way to this guy’s apartment. On impulse, I reached for his shoulder and grasped it to turn him to face me. As I turned him and pushed him down toward the floor with one had, I freed my cock from my pants with my other hand. When he was on the floor, I grabbed the back of his head and fed my cock into his mouth. He eagerly took the whole shaft to my pubes and reached under my ball sack with one of his hands to knead my balls. His throat felt great and he was noisily taking my cock as I fed it to him fairly aggressively with my hand firmly on the back of his head. After a few minutes of fucking his mouth, I pushed him face done on the area rug and grabbed an ass cheek firmly with each hand to get access to his hole. It was clean, hairless and slightly pink. I could not resist munching on it. His ass felt great in my hands and it tasted fantastic. He was immediately responsive as I probed him with my tongue and kneaded him with my hands.

After a few minutes of driving him crazy eating his ass, he started to groan and plead for me to fuck him now. Over and over he begged me to fuck him. With out any discussion, I crawled up over his back and took my cock in my hand to force it into his ass. I could feel the tightness of his pucker against my cock. I didn’t ask how he wanted it. I just forced my cock past his pucker and pivoted my hips, so that I could use his body against the floor and the weight of my body to force my cock into him. I could feel the rim of his ass grabbing my shaft as I went deeper inside him and I could tell by his squirming under me and his gasping breathe that he was fighting to adjust to me forcing my way into him.

I didn’t even wait for him to adjust to me. I held him against the floor as he squirmed and started to thrust deep into his tight ass pulling my cock about halfway out and plunging it back inside him with each thrust. His squirming under me had caused the area rug we were fucking on now to slide so that his head was now banging against the wall. After a few minutes, he stopped squirming and started to meet each of my thrusts arching his back and lifting his ass up against me. He started to whimper oh yes, oh yes…, so I continued to pound his ass turned on by how clearly Mr. Monkey Sex was enjoying it.

After a few more minutes, I started to feel my release building. I was fucking Mr. Monkey Sex raw, so I announced that I was close. I felt him tense under me and he gasped for me not to cum inside him. After a few more thrusts, I pulled out of him and grabbed the back of his head and shot a very big load all over his face. I rubbed a few drops of cum that were hanging on the end of my cock off against his pec and gave him a very firm slap across his round ass as I stood up. He was panting on the area rug with my load all over him and that half-smile on his face, as I straightened my cloths and pulled up and fasted my pants. I left totally satisfied without saying a word.