Where Things are with K

I have been getting a fairly consistent stream of e-mails asking about K. I have called him my quasi bf and he is a little more than that at this point. I have been quiet about him lately on this Blog, because I am conflicted about what we have and what we can have. I am incredibily physically attracted to him. He is an all-American-fucking hottie. I enjoy his company. We have fun together and he is intelligent enough to talk to when my hard-on is gone, which is a very rare combination.

The whole "having a relationship with a guy who wants to be my fag thing..." remains an issue. I have gone back and forth in my mind about whether this is my issue or his issue. I have posted about one role-playing game I played with him. I haven't posted about some others. The games where fine, but frankly as I told him last week when I got back from my trip, "I'd rather fuck him than have him watch me fuck other people".

So, we had another really in depth conversation about him. To respect his privacy (seriously), I am not going to get into every specific detail. After hearing his story, it is amazing he is as together as he seems to be. We all have our stories. Being who we are definitely has a level of hurt and emotional pain caused by those in our lives who don't or refuse to accept us. He had a very hard family life. He was on the street alone as a teenager. He bounced around and was exploited. He was fairly brutally raped by a guy he knew casually. Most of his previous relationships have been with older dominant guys and he has developed a preference for this dynamic in relationships. And (drums rolling here), he loves me. This popped out during our conversation.

After hours of talking, I may have had a epiphany. K kept saying that, "To me its all about you..." He has said this previously, but I may not have been hearing him in the noise of everything else we discussed. We have been together about 5 months. I have been fumbling around trying to understand what I needed to do to get close to him and it appears that I just need to be me. He was very clear that if I needed something, I need to say something. So, I flatly asked him if I just need some vanilla intimacy is that where he can be? He says, "Yes".... so, I guess we will take it as it goes for now.

Fast foward - Friday afternoon I called K and told him to meet me at my place after work. I also gave him a shopping list for dinner. We cooked dinner. We ate it. Enjoyed a DVD I rented. Then we went upstair and I fucking used him.

We started off by making out for a few minutes. I could not resist not having his clothes off and I told him so. We both undressed him with each of us tearing something he was wearing off. I pushed him down on the bed and really started to enjoy his ass. He has a nice firm hard round ass. It is smooth and it smelled of my soap. Obviously, he had prepared for my treat. K is very responsive and he bucked and his ass clinched as he moaned in response to my munching. It didn't take long until the hardness of my cock changed my focus. I hurriedly tore off my clothes.

I lifted K up and flipped him over on his back. I wanted to see his face. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted him to watch the pleasure on my face as I took him. I told him to keep his eyes open and look at me. Without losing eye contact, I grabbed my cock as I lifted his legs up above his head and rubbed my cock along his crack. I could feel the dampness from my munching and when my cock hit his hole, I jammed it into him with all the thrust I could muster. He gulped and I could feel his ass adjust around me. It was clenching and opening and the whole time K's green eyes stared up at me.

I started sliding in and out of him building up tempo until I was pounding him so hard I could hear the smacking of me against him. He just moaned and met my thrusts. After a few minutes, I manuevered him back around until he was lying on his stomach and continued to drill him hard. Then when I felt the pressure building in my cock, I just let loose. I didn't say anything. I just finished. Fuck it felt so good!

We did it twice more through the night. This morning all was good and we spent a leisurely morning around the City. So, that's where things are with K..................

DADNSONCT Update

I heard from the couple formerly known on DADNSONCT on Manhunt. I wrote in April that the Dad shared his Son with me in Dallas. They have since changed their screen-id after many contacts from readers of this Blog. No, I will not post their new screen-id. They will be in Baltimore in July. The Dad opened his e-mail with, "How would you like to use my Son again in July?"

I am extremely flattered. First, I really enjoyed the whole encounter with them in Dallas. I am hard right now thinking about it. Second, they must have enjoyed it too, because they contacted me about meeting again.

Latin Fuck

The Wednesday before I left on my trip to Europe I connected with a hot young Latin bottom near Gallery Place in downtown DC. I was minding my business eating a sandwich for dinner that evening and I noticed this fairly attractive Latin guy keep working his way around the Plaza and watching me. Finally, I made a point of making eye contact and nodding his way.

Almost immediately, he came over and we made some small talk. He was about 5'6" tall and very compactly built. He was wearing a pair of western-style blue jeans that were pretty tight fitting and a pair of boots. He had a tight white t-shirt on covered with an un-buttoned white shirt. He looked good. The jeans showed off a nice round bubble-butt and the outline of a fair large package. I could see a six-pack through the t-shirt. He spoke pretty heavily accented English, but I could clearly understand him when he asked if I wanted him to blow me. I said sure and he invited me back to his apartment.

His apartment turned out to be only a few blocks away off of Massachusetts Avenue. As soon as we got inside and he closed the door, he fell to his knees in front of me. By this point, I was only semi-hard but I pulled my cock out and grabbed the back of his head and forced it into his mouth. It didn’t take long for me to get hard. He started to bob on my cock and grabbed my balls with one of his hands. He was definitely eager and hungry, but the head was only so so. He worked my cock and squeezed my balls for about 10 minutes. Then he stopped and started to work my cock with his other hand and licked at the head. It wasn’t exactly working for me at this point, so I looked down at him and asked, “Do you want to get fucked?” He said, “Yes.”

He got up off the floor in front of me and I followed him around a wall in the open area of the apartment to a bed that was behind the wall. He started to peel off his cloths and I could see that his body was very tight and well defined. The brown-ness of his skin made his muscle tone look very defined and smooth at the same time. He was very smooth. As I undressed, he fumbled in a box beside his bed and pulled out a condom. He got back done on his knees in front of me and licked the end of my cock while he tore open the condom wrapper. Then he gently applied the condom to the end of my cock and rolled it down my shaft. When he was finished wrapping my cock, he quickly crawl up on the bed and got on all fours.

At this point, I saw his smooth brown ass stuck out waiting to be penetrated and I was ready. There was no lube so I spit on my hand a few times and worked the end of my wrapped cock with my wet hand. I crawled up on the bed behind him and moved his legs apart slightly to lower his ass down to the bed a little and pushed my cock head into his pucker between his smooth brown ass cheeks. With my first aggressive thrust, I forced about half of my cock inside him. He bucked up and away almost immediately as I entered him. I quickly made another hard thrust and pushed the rest of my cock into him. He was tight and without lube I could feel his ass giving away around the shaft of my cock as I pushed into him. Immediately, his hands went out wide in front of him and he grabbed the bed sheet in both of his hands and began moaning in Spanish. I have no fucking clue what he was moaning, but the harder I thrusted my cock into him the tighter he grabbed the bed sheet and the loader he moaned in Spanish. It became a cycle; because the more he moaned the harder I wanted to bang his ass. It was fucking hot. I just flat out fucked away at him for about 5 minutes. Then, I let loose with a massive load into the condom wrapped around my cock.

As I pulled out of him, he collapsed onto the bed panting and rolled onto his side. He furiously grabbed his own cock, which was very large and uncut and cranked a load of his cum out onto the bed beside him in about 30 seconds. I pulled the condom off my cock and grabbed his head and pushed him back down on my still engorged cock to let him clean it off. I didn't feel another nut coming, so I pulled my cock out of his mouth after a few minutes and crawled off the bed and started to get dressed. He remained on the bed looking up at me with an obviously well fucked look on his face.

On the way toward the door, I asked him, "Can I come back and get some more?" He gave me a telephone number and I left.

During my trip, I thought several times about how hot it had been to fuck this Latin guy as he grabbed at the bed sheet and moaned loudly in Spanish. Tonight I called the telephone number and it is disconnected. Too bad. I wanted more!!!

Still Here

Ok. I am still here and enjoying my escapades as a top in DC.

I have been in Europe for the last two weeks for work. I know.......... poor me! Unfortunately, I didn't have the best web access or the time to post. I have some updates and promise to post soon.