Monday, September 29, 2008

Gareth Redux Pt. 2

Gareth and I had a lot of sex. We had a lot of great sex. We had sexy virtually everyday we were together. We fell into a real nice rhythm. I had several days of meetings in Munich. I'd leave in the morning and return early in the afternoon to find Gareth waiting in the room with a plan for the evening and a suggestion on where to eat. We would go see or do some tourist thing or just walk around the city from platz to platz. I have been to Munich before. I have gotten very used to traveling alone, but it was so nice to not be alone and to see things through another's eyes and to just have company. He was really great company too. It was really comfortable between us very quickly. We talked about everything.

Each night, we would come back to the room and have passionate sex. Gareth is a total bottom, but not submissive in any way. He likes to be fucked and luvs cock, but always preferred to be on top riding my cock. I remembered that this was how we fucked last year and soon realized it was his preference. He was often aggressive during sex about wanting to end up riding my cock. I was happy to accommodate. Unlike a lot of bottoms, he has a talent for controlling and flexing his ass. He would use his ass to almost massage me to orgasm. He is an incredibly well built and handsome young man. I enjoyed lying back having my cock milked by his tight ass while I enjoyed his body with my hands. I quickly learned that he was hard-wired to his small brown nipples. I would work his nipples and almost be able to control how he rode my cock with them. It was erotic and very hot. The after sex was comfortable and lingering. We often went at it all night. The lingering memory of cuddling with him and sleeping against him was how fresh and good he smelled. One day, I finally asked him about his scent and he laughed in his English-way and said it was his soap. He uses this sandalwood soap that he "got at home", as he would say.

We made our way from Munich to Firenze and then on to Rome. We kept up the same rhythm of me working, sight-seeing, dinner and fucking. I started to feel real guilty because he seemed to be staying in the room all day, when I had work meetings etc. One day as I was preparing to leave I said, "Go out and have some fun. You are in Rome." He smiled the most endearing smile and softly replied, "I am have a great time with you, Mate."

As quickly as we were meeting up in Frankfurt, I was standing in Rome's Leonard da Vinci Airport trying to figure out how to say goodbye. I had too good of a time with Gareth. It was too comfortable and I almost ached that we were parting again. He was emotional too. It wasn't my imagination. He had a hard time evening talking or looking at me. We hugged hard. We kissed a few times. I made him promise to think about a trip to the States. He made me promise to work hard on getting a client in England. I whimsically thought about how nice it would be to have him come home with me.....

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Gareth Redux Pt. 1

As I Blogged earlier, I was in Europe from August 8th through August 27th, mostly in Germany and Italy. It was a work trip again this year. I have two projects at work that are European-based. I started planning the trip in June and immediately starting maneuvering by e-mail to meet up with Gareth while I was there.

If you have been reading this Blog for a while, you will remember that Gareth is the major fucking hot English lad that I met on a train to Milan last year. We spent two days and nights together in Milan and I have always regretted that it wasn't long. We have gone back and forth by e-mail since last year and chatted about him visiting the US, but that never happened. Gareth was anxious to meet up and had the entire month of August open. So Saturday, August 8th, as I came out of Customs at Franfurt International Airport, a tall, tanned and and handsome Gareth was standing in the crowd wearing a great big smile.

He greeted me very affectionately and we shared a few long lingering kisses. I had an instant charge from how warm his welcome was and I was really glad to see him. He was every bite as hot as the first time I glimpsed him on the train platform. He hadn't changed at all. He was still a hottie with a tight-fitting polo shirt and khaki slacks accenting his broad shoulders and "british" prep look. We fell in together and headed to the S-Bahn to catch a train to Frankfurt Central Train Station - Frankfurt (Main) Hbf. By the time we were seated on the S-Bahn, it was almost like we had never parted ways in Milan last year. 20 minutes later, we were eye'ing each other while we waited in line to by tickets to Munich. An hour after that, we were locked in the WC as the train rolled toward Munich and I pounded Gareth's tight ass. I was embarassed how fast I shot my load in his ass. The condom didn't reduce the sensation of his tight hole and round ass against me. Immediately, I got on my knees to finish him off. I couldn't resist his magnificent uncut cock. He didn't last long either. I could feel his hands come to the back of my head and I could hear his breathing get deeper and soon I had a mouthful of creamy salty cum. I don't suck cock that often. I am not sure thsat I am any good at it and most bottoms seem to want cock in their assess more than head. I couldn't resist the chance this time. I stood up and started to kiss Gareth. He was shocked that my mouth was still full with his load. As we kissed, I pushed part of his load into his mouth. It was very intimate and hot! Tasting of him, I think we kissed and savored his seed longer than we fucked

End of Part 1.

Wednesday, September 03, 2008

A Really Nice Sleepover

I heard from The Married Guy last week that his wife would be out of town over Labor Day Weekend. I haven't hooked up with him in a long while. I enjoy The Married Guy both in and out of bed. He is a very engaging and outgoing guy. He has this boyish charm that verges on cockiness. I'd be crazy not to want to fuck him and at the same time I enjoy just hanging with him and watching a soccer game too. He wanted to drop by on Saturday or Sunday and I chose Sunday.

He was at my door promptly at 7:00PM. He was dressed in a pair of tan cargo shorts and a Washington Nationals t-shirt and was carrying a six-pack of beer. I let him in and as I turned from closing the door, I was met with a deep passionate kiss. Clearly, The Married Guy seemed to have missed me too. I guess I reacted in some way, because he was quick to ask if everything was "OK?" I assured him everything was more than OK.

Clothes were off and we were in my room in no time. The Married Guy is a great kisser and we made out and groped at each other for a long time. During a brief break, he asked if he could spend the night. This was a first and took me by complete surprise, but I was quick to say yes. The Married Guy has this very appealing body. I love to watch him and I am always amazed by the combination of leanness and muscle definition. He is firm and smooth and soft against me and it feels good. I sucked on his nipples and licked his abs and worked my way down to his cock. He was freshly showered and smelled good. Being a little aggressive, I flipped him over on his stomach and went at his round smooth ass. He was very clean and had a sweet spicy taste. From the noises he made and the way his body reacted, I could tell he was into how I was rimming and eating his ass. I have eaten him occasionally in the past, but this time we had plenty of time and I took full advantage of the opportunity to make every muscle in his legs and on his taunt back twitch. He started to groan and murmured, "Fuck me." I kept eating. Then he more loudly asked me to, "Please fuck me!" I kept eating. Finally, he started to beg me, "Please fuck me! Oh, please fuck me!" I couldn't resist any longer, so I put on a condom and slowly started to work my cock into his ass using only my spit as lube. He is always very tight and it took a while to work the head of my cock in past his pucker, but the sensation of his tightness on my cock was well worth the effort. I could feel him adjusting as I worked in deeper with each thrust. Soon, I was balls deep in his ass. I let him adjust to the full length and girth of my cock and then I started a slowly fuck him. By this point, we both were covered in sweat. We went at it for a while with me mounting him from behind. Then I flipped him on his back and drug him to the edge of the bed, so I could really pound his ass. Now I was in a zone, but as I finished the look on his face told me that he was loving it and the hand full of jizz I had from stroking him was proof that he was satisfied.

We fucked again before we fell asleep wrapped around each other. And, we fucked again before I made some breakfast for us the next morning. It was a really nice sleepover.

I got a text message from The Married Guy asking if we could do it again soon. What do you think I replied?