BikeGuy - SuperGenius!

Ok....I take very little stock in these on-line rating things. I put in URLs of people I know who are actually much better educated and written than my sex blog......and they get Elementary level or Junior High. Hell, even Andrew Sullivan and the Daily Kos are only High School level.

On the other hand - I don't write poorly and I'll take accolades anywhere I can find them.

Of course, this readership should take solice in that if you're reading and understanding anything I'm writing - you're at a Genius Level yourself.

Give yourself a big round of applause.

...and the way I see it, posting this buys me maybe a day or two to get another encounter written and up here for you all. I'll be doing some traveling over the next few week - and you know how I always come back with stories from those trips!

On Boxers and Boxing

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I Need A Win

....a sex win, that is.

My last few encounters have been so-so........as you've all read. And there are a few you have not read about.....yet. Here's just another one, or two....possibly three. All in my last long work trip.

1. Trucker Guy

Let's face it - the Over the Road trucker is a huge gay fantasy and one I fulfilled at the age of 16, but it is one that never diminishes. So when a trucker answered my craigslist ad and offered to drive 45 minutes into the city to give me his nine day load, I took him up on it.

It was a bust from the word go. Totally hard, I could not get my mouth to his dick due to his belly. Completely erect he had to be less than 4". It was no fun for me, and even in bad situations, I can fake it until one of us finishes and we call it a day. I could not be that generous with this guy.

I tried blowing him from multiple angles, but none of it was working. I couldn't believe he thought it was either - but I never asked. After about 20 minutes, I told him so and he took it well and dressed to leave. It has dashed my trucker dreams - at least for awhile.

2. Leather Jock

Again - a promising bloke who just didn't measure up to his ad or pics. He wasn't horrible by any means, but for answering an explicit ad spelling out that I wanted dick and cum - I ended up having to thwart his attempts to suck me or want me to fuck him up the ass.

I don't understand what possess guys to make the trek to someone's hotel room for a specific fact and think you're going to change the rules of everything you've read, along with an exchange of email messages. Like the leopard, I don't believe we change our spots - certainly not like that.

Needless to say, I DID get his load, but when he emailed back for repeats all his messages were promptly ignored.

3. Best of this Bunch

Again, someone who either cannot read (I requested ht/wt proportional), or someone who is nto aware of body mass index and what it means. I don't mean to sound cruel, but c'mon....we all have our likes, desires and turn-ons. Personality might trump a certain look if this were a relationship - it is not. It is unadulterated sex. I wanted what I wanted - nothing more, nothing less....especially the latter. I will always take more.

The guy had a better attitude than the other two....and a slightly bigger dick, but not by a lot. But he said the right things and with the right inflection, so I cut him some slack.

Not only did I milk one load from him, but two.

But things do have to change. Either my screening criteria has to be better or I'm going to have to get a stronger backbone when said trick(s) come a-knocking.

Bookstore Blahs

My travel has been a bit slower these last few weeks - so my adventures have been less frequent. Not to say I haven't had any.

On two separate days trip for work - driving ones - I knew of an adult bookstore I could stop at. One of those flat fee places where there was no dropping of quarters or tokens. Just endless movies in the booths that had no doors.

The problem was - there weren't endless guys. It was at end of work day, and I remember these places to be teeming with men on their way home who just wanted to find a way to dump a nut. What has happened to those days?

None of the guys there thrilled me, but this is not 'date' material. This is a way to get someone's nut or get mine off. Period.

On trip one, there were some guys just looking and not doing. It'd been a long day and the prospects for getting one of these guys was growing slim. Conversely, it was apparent that I could probably pick anyone I wanted to be the one to get me off.

As I was watching straight porn (ivariably and ironically, I find it hotter than gay), some guy loitered outside my booth. I gave him plenty to look at in a teasing manner: gripping myself through my suit pants......then rubbing. Eventually I started to slowly pull down my zipper....then it got to the point I was about to expose myself. The guy was totally mesmerized.

He stepped into the booth and I looked at my watch. I had been gone for 16+ hours and still had an hour drive home after I scooted out of the bookstore. I let him come in and even sink to his knees.

He was not the best looking guy, and rather heavy set. He did, however, have a really nice mouth. One that pretty easily took my 8" and made it feel good.

The combination of the mouth, my poppers, the movie and being watched from guys who would pass by, stop and stare really got me going. The fact that I had not gotten off in a number of days didn't hurt either.

I made sure he would take my load - and he nodded in the affirmative. And he lived up to his word. I blew a nice big load into his mouth and he swallowed it all.

My next trip wasn't as successful. Fewer guys. Uglier ones at that. One kid did come in and take me almost to the root. I still wanted to suck, but knew that wasn't going to happen.

The kid then wanted me to fuck him. I'm still iffy on this in places that have no doors on the booths....but he made it tempting. When I finally succumbed to needing to get my nut - and the ability to do it up an ass, the kid was too far gone.

I placed my pole at his hole and only started to press in when he blew his balls everywhere. Then immediately started to pull up his pants. I called him a 'fuckin' tease' and walked out and into another booth. He eventually found me and insisted he wasn't - but I was having none of it.

Another guy appeared later and liked my dick but wouldn't suck me or let me suck him without a rubber on.

As if!!!!!!