Yay me! Hell - yay them!
A few months ago was the last time I had sex with the Ass Eater. We tried hooking up, but our schedules never meshed. They finally did yesterday.
Now instead of 10 minutes away, he's 30, but I went anyway. I like being on a roll.
When I went in, he took me upstairs and directly into the bathroom. He wanted me to unzip my suit and piss in his mouth so he could drink it. I have no issue in doing such a thing, though I can't say watersports are at the top of my list, but I also wasn't truly prepared. I couldn't pull it off. I couldn't get a stream going. It didn't help that he had his great mouth on my dick and was making me hard while still trying to get my urine.
Out to the bedroom we went for some ass eating. I stripped off the suit, except for my briefs. I made him munch on my hole through the briefs. I've never had that done before - and it actually felt extremely erotic. Even more so when he pulled that small patch of cotton to the side to lap at my hole. Nicely done.
Soon, the briefs were off completely and his mouth was at my hole and crack....and balls and dick.......and eventually my taint. I still love having the taint lapped at. A feeling like none other.
First he had me on my back, legs spread and up for him to eat my hole. I know it's bad form, but I sent a tweet that I was having my ass eaten. I got a lot of positive responses, so decorum be damned.
Then it was me on my stomach to do some more eating. Then onto all fours for me. I got more tongue in the ass - and then my eight-incher taken into his mouth, from below.
Being on all fours was his idea and for good reason, it turns out. I forget how quick on the trigger he was. He had been stroking himself since we were in the bathroom for my failed piss attempt. So he had been working himself for a while.
I heard him say, "oh fuck, I'm so close...." and then he just BURIED his cock into my hole and pumped off his nut. No notice. No asking. No permission.
Ok...ok.....not like I would have said "no", but the just doing it was completely hot to me. I could feel him pumping his load, which was a bonus.
As quickly as he inserted, he withdrew.
For a second, I thought he might go down and eat his load out of the hole, but I was wrong.
Now all he wanted was to suck my dick....get my load....and show me the door. And all those things happened.
He did have a great mouth but it took some concentration on my part to go over the edge. When I did, I shot big and held him tight. He wanted to pull back, but that wasn't going to happen. He took it all, but struggled with it. Not really my problem.
Before I went, he was on his knees and I ran my cock over top of his head, leaving a trail of spit (his) and cum (mine).
I figure if he left his mark in me, I could leave mine on him.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Fucked - FINALLY!
Honest to g-d, I have not abandoned this blog. The sex life has been nothing but me getting blowjobs which many of you just don't seem to care about when it comes to me. To be honest, they're not horribly exciting to write about either. You know my likes - and what i like it to get fucked. Raw. And I did. Finally.
Some Kind of Spanish Daddy pumped my hole good for about 35 minutes the other night. But let's start from the beginning. He emailed and wanted me to come over and I wanted to be there.
This time there was no third person, which was fine. Another one or two guys would have been more than acceptable, but since I have been weeks without it up the butt, I felt a little out of practice. As it was, I cleaned out at work and headed over. He was waiting for me with only pants on. Those were shed in a matter of seconds. I dropped trou along with the rest of my suit and soon we were standing face to face naked. This would be the point in the story I would normally drop to my knees or be forced to them, but that did not happen this time.
He (still don't know his name) played lightly with my nipples, as he knows how much that turns me on and how much I say 'yes' when a guy does that. He made me put my arms at the back of my head so he could smell and lightly lick my damp pits. It felt nice. He also ran his hands ever so lightly down the sides of my torso, on my shaft, under my balls, across my taint and faintly touching my hole.
Gentle and light touching can be as much of a torture to me and anyone tugging, pinching, groping and punching. Especially if I have to sit / stand there and just take it. The erotic feeling is overwhelming to me.
But there was to be NO sucking this day. He turned me around and bent me over his trusty and ever present ottoman. Without prompting he told me he'd go in easy, as he knows it has been awhile since I've been penetrated. But 'easy' is all relative.
The man is thick and he pushed in with little regard to how any guy below him might feel. Yes, I was able to take it, but believe it or not, as often as you read I get fucked here, I'm still somewhat tight. I guess that comes with no sex for one to two months. The way he did it, I would have pitied (for a second) the lesser experienced bottom.
But I'm telling you - it felt GOOD! It felt right. It felt like it was totally needed - for both of us. He bottomed out soon - and then started pumping.
He kept telling me to loosen up, as he thought I was too tight. I thought guys would like that, but perhaps not. I mean, I was trying to use those muscles to massage his cock, but he wanted an easier in and out motion for him. Not a sloppy fuck, but one easier to pump.
He tried to make his point by lightly smacking my ass. He got positive verbal and non-verbal reactions from me - and a I'm sure a lightbulb went on over his head. He kicked it up a notch by really hitting my ass, full force. Still no negative reaction. I could only imagine (hope?) what his neighbors might hear if they were out in the building hallway. There was no way to disguise that sound. Either of ours.
But after that, little sound from either of us. If nothing else, my experience with men tells me when to shut up and just take the pounding - and I did. The guy is good at fucking, I have to give him that. He did his job and I did mine. But he likes that concentration to take it to the edge and hold it there before going over. .....and I have to let a man do his job, right?
After about 30-35 minutes of fucking (hey - I was bent over the ottoman, looking at his cable box with a clock on it), he pumped harder and faster. With little fanfare, he dumped his two-day old nut up my ass. His ass now, as he was marking it with his seed.
I knelt there for a minute letting it stay up me: his dick and seed, before he pulled out.
This time he insisted I shoot for him. This is not my style, nor did I really think it his. It was my impression he wanted a cumdump and them have them hit the road. I'm built for that.
But to ensure I would be back, I flipped over and stroked my 8" and shot a healthy 8-9 day load on my chest and abs. He was slightly impressed. Maybe more so, but he wasn't willing to give that up to a fucking bottom guy.
After that - he kicked me out.
Some Kind of Spanish Daddy pumped my hole good for about 35 minutes the other night. But let's start from the beginning. He emailed and wanted me to come over and I wanted to be there.
This time there was no third person, which was fine. Another one or two guys would have been more than acceptable, but since I have been weeks without it up the butt, I felt a little out of practice. As it was, I cleaned out at work and headed over. He was waiting for me with only pants on. Those were shed in a matter of seconds. I dropped trou along with the rest of my suit and soon we were standing face to face naked. This would be the point in the story I would normally drop to my knees or be forced to them, but that did not happen this time.
He (still don't know his name) played lightly with my nipples, as he knows how much that turns me on and how much I say 'yes' when a guy does that. He made me put my arms at the back of my head so he could smell and lightly lick my damp pits. It felt nice. He also ran his hands ever so lightly down the sides of my torso, on my shaft, under my balls, across my taint and faintly touching my hole.
Gentle and light touching can be as much of a torture to me and anyone tugging, pinching, groping and punching. Especially if I have to sit / stand there and just take it. The erotic feeling is overwhelming to me.
But there was to be NO sucking this day. He turned me around and bent me over his trusty and ever present ottoman. Without prompting he told me he'd go in easy, as he knows it has been awhile since I've been penetrated. But 'easy' is all relative.
The man is thick and he pushed in with little regard to how any guy below him might feel. Yes, I was able to take it, but believe it or not, as often as you read I get fucked here, I'm still somewhat tight. I guess that comes with no sex for one to two months. The way he did it, I would have pitied (for a second) the lesser experienced bottom.
But I'm telling you - it felt GOOD! It felt right. It felt like it was totally needed - for both of us. He bottomed out soon - and then started pumping.
He kept telling me to loosen up, as he thought I was too tight. I thought guys would like that, but perhaps not. I mean, I was trying to use those muscles to massage his cock, but he wanted an easier in and out motion for him. Not a sloppy fuck, but one easier to pump.
He tried to make his point by lightly smacking my ass. He got positive verbal and non-verbal reactions from me - and a I'm sure a lightbulb went on over his head. He kicked it up a notch by really hitting my ass, full force. Still no negative reaction. I could only imagine (hope?) what his neighbors might hear if they were out in the building hallway. There was no way to disguise that sound. Either of ours.
But after that, little sound from either of us. If nothing else, my experience with men tells me when to shut up and just take the pounding - and I did. The guy is good at fucking, I have to give him that. He did his job and I did mine. But he likes that concentration to take it to the edge and hold it there before going over. .....and I have to let a man do his job, right?
After about 30-35 minutes of fucking (hey - I was bent over the ottoman, looking at his cable box with a clock on it), he pumped harder and faster. With little fanfare, he dumped his two-day old nut up my ass. His ass now, as he was marking it with his seed.
I knelt there for a minute letting it stay up me: his dick and seed, before he pulled out.
This time he insisted I shoot for him. This is not my style, nor did I really think it his. It was my impression he wanted a cumdump and them have them hit the road. I'm built for that.
But to ensure I would be back, I flipped over and stroked my 8" and shot a healthy 8-9 day load on my chest and abs. He was slightly impressed. Maybe more so, but he wasn't willing to give that up to a fucking bottom guy.
After that - he kicked me out.
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