Thursday, 13 March 2014

Accessory issues



In a somewhat unexpected turn of events, the Engineer presented me with a cock ring.  “So your front side can look as hot as your backside” he said.  It’s a leather strap with a tiny clip.  Bloody hell it’s hard to get on, and a little uncomfortable - it chafes a bit, but cinches just enough to be pleasurable.  Not quite enough however to stop sliding over my testicles, often leaving me with one ball slipped out.  I can’t see much difference once I am wearing pants, but in just trunks or a speedo I am visibly rocking things.

I’m now inclined to try the ‘enhancing’ underwear (a.k.a. the ‘wonderjock’), offered by some brands, but hear of similar chafing/slippage issues.  Anyone out there given these a shot?

In other news, nothing.  It’s been a bit of a drought since The Falcon and I last caught up.  Oddly, both he and the Egyptian have professed their fondness for me as I am ‘so romantic’.  This would be the last adjective I would use to describe myself (grumpy being the first), so to hear it not once but twice was a surprise. 

Sunday, 2 March 2014

One swallow does a summer make…?


Just a day after I hook up with Le Pinoy, The Falcon wants to meet.  He’s keen for ‘casual time’, and I have no idea what this means, but as he’s hot, gorgeous and extremely sexy I say yes.  In our part of the northern hemisphere winter is pretty much over, and the weather for now is pleasant to say the least, so we agree on an outdoor café.  He’s late (of course), but arrives and with his crooked smile my heart skips a beat and all is forgiven.

We sit and talk quietly for a bit, and it’s obvious he wants sex, but neither of us can host.  The night draws on and I realize my family will now be asleep so we go back to my place, and the previously mentioned outdoor kitchen.  We begin to kiss, and he’s quite aggressive, biting me and roughly fondling my butt, then he breathes in my ear “you want to suck?”  I fall to my knees and draw out his impressive member, licking it and blowing on it before consuming it to the root.  I am enjoying this, and with my face buried in his crotch, Falcon bends over the top of me and slides his hands inside my pants and begins massaging my backside, drawing my face even further into him as he begins to face fuck me.  I take him until I begin to gag, then power through and go some more, until I release his cock and begin to work on his balls, moving my fingers into his taint and gently stroking his hole, which he takes as a signal to return the favour, roughly poking at my own.  He’s quite eager, but without any lube it kind of hurts, so I swat his hand away.  He raises me to my feet and turns me around, and with one arm wrapped around my waist, he draws me back into his embrace and attempts to fuck me from behind.  Now, to be held in this fashion and taken hard is a particular fantasy of mine (the hand on the belly thing really turns me on), but still with no lube, and he’s getting rough, so I tell him to stop.  He now stands there, cock up and face down, and tells me he’s ‘unhappy’ that he cannot fuck me.  I tell him no lube, no condom, no way, and he pushes me back to my knees, slapping my face with his cock and shoving it back into my mouth.  Intriguingly, from the second I took his cock into my mouth he has refused to kiss me, choosing instead to bite my neck and shoulders or lick my throat. 

We continue in this vein for a while, then he tries once more to penetrate me, before giving up and sitting down.  From this position, I resume sucking him and he continues the rough finger fuck, leaning right over me and kissing my back as he does so.  We've been at it for close to 40 minutes, and in truth my knees (and jaw) are starting to ache, so I ask him if he is ready to cum.  Incredibly (perhaps), I’ve never swallowed a load before, but tonight I want to, and he quickly begins to jerk himself as I continue sucking, only occasionally connecting his pumping fist with my chin.

He begins to pant, and as I suck I work his nipples and chest with my hands.  I can feel his legs tense, then suddenly my mouth is flooded.  The initial taste-free load is quickly followed by a series of salty pulsing gushes, and I realize it was pre-cum followed by jizz.  To feel his shaft throbbing against my tongue as he unloaded, and to repeatedly slurp and swallow what seemed like mouthful after mouthful of his cum as I sucked on his cock is too much, and I release my own load over the floor.

After clean-up, we share a drink and a cigarette, and he’s on his way, slapping my rear and saying ‘next time we fuck’…

Le Pinoy (redux edition)



I’m home and bored when Le Pinoy pings me “free?”  I am, so I jump in the car and head off to his place.

Once there, we both quickly strip and jump onto the bed, kissing and massaging one another eagerly, soon moving into a 69 where we each thrust and grind to force our cocks down each others throats as far as possible.  Breaking off, I tell Le Pinoy I want to suck his cock while he rims me, and he quickly moves his mouth to my hole and goes for it, shoving his tongue into me and flicking it around as he stretches me wide.  I spend some time literally sitting on his face, grinding downwards and moaning as he gets himself further and further inside me, then I lean forward and take his throbbing cock into my mouth, flicking my tongue over his shaft and licking his balls before I begin to suck him.  He starts to leak a fair amount of pre-cum, and pushes me off him, and leaps to his feet beside the bed.

He dons a condom, and, still standing, he swings me around so I am half off the bed.  Holding my butt at  waist level, he begins to enter me.  He seems to have no problem with the weight (I’m not heavy, but I’m larger than him), and easily holds me as he fucks me, his muscular arms pulling and pushing me on and off his cock.  I have my legs wrapped around him, and begin to drum my feet on his back as he pounds away, which only serves to increase his tempo, until he reaches down and starts to stroke me as he fucks me.  That’s it – I shoot my load all over my stomach and chest, and he gives me a few more thrusts then withdraws, rips off the condom and sprays his own load over me.  As we are cleaning up, he tells me “next time” he wants to fist me and engage in some piss play.  Hmmm.  As I am almost 8”taller & 25 pounds heavier than the guy, I take this more with bemusement than concern, but I’m not so sure there’ll be a next time…