Favorite Encounter

[bravesoldier]

I think of it so often I'll go ahead and tell it. This is one of those stories that would have to fall under the "you'd have to have been there" category. Here goes.. I found out about a really hot, married guy at work that was playing around with guys. He did not know I knew. So the day came that I was chatting with a guy nearby who revealed a photo of himself from the chin down. The mistake he made is he told where he worked, which is where I work. Through available means I checked his photo and there was no doubt it was him. For the longest I did not pursue him because I didn't want to freak him out. I eventually wanted to reel him in though. A friend of mine hooked up with him and told me how hot he was to have sex with. After a very long time of not trying to get him I decided to try. I made a personals ad because I knew he was nearby, then low and behold he responded. I knew because once again he gave too much information. We set up a meet and on the way over I felt like I was going to freak him out so I told him we knew each other. I just didn't tell him it was from work. The only other thing I told him was he and I were not in each other's close circle of friends and tried to assure him he could relax about meeting me. He had me to come on over. He was so chill you'd never have known he was uptight about us knowing each other. When I got to his place we sat for a second and talked. He then moved from his chair to the sofa, of course to give me room to get near him. He had on sexy khaki shorts above the knee showing his tanned thick thighs.. Without a word I went straight up the leg of his shorts and grabbed his dick, tugging, rolling and feeling of it. About a minute after this we were naked on his bed with his big beautiful butt turned up to me saying he wanted my thick cock in him. I did fuck him and he was my first man to top.

Fast forward.. I only saw this guy about once every 7-8 months; so frustrating because even though he was super chill and quiet I could tell he was on fire for a man's sexual attention. I saw about 3-4 more times with far too long between visits. Then one night he messaged suddenly telling me needed a good blowjob, wanted to stop by but didn't have long. In other words he wanted to suck him off then he had to go, which was quite alright with me. He arrived, came in and didn't waste a minute. He stripped down and laid on the bed, soft cock and open legs. I took both of his thighs and spread his legs as wide as I could as I absolutely love to see a guy with his legs spread wide waiting to be sucked. He never wanted foreplay so I sucked and played with him from a full soft to fully boned spear headed cock. I got him good and hard, went straight to the sweet spot on his shaft and didn't stop until I began to feel him thrashing around on the bed. Once I saw a look on his face like he almost couldn't take it so I slowed. I told him I wasn't going to have him cum too quick. I did his sweet spot again until I pushed him nearly all the way then stopped again. At that point I told him to stand on the floor by the bed, that I wanted him to watch me suck him on my knees. When he stood up a heavy line of pre fell from his slit all the way to the floor. I looked up once from this position and could see he had put his hands on his hips watching me submit to him and suck his cock. I knew then it was really going to be good for him. I stopped and told him to lay back down on the bed. I then worked on him more in the same way, loving the fact he continued to thrash on the bed yet still making very little noise if any. I could tell I had held him off long enough so I politely asked if he was ready and breathlessly he said yes. I nursed his spot again, then next thing I knew a felt his warm load in my mouth. I swallowed all of his sperm, sucked his urethra clean and came up. He got up quick and started dressing. Twice as he dressed he stopped, looked at me and said "that was good". For this quiet, shy acting guy I knew I did something right. He began walking to the door where he thanked me. I just said "anytime man, drive safe".

I'm sure there are hotter stories but as with most it is what it is to the one who lived it. I hope the day comes again that I can take this quiet, handsome guy in my bed and drain him.

Now let me go beat off, lol.

 

[Tight_N_Juicy]

I've documented some of my favorite fuck-fests with my fella in my blog.

Maybe it's time for an update

 

[A_dub]

I've documented some of my favorite fuck-fests with my fella in my blog.

Maybe it's time for an update

How have I missed your blogs all this time???

 

[JonSomebody]

My favorite encounter would be when me and my late partner started dating...this particular evening..we had went to a dinner party at one of our friend's house and while on the way home..the weather had changed from snow squalls to a snow blizzard where it was very difficult to see the roads. However, we both were very familiar with the area at the time and knew the neighborhood inside out. What made this night a good memory for me was the fact that my partner was very horny and did not want to wait until we got home to have sex. There is a neighborhood park that we were coming up on and he pulled the car over into the park area. He quickly got out of the car and went to the trunk to pull out blankets, lube, etc...as things heated up..we were both totally naked and having hot sex in the back seat of the car when all of a sudden..there was a knock on the front door car window...Since all the windows were steamy...whomever it was could not see what was going on...so..I maneuvered my way to the window switch to crack it just a little bit.

The person knocking on the window was a policeman and he wanted to know if everything was okay and if so...we have can't park ..we will have to move on. The policeman walked away and got into his patrol car and drove away. Instead of leaving...we started up right where we left off sexually. Once back into it...another knock at the window and it was the policeman again...this time..he told me to just crack the window a little bit...when I did...he said.."Dude..fuck that pussy good and deep for me"..and then laughed....well, we laughed too because he had assumed that I was getting busy with a woman when it was actually a man..lol...

Ever since that incident..whenever I would drive pass that park to this day..I get an instant boner thinking about that night...lol

 

[DiamondJoe]

Have a feeling I will come back to this thread as and when I remember bits but... was asked this question some years ago and spent 3 days thinking about it, remembering different fucks and fumbles and people and places before getting frustrated and being incapable of making a decision.

So, in no particular order:


1/ The last time I was in a sauna

Was in London with a former fb, Al. We'd had a 3sum the night before and we elected to go into town where we wandered to the Covent Garden sauna. It was Friday afternoon, 2 or 3pm. Lovely sunny day.

I will spare you the long version of the next 10 hours but suffice to say that in the dark towards the end of the day I bumped into a chap called "Ste" (yes, his name was "Ste") who I initially mistook for Al. They're both black, with similar physiques and, confusingly, similarly shaped handsome heads and utterly kissable lips. The confusion turned into a joke, into a conversation, into a fuck and we found a large cabin with a bench and a white frosted glass wall and I was fucking my new friend missionary on said bench, with my bare dick slipping in and out of his loose hole, when this hand appeared on my arse, playing with my hole.

Looked back and was pleased to find a devastatingly dark Latino guy - crew cut, tribal tatts, muscles, large cock, you know the type - wanting to fuck me while I was doing Ste but that's not really my style... so I offered my dick and then Ste's hole to the newcomer to lick and then told him to fuck Ste. THEN I fucked the Latino while he pumped Ste. We played human Tetris for a bit and it wasn't until I went to get some water that I noticed that a) there was a small crowd at the door and b) the frosted glass wall offered very little privacy as you could see writhing silhouettes beyond it.

Both these made me chuckle and as I went back to our cabin and saw the Latino banging Ste against the wall I noticed a really cute east Asian man, fit, playing with his cock, towards the front of the onlookers. I beckoned him towards me and pulled him into our group sesh and for that section of the fucking I had this perfect selection of beautiful men of different shades all fucking under my direction - black to brown to yellow and me, the white one - until the Latino and the east Asian guy came in Ste and left us to it.

Al caught up with me later and said, "You could have sold tickets to that!"

Yeah. That was a good one.

 

[DiamondJoe]

2/ The Portuguese Firecracker

A couple o' three years ago I bumped into someone online who was a sparky little thing from Portugal. Carlos was his name. 27, pretty, fit (former underwear model) and a total deviant. That first evening we set up a cam session and I was eyeballs on stalks as he fucked himself with the biggest dildo I'd ever seen. We arranged to meet each other at the earliest possible convenience.

We arranged to Airbnb in a town between both of us but when we met we liked the look of each other SOOO much that I immediately extended the booking for an extra day.

We go back to the flat and I spent 6hrs nailing his arse - which, incidentally, was VERY used, I've never seen an arsehole that used outside porn but if you fucked him right he came *just* from anal stimulation - so I finished screwing and went for a joint and a cup of tea... came back to the bedroom and there he was with a large dildo affixed to the bathroom door fucking himself and moaning like a bitch.

Hmmm, thinks I, This one's a bit lively, I'm gonna need some back up.

So I posted on whichever sites and pimped him out for the following day and a half. We had a succession so sleazy 3sums and then I fucked him in between until Carlos was being banged by some chap with a massive dick and I went downstairs for a smoke and could hear the moans all the way through the building.

When we were supposed to leave and were busy shagging and the concierge walked in

Ha, that was outrageous.

 

[DiamondJoe]

3/ My first 3sum

Was when I was at college in the UK (that's high school for the yanks). I would have been about 18.

I'd met and fucked this guy who was same age as me. He was blond haired biker type. His gf was in my psychology class; she was tall, willowy model material.

One night me, him and his girlfriend were drinking in the pub, playing pool and getting a bit frisky. We'd had a few pints and went back to his flat where we got stoned and, as you do, we started to play spin the bottle, which was a bit silly with just the three of us but hey.

I'll truncate but I ended up fucking her around the room and in front of her bf, then I nailed him on his bed, in front of his missus and in front of the mirror. I remember biting his neck as I came in his arse.

I never quite got over that encounter and it has set me up for life with a minor kink for cuckolding couples. I like pitching my tent on someone else's lawn for a short time, fucking people in front of, or behind the backs of their partners.

Nom.

 

[DiamondJoe]

4/ The birthday 4sum

One year I got it in my head that I wanted 7 fucks in 7 days for my birthday. Will spare you all the gory details but suffice to say it was an interesting week full of highjinks and new fucks... and the last one was a cute ginger Frenchman who I'd been chasing down for a repeat meet for 6 months.

Only after 6 days on the shag, by the time I got to my Frenchman I kinda didn't really fancy it

So we met and had an old fashioned date - agreeable meal, walk along the river, couple of glasses in a wine bar... and then, somehow, it descended into a sauna where we picked up this cute Texan bottom and this middle eastern/Persian? guy (he never said a word, but didn't have to - 6ft tall, devastatingly handsome, stacked and sporting a good 10 inches - phwoah!)... err, yeah... And then we had a mind-blowing 4sum.

I remember stopping at one point, looking back on it and thinking, Fuck! This is like porn only I'm in it!

 

[tomaskontos20]

I was in a major department store on a lunch break, which is located downstairs from my workplace I was sitting in the eatery and reading. I could feel eyes on me, it's a weird thing that happens to me, I can always sense when someone is looking at me. I tried to shake it off because I was reading a book for a university entrance exam. After I finished my lunch I still sensed those eyes, I looked around and spotted the starer immediately, he smiled, winked at me and walked off with a friend. I kept studying. Before I went upstairs to my workplace I decided to go and pee. As I was going up the escalator to the toilet, the starer was on the opposite escalator heading down, we both stared at each other, his friend was oblivious to what was going on.
I continued checking him out as he went passed me and he noticed. He was shorter than me, extremely hot, definitely a sportsman which is what I like.
I went straight to the men's room and into a cubicle, I wasn't going to stand at the urinal because I had a boner. I did my business, opened the cubicle door and he was standing in the opposite cubicle with the door open stroking his boner staring at me.
The rest of the encounter continued to be hot...

 

[DiamondJoe]

5/ the world's most together meth whore

I had 2 fucks with a guy called Stuart.

Stuart is white, early 40s, shaven head, still got a decent body and is a total bottom. He answered a 2am booty call when I was staying in London one time. Stuart works for the Home Office where he formulates policy in some particularly gruesome areas. He is articulate, intelligent and a total deviant and likes to unwind by being gang fucked whist on meth.

He comes over with a bag of tricks and says he has two asks; 1/ can I bb him and 2/ do I mind if he smokes meth? Not at all, in fact I'll join you, it's been a while.

So we spent the next 4hrs with me banging him round the room while I fucked and fisted him. Remember at one point I was skull fucking him back onto a 10in dildo that was affixed to the bedhead. Very sleazy session and I went out the following afternoon (not having slept) to a works lunch where everyone said how well I looked.

A month later I met Stuart again. This time I took my fuck buddy, Al, to help destroying this insatiable bottom. Al is tall, athletic, black, a dancer and very cultured.

Arranged to go to Stuart's this time. Al has seen Stuart performing on Cam4 and wants to meet him. Stuart has a small and perfectly decorated town house in zone 3 but it has a basement playroom - mirrors, lights, couple of monitors playing porn, low couches and a fucking area.

Again we smoked some meth, did a little g and popped a viagra to be on the safe side... and got to work on Stuart's arse buggering him every which way, doubly... singly... round and abouts, up and down, back to front... until Al and I staggered out at 3am and wandered back to our rental flat to finish the fucking.

As much as I occasionally enjoy pnp experiences, my common complaint is that I rarely, if ever, cum.

I suppose it's more about the journey than the destination.

 

[Lance V]

First day I shaved my head. I remember coming into the office just waiting for the comments, and I got them. "Why in the world would you do that?" "Whoa, chrome dome!" But I never expected to hear "Damn, you'd do that to sleep with Doris?"

And I heard the Doris comments from more than a few men. I seems that Doris, who was a go-getter salesperson, had an affinity for bald men. I did not know this little piece of information before deciding to do something with my excessively receding hairline. And, honestly, I did not pay it much mind.

Until one afternoon at my desk a week or so later I felt a warm hand place itself on the top of my head. I almost jumped out of my chair, instead I quickly turned and saw Doris smiling at me. She said "Hello, handsome. I like your new 'do.'" I told her I was kind of fond of it myself.

She complimented my nicely shaped head, and I thanked her. Then she walked back to her department.

Doris was gorgeous. She was the top salesperson in the company, and it showed. It showed because she drove a Porsche, always wore the latest fashion and was adorned with some pretty fine jewelry. I was definitely out of her tax bracket. But I had a bald head.

She loved bald heads especially if they had hairy chests. I checked off both categories.

There was nothing kinky about it except she liked to rub my head during our sessions, which usually were immediately after work or during lunch, and usually at her apartment, which made mine look like a dump.

She was wild and in control always except when she wanted to be taken. And I had to fake that because I had no idea how to take a woman. But I'm guessing I did OK because our little open secret lasted for months until I relocated for another job.

She was one of the only women that I knew that got off on anal. She had a drawer in her bedroom full of condoms. I knew I wasn't an exclusive, but damn!

I only saw Doris once since I left that company, and all we managed to do together was smile at each other.

 

[DiamondJoe]

First day I shaved my head. I remember coming into the office just waiting for the comments, and I got them. "Why in the world would you do that?" "Whoa, chrome dome!" But I never expected to hear "Damn, you'd do that to sleep with Doris?"

And I heard the Doris comments from more than a few men. I seems that Doris, who was a go-getter salesperson, had an affinity for bald men. I did not know this little piece of information before deciding to do something with my excessively receding hairline. And, honestly, I did not pay it much mind.

Until one afternoon at my desk a week or so later I felt a warm hand place itself on the top of my head. I almost jumped out of my chair, instead I quickly turned and saw Doris smiling at me. She said "Hello, handsome. I like your new 'do.'" I told her I was kind of fond of it myself.

She complimented my nicely shaped head, and I thanked her. Then she walked back to her department.

Doris was gorgeous. She was the top salesperson in the company, and it showed. It showed because she drove a Porsche, always wore the latest fashion and was adorned with some pretty fine jewelry. I was definitely out of her tax bracket. But I had a bald head.

She loved bald heads especially if they had hairy chests. I checked off both categories.

There was nothing kinky about it except she liked to rub my head during our sessions, which usually were immediately after work or during lunch, and usually at her apartment, which made mine look like a dump.

She was wild and in control always except when she wanted to be taken. And I had to fake that because I had no idea how to take a woman. But I'm guessing I did OK because our little open secret lasted for months until I relocated for another job.

She was one of the only women that I knew that got off on anal. She had a drawer in her bedroom full of condoms. I knew I wasn't an exclusive, but damn!

I only saw Doris once since I left that company, and all we managed to do together was smile at each other.

Did u kno...?

Doris means "bounty" in Greek.

 

[Lance V]

Did u kno...?

Doris means "bounty" in Greek.

No, I didn't know about Doris' kink. And even if I did I would not have even thought I'd have a chance. I was in the newsroom and she was in advertising, and the two normally do not mix, even socially. Well, except for Doris I learned later. She poached all departments.

Since we worked in different departments there were no awkward office relationship moments.

 

[DiamondJoe]

6/ First time with Al

So I met Al via Craigslist back in the day and when we met I was pleasantly surprised to find a well-presented, well built, tall, handsome black man. A dancer. I like dancers, they know how to use their bodies.

We went back to the flat and spent the next 4 hours talking, smoking, flirting... we drank a bottle of wine, got frisky and amongst the teasing and testing we were actually wrestling at one point... four hours leading up to the sex which lasted throughout the night and well into the following day.

I was running a thread whilst doing this, detailing each tawdry turn of my night much to the amusement and horror of onlookers... it just went on and on and on... 19 hours of screwing in total. It was a languorous, animalistic, sweaty fuck with twists and turns and unusual positions.

The following morning I was fucking Al from behind as we looked out of the back bedroom windows and watched the workmen on an opposite block, wondering if they could see us when some serious military hardware went through the skies overhead - helicopter gunships, Chinooks, a couple of fighters and a Hercules - all painted black. Remember thinking at the time that either a) WWIII had broken out or b) Obama was dropping in but it turned out to be a fly past to commemorate the "end" of the war in Afghanistan.

Went on to have lots of fun with Al.

 

[longstroke7]

From my blog:

I've had more than my fair share of encounters with women, but one that always crosses my mind was the time I spent with "Tracy", who worked in the department three floors up from mine. I happened to meet her on the job as our departments had to work together from time to time regarding billing issues, so our paths crossed often and we would talk (flirt). One thing led to another and we exchanged numbers, and chose to hang out on a Saturday afternoon.

Now she was definitely a huge turn on for me...she had dark brown skin, long hair, and a slender, athletic body. A nice firm round ass. I knew that I had to have her. The promised Saturday came and she arrived at my place, wearing a white button up blouse and a skirt that really showed off how tight her ass was. As soon as she arrived my cock immediately began to plump up, as I knew it wouldn't be before long before I had to taste her.

She came in and we chatted over a drink or two, and got cozy on my couch. After the initial small talk subsided, our hands couldn't stay off of each other, as I was running my hand on her leg and thighs, and she was feeling my biceps (which were still tight from my morning lift), chest, and shoulders. We began kissing, and as I had previously discovered from a brief encounter in the parking garage, she was a great kisser. I loved the taste of her tongue, and the feel of her full lips. I could feel the heat from her body begin to rise, and my dick was so hard if it could it would have physically ripped itself from out of my jeans. I got up, lifted her up, and carried her to the back bedroom, kissing her along the way.

I playfully dropped her on the bed, and took off my shirt and undershirt. She hopped up and ran her hands along my crotch, as my hard cock was visible through my jeans. She nuzzled her face next to it, and began to unbuckle my belt. As she pulled my pants down, I let out a groan, as my cock was finally freed from its prison, and i was able to flex it.

"It's beautiful", she said, as she began to touch and feel it. It was throbbing in her small hands, as I began to rub my fingers through her hair, holding back my primal urge to rip her clothes off and bury my cock deep inside of her. I wanted to savor all of it.

"It's like my dildo", she said, as she began to kiss and lick the head of my cock, running her tongue along the slit, which made me take sharp breaths with each lap of her tongue. "Do you want to take it home with you, then?" I asked jokingly. She said "maybe, we'll see".

With that, I knew it was time for me to take her. I gently pushed her back down towards the bed, and stripped my clothing off completely, with my cock pulsing and flexing with anticipation. I spread her legs, to reveal a pair of sexy black panties. She began to undo her skirt, as I lowered my head between her legs. I put my nose near her vagina, still covered by her underwear, and I inhaled. The scent of her pussy, which was soaking her panties already, was absolutely delicious. I couldn't take anymore, I removed her underwear to reveal a beautiful, shaved and plump vagina. I teased it with my fingers, and then I instructed her to unbutton her blouse.

As she did so, I began to devour her pussy, my tongue exploring the inside pink crevices, her fat outer lips, and her sweet clit, as her moans filled the room. Her juices began to flow even more, and the taste delighted my tongue. After awhile, I made my way down to her ass hole, and began to do tongue laps in and around it. Her hands clasped my head, as she gasped loudly as I began to push my tongue into her. She repeated my name, and called me an animal, as the tip of my tongue probed her delicious ass hole. She yelled in pleasure, as she pushed herself away from me.

"You're crazy" she said. I nodded my head, as I leaned upwards, and once again flexed my cock, which was rock hard and ready, my balls hanging low and heavy, swollen up and red from excitement.. She removed her bra, and then laid back, surrendering herself to me, opening her legs wide. I leaned over her, licking her nipples, and began to tease the head of my cock between her fat pussy lips, feeling the wetness already start to coat my glans. I asked her if I can put it in, and she nodded silently. I know that in hindsight, I should have gone to my dresser to get a rubber, but clearly both of us wanted to feel each other, so bareback it was.

I began to gently push my way into her. She let out a sharp breath, as my head made it's way inside. It was going to be a nice, tight fit. She put her hands on my biceps and began to grip them, as i slowly rocked my hips back and forth, pushing my head in more and more until finally my cock was half way in. I then laid down on top of her, kissing her softly, and i began to stroke, shallowly at first. I can feel her exhale each time I stroked in, and I wrapped my arms around around her to hold her close. My strokes, still at a nice slow pace, went from shallow, to deep, which made her yell out.

"You fuck my pussy good" she said, as my hips continued to work my cock in and out of her vagina, which I could feel becoming a creamy mess. She kept repeating it, as I worked now into a good rhythm. I pinned her left arm down and began to give her long, deep strokes, making her feel every inch of my cock glide in and out of her. I rose up, keeping my rhythm, and I grasped her hips and began to pick up the pace, as her moans became louder and louder. She began to slap the left side of her lower abdomen repeatedly, as she yelled. I asked her if she was alright, she said "yes, I feel your dick hitting my stomach right there, it's so fucking hard". My dick, when fully erect, curves leftward...it has always given my partners a unique feeling, and this time was no different. I became more aggressive with my stroke, knowing that she was enjoying me, which made me happy since her pleasure is what I yearned for.

Eventually I had to shut my bedroom window, because I'm sure my downstairs neighbors had to have heard her by now, as she lost all inhibitions and was moaning loudly. As I continued to stroke her pussy, a long trail of her cream was on the top of my cock (which was completely soaked by her). I took my finger, wiped some of her cream onto it, and placed it on the tip of my tongue. I then leaned in, and said "Come...taste this". We then had a deep, passionate kiss, swirling her cream in between our tongues. I asked her, "Mm...how does your pussy taste?"

She quietly responded "this pussy is yours", as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I then asked her if I could really take it. She said yes...and then I hooked her right leg with my arm, and spread my legs wide. I then began to deep stroke and grind my cock into her pussy, digging deeper with each thrust, making her lose her breath in the process. I reached the deep end of her vagina, and I pressed and held my cock against it, which caused her to shout and slap me my back on my back several times. I looked directly into her eyes as I held my cock firmly in there, as her bottom lip and her right leg began to shake. "Why are you fucking me like this?" she said weakly. I kissed her, and then began to give her a mix of long and deep strokes, working my hips into a rhythm.

Tracy once again began to hold the left side of her lower abdomen, and yelled that she was cumming. I maintained my pace and rhythm, as I could feel her vagina clamping down on my cock, and her wetness increasing. She cried out, as her orgasm took control of her body, as she began bucking her hips wildly as I continued to fuck her pussy. She then tensed up, and held her hand against my hips, and pushed herself away. I gasped as my cock popped out of her pussy, the head of it completely covered in her wetness. The spot where we were fucking was soaked.

She trembled as I hovered over her, my cock throbbing. I asked her if she was okay, and wanted to stop...she said no. I then laid on my back, and motioned for her to get on top of me. She reluctantly straddled me, and said "I'm not very good at this". I laughed, because during our conversations she always teased about how she would make me go crazy in bed. I told her don't worry about it....she then lowered herself down to my hard dick. I groaned as it began to go in. She let out what was a guttural moan, as she sat down all the way onto the base of my cock.

"Fuck!" she yelled, again with her hand pressed against the left side of her lower abdomen. "Why is your dick so hard?"

"I thought I was like your dildo?"

"You're too hard to be it"

"Do you still want to take me home?"

She nodded yes. I laughed and told her to come closer. She leaned over and we began to kiss, as I began to work my hips upwards, pushing my dick in and out of her. We wrapped our arms around each other, as I continued to fuck her, feeling my balls slapping against her ass with each movement. I held her close and tight, stroking away until i felt her body begin to tense up. I increased my pace and rhythm, and she began grip my shoulder, telling me not to stop.

I continued, but hearing her say don't stop made me lose a bit of focus, and I could feel my own urge to cum begin to rise. I closed my eyes and began to focus on counting backwards, anything to take my mind off the fact that my balls were beginning to tighten up and pull up close to my body, her loud moans, her juices flowing down all the way to my ass hole, and her in general. She had me ready to explode right inside of her sweet pussy.

I refused to lose control of my cock, so I grit my teeth, began to breathe deeply, and I kept up the pace until she began to orgasm, and once again she hopped right off my cock after bucking her hips. She laid on top of me, the both of us breathing heavily, our bodies now sweating. I held her in one arm, and with the other I reached down and pulled my balls away from my body. I looked down at my cock, which was engorged and at full length, and couldn't tell if the wetness on the tip of it was her wetness or my precum.

After she gathered herself, she began kissing me. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, neither of us could stop it seemed like...she then gently bit my bottom lip, and she said she wanted me to cum for her. I breathed a sigh of relief, because she had me so turned on I didn't know how much longer I could hold out...in anticipation of our hanging out together I abstained from ejaculating for three days...I wanted my cock to be rock solid for her, and while it was, having balls full of sperm isn't exactly ideal when you're fucking someone for the first time and want to make sure you fuck them properly.

She bent over in front of me, poking her ass and pussy in the air. I made a brief visit with my mouth to her ass hole, and then placed myself behind her and pushed my way into her pussy. She placed her hands on the headboard as I began to deliver backshots, our bodies bouncing off of each other with each thrust, her delicious ass slapping against the base of my cock, and her pussy gripping it each time it pulled out. The closer I got towards orgasm, the harder I fucked, which eventually made her legs give out.

I positioned her in the prone bone position and I began to fuck and grind hard, digging my dick deeply into her. I wrapped my arm around her neck and continued to stroke away aggressively, until I then went past the point of no return: I was about to fucking cum.

I slammed my cock in and out of her, grunting hard as I felt my dick completely stiffen up, and an electric jolt rose up from my lower back. I yelled her name as I pulled out, and began to cum so hard the first rope flew over her shoulder and hit the headboard. I stroked my cock vigorously with my right hand, while gripping my tight balls, which were pumping hard, firmly as thick globs of cum continued to pour out of me, and all over her ass and lower back. As I pumped out the last bit of semen, i collapsed on top of her. Both of us breathing heavily, I regained my senses and I got up, my hanging cock covered in her juices and my own cum. I grabbed a clean towel from my closet and wiped her body off. I then laid down next to her, and she then kissed me and made her way down to my cock and balls.

She started licking and sucking my dick...I asked her if she wanted more, and she said "not just yet...I want to clean you off". I laid back, and groaned as her mouth made it's way to my soaked and hanging balls, and she began to suck them. I gasped as I felt the pressure from her warm, wet mouth sucking on my still sensitive testicles. I tried to pull away, and she said "No. Give me these". I let out a deep groan, as my dick began to swell up again.

Our Saturday afternoon hangout would not end until Sunday morning....

 

[JonSomebody]

I would like to share another favorite encounter because I ran into this guy this weekend who brought it to my attention. The first time this guy and I had sex was interesting..the thing is after things got going...he started talking in a language that I was not familiar with and the way his legs were tightening around my waist..I assumed he was having a seizure. So..I maneuvered out of his leg lock and ran to the kitchen to grab a spoon...I was told that if a person was having a seizure to place a spoon under their tongue....therefore..I preceded to do this..as I was attempting to insert the spoon...this guy spoke out and said "What the hell are you doing?"...I told him what I had assumed he was having and he just burst out into laughter...He then told me that he was saying in another language...how horny I was making him and how good what we were doing felt and don't stop!!!...so after we laughed a bit...things started up again...this time when he started speaking in tongues...I replied with..."Taco Bell to you too Baby..now guacamole this!!!!!!...lol...

 

[DiamondJoe]

7/ April Lockdown

I've resisted writing this for a while and I'm not sure why - I usually fall over myself to get out the details of that amazing shag or whatever - but this one almost defies categorisation. I used to think I was sexually experienced... and then something magical happened.

As Coronavirus was advancing across Europe, I gave a friend £60 to buy "some drugs". Not fussy about what, says I, just something to take the edge off the coming lockdown. A few days later, my contact asked if I wanted some acid. Great! says I; after all, acid is the king of drugs. I typically take it once, maybe twice a year, on Sundays. For the money I put down, I was expecting between 3-6 hits. That would keep me happy.

The guy comes back with a small bottle and, when I ask what's inside, I get the reply 60 hits, I thought I had misheard. 60???!! That's in the territory of madness!!! Riches beyond the dreams of avarice!

So I ask the fuck buddy if he's ever had sex on acid. Turns out he's never taken it. So do a test run to check on the strength &c. and a few days later pop round to his and we do the acid.

Now, the exact details of what happened kinda escape me but the session started with one of the fiercest erections I've ever had in my life, which the fb dubbed "Cockthulu" as it was most insistent and kept dripping everywhere. See, the sensory joy of acid is in no way incompatible with an erection, unlike, say coke or e or other uppers, it just made me more horny and every sensations, every touch and every thrust brought about unparalleled positive feedback in my brain.

We fucked for four hours, until the sun came up and I had to go home.

And then we did it again. And again... for an entire fucking month. Two or three times a week. It was the most glorious, experimental, freeing sex of my entire life. I did stuff I never thought I'd do, and things I never even dreamed of. Words just don't seem to be able to express the depth of it... lying in a pool on his bed, moaning like a bitch... fucking in four dimensions... I've never done so much acid in my life.

There were a few sticky moments but I'm a frequent flyer and it all added to the joyous mix. More than any of that though, it bonded us. A whole month of fucking on acid. I struggle to put it in order - there's flashes and instances and things I know we did - but I couldn't tell you exactly what happened and when, just that that's how I went through lockdown.

 

[DiamondJoe]

7/ April Lockdown

I've resisted writing this for a while and I'm not sure why - I usually fall over myself to get out the details of that amazing shag or whatever - but this one almost defies categorisation. I used to think I was sexually experienced... and then something magical happened.

As Coronavirus was advancing across Europe, I gave a friend £60 to buy "some drugs". Not fussy about what, says I, just something to take the edge off the coming lockdown. A few days later, my contact asked if I wanted some acid. Great! says I; after all, acid is the king of drugs. I typically take it once, maybe twice a year, on Sundays. For the money I put down, I was expecting between 3-6 hits. That would keep me happy.

The guy comes back with a small bottle and, when I ask what's inside, I get the reply 60 hits, I thought I had misheard. 60???!! That's in the territory of madness!!! Riches beyond the dreams of avarice!

So I ask the fuck buddy if he's ever had sex on acid. Turns out he's never taken it. So do a test run to check on the strength &c. and a few days later pop round to his and we do the acid.

Now, the exact details of what happened kinda escape me but the session started with one of the fiercest erections I've ever had in my life, which the fb dubbed "Cockthulu" as it was most insistent and kept dripping everywhere. See, the sensory joy of acid is in no way incompatible with an erection, unlike, say coke or e or other uppers, it just made me more horny and every sensations, every touch and every thrust brought about unparalleled positive feedback in my brain.

We fucked for four hours, until the sun came up and I had to go home.

And then we did it again. And again... for an entire fucking month. Two or three times a week. It was the most glorious, experimental, freeing sex of my entire life. I did stuff I never thought I'd do, and things I never even dreamed of. Words just don't seem to be able to express the depth of it... lying in a pool on his bed, moaning like a bitch... fucking in four dimensions... I've never done so much acid in my life.

There were a few sticky moments but I'm a frequent flyer and it all added to the joyous mix. More than any of that though, it bonded us. A whole month of fucking on acid. I struggle to put it in order - there's flashes and instances and things I know we did - but I couldn't tell you exactly what happened and when, just that that's how I went through lockdown.

^ was reflecting on this the other day.

When I first met him I was expecting another body.

What I discovered was another soul.