Marathon Night


Last Wednesday, the Northeast was blasted by a full-on snow storm. No spliffs, boy bands or butts about it. New England wasn't the only thing to get severely blasted by white. My colon experienced a similar fate. I'd been chatting with one guy since before I left for the Carolinas. He responded to one of my Craigslist posts. His email to me described himself as "Asian total top guy in boston, gym fit, professional, aggressive, discrete (sic), 5'10/160, 34yrs, masculine, GL and smooth, ddf." He's also a medical doctor and a snowboarder. The evening before the storm, Tuesday, he came over for what would be a 4 hour session of massaging and fucking. He's very fit and very insatiable. I didn't think I'd say it, but I was getting my fill of being fucked. It was really the condom that was chafing my ass. It felt like he was fucking my hole with a Shaw's grocery bag wrapped around his dick with twine. (For the record: not good). That was the second round of fucking. During the first pound round, the vanilla flavored rubber tore. It wasn't a little rip either. The whole damned thing ended up as a small ring around his dick. His cock was totally exposed and he riding my ass raw. He had to know. The fucking condom was blue! So, when it wasn't wrapped around his tan dick, it was obvious. Still, he said nothing. He continued fucking. I was happy. After all, I was deliberately using Albolene as lube, which is a mineral oil-based product. So even if it weren't a makeup remover, which it is, it's still not compatible with prophylactics. (I know. What I did is so reminiscent of women punching tiny holes in their diaphragms because they really want to get pregnant.) Anyhoo, he ended up grabbing another rubber to continue the fucking, but I just couldn't take more. I wanted him to cum and I also knew where I wanted him to shoot, but I didn't have the balls to come right out and ask for it raw. I could tell he also wanted to give me a load, but neither of us wanted to say it. So our roundabout conversation went exactly like this. I remember because it was so ridiculous. I can't believe he's not a Libra like me. Trying to get a straight answer out of us when we really don't want to give it is like trying to discover what women really want. Who cares? (Tee hee. Just kidding.)

Me: I want your load.

Him: I want to give it to you. Where do you want it?

Me: Where do you want to give it to me?

Him: Wherever you want it.

Me: What are my options?

Him: There are many.

(Okay, this isn't going anywhere.)

Finally, I ended up standing in front of the mirror. We were both still naked. He came up behind me, bent me over and, the lord be praised, he stuck it in raw. No pretense. No misunderstanding. We took it over to the couch. I laid on my back and received his dick again. All the while looking up into his face. The closer he got to unloading, the more conflicted he became in his choice to fill me. I told him not to worry about it and just give me everything. And that's just what he did. Less than a week later, I went over to his place for Round 2, just before the Pats game. The two videos below show the outcome. In the first clip, I didn't catch it all. There was more inside. In the second vid, I managed to shoot it all out just for your enjoyment. So enjoy :) The pic above is a sneaky pic I snapped. I don't know how I got away with it. I had to use the flash! His booty is very beautiful. Tastes great, too :) I wish I could've taken a pic of his upper body. His chest is sexy, along with his triceps, biceps and delts. Yum yum already had some ;) Oh wait. "Yum yum." Does that sound racist? Oh, lord. That reminds me of a convo I had on Xtube about a Latino dude in Chicago who listed that he's not into blacks. "No offense. Not a racist. That's just my preference." I emailed him and called him on it. Hey, everyone's a little bit racist. (Yeah, I like Avenue Q, too. Saw it in Chicago. Great show.) But don't say something race-based and then say it's not. Le sigh. I'll have to fill you in on that later, if I decide it's even worth it. Let's end on a happy note. To this guy's credit, he didn't start in with the hate-mongering and nor did I. But still...


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