No news is...

...in my case, usually bad news. Since I don't like to bitch and moan and spread misery, I usually just keep bad news to myself. But in this case, the good news is I'm going to Mexico tomorrow to visit Ricky and have some post-hurricane fun. So, the air silence should not be taken as anything but a long-awaited retreat. Some more good news is Kev-bo has been staying with me and it ended up he was able to spend a lot more time at my place than previously planned with his packed schedule, so I'm happy about that as it's always good to see him.

This week I haven't had much sex (partially due to Kev-bo's visit, but also I think I'm still coming out of the funk). But yesterday, I did FINALLY get some action at the gym. I did my cardio, then went into the steam-room; to my pleasant surprise there were NO TROLLS!!! There were 4 "regulars" who are also into steamroom sex, but they are NORMAL in that they come and go, follow each other out/stay when interested etc. And they respect the fact that if two guys want some privacy they give them a few minutes alone. One guy, a shortish Mexican guy in his 30's was blowing another guy when I walked in on them. I then stepped out to give them some space to finish up and went into the back open stall. The Mexican guy came out and went into the stall directly across from me, so I guess he was more interested in me than the guy he was blowing. I started stroking and so did he. I motioned him to come over to me and he did, and knelt down and started sucking my dick. I let him at it for a minute or so (didn't want to waste precious privacy time before someone walked out of the steamroom or in from the locker room) then pulled him up, suited up my dick with a condom from my kit, bent him over in front of me, got some spit on his hole and my cock and fucked him fast and furious for a couple of minutes until I blew my wad.

I was very satisfied with myself and happy the stars aligned that night to allow for a shower-room fuck at the gym sans trolls. I went home and remembered Kev-bo was off to see "Heart" in concert (he's not only a fan but gets to see them back-stage in person whenever they tour) which meant I had the night alone. I still had some packing and preparation to do for my trip so I thought I'd take advantage of the down-time. But during a break I got hit up by a 21-year-old light-skinned/freckled Latin kid who'd been trying to hook up with me for a month. He was close by so I decided I should take a break from my break and go and bone him. When I got to his place, he was a cute kid, but he had some other dude I'd seen online (never interested enough to talk with tho). He said it would be cool, so I just brushed it off. We went back to his room where there was porn on the TV as well as on a computer the other guy was watching. The kid started pulling my clothes off, then sucking me- badly. This was a harkener of things to come, as he just was not good at sex at all. Why? because he was fumbling, fretting, stepping on me, kneeing me as he frantically changed positions. It was almost like he was tweaking, but I think he was really just bad. Finally I had had enough and told him we were going to fuck (his friend was pretending like none of this was going on and kept staring at the porn in front of him). The kid pulled out a condom and put it on me (I felt his fingernails twice) then proceded to sit on it. To his credit, he did manage to get it inside him, but then began to bounce, grind and moan like crazy; no rhythm, no consistency. It was just bad. I tried fucking him on his back, but the same thing would happen: he'd move around, jerk his body, flail his legs, etc. I was getting very frustrated and told him several times to just relax and not move at all. Didn't work. I tried one last thing, which was to get him on his stomach. Even then, he'd jerk his hips and try to thrust his ass to meet my dick which just caused me lose my traction. He was just plain bad. Definitely the worst fuck I've had in recent memory. I did manage to get off finally, and then just washed up to leave.

I later heard from him online:
"That was HOT. I'd definitely be up for it again"
I responded, "you're a nice looking dude. But I think I'm gonna leave it as a one-time thing".

No need to hurt his feelings there. I guess you either have it or you don't. I hope this guy meets someone equally as cute and cluelessly bad in bed so that they both can't tell the difference. And with that, I will bid y'all "hasta luego" until I get back from Mexico.