Orlando...for the last time

Just getting back from Orlando, and I am completely underwhelmed. The party I had planned didn’t happen, mostly because my flight was delayed, so by the time I got into town/into my hotel to send the email with the room #, it was just 1 hour prior and everyone made other plans. One guy did show up; a hot (but a little too hairy for my usual taste) lanky Guido. He was kinda disappointed there was no party, but was still very eager for me to fuck him—which I did, twice. We spent a couple hours total together and seemed to hit it off; when I told him I was in town for a few more days he suggested we should hang again and maybe do dinner. I said I’d be up for it and we made plans for the next eve. I called the next day and left 2 messages (one in the morning and one in the eve) but never heard back. The next day I got an email saying “sorry, had a bad day yesterday. U still in town?” Fuck that; my “no flake” rule is strictly in place, especially when there are so many other opportunities to be had. And I did partake a couple more times, but really nothing to write home about. From talking to other people in Orlando (as well as my own experience to date) what I’m noticing is a) Orlando guys are 9’s on the flakey spectrum b) a disproportionate amount of them tend to be on prozak/Zoloft/depression medication c) they tend to complain about how bad things are in Orlando. The kid I met years back is no exception, and I didn’t even bother looking him up/letting him know I was heading out there this time. Plus, for some reason EVERY time I head to Florida (Mexico too) I get extremely bloated and it takes me 3 days to shake it. In short: I’ll be happy if I don’t ever make it back to Florida, especially Orlando. Been there, tapped that.

Speaking of which, before I left for Orlando, I did get to pump a very nice bubble-butt bottom; he's 40, body-builder but white-collar professional type who's also "partnered" (yeah...whatever). He was an awesome fuck; liked it slightly rough so I got to do whatever I wanted with him. And hey...you guys gotta give me mad props for all the "meat basked" shots I've been putting up these days : )

Im still hella jet-lagged, so this is gonna be a short post. So, to wrap, here’s a photo-shoot (meaning I took photos, then the long-ranger got to shoot) of my long-time friend (and fuck-bud) Muff-diver. He has one of the nicest asses on the planet (former dancer), but you be the judge. If anyone is in the Northern California area and wants to tap that, let me know as he’s VERY versatile and has the right equipment for top and bottom sex.

Another year gone by

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Stealth Barebacked

Here's a cautionary tale that I feel I must share with you, my good readers. In the spirit of the ever-popular ABC Afterschool Specials, I've decided to entitle this story, "Mommy, I think Johnny just put his raw cock in my butt-hole". Before I get into specifics, I'll have to mention what led to this turn of events:

Work-wise this week has been very tedious. The upside is that I just found out today that my piss-ant suck-bucket of a company is going to acquired by an enormously larger international company we'll call "the Borg". I'm interested in the possibilities this acquisition may bring, as well as the stock options I will be able to exercise immediately should I weather the coming storm. Meanwhile, my good friend Muff-Diver from Sacramento came out to stay with me as he is currently relocating back to the bay area. It was great having him out here and I always enjoy visiting him. But having guests means I have to tone down my more "temporary" guests; namely my hook-ups. So, by the time Friday rolled around, I was randy as a jack-rabbit. So, when I got home from work I went online and got hit up by a visiting flight-attendent (often happens around weekends). His online pics were nice (posting them here; reason for this will be apparent shortly)

He made it clear he was up for meeting and gave me his number so we could meet at his hotel. I called as I was ready to leave and immediately recognized his strong accent as Brazilian. I let him know I was up for fucking him, and he asked if I had any condoms. I said yes, I'd bring some, and headed over. When I showed up at his hotel, he looked exactly like his pics (only wearing a towel) and immediately started pawing at me and going for the kiss. I didn't recoil, but I did start moving my lips out of direct line of fire, opting to nuzzle his neck to feign interest. The reality was I just wasn't into sensuality at that moment-- I was feeling far more animalistic. He was very agressive tho and seemed to be one step ahead of me and went for the long ranger which was already rock hard (BTW I swear there is just no rhyme, reason or logic to this, but for the last 3 or so weeks I've been having the most awesome fly-popping erections and high sex-drive. I REALLY wish I knew what caused it; diet? chemical imballance? seasonal change? barometric pressure?) He went down to suck it, and I recoiled, grabbing him by the face and forcing his mouth open. He complied; his mouth wide open and tongue hanging out like he was drinking from a water fountain. I looked at my massive cock and slapped him in the face with it twice. Fuck yeah, bitch! Then I eased it into his mouth and began skull-fucking him, which he loved.

He pulled my pants all the way down and then started getting more agressive again, pushing me on my back onto the bed. Then he strattled me, rubbing his butthole on top of my cock, and in one motion leaned into kiss me again and popped my cock about an inch inside him. I remembered he'd asked for a condom and said, "Hold on, I brought the condoms you asked for" while reaching for it in my pants. And with that he eased me out of himself, grabbed the condom from me, unwrapped it and suited up my cock. I really HATE when guys put the condom on for me, as I'm really creeped out by the thought of their finger-nails scratching my cock or the "snap" that often happens when they let go of the condom. Anyway, he put it on, then started rubbing it really roughly as if to jack me off and keep my dick hard I thought. Then he put some spit on his hand, stroked my dick again, and sat back on it and started riding it. He kept one hand firmly holding the base of my cock while he really worked the shaft and head with some expert boy-pussy muscles. I usually don't like getting ridden, but he was doing a very good job at it-- so good that after about 3 minutes of him wrapping that fuck-hole around my dick, I grabbed his hand away, pulled him towards me, rolled over on him missionary and pounded his hole until I shot a HUGE load, while he jacked off his 6" cock (umm....yeah...sorry to burst your bubble, but not all Brazilians are hung) and came on his abs.

I was ready to pull out and he immediately grabbed at my cock again and said, "let me take care of that for you" and roughly tried to pull off the condom as my dick slid out from his anus. I was really getting tired and annoyed of him grabbing at my dick so I pushed his hand away and said, "that's alright, man. Let me do it." When the long ranger came out of him, I noticed the head of my cock was glistening and bare, and a load of cum was leaking from the Brazilian's hole. Not like I panicked or anything, but I thought I should say something. Then I noticed a small piece of the condom (it was pink) on the rug near the bed. This little fucker had stealthed me! He pretended to want to fuck with a condom over the phone and got me to fuck him raw and blow a load up his ass. That's the reason I'm posting his pics; so if anyone hooks up with him you know what you're getting into (literally). I feel so abused-- so taken advantage of and dirty!!!

Eh....I'm over it.

Cock Built For Two

These past couple of months I've been pretty fortunate to get in some good double-boning. This last weekend, I was off to visit my ol' pal Muff-diver in Sacramento, since I needed to spend the night and head to my interview there the next morning. I'd been talking to this early 20-something couple for awhile online; one guy looked a younger looking Jason Lee (Filipino), the other guy looked like a VERY young Justin Timberlake. They both lived in SF so I thought I'd pass thru there on my way to Sac. When I got to their apartment complex, it was torrentially pouring rain, which was a bad sign. "Justin" came out in a T-shirt and jeans to let me in. I was floored at how hot he was in person (BETTER looking than Justin Timberlake, if you can believe this). I followed him up to their apartment and noticed as I walked behind him that he was wearing no underwear, almost as if his ass was beckoning me. When we got inside, I saw his boyfriend "Jason", EQUALLY stunning in that he was very muscular, youthful, and masculine (the sole exception being his immaculate and lightened hair).

We didn't waste any time and I started pulling at their clothes to see their butts, and was impressed that BOTH of them had nice sized dicks too; Justin had about 7 and Jason had about 6, but really fat. I was really tempted to say, "Damn! You're really big for an Asian dude!" but held my tongue. I was really feeling lucky to be among these guys. They started kissing each other then Justin knelt down and unbuttoned my jeans to let my cock out. The Long Ranger was one step ahead of them and I had a MASSIVE boner popping out. Justin started sucking me-- Jason started kissing me (I went with it, since I really was feeling lucky to be there) then I pushed Jason down on my dick. Normally I don't like cock worship, but I DO think it's hot to see two guys working on my schlong at the same time. Unfortunately, my cameraphone didn't get the best pics, but...

As you can see, what happened next was I put them both on the bed to get a couple pics of their BEAUTIFUL asses. After I got my dick suited up, I slipped it inside Justin first. He took it well in one try, and I could tell he wanted it as rough as I wanted to give it to him. I stood him upright with my cock still inside him and fucked him standing up while I bit his earlobe (symbolically, not too hard). He was moaning like crazy and his cock sticking at full mast told me he was having fun. Jason stood in front of him and they kissed passionately. He then started rubbing my chest and pulling at my ass to give it additional thrust into Justin. It was SO HOT that I was getting way too close for comfort and decided to pull out, bend Jason over, then fuck his ass over the bed. Jason took it like a champ, but Justin looked sad to have me out of him. He started rubbing my balls from underneath to feel me thrusting inside Jason. I LOVED being inside Jason's bubble-butt, however I also knew it wasn't every day I got to fuck hot young white guys (remember, I live in the SF Bay Area) so I pulled out, pushed Justin on his back and mounted him missionary. I started pounding his pink boy-pussy, and with one clench of his sphyncter I was over the edge and cumming like crazy. After I shot the last of my load, Jason all but pushed me out of him and mounted him next, pumping him wildly for about half a minute until he was shooting his jizz inside Justin's hole.

Justin got up casually and smiled saying how hot that was. I nearly collapsed on the bed next to Jason and we ended up chatting casually for about 1/2 hour. Turns out they are both nurses (but DAYUM, SO masculine). After dropping some hints in that direction, Jason confirmed he would be up for another round, and that's all it took for the Long Ranger to get back in the saddle. I got on top of Jason missionary and fucked him for a good 15 minutes, asking him ever so often if he was OK (I didn't want to wear out my welcome). At one point I looked over and Justin was standing right next to him with his big stiffie (oh yeah, he didn't cum yet). Jason saw him too and started stroking Justin's dick as I fucked him. I lifted Jason's legs with my arms, grabbed his waist and started jackhammering him hard to see if he could take it. Jason's eyes opened wide and he said, "Dude, you're pumping it out of me!" And with that, his fat dick started shooting all over his rock-hard abs. BULLS-EYE! I looked over at Justin, who gave me a horny dog that needed a bone look, so I pulled out of Jason, and Justin immediately got inside him and started pumping wildly until he finally got to shoot his load inside his boyfriend. I watched him do it from behind and it was SO HOT watching all that cum leak out of his own ass while he was pounding Jason.

Unfortunately, even though I fucked Jason for a good 15 minutes or so, I just couldn't cum a second time. Maybe because I was too preocupied with my impending drive to Sac, or the interview. I dunno. I left shortly after and drove to Muff-diver's house. The boy is looking GOOD. He doesn't seem to age, even though it had been over a year since I saw him. We went to get some dinner, then ice-cream (if anyone is ever in Sac, you HAVE to have ice-cream at "Gunther's"). He mentioned he is trying to move back out here to the Bay Area, and I don't doubt he will make this happen if it's what he wants. He's very good at what he does, so I don't think it will be hard for him to get a good job (much better than what he's doing in Sac anyway).

My interview went well, and at the end they asked for references, which I gave them. No news up till now, but I did get confirmation that the salary is FAR less than what I'm making now. At this point, I am willing to take a pay cut to do something I'll enjoy. Life's too short. But I also need to make sure I can pay my bills and continue to put a good sum away. Yup, I'm cautious like that. Sunday I'm off to Miami and still no word back from my former fuck-bud. I'm hoping to hook up with him. Finger's crossed.