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Monday, May 16, 2011

Trampy Tuesday

Tuesday, 10 May 2011. So I had a bad friday, I guess that was to offset my trampy tuesday and other good days that I had.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Friday the 13th Walk Out

13 May 2011, Friday. Yes, I still have some photos and the other blog posts to write and all, but of all that has happened, what lingers in my mind is Denvil. It was definitely a learning experience, I guess for both of us, me and him. Denvil and I had been exchanging messages at Romeo. He wanted a threesome or orgy but I insist a one on one before I introduce him to other friends. (I have created a side box text why I have to do a one on one, finally putting it into writing, Waki is right that it is sort of a screening).

Back to Denvil, normally I do not set up threesomes or orgies for people I do not know, but if a friend of mine would want to drop by at the same time, then Go! In this case, in this case, Marktopnotch said he is interested and he did come on time by 630pm. Unfortunately, he left since Denvil arrived around 740pm! That is the first lesson, be prompt, be punctual. Off course, Denvil would cite that that was friday traffic, he had to finish something else, and that it was his first time - then we should not commit to time schedules we would not able to meet.

We were exchanging txt, then the first foreboding warning about was when he asked me again to text the instructions because he had deleted it. Duhhh, right then I wanted to cancel. I know he had just taken the MRT and he was already in Pasay taft, and now asking on how to proceed. But, not easy to text all of that again! If you chose to delete instructions on directions that reflects a certain lack of seriousness.

Anyway, I choose to press all the buttons to resend the instructions again. And to cool off I took a shower. He arrived just in time that I finished my shower, I welcomed him wearing only the towel. I ushered him in the bedroom. He was looking at my place, it was definitely a work in progress, my stuff of 105 boxes from caracas, venezuela finally arrived after more than 8 months! I apologized for the mess. But the tv is now a 37 flat screen, playing the man to man is more erotic than ever. So, he was on the bed, fully cloth and I am just wrapped in my towel. I was back hugging him, touching his man breast.. then he spoke

"Malapit lang dito si John, di ba?" (John is just near here, right?)

Ah ok! Game over! Am old but not that stupid, I got my cue. I stood up, turned on the lights. Start dressing up.

"Anong ginagawa mo?" (What are you doing?)

"Magbibihis" (Dressing up.)

I mean, what's the use? So I put on underwear, shorts, and a sleeveless shirt. He turned off the lights off again on his own. I simply sat on the corner, got my cat and hugged him, waiting for him to leave.

"Can I take off my pants, its hot"


He took off his clothes and was only wearing his underwear. Hohumm, wish he would leave, I felt it was a waste of time. When Marktopnotch have left, I should have gone with him. Anyway, I think he got horny and would most likely jack off, with no help from me, and be off! I left the room open, went out and just started trying to fix my place. And somehow, just on cue, Ting arrived! Saved by the bell, now I can leave. But I was still civil, I said my goodbye.

"Saan ka pupunta. Usap pa tayo. Please?" (Where are you going, lets talk, please) he even reached out and hold my hand. Duhhhhhh, I was already pissed off, felt so rejected, and now, after watching male porn, he had become horny and would want me, simply for him to relieve himself? Excuse me, I still have some dignity, I do not mind being treated like a charity case, but at this point, I have some fuck buds - I am not his type, then so be it, I have others who like and do enjoy my sexual expertise. So, I left him. So there, yes, there would be some who would not like me, then the feeling would be mutual. I reserve the right to walk out, even if its my place. I had a better time shopping.

Ps... ( more later)

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

A Labor of Apologies

Sunday, 3am, 01 May 2011. I met Sage online in October 2010. Although this unit I am staying had been pledged to me then, I had not moved yet. I gave the address to Sage but I was surprised he checked the place and found it empty! Sage felt that I was playing him, that I was being false! I apologize and stated that the place is pledge to me just that I have not really move in yet. He said ok but did nto return even after I have moved in. He was an unfinished business ....

So, whenever I am online, i do apologize for that lapse. I do promise I will make it up for his coming here and finding the place empty. This time, I was sleepless and so I was still awake that early in the morning. He said its nothing and ask if I am free, why not a meet up? Huh? Personally I want to go to sleep and all, but feeling hungry, just a goto (rice porridge), bath or shower, and then go sleep. Hmmmm, but then, I had been asking for him to reconsider and it has been 8 months! So, ok.. fine, I said yes.

I saw him, cropper hair, military cut, dark skin, he reminded me of my latino friends. But I doubt if his treasure would match those latinos! He was smiling when I met him at my doorstep, the place is a mess but not empty as he first came.

I led him to my bedroom, it was a hot morning. I already finished another shower. There we lie, getting accustomed to each other. The DVD playing providing a hot scene. And soon enough we are both naked .. and... he is limp! Oh my god, I thought he is horny, I was wondering why he is not hard, why is he not aroused? Doubt entered my mind, but I thought, at least I have apologized and this would be no longer an unfinished business. Soft and small I took him in my mouth. I was on my back, he was on his knees, feeding me .... then he uttered something that raised my eyebrows

"Yari ka, pag tigas nito."

What the fuck? A verbal threat? From a puny, soft cock? It was so easy to stuff all in my mouth, I would not even choke even with his balls.. duh... Its a good thing I already have my mouth full, I might have laughed or replied.. I was only able to smile. BUT....

Oh shit, oh my god! He does not only remind me of the latino friends, he is equally endowed! He is soft because he needs that much blood to make it hard and big! He was big enough that my mouth could not take in full his dick, there was around two fingers extra, no matter how much I try to deep throat! And yes, this time, hard and big, he can choke and kill with his cock! Just a good thing, I am practice with endowments, with hugeness like his! So there I was, suddenly burned up with desire, my own libido.

Monday, May 9, 2011

Joy after Pain

28 April 2011. The night was not over! Ting noticed that I was perturbed, a bit upset that I might have misinterpreted - and I do not like mistakes. With age, one is expected to gain patience, but with age - one notice how time flies, and its harder to be patient with tick of the clock, with calendar day that pass.

Friday, May 6, 2011

A Painful Lesson ......

28 April 2011. Ok, to continue with my thursday night, Jonvic and I left Chad. We proceeded to my place, feeling each other out. Jonvic said he wants to give me a massage, oh ok, it has been a stressful day - the stress of waiting for my things from Caracas that did not arrived.

Ting was already in my pad which was a bit more reassuring. Although it was already it was early evening, the heat was terrible. I took a quick shower while Jonvic waited in my airconditioned room - with an educational tape of various male sex.

After the shower, I went in my room just wearing a towel. Turned off the lights and lie on my stomach. Then he asked for some lotion... oh huh, no, i want my body free of oil or lotion that it can be kissed so I offered alcohol for him to use. WRONG MOVE! When he offered to do some massage, I presumed he knows how, that he can handle oil, lotion, or even alcohol. He was definitely amateur, and he let the alcohol ride down my ass, and on my balls! I gasped not because of his touch but the effect of alcohol on my genitals, on that southern region. Yes, eventually we did end up having sex, and he has texted his desire to come back, but I would definitely remember forever was the part when that alcohol glided on my balls ... it is a painful experience that can be used as a torture!! Woe is to me!

Date confusions and more ...

28 April 2011. I remember someone saying he finds the "dates" here in my blog a bit confusing. Well, I can understand him since each blog post has a date and time stamp on when the blog entry was uploaded and posted AND I start each blog entry corresponding to the date when the subject or experience actually happened. For example, this post would be dated as 06 May 2011 by the website together with the title but the date before the post is 28 April 2011. Yup, I am behind my blogging and updates - I really do apologize for this but life happens, I do get busy and worst, when I have time to sit down and upload, SUN broadband network would not cooperate! So there, my apologies for late or incomplete blogging. I do beg for your indulgence and do keep reading my entries.

Well, there is also another confusion and that would be "date", meaning an eyeball with someone you met on the net. Let's call him Chad. I was on leave and he wanted to try and meet again. A previous attempt did not happen since he had an emergency. He insist that he simply wants to chat with me. So I clarified again, yes, he just wants to chat with me. Oh ok, meaning a non-sexual encounter, probably someone who is going to ask about my lifestyle, ask pointers, tips. And since I was already hungry, we met at Lugaw, Pares 24 hrs. I was just wearing shorts, sando, and a slipper. He arrived and I was still eating my lugaw number 5. Nothing better to do, we talked and walked around the area, bought myself melatonin on a chinese drug store, and had some cold desserts from McDonalds. Until I got a txt message from Jonvic - he wants to give me a massage. So, I replied and gave my whereabouts to Jonvic who joined us. And then I asked very politely, apologetically, that Jonvic and I had to go. It was upon arriving at home that I got a txt from Chad - "thanks, sir can i join u 4 a chat? i think lng kc ok makpag kwentuhan mga taga pr".

What the fuck he thinks we are going to do? Chat? Talk? Jonvic and I would be having sex, oral and anal! So, I replied straightforward what happended - "Ok, hindi naman kami nag chat eh, We had sex.". To which, it was "ah ok, sna po naksama ako."

In this day and age, I am not saying people should be less polite, politeness would always be preferred and would be a good trait. Ambiguity in one's wishes should be minimized. I am writing about the eyeball, the "date" because I find it to be a little bit irritating to misunderstood people. I do not like miscommunications or misunderstandings, particularly at my age. But, it still happens for communication is between two people, a receiver and a sender.

Anyway - just to document our succeeding txt messages, I hope you learn something:

Me (30 April 2011 1146am) Off to scrapbook workshop, good luck on the medical mission. Tip on hand - be confident and stop the po, opo, and sir. Chat and sex are two different things.

Chad (28 April 2011 844 pm) ok. ok lang po kung wen ako pwde makasingit. f hindi po tlaga ok lng po

Me (28 April 2011 841pm) Am reserving it for dennis

Chad(28 April 2011 834pm) bka po meron ka tom?

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

I was double fucked!!

April 2011. I was planning a threesome with Daddy John and Wacko. But Wacko texted at the last minute that he sprained his ankle on his way out of the house. I tried searching for an immediate replacement but no luck. Daddy John and I merely bonded, talking about life and stuff. Yes, it was disappointing!!

Then I received a txt from BorjS if he can fuck me. Sure, when opportunity text, reply with a yes immediately. Then Albert also sent a txt if I am free. Same reply, yes! I have not met BorjS but one unknown is a good riks since I know Albert - I can handle both of them, and if luck is turning around, hopefully there would be some chemistry.

Monday Escape

April 2011