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Saturday, March 31, 2012

Shave it! SHAVE IT!

I have no pics from this threesome, but it was my last group sex of March 2012. Rod sent a text that he wants to visit and take his friend with him... ohhh hmmmm. Since, the following week would already be holy week, people are are leaving the city. Since my mood is still good, I replied YES. After all, I think I know Rod way back in the early 90s, so we have known each other for around 15 years at least. I still remember the night I went to his place for an overnight and I sort of "escaped" immediately to Pasay from Cavite. The sex was good, such that I rarely say No to him. He has a good sized cock and knows how to fuck my ass, except that at times, I would wish for more, but the fuck session can be said to satisfy my sexual hunger.

That time, Rod said he would bring a friend. Since I trust him, I said yes. I remember sucking his cock and that of his friend. I do not mind sucking, I love sucking cock - but I do not know anyone who would love hair in his mouth, one simply has to spit it out and its a big turnoff! So this is my unsolicited advice to everyone, please shave your bush! Shave it! It makes for a better suck anyway. But that did not totally negate the sex, it was more of his friend that he brought with him.

His friend is a "daddy type" meaning he was big and with a pot belly. I guess it has been sometime since he had sex, after sucking his cock, he placed me on my fours and he positioned himself at my ass. I felt his cock on top of my ass, he used it to paddle my ass cheeks, he dry hump me. I allowed him, waiting for the time to place a condom on it and have it inside my ass.... instead, he was not able to hold it, I guess seeing his cock on top of my ass was too much.. he came on my back... i felt the warmth of it, i know the wetness, the smell was dinstinct - he did came and splattered on my back!

He asked for a napkin to wipe it off, but that would be no good. I stood up and went to the bath room, I have no choice but to take a bath, I have to wash off the cum. And that was the end of it. And taking a bath marks the end of the sex. The friend likewise cleaned up, dressed and left me and Rod. With that, I opted to simply wash my dishes, and Rod jacked himself off....

Thursday, March 22, 2012

A Young Masseur

I got to know Nate last October 2011, more or less. He was good, he was honest and massaged for a good 2 hours. It is for that reason that I sought his services repeatedly. I avoid having sex with good masseurs since they are hard to come by, masseurs for sex are just basically good for one night. But I am just human and Nate has his own appeal, he is quite fair and smooth, but he has this distinctive tattoo on his body. It was relatively easy to hold myself since I do have other playmates. And Nate is not exactly tall or big, although he claims to be in his early 20s he could easily be considered as a twink. No need to ask how he ended up being a masseur - there are too many of them siblings and thus he was only able to finish high school.
That night, I had scheduled a sexual tryst with Mackey, allotting two hours, from 10 to 12 midnight and then 2 hour massage with Nate from Midnight to 2 am. Mackey has a good cock, it was nice sex, however, it was such that instead of satiating my hunger, I could only yearn for more, so good, so addicting you simply want more. I thought Nate's massage would ease me and all. My body got relax but there was still this need.
Mackey was late and thus Nate arrived when Mackey had his orgasm. Mackey wanted a second round, he was hard an all
Nate was massaging my head, and I tested the waters. I move my hand, to hold his wrist.
"Please? Sorry, just wanted more."
Silence. No response.
"I have been a client for a long time. Just once?"
Silence. I move my hand to his crotch. No objection.
Surprisingly, there was a growing erection. Oh, the wonder of youth, he could not suppress his excitement. Desire is arousing him, my desire for his manflesh, rather, his boyflesh.. he was young, he was beautiful. It was easy to think of his youth before and therefore resist temtpation, but now, looking and touching such youth, the more I feel inflamed.
Quietly, I got him to take his clothes off. Gone then is his shirt and shorts, down to his underwear, his bulge is definitely hard. There is nothing more exciting than a stiff cock, I pulled his briefs and slowly, enticingly placed it inside my mouth. I was slow and hesitant, he migh back out.
It was a groan of pleasure. He like my mouth. Soon my tongue was moving over his head, feeling the length of his shaft. I move my tongue over his balls, licking it lightly with care. I put all my years of cock sucking at work, i want him to enjoy it, i want him to remember it, and in that I find my own enjoyment.
It was too much, and soon, he was trying to push my head away.. he was about to cum.. I moved, only in time to see his cum erupt..
(Note: the spa wherein Nate work when I met him had closed shop, it seems intrigue among the owners. He moved to another spa this year, which closed this April because one of the handlers mishandled the money. His last massage was last 12 April 2012. He now has a lover who promised to give him seed money for a business.... oh well....)

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

The Bus Ride

My aunt died last February in the States, thus her body would be flown back here. She would be buried in Laguna. It took around 3 weeks before she finally was flown back. She was my Tita Ninang, the eldest sister of my Mom. Funny, I was crying on the mobile when they told me of the news. My Mom asked why I was crying and I told her why, she became a bit catatonic, she was eating this bread that seemed to stay there in the mouth. I admit to being 45, and my Mom is 70. Being the doting son, I accompanied her to Laguna but I opted to go home by bus alone.

I know I should not think about meeting someone on the bus, but its a nice fantasy, that can end in reality. I remember how a friend of more than 16 years met someone on the bus on his bus trip to Batangas, to join us in Puerto Galera. The guy, his name is Mike, a Leo, said that they had something which made the guy decide to join him up to Puerto Galera. I tried to mimick it once, but with my ex lover Pepoy (Boyfriend number 2), he allowed me to suck him inside a Metro bus, and he managed to cum as the bus comes in to Ayala from the north direction. I did not swallow, I "spit" the cum into a white handkerchief. Why think about it? If you can visualize it, it can happen. Visualization, wishful thinking ... believe and who knows?

So there I was, looking at the people inside the bus. Hey, its not full, I look at the guys seated with a vacant adjusted seat ... no ... no .. hmmm.. no... Oh well, who knows, I ended up seating around 3 rows to the back. I was watchful of new bus passengers... no .. no! ... NO... please dont seat beside me.. wow.. close.. ey... hey!!!... Hmmmm. There is this moreno, he is dark, tall, slim looking, and young, a certain level of animal magnetism. He came in alone with a backpack and a fighting cock cage. Ok, ok.. I was seated on the right side, two seater on my side, the left side has three seas on their column... I look at him, locking my eyes. He saw my gaze, but he continued on.. he sat on the row behind me, that three seater, placing his bag on his left and the cage on the right... right.. body language, he wants to be alone.. but.. I kept looking a him.. and I allowed myself be caught watching him...

I am under time pressure here! It seems fortunate the bus left with not being full, and the way it goes, there would be no more passengers.. just us. So, I sat on my side, looking back from time to time.. ei, he seems to be nodding.. is that a nod, saying I can move beside him? I cannot show a smile, that would be obvious, but i was already jumping inside. Still - hey, the fighting cock cage is on his right side. it would be a gamble, am old, graying hair, eye wrinkles and all... No.. best to keep stealing glances.. should be content fantasizing...

Uh? He stood up, I inched to my right, he can seat to my left... please.. he just moved to the same row I am seated. On his left, he place the cage, and on his laft, his backpack, his right side seat is now open. Is he sleepy or is he nodding me to move? Oh well, the hell with caution. Blank face, I moved to his side, my own things on my lap. I looked at him, some friends would say he is exotic, all I see and smell is a young man... and am the old discreet gay, trying to score.

I no longer could help myself, I may still end up going home alone.. but seating beside him was a victory for me. No, I did not suck him in the bus, I was prim and proper, I simply caressed his knee under our bags. I invited him for dinneer at waltermart, ate at Reyes barbecue.. then I said, can I show my persian pussies, I mean my cats? He said yes, and there in my pad, as soon as I closed the door in my bedroom, I hugged and knelt! He was already hard, anticipating and excited. No time t be naked, he said he needs to be back to his master, his employer. So I suck, and suck till he came. After he came, he was still hard, that is when I took my camera got my pictures! Yeah.. you think of it, you visualize it, believe in it.. it shall happen! Then, we are all winners!

NOTE: Searched my photos and I realized that I do not really have any for February and for March, so I still have three sets before I can post my April stories. I just have no photos of my February but I did have sex, I can only surmiss that my February sex are more of my fuck buddies, repeat sex, no one new or interesting. So, let me plan, for March - I have this, an adventure that started in a bus trip from Laguna to Makati. Then, what remains is some after sex shots of my masseur, and two masseurs! The last post for March would be that of around 2 decade fuck buddy of mine, but this one, I have no new pics to post.

Monday, March 19, 2012

Crooked Cock

I am obsessive compulsive, simply said "OC". Add to that, I am a stress eater which accounts for my impressive weight. So when I have a food craving, I give in. I love having Beef Wanton at North Park - I do get at least a weekly dose of this comfort food. And with all the stresses, I really do not mind going to Glorietta 5 just for this personal treat. So, if I am there and suppose to wait for someone at my house which I normally do? This time, I nicely volunteered to meet the person half way! I ate alone but I was texting Marco where I was. After I ate, I went to National Bookstore, browsed books where I waited for him. He is cute just a bit shorter than me since I stand 5 foot 8 inches, he is probably 5-6 or 5-5.

To new readers, I source my seb from blog readers and from my PR (Public Relations?) account... This makes meeting Marco ( yes, Marco the name of Richard Gomez's character in the ABS CBN teleserye Walang Hanggan, since his hair reminds me of the hair style of Richard Gomez).

Damn! I like him. It would not be enough to simply suck him, I want him inside me, inside my ass. But... I just ate! Once I get home, I would need to clean up but remember one does not leave a stranger alone. So what do I do? Convert the one on one to a threesome, I made a call for help, tried my help line! I called on Tauro and he agreed to join us. Problem solved! So now its group sex, group fun - but it was not exactly planned, it was spontaneous. I am usually asked online and via txt about my orgies, I do not come out planning them, it simply just happen!

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Group sex 08 March

Some readers get confused on dates, and I do understand the problem. There is the date that the action happened which is easily traceable on the photo info, likewise the date I make the blog entry, like this entry (today that I am writing it, its actually 06 April, Black Friday), and yet blogspot would consider the entry to be posted end of March. Misleading? Well, that is life.

But then, that is what we mean by versatile right? Up to then, March, Dandy appeared to be a pure top for me, until he met Elmar, where he became the "reluctant" bottom. Enan is supposed to be versatile, I have known him for around a year already, in terms of versatility - with him, i was versatile from being a bottom. I remember him fucking me, and me fucking him. But on that day, he was simply totally bottom, and I just let him have the cocks as I stayed behind the camera.

With this long weekend, I plan to slowly update my blog, post the pictures I have on file. And I saw these group sex. Already traced two of them to be Dandy and Enan. Could not remember the third one, but definitely not me, am behind the camera.