Thruple Part III

SO sorry this is so late. With the holidays and all my life has been crazy. Sex YES but also family and work. I've been trying to get this account of my time with Brad and Shawn done for a while but I keep having to jack off while I write it. Remembering it gets me so excited. And yes it does sound too perfect but it truly did happen. Wish I could prove it to you all more succinctly but you'll just have to take my word!

And so dear readers, where were we? I think I was getting off of the ship and left to go stay with my friend Wayne for a few days. I believe it was Monday or Tuesday and I had to wait until Friday for my hot fuck weekend. Wayne and his BF lived just south of Beverly Hills and West Hollywood. Brad and Shawn lived way up in the hills. Shawn said he would be picking me up around noon on Friday and I should be cleaned and ready to go. Just wear a light jacket but I wouldn't need an overnight bag since I was going to be naked the whole time. I felt like a kid waiting for Christmas morning to come. I was SO Excited. The big morning finally came and I got prepped and cleaned out. Noon rolled around and Shawn was late. I was worried that they possibly were flaking out. I was in the back room of Wayne's ground floor apartment when I heard a loud car noise and then the doorbell. I go to answer the door and Shawn is standing there, clad in a black leather jacket, sunglasses, and holding two motorcycle helmets.

"Hey sexy! ready for a fun weekend?"

"YES!," I squealed. "What's with the helmets?"

"Since you were staying far from our house in the hills, I thought I'd pick you up on my motorcycle. That way we'd be able to slip through the traffic quicker and get your ass naked in our house." He smiled and he leaned in to kiss me. This hot man was making out with me at the door while he slipped his hands down to my ass. "You better put this helmet on before i throw you on the lawn and fuck you right here. I've been waiting all week for that ass." YUM! Don't all bottoms love a top who knows what he wants? Especially when he has a boyfriend that he's going to share me with!

Went back in, got my coat on and then grabbed the helmet. Hopped on behind Shawn and grabbed around his HUGE muscular chest. We raced through the streets up to Los Feliz where they lived in the hills. I felt like I was in a porn movie - hot top, sunglasses, muscles, leather coat, motorcycle humming beneath my twitching hole. I'd never ridden a motorcycle, if you can believe it, in all of my 35 years. Was a tad scary which made it exciting. Shawn must have known that it would make anyone pliable for anything he wanted. I felt seduced in the good way.

We arrived about 30 minutes later, up a winding street in Los Feliz in front of what looked like a small house on a ledge in the hills. Shawn pulled into a garage where there was already a jeep parked. These guys drove MANLY cars. It made me giggle a bit on the inside. Manly if you consider that all gay guys drive jeeps or SUVs in LA. Well, at least in my experience. I've been fucked several times in the back of them when I've visited. But that's another story, anyway  -  I hopped off and gave Shawn my helmet. He opened a locker that he kept in the garage and place both mine and his in the locker. He turned around and said, "Strip." The garage door was still open and the street was maybe 30 feet away. A car passed as I contemplated asking for the garage door down. I didn't care in the end. Think of the BIG picture - pleasing two hot tops!!! I looked at him as I unzipped the jacket and handed it to him. Next was the T-shirt and I teased as I pulled it up slowly. He pulled it from my hands and stuffed it, along with my jacket, into a large bag."Shoes and socks, next,"Shawn cooed at me from about 5 inches away. I did as I was told. Keeping my balance as I handed them to him. In they went into the bag. Without being told, I undid my jeans and slipped them off. "One thing left pussy boy. No going back after this." I hooked my thumbs into my small Calvin briefs and went all the way. Mooning the street and luckily there was no car. I handed the very hot Shawn my bikini brief, still with his sunglasses and motorcycle jacket on. He threw them into the bag, closed it and then put them into the motorcycle locker. I stood there naked and ready to be his. "You look so sexy. Turn around." I turned and showed Shawn my ass. I felt his hand roving over my hard ass cheeks. "Gorgeous as I remembered it." He turned me around.



Now I had been naked for a good 5 minutes with the garage door open and my naked ass showing to the street. Thank God that it was a small street up a winding road in the hills of LA but still, I was bare to the world! Well, at least L.A. Well, maybe just to the small street but I can be dramatic can I? Shawn picked out a cock ring he thought would fit and put the rest back into the locker. He shut the locker and clamped a thick padlock on it.  I had no access to my clothes or wallet if I needed to make a clean get away. Scary but DAMN was it exciting. He turned around and grabbed my dick and pulled me into the house. "Going to leave the garage door up for Brad when he gets home. He had an all night shift at the ER."

Shawn led me into a gorgeous house! It was much more spacious than you'd ever think from the street. Room after room and a good sized patio with a pool and hot tub that overlooked downtown LA.  It was all decorated very California masculine with lots of wood and natural fibers. The kitchen was tricked out with every appliance you could need. Must be nice to be married to a doctor! Shawn pulled me into the den overlooking the pool and onto his lap as we sat on the leather couch. One hand rested on my ass with a finger on the outside lips of my hole while the other held my dick.

"Brad asked me to call him when I got you here. He'll be home in 2 hours." Shawn dialed his cell with his free hand.  All though this process, Shawn was smiling and making me feel oh so comfortable. I was naked and his to do with as he pleased. "Hey Baby. (pause) Yes Sven is here, naked and sitting on my lap looking oh so beautiful. (pause) Yes the collar is on him but the cock ring didn't fit. I guess I got him too excited. I'll put it on him after I milk him. (pause) I know. I won't get naked or fuck him till you get here. (pause) Yes I remember the rules. (pause) OK I'll put him on. " Shawn handed me the phone.

"Hello," I said. Brad's deep masculine voice resonated through the receiver, " Hi Sven. Shawn says you look sexy. I'm looking forward to seeing it for myself. You feel OK? Comfortable?" Shawn's finger barely entered me at this point while his other hand played with my pecs.

"Yes. I FEEL sexy. What are the rules you were telling Shawn?" I said as the finger pressed farther in.

"Well we decided that either of us were not going to fuck you unless we both were present. We might change that after tonight but we want to make sure no one gets a head start. Shawn is probably going to milk you though. I'll be home soon and you are going to get enough dick this weekend to last a long time." I felt like I was getting fucked at that moment with the finger moving over my prostate inside me.

"Hurry Home," I said as I hung the phone up. Shawn looked at me devilishly. He leaned in for an amazing make out session. His hands were all over me - my cock, my pecs and my hole. He laid me out in front of him on the circular leather ottoman. I was on my back and my legs were open facing him. He leaned in and forced his tongue far inside me giving me an amazing rim job. I love when a top just uses his tongue as a mini cock. My hole was so wet and my dick hard! He then laid down on me, fully clothed and started writing his body on top of me. My dick was ready to shoot. I pushed him off of me after about 5 minutes just in time to save him from my cum facial I gave myself. I shot a ton of cum which is unusual for me. I dribble usually but this got me so excited. Shawn leaned in and began to make out again with me, scooping up the cum and feeding it to me.

Shawn milked me one more time by fingering me and jacking me off.  He then put me in the shower. He had taken the collar off so it wouldn't get wet. "Make the shower cold at the end so your dick will go down and I can put this cock ring on ya." I did as I was told. I stepped out of the shower and Shawn dried me off. He slowly worked my cock and ball sack through the cock ring. I tried to think of gross things to keep my dick from swelling. Success! He snapped the collar back into place and surveyed his work - "Fucking beautiful. You were born to be fucked." Shawn led me into a guest bedroom off of the den, facing the patio/pool. The room was clearly set up for sex. The bed had just a fitted sheet with several pillows, a pump bottle of lube, a massage table was set up, a sling in the corner, and a few buttplugs/dildos laid out on a dresser. I was overwhelmed to say the least.

"Brad will be home in a few minutes. I want you on the bed with that pussy facing the door." Like a good bottom I obeyed. It seemed like forever but in reality it was about 5 minutes before I heard a door open farther away. I heard voices of Shawn greeting Brad and hushed tones. Soon I heard a sigh at the door and Brad seeing my butt for the first time since the cruise. Brad didn't say a word as he came forward to touch my ass. I felt his hands roam my cheeks as his tongue began to lap and enter me. I glanced under me to see he was still clothed in his blue scrubs. After a few minutes of this, Brad forcefully flipped me over on the bed. I looked up to see his handsome face with the thick 5 o'clock shadow. SO masculine in an older Hollywood way. Shawn had been watching the whole time. They both smiled at me as Brad dove down on my cock. I squealed as I noticed Shawn begin to strip. His gorgeous, large pecs came into view and I knew I'd be sucking on them. Shawn got naked and his large cock was very hard. He gently pushed his cock into my mouth. I got lost in the feel of a wet mouth on my cock as I serviced Shawn with my mouth. I soon felt Brad come up to place his mouth around Shawn's shaft right above where it was entering my mouth. SO FUCKING HOT! Brad and I swapped kisses and spit around Shawn's cock. After a few minutes of this Shawn pulled out and Brad started to make out with me while laying his hard, manly body on me. He came up for a breath after a minute or two.

"Shawn was so right about you. Fucking beautiful sex toy for us all weekend." Brad held my collar and tag and said, " Ready to be Daddy's boy?"

I could barely speak I was so turned on. I just whimpered a yes. Shawn had gone to the nightstand and pulled out a box of magnums. YES a box. Oh shit was this going to be good. I just laid there in the bed as Brad, who was still clothed, reached for a pump of lube. He smeared it around my hole and then inside me as Shawn wrapped his cock. Brad pulled me to the edge of the bed and Shawn got into place. He kissed Brad as he fingered my hole and lined his cock up. Watching these two, VERY handsome men, make out , I contemplated having a relationship like that. Having a third to use and share together. I think that is closest to monogamy I could ever get. It was beautiful thinking that I was the one that was going to be shared between them. Glad I could be of service!

  Shawn broke off his face sucking with Brad to look down as he began to enter me. Slowly and surely. Pressing a large, hot shaft into me. I almost shot my wad again. I couldn't even touch my dick. It was tight and pressure filled but not too painful considering the size. He fucked me slowly as I watch Brad strip now. Brad's sexy, hunky body was covered with hair that went down to a fucking monster cock. One of the largest I had ever had. Shawn was much more conventionally hot in a gay Chelsea sort of way - big muscles, smooth, sharp jaw line and blue eyes. And yes I was enjoying making out with him and getting fucked by him. But Brad was much more my dream man. Sexy, hairy muscle daddy. I couldn't concentrate.

Shawn picked up the pace while Brad leaned over me, rubbing his cock all over my face. Not letting me suck it. It was soooo big. His hairy pubes rubbing my face as well. Shawn was getting close as he pistoned fucked me fast. Shawn was a very vocal cummer and grunted a loud primal grunt as he shot his load while fucking me. Shawn collapsed on me.

Brad pulled his cock off of my face and yelled, "My TURN!" Shawn was kissing me as Brad went to wrap his cock up. I felt Shawn flip me over to my stomach and place a pillow under me. He fingered me while Brad was stroking to get harder. I soon felt Brad's huge cock at my moist cunt. He too entered me slowly but surely, and again, very little pain considering the billy club inside me. He bottomed out soon enough and bent down to bite my ear. This sent shivers through my body as his hands roamed up my side. "Good boy," he cooed as he slowly fucked me. It varied from pulling all the way out, which made me feel oh so empty, to pressing his full length in, making me feel oh so full. Brad also liked to spank while he fucked. I love feeling a hand spank me while a shaft is plunging in me. Not too hard, but a sharp, dull sting spank makes me feel like I'm doing a good job with my ass. He spanked me while holding my collar as he ground his cock in me. Shawn was kissing Brad while I concentrated on taking his monster in my hole. Soon Brad also emptied his balls while he was fucking me. He pulled out his condom and it was like a balloon it was so full of cum.

The night went on with Shawn fucking me twice more and Brad fucking me four more times! Always making me feel comfortable, sexy and slutty all at the same time. What studs! I could get used to this! They then pulled me upstairs to their bedroom and I was to sleep in between them. Naked and ready to service their needs on a moments notice.

In my post-coital delicious delirium, Shawn surprised me with "We have some friends coming over tomorrow afternoon to use the pool. They know that there is a sexy, naked pussy boy here. I hope you are OK with that." Wow. I was excited but nervous I might not like them. Brad sensed my hesitation. "Don't worry. They are both good looking and besides, you'll be pleasing us when you please them." How could I say no?"

YET still more to come. One more episode to this episodic tale!

yours, Sven

Thruple Part II

So I was lead out the cabin into the hallway and, true to Brad's word, their cabin was about 50 feet down the hall. Of course there were a few guys in the hallway staring at me on my way down to their cabin. Shawn was behind me touching and teasing my ass. I was a happy drunk and laughed and feigned shyness. I was excited that I was naked and being viewed as a piece of meat to fuck. I was turned on that I pleased these guys enough to be paraded around by them.

We got to their cabin and went in. Shawn was the one who attacked me first pressed me onto the bed and we started making out within seconds. I heard Brad say,"Quit hoggin him, it's my turn." Shawn got off of me and I looked up to see Brad, now naked, with the largest, hard-throbbing cock I'd ever seen in person. I trembled with anticipation at the thought of that monster piercing my hole. Was I really going to be able to take it? Am I crazy being in the middle of these two monster sized guys?

I had no time to even think as Brad pulled me up onto my knees and then to my hands. I was looking at the gorgeous billy club inches away from my face. He pushed its head through my lips and I got to chow down on it. Was hard to manage at first but where there's a will there's a way. While I gave him a sloppy blow job, I felt Brad's hands explore my ass for a few seconds before I felt Shawn's tongue on my pucker. He gave me an incredible rim job.

"Sven boy, I'm going to open you up first, " said Shawn. "I want to make it as open as possible for Brad. He can hurt if we aren't careful." You're telling me I thought.

I then felt his cockhead at my hole. It was lovely. Large and hard and long. He slipped in past my muscle ring and I almost shot myself it was so good. I always say with a good sized cock, the top has to think of it like cooking bacon - put it in the pan and don't move it for a while. Shawn let it just rest fully inside me. He was gentle. Kissing my neck and playing with my pecs.

Shawn spoke to Brad as if I wasn't there. "Baby, it is so fucking good. Beautiful hole on him. Oh fuck! He's squeezing me with his hole." A technique I've mastered over the years to milk a man. Contracting my anal muscles to squeeze and clamp down on a dick. Slow and steady or quick and faster to really excite the top.

Shawn picked up the pace and started pressing his full 225lbs. on me and his whole huge cock in and out. He had used a lot of lube and it had made me so wet. Brad was stroking and watching. He moved to my face again and lifted my forehead up to look into his baby blues. "Look at me pussy." He pressed his cock into my mouth as I held his gaze. All while I was being pounded by Shawn. "You look so hot being used by us. You were born to do this."

"I think he's ready for you Brad." Shawn had truly opened me up after 10 minutes of luxurious, sometimes painful, athletic fucking. My hole felt good and open. Brad and Shawn switched places. Shawn smiled at me and patted my cheek with his hand. "You are going to feel amazing in a few seconds." His beautiful face and smile comforted me as I felt Brad's monster hog at my pucker. He pushed in and surprisingly it went in with no trouble. It felt soooooo good. Made me feel so full and wonderful. Brad went slow and steady.

Shawn began talking to me while I was being impaled. "You like that boy?" "How does that make you feel?" "Tell Daddy how much you like it!" I could barely phonate as I was moaning and crying at the same time. Brad reached for my cock underneath me,"He came!" Which I hadn't but I was leaking a ton of pre-cum. Brad flipped me over and pinned my legs on his shoulders. He slammed that big cock into my hole over and over. He bent down and took Shawn's cock in his mouth. Never letting up on the pounding that my hole was taking. Shawn's balls were hanging over my mouth and I raised up and luxuriously sucked on each orb. Shawn pulled out of Brad's mouth and bent over to kiss both of us. A three person kiss is so hot. I reached down and barely began stroking my cock when I gave both myself and Shawn, who was at my head, a facial. I shot so hard. Brad was fucking the cum out of me through my hole. As I shot multiple jets of cum, Brad began moaning and he got very close. I started milking with my hole. "Fill me Daddy I said as I grabbed his hairy muscular pecs. "FUCK!" he screamed as he shot his load. We were playing safe alas and he shot into his magnum-sized condom.

Coming down from the high, we talked about lots of things. The main thing was Brad and Shawn wanted me to come stay with them at their place. "Come for a weekend at our place when we get off the boat. We'll make it worth your while, " Brad was wooing into my ear as I laid naked on his hairy muscular body. Shawn was playing with my ass while laying beside us. Shawn spoke, "We've been wanting to have a boy to totally own by us for a weekend. A real live sex toy to fuck. Keep you naked and well-fucked. All you have to do is be sexy, beautiful and naked. We'll do everything for you." What pussy-boy could say no to that??? It hit all of my triggers -forced nudity, two dominant muscled hairy daddies and being "owned" while feeling safe. "YES!" I said. "Well we should drink to that!," they said. We had a toast on their stateroom balcony, naked drinking some wine. Shawn said, "I'll come pick you up Friday around 1PM." I was staying with my friend Wayne and his BF when I was getting off the boat for a week.  "When I bring you over, I'll bring you into the garage. There you'll strip and we'll keep your clothes in a locked cabinet. We'll have a collar for you to put on. From there you are going to be one fucked out boy. We might even share you with some of our friends. No clothes until you leave on Monday. " We shared another heavy petting session when Brad bent me over the railing looking out at the sea. I got fucked by both of them on the balcony with guys above us watching. We fucked twice more than night and I got back to my cabin at 7AM. Fucked and used but OH so happy. I couldn't wait till Friday!

Dearest readers - If you can believe there's more. And it gets hotter. NUDITY! COLLARED BOY! PIMPED OUT! and a marriage proposal. NO LIE!  Thruple III will be here soon.

Thruple part I

Dear Readers -

I'm in Ohio for another week and it is so boring. I've been getting hit up on Adam for Adam and Manhunt but it's been very hard to finally connect with some guys. I might go to the bathhouse in Cleveland - Flex - but I've heard that it has gotten to be very dirty and not in the good way. I'm trying to set some stuff up to play with some guys but it seems the timing isn't working out or that the guy is really not my cup of tea. I'm working hard to keep up my reputation as the gay Samantha from Sex and the city, but it is hard when you are staying with your parents and are really in the suburbs. Reading blogs like A Breeder's Journal - http://mrsteed64.blogspot.com/?zx=37d3c16d582b386a - I know it is possible to hook up quite regularly in the burbs but I'm finding it tough. Hopefully it will pick up the week after the holidays and I can get laid a couple of times before I go back to NYC.

In order to keep you sated with sexual adventures, I decided to part with another gem of an experience I had with this couple I met and bonded with on a gay cruise I took. ENJOY!

It began with an invite from my best friend, Wayne. We had gone to college together and roomed together for a while in NYC. We were very close and went to sex parties and bathhouses together. Even sharing boys once in a while. We never had a sexual attraction to each other but became super close through many fun times. They continue to this day even though he's far off in Seattle and I'm in NYC. At this particular time he was with a boyfriend in LA and after 10 years they decided to open up their relationship. Which basically meant Wayne started to fuck everything that walked!

In his newly "set-free status", he decided that he, our mutual friend Edward and myself, should all go on a gay cruise together along the west coast of Mexico. We loved the idea and decided it was going to be a fun fuck fest for all. 2 weeks before the cruise Wayne had to back out which left Edward and myself to slut it alone. For those who haven't been on a gay cruise, I whole-heartily recommend it. I had such a blast and there really is something for every type of person.

One of the more fun adventures was a Toga party that happened one afternoon in one of the guest's suites. He was a tour director and booked a super large suite and had everyone dress in togas. He made sure no one was wearing anything underneath. He checked everyone at the door. We were all so tipsy and it was so fun. There were about 30 or so odd guys at the party including a hot Italian who spoke no English but looked like a young Marcello Mastrioanni strutting around in the tiniest of speedos. The host told him togas only ......or naked. Young Marcello shrugged his shoulders and removed his speedo and handed it over and strutted around naked! Huge uncut cock and he was so flirtatious. As I was gunning for a better look at him I felt a hand on my barely covered ass saying, "WOW is that a bubble or what?" I turned around to see a couple in hot loin cloths made from sheets. Not a toga but made from the same material and they looked hot. Both were early 50's and tall, super beefy muscular. One was super smooth and the other hairy. Muscle daddies for sure!

"It is a bubble that loves attention," I flirted back.

Really? Well why is it being so shy?" the hairy one said as he lifted my toga high up and felt my smooth round orbs. Before the cruise, I had denuded my ass and my hole, used moisturizer and sugar scrubs. It was polished and the skin was soft and perfect. I had wanted major attention. The hairy one gasped as he held my toga high. I arched my back for emphasis.

The smooth one said, "Brad, it is as big and beefy as you said."

"Were you studying it from afar?"I asked.

"Well it was hard to see anything but that beautiful butt in your swimsuit earlier." I tried to focus and remember if I had seen them. I had been parading around the last two days at the pool in a very small bikini that gripped the cheeks of my ass making a big seam down my crack. I was trying to get as many cocks as possible. It was working. I had four cocks in 2 days up to that point but I didn't remember them and I'm surprised. They really looked liked two COLT porn guys. Very hard to miss.

"Well I can't tell if you really like it unless I check this out." And with that, I reached down and grab their crotches through their loin cloths. I was stupefied! Each cock felt like a billy club. I gasped and they smiled.

"Most guys can't believe what we are packing. 21" between the two of us."

"No way," I taunted

And with that taunt, they lifted their loincloths and pulled out two of the most gorgeous, big cocks I've ever seen. You know how some large cocks look bizarre because of their superhuman size? Well not these two. Thick red mushroom heads and very long and thick shafts. The smooth one had very little pubic hair and about 10" x 5 but the hairy one had thick, dark pubic hair trimmed but oh so present with literally 11' x 6". YUM!!! I grabbed both of them and started casually stroking. Mind you everyone had started playing around us and some were watching. HOT.

I learned that the smooth one was Shawn and the hairy one was Brad. We chatted for a long time while just feeling each other up. Very surreal and oh so sexy! Shawn was a former model turned web programmer. He had modeled for some of those early 90's nude art books and had certainly kept up his looks. You know those books that you used to read at Waldenbooks that passed for art but showed lots of naked boys and dick? Shawn was about 6', light brown hair and 220 lbs. of muscle with light blue eyes. Brad was an ER doctor, 6' with the same build as Shawn. He had jet black hair, 5 o'clock shadow, dark eyes. You could tell they loved each other very much. They lived in LA and had lived together for about 12 years. Every year they took 2-3 trips and this was the last one of the year.  About 5 minutes into the conversation, Brad moved behind me while Shawn began to chat with me while we were drinking. I felt his cock rub against my ass while his hands slipped through the back of my toga and played with my pecs. I couldn't concentrate! Beauty in the front and Beauty in the back. We of course talked about sex.

"So how many cocks has this gorgeous butt had since you got on the boat?"

I shyly played like I was a virgin. I have no idea why but I didn't feel like everyone knowing that I was a complete and utter whore. "Welll....."

"Brad is guessing one each day but I'm guessing you've had 4-5 already," cooed Shawn as he started playing with my cock.

"How did you know I've had 4?"

Shawn began pinching my nipples. "Well I knew that if we had gotten here first, we'd have made sure you had a lot more. But only after we had satisfied ourselves. So I just guessed two a day."

Brad grunted in agreement. He had been rubbing his cock between my cheeks. "Sven boy you don't need this toga. It's getting in the way. " Brad undid the knot at my shoulder and the sheet fell to the floor. I was a naked boy between two very hot daddies. Brad's huge muscular, hairy pecs were rubbing me from behind as well as his HUGE cock which was now fully hard. It was almost too much. I wasn't drunk enough to just lay down in the middle of the party and get plowed. It hadn't gone there yet. STUPID ME! But I was naked now along with Marcello who had started to make out with someone on the bed. Marcello was really putting on a show and everyone moved around the bed. I continued to ask Steve and Brian questions.

"So Shawn you are a lucky man to get almost 12" of cock every night."

"I haven't fucked Shawn in about 11 years! He's a terrible bottom." They both laughed at Brad's exclamation while they continued their tease of my naked body. Shawn saw my confusion.

"I love Brad, but I'm pretty much a total top and he's only been a top. We have several bottom fuck buddies we invite over in LA and are always cultivating new ones Swedish boy. We like a lot of sex. Sex is our hobby!"

"When I saw you at the pool the other day I told Shawn that I was going to make you mine," Brad cooed from behind me. "Make you our living sex toy." After a few more minutes of this back and forth, I found out that they really wanted me to come with them when we got back in LA and stay with them for a few days. I readily agreed. But only after trying the goods out.

Brad picked up my toga and said their room was around the corner. I went to grab it and he said, "Bottom boys need to be naked. C'mon its just down the hall. I want you to stay naked. Show the guys what a hot piece of ass I'm going to fuck." Brad was smiling a devilish grin. NOW that's the way to talk to a bottom! I was so hard and just followed Brad with Shawn's hand on my ass. BTW, on the way out we passed the bed where Marcello was already making short work of some cute boy's ass he was plowing. A hot scene with everyone in togas stroking and watching. I was going to make my own porno scene,....

Part II and Part III coming soon.

Viva La Columbia

So last night I ended up not hooking up with Rolando but with another Columbian, Victor. This is a guy who I have played with several times and is about 28, 5'10", ripped dancer body, 7"c and loves to eat and fuck ass.

The scenario that we've been playing lately is that I'm naked with my ass up on the bed, leave the door open and he comes in and begins to eat me out. Tonight he asked me to be in a jock. HOT. Since I am leaving NYC for 10 days and going to Ohio to visit family and work, I suggested that we fuck on the beanbag in the living room and not the bed. I wanted to keep the bedroom clean for the sublettors that will be in my place while I'm gone. I recently moved into a very expensive apartment and I resort to subletting it while I'm away.

So after exchanging a few quick e-mails on Manhunt, Victor was on his way over. I quickly douched, showered and put a jockstrap on. He buzzed up and I got into place on my beanbag. Naked except for a jockstrap. My ass facing the door. I heard the door open and an exclamation of "Fucking hot" with a thick Latin accent. I heard clothes coming off and then felt his tongue at my entrance. MAN DOES HE KNOW HOT TO EAT MALE PUSSY! SO good. He lapped at it like a cat and then did that thing where he makes it a small missile and then fucks me with his tongue like a small cock. I was so hard but in a jockstrap. My cock hurt straining at the denim. It was one of the ringed Rufskin jocks.  God the things we bottoms do to please our tops. He then wrapped his cock and lubed up. In one swift motion he was fully inside me. Surprisingly it hurt a little bit. I think when tops go quickly in it tends to hurt more with me. It could also have been the awkward position of me bent over the beanbag.  I grunted and was a good bottom and took it. Within seconds i was a bitch in heat though. He fucked me sooooo hard. Bent over that beanbag. He pulled out a few times and told me to finger myself while he watched. I love doing that. Turns me on sooo much. He finished by turning me over and fucking me doubly hard with my legs on his shoulders. He pulled out and shot all over my chest and on my face. Some got on my tongue and boy was he salty. YUM. We made small talk and he was so nice as always. I wonder if I'm ever going to be in a relationship where the sex can be that hot and then the guy be that nice. I'm wondering if that's possible. SIGH.

Well, I'm in Ohio with the parents downstairs and my pie is made for tomorrow. I'm wondering Dear readers where I'm going to get some major dick in the next few days. I'll be cruising Hoping to fulfill my duties to you the readers.

Sex Tonight

Dear Readers - I'm about to head out of New York to be with family for Thanksgiving and I have to get up at some ungodly hour to catch my flight. I'm so trying to get fucked before I leave so if I am able, you know I'll get on all fours ASAP!  I've been flirting with this Columbian stud, Rolando,  on Adam for Adam. This is not him but similar. Dark Hair, lightly hairy, nice cock.

Says he's all top and loves to eat and fuck a hot white ass. KA CHING! Hopefully my ass will get to meet his tongue and cock. Will keep you updated!

Hands on the Door pt.2

I opened the door and a really sexy, energetic, seemingly fun guy greeted me and told me how pleased he was that I was naked. He actually looked much better than his pics. He had a little facial hair like a goatee but it was just a bit of hair below his lip. The kind that was really hip about 5 years ago. On him it looked FANTASTIC. He had an air of the Germanic about him but also a Greek/Italian thing going on as well. Whatever it was, it was going inside me in a matter of minutes - tongue and cock. 

He came in and closed the door and I carried out his instructions. I placed my hands on the door, arched my back and showed my ass. I felt a hand leisurely roam over my firm butt as shivers ran up my body. He started grunting to show his approval of his prize. My dick was rock hard and my nipples were cutting diamonds. I heard his knees crack as he squatted behind me and used both hands to pull apart my cheeks. True to his word, I felt his lips kiss my pucker much like a first kiss on the lips. Feeling out the texture and taste. I flexed my pucker back at him to try and kiss his lips. He purred when I did that. After a minute of very light kisses, his tongue began probing and entering my hole. Acting like a mini-cock penetrating me and fucking me. I'm very vocal when I get in the zone and I started purring big time.  This lasted for a long time. Much tongue in and around my ass, slaps on my ass (YES!), reaching under and milking my cock, pulling my nipples while he's inside me, massaging my calf and leg muscles and last but not least, fingers entering alongside his tongue. This lasted literally for about 15 minutes and a pool of precum from my dick was on the floor right at the door. 

Sam then stood up and turned me around to look at me naked. 

"Hands on your head." 

He explored my hard, full pecs. Many tops like my pecs. While not overly developed, they are full and meaty with a light dusting of trimmed hair. A hand went to my dick and one reached around to my hole. He pulled me into a marathon make-out session. AMAZING kisser.

Sam said, "Have any Vodka? I'd love to have a drink. Plus I want to watch that bubble move while you work."

I dutifully went to the freezer and pulled out my Kettle One. Sam followed me with a hand constantly on my ass. He was glued to my butt. I made the drink with his kisses on my neck and a finger probing my hole. I turned and handed him his drink. He was smiling and said.

"Your hole and ass are beautiful. You are pleasing me so much." 

Mid you Dear Reader, that Sam was fully clothed the whole time. His khaki pants were tented and barely containing his huge cock. Sam clothed + Me naked = HOT!

We chatted a short while all with his hands on my ass, dick, nipples and pecs. He then took me into the living room and placed me on my back on the coffee table and threw my legs over my head and ate me out. YUM. Love when a man takes charge! True to his word he moved me all over my apartment - the coffee table, the kitchen counter, the floor, the window sill and finally the bed. Throughout all of this, Sam began taking off his clothes little by little, revealing a hard, very tone body and of course a hard throbbing 8" cock he was not letting me touch. 

Finally the moment came where I was going to get that beautiful piece inside me. Sam placed me on my back on the bed while he stood on one side of the bed. He wrapped his dick up and with very little lube, pushed slowly into my cunt. I was told to keep my eyes open and stare directly at him. As he pushed in,my eyes rolled back, my dick spurted and I coooooooed. His dick felt AMAZING! It was big but somehow it didn't hurt at all. Could it be the constant rimming and fingering for the better part of an hour? PROBABLY! In my dream state I felt like his dick was made for my ass. For about 10 minutes Sam, plugged me slow then hard. Sam said things like,

"My butch bottom boy!"

"Love the way you look naked and fucked!"

"You are born to bottom!"

In short order, I shot my load with very little stimulation to my cock and Sam shot a very violent load about a minute later. 

Exhausted, we fell into post coital small talk and complimented each other. Sam told me about his partner who was cool with him playing around in NYC. His partner was very conservative and not very sexual. Now let us pause here and as the question how two people can be together if their sexual energies aren't in tune? I'm single and have been for much of my life so I have no idea what I'm talking about when it comes to long-term but Sam had been with this guy fro about 5 years and they had very little sex. HMMMMM???? I never have really gotten to the bottom of that. But maybe in the future.

As 9PM rolled around and we had been fucking since 5PM, we showered together and dried off. I wrapped a towel around my waist as he got dressed. Sam said smiling,

"No No No. No covering up. You are naked for me boy."

I obeyed as my dick started to rise again. We spoke about how fantastic the sex was and arranged for another sex date the next week. I knew that we were going to be good friends and have great sex together for a long time. I led him to the door naked as he was clothed when he pushed me against the door.

"You are getting this one more time. HANDS ON THE DOOR."

Sam proceeded to give a goodbye kiss to my hole which was puffy, red, sore and so happy. Happy that my hands were on the door and Sam's lips on my pucker. 

Hands on the Door pt. 1

Dear Readers - My first sex post is going to be about one of my favorite fuck buds of recent years. Sam will be his name for all our purposes here. I met Sam about two years ago off of the lowest of hook-up sites - craigslist. Some nights when I'm very horny and desperate I tend to go back and forth between the big three - Manhunt, A4A and craigslist. Most times I try to steer clear of craigslist because I find the quality of guys to be lower. However when you need a hot throbbing cock, any website in a storm I say.

Hot Total Top Looking for awesome total bottom with bubble butt ( I say KA-CHING!)
42Yr old (hot I love older guys!), 5'11" (great!) , 175 (skinny side but hot pic!) , bald (carried it well), Worked out bod (VERY YUMMY) , 8"c (BE still my heart!!!). This was one of the pics he sent.

I saw this pic and I jumped out of my chair and my hole was twitching like you can't believe. He said he wanted to eat and fuck my hole into next week. Sadly, it was going to have to wait for next week because he didn't live in New York and commuted from a nearby city 4 days a week. I also had to leave town for a weekend work gig. We set a date about 5 days away and we texted back and forth. Don't think I didn't notice the ring on that finger in the picture and I suspected the other three days of the week were spent with a boyfriend. More on that later. 

 What ensued was sexting like you can't believe. Filthy, dirty, GLORIOUS texts. What came out of these 50 texts a day was a scenario that he wanted to enact when we met. He built his scenario off of my love of being naked for a guy and really getting off on being a fuck toy. He was going to come to my place and knock on my door and I was to answer it completely naked. He didn't want to know me with any clothes on. He wanted to know me as a sexual person made to be fucked (GRIN!) Sam said, "The first physical contact between us will be my lips on your pucker. After I enter, Your hands are to go on the door and your back arched offering me your hole." My dick immediately got hard when I was reading this text at the airport travelling to my work gig. Not a good thing with people watching. Well it was fun getting some stares! 

So the day came and I spent the afternoon cleaning and vacuuming the apartment. Sam had said that every surface in the apartment is going to be a fuck pad for him and my ass. (GRIN.) I then spent the better part of an hour douching and making sure I was spotless. Dear readers, you will understand in the coming weeks, as you read my blog and we embark on my sexual adventures together, that I must be spotless to get fucked. It gives me such confidence to please with my hole when I know nothing dirty is going to come out. Tops appreciate it too. It does get in the way of some spur of the moment fucks, but in the end it helps me achieve my goal of many repeat performances. 

It was now 4PM and Sam was expected at 5. I just stayed naked and started watching some porn and playing with my hole to get in the mood. 5 o'clock rolled around and KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. A thrill of anticipation rolled through my body. Was Sam going to be an axe murderer? Was he going to be fat? Was he going to be Ugly? I won't have much choice after I open the door and I'm standing there subserviently naked. My nipples puffed up, my dick was rising and my hole twitched. In the split decision, it was so much more worth it to open the door and embark on the journey than worry about it besides the fact that I was so excited to have a man know me only sexually. To be a piece of meat to be fucked for a man's pleasure is heaven! And to be able to be this for Sam, I only have to follow one thing - HANDS ON THE DOOR. 

Pt. 2 to come!

And SO it begins

Hello out there! I'm starting this blog for several reasons.

1 - To document my sexual triumphs and tragedies for the world at large. Possibly as therapy but basically to titillate and thrill my dear readers which will titillate and thrill me.

2 - To possibly get some more sex dates! C'mon who can't get enough sex???

3 - To get some ideas on how to spice up my sex life.


Here's a little about me. I'm 38, of Scandanavian heritage, dark hair, hazel green eyes (sometimes blue depending on the light), 6.3" about 190#, very nice lean muscle bod, 7.5" cut  and a big round hard bubble butt. Guys go crazy for my ass and it probably is my best feature besides my stunningly funny personality. I ten to be mostly bottom but I do have my moments of needing to pound a hot hole. I'm mostly into men who are masculine, muscular and who are into eating, fingering and pounding a hot hole. Weakness include - Latino men, group sex, Latino couples, a nice bottle of wine, Latino MEN! Seriously I love Latino men but we will get into that in the weeks to come dear readers. But beauty knows no bounds in terms of ethnicity so I am a virtual Benetton Ad for sexual partners.

I live in the greatest city in the world for sex - New York City! I live in Manhattan on the west side in Midtown. SO between the hot boys in Hell's Kitchen (the new Chelsea) and all of the tourists, I'm well-stocked in rotating fuck buds and newcomers. Hopefully I'll be able to include some of you dear readers in that lofty group!

And so we begin.....