web log analysis Confessions of a Promiscuous Top: Serious Fucking

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Serious Fucking

Today I saw that All American Bottom had silently cruised my profile on Manhunt. I had been thinking I wanted to find a really cute guy to get with today, not necessarily to fuck or be serviced or get my cum in him or anything like that... just a really cute fun guy to fool around with and touch him all over and enjoy his cuteness in a sweet, gentle way. But All American Bottom is so appealing, and having him pay me any attention at all is such an aphrodisiac; I'm sure he has hotter tops plowing him all the time, with his wholesome good looks and very nice shoulders and chest and I always just want to pound him into the fucking mattress when I see him. So I wrote him, asked him if he was free today, and he said he was, and so I told him I'd come by in an hour or so. And I did, and we had a fantastic lip-sucking, tongue-lolling, neck-nuzzling, tool-throating, tit-tugging, ass-munching, beef-groping, hole-tonguing, groin-grinding, cock-frotting, ass-smacking, deep-dicking, body-flipping, flesh-slapping, waist-gripping, thigh-grabbing, hair-pulling, hole-sloshing, gut-skewering, back-stroking, limb-twisting, skull-drilling, nut-licking, eye-gazing, breath-wheezing, knee-scraping, nip-chewing, hip-thrusting, mind-melting, hand-holding, blood-pounding, sweat-pouring, motherfucking good time together.

And then I came in him! And then he came all over himself! And then we both flopped back on the bed and said, "Shit!"

We both felt a kind of camaraderie after this, it seemed like. He can often be a little tight-lipped after sex, but I think we both needed that, and we were both kinda loosened up. He somehow had to muster the energy to go to the gym after this athletic hour of mindless boning with me; I felt for him. We didn't talk about anything very interesting but it was nice to know that the fuck had lifted him to a higher level just as it had done me. I took my time going home, as it had gotten nice and sunny out, and went to a couple of bookstores and had a croissant. The fuck muscles in my back, ass, and thighs were already rather sore from this onslaught, and his coarse, closely buzzed body hair had done a number on the skin on my dick as I rubbed my body against his; I'm going to have to leave it alone for a while. The payment after the pleasure! But there is no other way to enjoy this man's body than going all-out with him, for as long as I can stand it.

Can you imagine if there were no gay dudes? A world where no one appreciated male beauty the way we do, no one to fuck as intensely and completely as we do? Fuck that! Let's fuck!


2 comments:

  1. That's a lot of hyphens! But I get it. I've had a couple of times where you both just flop over exhausted and sorta chuckle as if you've gotten away with something 'cause you kinda forgot that it could be that awesome, that satisfying...

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    1. It's fun to read fast out loud. But yeah, I was totally soaked after that encounter. I wish all guys who looked like him were that fun to fuck!

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