Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Lunch Time Fun

Hooked up with a guy yesterday on lunch. We met at his vacant apartment.  He'd just moved, so the place was empty, but he still had the keys for a few days.  He had a very handsome and rugged face.  Nice clipped hair, kind of a crew cut almost; and a nicely trimmed goatee and mustache.  He had a few extra pounds, but his chest had a bit of definition and was nice and hairy.  I wish I could say the sex was as hot as it appears to be in this picture. 

We wasted no time undressing.  I complemented him on his hairy cock.  It was very thick and he had on a silver cock ring. I immediately dropped to my knees to service him.  He had that musky scent men get when they don't trim down there and probably move around a lot during the day.  I tried to block it out and enjoy the size of his cock in my mouth. It was above average and definitely thick the harder he got.

After about a five minute blow job I stood up thinking he might like to kiss or service me.  Nope.  "Wanna get fucked?" he says.  "Sure, how do you want me?"  "Hands and knees?"  "Okay."

Right there in his empty living room, I got down on my hands and knees and worried about rug burn for only about 3 seconds.  He sniffed on poppers while lubing himself up and applying a bit to my ass.  His large cock slid in with ease, surprising to me since I have not been fucked in about two weeks, and because he was so big.  It took no time for my muscles to relax and accept him.  I don't usually like it doggy style, but found this time to be quite pleasurable.  He liked it slow, sliding in and out of me, and finally offered me his poppers.  I accepted them, but in no time he was ready to come.  We'd barely gotten started.

He stood up to wipe himself off with one of the towels I'd brought since the place was empty.  I rolled over on my back and jacked off.  He didn't even look down at me when I came.  He offered me the other towel and was already putting his clothes on before I was on my feet.  Such a handsome face to be such a lousy lay.  Oh well, sex is like pizza.  Even when it's bad, it's still a little good. But no kissing.  I didn't even get a blow job. The fucking was nice, just wish it'd lasted longer. 

We said good-bye.  I looked at the clock and still had 30 minutes on lunch.  I went to McDonalds.  He was actually right behind me in the drive through.  Kind of made me laugh.  No cigarette after sex.  No beer. No kiss. Just a Big Mac combo and a Diet Coke.  Then back to work. 

Lunch was over.

He said we could do it again on Wednesday.  He has the keys till then.  Somehow, I don't think he'll call. And if he does, can't say I'll answer.

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