Sex Diary - 8th March 2020

What's a man to do with sex on a platter?

:emoji_high_brightness: Tall white guy, asperges? (his flat, Grindr, 30s)

This was a twenty-five minute thing, including travel time. He's messaged me a few times over the last couple of months, I don't know quite why I said yes today. I woke from a ninety minute nap (a full sleep cycle, so I was a little groggy) - did a quick bicep pump (four minutes) and a warm to cold shower and got in my car.

He lived in a rabbit warren of small houses in a winding village. He welcomed me, took me to his room and asked if we could get started. I wanted the main light off, so we used the hallway - but his vision wasn't strong enough under those conditions - he turned on the wall light. He got naked, and he was fully erect with an uncut cock of average size, a bead of pre-cum. He was taller than me, so perhaps 6'3" and quite skinny - but there was a really sexy way his muscle stretched across his frame - one or two steps away from being uncomfortably thin. He had little bits of dense chest hair around his nipples and his body was quite white, lacking any summer tan.

All that he really said was that he wasn't in to kissing, but everything else was fine.... that's kind of like autism spectrum thing perhaps?

He sat me down on the side of his bed and performed oral on my soft member - it was competent head, and it likely could have made me cum in time, if the rest of me was horny and aroused. I got hard. He stood up. I put on a condom, which was pretty fucking tight (later I would tell him that I'd switched to buying large). We decided to start on his back, and penetration was relatively easy. His hole gave a lot of sensitivity even with the condom on. I leaned forward and put a few little kisses across his collarbone. Aftershave! Plerchggg. Why do guys put on fragrances before sex? It really just means a gross experience for any tongue.

My cock popped out, so he flipped over on his belly. I mounted him from behind and pumped away to an easy and satisfying climax. He asked me to suck his cock, and then he gave me a warning he was about to cum. He was a heavy cummer, fuck! Spattered his entire chest. He had a smaller side towel ready just for that occasion. My semen was wedged into my shaft, suppressed by the tight ring of the end of the condom - which I loosened and drew my goo up into.

We had a moment of chatter about Netflix as he escorted me to the door. And I had to walk to my car with my hands in my pockets - hiding the boner that I still had, having only shot about three or four minutes prior.

Clean, sanitised sex with an efficient cock sucker and a good quality ass. Meh.

Comments

@Shofixti

Bleh is right. I like the whole deal: kissing, body contact, intimacy, and TIME. And lots of stuck together ness of body time after. I take more time than that jacking off to pictures of guys like you,
I count an hour a the minimum. You'd of had a hell of a lot more fun with me.
Ah, distance. . .the great divider.
 
@fixer69xxx & @HARD8X7

Yeah. On the one hand - it's handy to know there's a transactional hole four mins drive away if I'm ever desperate to bust a nut.

But.

It is far beyond my preferences to have quickie sex with what amounts to a silent mannequin that also sucks cock. I suppose if I had a huge cum fetish I would enjoy this big shooter, but if I've already finished... what's it to me? Haha.

It's such a vast difference to cuddle and chat as I did with my American FWB the day before.
 

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