Mellow, Hippy Suck & Fuck

7 January 2007 | No Comments

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I was in a mellow mood last night – sorta felt grounded and centered – it was nice. I got myself a drink, sat down and tried to figure out the details of my new cell phone and watched a little TV. As usual, I checked out the hookup sites, but wasn't really looking to hookup since I usually can't perform all that well when I've had a few drinks in me.

I got a note from a guy on Adam4Adam who's been wanting to hookup with me and my bf for a while now. I told him it would just be a 1-on-1 with me since my bf had just jacked off. He was good with that so after a little back and forth he came over. I was worried that he'd be dirty after a day of work (since he was coming from work), but he said he had douched at work (that's a well prepared bottom!). He shows up and he's more or less like his pics except he had a bit of a belly that wasn't evident in his pics, and he had this big long pony tail that went half way down his back that you couldn't see in the pics. I'm not against pony tails, but this guy was balding so he would have looked a lot hotter if he went with really short hair…

I figured, what the hell – he seemed like a nice guy, he wasn't disgusting, and despite the unexpected "items" he still seemed fuckable. But mentally I set my limits… This was going to be a "no recip" hookup. We took off our clothes I laid down on the bed and he started by giving me a blow job. I was just going to be one of those "do me" tops that lays there and expects the bottom to service him. After a while I started playing with his ass – seemed nice enough. He was shoving my cock down as far as he could get it – trying to deep throat me. He changed positions so he could get it deeper in his his throat which put his ass closer to me so I played with his ass some more and finger fucked him. I was in a mellow mood, so I wasn't in any rush – just let him gag himself on my dick… He seemed to be having fun…

Blow jobs are fine and all, but eventually I get bored of them, so finally I got up and he knew what that meant. He layed face down, ass up on the bed. I spit on his hole and my dick a little and shoved in. He had no problem taking me. Usually I'm all wound up when I fuck – nervous energy. And in those cases I like to cum somewhat quickly 'cause if it goes on for too long I run out of energy and can't cum. But last night I didn't feel like I was really in a hurry. Honestly I didn't know if I could cum – I just let things progress naturally and figured if it happened, it happened. If he didn't get my cum, at least he would get a good fuck.

But eventually, I could feel it coming. His ass was stroking my dick just right… I kept in that groove and after a while I came in his ass. I had been fucking him longer than I usually fuck guys, so I just collapsed on the bed next to him and we had a quiet moment until we both caught our breath…

All in all, it was an interesting fuck – very mellow. Would I hookup with him again? Probably not, but you never know… If only he'd cut off the pony tail…