Last Tuesday I was feeling a bit weird (I could have done one of those Pepto-Bismol commercials – the only symptom I was missing was heartburn). Wednesday I was feeling a little better but not 100%. Thing is, I get horny when I’m not feeling well, so I was crusing a bit and noticed that the Brazilian was on-line. I had a meeting I had to go to mid-day, so we set a time so I could fuck him on my way to my meeting.

On my way there I was looking forward to it since I’ve always cum the other 4 times I’ve fucked him. I figured after two recent hookups where I couldn’t cum, he’d get me back on track…

I get there early and we start messing around. When I go to fuck him his hole feels so good… It’s like a wonderful, fleshy tube… I flip him over (we always start with his legs in the air and then wind up with him on his belly). At this point I remembered that while I’ve always cum with him, I usually have to start fantasizing about other shit and just treat him like a piece of meat. I may always cum with him, but it’s not particularly easy to cum. Given that I didn’t have 100% to put into it, it just wasn’t happening… I gave him a decent fuck and then rolled over, pulled out, and we cuddled a bit. I tried to get him to sit on my dick, but he seemed to know I couldn’t cum.

He had a business phone call come in (good thing I didn’t show up on time), so I got dressed, said good bye and left…

I gotta get out of this rut of bad sex… Have a guy coming over at noon for a 3-way, let’s hope that goes better…