He Worked So Hard, But Didn’t Get The Load

20 April 2010 | 4 Comments

Hooked up last night with the Italian daddy I fuck sometimes. Just before he came over I had been running around the neighborhood and at one point had to go pick something up at a friend’s place (down one huge hill, up another, then up 4 flights of stairs, then back down the hill, up the other big hill)… It was a celebration of sorts for him. That day he started a new job after being unemployed for a over a year…

He started by giving me a blowjob but his teeth were hitting my dick, so I switched to fucking him. Problem was I was tired and I sorta gave out before I was able to cum. Plus the room got hot (which is always bad in my case), and his hole just didn’t feel the same as it had in the past (looser – not sure why)…

Anyway, I tried, but it just didn’t happen. He wasn’t going to accept failure, so he had me lay down. I was such a sweaty mess I had to make sure there was a towel under me – everything I touched got wet. He went to work, and cleaned off my dick with a blowjob (much better this time). He worked and worked and worked and tried everything in the book. I got hard for a bit and fucked him some more, but then it was just clear it wasn’t going to happen. He tried a little more, but finally I just put an end to it.

Too bad, would have been nice to give him a special reward for finding a job…