The Brazilian, round 4
7 April 2007 | 1 Comment
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Well FINALLY I broke my streak of not having sex and finally got my cum up someone’s ass… There were a couple guys who were interested who lived downtown, but I didn’t feel like going that far to have sex, then I got a note from the Brazilian guy I’ve fucked twice before.
You might be wondering what happened to “round 3″… Well, a 2 or 3 months ago I was supposed to hookup with him, I had just had foot surgery and wasn’t able to walk to his place (he didn’t want to come to my place), so I took the bus (it’s not that far). I get there, ring the bell, ring it again, and ring it again and no one answers. I then follow someone into the building, and knock on his door a few times and still no answer. I hang out in the hallway for a while thinking he must have run out for something and he’d be right back… Still no answer. UGH! I get home and there he is on-line. I ask what happened and he said he fell asleep. OK, whatever…
So I was a little leery going over there today. He had seemed to freak out a little when I told him a few weeks ago that I might have had chlamydia when I fucked him last, but he’s the one who got back to me telling me he had gotten tested and everything was negative.
But he was horny today, so things worked out…
I got to his place and like before, he’s just wearing underwear. I take off my clothes, we kiss a little and then get down to business. This guy LOVES to get fucked and he’s always the same – lubes up his hole, throws his legs in the air and gets right into fucking pretty quick. And like usual, I can’t seem to cum with him unless he’s on his belly, so after we kiss and fuck for a while I flipped him over and just pounded his ass until I came.
And like usual that wasn’t the end of it – he really wants the fucking to go on and on, but it never does with me. So we just laid around cuddled and talked a little until I could get hard again and keep fucking him. In the middle of it he checks messages on his phone and takes no fewer than 3 incoming calls. It doesn’t really bother me, ’cause he’s pretty clear about still being into playing with me – even while he’s on his phone.
I think the first call was a friend, the next was a friend who was a DJ who he had been out with the previous night since the guy DJ’d at some club. And the last call was his boyfriend. During most of the calls he’d snuggle with me, kiss me or lick my balls, and he was doing the same while his boyfriend was on the phone. It was sorta funny. The guy definitely likes the idea of cheating on his boyfriend.
After a while I finally got hard enough to fuck him a bit more, but it was a pretty lame fuck (I have to admit), then I dressed and left. While I was getting up I mentioned that I need to lose some weight ’cause with all the work and no exercise I’ve packed on a few more pounds. But he was nice and said he liked me this way…