The shield

I don't always believe a guy when he says he's a total top so I definitely won't rule a guy out if he says he's "mostly a top".  It took six meetings, but here I am on my haunches with my cock sticking straight up aiming at the hole that was quivering while I held it right at the tip.  He was on his back (shoulders really), legs in the air, with my hands supporting the majority of his weight, lifting and lowering his hips as my cock pressed and pressed at his hole until it started to yield.  I could tell his mind was starting to wander as he realized what was going to happen so I folded myself over into a C-shape and took the tip of his cock into my mouth, taking as much as I could so that the pleasures of his cock was directly tied to his yielding ass.  A straight line from my shaft through his to the back of my throat.

And it worked.  The more I sucked, the more his ass relaxed.  He had half of me inside him every time I lowered his hips and then his ass would tighten up.  I'd use that grip he had to maximize the sensation on the upstroke before I had enough of him in my mouth to make his gasp and dilate again.  He was milking me without really trying.

And I was close.

I tossed his ankles over my shoulders and repositioned, ready to pound it into him when his eyes fluttered opened and he managed to gasp out, "No, no.  It's alright. it's alright."  Despite the contradiction, I knew what he meant.  He wasn't ready for a full-on fuck.  So I backed off.  I wasn't sure if it was my length or just the symbolic gesture of bottoming that he had a problem with but either way, I didn't push it.  He tensed up.  His whole body.  So I leaned in for a kiss until I felt his will melt into the matress.

He's a small guy, advertising himself as my height buy a good three inches shorter, and I have an overwhelming desire to dominate and smother him.

Upright now and little mini-strokes fucking into him, I grabbed his cock.  He was close.  And he started to cup his hands like little convex umbrellas to try to shield the inevitable blast from his cock, little curled bionic logs quickly masoned to fend off foreign projectiles.  I was prepared.  I grabbed one of his hands and pinned it over his head while I looked him in the eye to let him know it was alright.  Let it fly.  He disappointed me last time by enacting the same maneuver to destroy the evidence of his virility.  He's a supershooter.  It's all his skill, but I'd like to stroke my own ego a bit and think I'm the cause of such a violent orgasm.  He insists on minimizing his talents, not an act of self-deprecation but either a concern of messing up the sheets I share with my partner or out of shame for causing a mess evident of sin.  If he was trying not to leave a trail of evidence, he obviously didn't see that I hadn't changed my sheets in over a week and they were well stained from fucking a few loads out of my partner.

With a small cry, his first shot landed a long volley of cum from his ear to his belly.  The subsequent squirts were lamentably caught by the snare of the other cupped hand that I couldn't control as I jerked him off.

He scurried away pretty quick after cumming, obviously not used to having a cock inside him but to compensate, he swooped down and inhaled my cock.  God, I love a guy that doesn't mind tasting his ass.  Bonus points that he dived for it after he came... but some points that were slightly revoked when he couldn't swallow the full load when I shot after a few seconds.

"Fuck, that was good... as always," he says as he collapsed beside me.  I grabbed him and made him curl up onto my chest, which made him chuckle a bit.

"I'm gonna smack the shit out of you if you shield your cumshot again.  Just let it go next time."

That made him chuckle harder.  The problem: I was serious.

Threeways... again (part 2)

You can't fake chemistry.

So there I was snapping pics as the kid we found on craigslist was bouncing on my buddy's thick cock in our hotel room.  I already had my turn, but it only lasted a minute or so before it was like mashing a wet noodle against the wall.

The kid was hot, though.  Lean, small, a dick that was angry red and throbbing the minute his shorts hit the floor.  Normally, a guy I'd love to toss around.  But it just wasn't working out.

Maybe it was the things coming out of this guy's mouth.  He supposedly just ran a half marathon earlier in the day.  And was straight with a girlfriend.  Never had a threeway.  But there was a litany of "no's" that just made me wonder what the hell he wanted to do.  A bottom, but no kissing (total buzz kill).  In fact, nothing goes into his mouth.  Safe only (which isn't really a problem with me... hey, some people enjoy the sex better wrapped and others raw and I wanna make sure we all have a good time - just don't start talking to me like I'm a leper - like this guy - 'cause it's gonna be a little distracting).

And he kept on saying, "You guys are so hot!"  For some reason, I doubted him.  I also doubt my buddy (let's call him MegaThick) too when he says stuff like that, but it a different way.  He's such a sweet-talker.  The guy that sounds so genuine and is so disarming that I know how easily he gets guys in bed.  He's so good, he can verbally stroke a guy to orgasm, his words invisible sound waves that dances over a boy's body and tickles him behind the ear to make him blush and flower open.  He makes you want to live up to his words.

So, one guy totally sweetly authentic and another guy a little suspect.  For me, total disaster.

MegaThick and I were playing and stroking and rolling around in bed for over an hour waiting to seal the deal with the kid and get his ass over.  It was nice to get reacquainted.  Sucking him, though, was like getting an appetizer that was advertised as a single bite but inappropriately sized.  I had to distract him with platonic catch up talk just so that he'd go soft and I could fit him in my mouth.  He's definitely a grower.  Soft, he almost looks like he's uncut.  As I worked it in my mouth, though, it swelled up to the size of a chubby baby's arm.  When I tickled his balls a bit, the soft flesh that already ballooned out to force every possible space of air out of my mouth then turned rigid and pulsed into my throat, making me tear up and gag.

We were swapping head when the kid knocked.  Jumped up, naked, ran to the door and let him in.  Brief head nod and a smile, telling him to join in when he's ready, before I jumped back in bed to resume the activities with MegaThick.

That's when he exclaimed the first of his abrupt "You guys are so hot!" proclamations.  But it must have been somewhat true 'cause he was already hard in his shorts within the first couple seconds of stepping into the room.  He easily folded into our arms in bed but the play was punctuated with a few reproaches when we crossed a line.  I had to concentrate on my time with MegaThick to get my meat inside him.  When it didn't work out, I concentrated on getting MegaThick turned on to watch him fuck.

And damn, that was quite a site.  Loved watching a big 6'2" 250# bear of a man dominate this little 5'6" kid and split him in half with his thick cock.  And the kid loved it.  On his back, on his knees, and finally riding it while MegaThick was on his back and lifting the kid's ass up and down until the kid squirted.  It was hot.

We then sorta kicked the kid out while we got back to having fun with each other and bringing each other off.  Had dinner.  Then right before we got into our cars to go our separate ways, he says, "Love spending time with you, in and out of bed: the one guy that makes me wish I were a bottom and one I can see losing my virginity to."

See?  Such a sweet-talker!  Ha!

Threeways... again (part 1)

The surprise of a great night with two guys where all the variables could go horribly wrong but instead aligned and went incredibly right made me greedy for more.  Two more encounters, in fact, with likewise yin and yang results.  It's the law of averages.  Or just a balanced equation.

So GeekyCub kept on hounding me about MusclePecs kid (the kid that got all worked up about the parking and then flaked out) to the point where I felt like an exploited cheap conduit for easy uncut cock.  But, you gotta love a guy that's gloriously furry and can fire off fireballs of seminal fluid with the distance and speed of a Gatling gun so really how can you say no? 

New motel, cheap and seedy.  One you think that would rent by the hour if it weren't for the brand name that was posted outside, but with the requisite ample free parking.  GeekyCub arrived early so we decided to go for some bad asian food takeout and bring it back to the room.  We scarfed it down pretty quick at the standard round Formica table before attacking each other in bed waiting for MusclePecs to arrive.  Food and sex.  Why not fill the room with aromas from both basic impulses as bait for a third.

And he arrived looking younger than I thought he'd be.  And shy as hell.  Funny how these kids hide behind a fake bravado, an over-the-top caricature of strength built to rope in the tenuous strings of electronic pulses spanning physical barriers, vague details grotesquely amplified to reach the radar of a possible connection miles away.  I practically had to pick him up and place him in bed to play out the scene that he called out over IM: two guys working on his nips and cock to climax.  

Acrobatic gestures as we maneuvered around each other on the springy mattress, riding waves from the various tempos in which cocks were sucked.

Apparently, I was the more aggressive one, hearing MusclePecs gasp and then his hand fly up to my head when I was nibbling on his nips.  Alternating between rough and light play, jarring his senses when his body got used to a soft flick of the tongue by sucking it in hard or rolling it between my tongue and teeth.

GeekyCub was ready to blow on several occasions, pulling guys off his dick whenever he got close to the edge.  He was loving MusclePec's uncut meat.  Not as long or thick as you'd think from his pics, but a nice mouthful.  And GeekyCub was tangy, oozing sex and scents from his exertions.  The taste of his precum and the slightly acrid scent hit me as I gobbled him down.  I didn't let up when he tried to pull me off and savored the sensation of his cock pulsing in my mouth and down my throat for a long minute, not letting up even as he was convulsing post-climax.  Gotta say, it was good in my head but just not as satisfying as seeing him shoot and letting it fly.  I needed that visual.

And I later got it as we settled back to original scene, working each of MusclePecs nips while we all jerked off, firing in rapid succession.  Even for his second load, GeekyCub's load damn impressive.  I made a note to try to work my bone up GeekyCub next time.  It might take a bit of work though.  As I was coming down, quite satisfied and happy that the attraction went all three ways and the chemistry was great, it still felt like something was missing. So, next time I had an opportunity for some group play, I made sure fucking was on the table.

(Second part to this will come in a couple of days...  Sorry for the delay guys!)