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Catching UP

I've just finished a big project which takes up a bit too much time at this time of the year..so now I can do a bit of catching up.


In trying to recall what sexploits I've had in the last few weeks....2 of them are from before the 3some with the soldier, already posted about (Actually, three were 3 hook ups from from then...but I can't think who the 3rd hook up with was or what happened!!)


The first will take little more than a few sentences to write about. A young lad, late at night wrote to ask if I'd drain his balls for him. It was the early hours of the morning and I didn't feel inclined to get into anything long winded, but sucking a load from a 22 yr old was fine by me. However, I did suspect he might be a time waster, so I suggested he drive to a country car park nearby. I can walk there in 3 minutes. When I suggested it, there was a short pause until he responded to ask if it was opposite the church. Obviously he had bothered to look to see where it was, so maybe he was genuine after all.


Anyway..I won't drag this out.. 15 mins later I wondered over to the car park and sure enough there was the black car, described, parked up. As I approached, the lad got out of the car, muttered a few pleasantries and opened the back door of the car. It was dark, so difficult to tell much about him, but he was maybe 1m76, blond, but wearing a hoodie and shorts. He positioned himself so that he was perched sideways on to the back seat, having pulled his shorts down to his knees. His unshaven, uncut cock was a little smaller than average, but as I had a feel, it was ROCK HARD.

I bent forward to take it in my mouth. Deepthroating wasn't exactly difficult, given his size, but felt nice to suck on. Within about 30 seconds, he leant further back into the car, moaning in a breathy manner, and placed one hand on my head. He wasn't thrusting as such (he couldn't, in that position), but was making small, gyrating movements with his hips while applying a bit of pressure on my head.

Suddenly..he gasped...and I tasted his manjuice filing my mouth, which I swallowed.

It'd probably been less than a minute. I'd barely even got hard myself...but I was ok with that. He was happy enough, made a little conversation while gathering himself together, got back in the driving seat and headed off.

I'm sure he'd have waited if I was to knock on out myself, but I didn't bother.


I had a little 'thank you' message' when he got home. Sweet!


The other sexploit to mention was with 'Kasim'. We have met a couple of times over the last few months, but nothing especially to write about. However, he moved away for work, so I guessed that would be the end of that. However, out of the blue, I had a message to say he was back and asking when we could meet.

I was home alone at the time, so suggested he come over to the house that evening.


For those who haven't already read about Kasim, he's mentioned in previous posts (inc the group ones) from the last couple of years, but he's middle Eastern, just turned 30 yrs, tall, great cock and an amazing body.


We seem to have developed a fondness for each other, though he's very high maintenance and very closeted.


He turned up, well turned out in his usual, snug fitting attire. He's 6ft (1.83m) very lean, a mass of neat black hair....and is generally a bit of a head turner. He knows he's attractive, but still lacks a degree of self confidence. As I closed the front door behind him, we wrapped our arms round each other for a sincerely affectionate hug.


'Good to see you mate. I missed you' he said in his rich accent which matches his swarthy appearance.


For about half an hour, we sat on the sofa and talked. He'd often hold my hand as he explained with various things going on in his life.


I'm not sure what a phycologist would make of our relationship. Although a parent to 2 (now adult) children, I don't have biological children of my own, much I would like to have. He lost his father at young age and admits to having missed a males influence, as he has a very female gendered family. There are times we are like father and son, which we both seem to gain something from.....but then we have sex....which is a bit odd! That said, sex came before any other form of relationship....so maybe not that peculiar!


He was a bit needy that day, but not in draining way, he just wants to talk and be close to someone. Eventually, I had that gaze from him which said he was done with talking. He leaned in and kissed me softly. He left out a big sigh, put his arm round my shoulder and shifted us both about until we were laying on the sofa, in each other's arms. He rested his head on my chest and lay still for a while. It was nice.


After about 5 minutes he sat up and removed his shirt. He then pulled my top off and repositioned himself as he had been before. 'I want to feel our skin touching'' he muttered.

Kasim isn't arrogant or dominating in any way, but if he wants something, there is no discussion. It MAY be just how he is with me because he's comfortable with me, but maybe his is like that with everyone?


(Pics and vids MAY have been posted before. Nothing very new here, but he's always worth a 2nd look :-)





It wasn't long before he started to squirm and heavily slid himself on top of me. we're pretty matched in height, so as we were now face to face, I could feel his engorged bulge pressing into mine, as we kissed. more passionately this time.


His body is delightful to hold. Ideal, in my opinion, as I do appreciate leanness. Coupled with a perfectly proportioned physique, its almost faultless. I'm not especially into muscles, but they're a bonus as far as I'm concerned, if proportionate


As the kissing and groping became more intense, Kasim quickly adopted that dirty look which preceded an impassioned, naked session.

As things got more heated, I'd have been quite happy to make use of the furniture in the room we were in, but Kasim asked that we head up to the bedroom.


We did so, of course, stripping each other naked, and for once, climbing IN to bed rather than pulling the sheets back to be ON it. It wasn't cold by any means, but there was something very cosy and sensual about being cuddled up together, naked, with the covers pulled up around us.


His cock is......well...this is his cock...





...so as you can see, it's not the worlds most enormous piece of man-meat...but it is a pretty hefty chuck.


Below is from a 4some we had about 18 months ago. Kasim fucking Nigel (of my posts) It's from a video..which I can't find now!!


....and here's our two members together!! Mine being closer to the camera makes them look the same size. Sadly, they're not!




Under the covers we sucked each other's swollen cocks, groped cum filled nut sacks and tongued each other's puckers. He's often very vocal when he's enjoying himself, talking (as best as you can) with his mouthful, there's rarely any doubt when he's happy!


Sometimes he's gentle and sensual, other times he masterful and throws me round like a rag doll...and doesn't mind the same treatment himself.

On paper, he's pretty idea as a sex partner for me. Lean, handsome, vers, open to trying new things (he's drunk...and I mean 'drunk'....my piss a couple of times, having previously been pee shy!!) happy to take a dom. role when the mood takes him, but will happily be dominated. Cool with the camera, etc etc etc.

The main issues we have is that I can't take his cock for TOO long and we have different taste in men, which is obviously only an issue when we meet more men.


On this occasion, it's like neither of us REALLY wanted to take the lead. If anything, he was more in charge of proceedings, but it was more a case of moving things along than taking control.


There was a point at which I was laying flat, face down on the bed, he was laying on top, his arms hooked round my shoulders, his face buried in the nape of my neck and his cock was being ground into the crack of my arse....teasing my hole. I loved to feel his weight on me, the strength of his arms, the heat of his breath and..of course...the power of his cock. In those moments, he could have done almost anything he liked to me. I was his.


It's not often I've felt that feeling of total submission.


As he continued to grind away at my arse, it was clear he was intending to fuck me (though in no rush). However, despite my willingness, there's no way his girthy man sword was going to get beyond my delicate hoop without the aid of some lube...but I didn't want to interrupt the moment. I let him grind and push away...but eventually I rationalised that SOONER or later we'd have to stop while I fetched lube. Even though it was nearby...it was too far to reach. So I rolled us on to our sides. He clung on like nothing was happening....so throwing the bedsheet back, I just said. 'Need lube'. It was across the room so he remained on his side...exactly as I left him, with a calm expression of evil intent on his face. ('evil' in a good way :-)


First to hand was 'elbow grease'. I wasted no time applying some to my hole, before placing the tub on the side (in case I needed more, for him or me) and reversed the action I'd taken to get out of the bed. I backed in to him, pulled the covers over as as he wrapped him arms through my arms and round my shoulders, I rolled forward, taking him with me. It was like we hadn't moved. This time....after he resumed the grinding motion, he took time to adjust his cock to exactly the right position to push inside me.


(Kasim entering me, some time ago)




He knows he needs to take it easy with me...initially at least, so with his full body weight on me, he started to gently push and thrust until he pushed passed my hoop, when we both gasped for different reasons. Him because it felt good to get his bell end inside me, me because it hurt a bit. Despite the discomfort, the overwhelming desire to have him pump away at me ,won through. As I opened up for him, the pleasure took over. He started to whisper,

"Yeessssss" or " Feels so goooood".

Once things were running smoothly and my pleasure moans began, he started to lift his top half...to probe deeper and perhaps harder, but I was enjoying having him writhing around on top of me, so I reached my arms back and attempted to pull him back on top. He got what I doing and lay down again, but instead, kicked my legs further apart so his groin sank slightly lower. enabling him to push in deeper as he pulled my shoulders tightly towards him. Holding himself there for what felt like a long time, when he released, we both let out a very satisfied groan, which was like the starting pistol being fired. Suddenly, it was just about the sex.

I clumsily drew my knees up so I could raise myself onto all fours. He soon made it easier by throwing the covers off and raised himself on to his knees, pulling me with him, so his hard cock stayed deep inside me.

As soon as the position was right...with a hard slap of my arse he started to pound it.

For me, it was that fine line between pleasure and pain. He pushed deeper and thrust harder. With other guys I might have had to stop, but because I trust him and wanted him in me as well as knowing he WOULD stop if I made it clear I wanted him too.....I let him continue abusing me.

Periodically he would keep his body still and push/pull me on and off his phallus, or slow right down and observe the sight of his shaft disappearing inside me, commenting on how hot it was too him.


In time, he withdrew, flipped me over, lifted my legs in the air and re entered. It's always a pleasure to watch him ploughing in to me...but as he did so, he said he wanted me to fuck him.

He's not been fucked a lot, as he was just getting in to it (in our early days) when he developed haemorrhoids which made it difficult for some months and he wouldn't relax. We have succeeded a few time since then, and I guess he may have tried with other guys too, but as he was keen, who was I to refuse.


Awkwardly, I reached for the elbow grease, scooped out a suitable amount and JUST about managed to reach under our legs to finger his hole. With each thrust inside me, my greasy finger slipped inside just enough to really get him going.


"Fuuuuck. Yeeessssss' he hissed as he speeded up his pounding, to the point I thought he was going to shoot. However, he suddenly stopped, lowered my legs and changed position until he was sitting astride me. I wasn't hard enough at that point for him to impale himself on my tool, but after a few strong slaps and some jerking...I was soon there. Again, it was time for a bit of patience as he took my manhood inside his HOT arse. The look for concentration soon gave way as he began to rise and fall. Once fully relaxed and 'open' he threw himself on the bed, learned over to kiss me and requested I fuck him. He lay back and put his legs in the air.


I willingly obliged.


(Old video. I THINK this may be the first time I fucked him....which was his first time ever)




Hooking my arms round his legs I was able to shaft him at the same time as play with his nipples which drives him nuts. His vocals were no longer whispered...but loud and desperate, pleading. I LOVE that change from aggressor to passive. I pushed in further, leaned forward, resting on his legs. It took more effort to fuck him ....in fact it was quite awkward to keep a rhythm going....but while keeping my effort going on one nipple, with my right hand I took a good grip of his hair (sex is about the only time I can mess his hair up), pulling it hard. He was almost screaming.


The position was too awkward to maintain things for very long so I eventually let him free, flipped him on to his front, indicated for him to raise his arse in the air and swiftly plunged my tool back inside...which did promote something closer to a manly scream. I hammered his perfect arse good and hard...rocking him about and he grunted and yelped.


(picture for the purpose of showing his arse. I didn't cum on it this time. 2nd picture...just because!)


I could recognise the change of pitch that indicted his balls were starting to mount a cum assault onto the sheets. I slowed...he slowed. I asked if he was close to cumming. He said he was and added that he wanted to cum in me...said almost like a sulking child.

I think maybe he was battling with the desire of me fucking the cum out of him or unleashing his jizz inside me.


It'd been about an hours since we started to kiss on the sofa. I could have gone on longer but my balls were aching. Pulling out from his hole, I lay beside him for a moment as he rolled on to his side, to face me. I took his dick in hand..not QUITE so hard atm, but hard enough. I played with it while I licked and bit his red looking nips. His balls were tight. I shifted down on him to suck his meat before telling him to stand and fuck me. The reason I wanted him to stand is because of this (below) from a 3some earlier this year (the 3rd guy filming).





Why wouldn't you want that memory running through your head as it was being repeated?


His movement from the bed was swift as he wanked his own cock, in the process. As I was positioning myself over the edge of the bed he pulled me into the position he wanted me in, reverting to dominant type, and unceremonious pushed rigid dick back in. It did take a few pillow biting seconds to adjust again, but in no time he was holding on to my shoulders and going for gold, His action was shorter but faster, his grip on my shoulder VERY tight. it was only a minute or two into it and the familiar pre-curser to his orgasm began.

"yes, argh, yes, argh, yesssss" Finally, rather than 'fucking' me he was almost uncontrollably banging in to my arse as his creamy spunk unloaded deep in my hole...like a marathon running forcing himself to take those last few steps across the line, he lost himself in his blinding orgasm until eventually he used his body to floppily pushing me forward, flat on to the bed while his man skewer still inside men. I didn;'t know what he was doing but I put his right arm under me, rolled us both over so he was laying on the bed and I was face up..on top of him


He reached down and blindly found y cock and started wanking me. With the other hand, he managed to get hold of my balls and squeeze hard. This fella has learned how to make me cum. His meat still, but inside me. Squeezing my nuts hard and wanking me off with vigor....it was only seconds before I was spraying spunk all over the 2 of us. It was intense.


Spent, we rested on the bed quietly for about 10 minutes....cumming running over my body as the deposits on his hand, he wiped on to his own body and smoothed in.





I could have easily pulled the covered over and stayed there the night..BUT, he always worried about the questions from his housemates. So, at his leisure, he eventually cleaned up and left.


One of those evening I'll remember for the connection we had that night.


And for the record...I found that video of him fucking Nigel. Forgot, but it's already on another post.






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