Mar 18, 2004 23:44
A couple of nights ago, I decided to go online and seek out some gay dating sites. I had found plenty of gay sex hook up sites; but I was seeking Dating sites. I ended up signing up with one. I put my picture up and wrote out my ad. Then, I searched thru the site for men I was interested in and sent them notices that I was interested.
Well, a couple have responded. One of them was a guy named Dwight--45, cute, athletic, non smoker, looking to find a relationship, loves sex but wants to be friends first. He sounded interesting so I emailed him and he emailed back. He called me on my cell phone today, just as I was leaving work. We chatted for a bit, then decided to meet tonight for Dinner at a place close to my house-his recommendation.
The restaurant was wonderful. It served great southern food--REAL southern food!!! I got the baked catfish with mash potatoes and green beans--soooooo good! For dessert, we shared an order of Bread pudding and rum-vanilla sauce--*dool*.
We talked the whole time, no real pauses or awkward moments. Dwight is a Butler. He trained for several years in London and is now serving a rich family on the upper east side of Manhattan. He had some interesting stories to share and was a great conversationalist.
After the meal, which lasted about 2.5 hours, we decided we would like to meet again. I was hoping for a hot kiss good night, instead I got a polite peck and a hug outside the restaurant. I decided to press my luck a little bit and walked him to the subway station. I figured I would have another chance at the kiss. When we went to part, at the subway station, I reached to him and placed my hands on his face, caressingly, and leaned in to tenderly kiss him--he still kind of grandma kissed me--you know the pucker, closed lip thing. Damn, boy! I know you want to be friends before sex, but KISS me!
After I left him, I walked to the glory hole place. I grabbed a booth next to one that was already occupied. I fed the machine a couple of dollars and pulled it. I notice someone at each hole--one on each side. One of the guys is flicking his tongue out, indicating his wants to suck my cock. I wasn't going to turn down a blow job, so I stood up and shoved my cock thru the hole into his very hot, wet mouth. God, it felt so good. He pulled my balls thru the hole and went to town sucking my cock and playing with my balls. After a minute or so, i look behind me and see the other hole and the guy there is indicating he wants to suck my cock. Well, Shit, spread the wealth, ya know what I mean? So, I pull out of the first mouth and shove my cock thru the other hole, this guy has a nice mouth but not as good as the first. He is gently sucking my cock and I like a little strength behind my blow jobs. I start thrusting into his mouth and he holds still to let me fuck his mouth. After a couple of minutes, he first guy is indicating he wants another go at my cock, so I pull out and slam it into his waiting mouth. God, I had missed his hot, wet mouth. He goes to town sucking and stroking my cock. I decide i want to fuck his mouth, so I start thrusting into him. At first, I tried to do it quietly. Then, I thought, "Fuck it, everyone here is here for sex. Let them hear me slamming my cock into this hot mouth." So, I started really pounded his mouth, slamming my hips against the wall loudly. The booth was shaking and I know they could here me fucking this guy. It turned me even more--didn't know I had a bit of exhibitionist in me! Anyway, I fucked him til I shot a huge load down his throat. God, it felt good. I still had a few minutes left on my machine, so I let him keep sucking my cock and cleaning it. I know he would have kept sucking until I shot again--and I considered it--but I didn't want to spend much money tonight (like four dollars was too much to have spent already, LOL). So, I pulled out and buttoned up my jeans. Looked thru and saw that the guy had already moved on to the other side of his booth and was sucking someone else. I would have liked to have seen the cock he was sucking, but didn't care to stick around and wait. So I left and walked home.
So, I had a good date and a great blow job. I will admit that I enjoy sex better with someone that I have some kind of feeling for. Even though the blow job was great, I would have liked it even better with someone I care about. It will happen, someday.
So, I am feeling pretty good about things right now. It was nice to be on a date and I look forward to dating even more men.
And, yes, I will be writing about it in my journal!