Sunday, February 15, 2009

1/22/09 . . . that night

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1/22/09 . . . later that day

Had to run to the gym by the time I made it home.  Did a little upper body weight stuff.  Gotta keep the physical plant in shape in this business.  Not at my usual club, and the steamroom's a pretty happenin' spot.  

Repaired to the sauna with a 6'1'" 185ish dude who's got a gorgeous bod, but a not so hot face.  Licked his nipples, jacked his cock, nuzzled his neck.  Very sensual guy, responded like a cat.  He popped after a few minutes.  Nothing special, kind of a dripper, and no especially great quantity.  A forgettable load, but a tasty bod.

Time's getting short, place is about to close.  Stepped into the steamroom and scored almost immediately with a guy who'd been in there just a few minutes before, while I was next door in the sauna with Mr. Not-So-Special-Load.  Time being short, I sat down next to him, down the bench - even though I had plenty of options not so close.  I was promptly rewarded with some under the towel fidgeting, and he hauled it out in no time flat.  Sweet 30ish, athletic bod, olive-skinned South American - I think I picked up somewhere a hint he's Argentine.

His cock's a solidly average 6, but uncut with a velvety smooth foreskin and a pronounced bend to the left.  Springy-hard.  Sweet.  Neatly trimmed, but not shaved pubes.  He didn't want the blo I offered, but said he wanted to jerk.  He reached for me, and I for him.  He stood and pushed it toward me, which was almost too much to bear without going down on him.  As I jerked him, and he breathed harder, I sank to my knees.  When he came, thanks to his own efforts, he shot his load on my chest.  Thank you, thank you.  Enjoyed that.

Place was closing and I got out of there promptly, still without having cum.