1/2/2009 - later that day . . .

OK, so the taste of the Italo-'merican dad in the park was nice.  But I didn't get off (probably disappointing my goomba).  So, naturally, I hit the gym in the afternoon. 

Rather than working out, I hit the sauna first.  And scored almost immediately.  In the sauna, there was a guy I hadn't seen in a couple years.  50-something, in fine shape, but nothing special.  But a nice big dick.  Married.  (Are you guys figuring out I like that kinda thing?)  Was talking to another guy about playing the church organ when I went into the sauna.  He knew I what I wanted right away.  After a couple awkward turns through the steam room and the showers, he and I were alone in the steam, and without hesitation he showed hard (OK, not hard-wood rigid, but still solid).  Then, of course, someone walked in.

And after a couple more turns around, he and I wound up in the handicap shower stall.  He only wanted to JO, but I wasn't taking no for an answer.  He he wasn't giving out any no's either.  So with him standing on the bench in the shower, I sucked him off vigorously.  Fat dick, big plum head, and a real 6.5 incher (8 in internet inches.).  The only notable thing about the blo was that when I, holding his cock and balls from underneath, was able to slide his whole package back and forth and in and out of my mouth.  Big advantage to a not completely rigid member.  He came quickly, and shot a watery, weak tasting load.  Good enough for now.

I went and worked out and returned.

Funny thing.  I walk into the steam, and there's the same guy who was there (keeping me from sucking off that other guy in the steamroom) sitting on the lower bench by the door.  Still there.  Dude hadn't shown a bit of interest before.  Slightly scruffy, 30ish, not a gym body, but not sloppy either.  I'll do him, no problem.

I walk in, sit down, doffing my towel and letting my cock rise a little.  Just a little.  And it works very quickly.  He rises, and moves away from the door and starts reaching into his towel, clearly playing with himself.  So without much delay I walk over and stand in front of him.  He lubes his fingers from a stash of lotion he's got behind him, and starts jacking me vigorously.  I keep pushing toward his mouth - I'm standing, he's sitting at chair height - but he doesn't take the bait.  I'm alternately jacking his thoroughly medium sized dick, and stroking his amazingly leathery scrotum.  He's got a good touch, and with the lube and the steam keeping things slick, I don't last long.  He seems shocked and pleased by the quantity and distance I achieve when I shoot all over his chest and neck.  Dude, I haven't cum in a week.  What do you expect?

I leave promptly, feeling well drained. 

1/2/2009

Out running errands in the near suburbs.  Other Half (OH) is home, doing other shit and has an appointment.  Window of opportunity: approximately 1 hour.  MO: car cruising.  First sex of the year?

Yup.  Pulled into the loop park on a clear, cold day.  Few cars around.  Speak briefly with an older Eastern European guy, say 55-60, who wanted to flash me his nice uncut cock.  But then he said he wanted to get fucked.  Good luck, pal.

Then, ka-bam!  White late model Ford Explorer pulls in.  He dutifully parks next to the guy in the big tough-looking black SUV who really is only reading his paper.  I pull in down the row a ways.  He quickly figures out the other guy (who is apparently unphased by every car coming into the place checking him out) isn't interested, and looks my way.  Within 5 seconds, a nod, which I promptly return.

Then he starts backing out, and I think, ooops!  But no, he goes straight to a place on my other side, well down the row. and pulls in.  I whip around to his other side, pull in, and get straight out of the car.  I reach tentatively for the door handle and he waves me in.

He's a tall guy, medium build.  Clearly of Italian extraction, actually smells faintly of garlic, which I couldn't hold against him.  Cute in a really ordinary way.  Maybe 40 at the outside.  Somebody's dad, right down to the wedding ring.  He's vigorously stroking his hard cock through his jeans.  I reach, he hands it over to me, pressing into my hand.  I reach down his shaft as far as I can go, and it feels very long to me.  

A perfunctory exchange reveals he's (1) not into getting a blow job but (2) he'd like a handjob.  "Whip it out" I replied.  He quickly opened his trouser fly and whipped out a beauty.  Not as big as I'd thought, but nice.  No evidence of shaving, but a little trimming of his abundant dark pubic hair.  I really wanted to sink my face into it.  Looked sweet.  Noted a good sized dark mole on the back side of his cock - kind of a cool touch, eh?

When I turned to service him with my right hand, he quickly reached for my hard cock and vigorously, but with little finesse, began wanking me.  He lasted all of 20 seconds - shortly after I started in on him with firm steady strokes, he put his head back and with heavy breath said "that feels so good" and promptly began to cum.  He didn't grab his cock away from me, and let me ride him through.  Not a big shooter, all his jizz stayed within a couple inches of his cock.

I don't think I've ever given a blow job that went that fast.  Hot.  Stick with this blog and you'll learn that while I don't cum quickly, I find have a thing for guys who do.  

Without skipping a beat, he reached for napkins in the door bin.  I was so hungry, and he was so hot that I did something unusual for me: I turned quickly and stealthily licked some of his cum off my thumb.  Bland tasting, little aftertaste, very thick and white.  Sweet.

Hopped out of the car and the whole thing was over, I'm not kidding, in one minute.

I hung around  few minutes more, but nothing presented itself, and then a security car came though.  I'm outta there, back to doing errands having had a little bit of cock.

Happy New Year!  Cheers!