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MoMENts From My LIfe!!!

They didn't care for me talking about my work, so now I will talk about many of the guys who have been in and out of my life! And for my fans, yes! There are still pictures, but not of the guys in the posts.

Cliff, Chris, Travis, Bradley & More!!!!
Posted:Oct 2, 2018 2:37 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 6:57 am
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Howdy guys!!! As my status stated, I was not feeling very well last week, but that monkey didn't stop this show, which even had some repeat performances and encores! But I made it through, I'm starting to feel better, and I have another busy nine days ahead of me.

I want to thank Akl1234 for the email. Very much appreciated! I want to thank Sexyswing4me for adding me to his hot list. And I want to thank Bjhogan and Just2getsucked for the flirts. And I must say, Damn, Seanrandall! I will be doing the Charleston in the near future!


Cliff was a complete and total surprise to me. He had emailed me about the appointment, and even though he didn't offer a description or picture, I assumed from his verbiage that he was an older gentleman. And because he was aiming for 3:30 a.m., I assumed that it was going to be a sensual session. Apparently, Cliff is one of those people where nothing is as you may anticipate.

I opened the door to find one of the most gorgeous gray men I've ever seen, but shockingly he was younger than me. Underneath the ball cap was a fully head of wild, curly gray hair which ran down, hugged his cheeks, chin and lips and formed a beautiful, long gray beard. Despite the bib on his cap, and the darkness of the hour, I could still make out his kissable, pink lips, and his sparkling blue eyes. As he walked passed me, handing me a beer, his long, khaki pants gave me not clue of what he was working with, front or back, and the jacket he was wearing revealed nothing about him either. I guess he was still quite nervous, because he didn't say much and way half way through the twelve pack before we got to the massage.

I found what I thought would be enjoyable music for him, and lit a couple of my favorite scented candles, before I got naked and started the massage. he was already nude and in position on the table by the time I got done. He had rough dry feet, but his grunts indicated that he appreciated my work on his feet. The hair on his legs were very long, so I switched to my baby lotion/ baby oil combo to finish his massage. I really liked working on his calves, lean and hairy, but the thighs turned muscular and the hair disappeared there. Still he sounded like he was enjoying himself. When I got to his ass, I kneaded his hairy, somewhat flabby globes for quite some time before I took a chance, pried them open and allowed my tongue to swim through the hair and go inside the hole. He hadn't said much up until this point, but the words, "Oh, my God!" came out of his mouth, and i knew I had to keep going. I spent entirely too much time eating his ass, but it was worth it! I even did his upper back half from top to bottom, giving me another shot at his ass. But when I turned him over, everything changed.

He pulled my shorts down and started sucking my cock, so I worked on his neck and shoulders while he did that. I even got the chance to feel that luxurious beard on my balls, my taint and even on my ass, before started sucking on my nipples. I would call this his specialty, and I enjoyed the hell out of that. This is when we discovered we were both at full mast. I started caressing his balls with one hand, and elongating his shaft with the other. He started to go down on me again, but I pulled his head up and kissed him instead. Other than the beer belch, he was actually pretty good here too. I noticed there was only ten minutes left in the session, and I hadn't even tasted his cock yet. I put the thick, uncut beauty in my mouth, first licking, then sampling and then finally engulfing it. I was pleased that there was just a dusting of previous messes in the foreskin and not chunks as I swirled my tongue around. A few loud "ohs" followed by one long "aah" and I had the tastiest load I've have in quite some time singing to my taste buds. I vacuumed the entire area with my lips before I relinquished him, allowed him to rest up, settled up and go home!


Chris was this gorgeous, young blonde guy who came by for a session. I actually found myself debating giving him a sensual session, as I was unsure of his age. But his soft, short hair, dazzling eyes, amazing smile surrounded by an impeccable goatee overruled my senses. As I'm looking at this beautiful creature in a white wife-beater and blue jean shorts, I'm pleased with his armpits, though he isn't quite developed enough to pull this look off. He was just starting to definition to his pecs and his arms were more lean than powerful. I got us bottled waters and we made our way to the massage room.

As he was getting undressed, I noticed that there was a patch of hair between the pecs of his chest, and a few strands around each nipple, which I found myself hoping I could make them point. He barely had a happy trail going down to his trimmed pubic region. And as I studied his legs and planned my course of action for him, he laid on the massage table with his tanned, small but beautiful ass in the air for me.

I started with his feet, and he really appreciated that. They were cute, but not quite edible. However, I switched my massage cream to a dual layer after that point. And he loved the scent! This gave me an opportunity to touch everything twice, first with the banana and then with the edible pina colada, and the tropical aroma was enticing. His legs were lean and thin, fine for massaging and rubbing, not so hot for licking. However, when I got to that ass, I wore him out. First, molding the butt cheeks, then licking and rimming the crack, then using the pina colada before I went inside the hole with my tongue, then using the banana to insert fingers in for a delightful prostate massage, Sadly, he came the first time then, and i didn't even get to see it. I sad on the small of his back and did the deep tissue work he had requested on his neck, back and shoulders. Then I gave him the out... I've done what you wanted, so if you want to leave now you can, or just turn over and I will finish you up.

I was so glad he decided to turn over, as nine gorgeous inches of glazed happiness was waving at me, Sadly, the session became more about me at this point than him. I positioned myself so I could rub his chest and torso and play with his nipples while I licked his balls and pubic area. The sweet of the load with the salt of his sweat was mesmerizing and I continued to lose myself in him. I ate his ass some more. I sucked on and nibbled on his nipples. I gave him a bare hand scalp massage before putting pina colada on his face and lips before I kissed him. Awesome! Finally, I went down to try and siphon my own load out of the boy! I ran my nails along his side up and down as i started my assault on his member. Then I played with the hair under his arms as I felt him blow up in my mouth. Then I focused all my energies on getting that second load. It didn't really take that long, but he did do a lot more squirming, flouncing and verbalizing his pleasurable agony, I guess. But when the time came, he did. And he left here leaving no doubt that he would be back!


I remember the very first thought I had when I saw Travis was...why would you grow lamb chops and a goatee, instead of just a beard? It was weird, but not unattractive, though I think the biggest part of that would have been because was that his tanned beige skin, brown spots and light brown hair didn't allow for much of a color contrast. And there truly wasn't much of a color palette with his light tan baseball cap, khaki cargo or carpenter shorts, (the ones with like eight or ten pockets) and his orange shirt. I also remember thinking, he was one of few people I knew who could pull off that shirt.

We went to the massage room and I poured us some of the wine he brought as he got undress. And my favorite duets tape was playing when I heard him humming along. I remember thinking, this could be cool if I can coax him into singing. So as I was rubbing his feet, I started humming "Separate Lives" in a higher key than he, and by the end of the song, we were both singing. This made things so much more fun and relaxed, but I'm not sure when or if he caught on to the fact that I was skipping certain songs. I did most of his legs to "Don't Know Much." I did his back, neck and shoulders to "Endless Love." I even waited for the high notes before I grabbed his balls, and when I inserted my finger in for his prostate massage.

I did most of his lower half on the front to "With You, I'm Born Again." And most of this upper half was done to "Too Much, Too Little, Too Late." Of course I was saving the good parts for last. But when I was ready to go there, he asked if he could kiss me. I was having a good time, so I said what the hell. My good time got to be so much better and easier, as after that, all he wanted to do was lay there kissing and touching each other. This went on for about an half hour, and I knew I had to push a rush job on the hand or blow job. But he offered another idea, and I stood over his head, first kissing him as I was playing with his nipples, then letting him suck on my cock while he jacked off. Hey, it was what he wanted and we were both enjoying ourselves, i would say tremendously. He was quite a shooter too, as it landed in my hair when he shot. I went down to drain the remains from the vessel and really hate I didn't catch that load in my mouth. We lingered around a little bit before he got dressed, paid and tipped me and promised he would be back again!


Bradley was this tobacco chewing construction worker who popped by after work. I am assuming he was a tobacco chewer because his teeth were stained and the lower row had gaps near the gums that closed up toward to top. That and the PBR he chose to bring with him. Outside of that, he was pretty damn sexy. He was tall, and lanky with short, black, curly hair and a beard. He actually looked bigger in the flannel shirt and jeans he had on. And he had had enough beer to tell me exactly what he wanted.

We get to the massage room and he hands me a beer, and as he is getting undressed, he is explaining that he wants a good foot massage, deep pressure on his calves, butt cheeks, back, with special attention paid to his neck and shoulder blades, a happy ending, and me nude and available for him to enjoy. When I explained that that was not the session he agreed to, and the difference in pricing, he pulled out his money and paid me upfront. I now felt obligated to do as he requested, but felt bad because I had not prepared myself.

He actually had a beautifully hairy body, and his natural musk was pleasant for the most part. But not with the feet, where I started and and had to do a good job. I pulled my nuts out, which is by far the strongest smelling massage cream I have. But I did a great job on his feet, and enjoyed doing his calves. I did his thighs, which he also seem to enjoy, but I think that was because I was manipulating his taint and testicles as I went along. I went ahead and did his hips and aligned him before I worked on his butt cheeks. I sat in reverse on the small of his back, and used my butt to start work on his lower back as I used my elbows on his butt cheeks before I massaged his balls, rubbed his taint and worked his butt crack. The hole looked so tantalizing with the hair now laying out of the way, so I worked on his lower butt cheeks as I worked my tongue down his canal. It was weirdly sweet and tasty, which had nothing to do with my massage cream, and now this once demanding guy was now moaning and whimpering with just my tongue inside him. I did not stay there long as I had so much more to do.

I flipped and started working on his back, middle then upper. I put some extra time and pressure on his neck and shoulders, easing off but putting more time on the blades. He turned over and his thick monster was drooling, forcing the curly hairs on his navel down and flat, It was only slightly above average in length, but I still wondered if I could handle its girth. I started at his neck this time, and worked my way down, hoping to avoid hitting his feet again. I loved playing with his hairy chest and nipples. Then I lifted his arms up and fell in love with his pits. I went in for a sniff and oh my...perfection! I licked, sucked and ran my fingers through the luscious hair lurking there. I guess it was a new experience for him, but he did seem to enjoy it. I licked my way down to his navel and licked up the pool of nectar that was waiting for me there. And that was all the inspiration I needed to try and tackle the task. It took two minutes. He said it was the fastest he had ever cum. It was a decent size load, but it didn't pack much taste. He got dressed, tipped me, gave me a couple of beer and left.


And more? Well, Robby finally come to see me, after almost two months off. I had pretty much written him off. But he apologized, said he would do better and we had a great time! I believe I wrote about Red in my last post. Well, he was back again. A big surprise, since he said very little and it was just a standard massage with a happy ending. But this time was no different. So if there is a third, I'm going to push the envelope a little bit. I did have one other repeat from that post I believe, but that session was just to good to be glossed over. lol Then there was Billy, who came over to check on me. But something about the outfit he had on...the way his too small sweater lifted his shirt up, exposing his navel...and the way his pants were low, hanging on his hips,as his package seem to be the only thing holding them up, exposing the beautiful "V" cut in his abs, and the plush pubic hair he has, encompassing one of the biggest, most beautiful flaccid cocks I've ever seen in my life. But his hands were filthy, so i talked him into a Rub & Scrub, just so I could eat that ass and sucked on that awesome member once again. And I went to a party, still not feeling my best. But I had several drinks and spent some time with a wonderful ginger guy, while avoiding the largest dick at the party, who really wanted to spend some more time with me. Yes, apparently we have spent some time together before, but I don't remember it. But he will get another opportunity. Hell, it is the holiday season as far as I'm concerned, and there will be plenty of parties coming up. Hell, I'm hosting two next week! lol
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Eric, Todd, Blue and The Party I Should Have Skipped!!!
Posted:Aug 14, 2018 12:44 am
Last Updated:Sep 4, 2018 2:39 am
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Things are finally returning to normal in my world, so you may see me a bit more often.

Let me thank just2getsucked and bjhogan for the flirts.

So Eric showed up for his appointment, and he had a great face and smile. He even looked great in his scrub shirt and blue jeans. I just assumed he worked in the medical field but not one of the two local hospitals I work with. He got undressed, and that's when things started to go south. He wasn't as well built as he appeared to be in clothes, but he did have a hairy chest, and a nice tan. Unfortunately, the hair pretty much stopped there too. He had a pretty, full ass and a small, curved, hairless uncut dick, but the coloring of his genitals seemed off.

He got on the table and I started working on his feet, one of his better body parts and he enjoyed the attention I gave to them. Actually, his lower half was nearly perfect, from a masseur's point of view...not too flabby, not too muscular. And his skin coloring was nice, though the lack of hair was good for the massage, but not so good for the masseur. I did do his hips and his butt cheeks, and spent a little time there with my tongue. I then focused my attention to his neck, back and shoulders, what he really came in for. When I turned him over, he was hard and leaking, which dictated the rest of the massage for me. I did the foot, calf and thigh of one legs, before I did the other, giving me two opportunities to tease, tantalize and manipulate his pubic and genital areas. I then did his neck, chest, arms and stomach before I placed his balls in my mouth. I allowed my tongue to caress, lick and suck them, as I watched his reach his maximum member. Then I licked up the shaft, encompassing his whole dick in my mouth. It wasn't long before his breathing excelerated, he created long moans with his mouth, and a warm, salty cream entered mine. He gave me a hug, a tip and my fee before he left.


I have rarely had a massage who was as much of a roller coaster ride as Todd. He had a deep, raspy, sexy voice on the phone, and in all honesty, his voice kind of matched his face when he arrived. A blond guy with a beard, mustache and blue eyes. He too kind of disappointed as he undressed. When he took his short off, he was fairly flat-chested, with a decent amount of fur, but small, almost non-existent nipples. And then suddenly, a beer gut appeared. He actually had a nice dick and ass, but he initially came across as too masculine for me to even think about thoroughly enjoying his body.

He got up on the table, and I started on his soft and unusually small feet. I actually enjoyed doing his calves and thighs, and didn't even try to do any funny business. I did each of his hips and aligned each side, then started working on his ass cheeks. And as tempted as I was, I even kept that purely professional. I moved on to his back, neck and shoulders, and when I turned him over, his cock was hard and soaked, and everything changed.

I started with his feet again and worked my way up each leg, this time using each upper inner thigh as an opportunity to touch his balls. I then skipped the genitals and started rubbing his belly. I worked my way up to his chest. Those tiny nipples were really sensitive. And then, he kissed me! And it was actually pretty good. So about fifteen minutes later, he put his mouth to better use. he sucked on my nipples for a spell, and sucked my cock for quite a while. Eventually, I put the focus back on him, sucking his cock, licking his balls and taint, and finally eating his ass. Slowly made my way back between his legs and drained that thing of every ounce of protein it had left. We made out, groped, felt and touched for quite a while before we concluded our business, he gave me a hug and set up an appointment for three weeks later.


By now you know, I prefer men. Guys that look and act like men. Yes, I will hang with a twink, but I prefer you didn't look like one. So when Blue arranged the appointment via email, my preference, I had more than a few questions, the main one being, what in the hell is a Blue? Does he have blue hair, or eyes? Is he depressed? I grabbed a clove cigarette and went outside to wait for him. About half way through, I see this gorgeous, young man, with dark brown hair under a baseball cap, a blue, button-down shirt and a tight pair of blue jeans. He also has an amazing smile, some awesome blue eyes, a six pack of beer and a pint of Patron. So we sat outside for a bit, finishing my cigarette, as we started on the beer, did a shot of tequila and discussed the nuances of his massage. And even though he had no facial hair, the rest of him quickly got me over his youth.

We get to the massage room, and as he is getting undressed, I'm still not seeing much in the way of body hair. Some under his arms, a few strand on the small of his back, a dusting around his navel, and that was about it. However, his face, his chest, his ass and his cock were enough to keep me interested. I started with his foot, and worked my way up the calf and thigh of one leg. Then I work his hip with one hand as I'm working his upper inner thigh with the other, occasionally licking his buttocks as I work. Then I align that side and move to the other leg. When they are both done, I straddle his legs and begin to work on that magnificent ass of his. The prostate massage alone thrilled him, but the rimming nearly sent him over the age, and that load was not going to waste. I moved on to his neck, back and shoulders and then I turned him over.

His cock was at full mast, glazed like a bear claw. So I played with his balls for a little bit, planning to lick a sample of what was to come. I went back down to his feet and worked my way up, but my mouth made it up to the inner, upper thigh of both legs. I licked his taint and balls, sucked on his balls, licked up his shaft and teased his head before I decided to work my way down from his neck. We kissed, and I nibbled on his ear and licked him from earlobe to neck eventually getting each of those nipples in my mouth. Another move that seem to move him. I massaged his pecs as I licked my way down to his navel. By this time, he was playing with my nipples and sucking my cock, so I felt like I could finally taste his. But I barely got a taste before he exploded in my mouth.


Now I am about to make myself look bad. So I'm apologizing now to anyone I may offend with the rest of this post. But it is what happened and what I was feeling, so if being real with you and true to myself is more than you can handle, I am sorry!!!

An older couple was hosting a party, and asked for my assistance at the last minute. Both of these guys are senior citizens and were expecting 71 guys in their home, and wanted a little back-up. I agreed, not realizing they had set themselves up for difficulties.

First of all, they not only had me, but another guy, who primary function was to drive people to and from the party. So at the end, there were more than a hundred guys there. So 30 extra heads could create some issues with food, space, etc. But then,

Three of the guys had at least a moderate case of Parkinson's, one was so severe, he had to use a walker. Then, two of the guys were in wheel chairs, which required frequent rearranging of the furniture. Outside of the driver, there might have been five guys younger than me. I was also one of the lightest people there, in terms of weight. I was the only black guy there, and one of only two known tops. And I'm leaving out the midget, the guy with the portable I.V., the guy with the colostomy bag, and person with tits and a dick.


Needless to say, I worked my ass off, and not in a good way. But I learned a lot!

I will be saving more money now, because when I get old, I'm either going to be married again or paying for sex in private. I know they need love to, but you should have to burden someone else, or make a spectacle of yourself to get it. Also, feel extremely flattered when a guy of a certain age says, you gave them one of the best blow jobs of their life! There's a whole lot of years there, and gays can be whores! lol And I'm just going to be more diligent about my guest list to my own parties from now on!
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A Strange Week In The Life!!!
Posted:Jul 23, 2018 10:12 pm
Last Updated:Aug 3, 2018 4:59 am
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I'm actually not sure where this bad boy will be headed today. I originally had seven massages to share, but something happened today that made me rethink all of that. I'm pretty sure I will skip the well-endowed black guy who will probably never come back again. Then there was the two who could have been brothers, whose sessions were three days apart. Who knew, the family jewels could actually be a family trait? Actually, I did, but that's a story for another time. And I think I'm going to skip the baby-faced cutie as well.

Someone asked me, how I remember the details of my massage sessions? Well, I personally think of it as an asset, but most of the people around me call it a curse, but I am highly, some say overly, organized. So I try to set my appointments with 30 minutes between them. Part of that is to change the linens, reset the room, make any adjustments, bring in additional accessories, etc. And part of it is to work on my massage rolodex. Each gets an index card, with the important stats and details of our session on it. That way, when they return, I can look them up, see if there is anything special that needs to be done, what they like and dislike about our previous sessions, areas to avoid, due to surgeries, being ticklish, etc., pressure and pleasure points, that kind of thing. So I'm as prepared as possible for each guy on the table, and the more often they come, the better I can customize the session just for them. There are probably about six books in me, but I will only publish 2 or 3. This one is likely to be called, "Memoirs of a Gay Masseur!" lol

That reminds me, to a certain massage here, (we agreed to keep your name out of the blog lol), you need to send me an email. I'd like to make an adjustment to your future massage sessions, but we should probably make sure it is cool first. So let's catch up before we meet up again! I also want to thank Heik0173 for the wonderful email, and Woodee1952 for adding me to his hot list. Very much appreciated guys!!!


Walt was a repeat customer. I usually see him once a year, about this time. But what a difference a year made here!

Last year, this tall, Latino looking guy was gorgeous! He still had the beautiful, dark black hair, but it was much shorter, and the goatee had been replace with a mustache and a soul patch. Worked for George Michael, but not so much for him. What little hair he had elsewhere was gone this year. Shaved armpits, legs, chest and pubes. And the muscle tone was gone in his chest...kind of sad to see saggy pecs on a 23 year old without a reason.

He got naked and got on the table, and it became pretty obvious pretty quickly that he was expecting a session like the last one, but i just wasn't feeling it like I did last year. He was paying for a , but my primary focus was the actual massage and not so much on the extras. He was fine with the lower back half of the massage, and even better with the upper half. But anally, I focused on the butt cheeks, the hips and aligning him. I did eventually massage his asshole for a spell, but no parts of me went inside. He still managed to be hard when I turned him over. Despite it being hairless, that I could not resist. But I did the rest of him first, spending extra time on his feet, nipples and neck. Then I grabbed his balls in one hand and rubbed his hairless pubic region with the other. I slowly brought my hands together on his shaft, and placed my thumbs on opposite sides, near the head. He started leaking during this manipulation section, and when I licked my thumbs, he was sweeter than I remembered. Eventually, I would put my mouth on him, and moments later, I was churning man milk in my mouth.

As he was getting dressed, he made no bones about disappointed with the session, saying he had been here four times and this was by far the worst session he'd experienced. "It just wasn't the same," he said. "And neither were you." was my response. I gave him the analogy of going on two dates with someone. If they truly put their best foot forward on the first date, and slacked off for the second, wouldn't they start to lose their luster? When you were hotter, or made more of an effort, I rewarded you with some extras. When you just show up, or slack off, I do the minimum requirements. I still gave me the usual, and I think he will be back next year, but he was the second guy I disappointed that day.


Since I haven't been feeling my best lately, I was trying to avoid doing out calls at all cost. Sadly, I did two, and both of them you will read about before I call it a night. I have doctor's appointments on Wednesday and Friday, so I will be able to give you an status report next week.

The first out call really kind of pissed me off, as I was really trying to avoid it at all costs. Jack lived on the 22nd floor of his apartment building, so lugging a massage table, creams, supplies and extras that much when you aren't feeling well doesn't sound like a dream. We eventually negotiated and worked out something that could work for both of us, especially when i dropped the travel fee I add to all out calls.

I only had to bring a few things so I packed a small bag and left. When I got to the lobby of the apartment building, there was this short, well built, brown-haired guy with blue jeans, a blue and white, vertically-striped shirt and this amazing smile and gleam in his eyes waiting for me. You could tell he had a zest for life, and I kind of got the feeling this was going to be fun.

We walked a spell and ended up in a community shower. The good thing about this was that most people are working during this time of the day. So we weren't interrupted when we showered, or kissed. We were checking each other out and I guess he liked when he saw, especially after some touching and fluffing. As weird as this may sound, the highlights of his body were the perfect shade of pink for his complexion. His freckles, his lips, his nipples. He had a beautiful, hairy ass, surprisingly since his hair congregated in spots...under his arms, around his navel, a little on the nipples, a few between his pecs and his pubes, which surrounded thick, low-hanging balls with an awesome slab of flaccid meat laying in-between. We then sat in the hot tub, sipped on a bottle of wine and discussed the details of his massage.

He led me to the pool area, and took me to a lounging deck chair where two more bottle of wine were. He poured as I set things up, the hardest thing being blending his suntan lotion to my orangutan pie massage cream, (banana, lemon, coconut, orange and pineapple). Remember, I create my own scents, and I thought it would be tropical enough to work with his suntan oil. We both loved the smell of it and he arranged himself in the lounge chair with his feet where heads would normally be and his head where would belong. The plan was for me to stop when and if someone came out, and we would sip wine until they left.

We got through most of the massage without issue or incident. I thought he was a little too noisy, for being outside, especially when I was working on innocent areas, like his feet and shoulder blades. Someone did come out as I was pulling his trunks off, but I had put a towel over that part of him so they saw nothing. And when I was massaging his ass, I actually starting playing with his cock then too. I'm not sure if he was heard or not, but we were interrupted once more, just before he was about to blow. He decided we needed more privacy and we made it up to his place.

I told him to get on the couch, but he took me to a bedroom instead. There we made out for quite some time before we sixty-nined. I would work my way between his legs, licking his taint all the way, and finally eating some sweet, fine ass. We made out some more before I sucked him off. I jokingly said, "Jack was tired of jacking" and he laughed as he got my money. He wrote his phone number down on the Franklin he gave me as a tip. Then we sat on the couch, sipping the rest of the wine, talking and making out yet some more.


My other out call was a very special Rub & Scrub. The details were worked out in a series of emails and I was actually looking forward to this one, despite not feeling my best. It was at one of the better downtown hotels, and again, I didn't need to take much for the session. What I wasn't prepared for would be who would open the door when I arrived. It was Robbie, one of the two guys I said I would stopped writing about. If you were paying attention, you know Robbie lives down the street, in an on-again, off-again relationship with a female. So when they are on, we ignore or avoid each other. And when they are off, we get reacquainted. Since I had just seen her the day before, this was a huge surprise to me.

And honestly, so was he! He still had the adorable face, the twinkle in his eye and the awesome smile. But when he took his clothes off, so much had changed. His arms looked wonderful, but all the muscles in his chest seemed lost. And there was stubble on his chest where hair use to be. there was also a huge reduction in pubic and armpit hair. But I kept looking at his face. For some reason, his face just struck me as dreamy. He then led me to the bathroom, and on the toilet seat was a package of my clove cigarettes and two bottles of what he affectionately refers to as "my cheap table wine." He then removed me from my clothes and placed me in a bubble bath. He poured both a glass, lit a cigarette, saying we would share two and placed himself between my legs in the tub.

As I was washing his chest, he told me that he missed me, a phrase I've actually heard quite a bit over the last couple of weeks. Whatever is going on with my health has actually started to make me feel like I am neglecting my duties, the biggest one being a group of core friends, like Stephane, whose expecting a soon, and Sawyer, who is now begrudgingly taking care of his parents. But I digress. I confessed, it did my heart good to see Robbie again. And we kissed. Then we talked about our current situation and what to do about it. So we will be doing this kind of thing once a month until the next time they are off again. And because of certain rules I have in my personal life, he will be paying for sessions similar to this until he decides one way or the other to save some money!

I finished bathing him, first with a sponge, soap and water and then with my tongue. And although I was wasn't nearly as turned on by his body physically, (the changes were requested by his old lady)l His face, smile and our spiritual connection was enough, to keep me stimulated, aroused and motivated to getting him off three times. The first time was while I was sucking his off, the second, he came when I was fucking his ass, and the last because he was the "loser" of the sixty-nine contest we had among ourselves. But I think we can both honestly say, we both ended up winners!


And R.J. came in for the second time last week. And he looked pretty much like he did the last time I saw him. Nice looking face, with a bald spot encompassing most of his head. A small band of dark brown hair ran around it, forming one of those long, Amish looking beards with no mustache. He had a somewhat hairy body, but entirely too many tattoos. Thin with a nice smile and a friendly personality, I had certainly had much worse on my table. He really wanted to come across as hard, but in this case, it was definitely a case of overcompensating for a perceived deficiency, if you know what I mean.

Since we had already crossed that hurdle, he didn't have much of a problem getting undressed. And I made it a point of rechecking my notes, because I wanted the session to go exactly like the last one. Allow me to explain.

I didn't have a problem doing his feet. There were actually very nice and he seem to enjoy having it done. But like his legs and chest...if the hair was thicker, or there weren't some damn many tattoos there, no problem. But what did I do the first time? And his beautiful, awesome hairy ass. No tattoos, but was it clean last time, and did I do anything with it. Turns out, I worked on it some last time, but I actually got to eat it some this time, and I gave his a couple of prostate massages during this session as well. I did his back, neck and shoulders and turned him over. He was hard, and on the low end of average, but his huge, low-hanging balls might have made him appear to be small from his perspective.

I quickly did his chest again, enjoying the fur and the nipples, but hating the hell out of the tattoos. That was sadly a hands only areas, because I felt like I had to do it, but not fully enjoy it because of the body art. I also did his feet again. And then I just went for it. I teased and tantalized his dick with one hand while pulling and massaging his balls with the other. This went on until he started to grow. Then my mouth replaced the hand on his balls, and that hand made its way down his taint to his butt, working a finger into his hole. I continued with the prostate massage until his dick was at full mast and then moved my mouth to his haft and used that hand for his balls. So while I am sucking his dick, caressing and rubbing his balls and massaging his prostate, he is getting louder and louder, starting to leak into my mouth, and squirming and moving all over the massage table. And in under ten minutes, I was rewarded for my wresting and my dedication to the craft, with a large sweet load.


Now, that last one may seem somewhat uneventful to you, but I founded out today that R.J. passed away yesterday. And if you are thinking what I'm thinking, we may be right...this may not be a very fitting tribute to him. But it is very possible that I was the last guy, and possibly the last somebody he came with. And if that is the case. I want to be able to remember him. I've made it into many men's sexual history books, and his just may be the latest!

I'm not sure if this is the last few paragraphs talking, I'm starting to tear up, or my current less than perfect health, or my feeling neglectful to some of the people who matter to me, but two things!!! 1) Life is entirely too short, so stop putting off things START LIVING, DAMN IT!!! And 2) Check on 20, 25 people who matter or really make a difference in your life! See how they are, how they are doing and if you can help! Maybe make some time to get together soon! Make sure they know they are loved or cared for!!! Individually, we may not be able to save the world, but if we each just look after the little part that truly matters to us, it will make a world of difference!
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The Package Session I'm Not Allowed To Call By Name & Party Central!
Posted:Jul 2, 2018 3:00 pm
Last Updated:Jun 8, 2019 10:47 am
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A running theme throughout my life, or so I have been told, is that I do everything better when I am drinking alcohol. The thought process is, believe it or not, I have a lot of standards, rules, morals and such, that actually get in my way and stop me from doing some things I really want to do. Getting a good buzz on, allows me to drop the filters, social protocols, rules and yes, standards, and just enjoy being myself in those moments. And because I put truly enjoying myself over my care and concern for others in those moments, I get out of my own way and just go for it!!! To this end, I can "sound just like a bitch" singing karaoke, I've never lost a game of pool, though I don't know the rules, because I only play tipsy, and I was probably one of the best ad libbing drag queens on the planet!

Why am I telling you this? Because, I am currently about a fourth of the way of my second 52 ounce watermelon, strawberry, cranberry and Everclear cocktail, so we will see if drinking makes me better in my writing as well!


Thank you very much for the rather mysterious email, Just2getsucked. It was really quite a surprise!!! Cumlover401, my visits here are never complete without you! Ok, so I'm not only interested, but even now they say we are a match, so bring that hot ass and nice dick on in here, Just_needing_it! As the lyrics in the song goes, "I've got what you want, you've got what I need!" Wanting_it_now, it is nearly impossible to ignore you! Krboy, so far, everything between the two heads is exactly how I'd want it to be. Well, some body hair wouldn't hurt. So, what else you got? And if you read my status, this will make a bit more sense, but , DAMN, !!! You look good, Cliffysexy14! So my present on Mendependence Day is being your top fan. They wouldn't let me do it before then! lol

Now some of you may have figured out what this package session is called from the last time I wrote about it. It is one of my newest concepts, but it seems to be doing okay. It is one of my more expensive package deals, so I didn't expect it go flying off the shelf, but no one has left here unhappy! By the way, if you guys have any ideas for massage packages, scents for massage creams, etc., throw them on out here! By the way, dick discounts and cock coupons will not work here. Appearance alterations are factored into the quoted fee. lol


So in the process of negotiating Hank's fee, I had indicated that I wanted him to show up dressed to the nines, with a back-up pair of underwear. When Hank showed up, it was kind of weird for me. His long, dark blonde hair seemed like a mesh between Farrah Fawcett feathered heyday and Tarzan's. A decent tan, sadly with the lines, and a nice smile. A good amount of hair on his chest and a fairly thick but average length dick was also part of the package. His white thong flossed his beautiful, muscular, hairless, white ass, and I placed the thongs in a Ziploc bag for future use. He was built like he use to be a body builder, but must have developed a beer belly after retirement. He had asked me to be a bit aggressive, which really isn't in my nature, but a little roleplay would cost him extra, and the more of an ass he was, the better off he would be. And apparently, he must of been hot at some point, because he was vain as hell over it now!

I used his socks to tie his hands to the massage table, and his necktie secured his feet into the desired position. At this point, I grabbed a ruler and whacked the bottoms of his feet repeatedly. They were gnarly looking, so my mouth wasn't going anywhere near them, but when his feet were rosy, I soothe the burn with a combination of unscented massage cream and Hawaiian Tropic Suntan lotion, his idea. Would you want or consider a suntan massage?

I did that once more and quickly moved along with his calves and thighs. The suntan lotion smelled great, so I massaged his butt cheek as I ate his ass, once I got him on all fours. As dreamy as his ass was though, there was nothing spectacular about being there. Soon, I replaced my tongue with some unscented massage cream, and used the ruler on his butt cheeks, as I manipulated his balls and dick with my other hand. At this point, his noises were both confusing me and spurring me on. I wasn't sure if my edging him was bringing him pleasure, or the ruler was smacking his ass too hard, but the sounds was getting my party started and it was too late to turn back now.


I continued working his cock into a frenzy, before making him and his cock deflate before the deed was done. At the same time, I switched from ruler to hand, smacking his ass until near crimson before soothing them with massage cream and occasionally running a finger up his ass. He continued to make this audio of agony and ecstasy, and I was swelling up with pride, just not where he wanted me to! I continued the dick work, but switched from hands to paddle, and inserted a butt plug in his ass, feeling confident it would stay in place. After a bit, a decided to change the game up a bit.

I got under him, and started pulling, licking and sucking on his nipples. I then removed the butt plug and started pushing some anal beads up his ass, as I was now nibbling on his nipples. Eventually, the beads stopped moving, and I found myself slightly gnawing on his nipples as I forced the rest of the beads up his ass. At this point, I wasn't sure if it was precum, tears or sweat dripping down onto me, but I didn't like it! I got back up on my feet and put some clothespins on his nipples. Then I found my fairly normal size, vibrating dildo, and replaced the anal beads with that, slowly inserting it in as I once again got him hard with my hands, only to let it fall without spitting. I started slowly pulling the dildo in and out, never turning it on. I slowly increased the speed and varied the depth of the insertion. Eventually, I would push it all the way in, and leave it there. I momentarily released his nipples from the clothespins and cooled the burn with some ice. I then turned on the vibrator, holding it in place with one hand as I slapped his cock and balls with the cold wet one. Then I put the nipples back in the clothespin and prepared to wrap up the session.

I allowed him to get hard one last time before I removed the vibrating dildo from his ass. I grabbed the second to the largest dildo I have, a gag gift from Billy actually, smothered it lube, and started slowly trying to get it up his ass. Hell, it took forever just to get the head in. And I slapped the clothespins, and his dick and balls at this point. I decided it wasn't all going to get in him, but when I managed to get a couple of inches in. I held it there and got him hard one last time. I then just kind of wiggled the dildo, side to side, up and down and around. By this time he was all noise, sobs, moans, grunts, groans, yells, screams...I just couldn't let that stop us, not when we were so close. I put my mouth on his hard member, and in minutes, this near howl was followed by a large load, the pressure of which nearly choked me before I could swallow it down.

The dildo managed to stay lodged in his ass, so I slowly worked it out. Then I freed his nipples from their prison, and iced them down again to try to tone down the burn of the savage beast. I used my dripping hand to rub across his asshole, hoping it would soothe, cool or at least tighten things up. I grabbed a towel and cleaned him up, and another towel to dry him off. I am not going to lie, I don't know how he did it. Some of that I would never have done, and as uncomfortable as I was doing it, no real pain or discomfort came to me. He had to still be feeling some of it when he went home, but the smile on his face and the tip he left me said I did okay! lol


Now, if you will remember, at the last party I told you about, there was a guy there that sucked every dick in the room while I tortured his nipples. Well, I had back to back parties this weekend, and he was at the first. And he couldn't keep his big mouth shut!

Now I believe, as long as there is no scraping, scarring or biting, there is no such thing as a bad blow job. That doesn't necessarily make it good. There is no harm done and it doesn't hurt to have a mouth around your dick. You may never get hard. You may not shoot a load. But it doesn't hurt and it usually just feels good to get your dick sucked without teeth being involved.

This guy was one of those. I didn't feel the need to say anything, or warn anyone. I just knew he wouldn't get the job done, for me. Apparently, that was the sentiment of most of the guys he sucked on that night, so when he showed up Saturday, he wanted more, but no one wanted to revisit the subject. Unfortunately, this led to a rather lengthy discussion of his inability to suck cock, and my ability to work a nipple.

A line formed for me to get that party started, but I was ready to eat. When I sat at the dining room table, one guy came over anyway and asked, "If I suck on your cock, will you play with my nipples while I do it?" I pushed my plate aside and we each proceeded to do our thing. Another one with the inability to get me off, but he got hard while I working on his nipples. So I licked and sucked on one of his nipples while I massaged his small hard cock in my hand. Unfortunately, he made shitload of noise before he came in my hand. I spend most of the night dodging guys.

Every time I went down for a cigarette, someone who suck on my cock, hoping for some nipple work or a hand job. Sadly, this was a relatively small and fairly unattractive crowd, and I eventually decided that if they want to suck on me while I got them off, and I didn't have to put my mouth on anything, I would make do with what I had to work with. With that in mind, three more guys got off, and although I did have a wonderful time with the younger host of the affair, I was not one of them.

The following day was a dick sucking party, and after not getting sucked off by at least six guys the night before, I figured this was my time.

I feel the need to clarify something here. You guys read this blogs and you may think, he is a kisser, an ass eater, a cock sucker who swallows, a nipple player, a fucker, etc. I am a versatile, romantic slightly kinky freak who likes most of these things done to me as well. However, I also know that despite being a multiple cummer, the first one is always the hardest one to get, more work than most people are willing to put into it. Plus, my experience as a former hustler, stripper, sex surrogate, and current masseur probably makes me better than most. So it just seems, the best way to have a great evening is to focus on pleasing my company, let him do what we wants or will with me, and be grateful for the experience. Besides, I'm extremely noisy when I climax...it's embarrassing! lol Did I digress?


Again, this party was smaller than I expected, but at least it was a bit more attractive. There was a lovely, hairy young man there with a small cock, but that didn't stop me from sucking it to completion, as well as eating that ass, licking his chest and making out with him several times throughout the evening. There was an attractive Asian there, who I think only want to suck me to get me hard enough to fuck him. He lacked the skills so it didn't happen. There was the gorgeous, tall young fellow with the most awesome nipples, which lead to me getting two loads out of him, but they were far from tasty. I'm guessing asparagus. I also sucked off this nice looking well built older guy, who was hugging me and rubbing my back and shoulders all night. I guess he wanted some more. I should have gave it to him. There was also one fine ass nerd there who had the skills to make me think about bottoming for him. And yes, I finally got off, but not the way I expected. A cute Lebanese guy and I found ourselves in the restroom together, and one thing led to another. I ate his ass out and licked his taint, licked his balls and sucked his cock, and oops! He came in my mouth. I thought it was over, but he literally tried to return the favor. He ate my ass out, sucked my cock, but lacked the skills to take me over the top. I forced him over the toilet and I fucked him as I stroked him. Despite my grunts, growls, howls, he managed to get off a second time, and finally it happened. I shot my massive load in his ass, and tried retrieved as much as I could before we cleaned up and left. Unfortunately, the noises were a bit much, and most spent the night wondering if it was it was the big, black man or the cute little Lebanese boy! I played with two more guys in the pool, seven guys in the hot tub and three guys in the dungeon before I left!


And the party bus continues on for me. Saturday, there is a chance for more action at a Cock & Balls Party. Tuesday, I'm hosting strip poker. Wednesday, I may have been tricked into hosting the Daytime Orgy this month. Thursday is more strip poker. And there is a Dinner & A Movie Night, where the movie is always gay themed, supposedly not porn, but the dessert session of this affairs can be quite satisfying, so I'm told.
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One Hell of A Party, Shawn, Sammy, Tony & Jordan!!!
Posted:Jun 27, 2018 9:56 pm
Last Updated:Jul 2, 2018 11:49 am
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This is a long one, so I'm going to skip the usual formalities and salutations and get right into it!

So I got to this party, that was hosted by a well-endowed older sweetheart and his younger, hairy other half. I went with homemade blueberry muffins, a gallon of one of my homemade concoctions and bottle of another concoction meant to be used for shots. The younger host was all over my shot bottle, as we did several before he laid out on a bed. I sampled the goodies, (kissing, armpits, chest, ass and dick) leaving with just the appetizer, because I wanted to make sure it was cool with his other half before I really started enjoying myself. Poured myself a regular cocktail, grabbed a clove and sat out by the pool!

When I got outside, there was several pieces of eye candy that caught my attention. There were these two guys, never figured out if they were together or not, skinny, young hairy guys with pretty cocks and great smiles. They started me on my clove cigarette, and after a couple of sips of my cocktail, this big-dicked, young, black guy came over and started playing with my nipples as I sucked on his dick. After he came, he went to another table and three other guys formed a line for me. I was about to get started when the younger host showed up for another shot...of liquor.

We went into the kitchen, and two other guys joined us for shots. We did a couple more shots by ourselves, when the two guys I saw earlier went into the stripping room. I followed them to see them getting dressed. I stopped the presses long enough to suck one off and get the other one close. Someone came into the room that made them get dressed and leave. I attempted to get to my cocktail and clove outside when the younger host and my tequila showed up for yet more shots. I then followed the younger host downstairs to the basement, but when he discovered someone else down there, he turned around and left. I made out with the guy for quite some time before I pushed him on the bed. He started sucking my cock, and that's when I found his ultra-sensitive nipples. I worked them to the point of torture, making him suck every cock in the room as I did so. I wore him out and finally made it back outside to finish my cocktail and clove.

I finished them and the black guy showed up for seconds. Then another hot guy showed up and he gave me a beer as he was sucking on me. I returned the favor when I finished. I was eating his ass out when he came in another guy's mouth. The three of us did another beer before they took off. I made out a few more times that night, sucked a few more cocks, ate some more ass, finally got in the pool, and had a few more drinks. But I never ate a damn thing, at least not food! lol


I'm going to start with Tony first, because he has already been back for seconds on the massage. The first thing I noticed about Tony was his huge calves, which protruded from his blue jean shorts when he arrived. He had a great face too, but I rarely see calves that pretty, that hairy, that large! Eventually I would discover his nice arms too, muscular, but each one had a tattoo on them. Nice, hairy armpits, and a nice muscular chest, with a little hair between the pecs, but awesome nipples. He had an awesome tan, all over, a nice ass, and a nice, big cock.

We started the massage with his ass in the air, as I worked on his hideous and funky feet. I decided I would not be hitting them a second time when I turned him over. I loved working on his legs, both thighs and calves, and by this point, I was getting the combination of his masculine musk and his cologne in my nose, like a sensual incense driving me crazy. I knew I was going ass-eating whether he wanted it or not. I worked on his hips first, then his butt cheeks, spreading them to make room for my face. It was awesome! The combination of salty sweat, the warmth of his hole, flossing my teeth with his anal hair and the clean, natural aroma of his ass was incredible. I stayed there way too long, and he let me! I went down his taint and licked his tasty balls before I did his neck, back and shoulders, playing with the hairs of his armpits in the process. There was just something about his natural, sweaty musk that thrilled me to no end. Finally turned his over and his nipples and his cock were hard and pointing. Where was I to go? I hit his chest and made my way down, and was shocked when I felt his hand on my cock. I licked the juices from his navel, teased his pubic hair with my tongue, sucked and licked his balls again, and then went in for the gusto. It wasn't long before I heard a series of grunts, followed one long moan and a sigh, as I felt the release of his last bits of tension and stress splatter my tongue. I was surprised he would even come back, but so soon as well!


Once again, the university came through for me with Shawn, a young, dark-haired, blue-eyed . In the outfit he had on, I thought he needed to eat. And his beard and mustache indicated that he wasn't much of a metrosexual. We did a couple of his beers as we talked and he undressed. And again, I'm noticing the lack of features that thrill me...small, sad ass, the small patch of hair between his bony breast plates, the few hairs around each of his non-existent nipples, and around his navel. About the only thing I was remotely happy about was his dreamy cock, and perhaps the longest, straightest pubic hair I've ever seen in my life. But it wasn't long before I changed my mind about him.

The original session he booked didn't require me to get undressed, but he paid extra so I would. The moment I started working on his foot, the other one was rubbing against my cock. Of course, it was better when I did the other foot, but it did set the tone for the session. I did his calves, thighs, hips and butt cheeks, and then aligned his lower half. By this time, his hand had replaced his feet on my cock. I had reservations about rimming him, but he was pleased I did. In fact, he came while I was doing it, which kind of bothered me, as I was sure the massage was over and the only thing I was hoping to get my hands on, I didn't get to. Fortunately, that dreamy cock had seconds, and he had no problem being touched after he climaxed the first time. So I went ahead and did his back, neck and shoulders, and he sucked on my cock some before he turned all the way over.

This posed a little bit of a private issue for me, as I wasn't thrilled with anything but his cock on the front, and I felt like I needed to give it time, or at least stimulate the body before we went for that second. So we made out for a spell, not bad! I massaged and played with his chest and nipples. I rubbed his legs and licked his navel. He sucked on me some more. Then I played with that long, straight pubic hair of his, and I licked his balls. The sweat, load combination down there got me going, and that got the party started for the second time. I massaged his balls with one hand, and played with his pubic hair with the other until it grew to capacity and started to drip. I wrapped my mouth around it and let my tongue and lips do the rest. He got louder as he played with my balls. When I finally got hard, he put me in his mouth and blew a second wad down my throat.


Jordan struck me as a bit of a redneck over the phone, so he was a bit of a surprise when he showed up. There was something strangely attractive about his really long face, his long nose, his beautiful long eye lashes and his bald head. He had an average chest with average nipples, but no hair there. Plenty under his arms and the bush he had grown around his navel. He was a bit on the skinny side, with a surprisingly full ass and he was even better in the front. We started on his beer and conversation, about the massage among other things.

He was amazingly cool. We talked a lot during the session, about television, about dogs, about his work. He had really soft skin, and nice feet. He really enjoyed the foot massage. He wanted me to be a bit rough with his calves, so he really liked that too. At this point, I noticed his beautiful balls, but wasn't even sure I could go there, so I tested the waters when I was working on his thighs. This was important because I also wanted to taste that ass. When I was working his inner thighs, I brushed his balls a few time with my index finger and got no reaction. I dug into his inner thigh and pressed my thumb against his taint a few times, still nothing. As I did both inner thighs at once, and ran the sides of both hands along, I finally got a groan from the groin and decided the coast was clear. I did his hips, then aligned him and then did his butt cheeks. This lead to me eating his awesome ass, licking his taint and finally tasting them balls!

As I was doing his lower back, I felt his left hand searching my shorts for the leg. He never found it, and settled for caressing and massaging my calf as I finished his back, neck and shoulders. As soon as I turned him over, he snatched my shorts down and started playing with my balls with his hand as he sucked on my cock. Eventually, I replaced my cock with my mouth, and we kissed as I positioned him correctly on the massage table. We continued making out, as I stepped out of my shorts. I worked on his neck as we finished up the make out session. Then I went lower, massaging his pecs as I licked his armpits. licking and sucking on his nipple, licking down his torso to his belly button, around and inside of it. I sucked and licked on his balls as i played with his pubic hair. Then I took his shaft in my hand, and started doing little tricks to tease and tantalize him. His moans indicated I was doing a swell job. I then operated on the shaft with one hands, massaged his balls with the other and licked and pulled on his pubic hair with my lips and tongue. I continued this maneuver until I felt my one hand getting sticky, and then I replaced it with my mouth. In no time, he was loud, near screaming. I tightened my lips along the shaft and teased the tip of his head with my tongue. He was bouncing and squirming at this point, and I knew I wanted to take a little longer. He called it torture, but I was actually just savoring the moment. A loud, unfinished sentence came out of his mouth, as he came into mine, a large delicious load. I laid with him as he recovered, sipping on a beer and arranging out next session.


And then there was construction worker, Sammy. Some things are so good, you ought to ask for them by their full name. I didn't, but make no mistake, he qualifies.

Short, muscular, lean, extremely hairy, some might say excessively so, but you know me. The more, the merrier, the hairier, the better. He had short, light black hair with a beard and a mustache, beautiful blue eyes and an amazing smile. He even came with a bottle of wine, so there is nothing I'm not liking about this guy so far.

We started talking as I poured us both a glass and he undressed. I noticed the blanket of fur on his back, his awesome ass as he bent over, and his balls hanging between his beautiful thighs. I'm so digging this dude right now. And it gets even better. He has a nice, thick eight inch slab of uncut meat in front. And when it is all said and done, he is a great kisser, a nipple player, an ass eater and a cock sucker.

To make a long beautiful story short, I gave him an awesome massage and he gave almost as good as he got. I flossed my teeth eating his ass, and nearly sucked the soul out of me eating mine. He worked my nipples into a frenzy, hell, I'm getting hard reliving it, and I worked his until he needed a break. We kissed, and made out and cuddling and sipped more wine. I licked his armpits, his back, his navel. He sucked on me until I almost came, and I got two wonderful loads out of that man before he left. We even docked, which I haven't done in ages. We finished the wine, made out a little more and he split.


I've been on a bit of a role lately. Since my rates went up, the number of have been down. But I'm getting more lookers and guys who are my type. And they are paying more for the sessions, and doing what I want to do for the most part! It really can't get much better than this, as far as work is concerned!!!
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Eric, Shane and the Worst Party Ever!!!! Warning...I might offend!!!
Posted:Jun 15, 2018 12:29 pm
Last Updated:Jun 27, 2018 6:55 pm
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Howdy folks! Sorry I have been slow about posting. Just doesn't feel good to be here these days. But the show must go on, and even though I have started posting on other sites, I don't think I'm quite d here yet.

Thank you very much for the email, Wildsucker67. Very much appreciated! Thanks for checking me out, Akl1234. My main man, Cumlover401...How are you? Mral65, I hope I got that right, it is always great to see and hear from you. Now do me a favor. Just post a picture or something on your blog, so we can comment on it and holler at you there! I haven't quite figured out what it is yet, but there is something fainating to me about Retsailor180! Thanks for continuing to visit. Dansdick still looks delish! Damn! It's been a while since I've seen you guys, Uncutubtoo and BBCSlut6! Welcome back! Boy, the theme to "Welcome Back, Kotter" wanted to come out then. And just when I was going to leave you al, Just_needing_it, the powers that be selected you as a new match for me. Perhaps you should come in and find out what you are missing! lol


We are going to start with the worst party ever! And remember, I have now warned you times that some of you might be offended! I will apologize again, in advance!!!

The party was attended by 43 guys. Sounds good, right? Well, if you listen them in order of ages oldest to youngest, I would have been in the bottom , possibly ! While some gay guys avoid the question of age, there was a lengthy diussion of who was the oldest here. You'd have thought there was a senior citizen's diount or something! A nice looking 72 year old, 73, 75, 77, 81 83. Oh my God! If I had said that there, surely somebody would have said, "Yes?"

Now, let's take the same list and arrange it by w, going from lightest to heaviest. Now, I won't lie, I'm a somewhat muular, stocky, black guy...6', football er built. There is some w here. That's the biggest reason just about every gay bar in this city had me as a bouncer or security at some point. But I would have been in the top of this list, and there was only guy taller than me, and I was the only black guy! Never have I seen so many 300 pounders in space! I swear sometimes, what I thought was a spill on the floor was the furniture crying!

Well, we have already established that I was the only black. I know for sure there was only guy better endowed than me, and guy comparable to me. So I'm of the top cocks, and the biggest that tops!

Some managed to get their asses up the stairs to the bedroom. Some sat their butts in the living room, watching porn. Most were in the dining room, eating, getting up only when the door bell rung, like a stampede checking out the fresh meat. Now that I think about it, it might have been the newest item to the dining room buffet that they were checking out.

The youngest guy, who also was the hottest guy, also had the biggest dick, and of course, he was a bottom. Several guys sucked on him, before he went to the room. My tequila guy, an Indian top with a little dick and I were asked to join him. I was either eating, smoking or drinking, but said I would be up later. When I got up there, the room smelled like shit, with the Indian finger-fucking the young guy because his dick wasn't big enough. My tequila guy sucked him off and when he finished, the Indian pulled his finger out of the ass, cleaning off his hands with a roll of paper towels. Oh, hot! I think not!

I was stalked by of these guys during the course of the evening. We were all required to be nude, so I actually sat down away from all the action. Well, I got sandwiched in between a heavy old guy, who had hand holding his belly up while the other did the stroking, and another , not as heavy, who kept looking at me like I was suppose to be turned on and jump on him. Since the main restroom we used didn't have a door, another stalker tried to come in on me in the bathroom.

It was a long, exasperating night. In hours, the only buns I ate were White Castles, the only thing I sucked on was cocktails and the only thing in my mouth was cigarettes, and not even a clove!


The last time I saw Eric, he was very average. A nice face, great smile, and something thrilled me about his legs. But he was really too skinny to get my juices flowing, and minus his armpits and pubic hair, no hair anywhere. Average and forgettable. In fact, when I got the email, I had to look in the archives to see why the address looked familiar. Since he had been here before, I had no real problem booking the appointment, since he knew what to expect. But I was the who was in for the surprise!

That great smile was encompassed by a beautiful beard. Those rawny arms and that pitiful chest had been injected with mules and wrapped in fur. The nipples were still non-existent, and I think I counted tattoos on his upper half, but hey, no body's perfect! He had even managed to get a little badonkadonk going in the back, and it was fuzzy too. I could just feel...I was going to like this so much better than the last time. And indeed I did!

He loved the foot massage, and when I worked on his hips and aligned his lower half. I loved eating that ass out, and not since Sawyer had I felt an ass so warm and inviting. I only went there with my finger during the prostate massage though. I think we both enjoyed the back, neck and shoulder part of the session, as I had gotten hot and sweaty and took my shirt off. I kind of NURUed that part and he grabbed my nipples and enjoyed the ride as I continued to work out the kinks. Somehow we managed to turn over while we were making out. And he sucked on my nipples while I work on his, and his chest, and his torso, and his arms. I got off of him to do his feet again, and then very slowly work my way up to his family jewels. I licked the salt and probably suck off half the skin on his balls before I put his sausage in my mouth. And it wasn't long before it felt like it was melting, fluids and juices captivating the taste buds on my tongue. I snaked my way up his foreskin to collect any remaining goodies before I let him go. Since he came back after that last , I know he will be back after this .


And Shane will be in my head for quite a while. I have a huge weakness for ginger guys and red heads. But although I've enjoyed the company of a few over the , only would be what I would call attractive. I even hung out with with a severe case of acne and green teeth. Now, for some reason, freckles on a red head, just s things up a notch. And you already know how I feel about hair. Shane had all of these and then some, so as you might imagine, it was very, very hard....to keep myself under control.

He came...with a bottle of wine, and looked great in his ball cap, plaid shirt and jeans shorts. He seems to have a glow about him, and an awesome smile, and a gleam in his eye. Yes, I was sinking fast and he hadn't even taken any clothes off yet.

We opened the wine, poured a couple of glasses, went to the massage room and he took off his shirt. It was all there, the freckles on his upper arms, back and chest, if you searched under the fur, which started off plentiful between his succulent nipples, and tapered off toward his navel. When he took the shorts off, his fuzzy, speckled ass was mere inches from my face. I could smell his musk and so wanted to taste him. That trail picked up under his navel, leading to a patch of thick musky hair, and dick that flaccid, looked perfect for me to sit on, and I don't usually roll like that. I was drowning in ginger awesomeness, and wasn't sure what to do, or how to go about it!

To make a long, beautiful session short, it was much of a massage at all. It started off that way, as we were talking, sipping wine and I was massaging his feet. But we were learning too much about each other, and the chemistry and the connection started rolling in. And I think I skipped his legs and went straight to his ass. Massaging his cheeks as I was licking, rimming, tasting and eating his ass out. I did get naked at this point and teased my cock with his ass as I worked on his back, and he trusted me not to violate our understanding, him being a top and all. Not sure I managed to do that, and I'm not sure how he managed to turn over under me, but he started teasing my ass with his dick. Then I grabbed both of his nipples, and ed with them as I felt his cock grow between my cheeks. Then I made out with him, tweaking and twisting his nipples as my thighs embraced his cock, and moved up and down against it, occasionally squeezing. At this point, we were both moaning with our kisses, and although I knew I wasn't going to cum, I was thoroughly enjoying the best sexperience I've ever had with a ginger guy.

He sucked on my nipples for a bit and then he ate my ass out as I sucked him off. His load was awesome, sweet, creamy and swallows. I got off of him and he asked me to lay with him for a second. It turned out to be twenty minutes of compliments, sexual banter and truly sweet talk. There was some kissing, hugging, touching, like a passionate winding down of a beautiful interlude. We got dressed, he paid and we finished the wine on the couch before we embraced some more, made out and he left!

I'd really hate to end this with a woefully overused and ed out line, but, "Come back Shane! Come Back!"
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The Last Time I was here...
Posted:Jun 5, 2018 3:45 am
Last Updated:Jun 15, 2018 10:01 am
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All my pictures had disappeared. I checked out a few other blogs and noticed a bunch of naughty photos notices with no pictures. So I decided that i wasn't going to post again until I saw we could post pictures again. Hell, even i can admit I had been a roll for a spell! Now, as they still going to make me feel like I'm drunk, stupid or just can't spell, even after winning the state spelling bee years ago. I guess we are about to find out!

Tom is actually a guy who use to come to some of my parties. Actually, he didn't attend my strip poker nights. I never saw him at an orgy. I don't even remember him being at a dick sucking party. No. Tom only seem to show up at the jack off parties. Since jacking off really isn't my thing, I was usually there for security, or to cook. But I had an ulterior motive. The host, use to regularly suspend the rules and let whatever happen, happen. Back then, there were nicely attended. But when the host made them strictly jack off affairs, attendance plummeted, and after a few months, he stopped hosting them altogether.

Tom is an attractive middle aged guy. Nice face with a lovely trimmed beard, a hairy chest, a very nice ass and an about average dick. But boy, could he shoot! Most of the time, his was the best show of the night. But he never touched anyone, and he never let anyone touch him. Just came in, sat down, jacked for a spell, shot his load and left. So I was shocked as hell when he asked about a massage and set up an appointment.

He came in with a bottle of Dewar's and we sipped on it while we talked. Turns out, he is slowly discovering his bisexuality. And the parties were his way of checking out other guys, seeing how he would feel about being nude with them, and eventually figuring out if he could "function" in a public setting. And now, he felt like he was ready to be touched and maybe even touch someone, and I was the lucky guinea pig!

It was a long massage, thirty minutes longer than he had planned. And I, understanding my role, took my time, exercised a lot of patience, using a more gentle touch, and taking my cues from him and his body. It was basically your standard exploratory massage. For a guy his age, he had incredibly soft skin. He loved the foot massage, but didn't care much for the chest and nipple thing. We did discover that behind his knee and his armpits were trigger spots, and he loved to have his ass and belly rubbed. He let me played with his wonderful ass some, but wasn't inclined to let anything go up in it. He even touch my cock some. But when we got to his genitals, it was all good. Loved having his balls played with, licked and sucked. His dick felt shorter but thicker in my mouth, but that awesome load to look at was much better to taste.

I'm assuming I did a good job, because two parties ago, he was there and being very touchy-feely, and not just with me. He was visibly uncomfortable moving around, but as long as he was sitting on his ass, he was good...and a good time was had by many.


Mike was a newcomer on a mission. So when he showed up for his appointment, he made it perfectly clear what he was after. He wanted a good back massage, an actual butt cheek massage and a happy ending. Didn't seem like a problem to me, but apparently he had gone to several other guys and wasn't very happy with their performance.

His face was rather average, but as he stripped out of his clothes, I admired his tanned, muscular, hairless body. His chest, impressive. His nipples, tantalizing. His ass, awesome! And his dick was slightly above average in length, but it was the girth that might have made things awkward for some.

I started him face down and worked on his lower half. After I did his feet, calves and thighs, I started on his hips, deciding that that would lead into the working of his massive, muscular anal globes, finish all the prostate and anal work and then align him before I moved on to his back. After doing his hips, I moved into his butt cheeks. Several minutes with my fingers, then a good working around with my fists and then finishing up with my elbows. He loved it, moaning, near screaming as I got more into it! Unfortunately, I felt like I might suffocate if I tried to rim him, so I mixed some baby lotion and baby oil together and proceeded with a prostate massage and it wasn't long before there was some leakage between his legs. I continued using this baby concoction for finish up his massage. More noises ensued as I did his back, neck and shoulders, especially around the blades.

I turned his over and started working his neck and chest, and as I worked on his nipples, I felt his hand go between my legs. I worked my way down his torso down around his navel. Then I teased him by massaging his pubic hair and balls without touching his cock. I watched as it grew and leaked, and then I went to his feet. I did the foot, calves and thigh of one leg before I did the other. Not my usual move but it gave him two more times to do the rise and fall of his cock, especially when I actually licked his balls and shaft. When both side was done, he was fully erect, with a slight curve. Again, I teased, grabbing more baby gunk and working on his genitals. I stroked him for a bit, hoping he would assume that that was how the happy ending was going to work. Then I did a quick, wrap my mouth around, go all the way down, swirl my tongue around, just to get a feel for it. Awkward, but not impossible or intolerable. And the next time my mouth was on it, it didn't come off until he got off, painting my tonsils with his man gel. He tipped me well, said that was the best blow job of his life, and schedule another appointment for two weeks later.


Apparently, I still haven't found all the ads that Dee and I put out for four hand massages, and John had called about one. When I informed him that I fly solo now, he asked if I was the black one, and when I confirmed, he scheduled an appointment. Now, I always assume that means they either was to suck me or get fucked by me, and it is less about the massage and more about them getting off. This one was a little bit different!

John showed up, an attractive older guy. Great personality, decent ass for someone his age, impressive cock, decent nipples on a somewhat saggy chest. I get him on the table and start doing his feet. I work my way up the calves and the thighs, and apprehensively go to do the butt. Wasn't nearly as bad as I anticipated. Did his cheeks and his ass was surprisingly clean. I went ahead and ate it out, and proceeded to do a prostate massage, but maybe three minutes in, he wanted me out. I go ahead and do his back, neck and shoulders and when I turn him over, he puts my cock in his mouth. It doesn't hurt. He isn't biting or scraping. But I'm not getting hard.

I move to his feet and work my way up his front side. When I got to his genitalia, I started rubbing his balls, and watched his dick expand. Shortly thereafter, he moved my hand. I moved on up to the torso, working my way to his chest and again, he put my cock in his mouth. I work on his nipples and wait for my dick to get hard. Still, nothing! He moves off my cock and moves my head towards his face and starts kissing me. He wasn't a bad kisser. I just wasn't expecting it. Turns out, that's the main thing he wanted to do. Oh, no! Like me and most thing, these things don't work out so great if I'm not feeling it. I suspect that's why I wasn't getting hard, or that I'm selective about how the happy ending occurs, or what I will do with an ass. Hell, probably why I stopped escorting...I can't just get hard or happy on command anymore. I have to be feeling it! It either comes automatically, or you'd better be able to work me into a frenzy. And this guy wasn't capable of either!

To make a long story short, the rest of the session became a battle of wills. Me trying to be nice and kiss him, and him trying to get tongues involved. Him trying to suck on me to get me hard, and me trying to get this session over with. Me trying to get him off, and him moving my hand before I got the job done. At one point we were alternating, me getting him hard and near climax before he moved my hand, and him sucking on me until his dick had returned to normal. I finally ended it by putting my mouth on him, and he came quickly. The load wasn't but it certainly wasn't worth all the trouble it took to get it.


And I was in dire need of a massage myself. Dee isn't permitted to see me anymore, since I was deemed a threat to their relationship. The stripper that was best at doing them moved to Colorado. And the guy I went to last got married and is no longer doing them. And now I know that those of us who can afford the luxury regularly had better find one and keep him! I settle on a guy name Curt, and issued several warning before I arrived. I was likely to get aroused, but that didn't necessarily mean anything. I was probably going to make a lot of noise, especially if he was any good. My body REALLY needed a massage.

When I arrived, a short, burly muscular guy let me in. I took a six pack of beer and a bottle of tequila with me. I think I did a beer and three shots and he did two beer and a shot before we got started.

He did a lousy job on my feet. Horrible! He did better on my calves. He did my thighs, but seemed for some reason to be focused on my inner upper thigh. Another lousy job on my hips. He did a decent job on my ass, but I didn't make any noise until he started eating my ass out. He was pretty good at that, and best yet, he didn't try anything else in that regards. When he did my neck, backs and shoulders, I was in heaven! The moans, groans, and grunts started. I actually think I left my body a few times. When he turned me over, we were both erect, the difference being about five inches. He was even worse on the front half. His only remote saving grace was he found my main trigger, and spent a great deal of time on it, causing my cock to rise again a second time. Sadly, he didn't have the skills to make anything happen there. He asked what else could he do, and I turned over. And he worked some more on my neck, back and shoulders and ate my ass until time was up. Now, I know why I am doing so well around here. I have to be one of the top five masseur in the city, that cater to men!


And before I forget...Yes, I still want it, wanting_it_now! You're only needing it because you haven't brought your ass in here yet, just_needing_it! And cumlover401, you really should cum hand out with me sometime!!!
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Doug, Dell, Steven and Jim!!!
Posted:May 10, 2018 7:34 am
Last Updated:May 25, 2018 1:15 am
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Thank you very much for the email, Akl1234. It was good to hear from you again. Glad to hear things are going well and I guess I will be seeing you soon! funguys317, you need to holler at a brother! I can probably you out! lol Not too shabby there, Vital42. Still looking good there, Just_wanting_it. And it is always good to see my Outpersonals husband on here, Cumlover401!

Do you all know what a behr is? Well, Doug was a fine example of this, and I was really disappointed.

Behrs are guys who from the neck up, look like they would be hairy as hell, but there is really little to no hair anywhere else. He sounded great when he booked the appointment, and when he showed up at the door, I was pleased. Well built, in jeans and an oversized t-shirt with the arms cut out. There was a large tattoo on of his shoulders, but he had a great smile, a full, thick beard and a head full of dark brown hair. Unfortunately, that's where the hair ended. And believe me, I searched as he was getting undressed.

He got on the table and I started with his feet, which he thoroughly seemed to enjoy. I did his hairless, muular calves and thighs, and I worked his hips before I pulled and stretched his lower half into alignment. I then massaged his ass, which was full, beautiful and tanned, and proceeded to do a little finger prostate massage. This too, he seemed to like. By this time, he had started to sweat, but there was little chance at it creating an intoxicating, manly musk. I finished his upper back half and turned him over. He was already dripping from his slightly above average member. I proceeded to do his lower half and then decided to go from the neck down. His nipples started to point and harden, so I spent a little time on them before I massaged his torso. And by this point, he had already filled his belly button with precum. I took his dick in my hand and started rubbing it up and down while I caressed his balls with the other. It was then that the noises began, and I decided to built up to a quick and easy finish. And as he got louder, I slowed down both hands. I'm not sure why he grabbed my cock, but when he did, I took it as a sign to bring this thing to a close. I put my mouth on his dick and got a savory blend of salty sweat and sweet precum. And in less than minutes, he had shot his wad into my mouth and started to deflate. We had a beer as he got dressed, and soon after he left.


Dell was nearly blonde perfection, minus the receding hairline. Very nice face with a cool mustache, full, luious lips and a great smile. He also had a bit of a mihievous aura about him that said he could be a lot of fun, and he was!

We started with beer as we diussed the finer nuances of his session. He warned me of a couple of things that might happen on his end...he likes to kiss, he would probably make quite a bit of noise, especially when it felt really good and that he warned to taste my ass before he climaxed. I understood that sometimes, the smell of a man can with the orgasm, and several times, I have worn the ent of a guy long after our moment was g.

He had a lot going for him... massive, hairy chest, full, hairy, pale ass and a large thick cock. So when he got on the table, I started with his feet and he started with the noise. He was pretty silent when I did his legs, but was all about all the anal work I did on him. The hips, the globes and the prostate massage, but he was loudest when I was rimming his tasty ass! I could have stayed there a while but we only had ninety minutes. The noises continued as I did his back, neck and shoulders, and when I turned him over, that's when he decided to kiss me. It was awesome, and we did some making out as I massaged his pecs and nipples. I slowly worked and licked my way down to his navel, and then hit his feet again. His laughter turned into noises and his cock became erect. What a sight, but it didn't begin to ooze until I got to his inner thighs. I then worked his taint and ed with his pubic hair...anything to keep away from his cock and balls. By this time, his hands were inside my shorts, as he worked them down and asked me to turn around. That rim job has to be in the top I've ever had in my life, and by the time he had finished, I was leaking my damn self! Then he started sucking me as I returned the favor. Sadly, he wasn't that good there and as I started to deflate, his noises increased. I decided to intensify my work, in hopes that it would distract him from noticing that I was coming down. And it worked. I started rubbing his balls while sucking his cock, then sucking and licking his balls as I was stroking his meat. He got very loud, finally ending in a long moan as the liquids started coating my mouth. It was of those loads you wanted everywhere, so I refused to swallow until I had drained every drop from him, causing him to flounce and flop on the table. He laid there a bit as I cleaned him up and got us another beer. We even made out a little more before he put on his clothes. I have a feeling he will be back!


Steven was a construction worker who coming by right after work, so he booked a Rub & rub, and I convinced him to take a bath as oppose to a shower. I was preparing his bubble bath when he arrived, with cigarettes and a bottle of wine. And while I was pouring the wine, he got out of his clothes and slipped into the water without inspection.

He laid back, with his glass of wine in hand and a cigarette in the other, as I puffed on a cigarette as I worked. His face was just all right, but he had a beautiful, well built, tanned body. And again, no hair except for the stubble on his chest.

His nipples responded extremely well to the loofah rubbing across them and the clamminess of his sweaty skin was replaced by the moisture of the sensuous, ented water. I found his large, beautiful cock underneath the suds and washed his huge balls. And I slowly bathe the rest of his front as I waited for him to finish his smoke and drink. I had him turn over and started caading the water over his back. He really did seem to enjoy his bath and even said he was glad we did it this way. Hey, some bathing you in a tub is much more relaxing then standing in a shower, though there are benefits to both. I focused my attention to his feet and his ass before I dried him off and took him to the massage room.

He got on the table face down and I started massaging his feet. It is amazing how many guys really appreciate a good foot massage. I did his legs, hips and ass, and spent entirely too much time eating it. In fact, he actually asked me to stop, warning me that he could cum before I finished, and then wouldn't want to be touched anymore. I know a lot of guys like that, so I moved on to doing the rest of his back half before I started working on the front. When he turned over, his massive meat was glazed in precum and his balls indicated that it wouldn't be long now. I quickly did his feet and legs and then started working on his chest and nipples. By now, I had hand on his cock, on his balls and my mouth was working those nipples into a frenzy. He was squirming by this point, cupping my ass in his hands and teasing my cock with his mouth with my shorts still on. And it wasn't long before the juices flowed from his meat. He didn't really appreciate me licking and lapping after I swallowed his large and tasty load. We finished of the wine before he paid his tab and left.


Jim is actually an awesome 73 year, semi-regular party guess who has started taking more of an interest in me over his last few parties. We had actually started bonding after he was going through some stuff with the lady he was seeing at the time. He is very intelligent, very active, extremely handy and loves to cook. I can not lie...I am very impressed by this man. So when he asked me about the massage appointment, I was a bit perplexed. After all, we have kind of already established a connection of sorts, talked about the each other's lives to some degree, and we've ed around the last few times he attended parties, In fact, the last parties, he made it obvious he was primarily there to see me. So why would he want a massage?

Jim showed up with clove cigarettes, my thing, a bottle of wine and a bottle of tequila, things he had learned from watching me at the parties. And as I poured us a shot and a glass, we started talking. Turns out he actually wanted a massage, but he also wanted some private time with me, and figured this was the way to go. Fortunately, he was my last massage for the day, so I said it would take as long as it takes. lol

He shared with me about his job, and his , and splitting from the lady he was seeing. I told him about my hectic life. He poured us another shot of tequila and after it, we had our first kiss. It was nice, not ground-breaking or soul-stirring, but it was nice. And I poured us another glass of wine and took him up to the massage room.

Now Jim doesn't look his age at all. More importantly, he does act it! He is in excellent shape for a man his age, even to the point that his ass doesn't sag and isn't nearly are wrinkled as most. His gray hair is receding, but he has this youthful glow and aura about him. You'd think was in his late forties, early fifties, tops!

So the real purpose of this session was to feel each other out physically and sexually I guess, beyond what we do at the parties, which is usually talk, drink, smoke and suck each other until I get him off. This was our chance to inspect each other physically, see how compatible we might be sexually, and try out a few things we might be interested in with each other, like our first kiss.

During the course of the massage session, we diovered that I will enjoy his ass immensely and he loves my chest. He has fetishes that I can really get into and vice versa, and he loves that I am a versatile, give as good as you get kind of guy, although if he is like most of the bisexual guys I know, who actually have a preference for the ladies, he will mostly want to bottom. But he does have the right kind of cock to work for me, and I'm almost certain he knows how to work it.

We are going to tennis next week. But I'm walking into to this as a potentially good friend with benefits kind of thing. I'm getting this vibe that this is going to be a good enough fit to be anything more than that, at least for me. And I hope he is walking into this wisely as well. I'd hate to think he might feel like I led him on if it doesn't work out as a relationship.

So Jim, if you are reading this, I'm still taking applications...for now.
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45 Days of Heaven & Hell!
Posted:Mar 5, 2018 1:30 pm
Last Updated:Mar 19, 2018 12:46 am
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This is another long and personal one, so feel free to move on to something else. lol And I realize it has been a bit of a stretch since the last time I posted. In fact, several of the guys I use to be acquainted with, have either moved on or hell, I forgot their names. I had to look one up before I discovered he wouldn't be needed in this post. lol

In my absence, there haven't been many people paying me attention. Thank you for the flirt, Bjhogan! It is nice to be remembered! lol Dansdick....still looks amazing! lol Akl1234, I like this picture so much better! I hope it is working for you like it is working for me! lol And then there is the other guy, so I'm not announcing because I'm not sure he is ready for it yet, but he is my big crush on the site right now. So if he is ready, he might know who he is, and if a few other guys think that it is them, that's okay too! lol

So those of you looking for a massage episode, are going to be disappointed this time around. And those of you looking for recaps of my parties, this is going to be a downer for you, though I did have a great time at yesterday's affair! Those looking for the latest on some of my guys...here we go. Billy...Hasn't done any work, hasn't been any play. Robbie...hung out with some after the party last night and again this morning before he left. Stephane...is slowly fading into the background, since his old lady came back and now she is expecting. I'm still in the picture, as he has poor taste in ladies and always comes back. Devin...still something special, though we haven't seen a great deal of each other lately. Mostly love texts at this point. And Sawyer, Wonderful when he wants to be, but he's slipping up again, and I'm not suppose to know this from long distance. So we will see!


What I feel the need to talk about today is, my birthday celebration. And the fact that there are actually two of them. And the fact that the biggest one, currently about to start, is not the important one. And the smaller one, later in the year, is the one that truly matters!

Decades and years ago, at about this time, the experiment that is me, was born. Now, the sperm donor and I had a very volatile relationship before he passed on. Let's just say he had plans and ideas for me that didn't come to pass. And one of them was... my name. He had a hideous name picked out for me, and apparently, it was ingrained on the brain. In fact, hours after I was born, the only way my mother could get him to change his mind was...making me a junior. As time went on, nothing grew good grew between the two of us, and I had to carry that name much longer than I wanted to. So my first birthday is the day the shell was born, and the second is the day my soul entered the picture.

Over time, I grew into the creature I am today, and along the way, picked up some friends, fans, a following or whatever, and this is where the title of the post comes in. LOL


Having worked in several bars, being liked in several communities and most importantly, being true to myself in front of so many people, my big day has been celebrated far beyond the scope of what even makes sense anymore!

Let's talk about the bars for a bit. And amazingly, most of them are no longer with us. In fact, it is a running joke that whenever I stop attend a bar regularly, it closes. The 501, for example, celebrated my birthday basically the whole month of March. In fairness, it was mainly Friday and Saturday nights and every Undie Monday in March, because I pretty much took over the bar and had my way. But it was awesome. Another great bar who made a big deal out of my big day was the Unicorn, the local male stripper bar. I huge out many nights there, and the strippers in particular loved me. I didn't mind spending money when I was having a good time, and my favorites knew how to get me there! I find it shocking looking back over that period...2 strippers actually asked me out and another one, I actually dated for a number of years. And if count the ones I spent extra time with, DAMN! I was either a hot mess or a lucky, busy of a bitch. And since I consider that period one of the best of my life, I'm going with the later! lol Then there was the music and a certain bartender at Tubes, a video bar I use to frequent. And NYC, where another bartender, a cocktail server and a certain spot on the dance floor always seem to be mine! And in Saint Louis, Magnolia's and a certain bartender there, and the Bad Dog, and even J.J's were immensely helpful spread the love for me around. And in Kansas City, there was DB Warehouse, and NV's Martini & Stripper night, and Missie B's, and that little dive bar next to Sidekick's, again because if you had enough money, you could pretty much take it over. Oh, the scandals and the stories I could tell, but I will continue to protect Fred, Ken, James, Sam and both Steve's. lol And let's not forget the Code at the Flamingo Resort in St. Petersburg, Florida! And it isn't just the bars...

The groups I facilitate with their parties and such, they feel like they have to remember me too. There is always an awesome strip poker extravaganza in both Kansas City and Indianapolis to celebrate this particular occasion, because strip poker nights are my favorite events! And what screams party more than Spring Break and a Nudie Game Night! Darts, billiards, Twister, poker, hell even tennis, football and trivia, always makes for one hell of a night! Hell, this year, there is an extra party in Newcastle to celebrate the big occasion.

And then there are the other's that get squeezed in where they can. I still try to do the family thing with the clan I was born into. And when I was removed from that group, a group of my junior high school and high school friends filled in the gap and became my real family. And as time has gone on, I've "adopted" a family from mainly bar people, though a couple of my sons were who started a situation similar to mine, and I wish that period of time to be repeated on no one, especially to do it alone. All of these are occasions to celebrate. And then there are my girls in Kansas City. Real women, not drag queens. I call them queer dears, because there is not redeeming about neither fag or hag to me! Anyway, those three ladies usually throw me a themed party for the occasion every years, and it is awesome to see what they come up with and what they do to top the year before. The "It's Raining Men" One will always stick out in my mind as one of my favorites. When the strippers didn't show up, the girls manage to get all the men there to strip down to their underwear at midnight...for me! It was awesome, and in several cases, I have never looked at their husbands, sons and some of their 's friends the same again! lol


And keep in mind, this is all for what I consider to be my lesser birthday. The one that basically celebrates when this form was create. I'd much rather the day the essence of who I am became legally recognized. But they don't go all out for that one. I might get two or three parties for that one, and one of them will be at my own doing! lol

Let's see if I'm still young enough to do this thing! lol Wish me luck!!!
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Valentine's Day Couple's Massage and Dex the Dom!!!
Posted:Feb 19, 2018 11:08 pm
Last Updated:Mar 4, 2018 12:15 am
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Let me thank Akl1234 for his email. I also want to thank BBCSlut69 for becoming my newest friend. And thank you as well to CasualBoop for adding me to your hot list. It was time for me to put some new names on the local freebie list anyway! I guess it has been a little bit longer than usual since I've been here, but I hope I haven't been forgotten already! lol

So I had a somewhat usual couples massage on Valentine's Day.

See, decades ago, I met Jim when I was in retail/restaurant management. he would come into my store on the semi-regular basis and buy a few things. And at the time, I thought he was well built, but average looking. So it didn't trigger any buttons, and I'm not even sure if I paid attention if my gaydar went off. What I did noticed about him was his husband, though I didn't know it at the time. This guy was gorgeous, and hairy, and friendly, and well built, and funny, with a great smile and really seemed to like me. He came in a bit more often, so we actually might have qualified as acquaintances, though I would have liked to have been more, until I learned he wasn't single, and was completely flabbergasted when he told me who his other half was. So I just remained cool with both of them I guess.

Fast forward a decade, when I started my massage business, and at some point, Jim called in for an appointment. We discussed the details of the session, but it didn't register who he was until I opened the door and saw him. We pretty much went about the massage session as planned, without acknowledging our prior relationship.

I developed a new appreciation for him once he took his clothes off! And I was a bit concerned about providing the extras we had discussed, but I did give him a thorough, full body massage. Although it seemed he shaved his muscular chest, I enjoyed its color, its firmness and his nipples, and he appreciated my attention to them. Actually, other than his head, he shaved all of his hair. I ate his firm, muscular tush, though I hated the tan lines that came with it. And it turned out he was a pretty good kisser. But I think I closed the deal when I licked his bald balls and sucked his impressive cock to completion. In fact, he was so impressed with my work, that he not only tipped me well, but took a few of my business cards, and informed me he was going to tell his husband about my massage, indicating his husband would be in as well.


Now remember, I thought his husband was hot and awesome when I managed the store, so I was hoping to get a session with him. And within a week, he had called and booked an appointment. I'm not sure I hid my disappointment very well when his husband showed up at the door and it wasn't the guy I remembered. As luck would have it, the odd couple had split up, the gorgeous one moved to Florida and he found a guy a bit more suitable to him.

In fairness, Isaac wasn't a bad looking guy, he just wasn't gorgeous, or what I was expecting. He was actually friendlier, hairier and a bit more fun than Jim. So I tried to keep Issac's session in line with Jim's, in case they compared notes. So again, I gave Isaac a thorough, full body massage. Although his chest wasn't as muscular as Jim, I did enjoy playing with the hair, and his nipples were a bit more responsive. And even though he too, had a tan line I could have lived without, he did have hair on his ass, and didn't mind the rimming. And because he was a little bit bigger and much hairier, I might have enjoyed licking his balls and sucking him off more. But not only was Isaac a better kisser, he had no problem trying to keep me motivated, by rubbing my ass, sucking my nipples, sucking my cock, groping and fondling me. in fact, I'm guessing he enjoyed our first session as well, as he paid for an extra thirty minutes and still gave me a tip.

Over the years, I've seen Isaac and Jim about ten times, always separate occasions, usually on Mondays and Fridays of the same week. But this Valentine's Day, they were coming together, and I was doing one behind the other, with the other one in the room.


When they arrived on the big day, they had a bottle of wine, and I was glad because I thought it might come in handy. And as we were sipping our first round, I suggested that Jim went first, hoping that Isaac would adjust our program so it was more like Jim's. And I basically did the same thing I always did to Jim, except I made Isaac kiss him as I sucked him off. And as we were sipping our next round of wine, I got the indication that Isaac was on board with the plan. So I did the exact same thing to Isaac that I did to Jim, including having Jim kiss Isaac as I sucked him off. And as we were sipping on the last of the wine, the guys decided that I should get off as well, so one would kiss me while the other sucked, then they would switch. Then they both started sucking on me, and although it felt great, I knew I didn't want to get off with them. I had real plans for Valentine's Day and wanted to give my all to him.

Now, the appointment with Dexter almost didn't happen. First of all, he wanted everything done on the phone, and I prefer doing business by email, so there is a record of of all the important stuff. And when I finally gave in and set up the appointment by phone, he took that to mean I would be dominated during the session. After reaching what I thought was our understanding, I made the appointment.

Dex shows up at the door and he is a great looking older guy. Sexy, older nerd type, but well built. But what he called confidence was borderline arrogance to me. I mean, I liked his tanned, muscular body, but the hair was scarce. He had awesome nipples I could have sucked on for days. He shaved his genitals, which were just slightly above average in length and girth. Another awful tan line on a muscular, hairless ass. And as I started the massage, he demanded I do deep tissue with extra pressure, the worst kind in my opinion. So I started on his feet, but I was too rough, and had to be gentle on his heels and arches. I actually did his calves and thighs twice, doing a hip adjustment and lengthening between the two. And I assumed he was a top, but he really loved to have his ass played with. I did his lower back just fine, but then he started to take over the session.

First I have to straddle his back to put extra pressure on his upper back and shoulders. I ended up using my knuckles and elbows to work out some of the knots. Then I had to be tender to his neck, and he wanted a scalp massage to boot. When I turn him over, he is hard and dripping, and wants me to jump right to the happy ending. I see the time on the clock and figured I would be cheating him if I did it now. So I hit his feet and knees, and then moved to his chest. Again, his nipples were awesome, and when I removed my mouth and used my fingers, he started sucking my cock. He was an excellent cocksucker, and might have gotten the job done, if he weren't smacking my ass every three minutes or so. After about five licks or so, I decided to get this over with and went down to sample the juice. Somehow, he managed to get his head between my legs and started eating my ass. So he's rimming, I'm sucking and we are both noisy as fuck! Eventually, he would get close enough to stop working on me, and I would catch healthy load in my mouth, which I fed to him in the form of a kiss.
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