Sweet Release

By Michael Pendragon

Published on Oct 4, 2019

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Sweet Release

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It's been a rough week. Picked up a tummy bug that's been going around. Not really sick, suffice it to say i didn't trust a fart for a few days, although I lost six pounds and ate a lot of rice cakes and bananas. I don't recommend it as a weight loss program. As Monty Python said: I'm feeling better, I'm not dead yet.

I headed north to my old haunts for some well-deserved R&R. Definitely to see Dan but also hoping to catch up with other fuck buddies. I had mixed results.

My Chinese grad student has a rough few weeks as he mourns the ending of his infatuation with another Chinese student who seemed ambivalent about his sexuality. My friend Cheng, who is a sweet guy and very in love with this other fellow, was crushed when he was pushed away. Cheng and I have had some sizzling times for almost a year. Anyway, Cheng messaged me around noon wondering if I was around and then disappeared. I had really wanted to play since it seems likely that my schedule won't allow heading there frequently. I hope he's OK.

On a brighter note, I had lots of Grindr chats with guys who wanted to play but the timing was off for everyone. I did manage to have a quick lunch with Jon, my new sexy friend from the cornfield. He happened to be working in the area today and we spent a good hour chatting and flirting. If it hadn't threatened rain we would have taken a walk in the woods. We plan to get together next week some morning at his place.

At the end of the day I finally connected with Dan at the gym. I haven't seen him in weeks as he was on vacation and I've been too busy. Today, he was running late and by the time he arrived it was very busy. Our mutual friend Steve, who can be a possessive pest, was there. As was Doc Cock Block, Dan's dermatologist, who is a classic older closet case. He insists on intruding any time Dan is alone with another guy. And he loathes Steve, who is at best odd.

Dan and i finally had enough nonsense trying to wait out Doc, who wouldn't go away, and Steve, who looked like a kicked puppy when we wouldn't risk playing while Doc was lurking about.

So we went to my old office locker room. Fortunately it was empty but I didn't want to risk a full naked romp. I got Dan naked on top and spent some quality time nuzzling his nipples on his wonderfully hairy chest while caressing his cock through his tight jeans. God, he smelled and tasted so good. I had forgotten how much his musk turns me on.

He unbuckled his pants and out sprang his uncut boner. I dropped to my knees and took him all the way to his trimmed pubes, licking and sucking on the underside and tip until he was softly moaning. I also licked his crotch between his left egg-sized ball and his inner thigh, which had him thrusting into my face and jerking his cock.

He reached down and pulled me to his feet, sucking my cock with gusto as I moaned and fingered his hole. It's our usual routine, and he soon turned and spread his cheeks for my twitching rod. It's been a few weeks since he's been fucked, he confided, and he was super tight. With only spit for lube it was a hard entry but he simply whispered "Oh, yeah," as I slid balls deep.

It was a good fuck, long lasting and satisfying for both. I could tell he was getting close so I pulled out and latched onto his cock, sucking and jerking him. He grabbed onto his very hard rod and began his final descent as I tongued his nuts and sucked on his crotch, easing a finger back into his tight hole.

"Oh, yeah, that's it," he intoned as he rocked forward on his toes, his hairy legs brushing against me, my mouth tasting his pheromones, my nostrils inhaling his amazing scent. Then my finger found his prostate and he stood on his toes and he guided my mouth to his pulsing cock. I counted at least seven bursts of his sweet semen, swirling it in my mouth around his cock as I savored his gift.

We tidied up, chatted and were on our way.

Normally, that would be the end of my story. Not tonight. I was so horned up that I was hard as I drove home. Traffic was light, dusk was settling and I was hard and in need of release. I unzipped, pushed my commando trousers down to my ankles and began jerking as I drove home. Cruise control is a wonderful invention. I managed to edge for about 25 miles before I had a clear shot of straight road to finish off. It took only moments to reach my peak and I barely managed to grab a wide-mouth ice tea bottle to stick over my dick as I shot a massive load. It was such a thrill, something I haven't done for a while. Not one to waste good material, I drained the bottle and wiped my lips, mingling my cum with Dan's.

It was a good day.

Thanks for reading. I love to hear your comments.

michaelpendragon19@yahoo.com

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