Short man, big dick, huge load

I am totally going to own it - I'm on a short man kick. Last night he was 5'2". 

I've known this guy for years - well enough that we go to dinner when we can. Last night, we got together for dinner and ass pounding. My ass, to be specific.

This guy has an average sized torso and short legs. Moderate fur, lots of ink, and a build I would define as "solid" - lots of muscle with some padding for comfort. As I got his work clothes off of him, his trimmed chest hair came popping out....and he pushed me into his chest. What some may percieve as lack of stature he compensates for quite well in assertive energy.

Once on my knees, I opened his shirt, and began licking his chest. I mouthed his cock through his work slacks, asking for permission to open them. When granted, I knew better than to go for his spandex trunks too. Instead, I continued to mouth his cock and work him to dripping hardness.

He lifted my shirt off, and instructed me to put on my harness. Gladly, I complied - knowing resistance was futile and giving him the ability to exert aggression even more would result in a good ending for me. As i put on my harness, he sat on the edge of the bed. Once on my knees again, he used the harness to grab me and guide my speed as I slicked his cock, and drank down the precious precum he so willingly fed me.

After a while, he lifted me onto the bed (OK, with some assistance from me) and went into a 69 position. His sucking of my cock was decent, but his hand service simply, fucking amazing. I'm generally not one to really dig a handjob, but he knew what he was doing. He eventually pushed me face down, grabbed the lube, handed me the poppers and went for my asshole.

His fingers entered me quickly, taking my breath away as I huffed the poppers. He worked my hole so hard that I nearly shot....in fact, I left a pool of precum on the white bedspread. I begged for his cock. Finally, I heard the lube on his cock and knew....

In one fast motion he bottomed out in my hole. I realize I haven't explained his cock - it's a solid 8"+ and at least 5.5" around. It looks even more insanely large on his frame.

Hitting bottom, he started an all out assault on me. He grabbed my harness as leverage and the barrage of "take it boy" and "fuck your ass is tight" was only outshadowed by my moaning and pleading for him.

This guy is a prolific cummer, and announced all too soon (maybe 10 minutes in) taht he was ready to blow. He rolled me over onto my back, stood over me, and stroked his cock to a fucking huge erruption. I could hear the "splat" sound as I watched his hose soak me (with more pressure than the hotel shower!) with his pungent seed. I licked a little off my lips and that was enough to make me shoot - hard enough that i got my own face lying down.

Hot night indeed. Loving my "short guy" kick!

They can't all be winners.

The morning after the experience in my last post, I was dropping off my car for service. I got a ping on Scruff from a guy who looked like a cute, scruffy early 40s dude. His profile talked the right game - liking masculine men into men and leather. He was fairly direct and to the point, asking if it was tacky to tell me he wanted to suck my cock.

No, that's not tacky. That's smart.

A few exchanges later and I was stopping by his place on my way to the office. 

I should have turned around when he opened the door and I saw 4 cats. I should have turned around when I heard his nelly voice. But, I was hard, and I've had nelly guys give me good head before.

He clumsily played with his enormous computer on a card table in his bedroom, which looked like a bad collection of showroom crap from Aaron Rents circa 1988. I put my clothes on the only surface that wasn't covered in cat hair. AGAIN, I should have left. My cock was thinking for me, ever hopeful.

He finally stripped down to what were probably circa 1988 Jockey elance biknis - which in 1988 may have been hot - but now they drooped, sagged, and .... yeah, just didn't do it for me.

Thank GOD for the TIM porn on the computer. He clumsily sucked my cock, so I "took the wheel" and fucked his throat. He couldn't handle it, I didn't care - at this point the biggest risk was being vomited on and I didn't see that happening.

Willing myself to cum, mostly with the aid of TIM porn and my right hand, I fed him a load. He lept out of the bed like his tacky underwear were on fire and I could hear him hocking out my cum in the bathroom. RUDE.

As I left, he was telling me what a hot fuck I am and that I should return. Feeling somewhat brazen and honest, I looked him in the eye, said, "Thanks, and don't worry...I won't be back."

Can't win them all.

Direct and to the point.

There are times where the stars align and someone actually comes out of the woodwork on an app or website and is direct about what he wants:

"PrEP Bottom lookin for your load. Want to give it to me?"

Well, shit. Who am I to complain? His stats - 5'9", uncut, 30 yo. He showed me a pic of a nice hairy hole, and I was game. 2 messages later he was texting me:

"Driving that way if interested in Anon style. Dark room or me blindfolded breed session."

"Cool. U already loaded?"

"Nope. You're the first in a long time. Hence my eagerness."

"Cool. Ready."

"Dark room. I start sucking. Let me know where to go."

I'm not totally into dark room scenes. I like seeing the look of a bottom. I'm visual. So, I cheat - no lights, but the din of the TV on a music station gives me enough light to get what I want, and dark enough that the bottom really shouldn't freak.

In walked a handsome guy - someone that I'd actually hit on in a public setting. Nice to see attractive bottoms out there engaging in what they really want and going for it. As advertised, he came in and dropped to his knees and began working on my cock. He had a decent mouth, and was eager to please. He pulled me to the edge of the bed so he could properly kneel, and was eager to have me fuck his throat while I was lying down. He worked his cock, and opened his pants, which exposed a hot ass in a pair of assless briefs. It wasn't part of the script, but I really wanted to eat that hole.

"Is your ass clean enough to eat, boy?"

"Mmmmph."

"Get on all 4s."

When presented to me, it was better than I had felt up. The din from the TV allowed me to see a really nice tight bubble ass with enough hair in the crack to make it a man's fuckhole. I was eager to eat, and spread his cheeks apart and dug right in. He squirmed as my goatee scraped against his hole. It was clean, and quite tasty. A little bit of musk - so had hadn't immediately showered - but definitely prepared to get fucked - even though he didn't know by who or where. Whore.

Pretty soon, he was huffing on the poppers he brought and I knew it was time. I lubed up my cock and started to sink in. He took the first few inches like a champ on the first stroke, but freaked out when the base of my cock stretched him.....so he yelped. A little more lube, and me leaning into his ear,

"Come on, boy. You came here for this. Don't act like it's your first time."

He sighed the contented sigh of a boy who knows his place, and my cock sliced into him like a knife through warm butter. His hole was amply tight, but not so tight that I couldn't tell he was a born bottom. Once we got going, he moaned quitely while I called him a faggot cumdump.

He was in it for the load.

I was in it to give it to him.

As he milked my cock, I started to unload, and delivered a so-so load into his ass. He kept milking, which kept me hard, and I could feel a second wave coming over me.

For that one, I barked, "Stop moving. Enjoy this." Like a good bottom, he did as told....and was rewarded by my cock erupting like a geyser. His ass was tight enough that I could feel my own spasms, and the liquid surging from me. He moaned a contented moan - knowing that his ass was now super juiced.

A few strokes for good measure and he was a happy camper. I didn't worry about him cumming....not my problem. He got dressed, a smirk on his face. He'll definitely be returning.

Good things come in compact packages

I'm realizing that I have a bit of a fascination, errrr, fetish for guys shorter than me. Significantly. I'm 5'10", so it's not like a lot of guys are significantly shorter than me. Last night, I got to play with a guy who - on a good day - might be 5'4". His online profiles state 5'6", but he's most definitely not. He stands on his tiptoes to kiss me.

I went over to his place after about a year's absence. He's compact and stocky - not fat at all - just a solid fire plug. He's got a GREAT furry chest that he keeps neat, but not overly manscaped. He stood on the afore mentioned tiptoes to make out with me, and I remembered that he's a biter. BUT - he's gotten some good skills in the last year and realized that my lack of biting back was a sign to stop. That's some good awareness!

He started pawing at my cock as I groped his beefy ass. This time was about me getting fucked, but I made mental note that next time I'd be burying my bone in him. As he groped my cock and heaved it out of my pants, he moaned as I played with his boxer-briefs covered hairy crack. There we stood, his dog watching us in the living room, both of our hefty cocks hanging out. I remembered him being large, and was not disappointed to find him fully hard as a steel rod, and just about the same size as mine. Maybe a smidge shy of my thickness.

We moved to the bedroom and began to disrobe. We made out and groaned until I went face down, ass up on the bed, at the edge, and placed his cock in the back of my throat. He started to fuck my face, gently, his heavy ballsac hitting my goatee as he sawed against my tonsils. I grabbed his ass to encourage him to go deeper, and he moaned in appreciation.

He came onto the bed and returned the favor, licking under my ballsac, but never quite making contact with my hole. His scruffy face scraped against my thighs, and that made me shudder - in pleasure. About 20 minutes in, I really needed him to fuck me. He really needed to fuck me too. He asked me which way I wanted to take it, and then announced that he wanted me to ride him.

Ample lube applied, and a healthy huff on poppers, and I'm guiding his thick cock into my hole. He was a perfect gentleman, letting me get used to his very ample girth. Once I landed with his pubes against my hairy ass, and started rocking back and forth, I noticed his eyes roll into the back of his head. I leaned down at the same time as he started playing with my hardwired nipples - making out with him. He felt fucking INCREDIBLE, and I needed this in every sense of the word need.

Going at it for a while, he asked me to lean back, and placed a pillow behind me. Without moving an inch of his thick prong out of my hole, he managed to get me on my back with him in a seated position. Somehow he went deeper this way, and I fucking went insane. A thick string of precum sprung out of my cock. He just smiled, more smirked, and sawed deeply into my hole. Before I knew it, he managed to get my ankles above his shoulders and began an all-out assault on my ass.

I was nowhere near shooting, and not really concerned about it. When he announced that he had to cum, pulled out, and shot all over me, I was not disappointed. My hole was thoroughly happy. I was covered in thick spooge.  He laid next to me to catch his breath, and his cock never deflated. About 10 mintues later, we were making out again, and I begged to be fucked more. He graciously obliged, and lifted my legs over his shoulders again. A deep huff of poppers and a smooth movement into the base of my hole, and I was in heaven. He even grabbed at my throat in a mock-choke, and that just about threw me over the edge. Begging him to pound me deeper, harder, my legs locked around him and I shot. He smiled broadly, and slowly pulled out. As he did, he said, "That was intense. I could feel your hole spasm."

We laid there catching up on the last year for each of us for about 15 minutes or so, and his cock still did not deflate. Asking me the dumbest question - if I minded if he came again - we started making out and I started playing with his hole while we made out. Less than 5 minutes later, another load of cum sprayed across both of our hairy bodies. His hole spasmed too, and I made note that next time I had to get in there.

Nearly 2 hours after arriving, I left. I woke up this morning happily drained, and knowing that I definitely want this fire plug to keep pluggin away at me in the future.

Good things do come in compact packages!

Gettin' my groove back

So, I was taken off the market for a period of time. That has come to an end - and as I explained to a friend recently, I'm getting my groove back. Sorry for the lack of posts - with any good fortune, the drought is over.

I took a trip a few weeks ago to unplug from reality and stayed at a gay resort. It's a funny ritual - single guys at places like this are either surrounded, or left completely to their own devices - iPhones - to connect. This time it was the latter. I got plenty of glances at the pool, said hello to guys, and it was as if I were speaking mandarin most of the time. Haha.

One guy hit me up on Scruff shortly after he checked in. He was traveling with his partner, who was "not into guys like {me}" but he was. About 30 minutes later, he comes out of their shared room to find me at the pool. We exchange pleasantries, and start lightly groping each other in the pool. His pierced cock felt thick and heavy. We were attracting attention there, and decided to move to the hot-tub.

Once there, we more blatantly played with each other's ample cocks....getting to full mast. I started feeling under his balls around his asshole, and felt him shudder in response. We started to attract a crowd here as well, and we both got out of the hot tub fully hard. He followed me back to my room.

Making out with this guy was fun - he's about 6'1" and in pretty decent shape. Naturally smooth, a nice contrast to my hairy bod, and very responsive. His nipples were hard wired, and as I ate his hole, he opened up nicely. I know we sucked each other, but I honestly don't remember much about it. What I do remember....

His eyes rolled into the back of his head as the head of my cock lined up with his hole. As I held his ankles above my head and pushed in, he took a deep hit on poppers and opened up for me. His hole sucked my cock into him, and he groaned in appreciation. We didn't move much from that spot - it was almost familiar, quite hot, and a perfect vacation fuck. Sawing in and out of his hole at varying speed and intensity led me to the edge in about 5 minutes.

At that moment, I asked him what he wanted.....and he locked eyes, squeezed down on my cock, and announced he wanted my seed. He got a nice ass full of cum as I roared, and he clamped down on my cock. We had a pleasant kiss and brief cuddle afterward, then he went padding off back to his partner, and I headed to Happy Hour just a little happier.

His partner would never return eye contact the remaining day....ooops. Ha.

Ask me anything! Q&A.

6 loads into his ass, 3 loads out of his cock - 2.5 hours well spent.

I saw him on a Saturday night. He was in a group of people and I made eye contact with him. Like prey. In short order, I had allured him to the other side of the room to introduce himself. We chatted for a few minutes before he had to return to his regularly scheduled program. He was adorable - a little bit shorter than me, furry chest, some would call him a pretty boy - I call him a closet pig boy. You know the type - white collar by day, harness by night.

I slipped my card into his pocket as I left, but my friends found him on Scruff shortly thereafter. I may or may not have slipped him a cock shot. I may or may not have woke up to a message from him indicating his approval.

Fast forward some flirting text messages and a few hours, and I'm at his door. He answers in a white t-shirt and pair of hunter green sweatshorts. He looked really good - and as his dogs jumped on me, I saw a twinge of annoyance in his eyes - he wanted to get me in the door and naked. He looked hungry. I was too.

No sooner was the bedroom door shut (and dogs on the other side) than he pushed me up against the wall and swallowed my face. Clothes came off in a flash - his furry chest and playful expression getting me boned. He pushed me down onto the bed quickly and went down to the root of my cock. I loved the look in his eyes as he looked up - not looking for validation, more looking to make sure I knew that he knew he was excellent. No worries. I knew.

I pushed him onto his face, ass in the air. He has a total bubble ass - great muscle tone and a light dusting of fur. I dove into his ass with a gusto - it was clean, but not soapy. I'll find out later that he did all of this on purpose. It stands to reason - he is a little leather piglet. With a few hocks of spit onto his hole, I start teasing him with my now throbbing hard cock. He was pushing back onto it - and then rolled over and mounted me.

As he lowered himself onto my cock, he did this thing that I would come to really get off on watching - his eyes rolled into the back of his head, showing only the whites. His cock lurched, and he began fucking himself in earnest on my cock. In relative short order, I had him on his back, going in balls deep, while he stroked his ample cock. Just a few minutes in, he shot a THICK load all over his fur. Not missing a beat, I slicked my cock with his jizz and pumped load number one into him. His eyes went wide, and he did the RIGHT thing - said "Thank you."

We rolled over, and I was spooning him from behind. Not even getting soft, no less than 3 minutes later I was back inside him, spooning him, and in about 5 minutes I was dumping load number 2 in him. I've come to enjoy stopping moving as I cum, and allowing my partner to feel each throb, and each pulse of cum as it's injected into him.

We spent the next 20 minutes or so cuddled up, and while having him face down into the pillow, I pummeled him for 5 minutes or so until I dumped load number 3. Twenty minutes later, he climbed onboard at my invitation and we shot together - him getting load 4, me getting coated down with load 2. He kept nearly passing out every time he shot - and the eyes rolling into the back of his head as I penetrated his increasingly dummy hole kept getting me harder and harder.

About 40 more minutes later, I was mounting him from behind, feeding him poppers (which he was now huffing orally as opposed to nasally), and slamming into him - causing his head to hit the headboard. Moaning like a champ, he got load number 5. We both thought that it was over at this point, and went back to cuddling. The small talk was nice - comfortable. Still hard, and wanting to make sure I made up for a few sexless days, I grabbed his ankles and sawed in and out for a good long while this time - shooting what felt like a pretty decent size load, only to be rewarded a minute later with his 3rd load. He claims that he rarely shoots that much in quick succession. I believe him.

Too bad he and I don't live in the same town. Although, I'd probably lose my job because I'd never go too far from that hot ass of his.

....and later that night, about 6 hours later, I got a text message: "BTW - I'm still full from you. ;)"  Who says bromance is dead?

Ask me anything! Q&A.

Christmas eve quickie

So here I am in the heartland of America and realize that I haven't updated my blog in forever. Sorry about that guys. Lots of stuff to catch up on, and I'll do my best to get the highlights in.

This happened yesterday, so it's fresh.

I was cruising Adam's website looking to see if I could find a quickie in a small college town in the middle of the country. This place is desolate when school is out! With my luck, I find a guy who advertises himself as: 30 yo, 5'10" and 180# and a vers/bttm. He chats me up, sends me some non-descript photos, and then tells me that he's at work until 4p. It's now 10:30a dude. After showing him my cock, he suddenly invites me to "stop by my work."  I agree, and he tells me that it's actually a hotel.

As I walk in the lobby, he gives me a key to the room at the end of the hall. First thing I notice is that he's cute, but his photos are probably a little...stale. He comes in the room about 2 minutes later to find me sitting in the desk chair, jeans around my ankles, hard from reading  Bike Guy's blog post about his holiday party. The guy goes down on me and I'll give him this - he was an excellent cocksucker. Great tempo, nice and wet. I verbally assaulted him with the "cocksucker" and "faggot" talk which made his throat hum. He kept pawing at his pants though, so I invited him to remove his cock.

He had a reasonably nice cock - thick - but I had no desire to do anything to him other than plant a load. I hadn't cum in 5 days - I needed to release my DNA into someone. I had him stop sucking my cock and show me his ass.

I had purposefully stayed away from the bed, but he climbed onto it and presented a smooth ass to me. I spread his asscheeks apart and found that it was pristine - so I dove in and ate his hole. Moaning like Paula Deen at an all-u-can-eat buffet, I knew he was ready for a plow. Without ceremony, I hocked a wad of spit onto his hole and crammed my cock in there. It was a little too tight, and didn't feel quite right, so I stopped after a stroke or two and pulled out - stroked my cock for about a minute and then spread his hole open and shot my thick load in. Moments like these I wish I had a professional camera man - it was a perfect creampie. I pushed some in with the head of my cock, the rest in with my fingers.

He stroked himself for about 2 minutes and dribbled some cum.....then told me to get him a towel from the bathroom.

The maid must've been pissed.....cum on the sheets and everything.....

The question - do I post a review on TripAdvisor? :)

Ask me anything! Q&A.