Monday 24 April 2017
Monday 10 April 2017
Hi guys
Hi guys
I have to apologise again for the lack of updates - work is still hideously busy (14 - 16 hour days in some cases) so what little free time I do get, I am dedicated to putting it about rather than writing about it.
Unfortunately the lack of time is impacting that and I've again been plagued by timewasters. The new one seems to be be "I don't believe that it's your picture"...I mean what do they want? How am I meant to prove it's me?
The list of things that annoy me seems to continue to grow :) or maybe I'm just getting less patient, but here's a few:
Not turning up of course, is the big one - this is doubly annoying when I've made the effort especially to douche. This takes time, uses lube (and I used good quality, so there's a cost here) not to mention the fact that it's so incredibly frustrating
Single word responses. Now...if I've been warned, say, that the guy I am chatting with is driving or otherwise occupied, this can be acceptable. However, when there's no rhyme or reason for it, it's both bad manners and frustrating.
Accusing me of wasting your time. Yeah, sure. This one always gets me laughing. If I am not interested (and it's very unlikely to be the case) then I'll tell you.
The aforementioned "I don't believe it's you". This one is often followed up by "send me more pictures". No. I've sent you plenty and if you just want wank material then go online for it.
Reading my message and not bothering to reply. Ok, we all get busy/distracted. But if you've read my message and haven't replied in days that just tells me that like above, you wanted a quick toss.
Oh...I never noticed you take it bareback...really? Are you fucking retarded, because every single online profile I've ever made gets right to that point.
Generally these are a sure fire way to get blocked. I'm too busy and have too little free time to give endless chances to the chancers and wankers and wannabes.
Anyway I was in Devon recently and had a great time, despite it being a very short stopover. Night one, a guy literally pestered me to pop out (I was with friends) and let him bang me. So I did. It was a great fuck right up to the point he pulled out, said "Sorry I have to be somewhere" and walked out.
After hitting my hotel room for bed, I got a message from a guy in a petrol station round the corner. So lights low, door latched, I bent over the bed. He walked in and I could hear him pull his trousers down, and lube his cock.
He took a massive hit of poppers and slide a really beautiful long, thin and rock hard cock into me.
He fucked me with a slow, gentle pace but got very, very deep and I loved every stroke. He stopped half in / half out and asked if it was ok to blow into me!!
Of course I slid back onto his cock and begged for his load. He really pounded my arse then before announcing he'd shot a 5 day load into me.
He dressed and left.
The next night I was out until 2am but got a message from a guy saying he'd be passing my hotel around 3am after he left work and would I like him to take me to the local woods which was cruisy.
Of course.
He arrived a few minutes before 3 and we drove about 10 mins down the road to the woods.
When we arrived, he explained it was slit over two sides of a road - one was dogging for the straight and bi folk sand one was for the gays (his words). The side he pulled into was busy - about 6 cars and vans.
"I want to fuck you over the boot of my car so others can see and hear" he said.
Ok then :)
He had a thick cock that was longer than average but not rock hard thankfully.
He was a loud fucker too, practically hollering that he was in me bareback and wanted others to join in and spunk me. He fed me poppers and I loved it. But sadly no one else joined in.
After about 10 minutes he blew a massive load into me - it felt like he was spunking up me for hours. Beautiful.
I hit the sack then.
On my way home, I diverted a fair old way to the Greenhouse at Newport. It was full of old men (which I love) but they all seemed to want someone that wasn't me..."I'll come back to you later". Fuck that.
I was about to continue my journey and was on my way down the stairs when a hot older black guy grabbed my arm and said "come on then". I followed him into a cubicle and he spent an hour switching between fucking my arse and massaging me.
I loved that every time he climbed into me he pushed my head down into the "mattress". And boy did he fuck hard.
The first time he went in, he gloved up. But after that it was bareback all the way.
He force fed me copious amounts of poppers. But after about an hour or so I had to continue my journey so I begged him for a load. He certainly gave the impression he was obliging me.
I hit the road after that. Got a bit more passing interest but it was all too far away.
Loved it. :)
I have to apologise again for the lack of updates - work is still hideously busy (14 - 16 hour days in some cases) so what little free time I do get, I am dedicated to putting it about rather than writing about it.
Unfortunately the lack of time is impacting that and I've again been plagued by timewasters. The new one seems to be be "I don't believe that it's your picture"...I mean what do they want? How am I meant to prove it's me?
The list of things that annoy me seems to continue to grow :) or maybe I'm just getting less patient, but here's a few:
Not turning up of course, is the big one - this is doubly annoying when I've made the effort especially to douche. This takes time, uses lube (and I used good quality, so there's a cost here) not to mention the fact that it's so incredibly frustrating
Single word responses. Now...if I've been warned, say, that the guy I am chatting with is driving or otherwise occupied, this can be acceptable. However, when there's no rhyme or reason for it, it's both bad manners and frustrating.
Accusing me of wasting your time. Yeah, sure. This one always gets me laughing. If I am not interested (and it's very unlikely to be the case) then I'll tell you.
The aforementioned "I don't believe it's you". This one is often followed up by "send me more pictures". No. I've sent you plenty and if you just want wank material then go online for it.
Reading my message and not bothering to reply. Ok, we all get busy/distracted. But if you've read my message and haven't replied in days that just tells me that like above, you wanted a quick toss.
Oh...I never noticed you take it bareback...really? Are you fucking retarded, because every single online profile I've ever made gets right to that point.
Generally these are a sure fire way to get blocked. I'm too busy and have too little free time to give endless chances to the chancers and wankers and wannabes.
Anyway I was in Devon recently and had a great time, despite it being a very short stopover. Night one, a guy literally pestered me to pop out (I was with friends) and let him bang me. So I did. It was a great fuck right up to the point he pulled out, said "Sorry I have to be somewhere" and walked out.
After hitting my hotel room for bed, I got a message from a guy in a petrol station round the corner. So lights low, door latched, I bent over the bed. He walked in and I could hear him pull his trousers down, and lube his cock.
He took a massive hit of poppers and slide a really beautiful long, thin and rock hard cock into me.
He fucked me with a slow, gentle pace but got very, very deep and I loved every stroke. He stopped half in / half out and asked if it was ok to blow into me!!
Of course I slid back onto his cock and begged for his load. He really pounded my arse then before announcing he'd shot a 5 day load into me.
He dressed and left.
The next night I was out until 2am but got a message from a guy saying he'd be passing my hotel around 3am after he left work and would I like him to take me to the local woods which was cruisy.
Of course.
He arrived a few minutes before 3 and we drove about 10 mins down the road to the woods.
When we arrived, he explained it was slit over two sides of a road - one was dogging for the straight and bi folk sand one was for the gays (his words). The side he pulled into was busy - about 6 cars and vans.
"I want to fuck you over the boot of my car so others can see and hear" he said.
Ok then :)
He had a thick cock that was longer than average but not rock hard thankfully.
He was a loud fucker too, practically hollering that he was in me bareback and wanted others to join in and spunk me. He fed me poppers and I loved it. But sadly no one else joined in.
After about 10 minutes he blew a massive load into me - it felt like he was spunking up me for hours. Beautiful.
I hit the sack then.
On my way home, I diverted a fair old way to the Greenhouse at Newport. It was full of old men (which I love) but they all seemed to want someone that wasn't me..."I'll come back to you later". Fuck that.
I was about to continue my journey and was on my way down the stairs when a hot older black guy grabbed my arm and said "come on then". I followed him into a cubicle and he spent an hour switching between fucking my arse and massaging me.
I loved that every time he climbed into me he pushed my head down into the "mattress". And boy did he fuck hard.
The first time he went in, he gloved up. But after that it was bareback all the way.
He force fed me copious amounts of poppers. But after about an hour or so I had to continue my journey so I begged him for a load. He certainly gave the impression he was obliging me.
I hit the road after that. Got a bit more passing interest but it was all too far away.
Loved it. :)
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