Dark, somewhat child, I made my way home. I went to the park, avoided the park, went to the bars, avoided the bars, circled the block and ended the wandering. Walking. Alone. Dark This was my address, my apartment my home. I stop. My hand to my pocket. My key.
Out of the shadow into the lamp of the streetlight a face. A face. Lit from above, shadows outline broad, turning curls of indistinct color, perhaps a light brown. A broad brow. Eyes deep of color unknown but with a hint of reflected light. A firm straight nose crowns lips that bend softly back into the dark. Shoulders, thick and wide take the most light that fans loosely down across a rounded chest that vanishes into the dark.

Eyes. Eyes that meet mine. Knowing eyes. Lonely eyes. Consenting eyes.
I nod.
He nods.
I turn and mount the steps.
He follows.
I know he follows. I feel that certain warmth, that heat of acquiescence.
The key goes in. It turns. The door opens. I enter. He enters.
We mount the stairs.
Another key.
Another turn.
Another door opens.
I let him pass first. He enters. I follow.
Inside.
He turns back to me.
There is a pause.
I see him now.
Skin white, clear, well taught across a strong boned head.
Dark blond curls fall around temple and eyes.
A high neck rises from a solid frame.

I stare.
He stares.
Our lips meet.
My hands rush behind his neck,--- beneath the thick curls.
His hands fall to my hips and press me forward.
My hips against his.
His hips against mine.
In a moment the hardened rods that divide us.
In some kind of hurried confusion we are reset, refixed.
It is my room.
My hands fumble at his shirt
His hand tremble at mine.

We are chest to chest
Nipple against nipple
Mouth to mouth
My dick is hard, erect, throbbing with heat and ready cum.
HIs tongue invades me, explores me.
Mine aggresses in return.
The taste of him enthralls me.
In exhaustion I recede. I fall back.
In desire, I return.
To my knees.

His naked chest, his outforced nipples demand more.
My eyes fix upon the silken threads of hair that surround his navel.
The threads descend
I lust to see their goal
My fingers tremble at his belt.
Undo.
Unlock.
Reveal.

The buttons open , the zipper falls and before me flies the great white and pink thrusting rod of his manhood. Hot and devilish and demanding of my adoration: the most solid and pinkish white upright cock that I had ever seen. A thick and demanding rod of perfected manhood.
My mouth, my lips, my tongue are its slaves.
In and out.
Back and forth,
Deeper
Subtler
Richer
Fuller
I engulf its fullness.
But this is not enough.

Sweat emerging from every pour I rip away shirt and pants and linens.
I am naked to the air.
I am waiting,
waiting
the fullness.
Suddenly, I don't know how,
I rip away all that conceals him.

He stands above me
Naked in his perfection
A thick, white rod outstretched above me.
"Fuck me!: I cry,
"Fuck me!"
My legs are spread.
My ass is open.
He falls above me.

A thrust.
Another ...
Another...
He has entered.
He is in me
He is probing.
He is thrusting.
Again
Again
Deeper
Deeper/
"Fuck me!

Fuck me !

I cry.
His cock is in my throat
"Do it!
Do it!
Fuck me - Do It!
Again and again
And his lips fall to mine.
His tongue is in my mouth,
His lips fall limp on mine.
His weight falls warm upon me.

I am a 29 year old male that up to a month ago was secured with my heterosexual status. It was the events of one hot, steamy night that made me think twice of my sexual preference. Never had I thought I’d ever experience anything sexual with someone of the same sex. The night I’ll never forget happened about a month ago and still sits fresh in the depths of my memory. I’d had a long week and was pretty beat but figured I’d go grab a cold beer at a bar down the street from my job. I settled in a booth and ordered me a beer and watched a game on the big screen. Little did I know I would be overpowered, fucked and sucked that same night by a dark handsome stranger. The kicker was that I would actually like it.

Nearly two hours in, I was approached by a guy who introduced himself as Sam. He wore a suit and carried a book bag stuffed with papers. He had this salesman look to him, Immediately assuming he wanted to sell me something I tried to dismiss him by telling him I was not interested. “What a week” he said with a sad look on his face. I’ve been shut down all week, haven’t been able to make one sell yet. “Don’t be so hard on yourself” I said to him, motioning my hand for him to have a seat. The waitress came took his order and returned with a nice cold beer.

He unloosened his tie and we began casual talk about the bar, our week, and the game on TV. “So what exactly you selling?” I asked curious. Hand lotions and mens cologne, he replied, opening his bag to show me his supply. I have more lotions at home, I just cant fit them all in this bag. We talked some more and laughed as we kept drinking our stress away. Sam proved to be a great guy, we really hit It off, so I offered to buy some of his products. “What the hell, why not, I said, its for a good cause. Besides you’re a pretty cool guy, the least I can do is help you out. I’ll tell you what, he said. This stuff is more so for presentations, I have my top notch products at home. If you’d like you can come over and I can show, I live right down the street”. Sure, why not, I thought, its just down the street anyway. I drove, he said pulling out his keys, don’t worry im okay to drive. We drove up to his house and what a beautiful house it was.

After giving me a tour, Sam poured me a drink and we sat in his living room. He started telling me about his X wife and how she left him a little over 2 years ago and how he had since lived alone and hadn’t really dated since. We finished our drinks and Sam got up and said “alright, on to the good stuff”. He came back with a box full of lotions, colognes and perfumes. This is really good for your hands, he said grabbing for my hands. I can see yours are really chapped and dry he added, rubbing my hands. This will really moisturize your hands and keep them soft and smooth. I felt a bit uncomfortable and pulled away directing my eyes to the box. “What’s this stuff?” I asked pulling out a lotion. Aaah, exclaimed Sam, this here is really good, its especially useful for ,well for, you know…Sexual activities. Nice, I thought, could sure use that. “Would you like to try some of these lotions” he asked with a big smile on his face. Uh, well uh, sure, I replied. Unsure yet curious I played along. Good, he said, now take off your shirt, its okay, were both guys you have nothing to be shy about, its just a little lotion. I took off my shirt and to my surprise Sam got up and walked behind me on the couch. “Great, he said, lucky for you I was a masseuse in another life. He put some lotion on his hand and began rubbing my shoulders, arms, neck and chest. I wasn’t sure if I should have liked it but I found myself really comfortable in the hands of another man.

After rubbing my entire back, I felt the lotion began to work its magic and relieve the tension that was there. My eyes rolled to the back of my head from the wonderful feeling. “This is good stuff, I said laying back on the couch. If you like that, your going to love this, he said grabbing a different bottle. This one actually goes on your legs and relieves that feeling of anxiety. You don’t have to try this one if you don’t want to though. “Oh! I said, why not, is that more costly? Not at all he replied. All of my products are equally priced. The thing is you’d have to take your pants off to try this one. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or just my curiosity that made me stand up and remove my pants without thinking. I was standing in Sam’s living room in nothing but my briefs. He then told me to sit down and pick up my legs and rest them on the coffee table. Following his instructions, I did just that, then he began rubbing and massaging my feet and calves. As he rubbed up my legs, he moved closer and now was sitting right next to me. He was now massaging my thighs and his hands would occasionally graze my crotch. This feeling made my penis begin to get hard and I suddenly came to my senses.

This guy is feeling me up, I thought, I cant do that, Im not Gay, I love women only. Just then he moved closer, now inches away from my face. Suddenly I was really uncomfortable, I moved his hands down and got up. Thank you, I was saying as I stood up, but I think I’ll be going now. When suddenly he stood up too and wrapped his arms around my waist. “Stay and experience something new and exciting” he whispered in my ear. Don’t worry, nobody will ever know, besides you and I both know you want to. I closed my eyes and sighed as I contemplated this strangers invitation. “Please, he added, I promise if you don’t like what I have to offer you can leave, just give me a chance to show you what im about. Were just a couple of single guys, experimenting and having a little fun, no harm in that right? I guess not, I whispered, but just know that im straight and…he then shhh’d me and began kissing my neck. The feeling sickened me at first but then I felt his hand slide down and he began rubbing my now hard cock. Why was I erect? How did this happen? A million thoughts and questions flooded my mind as Sam caressed my cock and licked my neck while I kept my eyes closed. At that moment I felt confused, horny, nervous and scared all at the same time. My hands quivered as I tried to remove his, all the while he was touching my erect cock, pulling at it and rubbing it. When he tried to pull my underwear down I panicked and stepped forward and away from his embrace.

No I cant do this, I said, convinced I would pick up my clothes and get dressed in the bathroom then leave. I made my way to the bathroom but before I could get there Sam pinned me up against the wall. “you cant leave just yet” he said forcefully pinning my arms. Sam, your crazy, what is wrong with you? Let me go, im not gay, I don’t like Men. You cant leave, he said once again, not until I show this last lotion. He got closer to my face and attempted to kiss me but I turned my head and he kissed my cheek. With my back to the wall I stayed as he dropped to his knees and forced my briefs down to my ankles. My cock spilled out and he started licking and sucking on the head. Seconds later It was rock hard once again, and Sam sucked on my dick like It was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted.“Stop Sam” I whispered in between hard breaths. I have to…oooh I moaned. I had never had my dick sucked by a man before but I had to admit I really liked it. My moaning intensified more and more and my breathing finally revealed my true excitement by this.“Your cock taste so good” he said as he licked up and down the shaft and licked my balls.

I couldn’t wait to suck your big juicy cock any longer I just had to make a move.“whats the lotion for?” I was able to muster out in between hard breaths. He then forcefully turned me around to face the wall and he slapped my ass cheeks. I felt the moistness of his tongue sliding up and down my ass and I thought I would explode. He stood up and started rubbing in between my ass cheeks. The lotion he used lubricated it so that I just felt his fingers sliding vertically with no pain. Then my knees buckled and I thought I would fall when I felt his finger go up my ass. I clenched the walls and tensed up as he fingered me repeatedly. This was an intense feeling I could no longer take. Just when I felt I would explode with cum he stopped and turned me around to face him. “Did you like that”? Oddly, yes I did, I said. But I feel uncomfortable, maybe we should do this another time or something. Or maybe we can just do it now said Sam guiding me by the hand to his room. As soon as he closed the door, I felt nervous again and I kept my hands on my clothes covering my naked body. Sam got undressed and was just as soon down to his briefs that were more like a thong. He pulled me by the hand towards his bed where he laid back with his legs opened.

I rested my body on top of his and he pulled me closer to kiss him. Kissing another male was gross at first but when he slid his tongue in my mouth I forgot he was another guy. He held my hand and guided it down his chest to his hard cock that was massive and wet. I began to jack him off as he kissed me and kept his tongue in my mouth. “Let’s 69, he said turning around so that his crotch was in my face. He pulled his underwear to the side and his hard cock flew out and hit me in the mouth. “Just open your mouth and suck it like a lollipop” he said. So I did, I sucked the head first and tasted his juices. It tasted good, before I knew it I was giving my first full blowjob. We sucked each others dicks for 10 good minutes when I felt him slide two fingers in my asshole. The pain made me stop and jump, his cock dropped out of my mouth and I got off. “What did you do?,that hurt”. Oh im sorry, he said, im just getting it ready for my cock. WHAT! I yelled, are you crazy, im not letting you fuck me, that wasn’t part of the deal. Its okay, he said, you wont even feel it, trust me. NO! I said, im not doing it, that’s going too far. “Well, you’ve already gone this far, whats a little more? I then got up and started walking towards the door when he grabbed me again.

This time he pushed my upper body over the foot of his sleigh bed. He spread my legs and held my upper body down by keeping his hand pressed on the middle of my back. He slid his fingers in my ass yet again and he fingered me hard and fast. “You like this? You like the way I finger your ass? You want to be my little bitch, you want me to fuck you don’t you?. YESSSS, I moaned, yess, I want you to make me your whore. Oh yeah, oh oh oh! I moaned as he fingered me faster and faster. My ass cheeks jiggled on his hand as his fingers pressed in deeper and deeper in my hole. He then slid the head of his dick in and slowly slid the entire thing in my tight ass. I moaned “OH yes, fuck me Sam, fuck me good” his slow pounding soon intensified and he picked up the pace. His balls were slapping against my ass cheeks as he pounded me. I moaned like a woman moans when she’s getting fucked by good dick. I yelled “fuck my brains out Sam, oooh, I love the way your cock feels inside of me FUCK ME”. He fucked me harder and harder until he was filling my insides with his hot cum. I felt it spray me inside and I smiled and moaned from this wonderful feelings. “Now im going to take good care of you” he said grabbing me by my arm and throwing me down on the bed. He spread my legs climbed to my cock and sucked it while he jacked me off. Suddenly I felt his fingers in my ass again as he lifted my legs a bit to get better access. His fingers slid easily in and out and were covered in ooze as he pleasured me.

Just when I thought he had his entire fist inside of my ass I shot my load in his mouth. He swallowed all my cum and smiling said “I knew I’d be able to interest you in my product”. And he did, he succeeded in turning me into a sex driven man with desires for cock and for my ass to be penetrated. After washing up and showering together, we went back to lay on his bed and Sam and I talked about more sex. He told me how he wanted me to wear womens panties and what he would love to do to me. I was excited by the thought and told him I’d try it. He left and came back with some red and black panties and told me to put them on. The material felt smooth on my ass and dick and I loved the way my body felt in them. I had never worn womens panties before but I could tell this wouldn’t be the last time. I laid on the bed and rubbed my cock then Sam joined in and started rubbing it too. My cock began to get hard as Sam lubed his fingers with more lotion. We massaged each other’s cocks and I felt him getting hard too. Then he kissed me again and we tongue kissed as he slipped his hands inside my panties and cupped my ass in his hands. I lifted my bottom on a pillow then picked up and opened my legs. Sam’s tongue twisted with mine as he slid two fingers in my asshole. His hands were inside my panties and he was fingering me profusely and I loved every minute of it. “Finger fuck me Sam, I love the way your fingering me” I moaned. The moist, gushing sound increased as he thrust his fingers deep in my anal.

“Oh Sam, finger me, oh oh oh I moaned, this feels so good. I then turned around on my stomach and picked up my bottom and now rested my upper body on a pillow for support. Sam slid the panties aside and kept fingering me while he jacked his cock off.

“OH yes, Slap my ass while you finger me Sam, slap it” I yelled. Smack, smack, he was slapping my ass cheeks with his left hand while he fucked me with his right. Never would I have imagined that this man I had just met earlier that evening would be fingering my tight, wet ass right now. “I want to suck your dick while you finger me” I told him. I have no idea where that came from, I just felt like being nasty. I turned to face him and he pushed my head down to his throbbing cock while he kept finger fucking me. I grabbed hold of his hard dick and licked it crazy. I sucked his delicious cock and licked up and down the shaft and head. The taste of cock was new to me but I loved how his cock tasted. He penetrated three fingers in me now and I let out a loud moan. My panties were lowered down some more and he kept fingering while I sucked his dick. After about 10minutes he said “why don’t we 69 until we cum?” Okay.

We then positioned ourselves in the 69 position and started sucking each other up. I ran my tongue all over his delicious cock and he did the same. He then held my head down and rammed his cock deep in my mouth to my throat. I felt his cum shoot and ooze down my throat, I kept sucking and he kept cumming. His cum tasted salty but I loved it and wanted more of it. This caused me to shoot my load into his mouth which he swallowed yet again. We laid there kissing and licking up the rest of each other’s cum. I rolled off and saw light streaming into the bedroom. It was morning, we had fucked and sucked each other all night long. This proved to be an experience I will never forget, and one I still masturbate to up to today.

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the Internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect other's privacy, and mine, and also because they don't matter, but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible.

After my first experience with Ed, I took a break from looking for meetings through the Internet, mainly because I moved to a different country for a year. For a while I did amuse myself by creating a new account on the site pretending to be a girl, complete with a photo of me from the back dressed in some of my sister's clothes. Unsurprisingly this profile got a lot more responses than my male one, from men of all different ages, so if you're a woman finding someone to have sex with through the internet is a lot easier than for guys. The trick would be in finding someone who isn't a weirdo, and finding the meets that would be worthwhile amongst the dozens of replies you'd get.

Once I was back in the UK I decided that a year without sex was far too long, so I started working on my real profile again, concentrating on getting some guys to begin with. Fairly soon I started getting some replies, but despite the fact that I was quite clear in my profile that I couldn't accommodate, people still kept assuming that I could. One who didn't though, Jason, lived in a city not far from my university city, so I told him when I would be back there so we could arrange a meeting. He was 30, so a nearly ten years older than my 21, but from his pictures he looked pretty attractive, and was straight forward in his messages. We exchanged phone numbers, but then for a whole month after I was back within easy reach of him, and several explicit text messages in which he told me he wanted to fuck my tight arse, we still failed to meet.

Finally though, we agreed on a Wednesday morning when I didn't have class and he didn't have work. Unfortunately it meant that I had to get up at 7.30 in the morning, but I managed it, taking a shower, dressing in jeans and a jumper rather than my more usual hooded top. I then waiting in my room rather than having breakfast as I didn't feel like explaining to my housemate, who I could hear moving around, why I was up so early on a day without lectures.

I left the house and went to catch the train, which took about an hour, during which I slept and fantasised about what we would be doing together soon, trying to get myself aroused enough to overcome the butterflies in my stomach at meeting someone new again. Once at my destination, I sent Jason a text to ask him where he was, half-hoping he wouldn't be there, and considering just getting back on the train and going home, but he sent one back straight away saying he was in a silver Clio opposite the station, facing me in fact. Taking a deep breath, I went over to it and got in.

"Hi, I'm Jack," I said, greeting him.

"Nice to meet you finally," he replied. "It's been what, about a month we've been meaning to do this?" We started making small talk, about the journey up, our two cities, going out, his job (air steward - really!) that sort of thing, and I was checking him out, noticing that he was very good-looking, a well toned body, nicely dressed, unlike my very casual gear, even wearing shades.

"You want to go back to my place then, yeah?" Jason asked suddenly in the middle of the conversation, maybe because I seemed nervous, which was reassuring to me, as he was clearly far more experienced than me, so he could have just taken it for granted that I would do what we agreed.

"Yeah, sure," I replied, sealing my fate.

He continued driving, finally pulling into a fairly nice estate of semi-detached houses, hardly a car to be seen, and pulling into a drive at the end.

"There's no one about is there?" he remarked getting out. I followed him quietly as he opened the door and punched in the code for the alarm, then into the kitchen. "Would you like something to drink?"

"Some water would be fine," I replied, my mouth bone dry as the nervousness, which had been ebbing away, came back full force. He passed me a glass of water, pouring one for himself, and I drank a couple of mouthfuls.

"So what do you want to do?" he asked. This was exactly what I didn't want him to ask. I was fine telling people my desires on the Internet, but saying them out loud seemed kind of corny. I took another sip of water before replying.

"Well, you know, we'll see how it goes," I mumbled.

"Do you want to start down here, or go upstairs?"

"Probably best to go upstairs, I think."

I turned and climbed the stairs, feeling him close behind me, and followed his directions into the first room on the left. It was full of stuff, only a small area of floor free from clutter, and several big mirrors arranged around the place, behind the double bed and next to the door. A little taller than me, he came closer, and not saying a word more, began kissing me, his arms pulling my closer. I put my arms around him, mimicking his moves a bit, squeezing his buttocks and doing my best to tongue him back and return the kiss against his stubble. I began to relax, and decided it was time to take my jumper off. He did the same, and then we resumed kissing, the only sound we made the rustle of our hands over each others clothing, our breath and the occasional wet smack of our lips.

Jason began pulling my buttocks harder, grinding my groin into his, and then reached down to cup it. I also wanted things to progress, so I took off my T-shirt, and once again he copied me, so now I could feel his strong muscular chest while he felt me up. Grinding into his hand a little, I decided to see what his package was like, as the pictures he'd sent me months before had been automatically deleted and I couldn't remember what kind of size he had. To my surprise it felt pretty big, and I began to think that finally I was going to be properly filled by a real cock!

Trousers were the next to come off and without the denim in the way, my estimate of the size was proved to be correct by the feel through the fabric of his boxers. Eager to see it for real, I knelt down and pulled his underwear off, releasing a beautiful shaven cock, only semi-erect for the moment, but clearly not much less than two inches thick and a little more than six inches long. To begin with I licked at his smooth balls, taking each in my mouth to suck gently, tracing the shape with my tongue, tasting his skin, but moving my attentions quickly on to his shaft, feeling it harden, circling the head a few times before taking it into my mouth.

I actually had difficulty fitting it in without my teeth touching his skin, but I began sucking and pushing forwards, trying to use my tongue at the same time. Jason put his hand on the back of my head and began pushing me down more which helped, although it meant some silly sounds got made as air escaped between my lips and his cock, and I could soon tell that his cock was fully erect. Glancing to the side, I could see myself sucking his dick in the mirror, which turned out to be a real turn on. He began thrusting harder, pushing further into my throat so I could no longer really suck and just kept my mouth open, trying not to choke.

When I really was starting to choke I stopped him and stood up, and he took that to mean that it was his turn to go down on me. Pulling my trousers and boxers off, he repeated the ritual, licking my shaft and then peeling back my foreskin. As he began sucking I closed my eyes and really started to relax, resting my fingers lightly on his tanned shoulders and feeling myself grow in his warm wet mouth. His hands pulled at my hips, getting me to thrust at his mouth, which I did, but not as enthusiastically as he had, leaving most of the work to him. It felt really good, but this wasn't quite what I had been looking forward to for months, so I pushed him gently away and rummaged in my trouser pocket on the floor.

Meanwhile Jason had sat down on the side of the bed, where I passed him the condom I'd been searching for, and while he was putting that on I got out the tube of KY jelly I'd brought and began smearing it around my arse, before squeezing some into my palm and lubricating his rubber coated cock. Turning around, I was now standing between his legs facing the mirror with my back to him, then holding his hot shaft in my right hand and holding his legs with my left for balance, I bent my knees to lower myself down. I tried to relax my muscles, and guided his head to my rear entrance, pushing to my hips down to get him inside. At first, it stretched me too much, stinging a bit, so before it was all the way in I came up again, but gradually I relaxed more and admitted more of him inside, the slight ache soon eclipsed by the pleasant feeling of being filled.

In order to make things easier for me, Jason lay back, enabling me to bring my feet up on the bed so I was crouching over him and watching myself in the mirror as I bounced slowly up and down on his cock, holding my balls up out of the way so I could see better. Unfortunately, as I wasn't used to being in this position, my thighs were not strong enough to keep going for long, so I had to get off.

Jason took the opportunity to get a little bottle of poppers out of the drawer next to his bed and take a sniff, offering me some but I refused. As he was still on his back, I decided to try kneeling over him so I could look down on his smooth chest decorated with tattoos while pushing my arse back to take him inside me again, doing my best to tighten my muscles now rather than relax them. We stayed in this position for a couple of minutes, but even with him thrusting up to meet me it was still going a little slow for what we were both in the mood for, and my attempts at giving him a tighter hole to fuck kept interrupting things each time it forced him out, so I got off once more.

"Let's try it like this," I suggested, getting on my hands in knees in the classic doggy position, and waited for him to get ready.

He entered me easily now, and it didn't ache at all, although I could feel it all the way in, pushing against my insides and producing a fantastic sensation. His strong arms pulled my waist back to meet the thrusts of his hips, so I was able to just sink down on my elbows and enjoy him. But this position soon became frustrating as he couldn't penetrate me as deeply, so once more it was time to change position.

This time Jason asked me to get on my back and move closer to the edge of the bed. He was still standing, and lifted my legs right up out of the way to push himself inside my arse again. Now he could really start pounding my arse, thrusting deeper and faster, and reaching down I could feel his rigid shaft sliding in and out between my fingers, then I cupped my balls with my hand.

As he continued to fuck me at that speed, the sensation began to change from just pleasant to fantastic, a hot feeling rising up into my chest so that I couldn't help but gasp. Even though I was no longer erect it felt like I was about to cum, but the feeling stayed without anything further happening. Jason bent down over me, supporting himself on his muscular arms, and I arched my back up to meet his lips for a passionate kiss, mostly licking each other's tongues.

"Let me know when you're near," I whispered.

"Why?"

"I want you to finish in my mouth," I said, and grinned to myself that I'd actually said it, and that I'd be able to live out one of my fantasies at last.

He continued fucking me, and I tried to tighten my arse around him again, playing with my cock, and then wrapping my arms around his back, feeling his chest, moving my hands down his body as he kissed me and moved above me, until I spread my hands over both his taut firm buttocks, pulling him into me.

"Oh, I don't want to cum yet!" he said suddenly, and pulled out for a breather.

I sat up, cupping and gently squeezing his balls until he was ready. When he was he didn't lean over me again, remaining standing instead but thrusting even faster, sighing "yeah, yeah", and then he pulled me right up so only my shoulders were still touching the bed, my legs straight out either side of his neck. He put me down again and started wanking me at the same time, my cock which had been semi-hard most of the time filling out again.

I closed my eyes and spread my arms out on the bed, moaning and gasping as his hand on the outside and cock on the inside brought me nearer to orgasm. My breathing suddenly quickened and I gasped loudly, a haze seeming to fill my brain as I came, Jason still pumping his hand on my dick and my hot spunk splattering all over my chest, engulfed in it for at least a minute.

I'd barely come out of it when he pulled out and took off the condom. I quickly sat up, taking his hard cock from his hand and putting it in my mouth. Sucking hard I played with my sticky cock with one hand whilst massaging the shaft of his with the other, bobbing my head as fast as possible in response to his gasps of pleasure. Soon I could taste another hot liquid join my saliva on my tongue, and I slowed but sucked harder, enjoying the sound of his moans and the strange sweet taste in my mouth until I noticed no more had come out for a few seconds. I swallowed and licked around the head, getting it nice and clean before I finally stopped and sat back. We looked at each other and smiled, both catching our breath.

"Just what the doctor ordered, I think!" Jason said finally, and we laughed.

Not saying anything else, we both cleaned up and got dressed, then he drove me back to the station, making small talk on the way once again. We said good bye and I got out quite quickly. It had been great, but I was feeling a little strange from our abrupt parting. As I was waiting for the train though, I received a text message from him saying: "Cheers m8 that was fantastic, well horny! Hope u enjoyed it 2?" I replied that I had, and since then our meetings became a semi-regular thing every two or three weeks.

I was standing pressed against the wall with my cock through the hole and I felt the familiar warm, moist feeling of soft lips around it and the flicking tongue working around my knob. My cock was so hard, I thought it would burst but the sensation was running through my body like electricity, turning me into a mass of trembling jelly.

I don't know who the guy was, never saw him, but he was no novice cock-sucker for sure.

I had left the cabin door open so that other guys could watch me getting sucked. Soon I felt another guy behind me and reached down and felt his stiff cock. Just my zip was open but now I opened the button of my jeans so that the guy behind me could get his hand down and finger my ass-hole. Soon my jeans were down at my ankles and my shirt was off and I was standing there naked and I was tickling my ass with his cock. He tried to pull me towads him better to get his cock up my ass but I resisted as I was still enjoying having my cock sucked through the hole. Still, he managed to get his cock into my ass and started fucking me while pulling my nipples which had become big and hard.

Next I felt a hand coming through the hole in the wall and gliding along the underside of my cock and balls and feeling my ass-hole and the cock that was ramming into me from behind, all the time still giving my cock a great time, sucking hard, sliding his lips up and down it and running his tongue around the knob and tickling the piss hole.

Suddenly the guy exploded in me and pulled out and I found that I could nolonger stand so tight against the wall as my legs had become as stiff as my cock!

I pulled my cock out although the cock-sucker didn't want to let me go, and pulling up my jeans and putting on my shirt, I went and sat down to watch the action on the screen while I wanked myself until I came, watched, of course, by other men - maybe my cock-sucker was one of them.

I have been a submissive cock and cum pig for as long as i can remember. Some of my hottest memories are of sucking cock and getting face fucked at glory holes in a college town in Wisconsin. ( i have written out this story on a few different sites if this looks familiar)
i would kneel for hours and suck cock after cock and i always loved the thicker cocks and the more aggressive men who liked to pussy fuck my mouth.

One guy i sucked off in a glory hole lasted at least 45 minutes. He was a very tall and stocky man and his dick was a good 7.5 and rock solid thick! I played with his balls and sucked them one at a time as his nuts were huge. i licked up the shaft and sucked on his big knob. He leaked precum. i licked it up. i serviced this man with all i had. a wet sloppy tongue job. i pushed my mouth down on his dick and grabbed his balls and pulled slightly. i bobbed my head slowly as i fucked my own mouth but the more i moved the more he moved and began really moving his hips and going down my throat. i had to push my mouth down and met his every thrust. SOOOOooooo HOTTTT. He full out fucked my mouth for a long time.....seemed to be at least 10-15 minutes. i was moaning as much as he was. When he got close his dick swelled up even more and started shooting. i have never had some one shoot that much cum. He shot off at least 14 shots and i just kept bobbing down and cathing each full thick volley of jizz. i caught it all in my mouth and a lot slid down my throat. i did like to savor the taste and sheer volume! i held his still hard and throbbing dick in my mouth and milked him for what ever stray globs of cum there might be. After a few minutes he pulled out and sat on the bench and stared at the glory hole eyes wide open, BIG smile just shaking his head from side to side in disbelief! i should have gotten HIS number!

Over the years i have had a few groups for a circle suck. It starts out at my glory hole where 5-7 men are taking turns to fuck my mouth.
After each guy has tried out the glory hole and about 30 minuets later i will join the men on their side wearing a blindfold and they all take turns fucking my mouth. Some like me to open wide and they all get to see the cum shooting into my mouth. my record of men i sucked off in one day is somewhere around 14. i tied that three times. once in amsterdam in a back room at a club called "The Cock Ring"

once at a glory hole in a college town (adult book store)
and once in a basement apartment i had years ago.

i know a few married men who like for me to be blindfolded when i service them. One married guy likes to tie me up as well.

i know a business man who likes to bring a guy over to my place to fuck my ass. i don't get fucked very often but the Italian Man he had brought with him is very Hot and fucked me good for almost an hour. The business man who is shorter kind of stocky and a 6 inch med thick dick is fucking my mouth as he watches his buddy use my tight ass.

The business man fucks my mouth good talking dirty all the way saying he's gonna feed me his cum load and his buddy is gonna feed me too.
Most of the time the Italian man cums in the condom and after i finish sucking dry the business man i am handed the cum filled condom and told to drink it down. i suck it out or lean back and squeeze the thick gooey contents onto my tongue to savor. i moan as as it slides down my throat.

One time i was at a ABS and the only person there was the manger. He was a pretty butch and stocky man. i went to watch a movie and he lock the doors and came back to my glory hole booth. i sucked him off twice. the first was pretty quick and he gave up a big thick cum load. He then stayed rock hard and used my mouth for another 15-20 minutes before telling me to drink it all down and then he fed me another big shot of man juice.

for now......i have to go.....and my buzzer just rang....a married regular feeder is here!

It all starts when john goes to bens house to stay the night. John arrives at bens house and they are watching tv and ben says to john my neck is sore can you massage it for me? john says ya shure and so he starts they get to talking and ben askes john if he wants to get it done now and john says ya ok.

So john lays down and gets a full massage and then bens says don't you find it hot in here john says ya i do then ben says well take of your pants you can just wear your boxers. so he does. as ben massages more he notice john's dick starting to get bigger through the silk boxers. ben trys so hard not to touch it. then ben asked john if he would he ever touch his dick or suck it. John said umm probley? so then ben started to slide his hands up john's shirt and touch his belly and he wanted to touch johns big boobs well not really big boobs but big bumps on his chest that poped out in his little white thin tshirt that ben liked. so while john was feeling so goood with ben touching his belly waiting for ben to feel his nipples.

So ben slowly slid his hand up john's shirt to his nipples and said do you like that? and right away john said do more. so ben took his hands out of john shirt and said do you want to have some fun? John said ok. so ben pulled johns shirt off and through it on the floor and said wow look at that hot body. So ben goes and comes out with handcuffs and puts them on john.

Ben sits on johns belly and took his hands and felt johns nipples while johns was lying on his hands he could not move or do anything but talk and moan when ben would touch him. Ben moves down farther so he would have more places to touch john. Ben noticed that john was tikelish so he would tikel john as john would say no stop but injoy it.

Ben moves and sits on johns feet and tikel his legs. Ben noticed that johns dick head was poking out of john boxers and ben said you will like this as he started so slide his hands up johns legs and up his boxers only to come in contact with his dick. Ben started to play with johns dick when he stoped john looked at him and said why did you stop and ben said i dident as he started to pull down johns boxers and johns dick stood straight up.

Ben started to jerk johns dick as he stoped ben thaught john is still wearing handcuffs he cant move so he started to tikle john again this time he was wearing no clothes so ben decided to take off his clothes so john could do the same to him

When I lived in Luton twenty years ago I got chatting to these two Spanish lorry drivers, Raul and Francesco, that I met one weekend in a bar downtown. It was a place I regularly went on weekends called the Hard Rock Cafe. Served a Spanish beer called Sol with a wedge of lime in the bottle neck and there was a lot of karaoke and singalong hilarity about the place. I found out that these guys would stop over in Luton on their journey north from Spain to Glasgow because the younger one, Francesco who was aged about 29 or 30 like me at the time, had an English girlfriend called Susan living in Luton. Usually Raoul, who would have been about ten years older, would sleep in the lorry cab while Francesco spent a night of passion with Susan somewhere in Luton other than the parents she normally lived with. Sometimes it was at a mates house or at a hotel.

Raoul was a fairly thick set, dark haired Spaniard. He was about five foot ten, relatively muscular though not a gym jockey, clean shaven, with dark eyes and a pleasant gentle face that invited a smile. He was, I believe, married and with kids but he was a man of few words and spoke little of them. His co-driver Francesco was the slim smooth talker with the handsome well trimmed moustache and goatee beared and irresistible smile that won admiring lances from both sexes. At that time I’m guessing Susan was not his only woman and I think she knew that. But when they met up they were great together. She was petite with attractive eyes and nice figure, always well dressed and beautifully made up. Were it not for the fact that she was happy to meet him openly in the company of all her friends at a local bar I would say she was seeing him on the side just as he was seeing her once a month. But perhaps their twice monthly encounter on the journey to and from Barcelona to Glasgow was enough for her at least.

Anyway, the first night I met them all at the Hard Rock Cafe I was very much on my own and found once we got talking that Susan had attractive girlfriends she was happy to introduce to me. Conversation was fairly inconsequential but flirtatious. But despite a few tours on the dance floor with one of her friends I returned each time to my new found Spanish friends and found myself talking to Raoul who was shy and clearly a bit out of things.

I asked where he was spending the night and he said he would go back to the Lorry they had parked nearby and wait for Francesco to rejoin him in the early morning. In my usual way I idly said that I was in living in a two bed roomed flat and he was welcome to stay over with me till it was time to head off if he wanted a sleep in a proper bed. He said somewhat earnestly that the bed in the lorry was OK in fact and that he had better not leave the lorry unattended all night in case it was interfered with.

As the evening progressed and the signing got louder and the press of bodies more close, I found myself brushing up against Raoul and I suppose this triggered a certain mutual interest. Eventually I found myself flirting with him openly and his shy interest became increasingly more evident. At one point as he stood behind me his right hand slipped over mine and gave it a gentle manly squeeze. Not the sort of handshake between friends but of a man frankly expressing his attraction. I knew then that he would be coming back with me afterall and not to sleep in my spare room.

As we drove back to my flat sitting in the back of a taxi his hand slipped over mine again only more affirmatively and he picked it up and kissed it very sweetly. By this time I was wondering what I had done and with my heart racing we climbed the stairs and closed the door behind us. Before long he had kissed me on the mouth and wrapped his arms around me in a warm lingering embrace. Clearly this was not a man in a hurry. Eventually after undoing his top shirt buttons tofeel his chest and week his exposed nipples I began to undress him to see his muscular shoulders and legs in all their glory and only when he was down to his bulging boxers did he started undressing me like he was unwrapping a precious gift very slowly, caressing my prominent nipples and running his hands down my back to cup my smooth round buttocks and massaging them tenderly. Once I was naked and he still wore his boxers, he picked me up bodily and carried me around looking for a bed, laying me down on the bed of the first room he came to. Treating me almost like an Alpha male would tease a virgin for his own amusement he began fondling my cock and especially my balls, gently kissing them, then licking and then sucking both in his large mouth very passionately indeed. His tongue reached ran between my legs passed the base of my balls flicking along the ridge that extends towards the anus itself.

Then when he could restrain himself no more he lifted my legs back and supported my open buttock with his large hands so he could run his nose and tongue up and down my crack burying his passionate manly features into it like a dog teasing a bitch already on heat. Gosh he was good. That obsession with a long balls sucking and deep sensuous rimming sessions was his theme whenever we met after that. Sometimes he would never get round to full penetration but he would wank me off while massaging my anus with his nose, tongue or a couple of his thick fleshy fingers. Wow it was intense. Physical love at it’s best. After I ejaculated we would both fall asleep and I guess he had a lot of sleep to catch up on. Then he would penetrate me in the morning when his thick shafted penis was at its hardest.

On those occasion that he came directly to stay at my flat for the whole evening he would undress me or ask me to greet him at the door wearing no pants under my sweatshirt or silk dressing gown so he could see and feel my buttocks right way or while I was cooking or serving him his meal. He was a bit obsessed. He loved to watch me douche my back passage with the unscrewed showerhead, even grinning lasciviously with his head cocked to one side as he watched the gushes of purying warm water gush out of crack into the toilet bowl below. Then he would shave my balls and between my buttocks till my intimate parts were completely smooth and feminised for his attentions. It used to turn him on to blow air into my anus so he could see and hear my smooth cheeks and winking sphincter rending the air with long odourless farts in his face. Gosh what I didn’t do to fan his ardour and pander to his fetish for my tender behind.

After his visits had become something of a regular thing, Francesco and Susan got up the courage to ask if they could sleep in my spare room rather than stay at one of her other friends or rent a hotel room. I said yes. Raoul and I, behind closed doors, left them to it in the other room and got into our usual routine but after an hour and a half of passionate rimming I was begging Raoul to penetrate me finally or at least jack me off so we could both go to sleep. He said he would penetrate me and give me my release in the morning and we drifted off to sleep together.

In the middle of the night I was feeling incredibly horny. I got up to go to the loo and met a naked Francesco standing there in the semi dark of the hallway. Susan had just gone home to her parents house he explained in an odd sort of stage whisper. He had just let her out of the flat and closed the door on the chain.

Even in the half light cast by a street light outside I noticed Francesco had a bit of a hard on. I disappeared into the loo thinking he would go off to bed in the spare room and thought no more about it. But when I opened the door of the loo to go back to sleep next to a snoring Raoul, he was standing there putting a finger to his lips to stiffle my natural surprise.. We looked at each other and his forty-five degree errection in the half light sensing the excitement of the encounter. Then he pushed me gently back inside and let himself in too and closed the door behind us.

Franscesco pulled me towards his smooth slim body pressing his long penis with it’s prominent arrow shaped glans against my stomach and kissing me full on the lips and around my neck and ears, his hands cupped my buttocks and before I knew what we were doing he had deftly turned me round in a swift ceremony of burning kisses and caresses and was now burying his wet glans between my buttoks and up through my instantly receptive ring piece and beyond into my soft slippery pink sheeth.

To my shame, the pleasure of being taken so forcibly was so intense that I gave way to his firm coaxing hands, instinctively yielding to his insistent thrusts, bending gradually over the loo to an angle guaranteed to give him the best possible prospect of full penetration from a standing position.

As I bent down, his thrusts found their mark. He pressed more confidently further and further inside pressing harder and harder with his piston like shaft and thickly rimmed glans against my throbbing prostrate at maximum intensely. Soon his expert hip motion and his grasping hands on my quivering thighs made his by now moist scrotum ample balls slap noisily back and forth into my smooth thighs. Then as deeper penetration sucked his scrotum partially inside me the slapping stopped and instead he became unsteady on his feet and I heard little squeels of excitement escape from him under his breath as he sensed he was fully inside. By now the heat of orgasm was building in us both.

My lowly inclined blonde head and fair skinned face and my moon shaped white buttocks both began to flush a deep pink colour with the heat of shame, ecstacy and anticipation. I felt my orgasm begin to flow without even touching my penis. I felt the first hot ooze of orgasmic pleasure begin to burst slowly inside me. As I gasped , I felt my semen begin to splatter down in intermittent gushes from my semi-errect penis, splashing semen over my feet, the floor and loo seat below me in a slow burning pulsing flow. Just as the last long surge of juices ebbed deliciously from me, his thrusts became suddenly more intense and his hoarse breath gave way to stiffled grunts of white heat release. In five impressive jets of semen Fransceco came to a shuddering climax inside me. I stood up slowly afterwards and he enfolded my chest in a warm post coital embrace. After two minutes he was still semi erect inside me but he agreed when I asked him to pull out to withdraw very slowly and reluctantly.

Quickly and as quietly as possible, we cleaned up the floor and each other. I sat on the loo for a bit and expelled as much of his semen and a lot of trapped air as I could. Afterwards I went sheepishly back to bed. I didn’t really know what to say to Raoul about this unexpected steamy encounter. With his mate.

About a couple hours later, Raoul woke from a deep sleep with a massive erection and started to fondle me into wakefulness. I told him just to enter me directly as I was nervous about him examining my buttocks too closely. I was sure that despite my washing that he would soon smell the tell tale aroma of Franscesco’s seed lingering in my back passage if he got too close. But try as I might to encourage him to forget foreplay he pulled back the covers and was soon fingering my hole which was seriously slippery from Francesco’s exertions a couple hours earlier.

At first I thought Raoul did not smell a trace of his friend’s semen inside me but as his fingers relaxed my anus he stopped suddenly and just said very matter of factly: ‘Franscesco fucked you already tonight?’

I paused, gulped, and then said: ‘Yes, while you were asleep. Susan left and Francesco and I both happened to feel horny together when we met in the hallway.’

Raoul was OK about it. He didn’t even remove his fingers for one second. Perhaps the same thing had happened before with another of his liaisons. Perhaps he and Francescos had regular threesomes. He didn’t seem upset or surprised anyway. Instead he became very horny and slid his thick penis inside with even more than his usual ardency. Eventually he said with what sounded almost like admiration in his voice, ‘You know, you are really hot this morning!!’

By now my prostrate was throbbing again like crazy, though I was still completely drained of semen. Instead I became wet with clear sticky strings of prostatic fluid. My upper legs flushed with excitement again and my face started to burn as before. When he finally came after eight minutes of full on penetration he let out long orgasmic cries that I had never heard from him before, ones which Francesco could not have failed to hear lying in bed next door. Afterwards he said it was the best sex he had ever experienced. He lay there for half an hour afterwards barely able to move.

Sometime after that Francesco decided to ask Susan to marry him and she moved to live with him in Spain. Raoul stayed in touch but his visits became less frequent when he acquired a less understanding driving companion. Then, when I moved to St Albans after a year I decided that contact should cease so I never gave him my forwarding address.

I sometimes wonder what whether Susan and Francesco are still married and what has become of Raoul. He was a very sweet lover.

I have recently been helping out at a hotel and I was admiring the owners vintage cars. He is married to a beautiful lady who I am great friends with. Over Christmas I visited them for a party and dressed in my tgirl clothes for the two day event.

It was one of those events where you knew immediately that there would be some sexy fun to be had. I had heard rumours that some of the ladies at the party liked well endowed men. When the party was in full swing I noticed the arrival of an elderly guy who was attracting attention. I asked my friend about him and she said that the guy regularly services bi-sexual couples because of his large cock and staying power.

I got talking to him and he agreed to a personal session and we agreed that he would perform in front of a private crowd in a spare room. I went to the private room with him. As we went up in the lift I invited him to have some upskirt fun with me. I bent over and he placed his large hands over the stretched material of my panties. He worked his fingers into my panties and he probed into my shaved fuck hole. It was then that I sensed his enormously thick cock which was standing proudly against his suit trousers.

As we entered the spare room the couples in there became quiet as I started to unbutton his trousers. I greedily gorged on his large shaft while some of ladies and gents started to masturbate. A kind man was invited to lube me up while I sucked the well endowed guy to the hilt.

Once he had produced that tell tale pre-cum I turned around and invited him to fuck me from behind. One finger then two fingers were inserted into my lubed hole and I was stretched open in order to accomodate Mr Big.

I cried out as he inserted his monster into my ass. Several senior guys in the room came heavily at the site of a stretched butt hole being riden. His first few gentle strokes got the fuck party off to a great start. When he started his fiercer strokes I could feel all the bulging veins in his dick. On some strokes he pushed and held his wide sex tool in me. He was strong enough to lift me up on some deep dick strokes. I noticed that he enjoyed the look on my face when he was in to the hilt. His balls were enormous and packed.

He fucked me for a good ten minutes at various stroke rates. However, when he grabbed my shoulders and pulled my basque down to hold onto I knew he was close to shooting his white wad. When I looked back his enormous forearms were bulging and when he came in me it was like a spunk douching. His big spurts from his bulging helmet were hot and thick. I shouted with pleasure at the experience which the crowd seemed to appreciate.

What a guy, what a fuck and what a great few days partying.

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Dan was in his car going to a high school "party" he finally got to the driveway and notice all the cars were of most of his friends. A sigh of relif came over Dan as he knocked on the front door. Bryan opened and said hey dude! Er.. Hi Dan replied.
Dan walked in and gasped. The house was breathtaking. But he also noticed that Austin was there looking deeply in his eyes.

Dan had a crush on Austin in 5th grade he never knew he was gay but never told anyone. But something about austin made his cock erect suddenly. Shawn was serving punch in the living room. You sure you didn't spike it? Scott asked. Nope not this time Shawn smirked. They got the x-box on and started playing. Soon Austin asked if he could use the bathroom. Upstairs Shawn said. As austin ran up bryan yelled Austin! And ran over to him. Dan could not help but looking and could not belive what he saw. Bryan and moved his hand and was feeling austins crotch. After that bryan walked up with him. This was dans chance he snuck out and went upstairs.

He heard moaning of pleasure that made his cock hit his boxers.he went quietly by the masterbedroom and saw bryan sucking in up and down movents of austins large cock. You like that bitch? Bryan whispered as he pumped it up and precum came out. Dan couldn't help but start rubbing his cock also.Then Austin said looks like Dan wants to play! Dan froze as Bryan got up and pulled him into the room.

Austin started pumping his fist as more precum shot out. Dan was put on the bed. His rock hard dick was aching for air and sucking. Bryan knew exactly what Dan needed he unzipped his pants and started rubbing dans cock. Austin then waved his huge cock in dans face throwing precum in his mouth. Dan couldn't help he was too horny. So he took of his own boxers showing his hard cock. What a dick bryan said and he started to suck. Dan started moaning ooOO YES As he shot More precum. Austin couldn't wait. So he went behind Bryan and said don't worry I have a condom on. Then put his dick head in Bryans tight ass. Bryan started screaming ahh AHH.

While still sucking dans cock. Dan could not hold it in. He finally shot his load into bryan mouth. Bryan swallowed most of the warm cum but some flowed down the cracks of his mouth. Bryan then said god bitch you have tasty cum. The door flew open as scott and Shawn stand there. Dan saw a buldge in scotts pants. Shawn broke the awkard moment and said can we play? As the night went on they sucked their rock hard dicks and fucked each other.

In the end they measured there dicks and Dan had the biggest dick of them all. Dan was very glad to cum to the party.

As I have recounted in previous entries to this diary, once I finished university I decided to go traveling. I spent the months between doing my exams and leaving using my favourite adult personals site to contact people on my route, seeing it as an ideal opportunity to expand my sexual horizons along with all the other discoveries you make while traveling. In particular I wanted to make up for my only, and not-too-spectacular, experience of sex with a woman, which could hardly count as loosing my virginity (this experience appears in Chapter three of this diary).

A couple of months later and I was off, starting in St. Petersburg before the long train across Russia to get to China and the rest of Asia. This first stop was also where I was meeting my first contact, and my first chance to fill this hole in my experience, the only one who had replied in all of Russia, a sweet 25-year-old English teacher by the name of Annie. She had sent me her photos, not nude ones of course, as I had only sent decent ones of myself, and she was quite pretty. Not one of the tall stunning blondes of James Bond movies, which would have intimidated me, she looked rather more homely, a little plump but not obese by any means, a very cute open sort of smile and yes, blue eyes and blonde hair.

Very kindly she had offered to take a day off work to show me around her city the day after I arrived, telling me to meet her by the column opposite the Winter Palace, as this would be easy enough for me to find on my own. I was a little nervous as usual, but not too much as after all there had been no promise of sex in our emails, simply friendly chatter, then when I saw her waiting for me, dressed casually in jeans and a blouse, she smiled in greeting, and my nerves melted away as she put me completely at ease.

"Ah, you are Jack, yes?" she said, and my spine tingled to the sound of a real Russian accent, even sexier than the fake ones in films. "I'm Annie, very pleased to meet you!"

"Pleased to meet you too," I said, shaking her hand.

The day went by very pleasantly as she showed me around some of the well known and not so well known corners of that beautiful city, giving me much more information than I would have got from walking around with my nose in my guidebook. We got on very well, laughing together as we discovered we shared the same sense of humour, and I soon forgot the artificial way I had met her. I paid for lunch and dinner, as it was the very least I could do considering she'd taken a whole day off work to act as a free tour guide, and as we drank more wine, we both got a little flirty, so I was a little disappointed when she said she needed to go home.

"I can walk you home if you like," I offered thinking this was what you were supposed to do.

"Maybe it is I should walk you home," she laughed, "I am used to my country, you are not."

But in the end she didn't put up a fight and seemed pleased to spend another 40 minutes with me going back to her apartment. It was not in an expensive part of town, which if you've been to Russia you'll know means it was pretty run down, but then that was no surprise as she was a young teacher and couldn't earn that much. At the door of the block she paused, her key about to go into the lock, looking at me in a coy way she hadn't done all day, and a slight purr entered her voice.

"Would you like to come up for some coffee, Jack?" she asked.

My heart skipped a beat, and I stuttered an affirmative reply. Could this really mean what I hoped it meant? Was it really that easy? Was she really that easy? Although I had been careful not to imply that I was contacting her to have sex, that was kind of the purpose of the site we'd both used, and I recalled that her profile, along with being very honest about her personality, had also been very honest about her desires, yet so far during the day she had not given the slightest hint that that was what she was after. However, the mere idea of it, unlikely though it seemed to my still pretty inexperienced mind, started a twitching in my trousers, enhanced as I followed her up the stairs and had my vision filled with her large but very sexy bottom.

"OK, this is my flat," Annie said, unlocking the door and opening it, letting me enter before her.

I barely had time to look around the narrow hall before there was the click of the door closing and I was pinned to the wall, Annie's soft, warm lips pressing against mine with her body, which was only a few inches shorter than my own. Fighting back my surprise, I kissed back, closing my astonished eyes to heighten the sensation as her hot wet tongue invaded my mouth, and I hesitantly returned her embrace, arms around her waist and back at first, but when she squeezed my buttocks I suddenly gained confidence and reciprocated, sliding my other hand under her hair to cup her neck and pushing back against her body.

Things moved very fast, too fast for my brain to get nervous, as it was still a little dull from the wine, and our kissing became more passionate, both of us trying to push the other against the wall. Then she was dragging me down the hall, shedding our clothes as we went, and into her bedroom, pausing to rip off her knickers and peel off her white socks. I did the same, giving me time to take in the tiny size of the room, with just enough space for a single bed against the wall, a bedside table and a chest of draws.

My observation of the room was cut short by her hand grabbing my now fully erect cock, the other hooking my head back into a kiss as she shuffled us on to the bed. She lay back with her legs spread open invitingly with a totally unshaven bush of dark blonde, curly hair in the middle with me kneeling between them observing her now flat stomach and large D or maybe E cup breasts heaving with her passion as she reached under her pillow for a condom and ripped the packet open.

Deftly and expertly she rolled it down over my dick, not saying a word but pulling me down by it towards her hairy pussy. I had to lean forwards, placing my arms either side of her shoulders for support, so unless I tucked my chin down to my chest, her face filled my view. Letting her take control as she clearly knew what she was doing and what she wanted, I felt her rub my latex covered penis up and down amongst the hair, once, then twice, the moist sound it made so loud it was clear even to me that she must be very wet. She pulled me in and instinct took over, I thrust my hips forward, feeling my cock sliding inside her easily despite its respectable size, until my pubic hairs were pressed into her lighter ones, amazed at how much I could feel through the condom.

Slowly I withdrew as much as my hips would allow and then slowly went back in, thinking that slow and sensual was how women liked it, based on what I had read. Stupid really, in every other aspect of life I never assumed "women" were or liked anything as one block, why should it be any different in sex? I realised this soon enough as both her hands gripped my buttocks and pulled me down harder and harder, her own hips coming up to meet them.

Cottoning on, I sped up, encouraged by her smiles and odder expressions on her face and one hand moving up to my back, pulling me closer so my skinny chest was pressed against her softer, more substantial flesh. Her legs wrapped around me and I tried to go faster still, slipping out a couple of times at first, which required hasty readjustment, but soon I was so hard that even when I came right out, I slid straight back in again.

My thrusts were so hard now the bed was shaking, banging loudly against the wall and squeaking madly like deranged mice. At first this was joined just by both our panting, and Annie occasionally moaned, whether from pleasure or as encouragement I neither knew nor cared as I got deep into it. Sexual fury taking over, to the racket was added my grunts as I simply hooked one arm around her head, burying mine in the hollow of her neck, occasionally kissing it, the other arm massaging her arse against which my balls were now slapping noisily too.

Annie began to cry out "Da! Da! Da!" in ecstasy, I hoped afterwards that it was genuine, and certainly when I glanced at her hot, flushed, contorted face I thought so. With the contractions she was making around my dick I ceased all attempts to think of unerotic things, groaning loudly as I came. I continued to thrust and pant, feeling more cum shooting through my cock so I was amazed the condom could hold it all. Even after I had finished and had collapsed sweatily on her body, I gave a few more slow thrusts until it felt like I was going soft and I could muster the energy to lift myself up and pull out to remove the condom before it leaked everywhere. Tying it off and dropping it on the floor, I collapsed next to Annie's panting, sweat drenched body and kissed her.

"Ooooh, I needed that!" Annie sighed, as we both lay staring at the ceiling. After a while she turned on to her side, propping her head up on her arm to look at me. "You've not done this much before, have you Jack?"

"Nope," I said, reassured by the faint smile on her lips.

"That's OK," she replied, and laughed. "I am a teacher after all, I don't have time to teach you Russian but maybe I can teach you something else... When do you leave Peter?" Peter is what locals sometimes called the city, my guidebook had told me, so thankfully I didn't look too confused at this point.

"On Saturday."

"Saturday? OK, that gives us three nights after tonight then, I can't take another day off."

"I can take you out again tomorrow night if you like?" I offered, trying not to be distracted as her free hand wandered freely through my chest hairs.

"No, no, I have marking to do in the evenings... But if you come around at about half five in the afternoon when I'm back from school, I can probably afford an hour or two of relaxation before I start..." She finished this sentence with her hand, now between my legs and playing softly with my balls.

"OK," I said, as if I was going to object to an apparent promise of two hours of sex each night. "How about Friday night though? You won't have any marking to do then will you?"

"Friday?" she seemed to ponder for a moment, slowly pulling my foreskin back and forth over the head of my limp penis. "Yes... yes we can go out Friday if you like. We can go out properly, I can show you some Russian night life, it will be a lot of fun!"

She bent down to kiss me, her hot tongue invading my mouth once more, though more gently than before, in time with the movements of her hand that was still jerking me off with my foreskin. Tentatively I put my left hand that was not trapped against the bed by her large breasts on her waist, caressing up her side, enjoying the softness of her flesh.

As she didn't stop me, I moved my hand up from her belly to the side of her right breast, furthest from me, slowly feeling my way until I was gently kneading her whole breast, or at least as much of it as would fit in my hand. The sensation of holding it combined with the actions of her hand to arouse me again, so I was eager to get Annie in a similar state. Between squeezing her breasts, which she seemed to enjoy, I also began circling her nipples with my fingers and gently brushing them now and again, and to my delight they became erect after a few minutes.

My confidence was growing, probably in proportion to my dick that was almost fully extended now, her hands giving it a squeeze every now and again, so perhaps earlier than she would have liked I moved my hands down again, passed the round bulge of her stomach to the tangle of hairs below. I did my best not to rush things, as I really wanted to learn how to give pleasure as well as receive it and I had always read and heard that women prefer to go slowly, so I began by drawing my hands slowly up and down her inner thighs.

Annie, however, had already shown that she preferred things faster than an apparently "typical" woman, and I was getting horny again, so as soon as she began pushing her hips out a little towards me I interpreted it as a sign to hurry up. Rather clumsily I moved my hand into her pubic hair, stroking my middle and fore fingers up either side next to her legs, noticing that the hairs between them were wet, a temptation I couldn't resist.

Carefully, I pushed my middle finger down, allowing it to follow her hairy skin until it yielded and slipped into her hot wet slit. Resisting the urge to enter further right away, I brought my finger up through her juices, trying to find her clitoris. Eventually I found a small mound of looser skin at the top and assumed that this must be it, began to rub around it gently as I had seen in porn films, dipping back down periodically to wet my finger again.

She allowed me to do this for a while, occasionally correcting me with a gently touch of her hands, but apparently enjoying it, thrusting her hips more and more. The more she did this, the harder it became for me to continue, as my finger kept slipping off, but as she didn't seem to mind I tried inserting it in the hole below, extracting an even greater thrust. Encouraged, I began thrusting in and out, first with just the one, then finding that I could easily slip in a second, which actually made it easier. Doing my best to read her body movements, sighs and groans, I found the best technique was to simply keep my fingers inside her doing a kind of beckoning movement whilst pressing my palm down on the mass of hair above it.

I wasn't allowed to play for too long though, as she pulled my hand away gently but firmly and knelt up, telling me to move into the centre of the bed. She had another condom in her hand as she straddled me, ripping the packet open and putting it on me as expertly as she had the first time, adjusted her position slightly and sank slowly down, holding me in place so that her pussy slid easily over me.