Another Sex Party
Dec. 29th, 2011 08:42 pmPeter got off early again, so I stopped studying to play with him. I was going to give him a ride home, but Norman the regular was on his way over. I think Peter could sense something, and opted to ride his bike home without my saying anything. Things with Norman were a little awkward. In spite of voicing repeatedly how he's never insisted I cum, he spent an inordinately large amount of time jacking me off, and waved me off of his dick several times. He also mentioned that he loved me, and not in whatever way I care about him.
I almost forgot that Mark had asked me to find a venue for his friend's sex party, and that I did, in the form of my friend Bill's place. Just as I was leaving, Bill texted me to bring a wrench so the host, another bottom, could use his shower. The party was fun, if not as much fun as the one the other week. I played top more than bottom, and eventually tapped out of the fucking completely when someone requested music. Bill and I stayed after discussing careers and life paths, and then he went off to Kickers and I went to home. At least, I stopped by home. Carl texted me just as I was arriving, so I took off for his place instead. We spent most of our time in the living room, then he put me in his sling, and finally came riding my face. He wanted me to cum, too, but didn't insist. We laid chatting after - life, relationships, ageism among the Gays. It was a nice time.
Back home, I thought about hooking up again, but finally just jacked off and went to sleep.
I almost forgot that Mark had asked me to find a venue for his friend's sex party, and that I did, in the form of my friend Bill's place. Just as I was leaving, Bill texted me to bring a wrench so the host, another bottom, could use his shower. The party was fun, if not as much fun as the one the other week. I played top more than bottom, and eventually tapped out of the fucking completely when someone requested music. Bill and I stayed after discussing careers and life paths, and then he went off to Kickers and I went to home. At least, I stopped by home. Carl texted me just as I was arriving, so I took off for his place instead. We spent most of our time in the living room, then he put me in his sling, and finally came riding my face. He wanted me to cum, too, but didn't insist. We laid chatting after - life, relationships, ageism among the Gays. It was a nice time.
Back home, I thought about hooking up again, but finally just jacked off and went to sleep.