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Finding The Right Vessel

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New Year’s resolutions are made to be broken say the folks who break them. Sometime this past January, I joined their ranks. While not clear on the exact wording of my resolution, it had something to do with making an effort to cultivate a “normal” relationship or one that gives the illusion of normalcy (mediocrity), so I joined a dating website. These are interesting institutions, but just because you pay thirty bucks a month, doesn’t mean it’s guaranteed to work. What is guaranteed, in Los Angeles anyway, is that if a man invites you over for dinner at his place it’s a clear indication that sex will follow. It was our second date. The drinks were great, the main course was nothing more than some sort of pasta and broccoli, dessert was three minutes of tube steak. There seems to be something about the way I flex my back muscles, arms outstretched across the headboard, while getting it from behind that makes a guy blow is wad. I should know better by now. I left feeling less than filled up.

Enter the start of my second week of work, behind the scenes, on some late, cable-channel films, aka Skinemax. Insult to injury is that I have been watching young, up and cumming porn stars dry-fuck each other for a week (as this is “soft-core” they don’t really do it in these, but the same kids do all the porn). I was more impressed with the female performers so far. Then one tall, blond, wall of a man and veteran of the genre rolled onto set. He seemed trashy and full of himself. After his first scene of the morning, it was obvious that he had made some of the men around set uncomfortable. I guess it was the way he reached around and grabbed his co-star (a leggy brunette) by the throat while he fucked her from behind. No one noticed me move closer to the monitor intrigued by his method. Or maybe it was the way he repeatedly smacked her ass, not hard, just enough.

A mild flirtation led to the divulgence that he was in from San Diego and needed a place to stay for the night. I needed someone to do it right. After work, I met him back at my place. I showed him my bedroom. He went down on me and plugged every hole he could find with a digit. Then we started the intercourse portion of our evening. For a second he almost let go. He got up out of bed abruptly and stretched. I was charmed by his consideration. He’s a biter, so we wrestled around a bit more before I got on top and rode that shit. Being much bigger than I, it was nothing for him to just flip me any which way he wanted and even take one opportunity to spit on my asshole,  a bit forward for a first night.  At some point there we were, looking into each other’s eyes with hands on each others throats. No asphyxiation (I don’t do that anymore) just enough pressure to let the other person know that we are there and long enough for a simultaneous climax.

Having some professional cock more than made up for the disappointing flop that had occurred the night before. The dating website guy called, but I never called back. I just can’t respect a guy who does it on the second date and I don’t feel the need to go back down that road if I don’t get off. My porn star, on the other hand, has been inviting me down to San Diego for a couple of weeks now and let me know when he was going on a small tour with Chippendale’s. Impressive? Yes. Dateable? No.  As they say, “A safe port in every town.”

Written by whiptcreeem

March 15, 2010 at 7:31 pm

Posted in sex stuff

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  1. hahahaha i’m glad i was refered to this site, its like female versions of myself,i love it … first off i want to say im from fort wayne so if your ever in the midwest and need a port let me know hahaha second i want to feel sorry for the guy you dated, but really he didnt do too much, like atleast have one thing good that night, great meal or great sex, preferably both but you did find him on a dating site and not everyone can cook nor are professionals in the sack… what i dont get is why he didnt go a round two? i mean if you got me in three min i would flip a lid, (mainly bc i usually take too long to climax, weird for a guy but thats not the point) there wouldnt be anything stopping me from wanting to go atleast another round or two if you were up for it… and even then i dont get why bc of his lack of endurance why didnt he just get ya with his tongue or fingers or both? seriously if he wanted you to call him back or cum knocking at the door he should of made sure it was something to cum back to! hahaha i guess the last thing i want to say is you really work with up and cumming porn stars?

    Mike Lattimer

    April 17, 2010 at 12:14 am

  2. Mike,
    Thank you so much for your offer. If I am in Fort Wayne, I will be sure to let you know. I agree with all that you said about the dating website fellow. It was all going through my head while he was in the bathroom disposing of the condom. He didn’t seem too concerned with my Lady down there, so Lady and I went on home. I wasn’t convinced this guy could keep up with me in the long run anyway. In regards to your last question, I worked with up and cumming porn stars for a couple of weeks this past winter. Unfortunately, it’s not de rigueur in my job. However, the adventures continue, so stay tuned and thanks for reading!



    April 22, 2010 at 1:13 am

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