The bartender made my day

I mentioned in my last entry that one of the bartenders at a favorite local restaurant turns out to be gay. The girls at the bar would be so disappointed to know. We met at a mutual friend's birthday party and hit it off. At the party, he was talking all kinds of smack. So, I told him to bring his favorite toys and fantasy when he came. He came over last weekend to "get acquainted."

When he arrived, we had a few drinks. I made him put his bartending skills to work. We stripped down to our underpants while we drinked and played with each other a bit. Then I asked him what fantasy he had in mind and what toys he brought. I could tell from the smile on his face this was going to be fun. He said his fantasy was to be bound, restrained so that he had no control, used with no ability to resist, pushed to his limits, exposed to my wild whims, and raped until he couldn't take it any more. He brought a pair of handcuffs, some rope, some duct tape (yep, the lovely gray tape from Home Depot), a nice long dildo (probably 9 or 10 inches), and a blindfold.

OMG. Did I mention he is hot as hell? And he is not only willing but wants to be restrained and used up by me? Have I died and gone to heaven? I started to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. But I decided to pinch him instead. I got a firm grip on his nipple and twisted. From the look on his face, it hurt like hell. I cuffed his hands behind his back. This boy was mine tonight. We went to my bedroom where I removed his boxers and put the blindfold on him. He was hard already. I used the duct tape to connect his legs at the ankle. He doesn't have much hair on his body, but the little he has on his legs is gonna hurt like a bitch when that tape gets removed. But he did bring the tape himself and I'm not one to disappoint. Much to my surprise, the boy had arrived with a small butt plug in his ass. What a nice present for me. He was already lubed up.

I used some of the rope to tie off his balls - real tight. I thumped his balls to let him know who is in charge and told him those family jewels were mine. I stroked his dick a bit and then told him if he came, I would cruelly punish his balls and thumped them again to remind him. I fucked his mouth for a while. Every now and then I would stroke his dick a little and when he appeared to be enjoying it too much, another thump across his balls.

Imagine this. I've been admiring this cute guy for at least 6 months as he tended bar. I imagined him to be straight as an arrow, fucking every cute girl that came through the bar. And now, in about a week's time, I found out he is gay and here he is at my house willingly letting me have my way with him. In fact, he invited me to torture him and push his limits. It's like winning the lottery.

I turned my attention to his ass. Out with the butt plug and in with the dildo. It was a little long and he did invite me to push his limits. So, I figured it was time to see what he was made of. I pushed that dildo in his ass in one swift push. It went in fast and deep. Almost all the way. He was taking at least 8 inches. Boy did he whimper. But I left it there for him to adjust a bit while I played with his dick a little more. Yes, when he responded well to that, I whacked his balls again. Then I aggressively worked his ass over with the dildo. I would stop to fuck his mouth a few times.

Let me fast forward a bit. I leaned him over the edge of the bed and fucked his ass with my dick. He had earned the real thing. I had worked myself up to the point I could not wait any longer. He was loving it - a little too much. I still had easy access to his balls, so i would stop a few times to whack his balls again. You get the picture? When he started enjoying himself, I reminded him I was in charge. I eventually blew my load.

But I figured this date wasn't over. I was hungry and figured we should go get a bite to eat. There really was no reason I couldn't continue the fun. He said he was hungry and I told him we were going to California Pizza Kitchen at Lenox Mall for lunch. A very public place (for those who are not familiar with it, the restaurant is in an open area in the middle of the mall. Those walking on two levels can see everything going on in the restaurant. Smile!!

I inserted the butt plug back into his ass. I used a shorter piece of rope to tightly bind his balls again. And I had a little surprise from my own bag of tricks. I took a very small amount of Ben Gay and rubbed it on the smooth area between his balls and ass. I didn't use much. I didn't want to push him over the edge, just get him on the edge. Almost immediately he realized he was in trouble. We got dressed and headed to the mall. I made him leave his wallet and keys at my place. We rode in my car. The poor boy had no way out. He was in for the long haul. And he loved it. But it was uncomfortable (and that was simply going to get worse). On the way over, he asked me how long it would burn. I told him not long and that he would get used to it. Turns out, I lie. Although, I do think he adjusted to the sensation a little, but it was a constant reminder. While we were in the restaurant, he kept shifting positions in his seat. After we ate, I made him walk around the mall. He thought he was walking funny (truth is, he wasn't but I told him he was). He was a little embarrassed. He was tortured. He was horny. All at the same time.

We finally made it back home. We showered and I fucked him again. He loved it. He even sent me a text message the next day asking if we could play again. Hello! Of course we can. I can't wait to see how he reacts to me the next time I go by the restaurant while he's working.

I don't usually get this lucky. Yes, I have sex often. Many of the boys I fuck are attractive. Sometimes, I have really hot times. But it is rare that the stars align so perfectly. I love my life.

So many reasons to enjoy Starbucks

First, I just found out this week that the cute bartender at one of my favorite Atlanta restaurants is gay. He certainly plays the straight role when he's at work. Guess it helps with his business. Met him at a mutual friend's birthday party last weekend. We talked and flirted. Guess who's coming over to see me this weekend. Yes. He's going to tend bar at my house and I'm going to tap his ass.

Second, I love Starbucks for so many reasons. And you know that one of them is my favorite barista. He loves my dick. I love his ass. I was horny earlier this week so I visited the stud's store. A wink is all it took to get the message across. When he got off work, I got a phone call. Before long, we were going at it like rabbits. It was a work night. But I didn't care. My stud stayed until 2 a.m. and I played with his ass the entire time. If you're going to lose sleep and struggle to stay awake at work the next day, then make sure it's for a good reason. My Starbucks stud is a good reason. But I won't share him with you. Sorry.

Love me some red

I got lucky today and didn't even have to work hard for it. Had great sex with a red head today. Met him at lunch. One of my friends brought him. He is maybe 30, had the hair on his head cut close, and the hair on his arms and legs was almost blond, but as I found out later, his bush was red and beautiful. We had a lot of fun at lunch and he fit right in.

Since he was such a cutie, I flirted with him. Our mutual friend told him to be careful or I would have him in my bed and rape his ass repeatedly. He commented that he was a big boy and that his ass could take what my dick could dish out. I told him it would be unforgettable. It was on. We kept up the big talk all through lunch. When we were ready to leave, my friend told him to make his choice who he was riding home with. He looked at me. He looked at my friend. "You promised it would be unforgettable. Promises are promises." And he followed me to my car.

On the ride home, he took off his shorts and briefs. What a beautiful red bush. (Did I mention the top was down on my convertible? I'm sure that if someone drove up beside us in an SUV, they could have seen all his glory.) Usually, I'm the one who pushes the bottoms to the limits of their comfort. But this guy's comfort zone seemed to be wider than most folks. I like that.

Once home, we were out of our clothes by the time the door latched behind us. Not only was his bush beautiful and red, he had a big dick and some pretty big low hangers. Among the biggest balls I think I've seen. So, while he sucked my dick, I played with his balls and dick for a while. I jerked him off and fondled his balls with one hand while I finger fucked him with the other. The boy was hard as a brick. He loved me playing with his ass. That big dick is wasted on this boy.

I had him sit on my dick. He got quiet. I thought he might be in pain. But apparently not. The minute my dick was in his ass, he started working my dick with his ass like he would never get another chance to be fucked. He wasn't in pain. He was in pleasure. And pretty soon, I was getting close. I had to change that. I promised to wear out his ass, so I had to last.

I laid him on the bed and played with his dick again. Then, I pulled his legs up in the air and inserted my dick deeply in his ass. While I had easy access to his dick, I decided to edge him. I love to torture my boys this way. It's hard for anyone to submit to edging. You might want to, but when you get close, all you want is to blow. So he kept reaching to finish the job. So, I had to get out the handcuffs and show this boy who is boss.

I flipped him on his side with one leg stretched out on the bed and the other straight up in the air. I took another wrist restraint and connected his handcuffed hands to the leg in the air. Now I had easy access to his boi pussy. And there was nothing he could do about it. Of course, he didn't want to do anything to stop it. He was loving it. His ass ring was now red as a beet.

At this point, I'm in for the long haul. I've made promises and I intend to deliver. When I get close, I withdraw and occupy him some other way while I recover. Then, right back at it. I fucked this boy for almost an hour. I turned him on his stomach, entered from behind, and fucked for another 6 or 7 minutes and then blew a huge load. I turned my attention to his dick. I figured he deserved to cum too. And boy did he blow a big load too. I was smiling. He was smiling.

I love red, and this boy is on my short list of favorites. I hope he becomes a regular.

Another restaurant pick up

Well, you haven't heard from me for a little while. I have had great sex, but nothing to write about. Just the ordinary. Drop your pants. Bend over. Take it like a man whore. I blast like a volcano. So, instead of bore you with the details of the ordinary, I prefer to blog about my more exciting adventures. I've had a few in the last week and I will publish those over the next few days.

Last weekend I went to one of my favorite local Atlanta restaurants. When I walked in, I noticed a gorgeous guy in his mid 20s so I picked a table where I could get a good view. He was dark blonde, tall, and very attractive with a great smile. He was sitting with a small group. A couple of the folks at his table were older, so I'm guessing it was family.

A few of the times I took a look, I noticed him eyeing me. Not sure if he started watching me because he caught me watching him or not. But our eyes "caught" each other a number of times. His glances seemed friendly, so I smiled at him. He smiled back. It became a little bit of a flirt back and forth. I'm thinking, "Is this really happening?" I figured nothing ventured, nothing gained. He didn't seem angry, so why not see where it goes.

His group was about to leave. I wrote my number on a piece of napkin and one of the times he looked at me, I picked it up and motioned so he would know it was for him. If he was interested, he could pick it up. If he wasn't interested and was just teasing me, he could ignore it.

His group got up to leave. I was disappointed when he headed toward the door. But before he walked out, he turned around and came back to the table, fiddled with something on his table as if he had forgotten it. Then he walked by my table and picked up the piece of napkin. He didn't say a word. He just kept walking out.

Now I as excited. Got a hard on in the restaurant and had to sit there a little extra for it to go down before I could leave.

Within an hour, I got a call from him. He was horny. We agreed on a time to meet in a public place near my house. He rode with me to my place. Once he got in my car, I reached over and unzipped his pants and played with his dick. He was hard within seconds.

Once we got to my place, I unbuckled and removed his pants immediately, then took off his shirt. We got on my couch in only our underpants. While we kissed, I put my hand down the back of his briefs. When I touched his boi pussy, he loved it. He stopped kissing and moaned. I knew I was in for a great time.

We took our play to my bedroom. He licked my dick like a lollypop. I fingered his hole with lube. He begged me to fuck him but I made him wait.

I had him lean over the edge of the bed as I entered him. Then I had him lay on his back at the edge of the bed with legs in the air. He has some long legs. I proceeded to shift him into a variety of positions. You know I love to switch positions often. Each has a different feeling for my dick and I love that. This boy loved dick in his ass. He kept saying, "Don't cum yet." I like to fuck for a long time myself, so I was up for that. But at some point, I just couldn't wait. I had to blast my load. This boy had me so worked up. He was disappointed and asked if I could go again. Well, it takes me a little bit to start again. And we did go at it a second time.

I hope this boy becomes one of my regulars. He was great.

I wish I had this kind of ease in picking up hot guys from restaurants all the time. But I won't complain. This horny boy was worth it.

Memorial Day in Ft Lauderdale

The last week has been a bust. I have been back in Atlanta after a week of business and personal travel. I just couldn't get things to work out. Schedules wouldn't align. Flakes. Nothing seemed to work out. Disappointing. But, the good news is, the week before I had good luck in Texas and Tennessee. Plenty of ass. And Memorial Day was spectacular.

I spent the Memorial Day weekend in Ft Lauderdale. I have a friend who lives there and several of our other friends flew down there too. In total, there were six of us staying there. Our plan was to have a weekend-long orgy. We stayed at Larry's (at least that's what we'll call him) house and he arranged everything. He's got a nice place with a pool. There are other houses around, but spaced far enough apart we had plenty of privacy.

Larry had made arrangements through his friends and also through online ads to have plenty of bottoms through the weekend - not to mention that two of the six staying in the house were also bottoms. So, we had four tops and plenty of bottoms.

Sometimes the four tops shared the two in-house bottoms. Sometimes we almost had enough bottoms for each to have their own. But we were generous and shared our boi toys with our friends.

Larry has his own sling. Now, isn't that the perfect piece of "furniture"? I think I need one for my own home. It became my favorite prop for the weekend. And it was the favorite prop of my favorite bottom that weekend. Meet Brad. I flew in Friday night and when I got to Larry's a few folks were there already. Larry had two of the bottoms he lined up there as a "welcome" surprise. Brad was one of them. This is why I love Larry. The boys were dressed in - well, they were barely dressed. They had on the smallest thongs I've ever seen and they were "working the room." Larry, we love you.

Brad was a stand-out. Probably 25 or so. Tan skin. Dark hair. Tall and skinny. He was very engaging. Great smile. My favorite attribute - Brad likes kink. Brad likes to be pushed to his limits. Brad likes to be dominated. Just my kind of guy.

While I enjoyed all the bottoms off and on all weekend, Brad was my pick and he and I played together often. On that Sunday, we were playing and I took him to the sling. I restrained his feet to the sling and then handcuffed his hands above his head. He wouldn't be able to pleasure himself. He was just going to be used. I tied his balls and connected the rope under the sling to the handcuffs. If he brought his hands down toward his chest or his dick, he'd be yanking his balls. Now, you know that is a nice touch. I fucked Brad and when I got close, I either inserted a butt plug or turned his ass over to another top. This went on for a couple of hours. I finally let him have my load.

He stayed over Sunday night and I fucked him again before I left for the airport on Monday.

Brad was my favorite. I invited him to visit me in Atlanta. Hell, he can move in with me.

Sample the cuisine

My thinking is very simple. When you travel, you should always make time to same the local boi cuisine.

I left Texas Wednesday afternoon and arrived in Nashville a bit later than planned (seems like air travel is less reliable than ever). After dinner, I tried to line up someone for some play time. It was not meant to be. A few guys that seemed promising failed to get serious enough. A couple were looking for something during the day Thursday. That would not work for me. So, Wednesday night was a bust. I did have a few leads for Thursday night.

Once I completed my work Thursday afternoon, I got online again and posted another ad. I also followed up with the leads from the previous night. One of them was serious and we made arrangements to meet at my hotel.

He was a few minutes late, but I saw him get out of his car. He looked like his picture. I got the text message shortly after that. He was in the lobby. I gave him my room number. You know I love to stretch the limits of my bottoms, but he was not into that. So, when he knocked, I let him in. A goodlooking red head (I love red bush) walked in. Early 30s. Fair skin. Probably about 6 foot and slim. Great smile. He was a little nervous but excited at the same time.

Once the door was closed I grabbed his crotch and asked him what he came for. He got shy on me, but when I asked a second time, he smiled and said he was on the hunt for dick. So, not one to disappoint, I pushed him down on his knees and pulled his face into my crotch.

We stripped and played with each other's bodies. I told him to stick his tongue out and I laid my dick on his tongue. He wanted to suck but I made him wait for a minute. Then I told him to use his tongue to outline the head of my dick. I love that feeling. Then I let him suck it.

Hard as a rock, I had him lay on the bed with his head hanging off the edge. I face fucked him. He took it like a man with very little gag reflex. Nice. He had a big dick (I love a big dicked bottom). I sucked on it while I fucked his face. Then I jerked him a bit.

I asked him if his ass was ready. He said his ass had been ready since he walked in. I hopped up on the bed and he sat on my dick. It's not my favorite position. The sensations are simply not as exciting. But it is usually the easiest way for a bottom to get used to my thick dick. This boi had aspirations to devour my dick with his ass. But once he tried, he quickly slowed down and eased himself onto my dick. Once fully inserted, he paused to get used to it. Then the boy turned into a wild man. We flipped over and I fucked him in several positions.

After I came, I started jerking him off. I wouldn't let him touch himself at all. As he would get close, I would stop. He would reach to finish the job but I would stop him. Then I would start back again. This went on for a bit. He wanted to blow. So, I asked him how much he wanted to cum - what was it worth to him. He said he'd do anything I asked. I wanted to fuck him again. He liked that.

So, I fucked him again. I wanted to make it last as long as I could. So, when I would get close, I would slow down. When I couldn't take it any more, I blew.

He had earned the chance to blow his load. But, not before I had a little more fun. I started jerking him off again, and when he got close, I stopped. He looked pitiful. I know he thought he was in for another round of me playing games with him. After a short pause, I got serious and he blew his load pretty soon. But my games were not over. I kept jerking him off. His dick was sensitive. He was struggling on one hand, but enjoying it on the other. I intended to keep it up until he could not take it any more. Cruel? Perhaps, but can you call it cruel when the boy loves it??

I worked in Nashville again Friday and then flew Friday night for my holiday weekend trip. More on that later. Seems like in my case, sexual exploits are either feast or famine. Some weeks I can't seem to get any. Other weeks, I get lots of ass. Well, this week was a feast.

Hit the road

Tuesday morning, I flew out for several days on the road. A business trip unfortunately, but I was able to spend Memorial Day out of town too. I was in several cities which lets me sample the local boi pussy cuisine.

Tuesday, I flew to Texas. Since I would only be there one night, I would have to act fast. I used CL to post ads Monday night and then again Tuesday afternoon. I got way too many responses and didn't have much time to sort through them all. But I did line up two guys at separate times.

I met the first one at his place. He was a little older than I expected. My guess is mid 40s. But he had a great body. He clearly takes care of himself and works out regularly. He likes anonymous. So, we did not exchange face pictures, only body shots. He gave me his address and I used the GPS to find his place. It was not too far from the hotel. His door was unlocked and I went in to his bedroom. He was blindfolded and laying on his stomach. He was already lubed. When he heard me enter, he said my favorite words, "My ass is yours."

No foreplay. No games. No working up to it. I just stuck my dick in his ass and pounded away. I'm good with that. He was too. Nice arrangement. I came quickly.

I had arranged for the second guy to come to my hotel. We had exchanged face pics and chatted via email. He was up for a little more fun. I had a few minutes to set up for some excitement. So, once he arrived at the hotel, he was to text me for directions. I told him to go to the fitness room on 2nd floor and go to the last shower stall. He was to completely strip, put his clothes in the plastic bag provided, lube his ass, and put on the bath robe I had left there. Then text me for more directions. (I love these kinds of scenes. Being in control excites me. Knowing how vulnerable the bottom must feel gets me hard. And the bottoms are usually so horny by they time they get to me, they'll do anything for my dick.) Then I told him to go to the fifth floor and come in room 512. The lights would be off and he should close the door, walk in, drop the robe, and climb on the bed.

I had all the lights off. A little light came in from behind the curtains, but since he was coming from the lighted hallway, I don't think his eyes had enough time to adjust. I was sitting in the chair in the corner. He did exactly as I had instructed. He dropped the robe and climbed up on the bed. My dick was hard as a brick.

No words were spoken. I got up and walked over to the bed and climbed up myself. I lay down on him with my dick in his ass cheeks. I started humping his ass. I was getting close. This scene was just too hot. So, I slowed down. After a bit, I picked up speed again. At the right angle, humping easily becomes insertion. Pop. I am in. And he loved it. He said, "That's what I'm talking about." I told him not to talk, but to communicate with his ass. Smile.

Switched him to his side and my dick never left his hole. Can't get quite as deep this way. So, put him on his back with his legs in the air. I'm all the way in now. My dick is thick too. He didn't seem to have any problem taking it. Back on his side but with one leg up in the air. Now, I can get deep in this position. I love to plant my dick deep in an ass. And he was working his ass lips around my dick like a pro. We continued in several different positions for about half an hour and then I blew my load.

He got dressed in the dark and left.

I had pleasant dreams Tuesday night.

I had business meetings Wednesday, and another flight Wednesday afternoon to another city. I will post about my exploits there later.