LOGAN

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May 15, 2024

I arrive at the hotel where Logan arrow is staying.  I knock on the door.  He gingerly opens it being in nothing but his jockstrap.

Logan stands about 5'8" or 5'9".  I am sure he will give the correct measurements when he reads this post.  He's a clean shaven White guy with blue eyes and short dark hair. 

Sometimes he sports light scruff.  But today his face is smooth.

We introduce ourselves and chat for a while.

I explain to him that I had a lot of things going on previously and I ask if I could take a quick shower.  He agrees to my request.

As I turn facing the hotel room from the bathroom, I notice some behaviors that's somewhat curious to me.  I notice that he paces back and forth a great deal. 

I'm a pacer myself so I don't pay too much attention to it.  I also notice a few other gestures that catches my attention.

I never want to make the wrong assumption about anyone so I attempt to think of a way to mention his pacing and making sure he was as relaxed as possible.  However, he beat me to it.

"You're probably wondering why I'm so squirrely.  I have ADHD and I am autistic.  No.  I'm not on drugs."

I smile and say, "I did notice you pacing a good bit."

We have a small conversation about not being like everyone else in the gay community and its challenges.  I share some of my experiences being a Black man in a predominately White society and he shares some of his experiences dealing with thinking differently than others.  The conversation is thought provoking and then like a flip of a switch he pulls out some jock straps.

"Which one looks better on me?"

My favorite one is the white one.  I love how it brings out his bulge much more than the others.

He puts on the white jock and I put on my black t -shirt and baseball cap, naked from the waist down.

I am never beating this urge to fuck in my t shirt and my baseball cap.  I know I overheat and I know I need to have as little clothing on as possible but my security blankets await.

Fortunately, I'm horny enough standing behind him as I caress between his thighs.

I turn him towards me, gesturing him to get on his knees. 

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I am quite impressed with his head.  He knows how to give it slow when need be, pick up the pace, and that suction action is out of this world.

I love that there is a long mirror on the wall which allows me to see him going down on me.

I lube up and put a condom on.  I lube up his hole and I begin to go in. 

I go in slowly and gradually pick up the pace. I love his moans.  They get me going and going and going.  About forty minutes in, I have to relax.  I am starting to overheat.

Fuck this T -shirt and cap!  It's time to strip butt ass naked.  I drink plenty of fluids but now I am flaccid. The condom doesn't help.  I tried a few times to get it up and keep it up but no luck. 

The one thing that always seems to help is when I put my fingers in any guy's mouth and he sucks them.  There is something so very intimate and primitive about that gesture that gets me going. 

First I have to test the waters and see if he takes the hint.  I get behind him and slowly and gently place my hands around his neck.  He is making whimpering noises as if he likes it.  I reach a bit higher to his chin and then his mouth.  He opens his mouth.  We have contact! 

It's a go. 

Suddenly my dick springs up and I fumble through getting another condom.  Again it starts to lose its stiffness.

I'm old school.  Most likely I will always be old school.  I just don't like fucking without condoms. But we were in such a groove before I wanted to keep it going.

I ask him if it is okay if I put it in a little without one just to get started.  Of course he doesn't mind. He was actually hoping for a cumdump anyway that didn't go the way he planned.

I put it in and it felt good.  I fucked him some more. I slowed down so I wouldn't nut too soon.  I am much more sensitive now without the barrier.  I pace myself but make sure to bring it.  I love the way his eyes widen every time I go hard and deep. He is gripping the sheets. 

He takes a beating and I'm loving it. I can go long with Logan and it feels great. 

I am so into his hole I don't even think about switching to wrapping it up.

I pump and pump until I unload my jizz in his guts.

We both fall back and collapse on the bed.

"Wow! I wasn't expecting that," he says, talking about me loading in him.

"Me neither," I say admittedly. 

He tells me that I go for a long time and that there were a few times he felt like if I didn't come soon, he would have tapped out. 

I am so glad that he pushed through and I thanked him for a great time.

The next day I had one of those "What the fuck did I do" moments. 

It doesn't happen often but usually when I go against my condom policy I get this feeling. fortunately Logan hooked me up with some Doxy and every thing was cool. The next day we spent some time together and I introduced him to my husband and we went to a museum in Sacramento.

Logan is one of the very few people that I have actually had fun with outside of the bedroom as well.

I look forward to more fun times with him in both arenas.