Midnight Buttmunching

It was around midnight at the Steamworks Berkeley on a Lights Out Thursday and I couldn't remember at what hour I had to check out...or renew.  It turned out that our check out time was 3:00 a.m., and I had a great parking spot right across the street, so I decided to let it play out.  It had not been busy, but after I decided to return to my favorite position...on my stomach...in my room, oddly enough, things picked up.  A couple of sheathed fucks were nothing to write home about (or blog about), but just before 1 a.m., a built black daddy made my room his own and went down on my very available ass.  I don't know what's considered top or bottom in the world of eating ass, but any guy can eat my ass out for as long as he wants as long as he fucks it afterwards.  I've always considered ass-eating as a prelude to some serious digging.  But the clue comes when a dude spends longer than a few minutes eating you out, and that's what happened here.  When daddy spent elongated minutes tongue-ing my slick primed hole, I knew he wasn't going to fuck me.

Then a white dad with a shaved crotch returned (he'd fucked me hours earlier, then abruptly left, which is not unusual), it's now, around 2 a.m., following that eating out session that went on way too long as far as I'm concerned.  But then again, that black daddy got what he wanted and left happy...we aim to please.  This Shaved Crotch wanted to fuck and that he did, laying down some aggressive dick probing, with my ass working hard to stay still and firm getting his every inch...all seven or so.  I don't think he shot a load, but he acted as if he did...I can usually tell by the change in thrust and draw, and he did keep his thick white raw shaft deep in my ass for me to massage with my buttwalls...I've gotten damned good at this.  They all grunt like hawgs.  He also got me going with my raunchy toilet talk, yellin' as is my usual.

Getting it on in bath houses is so unpredictable, one never knows...like Thursday night, it was ass-eating and then a good raw fuck.  I wish it could have been in reverse order, but shit man, we can't get it the way we want all the time.  Hell, that would be too easy, wouldn't it?

SOMA Ass Munching

Communicating with this top online, it was made abundantly clear that he was into eating ass...big time. I'm kinda sweaty, I wrote...should I shower or come as I am? He doesn't like the taste of lube...so I showered and made it to his place South of Market in about 20 minutes. He lives in one of those new, expensive, full service buildings. I called him from the sidewalk outside, and he told me to go to the reception desk, tell the security guard I was there to visit, etc. A burly security type walked me over to the elevators, turned the key and let me in and pushed the button for the seventh floor, and I was in. The paint was barely dry in the place, and it was nicely appointed, sexy colors and trendy features in the kitchen and bath. My man is a neatfreak...there wasn't a thing out of place and his collection of antique clocks was thoughtfully and artfully arranged over the fireplace. He sucked my dick for a short while and I did not get fully hard (I hardly ever do, especially when I eschew enhancements, such as tonight), but was very skillful...it was pretty good and I don't even care much for oral sex. He led me into the bedroom where his big bed was covered with a play sheet in a camouflage pattern and bid me to get on all fours at the edge of the bed. He was pretty sure of himself, giving me orders...move up, move back, down lower, twist slightly to the left...all in a firm but polite way. He was clearly a top...and a top who enjoyed eating ass. He munched at my mancunt for about ten minutes, then applied some lube and then slo-fucked my ass, never quite rockhard. Then he would take one of those towelettes and wipe my butthole clean, and then get down to eating me out again. He did this procedure a few times, and finally gave up when he lost his hard-on, which as I said never really got rockhard in the first place. He was very charming, very nice and we shared a couple of hits of weed, a very nice host for the right bottom, which I obviously was not. Well, I guess not...anyway, it was better than staying at home. Hopping on the local bus, getting back home within 15 minutes, I immediately went back on line, chatted with a couple somewhere in town about a threesome, and then they tried to IM me, which I know absolutely nothing about, and we lost the beat. So there I was in bed by midnight, enjoying a nice wank before getting a good night's sleep. I would never eat another guy's ass...it's something I do not do, but I don't mind it done to me, as long as he doesn't want to kiss me afterwards with my buttscent on his lips. This top didn't. If he calls me again, I'll get my ass over there.