Cruised a Hott One

It was a beautiful night for cruising around Chicago tonight. It wasn't long before my eyes landed on a light-skinned Latino guy who was walking down a long main street. He had a clean haircut, handsome and manly face, a light blue T-shirt that showed his huskier but muscular - not fat - body, nice fitting black Levis, and black dress shoes with white socks. In other words - Yumm! I got his attention just by looking his way when I first passed him by. Circling back, he looked again. So, I went down a side street. By the time he got to the intersection of the side street, he had crossed over to the side of the street I had driven down. And, in my rear-view mirror, I could see he was looking, so I tapped my brakes a few times in hopes of signalling to him part-way down the darkened side street. But, he kept walking. I circled around the block and pulled up to the curb this time. He was quick to come over and talk. He asked for a ride to his house, probably four long blocks away. We ended up talking for a good 30 minutes. Before leaving, we exchanged all the right questions to determine straightness of one another and were giving the 'nope - not so straight' answers to one another. We also exchanged numbers to talk (and probably more) another night. I headed home with a happy hard-on after spending so much time with this handsome guy.

Mouth-Filled Week

Lots of former dates out and about this week when I cruised. On Tuesday, I was flagged down by the stud featured in the August 30, 2009 post. He wanted a ride and got more than he asked for. He got so comfortable, he fell asleep at my crib and was in the mood for getting massaged and sucked before and after his nap. I love his big nuts which he enjoys having played with and sucked on.

"Damn, you got a mouth on you!!!" is what he told me when he recovered from his massive orgasm! Wednesday's date this week was the horny Papa of 3 that I love picking up when he's this horny. Haven't seen him since early August when he was headed home from drinking with friends. This night, he must have just gotten off work and walking home as his gray work pants and work boots drove this cocksucker (me) wild for getting in his pants. No scent of beer this time on his breath, and smelling totally worked and manly inside the zipper. Looking finer than ever in his work clothes and fresh haircut, he was hott and ready to be satisfied. I can't remember the last time a guy nut in my throat this fast. He nut just as he was totally erect! He truly enjoys how I suck his cock which makes it even more satisfying for me.

And tonight's date is the guy I have now seen for the third time this month. I wanted to blow him again this week but he didn't answer the phone the times I called - and I didn't want to leave a message. Tonight, he answered and agreed to meet up. Like the first date, he had hott blue jeans on - and like the second date, he had no underwear on which made it hott to play with his cock and get it hard while driving to our destination for head. Now knowing that he is incredibly fast at dropping his hott cumload, I licked the head, top side then bottom side of his thick shaft with pulsating tube on the bottom side. I toyed with and gently ran my lips up and down the shaft. When it appeared he was getting annoyed by the slow mouth moves, I grabbed hold of his shaft with my lips, mouth, tongue, and endless tight throat to give him the ride he dates me for. Soon thereafter, he bust his hott creamy load which I date him for in my mouth.
Terrific week for cock!

Two in One Night - The Asshole and the Dick

The Asshole: First off, I wasn't having much luck, but a gangbanger caught my eye and I thought I'd toy with him by cruising him. To my surprise, he was very receptive to my advances. He yelled "Hey, Man!" and put on a thug-walk to show me his style, I guess. In his white T-shirt and blue-jeans shorts with white sneakers and socks, I was interested in watching the show. After he crossed the crosswalk, I decided to follow and see what he'd do next. He smiled and hand-motioned for me to pull up in the next block. I did and he came from behind to talk. I could tell he'd had a few drinks but wasn't drunk. He said he lived down the block and wouldn't mind taking a ride. After about ten minutes of chatting and driving nowhere, he told me to pull in an alley. I said no - I wanted to stay on the main street. However, when he said he had to take a piss, I parked at the entryway to an alley and told him to take his piss behind the garbage dumpster. He purposely stood a distance from the dumpster, took out a 'third leg,' shook it and pissed about a gallon of beer. Shook it real good and stroked it a couple of times before putting it back in his shorts. He knew, of couse, that I would be watching since I was cruising him before he got in my vehicle. He got back in with legs spread wide and a bit slouched down in his rider's seat. Then he asked, "So, what's up?" I asked if he had any kids - which he does - and a couple of other questions to determine his straightness, and got all the right answers to determine he's straight as an arrow. Finally, he told me I ask too many questions and just wanted to know what I wanted. I bluntly said, "I'm interested in that third leg you've got there." He made the semi-hard long shaft available to me through his jean shorts. It felt as good as it looked in the alley. He said he is known in the area, a gangbanger, never did this before, and said we'd have to get away from the area before I could do anything else. We drove a distance and got private. I went to undo his jeans shorts and he let me know he'd take his dick out. When I tried to unbuckle his belt and unsnap the shorts above the zipper, he said no. He only wanted his dick out through the boxers and zipper. Balls couldn't come out either. It's been a long time since I had to deal with a guy like this - and I don't miss that type of date at all. After I sucked on his long hard cock for about ten minutes, he started telling me to do it slower... slower... slower. For Christ's sake, if I moved my mouth up and down that shaft any slower, I would have thought I was dead. Then he stopped me because another gallon of beer had to be pissed out of his cock. I asked if I could take a pic of his cock - or at least a pic of my mouth on his cock - I got the answer I assumed I'd get from a guy like this - No Pics! When he turned half-way around to take his second piss within twenty minutes, I snapped a pic of him scooping his cock out of his drawers and a couple more. In the dark without a flash, naturally, they didn't turn out well at all. Good thing is that he didn't catch me taking them. After sucking him another ten minutes or so, he said "You're taking too long - take me home." That was it. I raised my voice and told him, "You're the one taking too long! You drank too much! I didn't!" He didn't argue - he just zipped up. Then he insisted on me memorizing this fucking story in case someone in his hood asks us how we know each other. And as if I needed to be told, he told me not to tell anybody that he let me suck his dick. When I got to the corner where he was going to get out, he said he needed some money. I told him I don't have money to pay for dick - and if I did, I wouldn't pay a guy who didn't even nut. Again, the tough guy didn't argue - he just left. What a disappointment. What an asshole.

Totally unsatisfied with that date, I cruised around some more. After some time, I saw the past-date that I saw sitting in front of a bar a couple nights before in new black jeans - looking so good. I thought I was going to get him, but he just told me that he couldn't now - maybe tomorrow.
From there, I headed down the strip and eye-balled a nice-looking guy in nice white slacks and sneakers with a blue-jeans jacket over a body shirt. As I circled back to get a better look and possibly make my move, he took his jeans jacket off to show me his worked-out body. When I pulled over, he was quick to walk up to me and ask what I wanted. Since he took his jacket off to acknowledge my interest, I was blunt. I told him I wanted to get to know him better. He shocked me with his continued bluntness by telling me that he fucks but doesn't get fucked because he likes women instead of men and has customers who pay up to $300. He told me that I needed that to get to know him. I told him I never have money like that but felt like I'd met a true gigilo and wanted to learn more by continuing the conversation. He continued 'selling his wares' by telling me he works out every day. I asked him if some guys just suck him and he looked confused. He told me that if that's all I wanted to do to him, I must be heterosexual. At this point, naturally, I thought he wasn't real bright. Though he was delightful eye candy and interesting to talk to, I didn't complain when he said he needed to move on.

The Dick, (finally): After parting company with this over-priced male prostitute, I saw a guy I see around about once or twice a month but haven't dated in a while because he's usually drunk at night. This night was different. He recognized me, walked over, asked if he could get in my vehicle, and told me that he'd been working every day lately. Being covered with paint from head-to-toe, I didn't have to ask him what kind of work he was doing these days. He was being extra kind to me - like he is when he wants a great blow job. I drove and passed the $300 male prostitute on the corner. I acted as though I wasn't watching him, but I was discreetly watching to see his reaction when he'd find out that I picked up somebody else in less than five minutes of leaving him. He looked shocked! In my rear-view mirror, I could see his head was still turned watching us drive away down the street. Anyway, I went private with the painter for at least two hours - probably three - before he shot one of the all-time biggest loads I've had shot in my jaw - ever. Finally, a very satisfying date for the week.

Pics show his nice hard straight cock which stayed hard for the entire date - including his abundance of uncut skin which he enjoyed having me pull on with my lips and nibble on gently with my tongue and teeth. It was the hott date I wanted and needed.

Slow Week for Dick

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Old Standby

This date allowed pics in April 2009 - three dates ago - and this is his cock

Like this date, I was down on it most dates - sometimes he just wants a massage through his jeans

After being shut down twice tonight by guys I thought might, I called a guy who usually will come out at any hour for a blow job. His dick was too clean - must have scrubbed it clean between my phone call and meeting him on the corner where we arranged to meet. I could smell the scented soap in his briefs. He also blocked the camera when I tried to get a pic of his cock in those hot briefs and again when it was down my throat. Anyway, he held my head still as he's preferred to do the last couple times I sucked him off - and he fucked my mouth real nice and slow until he put a humongous nutload down my throat. His cock head is very sensitive and he needs to take control like that. Nonetheless, he needed it bad this night! And that's when he's good!
I met this guy last summer when he was walking a natural hott walk down the sidewalk. I had to make a great effort to get his attention by calling out to him. He seemed to know what was up, but said he had to get home - a few blocks away. I offered my number to talk some more sometime. He was quick to take it. I'd forgotten about him and his name by the time he called in the winter. Though I didn't remember who he was at all, I agreed to meet him. I figured he was hott looking if I gave him my number, and I was right. We've been dating about once a month ever since. He calls me for getting a blow job as often as I call him to give him a blow job. When our work schedules work out - it happens!

Hott New Date 3 Days Ago Calls for More

He got in my vehicle tonight and spread his legs like he did the first date. Tonight, no underwear which made his white cargo slacks show his long hard-on down his right pant leg. We went private in no time and I went down on his cock as soon as it came out of his zipper.

He bust his nut before I was totally ready and slurpped the thick white cream that missed my swallowing mouth off his sweatshirt.

After letting his hard go limp somewhat in my mouth after busting his nut, he put it away for the night.

The guy I cruised and picked up a couple of nights ago called tonight and wanted to meet. When I got to the meeting place, he had a fresh haircut and had his trim muscular body in hott white cargo pants and a maroon sweatshirt, white socks and brown sneakers. Yummmmmmmmmm... He bust it as fast as he did the night we met.

Hott New Guy Called For Another Already

The guy I cruised and picked up just two dates ago in the bulging blue jeans called and wanted to meet. Tonight, he had a fresh new haircut that made him look so handsome, white carpenter slacks/jeans, and a maroon pull-over sweatshirt. Yummmmmmm!

Standing on a Corner

After last night, I'm still into the spread-eagle crotch shots of studs in hott jeans
I'm partial to black jeans on good-looking guys with nice bodies
This guy does a trade off - he lets me touch his muscular chest and stomach if I suck his dick long and slow for him

Such a deal
As always, my camera is very busy when I'm with this guy and he doesn't mind
A shot of his uncut cock's skin over the tasty cock's head - Delicious!

Though I see this guy around now and then, he usually just waves and keeps walking. Tonight, he waved and kept his eyes on me as though he was finally needing head again. Turns out his gf went up to the north side tonight and he was looking to get his cock sucked while she was away. I took care of the bj he needed - with pleasure.

Second New Dick in Two Nights

Driving home, I was too tired to cruise, but a dark and handsome man walking a million-dollar-walk in a pair of tight jeans and nice dress shirt caught my eye. I tapped the horn twice and gave him a thumbs up. He waved back and kept walking. I circled the block and tapped the horn again as he kept walking so fine. This time, he stopped turned around and stood there trying to figure out what was up. The third time I caught up to him, I stopped at a stop sign and he walked over to see what I wanted. I was hornier than a bitch to get in those jeans, so I fibbed and said he looked like someone else, but quickly told him that he looks good in his clothes just like the guy-I-though-he-was. He took the comment at face value and thanked me and was ready to leave until I looked down at that bulge in his pants and asked him if I could give him a ride. He was only going three blocks but said he'd walked far and would appreciate it. We continued to talk for about five minutes before he went to get out of the car. He said he needed to run in the house but would come back out if I'd like. Right then, I knew I had made my desires clear and I was probably going to get some straight dick! I did.

When I saw these jeans walking down the street, I really wanted to get into them

With the promise of no face shots, this straight Papi with wife and son in Mexico and gf in Chicago dealt with my desire for him well and let me take pics of his bulging crotch

While still saying he never did such a thing and wasn't sure he could, he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, pulled the zipper down, and took the whole package out

After getting him to think about not busting a nut for four days, he agreed to my offer to suck him

In less than two minutes, he was depositing the thickest, tart-tasting yet spicy, massive load in my mouth which I swallowed and kept sucking for more - he didn't stop me - hot horny straight cock - I love it!