Hott Hott Gangbanger Got Turned Down...

Very surprised that there wasn't more sidewalk traffic in the city since it warmed up about 20 degrees tonight. I didn't cruise long. The one incident was that I was pulled over in my vehicle to check out a guy that appeared to know me. He walked over from where he was standing in front of a store and said, "Remember me?" I said, "No, not at all." And I'm sure I would have remembered this one with a huge teardrop tatt next to an eye. I mean, this tatted up teardrop wasn't one of those that you think you're mistaking for a speck of dirt or a small mole on a guy's face - this tatt was huge! The handsome guy pulled his hood of his hoody off to reveal a hott short crewcut and asked me, "Remember me now?" I still didn't, and asked him where we met. He seemed irritated at the question but answered with the name of a street about two blocks away. Problem was that I know I never saw that teardrop before - as I would have remembered it, and I won't ever forget it. It's huge! The cute banger told me his name thinking that that would help me remember him but I still didn't remember him. After I left, I decided to go back and get more details like: when we met, where did we go, and what did we do? But he'd already left. Of course, if he would have said something like 'you sucked my dick for me a year ago,' we would have taken a ride. All I can think of is that I may have talked to him before - "before" he got that tatt.

Since it's been a few nights since I've 'had any,' I was wanting this guy, but with the bad luck I've been having with new guys, lately, I admit to being intimidated into not wanting to go private with this one. Horned up, I called a regular, but it was too late. He was already asleep.

Very Cold, Very Quiet Night

A quick cruise through an area where I've found some interesting guys in the recent past had no results tonight. One stray man who was too bundled up and hidden with his winter wear was interested in my slow drive by. Believe it or not, ladies of the evening were out in full force along part of my drive, but naturally they were totally ignored as well cast pity upon.
At the end of my short drive, I saw a guy on a bike trudging through the snow. I knew him. He parked his bike, got in my vehicle and we talked a bit, but he was only out to buy a pack of cigarettes from a nearby store before it would be closing at midnight. He promised to call later in the week to 'meet up' but he's made that promise before and hasn't called. I've got to catch this one on the street and in the horniest of moods or we just chat all the time. I've been in his pants a few times - never as satisfyingly as the night we met a year ago last summer when he let me totally have my cocksucking way with him. Tonight,he was looking as fine as ever. Wish he would have had the time and 'need' to invite me to his place for a good time on his cock and muscular body.
I wrote about this cute, tatted-up Papa of one son in an entry called "Body Man" last August 6th if you want to check out his muscles. (The URL to that blog: http://cruisingchicago.blogspot.com/2009/08/body-man.html) The 'great dates' I had with this guy happened before I began publishing this blog though, shortly after he moved to Chicago and I spotted him on the street late one night. He's among the very 'yummiest' straight guys I've ever had the joy of unzipping.

Snowy Cold Night but...

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Decent Straight Cock!

I know I just wrote two days ago that I was going to stop picking up new dates for a while since I've been having bad luck with meeting decent guys in the past week or so. Well, when I saw a stud leaving a bar late last night, I forgot about that. A guy in an open waist-length jacket with a white T-shirt and nice-fitting dark blue jeans with bright white sneakers crossed the street and I circled back. I gave him a thumbs up and a wave. He stood still in his snow and ice tracks on the sidewalk. He didn't move for a couple of minutes - just stood there on the sidewalk. I finally pulled up to him and he came right to my vehicle. I could see he was about 38 years old, had a nice built on his v-shaped torso (which I would find out was acquired from years of construction work), and looked very masculine with a goatee and thick black hair neatly cut and combed straight back. He motioned for me to either lower the window or open the door. I opened the door for him to get in, not only because I wanted that nice package in those blue jeans, but also so he could get out of the freezing mix of rain and snow. He put his two forearms out in front of him from his sides with his fists turned up and thrust his arms in the ever-popular fucking sign. I asked what he wanted, and he made direct eye contact with his big brown eyes as he thrust his arms again to give the sexual fucking sign. After explaining that I don't get fucked, except maybe down my throat, he was willing to take me back to his place where he said he had his own room. Being only a block or so away from where I picked him up, we were back at his place and I was watching him take his cock and balls out of his now bigger bulge in his hott blue jeans. He loved getting his 7 inch uncut cock sucked as I occasionally had to stop to take pubic hairs out of my mouth and teeth that were shedding from his beautiful thick bush that I was slamming my face into. Then he started saying "balls, balls" and I saw how much he loved getting his balls licked and sucked as he moaned a bit. Then he put my head back on his shaft which was much thicker and harder now after getting his balls worked on. After a while he then reached down to the base with two fingers as I was deep-throat fucking his rod, and he pulled the skin down and I could feel his exposed cockhead in my throat as I continued moving my face, mouth, and throat up and down the length of his cock. Before finishing, he stopped me to ask if I knew any ladies I could call to join us as he made the shape of a pussy with his two hands in front of his standing cock and thrust his midsection into the handmade twat to let me know he wanted to fuck a woman. After telling him that I wanted him all to myself, he laid back as he said he'd try but it was the first time he'd done it for a guy. It's comments like that that put my cock-sucking skills into extreme-satisfaction mode! I pulled the extra skin down myself and started giving him a nice ride in and out of my deep throat. While face fucking him, he asked if I wanted him to nut in my mouth, and soon after getting the go-ahead from me, he finally bust his tasty load deep down my throat, yet I could taste some of his tart load with its aftertaste to be enjoyed for hours to follow. He asked for a ride back to the bar to get a six-pack, and I insisted I treat him for a holiday gift, offered my number in hopes of sucking his straight masculine self again and again in hott nights to cum.

Rough Week

During the past week, I met up with three guys. One was a very good date with a very handsome guy but he allowed no pics. I thought I'd met him before, but he insisted we'd never met before. After much talk (and action), he revealed that he has an identical twin brother in the area! That explained why he looked so familiar. As I recall, however, I didn't ever 'date' his brother. But, I can't say for sure since he said he and his brother have been in the area for nine years. Maybe I did 'date' him in the past nine years?
The other two guys I met were pathetic. One was drunk and started swinging (and missing) when I wouldn't give him money. I dropped his drunk ass off at the curb and watched as he stumbled a quarter-block to his house. And the last guy I picked up this past week wanted head, wanted a ride a few blocks away, and left - with a couple things that didn't belong to him.
With the amount of bad luck I've been having with thugs lately, could be I'm going to just date regulars that I know I can trust. Whatever I do, stay tuned, I'll tell you about it here.

He Asked for a Hickie - And Got a Couple of 'em

This past week, I called one of the regulars and was disappointed to find his phone was out of service. When I went to his workplace, they were already closed up for the night. So tonight, I got there a little earlier, and he spotted my vehicle when he walked out ten minutes later. After we talked for a few minutes in my vehicle, he borrowed my phone to call his out-of-state girlfriend as opposed to his in-Chicago girlfriend. So many of these studs have a woman at every port! He usually argues with the in-town lady while he talks real sensually with his suspicious-of-him-being-with-another-woman out-of-state lady. While he was talking sexy and assuring her that he was alone but using a friend's phone since his was down, he repeatedly said "te amo" (which is "I love you" in Spanish) to her. During this steamy chat with his woman, I had my hand in his hott snowpants to enjoy his excitement while talking to her. I stroked that precumming hard shaft for all it was worth knowing that it took warm wet lips to get it to bust. No way I wanted him to cum until I was down on him. When he finally got off the phone, we talked some more and he told me he needed a hickie on his neck. What? He pointed to a place on his neck and asked me if I'd do it. I asked, "Why? To make your in-town lady jealous?" He laughed and said, "Yeah!" So, I moved my vehicle to a quieter spot down the street and held him in my arms and give him a hickie right where he said. I sucked and sucked on that neck due to his darker Latino complexion. After i told him I could see redness there, he wanted two more - and got them. By then, naturally, I was hotter than hell to get back in his pants, but I had to wait. I had to take him back to his vehicle near his workplace and follow him to his place so I could get in those pants and give him release. Unfortunately, we were entering his apartment just as his roommate was getting home. Of the times I'd been to his place, it's the first time I saw his roommate. Unfortunately, he wasn't hott at all. It was an uncomfortable situation for the guy I suck off. I'm hoping tonight's bad timing of getting back to his place doesn't deter him from having more sessions at his place. Anyway, it was a hott date tonight. While doing him, I bust a major load myself.

Hott Overnight Caller

Overnight, I received a voice mail. In the middle of the night a caller from a number I didn't recognize very sexually said with a Spanish accent, "Hey, I want you to suck my deeck." After a pause he repeated, "I want you to suck my deeck. Call me at this number." Wow, it was nott!
Naturally, I returned the call to see who it was, and it turned out to be a guy that I sucked off about a dozen times in the past year. The first time I saw him, he was panhandling in front of a liquor store for about fifteen minutes. Then he walked down the street and did the same in front of a restaurant. Shortly after that, he continued walking and ended up at a pay telephone. It was during his talk at the pay phone that I got a couple of pics of him looking so fine. When he got off the phone, I made my presence known and tried to pick him up. At first, he said no. But after talking for a good 20 minutes, he could use a ride to his place. Even though he lived with his brother, he took me into his apartment, then to his room, and let me suck him off. He was horny as hell, looked hott as hell, and responded real well to my sucking. He claimed I suck as good as his wife in Mexico. Turned out that this hottie had a six-year-old son in Mexico, too. It was a hott cruise turned into a hott date. Since that time, I'd sucked him off regularly for about a half year.
The last time I saw him, I discovered that I was missing some monetary change from my car the next morning. I knew he had stolen the money. The next time he called for me help him out with a ride and to then go back to his place for some dick, I told him I didn't want to see him anymore because I knew he had stolen the change and I couldn't trust him anymore. He admitted he did it. This happened about six months ago.
In the weeks after that, he called several times and left messages saying that he wanted to see me, but if I didn't want to, he'd say, "I understand." Those calls quit coming about four months ago. Fact is that I didn't want to see him because I was so disappointed that he stole from me, regardless of the small amount of money he took. Last night, he finally broke down and called again. Late at night, horny for my mouth on his cock, he sounded soooo sexy!
When we talked today, he told me he was living in a different place - alone - and I could call to stop by any time. As he said, "No problems anymore." I told him that I'd call when I'm in his neighborhood - and I probably will.

The pic above shows how he looked the night I first saw him and finally picked him up. Yumm!! The pic below is one of the few pics he allowed me to take of his cock on a date about two months after we'd met.

Too Damn Cold for Studs to be Out Tonight

I took a drive and saw no studs hanging out as I assumed there wouldn't be. Though I had a few calls the past couple nights without messages left from 'familiar' phone numbers - one who hadn't called for over three months - I didn't hook up with any of them. Having been dickless for a few nights now, I'll probably answer the phone the next time it rings!

Cold Night - Hott Date

One of my regulars was out tonight. He said that when I called him the other night and his wife answered, she was giving him head before he fucked her. That explains why he was quick on the phone to tell me he wouldn't be out that night. When I asked for hott details, he said he uses a condom all the time because three kids are enough. In other words, he's a hott papa with a fertile load! Tonight, I got my turn again as the wife was out - probably at work - or maybe she fucks around behind his back, too. I told him that I got the impression he was separated from his wife, but he said that she's back. He obviously needs more sex than she gives him. And that's a good thing from my perspective!

Hott Gangbanger Unzips Again

I feel like the luckiest cocksucker on the planet when I see this guy and he's ready to unzip. As always, he got in my vehicle and wanted a ride. When we got on a private street and I took out the camera, tonight, as he often does, he posed with some gang signs. He loves to do that. Then he told me he needs some head, as he knows I'm always available and dying to suck his cock if he can take me back to his apartment. As usual, going to his apartment was fine as his roommate wouldn't be a problem this late. I admit to going out of my way to try to catch this hott banger getting off work in hopes of getting in his pants again and again. This past month, I've swallowed his cumload three times! What was different about tonight was that he was arguing with his girlfriend on his cell phone while I waa sucking his cock. When he got her off the phone, he was full of energy and did my jaw real good! This is the second time I remember sucking a straight guy while he was on the phone with his girlfriend. It's a hott experience.