<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840</id><updated>2011-08-05T10:12:27.105-07:00</updated><category term='used'/><category term='mens room'/><category term='fuck'/><category term='DaddyB'/><category term='anonymous'/><category term='Tom'/><category term='rimming'/><category term='threesome'/><category term='public'/><category term='blowjob'/><category term='facefuck'/><category term='piss'/><category term='hotel'/><category term='Daddy'/><category term='cuddle'/><category term='fisting'/><category term='cruising'/><category term='spitfuck'/><category term='park'/><category term='cum'/><category term='back room'/><category term='bareback'/><title type='text'>Real San Francisco Gay Sex</title><subtitle type='html'>True tales of sex (mostly) in and around the city by the bay</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-3628156177411801747</id><published>2009-08-23T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:24:26.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning sex</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning to Rick trying to fuck me. I knew better than to try and stop him... Rick is the kind of guy that always gets what he wants. It's one of the things I like about him. Sure, he was rubbing me sweetly and kissing my neck, but he was also gently, insistently, pushing the head of his cock against my hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick can get his cock in you with no hands... and no lube... not even spit, just his precum, sliding in you like it's the most natural thing in the world. Once his cock is inside, it's like everything has been put right in the world, this is exactly the order of things, exactly how fucking is supposed to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels so fucking good to have him inside me, pumping my ass with his dick, licking my neck, sticking his tongue in my ear. He likes it every way he can get it, on my stomach, on my side, but his favorite is anywhere he can watch me jack off. I end up straddling him as he lays on his back, stroking out a big load across his belly. That's enough to push him over the edge, shooting his hot load deep up inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does one end a post like this? That's the end, right? We shot our loads, and then we made sandwiches, yes? Maybe not quite... more to cum, I guarantee it. Probably more straightforward gay sex, two horny guys getting off... maybe I'll tell you some Rick stories from years past. Would you like that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-3628156177411801747?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/3628156177411801747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=3628156177411801747' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3628156177411801747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3628156177411801747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2009/08/morning-sex.html' title='Morning sex'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-7539259463154691514</id><published>2009-06-23T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:03:35.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinkin</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking about getting one of those "make a dildo replica of your cock" kits... I want to have a better idea of what my bottoms are experiencing. And I'm betting that no one can fuck me like I can ;-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any readers ever done this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-7539259463154691514?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/7539259463154691514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=7539259463154691514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/7539259463154691514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/7539259463154691514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2009/06/thinkin.html' title='Thinkin'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-3781136173105490927</id><published>2009-06-08T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:38:55.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple pleasures</title><content type='html'>Do you ever get so busy having sex that it's hard to find time to write about it? If not, get crackin! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, with everything going on in this crazy life it's nice to have some simple pleasures sometimes... like cumming at the same time. We're not supposed to get hung up on this, because hang ups get in the way, but let's be honest: it's fucking awesome to cum at the same time together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John came over the other afternoon on a break... the guy's a pig, so I didn't piss before he arrived. In fact, I drank more water. So I started with putting him on his knees... he knew what was coming, asked, "Are you gonna piss for me?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So sure, I'll take a leak down your throat, whatever. Transition to a little cocksucking... getting you naked the whole time... get you on my bed... and get in your ass. Mmmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was enjoying fucking him on his stomach, which is normally my preferred position... but something told me to turn him over. As I'm getting closer, he's jacking off... and we are both getting closer, and as I start to cum he does too. Watching his cum spray over his belly while I shot mine up inside him was so hot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh simple pleasures... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-3781136173105490927?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/3781136173105490927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=3781136173105490927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3781136173105490927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3781136173105490927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2009/06/simple-pleasures.html' title='Simple pleasures'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-4791791228503483535</id><published>2009-06-03T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T18:12:33.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One-man-gangbang</title><content type='html'>Awesome experience with a fuckbuddy last night... like a one-man-gangbang I tell ya.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our normal routine usually starts with a lot of him sucking my cock, moving on to some fucking/dildo play, and finishing with me fucking him bent over his bed. Tonight seemed just like the others, except...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I was fucking him the first time, and building toward potentially cumming, I let myself let really close. I did everything except cum in him. I basically faked an orgasm, unintentionally. I was just close and it felt good and I wasn't ready to cum yet. He reacted like I was cumming, reacted to the timing of my strokes and the urgency of the pounding and the sudden cooldown and pull out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was surprised when I stuck the first dildo in him... this one is slightly bigger than me, "the next size up". As I fucked him with it, I found myself imagining that a second guy had pulled up to use his ass. This guy meant business: get in, fuck, cum, get out. I pounded him with the dildo as I imagined what it would feel like to be that second guy, what it would be like to shoot a second load in him. Again my buddy reacted like he was being bred, ass tensing up and then his whole body letting go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put my cock in him again, wanting to feel what his ass was like with two loads in it... wanting to deposit a third. Again bringing myself to the edge, pretending to cum, and pulling out. With three fantasy loads in him, I lubed up the second dildo, this one much larger. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I began to push it in him, his hole straining to take it, I imagined what this third guy would say. "C'mon bitch, take this cock I don't got all night." I pushed the dildo into him insistently, and begin to fuck him with it like I imagine the big muscle guy in my gangbang fantasy would. He would push it in all the way first, then begin to test the waters sliding in and out, and once he was satisfied that the bottom was ready to take it without complaint, he would begin full on fucking and not stop until he shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he pulled out, I looked at the bottom's ass... I swear four cumloads were running out of his hole. The lube had been whipped into a frothy white cream and was just dripping down. I eagerly slid my cock back in and fucked until I shot my load for real, finally breeding the cumdump bottom he apparently is. Man, what a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-4791791228503483535?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/4791791228503483535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=4791791228503483535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/4791791228503483535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/4791791228503483535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-man-gangbang.html' title='One-man-gangbang'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-9142120914246104333</id><published>2009-01-31T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T04:16:29.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fisting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spitfuck'/><title type='text'>Mmm fisting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I just had the best sex, with this little hairy muscle dude... submissive pleaser... he's been wanting to come over for months, but I told him I was gonna fuck him and make him clean my dirty cock with his mouth... and that he couldn't come over until he was ready to submit to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight he was ready. Completely straight up, even said, "Clean or dirty?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He came over, stripped, sucked on my cock, let me fuck his face... took my cock up his ass with just my spit... then cleaned it with his mouth, sucking down to the balls. Good boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What he really wanted was to be fisted. We worked at that in two rounds, mostly with all five fingers in up to the last knuckle, my hand probing deep into him. I found the second sphincter with my fingers and opened that up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In between rounds of butt play, I fucked him in the shower and came in his ass, bred my cum right into him. Then I turned him around and made him drink my piss. He nearly shot his load. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went back to the bedroom and I pushed my hand into his ass again, pushing my cum deeper into him. We didn't get all the way in, but he took it as far as you can without actually going all the way. I mean, it was absolutely about to sink in--you know the feeling, you're pushing, sliding, listening... and then suddenly you're over the hump and the ass starts to pull you in, and with some acceleration, *plop* you're in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This guy climbed to the peak of the hump, took in the view, and then said, "Nope, I'm goin back down, and NOT on the other side."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absolutely awesome. You can't force fisting. You can't be attached to an outcome. You take the journey until it's time to come back home. However far you went on your trip was the destination. There is no other place to get to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-9142120914246104333?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/9142120914246104333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=9142120914246104333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/9142120914246104333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/9142120914246104333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2009/01/mmm-fisting.html' title='Mmm fisting'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-4933753914089482590</id><published>2009-01-05T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:04:09.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Used by Daddy</title><content type='html'>Big ole daddy bear came over and fucked me. His ad said he was dominant, so I lead him to the bedroom and then just waited to see if he would take the lead. He did, telling me to undress, and moving me onto the bed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't have me suck his dick too long before rolling me over and putting it in me. My ass was already lubed like a good boy. He fucked me with his full weight on top of me, holding me down as his cock pumped in and out of my hole. I just laid there and took it. "You like Daddy fukkin you boy?" he asked. "Yes, Daddy," I replied. He seemed to like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He rolled over and told me to suck his dick some more. I love cleaning my daddy's cock after it's been in my ass, and I jumped to it. He moved me where he wanted me, in between his legs. He seemed to like looking down at me with my mouth on his cock, and I was willing to keep doing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he began to move, I came up on all fours. "Stay right there," he said, moving behind me. Now he wanted to fuck me again, doggy style, and after he shoved his dick in me he grabbed onto my hips and really started to pound me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought he was gonna cum, but instead he put me back down on the bed. I sucked his dick some more, and then he turned me on my side and snuggled me against him. He put his cock in me again, put his arms around me, and began to fuck my ass purposively. He started to fuck me faster, started to breathe heavier, and I knew he was getting close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He started grunting, and I felt my ass get slicker. The sensation of getting fucked changes immediately after a man shoots his load in you. I love it.  He kept fucking me for a little bit and I enjoyed the feeling of his cum lubricating his cock in my ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then he got up, and started getting dressed. "Can I cum for you, Daddy?" I asked. He looked at me in surprise. "Sure." He didn't stop getting dressed, but he watched me. While I jacked off I put my fingers in my hole and felt the sloppy mess he'd made of it. It didn't take me long to shoot all over my belly and chest. He laughed when I scooped up my cum and ate it. "You're cute. Now go to sleep boy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-4933753914089482590?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/4933753914089482590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=4933753914089482590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/4933753914089482590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/4933753914089482590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2009/01/used-by-daddy.html' title='Used by Daddy'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-6959972315849524758</id><published>2008-12-20T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T02:45:12.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='used'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='threesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public'/><title type='text'>Wow, totally used in public</title><content type='html'>I was in the back room of a bar recently, and sucking this big guy's dick when this other guy in suspenders came over and sticks his big dick in my face too. When I start sucking it, the first guy starts to pull me partway up, and I unbend my knees showing him my ass. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He works his cock into me, and fucks me for a while before pulling out and turning me around. While I suck on his dick some more, suspenders guy starts shoving his cock up my ass. I'm getting too excited getting fucked by both of them, so I try to go back to just sucking them... they keep pulling at me though, clearly still wanting to fuck me from both ends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night is young, so I head back into the rest of the bar for a bit. Eventually I find myself back in the back room and on my knees in front of the big guy again. I come up for a breath of air and he says, "Turn around." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You turn around!" I joke back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Calmly, definitively, he responds, "No, turn around. I'm going to cum in you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. Something shifts in my head and I drop to my knees to wet his cock with my spit. He pulls up on my shoulders, and I stand up and turn around. As he's sliding himself into my ass, mister suspenders shows up again, just in time to fill my throat with his cock while the first guy uses me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least, that's what I thought would happen, but after some good fucking he pulls out again and turns me around. Of course as I'm cleaning mister big's dick with my tongue, mister suspenders takes the opportunity to fuck my ass. And when he starts to pump faster, and get a bit louder, mister big grips my head with his hands, pulling my face down onto his cock, making sure I don't go anywhere. Mister suspenders starts to grunt and shoots his load of cum in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only after he pulls out does mister big turn me around for the final time to stick his dick back in my now cummy ass. This is what he wanted, to fuck a real cumdump hole, and so that is what he made me into before finally using it himself. Pumping his cock in and out of my ass with the other guy's cum, he finally starts grunting himself, pounding me harder, as he cums in me too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-6959972315849524758?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/6959972315849524758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=6959972315849524758' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/6959972315849524758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/6959972315849524758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow-totally-used-in-public.html' title='Wow, totally used in public'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-1265794961485111783</id><published>2008-11-23T20:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:46:40.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn I've been busy</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to post about this totally hot night of oral sex I had recently (oral only? fuck yeah! I think you'll like hearing about it), and I just have been running on all cylinders getting some shit done. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Email me and tell me to post it if you wanna hear it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-1265794961485111783?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/1265794961485111783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=1265794961485111783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/1265794961485111783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/1265794961485111783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/damn-ive-been-busy.html' title='Damn I&apos;ve been busy'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-816476519526087759</id><published>2008-11-15T12:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:18:09.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly used</title><content type='html'>I shot my load all over my belly this morning thinking about this time I felt really, truly used. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived at a cruisy park to find it pretty empty... but there was one guy there, and that could be enough. When I got out of my car and headed toward the woods, I caught sight of him up ahead near the restrooms. He was hot, too. A bit older than me, short hair, toned but rugged. He started up the trail, and I followed him into the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very quickly, we had our cocks out and were taking turns sucking each other. I had my pants and briefs all the way around my ankles, and when he reached around to play with my hole he said something like, "Oh this is what you want." Well yeah. He turned me around and I leaned against a tree while he pushed his cock inside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He begins fucking me, and I'm noticing how beautiful this park is and how good his dick feels in me. He's got a steady, constant rhythm and just pounds away at my ass. I'm loving it, and then it's suddenly not happening anymore. He's pulled out, and I turn around just in time to see him finish zipping up. He turns around and leaves before it even registers for me what's happening. Before he's out of earshot, I manage to call out, "Thank you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dude had used my ass completely. He fucked me with one focus: not to prolong things, but simply to cum and go. He gave me no notice, verbal or otherwise, of what he was doing or when he was doing it. He simply shot his load, pulled out, and left without a word. I smiled, pulled up my pants, and left too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-816476519526087759?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/816476519526087759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=816476519526087759' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/816476519526087759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/816476519526087759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/truly-used.html' title='Truly used'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-9175958665000945901</id><published>2008-11-12T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:58:36.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Piss Play</title><content type='html'>Toilet training is insidious. I'm pissing in the bathroom when I realize my stream is hitting the upper inside of the toilet bowl, not making a mess at all, but not making any noise either. So I consciously move it to the center of the bowl. And when my piss starts splashing into the water in the toilet, the pleasure of just the sound of it was a deeply felt experience, a child-like joy at receiving praise and approval. Even as a middle aged adult, I recognize the pleasure of the sound of my piss hitting the water in the toilet as a Pavlovian response that rings a bell originally struck years and years ago in my childhood. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps this is why men like piss play. The sheer freedom of putting your piss somewhere besides the toilet or urinal. Down someone's chest and balls and legs, down someone's throat. Let's not even get started talking about the pleasures and freedoms of being on the bottom. So when people complain about putting the toilet seat down or our inner voice complains about not hitting the water, we'll rightly respond, "Stop trying to toilet train me," and piss on them or our boyfriend, "I'll do what I want with it." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I aim my stream back at the side of the toilet bowl, and enjoy the relative quiet. Maybe next time I won't aim at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-9175958665000945901?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/9175958665000945901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=9175958665000945901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/9175958665000945901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/9175958665000945901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-piss-play.html' title='On Piss Play'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-3296924498110789812</id><published>2008-11-11T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T01:01:49.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piss'/><title type='text'>Tonight's nasty top</title><content type='html'>Had this big bear guy come over tonight... hairy belly, stache and goatee... kinda dominant. Spent a lot of time making me suck his cock, fuck my face, talkin dirty.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He turns around and has me lick his ass... it's kinda ripe, but I do it anyway. Then he pulls me up and get my mouth right next to his and takes a big whiff. He's impressed. Says something about me being a nasty pig, and kisses me. Puts my face back in his ass, and I can feel him bearing down, he's trying to get me dirtier. Luckily for me, his ass is cleaner than his hole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he has us switch, bends me over and gets my hole wet with his spit. Stands up and shoves his cock in. I gasp, and then get used to it. He fucks me for a while, then turns me around and makes me suck him some more... then back around to fuck me some more. Just two rounds of this is all it takes and he blows his load inside me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has me clean his dick off with my mouth, and then holds my head still. After a few seconds, his piss starts to flow down my throat. When I start to swallow it, he laughs and starts calling me names, telling me what a fucking toilet I am. I'm jacking off and I shoot my load while his piss is going in me, and just in time as he finishes up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-3296924498110789812?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/3296924498110789812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=3296924498110789812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3296924498110789812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3296924498110789812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/tonights-nasty-top.html' title='Tonight&apos;s nasty top'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-508171230729965192</id><published>2008-11-09T13:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T14:13:13.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet dream based on old airport experience</title><content type='html'>OMG I had a wet dream this morning! LOL. It was probably because I didn't cum last night after inviting a new guy over and kicking him out because he couldn't get throatfucked with no gagging like he said he could. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what I end up dreaming about? This awesome bathroom blowjob I got in an airport once, back when it was a bit easier to do such things without ending up &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Larry_Craig"&gt;all over the news&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at the international terminal, it was late, things were quiet, and I had time to kill. Checking out the mens room, I found one that was laid out well... and in the farthest stall, someone was waiting. I went into the stall next to him and sat down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The game of footsie went quickly, because next thing I know he's down on his knees, so I do the same and slide my cock under the divider. All I know about this man is that he had black shoes and slacks, facial hair, and a mouth that gives GREAT head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't last very long in these situations, due to the excitement of it all, and this is probably a good thing. But I wanted to enjoy this! The guy's mouth was like velvet, ok? Some cocksuckers just "have it", and this guy had it! He sucked like a champ, and I began to tense up and then began to shoot while he eagerly swallowed it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my dream, things were a bit different. He was tapping his foot as I was entering the stall, and we shifted into blowing me immediately, no pretense. Other guys were in the bathroom and it was like a bathhouse, guys peeping over the stall dividers, blowjobs happening at the sinks. When I shot my load, it was like reliving that airport blow all over again... amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-508171230729965192?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/508171230729965192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=508171230729965192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/508171230729965192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/508171230729965192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/wet-dream-based-on-old-airport.html' title='Wet dream based on old airport experience'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-53900832318761658</id><published>2008-11-08T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:42:08.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucked Alan last night</title><content type='html'>I had told Alan I wanted him to bring his dirty ass over so I could fuck the shit outta him ;-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when he says tonight that he wants to come over and blow me, what do I say? Yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He does give good head, and he's nice to face fuck. He's a cockpig. But I wanted to prove it even more. I got him up off my cock and told him to turn around. He protested, and I said, "Turn around and show me that ass, pig. I want to taste it." So then he was all eager to bend over the couch and present himself to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I did want to lick it. I got down there, smelling it and confirming that he did indeed bring his dirty ass over, and shoving my tongue up there over and over. When his hole was wet and his crack all slick with my spit, I stood up and rubbed my cock in between his butt cheeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mmm," I said, and I started to stick the head of my cock in him. "Hey," he said, trying to turn around. "Shut up, cockpig," I said. "I know you're gonna love taking this dick," and I pushed it into him. He was going to be mine. And he knew it, closing his eyes as he let out a moan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I began to spitfuck him, pumping his butt with nothing but skin and spit on skin. I pulled out and swung around to his head, shoving my dick into his mouth. He could taste that there was more to this than skin and spit. I made him swallow it cheerfully, fucking it down his throat with each stroke. And when I was satisfied with that, I went back to his ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pushing my dick into his hole again, I was ready to cum all too fast. I began to grunt and moan, letting him know it was about to happen. I pulled his hips into my hard as I shot, letting it all squirt deep into him. Then I fucked him slowly, briefly, before pulling out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back to his fuckface and shoved my cummy dick in his mouth again, made him taste it all, swallow my cum in both ends. He was in hog heaven. Fucking nasty pig. Now I've seen proof, I've fucked it in both ends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.: I like comments! Why not post one? :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-53900832318761658?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/53900832318761658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=53900832318761658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/53900832318761658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/53900832318761658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/fucked-alan-last-night.html' title='Fucked Alan last night'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-2379667633134483743</id><published>2008-11-05T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:04:07.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blowjob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facefuck'/><title type='text'>Awesome blowjob tonight</title><content type='html'>Had a guy over that I've been trying to connect with for a long time. Finally made it happen. And I was just expecting a relaxing blow n go... turns out he is a REAL cock pig. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we get seated on the couch, I'm already pulling my dick out and guiding him down. Before he reaches my crotch, he looks up and says, "No rush..." This is what I love to hear from an oral bottom and hate hearing from a guy whose dick is in my mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps the only thing that would make a long focused blowjob better would be to have a parade of guys who want me to suck them off quick and go, for the entire length of time it takes for my cocksucker to get me off. I wonder how many loads I could swallow during that time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, back to reality. He starts off teasingly, kissing my cock and licking my balls. Get it in your mouth. He does and starts to suck me. He's really quite good at it, but I can tell he can do better and get him down on his knees. Yup, he can go all the way down, nose-to-pubes, over and over again. He can go down and then tilt his head so I go even deeper in his throat and stay there. I can hold his head at this point and fuck his throat until he can't breathe any  more and he has to come up for air, choking and gasping a bit, and then he's right back down on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's even better when I stand up. Now I can really fuck his face. And he loves it. He wants it. When I give him brief moments of rest, and all he has to do is just blow me, it's always him that eagerly returns to throating me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except for one thing. He doesn't seem entirely at peace with being used as an oral fuckhole. Especially early on, he keeps switching to what he started with, a more sensual kind of pleasuring, lips and tongue on my balls or inner thigh. In these cases it's always me that returns us to his proper place: mouth open, my dick in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This IS his proper place, which we can both tell because he's taking my cock fucking his face longer and longer, possibly because we both know how this will end. He has to stop running from my cock if he wants to ever finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I like to hold his head fixed in space and play with different ways of fucking him: long, rhythmic strokes where I pull almost all the way out before slamming it back into him, or short deep strokes as I force-throatfuck him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other times I like to be the one to not move as I guide his head, sometimes gently, sometimes not, with one or both hands again and again up and down the length of my cock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a long time since he got off my cock, and I'm getting close. I begin to wonder if he can last. When I start to make some noises, he tenses and gets closer. I know he's good to go. I've got both hands on the back of his head fucking his throat because what's getting me off is knowing that I'm about to... that I'm cumming deeply down his throat. Spurt after spurt, and in the middle of it I look down and see him, eyes closed, the base of my shaft coming out of his mouth, and I learn something about who he is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever those sensual interludes are about, this man needs cock in his mouth and cum down his throat. He needs it in a way that eclipses my use and abuse of him. Perhaps he needs it because it takes him someplace. I wait for him to come back before I pull out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-2379667633134483743?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/2379667633134483743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=2379667633134483743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/2379667633134483743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/2379667633134483743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/awesome-blowjob-tonight.html' title='Awesome blowjob tonight'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-3872960831401680376</id><published>2008-11-05T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T02:19:30.262-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuddle'/><title type='text'>My most recent top</title><content type='html'>was a Mid-Westerner. I met him at his hotel and was ready for a quick, impersonal hookup... it quickly became apparent that I was in for something else. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't just that the first thing he did was pull me in to kiss me... this man had whatever it is that brings out the Daddy's Boy in me. I don't find that very often. And here I was with a nice Daddy with a nice dick. He was bigger than me (in both senses) and hairy all over. I had chosen the right craigslist guy, that was for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not one to waste time. While he was busy kissing, I was getting his dick out... then dropping to my knees. I sucked him harder and enjoyed taking him down my throat just so I could inhale the scent of his pubic hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of our clothes began to come off, and we got into bed. Next thing he does is lay back to enjoy my mouth and watch with a satisfied look on his face while I suck him. Then he's pulling me up to kiss him again, which I view as an opportunity to rub my ass on his cock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all the invitation he needs to roll me over and rim me. We both know what's coming next, and as much as I love being rimmed I'm ready for him to come up and put my legs over his shoulders and press his cockhead up against my hole. Wet with his spit, he pushes his cock into me and I moan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He proceeds to fuck me... not hard, not gently, but in this way only Daddy can. He starts talking dirty and calling me boy and refers to himself as Daddy. It still amazes me when two people end up on the same page like this organically, without looking for it or setting it up first. I set the parts of my ego that don't like this kind of play aside and say, "Thank you, Daddy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He grins. "You like bein fucked by Daddy?" he asks. "Yes Daddy! I  love it!" is my quick response. "Good boy," he says. "Let's turn you over."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah! This is my favorite way to get fucked, because I can feel him on top of my whole body. His hairy chest against my back, hairy arms on my arms, belly against the small of my back, legs weighting mine down. As he slides in and out of me I start to hope he'll cum like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead he pulls out and says, "Wanna swallow this?" He's jacking off and about to cum so I quickly turn around and open my mouth. He shoots his warm sticky load on my tongue and I swallow it happily. Pretty tasty, his cum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he's done, he asks me to jack off on him. He wants it on his face, which seems weird to me, but if that's what Daddy wants I'll do it. He keeps his eyes and mouth closed as my cum lands on his cheek and lips. He stifles a laugh when I start to lick it off him. I'm sad that he doesn't want to share my cum, taste it, kiss me now that it's on my lips instead of his. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sadness passes. He cuddles me. The man is a true Daddy, right down to the cuddle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-3872960831401680376?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/3872960831401680376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=3872960831401680376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3872960831401680376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/3872960831401680376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-most-recent-top.html' title='My most recent top'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-7234904571438281040</id><published>2008-11-03T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:28:23.723-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DaddyB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><title type='text'>Unlocked door fuck</title><content type='html'>I remember the first time I did a door's-unlocked, my-ass-is-up-and-waiting hookup. I was waiting naked, face down when the older gentleman came in and wasted no time in stripping and climbing on top of me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kept my face down in the pillow concentrating on the feeling of his cock in my crack, then the head of it pushing up against my hole. I had warmed myself up with a buttplug and some lube ahead of time, so despite his size he slipped in pretty easily and he started pumping me. "Mmmm..." he whispered in my ear, "it's so nice to just come in, slide in, and FUCK." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out he had taken a pill, and his cock stayed rock hard the whole time he's fucking me. He doesn't switch positions, let me suck his cock, worry about mine, or anything. With his entire weight on me he fucks me continuously while I cum in my sheets just from the excitement. He keeps going, as I lay there limply, until he breeds my ass deep and finishes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both spent, he lays next to me for a while before getting dressed and going. This was our first time together, and it would not be our last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-7234904571438281040?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/7234904571438281040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=7234904571438281040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/7234904571438281040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/7234904571438281040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/unlocked-door-fuck.html' title='Unlocked door fuck'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-7460982680170437597</id><published>2008-11-02T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T02:21:19.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park'/><title type='text'>Buena Vista earlier</title><content type='html'>I headed over to BVP to kill some time before dinner. Not much time, but enough. Headed up to the top, then down the south side trails. Waited at one of my favorite spots, with a fallen branch you can bend somebody over and a spot overhead where people can look down and watch.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaning up against the branch I took my dick out and began to jack off while I waited. Soon enough a guy came my way. First thing I did was get his dick out. I want to know I'm not wasting my time. Score... not only was he unafraid to show, but he had a nice size piece for me to play with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's uncut, nice length, just a little thinner round than I prefer, but serviceable. We take turns sucking each other's cock and I'm liking it. But I want more, and ask if he likes fucking. "Yeah, you want to fuck me?" he replies. Not exactly what I wanted to hear, but I say "Sure," and ask, "you wanna fuck me too?" He's game for that, and I top first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He bends over and my dick slides into him real easy. Some guys are overhead looking down at us by now, enjoying the show. I pump his butt for a while until I get close, pull out, and turn around. He sticks the head of that uncut cock against my hole and starts to push in. Mmmm this is what I came for. He starts to fuck me and I survey my situation: pants around my ankles in a public park, bent over holding onto a tree for support, while some guys watch a stranger fuck me raw. I almost came right then, so I stood up and turned around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wanted my cock in him again, and as soon as I got in his warm hole I knew I wouldn't last long. When I said I was close, he got excited and pulled me into him. So I grabbed his hips and fucked him hard as I shot my load in him. I kept fucking him, pushing my cum further into him, until I was finally done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I pulled out and he turned around, I saw that he had cum all over his hand. I thanked him and left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-7460982680170437597?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/7460982680170437597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=7460982680170437597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/7460982680170437597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/7460982680170437597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/buena-vista-earlier.html' title='Buena Vista earlier'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-8632505051293980880</id><published>2008-11-02T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:55:05.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bareback'/><title type='text'>Fucked Tom tonight</title><content type='html'>Fucking Tom tonight was great. It was a series of very interesting experiences from the beginning, right after he started sucking my cock and I got hard. It felt so good that when he got up to get some poppers, I plopped down on the bed and kicked back. When he came back and layed down between my legs, I just wanted to lay back and get blown. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tom only gave so much of that before getting up again. He liked me to stand up so he could get down on his knees. So my thoughts shifted to, "Ok, if you're not gonna just blow me, then I get to fuck your mouth like it's a pussy." Come on, let me fuck it. That's right. That's a good pussymouth. You just let me fuck my cock in and out of it, yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my thoughts turned to, "This pussy you call a mouth is ok, but I need the real thing," I began to turn him around to bend him over the bed. I teased the head of my cock in and out of his hole before I began to slide in slowly. I didn't stop until I was all the way in, and I put my hands on his hips and pulled him even further onto me, eliciting something of a moan from Tom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting out fucking him with where my head had been at, I was soon experiencing myself as a homophobic closet case, assfuckin a dude and getting kind of grossed out. I looked down at my cock plunging in and out of him and thought it: "I'm assfucking a guy." The more grossed out I got, the closer I came to cumming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I switched. Suddenly we were two guys just fucking for the pleasure of it. That felt real good, and I could feel each ridge of my cock as it slid in and out of his hole. It almost felt too good, so I stopped and pulled out and put in a toy real quick. A dildo bigger than me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tom took the dildo not quite as easily as he had in the past. I eased it in gently but persistently. This boy was gonna get fucked. I imagined the dildo as belong to me... not me, but a different guy, another guy gangbanging Tom tonight, and I imagined myself as him and what it was like fucking Tom after I had fucked him, and what it was like for Tom getting fucked by all these men. Anyway, how would it feel if there were two loads of cum in Tom and I was this third guy fucking him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought about how much better it would be to fuck Tom raw, how if I was fucking him raw I could cum in him any time I wanted, maybe even not let him know I was cumming, just keep fucking at a nice even pace, exploding in him while I just keep pumping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead I make sure he knows I'm cumming, I get loud and faster as I get closer, and then even I get a little vocal when I'm actually squirting. It seems to last forever tonight, until it's over and I come to a rest. I fuck him just a little more before I pull out and head to the shower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-8632505051293980880?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/8632505051293980880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=8632505051293980880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/8632505051293980880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/8632505051293980880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/11/fucking-tom-tonight-was-great.html' title='Fucked Tom tonight'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015840145356853840.post-8764673570887358082</id><published>2008-10-31T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:45:28.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mens room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruising'/><title type='text'>First post, not my first time</title><content type='html'>Driving through Vallejo to San Francisco I recently did something that I haven't done in a while: cruised the rest stop. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I drove up and parked, the first thing I saw was a dad head down toward the restrooms with his two kids, so I figured I'd hang out in the car a bit and get the vibe. I could see three guys loitering around the parking lot, most likely there for the same reason I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually I headed down to the mens room and went into the farthest stall. There was someone in the middle stall, and I watched his foot carefully. Yup, he was lookin. Before I knew it though, someone opened his stall door. I watched under the dividers as my neighbor stood up and they proceeded to play with each other right there. I saw a third guy's feet walk over, stop while he looked, then walk away. These guys were ballsy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the second guy got bored, because he left, so I decided to be as direct as my neighbor... and got down on my knees. He turned, stuck his hand under the divider, and started stroking my hard cock. I inched up to the divider and he started to suck me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There I am on my knees in a public restroom, my hands holding on to the underside of the divider on either side of myself so that I can keep my body pressed against the wall between us while a guy I can't see sucks my cock. This got me so excited I came in about 30 seconds. The guy swallowed it all, and then I slowly backed away and sat back on the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cleaned myself up and left... still don't know who that guy was or what he looked like. Don't care. Pulling out and getting back onto the freeway, I notice my fingers smell like burnt matches. Must be from the underside of the divider, it did feel odd, but why this smell? It brought up memories from ages ago, the smell of spent fireworks while picking up the yard on warm July 5th mornings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015840145356853840-8764673570887358082?l=sfgaysex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/feeds/8764673570887358082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015840145356853840&amp;postID=8764673570887358082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/8764673570887358082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015840145356853840/posts/default/8764673570887358082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sfgaysex.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-post-not-my-first-time.html' title='First post, not my first time'/><author><name>SF Sex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10479656157303840670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
