Drought and Rain

It's strange how things go in cycles.

Last week, was a pretty good week.  I did my usual routine, and managed to get 9 loads in my hole and a few up my mouth by the end of it.   I had some pretty intense experiences with some daddy tag teams that I'll probably have to write about when the mood strikes me.

But then, after the weekend - a total and complete drought.  No one was biting.  Nothing was happening.  I had someone arrive and then see me and walk out.  It's disappointing when that happens - I know I'm not a bad looking guy, but I'm definitely not typically cute so it wasn't out of the blue.  After a really bad hook up with a way too panicky versatile bear dude, I was ready to throw in the towel.

I had the morning off today so I figured I might try and see if my luck changed.  And at first, the same usual BS as before - a lot of tweakers who have no concept of time or respect for others, lots of guys interested but too far for a quick hookup.

And then it finally happened.  Two tops hit me up at the same time.   One a repeat off craiglists - early 40s bi  "str8" italian top with 7.5 who loves to breed in hole.  Very hands off, just super into raw ass on his meat, and making a bottom boy beg.  He kept asking about group scenes, and I told him I would try.  He said he wanted me ready in 30, and I said yes.

The second was a late 50s daddy bear off bbrt.  He has the honor of being the first man to take my "sling cherry" - he's into the scene and he and his husband used me in their basement dungeon a few years back.  I was too nervous and too unsure of myself at that point, and I sort of competed for attention with his cubbish husbear, so I wasn't invited back.  Daddybear kept in touch with me though, and today he happened to be around with a weeks worth of cum stored in his 8 inch PA'd tattoed cock.  He suprised me by saying he was free and could be over in 30 minutes.

The italian arrived early and came pretty damn fast up my hole.  I tried to keep him entertained until daddybear arrived, but he was in a hurry.  Daddybear walked in on him grunting his "straight" load up my hole, and watched me clean his cock as he got dressed.

Daddybear was a little surprised by the guest (and I was bad in not explaining things to him in advance..) but he forgave me as I gave him head and let him plow my creamy hole with his huge thick PA'd fatherly cock.  I got him off suprisingly quick - he kept commenting on how tight and pristine my hole felt on his fat prick, despite him watching another man unload in me just minutes before.

I told him salacious details of the italians using of me, and it worked.  The magic words were uttered.   He erupted fountains of cum up my hole, and then held me and made me jack off me cock while he was hard and buried in me.  I didn't need any encouragement - my load, held in check for days for a good bottom boy who never showed, spilled over the floor.   As daddy watched, I licked all the cum off the floor, off his softening dick, off his hard metal PA.  He made me eat his ass and lick his feet, and I thanked him.  He wanted to stay longer and put more seed in me.. but he had places to be and so did I.

And that was it.  I guess I might keep trying to get more loads today.. but it's hard to beat what just happened.  I guess I should thank the cosmos for pulling through.

The science of breeding.

http://www.natureworldnews.com/articles/125/20120821/protein-in-semen-acts-on-brain-and-triggers-ovulation.htm

So while this study is all about heterosexual mating, it wouldn't suprise me if proteins in semen have a direct biological effect on the neurology of the bottom receiving seed.  I've been told the cum "high" I get from taking loads is entirely "in my head", but I have felt for a while that there is a direct link to the depositing of hot raw semen.  Perhaps one day, science will catch up and do experiments on queer sexuality as well, but until then..

Time for more experimentation and data collection.