came up for air

i was just on the blog a couple of days ago - checking that it's still here(!), and i found a bunch of draft posts in various states of undress. one of them was a post i remember spending ages writing when i was in Portugal last july, about my last day at work in my previous job in Canary Wharf.

if you recall - no reason why you should, as i barely do - i'd already written about that last day in the post follow me.

in another post a while later, spaghetti bolognese, i said that i wasn't gonna admit if any of the sexy encounters i describe were actually real or not, and i owned up to two posts in 2009 that were deffo fake.

it's not that i wanna lie about stuff, but it feels/would feel(?) kinda weird to write about something that intimate and it'd make me seem even sluttier than you already think i am.

i can't remember whether it was comments here or on twitter, but the general feeling was that my 'follow me' post could have been slightly entirely ficticious :D ok, ok, i'll stick my hands up - it was entirely made up, although it was written as a sequel to his firm grip, which was totally true, except that it happened months earlier.

i think/hope the 'follow me' post was believable as i wrote it, which is cool coz i don't read gay fiction, and i wrote it before i'd hooked up with or even done anything *at all* with anyone.

so let's cut to the thrust (:P), and go on with the post... i present this as an alternative for what happened on that last day, back in June 2010...



I'd been chatting on grindr for a while to a mid-20s Mexican who lives in London, in hackney (which I've always thought of as a well dodgy area). we'd exchanged pics (he is *sooo hot*!) and talked about meeting up for ages. a couple of days earlier I'd said I'd be able to go to his place on the evening of my last day and we'd left it so we'd confirm on the wednesday.

come Wednesday I was pretty damn horny but also nervy about meeting him - it's a bit of a trek from work and I needed to be home not too late, plus I wasn't sure I was gonna be safe wandering round hackney, and his place wasn't near a station. anyways, I was on grindr for most of the arvo, but there was no sign of him. I figured that he probably wasn't gonna come thru and was gonna keep his hot bod to himself :/

at 1706 the phone buzzed as he msg'd me: 'hi - are we still meeting tonight'. my heart started beating fast as I answered 'yes' and arranged to meet him at 6pm at his place. after spinning things out all day, I quickly wrapped up what I'd been doing and said my goodbyes to the team. I'd been worried that the boss might gather ppl together and make some sort of announcement and speech like he'd done for some others, which would have been well embarrassing, but I needn't have worried - he ignored me till I went up to him and offered my hand. he shook it saying 'so long torchy, thanks for all your work'. in truth that type of goodbye suited me - no feigned interest in what I was going to do next or whatever.

after a couple of train rides, it was 6.15 by the time I arrived at his place, and i buzzed for him at the entrance to his quite smart apartment block. he came down to let me in, wearing flip flops, a vest and sweat pant shorts, and looking fckn sexy in the evening summer glow :P

he'd told me earlier that his 40s gay flatmate was there, but it wouldn't be a problem at all, so I was a bit surprised when he whispered 'wait here' at the apartment door, then a few seconds later furtively beckoned me in to his room.

I put down my backpack and admired the view from the window, getting about 2 sentences of smalltalk out. lol. then he moved in for the kiss - tongues and all, and passionate. actually maybe just a bit too tonguey for me, but not so much I heaved lol. then he started taking my kit off, which I took as my cue to get his stuff off too. oh boy,he was sooo hot. oh wow. I'm getting hard just thinking about it again.

I sat on the edge of the bed as he stood facing me, and eased his shorts and undies (CK boxer briefs) down. I'd seen his cock when we exchanged pics, but omg irl it was amazing - about 7.5/8 and wiiide :O - enough to give a guy jaw-ache for sure, as I found out almost immediately :P it was a hot day, and there as a strong aroma of musky man-scent as I was going to work on his cock with my mouth and tongue. he was uncut, with a nice looking, and very mobile foreskin, and I was tasting precum :P

we had quite a romp - sucking each other and snogging and full-on contact etc. whenever he had a free hand he'd be slowly wanking himself, and when he wanked me he used some spit as lube.

at one point he was lying on the bed and i was astride his chest as he was licking the base of my cock. my head was only about a foot away from the mirror above his bed which was a bit disconcerting - I didn't wanna watch myself! lol

he gradually shifted himself lower down the bed as he sucked and licked lower - taking my nuts in his mouth, then licking my perineum, then finally my ass. I'd never been rimmed before. didn't really know what to make of it actually - I mean it felt well nice, but kinda wet too lol. I was very glad I'd given myself a damn good clean before I'd left the office!! sorry - tmi. and even gladder as he came up for air and gave me another deep kiss.

...to be continued...

(you'd think that i'd have finished this, after 9 months gestation, but nope - 2nd half will appear soon. very soon!)

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