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Friday, June 4, 2010

F**ked In...The Cock

After my last post, you would think nothing good came from my being on DList.com. Well, I did meet a couple of hot guys over time. Some with it not so together, some just straight up full of shit. But there is one who I haven't had too many problems with. His name is Anthony.

There's certain facial features that just captivate and want to get deeper inside one's head, or in Anthony's case, also give some head. For Anthony, it was his thick eyebrows. They were the 1st things I noticed about him in his profile pic when he hit me up on DList. Then I saw pics of him from head to toe. They were clothed, not nude at all, but one thing that stood out about his build to me were his thighs, and how snug they were in his jeans. I could just imagine massaging them while riding his dick, however big his dick might be. We've chatted a few times, telling what we wanted to do to each other sexually, wondering if the chance would ever come to fruition.

One night I was go-go dancing at Sugarland in Brooklyn. I look down at the crowd and saw this cute guy walk in. There was something familiar about him, but I didn't know what. The more I looked at him while dancing on the bar, the more specifics of his body I took note of. His thick eyebrows, and  his thick thighs. Thighs that I suspected were stems to hold up a nice ass, and when he turn his back to my view, I did see a nice ass. I kept dancing, and then it hit me as to who I was looking at. It was Anthony.

I tried thinking him to look up, but I was losing hope. You see, I was near the front of the bar, close enough to the front that his first real look at the bar would be beyond where I was. So with all of the other go-go boys being White, if Anthony was that into men of color, he would feel no reason or desire to take notice of any go-go boy on the bar. I guess this was my lucky night, because at one point he did look up, and when he did, I smiled at him. His eyes widened out of shock, and he came over to me. We reminded each other of our names, since it had been awhile since our last chat. I then did something I knew I could, but never do while doing a go-go dancing gig, I got off the bar to breifly socialize. We talked, and felt each other up. Anthony's cock got hard immediately, and touching on this guy that I've only seen online to be finally live and in the flesh in front of me made me hard in my skimpy underwear. So when I got back up on the bar, I was sporting some wood.

After that night, it had been a long time since I've ran into Anthony. Especially because the party I was dancing for at Sugarland was no longer there. Then one night, I went to The Cock in NYC. I sat on a bar stool trying to avoid people. The same way I did when I met the 2 Frenchmen. Suddenly, it was almost like that night at Sugarland, but this time, he was at eye level. I noticed a cute guy with thick eyebrows, and realized it was Anthony.

When he walked near me, I reached out and tapped his shoulder. Once he saw it was me, he was all over me. He came over, sat on the stool next to me, and the next thing I knew we were making out. He told me how bad he wanted to fuck me, and the more I touched him, the more mutual the feeling became. It became so mutual that I was considering breaking a rule of mine ----NO SEX IN BAR/CLUB RESTROOMS.

I made that rule official after an attempted tryst with a Brazilian a few years ago at Splash before the bathroom's present look. He wanted to fuck me and when he told me to put my knees on the seat, I was on the verge of screaming, "YOU GOT TO BE OUT OF YOUR GODDAMN, MUTHA-FUCKIN' MIND!"

You see, I don't care how great your dick is, no one's cock is worth me putting my knees (covered or not) on a toilet seat where heaven only knows how many shitty, pubic liced-infested asses and pussies have hovered over and/or sat on it. But instead, I just said, "This isn't going to happen". Then I walked away.

I did break that rule once since that incident with the Brazilian when I had the tryst with the Asian that I mentioned a few blog posts back. But there the bathroom was practically untouched since they had just opened up that part of the club.

Well, with Anthony I caved. We went to the bathroom, and to my surprise, it didn't wreak as usual. He pulled out his cock which had a big head. I sucked on him for a bit, then he asked if I wanted him to fuck me me, I obliged, I had a light backpack with me with condoms and lube in tow, so I reached in and gave him the condom while I lubed my hole. He was either so anxious or not used to guys who are not such size queens that their ass actually needs care when you enter it, because he damn near rammed that big head into my ass. While my mind craving his dick made me almost able to take it, my body felt otherwise. So he pulled out and tried again. Once in, he started off slow, then picked up the pace. I was leaning against the door, because The Cock being the trash of a dive that it is has no lock on their bathrooms.

After pounding my ass with no mercy, I squatted down to take his load as my ass muscles were feeling the burn from the workout Anthony gave them. I love the up-close view of cum spewing from a guy's cock. It makes my dick hard just thinking about it.
 And I got to see and taste the results from Anthony.

They say, "Sometimes you just gotta break the rules". Well, I was glad I did that night, for it got me fucked in the bathroom....of The Cock of all places. But I must admit, I got fucked good.

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