Beach or Booty call?

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That is the question. Twice last week my beach plans were diverted - totally, as it were - by an unexpected call from a butt buddy. A booty call. On the one hand I was truly psyched to hit the beach; yet, on the other, I was really horny too. Hmmm. The beach will still be there tomorrow, I safely assumed, But here's bona fide sex on the line (because I don't go to the beach/park/running trial/gym/apps for hook-ups). It so happened I was mad horny all week long - could get no physical release - the shoot that was scheduled got cancelled on equally short notice! - and this horniness was eating away all powers of concentration. I was game to scrap my agenda for a hot romp. Decision: booty.

my dick between his cheeks was probably hurting him but fair's fair 

He arrived punctually one hour later and rode me for all he was worth. He's a gentle one and I noticed he was bucking harder than usual. This happily signaled to me the boy was in need of getting fucked. He shot a big load in that position. We rested some for his sake (like I said, he's gentle) then the boy lay on his stomach with legs together and I took my turn to cum. Watching my dick bully between his tan line cheeks turned me on greater still. No doubt it was probably hurting him but fair's fair! And since the little ass didn't return my call from two weeks ago I was damn sure gonna get mine.

that's not sweat on his back

The following day it was the same thing: I get the call after gym just as I'm about to enter my building. I arrived punctually two hours later and was greeted at the door by his thick mancakes in nothing but a sexy thong. After a big glass of ice water - because it's fucking hot outside! - we wasted no time getting hot and heavy. I gripped homeboy's hands and plowed that bubble butt until he orgasm'd from my strokes alone and, because he's not a gentle one, kept right on stroking and stroking. Harder; and harder still; until that delicious tingling from the nether regions built up and - SPLWOISH - busted a fierce nut to mix with the big ass one on his stomach.

Whew...! 

After days of barrenness lighting struck twice! I loves the beach. But sometimes a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.    

So I'm walking to the pharmacy...

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phat in all the right places

One morning I decided to go down to the pharmacy before breakfast. Along the way I met - well, no, that's not exactly right - I noticed someone intently following me and turned to see this young, fresh face winking back. He said, Hi. I said, Hi, back. We chatted on the way to the pharmacy (that's right, interesting sex does happen without the Internet! That we were going to do it was a foregone conclusion) then went back to my room wherein I got to see the full bubbliness of his naked, brown Venezuelan booty -- not that it was hard to imagine through the well-fitting shorts he wore. But, oomph, the tan line was a helluva bonus!

We didn't just fuck. We fucked. And sweated like nobody's business.

We started with spit - and would've kept working at it because, hey, I was not going to let a tight squeeze stop me from going in - but then I remembered the MachoFactory lube sample and tore it open. Virgin tightness be gone! His Latino asshole slid down on my dick like a pound of hard butter over a hot knife. Made both our eyes widen. BOING!! The bed springs were singing goodMORning goodMORning, goodMORning, goodMORning.... He rode my dick until he came all over my stomach -- hands free! "Good," I said, appreciating he came without touching himself. "But I still have to cum." His reply was priceless. He caught his breath and grinned, "Of course!"

interesting sex does happen without the Internet!

I told him to lay on his stomach and started grinding the fuck against his meaty cheeks. It is so, so hot when a bottom cums and can still take a pounding -- without tina, thank you!! "Fuck me hard, fuck me hard!" Now I ask you: How could I not reward that bootylicious hunger with a creamy load?  I busted a big ass nut all over the small of his back. How big? When he stood up, a couple globs of cum plopped to the ground.  

You couldn't get a better sexcapade if you spent hours dicking around social media (but what do I know? I don't use that bullshit...just making an observation from all the overworked thumbs I see everywhere). What I do know is this: a breakfast of hot bubble butt beats a cup of Joe any morning of the week!  

On the practical uses of an ass

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The practical applications of a beautiful, firm ass:

 a cap to keep my dick warm

a warm pillow on which to lay my head upon