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I mentioned in a previous post I had a date with an accountant, well it turned out he wasn’t just an accountant but a director of London Pride, and he’s a year younger than me. We met in the afternoon outside the Duke of Wellington, I was on time he was slightly late. When he turned up in his combat shorts and aviators I thought not bad, it was just a shame he spent the first five minutes on his iphone sorting out things for the impending Pride event.
He was easy to chat to and one of the things I liked was he admitted he’d been chubby (no sign of this now) and that his body is a work in progress that requires the gym on a daily basis. Having just had my lipo I confessed that my own body was a work in progress as well.
We really hit it off and the more the double vodkas kept coming the more we found we had in common. The afternoon was topped of by the fact two of the Jonas brother walked by us on their way to the Shaftsbury Theatre as one of them is in Les Mis. Anyway I digress – we went for dinner as it was obvious we were both getting a little tipsy. After dinner we headed to the bar called the Yard where he made the bold more and planted a kiss on me, which was totally welcome. He was a decent kisser, so much so I instantly got a semi.
For then on in we got very rude with gropes, kisses and lots of dirty talking. I could feel myself loosing control so I insisted that this was as far as our first date would go. He looked a bit saddened but agreed, although when he walked me to the tube he tried to encourage me to let him give me a blow job, luckily his advances / pleas were soon disrupted when two police officers cycled by.
Since then we’ve been texting and calling on a daily basis and had a second date where he met me from work and we walked along the South Bank before having a cool drink and a little snog. As it turns out I’ve actually been asked to be on a float during the pride march so we’ve planned to hook up after were he’s promised to get me an Access All Areas pass for the event in Trafalgar Square so we can hang out.
Last Friday I needed to be in work for 7am, not unusual and I enjoy commuting into work at that time as the tube is relatively empty. After getting on the tube and settling into my seat the train left and soon came into the next station. As it pulled in I noticed a young cute guy standing on the platform, he should have gotten on the carriage after mine, but to my amazement he ran down the platform to get in my carriage and sat directly across from me.
You know you get a feeling when someone is looking at you, well I could feel his eye staring at me. I looked up and caught his eye and he smiled. God he was young, cute and obviously in to me. I was extremely flattered, but it was 6.30am in the morning and I didn’t really know how I was going to strike up a conversation. He got off at Kings Cross – but as he got up I plucked up enough courage to give him my business card.
Later that evening I received a text from the guy and we entered into a conversation and it turns out he was 25, Turkish and here learning English. I was extremely flattered as he thought I was 27 (ten year younger than I actually am). It ended with us agreeing to meet up on Saturday for a coffee, he was very insistent that he come to mine, who was I to disagree.
On Saturday he came round at 2pm prompt – to be honest with you I though he’d just want to chat as he’d told me he didn’t know any gay people in London and his family and friends did not know he was gay. How wrong could I have been, as soon as I’d shut the door he kissed me, I was shocked but not stunned so continued the kiss. Before long he had my trousers off and was sucking on my cock. He then told me he was top and wanted to fuck me. I told him I didn’t fuck strangers so he insisted I get down on my knees and suck him off. Something I did with great ease as he came in three minutes.
He then got dressed and said he’d like to see me again – I was shocked at how forward this young guy was and said I’d be in touch. Since then he’s befriended me on Facebook and pestered me for another date, I’ve yet to get back to him. Even though this was a quick affair I can only thank him for saying that he thought I was 27, but his directness was slightly off putting.
After a rather drunken night out I found myself scouring Gaydar for a shag. A guy called Chopper started messaging me asking if I wanted to come across to his and have some fun with him and another guy. I got a good vibe from him, plus I was thinking with my groin so I jumped in a taxi and went round to his. When I got into Chopper’s flat, which he’d left unlocked for me to come in, I was met with the sight of the second guy rimming Chopper, both guys were extremly well endowed. This got me extremely hard and within seconds I was naked with my cock in hand. I swiftly put on a condom and started pounding his arse while he sucked off the second guy. Well I was extremely drunk, chem’d and horny – unfortunately I only managed to fuck for 3mins before shooting my load across choppers chest.
I was extremely embarrassed about my early ejaculation so got dressed made my left. Later that morning Chopper texted me begging me to come round later but I already had plans. I made sure I stressed that my performance was not typical. After a day of horny texts and pictures I agreed to pop round and see him after my dinner date. When I got there the front door was locked and it started to rain. I tried calling him but kept going through to voice mail. After ten minutes I sent him a text telling him he was a wanker and headed home.
The following morning I awoke to apologetic messages as Chopper had fallen asleep. He insisted that he take me for lunch, which I accepted. Over our lunch I saw him not as this sex addict but a really lovable rogue type of guy. He was open and honest with me and told me he had a high sex drive, which I echoed the sentiment. He told me he was out of town that weekend but would like to hook up on Sunday evening.
Sunday evening came and I went back round to his. We had a few drinks and then headed off to the bedroom where we had the most amazing horny sex. I fucked him in three positions, and the final time he spunked over his chest, shortly after that I withdrew, took off the condom and added my sunk to the mix on his chest. After that we fell asleep and cuddled for most of the night.
