Saturday, August 8, 2009

not a waste

my friday night was pretty bleak - nobody to go to any clubs with, nothing in the fridge to pig out on. i jumped on manhunt and started sending dirty ideas to the locals.

one bit - mid 20s, perfect hight, great lightly furry muscular body. i'd gone to his before and he fucked me with a condom. he seemed to be one of those guys who "takes care" of his body and doesnt want to risk anything. this was about a year ago, and i hadnt heard back from him - i guessed he wasnt really interested unless it involved my hole... which im kinda encouraging lately.

so i make my way to his place. hes so hetero (a very good thing) that i was expecting his wife to pop out of the closet any moment. we make small talk, i have a couple drinks. hes working out pretty heavily lately so isnt drinking.

im getting over the awkwardness thanks to the alcohol, so i start grabbing him. his hardon was solid through his shorts - we had a winner. we went upstairs to his bedroom and lost the clothes. i knew i wanted him to fuck me (and wanted his load in my arse) so i was in the missionary, my legs wrapped around his powerful waist.

this position is great if youre smart like me, and lube your arse after cleaning it out. while he was kissing me and holding my hands above my head i was positioning my body so his hardon, jabbing my arse, lined right up with my hole.

his eyes flew open and he shuddered a little when he slid inside about half way. i freed my hand and pulled his face into mine so he would have no choice but to take advantage of the tight, wet, hot hole trying to swallow his cock whole. keeping eye contact with me, making out like teenagers, he started fucking me slowly. his cock was big, but i was drunk and wanted it bad.

after a minute or two he really got into it. i reckon he passed the mental barrier of insisting on safe sex. a "just this once" kinda thing. keeping his face pressed on mine, one of his arms holding me down, the other holding my leg above his shoulder, he was using my hole for his own pleasure. he was being a GREAT top :D

10 minutes of groaning, sweaty sex later, he pulls out, jerks his cock really fast, and tells me he never lasts long fucking without a rubber. at this stage my prize is so close (and im nearly having an anal orgasm) so i tell him to put his cock back in my hole. his eyes flick to mine and he keeps jerking. i dont break his eye contact, and whisper i want his cum in my arse. i push back onto him.

his face is all contorted, hes really close to blowing. i grab his arse, he puts his cock back at my hole, and i pull him forward. 5 seconds later im in a tight, muscular bear hug and hes moaning heavy. i dont feel him cum but he keeps pumping me, and its a different slickness. i look down and my cock is flowing like a faucet. he sees me looking and grabs it. he says "i blew my load in you" and i cant take it - i buckle. cum flew.

Sunday, August 2, 2009

generic sunday sex

i want to get this out of the way. no, i do not have hiv. yes, i have had STIs before and yes, in all cases they were treated responsibly and prompty (and fully). also yes, i am aware of what i am doing and all the possible effects.

with that said, today i fucked a guy till i shot a load up his arse. he was young, into playing all stupid and naive - so it was my fault we had unsafe sex ;)
i asked him into my bedroom, got him face down on the bed and jumped on top of him. my hardon started gringing against his arsehole.

he knew my game. i grabbed my lube and layered a little on. pushing at his hole, i kept going till my cock slid inside. i covered his mouth with my hand and started whispering dirty thoughts in his ear - take my cock, dont make a sound bitch, you love me fucking your arse, etc. (these are the things i desperately want a hot top to say to me, but cant find anyone who actually will).

it was a lazy weekend and i didnt see the point in making the sex super-amazing, so my goal was to get off and get him out. i rammed his arse till i was about to cum, then told him im not gonna pull out. he moaned and bit the pillow, and i shot off inside him.

after a bit i pulled out, washed off and showed him out.

an introduction

i've been meaning to do this for a while. in the same vain as rawtop, bikeguy13 and volsex, among many others, i'm about to begin anonymously publishing my sexual experiences here on blogspot.

i'm young (low 20s), intelligent, gay, socially well-off and attractive enough that this blog isn't going to run dry.

i don't party (substances). i like masculine men - usually older. i fuck, i get fucked. and finally, my blog is called 'raw aussie' so here goes: i abhor condoms. in later posts i'm likely to go into more detail about my preferences and practices - right now i'm feeling a little exposed and venerable so you'll have to take what i have to say on face-value.

in the event that my cover is ever blown, this blog will likely disappear.

unrelated: anyone know what the verb of chronicle is?