Still waiting but saw a man whom I went to school with, who I know is gay.
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Still waiting but saw a man whom I went to school with, who I know is gay and I'm going out for a drink with him tomorrow!!! Could this be it? I was in the local hospital, visiting a colleague, when I popped in the mart for a paper. I was looking at which to get when I heard a voice behind me say "Hi Gaybriel (My name for these posts), haven't seen you in twenty odd years." With this I turned around and faced my old friend Clive, whom I've known sice I was eleven and had fantasised getting fucked by him since I was twelve. I couldn't belive my luck as I have been looking at the small ads but was still, yet to pluck up courage to make the first move. I still reguarly fucked my bum with the massive Omar dildo, whilst thinking of being gangbanged and here was Clive, five foot nine, slightly over weight, full beard, blue eyes and brown hair. He asked how things had been since school and I suggested getting to gether for a drink, one night, so he suggested tomorrow, Sunday night. I asked where and he gave the name of a gay club in the city, by the river. I was so nervous that I gulped "yes" and he said he'd pick me up en route, at about eight. He then asked for my address, which I gave, dry mouthed with adrenanlin coursing through my veins, looking at him straight on, noticing the scar accross his chin that he got falling from a tree when he was thirteen (I was there, in his back garden, at the time). I hurriedly said that I'd have to go, when he said he'd walk the car park with me.
We left the shop, and as we left the front of the hospital he told me that he's only ever top, and would fuck me tomorrow night, before and after we'd been out for the night, and then whispered that he could tell I hadn't lost my cherry and would treat me rough, and hard, like the slut that I am!!! Oh my god! He walked away to his car, that was in a disabled spot, and I know he isn't that, opened the car door and blew a kiss at me! He then drove his white sports car away as I deleriously approached my own.
Well, now I can't get Clive from my mind so I've dressed in my favourite dress, the black, tight pvc one with the black and white, silk and lace, basque. I'm also wearing black fishnet stockings, pink lace, tight, knickers and have the said dildo, that beautiful Omar one, next to my computer, on the polished, oak, mid sized table, glistening under the candle light, which I'll add the main light to, for when I'm videoing myself, later. I've got a good digital camera and even tried to post pics of myself, in various outfits but was told that they couldn't be posted. Oh well, that is probably the best thing but I might video myself, later, and try and upload the delicous video of myself with the gigantic Omar diddo. I'll be seen from behind, as that is the way I ride, leaning over my giant leather seat, taking the full legnth of Omar, as I bounce up and down, writhering with ecstacy as I masturbate. I hardly masturbate when fucking myself, as the sensation of the giant dildo inside me is like bliss, especially with the thought of Clive tomorrow, whom I'll greet at my front door, in this very outfit, begging him to be gentle but wanting it fast and hard. The thought of his swollen balls makes me hard as I've always wanted to suck a sweaty sack whilst the cock grows hard against my face. I'll have to be gentle tonight but I'm left wondering how big his actual cock is as I never even glanced at his crotch, due to being so nervous.
I'll update you what actually happens, in my next post. I want to love you all, boys, but have an interest in older, grey haired men and of course the black men in macho fucker, so who knows; this could be the start of a beautiful relationship or the first in a dominating situation where I'm held down and treated accordingly. Fifteen hours to go, so only a small (?) session tonight. Oh Clive, fuck me big boy, hurt me and fully dominate me, treating me like a bitch deserves. :hug: :cheesy2: >:D
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So… what happened?
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