Met Eric at Your Inner Vagabond. It was Thursday the 8th. Just before the Pittsburgh Gay Pagan Men’s meeting. We had met on line in this site, Pagan Men for Men. He was coming from Washington DC, Maryland to be exact.
Otter Dave, Kyr, Adyr, Free Eagle and I wear seated drink our flavorful beverages. I was drinking a chi tea. Eric walked in out of the cold snowy night. A smallish bear of a figure. He greeted everyone. We chatted awhile. later Acer and Jimothy joined us.
Dave Otter had bought two trays of three dip-type like dishes served with corn chips & pita triangles. Most of the group had plans for evening. Free Eagle stood to leave but meandered in conversation for a while longer. Kyr & Adyr then left first. I stepped out with them to say something to him in private. Then Free Eagle. Dave was paying off his bill. So I asked Eric if he was ready to go as I had offer him to sleep over so he’d not have to get a room for the night. He said yes. I dressed in my coat, hat and wrap. Shortly after he joined me in the winter night walking to his car. It was worse for the rear having traveled down the turnpike here with all the salt and ash on the roads.
He used his gps to get the directions to my place from Lawrenceville in south Oakland. Making a few adjustments for wrong turns in due time we were at my place. He had eaten a full meal since 11 a.m. and it was around 9. So we parked and walked to the near by turkish restaurant. I ordered for him while he was going to the bathroom. He had a doner sandwich tomato salad called eza and a Turkish spinach pie. I had two slices of the spinach pie and we chatter with the wonderful owners. I had explained that I had Christian staying in my bed room for a while. But that everything was cool. As we walked home I was enjoying my pipe and he his cigarettes.
We finished our smokes as we enter the apartment building. I had promised him a shiatsu massage. He undressed & stowed his kits as I made ready the mat. He seemed to enjoy the massage in more ways than one. His dick was hard and throbbing. Afterward I asked if he like a blow job. He said oh yes. In no time I done on it like it was sugar tit & I was a nursing baby. He pulled up his legs, first the left then the right bent at the knees. I kissed him depositing some of his cum in his mouth.
As promised he read my tarot cards: the fool, the hierophant crossed by the sun, star and moon on either side & the devil above and the tower below. We continued chatting, smoked as well as get better acquainted. Around midnight we lied down on the day bed to cuddle. In spoon fashion with my back to his front... He did a wrap around and jerking motion on my stiffening dick. His cock hardened in my hand as it rubbed against my ass hole. I whispered. You know what I want. In moments he was in me. FUCKING! Face to face with my legs over his shoulders, he fucked me. Slowly and awkwardly at first but the rhythm improved. Stroke by stroke, he was in me. I jacked off while he slammed his meat into my wet wanton hole. I came, quietly. Shuddering… Still hard he fucked me slowly as I told him I was rather sure I could cum again. Soon we was fucking me deeper and deeper. Despite me desire to be hushed. This time I came in fountainous fashion… yelling, by all that’s holy I am cumming, cumming! We kissed deeply. Took a shower together scrubbing each other up. My cock got hard again as he soaped it & then he fingered my ass hole with my back to him my face and chest pressed against the cold ceramic tile. I came again! Shooting on the ivory tiled wall. We dried off our selves afterwards.
Walked into the living room. He set up his c-pap machine. Turned it on. I turned out the light then I walked over to my massage mat and went to sleep. I pulled the Mexican blanket. Put my lavender scented pillow over my eyes tied with a yellow bandanna.
In the morning the alarm went off. I made coffee we chatted some then left after hugging and kissing again.
the owner of the turkish restaurant ask to have his place mentioned here...
www.YourInnerVagabond.com/, 4130 Butler Street @ 42nd, Pittsburgh, PA 15201, 412-683-1623]
Written by Cameron Ulisix Booth, tartan guy
Otter Dave, Kyr, Adyr, Free Eagle and I wear seated drink our flavorful beverages. I was drinking a chi tea. Eric walked in out of the cold snowy night. A smallish bear of a figure. He greeted everyone. We chatted awhile. later Acer and Jimothy joined us.
Dave Otter had bought two trays of three dip-type like dishes served with corn chips & pita triangles. Most of the group had plans for evening. Free Eagle stood to leave but meandered in conversation for a while longer. Kyr & Adyr then left first. I stepped out with them to say something to him in private. Then Free Eagle. Dave was paying off his bill. So I asked Eric if he was ready to go as I had offer him to sleep over so he’d not have to get a room for the night. He said yes. I dressed in my coat, hat and wrap. Shortly after he joined me in the winter night walking to his car. It was worse for the rear having traveled down the turnpike here with all the salt and ash on the roads.
He used his gps to get the directions to my place from Lawrenceville in south Oakland. Making a few adjustments for wrong turns in due time we were at my place. He had eaten a full meal since 11 a.m. and it was around 9. So we parked and walked to the near by turkish restaurant. I ordered for him while he was going to the bathroom. He had a doner sandwich tomato salad called eza and a Turkish spinach pie. I had two slices of the spinach pie and we chatter with the wonderful owners. I had explained that I had Christian staying in my bed room for a while. But that everything was cool. As we walked home I was enjoying my pipe and he his cigarettes.
We finished our smokes as we enter the apartment building. I had promised him a shiatsu massage. He undressed & stowed his kits as I made ready the mat. He seemed to enjoy the massage in more ways than one. His dick was hard and throbbing. Afterward I asked if he like a blow job. He said oh yes. In no time I done on it like it was sugar tit & I was a nursing baby. He pulled up his legs, first the left then the right bent at the knees. I kissed him depositing some of his cum in his mouth.
As promised he read my tarot cards: the fool, the hierophant crossed by the sun, star and moon on either side & the devil above and the tower below. We continued chatting, smoked as well as get better acquainted. Around midnight we lied down on the day bed to cuddle. In spoon fashion with my back to his front... He did a wrap around and jerking motion on my stiffening dick. His cock hardened in my hand as it rubbed against my ass hole. I whispered. You know what I want. In moments he was in me. FUCKING! Face to face with my legs over his shoulders, he fucked me. Slowly and awkwardly at first but the rhythm improved. Stroke by stroke, he was in me. I jacked off while he slammed his meat into my wet wanton hole. I came, quietly. Shuddering… Still hard he fucked me slowly as I told him I was rather sure I could cum again. Soon we was fucking me deeper and deeper. Despite me desire to be hushed. This time I came in fountainous fashion… yelling, by all that’s holy I am cumming, cumming! We kissed deeply. Took a shower together scrubbing each other up. My cock got hard again as he soaped it & then he fingered my ass hole with my back to him my face and chest pressed against the cold ceramic tile. I came again! Shooting on the ivory tiled wall. We dried off our selves afterwards.
Walked into the living room. He set up his c-pap machine. Turned it on. I turned out the light then I walked over to my massage mat and went to sleep. I pulled the Mexican blanket. Put my lavender scented pillow over my eyes tied with a yellow bandanna.
In the morning the alarm went off. I made coffee we chatted some then left after hugging and kissing again.
the owner of the turkish restaurant ask to have his place mentioned here...
www.YourInnerVagabond.com/, 4130 Butler Street @ 42nd, Pittsburgh, PA 15201, 412-683-1623]
Written by Cameron Ulisix Booth, tartan guy
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