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François in London #3

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supermarket revisited

When someone know where you work then they know where to come look for you, so I suppose it should not have been surprise this week when I spot that bloke again in supermarket – the bloke who I did have 3some with exactly two week ago! He does live local, so supermarket where I work must be his local supermarket, but as I do notice his shopping basket is empty I guess he is shopping not for food but for another fuck!! And even though I was surprise to see him, he did not look at all surprise to see me. In fact, tonight he straight away comes direct over to me and says “ello, mate” and then he ask how I doing and do I wanna come round his flat again after me shift finish? I do think this is a bit direct and fast moving, but next he does brush his hand against his trackies to show me outline of his cock – a cock that I am already acquainted with as I took it in me arse and mouth exactly two week ago. So I do figure that, as I don’t got any plans, I may as well get even more acquainted with it!

So as I glance up and down at empty supermarket aisle I do reply “ok” and straight away I feel buzz of excitement! I also do feel a bit cocky all of a sudden, so I quick tell the bloke that boxes of them Stella Artois beers are on special offer so he should buy one for us on his way out. And that is exact thing he goes and buys – I shoulda ask for bottle vodka innit!

One hour later, and I’m round his flat opening one of them cans Stella Artois. After I take gulp of lager, I do cheeky pretend to look around flat and then I cheeky joke why that Portuguese guy from last time isn’t here as well? And he does laugh, and he does also say that he could try arrange that for next time. I do laugh at this, say not to worry too much because I am only bottom boy really – so he says he could try arrange another top for next time if I like! That sounds more like it!

Then just like last time he does ask me if I’m staying, and says for me to strip off if I am staying. So I put me can lager down and start undress, but when I start undo buttons of the polo shirt that is part of supermarket uniform he does say “No, keep that on! Eveything else off, but keep that on!”

I know loads blokes have underwear fetish or sportskit fetish or school uniform fetish or army uniform fetish (I know because I have met blokes with all these fetish before!) but I have never known of supermarket uniform fetish! I must admit I have got very turned on by being fucked by lorry drivers and builders and electricians in their work gear, so I know how a bit of dressing up can elevate a fuck into a real fantasy fuck that does tick a box – but me supermarket uniform is real ugly! But I do keep it on as he ask me to, and as he pulls down his trackies to show off his massive rock-hard erection I can see for sure that something is turn him on!

At first I do alternate between swigging down lager and sucking his cock, with him sitting on sofa drinking can lager as he fingers me arse. But we never make it to next can. Instead I find myself flat on me back on his bed as he holds me ankles high in air, manipulate them wider to open me arse ready for his cock. Even though I ain’t even a bit drunk, I guess me arse is pretty relaxed from get fingerfucked and so his cock slides in me pretty smooth and easy. Even though he got a bit of a cocky and sexy attitude and swagger, he is for sure more gentle than Brian ever is! I mean, he is slow and focus to penetrate me fully with his cock. But once his cock is all the way in, well he don’t fuck me slow for long! Soon he is fucking me so hard that I can see his face redden and his forehead wrinkle and his teeth grit with determination as he concentrates fucks me hard as he can. And he does fuck me hard like that, with the bed beneath me rocking and squeaking, until sudden he pulls out and shoots load that sprays in arc all across front of me uniform polo shirt! He does then take a firm hold of my cock and does wank me hard until I cum too. After we both cum, he does offer me another lager, but I gotta go – because not only do I got lecture tomorrow morning, but now I also gotta do laundry to wash me cum-stained polo shirt ready for me next supermarket shift!

FFwd Andalucia

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Hot with Brian

I now been back at uni for couple weeks, and typical I crash at me brothers flat four nights a week so I am in London to attend them lectures, and I go back home to me mums them other nights. Of course in ideal world I would have me own proper place in London (a bedroom in some houseshare is all I mean!) so I could stay London seven night per week (so I could invite different bloke round every night! LOL!), but me £££ circumstance means that just ain’t possible. Still, I ain’t complain – in fact, this term I suspect I gonna look forward to being home in Hertfordshire at weekends, cos being in Hertfordshire weekends means possibility of getting a fuck off Brian!

            Of course, in ideal world I would be going round Brian’s house for fuck, but weekends aren’t ideal time for him cos his wife and kids are also at home weekends. This means he is back to being unreliable, back to him cancel our meetings at last minute cos his wife wants him go with her to supermarket or his kids want him go with them to park or to cinema. This also means that, when we do meet, we are back to meeting for fuck at Brian’s garage.

Truth is now I don’t mind meeting for fuck at Brian’s garage – in fact, I will say it makes it extra wild and exciting! Comparing getting fucked in Brian’s bedroom, kneeling on towel laid out on his bed being conscious to be quick and not to cum all over and make mess… and getting fucked in Brian’s garage in allsorts different positions with Brian able fuck me as long or as hard as he wants… well there is no comparison!

This weekend in UK it was unusual hot weather – real lovely and sunny in fact! So that means Brian did have lots commitments, but after a couple aborted attempts at meet I did finally find myself in his garage again. Due to unusual hot weather, it was sweaty hot in garage – especially because Brian did have to shut and lock garage window and door so we would be undisturbed. But we were both dressed in shorts, and Brian did have on a vest so I could see them couple tattoos he got on his arms.

Brian’s garage did smell of petrol and paint and plaster. There is also allsorts rubbish stored in Brian’s garage, and now right at the back is set of them cheap white plastic patio chairs and table – I had never seen them before, before they must have been in Brian’s back garden. Anyhow, Brian now goes and sits in one of them plastic patio chairs and straight away takes his cock out his shorts and starts stroke himself. He don’t need say or do any more – I straight away know to kneel in front of him and start suck his cock.

At first Brian does just sit back lazy in that chair as I slide me mouth up and down his stiffening cock, getting it wet with saliva and feeling it twitch, but then he does lean forward and pull down me shorts and underpants, and then he does put one hand on each of me arsecheeks and starts firm squeezing and kneading em like they is bread dough. As I continue suck Brian’s cock, I do kick me shorts and underpants right off so that I can open me legs a bit more wide for Brian – and straight away as I do this he does lean a bit more forward so he can insert a wet just sucked finger up into me hole. The more he does tease me hole, the more I know I want something beside his finger up me, and sure enough soon we do switch positions so now I’m sitting on that plastic patio chair and he is standing direct in front of me.

That plastic patio chair does feel weird against me naked arse, but I ain’t sit on it for long, because next minute Brian does grab me ankles and hoist me legs so far up in air that me arse is soon raised up in air too! As I try hold tight onto arms of that plastic patio chair to keep some sorta balance, I feel wet head of Brian’s cock as it does knock knock knock against me sphincter muscle, and after a couple attempts at entry it does find its way into me arse! It does always still hurt when I take a cock: how much it hurts does depend on size of cock and how many cocks i recently have taken i suppose, but I will tell you that hurt is nothing to the hurt ache I got in me neck right now! Because I will tell you it is real uncomfortable position I am in, and it is so precarious that as Brian does start fuck me I feel the plastic patio chair jolt up and down in time to Brian’s fuck, and me head and shoulders do bang bang bang against it! But at the same time it is amazing fuck! Amazing because the more Brian does fuck me, the more I do raise up into air away from chair, so soon I must literally be doing handstand on that chair! But no matter how hard Brian does fuck me, and no matter how much I wanna touch me cock, I keep a firm hold onto that chair cos I don’t want us all to come crash down to earth just yet! No I want Brian carry on fucking me for as long as he can! But truth is, after a couple minutes getting fucked like that, Brian does give this extra aggressive thrust and his body does all shake like mental, and he does shoot a load right up inside me! Once he does cum, he does careful lower me back down into chair, and as I sit bare arsed on that clammy plastic chair I do cheeky lean forward and take Brian’s softening just cum cock into me mouth for one more taste of him as I do wank myself off until I do cum too.

Granada #3

So let’s go back to Granada now shall we? When I last did tell you about me summer in Spain, I had just spent night getting fucked by that hot American bloke yea? Anyhow, next day I did have ticket to go tour of Alhambra Palace, but before I did leave the bed of that American bloke we did make an arrangement for me to meet him later (after we did have a morning fuck as well!), because he did say to me that after I done seeing Alhambra Palace he would take me to Arabic bathhouse which did sound like hot and horny date!

            So after I done touring Alhambra Palace, which I must say is real spectacular, I did stroll back down into Granada, and I did meet up with the American bloke as arranged, and he does lead me up this small alley at the foot of Alhambra Palace to where this Arabic bathhouse is.

            As soon as we get there I straight away realize it is not sort of place I was expecting, because there are both men and women queuing to go in! We are given locker keys and this cotton cloth and get directed into mens lockerroom and here we do strip naked – but the American bloke does then put on pair of swimming trunks! I did not bring swimming trunks, but fortunate I am wearing nylon football shorts today so I take off me underpants then I put them shorts back on – I figure I will worry later about what to do when they are wet!! The American bloke does notice this, and does ask me did I forget bring swimming trunks? But before I answer we have left lockerroom and are in the Arabic baths. They are real nice and atmospheric place with Arabic style pillars and arches all surrounding this large pool, and it is lit by candles, and there are fountains, and there is area to have proper massages, and area to go for Arabic tea – it is a proper posh spa, with men and women here, and all are in swimming costumes, so as I said before it is not what I was expecting at all!

            Anyway, we do have shower and then we do get into largest pool, where the water is real lovely and warm. We end up over in far corner of that large and warm pool, and I do say to the American bloke that it is a real lovely and relaxing place and we have a bit of a chat about stuff. And then he does lean close to me and whispers: “You thought I was bringing you to sex club, didn’t you?” and I do have to admit to him that yes I was expecting sex club! And that is when I do suddenly feel under the water his hand touch me leg, and then I feel it travel up until his hand is inside leg of me shorts, and then it does travel some more until I can feel tip of his finger press against me sphincter muscle! I glance around to double-check no-one can see, then I do reposition myself so that he is able to push his finger right up into me arse! And then we do stay over that far side of the pool, leaning against this ornate carved Arabic pillar and seeming to be having a nice and quiet chat about nothing much, while at the same time he does discreetly but persistently fingerfuck me under the water!

            One time, after I do glance around again to check no-one is watching, I do reach over to his cock. It is rock hard, but he does straight away push me hand away and whispers to me “later”, so reluctant I don’t play with his cock under the water no more. But he does continue fingerfuck me. In fact, it isn’t long before I have got two of his fingers up me! We stay there in that water for ages with him properly teasing and massaging and fingerfucking me hole – he does also whisper to me a warning that I better not cum here, but as more time passes it is getting increasing hard not to cum! Fortunate, he must be able to see the stress in me face as I concentrate not to cum, because after nearly 40 minutes he does say he thinks it’s time to go, and we go back to lockerroom and quick get dressed (I do put the wet nylon football shorts back on over me underpants – but I am too horny to care!) and then quick find a cab, and then quick go back to his hotel, and when we get to his room we are quick to get naked again!

            After spend so long with them fingers up me arse, there is now just one thing I want up me – and fortunate the American has also done all the foreplay he wants to do, cos just seconds pass between him dropping his jeans and him pushing his cock right up me! I don’t think me arse has ever been so ready for cock, because I take his entire rockhard shaft up me in a heartbeat! It is unbelievable how easy it does slide up me! By now me balls are real heavy and aching, and so I will tell you that it is a relief to get that cock of his inside of me, cos now I have something to distract me from me aching balls! And the more he does fuck me, the less I do notice how me balls are aching! He gets on with the job of pumping away at me arse with that cut American cock and, predictable with all that teasing and sex tension, it ain’t long before he does shoot a fresh load up me and I do finally let me cock explode too! So that bathhouse visit did turn out to be a hot one after all!

And that brings me score to: 6 x fucks, 1 x blowjob