Yes, I’ll admit it. I’m a whore. I actually wear that as a badge of honor. It reflects my love of all kinds of sex, as well as the fact that I get a lot of it. Even when I’m not expecting it. There’s always been something incredibly erotic about having an opportunity for sex present itself out of the blue. While I don’t do street pick-ups as much as I used to, it’s what makes them so appealing. My sexual radar’s pretty much always on, so I’m always at least subconsciously looking for it. But, sometimes, that radar is fairly muted, like when I’ve just had sex. Post-coitus, I usually fall into one of two postures: very sated and, perhaps, a bit sleepy or raring to go for round two and beyond.
A couple of weeks ago I had very satisfying sex with a young lady who’s in my regular rotation. It was early in the morning, after a shift on the phone sex line, and I was really feelin’ it. We went at it for about an hour and I shot two healthy loads. While I was very sated, I wasn’t all that tired. I walked the young lady out to get a cab and decided to stop by at the corner deli and pick up a sandwich. Imagine my surprise when I walked into the deli and my sexual radar starting spinning out of control. The object of my radar was the guy on line in front of me. It was one of those instances of instant, chemical attraction.
We were cruising each other so heavily that it was clear where it was leading. After I paid for my stuff, I wasn’t at all surprised to find the guy waiting for me outside. After briefly conferring, we determined that I lived closest and we headed back to my place. Not only was the sex as good as I expected, but it was exactly as I expected it to be. Though he was a pretty butch guy, I just knew he was gonna be a submissive bottom and damned if I wasn’t right. I have a pretty good radar for those things too. And he loved knowing that I’d just had sex less than an hour beforehand. We sexual freaks manage to find each other pretty easily
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I shot two more healthy loads, though they weren’t quite as voluminous as the first two. Nonetheless, I was impressed by my ability to shoot four good loads in the span of three hours. Of course, all credit is due to my partners, who provided such great motivation. So, yes, I’m a whore. And I slept like a baby.
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