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trick time I wrestle with what is popularly called a "sex addiction," in that I fantasize about sex almost constantly, and act on those fantasies at almost every possible opportunity. It took me many years to get past the connection between sex and love, but once that split occurred, I was able to truly enjoy sex for what it is, in all its marvelous intricacies and implications. Some tricks keep you waiting for more than 20 years. Like, hypothetically, a guy you knew casually from your halcyon days as a club bunny 20 years ago. He was dark and intense and handsome back then, broodily sucking on an ever-present cigarette while "You Spin me 'Round" or "Finally" or whatever else pounded through the speakers. You were cordial with him, and a bit braver after a few (or a dozen) watered-down cocktails, but it never got to any stage beyond harmless flirtation. Then, more than 20 years later, you're invited by some faceless torso to the other side of the city for a romp. As you're getting closer to the house, you realize you have been there before, but not with the possessor of the hot torso, perhaps a previous homeowner or a boyfriend or ex of the torso. You ring the doorbell, and the torso turns out to be the guy from the club 20 years ago. He looks older, more muscled, with a thick head of grey hair in place of the dark brown locks he once sported. You remark that he looks a lot like Colton Ford, right down to the smooth, tight ass, the big muscular chest, and the huge, thick cock. You make up for lost time hungrily, sometimes painfully, more like animals in heat than like two long-lost acquaintances. You end up doing things with him that you don't do with other guys. The entire experience is blissful, and all the better for waiting more than 20 years for it. The next day, still speaking hypothetically, you meet a handsome young Latin guy on a<b> mobile </font></b>phone app, exchange four or five lines of text, and he immediately shows up at your place. He's new to town, just moved here from California, very intelligent and well-mannered, with a smooth, tight body, a clean, smooth ass, and a big, thick, dark, downward-curved cock. Within the space of 20 minutes, he leaves, but not before he's fucked your face, choking you in the process, and then (safely) fucked your still-tender ass. Even though you had promised yourself to do no more than suck a load out of him, and not allow yourself to cum, you spray a huge load all over his chest as he's cumming. Trick time follows no rules, obeys no patterns. It can be as quick as a 20-minute encounter or as long a "courtship" as 20 years or more. Most people would be sated by two hypothetical hot guy fucks in two days. A sex addict, on the other hand, might plan to attend a bath-house orgy with his partner and the handsome Latin guy later tonight. What will he run out of first: tricks, or spunk? |
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Grt Story....all above soo true.....M
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