This occurred this morning. My Man was showering. I opened Grindr and there were five text messages from this 28 year old, 6’3”, 220lbs. guy. When it’s more than one message, you KNOW they’re putting all their cards on the table and have sent you XXX pics.
So yeah… I opened the chat, and sure enough, there was a body pic, a juicy cock pic, a hot ass pic and a face pic.
OMG! It was Andrew. Remember him from three years ago??? He used to be allllll talk until he finally came around, walked 5 blocks over and fucked me. Then, a while after that hookup, I strolled over to his place in my sweatpants to fuck him bareback on the bed he shared with his South African boyfriend.
Anyway, because my Grindr pic is of my chest, he had no idea who he was chatting with. Soooooo… his morning message read:
Hey, I’m in SE DC at the Capitol Skyline Hotel. I wanna get fucked anon. I’m here with a friend. He’s 27, black and skinny. U walk in. I’ll be face down and blindfolded. U both fuck me. U nut and go.So there you have it. This morning's wake-up call. But because I had no intention of traveling across the city in the cold on public transport, and because I had no intention of share-fucking him with a stranger bareback, I replied:
“Damn man! I’m sooo in, but I can’t trav.”
So of course, he replies, “Can u host?”
And over the course of the next 30 minutes, he further texts, “Sup? Can you host? Face pic?”
Of course, I don’t reply.
Yes, not replying was rude of me. But, naaaaaah! I’m not going to hookup with long lost Andrew today or ever again for that matter. Nope! Not gonna do. Call me boring and lame for passing up ass this morning, but I’m listening to my Superman instincts. He never asked about my HIV status. He never told me his. AND, he's gained 40lbs??? DAMN! Anyway, the mere fact that he wants me to walk in and find a guy fucking him… and then wants me to tag-fuck and unload in him and just go... not for my current mental state of play. So instead, I decided to jerk-off to this:

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