It's official. I hate kissing heavy smokers.
Noticed a new face at the gym 2 days ago and he started chatting me up at the steam room. Nice looking face, manly.
"Sorry but what's the time?"
Ok. That's an old pickup line.
Anyway, we started talking and turns out that he works not far from the gym, which is also not far from where I worked.
We exchanged numbers and parted ways.
This morning, we met up at the gym again.
After the workout we headed to the steam room again. This time, I removed my towel whilst in there.
He looked at 'it' and managed a shy laughter.
Then he asked if he could touch me. I said yes. He started touching my pecs and arms. He seemed to like them alot. I don't trip on muscle worshippers but somehow his interest kinda got me horny.
Anyway, after a little prelude, we hit the showers and headed to work.
Earlier tonight after my late night function I text him:
'Wanna come over?'
He replied positively.
Half an hour later we started groping and fondling each other on my couch. All's well when he started to kiss me.
Fuck, it smelled and tasted like bile. He didn't seem like a heavy smoker to me.
I have kissed smokers before but generally they're quite conscious of their breath and would chew some gum or gargle their mouth with oral wash. This guy obviously didn't know any better.
I was rather turned off this little incident because I love to kiss during sex. It was a real damper cos I kinda lost interest afterwards.
And he wasn't terribly good at sucking too. Happens with bi or bi curious guys who are a little frightened at catching something through oral sex.
He then started jacking me off together with his cock and we managed to cum at the same time. He was quite a shooter, hitting past my face and straight to my pillow. Despite the potentially disastrous meeting, I came quite well too.
Noticed a new face at the gym 2 days ago and he started chatting me up at the steam room. Nice looking face, manly.
"Sorry but what's the time?"
Ok. That's an old pickup line.
Anyway, we started talking and turns out that he works not far from the gym, which is also not far from where I worked.
We exchanged numbers and parted ways.
This morning, we met up at the gym again.
After the workout we headed to the steam room again. This time, I removed my towel whilst in there.
He looked at 'it' and managed a shy laughter.
Then he asked if he could touch me. I said yes. He started touching my pecs and arms. He seemed to like them alot. I don't trip on muscle worshippers but somehow his interest kinda got me horny.
Anyway, after a little prelude, we hit the showers and headed to work.
Earlier tonight after my late night function I text him:
'Wanna come over?'
He replied positively.
Half an hour later we started groping and fondling each other on my couch. All's well when he started to kiss me.
Fuck, it smelled and tasted like bile. He didn't seem like a heavy smoker to me.
I have kissed smokers before but generally they're quite conscious of their breath and would chew some gum or gargle their mouth with oral wash. This guy obviously didn't know any better.
I was rather turned off this little incident because I love to kiss during sex. It was a real damper cos I kinda lost interest afterwards.
And he wasn't terribly good at sucking too. Happens with bi or bi curious guys who are a little frightened at catching something through oral sex.
He then started jacking me off together with his cock and we managed to cum at the same time. He was quite a shooter, hitting past my face and straight to my pillow. Despite the potentially disastrous meeting, I came quite well too.
