Sorry Sight

So I was cleaning up some old contacts from my phone and I came across a fuck buddy that I had fun with a couple of times years back.

What started out as a few cursory exchange of greetings turned into him begging me to meet him and let him suck my dick:

Him: So are we going to meet today?

Me: Not sure. I’m waiting for a phonecall from a client. Might be late.

Him: Do you need to stay back at the office after the call or could you come over afterwards?

Me: Haha, you sound desperate.

Him: Little bit…I want you today.

So I finally made it to his place. He has moved from his previous place since. 

I knocked on the door. 

He answered it. 

A rather unnerving sight greeted me.

He looked gaunt and weak. He looked sick.

I didn’t know what to make of it.

I stepped inside his ‘new’ apartment. It was basic, lacking in furnishing. 

His bedroom smelled damp and tired. There was no air-conditioning and hardly any ventilation.

He curled up on the mattress on the floor.

He took out his lighter in one hand, a glass pipe in the other and started to adjust the flame to the right amount before torching it. He took several hits before he even managed a word.

Him: So how have you been?

I very much wanted to leave. I couldn’t bear the thought of making sexual advances towards this man.

But I felt sorry for him, so I decided to stay on a bit.

He could hardly manage to keep himself focused. He couldn’t keep his hands off the lighter and glass pipe. He was shaking. 

He was trying to arouse himself by watching porn on a small rundown phone that had seen better days. 

I was about to get up and leave when he came over and started to touch me. His fingers reached for my nipples.

Damn. 

I was starting to get an erection.

Before I know it, he had taken off my t-shirt, had his tongue on my left nipple and one hand on the other.

He was working my nipples so sensually, I couldn’t even stand up to walk at this stage.

He then reached for my crotch and started groping it.

He took that as a cue to remove my pants and underwear.

With his two fingers still teasing on my nipples, he went down on me. Very slowly, as if he was tasting it for the first time.

Few times I wanted to stop it and go but I couldn’t. It felt all too familiar.

Then I stood up and my proud dick was standing right above him. 

He licked my balls first and then started to swallow my dick whole.

But all this was short lived. Within a few minutes of euphoria, he backed down and started working on his glass pipe again.

I took this opportunity to go to his bathroom, clean myself and made myself to the door.

I was still hard but decided that this is not working for me.

He looked a little disappointed as he walked out but he seemed quite happy to get back to getting high as I left.