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Feast or famine...
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Feast or famine... Is it just my experience or is this a common thing? Either you go for days, if not weeks (and longer) without having sex with another person. (Masturbation doesn't count) You get so frustrated and horny that masturbation doesn't relieve the sexual need to breed. I love to masturbate, but the feeling of another persons' hands or mouth or body rubbing against you is so therapeutic for relieving tension, nerves and all sorts of mental and physical maladies. It's not possible to suck on my own cock or lick my own butt hole, two of my top ten sexual things to do. Not too many people will lick a butt hole. That's too bad. If you can get passed the "ewwww" factor, you'd be amazed from the sensations. I'll do it everytime I get a chance. But back to my origial question. Does it seem to go in cycles of no one's interested, to sometimes 3 or 4 actual hook ups in a week. One time, I was with 7 people, individually, in 5 days. (My personal best) You may be saying, "He's probably wracked with sexual disease" or worse, not so. I'm always cautious and careful. But almost always, there's a lull in the action. I often wonder if it's connected to moon phase or something like that. And I myself go thru' periods of intense hornyness, sometimes for 10 days or more where all I can think about is who's next! In fact, for the last week, I've been in one of those periods. Luckily, I've hooked up several times, some from HotMatch.com, others from times before. One guy, I hadn't seen in two and a half years. Out of the blue, he calls me, he's in the neighborhood and in 10 minutes, he's sitting, naked, in my recliner. We went at each other for the next two hours! Last nite, a guy I had'nt seen in 16 years, stopped by to catch up on old times. We had never had any kind of a sexual relationship, actually knowing each other from friends in common. After a hour of old times talk, the conversation turned to sex stuff. He wasn't gettin' any at home, and did I have any porn tapes he could borrow. I asked him what he liked to watch, and to my absolute surprise, he asked if I had any bisexual stuff. I wasn't sure if he meant women or men...he meant men! After making sure that's what he meant, it wasn't long before his pants we're down around his ankles and I was naked, crouched in front of him. It was like one of those stories from Pen House Letters. As I gave him the best head I could muster, all I could think about was, "Is this really happening". Just another episode in the Feast or Famine syndrome. I think I'll quit questioning and just enjoy the Feast! After all, I'm supposed to meet two more guys by this weekend. It's a good thing I'm hungry! |
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