The title of this piece is “Night Delivery”. I wonder if the customer will tip.
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Night Delivery
After several times he clenched his anus hard at my all-in point. Even though slick, his grip was too strong for me to easily pull out. Before I could react he whisper “leave it there”.
So I left it there. For several seconds neither of us moved. Then he began to clench, softly at first, then more and more roughly. I let him have his way, and, shortly, I began to enjoy it. He was giving me a deep-throat blow job with his man-cunt. After a minute I had to pull out to keep from summing—-Oops, was I too late?…..
“Whew, you almost made me cum, you bastard!”
“I thought that was the general idea”
“This too good to end so soon. I want this to last.”
But it didn’t.
“I wanted him to fuck me, but he insisted he saved that for his wive; everything else was fair game, though.
“He crouched on the couch and I got on behind him, holding my upward arching boner so that it would line up with his sphincter. I spit on my dick and made use of the pre-cum to lube up, bent me l leg so that my tip was held down by the edge of his ass-bone, and let go. I slide the tip up the hairy, sweaty bottom ridge to his anus, resting it there without pushing in. I waited until he groaned, “C’mon man…”, until I started to push, gently at first, and then harder until he gave way.
“His anus was too rough for me, so I pulled out and slathered some more oozing pre-cum over “Uncle Gerry” and went back in again, this time sliding in further and easier. I pulled out, re-lubed, and re-entered. Lou, silent until now, moaned, and I felt myself going in to my stopping point. I left there for a few seconds and pulled out slowly, letting myself pop out and flap upward, hitting me below my belly button with a soft smack.
“I bent down and repeated the operation. As my tip rested against his pelvis he hissed the hissed again as “Uncle Gerry” slid up his under-pelvis to strain against the top of his anus muscle. He moaned as I pushed inside, this time easily. I’d have sworn he was actually doing his own lubing, which later proved true given the embarrassing wet puddle on the couch we later discovered.
Once again my scanner/Photoshop interface has been getting weird, hence the partial scan. Instead of attempting another scan, I chose to re-draw it, especially since I’m not wild about the 27 year old drawing. I opted to flop in, in anticipation of tomorrow’s drawing.
Ed Asner is a year younger than my late father and the same age as my mother. In my adolescence to the present day, I have been attracted to men in their late 30’s to earn 50’s. The irony is that now my object of desire are my age or younger. I’m having difficulty wrapping my head around this, but, in my late 50’s, I find myself taking on the social role of “patriarch” and “father figure” even though I am childless.
The character of Lou Grant, as he first appears on “The Mary Tyler Moore” show and later, in “Lou Grant” is unspecified age (at least I don’t recall it ever being stated) but the actor was 40 when the series started, and in his early 50’s when it ended.
I actually met him and shook his hand in the early 00’s, at a fundraiser for Project Lamp (an NGO servicing mentally ill homeless people on Los Angeles’s Skid Row (apparently the organization is featured in the 2009 movie “The Soloist”, starring Jaimie Foxx and Robert Downey Jr.). At the time Ed was in his early 70’s, a bit past it for my tastes. I didn’t tell him how he was instrumental in helping me to identify my sexuality (LOL).
Lou Grant was my first love. As a 13 year old, I fantasized about him fucking Mary Richards. I found the fantasies much more efficacious when I removed Mary from them. I found them more efficacious still when I placed myself in the fantasy. It was then that I realized to my chagrin that my tormentors in 7th grade gym class were correct, that I was indeed a “fag”.
I did this series of masturbation drawings in a sketchbook I kept for that purpose between between December 1987 and October 1999.. I have since titled it “Erotic #7” (in that it was the 7th such sketchbook that I had kept since the late 70’s). There are about 20 drawings in this series, which kept me busy for a couple months in late 1987/early 1988. I placed myself in the fantasy, so the other character in the drawings is a somewhat idealized version of myself at the time.
This is drawing #1 from my masturbation sketchbook from 1987/1988. The “clone of desire” in this series of drawings is based off Ed Asner, in his career defining role as Lou Grant. I wasn’t using any reference other than my memories of watching him on TV. It’s also based off my imagination, since I’ve never seen Mr. Asner naked. The closest I’ve come to that was in “The Family Man”, a made for TV movie from 1979, where he stars as “…A happily married family man, owner of a parking garage in Manhattan, (who) drifts into a romance with one of his customers” (IMDb). Ed took off his shirt in that one.
This is drawing #3 in a series of three that I excavated from the masturbation sketchbook I kept in 1987/1989. I call this series “On The Job” because it has a vaguely blue collar vibe to it.
This is drawing #1 in a series of three that I excavated from the masturbation sketchbook I kept in 1987/1989. I call this series “On The Job” because it has a vaguely blue collar vibe to it.
This is drawing #1 in a series of three that I excavated from the masturbation sketchbook I kept in 1987/1989. I call this series “On The Job” because it has a vaguely blue collar vibe to it
