Kissing a Russian By: anonblackman@
This story actually happened but the retelling is inspired by a missed connection last week. I'm guessing he was Russian as there are many in the particular area I stopped at. It was last Wednesday I believe at the Tim Hortons near Dufferin and centre street, he was about my height about 6'1 or 6'2 slim build, about my age between 28 and 32 and light brown blondish hair. I didnt quite get to see the make of his car but it was a gray color and the minute he stepped out with his slim fit black dress shirt and blue dress pants and walked pass my car window into the Tims to buy a coffee. Upon returning to his vehicle I took him in even more trying to determine where he was from. I'm not usually shy in social situations but I do take caution around men who I deem to have high monetary worth since their time is often spent doing bigger things I try never to derail them. So I only watched as he passed by wishing I would have said hello. It was a few hours later when i thought back to him that I remembered the previous Sunday and he Russian I had met at the park there.
Please note if you are looking for butt sex you've come to the wrong place and you can probrobly stop reading. If you are however still curious as to what took place here us how it happened.
I often take long breaks in mall parking lots and parks because I need to take a break from doing my normal Uber routines. By the way no I've never hooked up with a rider and some have flirted but I'm often so cared of falling for a trap because some women will use any excuse for attention and I need the ride share income. Men never come onto me on rides though some talk more than others. I'd actually met one asian guy that was total perfection the man had body a sexy face, a downtown condo and a decent career. The only other time I was ever turned on by an asian guy like that was one I had met while chilling with some new friends at a bon fire near Sentinel road. I still remembered how much it burned to look at him but i kept things straight, wish I could remember his name.
So while I'm chilling in the park I take notice its a bit cooler than usual for the first week of September. A BMW parks next to me and out pops this guy in his 20s reaching for a foldable chair in his trunk. I thought it was unusual he chose such a day to chill in the field as it was drizzling on and off since morning. Plus, there was hardly anyone else there.
After someone passed by with their bicycle. I walked up to him in the field with intentions to start up a conversation over the Ukrainian war but somehow just ended up looking at his bright red lips and sweet face before finally mustering a "Hi whats up?"
Thankfully he was polite and in a masculine voice replied he was good and asked me where I was from and told me many guys from Jane and Finch respected him. I told him I had never had a friend from Russia just a few coworkers and asked if he was born there. After a while I told him I was going to head to the trees for a piss and he said he needed to pee too. During our piss I mentioned I had never seen a Russian hard before. I know it was a gay thing to say but I learned from a guy on the streets that its best to be forward as soon as possible. Most girls are open but you just have to be their type. In this case it was a guy and I'm not sure if I was his type or if he was mine but I could feel myself harden slightly ao I decided to throw caution to the wind.
Our Russian friend was eager to see me as well. And we found ourselves between three pine tress dropping our pants. I was nervous so I had to jack to achieve my erection though looking at him kept me hard as rock. He bloated up to a thick 8 inches and slightly thicker than mine and nicer looking. We both started to precum heavily touching each others dick and balls.
I told him his dick looked good enough to kiss and stood right in front of him. I pulled back his foreskin and admired the bright red head as I brought my dickhead towards is and allowed our piss slits to touch, mixing our precum as be both pushed back and forth and were completely into it moaning and groaning to our dicks touching . As I looked into his blue eyes I moved closer and then the underbellies our our dicks rubbed against each other as we humped. I kissed his neck then pulled back and allowed our foreheads to touch. He was 5'10 so I was looking down at him when it seemed we might try another kiss and all of a sudden we heard two women talking. Afraid they saw us we both redressed and chilled for a bit as they stopped. In our panic we made a bit of noise and they decided to continue their conversation right then and there not moving along ok the path. I was sure at this point that they had not seen us but due to rigorous redressing they did hear us and were probrobly wondering what we were doing. The sun had come out at this point and I walked my friend back to his foldable chair out of the burning judgemental eyes of the two older ladies.
I gave him a fist pump then headed back to my car. Wish I would have thought to get his number but I'm not really sure how these hookups work and what the rules are. I certainly don't want any dick inside me but that was fun I hope I run into him again. I think the nerves and being in a public space took its toll. We never finished but it would have been cool to watch him cum. Not a very exciting story but real life does tend to be abrupt at times.