Earlier in my sexual career I was a fan of the 69.  Not sure I can call it a career since I’ve never really been paid for sex but you guys know what I mean.

These days, I’m not so big a fan of the 69. The angles aren’t quite right, there is too much going on, I find I can’t focus on my job and I can’t focus on the pleasure I’m receiving.  I feel the same with guys and with girls as well.

Yesterday Tim came over after dinner for a ‘release’ session and he suggested we 69.  I was on top and it was amazingly hot of course but I really worked his cock (with a finger in his arse as well) trying to make him cum as quickly as possible.  Poor Tim couldn’t handle my ferocious assault on his cock and it didn’t take him long to cum at all.  Understandably, as Tim approached orgasm he couldn’t keep much attention on my cock.

Once his cock had finished pulsing his creamy load into my mouth the two of us detached and I told Tim that I wanted to fuck his tight arse again if he was up for it.

He was and after our 69 I didn’t take long at all to cum while fucking Tim.

By this time Tim was hard again and being the nice guy that I am let him fuck me.  Tim lasted a little longer this time and even this morning I’m still feeling a little sore from his pounding.

It is a ‘happy sore’ though.

Where I started this blog post was do you guys like 69’ing or not?

Yesterday afternoon I caught the train down to Sydney and catch up with Will – I think it was our mutual horniness and the fact that I’m going to Colorado soon and we might not catch up again until I get back.

We spent a lot of time in the 69 position really taking out time.  I was on top of Will for a bit, Will was on top of me for a bit and we spent a fair bit of time on our sides.  I’m not the biggest fan of the 69 as I like to really pay attention to what I’m doing and I find I can work on a guys cock with a better angle when I’m coming up from between his legs….. I’m definitely not complaining though.

These two guys here have put a different slant on the 69.

I’m sitting here on the 17th floor of an inner city Sydney apartment just before 9am.

I can just see the Harbour Bridge and less than 30 minutes ago Mark (new photographer) sucked my cock dry.  Welcome to Sydney.

Yesterday was a HUGE day – 15hr flight from San Fran to here, add in the flight from Denver and the shuttle from Breckenridge and you have a 32 hr day from when I left Breckenridge to when I went to bed last night.

Mark, whom I know from my triathlon days back on the Gold Coast, picked me up from the airport and we went straight to Bondi beach.  I haven’t been to Bondi and it was packed but very speedo friendly (I wore a pair of blank spank lycra speedos – Mark work a pair of AussieBum Portsea’s – you know I love my Portsea’s).  Surprisingly the water was a little cold but it was great to be back on the beach and in a speedo.

Then Mark had a few friends around for a BBQ dinner – by now I was really struggling and on top of that we started playing some cards (Euchre).  This went on until Mark and I finally won around 11pm.

I was looking forward to having some fun with Mark and his AussieBum’s but I was just dead and went to bed alone.

This morning however, I woke up a little early and made my way into his room and started sucking him off and he spun me around (he is a bigger guy than me – he is 6 foot 5) and started 69’ing.

He had to get to work but I’ve got a feeling this is going to be a fun trip.