Hollywood-The Diva Bull Who Hated Condoms

K.S will from this point on be known as Hollywood.

Hollywood was young. That was my initial concern. His small talk on IM was also my concern. He seemed unaffected by what I was proposing, almost uninterested. I realized later that my initial impression was incorrect, and that age is nothing but a number when it comes to the game. Wolves are everywhere.

I took many precautions to ensure we had a plan if he failed to show. That, my friends, is the biggest problem with single men. They are flaky and generally full of shit. They will talk a big game when they are bound by the constraints of email or instant messenger....but when we start talking real time and real life, they get sketchy.

Hollywood did his best to soothe my concern.

"I will be there"

And he was.

I was pleased to see that not only was he punctual, he managed to send photos that were an accurate depiction of what he truly is. He is slim, muscular, and boy next door cute. His waist was so thin, I was actually concerned that I might break him.

He was sexy and he smelled good.

I was dressed....little black thing with my famous hooker heels. I don't mince words and I don't waste time. I was there to serve and that was it.

Small talk began....DJ prepped the camera.....we chit chatted about nothing....

It all ended rather quickly when told him to take his shirt off and show me his tattoos. At this point, I figured I would have to take the lead....something I really do not like doing....

I summoned him over to the bed where I was sitting and unbuckled his belt. I was happy to see that he did not discourage my tongue from exploring his chest and teasing his nipples. He still wore his dog tags, and I can't help but find it quite alluring. How low they hung, gracefully swaying and I pulled his body close to mine.

I reached into his pants and freed his erect cock from it's fetters. He was about eight inches, very thick, and very pretty. I took a great length of it into my mouth and sucked. I spent quite a bit of time at this, his hand on the back of my head...

DJ started snapping pics. Hollywood was thrilled with that. Posing and arranging himself to facilitate better shots. As if he had done this many times before....

Flashing a Colgate smile, not even aware that DJ was snapping pics of the action and not his face. I held back a barrage of giggles at this. This dude was serious, he really acted as if he was a pro. Who knows, maybe he was...

Things were going well.....until the condom.

I tossed him a quality piece of latex to adorn his piece with. He complained.

"Man, I hate these things...."

I pretended not to hear as I watched him place it on his dick.

He pulled me to the edge of the bed and started playing with my clit. He pushed his pretty cock inside me and watched my face as he filled me up. He took his time, letting me adjust to his size, long and deep strokes. He was pushing my leg aside, allowing DJ better photos....

I'm thinking in my head "he thinks this is a shoot for Hustler"

To be honest, I started to feel like I was on a porn set. The two of them were conferring like an actor and the director..

"How's this...."
"Can you move a little to the right"
"If I do this, you will get a great shot...."

Really, the fucking was pretty mechanical...almost like he was experienced in being a porn actor. Meaningful, but mechanical....like a job.

We did this for about ten minutes.....then he started to bitch again....

"You know, when I watch porn with condoms in it, I just turn it off"
"I'm sliding around in this thing"

We went through FOUR condoms, him complaining the whole time.

I really think that he was under the impression that we would let him go bareback if he complained enough.

Not a chance....

In the end, I urged him into the old fail safe position--side by side, leg up in the air, my own fingers on my clit. I call this one the 50/50. We are both doing half the work at making me come. I prefer to come like I do with DJ, no hands in the way. But I could see this was the only way to end this quickly....

Because of his diva tendencies, I don't think we will be contacting him again. I can't imagine why he would want to fuck a strange woman without a condom...or why he even thought it was even a possibility....I made it clear in our conversations that safe sex was non-negotiable.

To his credit, at least he showed.

Kisses
Betty