The Marius Affair

Marius was a mercurial Romanian who occupied my bed for a few weeks, fucking with my head and my ass.

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Chat with the new boy Marius

Ovi (hereafter Ovi-1) and I have a habit of talking to each other on Yahoo! Messenger, even when we’re only a couple meters apart in the same room. He’s finally…

Marius is a pain

After about fifteen minutes of playing around on the bed, Marius refused to put out last night. “I don’t like sex,” he said. (It’s taken him about a week to…

The wedding’s back on

A visiting Spanish-speaking American boosted my relationship with the new Romanian boy. He spelled out my demands to Marius in Spanish, which Marius speaks well enough. Better than English or…

About a boy’s ass

I love boys’ asses. I like looking at ass and feeling ass. I like fucking ass. I love licking ass and I’ve never met a rent boy who didn’t like…

Straight story

“You think maybe I am gay?” This is not the question Marius keeps asking me but it’s close. No, what he usually asks is something like: “This erection, is normal,…

Hunger strike

Marius has refused to eat since I yelled about someone finishing off the loaf of bread the other night. Part of my anger stemmed from the fact that that was…

Seduction via Bluetooth

I’d never thought of this use for wireless technology before. I was sitting in front of the MacBook, posting a flickr photo of the day. Marius was propped up in…

The Two Ovis

[I have to stop beginning posts with so-and-so came to my window; but, really, that’s how many of the events in my life begin.] There was a knock at my…

Pillow talk

Marius and I had an in-the-bed chat this morning about well, us. (I have to resist the urge to call him Grasshopper, as Bryan has nicked him; but it just seems…

The sounds of fucking

Yesterday Marius was in the best mood I’ve seen him in for days. Because he’s leaving for Spain next week. Here in Prague, with me, he only behaves like a…

The trouble with Marius

I’ve managed to confirm with Ovi-2 and with Bryan that Marius is still pissed at me for yelling at him about someone eating the last loaf of bread before I…

Taming a wild Romanian

Marius has money; therefore, he’s happy. He has a way out of Prague, a city he claims to loathe. His Romanian “friend” who lives in Spain Western-Unioned him the money…

Last night with Marius

I’m posting; he’s listening to Internet radio. Same shit, different day. Although we cuddled a bit earlier, at his instigation, he’s not treating this day any differently than he does…

Final look, goodbye

“Last sex,” I told Marius after we had both come. “At least for a while.” “Uh huh,” he said and grinned. We had both taken our time. I’m not sure…

Marius is Linda?

It hasn’t been 6 months since a boy’s been up in my ass: Marius was up there a few times. I should have remembered him, right? There is, after all, a whole…

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