May 27th, 2013
We woke up and packed everything up, our final day here in Chicago and what a fucking ride it was. Cockpit and I headed down to the marketplace and browsed around, I stopped by the condom booth and grabbed a handful of assorted condoms, including a good selection of flavored rubbers as well. The woman behind the booth was thrilled and insisted I take more, to which I agreed, and started filling up a small bag with them. However her enthusiasm caught fire and she found an even bigger bag, the size of a pillow case and to my surprise started literally stuffing the condoms and lube packets inside until there was nary even space for air left as she sealed it shut. We joked and dubbed it "the condom pillow", and it gathered a lot of raised eyebrows and giggles as I carried it around.
Continuing around the market, Cockpit saw some fetish gear and insisted I try on a pair of fireman boots and pants. I wasn't used to such baggy gear, but it felt great and Cockpit sure as hell was wagging his tail. We then made our way over to the Recon booth and had some great pictures taken of us.
Pup Rolph then found us and we dognapped him up to our room. We had a lot of fun together, teaming up and molesting him. This pup made some very fun noises as we took advantage of his succulent body. This pup is incredibly cute and I just wanted to tear him apart. Unfortunately for everyone involved, the poor boy was on restriction and saving himself. What a tragedy. He really, really wanted to play with Cockpit, and if anyone deserves to get laid and tear into this cutie, it's my puppy.
I went downstairs and met up again with Jason Williams one last time, saw Bobby Thurman and teased him about breaking my camera. I then met up with Pup Bruiser and friends at the door before heading out with Cockpit to the airport, checking in, having lunch and then lounging in the United Air lounge prior to flying home in first class.
It was an incredible trip, a wonderful long weekend, and I owe everything to my Puppy Cockpit. I love how he takes such wonderful care of me. I love him so very much, as my best friend and puppy!
I love you Cockpit! Thank you!
Play Safe Dear Reader!
Thursday, October 3, 2013
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
IML Weekend 2013 - Day 4
Sunday, May 6th 2013
I happily woke up next to Jason who took me down to breakfast in his hotel, which was very nicely put together (I mean they had a freakin' waffle making station. Let me repeat that "Waffle. Making. Station.") he then gave me a slew of K9 Unit stickers which would make a fantastic gift for the SF K-9 Unit, and we parted ways. I really like him, fun guy, funny as hell, tall, handsome, muscled...
I returned to my hotel and joined Cockpit and Frank to breakfast, then I was invited by pup Basketball and his friend Jake to go out on a boat tour. Things didn't go that way, so we explored Boy's Town instead. We found a place called "Beatnix" and I found an awesome leather jacket in their basement and to my delight it was totally affordable, and it fit perfectly! I nabbed it and finally found the leather riding jacket I had been searching for!
Back at the hotel I met pup Basketball's boyfriend, yet another incredibly hot young man. They were all headed to an event so I took my leave after thanking them for a fun afternoon. I met back up with Cockpit and Frank at the room and we decided to go to Steamworks back at Boy's Town. I had never been to a bathouse before, and had seen some advertisements in the marketplace downstairs, it seemed clean, well lit, inviting, and I thought if I don't do it now, I'll forever wonder what it was.
Big mistake.
We entered and had confusion up at the front desk, finally getting through it opened into a dark locker room, the entire place was just a light level shy above "blind man's darkness". We put our clothes in the lockers and I wrapped my towel tightly around my waist, I was nervous, wasn't sure what to expect. We started things off in the showers which were nicely lit and visible. It was actually fun showering with other men, I'm a social animal, so even though not a word was spoken, it felt comfortable. Cockpit and I then went into the hot tub and I latched onto his hand tightly, nervous again. It was very dark, and the only lights were under the bubbling waters, making it seem like a cauldron. We found a dark recess and I stayed close, it had dawned on me why everything was so dark and I was reminded of the Anvil party many years ago, the anonymous sex, the reaching hands, it all made me so uncomfortable, but Cockpit kept me calm.
We got out, dried off, and explored. I kept a tight grip on Cockpit's hand as he led me through the dark rooms of glory holes, then through a corridor of private rooms with doors, once glance to an open room revealed a naked man on his stomach with his mouth agape like a sea bass, beckoning me inside. I glared back and shook my head, no fucking way buster. If you're just waving anyone inside I don't want to know who the fuck you've been with. Walking through another dark glory hole room, we were on top of a platform bridge that went through the center of a room, the bridge walls were the glory holes themselves. Someone reached up and touched my leg, and I came extremely close to freaking out and kicking him in the face like a startled horse.
The whole time Cockpit never let go of my hand, he kept me calm, distracted me with his dark sense of humor, smiled the whole time. We found a gym, empty, but the brightest room in the whole building. We also made it to the smoking patio on the roof, but that was empty too. We made our way downstairs and sat in front of the TV in the corner with a fireplace, trying to calm me down and waiting for Frank to reappear. Once our group was back together we wandered Boy's Town for about an hour before returning to the hotel. I hung back and visited James in his room, he was completely drained from the contest, so I gave him a back rub and set up a shower for him, after he shared some hilarious contest stories I let him rest and returned to my hotel.
It was absolutely slammed, the contest had just ended and everyone was partying, I went upstairs to change, and watched the crowd from the balcony, I met up with some pups before Cockpit came down and told me about a bartender in a play room that knew me. We went up to the 44th floor and entered a private suite which was turned into a makeshift sex dungeon. A man in a full body rubber suit greeted and hugged me, and sure enough it was Dennis who made me a drink. Leaving the party soon after, Cockpit and I went downstairs and met up with an Aussie sport biker and a British cyclist who were here in the states on holiday. We talked a while, made quick friends, and then my dog and I went back upstairs to crash in our beds.
Play Safe Dear Reader
I happily woke up next to Jason who took me down to breakfast in his hotel, which was very nicely put together (I mean they had a freakin' waffle making station. Let me repeat that "Waffle. Making. Station.") he then gave me a slew of K9 Unit stickers which would make a fantastic gift for the SF K-9 Unit, and we parted ways. I really like him, fun guy, funny as hell, tall, handsome, muscled...
I returned to my hotel and joined Cockpit and Frank to breakfast, then I was invited by pup Basketball and his friend Jake to go out on a boat tour. Things didn't go that way, so we explored Boy's Town instead. We found a place called "Beatnix" and I found an awesome leather jacket in their basement and to my delight it was totally affordable, and it fit perfectly! I nabbed it and finally found the leather riding jacket I had been searching for!
Back at the hotel I met pup Basketball's boyfriend, yet another incredibly hot young man. They were all headed to an event so I took my leave after thanking them for a fun afternoon. I met back up with Cockpit and Frank at the room and we decided to go to Steamworks back at Boy's Town. I had never been to a bathouse before, and had seen some advertisements in the marketplace downstairs, it seemed clean, well lit, inviting, and I thought if I don't do it now, I'll forever wonder what it was.
Big mistake.
We entered and had confusion up at the front desk, finally getting through it opened into a dark locker room, the entire place was just a light level shy above "blind man's darkness". We put our clothes in the lockers and I wrapped my towel tightly around my waist, I was nervous, wasn't sure what to expect. We started things off in the showers which were nicely lit and visible. It was actually fun showering with other men, I'm a social animal, so even though not a word was spoken, it felt comfortable. Cockpit and I then went into the hot tub and I latched onto his hand tightly, nervous again. It was very dark, and the only lights were under the bubbling waters, making it seem like a cauldron. We found a dark recess and I stayed close, it had dawned on me why everything was so dark and I was reminded of the Anvil party many years ago, the anonymous sex, the reaching hands, it all made me so uncomfortable, but Cockpit kept me calm.
We got out, dried off, and explored. I kept a tight grip on Cockpit's hand as he led me through the dark rooms of glory holes, then through a corridor of private rooms with doors, once glance to an open room revealed a naked man on his stomach with his mouth agape like a sea bass, beckoning me inside. I glared back and shook my head, no fucking way buster. If you're just waving anyone inside I don't want to know who the fuck you've been with. Walking through another dark glory hole room, we were on top of a platform bridge that went through the center of a room, the bridge walls were the glory holes themselves. Someone reached up and touched my leg, and I came extremely close to freaking out and kicking him in the face like a startled horse.
The whole time Cockpit never let go of my hand, he kept me calm, distracted me with his dark sense of humor, smiled the whole time. We found a gym, empty, but the brightest room in the whole building. We also made it to the smoking patio on the roof, but that was empty too. We made our way downstairs and sat in front of the TV in the corner with a fireplace, trying to calm me down and waiting for Frank to reappear. Once our group was back together we wandered Boy's Town for about an hour before returning to the hotel. I hung back and visited James in his room, he was completely drained from the contest, so I gave him a back rub and set up a shower for him, after he shared some hilarious contest stories I let him rest and returned to my hotel.
It was absolutely slammed, the contest had just ended and everyone was partying, I went upstairs to change, and watched the crowd from the balcony, I met up with some pups before Cockpit came down and told me about a bartender in a play room that knew me. We went up to the 44th floor and entered a private suite which was turned into a makeshift sex dungeon. A man in a full body rubber suit greeted and hugged me, and sure enough it was Dennis who made me a drink. Leaving the party soon after, Cockpit and I went downstairs and met up with an Aussie sport biker and a British cyclist who were here in the states on holiday. We talked a while, made quick friends, and then my dog and I went back upstairs to crash in our beds.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Thursday, September 26, 2013
IML Weekend 2013 - Day 3
Saturday, May 25th, 2013
Woke up to fun some pillowtalk with Cockpit and Frank before getting a text from Jason Williams, one of the contestants in the IML contest. I raced downstairs and hugged him, and refiused to let him go. Really tall, handsome leathermen always get me in the right spot. I dragged him up to our room for a little bit before we had to be tragically torn apart again, and I accompanied Cockpit and Frank to breakfast at Mary's again.
After breakfast I went with Frank to get his market wristband, then met up with Cockpit at the market, leaving soon after to run into Sir Steve Ganzell. We enjoyed some manwatching at the balcony as we chatted, and had Cockpit in his puppy space at my feet. He loves puppy headspace, nothing complicated, just sitting at my feet, being tied up to a railing, playing with a sock or an empty water bottle, it really helps him escape the stress of his human life and calms him down.
From there I went to Starbucks downstairs in the lobby and met with Bobby Thurman, another of the contestants, fuck is this guy hot. I had heard a bit about him from Jason this morning, he has all these tattoos that look like tiger stripes mixed with lightning bolts, they go all the way to his back into a big swirl of energy. I'd love to run my fingers around his back. Well, when I was taking pictures, he accidentally knocked the camera from my hands and it fell to the tile floor where the lens bent, breaking the camera. I was so bummed, and he felt so bad about it. When Cockpit returned he said he'd give me a camera that was an unwanted gift as a replacement. I fucking love my dog! (Thankfully I eventually fixed my camera, but don't think I'm going to let you live this down, Bobby. You're too hot not to tease!)
Rubberman Richard met up with me after Cockpit left to the room and bought me a coffee, he's such a sweetheart and a great guy, I can't wait to play with him! Frank met up with us and stayed until Cockpit returned and let me use his iPhone until we got home for the camera. We went up to the room and then started setting up for Woof Camp.
Now something about me that frustrates me, is that whenever I see a guy I -really- like, a dream boat, a fantasy man, the gentleman that steps out of my dreams and into my waking world, whenever I see a guy like that, I get shy. Really shy. Embarrassingly shy. I hate it. I loathe that. The reason I'm mentioning this now is because at Woof Camp there was not one, not two, but three of these beautiful men working alongside us. Two incredibly hot, tall men in SWAT uniforms, and a Marine in heavy bondage metal wrist cuffs and a bondage collar, setting up camp for pups. I just wanted them to rip me apart, tear my clothes off and use me, enslave me. Dark hair, dark eyes, buffed up bodies, just incredible. To top it all off, sweet and polite gentlemen. I was so hard it hurt.
Woof Camp itself was a blast! I was taking pictures and lots of videos, there's always a crowd to watch, and it's said that Woof Camp is actually the 2nd most attended event at IML. The first? The contest itself. Pups rule. It was absolute puppy chaos, especially when the pinatas were brought out, the moment those things hit the floor they were gone, shredded to pieces, dead on arrival. Fucking GONE.
While wandering and watching the pups with their handlers, the boys with their sirs and daddies, I felt jealous. I often fantasize about a man being my Daddy or Sir, a guy to take me to a huge event like this, to be collared to, leashed to, led around in little to nothing knowing I was perfectly safe in his leathered arms and gloved grip. A man to fall in love with. Those pups were so happy, and I was so happy for them. Finding that is difficult, and congratulations to them with all of their fun years together.
After all the last pup wagged his butt out the door and we tore the place down, I was so exhausted! I texted Jason telling him I was finally done and he texted back that he was in the lobby. Well, I quickly found the energy to get down there and meet him. He wasted no time and literally pulled me by the belt across the street, to his hotel, and into his room! This is what I like, what I dream about, for a hot man like that to take control. Dragging me wherever he wanted. WOOF!
Finally alone, we showered intimately, I enjoyed cleansing his tall body, washing his beautiful chest, arms, legs, kissing him as he wrapped his arms around me, the warm waters washing away the soapy foam. We got into bed together, and after rolling on a condom, he sucked my rock hard dick, and shoved his tongue up my ass, fucking it with his mouth! Goddamn! He's amazing! I was squirming and grunting as he rimmed my hole! Felt so damn good! I then sucked his dick which was interesting, as I had never had a cock with a PA before. After a wonderful, primal experience, he blew his load on me, and I sprayed myself with my own soon after! All those days of being so horny, trying to get together with Jason, running around a hotel just stuffed with hot guys, man that was one motherfucking load. Not to mention his stress with being in the IML contest. Fuck he was incredible.
A shower to rinse off, and we crashed together on the pullout bed in the living room of his hotel room. You bet your sweet ass I cuddled him all night long, I wasn't about to let him go.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
IML Weekend 2013 - Day 2
Friday, May 24th, 2013
This morning Cockpit and I showered, picked up the packages for Woof Camp, and had lunch at a nearby restaurant called Mary's. Cockpit did a great job at explaining what IML and the leather world was to the family that owned the restaurant, including the hot brothers who served our table and their awesome mom. We headed up to the marketplace and I went to the Mr. S booth, I was determined to get a bulldog harness, I love how they look on guys and I really wanted one too.
I was fitted and totally sold on the one I found, Brue did a great job in "demonstrating" how the harness worked, by gripping me from the front and pulling me close, to spinning me around, grabbing the back, and bending me over! Woof! It felt wonderful on my body and it really makes me feel sexy when I wear it! Cockpit and I then went to the Priape booth and I tried on their leather football gear, unfortunately it didn't speak to me when I put it on, strange because I'm a total sucker for guys in football gear and love the armor when I put it on, then there was the price of the set...not in my wallet's ability. The boy who helped me in and out of it was extremely cute. We saw some very cool and very funny shirts at Burly Shirts, then picked up my harness from the fitting table.
I had to go back to the room for a moment, and on my ride up I met a very handsome, and very sexy tall black man of beautiful muscle named Sanchez who politely gave me his card and invited me for a massage later. I was very flattered and considered it, he gave off a very comforting energy that I enjoyed. On my way back down I met the adorable TJ, who told me he wanted to get his very first piece of leather, so I guided him to Mr. S, and picked out a harness with him, which Brue fit him for. TJ was nervous and it just made him even more adorable. He also grabbed a sexy leather jockstrap. When they were ready we took them back up to my room where he tried them on, and damn did he look great! He thanked me for helping him with his first pieces of leather, and left soon after. I really wanted to do beautiful things to that boy.
My buddy Howard then texted me he was downstairs, and I went down to bring him back up. Once in the room, he dominated me with body worship, and plenty of kissing. He has an incredible physique, he takes very good care of himself! I eventually earned the privilege of touching his dick, a very meaty and very long cock! I was able to feel it, then kiss it through his pants, then finally wrap it in a rubber and suck all 10 inches of it! That cock was amazing, and I wanted all of it!
As our scene was winding down, Cockpit and his friend Frank came in, I saw Howard off, Cockpit geared up in puppy gear, and we then went to the rubber party downstairs. It was a very small room, and it was stuffed with men in rubber, gas masks, hoods, and I met up with Richard a very sweet and very jolly British man from San Diego. I also met up with the great mohawked Fenn, Rob, and plenty of adorable rubber boys too!
Eventually I went back to the room to change again for the Gear Bash party and swapped back to the Marine Dress Blues. Headed back down and saw where the furries were. You know your event is big when furries start showing up and fuck were they adorable and sexy! Yeah I'm starting to get a boner for fursuiters, some of these suits are kinda hot especially when they build abs into them. I saw Pup Boomer get mummified in tape, a boy I've been wanting to sink my teeth into ever since I met him in person last year, but he's always with another Master or Sir so I don't approach him out of respect, but fuck if he was left alone with me. I also witnessed a random blowjob that two hotel staff seemed too busy to notice. I don't blame them, I don't think the sensitivity training covers spontaneous oral sex. The party room was getting much too warm, furries tend to amplify body heat, the room was stuffed full of gearheads, and this room's ceiling was fairly low too.
I headed up to the lobby and waited for Dino, who had texted me earlier. During my wait I stood by the stairwell and 5 people came up to me to ask me questions about the hotel and the event. Two people out of five realized mid-sentence that I didn't work there, and it was hilarious. Then two separate veterans approached me about my uniform, and complimented me about my combination of Marine dress blues and my full mohawk. One of whom said it usually made him uncomfortable when men messed around with military clothing, but he loved how I wore it all, and he even saluted me! I was on air all night from that alone!
After getting impatient, I abandoned my waiting spot and where should I find Dino but with Pup Don and my other friends on the opposite end of the lobby! We headed upstairs to his room for drinks, I got a little drunk, and we finally got to mess around a bit. I had been waiting for him to take control for a while now, he's fun! I really enjoyed it. Then we headed down to the San Francisco party with a few friends, had a couple fun pictures taken, and eventually I made my way back upstairs and crashed in my room.
It was only Friday night and I've had this much fun so far, what could happen tomorrow?
Play Safe Dear Reader
This morning Cockpit and I showered, picked up the packages for Woof Camp, and had lunch at a nearby restaurant called Mary's. Cockpit did a great job at explaining what IML and the leather world was to the family that owned the restaurant, including the hot brothers who served our table and their awesome mom. We headed up to the marketplace and I went to the Mr. S booth, I was determined to get a bulldog harness, I love how they look on guys and I really wanted one too.
I was fitted and totally sold on the one I found, Brue did a great job in "demonstrating" how the harness worked, by gripping me from the front and pulling me close, to spinning me around, grabbing the back, and bending me over! Woof! It felt wonderful on my body and it really makes me feel sexy when I wear it! Cockpit and I then went to the Priape booth and I tried on their leather football gear, unfortunately it didn't speak to me when I put it on, strange because I'm a total sucker for guys in football gear and love the armor when I put it on, then there was the price of the set...not in my wallet's ability. The boy who helped me in and out of it was extremely cute. We saw some very cool and very funny shirts at Burly Shirts, then picked up my harness from the fitting table.
I had to go back to the room for a moment, and on my ride up I met a very handsome, and very sexy tall black man of beautiful muscle named Sanchez who politely gave me his card and invited me for a massage later. I was very flattered and considered it, he gave off a very comforting energy that I enjoyed. On my way back down I met the adorable TJ, who told me he wanted to get his very first piece of leather, so I guided him to Mr. S, and picked out a harness with him, which Brue fit him for. TJ was nervous and it just made him even more adorable. He also grabbed a sexy leather jockstrap. When they were ready we took them back up to my room where he tried them on, and damn did he look great! He thanked me for helping him with his first pieces of leather, and left soon after. I really wanted to do beautiful things to that boy.
My buddy Howard then texted me he was downstairs, and I went down to bring him back up. Once in the room, he dominated me with body worship, and plenty of kissing. He has an incredible physique, he takes very good care of himself! I eventually earned the privilege of touching his dick, a very meaty and very long cock! I was able to feel it, then kiss it through his pants, then finally wrap it in a rubber and suck all 10 inches of it! That cock was amazing, and I wanted all of it!
As our scene was winding down, Cockpit and his friend Frank came in, I saw Howard off, Cockpit geared up in puppy gear, and we then went to the rubber party downstairs. It was a very small room, and it was stuffed with men in rubber, gas masks, hoods, and I met up with Richard a very sweet and very jolly British man from San Diego. I also met up with the great mohawked Fenn, Rob, and plenty of adorable rubber boys too!
Eventually I went back to the room to change again for the Gear Bash party and swapped back to the Marine Dress Blues. Headed back down and saw where the furries were. You know your event is big when furries start showing up and fuck were they adorable and sexy! Yeah I'm starting to get a boner for fursuiters, some of these suits are kinda hot especially when they build abs into them. I saw Pup Boomer get mummified in tape, a boy I've been wanting to sink my teeth into ever since I met him in person last year, but he's always with another Master or Sir so I don't approach him out of respect, but fuck if he was left alone with me. I also witnessed a random blowjob that two hotel staff seemed too busy to notice. I don't blame them, I don't think the sensitivity training covers spontaneous oral sex. The party room was getting much too warm, furries tend to amplify body heat, the room was stuffed full of gearheads, and this room's ceiling was fairly low too.
I headed up to the lobby and waited for Dino, who had texted me earlier. During my wait I stood by the stairwell and 5 people came up to me to ask me questions about the hotel and the event. Two people out of five realized mid-sentence that I didn't work there, and it was hilarious. Then two separate veterans approached me about my uniform, and complimented me about my combination of Marine dress blues and my full mohawk. One of whom said it usually made him uncomfortable when men messed around with military clothing, but he loved how I wore it all, and he even saluted me! I was on air all night from that alone!
After getting impatient, I abandoned my waiting spot and where should I find Dino but with Pup Don and my other friends on the opposite end of the lobby! We headed upstairs to his room for drinks, I got a little drunk, and we finally got to mess around a bit. I had been waiting for him to take control for a while now, he's fun! I really enjoyed it. Then we headed down to the San Francisco party with a few friends, had a couple fun pictures taken, and eventually I made my way back upstairs and crashed in my room.
It was only Friday night and I've had this much fun so far, what could happen tomorrow?
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
IML Weekend 2013 - Day 1
Thursday, May 23rd 2013
This morning Cockpit and I set out for IML! My pup takes very good care of me, and I couldn't be more grateful for him, he went and booked us 1st class seats and we enjoyed quite a comfortable flight to Chicago. Upon landing we were picked up by an adorable driver named Jason, whom Cockpit invited to one of the uniform gear parties that weekend when we learned that he had a Naval uniform. He's very cute, but straight and therefore even more desirable as a result. That whole "can look but can't possess" attraction.
Once settled in the hotel room, we cuddled up and watched the sunset over the flatlands of Illinois, Cockpit says it's so flat you could watch your dog run away for three days! We started talking and had a intellectually thrilling discussion about quantum physics and string theory. I can't for the life of me remember how we got onto those topics, but I love how smart my pup is.
It was time to gear up so I suited up in the Marine dress blues Cockpit loaned me, flared up my mohawk, and Cockpit geared up in his pup gear. We headed downstairs to the absolute mob of men in the lobby. So much muscle, leather, boots, uniforms, it was a sea of masculinity I wanted to dive into and swim in for ages. Hot daddies in harnesses, uniformed studs, shined boots just begging to be tongue-polished, fuck I love this! Upon entering the man ocean, we were stopped for plenty of pictures, and I talked with a lot of guys.
I unfortunately started to fade, and headed up to the room. I unleashed Cockpit and allowed him to romp on his own. Looking back on it, I can't believe I did that, I let my dog loose at IML. This isn't some little Teacup Poodle, or a Yorkshire Terrier, this is Cockpit. A full on Canadian Golden Retriever who is sneaky, smart-mouthed, ridiculously smart, and is very, very, naughty, and I let him run free at IML? What the fuck was I thinking?! It's not Cockpit I was worried about, it's everyone else!
Whatever. They'll be fine. I went up to the room and ordered room service, much thanks to my dog, and once it arrived, the gravity of the situation hit me. I was in the host hotel, after flying 1st class, wearing an authentic Marine dress blues uniform, eating room service, all at IML. Fuck...I have the best dog ever.
After dinner I was re-energized, so I redressed into something else (I had changed out of the uniform to eat, and wouldn't have forgiven myself if I got even so much as a crumb on it), headed back downstairs, and met up with Pup Apollo, Jason Williams one of the contestants who is a beautifully tall man, and sampled a Scandinavian drink called "Hot-n-Sweet" that a guest had smuggled into his room. It was like Jagermeister and thick black licorice juice, I liked it! I met the adorable pups Rolph and Basketball, then met up with Paul whom I met and talked with on Recon in his room.
I had him down on his back soon after walking in, and my boot was in his crotch, grinding away with his moans of pleasure to accompany it. I love trampling men under my boots as it's that sense of power that runs through me, charged by the noises they make, moans, grunts, gasps, and begging, that makes it fun for me. Unfortunately our scene was short-lived as my energy had finally run out. I eventually ended back upstairs, and falling into bed passing out shortly after.
Play Safe Dear Reader
This morning Cockpit and I set out for IML! My pup takes very good care of me, and I couldn't be more grateful for him, he went and booked us 1st class seats and we enjoyed quite a comfortable flight to Chicago. Upon landing we were picked up by an adorable driver named Jason, whom Cockpit invited to one of the uniform gear parties that weekend when we learned that he had a Naval uniform. He's very cute, but straight and therefore even more desirable as a result. That whole "can look but can't possess" attraction.
Once settled in the hotel room, we cuddled up and watched the sunset over the flatlands of Illinois, Cockpit says it's so flat you could watch your dog run away for three days! We started talking and had a intellectually thrilling discussion about quantum physics and string theory. I can't for the life of me remember how we got onto those topics, but I love how smart my pup is.
It was time to gear up so I suited up in the Marine dress blues Cockpit loaned me, flared up my mohawk, and Cockpit geared up in his pup gear. We headed downstairs to the absolute mob of men in the lobby. So much muscle, leather, boots, uniforms, it was a sea of masculinity I wanted to dive into and swim in for ages. Hot daddies in harnesses, uniformed studs, shined boots just begging to be tongue-polished, fuck I love this! Upon entering the man ocean, we were stopped for plenty of pictures, and I talked with a lot of guys.
I unfortunately started to fade, and headed up to the room. I unleashed Cockpit and allowed him to romp on his own. Looking back on it, I can't believe I did that, I let my dog loose at IML. This isn't some little Teacup Poodle, or a Yorkshire Terrier, this is Cockpit. A full on Canadian Golden Retriever who is sneaky, smart-mouthed, ridiculously smart, and is very, very, naughty, and I let him run free at IML? What the fuck was I thinking?! It's not Cockpit I was worried about, it's everyone else!
Whatever. They'll be fine. I went up to the room and ordered room service, much thanks to my dog, and once it arrived, the gravity of the situation hit me. I was in the host hotel, after flying 1st class, wearing an authentic Marine dress blues uniform, eating room service, all at IML. Fuck...I have the best dog ever.
After dinner I was re-energized, so I redressed into something else (I had changed out of the uniform to eat, and wouldn't have forgiven myself if I got even so much as a crumb on it), headed back downstairs, and met up with Pup Apollo, Jason Williams one of the contestants who is a beautifully tall man, and sampled a Scandinavian drink called "Hot-n-Sweet" that a guest had smuggled into his room. It was like Jagermeister and thick black licorice juice, I liked it! I met the adorable pups Rolph and Basketball, then met up with Paul whom I met and talked with on Recon in his room.
I had him down on his back soon after walking in, and my boot was in his crotch, grinding away with his moans of pleasure to accompany it. I love trampling men under my boots as it's that sense of power that runs through me, charged by the noises they make, moans, grunts, gasps, and begging, that makes it fun for me. Unfortunately our scene was short-lived as my energy had finally run out. I eventually ended back upstairs, and falling into bed passing out shortly after.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Sling Fisting My Piggy
May 7th, 2013
I jumped into the car with my fisting piggy, and headed to his condo. I was excited, my fist pig had everything set up! We were finally going to do a sling fisting like we had talked so eagerly about before. He wore his sexy harness and a jockstrap, I changed into my own harness, gas mask, leather jock, and combat boots. I sat down in a chair and pulled up close, he was already ready in the sling, legs up and hole in position.
I lubed up my fingers and started slow, finger by finger one at a time until I pushed deep into his warm, wet, eager ass! He moaned with contentment as I twisted my fist slowly inside his sloppy, creamed piggy hole. I started going further, pushing harder, feeling the force of the vacuum seal in his ass, keeping my fingers tightly balled into a fist! Feeling the force of his anus clamping down on my wrist, threatening to break it! His loud moans, grunts, and squeals all made me so fucking horny!
I started to punch his hole, taking my whole fist out and shoving it back inside of him again and again, he wanted it! He loved it! I wanted to fuck him, now! I slowly pulled out of his sloppy piggy hole and cleaned up. I slipped on a condom and lubed up my dick. His hole was sloppy enough, I used the lube that was sitting in the pot of warm water. The J-lube felt like melted butter! I slid inside his ass and his hole was tight as hell! Fuck yes! I fucked him hard! I gripped those chains and thrust as hard as I could into his fucking piggy ass! He was MY fuck pig! MY cock-hungry, dick-gobbling, pig toy! I was going to pound him and do it right! He moaned, groaned, grimacing and grunting, clenching his teeth, begging for more! This went on for a damn good while!
I finally was ready to finish, and ordered him to the bed, and fucked him like the Alpha Fox I am! He took my dick like the piggy bitch he so loves to be and I exploded deep inside of him with a howl...fuck that was great! I lay with him, my manhood still deep within his body, holding my precious piggy close. After our afterglow, we showered, caressing and cleaning each other, my hands all over his gorgeous muscled body. We then dined at a restaurant nearby and he dropped me off at home, another wonderful time spent with my fist piggy.
Play Safe Dear Reader
I jumped into the car with my fisting piggy, and headed to his condo. I was excited, my fist pig had everything set up! We were finally going to do a sling fisting like we had talked so eagerly about before. He wore his sexy harness and a jockstrap, I changed into my own harness, gas mask, leather jock, and combat boots. I sat down in a chair and pulled up close, he was already ready in the sling, legs up and hole in position.
I lubed up my fingers and started slow, finger by finger one at a time until I pushed deep into his warm, wet, eager ass! He moaned with contentment as I twisted my fist slowly inside his sloppy, creamed piggy hole. I started going further, pushing harder, feeling the force of the vacuum seal in his ass, keeping my fingers tightly balled into a fist! Feeling the force of his anus clamping down on my wrist, threatening to break it! His loud moans, grunts, and squeals all made me so fucking horny!
I started to punch his hole, taking my whole fist out and shoving it back inside of him again and again, he wanted it! He loved it! I wanted to fuck him, now! I slowly pulled out of his sloppy piggy hole and cleaned up. I slipped on a condom and lubed up my dick. His hole was sloppy enough, I used the lube that was sitting in the pot of warm water. The J-lube felt like melted butter! I slid inside his ass and his hole was tight as hell! Fuck yes! I fucked him hard! I gripped those chains and thrust as hard as I could into his fucking piggy ass! He was MY fuck pig! MY cock-hungry, dick-gobbling, pig toy! I was going to pound him and do it right! He moaned, groaned, grimacing and grunting, clenching his teeth, begging for more! This went on for a damn good while!
I finally was ready to finish, and ordered him to the bed, and fucked him like the Alpha Fox I am! He took my dick like the piggy bitch he so loves to be and I exploded deep inside of him with a howl...fuck that was great! I lay with him, my manhood still deep within his body, holding my precious piggy close. After our afterglow, we showered, caressing and cleaning each other, my hands all over his gorgeous muscled body. We then dined at a restaurant nearby and he dropped me off at home, another wonderful time spent with my fist piggy.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
My boy Takes the Monster
May 3rd, 2013
I arrived at my boy Dennis' apartment and met him outside his building. We went upstairs, kissed our hellos and he stripped to reveal his red striped chaps, sexy leather boots, and a leather armband. He then let me borrow his harness boots and I finally confirmed that I was a size 10 USA, that had been bugging me for quite a while. He lent me his blue latex chaps and I had him suck my dick a good while before we headed into the bedroom and he resumed his duties of sucking me off. He's an excellent cocksucker, and I enjoyed watching him devour my cock. His shaved head, his leather, the posture collar I locked on his neck, his chaps, and boots. Fuck!
Soon I had him in the sling, lubing us both up. Sliding inside his sweet ass was no problem at all, and I went to town on that hole! I love sling-fucking my boy! Slamming into his ass, listening to the chains rattle, his mouth open and moaning, gripping the chains firmly as I thrust into him, I felt it building so I ordered him on the bed after willing up the urge to get him out of the sling. I was going to finish him off!
His ass in the air, I plunged inside and pounded it! He called me daddy like a good boy, and thanked me for fucking him, that he loved my cock and I just lost it! I exploded inside of him and damn was it a good one! He's such a good boy to fuck, I cleaned up and cuddled him in the afterglow, soon dozing off. I was awakened by him when he came to give me a blanket, such a good boy, he was still ready and energized but after my long day I simply had no more energy to spare at all. I soon fell asleep, and thankfully he didn't mind. I'm very lucky to have such a good boy.
May 4th, 2013
I woke up alone, still in boots and chaps to find Dennis on the couch in the living room. I sat and talked with him a while, had a coffee, then a shower, then I jumped back in gear and he started sucking me off. I fucking love chaps, so much convenience! He wanted to try his new toy today, and I was only too happy to help. He brought it out and I had to say I was very impressed with the size, certainly not something my ass could take. We built him up on smaller toys, first a fairy regular sized dildo, then a medium, each time slathering it up in Boy Butter then liquid gel, and slowly fucking his ass, twisting and pushing the hulking toy in and out of his eager, greedy hole. I enjoy playing with toys, although it tends to be rare.
We eventually worked him up to the Monster. It was huge, but the boy got it at least 3/4 the way up his ass! Very impressive, considering the size of this thing. I took my time and was gentle, but he loved every inch of this thing! Soon we put it away and it was my turn. Another condom, lubed up and ready, and I resumed pounding his sweet ass! I went for what felt like ages, until he had to get out of the sling because his legs were growing tired! Shoved him down on the bed and I fucked his ass for a good long time. Enjoying every grunt, beg, thank you, and moan until at long last I shot my load and collapsed on his cool, sweaty back.
I lay there inside of him, relaxing and taking each other in. He told me I was the only one who fucks him since he moved here. I felt so honored he chose me, and that he calls me "daddy". I pulled out, cleaned up, then he said he wanted to use the dildo and cum for me, so I lay on the bed and watched him fuck himself. I told him how hot I thought it was to watch men have sex, and shared with him an idea I had about how sex dungeons could design their rooms for voyeurs like me.
After a while, he confessed to me that he couldn't cum, he was most likely overstimulated and I knew how frustrating that is. We cleaned up, changed, and he drove me home. He's such a good boy, I'm happy to be his daddy. I can't wait to fist fuck him next!
Play Safe Dear Reader.
I arrived at my boy Dennis' apartment and met him outside his building. We went upstairs, kissed our hellos and he stripped to reveal his red striped chaps, sexy leather boots, and a leather armband. He then let me borrow his harness boots and I finally confirmed that I was a size 10 USA, that had been bugging me for quite a while. He lent me his blue latex chaps and I had him suck my dick a good while before we headed into the bedroom and he resumed his duties of sucking me off. He's an excellent cocksucker, and I enjoyed watching him devour my cock. His shaved head, his leather, the posture collar I locked on his neck, his chaps, and boots. Fuck!
Soon I had him in the sling, lubing us both up. Sliding inside his sweet ass was no problem at all, and I went to town on that hole! I love sling-fucking my boy! Slamming into his ass, listening to the chains rattle, his mouth open and moaning, gripping the chains firmly as I thrust into him, I felt it building so I ordered him on the bed after willing up the urge to get him out of the sling. I was going to finish him off!
His ass in the air, I plunged inside and pounded it! He called me daddy like a good boy, and thanked me for fucking him, that he loved my cock and I just lost it! I exploded inside of him and damn was it a good one! He's such a good boy to fuck, I cleaned up and cuddled him in the afterglow, soon dozing off. I was awakened by him when he came to give me a blanket, such a good boy, he was still ready and energized but after my long day I simply had no more energy to spare at all. I soon fell asleep, and thankfully he didn't mind. I'm very lucky to have such a good boy.
May 4th, 2013
I woke up alone, still in boots and chaps to find Dennis on the couch in the living room. I sat and talked with him a while, had a coffee, then a shower, then I jumped back in gear and he started sucking me off. I fucking love chaps, so much convenience! He wanted to try his new toy today, and I was only too happy to help. He brought it out and I had to say I was very impressed with the size, certainly not something my ass could take. We built him up on smaller toys, first a fairy regular sized dildo, then a medium, each time slathering it up in Boy Butter then liquid gel, and slowly fucking his ass, twisting and pushing the hulking toy in and out of his eager, greedy hole. I enjoy playing with toys, although it tends to be rare.
We eventually worked him up to the Monster. It was huge, but the boy got it at least 3/4 the way up his ass! Very impressive, considering the size of this thing. I took my time and was gentle, but he loved every inch of this thing! Soon we put it away and it was my turn. Another condom, lubed up and ready, and I resumed pounding his sweet ass! I went for what felt like ages, until he had to get out of the sling because his legs were growing tired! Shoved him down on the bed and I fucked his ass for a good long time. Enjoying every grunt, beg, thank you, and moan until at long last I shot my load and collapsed on his cool, sweaty back.
I lay there inside of him, relaxing and taking each other in. He told me I was the only one who fucks him since he moved here. I felt so honored he chose me, and that he calls me "daddy". I pulled out, cleaned up, then he said he wanted to use the dildo and cum for me, so I lay on the bed and watched him fuck himself. I told him how hot I thought it was to watch men have sex, and shared with him an idea I had about how sex dungeons could design their rooms for voyeurs like me.
After a while, he confessed to me that he couldn't cum, he was most likely overstimulated and I knew how frustrating that is. We cleaned up, changed, and he drove me home. He's such a good boy, I'm happy to be his daddy. I can't wait to fist fuck him next!
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Monday, September 16, 2013
The Office Bitch
May 2nd, 2013
This afternoon I met the handsome Levi after talking to him online at length about him being my little office bitch. I do actually have a soft spot for guys in suits and ties. The well-dressed look is very sexy to me, and ties are just office-friendly leashes anyway. The idea of a big executive on his knees with a dress sock stuffed in his mouth is a turn on.
I met Levi outside the Falcon, and fuck was he adorable. Shorter guys are so damn cute, in a crisp white dress shirt, black tie, black slacks and shoes. Ruff. We grabbed a meal and had a nice lunch together, getting better acquainted, then headed back to my place. He was very excited and very chatty.
Once back in my apartment, I laid into him like nothing before. I kept my voice stern, my eyes hard and glaring, I did not order, but demanded his servitude. I pulled him in by his tie for hard, deep kissing, then had him lick my boots which he did so with great fervor as if his life depended on it! I was in my Dominant mindset really quickly with this one. I wanted to keep things going hot and I pulled out as much Dominant energy as I could muster, I demanded he strip down to nothing but his dress shirt and tie. I crushed his dick under my boot and ground it into his crotch, milking moans out of him.
I had him take my boots off, and shoved my feet into his face, which he worshiped before I even demanded it. I ordered him to remove my socks, a task he quickly completed before returning to worshiping my bare feet, licking them like a good little office slave.
I ordered my pants removed along with my underwear, and after he rolled on a flavored condom, he worshiped my cock as well. I took off my shirt as he slurped my dick as far down his throat as he could. I continued demanding and growling at him, furthering him deeper into submission as my lowly little office bitch, I owned this company and I could do anything I fucking wanted!
When I got horned up enough I told him to get up, I grabbed his tie and pulled him into my bedroom, stood him in front of my bed, spun him around, and shoved him onto it. I loved roughing around with him and the rougher I got, the more turned on we became. I flipped him over, lubed him up, slid on a new condom and told him it was time for his promotion. He could hardly contain himself! I entered him and fuck was he tight! Like an uptight little virgin, his ass was extremely tight, and once I got inside his moaning and grunting and gratitude came out with each hard thrust that I gave his little fuck hole!
He loved being the boss' personal fucking toy, and I loved screwing him over! When I finally blew my load inside his sweet ass, he let out an exhausted sigh of relief and gratitude. After cleaning up, I held him close in the afterglow, he was my little office bitch slave and he was due my appreciation for all of his good work.
This boy has a ton of potential, and he is definitely going places at this company. I can't wait to tear him apart once more!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Friday, September 13, 2013
The Quarterback and the Towel Boy
April 28th, 2013
This evening I was picked up by Sir Donny and his husband, we enjoyed a great dinner together before returning to Sir Donny's home. His husband was tired so he went home to bed, while Sir Donny and I headed upstairs, as we stripped to change into gear, I finally was able to see the results of Sir Donny's hard work at exercise.
He is so incredibly hot! Holy fuck. He was handsome, masculine, and studly before, and then he takes off his shirt and reveals a beautiful rack of abs that I couldn't wait to mash my face into and worship! I took my time in admiring and paying proper respect to his fantastic body, kissing it, licking it, I wanted to drizzle syrup all over his stomach and then lick him clean!
We really started to get into it with each other, I was incredibly turned on, he was horny as hell, and we started a little bit of role play. He was the all-star quarterback, he had finally scored the winning touchdown after a tough season. He had promised his loyal towel boy that he'd fuck him if he won the game. This towel boy was often in the locker room after the games, watching the players come in and shower off, trying not to seem too obvious. The quarterback always noticed. The quarterback always found fresh folded towels ready for him after his showers, his locker was always kept neat and organized, he knew who was doing it. The towel boy would often fantasize about being in the shower with them, in the midst of all those large, muscled men, covered in soap and washing their gorgeous bodies. The quarterback in the middle, his big arms wrapped around his loyal little towel boy, massive hands groping and rubbing his slim body in the steamy, warm cascading waters.
He lay his towel boy down on the bench, and ripped off the boy's jockstrap, exposing his ass for the quarterback's long, hard cock. He entered him, and slid far inside, making the boy moan and beg his all star to ravage him. After all, he earned it with that big touchdown, he earned every inch of his throbbing dick up the boy's ass. The boy earned this too, diligently attending to his needs, fetching what he asked for, even if the quarterback didn't deem it important, it was a dream life for his towel boy.
The quarterback thrust harder, deeper into his towel boy, and finally blew his massive load, a pair of moans echoed throughout the empty locker room, dripping with ecstasy. He panted, exhausted from the game, and drained from banging his boy. He leaned down into my ear and said that he needed a center he could depend on. My smile grew even larger, me out on the field with him? I rolled onto my back and stroked, thinking of him, the all-star, us after the game, sweaty and horny as hell, and he shoves me down into the muddy field, grinding his cleats into my crotch, making me his muddy center! I blew my load! Fuck did it feel wonderful!
After we hit the showers, got dressed, and the world faded back, Sir Donny dropped me off in front of my apartment, but he didn't leave until telling me that his center needed a proper uniform.
WOOF! Thank you Sir!
Play Safe Dear Reader
This evening I was picked up by Sir Donny and his husband, we enjoyed a great dinner together before returning to Sir Donny's home. His husband was tired so he went home to bed, while Sir Donny and I headed upstairs, as we stripped to change into gear, I finally was able to see the results of Sir Donny's hard work at exercise.
He is so incredibly hot! Holy fuck. He was handsome, masculine, and studly before, and then he takes off his shirt and reveals a beautiful rack of abs that I couldn't wait to mash my face into and worship! I took my time in admiring and paying proper respect to his fantastic body, kissing it, licking it, I wanted to drizzle syrup all over his stomach and then lick him clean!
We really started to get into it with each other, I was incredibly turned on, he was horny as hell, and we started a little bit of role play. He was the all-star quarterback, he had finally scored the winning touchdown after a tough season. He had promised his loyal towel boy that he'd fuck him if he won the game. This towel boy was often in the locker room after the games, watching the players come in and shower off, trying not to seem too obvious. The quarterback always noticed. The quarterback always found fresh folded towels ready for him after his showers, his locker was always kept neat and organized, he knew who was doing it. The towel boy would often fantasize about being in the shower with them, in the midst of all those large, muscled men, covered in soap and washing their gorgeous bodies. The quarterback in the middle, his big arms wrapped around his loyal little towel boy, massive hands groping and rubbing his slim body in the steamy, warm cascading waters.
He lay his towel boy down on the bench, and ripped off the boy's jockstrap, exposing his ass for the quarterback's long, hard cock. He entered him, and slid far inside, making the boy moan and beg his all star to ravage him. After all, he earned it with that big touchdown, he earned every inch of his throbbing dick up the boy's ass. The boy earned this too, diligently attending to his needs, fetching what he asked for, even if the quarterback didn't deem it important, it was a dream life for his towel boy.
The quarterback thrust harder, deeper into his towel boy, and finally blew his massive load, a pair of moans echoed throughout the empty locker room, dripping with ecstasy. He panted, exhausted from the game, and drained from banging his boy. He leaned down into my ear and said that he needed a center he could depend on. My smile grew even larger, me out on the field with him? I rolled onto my back and stroked, thinking of him, the all-star, us after the game, sweaty and horny as hell, and he shoves me down into the muddy field, grinding his cleats into my crotch, making me his muddy center! I blew my load! Fuck did it feel wonderful!
After we hit the showers, got dressed, and the world faded back, Sir Donny dropped me off in front of my apartment, but he didn't leave until telling me that his center needed a proper uniform.
WOOF! Thank you Sir!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Thursday, September 12, 2013
Serving Him With My Body: Part 2
April 27th, 2013
I awoke and found Sir John on the couch in the living room, we had breakfast then I enjoyed some nice quiet time with him, my head in his lap as he amused himself on his iPad on the couch. I stayed in that pleasant position for a good while, the collar around my neck, the soft hand of Sir John stroking me. I was very content. When he was finished he moved us into the bedroom, and lubed me up, he slid a condom on my instantly hard cock and lubed up the rubber.
He sat on top of me and slid my dick inside his hole, and rocked on my manhood. I love screwing him, and he soon asked how I wanted him, I told him my favorite position was to fuck him on all fours like an animal and we shifted. I was behind him, sliding inside, faster, harder! After a hot time of dirty talk, and thrusting in his sweet ass I blew my load deep inside of him, shoving my dick as far as it would go, howling in ecstasy! He grunted his approval! Woof!
After our play, and clean up together I packed up my gear and he drove me to the train station. Then after a short ride to Union Station I was picked up by Sir Steve, and we spent the rest of the day in Little Tokyo before heading down to Long Beach for a fisting party over at our friend Jeff and Gary's place. I chatted up the other guests in the living room before heading out the the back garage.
The garage was set up with porn, red lighting, four slings, a cage, and plenty of fisting supplies like crisco, j-lube, and lots of rubber gloves of all sizes. I had the pleasure of fisting Jeff, I enjoyed shoving my hand up his hole and I went further than I've ever gone before. My fist vanished up his ass and then further, he wanted me to go even deeper! I felt his intestines stretching to accommodate my fingers and knuckles! He enjoyed it and I could tell by all the moaning as well as calling me daddy! Woof! I'm loving that name!
Afterward, I cleaned up and admired all the trucker bear types that attended the party. Scruffy, hairy hunks, pot bellies, ball caps, furry and muscled. One had the hottest bear abs and even offered to fist me, but I hadn't prepared for it at all, so I had to reluctantly decline. He was so scruffy and rugged it pained me to say no, as all I wanted him to do was crush me in his arms, I was too spent for any more play that night. I spent the remainder of the party in the living room chatting until Sir Steve was ready to leave. He drove me home and crashed in my bed. It feels wonderful and safe to have him lying next to me, this giant of a man. He's like an uncle bear, super protective, and definitely family.
Play Safe Dear Reader
I awoke and found Sir John on the couch in the living room, we had breakfast then I enjoyed some nice quiet time with him, my head in his lap as he amused himself on his iPad on the couch. I stayed in that pleasant position for a good while, the collar around my neck, the soft hand of Sir John stroking me. I was very content. When he was finished he moved us into the bedroom, and lubed me up, he slid a condom on my instantly hard cock and lubed up the rubber.
He sat on top of me and slid my dick inside his hole, and rocked on my manhood. I love screwing him, and he soon asked how I wanted him, I told him my favorite position was to fuck him on all fours like an animal and we shifted. I was behind him, sliding inside, faster, harder! After a hot time of dirty talk, and thrusting in his sweet ass I blew my load deep inside of him, shoving my dick as far as it would go, howling in ecstasy! He grunted his approval! Woof!
After our play, and clean up together I packed up my gear and he drove me to the train station. Then after a short ride to Union Station I was picked up by Sir Steve, and we spent the rest of the day in Little Tokyo before heading down to Long Beach for a fisting party over at our friend Jeff and Gary's place. I chatted up the other guests in the living room before heading out the the back garage.
The garage was set up with porn, red lighting, four slings, a cage, and plenty of fisting supplies like crisco, j-lube, and lots of rubber gloves of all sizes. I had the pleasure of fisting Jeff, I enjoyed shoving my hand up his hole and I went further than I've ever gone before. My fist vanished up his ass and then further, he wanted me to go even deeper! I felt his intestines stretching to accommodate my fingers and knuckles! He enjoyed it and I could tell by all the moaning as well as calling me daddy! Woof! I'm loving that name!
Afterward, I cleaned up and admired all the trucker bear types that attended the party. Scruffy, hairy hunks, pot bellies, ball caps, furry and muscled. One had the hottest bear abs and even offered to fist me, but I hadn't prepared for it at all, so I had to reluctantly decline. He was so scruffy and rugged it pained me to say no, as all I wanted him to do was crush me in his arms, I was too spent for any more play that night. I spent the remainder of the party in the living room chatting until Sir Steve was ready to leave. He drove me home and crashed in my bed. It feels wonderful and safe to have him lying next to me, this giant of a man. He's like an uncle bear, super protective, and definitely family.
Play Safe Dear Reader
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