July 20th, 2013
Jeff came up from Orange County for the night and we geared up for a night out at the bar. Jeff dressed in his sexy blue football fetish pants, his leather harness, as well as the light rubber vest he bought from me. I wore my title vest, harness, leather chaps, and leather ball cap and my engineers. We met Sir Donny at the corner who had so generously offered to be our designated driver for the evening, and what a dashingly handsome escort he made! Tall leather lace up boots which I had the honor of being under several times, tight fitting leather pants, his leather shirt and tie, Sam Brown belt, plus his leather jacket. I wanted to hug his legs right then and there.
At the bar, Jeff treated me to an Adios Motherfucker which pushed me quite close to my limit, I'm a featherweight so as a result I'm also a cheap date. The cocktail was soon followed by Sir Donny buying me a sweet concoction by one of the incredibly hot bartenders, Fireball Whiskey with Pineapple Juice, and a splash of Sprite.
The night consisted of flirting with the bartender, great conversation, a little play on the chain spiderweb, flirting with the adorable ginger go-go boys and one of them asking for my number (he still hasn't called, oh well). I was fondled and flirted with, so it was a great night. After a quick stop for burgers, Sir Donny drove us home to my apartment and we kissed him thank you and goodbye. Jeff and I headed upstairs and stuffed our faces with the greasy meat before crashing in my bed together.
In the morning, I awoke to Jeff who was just as horny as I was. A wonderful thing to awaken to, an adorable slim-bodied sexy boy rock hard and eager to blow his load. So we lubed up nice and slick and kissed, caressed, stroked, and eventually blew our loads together! Fuck yes.
What a great night!
Play Safe Dear Reader
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Friday, October 11, 2013
Thursday, October 10, 2013
His First Time With a Man
July 20th, 2013
This morning Dylan came up and we had a very entertaining afternoon at the park, sparring with foam swords. It caught the curiosity of others as a couple approached us and asked if they could join for a few rounds. Once everyone had their fill of the activity, Dylan and I headed back to my place and I had him strip down for me. This boy had a beautiful body, and here's where things get interesting. Dylan tells me he is straight, but is turned on by the idea of submitting to other men, sucking cock, and getting fucked, and I would be the first to give him this experience.
Personally, his orientation doesn't matter that much, the only thing "straight" does for me in all honesty is make the guy appealing in the sense of "he's not going to be into playing with me, therefore he is unobtainable, therefore his initial attractiveness is multiplied by the idea that I cannot have him in that bizarre human trait of always wanting what we cannot have". When he did tell me he was straight it did raise an eyebrow, "Oh really?" but I don't doubt him. Anything is possible, as long as the dynamic and elements are balanced you can make anything work.
I slid on a condom and this beautiful boy went down on me, for a beginner sucking his first cock he took to it like a duck to water. I loved watching him suck me, as I ran my fingers through his thick hair. I then moved us to the bedroom and introduced him to anal. I lay down on the bed and had him lube up and slowly had him sit down on my dick. He had difficulty, his ass was so new to it, and very nervous. It hurt, like it the first time always will, so I lay him face down on the bed and entered him as gently as possible, lightly fucking him as slowly as I could, listening to his gasps and grunts. Like a hungry wolf staring at a turkey dinner through a flimsy screen door, it took everything I had not to ravage him then and there. Virgin boys are so succulent, but so new, I couldn't tear into him, I wanted to break him in slowly.
He couldn't take much more, so we stopped and cuddled. Oh this one is a lover! He cuddles nice and close, he loves body contact, the closer the better. We held each other for ages, his warm, smooth body in my arms, the soft comforting feeling of someone else's warmth and energy in my bed. I love snuggling and cuddling, it's very romantic.. We eventually got up and showered together, sharing that beautiful cleansing ritual together, washing him was incredibly hot and sexy, he's so adorable and he has such a beautiful body.
Before he left he told me how much he loved sucking my cock and snuggling with me. I know I loved it too! I'm eagerly awaiting his next visit.
Play Safe Dear Reader
This morning Dylan came up and we had a very entertaining afternoon at the park, sparring with foam swords. It caught the curiosity of others as a couple approached us and asked if they could join for a few rounds. Once everyone had their fill of the activity, Dylan and I headed back to my place and I had him strip down for me. This boy had a beautiful body, and here's where things get interesting. Dylan tells me he is straight, but is turned on by the idea of submitting to other men, sucking cock, and getting fucked, and I would be the first to give him this experience.
Personally, his orientation doesn't matter that much, the only thing "straight" does for me in all honesty is make the guy appealing in the sense of "he's not going to be into playing with me, therefore he is unobtainable, therefore his initial attractiveness is multiplied by the idea that I cannot have him in that bizarre human trait of always wanting what we cannot have". When he did tell me he was straight it did raise an eyebrow, "Oh really?" but I don't doubt him. Anything is possible, as long as the dynamic and elements are balanced you can make anything work.
I slid on a condom and this beautiful boy went down on me, for a beginner sucking his first cock he took to it like a duck to water. I loved watching him suck me, as I ran my fingers through his thick hair. I then moved us to the bedroom and introduced him to anal. I lay down on the bed and had him lube up and slowly had him sit down on my dick. He had difficulty, his ass was so new to it, and very nervous. It hurt, like it the first time always will, so I lay him face down on the bed and entered him as gently as possible, lightly fucking him as slowly as I could, listening to his gasps and grunts. Like a hungry wolf staring at a turkey dinner through a flimsy screen door, it took everything I had not to ravage him then and there. Virgin boys are so succulent, but so new, I couldn't tear into him, I wanted to break him in slowly.
He couldn't take much more, so we stopped and cuddled. Oh this one is a lover! He cuddles nice and close, he loves body contact, the closer the better. We held each other for ages, his warm, smooth body in my arms, the soft comforting feeling of someone else's warmth and energy in my bed. I love snuggling and cuddling, it's very romantic.. We eventually got up and showered together, sharing that beautiful cleansing ritual together, washing him was incredibly hot and sexy, he's so adorable and he has such a beautiful body.
Before he left he told me how much he loved sucking my cock and snuggling with me. I know I loved it too! I'm eagerly awaiting his next visit.
Play Safe Dear Reader
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Three on the Field
July 16th, 2013
Sir Donny picked me up along with his husband tonight for some play. We arrived his house and geared up in football pads and armor, the only thing missing were the cleats, socks, and helmet! Woof! I love football armor so much, I feel incredible inside of it! Since tonight was his husband's birthday, he got to be the star quarterback for the evening. After lots of kissing and groping, we started things off with me mashing my face into his crotch and gnawing at his bulge. I wanted him to go nuts, I wanted to put a nice big smile on that face! It was the guest quarterback's birthday after all, I had to be the best damn center I could be, give it my A-game!
So after riling him up, I was stripped of my pants, flipped, lubed, and fucked! He rode my ass nice and firm! He took himself deep into my end zone, and scored not one but two solid touchdowns, and he stayed inside me for both! Then Sir Donny approached and fucked his face as I grasped Sir Donny's ankles. Damn it was fucking fantastic. I needed to recover during halftime, my end zone was sore and torn up, but I wanted to be the best center they had on their team.
When it came time for Sir Donny to take the field, I was on my back and ready for the next play. He stuffed his huge manhood in my ass and filled me to the brim! It hurt when he went the whole nine yards but it hurt in the best way, and I wanted to take it all for the team, the whole team! I loved how he nailed and rammed my boyhole. He sped up and scored his winning touchdown deep inside his center, and left my weary and used body on the field, ass up and smiling like an idiot. Fuck yeah!
What a great game, I'm only bummed I didn't join him in the showers, but I was too weak to move for a while it hurt so good!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Sir Donny picked me up along with his husband tonight for some play. We arrived his house and geared up in football pads and armor, the only thing missing were the cleats, socks, and helmet! Woof! I love football armor so much, I feel incredible inside of it! Since tonight was his husband's birthday, he got to be the star quarterback for the evening. After lots of kissing and groping, we started things off with me mashing my face into his crotch and gnawing at his bulge. I wanted him to go nuts, I wanted to put a nice big smile on that face! It was the guest quarterback's birthday after all, I had to be the best damn center I could be, give it my A-game!
So after riling him up, I was stripped of my pants, flipped, lubed, and fucked! He rode my ass nice and firm! He took himself deep into my end zone, and scored not one but two solid touchdowns, and he stayed inside me for both! Then Sir Donny approached and fucked his face as I grasped Sir Donny's ankles. Damn it was fucking fantastic. I needed to recover during halftime, my end zone was sore and torn up, but I wanted to be the best center they had on their team.
When it came time for Sir Donny to take the field, I was on my back and ready for the next play. He stuffed his huge manhood in my ass and filled me to the brim! It hurt when he went the whole nine yards but it hurt in the best way, and I wanted to take it all for the team, the whole team! I loved how he nailed and rammed my boyhole. He sped up and scored his winning touchdown deep inside his center, and left my weary and used body on the field, ass up and smiling like an idiot. Fuck yeah!
What a great game, I'm only bummed I didn't join him in the showers, but I was too weak to move for a while it hurt so good!
Play Safe Dear Reader
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Having Fun on His Own
July 11th, 2013
If you haven't already, check out Bind's other adventures at "Men In Chains" http://meninchains.com/
I had Bind over again this afternoon, and once again he lugged his big blue bag of toys upstairs, just filled with fun toys. This guy doesn't pack light whatsoever, and as much as I appreciate variety, it's still a lot to lug around.
He set it down and I started things off with kissing and hugging him, he's a real enthusiastic guy, which leads to a great attitude. He had obtained a new straitjacket recently so I told him to bring it over so he could have some fun breaking it in! There's something comforting about a straitjacket, for me I don't immediately like having my arms bound to my sides very much but in a leather or canvas jacket, it just feels different. I slid it on, yanking the straps tight. He loves it tight and impossible to move, where I need air to wriggle around.
Buckled in and comfortable, I tied up his legs in rope and blindfolded him. I had to get him on the floor somehow, I sat him down on my chair and gently slid him off until I laid him down on the carpet. He stayed there and struggled for my amusement while I busied myself with tasks around my apartment, dishes, email, occasionally rubbing his crotch with my foot making him squirm and grunt with a big smile on his face. That's the wonderful thing about bondage, some boys are self-serving. They love being tied up and left alone to struggle, to feel the binds around their bodies. Rope, chain, straitjackets, cages, I know I've been in all sorts of situations where the fun is in being left alone and helpless, but always supervised directly or indirectly.
(Never, ever, ever leave a sub completely alone when they are bound. It's really stupid and dangerous. I hear of doms that go out of the house for hours on end, leaving a guy tied up and helpless all by themselves, and I do everything in my power not to punch them in the gut and ask what stupid tree they fell out of and exactly how many branches they broke on the way down. The sub could have a freak out, they could move in a bad way and their back could get a crick in it, they'd be royally fucked in a natural disaster, so don't screw around and STAY WITH THE SUB. NO EXCEPTIONS.)
Eventually it was time to release the happy little prisoner, so I opened up his pants and pulled out his manhood. He was very horny at this point, after being teased so often so milking out a nice load from him was quite fun. After wiping down, unwrapping and unstrapping my eager prison guest he and I talked about a potential mudhole located at his friend's back yard. He had been buried alive before, and the pictures of his experience were astounding. I'm very eager to go mudding with Bind and getting into the quicksand has been a dream of mine for as long as I discovered I had a boner for it.
If you haven't already, check out Bind's other adventures at "Men In Chains" http://meninchains.com/
Play Safe Dear Reader.
Monday, October 7, 2013
Wrapping Him Up
June 26th, 2013
Bind came over this afternoon and brought over a huge bag of playthings with him. He's got a mighty collection of toys, after looking through straps, cuffs, mitts, wraps, and more I made my selection of how I wanted to immobilize him.
A roll of pallet wrap, a leather hood, duct tape, and mental-hospital grade hand mitts that were like big beige hand paddles. I swear you could paddle like nobodies business in these things. I mitted him, then stripped him naked, wrapped up his naked body in pallet wrap and duct taped him with bands of gray over his clear plastic wrapped body. Using a chain I eased him down to the floor where I hooded him and used him as my boot rest for a few hours, living furniture is very entertaining!
I did my computer work as he simply lay bound and helpless, I nudged his crotch with my boot just for a little bit and he shot his load! Just from that alone! Horny little bugger. I cut him out later when I was done, and he was just drenched in sweat, I had to put both the pillow and towel I put him on in the hamper.
I'm looking forward to seeing the prison he and Master Max have put together, I know I'd love to be incarcerated by a sweet, sexy CHP officer for a fantasy scene of mine.
Check out more about Bind over at "Men in Chains" at http://meninchains.com/
Play Safe Dear Reader!
Friday, October 4, 2013
Binding the Bouncer
June 16th, 2013
I had met up with a bouncer from a local bar, he had told me that he wanted to try out bondage and see what it was like. So I set up some time to have him over, he's very cute, shorter than me, clean shaven, buzzed hair, a great subject.
I brought him upstairs and we got close, kissing, caressing, and setting the mood. He has a nice meaty body on him, I led him to the bed where I told him about my strict policy about safe sex. I had recently had a scare with a friend of mine who had a sub of his confess something to him about his health status. I immediately went to get tested and everything came back clean, but that threw me into a very strict code of conduct. No condom, no play, no exceptions. I had been slightly lax about it before with oral play, but never again.
I eased him into bondage, I tied his wrists together and saw how he enjoyed it. He was thrilled, nervous, and excited, he wanted me to go on and I gladly proceeded. Tying his ankles together he was completely mine, helpless and vulnerable. I then tasted him, took in his beautiful body, he has some very nice biceps which he flexed for me and I chewed on. Woof! I love my muscle boys! I told him to stay beefy and I loved listening to him call me "Sir".
He likes submission, bondage, kissing, getting fucked, and sucking. He's going to make a great boy toy. I lifted his shirt and nipped at his sides like a fox teasing a rooster with his teeth. He squirmed in the best way, and moaned something beautiful. I licked him up and down, he tastes so good! Arf!
I untied him and asked if I may see his dick, he presented it to me, a very nice uncut member. I jerked his meat and made him a very happy man. He came with a relaxed dribble, relieved and content. I wiped him clean, and he said he was definitely coming back!
I certainly hope he does, I still have to plow his ass!
Play Safe Dear Reader. Every time.
I had met up with a bouncer from a local bar, he had told me that he wanted to try out bondage and see what it was like. So I set up some time to have him over, he's very cute, shorter than me, clean shaven, buzzed hair, a great subject.
I brought him upstairs and we got close, kissing, caressing, and setting the mood. He has a nice meaty body on him, I led him to the bed where I told him about my strict policy about safe sex. I had recently had a scare with a friend of mine who had a sub of his confess something to him about his health status. I immediately went to get tested and everything came back clean, but that threw me into a very strict code of conduct. No condom, no play, no exceptions. I had been slightly lax about it before with oral play, but never again.
I eased him into bondage, I tied his wrists together and saw how he enjoyed it. He was thrilled, nervous, and excited, he wanted me to go on and I gladly proceeded. Tying his ankles together he was completely mine, helpless and vulnerable. I then tasted him, took in his beautiful body, he has some very nice biceps which he flexed for me and I chewed on. Woof! I love my muscle boys! I told him to stay beefy and I loved listening to him call me "Sir".
He likes submission, bondage, kissing, getting fucked, and sucking. He's going to make a great boy toy. I lifted his shirt and nipped at his sides like a fox teasing a rooster with his teeth. He squirmed in the best way, and moaned something beautiful. I licked him up and down, he tastes so good! Arf!
I untied him and asked if I may see his dick, he presented it to me, a very nice uncut member. I jerked his meat and made him a very happy man. He came with a relaxed dribble, relieved and content. I wiped him clean, and he said he was definitely coming back!
I certainly hope he does, I still have to plow his ass!
Play Safe Dear Reader. Every time.
Thursday, October 3, 2013
IML Weekend 2013 - Day 5
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!
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!
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
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