MAL Part 3 (Climax)

Sunday morning began much in the same way Saturday did, only I got to wake up in the hotel which means my mouth was soon stuffed to its limits by Papa's monster cock. Its always amazing to meet men who get off on choking me with their cocks as much as I get off on choking on them.

Other than this, the morning started with me getting ready to distribute condoms. I strapped myself into my makeshift backpack and headed down to the market. The feeling was the same as the prior day's, only on Sunday I managed to finish up by distributing the last of the condoms. That's right, I managed to distribute 1,000 condoms and lube in two days! I was so extremely proud of myself and the community that I really was just on a high for the rest of the weekend.

Still, there were some interesting developments that deviated from the previous day's event-free distribution. At one point, as a way to flirt with my recon boy crush, support recon, and draw attention to my distribution, I was mummified to one of the beams holding up the recon booth. I had not been mummified in a while, and it was nice to have RBC's (Recon-Boy-Crush) hands all over my body, pressing hard to make sure I was bound tightly. Once finished, I had the bag strapped to my chest, with my arms free to distribute. This drew the attention of many passer-by's, which was really great for myself and for the booth. I distributed twice as many condoms in the hour I was tied (and ended up seeing a lot of people I knew from DC which, of course, was slightly humorous).

Another important development involved my mystery leather Daddy, Doug. If you read my first MAL post, you know that I had been infatuated with Doug all Friday night when I first saw him at the Crucible. I saw him working in the Leather Werks (thats how it is spelled) exhibit (coincidentally with some men from recon who I had been getting to know all day Saturday), and couldn't hold back my excitement. Actually, thats a lie. I started off holding it back a lot, and I dare say I played it fairly cool. However, I wasn't satisfied much by the results of my very subtle flirtations, so I upped my game a bit. I wanted him to see me checking him out, and was very excited when he finally did. He looked up at me, saw my obvious attraction, and let a huge grin spread across his enticing lips. We chatted for a bit more before I decided to keep strolling around the market. On leaving though, I flirtatiously told him if he remembered my name when I came back (he hadn't when I first showed up), I would give him a very special prize. (And yes, its exactly what you are all thinking, my lips on his cock haha).

I usually made one full market rotation in about twenty minutes, so when I was nearing the Leather Werks exhibit, I could barely hold back my excitement (really, this time). So when I got there...I was dismayed to realize Doug was no longer there. I didn't want to ask his coworkers quite yet (maybe he was just in the bathroom), and figured I would just see him on my next round. Only he wasn't there on the next round, or the one after that, or the one after that. While I managed to stay cheerful and friendly in my interactions with everyone, I was definitely dissapointed. I really thought Doug was interested in me, but figured he must have forgotten about me already (I was sure it was a hectic weekend for him too).

But I wasn't about to give up! In a last ditch effort I got his number from Derek and gave him a call. He didn't pick up, so I left a voice mail that was the tiniest bit...blunt (surprise). Come on! It was Sunday night, and I didn't have time to do the typical mating dance. I figured if he called me back then he was up for it, and if not I could just move on. Either way, I made it clear that I was interested, and I put the ball in his court.

As I finally got rid of my condoms, I was leaving the market when I suddenly run into Doug, quite literally. We were both walking briskly and bumped into each other while we turned the same corner (how romantic comdefy, no?). I smiled upon seeing him, and my heart started beating once again to see that grin spread across his lips. He told me he was rushing, but got my message and wanted to meet up later. He said his night was packed, but he would be free around 1am. 1am...I could work with that ^ _ ^.

I spent the rest of the evening similarly to the way I spent my Saturday. My weekend "crew" just chilled in the hotel (rooms, not lobby), complete with chinese take out. We just hung out and shared laughs until they got ready and went out to the reaction dance. I was certainly tempted to go, but I am cheap and did not feel like spending thirty bucks to go dancing. Besides...Doug was getting in at 1.

I met up with Tony and Derek for an hour or so while my crew was out dancing and Doug was still at the Eagle. It was great, as always, just to talk to them. We talked about activism, LGBT issues, and safe sex, but we also joked and talked about things like Sweeny Buff, the Demon Barber of Folsom street (with Derek, of course, as his doting mistress Derek Da Lovitt). Plus, during this time (and sorry to reiterate this point) I got to mingle with some new faces and some people I wish I had gotten to know a bit better.

Finally one o clock rolled around and I started checking to see if I could spot Doug. Sure enough, I could. He was towards the center of the lobby, which wasn't crowded at all. In fact, seeing him with just a group of his friends brought out that shyness in me again. It felt a little rude to just walk up and try to steal him away like some sort of fairty-tale child-thief. Some of his coworkers noticed me though (and noticed my apprehension) and encouraged me into going over (thanks guys, I REALLY appreciate it).

I instantly regained my confidence when I saw his excitement to see me spread out across his already cheerful face. I came up and introduced myself to his friends and just listened to their friendly banter while casually getting closer, and more cuddlesome with Doug. While casual, it certainly wasn't discreet, and everyone noticed how physically close we were getting, especially when I started kissing his neck and cheek...(I told you I didn't have any time for the dance). It wasn't long before Doug asked his friend (who I will erect statues of to commemorate his generosity) if he could borrow his room, since Doug's roommate was asleep. Thankfully, he answered in the affirmative.

We quickly made our way to the room, and I learned that Papa and Derek had already briefed Doug all about me. HAH! Thanks for looking out for me. Along with the important disclaimers like "no fucking, he is still exploring SM, etc... they made sure to add that I was a wild ride. Haha, such is what friendship is all about. Thank you both.

As soon as the door closed we were kissing; his powerful arms engulfing me, and my lithe figure arching forward to press tightly against him. I really don't think I can explain Doug's charm quite well enough, but I will keep trying none-the-less. Gradually our clothes peeled away till we were both naked (save for his baseball cap, HOT). He played with my nipps some, and we explored each other's bodies, testing them for signs of heightened sensitivity or sensuality.

What followed was a hot face fucking session, and let me tell you this man knows how to fuck a mouth. Keep in mind, I am not going to describe this in detail. If you have read one description of a blowjob, you have pretty much read them all. It was hot though.

What became almost as hot was the way he worked over my balls. I have never been into SM much, and that includes CBT. I think for him this was an even bigger turn on, and it gave him the chance to introduce someone to erotic cbt. It was quite similar to the spanking session Larry introduced me to in the sense that it was very deliberate. It wasn't foreplay (necessarily), and it wasn't casual. Each swat and each of my balls was designed to take me one step higher, and executed with precision and purpose. It led to a gradual build up of the bain in my balls, and the effect on my cock was undeniable. I was shocked at how much I was getting into it. Between my piggy moans (through his dirty briefs which has been stuffed in my mouth) and the stiffness of my cock, it was very clear how turned on I was.

This energy only seemed to embolden him and excite him. The scene went on for at least fifteen or twenty minutes (and even lasted through Doug's best friend returning to the room with two other subs to start their own scene on the bed next to us). It was definitely kind of hot, but to be honest I barely noticed. My entire sexual consciousness was invested into the exchange I shared with Doug. He suggested we give them some privacy after a little while of them being in the room, and I used all my boyish wiles to convince him to continue (or at least finish properly;-)). The latter argument seemed particularly convincing, and after a hard and extremely hot mouth fucking, he came all over my jock (so that I could gag myself with it later while I jerked off). I also shot an, unsurprisingly large load.

We cleaned up a bit, and walked out together. He rode the elevator with me to my floor and we talked for just a bit more before parting ways. He lives in Chicago so its unlikely I will see him again anytime soon. But in those last moments he made some offers to me that I hope I can one day take him up on. If you are reading this, thanks again for everything. And I mean everything.