I had again spent the evening with Papa and Derek, but this morning's wake up was considerably less leisurely than its predecessor. Check out was at 11 sharp and all us leather folk needed to be out. Being the day before the inauguration, check out was pretty serious this year. So we woke up around 10, made some coffee, and packed up their gear. While Papa was showering I went next door to say goodbye to the Nasty Pig boys I had spent so much time with over the weekend. We exchanged numbers, and I am excited to continue a friendship with them (especially when I move to NYC).
Afterward I ran back to Papa's room and helped them carry their luggage down to the lobby. Speaking of which, check-out was a real cluster fuck. Not the shit show that inauguration ended up being (don't get me started), but it was pretty crazy. Still, in the midst of it all I managed to spot Doug. Just watching him from across the room, I was just as turned on (if not more) as when I first saw him across the club, masterfully handling a flogger. I reflected on the prior nights events, and was filled with a pup-like enthusiasm to get to know him more and have him continue to introduce me to how erotic some pain play can be. I went up to him to chat briefly and say good bye. I hope to see him again...soon.
Tony was flying out of BWI so we were going to grab a quick breakfast before he had to go, but luckily we met up with some of his acquaintances who just so happened to be going to BWI as well. Since they were driving, it shaved off a lot of Tony's travel time and we were able to all get brunch together nearby. It was a great relaxing ending to the weekend. When we finally said goodbye, it felt like the perfect moment. It had been my best MAL ever, and I was ready to get back to my life. More importantly, I was ready to not be wearing a jock strap and boots! haha
To anyone who is reading this and was a part of these events, thank you so much for making my weekend what it was. I had an amazing few days and I couldn't have done it without you. Thank you.
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Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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.
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.
MAL Part 1
Wow, this is long overdue, sorry folks. Actually, one of the reasons it has taken me so long to write these posts (in addition to my extremely hectic schedule) was that MAL was...in a sense...uneventful. There were very few really noticeable highlights that would be worth mentioning in specific detail. Rather...the entire weekend was just filled with small and equally wonderful moments. Given this, I have decided to break down my MAL posts into one post just giving a general description of my weekend and one post devoted to describing, in detail, the climax of my weekend with a very special leather man.
So MAL started on Thursday for me when Papa Buff and his boy Derek showed up at the hotel earlier than expected. So I went over after classes ended, which as you could imagine, seemed to take forever haha. It was great seeing both of them again, especially Derek who I had not seen in a year and had been especially helpful to me when I was so lost over David this summer. We had a few drinks, caught up on each others lives, etc... I also saw some DC locals (including the military Sir/boy I mentioned in earlier posts), and met some men and boys through Tony. Meeting new people really became the most recurring theme of my weekend, and as you will see, I ended up walking away on Monday with at least six new friends.
Friday I had to intern all day, and was too tired to hit up the gear blast at Green Lantern after I got off. Instead, I went home for a bit, ate some dinner, relaxed, and headed over to the hotel around nine or ten. I met up with Papa and Derek again, and eventually we made our way over to the Crucible, a local bondage club that is usually mixed (gay and straight). MAL weekend was all-male nights though, and there was certainly some hot male action to be found. It didn't take long for the predator in Papa, and the exhibitionist in me, to get me totally naked. Soon, Derek was also stripped down to just his boots. We checked out the area for a moment, and soon found an acceptable rigging station to start a suspension scene. I was tied put in an arm binder with my wrists also tied to my ankles, leaving me tied in a remarkably upright kneeling position. With me secured, Tony started the rigging that would soon suspend Derek. It wasn't too long (though certainly suspension does take a fair bit long than some more basic bondage positions), before Derek was fully suspended, facing the ceiling, with his legs spread and elevated.
As exciting and erotic as this was, I have to admit...I can be a curious and adventurous little guy sometimes...and my eyes certainly couldn't help but wander the diverse and sexually stimulating sights happening all around me. To my immediate left there were two men getting bound and gagged together, on their knees, with their chests touching (side note: the tier would later in the weekend offer to get me bound and gagged, and had I more time I would have taken him up on it). Going around the room, next was a man tied face up on a bondage table being teased by a Dom that Papa, Derek, and I had shared a ride with on the shuttle to the club. Its always interesting to see what you can learn about someone by the way they behave in these roles we create (the way a Sir controls, a Dom dominates, a boy submits, a sub writhes in pain, etc). Almost directly in front of me was an extremely sexy spanking, flogging, and whipping scene with a chapped-leatherboy who clearly knew how to take a punishment and Dom who even more clearly knew how to administer it. Their chemistry was quite breathtaking, and the Sir's mastery of the whip was quite aesthetically beautiful (my eyes often wandered back to this scene). More to the right, and a great deal back, was another flogging scene that I couldn't see much of. All the way to the right was a no-restraint spanking scene with a fully clothed Dom and highly stylized pants-around-ankles sub. Lastly, there was one scene taking place behind the flogging scene that I couldn't see much of. However...I could certainly see the Dom administering it...and I thought he was remarkably hot. I couldn't take my eyes off of him for most of the night. More on this later ^ _ ^
Despite the enormity of the feast, my eyes certainly devoured quite a bit of it. By the time I had had my fill (mostly) Derek was fully suspended and Tony was finishing up some of the harder impact play. Tony then came over to untie me, and very plainly told me to go suck Derek's swollen cock while he got ready to give the boy a rough fucking. Being the obedient boy (and insatiable cocksucker) that I am, I was happy to oblige. It didn't take me long to get Derek close, so I would frequently have to take breaks to suck and tug on his dangling balls. Soon Tony was ready to fuck his pig, and watching this exchange occur was certainly a sight to behold. With the exception of the pushy observer who knew nothing of scene etiquette, the exchange was going very well. That is, until one of the staff yelled out "Last shuttle is leaving in two minutes!"
WHAT!? LOL WHAT!? As you can imagine, suspension scenes take more than two minutes to take down. Not to mention, Tony was still balls-deep in the trussed up pig. We rushed (while maintaining safety and efficiency) to get Derek down, but it was very clear we would not be making the shuttle. Unfortunately this club was way out from DC proper, and getting a cab probably would have taken an hour (to call and have them come). So really, it seemed all too perfect when the man I had been checking out all night, and apparently a friend of Papa and Derek's, offered us a ride back with his friend. Not only would we not have to wait for a cab...but I suddenly had the chance to meet this extremely attractive stranger. I soon got to introduce myself, and learned the man's name was Doug, and my hosts knew him through the Chicago Hellfire Club.
We cleaned up the space and piled into Doug's friend's car. I mostly just listened (as I am apt to do in large groups(especially when there is a very hot man involved)). However, Doug made one comment that made my heart race just the tiniest bit. In response to Tony's assertion that he was such a predator for being so attracted to me, Doug replied something to the extent of "Well I definitely have a predator in me too". WHAT!? Ladies and gentlemen (though I am guessing mostly gentlemen read this), my heart started pounding! I usually assume leathermen (particularly hairy Daddy types) aren't into smooth little twink boys. Sometimes I am wrong, but it mostly just keeps me from getting my hopes up. But as soon as I learned that this man may just have a soft spot for young little smooth boys....well suffice to say I let my mind imagine (fantasize) all the possible ways I could help him explore that...(DIRTY MIND). However, this was clearly not the night to be pursuing something, so after we all got back to the hotel, we parted ways. We got back pretty late, so I only had time to run up to Tony and Derek's to grab my things and head to the metro (it closes at 3am).
Looking back on this post, I guess it wasn't the general description that I thought it would be. Oh well, I will try to make my next post give you the general idea of what happened over the next two days! And if I can't...I hope you guys can forgive my inclusion of all the sinful details. ;-)
So MAL started on Thursday for me when Papa Buff and his boy Derek showed up at the hotel earlier than expected. So I went over after classes ended, which as you could imagine, seemed to take forever haha. It was great seeing both of them again, especially Derek who I had not seen in a year and had been especially helpful to me when I was so lost over David this summer. We had a few drinks, caught up on each others lives, etc... I also saw some DC locals (including the military Sir/boy I mentioned in earlier posts), and met some men and boys through Tony. Meeting new people really became the most recurring theme of my weekend, and as you will see, I ended up walking away on Monday with at least six new friends.
Friday I had to intern all day, and was too tired to hit up the gear blast at Green Lantern after I got off. Instead, I went home for a bit, ate some dinner, relaxed, and headed over to the hotel around nine or ten. I met up with Papa and Derek again, and eventually we made our way over to the Crucible, a local bondage club that is usually mixed (gay and straight). MAL weekend was all-male nights though, and there was certainly some hot male action to be found. It didn't take long for the predator in Papa, and the exhibitionist in me, to get me totally naked. Soon, Derek was also stripped down to just his boots. We checked out the area for a moment, and soon found an acceptable rigging station to start a suspension scene. I was tied put in an arm binder with my wrists also tied to my ankles, leaving me tied in a remarkably upright kneeling position. With me secured, Tony started the rigging that would soon suspend Derek. It wasn't too long (though certainly suspension does take a fair bit long than some more basic bondage positions), before Derek was fully suspended, facing the ceiling, with his legs spread and elevated.
As exciting and erotic as this was, I have to admit...I can be a curious and adventurous little guy sometimes...and my eyes certainly couldn't help but wander the diverse and sexually stimulating sights happening all around me. To my immediate left there were two men getting bound and gagged together, on their knees, with their chests touching (side note: the tier would later in the weekend offer to get me bound and gagged, and had I more time I would have taken him up on it). Going around the room, next was a man tied face up on a bondage table being teased by a Dom that Papa, Derek, and I had shared a ride with on the shuttle to the club. Its always interesting to see what you can learn about someone by the way they behave in these roles we create (the way a Sir controls, a Dom dominates, a boy submits, a sub writhes in pain, etc). Almost directly in front of me was an extremely sexy spanking, flogging, and whipping scene with a chapped-leatherboy who clearly knew how to take a punishment and Dom who even more clearly knew how to administer it. Their chemistry was quite breathtaking, and the Sir's mastery of the whip was quite aesthetically beautiful (my eyes often wandered back to this scene). More to the right, and a great deal back, was another flogging scene that I couldn't see much of. All the way to the right was a no-restraint spanking scene with a fully clothed Dom and highly stylized pants-around-ankles sub. Lastly, there was one scene taking place behind the flogging scene that I couldn't see much of. However...I could certainly see the Dom administering it...and I thought he was remarkably hot. I couldn't take my eyes off of him for most of the night. More on this later ^ _ ^
Despite the enormity of the feast, my eyes certainly devoured quite a bit of it. By the time I had had my fill (mostly) Derek was fully suspended and Tony was finishing up some of the harder impact play. Tony then came over to untie me, and very plainly told me to go suck Derek's swollen cock while he got ready to give the boy a rough fucking. Being the obedient boy (and insatiable cocksucker) that I am, I was happy to oblige. It didn't take me long to get Derek close, so I would frequently have to take breaks to suck and tug on his dangling balls. Soon Tony was ready to fuck his pig, and watching this exchange occur was certainly a sight to behold. With the exception of the pushy observer who knew nothing of scene etiquette, the exchange was going very well. That is, until one of the staff yelled out "Last shuttle is leaving in two minutes!"
WHAT!? LOL WHAT!? As you can imagine, suspension scenes take more than two minutes to take down. Not to mention, Tony was still balls-deep in the trussed up pig. We rushed (while maintaining safety and efficiency) to get Derek down, but it was very clear we would not be making the shuttle. Unfortunately this club was way out from DC proper, and getting a cab probably would have taken an hour (to call and have them come). So really, it seemed all too perfect when the man I had been checking out all night, and apparently a friend of Papa and Derek's, offered us a ride back with his friend. Not only would we not have to wait for a cab...but I suddenly had the chance to meet this extremely attractive stranger. I soon got to introduce myself, and learned the man's name was Doug, and my hosts knew him through the Chicago Hellfire Club.
We cleaned up the space and piled into Doug's friend's car. I mostly just listened (as I am apt to do in large groups(especially when there is a very hot man involved)). However, Doug made one comment that made my heart race just the tiniest bit. In response to Tony's assertion that he was such a predator for being so attracted to me, Doug replied something to the extent of "Well I definitely have a predator in me too". WHAT!? Ladies and gentlemen (though I am guessing mostly gentlemen read this), my heart started pounding! I usually assume leathermen (particularly hairy Daddy types) aren't into smooth little twink boys. Sometimes I am wrong, but it mostly just keeps me from getting my hopes up. But as soon as I learned that this man may just have a soft spot for young little smooth boys....well suffice to say I let my mind imagine (fantasize) all the possible ways I could help him explore that...(DIRTY MIND). However, this was clearly not the night to be pursuing something, so after we all got back to the hotel, we parted ways. We got back pretty late, so I only had time to run up to Tony and Derek's to grab my things and head to the metro (it closes at 3am).
Looking back on this post, I guess it wasn't the general description that I thought it would be. Oh well, I will try to make my next post give you the general idea of what happened over the next two days! And if I can't...I hope you guys can forgive my inclusion of all the sinful details. ;-)
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