Back in 2015, I took my first trip to Berlin for Folsom weekend.  This had to be the most sexually liberating experience of my life, by far!  I knew I had to experience it a second time, but only after taking a year off; I didn't want to overdo it, after all.  Skipping 2016, I decided to spend the next year getting myself into a little better shape and slimming down.  Maybe the second time around would be better than the first.  When the time came around, I booked my ticket for Folsom 2017 and anxiously waited for the weekend to arrive.  As the time got closer and closer, though, I began to get nervous.  I had such a wonderful time two years prior, and suddenly I was doubting if the next time would live up to expectations.  I tried as best as I could to clear my head beforehand and go in without any lingering memories of my previous experience.

Day one didn't disappoint.  

This time round, I checked into the Axel Hotel in Schoneberg, so that I could be right next to the action.  After checking in, I popped over to the nearest sex shop to make sure I had enough goodies to last at least the first couple of days.  A fresh bottle of poppers and a couple pocket-sized bottles of lube later, and I went back to my hotel room to relax before the evening.  Obviously, the apps were the first place to look.  Being in the heart of the action, there was plenty around.  Many guys started to arrive that day (I got there on a Wednesday) so I was catching them fresh off the plane and ready to fuck.  Not soon after firing up Scruff did I get a message from a guy in the hotel wanting to pop over.  Nice-looking silverfox, vers. top, and smooth body.  He came up and we played around a bit.  When it got down to the nitty-gritty, he laid face-up on the bed begging for my cock...so much for him being a vers-top!  Knowing I wanted to go around for some action later, I really tried to control my balls while fucking him.  I'm not much of a rough top, but I also don't go so slowly that the bottom gets bored.  I did, however, stop myself around 4 times over the next 15 minutes or so; my ass is not very welcoming once my nuts empty.  I don't think my guy minded, as he blasted off a decent load after I stopped short of cumming for the last time.  Being a cum-hungry slut, I pulled out and licked his load off of his chest.  My intent was to fuck him more, but he didn't seem to be interested in bottoming anymore once he shot off.  His cum tasted great, though!  He towelled off, and headed back to his room.  My inaugural load of the weekend still resting inside my own prostate for later...

Checking my phone after he left, I found another Scruff message from a local guy this time.  Folsom seems to be the weekend that the locals skip town, but this guy hit me up clearly wanting to experience an out-of-towner.  About my age, slightly shorter, and very fit, he said he was heading for a run after work and wanted to stop by my room afterwards to release his tension.  He then sent me a picture of a thick uncut cock - about 7.5 inches - and told me that there's only one place it wanted to be.  I said that I'd be ready and waiting for it once he was ready.  

Fast forward around 45 minutes, and my sexy German man showed up.  He was honestly one of the best kissers I've had in my life!  Starting slow and passionately, we worked our way up to his aggressively positioning me into submission.  He didn't wait for me to kneel down to worship his cock; he laid me down at the end of the bed and fed it to me.  This guy knew exactly what he wanted, and he wasn't leaving until he got it.  I must have sucked his dick for at least 15 minutes, alternating between my own motion where he just stood back and let me take control, and him feeding me and taking charge.  All the while, he reached down my backside and gently fingered my hole.  Soon enough, he grabbed my shoulders and directed me to turn the other way on the bed.  Arching my back, i let him rim my ass.  I can't stress this enough:  I...LOVE...getting rimmed!!!  The feeling of a wet tongue lathering my waiting hole makes me moan in ecstasy and practically beg to get fucked.  I grabbed the lube and put it down toward the middle of the bed.  When I saw my guy reach for it, I mentally started preparing myself for taking his thick member in my tight hole.

Because he was a bit thick, it didn't exactly go in easy.  Thankfully, though, he was patient and knew how to work it in.  He started out by having me stand up and bend over with legs spread; being a tall guy (6'2") this is usually only plausible with another guy my height.  He made it work, though, as he spread my legs wide enough to get at the right height.  Starting slow, he worked his way in until I had all 7.5 inches inside.  Taking one or two slow strokes hearing me moan in pleasure.  Then, it began:  he started pounding away with conviction!  I was grunting like crazy!  This had to have turned on my German top guy even more, as he seemed to keep fucking me with more enthusiasm the more noise I made.  After a bit, he put my face up on the bed, eased his way in again, and started pumping away again.  This happened in at least 4 different positions over the next half-hour.  Finally....

"I'm gonna cum!  You want it?"

"Fuck yeah!  Cum inside me!"

I then felt a hard stroke all the way inside me and then about seven big blasts of man-milk dumping inside me.  I absolutely love it when a guy stops fucking with his full dick inside me and just blasts.  It means that every inch is against the walls of my ass just ready to feel every last bit of skin pulsing as each volley erupts out of his balls and empties into my willing cunt.  After the squirting subsided, we stayed in position as we let out the last of our moans and grunts.  My top man collapses onto my back, and we finish with a long hot snog.  Turning me over, he wanted to jerk me to completion, but I wasn't close.  We catch our breath, and he then tells me to save my cum for later, as he encouraged me to go out and slut it up that evening.  He left and said on his way out that I should hit him up over the weekend if I wanted a repeat (I did, but that'll cum later).  After he left, I noticed something that made my heart skip a beat...

I left the curtains open.  Even though this was the sixth floor, I didn't realise that the balcony of the adjacent room was in full view of my bed.  I walked over to the sliding door to notice my hotel-neighbour out there giving me a wink as he grabbed his crotch.  He saw and heard the whole thing, and apparently liked what he saw!  I nodded over, and soon enough, it was time for round 2...

**to be continued**