Had a long day yesterday, working on less than 4 hours of sleep froom the night before. And yet, after I got home last night, I just had-- no, just HAD to go out and get some cum. So I did a rinse out, pulled on the leather jock, and laced up some commando boots- pulled on a pair of cammo shorts, and went to Slammer sex club for some sex hunting.

I got in, and after a fast walk around figured it was going to be a strange night. Not a single guy on the BJ platforms, no one in the dark room, and the halls were pretty empty in spite of the cars in the parking lot. I found my favorite spot for stashing my clothes was free, and quickly stripped to just the jock and boots, stashed my clothes and went back out hunting. I grabbed a beer from the bar and watched the parade of guys arriving - after a half a glass of beer, I walndered back into the back again, and after a couple of walk arounds I settled into the darkroom and waited.

A guy who looked like Barry Manilow ( I swear- young and fit version) came in but wasn't interested in fucking- he just wanted to rub his jeans covered crotch in my face. His cock was hard and felt like it would be fun- but he wanted nothing more than frottage. I obliged, and a few guys wandered into see what was happening. Too many people for the guy, and he left.

As the room emptied out, a short latin hung back, and I moved to himand groped- he responded well, so I went down on him, easily taking him all the way in to my throat. After he was hard and into it, he moved to standing on the fuck bench, so he could skull fuck me easier. In just a few minutes, Iwas eating his sweet cum and he was done for the night.

Another beer, since the guys were all still wandering but not fucking. Again, halfway through the beer I headed back to see what the vibe was. In the locker area, I saw a naked guy sucking this white guy off- the kid had to be 11 inches, rock hard with an oversized cockhead. I tried to lure him away from just a blow job by offering him my ass, but he was pretty much into the mouth action ( dammit-- maybe another night I will get him in plowing all the way past the 2nd ring)

For unknown reasons, last night was a BJ night- another short guy hooked up with me and wanted a BJ. I gave him a good amount of deep throat, and in a burst he shot his wad down my throat, and split. Back out to the BJ platform, I hooked up with a guy who fed me for about 10 minutes, trying to reach down to play with my tits ( damn hard to do when you are elevated to begin with ) i moved out of the booth- he could see me in the hall- and stepped into a private cabin- leaving the door open. A minute later he stepped in, and I went back to sucking him up. Making an obvious transfer of a gobfull of spit from my mouth to my ass, he quickly took the hint, and pulled me off his cock and pushed me around so he could reach my hole. In a jab, he pushed in to the base, then fucked a load in quickly. As he pulled out, I went back down on him and sucked the juices off him- taking him by surprise at first. He continued dressing as I continued sucking all traces of my ass and his cum from his cock.

Walking around some more, I discovered some new guys had shown up. A few small groups would form, then just as fast would break apart. The darkroom was quiet, so I hung out in the hall near it. Across from the darkroom there are 3 booths with doors, and huge gloryholes between them. I saw A guy head into one, so I went in the middle one. He was a bottom hunting, and left when I didn't push a cock thru to suck. The other booth door opened up, and I figured I ought to show the goods, so I pushed my ass to the hole. He felt of my ass, then pushed a couple of fingers in my ass ( i keep lubing my hole with J Lube at this place, just in case) He was a fister, and began his entry in earnest. I reached back and squeezed out a good shot of lube onto my ass and his hand- he rubbed the hole coating and spreading the lube, and then pushed in. As he began fisting me, I unlocked my booth door and had guys curious stop and look in, - I managed to suck 2 of them for a brief few moments each before they would move on. All the time, the fisting guy was digging in deeper into my ass. At this point, he was on the second sphinchter, and the angle was bad. I pulled off his fist, and thru the hole told him to join me in a sling room. I waited in the hall, and he joined me in a few seconds.He picked the sling room with a solid door, and I got in. He worked his hand right back in, and then began stiff arm piston fucking my hole, and I could feel the 2nd ring getting abused . He was shortish- but with thick forearms, and I don't know what was being stretched more- the 2nd ring or the outer one- his arms were much larger than his hands ! A heavy insertion of J Lube, and he went back in, now punching in with first the left, then pulling out and jamming in with the right. My ass was taking it all fine, but it just wasn 't giving way to any more depth than his mid arm. Trying for width, he then shifted up and tried to enter my ass with both hands at once. At this point, my hole just wasn't going to give in anymore, and so he resumed single hand punch fisting me until my ass began clamping down and cramping . He wiped off on my hair and dressed.

I laid in the sling for another 5 minutes oozing J Lube, then got up and wiped up the sling and floor before heading to the bathroom to wipe some of the slime off my back and ass. Another beer, but no more action, and when I killed the beer, I split for the night. I may just have to go back tonight for a little more action-- going to Chicago next week for IML , and I need to make sure my hole is ready for any action.

BTW- if you will be at IML and want to use my hole, or pimp it out- get in touch with me