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The big worry is what would happen once you did buy a place like that, near a sex club or bar- and 3 months later the place shuts/burns down and a new business goes in that is not as desirable, such as a fast food burger place shooting grease fumes out 18 hours a day instead of popper fumes?

A lot is local custom, and/or time of the day. I knew 1 place in NJ where if you were there between 4 and 6p, workers getting off work and headed home would arrive, head to a booth and have a hard on within moments- if you got lucky to hit the booth next to them, you had minutes to help the guy out- fast fuck Freddies knocking one out before continuing on home to the wife and kids. Some places guys do the hallway dance, roaming around and around and leaning against the walls until someone interesting comes along and goes into a booth, but others may also be checking him out so it is a case of the fastest wins- the empty booth next to the new guy. Other methods are to take a booth with 1 or 2 gloryholes on either side wall, play a movie and monitor to see who enters the booth next to you. If they are not what you are looking for, either ignore their offering, or be polite and simply say no thanks thru the hole. If the guy is dense, or refuses to take no, then you pretty much will have to sit there watching your movie ignoring the person , or get up and leave the booth for a walk around and a different booth. Just know, someone you are not into may find you the perfect playmate, so even moving might not solve the issue If you grow a stalker, it might be time to go check out the store and the dildo selection. Just be alert- you do not need your valuables in all their glory to play in the booths, so leave them home- including the wallet. Some people in bookstores are less than honest. I bought a leather wrist wallet and had an expired drivers license in it, and the money needed for the booths. Nothing else really needed. Along the same lines- don't share. If you have poppers and use them, keep them to yourself. If the other guy asks for them, you might never see the bottle again, esp if the guy shoots after huffing them. Or the guy will suck the bottle so hard the shine will be off the bottle when he hands the now empty and useless bottle back just as he heads out the booth.

Great thread guys. Several friends and I have been batting this same convo around for the last few years. I came of age in NYC and enjoyed the many opportunities the city had during the mid to late 70's, tho I also missed out on a lot(which might account for why I am still above the dirt and not in it) Spent another 20 years out in Memphis and while it had a decent gay vibe, especially in the 80's, the many bars, and the bar owners, saw quite a few dying off thru the 90's. I moved to Ft Lauderdale in 2000 and have been here since, but to be honest- I do not feel like this is where I will remain. As others have posted, the Miami and Ft Lauderdale area are great gay vacation and play spots, but to live here is a totally different thing. Most folk living in Iowa or Indiana have no clue the sticker shock they face should they pack up and move here. Car insurance is crazy high, probably double what you might be paying in most parts of the country. Should you buy a house , FL has a weird insurance world. You can usually get a homeowners policy for a few thousand a year, but then on top of that you will likely need flood, another thousand or more, and then the dreaded windstorm insurance which will cost you a LOT of money. And if you have a mortgage, there is no escaping having to buy all 3 policies. If you can escape for $10,000 a year just in insurance, you will be doing good. Another aspect most moving here do not think about, the south east part of the state has about 7 or 8 miles of land development from the ocean in to the Everglades. There is very little open land left to build on, so unless existing buildings are bought, razed and then high rise condo properties built on the tract, there is not much more room for horizontal growth. And all of the infrastructure ,like roads, sewer, and water, were laid years ago when this area had a " season" of Jan thru April, then it went back to being quiet and sparse for 9 months. The "high rise hotels on the beach were mostly 3 , maybe 4 floors high.The number of sewer and water main ruptures here are crazy. Some is blamed on municipalities not maintaining their systems, but the other issue is pushing 10 tons of crap in a 3 ton pipe (anyone recall the Contadina tomato commercials of the late 60's trying to pack 10 tomatoes in an 8 tomato can??lol) If you want to drive around, the 18 mile drive from Ft Lauderdale to Haulover Beach in Miami ( the nude beach) can be done in about 40 minutes if you are very lucky, and if you stay the day and try driving back at 5 pm, plan at least 70 to 90 minutes due to congestion and wrecks. I had an appointment last week ,3 miles from the house, at 330p. I left at 3p and just made it to the parking lot at 325. As others have written, every area has its own list of issues, weather not included. From visits to Palm Springs, I could sense the area was a ghost town Sunday night thru Friday evening, at which point the inflow from SanDiego, LA, and surrounding west coast cities would fill the city and the gay resorts to the brim. Where it once was desert and open, the valley built up, and irrigated like mad, sprouting golf courses and floral displays where nature never intended. Memphis, when I lived there, was always fighting an internal racial battle. Traces of the old south were barely muted. Trendy neighborhoods, often gay centric, were only a block or two away from depressed areas with people living on the edge, or slightly slipped off it. Politics there, like any other city mentioned, would shift back and forth. But the city itself always had that feel of neglect- and just outside the city, where the white flight of the 60's and 70's settled, things were much more maintained and regulated- but not very gay. The thing is, and this has been the crux of my friends talk, there is really no one place that is perfect. Key West has gotten grossly overpriced ( and straight cruise touristy). San Francisco has a shell of what Castro once was, and to live there is super expensive- and from friends who live there, has become a gauntlet of dodging homeless and their trash and waste while trying to walk the sidewalk to shop or get to work. At one point a trend was happening where gay guys were moving to east Tennessee, near Knoxville. College town, mountains nearby, decent medical. But again, it is TN, and the politics of the state are, eh! And the area is still well cinched in the Bible belt, and not without its share of homophobic residents and politicians. So yes, I am curious where guys are migrating to , and to hear from locals in those areas (s) who know the real dirt on the location mentioned.

Never seems to get the workout I think it needs, and sadly too often when someone is looking, it is not ready for instant play. And of course, when it IS ready for instant play, no one seems to be on looking..

I have had great results using the CBD suppositories, I went online and did some searches and came up with several companies. My 1st order was to a company on Amazon, however when I went to reorder, they were no longer an Amazon partner, and I could not find them doing any on line searches. So I went back and searched all over, and found a great vendor called Foothills-CBD . They have a suppository called Rectannol in various strengths, I opt for the 100mg one and if only going to play for a short time, I can always cut the thing in half. Great customer service ( I just ordered 2 addl jars of 15 each during a Black Friday promo of 50% off and free shipping) The web site is a little twisty and turny, but I think if you just search Rectannol you will pull up the options- as I recall, they have 30 mg, 100 mg and 200mg, but do your own exploration. You will be in the flow thru the entire purchase and shipping process, with e mail updates when it is shipped, and a follow up after it is delivered. What I can say for sure, I have an anaconda dildo ( 13 inch insertable length,thick shaft with a flared cockhead and 3 bulges down the shaft. I never had any luck taking it to the base, but with 1 Rectannol in, and some addl lube, I now can take the entire dildo without discomfort or post play soreness. Good luck! And if you need help, just add "dot" com to the name I posted, and in the upper right of the home page is the search tab.

I was about to search for foot fetish and spotted this thread. Like RogerRay65, I just don't get into feet. Maybe at some early point in my perversions, someone had rank feet, or maybe it is related to how smells do or do not arouse me. A dirty hole or a leather cockring the guy wore while hosing (that has caught bits and pieces of shit and water and now smells) will kill my sex urges , just as a guy who has profound BO ( you know the type, you can smell it from the other side of the room and onions comes to mind ) So here is my question- ( and I mean no judgement, so if my question comes out sideways, understand my intention) What exactly is it as a top you find arousing about having feet in the play scene? I had a top who would come by now and then and suck my toes, fuck the space between my two feet while he held them together, and wrap things up by jacking his cock while I covered his face with my size 14's. And just as he got close he would slam his cock in my hole and cum- which really was about the only "thing" I got from the 30 minute process. And not to leave the bottoms out-- what about feet is such a turn on in your sex brain? I assume ,perhaps wrongly, most of the bottoms are doing the servicing of feet, unlike my case where I pretty much just was asked to put my feet up and let the top have at them.

Just a suggestion guys- drop BiPozLoader a message directly, versus a bunch of guys posting "Me Too's" on here. First off, he could miss a lot of your posts ( which a message to him would prevent) And while replies to posts are often hot and good reading, not so much for just a string of asks. Also, you are asking the man to help you, so an ask in a private message and a follow up thank you would pass the Miss Manors ( as in Wilton Manors) sniff test.

I had an allergic reaction to a banana Jan 1987- landed in the ER via ambulance( my BP at the minor emergency clinic that I drove to was 70 over 40 and unsteady) The clinic hit me with 6 shots of epinephrine and 6 shots of diphenhydramine, so I was pretty much floating for a few hours,luckily. One thing that was very common in the 80's, when a single 30 and older man had any medical crisis was to assume it was AIDS.I recall some nurse pushing a hollow needle into that spot on the wrist/thumb juncture to draw bone marrow for testing. He was apologizing about how uncomfortable it was, but I was so deep in shock and drugged from the clinic that I felt nothing. A week later, the cardiologist who had been my ER doctor called me and told me to come in to his office, the results were in ( in those words, I was already planning how many weeks I had left) And then the next day I got pissed at getting that type of a phone call, and pissed at how biased the medical industry was to gay men at the time. I went to the docs office, got the news, he followed up with a Western Blot test, and I learned my viral load was 84,000 and my T count was 45. AZT was the killer drug they pushed back then. I had been keeping a ledger sheet with the names of friends and the date of their death already, and already had 15 to 20 names init. I refused going on any meds. The only complication I had for 12 years med free was a case of walking pneumonia, and probably came down with it as a result of working a full time job and then at night working another 5 to 6 hours at a part time job out in the weather. When I eventually did go on meds it was late 1999 and the first generation of anti retro viral med combo's was just coming of age- drugs like epivir, viramune, etc. Once I began meds, I was laser focused on following the dosing schedule and not missing a dose. I have gotten on Dovato recently, 1 pill a day with just 2 drugs combined init, and have to say, I feel healthier than ever before. I cannot stress it enough tho- I believe the most important thing is and was making it a priority to never forget to take the meds exactly as prescribed. I lost a 85 year old poz friend 11 months ago. He had been in NYC in the 70's and 80's , even working the door at Rawhide for a while. He lived in Greenwich Village, went to a lot of the bars ( ahh, the MineShaft !! lol) and parties, and mid 80's he tested poz. I knew him the last 20 years of his life, and he was healthy and on meds. He even got covid twice, and neitherr time was it more than a cold that dragged on for a week or so. Being poz/AIDS didn't kill him, he made a left at a light and got slammed by an oncoming car. I mention his case, because for a lot of you neg guys, hearing a poz result from a blood test is not probably the thing that will kill you one day. ESPECIALLY if you monitor your health and stick to the dosing schedule of the HIV drug you will eventually go on.

My earliest recollection of anything homo- centric was when I was 5 or 6. I grew up in a small rural town, the city nearby had a mall, and in the city core all the trappings of a real city, so if we needed new shoes or clothes for school, my Mom would haul my ass to the mall . I would ride in the back seat of the car, and in one particular area there was a stream that ran alongside the road. If I went back (and it even exists ) today, it was likely a ditch and the stream was just rain or melting snow draining away. But back then, almost without exception, I would look out as we drove past that water, and imagine myself naked,floating on my back with my dick stiff, and a boy or two riding on my stomach/chest, and using my cock as a steering device. And even tho I had no idea why, my 6 year old cock would be hard . By the time we would get to the mall or into the city, it was all over and out of my thoughts, until the drive back home. I am not going to lock in and say "that" was the moment I knew I was gay, honestly, I don't think early 60's gay/homosexuality was even talked about or acknowledged in those words. And not going to the prom in high school didn't lock it in for me- I would have been "obligated" to ask the girl across the road from my house to it (17 days apart in age) and at the time she was having sex with the high school band director, a lot!! I kept a big distance from her, or had either her parent or one of mine present if we were hanging out, I really was worried she would get knocked up and all eyes would fall on me. And I knew even then I did not want a woman nor a kid ( esp if it wasn't even mine) in my life path.

There were a few guys at work I always had that "curious how they are at fucking" thought . It was a blue collar type environment, and the one "kid" would always have his phone in his hand when he walked up to the row of urinals, fish his cock out with the other, then rest his forearm on the wall while scrolling thru the phone with the other and pissing hands free. And while most guys would damn near press themselves into the porcelain to prevent the slightest chance of their cock being seen by another guy, he never did- and would even carry on a conversation with guys washing their hands ( with a long mirror in front of the sink that let you see the full side profile of the people at the urinal.) One other guy always came off a little homophobic, if other guys were also around, but then would be overly interactive with either conversation or good nature touching/horseplay with several of my out and or known gay coworkers, so I really believe he was very much on the DL and in the "right" setting would have laid some damned good pipe. But, the job was way more valuable than any 5 minute ( or 5 day even) fuck and the subsequent awkwardness or HR issue. Now, I retired from there recently, so I guess, if the opportunity ever presented itself.... lol

I used to always use a dab of toothpaste on my hole after I was all done hosing and showering ahead of play. It not only served to "freshen" the hole after all the hosing and sludge slides, but I swore by Arm and Hammer mint gel for the effect it had on my ass lining- a rub around the ass lips and then poking it up into the hole, and within a few minutes the "drool" was in progress. Now that I have retired and can play, too often solo, every day, the need to prime the slime is not as much of a need. I def upvote the use of some mint gel toothpaste for the guys who do not use their hole daily if not regularly. And, the other benefit, I am one of those older bottoms who came of service in a day and time when it was expected the bottom would always be spotless for the top, so even if the hole is spotless, if there is a lingering scent it can disrupt my pig head. With the toothpaste in use, it clears that risk and keeps the head in slut/pig mode.

By a weird twist of the Universe, I happened onto a Tumbler post a few minutes ago that perfectly addresses this topic, by a renown authority and man of guidance to millions. [think before following links] https://at.tumblr.com/designing-with-dogs/mr-rogers-explaining-the-facts-of-life-manhole/73eb2ww1qdqk

Well hell, I volunteer to be your hole by proxy- you can use the boy all night long, I will stand behind you and the Dad can pump and grind my chute till the lights come on lol

I read thru all the posts ( so far) on this thread, and everyone posting has voiced good views. When I am working to make a top blast his nut, I try to work with what I have in front of me. If he is conditioned to just fucking pussy at home in a wife or girlfriend, and he needs to think of my ass as another pussy to seed, then let him sputter away calling it a pussy, or any of the other terms mentioned, or not yet mentioned. BUT, in my head, I do not especially care for it - if he is straight or bi and fucking out on his woman, why lump me in with her? I would like to believe I am the guy he can turn to to have aspects of sex he is unable to get the partner to do for him- be it taking it up the ass, or going ATM, watersports, etc. And to that filter, I offer a special orifice not possessed by those females, so why then devalue it by calling it a feminine term? I am perfectly fine calling my anus my hole or my ass, and my mouth, my mouth. And again, I am greatful for the guy being a top and wanting to fuck, so if he needs a female term to balance things in his head, I will play along, tho if it is too over the top, he may end up on that list of guys who can only come over on a limited basis.

Ta hell with who is the top- who ( more to the point, where) is this bottom?? I sure as fuck wouldn't stand a chance of getting fucked in any town this hole was in !! LOL

I think I have posted elsewhere, but I grew up in a very small town and the old postmaster was a hawk to all the teen boys, and he managed to lure me to show him my cock one day. Probably 15 , at most 16 at the time. He couldn't get hard (this was the early 70's) so sex ended up being him flopping his limpness as he poked my hole with a cigar tube. I quickly evolved to a guy my age who fucked me often, always on the sly- I'd go to his place to play basketball, and we would hit the shed and I'd be bred, then play ball a bit, then another load. My few attempts at topping were enough to convince me to stick to bottoming. By the time I left for college, I was pretty adept at taking cock, and going to college in NYC made the opportunity all that much easier. By chance or luck, I left NY after college and before AIDS, and was raw even as the west and east coast cities were beginning to identify a gay illness. About that time I also settled in with a man and we never used condoms. I tested poz in 87, he never was, so I may have been carrying it since NY days, or maybe a trick or 100 on the side during the 80's got me. Sex with the partner ended up virtually nil even tho I had purchased a mega bag of assorted condoms from some company that advertised in Drummer or some other gay monthly magazine. Since I couldn't get what I needed from him, I sought it out in the parks, truck stops, bookstores or any other place I could, and did it all raw. IF someone insists on a condom, I do not get bent out of shape or political- I am, after all, looking for the fuck. It may not be the ideal, but then I have had raw fucks as well that have not been all "that" . Of the roughly 10,000 cock I have experienced since 1970, likely less than 100 were ever in a condom, and more likely less than 50.

A BIT more?? Damn, I hope he has a years worth of experiences to tell us about, and they are non stop from tonight in the park. And it is your story to tell, but I could go a year without women getting in the way of twisted hot nasty perverted sex. (and think how much safer from any potential infraction that would be !)

Since the whole pandemic and then as we emerged and monkey pox popped up, it has been my observation that all the sites are pretty much snooze zones. I admit a lot of that falls back on me- I really was not eager to get either covid or monkey pox, and so I did not hit the sites with the same sexual craving as before. Other than Asspig, I have allowed any memberships in the other sites to expire and just revert to limited, since the same guys are on just about all the various sites anyway. I know when the pox hit in Ft Lauderdale , the hook up now ads on BBRT crashed. Before, at least 8 to 10 ads were always posted, and often more than 20. But then early June when pox cases were moving upward here, there were times when only 2, maybe 3 ads were up, and of course they were by the guys who seem to have a perpetual ad going. I don't know, but one thing I do see here that might be at least a part of the issue is the number of guys who list their position as top-vers or top, and then post a hook up ad looking to suck cock and get fucked. I do get it, sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don't, but fer fucks sake, when the same top vers guy is always posting wanting to get banged, the truth police need to step in and auto correct his position to bottom, and not even bottom vers. Maybe the rest of the world isn't like Ft "Bottomdale" but I kind of suspect it is, just maybe not the concentration of M4M we have here.

ErosWired earlier posted " I expect that demand would last only until those who found me to be ‘their type’ had fucked me a couple of times, and then I would join the ranks of all the other been-there-fucked-that bottoms who are no longer fresh meat. Because that is what always happens in my experience." I am also in the same gay mecca as HtnHole, and would come here as one of those "fresh meat tourists" in the late 80's and 90's, before making the move here in 2000. What I tended to experience as a tourist who visited for a week at a time, 3 times a year, was I would have plenty of play the first 3 or 4 days, but very rarely from the same person ever. I likened it to the " catch and release' " approach fishermen do. It seemed it was all about nabbing the latest guy off the airport jet bridge. As a full time resident, I found I could have some regular , repeat play and I chalk it up to the fact I could host. And I had poppers. But I also had a lot of guys who would chat me for months until they one day finally made their way here, they would fuck and nut and split, and while they would still sporadically message, the return factor was somewhere below zero. I rationalized it in my head that they were either just out to see how many hash marks for different holes they could amass before they died, or they had a partner and one fuck wasn't a threat to their relationship ( at least, in their mind) but repeat fucks would cross the line and almost be like an " affair" I am surprised there hasn't been any post about those lazy bottoms who wedge in. I used to hit a bar with a very , ahem, festive dark back patio, smoking area. I might make it there once or twice a month, and after grabbing a beer and relaxing a bit, head out back. The usual cruising chase of guys shifting around and around until they would be in the vibe. If good luck had them stop by me and start playing, all too often some pushy bastard would insert himself into the action trying to pull the guys cock out of my hole so he could suck it, or get fucked by the guy. If my awareness was on, I would sometimes manage to step on the guy trying to cut ins toes, and my size 14's def made an impression .

Or it could be several other things. Maybe he is prone to infected hair follicles , especially if he gets sweaty, and his job has him sitting much of the day. He keeps it shaved to reduce the build up of sweat, bacteria, and to maybe catch pimples before they become a ( oh man, I am sorry for this but it is just too easy ) royal pain in the ass. Another possibility might be the wife. Perhaps she doesn't like hairy backs or hairy ass as she grabs hold while being plowed. ( Freud would probably link it back to a trauma in her childhood, or maybe a fucktard boyfriend somewhere in her history who was caked in dense hair and was not very fastidious at keeping crap out of it. No matter- I would never assume anything about anyone. For fucks sake, I am above 6 ft 6 " and for the bulk of my life the first thing a stranger blurts out is " wow, you're tall" immediately followed up by " I bet you played basketball" OK- fun fact. As long as I have been tall, I have KNOWN I was tall, so the first comment is kinda trite. And assuming I played basketball would be like looking at an overweight person and saying " Wow, I bet you work in a bakery and get to eat all the day old things" As a point of transparency, I DID play basketball in high school- small rural school district and my geometry teacher also was the varsity basketball coach. To say geometry was not my best subject would be an understatement, and at his solicitation I joined the team ( sat the bench 99% of the time,but thats another chapter) and "somehow" managed to get a C each quarter in his class. The 2 years I was on varsity, my career score total was 0 . 😃

Well, I got around to cleaning all the porn DVD's last Sunday ( my hand was a little forced/rushed- my sister was evacuating out of Ft Myers post Hurricane Ian, and coming to my place to stay for a bit, so all the dildo's had to find a discreet , inaccessible resting place, the sling came down, and the stack of porn on the dresser had to be dealt with- so while dealing with it, it made sense to clean and return the loose discs to their plastic boxes. I ended up using Dawn dish detergent, a few drops in a pot I use for boiling pasta with warm water (just tap water, not heated on the stove!) At first I was handling 1 disc at a time, dipping it into the soapy water in the pot and gently rubbing the disc to lift any Crisco or other lube from the shiny side of the disc, then rinsing under a trickle of cooler water and onto a micro fiber towel to remove any water. As I got into a pattern, I ended up popping 4 or 5 at a time into the pot, then fishing each out and doing the cleaning ,rinsing and drying. The ONLY issue I had from any of the cleaning was a fisting video from Europe that did not have a printed into the disc graphic, but had some sort of a gel like film image- once it hit the water, the film began breaking up and slipping around - it almost was like old J Lube consistency at that point, so I just went and wiped all of it off the top of the disc, then rewashed the disc to remove any "snot" it may have transferred to the underside. So, all in all, from the 20 or so discs I cleaned ( and some were worse than others,but most had at least smudges and spots before washing) they all came out with nice, clean and shiny playing surfaces--hope this helps anyone else with dirty , "dirty" DVD's

Practice makes perfect. For everyone-- so if you got dinged for something, suck it up and get better at posting, or posting in the correct section. And MODS are always honing and perfecting themselves, and have the same odds in life of having an off moment or day and maybe reacting in a manner that they wouldn't have an hour later or earlier. In the RawTop realm of ID , I have 11 of the merit badge things, so I have been on here more than a month or a year and have experienced all this site has been or is now. BootManLA referred to the legislation that happened 8 or 9 years ago that had a lot of sites scrambling to comply, especially if they relied on ( and wanted to be able to continue to benefit from) credit card companies for merch sales or memberships. At the time, old posts that had gone unflagged got flagged, and a lot of people who had posted perfectly OK, permitted posts at THAT time, were hit with an infraction. I was embarrassed when it showed up on my profile, and wrote to RawTop explaining my argument that penalties for years old posts was wrong, and if the post now was out of step, simply delete it and start fresh. He wrote back saying the points were of a type that would not affect my membership- but they bothered me, and that was what he didn't "get" at that moment. Those points eventually went away, but I think in so many cases of issues raised here, and in looking back at my own experience, the site owner and Mods have to react in real time and do not have the luxury of coming back to rethink a topic or issue. Site rules and guidelines give them the parameters of OK and not OK by and large at that second, and that's where the ruling falls. And they move on to the next problem to resolve or remove or respond to. And to that end, I again go back to the first 3 words of this post. And what YOU may consider perfect may not be, or at least not the version of perfect of this site.

Hey man- best wishes for a fast storm recovery. We had torrential rains for a day, then tropical winds the next, but that was about it in S FL. Poor folk on the SW side are decimated, hope Ian used up all its energy b4 it gets to you.

Isn't the old saying" saving the best for last?" As for the doctor being 2nd from last, I figure he has been in the breeding pool longer than the rest, and as a doctor likely has access to every ED pill ever thought of, every sex enhancing procedure out there, so he would be a long deep and perverted fucker.

Ah, Ed Lugo is a bit more upscale from what I understand ( a local, so really no rational reason to rent a room in a gay guesthouse 1 mile from my own bed lol) If you check, I think Lugo might also permit women. If you just want a hotel room , the Link Hotel on Sunrise and US 1 ( Federal Hwy) is often used by guys who are hosting cum dump parties The Cabanas are another gay mens resort on the river, about 1 mile east of the heart of Wilton Manors. I can attest there is clothing optional around the pool, but since homes across the water could see in, I believe nudity is only in specific areas of the property. A big downer here is parking, if you want to line up Grindr tricks. There is almost no parking here, so this might not be your best shot. Calypso Inn is 2 blocks off the main gay bar and restaurant strip in Wilton Manors, and is made up of 2 or maybe 3 former homes that have been converted into guest rooms. It has a pool, and once hosted a Cum Union party in the early days of those events. There is another option. Right next to Inn Leather is a motel called Crown Inn. I guess some people rent it for more than a night time fuck, but by and large a large part of their business is overnight romances. In the past when Fist Fest had weekend long events at the Inn, the Crown worked out a deal and a bunch of guys rented there. Inn Leather does day passes, so you could stay next door at Crown Inn, and then walk nexxt door and do the day pass at Inn Leather and be as naked as you want in the property. If you want some sun, and nakedness, and a break from the sexual frenzy in Ft Lauderdale, this area has a wonderful nude beach 18 miles away near Surfside /Miami Beach called Haulover. Just be aware, this is a nude beach, not a bath house, so the vibe is relaxed, and out and out sex is not permitted, and could get you a set of stainless steel bracelets and a stay at the jail. But the eye candy and the openess of everyone is honestly refreshing, and there is a concession company on the beach renting umbrellas, chaise loungers, and cabanas. And there is a food trailer as well.