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Attention Horsemarketeers, there are parties scheduled for January 14th and 15th in San Francisco. However, as of this moment and based on my experience, if you wish to get tickets, the website is seriously lacking in convenience and accuracy! This is just an FYI to keep an eye out for the latest information. Way too early to visit horsemarketsf.com and expect satisfaction!

Visiting Vegas November 5-9. Will be attending the Cumunion party at Entourage on 11/5. What else might be going on that weekend? I know about Entourage and Hawks, but are there other sex clubs? I'm hearing about "Kuma?" BBRT name McLoad

I got fucked by a big African American man on the floor of the theatre at my local ABS. I started by sucking his cock through a glory hole, and then he came into my booth and after a bit he put on a condom and started fucking me. Feeling a little claustrophobic, he maneuvered me into the theatre portion of the ABS and laid out his T-shirt on the floor for me to lie on as he fucked me hard until he came. He zipped up and left, and shortly afterward I found his condom and sucked the load out. Yum.

I got an ABS (Adult Book Store) load today. Before today I had sucked cock at my local ABS, and I'd seen a lot of cock sucking going on. But I had never been fucked bareback at the ABS before today. So that's another achievement I can cross off the bucket list.

Posted today 6/2/21 on Steamworks Berkeley's Yelp page: "We will be reopening on June 17th. Hours of operation: Thurs. 8am - Mon. 8am Proof of vaccination required at check-in. Be safe. See you all soon!"

FWIW, Steamworks' outgoing phone message says "We are hoping to be open in June" and directs you to their website to sign up for "e-blasts."

So did I

stallion you can have my ass horsemarket or no horsemarket.

Wow, this looks amazing and it's right in my back yard. That is, if the 'rona doesn't cause it to be cancelled (postponed). Even if it does, this gives me hope for the future when everything, including my hole, reopens. I am all about being a mare at the next HorseMarket. I should go practice right now by sitting on a traffic cone or something. Thank you HorseMarketeers for an idea that makes my teeth itch, my dick stand at attention, and my hole quiver with anticipation!!!

Being the anthropologist that I am, I am advising everyone of a new scamtastic trend I call the CORONAVIRUS HOOKUP SCAM FANTASY A paranoid virus-phobic person hits you up online and chats chats chats until you think they're credible about hooking up. Then, like Lucy with the football, he/she/it pulls back just before you're about to get down to the nasty. The reason: Fear of virus. Even though they've stated to you multiple times that they're asymptomatic and so introverted they couldn't possibly have touched another human since the Carter administration. This scam is rampant! Even in Colorado Springs, which is where I first encountered it. Right, Andrew? Just sayin'.

Posted 16 minutes ago Being the anthropologist that I am, I am advising everyone of a new scamtastic trend I call the CORONAVIRUS HOOKUP SCAM FANTASY A paranoid virus-phobic person hits you up online and chats chats chats until you think they're credible about hooking up. Then, like Lucy with the football, he/she/it pulls back just before you're about to get down to the nasty. The reason: Fear of virus. Even though they've stated to you multiple times that they're asymptomatic and so introverted they couldn't possibly have touched another human since the Carter administration. This scam is rampant! Even in Colorado Springs, which is where I first encountered it. Right, Andrew? Just sayin'.

Being the anthropologist that I am, I am advising everyone of a new scamtastic trend I call the CORONAVIRUS HOOKUP SCAM FANTASY A paranoid virus-phobic person hits you up online and chats chats chats until you think they're credible about hooking up. Then, like Lucy with the football, he/she/it pulls back just before you're about to get down to the nasty. The reason: Fear of virus. Even though they've stated to you multiple times that they're asymptomatic and so introverted they couldn't possibly have touched another human since the Carter administration. This scam is rampant! Even in Colorado Springs, which is where I first encountered it. Right, Andrew? Just sayin'.

There's a guy I've been playing with at the local bathhouse semi-regularly. After the 3rd or 4th time we fucked, we decided we should exchange email and phone numbers. Without any notice, he'd email and say he was going to the club, and I'd quickly get ready and meet him there to fuck. The virus has put a stop to that, at least for now. But today he emailed me and wanted to know if I wanted to use Skype and get off together. I told him that wouldn't quite do it for me, but now I wish I had taken him up on his offer. I also wish I hadn't thrown away about a half dozen dildos a couple of months ago, because he said he wanted to dominate me verbally and direct me how to use them to fuck myself on cam. I wish this only felt more like the real thing. I don't think any of my dildos came close to the thickness of his big black cock. Horny as fuck.

I know, and that's a bummer, but it's probably the right thing to do. I hope this doesn't shut the places down permanently.

Gather 'round for my latest last load story: Once again, I took a spermapalooza in the sling at a Bay Area bathhouse last night. A handsome, husky guy with thick glasses poked me with a baseball-bat-thick cock for about fifteen minutes. When he finished inside me, his moans were loud enough to carry through the club and probably for a half-mile radius outside. A crowd of 15-20 guys gathered to watch him squirt his seed in me. Some of them paired off and began fucking each other while I was getting drilled. (If there is an afterlife, I hope it looks like this.) Earlier in the evening at the same club, I took a load from a Hispanic daddy, probably 60 years old and slightly heavy, with an OK cock and an alpha-male-plus-plus "this is gonna hurt" attitude. After he had pummeled my puckered hole and stocked it with semen, we relaxed in his room for a while. He told me his name was Jim and, pointing at a large suitcase he had brought with him, said "Come back in an hour or so and I'll be dressed as Darla." Sure enough, when I passed his room later in the evening, he was sitting on his bed wearing heels, a bra, panties, and fishnets. He recognized me and asked me to come in and fuck him. So I did. I've never fucked a man who was wearing women's clothing before, and I didn't even think I could get it up in that type of a situation. I also never expected a man who had just pounded me within an inch of my life to show his bottom side so quickly. But I was rock hard and plowed him with gusto, shooting a five-day load into his twitching mancunt. I hope it's not wrong that I couldn't kiss him on the lips as he had on so much lipstick and makeup, but I did show my affection with a generous load in his ass. Each visit to the bathhouse is a new and unique experience.

Thanks. Maybe. Kansas City metro is 2.1 million population but the gay community there looks incredibly tiny. Can anyone confirm?

I will need to be in the Kansas City, MO area for family business very soon. Once family biz is done, I'm going to want to go to a sleazy place for loads, which is what I always like to do when I travel. But, searching online, I see the only thing approximating a bathhouse in KC seems to be closed. Is there any other sexy scene there or.....? Any other suggestions from locals? Or folks who have travelled to KC recently? Thank you in advance for your hole-some ass-istance. https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/monthly_2020_02/2099357117_ScreenShot2020-02-23at5_40_32PM.png.4af352a1472afe62b65ad3856ef9edc4.png

Fucked at the Berkeley baths on Saturday night by two fine cocks. Actually three but the first guy almost didn’t count because he unleashed his gusher so quick as soon as he stuck his 9+ in me, then ran right out leaving my room door open. I love presenting my ass to passers by in my semi-darkened room, so I assumed the position and waited. In about five minutes a 60ish white guy walked in, dropped his towel, and exposed a thick, veiny cock. I sucked it for a couple of minutes knowing I’d get what I wanted because I caught a whiff of ass each time I buried my face in his bushy pubes. I turned around and he entered smoothly yet forcefully. He was quite the filthy talker and claimed he had fucked four guys that night already but only given one a cum injection. “I’m sure this velvety ass of yours will get me off big time,” he whispered. His rhythm increased and then took a massive hit from his poppers, which he shared with me mouth to mouth. That’s what it took to open me up and allow his fat dick in all the way. He pumped fast, short strokes until letting out a moan that could be heard across the Bay. He flooded me with so much jizz that I found it hard to believe he had seeded anybody before me that night. not long after that breeding, I noticed a shorter black man with a long grey salt/pepper beard wandering the halls looking for booty to ravage. I asked him if he’d tickle my butt crack with his facial fur and we got right down to it. He had a Gene Simmons-esque tongue that he slid inside my hole so deeply that I thought he was aiming to stick it all the way through me and exit my navel. Our fucking position was a little unusual at first given his short stature, but I pulled him up on top of me and spread my legs so he could dick me down missionary style. That long beard made me go wild, which in turn brought a big grin on his round face. That smile turned slightly mean when he felt his balls jump and knew he couldn’t hold back his thick and creamy load any longer. Damn, what a firehouse worth of cum he gave me...so much that I temporarily felt pleasantly bloated from the pressure of the two mixing loads in my hole. He took off to rinse the sweat from his body and said “I have to find and fuck you again, and I usually get here at 5:30 right after work on Saturday.” No phone numbers changed hands, but I’m going to be searching for that little bearded stud again, as soon as this weekend.

Sunday at the Berkeley Steamworks is usually off the hook. It was a little subdued on the Sunday when the 49ers were playing the Packers. It was either confidence in the team or overwhelming horniness that made so many fuckers come to the bathhouse, NFL game be damned, looking for ass and cumdumps. I was happy to oblige. Seeder #1 was a 40-something man who wore glasses which is a huge turn on for me. Plus he had a nice long fat dick that stretched my limits. He came in my room while I was sucking another guy's dick. My ass was still exposed for other challengers so he slapped it a few times and thrust inside. At some point the guy whose dick I was sucking left and left the door open. A small crowd began to form outside. In ten minutes #1 sprayed my guts with his seed. He got up to leave but stuck his cock in my hole one more time before he split. Another couple of guys who were watching from the hallway figured they'd give everybody more of a show and suggested we go to the sling in the back room. A few of the onlookers followed us - being watched is a huge turn on for me. The two guys took turns fucking me and both claimed to come inside, but I honestly only remember the flooding sensation from one of them, which is fine...thanks to them and their sling idea, everybody was getting the idea that I was a guaranteed cock holster who couldn't get enough cum. After my time in the sling, I had three more guys stop by my room, one at a time, and all of them raw fucked me, but I got no loads until... Quickest load of the night: A good looking asian guy came to my room and fucked me missionary. He only lasted seconds before he pumped a creamy load in my hole, and then just as quickly he was gone. That was a private pounding with the door closed. Things got relatively quiet for a while until a young scruffy looking dude with a long beard pounced on me in my room. There was no foreplay. He put on a condom (not ideal but I didn't protest), climbed aboard and started pounding away. Every once in a while he'd twist my jockstrap and use it to bend me into a slightly different position. He piston fucked me fast and hard. I had to put my arms straight out in front of me to keep from being fucked into the wall. He had a nice thick cock that felt so much better once he pulled the condom off and threw it on the floor, then jammed his rod inside me again. He shared his poppers with me, and fucked hard raw for about another five minutes, then let out a yelp and thrust balls deep, holding his dick inside while his cock pulsated and emptied the contents of his balls into my chute. Certainly the biggest load of the night, and one that pleasantly oozed out as I drove myself home.

Lucky slut! Enjoy it.

Before I moved to Oakland in 2014, there wasn't a sex club in the Bay Area I hadn't visited. But my new East Bay existence keeps me from trolling the streets of San Francisco at night like in older days. I'm curious about a couple of places - SF Catalyst, where the 442 Natoma (another place I never went to) boys are still having parties...415 10th Street, which looks to be home to some sleazy events...and Club OMG on 6th, in a nasty neighborhood, but sometimes those are just right for what I'm hungry for. Any feedback on these or other sex palaces in the Bay Area welcome!

Travelodge on Market in SF was easy access last time I visited. Good luck to you.

Looking for folks who consider themselves regulars at Berkeley's Steamworks and San Jose's Watergarden. Please be in touch! #StrengthInNumbers #ThingsInCommon

So....Hawks vs. Steam - discuss. Never been to either, but I love to visit cities like PDX with more than one bathhouse!