Kinky Book Club

 So..... this is gonna be one of those where I dump a huge batch of files, and then write the intervening text as I have time. I just don't have enough hours in the day. So... the narrative pretty much is clear through the video, but here's a quick rundown: 
I text Bolder and meet him at the bath house. He and I have been talking - about him being my shadow with benefits some night when I'm out whoring around. He's read some of the things I've written - he's been in a post himself  [see also: Remarkable.] That Bolder... the one with the free-flowing and mucilaginous throat slime and the pert spankable ass. Yup.

So - to condense. I fuck his throat and talk about Kinky Book Club. I take him to the outdoor shower and piss down his throat. Then we run into this HOT handsome Bubba-type Daddy in the steam room, and take him back to my room, and much fuckery ensues, and then he goes his own way, and then we run into this HOT guy who does not want his story told, so I won't - and then another round with the Bubba, but with more buttfucking, and then we take turns throat-fucking El Mamador - which is AWESOME - and then we take a walk and then we are playing around in my room and this hot slim Asian guy comes and holds a camera for a while, as I'm showing off particular throat-fuckery tricks and Tantric fuck-magic stuff on Bolder's hairy body, and then I give the Asian guy some attention, and he tells me he's read the blog some, and he's been curious because he's never had a prostate orgasm - and I make sure that he has a really, really nice one or two. He's one of those guys where I'm not sure whether it's two, or one long multi-crested one. I love prostate orgasm, and you get a LOT of extra effects when you're doing the Tantric shit, and we definitely are. Then, Bolder works my ass and I jerk my dick until I'm shaking, although I don't shoot a lot. Sometimes that's the tradeoff - multiple peak experiences, but parts of my endurance wear out and I have trouble catching the right physiological buttons to ejaculate. Learning to separate orgasm from ejaculation, has its occasional challenges. 

So... without much more ado, I'm gonna start dropping videos in here. I'm having to edit some of them a lot, because I got the saturation way too high with the lights, and it's hard to see. It looks AWESOME in person, but for some reason the red in particular blows the video out. Reducing the saturation and upping the brightness makes it easier to see what's going on. So, some of these, you'll see in brilliant red and blue - the others have been desaturated. 

I rub smegma in his nose, and then fuck his throat open. 

So - after we had some discussion and caught up and got warmed up with one another... it was time to go to the shower and get rid of this bladder full of piss. Because I knew, or at least suspected, that he would be into it. We'd talked about it before. We're playful in similar ways. So, to the outside shower, and then some throat-pissing, some washing-up shenanigans, some ass play. I need to apologize, one Dominant to Another... I'm sorry I got your name wrong, Sir Stephen. So... Sir Stephen isn't involved in this story, but He pissed in my throat at a party a few weeks ago, that I haven't gotten written into anything solid yet. There is no footage. And to me, a lot of the language of code-marking Sir/boy capitalization, I find overly codified. I totally get what it is, it's just one thing I have trouble processing without going back and re-reading sentences. Capitalizing One's own Personal Pronoun, is difficult for me to read. There's a book I had to read in English Lit, called The Resisting Reader - and they've done studies about which words we read and re-read, which words make us stop and go back, or which ones make us look away from the text as a reflex. Little cameras tracking your eyes. And we resist reading, certain things. I think my issue with the complicated coded rules of Old Guard Leather, is that I get so totally stressed out by trying to read or hear the discussions, and I get confused about who is whose Sir, Daddy, Alpha, Dom, Top... I get it. They are all different things. But I've talked to guys who have like a keyring. Like they have a nested set of eleven people and for some reason they want me to UNDERSTAND them and keep them straight, so that it makes SENSE why his Sir was mad at his Daddy, because he'd been a BAD boy, but Daddy said the cane was too much. Anyway. Sorry, my brain hiccupped. But Sir Stephen, I'm sorry I mixed it up, and I DO understand, at least from a superficial reading list and dealing with some of it in person with various groups, the difference between Daddies and Sirs. I think that part of it, is that in my mind, you've got a very Daddy energy. Especially when I had your dick in my mouth. I appreciated your care and being open to me exploring. 

I love the lather in slow mo

This was a lot of fun. I invoke Seamus O'Reilly, and talk about belly-fucking.