Going Deeper (Inside Strange Men)

  Um, Wow. That... was a night.  I get there just before six, they don't have any of the rooms I really prefer, but 201 will do... I like how the mirrors make it bright and reflect the colored lights as well as the action. I pick a slightly magenta pink, and a warm golden yellow. The yellow's better to see by.  I start the lap through, and I see a couple of guys who might be fun to play with - especially Mickey Moist  I'm having a chat conversation with the second guy I'll eventually fuck on this night... so THAT is the context of the conversation. When I say things like "I hit him a lot more than I hit you; he seemed to really relish it" I'm directing the conversation TO the guy with the curly hair and the REALLY pretty blue-eyed smile. He's a cutie. ANYWAY. Dickstracted again. So, I walk through the building; I usually do a counter-clockwise path through the place, moving just fast enough that I am pretty sure I've seen the vast majority, if not ...

  I've been in a mood. I decide to make it a wild debauch of a night - and, as so often happens, plans went somewhat awry - but worked out well in the end.  There's a buddy of mine that Husband and I played with together a few years ago; he's a hot pig, and I'm looking forward to violating both ends of him until he's squelching as he walks. He and I chat along, and he sends me a message asking what his "mission" is - I tell him his mission is to show up, take it in the throat and the ass hard, and milk the jizz out of as many guys as his talented holes can manage. He signs off - he can't have any of his social apps on during the day - and I just figure I'll see him when he can make it. There's another hot otter boy who's been chatting with me, and I'm particularly looking forward to playing with him - he and I align on a lot of kinky preferences - but then, with no explanation, I find that he's blocked me on both Sniffies and SMS. A...