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Wow- I have been slow to write !

fuckmeoften — Fri, 03 Feb 2012 22:20:34 GMT

OK- so life has been busy- did London in late October- managed to get double fisted at the Hoist for Fist Friday- but otherwise, I came up empty for a weeks worth of cock chasing in London. Maybe I just didn't know the right moves- went to HardOn- a mega men party-on a Sat night of my visit and in spite of 300 or more hot guys, the action was all pretty tame and timid.
Returned home to find my Mom had been sent to hospital , and for the next 2 months dealt with her failing health. She passed near Christmas, and after a suitable period of respect, I have gotten back into the J Lube pit and been wallowing
I did the sex club here in Ft Lauderdale called Slammer last week for leather night, and while a fuck bud poked my hole- he never shot a load. When I saw him later , he was too drunk or tired to get hard. About to leave, a tall lanky guy cruised me, and I followed him into a small private room. He fucked my ass and flogged my ass and back with his belt, then he discovered the J Lube and how willing my hole was to eat his hand. We played for a good while- maybe 45 min or even an hour, flogging, fucking and fisting. Then he changed things up and shoved a foot into my now sloppy wide open ass ( OK- arse for the Brits) It went right in to the arch, and then he foot fucked me for another 5 minutes. We chilled out after both shot loads, and he told me his number- but fuck if I could remember any of it by the time I got home. He was in visiting from Madrid, Spain-- guess a trip to Spain is in order for this year
I went back to the same club last night ( yeah, pathetic to think the same guy and scene would happen 2 weeks in a row) He was nowhere to be found, but I managed to play with a leatherman in a harness- nice chewy nipples, as I slipped from them to his cock I discovered he was hung- 9 incher and curved in a way to make going down a throat very easy. As I ate his cock, he reached back and found myhole- lubed and ready with J Lube from the failed fucking a bit earlier. As I ate away, he worked 3, then 4 fingers in. He pulled out of my mouth, spun me around and pushed me down on the padded unit in the middle of the room, and proceedd to fist away into my ass. I passed the J Lube bottle back to him, and he lubed my hole up well, and went to town on it as others gathered to watch, stare. Then the pressure grew on myhole, and it felt like I was being split. He had shoved his cock in alongside his fist, and was in the process of fisting and fucking me. I kept loosing my footing from the J Lube he had spilled on the floor, so he shoved me further up on the pad, and loudly pulled his fist and cock out of my ass, moving me around to suck the ass slime off it. As he fed me, someone pushed their cock into my ass and in just a minute was grunting and shooting a load into my gut. As he pulled out, the guy I was sucking got mounted by someone- I passed the J Lube back and soon there was a fist in my fister. As this was happening, a fuck bud who likes used hole climbed into mine and fucked me hard for 10 minutes. I was getting cramped and in need of some water ( or vodka) , so I extracted myself from the pile and took a break.
Walking back thru about 20 minutes later, and after getting fed a cum load off the BJ platform, a guy who had obviously watched the scene in the back earlier reached back and felt my hole, 3 fingers in right off- then led me to the room with the OB Gyn chair in it, and for the next hour he fucked, fisted used my hole. Whenever he wasn't in my ass, he was chewing on my tits or pulling my head down to the side, off the edge of the chair, to feed me his cock . I ended up with his load all over the side of my face and a few spurts in my mouth. Heard from him already today- his nipples are throbbing with every movement as his T shirt rubs them -- seems like we will need to do this again !

Fisting at the sauna last wednesday ..

Ardanwen — Sun, 06 Nov 2011 19:52:37 GMT

So last wednesday we had a day off, and decided to head to the sauna Oasis in Brussels. Not sure what to find on a wednesday during this week of holiday, but 'one never knows'.
We were there very early, giving us the ideal time to clean out and take some stuff 'to feel good'. Slowly the first other men entered, and one immediately went after me. Not sure if I already wanted to play, I switched a lot between sauna and steambath, where he played with my ass in front of all others (I am never too shy to give a good show, you never know what the spectators later would do). So I finally gave in and had a good fuck...
But the flesh is weak, so after this great fuck, the hunt was on again. Although it was already later in the day, I was not sure yet what I wanted.... So I catched the eye of another nice man, with a nice cock and wanted him to serve my ass with it. This time I did not wait long, and we went for the cabins again.... His cock was ready for action, but I wanted some "heating up" with nippleplay and poppers... He certainly mastered this skill, and I enjoyed. But he wanted to pay more attention to my ass, so we flipflopped and I was on "all four" for the action... he started opening my ass (as if this was needed ;)) and I slowly felt the fingers going in.
To my surprise, he did not stop to swap with his cock, but he continued with his fingers... I counted 3 when he wanted to give me 4. This was for me the signal to start pushing, and hinting that he could go for the fist. I turned around and he looked surprised but I gave the signal 'Go ahead'. And yes, he continued, and before I knew, his fist was in me. Not intended, but Oh so good.... Heaven after some time without fisting. He really tried his best, and my ass was really his fist. At the dame time he was jacking his own cock, with a lot of poppers... Finally I needed a rest, and he pulled out, smiling that he fisted me.... He admitted at the end that this was his first time he fisted someone. Well, he can do it again with me, for sure....
Later that evening, when we were back at home, my husband and I were still horny as hell, so we played all night long with toys, cocks and fists with the help of some good stuff...
We are now heading next wednesday to Amsterdam for 4 days Full of FFun, and will be staying in Hotel Anco, a gayhotel where we already had lots of FFUN in the past, so very promising.... I will post here some stories afterwards ....

New website

Fistrik — Mon, 24 Oct 2011 23:31:18 GMT

I am rebuilding my website with a lot of FF information. And now it is completely interactive. So check www.fistrik.com and add your suggestions, comments, or whatever you want to share with other FFisters!

Need fisting.

WookieGlos — Tue, 11 Oct 2011 19:31:52 GMT

Really need a fisting now. Ben using my toys loads and my hole is well opened up. Been over 2 months since I had a fist up me.

Weekend in Chicago

fuckmeoften — Thu, 01 Sep 2011 20:40:06 GMT

Hi men! Been a little busy the last few weeks , and began my vacation last Friday- just as the hurricane was tearing up the east coast- so, so much for any travel to London! (as I had planned) I headed up to Chicago on a whim- no hotel, my plan was to get my bearings just go from the tubs to the bars and back to the tubs for a few days- everything I would need had to fit in a backpack.

I landed at Midway airport and grabbed the train in to the city and right to Steamworks. I have never been to this facility, but it seemed to have good reviews. I bought a membership and took a sling room. The one they booked me in was set up oddly- the padded "bed" area was 2 steps up, and the sling faced it, making it tough for hanging in the sling and hall traffic walking in and just taking the hole ( the sling was parallel to the door) I did manage to get my bearings and the lay of the place quickly, and after a fast rinse out was ready for action. The place wasn't overly busy, but there were men there. I discovered the sling in the play / orgy area, and after a good squirt of J Lube in my hole, climbed in it. A minute or two passed before a beefy middle aged guy walked thru, stopped, and felt my hole. He began fingering my ass, and quickly had 4 fingers in and was on to pushing the whole fist in. He fisted me for about 5 minutes, then pulled out and said he was amazed at guys like me and how our asses could take a hand. I got that it was one of the first times ever for him to fist someone, and he seemed to really enjoy the process. He left, and the room was actionless , so I got out (no sling lizard here) and walked around. I scored a couple of raw fucks in the next hour, then hit the steamroom for a bit. When I left the steamroom and wandered back to the orgy area, a new guy was in the sling and was getting pounded by a very well endowed black guy. 5 others were watching and hard, so I got down and began sucking on one of them. He got too close to cumming and pulled away, and a black guy with a huge cock stepped up and fed me his cock. I tried hard to get all of it down my throat- but it was too thick to make it all the way in past my lips . He felt my wet hole, and pulled out of my mouth and took me to a small booth nearby, bent me over and shoved in. Since the cunt was already stretched out, he went in to the bone and the sat there, slowly pulling back to the head, then easing it back in. He fucked like that for about 10 minutes, then pulled out and said he needed a break. I headed back to the room, and soon a man came in and felt my ass, pushed his cock in and after a couple of minutes of fast fucking unloaded his cum in me. He left and a guy walked in, I humped my hole up, and he dropped his towel and began to play with my ass. I handed him the J Lube bottle, and he took the hint, lubing is hand and my ass up with a lot of lube. Easy at first, he slipped his hand in, then began in earnest to wreck my hole, fisting and punch fucking my ass , pulling my lips out further and further. All the while, he kept coaching me to push out,which only made my hole sing out loudly from the air he kept punching in. He loved it ! We played for about 30 or 40 minutes, my hole sloppy and wide open by the time he was done in it- then he finished off by jackhammering my ass- his fist and cock both in at the same time till he shot his load. As he left, the hall was quiet, so I got up and wandered a bit, J Lube and some cum dripping from my hole like a runny nose. In the hallway outside the orgy area, a guy in his 50's groped my ass, and I went down on his cock, getting him hard. Bent over so others could have my ass as I sucked him, I got no takers, but he pulled out of my mouth and turned me around.I heard the sound of a condom pack being ripped open, and he shoved in, quickly shooting his seed into the rubber. I grabbed the base of his cock as he was finishing his orgasm, and squeezing the jizz up towards the head of his cock as he softened and began pulling out, I slipped the rubber off and into my ass in one motion. He sort of looked around, then headed off, probably home to dinner and the wife; or boyfriend.

I went back to the room, climbed in the sling, and waited. The black guy walked by, and came back and into the room. He said something about needing to nut and get home, and he pulled himself up to hard and slipped into my hole--don't know if he could feel the rubber in there or not. With the angle of the sling,he was able to bury in past my inner sphincter, and he too soon unloaded his load. No small talk, he finished his nut, pulled out and headed back out into the hall. I laid there another few minutes, but running on 2 hrs sleep, I was afraid I was going to crash if I didn't get up and move, so I headed to the steamroom again. A little action but nothing major, I went to the showers to rinse off and cool off. As I bent over, I felt something on my ass lips, and noticed a guy looking at me- the rubber had gotten air pumped into it by the black fucker, and when I bent over it popped out of my ass a little- I reached back and did my best to turn it around to release the air and pushed it back in. Clean, I climbed into the hottub to relax. No play or action, and the tubs seemed to be in a lull, so I headed back to the shower to rinse and as I did, the rubber began an exit again, so I pulled it on out. I headed to the room, and laid there on the pad for a bit, getting drowsey. 1 guy stopped by and put a hand up my ass for a minute, but he seemed out of it, and not really in tune, so I excused myself and told him I really needed a break. I closed the door behind him, and laid down- falling into a doze quickly. Unfortunately, I slept for more than an hour, and when I got up, and walked the hall to piss, I saw my room on the TV monitor as being over due by 6 minutes. I went to the counter, told the guy there what had occurred, and that I was going to use the bathroom and shower and would be out in a few minutes. He said I was already overdue- and I said I knew that- I had fallen asleep. Nothing. I headed on and showered up , and got dressed and stripped the pad and went to check out. Thats when I discovered they wanted to charge me $21.50 for a "late fee" ( I was 40 minutes late at this point.) The damn room was only $40 for 8 hrs ! Trying to argue with the queen of the counter was pointless, and when it said I would have to either pay now or on my next visit, I jumped and said fine- I'll pay next time. (as if there will be a next time !!) Got my wallet and ID back, and split, pissed. this was going to fuck up my posted plans, dammit!

I headed to JackHammer bar, and after walking in and finding a friendly bartender, struck up a conversation . He was very helpful, and offered that the bar had a B & B upstairs with rooms available. He then went and talked to the guys in the leathershop who handle the bookings, and came back to me. He told me they had room, and I should talk to them for a special price. I went in , and soon I was in a fully furnished leather room, sling , paddles, crops, - and mine for the weekend for a great price ( better than Steamworks by far!!) . I dropped my backpack, stripped to my rubber shorts ( E7 shorts with a zippered front and a reinforced opening right over the asshole) . I went back to the bar in just the shorts and black sneakers, and headed to the fetish bar downstairs. The Hole was fun, too many guys inthe dark hall lining the walls like a high school dance-looking but not playing. At some point 2 or 3 cocktails in, a guy approached me as I stood inthe bar area, and began feeling me up- then he slid a finger, two, three into my ass thru the opening. He pulled out and sniffed them, and I reached into my sock and pulled out the J Lube bottle. I suggested we ought to move into the hall, but he just smiled and said why? With a big squeeze, he had a glob of lube in his hand and quickly onto my ass. And then he pushed, and was enrobing his hand with my ass lining and the reinforced ring of the rubber shorts. A small group was formed and began watching- he got off on it and really began using my hole. At some point he pulled out, and pulled my shorts down and squatted, shoving his fist back inand sucking my cock into his mouth. He was really thrusting in and out of my ass ina clenched fist now, and I knew he was going to make me cum. I also noted the bartenders looking over and then going back to making drinks undisturbed by our scene. With a quick warning I was going to cum, he jammed and pushed hard on the prostate, and I unloaded into his mouth. With the fist still clenched, he pulled out and stood up, feeding me back some of my cum. As I came off my orgasmic high, i pulled my shorts mostly back up, and we chatted for a few more minutes. At this point I was totally exhausted, and headed to my room for a good nights sleep .

2 in one

fuckmeoften — Wed, 17 Aug 2011 16:31:18 GMT

Hey men- been hot as all hell in S Florida this summer- and the action at my favorite sex club has been just as hot ! Last week I hooked up with a fist bud there on a Monday night, late. Hadn't planned on it, but after getting home from work at 11 p and it being my Friday workweek wise, I headed to the club on a spur of the moment urge. He spotted me as I was getting my 1st drink, and shortly after I spotted him getting sucked. Oh well, figured he was getting off so he could get home and some rest for work. I cruised the dark room a few times, but got no action. The BJ ramps were empty. I went back into the darkroom, and this time a hand groped my hole- a finger running around the lips, then pushing in, two fingers , more teasing the lips. I bent over, and as 3 fingers were being pushed in, I pulled the bottle of J Lube I had mixed out from my sock and passed it back to the anon man trying to push his hand into me. With the J Lube, he made entry fast and easily. One hand in me, the other massaging and slapping my ass cheeks- all was good. A small skirmish broke out when someone overstepped polite bounds elsewhere in the darkroom, so the man behind me leaned over and said I was ready, and told me to head for a sling. Once in the hall, I realized the guy fisting me was the FF bud- he had not split yet, and in fact had been hunting my hole to use. I asked which he wanted- the very public, or the private sling room ( the 3rd was out of service due to a missing chain) Public- he wanted to put on a display! I was in the sling, and he was back in me in a matter of seconds. Once in a rhythm, I asked if he really wanted to put on a show- and pulled a small LED flashlight from my sock ( makes finding used rubbers and underwear in the side rooms so much easier ) He nodded, and I flicked it on, covering most of the lens so only a slit of light was shining on my hole. Now that he could see his work of art, he really took off fisting the hole, and about 7 men gathered- a couple were stroking, others watching either stunned or revolted but afraid to move. we were at it for about 30 minutes before needing to take a break- in that time men drifted in and out, but none would step up and fuck a load in ( a favorite activity of his is to have my ass bred by a stranger and then he takes it) He toweled my hole off of most of the J Lube, and excused himself to was up- so I laid in the sling and rested a minute. One guy walked over and tried to jab 2 fingers in dry- but all the play and the lack of J Lube made it unpleasant- maybe it was a vibe too- but I declined his offer and slipped out of the sling . The FF bud was in the hall- thanked him again, and he was out for the night.
I went back 2 nights later, but the action was definitely not there- it had rained, so maybe that had something to do with it- or maybe it was just the mid week blahs.
Yesterday, I was online and got a message from the FF bud who originally trained my hole at the bookstore, and he wanted my ass ( we had not played in 3 months !) I suggested Slammer was cheap night and could be fun, and so we planned to meet there at 9 p. I had to do a last minute touch up, so it was a little after 9 when I finally got there, and he was sitting at the bar in his jock. I gave him a big hug, and ordered my cocktail. Some small talk, the manager joined us and talked some, and the FF bud slipped behind me and pulled my shorts down, and smeared my ass with some lotion. The manager headed off, and I excused myself to get more comfortable. I found my fav stash hole, and stripped off my shorts and shirt, down to just my jock and went back to the bar. The ff bud smiled, and asked how my hole was feeling- he had coated it with a lidocaine based agent- it was fine, and I was ready. We took a room across from the toilets ( more foot traffic there) and he proceeded to shoot a big load of J Lube into my hole- my ass up and shoulders to the floor so it would run in deep and stay. Satisfied I was slick, he had me stand and spread, and he pushed in past the wrist. As the hole settled in around his arm, he began a steady push and pull, always ina fist, to bust open my hole. A couple of guys peeked in, and he swung the door open with his free hand so they could see- they scattered- maybe they thought he was pissed ( wrong- he loves to show me off too and whore my hole out) He fisted me bent over, with me standing, from underneath- about the only position we never did was on my back- the bench wasn't big enough for that. As his hand opened me way up, he had me lower my hips and when they were at the right height, he shoved his hard cock in alongside his fist and fucked/fisted his first load into me. He kept his fist in, and kept pushing in deeper. By now he had his forearm in my ass- past the 3 strap leather gauntlet he was wearing. His cock is good for multi loads, and it was time for load 2. As he punched my hole, he jacked himself to the edge of orgasm, pulling out the fist and jamming in his cock as he shot. I had a fist back in as soon as he was done shooting, pushing his load deep up and in. we were both slick, the floor slimey with J Lube, and so he played my hole hard for a couple of more minutes before he slammed his cock in one last time and dropped the 3rd load in. He went in to wash up, I caught my breath and headed out to get some circulation back into my legs. And then I bumped into my other fist bud- told him I had 3 loads in me and a well fisted out hole that needed a few minutes rest. He agreed, and I hit the bar, talking with the other ff bud who had washed up and was now relaxing at the bar.
I was def in a pig space, and told the ff bud the other guy was wanting in my hole- so I was going to head back in the back and play some. He laughed and said go for it. The 2nd ff bud was in the sling hall waiting, and I hopped into the public area sling. He shot some J Lube onto my ass and slicked up his arm, then pushed fist first into my hole. Both mens arms and hands are similar, but their style is much different. We had a small gathering of men- a couple of interest for sure- the one had a very thick 9 inch cock, his BF had 8 x 6 . But they watched, never joining in ( turns out they were reviewing) As I settled into the swing of the sling and the fist punching in and out, and with the flashlight shining on the hole, the fister commented how he was punching in and out with his fist clenched and the hole was just laying open for him. Another shot of lube,and he began trying to push in with both hands. Still not quite that stretched out ( I will be there tho) so after a few minutes of that, he asked if I was ready for a break- and I really was. He wiped me all down, and I slipped out of the sling, thanked him, and headed to the bar for a drink. He washed the J Lube off his arm- and then took the 2 guys who had been watching into a private sling booth and fisted one of the guys as his boyfriend took it all in and played with the guys cock. Turned out to be a really fun, productive night .
(Chatted with the couple later- the top was just learning to fist the boyfriend- and the boyfriend had not been fisted in several years, so they had been watching and learning as I was getting fisted, and decided the fister was sane and a good one to show them the way. I added to their fisting honeymoon by giving them my bottle of J Lube- I sure hope they are in bed right now using the hell out of it ! )
SO>>>>> got a week off from work 26 Aug thru 5 Sept. Had thought about turning my hole out in London, but between the riots and the exchange rate, not really sure I will head there- might, but might not. Would love to be in a sling a lot tho the whole time I am on vacation- so up for any suggestions where you guys have found the best ff play

My partner wants me to fist him for the first time

thickjim4fun — Sat, 06 Aug 2011 18:44:56 GMT

Hey guys - My partner Robert is very interested in fisting. We've never done it before, but he is really into fisting porn, and he's been working his hole with increasingly bigger dildos.

Can any of you give me advice on our first attempts for me to fist him? I don't have a very large hand, so I'm thinking it won't be too bad. Plus, we just got a sling so that we can take out time.

Any advice for these two novices from you well experienced fisters is welcome!

Thanks,
Jim

Friendship

Midiron — Sun, 03 Jul 2011 23:45:22 GMT

Hi to those that are looking for a sexy buddy also..looking for some other hands on me except just mine...

IML and after

fuckmeoften — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 20:09:46 GMT

When I hit Chicago that Thursday morning it was a COLD, rainy 45 degrees- a huge difference from the mid 80's of myFt Lauderdale home. I hustled to the hotel from the El. Once in the room, I quickly discovered the plumbing would not accomodate my douche hose. Luckily I had the hand held one also, so I was able to do a rinse out. I got online and updated my profiles with the tower and room number. I had a couple of hits right off, and invited them to join me. The 1st guy arrived about an hour later- on his way to a catering gig. He fucked and split- which was just fine by me. I hung out looking for more play, but the action was pretty quiet- and the real IML events had not yet begun, so "others" were still guests in the hotel, so standing in my doorway in a jock was not an option.
After an hour wasted hunting, I headed out of the room and down to the underground mall- found a source for my liquor and cockes, grabbed a late lunch, and , now stocked with booze and mixer, went back to the room. I mixed a good cocktail, checked forany players, found nothing online, so I went to the lobby with a tall drink. Beat the weak cocktails they were pushing at $10 each. On my way back to my room for a refill, a man passed, and asked if I was the guy from room XXX. I said yes, and he said he had just been to the room and wanted to play. I invited him up, and we quickly began stripping. In a bit, he took the bottle with the J Lube up and began applying a good amount to my hole, then began in earnest to open my ass up. I guess we played for about 30 minutes- my hole was loosened up well, and he was ready to head into the lobby and cruise some. I saw him to the door, and as he headed down the hall, some straight couple exited their door down the hall from me, so I stepped back into the room and closed my door. A little later there was a knock, and a man at the door wanted to know if I was looking to get fucked. I was lubed, I was naked, and I invited him in. He wasn't all that long, but he was thick, so he fucked and knocked a load in, pulled up his pants and split. The rest of the night was dead- even the lobby didn't produce much more than conversations. Friday morning I had a msg on one of my profiles from a guy who wanted to play, and wanted to know if I was into piss. I agreed to play , and he came by the room around noon. He was in some sort of work clothes- deliveryman maybe- and he had me suck him hard, then he ate my ass a little, , moved up over my head and face fucked me into the mattress, then stopped and drained his bladder down my throat. As he finished up he regained his hardon, and went down to my ass and began fucking it dry-- or at least it was mostly dry. He fucked for about 10 minutes, then again stopped, and I knew he was going to piss up my ass. I slid around so my ass was up on the edge of the bed and my shoulders flat on the floor, and he understood what I was going for. He let go with a stream, and I could feel it flow deeper up my gut as he flexed spurt after spurt of piss into me. When he couldn't piss anymore, he began the fucking again to climax. As he pulled out, I kept my ass as high as possible and sucked his cock clean of piss , cum and ass snot. He dressed, and just as he was letting himself out the door, a guy walked in and asked if I was getting loads- I said yes, and he fed me his cock to get hard. Once up, he moved to my hole- I gave him the heads up that it had been used as a urinal, and he rough fucked a second load into my ass, with some piss sloshing out from the play. He left after washing up in the bathroom, and again, the scene went dead. I hung around for an hour, then hit the toilet to let any piss that wanted to leak out go- but almost nothing came out. Pulled on a pair of work coveralls, and headed to the leathermarket. Walked around and saw a lot of hot men, but you could smell the hesitation so many of them had- no one was ready to nut and sleep 8 hrs- so I admired product, men, and after a few trips around, headed back to the room. No hits, but now the hotel was closed to the outsiders, and was a private event, so I hung my door signs advising RAW BOTTOM PLEASE DISTURB and left the door ajar with the night latch blocking the door from closing. Got on the bed and had my ass ready- lubed and clean. Somewhere around 6 pm the door creaked open, a guy stepped in, then back into the hall and spoke to someone saying- "this guy looks like fun" and soon I had 2 guys in the room- 1 60 ish, and the guy who had fucked me after the 1st man had filled me with pis earlier. Only now, he was pretty fucked up- I suspected it was PnP related. The older guy directed me to eat the other guys ass, and I went down on a pretty blown out hole and licked it slobbery. The older guy was hard now, and he slid in and began to fuck the guy I had slobbered up- for about 3 strokes before announcing the guys ass was dirty and he needed to clean it out before any more fucking. The older guy then used the bathroom to wash off his cock,the dirty hole followed him in. Soon enough the older guy was back and I was sucking him , while in the background I hear the shower going, then the obvious sound of someone douching out ( using my equipment !) The older guy moved around and fucked me, all the while the other guy was in the shower. Finally the man in my hole shot his load, and then wanted to cuddle and chat. About then the shower stopped and the other guy came back in, toweling off. The older guy and I were not really looking for a 3rd, so the guy dressed and left. Some face sucking and idle chat, and then the older guy dressed and went to the lobby. I laid there for another hour, but no one-- no one! was out in the hall cruising. I cleaned up a little, made a tall stiff drink, and went to the lobby. It was crowded and men were still arriving, so I found a good seat to watch the men streaming in and up tthe escalators- but made no further scores that night.
Sat came and finally there was sun in Chicago- but it was still cold, so I hung out in the lobby and then went to the leather market to wander about. The afternoon passed, I saw a few men from years past, talked to a few I would have been overjoyed to be fucked by, and soon I was back in the room, hunting men online. Someone had stolen my door sign from the night before, so I propped the door open and hung a new one on the wall next to my room number. (sometime during the evening that one would also get ripped off!) About an hour after I was in the room a guy came in- I was in a jock and ready- he pulled out a decent cock and I went to work sucking him hard. Once he had a good hardon, he moved to my ass and fucked a load into me. After he came, I licked and sucked him clean, and he noticed the bottle of J Lube. He put some on his hand, and began to work my ass . As he worked finger after finger into my hole, he said he wasn't sure I would be able to take his hand because it was XXL. I urged him to keep on trying, to punch in and fist his cum up into my gut, and he kept apologizing for the size of his hand. He mentioned he had size 16 feet (I hadn't even paid attention to them) and he has to special order latex gloves to fit. I wasn't sure if he used them for work or just for fisting, but he wasn't using them now, so I guessed work. My hole was beginning to gape, and he poured about 1/3 of the bottle into the orifice, then sunk back in with his fist. It took a few seconds of his pressing, but then his paw pushed in. He stopped just after the wrist was in, and let my hole learn his hand. Then he began to pull in and out, working a circular pattern with each move. He wasn't able to really do much in punching, but he had my lips well parted and pulled outward. And his cum was definitely somewhere deep up inside me by then. He used my hole for a bit, but having unloaded, he was in the post sex phase, and began wiping up his hand as we chatted. About then a black guy came in- pulled down his track pants and jerked himself hard, then walked up to my ass and sunk it in- a big thick (cocke can thick) cock. He seemed to enjoy the openness of my hole and how greedily it sucked him cock in to the balls, and he fast fucked a load into my ass. While he was fucking, someone else walked in, watched and split. As the black guy shot, he grabbed a t shirt of mine and wiped off his dick, pulled up his pants, and split. The fister was still hanging, and I thanked him for openig me up b4 the black guy hit it- and then he too headed out. I laid there for another hour, and notheing more occurred. By midnight the guys next door were having a sex party- and no one was there.I crashed for the night just after midnight, and never heard any sound from the room next door.
Sunday came and I couldn't even see the building across the street from my window- low dark clouds almost to the street- and at noon thunder and lightning and torrential rains-- so much for taking a bus up to Steamworks or Mans Country. And, by now I was starting to get over the crowds of guys and no heavy action. And, my ass was starting to be a little bitchy about the lack of a balanced diet and the increase in booze, so I hung out and rested, then packed my things for a monday departure. A sexless Sunday- in a very overpriced room.
When I got up Monday I was ready to leave- the whole aura of IML is sometimes off putting-- if you aren't 35 and steriod ripped , PnP fueled, and somehow of benefit to the guy-- you can sometimes feel like you are there but no one can see you. Yet, sitting in the lobby with all those kinky men, and the energy of it all, it was also a sad moment- sort of like when your older brother growing up was leaving for college-- a sense of freedom, and still loss.

Warm up for IML

fuckmeoften — Wed, 25 May 2011 16:59:46 GMT

Wrote this for nastykink pigs, so if you are there and have read it, this is the same posting guys.....
And this is fact, not a fictional story-- so if anyone reading this will be at IML, please look me up and at least say hello- -or give me a hand or a cock
Went out Monday- day one of my week off from work. The local leather gay guesthouse has day passes, so I went there for the afternoon. Not many guys there- but 1 guy had a huge, curved 9 inch cock and that kept me focused. He was all into exhibitionism, I was all about getting my ass worked. By 5 pm, he was preparing to pack and leave for the airport, so I gave it one more try- found him in his room doorway sitting in the sun and stroking. He didn't want to fuck, just wanted to show. So I showed off too- lubed up my hole with J Lube and began opening my ass wider and wider-managed to work 4 fingers from each hand in to the hole as 9 inch cock stroked and watched and oohed and ahhed. Next thing I knew, he was pushing his fist into my ass, and once in, he got into fisting my hole- making those nice slurping and sloppy noises only a well lubed ass can. He played in my ass for 15 minutes before stopping, saying he really had to get packed for a flight.

Well, with a hole open and primed, I had to do something. Got online, posted I would be at Slammer ( a sex club here in Ft Laud) and made contact with a couple of guys I know. Hit the club at 9 pm, as I said I would. The FF bud I have been playing with wanted my hole ready- I assumed he wanted a load in it- so as soon as I got in, I went hunting cum. Found a group in the back playing, and joined in. Sucked a guy hard, and hoped he would breed me , so I squeezed some J Lube onto my hole and into it, and turned and bent over the padded center unit. He felt my hole up, and instead of a cock, I had his fist pushing in.Still opened from the afternoon, he slid in easily and began a steady fucking. I added lube to his arm and he went in a little deeper, and began talking dirty sex talk . More of the guys were gathering around, and I began sucking one cock as he fisted me from behind. When I got a chance, I reached back and guided the guy who was fisting me to put his cock in alongside his fist. He got the idea quickly and moved it into my ass- a stretch now, but it was in, and he soon unloaded into my hole. I laid there ass up after he pulled out, but no one replaced him, so I went to the bar and saw the FF bud. He greeted me by jamming my headinto his armpit-- mmmm, man smell and tasty. As I sucked on his pits, Ifelt ice being rubbed up and down my back by him, into my hole and back to my neck. This went on for a few minutes, then he told me to go and get ready for him. Not really sure what he wanted, I headed to the sling room with the slatted curtain and got in place. He arrived a couple of minutes later and slapped my expose dhole hard, then pulled out a water bottle full of J Lube and jammed it into my hole and squeezed a load into my ass. For the next 45 minutes he fisted, fucked, and used my ass hard. I got 3 loads from him, and with his bellowing as he came each time, had several men join in the room for a look or a feel- the FF bud encouraging each to feel my hole or to fist it or fuck it-- 1 man did indeed fist it with a lot of prodding by the bud- but only got in before he retreated. About the 3rd cum load, the other buddy happened in, and he joined the 1st bud in fisting my ass- by now my hole was really open, sloppy and the rosebud effect was going strong. The 2nd bud played for a few minutes, but I think he felt like he was intruding and soon left. Not long after, we broke for a break- I hunted down paper towels to clean up the J Lube mess, the FF bud went to the bar for a beer. After I got as much slime up from the floor and sling as I could, I joined him and had a drink too. As we sat, he had me bend over the bar, he took a swig of beer, and then moved to my ass and blew it up my ass- with the command not to lose it or his cum. I sat back down on the stool, and held his juices tight ( or as tight as I could at that point- at least it wasn't running out)

ved behind and against me, and stood as close as he could. I quickly realized he did so so he could cover me in his piss- which he was doing. when he finished up, he sat back down and told me to go have fun. I wandered back into the play areas. I found the saem guy who had originally fisted me in the back area- he had a friend with him, and the friend wanted to see him fist and fuck me again- so I bent over and he quickly went back into my ass- now with 3 load and some beer init. He got settled in, and then shoved his cock in alongside his fist and went to town jerking off. He nutted out, and I moved around as he pulled out to suck the remaining juices off his cock and balls.

I headed back to the bar- but the FF bud was gone, so I wandered around hoping to see him. Not connecting, I went back to the sling and climbed in, figuring it was as good a place as any to meet back up with him. He didn't pass by while I was in the sling, however a shorter stocky build latino came in- shirtless he wasn't stocky as much as solid- with some big hands and thick forearms. He felt my hole- now it was really puffy, and tried to take it with his hand. I tried to relax the opening, but it just was swollen up. I handed him the J Lube and he greased his fist up, and he tried entry again. He got in, but it was pretty uncomfortable. At that point he wasin and wasn't giving up, and pulled out his poppers and took a hit. I had not used any poppers in a long time, but thought this was definitely the time to take a hit- so I did, and the hole quickly relaxed some and he was in and punching away at my inner gut. He used my ass for about 10 minutes before pulling his paw out with a slurp- J Lube all over his hand. I grabbed the hand and had him use my hair to wipe off on-- he seemed to really enjoy that.

By now I was tired, and the guys had changed energy too, so I found my clothes and made my goodbyes with the bartender and doorman, and headed home I just hope the hole is ready for what the men of IML may have in store for it-- guess I will hit the leather mart and get a bottle of poppers, just in case

well so much has past

pa2n8 — Sun, 22 May 2011 02:40:17 GMT

Just looking at my old blog. Hell 3 years later and I'm divorced from him. I walked out last year . Realized I was depressed, lonely and too anger to ever solve things. Now on my own , much happier and moving on with my kinky life. Have had some great sex and done things i really wanted for so long. well just the latest in my life. but it was interesting to see how unhappy I was back in 08.

March

fuckmeoften — Sun, 10 Apr 2011 04:58:43 GMT

well guys, have not posted much, because really has not been all that much to post. The FF bud and I have played a few times in Feb and March, but seems like there has always been something that suddenly arises and cancels out a planned meeting, so the few hook ups have always been spur of the moment.
Now I am nursing bruised ribs- I somehow managed the buckle the lower rib or ribs under last Sunday at work- nothing broken or even cracked, but damn if they aren't sore- the doctor says I will have soreness for 4 or 5 week!!! Damn- hope I am feeling better before IML comes !

Party in ol'Sydney town

trsyd — Thu, 03 Mar 2011 00:00:24 GMT

It's Mardi Gras week in Sydney and HQ each year host a series of parties on the week leading upto the Mardi Gras parade. There was a Naked Night on Monday, Speedo party Tuesday, Fist Party last night (yay) and a piss party tonight.
Well last night I got myself to HQ for the Fist Party. Still being nervous from the last time I was fisted I felt somewhat apprehensive. Getting there early enough to give myself a bit of a clean I crossed pathes with a fellow fister. He had paid for a sling room downstairs in an area that the party was not to be in. Still we hadn't seen each other since Nov 2010 so it was nice to say hello. He ducked out for a clean, I waited in the room for his return. Once he returned it was some small talk then he got himself into the sling and let me open him up, which I did. Now I don't exactly have small hands so his hole got a fair old workout, from starting with using both hands to work him over, he wanted a picture taken with his Mobile Phone (cell), this required a removal of one glove, picture taken I then continued with one hand, twisting slowly, spreading his lips, oh he was in seventh heaven (I know he told me :smile:).
After this I made my way upstairs to the party. There was a bit of play going on but not much luck on my side, then to my surprise my friend put in an appearance offering to return the favour, and oh did he return the favour. Previously when we have played I have not been able to take his fist, well this time I did and even though it felt full-intense as from other fisters his hand did slip in a lot easier than others. It was so good that after taking his hand out and gently playing my hole for a while (rest :smile:) he then started on me for a second time....wow. Once he was done I did need a rest so we parted company, him for home, me to cruise, and cruise and cruise. Then I started to get horny again, got a bit of play but it just wouldn't slip home. Cruised some more and then found a sling room empty, which I got myself into. It wasn't long before I had a top in there, skinny guy, some tatts and slim hands. Next thing I know he is in me, this time twisting, turning in me and really driving me over the edge. Then he takes his hand out, I said don't stop, back in it went, more twisting, turning, pulsing of his hand, back out again, me begging for me, he obligues, then I couldn't help myself but to blow my load. Now that was good and I WANT MORE.
Thank you HQ and thank you Mardi Gras week

Dry spell, sort of

trsyd — Thu, 17 Feb 2011 00:13:16 GMT

So after finding myself lucky enough to have been fisted, not once, but twice, I then go through a patch where I get plenty of cock, lots of playing with toys, a few attempts a fisting (alas their hands were too big) but no more fisting. Still like all good pics you persist with prowling around and putting your arse on the line (or up the air).
Then along comes a fist party that didn't clash with my social life, cool. There was plenty of bottoms on offer, a few versatiles and even fewer tops. I was disappointed that it was as busy as what I was hoping, still I was going to make the most of it. Again I have a few tops that attempted to open me up, and again I found myself close but not close enough (no cigar). Then as the party was winding down to a close I found myself watching someone else being top by this bloke and what a wonderful job he was doing of it (yes I was jealous). This all ends, the top walking away to clean his hands and I think I may just have to continue cruising. Just as I was about to walk away the top returns complete with new gloves and proceeds to rub me up....down....around....oh he was good. Then he turns me over, works me a little more and then push...he is home :smile: . However my body did the same as previously, it felt incredibly full and I just wanted his hand out. To top that off I blew at the same time. So it was over, and as I found out when I cleaned up and left, I lamented it was over too fast. Oh well I just have to keep cruising in the hope that another top with hands the right size finds me again and persists with my body.....till next time.

Super Bowel party

fuckmeoften — Sun, 13 Feb 2011 18:18:46 GMT

OK guys-I hope whoever is reading these blogs enjoys them- and for the record, they are 100% real experiences- I try to write as soon after my training sessions as possible, but the last few weeks have been very hectic.
So, after the session 3 weeks ago, we were unable to hook up 2 Wednesdays ago, and I was really bummed out about it. The 2 of us kept in touch via text, and I suggested having a Super Bowel party on Super Bowl Sunday- the ff bud had been talking about whoring out my hole or taking me somewhere and lining guys up to use me, and I would accept whoever he brought in. He liked the idea of Super Bowel, so I arrainged to trade off my Sunday and Monday at work, which tied into my Tues and Wed regular days off. In addition, one of the local gay guesthouses was having a fist party Sat night, so I would be plenty busy and in need of a few days off from work.
I got off work Sat night and raced home, hosed out again ( pre hosed b4 heading to work that day) and went to the guesthouse. It was after midnight when I arrived, and most of the guys were on the way out, but I was fisted by one guy, so the night wasn't all lost. I hung till after bar closing time, hoping a group of guys would be returning, but unfortunately, nothing occurred. I dressed and went home, to get rested up for Super Bowel.
I was up and hit the hose Sunday late morning, and checked the phone for any text instructions from the ff bud. Nothing. I hit him back, asking what I needed to do, time wise. About 20 minutes later I got a message saying he wasn't feeling well, and was not going to be able to play. Dammit!! Well, at least I had a few days off, so I headed back to the gay resort to hang by the pool. Just about 20 minutes after I got settled int oa lounger and was sunning, my phone buzzed and I had a text from the ff bud. He had eaten some food and was feeling better, and had come to a friends place in my city- and they wanted me to join them so they could tag fist me. I sent amsg back letting him know I had just gotten to the guesthouse, but would be on my way in a few minutes. Just as I was gettin gin the car to head up to his location, the text came thru that they would meet me at the guesthouse- and in about 25 minutes I saw him walking in towards the pool. I got up and met the 2 of them, and the ff bud told me to get in a sling and they would be with me in a few minutes. They headed in to the office to say hi to the desk clerk, and I hopped into the sling that was hanging by the hot tub. The 2 of them came out fromthe office and walked around the property a little, then joined me. The ff bud introduced his friend, and pulled out a liter bottle of J Lube, as his friend stripped down his pants. As the friend undressed, the ff bud shot a big lube load of J Lube into my hole, and proceeded to push his fist into my hole ( his cunt) With steady pressure, and a steady coaching of relax, take it, breathe, almost in, etc, he was in my hole wrist deep inside of a minute. By now, the other guy had joined us, and as the ff bud pushed and pulled at my hole, he shot some more lube on my ass, and more onto the friends hands. Eyeing me, and talking quietly with the friend, he instructed the guy to get ready to take me, and as the ff bud pulled out, the friends hand went right in. For the next hour, I rode their hands- at one point the ff bud had high hopes that he could manipulate his hand and the friends hand into me, but the ass ring was still too constricting. In the process of the 2 of them using me as their fist toy, about 6 or 8 men had gathered around the hot tub and back wall, watching, many of them hard, but none were joiing in , in spite of regular invitations from my ff bud. About 45 minutes into the prying open of my hole, the ff bud had his friend fisting me and shoved his cock into the friends hand, inside my hole, and told the friend to jack him off. As he shot off, he had the friend pull his hand out, and he shoved his back into me, pushing his clenched fist up and into me, making sure none of his cum was anywhere close to dripping out.Several times after this point, the ff bud would guide his friend onto my hard cock, as he would go down on the friend. And as he loves getting fisted, I also fucked from the sling the ff bud after the friend had fisted his hole a little. A black guy had drifted closer, and began playing with my tits as the other 2 men kept at my ass. Seeing that, the ff bud encouraged him to reach down and feel my hole, how open and sloppy it was,The black man reached slowly and somewhat tentatively- I think he wasn't sure what to expect. As he worked a couple of fingers in, the other 2 guys began wiping loose J Lube off my ass and legs and coated his hand with it, and coached him in the art of entering a hole with a fist. He played in me for about 3 minutes as the other 2 guys rested up. My ff bud returned from a water break with a bottle of water for me- offering me a drink, which I took. As he lifted the bottle away from my lips, he let the water pour out as he trained the stream down my chest and over my cock and balls. The water made all the J Lube rehydrate, and also made the floor very slick at my ass. As the ff bud moved to my ass, his feet began to fly out from under him, and the friend, and the slings chains, were the only thing that kept him from slamming to the ground. Something in his wicked mind clicked, and when the black guy removed his fist from me, the ff bud had the friend steady him, and he told me to push out hard. As I did, he proceeded to put the tip of his foot against my hole, and with a couple of tries, managed to push his foot into my ass to the mid arch. As the men ( now around 10 of em) looked on, and with his friend steadying him to keep him from slipping, the ff bud began stepping into my hole and pulling out, letting the swing of the sling pull me off his foot and then reattach me to it. As he was doing the foot fucking, he encouraged me to jack off, and the friend began serious attack on my tits with is fingers- a weak link for me. In a matter of a minute or so I was at the edge, andlocking eyes with the ff bud he knew where I was at, and with a final push of his foot, I shot out a long blast that went high over my left shoulder. He quickly grabbed my cock, grabbing cum from flying, and pooled it into his hand, then fed himself with it. He moved up to my face, and as he pressed his lips to mine, he swapped back and forth my cum and his saliva. Onc eit was well blended, we both swallowed, and as he parted, he gave my ass a sound wet slap. I laid there for a couple of minutes, as the 2 guys pulled up and put on their clothes. The FF bud came over to me, told me I had done extremely well and that he and the friend were heading out for something to eat. On their way out, they ran into the guesthouse owner, who wanted to see them again, and exchanged phone numbers. In the mean time, I had extracted myself from the sling, and got a garden hose that was near the hot tub, and hosed down the play space, before anyone wandered into the J Lube slip and slide area.
I was wide open and found out the next day in talking with one of the older guys who had been watching that i had actually gotten a prolapse going at one point. Never felt it, and wasn't sore from it- so I don't know just how big it got.
Oh, and on the ride home, I did stop off at one of the small neighborhood gay bars and had a few cocktails and watched the real Super Bowl game-- tender, and a sore tailbone- but the commercials were a good distraction