Well I spent another evening in Sheffield last week.
Before I went, I got talking to a seriously kinky, seriously hot top guy from Barnsley on Fabguys. He isn't free for another couple of weeks but my god this guy ticks so many of my twisted little boxes.
I am really hoping we can hook up soon.
Anyway, until then... there were no real bites for the hotel, which is a shame, as the one I stay in there is motel-style where all the rooms open straight outside so no reception to pass.
I had the usual assortment of "if only it was tomorrow" etc. or "Will you top me? Can I suck your dick?" which is always annoying and leads to a block.
Anyway I hit The Boiler Room. The car park was quite busy which is always a nice sign.
I was trying a slightly different approach this time - in the cinema room, with just my blindfold hood on, hitting the poppers.
It wasn't long before a cock was pressed up against me. And once again this would be a frustrating guy. He couldn't cum but kept going and going and going and going.
And then, he started to do the whole pull all the way out, ram it in again, move. Which you know I hate for a variety of reasons.
I told him to stop doing it and for another long period he did. Until he started doing it again. At that point I called him off (he'd been going for about 45 minutes by now anyway).
I wandered around and hopped in a sling, mask on again.
A guy walked in, and slid on into me. Nothing was said. He fucked hard and fast with a bang average but nice cock until he grunted, pulled out, wiped his cock on my thigh and left.
Another guy came in but he was trying to worship my cock. No. Guys... when someone is in a sling it is highly unlikely we're there for you to stroke and suck us, now is it?
I shooed him off and wandered to the glory holes.
I got felt up a few times, and then a cock slid into me. Then pulled out. A few moments later there was a tap on the door, so I opened it and a very short, very skinny, older guy came in.
He bent me over then kept pushing me down saying "lower" "lower" until basically my cock was on the floor (imagine being knelt down then pushing your knees ever more outwards, whilst being pushed forwards).
This was massively uncomfortable and I had to call it. He got in a bit of a huff and stormed off.
I went back into the cinema room and hood back on who should come back but the first guy. He went straight in but after a few moments it was all the way out, slam it back in time.
I lost my temper a little at this point. Who the fuck is telling guys this is a good way to fuck? It breaks the rhythm, it is painful and very unpleasant after not very long, and is such a massive turn off.
Some guys might like it but for me it is just such a mood killer. And if I'd already told you then don't come back and start again!
Also if you haven't shot in almost an hour of fucking you probably won't so go away.
I gave up then. But as I was leaving a guy messaged on Grindr to give a park at mushroom lane a go.
Taking a chance, I grabbed an Uber and headed over. It took a few minutes for him to direct me to the right location, and it was busy, but then he went completely silent.
I found another bottom at first, so that was unfortunate, but eventually I bent over a circular concrete thing and soon had someone rubbing their cock up and down my arse. He whispered "I don't have a condom, do you?"
My heart sank a little at that, but as soon as I said "No. Don't usually use them" he slid right in and fucked me hard and fast like there was no tomorrow.
After not very long he asked if he could cum inside me. Cute. Fuck yes of course.
After he came, another two guys approached. Not a word was said, but they each had a go on me. Almost silent except for "I'm cumming" then swapped and same again.
Bliss.
At this point it seemed a bit quiet and was getting late so I headed back to the hotel.
Not a bad night all told! :-)
But fuck me I can't wait to hook up with the new top soon! I will keep you all posted.
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