Couple of loads at Boltz

Had to work later than usual last week and by the time I had got to the hotel, I was not really in the mood to be taking cock. Not that I didn't casually trawl online, but there wasn't really anything happening so I just hit the sack.

Wednesday night, I decided that just for a change I'd go to Boltz instead of the Greenhouse.

When I walked in, it was quite busy - probably one of the busiest I've seen it.

But no action was taking place.

I tried the glory hole but eventually had to give my knees a rest (wish they'd pop a stool or something in there to bend over lol).

I wandered up the stairs and bent over in the corner with my jeans and pants down. One guy felt me up but then just said "oh no no no no" and wandered off. Dunno...maybe he came in his pants.

So I wandered down and hopped into the sling.

Some chubby - no fat - bloke was wanking himself over me while he huffed poppers...despite my asking him to at least cum over my balls or cock or arse he ignored me and shot it down the side of my ribs. Which I wasn't overly impressed with. Huge load though.

But then he spent quite literally ten minutes wandering around in circles, giggling like a madman, snorting like a pig (and I don't mean snorting the poppers - just literally snorting) and wiping his fingers over the walls to "clean off all of the cum". To be honest it wasn't very pleasant - he looked like he'd gone full psycho for a few moments, and I told him as much. But he just kept giggling and wiping and snorting.

Eventually he left.

An older Asian guy came in and stuck his cock by my face. Not a particularly pleasant tasting one. He kept stepping back and dragging my head with him and after he'd almost dragged me clean out of the sling for a second time, I called it a night with him. He tried to finger me but was too rough so I knocked that on the head and he left.

A couple of guys kept wandering in and staring but nothing else.

I got dressed and was going to leave, but I've yet to leave Boltz without a load up me and so far I hadn't even had a cock, so I hit the glory hole again.

Result...a guy came in behind me and felt me up through the hole. He climbed in and gave me a nice fucking. I genuinely wasn't even sure he'd unloaded at first - no noise, no change in pace just suddenly pushed his cock in deep and held it there before pulling out.

A quick feel though and I was almost gushing there was that much spunk. Happy days.

I was just thinking of finishing for the night now that I wasn't going to have a zero load evening when another cock appeared pressing up to me. With a bit of guidance he was inside me and riding. He went from slow even and deep to little pecking-like motions but eventually grunted and came.

I was hitting the poppers hard and was loving every moment.

After he came, I hung around a few more minutes but nothing was showing so I hit the bar, had a drink and checked on facebook and crap like that on my phone before ordering a taxi and high-tailing it back to the hotel.

So not a complete washout after all but I guess Wednesdays aren't really the night to go to Boltz as a lot of guys have probably headed to the Greenhouse.

But... a pair of taxis from and back to the centre of Birmingham will come to over £50. Add in the £14 entry fee and a couple of bottles of water and you're spending a lot of money to go to the greenhouse every week and Boltz has a definite appeal of being either within walking or very short taxi distance with free entry - you just have to buy at least one drink, so Boltz is a definite favourite for me in the pocket terms.

When you combine that with the fact I have yet to score a miss at the place, whereas I've had many nights at the Greenhouse where I haven't been fucked and you can see why I love going there.

Ok there are some advantages to the Greenhouse - lockers, towels, showers etc. amongst them and I've taken more loads in one night there than ever at Boltz but I'll just continue to do what I do now and mix the two places up and get the best of both worlds.

First update of the year!

Belated happy new year all. Hope you had a good Christmas.

I had a few sessions before Christmas but honestly they were nothing to write about and were pretty mundane, forgettable experiences for the most part.

And then over Christmas, I was forced to take a month out doing the whole visiting family chores so it wasn't until last week I finally got a chance to get some good cocks and loads.

It was a Wednesday evening, so I hit the Greenhouse in Darlaston. I'd managed to grab myself a clued up taxi driver who knew the roads were in a mess and took a completely new route (to me) to get me there in good time.

I got signed in, and stripped off and went for a wander. I went straight to the top floor and it was rammed with guys - one of the busiest I've ever seen it. I hit one of the cubicles, bent over and was still lubing up when the first guy walked in and closed and locked the door.

No messing around, he went straight in hard and raw. A nice cock - my favourite kind, being long and thin. He just pounded whilst I huffed the new poppers I'd bought downstairs - a brand I'd never heard of before, called K, but they worked well and I was in slut heaven.

He grunted he was blowing into me and then climbed off, grabbed his towel and left.

I had literally just had time to put the bin in front of the door to stop it closing and bend back over when another guy walked in. Again no words - he felt me up, and I heard him sniffing what I assumed was his fingers. He knelt in front of me and I sucked him for a few moments before he pulled out of my mouth and stuck his cock into me. Not so hard or long but still pleasant. He fucked quite gently, truth be told and it was genuinely pleasant.

He went for quite a while before speeding up and grunting his load into me.

He stayed in me for a few moments stroking my arse cheeks before pulling out and leaving.

At this point I decided to move to the cubicle closest to the corridor - I was in the further from it at the moment.

This time I didn't even have time to open the door before a young guy wandered in. He started to glove up and where I'd normally go with the flow I asked him outright to take it off and fuck bare. He looked like he'd won the lottery as he jumped up and pulled it off before ramming himself into me. He didn't last long either but fucked with a lot of power and vigour.

Eventually he said he was cumming - it was the first time he'd really spoken more than a grunt and he had a definite Eastern European twang to his accent.

So so far, I'd been there for about 40 minutes and got three loads!

Another youngish guy walked in and again he started to glove up and again I asked outright but he said he wouldn't fuck bare so I just said "No thanks...not interested then" and opened the door. He got the message and left.

I took a walk down to the basement and hopped into the sling. Again within a few minutes a couple of guys had wandered in. One dropped his towel and pushed straight in raw. He fucked me so hard I couldn't huff poppers as they would've spilled! He grunted he was cumming then pulled out and moved to the side. As he did, another guy took his place - also raw! This was fucking heavenly.

As he fucked me and the first guy watched, another guy shoved his cock down my throat.

The guy in my arse muttered he was cumming and again another Eastern European accent! He pulled out and walked away as the guy in my mouth pulled out. He walked around to my arse and fingered my hole but then walked off.

I wandered back up to the cubicles and got back into the one closest to the corridor again. An Asian/Indian guy walked in and shut the door. He rubbed his cock along my arse then forced his way round in front of me.

I knew straight away it wasn't going to go well...he had a frankly tiny cock that was both bitterly cold and absolutely flaccid.

He kept trying to throat fuck me with it but after about 10 minutes of sucking him and moaning, it was clearly not happening and I told him as much. I think he took offense but frankly at that point I wasn't bothered.

I wandered to the bi video area and sat wanking my cock off. Guys were in and others wandered in. Lots looked but no one showed any interest. Shame as I was in the mood to blow into a mouth there and then before I headed out.

Instead, I took one last wander to the cubicles and got the first one again furthest from the corridor but probably the best lit of the three.

The black guy who fucked me once before a few months ago - the one who I was apprehensive about due to the sheer size - wandered in and said "Oh yeah...I thought it was you fella!"

He climbed in and fucked me for a while. We swapped positions a couple of times but by now I was starting to struggle a bit by his size and hardness and the fact I'd already taken so much prick and begged him to shoot!

But he refused. It seemed a weird ass excuse at the time but the more I've thought about it since, the weirder it's got...he reckoned he had to save his load as he was there with his boyfriend and he'd know if he'd blown it...but why the hell were they in a sex club if not to have fucking sex?

Yeah it has pissed me off because I worked that dick like a cum starved street whore needing crack!

6 cocks and 5 loads though...what a great night and a great start to the year!!!

More timewasters

Update, 22nd Jan '16.

Another one on Fabguys again (this is getting to be as poor as Gaydar):

https://www.fabguys.com/profile/bi-boyxxx (another talker that can be there soon, can allegedly go hours and cum multiple times but suddenly disappears).

A guy called fuckyou or "fuck you" on bbrts. 

How frustrating.

All on www.fabguys.com

https://www.fabguys.com/profile/dicky999 "Will be there in 20 mins" and 1 hour 20 later - nothing. No text, no message or anything.

https://www.fabguys.com/profile/michael_sucks - "Want to meet in a week but I won't send a text message until then"

https://www.fabguys.com/profile/mixedboy "Oh yeah you're hot and I want to meet but I can't drive"

Someone is trying to impersonate me...

Someones has tried to sign up to KiK and Twitter using my email address, barebackme@gmail.com

Since I got the emails to finish the registration, I am now Barebackme2 on Twitter and KiK said the link had expired.

I will post here if I intend to use other forms of social media. Until then... it's not me!

Couple of weeks to catch up on

Had made arrangements to meet a guy in my room straight after work. Well almost straight after - really with things like this I make it a bit later for time to get back and especially for time to be sure I'm spotlessly clean in every way.

As requested, I was laid face down on the bed and he walked into the room.

I could hear him getting naked and he stroked round my calves and legs moving up to my arse.

He climbed on top of me and entered me quite gently. For a guy that wasn't very small he had a really nice cock. You know by now what I have as a favourite - not too rock solid hard and longer over thicker.

The ride was good. He mixed it up with different strokes and would occasionally pull almost all the way out and ask if I could feel the shape of his head in me, which I could.

He rode me hard as he came, and we chatted as he got dressed and headed out.

A cock and rider I'd enjoy inside me again soon, for sure.

Shortly later another guy I'd prearranged came over. I was over the end of the bed blindfolded. Bigger cock this time - not only longer but thicker and gorgeous to suck on.

Fuck me he rode hard. I was in slut heaven but had to take a couple of breaks as he was relentless. I am absolutely not complaining by the way!

Anyway I think he thought he was too much altogether unfortunately and he left early but we've since reconnected and as soon as I can, I'll be having him and his load inside me!

Fast forward another week and I've had to work some crazy long hours. I really thought slutting around was off the agenda but when I got back to the hotel around 10:50pm on Wednesday night, I got showered, cleaned and straight into a taxi and was in Boltz for just after 11.

It was quite busy which surprised me.

I was in a very rare, wanting my knob sucked and my balls drained but it wasn't working out that way. I hit the dark room and just bent over and before long I'd got a guy buried in me bare. Result. After he came there was quite a crowd of legs I could see but I think when I asked for another bareback cock, it frightened them away as they all wandered off.

I hit the sling room and took off my jeans, pants and socks and hopped up.

I'd had a neat double vodka when I got there and with no food it had gone straight to my head so between that and the poppers I was in a nice buzz.

I pulled the hood of my hoodie over my head and just laid there huffing poppers through the material.

One guy came in - no words, just climbed in and rode me. I have no idea if he went in raw but when I felt down to his cock I couldn't feel any rubber but that doesn't mean much.

After he'd done a guy spent some time playing with my arse and balls, swinging me around - I got the impression he was wanting an invitation to fist me but that's not my thing. Eventually he wandered off and I could hear what sounded like a few guys sucking and having fun. I was huffing poppers, stroking my cock and balls and moaning about needing a raw cock when suddenly someone rammed theirs into me! Thank god I was already opened and slimey with spunk and lube!

What a fucking ride! I can't honestly remember how long it is since I was pounded like that. Someone was whispering encouragement to him. Big cocked fucker rammed until he blew into me raw (I took a peek under my hood down at his cock).

As I was laid catching my breath, the barman came in to tell me it was closing time. I got dressed, realised the guy who first fucked me had lost the lid to my poppers so grabbed a torch off the barman and had a quick scout in the dark room to no avail.

The other barman very nicely called me a taxi and I was back in the hotel for about 12:15am. I was so horny though - I trawled online with no luck so had a great wank before sleeping.

I woke up again at around 3am hard as nails and horny as fuck so another wank was forthcoming.

Again unplanned and unexpected but a great evening.

Another unexpected and successful night

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Another mixed evening

Tuesday of last week I didn't bother with looking for anything as I'd had to work some ridiculous hours in the few days before. One guy who's been showing a lot of interest over the last few weeks' got my ire, unfortunately when he phoned me at past 11pm when I was fast asleep, but more on this guy shortly...

Wednesday evening I felt much better so I got douched, got ready, and walked round to Boltz as the hotel I was staying in this time was a 5 minute walk away.

I got into the bar and unfortunately there were only a small number of people in. I ordered a straight vodka and wandered into the dark rooms area.

Thinking why the hell not, I popped into the glory hole cubicle I'd had success with the week before and assumed the position. I waited there, sipping vodka and huffing poppers for a while but all I got was fingered a couple of times and eventually it was hurting to stay bent over like that. Just as I was getting ready to go, another finger went in, followed by a cock. Alas it was gloved up. The guy tapped my arse so I turned to chat and he asked to go into the "cottage with me...let me leave then follow a little behind..." which I found odd - I mean what kind of place do they think they're in that they need to do that?

Anyway he was vigorous but very short which meant that again I was bent very uncomfortably over the toilet and that's not really my scene - having my head pushed down to the bowl or into the tiled wall, so in the end I had to say sorry but cut it short. I'd have persevered if he was bare inside me but as you guys know, I can't engage in the fuck at the best of times when it's covered.

I wandered around a bit and settled, jeans down, face down in the TV room, watching the porn that was showing.

I got fucked twice but both times by gloved up guys. Two guys blew their loads into my mouth - one of them shot a metric ton of the stuff but he stank - his cock smelled of stale piss and his cum tasted of it. I was a good boy and swallowed it down but it came back up on the walk back to the hotel.

And as I was walking, the guy I mentioned at the start of this post -  brumman on Fabguys - sent another text.

Now at this point I should say that HE made the initial contact with me telling me he wanted to blow his load bare inside me. HE repeatedly stated he wanted to go bareback.

So after a few texts, he said he was on his way to my room. Lights low, door off the latch, bent over the bed, arse to the door.

Imagine my surprise when the first thing he did after dropping his pants was pull out a rubber and glove up... he kept saying "I might take it off, I might..."

In the end I got so annoyed I called a stop to it. The fuck itself was mediocre at best - he'd got into his very slow and boring rhythm and looked like he planned on staying there all night.

Shortly after he left, the abusive texts started - things like not wanting to catch anything off of me, what a whore I am etc.

In the end I blocked him online and blocked his number.

As I've often said when online chats get a bit punchy - I am not some kind of barebacking vampire. Ever bloke that's gone inside me raw has done so because he's wanted to. If you want to play safe, I get it - that's your choice and I respect it, but what gives you the right not to respect mine? You don't wanna fuck me bare that's cool - there are plenty guys who will be happy to rubber up.