Another crazy weekend

My weekend started early, on Thursday evening. I've been wanting to get more active with my BDSM kinks over the past few months. Thursday, I bought a bunch of clothespins and figured I'd use them over the weekend. When I got home from work, I checked Craigslist and there was an ad there from a bottom looking to be abused. Typically, bottoms wanting to be abused on Craigslist really don't know anything about BDSM. They think a few slaps on the ass are "being abused". So, when I read these ads, I'm usually pretty sceptical. "Anything goes" NEVER means even close to that. And honestly, a true BDSM bottom would likely be better to define their limits than just saying "anything goes". Anyhow, I exchanged a few emails with this bottom and told him I wanted to tie him up and clothespin him. He was agreeable, so we met at his place. I asked how many clothespins he could take, and he said all of them. I had 200 with me, so I laughed. I asked if he had any limits as to where the clothespins went, and he said no, anywhere is good. I asked how many times he had been pinned before and he said a few. We agreed on a safe word, actually a safe sound (making the high low high low siren sound works great when the bottom is gagged) I tied some wrist cuffs and a harness and then gagged him with a rope bit harness I had tied earlier. Then, I started to apply the clothespins. I got his nipples and his balls and cock, his thighs, check, ass and feet. I worked slowly and methodically. I made sure to check with him often so I could gauge his comfort/discomfort and his ability to cope with the scene. He was doing well.

After I got all the pins on, probably I think 40 of them, I removed the gag and asked how he felt. He was so proud that he had so many pins. He told me how they didn't hurt nearly as bad as he thought they would. That raised my eyebrows. "As he thought they would?" Well, honestly, I pretty much knew he was talking out his ass before, but it was just clothespins, so I was OK with that. I just smiled and replaced the bit gag. Now it was time for the pins to come off. I took a few off his nipples and chest and he groaned a little. Slapped a couple off his thighs and he squirmed and yelped a little. Then I took two off his balls and he really let out a yelp. I took down the gag and got him to slow his breathing and talked to him for a minute. He apparently had forgotten that the joy of clothespins was not in putting them on, but in taking them off. He was begging me not to take any more off. I laughed. How was he going to put on his shorts and shirt and, well even his shoes for that that matter? He was hating this whole thing. I replaced the gag, got him to breath and then started removing pins again. He was squirming and yelling into the gag. As I removed each section, I would rub the area to get the blood flowing and the pain to subside. I saved his cock and the remaining pins on his balls for last. He was not a happy camper. Then I proceeded to suck his still hard cock and lick his balls. I felt the tension from pain leaving his body, while the tension from arousal increased. I removed the gag, fed him my cock and then fucked his ass. I paid special attention to the areas that I had pinned, making sure to slap and/or tickle each. When all was said and done we were two happy campers.

Friday I decided to hit the bookstore again. I'm back in my high libido mode, so the more the better. I filled my pockets with some poppers and some lube and some silicone jelly donuts from Fort Troff. When I got to the bookstore it was about 6pm. I find that Friday afternoon/evenings are pretty good. A lot of guys getting off work and kicking off the weekend with some sex. I got down to business right away. I found a guy in the back that I'd played with before. He sucked on my cock for a while and licked my nuts. He was fun, but I wasn't even close to ready to cum. I headed into the booths, and the straight guy from last week with the big cock was there. He saw me and headed for a booth, I headed for the adjacent booth and started sucking his rod through the hole. He has such a beautiful cock, but it takes forever to get hard. I slipped one of the jelly donuts around his cock and it started to respond. I slid one around his balls and he really started to squirm and get hard as a rock. I sucked him for a while until he was squirming and moaning loudly. He reached through, grabbed the back of my head and in a few strokes, he was filling my mouth with his cum. Sadly, it was the same bitter taste as the week before. Oh, well, still fun. I left the donuts on his cock and left the booth. I figure he'll have a little souvenir of his time cheating on his wife or girlfriend...hehehe

Went back to the theater and this really hot muscular little guy followed me into one of the private rooms. He asked if I was top or bottom. I told him top and he smiled a big broad smile. He said "fuck me" and I smiled. Then he said, "let's go to the big room." The big room is the main theater and there is pretty much no privacy. He wanted to be fucked in front of the other guys. I don't really have a problem with that, but it is pretty risky. Cops can always raid the place. Well, luckily there was a guy I knew in there and he watched out for anyone that we didn't know coming in. I bent the guy over, yanked down his jeans and slid my cock in his ass fast and hard. He groaned a little and then pressed back against me. I didn't waste any time, as I was still a little paranoid. Within a few minutes, I was pumping my cum deep into his ass.

I fooled around with a few other guys over the next hour and then found a guy in one of the private theater rooms. He motioned me in and dropped to his knees and pulled out my cock. He was really good. He was a rough sucker, which I like. Nothing worse than a too smooth mouth for getting nothing out of some head. I like it a little rough and this guy was good at that. I told him to chew my cock a little and he did. He reached for my balls and I told him to work them. He started, but I barked at him to work them harder. He did. He was tapping them and squeezing them really hard. I could tell that it wouldn't be long. After a few minutes of pretty intense sucking and ball pounding, I dropped a huge load down his throat. This was one of those orgasms that keeps going and going, like the energizer bunny. I pulled my cock from his mouth and pulled up my shorts and left. As I was walking out of the private room, there were about 6 guys out in the theater that had moved right up near the room. Apparently, I was a little vocal. They all smiled as I walked out. I headed home and slept like a baby.

Saturday night, I was back at it again at the bookstore. I went later in the evening, as it seems to be the best time for action. Right as I walked in, there was a hot guy who headed into the back theater. I followed him back and we were going at it in seconds. He was really hot and we started kissing. He was a really good kisser, really good. I suggested that we get naked. Now, typically, I don't get naked much, just drop the shorts, maybe lift the shirt behind my head. Every now and then, though, there is a hot guy that I want to spend a few minutes with, and I'll suggest we get naked. He agreed and we stripped fast. I spun him around and stuck my tongue in his ass. He was loving it. I stood up and he turned around and grabbed my cock. He swallowed it for a while and got it all slobbery and wet. I stood him up, spun him around and pushed my cock into his hole. He let out a whimper and then started to rock back and forth. I rode him for about 10 minutes and then I felt him tense up and heard the sound of cum splashing on the floor. I pulled out and we cleaned up and got dressed. He was smiling ear to ear.

I headed into the video booths to see what was up. One of my favorite booths was empty and the light was on over next one. I popped in and took a look to see who was over there. Imagine my surprise when I saw a cock I recognized. My straight guy with the big softie from the past two Fridays was in there sporting the two silicone jelly rings I'd left on him the night before. He was hard this time and I wasted no time in sucking him off. When I was through, I met him outside the booths and asked how he liked the rings. He asked "was that you?" and I told him yeah. He was all thank yous. He said he had never tried a cock ring before and now he was hooked. I love being a BAD influence on horny straight guys. He told me that his girlfriend was out of town, but he couldn't wait for her to come home so he could try them out with her. I suggested that he be careful, as she might want to know why he had them.

I spent about three hours between the booths and the theaters. There was a guy that came in that was hot as hell. I'm guessing Puerto Rican or Cuban. He was probably late 40's with a nice gut, shaved head and salt and pepper goatee. He spent a long time checking out all the DVD's. A really long time. He kept glancing back at the theaters and the booths. You can always tell the newbies. They spend hours sometimes looking at the DVD selection, when the whole time they are wanting to go back and get some head. He made his way into the back theater and the attendant chased him out cuz he didn't pay. So he headed for the booths and I followed. I headed into the booth next to him and waited as he fed in a few $$. I did the same and started to stroke my cock. He bent over and seemed a bit surprised at first as he peeked through, but then opened his fly and fed his cock through. It was really thick and uncut and long. I'm thinking about 8.5". I slobbered all over it and worked my fingers into his fly to play with his balls. He dropped his shorts and I got my hands on his balls. I slid my finger back to tickle his hole and he moaned a little. In a few minutes he shot a huge sweet load down my throat. He then raced to get out of there. Sooo funny.

Sunday I recovered from a weekend of hot sex, and ordered a bunch of new pig gear online. But that's a story for another day :@)