This is just the sex parts of my New Zealand trip report. For the rest of the report from this day, click here.
Met a guy named Bastian at S & M’s; (not a leather bar, aw!). I ended up at Checkmate without him — I told him I was heading there, but he didn't seem interested in joining me. It looked for a while like I would be playing top all night, but eventually got a good fucking. As I left, Bastian had just arrived. (Sorry, guy! You needed to get there earlier if you wanted a shot at any of my body parts!
I wonder what Mom’s thoughts are about the 45+ minutes I’ve been spending in the bathroom before going out each night, especially with water running periodically. She hasn’t asked, I haven’t told.
Updated on March 9, 2010
Updated on June 8, 2010
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
New Zealand 2010: Rotorua to Wellington (Friday, February 19)
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I ended up at the Checkmate Sauna (gay sex club), where I played with a couple guys and got fisted by one named Will. Aaahh.
Updated on March 1, 2010
Updated on June 7, 2010
I ended up at the Checkmate Sauna (gay sex club), where I played with a couple guys and got fisted by one named Will. Aaahh.
Updated on March 1, 2010
Updated on June 7, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
New Zealand: Kayaking Lake Taupo, Taupo, and Rotorua (Thursday, February 18)
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I finally managed a connection with a Māori guy named Rob, who is into fisting. He secured us a cheap hotel room and got a case of cans of bourbon and coke. (We don’t have that in cans in the States, so far as I know.) We talked about stuff for an hour or so and then got down to brass tacks. He fisted me, then I fisted him, and then he fisted me again. He was surprised that I got into him, since he has had such bad luck getting fisted before that he was halfway convinced he was physically unable to do it. I happily proved him wrong; he was a very happy boy when we parted company.
Rob said he had done three clean outs that evening, he was so excited at the chance to play. I’ve found that at least two cleanouts and when I’m setting up for a party scenario, three helps me both stay clean and be loosened up, so they probably helped him, too.
Updated on March 1, 2010
Updated on March 17, 2010
Updated on June 7, 2010
I finally managed a connection with a Māori guy named Rob, who is into fisting. He secured us a cheap hotel room and got a case of cans of bourbon and coke. (We don’t have that in cans in the States, so far as I know.) We talked about stuff for an hour or so and then got down to brass tacks. He fisted me, then I fisted him, and then he fisted me again. He was surprised that I got into him, since he has had such bad luck getting fisted before that he was halfway convinced he was physically unable to do it. I happily proved him wrong; he was a very happy boy when we parted company.
Rob said he had done three clean outs that evening, he was so excited at the chance to play. I’ve found that at least two cleanouts and when I’m setting up for a party scenario, three helps me both stay clean and be loosened up, so they probably helped him, too.
Updated on March 1, 2010
Updated on March 17, 2010
Updated on June 7, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
New Zealand 2010: Hobbiton, Bay of Plenty, and Rotorua (Tuesday, February 16)
This is just the sex parts of my New Zealand trip report. For the rest of the report from this day, click here.
I’ve been trying to set things up via online connections, but I had to actually block one chap I was chatting with. He’s 24 years old and apparently so desperate for a connection that he started messaging me multiple times. When I broke things off, telling him he was too clingy, he messaged me 5 times in 30 minutes to say how much he wasn’t. Indeed. (Relating this story to someone a couple nights later, he was able to tell me the guy’s screenname from the description. Guess the kid does this a bit.)
Updated on March 15, 2010
I’ve been trying to set things up via online connections, but I had to actually block one chap I was chatting with. He’s 24 years old and apparently so desperate for a connection that he started messaging me multiple times. When I broke things off, telling him he was too clingy, he messaged me 5 times in 30 minutes to say how much he wasn’t. Indeed. (Relating this story to someone a couple nights later, he was able to tell me the guy’s screenname from the description. Guess the kid does this a bit.)
Updated on March 15, 2010
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
New Zealand 2010: Auckland (Saturday, February 13)
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Met up with a couple at Urge I had chatted with online, but they have a kid and thus couldn’t host. At Lateshift, there were initially more guys than on Friday, but fewer of interest to me. I played with a couple guys and eventually got off (ended up in the barber chair again), but Friday was definitely better.
Updated on March 10, 2010
Met up with a couple at Urge I had chatted with online, but they have a kid and thus couldn’t host. At Lateshift, there were initially more guys than on Friday, but fewer of interest to me. I played with a couple guys and eventually got off (ended up in the barber chair again), but Friday was definitely better.
Updated on March 10, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
New Zealand 2010: Sydney to Auckland, and Auckland (Friday, February 12)
This is just the sex parts of my New Zealand trip report. For the rest of the report from this day, click here.
I was pleased to find that New Zealand threading on plumbing matches U threading; I had brought my shot nozzle just in case and was able to use it, which makes clean out a lot easier!
After going to the leather/bear bar Urge, I went to a club called Lateshift.
Lateshift is a sex club, with one of the best mazes I’ve ever encountered. I kept finding new alleys and rooms all night! I sucked and got fucked by a guy in rugby gear with a really thick cock. Sucked another guy, then got into an assplay session with Roy, who I had chatted with earlier at Urge. And then, when I was winding down, I sat in a barber chair in one room and started to beat off. Very quickly, a hot guy came in. He sucked my dick, ate my ass, made me suck his dick, and then fucked me in a couple different positions. Very hot time. After that, he wanted to sit with me in the TV lounge and cuddle a while, but I had to tell him no, that I had to go (because it was still 3 hours later for me, internally, and thus after 5 am to me); this hurt his feelings a bit, alas.
Updated on March 8, 2010
I was pleased to find that New Zealand threading on plumbing matches U threading; I had brought my shot nozzle just in case and was able to use it, which makes clean out a lot easier!
After going to the leather/bear bar Urge, I went to a club called Lateshift.
Lateshift is a sex club, with one of the best mazes I’ve ever encountered. I kept finding new alleys and rooms all night! I sucked and got fucked by a guy in rugby gear with a really thick cock. Sucked another guy, then got into an assplay session with Roy, who I had chatted with earlier at Urge. And then, when I was winding down, I sat in a barber chair in one room and started to beat off. Very quickly, a hot guy came in. He sucked my dick, ate my ass, made me suck his dick, and then fucked me in a couple different positions. Very hot time. After that, he wanted to sit with me in the TV lounge and cuddle a while, but I had to tell him no, that I had to go (because it was still 3 hours later for me, internally, and thus after 5 am to me); this hurt his feelings a bit, alas.
Updated on March 8, 2010
Added links.Updated on June 2, 2010
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