Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2005 15:02:34 -0400
From: Tony Colon <hungreole@hotmail.com>
Subject: Travel Diary - Halloween Part 1

Hey, it's been great hearing from you guys. It's been even better
hooking up with a couple of you (you know who you are).

This story involves consensual sex between adult men. We all make our own
choices in life. If barebacking and drugs bother you, stop reading this.
Yada, yada, yada....

Travel Diary -- Halloween Part 1


            I was in NYC for Halloween and was horny as hell. I figured
that I'd watch a little bit of the parade in the West Village and then
hook up with a trick or two. I checked the local boards and found an ad
that immediately caught my eye. "Ass Phreak -- looking to have a party
up my ass. Wanna join me?," was the headline. The photo was a killer --
tow headed, blue eyed guy sitting on a huge dildo, jerking off.

            I e-mailed him immediately and after exchanging the usual  -
HIV status, limits, party preferences, etc -- he told me to haul ass over
to his apartment before I missed all the fun. He lived on a side street
off of Hudson. Perfect, I could caught a little of the parade on my way
over.

 I did my usual clean out routine -- my colon was clean enough to eat out
of, which I certainly hoped someone would. I lubed up my balls and dick
and slipped on a couple of rubber cock rings and I jumped into a very
worn pair of camouflage pants. There is nothing that can get you as hard
as feeling the breeze blow through a pair of baggy pants and tickle your
balls.

 I grabbed a bottle of poppers from the fridge, a pair of tit clamps on a
chain, a bottle of water and a wad of bills. I threw on a T-shirt and was
out the door. It was an unusually warm October night and the heady smell
of man sex hung in the air.  Either that or someone broke their popper
bottle.

The Village was packed with people wanting to see the parade.  And if you
slowed down enough, you could see the people hunting for sex that night.
They look at you for a second - open faced, hungry. I tried to make my
way down Hudson but the crowds had become thick with people. I waded my
way through the street and enjoyed the occasional grope.

I got to his apartment and rang the buzzer. Someone buzzed me in. He
lived in a walkup but luckily his apartment was on the second floor. Just
on the second floor landing stood a guy in his early 30's, buzz cut,
nice lean hairless body. He was standing there with just a leather jock
strap and boots. He was sporting a part of devil's horns and holding the
end of his devil's tail.

Unfortunately, his little scene was blown when the butt plug holding in
his tail plopped out and came bouncing down the stairs. The butt plug/
tail took three hops and I caught it, warm butt plug end. I handed it
back to him.

"I've always depended on the kindness of strangers," he said in his
soft southern drawl and smile a pearly white toothy grin.

I laughed and introduced myself to him. His name was Kyle and he invited
me into his apartment. The apartment was a large studio -- bedroom area
in the front, galley kitchen in the middle and a surprising large
bathroom in the back. Kyle dropped his butt plug/tail in the sink and
plopped down on his futon. I asked if I could use the bathroom room and
he told me where it was and to make myself comfortable.

I found the bathroom and immediately stripped. He still had his shower
shot attached and after a quick washout, I grabbed my poppers out of my
pants pocket and attached the tit clamps to my hungry nipples - I was
ready to play. I brought my pile of clothes and dropped them next the
door.

Kyle had removed his boots and jock strap, revealing his smooth shaved
balls and metal cock ring. He too had already attached his alligator
clamps to his tits and was sporting a healthy hard-on.

I knelt in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. While I was
sucking him off, I felt his smooth heavy balls slap my chip. "Good," I
thought, "Nice and full." I took his cock out of my mouth and slurped
his delicious balls for a while.

 Kyle told me to slow down and pulled his balls from my mouth. He then
walked over to his kitchen and offered me some water and asked me if I
partied. I told him yes and he asked me if I wanted to slam and I told
him no.

"Please go ahead if you'd like but I'm not a big fan of needles," I
was anticipating the evening to end right there and then. Kyle said that
was cool, since he didn't like smoking T, did I mind if we did a couple
of booty bumps. I bent over and opened my ass cheeks to show my approval.

"I like a guy with a sense of humor" Kyle said as he got the party
supplies together.

I walked over to his futon. It was already half opened, this the back
still up. Behind the futon was a table with all of his toys laid out --
three or four long and thick dildos, two anal bead ropes with nice sided
balls on them, a very large double headed dildo. It seems like Kyle was
already ready for company. I made myself comfortable on the futon,
holding my legs up in the air, offering up my ass for easy assess.

Kyle came over to the futon with a large dinner plate. "I think we have
enough here to make the evening interesting," Kyle said before he stuck
his long tongue into my shithole. They say the devil hath a pleasing
tongue -- they were right. He lapped at my cunt for a while, playfully
chewing on my ass lips, teasing them apart.

When he was convinced that I was wet enough, he took a needle less
syringe and filled my colon with the tina and water. He pulled the
syringe from my ass, held my lips closed and told me to lay there for
moment. Soon I could feel the warm flush wash over me.

"Before you're too gone, please return the favor," Kyle cooed as he
settled back and spread his ass cheeks apart for me. Being the gentleman
that I am, I happily obliged and ate out his puckered pink hole. His hole
was as sweet and juicy as a Georgia peach and I let the juice dribble
down as I devoured his cunt. I also took his rock hard dick into my mouth
to drink in some more of his pre-cum.

Kyle had a second needle less syringe at the ready fro himself. His pussy
was already open from his butt plug and I filled him with the tina. I
moved the dinner plate back into a counter in the kitchen.

Kyle had flipped on the TV and had a fist video playing. He also had two
black Rambone dildos and two bottles of Wet laid out.

"I thought we could start by fucking each other with these and see where
that went," Kyle said as he lay down at one end of the futon and
gestured that I should lay at the other. Kyle held the fuck toy high up
and poured the lube down the staft. I did the same. He put his feet up in
the air and told me to press the soles of my feet against his.

I did as I was told and also greased up my rubber totem. Kyle maneuvered
himself so he could then drizzle the lube along the crack of my ass. I
did the same but didn't wait for the invitation to fuck him with the
greasy toy. It slid in easily. Kyle returned the favor and stabbed my
shit hole with the fake phallus. After two or three false starts, it too
found it's home.

We jabbed back and forth, pushing our feet together until we found a
rhythm and began to fuck each other in earnest. I tugged on the chain
connecting the nipple clamps and my dick bobbed up and down. I dropped
the closed lube bottle and groped around for my poppers. I found them and
managed to take a heavy sniff without spilling them. I leaned up to pass
them to Kyle and gave him the opportunity to slide in more of the toy.

I gasped then sighed and Kyle looked up to see if I was OK. The huge
smile on my face told him that I was. A couple of huffs for Kyle and I
was able to slip all 15" of the toy into his cunt. Our pace was set to
our panting, which grew louder and louder until first Kyle then I blew
our loads.

Kyle took control of the Rambone shoved up his ass and leaving it
embedded in his happy hole. He leaned forward to lap up my seed. The
dildo slowing oozed out of my ass then plopped out and slid across the
futon. Kyle came up to my mouth and offered me some of my own spunk. We
passed it back and forth for a while then Kyle just lay on top of me.

We decide to take a quick break and head for the shower. We both jumped
into the shower and the cool water felt good on my body. Kyle grabbed a
bar of soap and I found another and we washed ourselves off. Kyle was the
first one to drop the soap.

I busied myself washing his ass and slipping the bar of soap into his
hole and trying to fish it out. Turnabout is fair play and Kyle shoved
his bar of soap into my hole and we laughingly squatted down to shit them
out. A quick douche out with the shower shot and our shower was done. We
toweled each other off and headed back to his bedroom.

To be continued

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