Thursday, July 22, 2010

Sex in the Desert Part Two

Using the ATM anywhere at 1 a.m. is creepy...anywhere. Once I had to use the Wells Fargo ATM in downtown Beverly Hills, probably the safest place in the world, at 1 a.m. and as I approached the bank I saw a shadowy figure standing nearby. Damn! It's some homeless dude (not unknown in Beverly Hills) who's gonna try to shake me down for some money, but no...it was just an arty freestanding bronze sculpture, courtesy of the Beverly Hills beautification committee. But after a got some cash from the ATM in the deserted Palm Springs shopping mall, I made for the Camp Palm Springs where I thought the night pass would see me through the morning. As I approached, a gang of guys was just leaving, all together...highly unusual. Then I remembered that it was the grand pissy Wet & Hot weekend and the Camp was one of the host hotels; there were no night passes for tonight, I was told.
Well, Helios is just a block away and I did succeed in getting a night pass, and I checked out the playroom where there was one guy, a sort of nerdy bottom butt up on the mattress. He looked up hopefully; he thought I was going to fuck him.
'Sorry,' I said as I got down on all fours and arched my back, 'just another bottom.'
'That's OK. There are at least 3 tops out there,' he said.
'How do you know?' I hadn't seen anybody lookin' to fuck, just some guys in the hot tub.
'They just got back from a piss party at Camp Palm Springs and they're lookin' to fuck.' That gang of guys all leaving together, they were a group from somewhere. Nerdy bottom knew all of this.
Just then, a white daddy with a big gut walked in, got down on his knees and started to fuck my ass.
This was a good fuck, average-sized dick, some toilet talk, and some old school bump and grind fuckin' where I could feel his dick hittin' my buttwalls and I did my best to squeeze them tight. We kinda became one white on white wall of flesh and I liked watchin' myself gettin' plowed in the wall of mirrors that surrounds the fuck mattresses. Then another top came in and got down behind nerdy bottom.
'Wanna swap? asked the daddy fuckin' my ass. Now this is exactly what I wanted to hear, bottom-swappin' is one of my favorites.
'Kiss me,' I said to nerdy as the tops switched on us, but he just looked surprised, puzzled...not a real pig, as far as I'm concerned, he's thinkin' too much.
White gut daddy worked on nerdy a little bit, but the other top justt couldn't get into it...he hadn't even fucked nerdy for more than a minute, and after a brief bit of shadowfucking me, he just got up and left.
White gut daddy switched back to me and slammed my butt until he got tired...he gve up some more trash talk, and lots of white flesh shakin' all over, like just another typical everyday nasty white pigfucker. This all made me feel great.
White gut dad left...I didn't look up to see him go, but then nerdy left, too. There was nobody else around.
I gave it another 20 minutes and then went off to one of those nice outdoor mattresses Helios has, and tried to get a little sleep until something more interesting came along.
What came along was the night clerk, who at 3 a.m. prodded me and told me I had to leave, they were closing it up.
I walked down the road to my car, crawled into the back seat and slept the best I could until daybreak, then went home, dialed the security code correctly this time, and got to bed around 6.
All said, a nice night of fun sex, if a bit disjointed.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Video Reviews: 'Bad Habits,' Slut Machine's 'Obey'

Marco Paris' efforts get better with each offering, and now we have his latest 'Bad Habits' with some new faces and some old faces, all welcome. Jack Simmons, Luke Cross and Robby Mendez are all back. Brian Peters, who porn aficionados may recall from his work for SX Video a few years back, is a welcome 'old' face...his fans will not be disappointed. I hope to see more of top Maseo, previously unknown to me. And of course Marco himself gets poled by Rod Rockhard in the closer.
Frank Stein's newest for Slut Machine is 'Obey' and it's an exercise in interracial coupling with all the hot action we've come to expect from this talented videoaste. It has some of your and my favorites like Chase Coxx, Drew Peters, Sage Daniels and Jack Simmons. And the reliable top Kamrun fucks the shit out of newcomer Christian Baxter, a very welcome new face and new ass. This kid qualifies as a 'post-teen' with a slender bod and a peachfuzz tortured into a chin anchor...he's still working on that one, he's that fresh. I like to do a skim through a new video, and then concentrate on the scenes that work for me, inventing my own fantasies that get me going, usually involving latinos, bottoms, mate-swapping, men in suits, cheap motels, mattresses in a garage and of course, poz cum. It would please me to see more of Christian Baxter, maybe paired with little Tim Skyler as twinkie hustlers bringing tops home and sharing the love. I've already blogged about Tim Skyler and Taylor Means...favorably, of course, and I wonder if I'm moving into a twink phase...not really, not any twink will do...these kids just speak to us with their hot little bottoms.
For all you guys who buy without downloading the scenes off a website, these new vids are not risky buys at all. Buy 'em...they'll give you hours of pleasure for years to come.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Sex in the Desert, Part One

I love the Palm Springs parties hosted by pspigslut. They are bare-bones, no bs, no frills affairs with slings, mattresses tossed on the garage floor, fuckbench, trashy tops and even trashier bottoms...this is not the barechest calendar crowd, and it is the hottest thing going in the desert, no looky-loos allowed. I checked in around 10 and saw a fairskinned latino daddy with a big dick and big gut, and one of those tattoos that looked like a variation of the biohazard tatt...in the small of his back. The minute I saw him I knew that I would have to have him.
I checked out the playspaces (they are divided by curtains of dark fabric) and saw a bottom splayed out on a plank, lookin' so hot that it got my dick hard. When he tired of waiting...his position had to be uncomfortable although I know some bottoms...like my bud Mike...who can keep the pose for a long time...I took over his spot, and within minutes got fucked by four tops, and finally by hot latin daddy. This was a nice long-dickin' and before long, there were those great swishy sounds of a fuckbone mixin' it up in my sloppy hole, my buttjuices and the precum of the other tops gettin' all whipped up into a toxic mess deep in my ass. Daddy didn't want to cum so early, so goddammit, he pulled out and started fucking a sleazy bottom with a bad case of B.O. who had claimed a nearby sling. His B.O. didn't discourage the gang of tops there that night, they fucked him one after the other. Finally Daddy pulled him onto the mattress and fucked him for a little while and then moved on. Meanwhile, a fisting bottom was scraming bloody murder in an adjoining play area.
But I was good...feelin' OK...a top doesn't have to cum in my ass to make me happy. I was happy just to get a taste of that hot dick, yowza, hell yeah!
Stinky bottom finally relinquished his spot on the mattress so I made my move...two bottoms on a mattress is just fine, some tops like to fuck an ass and then move on to the next ass and then come back to the first bottom...with buttjuice traded all around, which is fuckin' hot. Not more than a couple of minutes passed before I felt a finger probing my butthole, followed by a cock shoved up my asschute. What transpired was a non-stop 20 minute fuckin'...by...as it turned out...my ole buddy 'desert rat,' the energizer bunny. I don't know who pooped out first, but we called it off mutually, both of us totally played out. Desertrat is a great fuck with great endurance...I mean, non-stop fuckin', the guy never needs to catch his breath...but I don't think he's ever cum up my ass. Anyway, feeling satiated, I took a break, grabbed a Pepsi and saw that blackdaddy was leaving. It was about midnight, so I decided to bail and hit a bar for a nitecap, maybe something exciting will happen. After an hour of S&M (standing and modeling) at Toolshed...next to pornstar Lance Hancock...I made up my mind to hit the rack, but when I got to my condo, I fumbled with the security code at the gate and was denied entry. I tried again, but of course the security system went into defense mode and rejected me over and over again. Now here I was, in sweatpants and flip flops, shirtless and short on cash, locked out of my own place...1 a.m. in the hot desert night. What to do?

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Pornstars Protest Tougher Condom Rules

'Pornstars protest tougher condom rules,' written just that way in lower case, thank you LA Times, as a headline in the Los Angeles Times, Wed. June 30 edition. Even the LA Times acknowledges that pornstars are made after a single performance, and since the Times refers to 'performers' without getting more specific, readers are assuming this is an industry wide development. The State of California Occupational Safety and Health Division (Cal/OSHA) is considering requiring condom use in all porn made in California. Well, they're talking about straight porn here...'the performers said they understood the risks of not using condoms, but believe current industry practices, which involve screening for some sexually transmitted diseases monthly, were enough to protect them.' Nina Hartley was quoted as saying she didn't feel 'any safer' with condoms. Nina should know what she's talking about and no other performer...pornstar, if you will, was reported...and that's where the Times left it. The bureaucrats are merely doing their job, and the article goes on to touch on 'employee (pornstar!) exposure to bloodborne pathogens,' 'at least 8 people were employed in the adult film industry at the time of their HIV diagnoses,' '4 of those people are confirmed to have been infected during an adult film production,' ah, well...hello. They're obviously not talking gay porn here. And then the LA County Health Dept. weighed in, saying that condoms should be required on porn sets...the San Fernando Valley, which is within the City of Los Angeles, as is Hollywood, is within the jurisdiction of LA County, and that would mean virtually every mainstream straight porn 'studio.' Gay porn is never mentioned, much less gay bareback porn...but one assumes that Cal/OSHA would make no distinction...and the squareball Times reporter, Rong-Gong Lin II (yes) didn't delve further. Of course, no decision was made at the Cal OSHA meeting in Los Angeles, and the issue was shelved until a meeting later this year in San Francisco. Of course Miss Chi Chi LaRue's stand on this issue is well-known, and she is not alone, but the bareback porn studios just blow this off. I doubt anything will come of this because of the ambivalence of the general public, but can you imagine the great California porn industry (San Francisco, Palm Springs, San Diego) industry relocating to south of the border, down Tijuana way? No shortage of new hot talent there.

Saturday, June 26, 2010

SF Pride starts at Truck

Treasure Island Media and Naked Sword sponsored an event they called Raw Underground at the Mission District bar, Truck, last Thurs. and for me, the SF Gay Pride celebration officially got underway. Not to repeat my mistake of a few Folsoms ago, when I showed up at the Rawhide bar for what I thought was going to be a TIM 'meet and greet' with special guest Dawson. I didn't bother to get myself together for sex because it didn't occur to me that the event would evolve into a sex party...I had even made a dinner engagement in Fisherman's Wharf, a world away from Folsom St. So this time meticulously cleaned out and horned up (after all, it's called 'Raw'), I made it down to Truck, which being south of Market is beyond my sphere of influence...I'm a north of Market guy...but no matter, there was a hip crowd of hot guys. I kept thinking WeHo vs. SOMA and decided, maybe the WeHo guys are a bit more self-conscious, but basically there's not much difference...I used to think the WeHo guys were more into lipo, botox & steroids, but this crowd looked pretty well-maintained, by what means, though, I couldn't tell you.
All drafts were $3.50, so it was an agreeable set-up from the moment you walked in. Star sightings: Damon Dogg in low hung jeans showing a bit of a crack, Jessy Karlson and Sage Daniels (I think...I'd have to play back some of his videos to be sure) or someone who surely looked like him, and some guys wearing TIM black tees with LOADED printed in red...maybe some of the performers on TIMFUCK or guys who haven't broken out yet. A nice party...but it wasn't a sex party, at least not by the time I left, around 10. I was anxious to get to the Cockpit for the Pride sex party. It was a smaller crowd than I expected, and not much for us bottoms, generally speaking. One bottom was getting most of the action and kept drawing a crowd to his sling cage for more than an hour, getting fucked by maybe a dozen guys. The rest of us had to be satisfied with 2 or 3 dicks, including 'Samurai,' the hot built little Asian bottom who's always there taking on all cummers. I've got to stop calling him 'Samurai' because now I think he looks Korean and that's not cool, Koreans were done dirt by the Japanese before & during WW2, and in their culture they never forget. We shared a bunk for a short while and a couple of cocks...I wiped some of the sweat off his back and rubbed it into my hole. Very hot. But it WAS a Thursday, so I bagged it around midnight...and ended up walking all the way home in the early morning mist. Lots of people still out in the SOMA bars, gay and straight, suggesting a good weekend where there'll be performances by Andy Bell (of Erasure), Martha Davis (of the Motels) and as I understand, the Backstreet Boys. I hope to see all these types at the Parade tomorrow.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Bottom-Driven Porn & Tim Skyler

Men, I'm sitting here composing this post with a load of cum in my ass. I know it's up there because it stuck to the blob of Crisco that I stuffed up my hole. Lubing your butthole with Crisco will make it easier for the load to stick to your inner manflesh...a benefit to those of us pozpigs looking to get recharged with a fresh hit of virus, if those Swiss researchers are to be believed...a benefit, and to those crazyass bugchasers, take note: finding a poztop may be one thing, but getting his pozload to do its nasty thing takes some planning...Crisco is the way to go. Then I got to thinkin' on how it's all about the bottoms, at least, lately.
What got me started on this trend was watching Max Sohl's sex tape masterpiece, 'Fuckholes,' the original TIM 2005 production, tho' 'Fuckholes 2' is pretty damn good too (I wasn't in the mood for internal cum shots which make 'Fuckholes 2' extra special)...a trashy top is one thing, but a trashy top is just as likely to be a straight goon, a dork with a big dick, a self-centered pig..all of that is OK but a trashy bottom is a gay phenomenon, cultivated by gay porn where bottoms are the real stars right now. This wasn't the case 25 years ago when to be a bottom was to be at the bottom of the gay social ladder. Go back 50 years and nobody would admit to taking it up the ass. To do so would make you a real, old-school pathetic faggot. But today, thanks to porn, the bottoms are in the driver's seat. Take Jayson Park, Dominick Rider, Sage Daniels, Ian Jay & Fred Mayer, for example: these are the hardest 'working' (if you can call it that) men in bareback porn...and if you see a new video and one of these guys is in it, it's going to be a decent video. Whereas Dan Fisk is the super top of the moment, what we want to know is who's Dan fucking, and if we like him (take any of the 5 uber bottoms mentioned), then we'll buy it. Which leads me to cutie pie bottom boi Tim Skyler, also 'hard working' and about to crash into the upper echelons of gay porn. I first saw Tim in an HDK video of a couple years back where he played a Palm Springs houseboi broken in by a herd of poz tops from the HDK stable of studs. He wasn't really my type at the time: too young, too skinny, a little too white bread for my taste...but he has grown on me, because he represents a type I admire...Tim is famously HIV-negative, and it's a topic that's been making the rounds on gay blogs, that is, Tim's famous resistance to the plague. He says he owes it to his good constitution and his healthy (?) lifestyle, but whatever, if I were in my 20's (Tim is probably 24 but just as probably 19, he certainly looks it), I'd be terrified to do what Tim does (on video, or wherever) and so my cap's off to him. Young dudes who hungrily get knocked up by known poz tops are either brain dead or fearless, and I'd have to go with fearless in Tim's case 'cuz he ain't stupid. He would have to have gotten fucked bareback before testing negative, so doing what he does carries the brazen badge of bravado. So Tim's new videos are going to make him a super big star: his gangbang in a sling for Raw Fuck Club and I Fucked Your Boyfriend Bareback by Loadmasters (see Rob Rodin's website) where he gets drilled by famously super-mega-poztop Lito Cruz. Shit, I can hardly wait for these babies. As for Tim Skyler, add him to the list of hardworking bottoms...star material all the way.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Bad Manners at the Baths Ends with Cummy Hole

Nevah in all mah born days have I experienced such bad manners at a bathhouse as I did on Memorial Day while at the Steamworks in Berkeley. Most outrageously, a skinny little thing in a suit (matching tanktop & brief) came into my room (one of the Super Slut Suites), put his bony elbows on his knees and stuck his face within a couple of inches of my own. Those fags that mess around with your lighting controls are bad enough, but this one was literally in your face. I reached out to grab this twit, meaning to pull him close so I could say to him, 'Come closer and get a real good look, you dumb cunt!' but he quickly skampered out, the little bitch. Later on, three frat boy types staggered in...I'd seen them around grabassin' mostly, but then the one wearing a baseball cap, asked, 'do you mind if we use your room?' I never answered...and I don't know what I would have said, 'yeah, if I can watch' is probably what I should have said. I didn't have time, as they all got busy, takin' turns slappin' my ass. I wasn't sure where this was goin' but after a few minutes, they left just as casually as they'd come in. Bad form, I thought.
Finally, an older type came in...follwed by a younger, lean built type. I thought they might be together, but no, they weren't a team, and the younger guy simply had barged in, no matter if some other top was in there already. Bad form, again, but lucky for me since what developed was a real three way, with my sucking off older top while the younger guy fucked my ass. His style was long dickin' and he worked over all the corners of my shitter, and then abruptly left. The older guy followed him out...not much ritual or posturing, but after all, this is the baths. I didn't think the fucker had cum, but I blew out a blob of Crisco (my new lube of choice, I just shove bits of it up my ass) coated with fresh cum. Yowza! The fucker had dumped a nice load up there. Immediately, I thought that I should share this cum with any and all interested, so I made my way to the playroom and got up on the fuckbench. On the fuckbench, I farted and squeezed out more cum, and felt it trickle out of my butthole...I continued to push out, and more trickled out, accompanied by sloppy, farting sounds. But I couldn't get anyone to fuck that cum-filled ass! I usually give the fuckbench 20 minutes or so, and if nothing happens, I move on. I moved on. I went back to my room, got fucked on my back by a fierce looking Asian guy...he looked like the badguys in an old wartime movie, with his bald had and glasses (!), grimacing, acting like he was cumming. He took off his condom and put it in the trash bag the Steamworks provides. After he left, I checked...a bogus orgasm, no cum there. My ass was still cummy though, this guy had just swished it around. I went back to the fuckbench, sucked off 5 or 6 guys and got felt up by another half dozen or so, but nobody got near that cumbucket asshole, and I was thinking that the cum would be drying out. Back at the room, I got plugged again by an older gent, bareback and he worked the cum around a bit, and finally a big daddy came in but we couldn't get his thick black mamba snake up and goin', so I went back to the fuckbench for a third go. I got felt up a couple of times before an anonymous fucker stuck his dick up there and gave me a decent ride...this was the sluttiest hookup of the session. No load, though, but talk about making that cumload last...too bad somebody didn't get it while it was fresh.