studio redux (kind of)
i went out with a friend this past friday. no partying, for me at least, no sex either. we had stopped by a bar and i was ogling the guys. two seemed somewhat interested, but somewhat is not enough. the best i got from one was a kiss on the cheek, a bit of a show as his pants eased their way down exposing a crack that i just could not get myself to explore and some flirtatious examination of tattoos and piercings; it was nice but ultimately unfruitful. the other guy was much more forward and at least i got some real kisses, tongue and all, but he ultimately was just there just to flirt or just not interested. i had seen and chatted with him on bnskin, but we never ended up meeting. very nice looking and he definitely talked a good game, but nothing came of it. it was good hanging out with my friend though and i did get out, which is something that i don't do nearly enough, so it was worth it.
saturday i just relaxed, or tried to, but as the day wore on a familiar restlessness came upon me and i needed to go out. honestly, i really wanted to party, but as i had to work the next day i was unwilling to do anything (or at least much) to make that happen. if it happened it would have to be unexpected or at the very least unrequested and unmentioned until i got there. i messaged a guy on manhunt, i knew he was unreliable (we had talked about meeting and then he blocked and subsequently unblocked), but he had mentioned partying before; he said that he probably wouldn't be available until 9, which was probably too late, which of course meant that i was probably barking up the wrong tree. i accepted the unlikelihood of actually meeting this guy, but cleaned out anyway, i finally installed and used my new shower shot for the first time (it worked out nicely), and spent a good amount of time exploring my hole with my favorite dildo. i headed out and made sure, considering the unlikelihood of hooking up with this guy, that i had my membership cards on me, as well as the new address to the studio because i figured i'd be in the area and i might stop by (i don't know who i'm kidding when i think these things to myself, ‘might’ my ass!). i ended up in the city at 10:30 and called the guy from manhunt who said that it was late and he'd better be going to bed, like all the other good little gay boys do in nyc on a saturday night. i checked his profile the next day on manhunt and i have been blocked again, at least i never have to bother with him again, probably.
i ate some dinner, had a couple of beers and decided to stop by the porn shop across the street. there weren't many guys there, and most of the ones that were there were hustling. this nice looking mexican guy sucked me a bit and then asked me into his booth. i had considered asking if he wanted money, but figured since he had put money in the machine and he had sucked me already it was not necessary (it was). he was nice though, with a sweet uncut cock that spurted quite a bit of tasty cum, which, needless to say, i swallowed. then he tells me he's hungry, and i knew what that meant (and it wasn’t that he wanted to gobble down my tasty cum). i told him that he has to tell people shit like before they start playing; he was mexican though and i do have a soft spot so i gave him 10.
i really thought i would go home afterwards, because i was so beat from the night before. i made moves in the direction of the subway that would take me home, but that also led me in the direction of the studio. the studio, never visited at its new location, was a lure i couldn't pass up. i found it easily enough, and when i got in the elevator i understood why they mentioned only 2 in an elevator at a time. i got there around 11:30 or 12 and i didn't see many clothes hanging which wasn't a good sign, this was confirmed when i got my hanger number: 12. I got ready, slipped my poppers into my sock, not the new ones, i didn't think it would merit opening a new bottle, and went in. the space was big, but only portioned off with blue and white plastic tarps hanging from the ceiling and the walls were white, they did have some good areas to play in with slings and padded tables and benches, but no outside-ish space like the old location. it looked unfinished, but it definitely has a lot of potential. after my tour of the place i started looking for someone to play with. i started out with a nice looking guy with a big dick that had a really nice foreskin hanging out in front. he seemed to only be into body contact and rubbing, and didn’t want to do anything else, which was cool until someone else came along. a guy i had seen at the studio before came over and i eased him into the center of my attention, he had a nice uncut dick too. we fooled around for a bit, some guys came over to watch and then he brought out a condom. i hesitated a moment but never let that stop me when a nice ass was to be had, and he did have a nice ass. i fucked him for a while and then took a break, walked around a bit, saw some other guys fucking and went back to where we were playing before to rest a bit, but the guy i had fucked was there and i got hard and we started playing again. a guy with a nice big dick came over and started playing with us, he fingered my hole and i was thinking that i was going to get fucked. i was right, but thought i had made a mistake or done something to offend him when at one point he just walked away, but then i saw it was to get some lube. when he came back i saw he had also gotten a condom, this was a little more disappointing to me, but he still had a nice dick and gave me a good fucking. i needed a break and when i got off his dick i saw another guy waiting to fuck me, he had a condom on too, d’oh. i walked around a bit more trying to figure out if i had come on a safe sex night or something, maybe it was, on the weekly schedule it didn’t have any cool name next to it, just saturday 11-6. i met the guy i had been playing with throughout the night and we played some more and i jerked off and came quite a bit, and it all landed on the floor, but it was still way better than jerking off by myself.
as i was leaving i heard one of the attendants saying that they were having some trouble with the landlord and had temporarily stopped construction until it was all ironed out. i will go back, but next time i will make sure there is some theme for the day (grabass or sinful Sunday or ny buttlickers) that gives me some confidence or at least some hope that i will be able to take a load or two. i mean, come on, it’s the studio.
saturday i just relaxed, or tried to, but as the day wore on a familiar restlessness came upon me and i needed to go out. honestly, i really wanted to party, but as i had to work the next day i was unwilling to do anything (or at least much) to make that happen. if it happened it would have to be unexpected or at the very least unrequested and unmentioned until i got there. i messaged a guy on manhunt, i knew he was unreliable (we had talked about meeting and then he blocked and subsequently unblocked), but he had mentioned partying before; he said that he probably wouldn't be available until 9, which was probably too late, which of course meant that i was probably barking up the wrong tree. i accepted the unlikelihood of actually meeting this guy, but cleaned out anyway, i finally installed and used my new shower shot for the first time (it worked out nicely), and spent a good amount of time exploring my hole with my favorite dildo. i headed out and made sure, considering the unlikelihood of hooking up with this guy, that i had my membership cards on me, as well as the new address to the studio because i figured i'd be in the area and i might stop by (i don't know who i'm kidding when i think these things to myself, ‘might’ my ass!). i ended up in the city at 10:30 and called the guy from manhunt who said that it was late and he'd better be going to bed, like all the other good little gay boys do in nyc on a saturday night. i checked his profile the next day on manhunt and i have been blocked again, at least i never have to bother with him again, probably.
i ate some dinner, had a couple of beers and decided to stop by the porn shop across the street. there weren't many guys there, and most of the ones that were there were hustling. this nice looking mexican guy sucked me a bit and then asked me into his booth. i had considered asking if he wanted money, but figured since he had put money in the machine and he had sucked me already it was not necessary (it was). he was nice though, with a sweet uncut cock that spurted quite a bit of tasty cum, which, needless to say, i swallowed. then he tells me he's hungry, and i knew what that meant (and it wasn’t that he wanted to gobble down my tasty cum). i told him that he has to tell people shit like before they start playing; he was mexican though and i do have a soft spot so i gave him 10.
i really thought i would go home afterwards, because i was so beat from the night before. i made moves in the direction of the subway that would take me home, but that also led me in the direction of the studio. the studio, never visited at its new location, was a lure i couldn't pass up. i found it easily enough, and when i got in the elevator i understood why they mentioned only 2 in an elevator at a time. i got there around 11:30 or 12 and i didn't see many clothes hanging which wasn't a good sign, this was confirmed when i got my hanger number: 12. I got ready, slipped my poppers into my sock, not the new ones, i didn't think it would merit opening a new bottle, and went in. the space was big, but only portioned off with blue and white plastic tarps hanging from the ceiling and the walls were white, they did have some good areas to play in with slings and padded tables and benches, but no outside-ish space like the old location. it looked unfinished, but it definitely has a lot of potential. after my tour of the place i started looking for someone to play with. i started out with a nice looking guy with a big dick that had a really nice foreskin hanging out in front. he seemed to only be into body contact and rubbing, and didn’t want to do anything else, which was cool until someone else came along. a guy i had seen at the studio before came over and i eased him into the center of my attention, he had a nice uncut dick too. we fooled around for a bit, some guys came over to watch and then he brought out a condom. i hesitated a moment but never let that stop me when a nice ass was to be had, and he did have a nice ass. i fucked him for a while and then took a break, walked around a bit, saw some other guys fucking and went back to where we were playing before to rest a bit, but the guy i had fucked was there and i got hard and we started playing again. a guy with a nice big dick came over and started playing with us, he fingered my hole and i was thinking that i was going to get fucked. i was right, but thought i had made a mistake or done something to offend him when at one point he just walked away, but then i saw it was to get some lube. when he came back i saw he had also gotten a condom, this was a little more disappointing to me, but he still had a nice dick and gave me a good fucking. i needed a break and when i got off his dick i saw another guy waiting to fuck me, he had a condom on too, d’oh. i walked around a bit more trying to figure out if i had come on a safe sex night or something, maybe it was, on the weekly schedule it didn’t have any cool name next to it, just saturday 11-6. i met the guy i had been playing with throughout the night and we played some more and i jerked off and came quite a bit, and it all landed on the floor, but it was still way better than jerking off by myself.
as i was leaving i heard one of the attendants saying that they were having some trouble with the landlord and had temporarily stopped construction until it was all ironed out. i will go back, but next time i will make sure there is some theme for the day (grabass or sinful Sunday or ny buttlickers) that gives me some confidence or at least some hope that i will be able to take a load or two. i mean, come on, it’s the studio.
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