Friday 13, 2024
About 12:00pm
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The day has come. I am getting my stuff ready to go to San Francisco for their fourth Interrogaytion event. For me it will be my second. I'm attending as a guard. The last time I attended, I was a deputy.
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I decide that this time I am not going to bring as much to the event. Just my lube, condoms and a few other items.
Even though I hardly Bareback I decide to go with my 2-1-1 Prep routine just in case I do here and there. 12 noon I take my two pills and pack my Doxy as well.
Around 8:00pm
I arrive late due to traffic and leaving later than expected. When I get in, I show my ID and get my number. I Strip naked and put my belongings into the bag given at coat check.
Normally I would have some type of jockstrap or outfit on for the event. This time I am going with my black ball cap of course, my leather cock ring and black gloves. I decide to be nude. I normally overheat with a bunch of stuff on so I'm keeping it simple. I look at my leather wallet holster. I debate if I want to bring it or not. It has my lube and condoms in it. I make my mind up not to bring it.
I decide this event, I'm going to go bare. That means no condoms what so ever.
This would be my first time.
This wouldn't be my first barebacking but my first time doing it in such a capacity. I have always been more heedful in whom I have unprotected sex with.
One being that I am coming from a generation that used protection after the AIDS crisis. It has become second nature now. The second being that I've always viewed that as something I do with a small circle of people that I have built a special connection with.
No more contemplating.
I decide to leave the holster in the bag and just go with just me.
Since I get in late, everyone is already fucking. The sounds of men moaning, screaming and flesh slapping against each other; added with the rattling of the slings, brings a dark and almost ominous air to the atmosphere. Anyone unfamiliar with what is going on behind the black curtain would probably hesitate going past the dark threshold. For the rest of us, it is the call that we are home.
At this point, the times of and order in which things happen may or may not be out of order. Everything is a blur once behind the black curtain. There are no devices, no sense of time, just 100% fucking.
I walk into the venue. To my right is a couch with three inmates with their asses poked out waiting to be plugged. To my left is a sling with a guard railing a guy that sounds very familiar. I have heard those moans before. Even though the inmates are hooded, I can totally recognize my buddy. It's LB and he's taking it hard and deep.
The sights and sounds are arousing but I'm not fully up yet. Honestly, I'm inquisitive and yet tentative on whether I am on board with sticking my dick into a bunch of unknown assholes I have no knowledge of.
To help get my mind into a groove, I look down at my not quite semi hard dick, lube up and slowly stroke.
The aesthetic of the leather cock ring around my freshly trimmed cock and balls starts to get me more aroused. I've also lost about 15 pounds in the last few weeks; so my belly is no longer eclipsing my erection. I actually feel much sexier these days.
I look down as I stroke my dick with my leather cock ring. I apply a bit of lube. I walk towards the couch. I migrate towards the first inmate at the end with his ass poked out. He has fair skin; not much color to him, almost alabaster.
I walk up to him and touch his backside to let him know I am behind him. As I stick my finger in to test the waters, I begin to grow. Slowly I insert myself into him. He lets out a moan almost as a sigh of relief. It’s warm, moist and just the right fit. I go in and begin fucking.
"Oh yeah! Fuck yes! Fuck!" He repeats over and over as I pick up the pace.
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