Remember Me – Erotically

When I got of the subway at Wellesley I was confronted by the thick fringe of Pride – in the parking lot across the street was a ferris wheel flashing the rainbow colours as it revolved – empty. An oddly fitting symbol for Pride to me – colourful, loud & an unfulfilled promise of a thrill ride. An event of people too busy wanting to be seen that they only see people looking at them who also want to be seen.

The third floor of Glad Day was a welcome quiet respite from even that brief taste of Pride. A room was quickly filled with people who were there on purpose & the features certainly fulfilled that purpose. Host Jon Pressick started Dirty.Queer.Sexy with a fun tease about the latest in fetish play: axe throwing! His short tosser was about joining (in his real life) an axe-throwing league & the pleasures of being given up-close & personal instruction on the right positions for the most effective release of the axe. He’s certainly got a handle on this fetish.

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chains of love

I was up first – exhausted as I was from my week at Loyalist & getting back to TO at supper time – an audience always charges me up. I kept my set short, fast, fast, funny & in your pants. Ending with Born to Blown is great fun for me & always ups the energy of the room.

Next up was Dorianne Emmerton (dorianneemmerton.com. )who started with some sexy nursery rhymes: ‘Jack be nimble … let me jump you with my strap on.’ She read a hot section from one of her three-some stories in which three expands to five: ‘a lifetime is a long time to be with one person,’ ‘you seem so normal,’ ‘freaks was exactly what they were & they enjoyed it.’  Explicit action aroused & amused at the same time – the best kind of sex – though I may never think of a pepper grinder the same way again.

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love of chains

She was followed by Kwame Stephens (www.kwamestephens.net) – his resonant voice was enough to put me in the mood for more than spokenword from him 🙂 His first piece to a ‘lover’ was a situation I’m familiar with -‘when you lie next to your wife at night, remember me – how you made me so hard.’ I wanted more of his Hard Dark Chocolate stories about black men negotiating their sexuality. If he has time ‘I can show you you my place. You can show me the correct way to do push ups.’

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of love & chains

Last up was the legendary Alec Butler (www.alecbutler.com) with a set of early writings – though I suspect some in the room where hearing Chantilly Lace for the first time. These were pieces written in the 80’s & 90’s that still had powerful contemporary relevance & fierce language to match ‘it’s not a bleeding wound, you fucker, it’s a cunt’ ‘I like to strip for a room of dykes – gives’em all a wide on,’ ‘looking for a woman playing a woman playing a man’ ‘since I was 12 I’ve been defending my right to exist,’ ‘a virgin Mary took me to her mysterious cave’

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if I had time I would have read this excerpt from Picture Perfect

Dan hooked his thumbs around the waist band of Sanjay’s sweats and began to pull them down.

“Hey!” Sanjay slapped at his hand. “At least let me finish the dishes.”

“Yes master.” Dan nuzzled Sanjay’s ear. “How’s this.”

“No much better.” Sanjay giggled and reached behind with one hand to fondle’s Dan’s cock. “Good thing you are wearing jeans or I’d be unable to finish my work.”

Dan took his hands out of Sanjay’s sweats, put one over Sanjay’s hand to press it harder on his cock and stroked Sanjay’s erection through the front of his sweats.

“You want to finish these?” Squirmed around to face Dan.

“Nope I’d rather finish this.” he pushed Sanjay’s sweats down past his ankles and leaned over to suck the head of his cock.

San pumped his hips slightly. “Ah yes, that is a good worker.”

Dan knelt. Hands on Sanjay’s ass he pushed Sanjay deeper into his mouth then let him back out a little. He worked his tongue under the foreskin, tasting pre-come. He gently bit the loose skin.

“Oh oh.” Sanjay gasped. “Yes yes. Harder. Bite that skin harder.”

Dan bit a little harder. Sanjay rocked his hips a little, pulled his cock out and then came on Dan’s face.

“Let me wipe that off for you.” With a ragged sigh he rubbed his cock in his come on Dan’s chin

As he did that Dan attempted to catch Sanjay’s cock in his mouth again.

“You can’t get enough, can you you cock-sucking slut.” He shoved his still hard cock back into Dan’s mouth then pulled it out. He forced Dan to stand up and kissed him, smearing the come on both their faces.

“You like that.” he grunted between kisses.

“You know I do.”

“Then you are going to like this even more.”

Sanjay stepped out of his sweats and kicked them away. Then he undid Dan’s jeans and forced them down to his ankles, pushed him around and bent him over the table. He dropped to his knees and tongued Dan’s ass. He reached around to jack Dan off.

Dan moaned while he reached back to push Sanjay’s face between his ass cheeks. The rub of Sanjay’s whiskers on his ass cheeks made his eyes water with pleasure.

“Oh baby yes. Eat that fucking ass. Eat it.”

Sanjay did for a few minutes then stood to grab some lube from behind the cookie jar on the kitchen counter.

“You ready for this?” he said as he rubbed lube on his cock and then along Dan’s ass crack and up his hole.

“Oh!” Dan said. “I see you were ready.”

“Yeah. Why wait for dessert before I have dessert. Right? Nothing like some fresh butt pie to make me happy.”

He pressed his cock along Dan’s ass and gently pushed the head into his rectum.

“Oh.” Dan steeled himself. “Slowly. It’s been awhile.”

“Don’t I know it.” He pushed a little deeper.

“Be still.” Dan said. He held his breath as his ass muscles relaxed enough to allow Sanjay to enter deeper. Then pushed down on the cock to encourage Sanjay to push up at the same time.

“I love to open you up.” He trust deeper. In and out slowly.

“That’s it.” Dan leave this head back on Sanjay’s shoulders. “Who knew we would turn out to be the right height for each other.”

The table began to move as Sanjay fucked Dan harder. They did a quick pivot so Dan could brace himself against the kitchen counter.

“Better?” He asked.

“Perfect, baby, perfect.”

Sanjay held Dan’s hips as he trust faster and deeper. His knees flexed and his last few trusts lifted Dan right off the floor. He stopped abruptly and pulled his cock out.

Dan felt hot come splatter the small of his back.

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shelf bondage

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