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Monday, January 10, 2005

COCK backroom closed
so i was forced to have sex off to the side of the dancefloor...... So all those rumors about a crackdown on public sex in gay bars and clubs appears to be true. The COCK seemed particularly crowded for a mere 1:30 am; and upon closer inspection, it was because the backroom was closed off. And they still charged ten bucks at the door. Of course, this is the COCK, so it simply meant that the little corner on the other side of the bathroom wall served as a mini-backroom. And outside of there, I counted 4 naked men (I won't say how many of them should NOT have been naked, but it was more than 3) - which didn't include the nearly-naked go-go boys. Some guy with a familiar face kept trying eye contact, and he looked so familiar. Either I've "been with" him there, or had taken him back here, I wasn't sure. And he even did the grope-walk-away thing (which I never can figure out, like, grab my package and keep going?); and appeared to leave the bar. Several minutes later he re-appeared, then we did the pissing side-by-side thing, but he was hiding his thing (although the stream looked good!). Several more minutes pass as we both were on the dance floor (OK, 'dancefloor' might be misleading - it's the space between the bar, the 'stage' and the bathroom where people knock into each other in some vague sense of rhythm), playing some strange game of face-poker when I finally gave in and cracked a smile. He moved away, but with eye-contact, towards a dark corner, and I followed. Grab grab, kiss kiss, shirt unbuttoned, his nips taste good, faint armpit aroma, I'm getting hard, he's yanking down there...... you get the idea. I'm vaguely aware that my now bare ass is facing the room, but hell, he's a great kisser and what else matters at 3a.m.? Big heavy set of nuts, which I wish I could've spent more time with, but he had a manner that was making me, well, let's say I couldn't last much longer. I turned not to make a mess on my new best friend, and there was this handy trash container right there, he's biting down on my neck and......