Desert Romp - Day 2

I'd expected Corey Dee & husband to be in the bed when I woke up, but forgot they live in the city, so I guess decided to literally just give me the bed. It was early still, so I chatted with.....David? Handsome, heavy set guy from the Bay area, travels a lot. Primarily a bottom. I was crushed that none of the guests had dogs with them. Back in my room, a guy hit me up on Scruff, so I went over and topped him, pretended to cum. Talked to a couple other folks on my way out. Two were friends with Element, one was a former executive at a non-profit, but then decided to become a meth addict instead. That's literally what he told me. It was working okay for him right now; he's making a living in LA as a dealer and an escort.

Corey finally came back, we set up for the Carnival, talked about our first sexual experience. I am, of course, still angry with younger me for not fucking sooner, and even angrier that I realistically wouldn't have been psychologically ready any sooner. That being said, Corey might have been too young. But he only feels bad that he doesn't feel bad about it, so there's that. The Carnival itself was pretty fun. A couple people wanted me as their prize, which is fine. One guy blew me while I was working, another older guy said he'd come back later, as did a couple who I apparently know in San Diego. The other "stars" seemed to disappear about half-way through. The last hour was really just me and Corey working both booths. The couple that liked me brought me a drink half-way through, which was great of them. I went back to my room to rest, and older drunk guy walked in. Alright, now's as good a time as any to fuck. He was an alright lay, despite using a condom and trying to get me to cum in spite of my telling him I wasn't going to, but he was also kind of weird. Like most people who fuck me, he wanted to get married, but he was also calling me his "pussy boy" and had a weird dom fantasy going. I forgave most of it on account of how drunk he was.

I was talking to guests outside when I happened to see an older black pug running around, and quickly managed a "excuse me" before rushing past him mid-sentence to go say hi. The pug, unfortunately, was very focused on peeing on a tree and getting back into the air conditioning, so I didn't even get to rub his belly. But the couple from earlier found me sitting in the grass, took me back to my room and tag teamed me. I was going to flip, but I was so drunk and tired and hot that my dick wasn't working. I crashed after they left, napped for an hour or two.

The Dive In Movie had just started when I woke up, and I saw a couple friends across the pool. But as soon as I got over there, Parker Kane called out to me and we shared a long embrace. To catch you up, I met Parker the very first day of last year's Desert Romp, and we had a tremendous connection. I was still just "seeing" Julian, and Parker ended up with one of the other stars as his boyfriend by the end of the weekend, so things sort of fizzled. Back to present, he was in even better shape than last year, though he had an unfortunate hair cut, and plucked eyebrows. He asked me to join him in the pool and we swam for a bit, but the pool was full of chlorine, semen, or both, and burned our eyes. The room's normally wonderful A/C was suddenly very chilly so we toweled off and warmed each other up. He came inside me twice, our fucking was very intimate. He mentioned a couple times that there were things he wanted to say, but stopped himself.

We left for the hot tub, I chatted with a couple boys, including the tall guy from earlier, who is convinced we're brothers, and was actually quite happy I'd pushed him aside earlier to get to a dog. Maybe we are related. I also talked to a guy from San Diego. He got hard while we were chatting, but a hard-on is not an invitation. Parker chatted with 10.5 x 7 Tim, who I met last year, then went back to his room for a drink. "A drink" of course, rapidly turned into fucking. Tim asked Parker to top him, I rode Tim while he did, then they DP'd me. Parker swears he's also 10 inches, but I think he's 8, maybe 9. Still, it's probably one of the more impressive DP's of my bottoming career. I wish we'd gotten it on camera. Parker slipped out, so we went back to configuration 1, and he came inside Tim. I topped Tim briefly before riding him again, and then we went back to the hot tub.

A well-muscled black man - we'll call him Gina - awkwardly flirted with Parker, and Parker invited him back to our room. Gina was pretty fucked up, and that's before the drugs. Super closeted, gagged even getting near my cock, but nearly sucked my damn hand in when I was rubbing his ass.

Gina finally went back to his friend's room. There was roughly *no one* outside, so Parker and I chatted with Corey about stuff. Corey facetiously said he'd jerk off in the room before leaving, but didn't. All flirt, no bite. Parker went to lay down, I got stopped by a group of boys asking me to help their friend find an orgy. I took him around back, ended up blowing him and another boy, then laid down with Parker, who fucked me one last time before we drifted off to sleep.


Overall, it was a great night, though I couldn't tell if Parker was working me for a place to crash or not.