Cruising for Intimacy at SBN London
A Sunday sex party sequel — from small cocks to a RedBull-can Daddy
A week after my romantic afternoon at the SBN sex party (which I left with two phone numbers), I went there again. I didn’t find the man of my dreams, but I had a lot of fun.
House Slave Fag
This time my adventures began on the ground floor in the larger room that is compartmentalized in a way that leaves one narrow corridor with a mattress and a couple of slings on its either side. The compartmentalization is done using bars, kind of like scaffolding, so the space feels larger and more open.
First I met an athletic Asian guy wearing eyeglasses. He was a few years younger than me. I really liked his big arms, and I enjoyed grabbing them. We cuddled and kissed, and I sucked him off, while reaching up to feel his biceps. When we cuddled I also kissed those big biceps and licked his nipples.