Easter

So Friday night, I went to this HUGE BB party at a club a block from the apartment. It started at 10, got there around 10:30; the venue is big - two floors, and was already packed - hot, naked men and boys everywhere, crammed together. They give you a plastic bag to put your stuff in. I found a little space to undress, tight, hardly room to bend over to remove boots, got naked, tied up bag and stood in line for 45 minutes waiting to drop off at coat check. After, I turned away from the counter, across were a series of little rooms with doors and connecting glory holes. In one, a beautiful boy in his twenties, perfect, tight little body, smooth skin, perfect little ass, big dick was fucking another similar. Unable to resist, I went in behind the top, started eating his ass, he paused for a moment, stick his butt out while I shoved my dick in and then started up again. That kicked off a very long night of non-stop fucking, I probably fucked 50 guys, lost count. The place was so crowded it was hard to move and at times a little overwhelming, one big dick or beautiful butt after another. Got fucked by a horse hung black British guy in a pink rubber Energizer Bunny suit. Long hair in m my face is annoying; rubber bunny ears in my face is painful. I left around 4:30. It had thinned some, was still busy and going strong but I was tired. 

Matthew went to a fisting party at another club and while not as crowded, had similar non-stop sex, not just fisting. Randomly, we left around the same time and met up for late night burgers, got back to the apartment just as the sky was getting light.

Slept late Saturday (needless to say...) Got up just in time to get ready for FickstutenMarkt, the "horse fair." I did this party last time as a top; Matthew was sick that night and still hadn't been. We both went as bottoms, so bottoms have to show up between 5:30 and 6:30, tops between 7 and 8. The sex space is attached to a dance club and do to high expected volume, they opened up both spaces for this party. Bottoms have to be naked, hooded - white hoods for safe, red for unprotected (although reds can't refuse dick, wrapped or not). We both chose red. It filled up pretty fast, people found spots to hang on benches, platforms, some upholstered in vinyl, some not. Close to seven, helpers went around and tied on everyone's hoods. It's dark, black lights, some colored club lighting, techno music. Through the fabric of the hood, I could make out dark masses of figures, white hoods and t-shirts of the helpers glow brightly but otherwise I'm blind. Matthew and I were next to each other on the edge of a stepped platform. Another guy with a white hood was next to me and an occupied sling sat directly behind Matthew. I could sense more activity in the room as tops arrived. Suddenly, someone grabs my shoulders, turns me around to check out the goods and then shoves his dick in, no lube, no nothing. He fucks me maybe three minutes, cums and leaves, immediately another and another after that. I was standing, Matthew kneeling and lower than everyone around, a bit hidden and hadn't been touched. I'd already been fucked by four guys in maybe 15 minutes and leaned down to tell him to stand, that he wasn't visible. As I did so, another shoved in, fucked me a bit and then switched to Matthew just as he stood up. I was like, "See? I told you." He said he needed to pee; I was again getting fucked and don't know when he left but that was the last I was aware of him until near the end. The guy fucking me led me to an open sling where I spent maybe an hour and a half taking dick after dick, non-stop, but when Matthew said he needed to piss, so did I and without opportunity for a break, I was about to explode, so I gave up my prime real estate and got a helper to escort me to the bathroom (as required for bottoms; if you need a break for any reason, you hold up your hand and they come to you, no peeking allowed). Another led me to a different place after and again, one after another. I have no idea how many, some for extended periods, some just a few seconds. I moved around to a fee different spots, another stint in a different sling. Toward the end, they lined up to cum in me and I maybe took twenty or thirty loads, when the last guy pulled out, I felt a huge wad of cum fall out with his dick and heard it splat on the floor. I felt like the crowd had thinned a lot, a top mentioned they'd closed off the club space so Matthew must be in the same room as me and I set out to find him, feeling my way through the dark and still crowded room. I could make out a familiar profile on knees with a dick in its throat, squatted down to feel the shoes, familiar lace up boots with knit cuff, so I knew where he was, didn't interrupt, just found an adjacent place and was again getting fucked by the aforementioned rubber bunny. Eventually, we both paused, I let him know I was there, it was close to closing (midnight) so we wrapped up and left. There was another, even bigger party at the Berghain, the largest nightclub in Europe after but open only to men that night. We were in the neighborhood so we stopped by to check it out but the line was ridiculous, minimum two hour wait, freezing ass cold out and my ass was done for the night so we went home. I'm still sore. 

Headed to Paris today.