My 1st time going to The Black Party was 3 years ago. Because of the lack of diversity in their roster of performers from that year, last year I boycotted it out of my policy that I just decided I should call (at least for now), "Show a rainbow of tans, or no money from tanned hands". So I actually went against policy this year, and made this my 2nd time. I'll admit I saw some improvement in that regard, but not much.
I was supposed to go there with one friend, but he had a family emergency to tend to. I tried meeting another friend, who was planning on meeting in a bar. I decided not to meet up with him, because as it turned out, when I got to the bar I found out it cost $5 to get in and I wasn't paying money to get in a bar when I had no intention of drinking there, even though the money went towards your 1st drink. So I got back on the train and went solo.
I wasn't solo for too long. Another friend of mine saw me on the coat check line, and it was his 1st Black Party, so we hung out together to got a lay of the land. So we found the bathrooms, stairways and "play" areas early on.
While walking about, I saw many familiar faces which is part of why I wanted to go this year. As well as to show off my underwear that many people seemed fascinated by. Anyway, I've met so many people this past year that I knew it wouldn't be like 3 years ago when I knew only the 1 person I planned on meeting there that year. As luck would have it, I even caught up with my friend that I mentioned earlier who I was supposed to meet at the bar.
My weakness for tall and slim kicked in quite a few times. With so many half-naked men walking around that shouldn't be a surprise. One was a White guy, who got my attention by complimenting on my underwear, and my ass. I took full advantage of him feeling on me, and felt him back, including his bare ass showing in a pair of chaps. It turns out he got flogged earlier, and he said his ass was "on fire". If I had my way of slamming into those buns from the back, his ass would have been more on fire. Instead, I kindly offered to massage his supple buns, and he gratefully obliged. I was so mesmerized while massaging that ass that at one point, Max Scott was passing by and called out to me, and he woke me up out of a daze. I told you I'm an ass-man. And at the Black Party - there's so many to rim, so little time.
Another tall, slim, and sexy that I saw is one from my past. Tony from "Finally Tastin' Chocolate". He looked a little different because I he got a haircut, and I haven't seen him since that night. But that hot ass was undeniable, and besides rubbing my ass against his dick, I groped his ass often. What's so funny about our attraction is that neither one of us fool around with Black guys much until we come in contact with each other. I will admit on my end, I saw quite a few candidates at the Black Party. Some who I wanted to get to play with off-camera, then again on-camera to show off their sexual prowess that I'm more than certain they have. Anyway, Tony wanted to take a picture with me. I wasn't going to because I felt I already had that outfit on it other pics, so why bother. I was still refusing, even though he offered to pay for it. Then suddenly out of nowhere, I caved. And I'm glad I did, because the picture was fuckin' hot.
What has took me so long to post this entry is the fact that I was waiting for the picture to show off to you guys. It would clearly show why I want to be in missionary position with him so I could massage that ass so much that for days my hands would feel like his round mounds are laying on them. Now' I'm getting annoyed in waiting for this picture. Even though I didn't pay for it, it was a gift to me that someone put out their hard earned money for. So I'm not getting annoyed only for myself. I'm even more so annoyed for Tony.
Now, to answer the question on many of your minds - did I go in to the "play" areas? It's me you're talking about here, so of course I did. Not with Tony, but I did have my fun.
I left about 11:30 in the morning. That's a long time considering I got there a little after 12:30, so I was there for almost 11 hours. I will say it was a fun 11 hours that I made fun. Will I do it again next year? Let's see where the year takes me, then I'll decide.
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