So with 2014 there were alot of changes in my life. I gained a great new job,I lost the person who collared me and has the most influence in my life. The person who pushed me and encouraged me to be the best me possible. It was rough and frankly it was a big piece of why I abandoned the blog (which I wont do again). I began to get out of Detroit (IML and World Pride). After those amazing events I decided to go to a new place this summer. Where to go, Bearweek in Provincetown of course!
I decided to go to BearWeek was completely by chance. I met a gorgeous, hung, muscle daddy (who will be referred as Big R) at the Black Party (did I mention he was hung). Since I was still with my the man who collared we kept it friendly, (we actually only made out with a little oral at our first meeting). After we broke up I expressed my desire to travel and he offered his place (so sweet of him) and said he'd be delighted to have me. So we tried to schedule it but I was already slated for IML, and World Pride with no vacation days accquired. He had plans too. Finally the best weekend for us was BearWeek. I had reservations though. Although the bears I know are super friendly would this be an event for me and would I be accepted. I'm almost competely smooth, and lean. I'm not a cub or even a Koala. Big R reassured me so I was excited to go, I've never been to P-town and always wanted to go. The week of I get largyngitis and cannot speak. It hits me THURSDAY and I leave FRIDAY.. Needless to say I freak out and worry about how it will affect me trip (I mean how can I say fuck me harder or sit on my face). That Friday night he picks me up from the airport, since hes a doctor he tells me what I have and how to get rid of it. We drive from Boston to P-town and go to town. This man's piece should be worshipped and I go immediately to prayer. After that he tells me he has a boy who wants to play and who am I to deny so we tag team the guy.
The next morning after we fuck each other brains out (he's vers with a muscle ass) then zip off on bikes to the pharmacy. Everything in this town is done on a bike and I haven't ridden since 1998. I got the hang of it and we were getting my drugs in a heartbeat. After that we went to eat. Normally on trips I rarely eat because I'm super busy or I get this weird instinct not to eat because I know I will be getting touched by God later. Muscle Bears though will make you eat. Even when I wasn't hungry they made me eat and this pup couldn't be happier they put (good) weight on me. Hours later too I could speak a little. Saturday night the vacation really started.
In the afternoon after walking around and round 3 of the day we met of Big Rs friends, Daddy B. Daddy B was another hot muscle Daddy. After seeing our initial chemistry and needing rest Big R sent me with Daddy B. Later he joined and I had one of the best sexual experiences of my life.
What I loved about P-town (besides the amazing sex) was the environment of P-town. I normally travel to big cities (London, New York etc) it was nice to just chill and have fun. The bars close and 1 and everyone is so friendly. I also met two great men I consider friends and I look up too. They are sweet and caring. I can't wait until next year.
|Pup at the straight beach|
|Part of the trek to the gay beach|
|again, more trekking|
|can you see me|
|the pup again|