More Cruising in Gran Canaria
A relaxed weekend with a happy ending.

Friday, June 27 at Strong Construction
I went to the bar douched, as I really wanted to bottom tonight. I needed to bottom. And I did, but I can't say that I left satisfied.
The guy who fucked me was a little muscular, definitely with big biceps. I enjoyed kissing his pits and he enjoyed being kissed there. I didn't lick because it seemed like he might be wearing deodorant. He seemed to enjoy kissing my chest too.
His dick was average, so I sucked it for a while to make sure it would become as big as possible and hard. He had no problem getting into my tight hole and he fucked me for a while. Unfortunately, he didn't make me moan at all. It was easy to take. Too easy. At least, after he asked me if I liked it and I said "yes", his dick suddenly got a little harder in my ass, so I could feel it a little more.
He fucked me for a long time and I was determined to at least get him to cum. He put a lot of effort into it and got really sweaty while I was just taking it. Here and there I squeezed my hole, or pushed back onto his dick, but it seemed to me that he had his own rhythm, so I didn't want to interrupt it. Finally he came and that was it.
Saturday, June 28 at Strong Construction
Somehow I had an even weaker visit on Saturday, with no fucking at all.
I was most interested in a couple of guys who were both muscular, probably in their thirties. One of them was a little hairy, especially handsome and had a perfectly shaped body. He smiled at me and even grabbed me a bit but that was it. His shorter buddy was more pumped but less defined. He grabbed me more than once when we passed each other and he fingered me on two occasions. But they didn't do anything more with me. In fact, I didn’t see them play with anyone.
I sucked off just one guy. Oh wait, there was another guy who I sucked off very briefly, but I almost forgot about him, though he looked good. He was talking to a couple of guys and when one started to fuck the other and he was left out, I touched his upper arm and he grabbed my hand to jerk him off.
I immediately went down on him but his dick didn’t taste great. It wasn't terrible but it wasn't good. So I took the liberty of stopping and standing up, as he had already gotten hard. I asked if he wanted to fuck me with a condom and he responded with “nah.” He was friendly, but that rubbed me the wrong way. I didn't need an explanation, but a plain "no" would have come off less obnoxious. Anyway, a minute later I saw him making a train with the couple, breeding the guy who was topping.
I sucked another guy's dick for a little longer. He was slim, defined, and a little assertive. But he didn't want to fuck me either.
The highlight of the evening was cuddling and kissing with a very muscular bulky Black guy. He was nice and apparently he enjoyed hugging and shoving his tongue into my mouth. He let me lick his nipple and get into his pit. But he walked away before it developed into anything more than that.
The second time I came across him, I asked him flatly to play with me. But he then revealed that he was a bottom too. He had felt my cage earlier, and if I remember correctly, also my hole. But oh well, I guess bottoms are allowed to get excited about cages too.
Sunday, June 29 at Tropical La Zona
As usual, I went in the late afternoon to the clothing-optional pool, wearing my chastity cage. For a change, there was another locked boi there. I'll get back to him in a moment.
While lounging, another sub reached out to me on Grindr. He was really eager to see my cage. I invited him to come see it at the pool, but he ended up going to the beach. I'm afraid that I wasn't eager to go out of my way to meet him somewhere else. I guess that it's cute that he was so interested, but it's hard for me to get interested in another sub.
I decided to try the water, which I don't often do, because it's usually cold. But the other locked boi was in and he seemed to be comfortable with the temperature, as he stayed in there for a while. He looked good. Slimmer than I like but defined. I was glad the water wasn't really cold so that I was able to have a nice conversation with him.
Later, toward closing time, he reached out to me on Grindr. He said he liked my tags. Turns out he was a slave too. And then he said he'd be happy to take my piss. Because I was just about to go for a piss before leaving, I figured I should fulfill my social duty and give back to the community. I gathered my things and followed him to his cabin on my way out. We hugged for a good while and kissed too. It felt nice although odd in some way for two locked bottoms to play like that. Still, I enjoyed it very much, and I was thinking I'd be happy to lie in bed with him.
Finally, we went to the shower and I did the deed, without taking my cage off. He got down on his knees and I was ready to piss with no problem. I wasn't pee shy like the last time I did that in the dark room at Tom's Leather Bar in Mexico City. It may have been that I was more comfortable with it by now. Or maybe doing it in the shower, without being afraid of making a mess, may have helped. Or it may have just been that I really needed to piss.
The stream of my piss was good and not too short, although at times it split into two. I'm glad it didn't spray all over though. He basked in it. I first pissed on his chest and then he crouched a little lower to get more of it on his head and into his mouth, but he didn't try to swallow. We rinsed off and I left, leaving a happy boi behind.
Before I wrap up, I mustn't forget to tell you about the best thing that happened to me this weekend, though I don't know if I should kiss and tell. That must sound coy, or even ridiculous, considering everything else I've just told you. But I met a guy and he was sweet, and I don't know yet how he'd feel about my blogging.
So without a lot of details for now, I'll just say that he's a Master and, fingers crossed, I might get to serve him for a few days or more this fall, if plans work out. I really like him and it seems the feeling is mutual. He's very handsome, younger than me, and into everything that I'm into. He's into piss too. And he might want to force feminization a little bit.
After talking on Grindr a bit on Saturday night, just when I got back from the bar and was ready for bed, I got the impression that he was planning for us to meet up the next day. But when I messaged him in the morning he told me that he was checking out. I had no idea this was our last chance to meet. We had already discussed the possibility of me visiting him back home to serve him for a few days, but I didn't want to miss the opportunity to get to know him before he left.
I'm glad it was not a problem for him and he still had a little time between checkout and his flight. So he came over and we had a snack and coffee near my place. Then I walked him to his car and he suggested that he take me to a road, right on the outskirts of town, to play for a bit.
When we got there, after some kissing, he told me to move with him to the back seat. I think I haven't fooled around in the car in 20 years. He ordered me to get undressed and I started to suck him off. Soon he was ready to cum. He asked me where I wanted it and I suggested that he could cum in my mouth if he wanted, just to keep things clean. Surprisingly he didn't really try and I got only a bit of it.
I just laughed now remembering this, how he came over his rented car's back seat. Then he searched through his luggage for something to wipe up the mess and he poured some water over any remaining stains. Such a gentleman. He could have made me lick it off the seat or ask that I wipe it off with my shirt, since he was going to drop me off near my place.
I think there is a lot of potential for fun with him. He can be a nice Dominant sexy Master who still treats me right. Grr, I miss him already. I do hope we manage to make it work.