Oral Fridays at the Bar
Sucking dicks at Strong Construction bar in Gran Canaria
I arrived on a Thursday in Maspalomas, the raunchy gay oasis on the Spanish island of Gran Canaria. It was a long day of travel, but the next day I was ready to go out to the popular Strong Construction bar at the Yumbo Center, where most of the gay bars are. As usual, I got naked when I arrived, revealing my chastity cage and my collar which says I'm owned.
I met an athletic slim guy who may have been in his early 40s. He had a good long dick and he enjoyed feeding me. That was what I came for. He wanted to fuck me but I didn't come prepared for that, so he just asked that I continue sucking. I really appreciated that, and of course I obliged by sucking him for a long time.
The guy who most interested me at the bar was an extremely muscular blonde bodybuilder, perhaps in his late 50s. Yeah, a real Daddy. I do have a preference for guys around my age — mid 40s — but my range has widened so much over the years and I can have a lot of fun with guys who are younger or older than me, up to a certain limit. Remember I talked about this before? If you don't, check out my post about The Benefit of Experience. That was some steamy fun.
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Anyway, at some point I thought I saw the bodybuilder Daddy in the darkroom, and he was responding positively to me, so I came closer to embrace him. However, as I felt his pecs and biceps I realized that this guy wasn’t the bodybuilder and only had a little definition to him. I decided to move on, particularly since I could barely see him.
Another guy, slightly hairy, apparently liked the way I looked and my cage, so he signaled for me to come closer while he was fucking someone else. I felt up his body a bit. He had nice pecs. But he was busy, so I moved on.
Moments later he found me in another corridor. His cock was small and I was a little disappointed but I entertained him. As I groped his biceps I realized they were huge. Then he signaled for me to suck his dick. It was small but I appreciated the muscles and his assertiveness. I was even a little amused by how cocky he was, as he didn’t even bother to take a couple of steps to get out of people's way and have me suck him off against the wall. I was glad his dick grew in my mouth and I was quickly loving it, especially as I was feeling his huge biceps at the same time. Unfortunately he was ultimately looking to fuck, and I wasn’t prepared for that. I suggested he could fuck me another day and he said “good night.” What did I say? Cocky.
Then I saw the bodybuilder again, taking a seat in the room where most of the sex was taking place. I came closer but I couldn’t tell if it would be OK to touch him because his face showed no emotion. He was just scanning the room. However, when another guy started touching his body, I dared touch his pecs too, especially as I noticed that he was manspreading, which I took to mean he was looking to get sucked. I touched his leg and then his dick and then I let myself suck him off, slowly. I was relishing it. It wasn't just sucking his dick that excited me, but more than that, I loved being between his huge muscular legs and feeling his huge biceps, triceps and pecs. After about a minute, he stood up and started fucking my face for a bit…but just for a bit, and then he took off.
After a moment of contemplation, even though I was there for just under an hour, I decided that I was ready to call it a night. I was exhausted and a little jet lagged anyway and I had just found the best I could hope to find there. You know how I love muscles and I like to end my cruising on a high note. That guy was it.
Later that weekend was about relaxation and recovery. I went to Tropical La Zona clothing optional pool, again displaying my cage and my collar. But I don't have anything to report about sex there. I checked out some guys around the pool and in the cruising area, but I wasn't especially interested in anyone. I was happier relaxing than chasing. There is enough chasing between the different rooms at the cruising bars.
I went again to Strong Construction bar the following Friday around midnight. It was a little slow. It wasn't empty, but there wasn't much action yet. It really picks up more around 1am. Also, I was only into a few of the guys there and they didn’t seem to be into me.
At some point I got to suck a guy with a 10" dick for a moment. But that was the shortest suck ever. I can't even call it a blowjob. I gave him two blows and then he disengaged to get back to a guy he was playing with a moment earlier. He was looking to fuck him right away.
I think there was another guy or two I played with and forgot about by the time I left, before I was able to take some notes for you.
So the next guy I remember playing with was an athletic Black guy who was a little hairy. I think his body hair was actually shaved. I cuddled with him for a moment and jerked him off a bit because he wasn’t hard. Finally I went down on him. After all, I didn’t want to be rude. I didn’t love sucking his small dick, and even though it grew a little bit, it wasn’t getting hard. That changed when I found his “on” switch — when I touched his calves. It seemed like that was when he was really turned on. His dick got harder and bigger, reaching a really good size which I enjoyed sucking. When we were done, I didn’t understand right away what he was saying but then I realized it was something expressing awe and thanks.
Next was an athletic guy I had seen fucking a lot. He would feed guys his dick and then quickly turn them around to breed them. So I had low expectations for a long suck. But I ended up sucking him off for a good while…a very good while. I was grateful that his dick didn’t taste like ass. Then he touched my cheek, caressed it really, and signaled for me to suck the guy standing next to him. The guy was a little muscular but also somewhat chubby, so I wasn’t really into him (even if I wasn't put off). I just wouldn’t have chosen him for myself. But I wanted to do what the first guy wanted. To comfort myself, or keep myself turned on, and maybe also to signal my continued submission and loyalty, I held on to the first guy’s calf. The second guy actually had a really good dick which was already hard and thick, so I had no problem sucking it well.
When the first guy signaled that he wanted me back, I was happy to oblige. I sucked him off for another good while, until he pimped me out to another guy, slightly less attractive than the second guy, in my opinion. But my engagement with him was brief and I got to go back to my pimp in no time. I sucked him off again and I loved looking up at him and seeing how he was enjoying himself, sighing and tilting his head back and down in my direction, back and down again. Then he touched my cheek again to pimp me out to yet another guy, who I had eyed earlier, a very toned Black guy. But his dick wasn’t so interesting to me, or maybe he was a little too slim for me, or — most likely — I lost interest because my pimp left.
Then I met a guy of average height who had a big, muscular body. He was in very good shape, but a bit large. I’d seen him earlier but he didn’t seem interested. However, now I saw he was open to blowjobs from everyone. He had one guy sucking him off for a couple of minutes. Then immediately after him another guy started. They weren’t particularly hot, so I figured I had a chance. I touched his chest, and then his nipple. It was wet, so I touched his large biceps instead. Then he touched me and then my cage and then he let go. Was he turned off like the other two who had turned away as soon as they realized I didn’t have a free dick for them to play with?
He stayed put because he was still busy getting sucked. When the sucker left, I realized he was open to more play. I got on my knees and started sucking. He pushed his pelvis in and out, in a rather boring, steady repetition, but at least that made it easier because his movements were too quick, so they couldn't make me deepthroat and gag. Though I kind of wanted to feel it deep inside my throat. But that was the tradeoff I guess. It felt so nice during the all-too-brief moments when he held my head. That made me want to do more for him and I definitely sucked him way longer than the previous guys sucked. But he was a little detached. When we were done I said thanks and he did too, I think. Then I called it a night.