Boys Are Not Always What They Seem

Weird story from Saturday night. After attending Jason’s Halloween party with Raymond, I dropped Ray off and went to the Eagle. I had forgotten it was Leather Sabbat, so the place was absolutely packed, and filled with really hot guys.

And they all loved my costume. I wore the ‘road kill’ costume I made a few years ago, because the theme Jason’s party was, basically, Come as your Favorite Corpse. And, I guess because it reads so well in the dark, a lot of guys were complimenting me.

One of them was a hot black guy I remembered meeting a few months ago at the Eagle, named Kelvin. Tall, slim, muscular, and pretty preppy. He said he liked the outfit, then kept hanging around to flirt, so flirt we did. It went on for, like, 45 minutes. But it gradually became clear that he was into some serious kink. He was shirtless, and I remarked on the bandana he was wearing as ‘costume.’ He said it wasn’t costume, it was just how he was flagging yellow. And it was damp because it had been recently christened. Yikes!

Anyhow, I waffled for a bit, but eventually chickened out. I mean, I could piss on him, degrade him, or whatever it is he’s into, but frankly, that would do absolutely nothing for me, so why bother? So he went off and found somebody else to be kinky with — actually, this older daddy who’s always at the Eagle in full leather, forever coming on to young, cute guys. He must have been in heaven. Actually, they both were. I saw them at the end of the evening, with Kelvin on his knees, chewing on the daddy’s (covered) crotch, while daddy lightly spanked him with his cat o’ nine tails. Gotta love the Eagle.

Which reminds me: The Green Lantern re-opened on Friday night, and I went with Raymond, Hub, James, and a few others. It was a nice crowd, though pretty low-key. Bob was there with a friend, which was slightly awkward, but what could we say, but “Hi!” He promised we’d get together this week — we’ll see, I guess.

But anyway, with the addition of the Green Lantern and now Titan (above Hamburger Mary’s) it will be nice to have a few bars catering to a middle-aged crowd that don’t specialize in kink, the way the Eagle does.