Opposites Attract

On their one year anniversary Craig and Joe decided to attend their first leather event together, the Mid-Atlantic Leather in Washington D.C. Each had attended a similar event so knew what to expect. Craig warned Joe of the dangers of a couple going -- that there would be a lot of hot men and they'd both be tempted to stray outside their close relationship. Joe had not been with another guy since Lawrence, and Craig had been completely faithful. They decided that going might spice up their relationship (they were down to sex 2-3 times per week) but needed to set parameters for what was allowable with other guys.

The day before they left for DC they discussed expectations.

"I'm not sure how I'll handle the sight of you fucking someone else Craig," said Joe as they took a break from packing.

"Ditto. I think we need to draw the line at anal. I don't want anyone else up in there babe."

"I definitely agree. Blow jobs permissible."

Craig thought about it for awhile. "Giving and receiving?"

"Why not?"

"Cool. Play alone or together?"

"I'm not sure. What do you think?" Joe was already feeling jealousy at the prospect of someone else having sex with Craig.

"I'm perfectly secure with you being alone with someone else, as long as I hear all the details-- and I do mean everything," said Craig sternly.

"Same here. So no anal, blowjobs ok. Anything else?"

"I just draw the line at anal, anything else goes, safe and sane."

"So if someone wants to eat my ass that's cool?" asked Joe, trying to cover all bases of sexual intimacy.

"Yeh, that's cool. Look Joe, we're going there to have fun. You do whatever you need to do, as long as it's safe. I love you, I know I have your heart, and

I also you know you like dick, so go for it."

"You sure?"

"Yeh man. Can you handle me doing up some boys?"

"I got to admit I'm hesitant about it. That's just me, a bit jealous."

"Well before we get on this plane we got to make sure. I love you and want you to have a good time. If my being with someone else freaks you out, I got to know now."

"It's cool, I’m ready," said Joe, eager to go but uncomfortable about the unsureness of the events before them. Seeing that they had to wake up at 5 am to catch their flight, they went to bed early, but not before Craig stroked a load into Joe’s ass. Sex always helped both get to sleep.

Getting on the plane Joe realized what a big man Craig was. His head almost hit the top of the aisle and his wide frame filled it easily. Luckily they were able to get two seats next to each other so that no one else would be smashed by Craig.

"This is why I don't like to travel, and I'm claustrophobic," said Craig, sweat beading on his bald head.

"Damn, you're definitely in the wrong place. This is a small plane. You going to be okay?"

"Yeh, I got pills that will help me relax, and I will mix it with alcohol," Craig said with a laugh. Good thing this is a short flight.

They got settled in and within a half-hour after take-off Craig was sound asleep, his head resting on Joe’s shoulder, snoring. The fact that he didn't care what people thought about that scene was a good sign that Joe was over my insecurities about being outed. Craig was his man, he loved him and would do anything for him.

After arriving at the hotel in Washington DC, and before even getting on the elevator, someone recognized Craig.

"Craig!” someone shouted. A middle aged white guy came over to them and greeted Craig, who was very happy to see him.

"Steve! Man it's been awhile. How have you been doing?" They hugged and kissed each other.

"Doing okay man. Wow, haven't seen you in awhile. How’s everything going?" Steve asked.

"Steve, this is my man Joe." Craig put an arm around him as they exchanged handshakes.

"Nice to meet you Joe. You are one lucky man."

Before Joe was able to get a word in Steve turned to Craig and started conversing with him.

"So stud, what have you been up to?" Steve’s mannerisms were a bit effeminate, not the type Joe thought Craig would be attracted to.

"The usual, working, taking care of mama. Joe has been a huge help with her for which I am extremely grateful." Craig turned and kissed Joe, hugging him to show his appreciation.

"Well that's good. So you got a man? I would never have thought," said Steve.

"Can't stay a whore forever," Craig said laughing. Joe always wondered about Craig’s life as a gay man but never got too deep into it.

"Oh yes one can. Why the fuck you think I'm here?" It was as if Steve and Craig never left from where they dropped off. Joe was getting jealous because of the immediate closeness the two had for each other. He didn’t mind Craig being with strangers but a past lover was concerning.

"You haven't changed one bit Steve."

"I know, so many men, so little time. Speaking of which, will I get some time with you?"

"We'll see about that, I've got something to take care of first." With that Craig grabbed Joe’s ass hard and kissed him. “This is one fine piece of ass.

"You lucky boy," said Steve to Joe, feeling his behind. "Whoa, you are right, not bad for a white boy. Can I watch?"

"I'll talk to you later slut," said Craig, winking, as the and Joe got on the elevator.

"Sounded like you and Steve have had some fun," Joe said, sounding sarcastic.

"Yeh, he's a hot guy, we hung out a lot in Chicago," said Craig, not paying attention to Joe’s tone.

"Well he obviously wants to get with you." Joe awaited a response, trying to see how close he was with Steve.

"Yeh, well I got other things on my mind." Craig placed Joe’s hand on his dick which was rock hard.

"Damn baby, is that for me?"

While still in the elevator Craig reached inside Joe’s pants and fingered his hole.

"All for you baby," said Craig as he continued to play with Joe’s ass and kissed him deeply.

When the elevator door opened, Craig's hand was exploring Joe’s ass and still kissing him. Two bearish men came in and nonchalantly waited for the doors to close.

"Woof! Can we watch?" said the one with a full beard and stocky solid build.

"Maybe later guys, but you can listen," said Craig.

"Oh that's no fun," said one of the guys as the elevator stop to let them out. "Have fun, see ya!”

Too busy for fraternizing, Craig and Joe walked in the room where Craig immediately took a hold of him and started kissing. "Go shower and get ready," said Craig, breathing heavily. He was really horned up. Joe took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom and got himself ready for the plowing he was about to get. Joe knew after this he would be losing Craig to other guys, increasing his desire. He walked out of the shower, naked, fully hard in anticipation and laid on the bed, belly down. They were in a suite so Craig came in not expecting him to be in position.

"God damn baby, that's beautiful." Craig came over to Joe and gently caressed his mounds of firm flesh. Joe could hear him removing his belt and pants, then behind him, the warm, stiff flesh rubbing his crack.  

"You want Daddy's dick baby?"

Yeh I do."

"Well you're gonna get it, long and hard." Craig lifted Joe’s ass up into position and began licking it with his expert tongue for a good while before he began to cover it with the lube. Joe felt the head of his dick penetrate the rim of his ass, then slowly past the first ring. It hurt like hell and Craig slowed down but did not stop. Joe continued to moan loudly as Craig slid the entire length into him. Joe felt his rough pubes of his groin press into him, his balls nestled between his legs, warm and soft.

"Oh baby, you feel so good," Craig whispered in his man’s ear. Joe was still breathing heavily from the penetration and the massive body that lay on top of him. For the next 10 -15 minutes Craig used a slow, steady stroke until he felt the oncoming orgasm when he pounded mercilessly until he shot his load deep inside of Joe. They lay in their usual positions for a few minutes until Craig pulled his dick out, allowing his cum to ooze out of Joe’s ass down his leg. 

Craig slapped his ass, moist from sweat and cum, making a very loud smacking sound.

"Damn that was good baby."

Craig stood before Joe, hands on his hips, his half hard dick shining in the little light that entered the window from the almost closed curtains.

"Hell yeh. You shot a huge load,” said Joe, always satisfied when taking the seed of his man.

"Been a few days," said Craig as he headed to the bathroom. Joe followed him, holding onto his wide shoulders, proud to have such a strong man. Craig’s still half hard dick let out a steady stream of piss that escaped his long foreskin. Joe had not shared his urine fetish with Craig, still not fully comfortable with letting Craig know his piggish tendencies. They showered together and dried each other off as had become customary. On the way out Craig gave him another kiss, grabbing his ass and sticking a finger in his sore hole. "So when we going to have that baby?" Craig laughed and Joe laughed with him.

“If I were a woman I'd definitely have a lot of your babies by now,” said Joe as he followed Craig to the bed. The thought of being Craig’s wife was actually quite appealing to Joe, but he would save that for another day as well.

They both fell asleep in the comfort of their bed until late that night, around 10 p.m. when they headed out to a bath house where there was a gathering of the bearish guys. Joe was anxious to see how many guys were there. In the lobby he saw a lot of Black and Hispanic men that were built like fireplugs and was wondering if I was going have the opportunity to see them in action, or even get with them. He had the feeling that Craig was going to be busy as he was getting a lot of stares and guys "woofing" at him.

When they got to the club there was a long line to get in which gave Craig and Joe the chance to get to know people. There was a good variety of men there, young, middle aged, old, white, Black, Hispanic, couples and singles. Craig's outgoing personality got him immediately connected to quite a few guys while Joe pretty much remained in the background. After almost 30 minutes they got in, disrobed, got their towels positioned, and headed out.

"Well have fun my love," Craig said as he got up and bent over to kiss Joe. Craig looked truly magnificent in his towel. His bare, hairy chest with firm mantits and large nipples were truly going to be an attraction.

"I'll try. I know you will with all these guys after you."

"Now I want to be sure you're okay with this," said Craig seriously. “One last chance.”

"Yeh, I'm a bit nervous but I'll be okay."

"What are you nervous about?"

"There’s a lot of horny guys in one place who are going to want you. I'm not sure what is going to happen."

"Just have fun and stop thinking." Craig got out his flask and handed it to Joe. "Drink up."

Joe took a couple of shots and Craig finished it off.

"Well I'm going to head in to check things out. Another flask will be in my locker if you need it." Craig headed out of the locker room while Joe got myself together and had a pep talk to himself. He promised to have a good time and not get upset or jealous when Craig was having sex with someone else. That would be much easier to do if he found someone hot to play with, which happened immediately as a large Black guy came in to the locker room. He was about 6', 280 pounds, nicely shaped, with a cute round face and beautiful full lips. Joe couldn't help but stare as he took off his shirt, revealing a solid chest, not buffed but not flabby.

"How you doing man?" he asked as he took off his pants. He was masculine to top it off.

"I'm good thanks, yourself?" responded Joe, trying not to gawk.

"Oh not too bad. Just getting here checking out the action," responded the man, now down to his underwear.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Joe." They shook hands as Joe could not help but stare at the modest bulge in his underwear.

"Jay here. So you here alone Joe?" asked Jay as he slid off his underwear revealing a medium sized but thick, cut penis.

"No, with my partner. He's already in there."

"Oh, cool, so you guys are open?"

"Not lately but will be this weekend."

Jay laughed. "Well have fun, later."

Joe watched Jay walk out as he fastened the towel tightly around his large waist and shapely ass. He knew I had to get with him. When Joe walked into the club there was a large room with rows of glory holes that had men kneeling down sucking dick. He watched for awhile and was amazed at the sight of so much dick being slurped on. Most were white guys but there were a few black dicks and one looked very familiar that had a white guy bobbing on it. He figured it was Craig but didn't want him to think he was spying on him so he walked past the upper row where the guys were standing and sure enough, it was Craig who had his dick through the glory hole. He stopped and checked out his reaction to getting head from a stranger and he was obviously enjoying it. Just then Joe felt someone behind him reach around and feel his dick.

"Nice one" said the voice behind him. Joe turned around to see it was Jay. He had reached under Joe’s towel and was playing with my dick.

"Thanks," Joe said nervously. The sight of Craig getting head while having a handsome bear behind him playing with his dick was making Joe excessively horny. His first thought was to get Craig’s permission to get with Jay but he remembered the conversation they had. Besides, he was quite busy enjoying himself. Jay was now grinding himself onto Joe’s ass with the rhythm of the pounding so he figured they'd better go someplace else.

"Is there somewhere we can go?" Joe asked.

"Yeh, lots of places." Jay took him by the hand and led him the past private booths to a dark room. He immediately pulled Joe close to him and kissed him passionately. Joe thought to himself, `Was kissing allowed?' and wasn't really getting into it because of his preoccupation with the codes that he and Craig decided upon. At this point he couldn't remember what they said, other than no anal.

"You not into kissing?" Jay quietly asked as he pulled back.

"Yeh I am man, just a little nervous."

Jay laughed softly. "That actually turns me on."

Joe laughed with him. Jay was a really hot guy and he did kiss very well.

"Well I got something that will loosen you up. Jay reached down and pulled out a bottle of poppers out of his sock and held it up to Joe’s nose. He inhaled it deeply and within seconds was feeling an increased need to get off. Jay put his hand on Joe’s head and pushed him down to his dick, now half hard. Joe took his entire dick in his mouth, sucking on it, moving his lips across it, feeling it grow. Jay put his hands on Joe’s head to stop him.

"Slow down," he whispered as he took a hit of the poppers, then holding it under Joe’s nose so he could take another hit. Joe was so high that at that point he sucked Jay's dick fervently. After a few minutes he stood Joe up and they kissed, tongues exploring each other's mouths, their bare chests and bellies pressed together, their dicks grinding, wet from saliva. Jay knelt down and began to suck Joe’s dick and within minutes he started to come, squirted several shots into Jay's mouth as he took it all with enthusiasm, keeping his mouth around his dick and sucking to get it all out. Joe did not recall having an orgasm like that in quite awhile. Once Jay finished Joe off he stood up and put his towel back on.

"That was nice," he said as he got ready to head out.

"Hell yes. Thank you."

"See you around," said Jay as he started to leave the dark room.

"You don't want to come?" Joe asked.

"No it's cool, going to be a long night." With that, Jay kissed him, the taste of cum still in his mouth, and walked out of the dark room.

Normally after an orgasm, Joe was ready to relax and do nothing. But he was anxious to see what Craig was up to. He walked around for about 10 minutes, having covered the entire place, including a room where a Hispanic bear was pissing on a piggish white guy while another was coming on his face. He looked through the glory holes in the dozens of private booths trying to see where he was. In the process Joe was getting horny watching all the sucking and fucking that was going on. In one of the booths was Jay, getting another blow job, in another was a built leather guy fucking a bear bottom. In one booth there was a unfamiliar bearish black guy face fucking someone without mercy. Joe added him to the list of men he would try to have sex with. He finally reached a booth where there was a muscular white ass being gripped by large black hands. ‘This had to be Craig,’ Joe thought. He watched as his large, black finger played with his ass while the other hand slapped the bare cheek loud enough to be heard outside the booth. The glory hole was large enough so that Joe could look up and see the faces of the two men -- one was that of Craig. They started kissing and for several minutes groped each other until Craig pushed the man's head where he began to suck him. Watching a stranger suck his man was a big turn on, but at the same time a weird kind of bitter feeling that Craig would want another man doing what he could do. But Joe showed self -control and watched as Craig was face fucking the guy's mouth.

Craig received head from a very talented mouth. The guy had an incredible body, very muscular and powerful and was really into sucking Craig's dick.

After a few minutes he stood up. "Damn you got a big dick," he said. "And you know what do with it. Fuck you're a hot guy." He ran his hands over Craig's chest and sucked in his nipples while Craig returned to fingering his ass.

"You want to fuck me?" the white guy asked.

"Yeh I do man. Turn around, "said Craig as he turned the man around.

Joe watched as the white guy turned around and presented his ass to Craig. Bent over, He saw Joe watching through the hole and stuck his finger through to get him to pull his dick out but at the moment he was interested is seeing what was going to happen next. Joe felt himself getting angry at the thought of Craig doing something they agreed not to.  He watched as Craig slapped his hard dick on the guy's ass, and then apparently entering him. At that point Joe lost all logical thought and stormed out of the booth and opened the door to their's.

Craig was startled but remained calm. "Hey baby." At that point Joe was under the impression that he was fucking the guy.

"What the fuck is going on Craig?"

The white guy got up and left out of the booth, shaking his head. "You're an asshole." He said on his way out.

"What do you mean?" asked Craig, earnestly not knowing what was going on.

"I saw you fucking that dude, man."

"I wasn't fucking him, just rubbing my dick on his ass."

"I heard you say you wanted to fuck him."

"Number one, I did want to fuck him but wasn't going to. Number two, why are you spying on me?"

"I just happened to look through the booth and there you were, humping some guy. What the fuck was I supposed to think?"

Craig grabbed his towel, wrapped it around his waist, grabbed Joe by the arm and headed out. "Let's go."

Joe snatched his arm from his grip, still angry and out of control. "Fuck you," said Joe, still unable to control his emotions.

"What the hell? I'm going in the locker room. Come see me when you got your shit together," said Craig as he turned his back to me.

Joe watched as Craig calmly walked away. He walked around for a few minutes and realized how wrong he was and what a fool he made of himself. Jealousy got the best of Joe and he was trying to figure out a way to let Craig know he meant no harm. When he got to the locker room, Craig was half dressed.

"Where are you going?" Joe asked.

"Back to the hotel," he said, dryly.

"You're finished?"

"Looks like it." Craig continued to get dressed, avoiding looking at Joe. He was obviously disgusted.

"I'm sorry Craig, I fucked up."

"No kidding. Sounds familiar."

"It's been awhile since we did this, I thought I was ready."

Craig turned around and faced Joe. "This is not the first time you doubted me. I getting a little tired of being accused of not being honest with you when I always have been."

"I know," said Joe as he hung his head down in shame. At this point he finally realized how his insecurities were no match for Craig's respectful honesty. He had to get his shit together. Craig was right. He sat down next to Joe.

"Look Joe, I don't know what else I can do to convince you that I will always be honest with you, and that I'm never going to leave you for anyone else. But you've got to prove to me that you understand that."

"Okay."

"Okay what? That you're going to start believing me? Action speaks louder than words."

Joe looked at Craig and demonstrated obvious shame. "You're right, again."

Craig shook his head. "Go and have yourself a good time."

"What are you going to do?"

"Go back to the hotel room, I don't know man. I'm not feeling so well."

Joe started getting dressed but Craig stopped him. "You can stay Joe, you do what you want to do. There are a lot of hot guys in here for you. Have fun."

"Don't know that I'll have fun without you."

"Try. I'll talk to you later, I don't want to see you back at the hotel room for awhile."

Joe wasn't sure how to take that. "What do you mean?"

"Stay your ass here and enjoy. Tell me all about it when you get back."

Joe was glad Craig was lightening up. he felt like he ruined his day but was given the go ahead to enjoy mine.

"Sorry I fucked up your day."

"You didn't fuck it up. I'm going to enjoy myself because that's what we came to do. Right now I need some time alone."

"I love you Craig,” said Joe.

"Love you too." Craig kissed him softly on the way out, leaving him in the locker room with a load of hot men. With all these hot guys in here Joe would definitely enjoy himself. He was convinced Craig had his best interests. He had to show he trusted him and leave him alone for the day. Joe had a feeling that Craig was going to find someone else that day. He didn't blame him.