I was getting dressed to head down to the Leatherman Street Fair. Man I never miss it! Gorgeous musc
I was getting dressed to head down to the Leatherman Street Fair. Man I never miss it! Gorgeous muscled guys dressed my favorite way, showing off their dominant attitudes and bulging assets. It was a bottom’s favorite event in this city. I was deciding which boy shirt to wear when my doorbell rang.It was Mike, my brother, wearing some over the top leather gear. I just looked at him and then asked him what the hell he was doing. Mike was terminally straight and this was a complete reversal of roles for him. He barged into my place and sat down. He cooked his hat as he looked at me and said he was planning to go get him some ass. I just shook my head as he said he was hitting a bit of a slow patch of pussy and his buddies told him he should get some fags from the leather festival. Just where some macho outfit and you’ll have them begging to take your dick. I figured I’d tag along with you since I knew you’d be going down there to find some guy to fuck your scrawny ass. So you about to go?Not believing this travesty, I told him I was about to leave so he could come with, but once we got there, he’d have to find someone else to hang around. Having someone dressed like a daddy would kill all my fun. Got it?Yeah, yeah. Besides, I want some real men to fuck, not those boys you hang around with. I want to be able to throw them around as I pound their asses. Then he made some muscles and kissed his arms. Ill never understand straight men.When we got there, I pointed him in the direction of the macho guys. Before I left him, I warned him that these guys didn’t like to be used like a sex toy, especially by straight guys like him. He just rolled his eyes as he headed off to the area sponsored by the hard-core leather bar. I met up with my friends shortly thereafter and Vinnie mentioned that there were already a bunch of straight posers trying to get action. I laughed and told him about Mike. He just shook his head and said that he hopes he stays away from Viper Territory. Last year they got into trouble for caging up straight guys they sussed out. We walked around and checked out all the cruisy guys. I managed to get quite a few numbers and gave even more out to hopeful connections. Got a few hands down my shorts around my cheeks and not surprisingly a number of wandering fingers invading my hole. Another great festival! As Vinnie and I were checking out the bad boy quadrant, I was expecting to see my douchebag brother hitting on guys. Oddly enough he was nowhere in sight. We stepped into the Eagle Bar to get refreshments to see the place fairly empty. I asked Fred, the barkeep, how things were going. He raised his brows and said that it was just another festival. Only ones stopping in tonight are looking for something to drink, like you boys, or are being pulled in by the vipers. Bossman is letting them use the backroom this year. Since they wouldn’t let the straight predator guys alone, he figured he’d keep them off the radar. Ive heard they planned on posting this year’s crop online and selling them. Guess you can’t complain to the cops if you’re a slave to someone who doesn’t even speak english! No way! They aren’t really, are they?Well, thats what I’ve heard through the grapevine. You never know. All I know is that they’ve been busy tonight. Guess they’re looking forward to reaping in those funds for the club! Ha ha! Vinnie and I looked at each other and scooted off to mingle. As we got closer to the backroom, we sneaked in to see what was actually going on. Turns out Fred was right. The Vipers had been busy. There had to be a dozen or so cages in the dark room and from what we could see they were all filled. As we turned to go, I heard a voice call out my name. I turned again and walked over to the cage. There was Mike. He looked up at me from behind the bars and told me to get him out of this. He just couldn’t believe a bunch of fags managed to overpower him. He came here to fuck them, not get fucked. Hurry up. I stopped my efforts when he started being so insensitive. I had told him not to do this. I even warned him about the Vipers. And still he went out looking for prey. But he was my brother. So I started messing with lock only to have a couple Viper guys intercept. They looked at my shirt and said that boys shouldn’t be playing with dangerous animals. Thats why these beasts are being shipped out away from here. We got a guy over in Saudi Arabia thats already bought a dozen spirited slaves. Hes going to be so happy with these fuckers! And we’re going to be so happy with our new bikes. Now off you go and get your asses back out to the festival. With the one that Mickey just brought in just now, we’ve got our quota. Hail Vipers! As I looked at the fierce looking guys guarding the backroom door, I couldnt help but think that I’d seen Mike for the last time. Then my phone in my pocket went off. It was one of the new guys I met tonight who was ready to go to my place and fuck my brains out. Ill deal with this mess in the morning. Right now I’m going to get fucked… -- source link