It’s been a bit weird this week being here at IML for the first time and on my own to boot. I’m not a social butterfly. I do much better if I’m with someone who’s social… Once I get started things are easy, it’s just getting started…

So last night I was down in the hotel bar (which was completely packed) and these two guys come up to me and start chatting. Nice guys – one’s older than me (didn’t ask his age) and the other one is mid-thirties but sorta baby faced. We chat and they seem to really want me to hang out with them, which was cool. We even had dinner together, and afterwards we hung out at the bar some more (some of their friends were REALLY hot – two in particular where these mid-west farm boy types…) I had heard a lot of sex parties were going on and when they wanted to go to a party in the hotel that’s what I assumed it was. When we got there it was a dance party, not a sex party. I wasn’t really in the mood to dance, neither was the older guy and the younger guy seemed a bit ambivalent about it so we just stood around the lobby outside the party and talked to people.

I had sorta wanted to go to The Eagle or The Jackhammer. I knew the Jackhammer was having a sex party in the basement and Treasure Island was having a DVD release party in the main bar. Thing was I hadn’t signed up for the sex party, so didn’t think I could get in, but I still wanted to go out and see what things were like. Oddly enough when I had talked to my bf earlier in the day he told me to see if I could get into the sex party – to make the most of my being here…

It wasn’t readily apparent, but the older guy was into me, but being really discreet about it – not coming on strong at all. I wasn’t quite sure what to make of it. He wasn’t really my type, but I would have gone to bed with him… I asked if they/he wanted to go out to the bars, but he said ‘no’. He started coming onto me a little bit after a while, but it was really subtle. Then there was one point where he and another friend went somewhere (bathroom?) and I felt if I was going to go out, I needed to do it then, so I said goodbye to the younger guy and took off.

It was already 2am, I didn’t even know how late the bars would be open. When I was standing waiting for the valet to bring the car around I saw a bunch of Treasure Island guys get out of a cab, so I knew the Treasure Island part of the evening at the Jackhammer was most likely over, but I went there anyway. The bar was mostly a dance bar with a leather store attached. There were stairs down into the basement where the sex party was going on, but just a rope across the stairs with a sign “Closed, Private Party”. As I stood around I saw guys leaving, so I figured the sex party was probably already winding down…

So I headed down the street to The Eagle. It was a far more serious leather bar. And they had a darkish bar area in the back where guys were getting blow jobs from cocksuckers, and then there’s a little dark room as well. Thing was, it wasn’t completely dark, it was totally packed, and there was enough light so I knew the guys weren’t really guys I wanted to have sex with. There was one guy in the corner who I would have fucked. He turned around, but when I felt his hole it was all warty… I wasn’t that desperate to fuck.

When I turned around there was a fairly attractive guy who asked if he could suck my cock. When I said ‘yes’ he said “really?” I didn’t understand why he said that, but he got down on his knees and started blowing me, but he didn’t last long. I wasn’t getting completely hard, and he was probably being jostled by everyone around him. Then he grabbed my waist band and pulled himself up. I thought thought that was odd, but whatever… I then got out of the dark area and walked around and then I recognized the guy who had just blown me in the dark area – and then I noticed his arm was partly amputated. It explained why he pulled himself up using my waistband, and where the “really?” came from (not 100% confident in himself)…

I then spent a little time in the darkish bar area. A Latino came onto me and long story short, we fooled around and he blew me a bit. My dick was only sorta responding. It would get hard for a while and then not so hard. There was a guy standing next to me getting fucked, and I could have fucked the Latin guy if I wanted to, but it was late,I was wiped and not at 100%, so I didn’t even try.

Then just after the Latino guy, this chubby sub wanted to suck my dick. He turned out to be a really good cocksucker, but I knew the evening was ending when he was giving me an excellent blowjob and I wasn’t getting all that hard. Then this other guy wanted to make out with me while the chubby guy gave me a blowjob, etc…

I could just feel that it was time for bed. I went to the front bar and talked to a couple of guys. When a messy drunk that I had had to push off of me earlier in the night collapsed in front of me and spilled his drink all over me, that was sort of the end of it. After cleaning myself off, I just left and went back to the hotel. There was no point in going to the bathhouse next door…

Other than the fact that I didn’t fuck anyone, it was a good night…