Nothing else planned since some time, we were heading to Liege again to have some good fun. Ok, we knew it was the end of the month, it was hot and CSD Cologne was next week, but there was also the City Parade in town and we were hoping that there would be enough people to turn up.

Well, it was not. The bar was half empty, and despite taking enough powder and really being horny, I did not get what I wanted. I was opened up by the lovely bf, who took enough crisco and fingers to get me in heaven for a first time, but after that, nothing else really happened. Ok, I had the odd fister that tried to get me, but as soon as he started, I felt very unconfortable, and I ended his turn very quickly.

So, off to home after some hours, where we decided not to leave it like that for the weekend, and go to the sauna on sunday... But there again, the same factors as mentionned above led to a half-empty sauna, where people were looking and not playing.

So in the end, I relaxed a lot, but did not take the hands I wanted. Next weekend will be different, I AM SURE of that !

So, this time, we stood by our promise: we we're going to have a quiet weekend, and so we did.

Friday evening, nothing special to report. We were both tired, rough4u from working and me from a the gym, so we went to bed very early. While my other half went to sleep quickly, I put in the DVD of 'National Treasure' and watch it till the end. No much thrills there, just a plain Hollywood 'action'movie.

Saturday, the BBQ day. We both had invited our parents, so they would meet for the first time. In order to celebrate, we had prepared a huge BBQ with 5 pieces of meat for everybody, enough drinks and side-dishes. Yours truly spend 3 hours hovering above the BBQ, while everybody was enjoying a fine evening. You know the result: Ate too much, drank too much, ... SO when we finally went to bed, somewhat after midnight, we were both happy to be together and alone again. Don't count the cat ;-)

Sunday.... After the killing washing up of the dishes, that took more then an hour, we decided to head to Antwerpen for the Sinksenfoor. This is a fairground that stays for 6 weeks. With the incredible warm weather (33degrees Celsius over here) we both went summerstyle.

And my oh my, we were not the only ones. We had more eye for the men-candy then the attractions themselves. It sure is so that the summer brings out the best of every-MAN. In shirts, singlets or even naked chest, we saw parading a vast variety of men, from young till old.

One remark: you hardly see anybody without a tattoo on his body. But if only they would choose correct and have something original? I can not recall the number of eagles, indians and celtic 'standard' tattoo's that I've seen. And I don't understand it... You finally decide to get a tattoo, you pay (a lot) of money and you know it will take a lot of pain, and then you choose from a catalogue and you say 'The tattoo on page XXX'. And you are proud of that?

Not for me. It took me 4 years to decide to have it, and I went to a real artist and said that I wanted something unique and celtic. So he took my celtic ring, took a picture, and two weeks later, he proposed the celtic red-black bracelet that I have today. Ok, in between, there were 8 hours of pain, but well worth it.

We are now considering new tattoo's on our backs, but still have not decided what-how-where.

Well, next weekend will not be so quiet... Jippieeeeeee !!!!

Well, don't want to tell you what went on before, but it has been one of those days saturday where we were indecisive what to do. First we planned nothing, and would be going to the see Star Wars 3, but in the afternoon, the hormones kicked in and we wanted to go out somewhere. But there were some limits: we had a familydinner on sunday, and had to be up early, so partying and playing till the morning would not be an option. Besides that, there was a FFSunday at the Vagevuur, and that means that the day before, not a lot of fisters are going out.

So, after talking over-and-over, we decided to head for our preferred sauna in Brussels. We cleaned out well, and decided to keep it low with the snow.

Arriving around 17h30, we saw a lot of people, but not that much young people. well, not that bad after all. Changed into 'nothing', we quickly entered the sauna and hammam, that was good hot, not the least because of us ;-)

Well, several people showed a lot of intrest in me, and even some were complementing me on my figure. Seems it shows of that I am working out harder these days.

In the end, we can say that it was a relaxing saunatrip, but the sexpart was less. Turns out that all the people there were indeed older guyz, who mostly stayed there till the dinner at 20h00, and then they all went eating. So an empty sauna, and we both high and horny.

So after a quick discussion, we decided to leave around 21h00 to go the Chaps anyway. But we never arrived there. By the time we were home, the hormones had calmed and sense came in, looking to the next day. So all went calm, and we headed to bed around 23h00

Not an evening missed, because I enjoyed the sauna, but the 'big plans' were never accomplished. Hell yeah, there will always be another weekend.

PS: and I will be going to see SW3 this thursday afternoon ;)

So, last friday, first friday of the month, and Planete Plaisir in Gent was on the menu. As my partner had to work late, we were only able to leave around 21h00 for the 45 minutes drive to the ffun.

5 minutes away of the party, we decided not to waste any more time and were taking our first small pill, stairway to heaven that night. We arrived and found easily a parkingspot in front of the bar.

Rang the door, and the ever-charming Marco let us in, together with somebody else who was also waiting at the door. Yes, the door is closed and you have to ring it. As the doorkeeper is also the barman, this can sometimes take some time, and you will hear all night long the bell ringing over and over again, people who are waiting and want to get in.

In we came, got the key of our lockers, and in the mean time we saw already some friends of earlier parties, and we started talking. OK, keys we got, locker to find. Turned out that all the normal lockers were already occupied, and we had the keys of the last two free lockers that were put in the backroom-darkroom, and really it was dark, no lights in place. With the help of matches and a lighter, we managed to undress and get ready. Rough4u was in full leather, I just hopped on a red jockstrap, red socks, my boots and red bracelets.. ready for the next step.

As always, that was the cleaning out. Ok, we had eaten good (chicken and rice) but then we still need some cleaning out of the ass, in order to be clean for the hands and cocks we wanted to have. Around 22h45, this was all done, off to the party.

And the party was already in full swing. The sling and medical chair were already taken by some fisting, and walking around, I saw that the public was elderly, with only 2-3 people of our age.

No problem with that, I saw a master in full leather and backpack, who immediately signaled me that he wanted to fist me. I easily undressed and made my way to the sling. He put on gloves and crisco, and the asswork started. Slowly he entered finger by finger, fully creamed, and it was not hard for him to enter his hand completely. With the help of the white snow, I got in eventh heaven for the first time that night. In and out he went, without much variation, and it turned quickly into the same paste. I tell you, I got really bored of it after 10 minutes, and broke off the fun. He was disappointed, I saw that, and I told him why. he was surprised to hear that it was a monotone action, and he quickly turned away.

Back to the far for some drinks. Later I noticed that I had been drinking Red Bull the whole night, what is not my normal menu.

Half hour later, back to the darkroom. The number of people already was lower, and I saw with pleasure that rough4u was being serviced by several men. His ass was filled, and he had nothing to worry.

Me, neither. After waiting for some minutes at the medical chair, and older french man came to me and signaled the sign for 'I want your ass'. And he did not need to say more ;-). This time, the man sure knew what he was doing, and I was for some good time departed. The combination of his skills and enough white powder caused the climax of the evening, and I really enjoyed it.

Coming back from this session, it was somewhat after midnight, we saw that there was not much left to play with, most 'interesting' profiles had left, and the rest was the 'old men' bunch that you would find as left-overs in every party, I think.

So, despite the fact we had said to eachother that we would not combine bars, we headed for Antwerp again, direction The Boots ! As it was already 02h00 am when we arrived, there sure was not a lot of people, certainly because it was friday, and that is the evening with less people then saturday. Walking around, we saw a good mix of people, but not a lot of 'hard profiles.

I sattisfied myself by being fucked in a sling by a skin, who was not so well endowed, but made that up with some real good banging. When I asked him after a while if he was interested in fisting me, he said no, and went off to the next ass.

Around 03h30, we called it a night, and went home. I had to bring somebody to the ariport by 05h30, and after that, we tried to sleep. We did not succeed in that, and were up again by 10h00.

PS: We went to bed around 18h00 that night, and recuperated well by sleeping 10 hours (me) and 14 hours (rough4u), ready for the fun on sunday.....