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I'll try to give a recollection of that great partynight we both had last friday. OK, the mix of music, ffun and partysnow surely will prevent me from remembering everyhting, but here it is: As announced, we went to Amsterdam last weekend, with the XXXLeather party as the highlight of the weekend. We had printed all the information and bookingsdata from the web, and it sure looked promising....

Well checked in the Anco hotel, cleaned and dressed, we went over to the entrance of Hotel Victoria, right across the Central Station. We had to take a bus, as the party is not in Amsterdam itself. Turns out to be in Zaandam, but the bustrip is included in the ticketprice, so no worries.

Arrived at the hotel, we saw 4 buses waiting, and the helpfull people of the organisation helped us quickly on the bus that would depart soon. ten minutes later, indeed we left. The promised 'bus entertainment' during the trip turned out to be videoclips with danemusic and softporn pictures...

Only real negative point: The promised 20 minutes that the trip would take turned out to be more something of a 40 minutes drive to Zaandam, the real countryside. Over some small roades, suddenly a big complex turns out, the Lexion. and yeah, that is where the studs of the night would come together !

The complex looked so big, we could not believe that the party would take place in the whole complex. Turned out to be the case: the two halls, and all corridors were used for the party.

In we entered, and after passing by a professional (free) cloackroom and well cleaned toilets, we came in the first hall. It is a two levels dancetemple, with two bars, and conveniently dressed with army camouflage, videoscreens and a big bed with matrasses, to recuperate from the dancing and other entertainment ;-) The music was hardcore dance, very loud, but sure good to dance on (if you came for that)

A little corridor, full of beds, baths and coaches on the side, guided you to the next hall. Other sounds (more lounge, ethnic) and THE playhall. Several sling, beds, coaches and matrasses were all over the place, with one purpose : SEX, SEX, SEX.

And we sure took that invitation with all our mind. I must say that rough4u and I saw eachother just some minutes in the corridor, the rest was all Play and FFun for me. It took me no 30 minutes to be in the sling for the first time, getting greased by a handsome dutchman, with big hands, who was afraid of his handsize. I convinced him that I could take it, and with enough Crisco and white snow, he slowly did.... And after that, the small row of hands that followed just opened me more and more.

Around 01h00, I decided to go to the photo-corner, and after filling in the written permission, some kinky pics of me were taken by 2 photograpers. Half stoned, I just don't know how they will turn on. But as these pics will be some of the last before entering my 3 months of dieting and hard training, I wanted them more to compare later, then just to 'have them'.

At a certain time after that, this well muscled bodybuilder indicated to me that he wanted to fist me. Amazed that this hunk would take the time for me, I just laid back. And man, man, man, he could take care of me. Finger by finger he entered, twisting all around, just to make me open further and further. 30 minutes later, he was still busy with me, but the slow fingerentering had changed gradually into holepunching, one hand at the time. A little bit exhausted, we stopped and he thanked me for the opportunity, and was amazed by my ass and what I could take. He thanked me? Wow man, if there was one person that should be thanked, it was him.... He was this fine american bodybuilder (he told me later that night) and sure found my ass to be 'golden' in the right hands.

Hands came and went, all on a high level with enough 'iks' and 'white snow' all night long. I never came really down to earth during these 6 hours, and I sure did not wanted.

One special thnxs to Jan of Enschede, who I met later that night, and who gave me a complete session of good ffun. Turns out I met him on saturday in the Eagle, where he renewed this.

Tired, turned inside out and completely exhausted, we took the bus back around 04h30 and were back in Amsterdam around 05h00.

Sure was worth the trip, sure this party wass better then any COC party I And we will be back in July !!!

Well,

as announced, last saturday it was the Mr Chaps election 2005 in The Chaps, Liege. It was the first time they organised it, and we were not sure what to expect.

So when we arrived at 22h30, we were stunned to see that there was already some 50 guyz, all in leather or gear, already in the bar. He had put up a little podium, and changed to corridor to go to the back but in all it was very well done. We went to the lockers, changed and cleaned, and prepared further with some white 'delight'

Around 23h00, after the proper time lost and technical issues, start of the contest.... The judges were very diverse, even Mister Leather Florida and Mister Leather Europe 2004 were present. Also the owner of the gayfriendly hotel in the neighbourhood was present, being the only woman in the bar....

The first round was just posing in full leather, the second round in posing with 'barely' any leather on, and the final round were some questions to answer and a show to perform. Nothing spectacular, just fun to see with all those guyz around us...

I can announce that the candidate who won, was the proper winner. But I can announce too that if I had participated, he would not have been so sure (hint hint for next year, I'm thinking about it).

Strangely enough, contest over, bar half empty. We saw a lot of people from 'the Blackhole' in Antwerp, who left when the contest was over. What a pity, there was some nice meat between them.....

So, we were left with some diverse mix of people, not the 'hard ones' but a lot of new faces and hands... I can announce that I personnally went 4 times 'off the ground' for some good ff. But I managed to keep it the first time 'soft'.... But all of them were new to me... The first one was a kinky shaved skin, who took my advice of 'stuffing enough with crisco' very well, so my ass was dripping with melting crisco when we finished. Entering me was not hard, as I was cleaned very well.... He did not go far, but had a rather big hand, so all was filled... In came the next, an older man who was very experienced, and told me we had played before. Shame, did not remember me, but he sure could handle me well.....

After some breaks, I took two others on, who added more crisco and more hands to the ass... One even managed to get me into a slave-position so he could play with my tits before laying me down...

Over all, we went home around 03h00 and played at home till 08h00. You can imagine the state we were in that morning. And we were expected at my parents around 11h00. So no sleep that night, but lots of good feelings afterwards.....

As it was the skinweekend that weekend, and after the Gaypride, we had 'the idea' that the Boots in Antwerp would be an ideal choice for a hot evening.

Well cleaned and well in time, we arrived around 22h30. There was already a line of people waiting, so this was very promising...

And we wer sure not alone. A lot of the people I normally see in Liege, had come to the Boots this night.

Hard to remember, but I had some 4-5 guyz who took care of me. To remember is certainly the gentle italian with the soft hands, who entered me very soft and went all the way. Others included two skins I did encounter downstairs, and a well acquanted guy I know from Liege.

Around 03h00, all became more and more empty, so we decided also to leave. We played at home for a while and finally turned to sleep around 08h00 in the morning.

Saturday 7th was already long booked in our agenda: after the good experience we had last year, we would certainly return to Brussels for the gaypride.

I must admit, the years before I was not so interested to go over there and spend my free afternoon to see all those queens pass by. But last year was so good, that we would certainly go back now.

But, morning broke, and with it came the rain. So rough4u and I were doubting till noon if we would go or not. Because the rain put in question the most important question for such days: WHAT to wear ;-). Last year we both went in boots and army, but the weather this year was not permitting that.

Around noon, we finally said 'Let's go', out came the jeans and the T-shirts and off we went. As we were there around 13h00 already, we wanted to visit the departure before taking our places. So we arrived and saw the mix of cars, queens and boyzz allover. Besides seeing one or two halfnaked men, most of them were duffled in and having cold also. After running against some old mates, we decided that it was enough for the sight-seeing and we departured for our preferred place on the street.

We arrived at Sint-Jansplein, seeing it completely empty, 30 minutes for the start of the parade. What a difference with last year, where we were standing one hour before departure to have good places.

Then God decided to add some more wetness to the day, and open came the gates of heaven with rain. Running for shelter, I saw a toystore and nothing else to do, I went in. And to my delight, i saw some famous bibib animalheads hanging. And 5 minutes later, I was the proud owner of the Basset hound to add to my big collection, thnxs to my WONDERFULL bf ;-)

Ok, back to the parade. The bad weather certainly limited to number of bare chests and asses we saw, but we also found the atmosphere less 'gay' then last year. Everywhere in the news was said that there was a mass audience and an enormous amount of trailers, we did not find it that way. Even big contributors like 'La Demence' of last year were not present at all, and a lot of other participators had downsided their attendance. A pity, but the reality. So suddenly, we saw the cleaningcars, thé sign that the show was over.

Parade over, we went home again. Last year, we saw the wonderfull "Nicole and Hugo", but this year we were not interested to go to the AB to see Nathalia and co. We had the pleasure of seeing her a few months ago in De Zuiderkroon, and were sure that she would not excell this performance last saturday. And to pay for this, nope, not for us

And besides that, we needed to get ready for our evening in The Boots..... What happened there is a totally other story......