Timberfell Resort—June, 2024
I slept late, for me, on Sunday, after the party. I made it down to the motel breakfast (I splurged
and made a waffle—some sugar, please!) I
went back to the room and wrote up the picture post about the IML Threeway. I was tired, no doubt about it. I had expended a tremendous amount of fuck
energy at the Fornication Party. I
finally drove in to the campground. The
sling frame was still there and needed to be packed.
I checked in.
Only then, when I sat down to talk to Ric at the Fornication booth, did
I realize I’d missed the Sunday brunch there.
I didn’t realize it was not just for the folks staying on site. Which was a shame, as my only real regret
about not staying at the resort was that I had really liked the communal meals
we had there last year. It was a great
way to get to know people.
I went off to pack up the frame and get it into my
car. I met Allen Silver on the way. I told him I missed him at the party; I’d
hoped we would connect again. He apologized—saying
that he was set to head up to it, when some stomach issues after his dinner changed
his mind. His hug was as good as a fuck…
*
So here are some random thoughts about the event.
Content Creators: You can see that there were lots of them. Over 40. I have not listed everyone’s details. I have listed the guys I had interactions with during the weekend. And here are a few more.
Jordi Massive was once again a great presence at the
weekend. During the interviews I recorded
for Ray, I was told repeatedly that his discussion on content creation was
wonderful. I didn’t attend it this year. My content creation is a little different...and is right here.
Jordi Massive
X: www.Twitter.com/JordiMassiveXXX
IG: jordimassive
JFF: jordimassivexxx
OF: jordimassivexxx
I mentioned Matt Coven when he was leading the BDSM
forum with Sir Kirk. I should have looked harder for him at the Fornication party.
Matt Coven
X: www.twitter.com/MattCovenXXX
IG: @Matt_Coven
OF: @Matt_Coven
RFC: @Matt_Coven
he remembered exactly who the Professor had chosen for the motel party where we’d met. Cain Marko was one of the other men. I reminded Cain of it, sometime on Sunday. He had fond memories of that event, too. Later, I went back to my write up. In the post there was one man who I gave a fictional name to, as he was not in porn. Well, it was Cain. He had not filmed anything at the time. I will make adjustments to the old post…
Cain Marko
X: www.Twitter.com/CainMarkoXXX
JFF: cainmarkoxxx
OF: cainmarkoxxx
*
And a thank you to Ric, for accepting my help and
keeping me busy—and becoming a really good friend along the way. Here he is with Ray.
***
One last moment.
After the party on Saturday, I tossed my empty lube bottle in my bag. I added the sling chains and stirrups and
rolled the sling up. I wanted to take
them to the car, so they weren’t outside all night. It wasn’t heavy, but I was exhausted—and elated. Adding to David-SF’s ass full of cum had been
the perfect ending for me. Our sex had
been explosive—but there was that intangible something extra about it, too.
I started to trudge up the hill to my car.
There he was, naked but for his jock and boots. David grabbed me. And just held on. I must have dropped my bag, for my arms went around
him. We kissed. Lightly.
Then deeply. I murmured a “Thank
you.”
He nodded. Then
whispered in my ear: “It’s all about connection…”
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