Mardi Gras - Day 3/4 in Adventures in paradise

The rest of Mardi Gras wasn’t that exciting and I didn’t do much, other than go to the parade. Oh I did hook up with three other guys (not all at once, don’t worry lol). They were all very hot. The 5th one was actually a guy who advertised himself as a top. Sort of like how I was when I was in Zurich (when I sucked that hot guy off in the showers), I felt like a bit of a change and wanted to be submissive for a guy I thought was hot, but when I got to his apartment the poor guy was so jittery and all over the place that I ended up just taking the reigns and trying to make him more comfortable. He’s chosen VERY good profile pictures. Like, at least in my experience, most guys tend to not take very good photos and look better in person because obviously they are animated and you get to see their quirks etc, but this guy came across as hot and cocky online but in person, I was completely surprised! So yeah, he ended up being the submissive one, which was a little bit strange but you know, it was still hot. Can definitely say that was an experience.

But the guy after HIM, right before I had to leave to go to the airport to fly home, ho-ly hell he was hot. Like total jackpot way to end the trip. And his place looked amazing once I was inside. Sydney had all these old terraces that look run-down as fuck from the outside, but his place was definitely designed by a gay man, with all the latest fittings and a beautifully light-filled room that led out onto another back terrace with chairs and a garden. The whole time I was hooking up with this Latino-looking muscle-guy with big lips (he loved to make out too), I kept looking at us in his mirrored wardrobe because the lighting was SO good and this was just sooo hot. I wish I’d filmed it actually haha.
But yeah unfortunately I didn’t get to cum with that guy (out of all six, he was the only one, ironically) because I had to get going to the airport, but man it was hot while it lasted.

Didn’t even hear back from Ryan. Apparently he’d gone out on the Saturday night and didn’t get back til 7am. Would be interesting to see what he actually gets up to, as this always happens. And the other main guy that seemed like he would be a perfect match - well HE was meant to come over before I went to the airport but he slept in. I mean, I knew this was a possibility, which is why I didn’t hang around waiting for him, and man, I’m glad I didn’t.
So yeah, I didn’t get to meet up with that guy, but I do hope I get to another time.
Mardi Gras is insane. You can’t get with everyone! It certainly wasn’t a numbers game for me. I wasn’t just looking for notches on bedposts. If I was, I would have just gone to any of the saunas. These were all guys I found attractive and some worked out better than others, sexual chemistry and all that jazz. Apparently there were heaps of people from my city down there, but I had no idea. I’m glad I got to run into Worren, Michael (over from NZ), Linc (big-dicked Asian from my city who is always sending me Snapchats), Jeremy and of course my wannabe-lover (although I’m not so sure now) Luke. That still plays on my mind how weird that was. Even the small-talk came across awkward, and he seemed like he was either on something or just drunk. He didn’t seem to appreciate me flirting (probably terribly HA) with him, and that pissed-off look on his face at one point just seemed to stick with me. But then when I messaged him later on Instagram (just saying how good it was to see him), he just sent back a ” :D ” emoji. Weird. At least it wasn’t a throw-up emoji HA. It’s SO different when it’s the guy you jerk off to, to when it’s some random hottie like the other guys, you know? Maybe he saw me getting jerked off on the dancefloor by that twink, or even up on the balcony with Worren. But then that wouldn’t make sense either if he was pissed off because of that because that would mean he’d have to like me (HA, this is how my deluded mind works), which I’m sure he doesn’t, so I feel he’d had to have been annoyed at something else I was unaware of. I feel like he’s someone who everyone would hit on because he’s that attractive. All in all, if he had any interest in me, none of these other guys would have even happened. But I have nothing to go on.
I doubt he saw me in the bathroom with the guy I got kicked out with and ended up taking back because he was so persistent and I was that horny at that point anyway. I still haven’t accepted his Instagram. I think his name was Ian. Anyway, three of the guys said they wanted to hook up again sometime (including that last hottie - man it was so nice feeling up his muscled ass - sorry the top in me is obviously still here.)

Man I wrote some weird shit. I guess that’s why you’re here reading me lol.

Oh and I caught up with a friend for coffee too! Peter, who went and lived in Sweden for 4 years, but is now living in Sydney, so that was nice. Listening to his problems sure but my problems into perspective haha. We just grabbed some all-day breakfast and coffee at The Coffee Club. Lucky he knew where one was.
Then other time was spent with Andrew, such as during the parade and brunch the next day. I can hardly ignore him given our history. He had to fly back a day earlier than me.
And I managed to get my clothes back! Mark amazingly still had them in a bag for me and brought them out to dinner, so I had to go meet them at the restaurant, where I ran into most of the guys I saw in the line outside Arq. I joked with Peeta a little bit when he got down on his knees to tie his shoelace and that got a laugh out of everyone. I went inside with them and gave Peeta an awkward hug and waved goodbye to everyone else and didn’t hang around. Let them keep doing their thing.

Definitely a better Mardi Gras than some others, and very different. I did things more way way and at my pace and didn’t clog myself up with too many parties and blowing all my cash on booze. It just went on some pre-drinks and booze. And the flights there and back on Qantas were really nice too.