Great British Bear Bash
Well what a weekend. Where do I start? ... Friday's a good idea.
I'd agreed with Andrew to work from home on Friday afternoon so I could help him with all the moving business so I got home at half past one. AL had his hair cut and went to his flat which turned out to be right next to the Outpost and Legends (more on this later). It was a nice flat, small but new and clean. Anyway he signed everything and was all sorted by 4pm but he needed some bedding but really wanted to drink for the next 3 hours before work. I offered to go to Argos for the bedding, thinking it would take 20 minutes not almost an hour. Anyway Andrew was drinking in the Outpost so we put the bedding on his bed only to find that I'd got the wrong sized sheets so I went back (although this time in a taxi paid for by AL) and got it right.
Now in Manchester this week was the Great British Bear Bash IX. Now for those of you who don't know a bear in the gay world is:
"a man who is hairy, has facial hair, and a large cuddly body. However, the word "Bear" means many things to different people, even within the bear movement. Many men who do not have one or all of these characteristics define themselves as bears, making the term a very loose one. "
So Andrew was like a pig in muck all weekend being a chubby chaser and encouraged me to get involved. I had been planning a quiet weekend but succumbed and bought tickets for Legends next door to Andrew's new flat which was the epicentre of the Bash's events fror Friday Saturday and Sunday. Andrew was working all weekend which amused me hugely. Of all the weekends for him to work, he had to be working on Chubby Chaser Christmas!!
Anyways Andrew had got his times wrong, he was working till 9.30 and so we drank till about 9.15. I then went home for a nap-ette and to get changed, my nappette lasted 2 ½ hours and so I didn't end up getting out till gone midnight.
Now in Manchester there are two bear bars, Rembrandts and the Outpost (yes next to Andrew's flat - how convenient for him) but since it was late I missed out Rems altogether and went straight to the outpost. It was heaving and I had a couple in there and felt rather out of place but I'd given my word to AL that I'd go and so there I was and after a couple I went into Legends. It was OK but not great and I hung around a bit and had I think 3 or 4 pints and was on what I'd considered to be my past one when someone came up to me and said "I think you're gorgeous". He wanted a 3some but we couldn't find /agree on a 3rd party so we went home together. He was called Jodey, 27, originally from Leeds but had been in Manchester 4 years, a care worker. He was cute, slim and had a skinhead and was very very nice. We had a couple of nice times that evening and another couple of nice times the next morning and he popped off at 1.30pm on Saturday morning.
Slept most of the afternoon I think and did very little until 6 when I began to shower and get ready and dye my hair, to go with my new cut which I had done on Thursday). I was going over to Andrew's with a suitcase of stuff and then off out with him which we did. At one point Andrew decided he'd need a kebab as he was hungry and as he was waiting for that I bumped into Chris (the guy who I slept with when I first came to Manchester and who went out with Mighty Mick the ex-keraoke man from Churchills but who had died suddenly in December (RIP)). Anyway, Chris is a cutey and v friendly and so I chatted with him, trying in vain to flirt before he went off, just mentioning as he left that I should keep blogging! Do I have a reader I wonder - I hope so. And if you are reading Chris, good for you - (and sleep with me!!!!) When AL had to go to work a couple of hours later I went home and watched TV and slept, I had no intention to go to Legends 3 nights in a row and so had already sold my ticket for it more or less as soon as we got out.
Refreshed, I awoke at 10.30 on Sunday and rung my mum and Karen and tried MJM and DB but to no avail so I slept a bit more and then began ironing - I did everything I had and I watched 24 as I ironed as I needed to get it back to Wai Yan at work. I got showered and ready and popped out at 7.30 to go to the karaoke.
Only sang once as I was expecting Andrew to turn up at 10ish but he turned up nearer 11. I'd seen Wes and had a drink with him and I was feeling pretty merry so AL and I went to Rems and then to the Outpost and then to Legends. Now on Sunday as part of the Bear Bash was a Foam party. In the lowest bar/dancefloor of the club was a big foam machine fixed to the ceiling and every 10 minutes or so the entire room was flooded with foam. But first you had to disrobe. So there I am in just my boxers, trainers and socks. I had a money bag with literally just my money and a bottle of poppers. Who shoudl I bump into almost as soon as I had stripped but Jodey from Friday night - he was still pretty but I felt a bit as I wanted to be getting down to the sloppy foamy sexy fun not hanging around with him. Anyway it was a fun night and I was very popular it seemed. Being generously proportioned is no problem in Legends at all. And in the foam, especially when it was over your head, there were hands everywhere. I have never been felt up or had my dick touched more. Although nor have I ever rubbed more people up or touched more dicks!! It was super. There was one lad I liked and he seemed to like me but I think he was waiting got more foam before he made his move but the last of the foam was at about 3am. I then got friendly with anoher really fit guy. Jees, I really fancied this one and was all over him like a rash (even sucking his dick on the dancefloor ... and as the foam had stopped by this pouint everyone could see - I was really drunk, I have to explain). Andrew's keys were in my pocket in my pants in the cloak room and he wanted them so I told my nice lovely friend to stay there and that I'd be back but the queue for the cloackroom was long - it was going home time - and I got dressed before I went downstairs so I missed him which was disappointing in the extreme. Jodey came over wanting to come home with me so I let him and we went for a taxi and once I got outside I realised I had no wallet. Thanks fully someone had handed it it at the cloackroom. It also turned out that I'd lost my phone but I've yet to find that.
Got home and was good for nothing so Jodey and I had to wait till morning to enjoy eachother, But we did and it was good except that at 11.25, mid coitus, Andrew rang on my intercom. I fobbed him off and rung him back 2 hours later when I was ready to leaveand when Jodey was ready for off. Andrew's Dad and Step mum were coming over so he invited me to his flat as he knows I'm good with parents, They wer nice - just like any Yorkshire Mum and Dad and we got on well. We went for a drink and they left us on Canal Street at 4.30 and we had a skinful again. Andrew was working at 8.30 and I know I had more to drink but I had to go on the cokes by 7.30, I was hammered! Bumped into Jodey in the Outpost - that's 3 times in 4 days!! He is very pretty.
At 8, Andrew went to work, I went to Sainsbury's and bought my bodyweight in crap food. I wwas ravenous and could have eaten a dirty donkey. In the end I had a prawn sandwich, some crisps, a choccy bar and some garlic bread and another pasty - I was hungry and really couldn't face cooking the carbonara and pasta I'd bought. As soon as I'd eaten, I promptly fell asleep infront of the telly for 2½ hours again.
A crazy weekend!
Makes feeling like crap all day rather seem worthwhile.!!
I'd agreed with Andrew to work from home on Friday afternoon so I could help him with all the moving business so I got home at half past one. AL had his hair cut and went to his flat which turned out to be right next to the Outpost and Legends (more on this later). It was a nice flat, small but new and clean. Anyway he signed everything and was all sorted by 4pm but he needed some bedding but really wanted to drink for the next 3 hours before work. I offered to go to Argos for the bedding, thinking it would take 20 minutes not almost an hour. Anyway Andrew was drinking in the Outpost so we put the bedding on his bed only to find that I'd got the wrong sized sheets so I went back (although this time in a taxi paid for by AL) and got it right.
Now in Manchester this week was the Great British Bear Bash IX. Now for those of you who don't know a bear in the gay world is:
"a man who is hairy, has facial hair, and a large cuddly body. However, the word "Bear" means many things to different people, even within the bear movement. Many men who do not have one or all of these characteristics define themselves as bears, making the term a very loose one. "
So Andrew was like a pig in muck all weekend being a chubby chaser and encouraged me to get involved. I had been planning a quiet weekend but succumbed and bought tickets for Legends next door to Andrew's new flat which was the epicentre of the Bash's events fror Friday Saturday and Sunday. Andrew was working all weekend which amused me hugely. Of all the weekends for him to work, he had to be working on Chubby Chaser Christmas!!
Anyways Andrew had got his times wrong, he was working till 9.30 and so we drank till about 9.15. I then went home for a nap-ette and to get changed, my nappette lasted 2 ½ hours and so I didn't end up getting out till gone midnight.
Now in Manchester there are two bear bars, Rembrandts and the Outpost (yes next to Andrew's flat - how convenient for him) but since it was late I missed out Rems altogether and went straight to the outpost. It was heaving and I had a couple in there and felt rather out of place but I'd given my word to AL that I'd go and so there I was and after a couple I went into Legends. It was OK but not great and I hung around a bit and had I think 3 or 4 pints and was on what I'd considered to be my past one when someone came up to me and said "I think you're gorgeous". He wanted a 3some but we couldn't find /agree on a 3rd party so we went home together. He was called Jodey, 27, originally from Leeds but had been in Manchester 4 years, a care worker. He was cute, slim and had a skinhead and was very very nice. We had a couple of nice times that evening and another couple of nice times the next morning and he popped off at 1.30pm on Saturday morning.
Slept most of the afternoon I think and did very little until 6 when I began to shower and get ready and dye my hair, to go with my new cut which I had done on Thursday). I was going over to Andrew's with a suitcase of stuff and then off out with him which we did. At one point Andrew decided he'd need a kebab as he was hungry and as he was waiting for that I bumped into Chris (the guy who I slept with when I first came to Manchester and who went out with Mighty Mick the ex-keraoke man from Churchills but who had died suddenly in December (RIP)). Anyway, Chris is a cutey and v friendly and so I chatted with him, trying in vain to flirt before he went off, just mentioning as he left that I should keep blogging! Do I have a reader I wonder - I hope so. And if you are reading Chris, good for you - (and sleep with me!!!!) When AL had to go to work a couple of hours later I went home and watched TV and slept, I had no intention to go to Legends 3 nights in a row and so had already sold my ticket for it more or less as soon as we got out.
Refreshed, I awoke at 10.30 on Sunday and rung my mum and Karen and tried MJM and DB but to no avail so I slept a bit more and then began ironing - I did everything I had and I watched 24 as I ironed as I needed to get it back to Wai Yan at work. I got showered and ready and popped out at 7.30 to go to the karaoke.
Only sang once as I was expecting Andrew to turn up at 10ish but he turned up nearer 11. I'd seen Wes and had a drink with him and I was feeling pretty merry so AL and I went to Rems and then to the Outpost and then to Legends. Now on Sunday as part of the Bear Bash was a Foam party. In the lowest bar/dancefloor of the club was a big foam machine fixed to the ceiling and every 10 minutes or so the entire room was flooded with foam. But first you had to disrobe. So there I am in just my boxers, trainers and socks. I had a money bag with literally just my money and a bottle of poppers. Who shoudl I bump into almost as soon as I had stripped but Jodey from Friday night - he was still pretty but I felt a bit as I wanted to be getting down to the sloppy foamy sexy fun not hanging around with him. Anyway it was a fun night and I was very popular it seemed. Being generously proportioned is no problem in Legends at all. And in the foam, especially when it was over your head, there were hands everywhere. I have never been felt up or had my dick touched more. Although nor have I ever rubbed more people up or touched more dicks!! It was super. There was one lad I liked and he seemed to like me but I think he was waiting got more foam before he made his move but the last of the foam was at about 3am. I then got friendly with anoher really fit guy. Jees, I really fancied this one and was all over him like a rash (even sucking his dick on the dancefloor ... and as the foam had stopped by this pouint everyone could see - I was really drunk, I have to explain). Andrew's keys were in my pocket in my pants in the cloak room and he wanted them so I told my nice lovely friend to stay there and that I'd be back but the queue for the cloackroom was long - it was going home time - and I got dressed before I went downstairs so I missed him which was disappointing in the extreme. Jodey came over wanting to come home with me so I let him and we went for a taxi and once I got outside I realised I had no wallet. Thanks fully someone had handed it it at the cloackroom. It also turned out that I'd lost my phone but I've yet to find that.
Got home and was good for nothing so Jodey and I had to wait till morning to enjoy eachother, But we did and it was good except that at 11.25, mid coitus, Andrew rang on my intercom. I fobbed him off and rung him back 2 hours later when I was ready to leaveand when Jodey was ready for off. Andrew's Dad and Step mum were coming over so he invited me to his flat as he knows I'm good with parents, They wer nice - just like any Yorkshire Mum and Dad and we got on well. We went for a drink and they left us on Canal Street at 4.30 and we had a skinful again. Andrew was working at 8.30 and I know I had more to drink but I had to go on the cokes by 7.30, I was hammered! Bumped into Jodey in the Outpost - that's 3 times in 4 days!! He is very pretty.
At 8, Andrew went to work, I went to Sainsbury's and bought my bodyweight in crap food. I wwas ravenous and could have eaten a dirty donkey. In the end I had a prawn sandwich, some crisps, a choccy bar and some garlic bread and another pasty - I was hungry and really couldn't face cooking the carbonara and pasta I'd bought. As soon as I'd eaten, I promptly fell asleep infront of the telly for 2½ hours again.
A crazy weekend!
Makes feeling like crap all day rather seem worthwhile.!!
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