Let's get INappropriate....
Let me start by giving many thanks to all my horny friends/fans and family that showed UP to my INappropriate Behavior Party this year. Holy shit! There must have been 300+ people. I couldn’t have picked a better place to hold the event as The Ambiente Inn/ Black Palm. www.ccgay.com The guys there went out of their way to make things run as smoothly as they could. Thank you, thank you, thank you to Richard, Martin and his very helpful staff. They cooked, built stages, put UP awnings for shade and privacy for the neighbors. Made me feel they were into the event as much as I was. What a difference from other places that shall remain nameless.
There was food to be had, cocktails being served UP by the GayVets of Palm Springs. Monies donated towards the "March on Washington Fund" to help raise the ban on gays in the military. Over $2000.00 was put into that fund due to the lushes, I mean, generous folks that showed UP to the party!
Speaking of cock and tails. Lord have mercy! I hand pick sex pigs to roam the grounds. Motivating and helping wall flowers to cum out of their sexual shells through out the day. I couldn’t have picked a better group of men. From start to finish. Tag Adams played Vanna White for me. Will Clark, Simon Coxx, Steven Richards, Andy Dill, Parker Williams, Dillon Press, Tony Scalia, Michael Soldier, Jay Black, and of course, Michael Brandon. Each one gave of themselves from beginning to end. The energy created by my sex pig buddies was contagious through out the day! Didn’t matter what you were. Older, handsome as the day is long, heavy set, green, black, yellow, red from the sun. Everyone was getting their fill. Being filled!
Right before my sex pigs were unleashed on the crowd. I had them all in my room. Spoke of the vision I had for the afternoon. To the letter they followed. Even surpassing any expectations I may have had for each and every person.
"Having an attitude day? Take it off with your clothes. Stick it in your bag. You guys have been hand picked by Monster and me because of your love for the fans. Carrying yourselves with NO ATTITUDE! This isn’t a party designed for all the hotties to get together. Frolic amongst them selves while the others sit at the side lines and watch. Some, remembering days gone past that they use to be among the hotties themselves. It all happens to us eventually. Gravity sets in. The world can be a very cruel place once that starts to happen. This isn’t a place for folks to have to feel that way. I don’t care if you are having sex with another hottie. Just have it as close to a crowd of folks that wouldn’t normally be privy. Allow them to be able to at least smell the sex. Reach out. Touch the sex that is going on."
"Most of the guests were teased the day before with Will Clark’s Bad Boys Pool Party, (http://badboyspoolparty.com.) Fantasy men come off the box covers all in one spot. The BBPP is foreplay for my INappropriate Behavior Party. Primed for this afternoon for many weeks. Looking forward to experiencing the "word of mouth" from parties past." "There are lube and condoms all over the two resorts. I don’t want to see any of you not practicing safe sex. What y’all do in the privacy of your own homes is what y’all do. You’re representing me, yourselves and my company. Not only that. You are representing that hot, hot, and even hotter sex among men can be HOT, HOT, HOT. While being safe! Go out. Have fun. Have sex. Lick, touch, suck, kiss, fuck, be fucked."
With all that said, I opened the door to my room. Ten of the most intense sex pigs were unleashed on a very unsuspecting crowd. The party grew in numbers through out the day. The energy was palpable. Not to mention the sex. I literally had to step over folks to get from end of the property to the next! One on one. Two on one. Four ways. Groups of 20 and 30 were standing around while folks enjoyed one another’s bodies to the fullest extent.
Steven Richards and Tag Adams set the tone for the party. Steven had submissive bottom BOY, Tag Adams on his knees to the delight of the crowd. Tag doing his damdest to swallow all 9 inches of Steven’s hard as wood cock! Steven brings Tag UP to the stage. Slides his cock UP in Tag so far it had him yelling out in pure sexually pleasure. Tag bent over like the good BOTTOM he is, accepting Steven’s stiffness. He took Steven until Steven’s ball sack could hold his juices no more. Spewing his load on Tag’s ass cheeks in true Michael Brandon sex pig style. Using that ass as it was meant to be used. Fucked hard, harder until Tag was squealing like the sex pig he is!
Steven Richards is not only a Michael Brandon discovery of sorts. He is also my protégé. He has been a good BOY! I don’t see myself as Daddy quite yet. However, when it comes to the rise of Steven Richards. I taught him everything he knows. He made me very proud that day. Actually, he continually makes me proud as he travels around on his own. Spreading piggy love pretty much every where he makes an appearance! He steps to the plate. Allows folks to enjoy the gifts God has bestowed UP on him.
As I stepped over folks fucking. Raised legs in the air. Heads bobbing UP and down, like that of the dog on the dash of your car as you drive down an unpaved road. LOL! Towels laid down on grass to keep the grass stains off the knees. Folks were very accommodating. Looking around. I saw heads laying in the laps of others while they enjoyed the view of the tops torso while fucking the shit out of the man on the bottom. Others holding the legs in the air of the bottom getting his hole serviced in one form or fashion. Tongues, cocks, fingers. It didn’t matter. All was fair game it seemed.
Parker Williams was sitting over in a corner of the property. Holding court of his own. Folks on their knees paying homage to his beautiful hairy body. Simon Coxx ended UP taking a seat to try him on for size. Parker has a smile and sexual chemistry that folks are drawn to like a magnet.
I couldn’t get into my own room at one point during the day. Sexy, Michael Soldier was accepting the love and adoration of his fellow sex pig and associate, Dillon Press. They both stood UP against the wall while Dillon had his cock UP in Michael’s booty. Michael’s moans and rolling eyes told the story. Dillon’s 8 inches was touching spots that must have felt really good to Michael! The crowd was enjoying the coupling very much. Not moving one iota! Dillon seemed to have found "that spot" in Michael. Just milked it with the girth and length as long as Michael could stand it.
Folks on their knees in front of Michael as his body was on display. His cock being touched and licked. Fondled by those who were enjoying the show. Not only fondling Michael. Their own cocks were in hand. Michael was enjoying the rub down his torso was getting from anonymous hands as they reached UP to feel the fur on his body. Shimmering with sweat from the heat of the sex which stood behind, around & especially UP in him.
I had to move on. There were new folks arriving all the time. Needed to welcum them to the party. Let them know cock'n-tails were to be had. Oh, and food would be served soon. "As you can see. Weenies in buns are already being served UP."
Smiling from ear to ear in constant amazement at the amount of fun folks were having. It was just too damn obvious that folks were enjoying themselves. Kept walking by one table. The older gentleman was playing with himself. Every time I would walk by. He would stop what he was doing. Caught like a kid in the cookie jar! My thoughts were, "Hell man, enjoy that cookie jar. It’s yours after all!" LOL!
Kisses, homage being paid to one another’s male appendages were going on all over the place. I would walk UP. Monster, (pet name for my cock), isn’t one to be left out of the party. Yes, Monster and me have "hosting" duties to tend to. Doesn’t keep us from enjoying a mans wet sloppy kiss. Enjoy the feel of a mans wet sloppy kiss on my hole. Enjoy the next mans hot breath on the nape of my neck. While the wet sloppy kiss is being delivered to as many parts of my body are made available. Since I was walking around buck ass naked. All parts of my body become fair game.
Dropping to my knees to welcome previous "proud cock contest" wiener, Guido to the party! Guido is one of the many veterans. If he is anywhere near the vicinity. He will be there. LOL! Being on my UP date list keeps folks informed of parties, new releases, special things that go on with Monster and me. Michael@monsterbang.com is the address to emale me with your desires to be on that list.
Jay Black was in attendance that afternoon. He has been in a few films of his own. You can find him in Titan, All Worlds and a couple others I have forgotten. He made a special trip out to Palm Springs during his vacation. "Heard so much about the Bad Boys Pool Party weekend. I just had to experience it," Jay said. Well, if you have taken a look at the pictures on the web site. Jay did his fair share of sharing some of his experience with others. He wasn’t on my list of celebrity pigs being featured. I’ll tell you what. You could give him the title of "fluffer." Everywhere I turned. He was doing his part in keeping my sex pig buddies in the mood. I walked into my room numerous times to see him servicing Tony Scalia. The windows of my room stay open. To the delight of the crowds vying for position in front of it. LOL! Jay Black on his knees paying homage. Laying back in the chair directly in front of the open window. Having that awesome 8 1/2 inch, black as ebony, curved piece of man hood serviced. His head laying back in concentration and enjoyment.
Besides Jay, Tag Adams was one of the most giving of the party. At one point. He stood by the stage. My quote, "the line forms at the rear" was taken word for word. The line that formed for his rear went on and on. Squealing like a pig. Folks took to filling both holes at the same time. Seemed like the men were in competition with one another. One in his mouth to keep the squeals down. The cock being slammed into his hole was trying to make the cock in his mouth work even harder at keeping him from squealing as loud. LOL! They didn’t know it of course. No competition there my friends. The worked in complete harmony.
Eventually had to peel him away from the adoring cocks that had spewed, and anxiously awaited their turns. He had duties to attend to as my "Vanna White." Making sure we had contestants for the stage games I planned as entertainment. Proud Cock, Perky Booty and Longest Tongue are all stage shows we play. Gifts given away to the wieners. It was Vanna’s, I mean Tag’s job to get sign UP’s. I viewed the clip board on the ground. I also viewed quite a number of loads on Tag’s ass. HOT! HOT! HOT! I walked UP to pull him away. Bring him into my room. "Get your ass in the shower," I told him. I will make you some food. How does a bowl of Spaghetti O’s sound? He smiled, "sounds delicious."
White trash BBQ is on the menu for the guests. This crowd was very appreciative. We ran out. We sure as hell didn’t run out of wieners in buns though. It was time for me to draw the day to an end. Of course, Michael Brandon’s signature trade mark is to bring "Vanna" UP to the stage. Monster getting to do what he does best. Actually, it’s not just Monster. Michael and Monster are a team that can’t be beat when it cums to Adult Entertainment. The two of us working in cahoots with one another. We bring the house down.
I put Tag on a leash. His hands behind his back. Holding the tools of my trade. No magic trick here my horny friends and fans. I.D. Millennium Lube, X-Large condoms, poppers and my bottom BOY. We started from the back door of my room. I slowly lead him through both resorts. Allowing folks to view my prize. Not allowing him to make eye contact. Not allowing anyone to touch him. He was mine now. Mind, body and hole. As I walked through the resort. The crowd of men parted way for us to walk. The sexual energy of anticipation was palpable. You could sense it. Smell it. Want to be a a part of it. Folks began to follow us. Making anxious comments towards Tag. Envy in their comments. It was obvious he was mine. Monster’s turn! Michael’s turn to have some fun with this hot man!
As I approached the area where I had planned my show. There was a huge group watching a few guests fuck the living shit out of one another. Right by the St. Andrews cross. All I could see through the crowd of men. Was a white boy with Mohawk bouncing UP and down on some unknown top man’s cock. I almost delayed my show. Didn’t want to steal their thunder. Folks standing around jacking their own cocks feverishly to the bottom man on top of the TOP man. LOL! Did I lose on that one?
Monster wouldn’t be denied any longer. It was our turn to get a piece of Tag’s sweet, tight ass! I tapped it earlier after the Proud Cock contest. Slide UP in him. Just to show him and the crowd who was really in charge of that ass. Good BOY! Does as he is told.
I have worked with Tag before. I knew, it didn’t matter how many men had been UP in him. That ass was like a rubber band. It snapped back! As if it had been the first time. His hole didn’t let Monster down. My pig, fresh out of the shower. I went to work on his hole with my tongue. Monster in my hand. Bringing all 10 x 6.5 inches of Monster to full attention. The crowd started to creep in around us. I wasn’t on stage. I was in the grass. Folks were close enough to smell the heat. Smell the sex. They got real close. Close enough to see the nostril hair when Tag’s head went back in pure unadulterated joy!
Jay Black was near by. Tag and me began to work on him. Kissing each other with his black cock playing in between our lips and tongues. The head if his cock being switched back and forth between our experienced mouth’s. I would take a quick nose dive into his length. My throat accepting his girth as if it belonged there. That ebony cock tasted very nice sliding down my throat. Tag’s breath on my face as he went to work on Jay’s ball sack. The pungent smell of sex was in both of our nostrils. In harmony, as if we had practiced it many times together, as my throat began to allow Jay’s cock out. Tag’s tongue began to trace the shaft from the base on UP. As Jay’s cock came smoothly out of from the heat. The transition from my mouth to Tag’s was that of a Broadway dance. That curved cock found Tag’s warmth. As my mouth took in both Jay’s balls. Working underneath. My tongue began to feel the silkiness of his man hole. I opened my eyes to watch the crowd standing around. Their hands were on one another. On Tag, Jay and myself. There must have been about 20 or so hard cocks within view. Monster wanted some ass. Specifically, Tag’s! I raised UP. Cock at full attention. I stood Tag UP. Jay became property of the crowd. Their hands didn’t miss a beat. They began to roam all over his chiseled body. His skin is like silk. His full lips catching my attention before I turned to the prize! Tag Adams. I stuck my tongue down Jay’s throat. The smell and taste of his own ass still fresh on my lips. I pushed him aside. Monster would be denied no longer! Tag, still at my side. I took him from behind. He standing. Spooning my body. I began at the nape of his neck. Kissing it. Holding his body close to mine. Licking it. Bringing all the intensity that had been building through out the day. We became one. Even with all the folks round. The sensuality that went through both of our bodies could be felt through the crowd. They drew even closer. Drawn like bee’s to honey! My roaming hands and fingers found his hole. Monster was eager to claim his reward. I began moving Monster into position for sliding UP in Tag’s sweet butt. I was bare foot. The head of my stiff member was right at the heat of his hole. I stepped UP to start sliding in. While stepping UP. I step on something sharp. Knee jerk reaction. All 10 inches of hard prick went smooth UP in Tag. He reeled in the pain and heat! His face in my hands. My kisses on the back of his neck more intense to get his mind off the pain. His hand reaching around to pull my cock out. I wouldn’t allow it. I just took his mind off of it. I held my stance. I was in there. I whispered apologies. Whispered how hot he was. How good his tight hole felt to us. As my kisses and whispers took his mind off his hole. His hands moved around to his own cock. The crowd went almost completely silent while this exchange was going on. I stayed UP in him. Allowing the muscle to acclimate to my girth. Doesn’t take much for Monster to hit home. The smoothness of Tag’s ass hole against my groin was driving me fucken crazy. I started to pull back out of him. Ever so slowly. Tag’s ass muscles feeling every fucken inch of my length and girth. The swelling was intense. Hands were all over us. My nipples were being flicked just as I like them. Tag’s ass was mine. I fucked the man good and hard. Slowed the motion to catch my own breath. Pulling his face to mine. Reaching my tongue around to feel his. Christ this man is hot. Wait, what is that noise? Ahhhh, the sound of chains on metal. Someone was in the portable sling. Michael was no longer in charge. It was Monster who was calling the shots right now. He, turning Michael into a machine. Monster driving the machine. Nothing mattered right now except the prey! We become a sexual predator. No one was safe. I looked over my shoulder to see Andy Dill and his sexy as hell lover going at it in the sling. Andy playing top man to his lovers hungry hole.
They enjoyed one another earlier in my room. Mine being the leather room. My bed was covered a leather bed spread. The began enjoying each other. The curtains being open. The crowd began to form. Bob’s legs behind his ears as Andy stuck his tongue so far UP his hole. Bob’s eyes were rolling in the back of his head.
Speaking of eyes! When I approached the sling. His eyes were closed. I tapped on Andy’s shoulder. Monster asked, "may I have some?" LOL! Andy’s cock came sliding out of his lovers hole. "You betcha ass you can have some," smiles Andy! Bob’s eyes opened with a snap. Fully opened he saw me standing in front of him. My cock roaring hard. Anxious. The look in my eyes must have been feverish. Possessed. Our eyes locked. His hand came off his own cock. He put his hand UP towards me chest. "Take it slow & easy," Bob’s eyes pleaded. My reputation of fucking a bottom aggressive to the point of brutality seems to have preceded me. As I was picking that sexy mother fucker UP by the straps of the sling. Poising my cock for penetration into the hole his lover had just slipped out of. Our eyes hadn’t left one another from the minute his opened. As my cock began to slip UP in his tight hole. I spoke these words to him. "I will take it easy!" With each word. The legs lending strength to Monster’s slow penetration. "At first," was then spoken as I hit home base! His hands immediately left my chest to begin working his cock one more time. The clang of the chains began to get louder and louder. The energy from the crowd around the portable sling began to chant. "Fuck that hot mother fucker.’ "That’s it Monster." "Fuck him good"
Bob’s eyes were no longer wide with concern. They were rolling in the back of his head. He would focus on me. My eyes never left his. Still holding onto the outside straps of the sling. That beautiful flat tummy, sweet angelic face was being lifted higher and higher. With each thrust of my hips. My cock drove deeper into him. I felt something warm hit my right leg. It broke my intense concentration on the boy. It was one of the crowd squirting his load on me. The warmth hit my calf over and over again. Then, began to slide down. Someone with a t-shirt that said "Pig" on it was lightly playing with my nipples. Someone below me was trying to keep their tongue UP my hole. Monster coming out of Bob’s hole was getting much too aggressive for him to keep his face from getting crushed from my legs and ass cheeks. I felt more warmth . It was another guy shooting his sperm onto my body. Two more times this happened before it was time for Bob to blast his own man seed all over his flat tummy. Damn what a beautiful sight that was. Some one faced me dead on. Stuck their tongue down my throat. Hands all over Bob’s and my body! The cum he had just squirted being rubbed in like a very expensive body cream. Thoughtfully, carefully as to not waste a single drop.
Pulling the condom off as I slide out of Bob. I began to pull my own load out of my very full ball sack. Days worth of pre show antics was about to be spread all over the man in the sling. Anyone else that was within range. Tag came UP behind me. Started playing with my nipples. My hands worked the length nice slow. To give Monster a different feeling. Switching from hand to hand. Bob started working my ball sack. I rubbed my body into him to feel the warmth. Cameras were clicking everywhere. The flash was intense. I could feel the flash of cameras on my body! I could feel the tightening of my balls. When I cum. It begins at the base of my being. As if it needs to be drawn out of me from toe to head. The first shot of seed hit Bob on the chest. The second, third and fourth went over his head. Hit the guy standing directly behind him. He put hand out to catch my man juice squirting out of Monster’s piss slit. Over and over the load splashed. I had grabbed on to the metal frame of the sling by now. Hands were roaming my body. Caressing my chest, legs, face, abdomen. Reaching under to help sooth the tightened sack. I collapsed on top of Bob in the sling. Kissing him. Thanking him for the opportunity to feel him. To have his hole.
Without much time to recover from my own cum load. I heard moans behind me. Jay Black was about to hit. Tag fell to his knees. Ready to accept the load as he did mine in Monster Bang’s, Poking in the Boys Room. http://www.monsterbang.com. I wanted to feel Jay’s moans in my mouth. I planted my tongue deep in his. Feeling his heavy "about to cum" breath on my face. The crowd was chanting again. " Shoot that load." "Shoot your jizz all over Tag’s face!" His load arched right into Tag’s open, waiting mouth. Someone shot their load onto Jay’s leg. The whiteness on his smooth as silk blackness shimmered in the Palm Springs sun.
There is so much more to tell. This journal entry has become 7 pages long. Lordy, what a day of fun in the sun it was. You can see part of the pictures by going to the page on my web site. INappropriate Page
This is a standing invite to everyone. You can be part of the fun. Start saving your pennies to be a part of Michael Brandon’s Inappropriate Behavior Parties . Can’t wait to get my cock in you!
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Michael and Monster Brandon
