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 Ideal Sexual Fantasy I post this idea first so you can inside my head about the sensual pleasures of gear and bondage that grab my mind and boner. It's all about gear, sweat, and bondage. After this little story, you can read about my other particular interests in kink and fetish...This is a quick summary of what I would call a perfect scene. But then, I suspect it's what a lot of guys would enjoy. Reality tells me this is most likely near impossible to coordinate because of logistics and needing several people to make it happen...but it's fun to dream and this may offer insight to my sexual psyche. Late at night on a dark street, I'm walking about in full leather, sweating in vinyl underneath. A van suddenly pulls up, the side door opens and four masked guys in leather jackets jump out, subdue me, tie me and throw me in the back. They blindfold me and the van speeds off to some location. The van comes to a stop and I hear a garage door close and loud music playing. There's a party going on. I'm dragged out of the van and brought inside a house. I can hear the many voices of guys drinking and partying. Once inside, the masked men finish tying me up, wrapping me almost like a mummy in rope. Laid out and bound, I'm unable to move. A leather hood is laced and locked over my head. I hear the sound of it coming... Someone pulls a plastic bag over my head. I feel the hands of several guys pawing and caressing my leather and hard-on. My air is slowly depleting, my hard-on getting bigger. Just close to shooting inside my gear, someone removes the bag, relaxing me. My muffled moans under the hood fuel the fire. The scene is repeated all night with different guys at different times. Intense breath control by the creaking sound of leather men around me. Later on, the scene is repeated for a last time. This time,
the hood is removed and a clear plastic bag is put back over
my head. As I look up, I see several leather clad men jacking
off. One guy is working my hard on. With every breath I lose
air, and my hard on gets bigger and bigger. Finally, my heart
racing, the air almost gone, I shoot my load inside my gear and
the leather guys standing over me cum in a huge explosion. It's
nice to dream. Even nicer to experience it for real... |
 Full
Leather Coverage Leather is absolutely one of my biggest turn-ons. I never play in a scene without leather or plastic. I just can't seem to play any other way. I always go to the bars on my sportbike in full leathers with my vinyl suit on underneath. I consider my interest here as a sort of "Pavlov's Dog" syndrome. It started years ago, and now I'm totally "conditioned" to it. There is no sex without it.I get turned off fast with those who claim to love leather, but then it comes off in the bedroom. Either you're into leather or your not. I am definitely into leather! Pathetic? Maybe. But I can't have sex without leather or vinyl. Some guys get off on wearing nothing but a cheap leather harness. That doesn't work for me. The way my head and dick operate, I have to have FULL leather. I'm almost always in a full leather racesuit or a 2-piece leather pant and jacket combo. The more gear the better. You want access to my hard-on? No problem, but the rest of me is in gear! Hell, to be perfectly honest, I don't really need my guy in
leather. I would love it, but it's not necessary. As long as
we can have a good time and he's turned on with me in gear, fuck
you have my heart! |
 Plastic
/ PVC / Vinyl Different from rubber, I have a HUGE addiction to plastic, PVC, and vinyl! I MEAN HUGE ADDICTION! If I had to, I would easily give up other fetishes to keep this one. If I could be in it 24/7, this would be my premier and singular thrill...You'll notice in some of my pics in the galleries that I often wear black vinyl/PVC suit under my gear. There's something amazingly sensual about lose vinyl gliding over the skin, constantly stroking the body, keeping the hard-on pumped for hours. In conjunction with the vinyl, the other aspect I love is the heat and sweat while incased in it. How many words do I need to use to describe the insatiable fetish? Nothing can describe the intense arousal from being bound in vinyl, sliding around and sweating profusely in captivity. Just catch me on a hot summer day, cruising on my bike with full leathers and my vinyl suit on underneath. The only problem is that this sensation gives me a relentless hard-on, so it's sometimes difficult to park and take a walk about. My hard-on just rages! When I know I'm going riding, I have to put gas in the bike before I get my gear on. Otherwise, some hot straight stud would beat the shit out of this gay boy at the gas pump as I stand there with a pulsing cock under my racesuit! Ha!
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 Bondage
Bondage has unlimited forms. For the most part, I simply enjoy the sensation that comes with complete loss of control. Whether it's being tied, mummified, sealed in a vac rac or body bag, locked in a cage or dungeon, or even zipped up in my race suit with my arms forced inside, down my side instead of through the sleeves. WOOF! My race suit just became a portable bondage suit. Yeah!One of my FAVORITE bondage events is clearly demonstrated in the KidRacer-X Picture Gallery. There, you'll see me tied to a chain link fence and suspended off the floor. There, I'm in vinyl, in leather, sweating to near exhaustion in a hot garage with a plastic bag over my head. But, with that in mind, not everything has to be intense or overly complicated... I have several real body bags that are fucking
amazing to play in and a hot fucking fetish. They're made with
thick industrial vinyl and yet, when you're zipped up inside,
it becomes a form of bondage that words cannot describe. You
have some limited movement since you're confined, but you can
still squirm and enjoy the tactile sensation of your body and
the vinyl together. The heat builds inside, the sweat increases,
the oxygen slowly depletes until this gay boy's raging hard-on
explodes in ecstasy. It's an amazing way to play that still delivers
on bondage and confinement, yet allowing the body to enjoy the
sensual touch and feel of the body bag around me. |
 Breath
Control / Asphyxiation
This is absolutely one of my favorite kinks. It can take many forms. I love gas masks. The feeling of someone controlling the intake while I'm bound in my leather is a huge rush. I cream myself over leather hoods and even soft leather jackets wrapped around my face tightly. The tight leather and smell gets me raging hard as the asphyxia sets in.Along with breath control, I love having the ability to have free hands to struggle with my captor, "pawing" at the leather pillow that's smothering me, struggling with my captor's leather arms as he suffocates me. Plastic bags over my head are great! The air slowly depleting and the bag being drawn tight against my face with every last breath. Clear bags are great so I can watch my captor jack off on me as I struggle to breath. I have even done underwater submersion in plastic bags. I've done it with simple mattress cover bags (they're affordable and expendable). I've slipped inside, zipped it up, and laid in the tub as the water fills slowly. As the water rises, the plastic presses against my body, form fitting and encasing me tightly, the air running out. Breath Control can come in other forms like mummification, rubber hoods, vac-racs, and more. Have you seen me sealed in plastic to my motorcycle with a vac rac? Any mechanism which restricts air intake can become very erotic. Poppers are always great! I love that first whiff of poppers where I lose control to my captor's power. I have tried noosing as well as choke holds and (for me) I don't find these as erotic as other guys. But then, that's why they make chocolate and vanilla. Everyone has their own flavor. This is something that requires a great degree of trust and attention. This is not a scene I dive into with every guy. Hopefully, you have experience in this arena. |
 Mummification
Traditional mummification in plastic wrap and duct tape are a sure fire way to guarantee my attention. My cock will be at full attention for sure. It's been an interesting thing for me to discover that a lot of guys say they need to see their cock, grab it, or stroke it to cum. I guess I'm unique. This gay boy can shoot his load under that gear, wrapped up, and completely covered.Mummification to me can take on several additional forms. I love body bags, sleep sacks and sleeping bag bondage. I also love that thick, billowy sensation from being inside down jackets, ski wear and snowmobile suits (even the cool leather race ones). Variations that encompass mummification are being wrapped, cocooned, enveloped in lose or tight bags, seals, tarps, plastic sheeting, etc. Get the idea? I fuckin' love laying out my rubber sheet from Nasty Pig, rolling myself up nice and tight inside, squirming, sweating, and poppin' my KidRacer-X ooze. The more synthetic the material, the more erotic it is. Nylon, plastic, tarps, bags, shrink wrap — you name it, I'm cumming! You wanna hear a stupid thing that turns me on? Whenever I see those tight leather covers wrapped around the spare tire on the back of a Jeep, I fuckin pop a boner just thinking of the possibilities... The best way to enjoy mummification, obviously, is with someone else. Ya just can't achieve the full desired effect alone, so I'm starting to take applications for qualified wrappers effective Tuesday. No previous experience required. The door will be unlocked and we'll do the interview process "freestyle." |
 Kidnapping
/ Street Attack
Yup, this gay boy gets turned on by being kidnapped! Who knows why, but I do. There's an incredible rush and thrill in that instant when I no longer have control and I'm overpowered. It's an instant boner, which is why it's not a good idea to do this in public view!As for the term "Street Attack", this is just a word I invented that sort of symbolizes the idea of overpowerment in a more creative way. It just seems descriptive when you think about those times when you're leaving the liquor store late at night and two jocks in leather jackets ask for a light. You walk over to their car, start bullshitting, words are exchanged, the tone amps up a bit, they start to get aggressive... The next thing you know, they're hauling your ass off somewhere to tie you up and dump you. You know what I mean— it's the stuff that happens every Friday night to every guy, right? One can only imagine... So how am I making these kidnap fantasies a reality? I actually post a time and location where I'll be and open myself to encounters, abductions, on-scene scenarios, whatever. Sometimes the scenes are simple, sometimes they get complicated and intense. Even other times, some guys come to watch, but don't participate. This whole concept of being kidnapped for some erotic thrills is what put me on the map. It's the reason I was featured on a television segment. There are two ways this happens: A) I pick a location and time I'll be cruising some night. It's usually dark and secluded. I then post it on the website and see who might show up to abduct this leatherboy off the streets. Often times, it's just an opportunity to j/o together without the kink. B) I sometimes receive e-mails from guys asking me to show up somewhere that they've determined. I'll arrive to that location and the situation is out of my hands. Of course, this isn't always something I do, but I'm open to it. There is a "sixth sense" to determining safety when reading e-mails and discerning the "mind" of the abductor. I post the stories and photos on my Kidnap page if you're interested in reading more... |
 Versatility
/ Don't Get Me Wrong
This entire page serves to offer some ideas and insights into what keeps me gay and kinky. I've covered a lot of details, fantasies, and situations. It would be easy to turn on that simplistic notion in your mind and go "fuck, this guy's too picky in a scene."Well, if that's really what you take form this page, you're probably too simple minded for my tastes. Am I throwing insults? No, of course not. Read the rest of the website, listen to my latest news in audio and get to know me. I have interests. Period. That doesn't mean I'm fixated, rigid, or demanding in my desires. I'm versatile, easy going, willing to switch roles in a scene , and open myself to new experiences. Gimme a guy, gimme gear, and everything's perfect. I'm fortunate to say that people's perceptions of me have changed over the years. This isn't the problem it has been in the past and I'm grateful to everyone for taking the time to read, to meet me at events, and share the gospel according to KidRacer-X. In the end (no pun intended), don't presume to really know me by this website alone. My passions and interests go far beyond this little sliver of my life called gay kink and fetish. Thanks for taking the time to read through this page. I hope is was entertaining and insightful. Now it's time for you to move onto the rest of the website. Oh — and please, tell your friends and post a link to KidRacer-X. I need your support to keep this passion running. |