A sweaty date at a gay fetish party in Berlin

Recently, we were at one of our favorite gay parties in Berlin, at a fairly well-known club. Some of you might recognize the place from the review. We love this place because it has an incredible number of different rooms, the atmosphere is always peaceful and inspiring, the techno is simply fantastic, and, above all, because most people show up in impressive fetish gear. That evening, Luka wore a nylon suit from PVC-Up. The feel of this material on bare skin (yes, without boxer shorts underneath!) is just incredibly hot and liberating for both of us in a very special way. It immediately sets a kinky mood and always makes us horny. Compared to the truly creative rubber outfits at the party, it was a rather simple outfit, but we think PVC suits us very, very well. For us, wearing PVC is completely normal because it's one of our fetishes or kinks. Nevertheless, we're constantly asked where it's from, what it feels like, and whether we can touch the material. That was no different on this evening.

We were standing next to the bar in the chill area and kept making eye contact with two guys. Luckily, they spoke to us, and a nice flirtation developed. Raphael, the younger of the two, asked the usual questions about the PVC outfit: wasn't it very hot, especially in a club where the air was already stale? Raphael was slightly tipsy and therefore very open. Luka grinned and said, yes, it was a very sweaty outfit—but that was precisely what made it so appealing. Raphael wanted confirmation and, without further ado, unzipped the PVC jacket. Indeed, Luka was already sweating profusely, and the material was sticking to his body. Curiously, Raphael slid his hand over Lukas' chest and further down to his belly, stroking the sweat-covered skin and grinning cheekily. They both found the situation incredibly hot and enjoyed it to the fullest. Luka couldn't deny that his cock was getting hard, and Raphael played with it through his pants. As is often the case at such fetish events – one drink later and after more fondling, our paths separated and we lost ourselves in the hustle and bustle of the dance floor.

Just as we were about to grab our bags from the dressing room and leave, Raphael and his friend appeared in front of us again. He seemed visibly disappointed that we wanted to leave. "I really want to try on that PVC suit," he said, looking at us expectantly with his sweet teddy eyes. So it was time for a clothes swap. In a quiet corner of the dressing room, Raphael stripped completely naked and waited to put on Luka's PVC outfit. The gear was totally soaked with sweat, and now Raphael pulled the suit over his amazing body - the scene alone made us totally hot. We couldn't just leave now - Raphael was wearing the gear and didn't give the impression that he would take it off immediately after trying it on. He seemed to like the gear a lot. You could see this from his still cheeky grin, but also from the bulge that was getting bigger and bigger in his pants. So Luka grabbed Raphael's PSG sportswear outfit. Oh my God, the shirt smelled so intensely of his sweat. Luka absolutely loves sweat anyway, but wearing that smell himself now – it was simply incredible. Both of them were visibly enjoying this moment, excited.

On the dance floor, the four of us celebrated together and touched each other repeatedly. Raphael's buddy and Vinc were also incredibly horny, so the four of us fooled around. Fumbling and kissing with hot guys to the beat of techno – there's almost nothing more sensual for us. The situation was now reversed from before: Luka unzipped his PVC gear and explored Raphael's moist skin. Raphael gave free rein to his urges and discovered his dominant side. He grabbed Luka by the head and forced him under his jacket to his armpit. Better than poppers: Luka inhaled deeply the fresh sweat and licked everything clean with his tongue. The techno blared around us, his senses went wild – an incredibly intense moment.

It's simply amazing how you can let yourself go and live it out completely freely at gay fetish parties in Berlin. Of course, Raphael had to lick Lukas's armpits, too, and he enjoyed it just as much. The long, intense kiss that followed was incredibly hot: a perfectly coordinated play of our tongues, permeated by the sweat from both armpits – wow! Raphael could hardly contain himself and said it would be absolutely amazing if Vinc and Luka would pee on him so he could feel the warm piss on and in his PVC suit. What a damn naughty boy! We agreed to do it at home next time (with a shower, etc.) and simply enjoyed the rest of the night together.

The next morning—or rather, midday—Luka and Vinc woke up at home. Next to the bed was the PVC jacket that Raphael had sweat all over. It still smelled so enticingly of him. Sleepily, we brought the gear into bed and both sniffed it. We then jerked off each other's morning erections before sleeping blissfully for a few more hours. It was another legendary, unforgettable night in Berlin. We've always loved wearing PVC, but after this, the gear reached a whole new level.

Here are two other outfits we like to wear when partying at gay fetish events in Berlin