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Ajax Part V--Lust With Leidermeister ***editors note - before reading this story you may want to check out one called "Ajax's Fantastic Fantasy Machine". Without having read that one first you'll be a bit confused from the very start of this one; LEIDERMEISTER- Anybody heavy into gay male pornography knows the name Rip Colt. He started a magazine back in the late 60's and early 70's called (oddly enough) "Colt". The models of Colt were very macho, often very hairy, and ALWAYS very butch. My favorite of them was a big guy named Ledermeister. I don't know if that was his real name or not. It translates as "leather-master" from the German. One of the first magazines I saw him in had him on a motorcycle wearing a leather biker's outfit and I came in my shorts before even getting a chance to get my cock out of my pants. No shit! That's how hot looking this guy is. Anyhow, Ledermeister was in his prime 25-30 years ago, so I have no idea what he looks like now. I did manage to find a Colt video some time back that was a compilation of three or four of the old 35 mm films that they used to use. The quality of them was marginal, and there was no sound, but there's one 13 minute segment in which Ledermeister plays a meter reader for the electric company. He comes to read the meter at this beach-side house and while he's there this good-looking blond named Dakota comes out of the house totally naked. They talk for just a minute or so and then Ledermeister goes into the house where the two of them get it on. Now, realize that this film was made back in the 70's when "hard-core" wasn't quite the same. I've watched this segment hundreds of times and always wish I could see more of Ledermeister's big hairy muscular frame. After it's all over he leaves Dakota's place and heads back along the side of the house to a fence leading (evidently?) out to the street. With the help of Stanley's machine I decided to plant myself just outside that fence. The house next door to Dakota's was a two story one, and I went up to the door to see if anyone was home. It was empty -- I mean totally vacant of furniture or anything. Unfortunately, that might mean that he wouldn't bother to come over to that house to read the meter. Perhaps electricity was shut off. I decided not to chance it, waiting just outside the gate at Dakota's for Ledermeister to make his exit. He was still waving goodbye to the good-looking blond as he opened the gate and didn't realize I was standing on the other side. "Oh I'm sorry" he said, in a strong accent. I read somewhere that he really had come from Austria and figured it must be true now. I decided to get right to the point. "Hey, I was upstairs in this house and saw you guys through the window next door. I can give you a lot better than what you got from Dakota" I told him. "Is that your neighbor's name?" he asked, and I realized that the two of them had just blown each other without even exchanging names. "Yeah, and I'm Ajax and I know that you're Ledermeister. Now that the introductions are over let's go inside and fuck!" And fuck we did! I may not have been quite so well built as Dakota, but I'm hung just as good, and Ledermeister proved himself equally willing to take my big dick up his hairy ass as he was to pound the shit out of me with his. Looking back on my time with him I realize that the ultra-butch Austrian must be in his 50's by now. Hell, he had to be in his early thirties back in the early 70's when the film I have with him and Dakota was made. Something tells me that age hasn't slowed that big hunk down one bit!