Just got back from lunch with my puppy, and he told me all about his most recent trip to Barcelona. Apparently, he was the Star of the Bar one night as guy after guy took turns fucking and fisting him in a sling. It was an astonishing story to hear, and I felt a little concerned for his hole, but not to worry. My puppy is a pro.
I started watching this video because I was thinking that I might run into Derek Parker this weekend, but my attention quickly got diverted to Aarin Asker. Gotta say, I prefer my muscle guys to be a little more compact and tight, and no so, er, well-watered.
Still, both of these guys are absolutely smokin’ hot. I can’t wait for this weekend!
I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been attending lots of skill-building exercise workshops or the fact that I’ve been spending so much time in the gym, but my fantasies really have been turning toward men in jockstraps and athletic socks lately.
I’m grateful that I respond to a much wider range of sexual stimuli as a full-grown man, but this video reminds me of simpler times, when jockstraps and underwear were almost the only thing that would get me off.
After a relaxing massage yesterday, I got a little sidetracked on my way home. This cute, furry bottom I kinda fooled around with before messaged me on Scruff that his boyfriend was out of the town for the weekend (my massage guy’s studio is close to his place). So I drove my greasy self right over and bred his hairy hole.
The overacting in this video was way too much for me. Total boner killer. But then I think about what it would be like to fuck Giorgio Arsenale myself, and schwing!!
Usually I don’t see dick at my gym…it’s not that kind of gym. But good god damn this ripped, muscular black guy stepped out of the shower as I was walking by, and his huge black cock was just swinging for all to see. And then he winked at me!
If I hadn’t been so caught off guard, I would have followed him into the changing cubicle and started a sword fight…