Everybody knows I love a hung bottom, but I love irony even more. In this scene, I would much rather see the big-dicked otter fucking the tattooed muscle stud.
It would remind me of all the built hunks I’ve fucked in my past…and the ones yet to come.
I still haven’t gotten off, so now I’m a wolf on a hunt for a hot otter like Stephen Harte. Seriously, that bearded, hairy hunk with sexy tats and gorgeous eyes knows how to take a dick and has fun doing it!
Although I had tons of fun fisting my Pup Champ last night and making him cum like a geyser, I didn’t shoot my own load. So today I’m gonna need to find a power bottom who’s willing and able to take my big dick and the huge load I’ve been brewing…
It’s been a while since I’ve hooked up with my Puerto Rican puppy, but he’s in town this weekend. We’ve been trying to get together, and it looks like tonight might be our only chance.
He’s been telling me that he’s been practicing stretching his hole, and he really wants me to fist him. So Papa Bear will be filing down his claws today…
When I was a teenager, I used to sneak around the locker room of the local gym and sniff guys’ jockstraps while they were in the shower. Sometimes I’d even steal them from their lockers or from the sauna where they’d be drying them out.
They were sooo salty and musky that I’d practically cum on the spot…