Or maybe I should call my friend Franco this afternoon and see who he’s got strapped to his tickling table. Because I sure would be fine with cumming on the face of some bound straight guy like Damian…
I woke up this morning with not just a boner, but a hard-on so raging it could cut stone. And my balls hurt so bad I thought I might have rolled over on them in my sleep. Then I realized, I’ve been so busy, it’s been days since I shot my load!
Since I’m completely swamped today, I don’t have much chance of finding a fuzzy Italian bottom to fuck. And my muscle bear doesn’t get in until tomorrow afternoon.
I better beat off before bed or I’ll be in Wet Dreamland tonight…
As a sudden storm whips up just now, darkening the sky and rattling it with thunder and pounding rain, my horny-as-fuck self is thinking that this is the perfect weather for some afternoon bondage play.
Ok, so the scene is a little overacted by both of them. Still, Conrad (recently crowned Cock Fight! Champion) is always fun to watch. And who wouldn’t want to find themselves deep inside Dixon’s beefy butt…
Scenes like this one with Vic Rocco remind me that, even though Gay Days is over, there are still plenty of horny muscle bears out there who need to get off. And I’m just the man to bend them over and help them do it.
In fact, a spectacular one is coming into town to see me this weekend. Woof!