My viscous spit is extremely popular among the men in my Big Black Book, but I concede that for a good deep-fisting, I would have to crack open a bottle of lube.
Unless I can find a guy with the rare and coveted self-lubricating ass…
I’ve been getting some talented ass lately, but not quite from the beefy studs I’ve been yearning for. Looks like I need to hit the beaches this weekend or find myself a rancher up in horse country.
Either way, I’ll be smacking my pelvis on muscle butt by Monday…
War and Grease, Part 4
Featuring Aaron Summers and Lee Heyford
Ok, so maybe there wasn’t any punch-fucking at the pool party yesterday, but if you swap that grease out for suntan lotion, you’re in the right neighborhood for how shit went down…
I used to get majorly turned on by leather, and recently I’ve been feeling it again. Problem is, I didn’t hold onto any of my leather gear over the years, so if I want to explore, I’m going to have to get shopping.
Despite some confusion about the contents of last night’s charcuterie board, I still managed to stuff my mouth full of meat, including sausage from a bearded muscle stud I picked up at a nearby straight bar after the rest of my group had gone home…