I just found out that someone I fucked last week tested positive for syphilis, and even though I didn’t do anything outside my acceptable level of risk, I’m thinking I still should get tested for it. Problem is, I won’t be able to completely confirm whether or not I got it until next week.
Looks like Pride this weekend isn’t going to be as piggy for me as I thought.
I’m in Orlando this weekend and Pride is in full swing! The city is being flooded with overpriced parties, odd celebrities and tons of horny tourists who are looking for any excuse to escape the Mouse House and hook up.
I finally figured out why I get so turned on by Sergeant Miles. Besides his obviously hot body, he looks like this talented bottom I used to fuck all the time when I first moved to Florida.
Cazzo Club
Featuring Riccardo Saffado, Clark Houston and Fred Faurtin
I’m feeling generous. I think I’ll take my piggy pup out tonight and find another hung top so we can spit roast him. And if he’s German like me, even better…
Usually my gaydar is right on the money, but a guy with creamy smoooth skin and chiseled features showed up at the gym this morning who I couldn’t get a read on.
And with his muscular, incredibly-ripped body just showing through loose workout clothes, I definitely want to get a read on that…