I know I said I was going to switch back to hairy guys, but at the pool yesterday, I met a hot little hairless muscle boy, covered in tattoos, who had me getting hard just in the brief moment we were introduced and touched as he was saying goodbye.
I was talking with my friend about him, and five minutes later the kid comes running back over with his number written on a piece of scrap box he must have found in the car. Adorable.
Justin’s Feet and Socks Worshiped
Starring Justin Case and Ricky Larkin
This morning was weird. I got online to write about having my feet worshiped, and my blog was down. I recently moved DGB to a better server, but apparently one of the transfer verifications had fallen through the digital cracks.
But I’m already back up, so I can return to fantasizing about having my giant feet worshiped. I’ve been taking great care of them, and I’m planning to show them off poolside this afternoon.
We’ll see just how many foot rubs will be on offer, but there’s a big, meaty muscle bear I met last night who I hope shows up for the win…
My Pup Champ is in town and texting me to arrange another double penetration of him with me and a friend of his who’s equally well-hung. We’ve done him together before, and I’m down to go again.
The feeling of someone’s pulsing cock cumming against mine deep inside a sweet hole is definitely something to enjoy whenever possible…
Spandex Happy Hour last night was a blast, hanging out with friends, figuratively and in some cases literally. But I have to ask again, where are all these bottoms everywhere says we have a glut of? All of the guys I was interested in fucking last night were tops.
I’m heading over to a jockstrap/naked Super Bowl party yet again this year. This one is a little closer to my place at a house that’s going to prove to be a tight squeeze if everyone on the guest list shows up.
We’ll practically be sitting on each others’ laps…