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…
Even though I had a very satisfying experience with that cute boy last night, I was at the gym early this morning and couldn’t keep my eyes off a super hot couple of musclemen working out together.
Once you turn my switch on, it’s sooo hard to turn it back off…
Although I didn’t end up with my ginger muscle hunk yesterday, I did get together with my black son, who’s been eager to get back together after being apart so long.
He’s got a great big dick and is usually a top, but he loves be subservient to me, and I allow him to indulge in worshiping his white Daddy.
Who wouldn’t want someone to bring you a cocktail then get on their knees and suck you off, give you a back massage, refill your drink and eat your ass before lying back in bed holding his ankles open wide and offering his sweet hole for me to use however I want, whether it hurts him or not…
I’m still flossing my teeth with fur from my delicious encounter yesterday, and I’m hoping the trend continues. I’m looping back around to a handful of misters from the past two weeks, including a missed connection with my old otter buddy.