I’ve been playing by the pool so much that I haven’t been getting to the gym as much as I need. My six-pack is disappearing and slowly being replaced by a soft, furry tummy. It’s nice to pet and would totally be a hit at the Gay Days Bear Pool in June, but if I can’t burn it back off by then, at least I should blow my pecs up more to counterbalance it…
I called it. Yesterday went exactly as expected, and after the gym today, we’re off for more of the same. I’m grateful for all the fun play time, but man, my hole is beat up from all the flipping I’ve been doing.
It’s okay, though. My hole gets a break tomorrow when some of my Seattle friends are spending the afternoon with me…and we’re not fuck buddies…
My Dick Twin and I have called off our plans for today. It turns out the guy we were going to DP is actually just a very curious top and not the experienced total bottom we thought he was.
So we’ll move on to greener pastures, which probably means another day or two at the pool, drinking and carousing. And secretly flip-fucking and breeding each other when we get back to my house…
I went out last night to meet up with a friend for drinks and ended up ditching him for a hairy little fireplug of a guy with a thick ginger beard. He had just gotten into town for a family visit, but wanted to get some tail his first night here. And he did!
He described his dick as “small to comfortable,” which to a size queen like me means “small.” But he made up for it by keeping his bright blue eyes open while we made out. And the super-soft, thick fur on his chest and ass was amazingly pettable…
My cute fantasy man sent me a video this morning of him jacking off in the bathroom at work. He shot it at the request of someone else but sent it to me, too, the hot little fucker.
So now I’m all distracted at my desk, not sure what to do with myself. Actually, I know exactly what to do. I’ll stroke one out to that video he sent!
He looks a little like Aaron Asker, but with a better body. Impossible, I know…
The sexting continues today with my Gay Days Husband sending me a video of him masturbating at a job site where he’s a contractor. It’s such a dirty thing to be doing in someone else’s house while you’re supposed to be working…and where you might be caught.
It’s too bad he lives in another state or I’d drive right over and get fucked by that big thing. The danger would be more intoxicating than poppers!
I’ll have to send him a video back of me stroking it to his video…