Why do I get the feeling there’s going to be a lot of unusual shenanigans tonight?
The full moon isn’t until tomorrow, but I’m totally getting a rough trade vibe from the club and bar-hopping plans I’ve laid out and by who’s been messaging me.
I better watch my back, or I’m gonna wake up with a redneck in my bed…
It’s massage day again, and I could definitely use it. I’ve been training hard getting ready for Gay Days and I’m pretty sore all over.
It’s also a happy ending kind of day. My massage guy has studied genital massage techniques, and frankly his hands feel better than a lot of the mouths and asses I’ve been in.
Sometimes I feel bad that straight guys don’t get to have as much sex as most gay men do. But then I find a muscular Southern stud stroking it and sympathy is replaced by lust.
I’m too busy to hook up today anyway. Might as well beat off to him…
Trying to get back on track is difficult when there are so many fun events all over town. For example, it’s the first Tuesday of the month, which means it’s Spandex Happy Hour again.
Tights, briefs and of course jockstraps. With all those asses out, you know I’m going to be giving some love taps tonight.
It’s like I get hypnotized by them and can’t focus on anything else…
I saw an amazing DILF when dick-twin and I were grabbing a beer yesterday. He was bearded, inked and muscular like a man who runs Tough Mudders on the weekend. We spent the rest of our drinks talking about him and what we wanted to do him.
High N’ Tight, Scene 2
Starring Ryan Cruz and Bruno Bernal
My dick-twin is off to a country music concert tonight, and I’m pretty sure he’s going to be hooking up with a cowboy and staying out there. That means I’ve got the night all to myself and whatever trouble I can stir up…which is usually a lot!
The sexts have been coming in since lunchtime. I’m just waiting for a big muscular one…