Papa Bear hasn’t even left the city and my naughty puppy (who looks like Adam Ramzi) is already sexting me pics of himself in jockstraps and leather, trying to get me to come over and play.
To be honest, I’m so satisfied (and worn out) that I’m actually going to pass and take a day to recuperate.
Only two weeks left until Gay Days, and I’ve gotten pretty much into the shape I wanted for this year. The human body is so weird and amazing that it’s always interesting to me to talk with guys about what they do to create the bodies they’re in.
The swollen bodybuilder-types are always funniest.
My bearfriend and I broke up a few months ago, but recently he contacted me to try to clear the air and see if we can be friends, which of course I’m open to.
The side-effect is that now I’m thinking about muscle bottoms with big, thick cocks again and how much I love them. I get a lot of play, but I haven’t been with someone who’s got a bubble butt and big tool like his.
I was chatting with a friend of mine at the pool yesterday about how he’s converting his photography hobby into a legitimate business.
He loves it as an artistic job, and also loves all the hot guys he gets to shoot. Apparently, trying to stay professional around some of these hunks is a real challenge for him!
I hooked up with this extra-furry, mature man recently, and the sex was pretty intense. He was an assertive bottom, which I’ve enjoyed before, but this muscular man was so strong, he could pick me up and put me where he wanted me, which was exciting and new. Plus, he was wearing this worn out old jockstrap…the best kind of jockstrap.
This guy is the perfect example of why I’ve always liked older men. There’s a certain comfort in being with a man who knows exactly what he wants…and he comes with accessories!
I’ve been so focused on short guys lately that Tegan Zayne was a nice reminder that hotness comes in all sizes.
I mean, come on. He’s ridiculously hot to look at, has some super sexy body language and makes awesomely boner-inducing sounds when he’s getting fucked…
There’s a hot guy in my neighborhood who never wears clothes at home and often leaves his blinds open. It made me wonder if he wanted to be watched, so recently my bike chain came off (wink-wink) right across the street from his house.
Although he didn’t gesture at me to cross the street and come in, he definitely wanted to be watched. My hands were covered in grease (and my cock was leaking down my leg) by the time I got out of there.