Kind of unsurprisingly, I ended up not having sex on my birthday. I had some very nice offers, but I’m at an age where I know exactly what I want. And who I wanted was not available last night.
Still, I enjoyed a fun concert in the park with friends, had a really great workout and stuffed myself at an incredible restaurant before going out for beers at my favorite dive bar…in my underwear. All-in-all, not a bad birthday.
Except that I woke up with a raging hard-on and nowhere to put it!
Earlier today my favorite flight attendant came over and about broke my dick off in his ass. The sex was so loud and rough that I’m sure my neighbors heard, and whoever was walking down the street certainly got an eyeful.
There’s this nerdy guy at my gym who’s built like Corrin Sanchez, except with even more muscle. I see it every time he bends over to pick up his clipboard, every time he does a rep of, well, anything.
I’m not getting a clear gay vibe from him, but like I’ve said before, my gym screws with my gaydar. Either way, I’d love to see him naked, jacking off.
In addition to underwear shopping today, I need to start shopping for my Birthday Boyfriend. My birthday is this weekend, but it looks like no one in my Little Black Book is going to be in town…or even in the state!
Finding a Lebanese hunk like Raul Korso would be a great way to fill that hole…
I love Christopher Daniels with a beard, but I’m kinda surprised by his extra-lean look. I mean, I’m down to 11% body fat, and I look chunky next to him. I prefer him with a little more meat on his bones.
Don’t get me wrong. I still find him super hot. But it’s going to make me think twice about leaning down any more myself.
I’m not sure when exactly this video was shot, but the lighting, picture quality and model styling totally reminded me of a 70’s porn video. And Daddy likes that.
It also reminded me to book my hotel for Gay Days next June. I’ll be staying in the wing with rooms by the Bear Pool…
