And so, the conversation with my end-of-summer boy continues. We may have only exchanged one nude pic each, but there’s a lot of dirty talk going back and forth between us. We’re both very verbal.
I have a chance to fly up and visit him for a long weekend next month, and I just might take it. The mental pictures we’ve been weaving together, along with my memories of how he milked my cock dry with his twerking, are pretty persuasive…
Last night, I had a great time at a burlesque show featuring “ladyboys,” and not all of them tucked. There was one in particular who was obviously packing, and I, along with everyone else, was staring. But I was the only one who got his number.
What can I say? I like my boys with a bit of swish…
My end-of-summer boy and I have been talking about the things we’re going to do the next time we’re together, and part of that includes him wanting to indulge my underwear fetish.
I expect a parade of briefs, jocks, Speedos and singlets coming my way. I just don’t know how much longer I can wait…
It’s Hump Day, and once again we’ve got hot sun in the weather forecast. Good thing I worked my schedule to have the day off! Biking to pool, a couple of cocktails and a nap, and I’ll be relaxed, recharged and ready for my date tonight.
He’s got a ripped body, a tight little muscle butt and a furry hole that he only lets my big dick fill…
Rental Crush
Starring Markie More and Grayson Lange
Waking up with an aching boner made it hard to stay asleep this morning, so I decided to rub one out to help me relax. I was coming right out of a crazy sex dream, after all.
With all the fucking I’ve been doing, I haven’t masturbated in a while, and it felt pretty amazing to pleasure myself. But the strange thing was that when I finally came, my load was almost non-existent. Maybe I should stick to fucking all the boys that have been crossing my path lately.
It looks like I’ll have an opening for an opening tomorrow…
Really excellent weather again today for the naked pool party this afternoon. Attendees of this party tend to be a bit hairier and more on the bear side, with a smattering of otters for playfulness.
I’m glad I took home an otter of my own yesterday because this party also tends to be more in the friend zone. Although now that I think about it, I did hook up with someone from the last one…