One of the guys from the Super Bowl party this weekend has been texting me wanting to come over and suck my cock. The problem is that he’s got such an incredible ass that I can’t keep my hands off it. And he’s a top.
But if I can just convince him that it’s in his best interest to allow me to bury my face between his cakes while he’s blowing me, then I’ll be good…
My dick is pretty sore from last night, and I’m really hungover. But I better get my shit together so I can play Sexy Santa at the bar tonight.
I guess it’s good that I’m worn out so the focus can be on all the gay boys and their wishes as they sit on Santa’s lap. I’ll resume my pursuit of cock and hole tomorrow.
I’ve still got that ginger muscle guy on the brain after all…
I think maybe word has been spreading that I’ve bottomed a few times…and liked it. True, I did enjoy myself so much that I’ve casually been talking to some tops I’ve always wanted to fuck to see if they want to fuck me instead. So far, it’s been resounding yeses all around, but I have yet to make any commitments.
I’ve been realizing that these guys are all well-hung, so this might prove to be quite a challenge. But who knows, maybe I’ll get a few flips along the way!
I’m locked up in the house with no place to go. The local government doesn’t want anyone out on the roads while they sort out the extent of the hurricane damage.
I wish I would have taken up my puppy’s offer to stay with him and his friend. We would be having a much better time together…
I was talking with a well-hung friend of mine the other day who also occasionally has problems with asses being too tight, and it got me thinking, I’ve been hooking up with all these tops, out of practice bottoms and newbies.
What I really need is to go back to slutty bottoms! A nice loose hole sounds great right about now…