I had to pass on a new hookup yesterday after a last-minute dinner sidetracked my plans. That’s okay, though. I’ve got a ginger muscle cub who I’ve been wanting to fuck for a long time set up for tomorrow afternoon.
Hopefully this time around will be a go ’cause Daddy’s gotta cum…
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…