The more I bone my “son” the more he gets used to taking my big dick. The last couple of times I did him, I hardly had to pause before sliding inside him. Very sexy, but still kind of tight.
Today I need a man who I can really pound. A big, strong man who will smirk and tell me that he wants me to fuck him harder while holding his own heels in the air…
I just got home from a great night with my “son.” We fucked in his hotel room for a few hours before going out for a late dinner, then headed back to the hotel for more. I even stayed over and bred him again this morning.
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 had so much at a Christmas party last night that I canceled on my son. But he was okay with it, since he had a long day at work and was tired anyway.
And although I won’t get to see him today either, that’s also okay, because I’m going to a jack-off party tonight.
I haven’t been to a JO party in a long time, and my blue balls can’t wait…
It’s giving another man such an incredible feeling of pleasure right on the edge of where he thinks he can’t take any more that results in the dick-stiffening whimpering I love so much.
So much, in fact, that I could close my eyes and get off just from the sounds in this video…