As I’ve gotten older, I’ve considered myself an otter evolving into a silver fox. But last night a well-known muscle bear told me that I was not an otter. He said I was too old to be one (the first time I’ve ever heard of an age limit on Otterdom), but more importantly, he said I was too big to be an otter. Not fat. Gym big. Then he called me a bear!
A couple of other guys there who have known me a little longer said that even though I’ve gotten bigger, I’ve always had too slender a build to be a bear. One of them even said he considered me a wolf.
I’m going on an actual date with my Latino fireplug tonight, and I’m very excited to see him. His cute little body is thick and firm, and his sweet, fuckable ass is amazing. He’s perfectly sized for picking up and positioning him how I like, but he’s no slouch. He’s an accomplished wrestler and likes being on top a lot when I fuck him.
So somehow I’m going to have to try to control myself and keep my boner down. We’re having dinner with his friends first!
Glory-Boy, Part 2
Starring Louis Ricaurte and Antonio Miracle
I finally gave one of my friends what he’s always wanted last night. His boyfriend agreed to let him get fucked by me, and I was happy to do it…with his boyfriend’s help.
And even though we spit-roasted the hell out of him, that little piggy just wanted more. So I texted a couple of buddies to cum over. And left.
