A cute Latino flight attendant (and self-proclaimed top) who I’ve fucked before started hitting on me on Messenger again. I’m not sure if I’m going to go there because I’ve been lucky to get so many hot offers lately that I really don’t need to settle.
And something in his flirt is throwing me off this morning. He’s coming across as a little conceited, and I don’t feel like fucking the ego out of someone today…
The sexting continues today with my Gay Days Husband sending me a video of him masturbating at a job site where he’s a contractor. It’s such a dirty thing to be doing in someone else’s house while you’re supposed to be working…and where you might be caught.
It’s too bad he lives in another state or I’d drive right over and get fucked by that big thing. The danger would be more intoxicating than poppers!
I’ll have to send him a video back of me stroking it to his video…
Pig Puppy, Scene 4
Starring Lance Hart and Tyler Rush
Called it.
Last night I hooked up with a guy who definitely liked it rough. I kept fucking and fucking him, probably the deepest, hardest fuck I’ve delivered in a long time. I like my bottoms to whimper (at least a little), and it took a lot of work to break this power bottom.
Definitely a pro. He told me later that he practices fucking himself every day with a thick, 12-inch dildo.
Next time I’ll have to invite a bunch of friends over to use that pig hole up…
Why do I get the feeling there’s going to be a lot of unusual shenanigans tonight?
The full moon isn’t until tomorrow, but I’m totally getting a rough trade vibe from the club and bar-hopping plans I’ve laid out and by who’s been messaging me.
I better watch my back, or I’m gonna wake up with a redneck in my bed…