I was talking with a friend of mine about why we get turned on by cruising, and we agreed that it’s because we both grew up in conservative, remote areas, where all of our early sexual encounters were clandestine. Cruising parks and tea rooms were staples for us both.
And guys like Rob here were pretty much the best one could hope for…
Internet in my neighborhood was down all morning, so instead of spending my morning with porn, I traded pics and vids with this cute guy who was desperate for me to fantasy rape him. I pulled out some of my best verbal domination, and the conversation (and trades) got blazing hot.
My dick was so swole and leaking it was ridiculous, so I finally laid back with my heels over my head and sucked myself off. Yeah, I’m flexible enough to self-suck.
I was at a leather event last night and four short guys I’ve made out with (two of them I slept with) were there. It was a little awkward, but it reminded me of how much I love little guys, especially when they’re muscular…
I love a veiny older man, so it’s no wonder that I’m crazy turned on by Dallas Steele. What’s even crazier is this guy I’ve met online has a Daddy who’s built just like Dallas…and they’ve invited me for a threeway!
It’s a 2-hour drive away, so I think I’ll make a weekend out of it.
Not only was I able to sneak off from work and load up my puppy’s sweet hole with a giant load, my massage therapist stroked me off at the end of my session this afternoon.