Spandex Happy Hour last night was a blast, hanging out with friends, figuratively and in some cases literally. But I have to ask again, where are all these bottoms everywhere says we have a glut of? All of the guys I was interested in fucking last night were tops.
My Pup Champ is rocking a brand new 70’s-style porn mustache, and I can’t stop thinking about it.
I’ve only made out with him once so far, and yes, the ‘stache burn is real. Still, I can’t wait for him to suck my cock and eat my hole with that taint-tickler…
Last night I finally made out with this giant muscle guy who’s been hitting on me for a while. I’ve held back up to this point because he’s got one of those faces that is perpetually boyish.
After an extra drink or two, we were getting pretty touchy-feely and, with a firm hold on his amazing muscular body, I planted one on him.
Of course, he had to turn out to be a great kisser. Now what do I do?
I just don’t think I can fuck someone with a babyface…
Even though I had a very satisfying experience with that cute boy last night, I was at the gym early this morning and couldn’t keep my eyes off a super hot couple of musclemen working out together.
Once you turn my switch on, it’s sooo hard to turn it back off…
It’s been a long time since I’ve caught someone sporting a hard-on and ended up fucking him. Sometimes it would happen at a cruisy park or beach. Sometimes with a guest in my own home.
So next time you visit, feel free to kick back on the couch stroking it while I’m at the bar fixing us drinks…