The Speedos have started pouring in from every corner of the globe as I make my final selections for Gay Days upcoming pool parties. The built-in cockrings and enhancing cups just get in the way of my junk, and a couple of the suits clearly are cut for a man with a much more substantial butt than I have.
For a brief cut fetishist like myself, it’s hard not to get hard trying them all on so I can make sure I look right both stiff and soft. Believe it or not, I occasionally will be soft once or twice that weekend. So I try to take breaks and cold showers in between fittings.
I just can’t help thinking about all the attention I’ll be getting (and giving!) while I’m out there sporting it, and all the dirty gay action that’s going to go down…
I love a big hard-on in underwear, whether it’s stuffed in or busting out. I mean, really, who can resist a fit guy with a boner straining his jockstrap?
Put it in a locker room, voyeur-type situation, and I’m done…
Off to see my bearfriend in a couple of hours, and I can’t wait! Actually, I did wait, and now I’ve got a huge set of extremely full balls that I plan on unloading in his eager mouth and all over his face.
What is it about the Billy Warrens of the world that makes me want to fuck them? I’ve been seeing a bunch of them at the gym lately with their somewhat fit bodies and jacked up beards, and I just can’t look away.
It’s like I’m hypnotized by their bright red beards…