Instead of watching football all afternoon, why not take up a new hobby this holiday? Go down to the pool hall (which I’m sure is open right now) and find a beefy muscle bottom to play with.
It’s a great way to burn off all those extra calories…
I was just talking with someone today about my personal preference for circumcised cock, with the exception that I find a veiny dick with foreskin very appealing. I think Dario Beck makes that cut.
Dirty Rascals, Episode 3
Featuring Gino Mosca and Darius Ferdynand
In addition to my favorite beefy muscle cub, a crop of new hot young guys were working out at the gym this morning. I found myself catching the eye of more than one of them, but there’s something about my straight gym that throws off my gaydar. Still, I have to wonder why I’m checking them out in the first place.
I think I may have to bring one of them home and find out…
I’ve said before that in certain angles I can see my bearfriend in Brock Austin. Funny thing is, I just found out that on a recent business trip, he actually was inside Brock Austin!
I loved having my cock milked by a talented bottom, but for some reason it’s incredibly difficult for me to get off in the standard cowboy position with a guy riding me. The last one who tried made it his mission to succeed and was grinding so hard he almost started a brush fire. I finally had to flip him on his back and give it to him.
At least I stretched out his super-tight butthole…because he’s trying again this afternoon…
Blond Ambition and Muscled Torsos
Featuring Darius Ferdynand and Josh Charters
If I didn’t have to get to work so early this morning, I would have taken my newest fuckbuddy’s offer last night to come by and rape his ass (in a “find the front door accidentally unlocked” kinda way).
He looks like the grown up version of Darius Ferdynand. Hung, friendly and filthy-minded, but with clean, marble-statue good looks and less body fat.
Wait a minute. What the hell was I thinking passing that up!
Maybe it’s because we weren’t able to hook up last night, but I had some crazy sex dreams involving my bearfriend. We were fucking in the clouds, in his country house, in front of a rainforest backdrop that hunky, shirtless movers kept changing, and even in a hotel window overlooking Las Ramblas in Barcelona.
In my dream, we won an award for that last one. Best Window Pane…