I’m kind of glad that my gym doesn’t have open showers where crazy shenanigans go down. Even when I used to workout over at the bathhouse, I just liked to get in and out of there.
Although I skipped out on the drunken debauchery of leather night last night (I heard it was a good one), I thoroughly enjoyed watching Hugh Jackman’s giant muscle physique and naked ass walk across the screen in the latest X-Men movie:
I think it was a fair trade, especially since I already made plans to get with my hairy muscle pup this afternoon…
Although I wasn’t able to make it down to Miami Beach for White Party Week, I’m looking forward to all the stories from my friends who are there. I imagine they’ll sound something like the how the above looks.
It would have been fun to go, but I’ll only be furious about skipping this year if one of them has sex with the actual Denis Vega…
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…