My beautiful black son had to pick up an extra shift, so I won’t be able to bury my big white Daddy dick in him today. Instead, it looks like I’ll be biking over to the gay resort pool and catching a few rays.
Last night a big, furry muscle Daddy worshiped my cock and hole with his mouth after chasing me for years. But when it came to fuck me, he was so nervous that he couldn’t get it up.
Instead, he fucked me with his thick finger while I stroked off. The orgasm was incredibly intense, but I really wish he would have bred me.
And that leaves today. I had been leaning top, but after last night, I’m thinking I might just take whatever position is available. My cum hunger and level of horniness is through the roof…
A hunky flight attendant friend of mine is unexpectedly arriving in town today, so we’ve made plans to hook up this afternoon. Perfect timing to get my hands on that sweet muscle ass of his!
I’m planning a hookup for tomorrow with a hot young smooth guy. He’s an exception to my Hairy Only rule because he’s got a ripped, muscular body and chiseled features. And he’s short, which I love.
I’m a little concerned that he keeps telling me how tight he is and how my dick is going to be a challenge for him, so hopefully I won’t walk away from him too bruised…
Skuff: Rough Trade 1, Scene 4
Starring Jimmy Durano and Derek Bolt
I’m about Halloweened out at this point. Party after party, bar after bar, and I’ve only got one costume this year. My second costume I was borrowing from a friend, who then became unavailable at the last minute. And my third “costume” was going to be a leatherman biker outfit, but I can’t find my harness anywhere.
So maybe I’ll just do the lower half and buy a new harness from one the vendors on site? As long as I’m half-naked and wearing something tight, I think it qualifies as a gay Halloween costume…
I had a great time relaxing and fucking yesterday. I got to see a couple of friends who live near the timeshare I was using in a part of town I don’t normally visit. And the same went for hooking up with that gymnast guy who lives down there.
It turns out he was the only trick I had all day, but we spent hours flip-fucking, so I really didn’t need anyone else…