I was planning out my weekend when I got a random text from my old bearfriend asking if I want to meet him in Provincetown next week. No major events, but he was gifted a three bedroom condo there for a week and has no one to share it with.
So after talking about all the possibilities of what could happen over a few days as single gay men who used to date in a place like Ptown…I said yes.
I was about to get to work, but then I got distracted by a hairy, olive-skinned hunk and his very well-endowed construction buddy. It…inspired me…so much that I had to quickly log on to my favorite webcam site and jack off with a bunch of guys.
Why do it alone when I can join other muscle Daddies doing the same…
A friend with benefits of mine recently told me about how he hooked up with an ex-priest who could only get off by fisting men. Then this video showed up in my inbox, so of course I had to watch it and beat off to the idea of my FWB getting fisted by a priest.
It’s been a while since I’ve hooked up with my Puerto Rican puppy, but he’s in town this weekend. We’ve been trying to get together, and it looks like tonight might be our only chance.
He’s been telling me that he’s been practicing stretching his hole, and he really wants me to fist him. So Papa Bear will be filing down his claws today…