Addict, Episode 3 – Addicted to Fame
Featuring Jimmy Durano and Connor Kline
I have to say, I definitely wrote off Connor Kline too early. The more I see him bottom, the more I want to see him bottom. I just wish he wasn’t quite so smooth, which is why I passed him over in the first place.
A little variation in look never hurt anyone, Mr. Kline. Grow in your beard or the rest of that chest hair, handsome!
The Club, Scene 3
Featuring Connor Kline fucking Darius Ferdynand
Since I moved across town years ago, I haven’t been back to the men’s athletic club (read: bathhouse) down the street from my old house.
I think it’s definitely time to go back for a workout…
The first pool party of the season is this afternoon, and we all know what that means. Everyone will be eager to get out there and enjoy themselves…in every way possible.
I just hope there are some Ian Murphy and Shane Frost types there. Furry, cute and slutty.
Like me!
My hamstrings have been so tight and sore lately from fucking in kneeling and half-standing positions that I asked my massage therapist for an extra session. At the end, he recommended I install a sling in my house, and I have to agree.
Gotta keep those muscles stretched out…
I love the look of shock some straight guys get when they realize they’re enjoying having sex with another guy. It’s as if they never thought that someone who has a cock might actually turn out to be a better cocksucker. Or that an expert in ass play just might want to eat his hairy hole.
And want to take his big dick…
I may not be as muscular as Heath here, but according to the measurements, my dick is the same size as his.
Good goddamn, that thing looks huge! Is that what guys see when I whip it out (in a white, cut version)?
All their reactions make sense now…
The guy who’s blowing me after yoga tonight is built like Sandro Sanchez, and I hope he turns out to be just as sexual. Damn, that man knows something about pleasure…