I’m headed to a beard competition this afternoon that’s bound to be loaded with eye candy. It’s at a brewery, so most of them will be straight, but I don’t mind.
For a long time, I’ve had an old, heavily sweat-stained t-shirt from someone whose smell I love in a Ziploc bag in my nightstand. But when I went to open it this morning for an added boost to my stroking, I sadly found that the shirt had lost its smell.
Just thinking of his scent stiffens my dick, but actually having it up my nose is what really makes me cum hard, so the time is ripe for a new stank order…
It happened again. I got seduced by a cute little otter who’s currently asleep in my bed.
In my defense, his sexual vibe was extremely strong toward me last night, and he’s got great beard game going on. I couldn’t stop myself from flirting back, and when I did, he just sort of fell into my arms. I brought him home and took him right to bed, where the sex was earthy and sweet. How could I kick him out after a night like that?
I’ve always been turned on by guys masturbating in cars. It comes from me growing up in a small town where one of the only ways to get some play was by driving to the cruising park.
Men would park and stroke their dicks while other guys walked by. Every now and then, someone would reach through your window and grab your cock, or even open your door and suck you off…