Happy Hump Day! I’ve been seeing a lot of Skyy Knox and Beaux Banks lately, both of whom I consider very humpable.
It’s just that I prefer both of them in the bottom bunk. I kinda hoped that a Lucio Saints or a Rodolfo would have entered the picture and fucked both their brains out. Bareback.
But if I had to choose, Beaux Banks would be my bottom, all day, every day. So, at the least the director got that right…
I still don’t understand barbershop fuck scenes…all those little hairs everywhere! But I was willing to suspend disbelief of that itchy detail to enjoy watching a couple of muscle hunks with major tan lines banging in the salon.
And that suit and sheer socks? Makes me excited for Monday…
My boy just left, but not until after he woke up early this morning to please his Daddy. Every time he spends the night, he always makes sure to clean himself up and get me off before he leaves, no matter how close to the crack of dawn it is.
And I have to admit, working on a Saturday is much more bearable with an empty set of balls…
My black boy is back and eager to please. I was supposed to see him last weekend, but our schedules didn’t click. So tonight he’s going to come over after work and take all his pleasure in worshiping and serving me.
I certainly won’t turn down the opportunity to kick back while he brings me my drink, rubs my shoulders, massages my feet and sucks my cock before I take him to the bedroom and fuck his tight, muscular butt with my big raw dick.
And so, the conversation with my end-of-summer boy continues. We may have only exchanged one nude pic each, but there’s a lot of dirty talk going back and forth between us. We’re both very verbal.
I have a chance to fly up and visit him for a long weekend next month, and I just might take it. The mental pictures we’ve been weaving together, along with my memories of how he milked my cock dry with his twerking, are pretty persuasive…