The Day After...

Although it was the day after Christmas, I got a nice gift that night. I reached over and fondled his cock after turning out the lights. He slowly grew to attention and I wasted no time pulling off his shorts and crawling down underneath the sheets to suck him. He had one of those thick cut cocks that points straight up his chest. He liked getting his balls sucked so I spent quite a bit of time working on those. Then, my tongue lingered down toward his taint and then lower to the sweet hairy crevice of his ass. I was in heaven.

I eventually turned around and crawled on top of him, shoving my cock in his face so he could service me.  It's been forever since I had a nice blow job.  I loved pumping his face while bending his ass up to my face so I could continue rimming him.  Eventually, I crawled off him and back onto my back. I told him to get on top of me and sit on my face.  With my tongue up his ass, he bent over and sucked me some more.  I reached around and stroked his cock to completion.  He shot a load down my stomach.  I used it for lube to get myself off, shooting back at him.

What a great way to end the holiday weekend!

Horny Holidays

Holidays are lonely for me here in New Orleans. Most of my true friends have moved or passed on. Sure, I could fill this big house with shirtless boys wearing nothing but elf hats and pointy shoes if I wanted. Wouldn't that be fun?! But I'd really like something more for Christmas. I'd love to go to bed naked with someone and feel the warmth of their body next to mine under the sheets. I'd make love to them all night, just kissing and necking and stroking. Nothing beats the feel of a throbbing cock pressed against your buttocks while you are spooning in bed with someone and falling asleep. I'd wake to his hand wrapped around my limp cock, slowly waking it up too. We'd kiss and neck again, the smell of each other still lingering on our breaths from the night before. The scratch of our morning five o'clock shadow tickles. The smell of a sweaty pit and our sticky skin mingles together as he crawls on top of me to make love again as the sun comes up. I don't remember the last time I had morning sex. I miss it. Heck, I miss sex in general. Real sex, that is. So, I hope all of my readers and fans out there get what they want for Christmas. My gift to you? Next year I'll be releasing Some Strange Eden in paperback for you. I'll also be working on part 4 of Mysterious Physique. And maybe there will be something new in the works! Maybe. I may miss real sex but that doesn't mean I've forgotten how to write about it! I can still fantasize, and I love sharing my fantasies with you. Enjoy! Happy Holidays!

School Break

I wish something like this would have happened to me back in the day. There were so many hot guys at my high school, and so many fun places to fuck in. Love the guy with glasses in his Calvin Kleins. What a cock!

A twink, a jock, and a cub walk into a hotel....

You'll be shocked to see who bottoms first!