Friday, April 11, 2014
Snapshot: Another midwestern conference guy
How the hell does the Midwest pump out all these hot guys that are firecrackers in bed? I didn't even want to hook up that day 'cause I was under five thousand different deadlines. But there I was, my raw cock buried deep inside a Midwestern kid with an awe-shucks attitude for the second time in half an hour and fucking a load out of the boy. Well, "boy" might be the wrong term as he was a couple years older than me, but he was a couple inches shorter and you couldn't design a custom fit ergonomically minded product that more perfectly in my arms... and in my lap... and in the crook of my arm as we caught our breath from the first load that I shot deep inside him. Piercing grey eyes that hypnotized you as you start to analyze each fleck of his iris and feather soft, untreated hair that padded my fingers and licked the parts inbetween when I grabbed his head with both hands to pull him to me in a deep kiss. Soft fur across his chest and soft padding across the muscles of his perfectly cast masculine frame. Such a hot guy makes me want to utterly destroy and defile him and I did (twice) until he had to run to his conference. And I still wonder if he wore his designer cut-out briefs/jock and risked my load leaking out while he was sitting in a break-out session with other colleagues and professionals. Regretfully, he washed up and rinsed off his own super-sized load that he sprayed all over his body.