sunday arvo
he smelt like soap, fresh cleaned. his wore deodorant on his pits. lynx i think, smells like something a teenager would use. he was handsomely muscled all about, with a layer of blond fur across his chest. God.
He had dirty blonde wavy hair, and a 5 o'clock shadow, looked fucking butch. he was littered with tattooes. i think there was a full length, snaking tiger on one bicep going up into the delts. and he was fucked. his breath smelt like mint, and alcohol, and im sure that hadn't been all that he took.
i didnt blink an eye when he said he was straight, and that his girlfriend would kill him if she found out.
the way he smelt proved it. i don't think a homosexual would smell as good and clean as he did. Soap, not some aesop bath gel. Yet, even as he reeked of hypermasculine macho bull, he didn't seem like he had some sort of macho to prove. i didn't care. he pashed me and i pashed him like he was the last guy alive.
there's one thing i've come to realise here is that what i know of gay and straight are terms that are problematic. once you get the gay and straight into your mode of thinking, someone like him can either only be straight or a fucking closet faggot. and no i honestly didnt care. top, bottom, versatile, anal, oral, homosexual, heterosexual. pointless.once you leave the labels behind, the sex becomes incredible.
he was in a fucking sleazy homosexual sauna on a post-saturday fuck hunt.
i had one of the best random fucks ever.
He had dirty blonde wavy hair, and a 5 o'clock shadow, looked fucking butch. he was littered with tattooes. i think there was a full length, snaking tiger on one bicep going up into the delts. and he was fucked. his breath smelt like mint, and alcohol, and im sure that hadn't been all that he took.
i didnt blink an eye when he said he was straight, and that his girlfriend would kill him if she found out.
the way he smelt proved it. i don't think a homosexual would smell as good and clean as he did. Soap, not some aesop bath gel. Yet, even as he reeked of hypermasculine macho bull, he didn't seem like he had some sort of macho to prove. i didn't care. he pashed me and i pashed him like he was the last guy alive.
there's one thing i've come to realise here is that what i know of gay and straight are terms that are problematic. once you get the gay and straight into your mode of thinking, someone like him can either only be straight or a fucking closet faggot. and no i honestly didnt care. top, bottom, versatile, anal, oral, homosexual, heterosexual. pointless.once you leave the labels behind, the sex becomes incredible.
he was in a fucking sleazy homosexual sauna on a post-saturday fuck hunt.
i had one of the best random fucks ever.