magicdick
JUB Addict
Get ready for a TL;DR.
A “should mention”: This stuff I smoke makes me inextricably horny. So horny that I will, and always do, find a guy or a woman. Rest areas, bars, supermarkets, “red light” places in town ... Hell, I even picked up a guy once in a Radio Shack when they were still around.
So I'm still sitting in my bedroom toking and fantasizing about doing my gf's 18 yo daughter. (Opposed to my gorgeous but rotten, spoiled, asshole gf, her daughter is one beautiful, shapely & GOOD woman. We click when her mother isn’t around. She makes me laugh and I make her laugh. Personality and looks, what are the odds of that? And she has come on to me. Alluring but my lust is beaten down by my fear of her castrating mother.)
Back on subject…
Screw traveling 45 mins to Nashua for "maybe sex" with a guy. When I'm high on this pipe stuff, my fantasies are vivid - almost real. Then destiny steps in. Darrell returns.. (My big-titted slut landlady is yelling for him, a good story for another time.)
He’s interested in me, has always been, just afraid he might like a man too much and that he might be a "homo". and that I might tell his gf. “Darrell, I don’t even know your gf!” “Yeah, but you know people who know her…” I say. I advise him, “As for liking a man, I still love women. But being with a man is just as good and nothing to be ashamed of.”
He walked over to me wanting me to break the ice. I stroked his semi-soft cock through his pants and unzipped him and sucked his cock. He moaned and moaned and screamed whe he came in my mouth. Landlady, whom I've fucked, comes up the stairs, "What;s going on? Are you guys all right?" Ignored her.
Darrell: Huge black cock. Nice balls. Big load. I finally got to suck a black cock. It is as good as myth has it. But didn’t get to fuck him or get fucked. That’s all for now. He left half an hour ago. He’ll be back. We’ll fuck. I’ll be happy.
A “should mention”: This stuff I smoke makes me inextricably horny. So horny that I will, and always do, find a guy or a woman. Rest areas, bars, supermarkets, “red light” places in town ... Hell, I even picked up a guy once in a Radio Shack when they were still around.
So I'm still sitting in my bedroom toking and fantasizing about doing my gf's 18 yo daughter. (Opposed to my gorgeous but rotten, spoiled, asshole gf, her daughter is one beautiful, shapely & GOOD woman. We click when her mother isn’t around. She makes me laugh and I make her laugh. Personality and looks, what are the odds of that? And she has come on to me. Alluring but my lust is beaten down by my fear of her castrating mother.)
Back on subject…
Screw traveling 45 mins to Nashua for "maybe sex" with a guy. When I'm high on this pipe stuff, my fantasies are vivid - almost real. Then destiny steps in. Darrell returns.. (My big-titted slut landlady is yelling for him, a good story for another time.)
He’s interested in me, has always been, just afraid he might like a man too much and that he might be a "homo". and that I might tell his gf. “Darrell, I don’t even know your gf!” “Yeah, but you know people who know her…” I say. I advise him, “As for liking a man, I still love women. But being with a man is just as good and nothing to be ashamed of.”
He walked over to me wanting me to break the ice. I stroked his semi-soft cock through his pants and unzipped him and sucked his cock. He moaned and moaned and screamed whe he came in my mouth. Landlady, whom I've fucked, comes up the stairs, "What;s going on? Are you guys all right?" Ignored her.
Darrell: Huge black cock. Nice balls. Big load. I finally got to suck a black cock. It is as good as myth has it. But didn’t get to fuck him or get fucked. That’s all for now. He left half an hour ago. He’ll be back. We’ll fuck. I’ll be happy.


















