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Wednesday, June 20, 2018


It's been awhile since I did this series. And since two of my viewers really liked the current main picture of Mike, I figured I'd give you a little more to enjoy. Bottoms up!

Monday, June 18, 2018


Ever since I got in Boss's ass last week he's been on me asking for it and he hasn't minded me writing about it.  I'm loving it because for the first time since I had this blog I've wanted to write about all the hot times I have with my man. 

For four years I wrote about escapades I shared with total strangers.  I've had some good ass. But nothing is like making love to the man I love.  It just feels better.  And the best part is there's no few minutes of pretending like you did something special and never making that connection again.

Each time I don't have to worry about hearing, "Well I got to wake up early, nice to meet you."  I can lay inside him till my erection has calmed. I love just staying inside him  until I'm soft.  And even when I am soft I can still spoon with him for as long as I want. 

Being a private person Boss always had reservations about being the subject of my posts. But since we sat down and had a real heart  to heart about  what I do  and how it's my therapy, he's been a lot more open. I'm not quite sure how much he's willing to allow others to see but I look forward to finding out.

Friday, June 15, 2018


I totally have an instigator for a boyfriend.  I discovered this quite some time ago,
but our recent time at the beach just confirmed it.  

There we were; In our little secluded spot on the beach. The music was on just high enough 
to enjoy as background noise.  The sun was hot enough for us to parade shirtless 
with our kaki shorts and bare feet in the sand.

I lay myself on a green beach towel and open up a book.  Boss comes up to me with 
sand between his toes.  With perfect aim, he flicks sand in my face.

"What the fuck is your problem!" I yell.

He laughs like a little school girl and says, "I'm sorry," as he bends down to give me a kiss.

As the day continues, we go for a swim.  Like all instigators do, he riles up a water fight.

As the day continues, we allow ourselves to dry off and enjoy the land. I take out the sandwiches
Boss prepared for us.  As we're eating, Boss begins to use his feet to shovel dirt on my feet.

"What are you doing," I ask.

"Burying your feet."

"I see that," I reply calmly.

"So why did you ask what I was doing?" 

Boss is such a wise ass at times. 

"Because normal people don't bury other people's feet in the sand," I reply in my snarky stance.

"Stop that," I demand.

"Make me!" he says as he contiunes to kick sand over my feet. 

I know excatly what he wants. Boss loves to tease me especially in places that he believes 
I won't respond; such as public beaches.  Usually he does this to rile me up for later 
when we get home. 

"Kick that sand on me one more time. And see what happens." I warn.

Boss thinks he got me and tries to call my bluff, so he takes his toes, digs as much sand
and flicks it on my legs.

"That's it!" I agressively shout.

I grab him around the waste and tackle him to the ground.  He yells and laughs as he attempts 
to fight me off. I am bigger than him and much stronger.  He knows this.  But he also knows that
he's protected by the idea that I could never harm him in anyway no matter what. 

What he didn't realize is that even though his intentions were to fire me up for when we got home, 
His ass was getting fucked right there on the beach.

I begin to pull his shorts down.
"What are you doing?" he exclaimed in shock.

"I told you. 'I'm not playing with you!' Next time you will do what I say!"

"We can't do...."

"Shhh!" I interrumpted as I reached my middle finger between his butt cheeks
 pulling his shorts even lower.

"Babe. we can't.." He said.

I continued as I pulled my shorts down. 

"Just relax," I said as I pushed up on him. 

After realizing he couldn't win, he gave in.

I turned him on his stomach and used the only lubrication that was available; My spit. 
As I slowly pushed myself into him, I could feel the warm moisture of his walls. 
His walls were definately self lubricating as I  began to solwly go deeper.

Boss was loving every minute of it.  His wet hole gave him away, 
despite his nervousness of being caught.

As he loosened up I really started to pump him. 

I could no longer help it.  I shot my load inside of him.  
This is something I don't usually do or condone.  
But I never thought to bring condoms to the beach. 
Sex on the beach is so out of our character.  
But I must say that was one of my hottest times with Boss.

Tuesday, June 12, 2018


The temperature has been sunny and warm for the last few days. Boss is taking the day off and we are headed for the beach.  Which beach ?? It doesn't matter ! We are out for the day. I wish everyone a happy fun in the sun day.

Sunday, June 10, 2018


Last night Boss and I were at the club; something we do less and less these days 
but fuck it ! We decided to do more than just stay home and watch t.v.

Either the crowd is getting younger and younger or I'm getting older and older.
Another pheonmominon is the boldness these gay boys have.
We  were just sitting minding our own business when this cute twink boy came up
and started giving Boss a lap dance. 

Oh to see the look on his face ! 
Boss and I are from two different breeds. 
Now me ? I would have pushed up on it. Poor Boss just sat there mortified.

Laughing my ass off I yelled,"Just go with it !" 
Sometimes in life you just gotta grab a piece of that pie, eat the fuck out it and 
then ask, "What the hell was that !" afterwards. 
Poor boss ! We must get that man a new set of balls ! LOL

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