Sunday FFun Day

Adventures in Austin, TX

I regret not taking #0303 as the first fist in a sequence of nine guys that attempted to bury elbows inside me today. He is my secret (yet not-so-secret) man crush. I want him deeper than anybody else… …ever. We’ve fisted a couple of times now, and he’s always been late in the sequence, which means his turn has always been after my hole begins swelling and closing up. Regardless, the afternoon was fantastic:

• I met a somewhat local guy with nearly my depth capacity with whom I got to play fisty-nine: #0330
• I added a couple of shorter vers guys to the team: #0329 and #0331
• I repeated with my favorite opener ever: #0095
• I went high bicep on two awesome perverts: #0096 and #0171
• I reconnected with one of the hottest cock/hand combinations in the country: #0172
• I swallowed a total of 154 inches (12.5 feet / 4 meters) of fist/arm in a three hour period