I could hear the ball bouncing off the concrete and hitting the backboard as I immediately stripped down to my black, cotton jockstrap. They saw me go in to the restroom but continued playing basketball. The park was empty except for two black guys shooting hoops nearby. When I got to the small, grey, brick bathroom, it was just getting warm outside. I wanted cock!! I NEEDED cock!! At that point I was so high and horny and debased, I didn't care who or what fucked me.I just need it to be male! Even the neighbours dog, a Bull Mastiff, would do in a pinch. There was a gloryhole in a rear stall and I'd heard of a few guys who'd come and go during the morning to suck or get sucked. I decided to visit the bathroom at a nearby park.
The usual internet sites were a dead-end and I was growing impatient. All of my masturbation and kinked up ass play only served to make me hornier and more of a faggot dick slut with a wanton desire for some real live male meat and slutty pussy bottom. I was able to fit the large end of that baseball bat up my hole and it caused milky butthole cum to drool from my untouched cock. Eventually, in a fit of horny abandon, I turned on my web cam and straddled over a size 32 Louisville Slugger with a condom wrapped over it.
I had douched my hungry asshole and used a shower shot cleanse system to irrigate my insides thoroughly before stretching and plying my anus with several of my butt plugs, dildos and other toys. Watching porn, pumping my 7 inch cock and shaving all my body hair. By Thursday, I had been partying and "playing" by myself for about 48 hours straight. I stayed a couple nights doing work around the place.Then I went to a bar where I ended up buying some Crystal Meth from the bouncer. It was mostly maintenance and routine stuff. I decided to take a few weeks in June and go do some work there. I hadn't been to my duplex in Oakland for about eight months and was going to try and rent it out. My time was for me and I valued these respites as necessary to my health and my sanity. I'd write presentations, work from my laptop or have a girlfriend spend the night. Now I'm not queer but every man has a vice right? Mine gets a little nasty.Įvery few weeks I'd retreat to one of my homes and spend some quality "alone" time. I own a home in a California suburb and another three properties from an Arizona mini-ranch to a duplex in Oakland, CA. I a married, 42 year-old father of four with a wife, a girlfriend and a career as a fitness consultant for a national media chain.
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