Femboi Charlie

But then the illness caught up to me. Which is a shame. I was feeling great. Irreparably horny, but great nonetheless. Alas, I could outrun the fates no longer and had a hard, hard crash. That's why you haven't seen lewd content from yours truly in a few days! It's ironic. Throughout my bouts of unending arousal, which I tried to sate with copious amounts of butt play, I couldn't stop myself from musing about how I usually find myself at my neediest when I'm unwell. And so, here I am, with a nasty sore throat and a seriously aching head, unable to stuff myself further. Which is odd, because my initial symptoms - allergic reaction - had nothing to do with this, so it's hard to determine if something went wrong with my treatment, or if I've picked up something new. Oh no. Let's hope this nonsense clears up before Monday, because it'll be...........  

And the endless process to shake them off. I recently tweeted about a trip. I do play coy about a lot of these things because there's a lot of stuff that I want to share and be open about, but at the same time so little I actually can share. However there's two things I want to share. First, that I came back from the trip with a really nasty allergic reaction to something (really, no clue what) and I'm on antibiotics, which is why I haven't really posted much in the last couple of weeks, nor been out sucking cock (which I really want to do, I can't tell you how horny I was last night since I couldn't sleep, and even now as I type this I really wish I could be testing my throat with one right now). Second, and more important, I opened up about relationship (mostly sexual) hangups to a childhood friend and his wife. It's not something new, but it's something I like revisiting every once in a while. I use it as a sort of landmark with which to measure my ...

No, I'm serious! I'm like really, really gay! For real! Like, officially! A few weeks ago, I tweeted out a picture, with a short description. The picture was of my chin, with something of a sly smile, and a bit of slightly crusting white residue. The caption read:   " Guess who had a hot guy cum on their face tonight..!! [...] I wish I had more to show, but I kinda drank it all!!!"   And, just to make sure we're all clear on this, that white residue was, indeed, another man's cum. Cum that had found its way to my face, and, with no small sense of pride, I purposefully allowed to dry up. And to make sure there's no ambiguity, to my knowledge, all the cum that didn't land on my chin, landed in my mouth. And I loved it. I loved it so much that I kept sucking his cock to draw out every last drop. Even though it tasted kind of awful because of the condom, I powered through it because the taste of his seed was worth it. Because I loved the texture of it in ...