Guys are funny. They get all weirded out by the things that ..

Guys are funny. They get all weirded out by the things that I do, then beat around the bush to get me to talk about them, and when I do, they act like it’s not their thing, but they have an erection. I don’t care what your thing is or isn’t. I have mine. Everyone else has theirs. I’m not pushy. I don’t ask twice if someone doesn’t want to participate in my weirdness. But if you want to try something. Ask. If I like it, I’ll do it. If I don’t, I won’t. I’m pretty open and go for that whole “I’ll try anything once, twice if I like it.” Ryan, not Rob, Ryan, went out with me today. I sucked his dick. I sucked his dick till his balls emptied themselves down my throat. I wasn’t planning on it. It just seemed like a good idea at the time. Not unhappy that I ate what his testicles fed me. I’ll rub one out to it when I’m done here. I really like Ryan. He is my number two guy to hang out with. Scott is number one. For fucking, he varies between 2 and 3. He’s good at ass fucking. His dick fits perfectly, and he doesn’t try to kill me by ramming it in like a jackhammer. But he beats around the bush, wanting to know about my day with Rob and Scott. He says it’s gay, and it’s not for him. But when I see his dick trying to pop a hole in his jeans, I wonder how he reasons that one out. First, I don’t find it gay at all. It’s not like they look at each other lovingly over a romantic dinner. They don’t even touch each other. It’s a power grab. I have the power over Rob, Rob has the power over Scott, and Scott likes having his power reduced to nothing. Some guys love humiliation; the more hardcore humiliation, the better. Scott gets his satisfaction from that. It’s almost a requirement to be a cuck. I can also see the satisfaction Rob gets from making another man bend to his will and do things that assert his power. Like eating his sperm off of my belly. Scott isn’t a fan of that, but he’s a huge fan of being my cuck, so he eats the cum like he’s told. Take the good with the bad. It’s what they both have cum to learn to love. If you saw that satisfied look in Rob’s eyes when Scott licked both Rob’s and his own cum off of my mound, you would know this is what he wants. The power. The superiority. As for myself? I’m about to masturbate just thinking about what we did on Sunday. How does this pertain to Ryan? He wants in. He doesn’t know how to admit it, and he probably doesn’t know where he really wants to fit in. I’d like to see his porn search history over the last few days. Then I’d have a good idea.