Wolfpack

Travelled down to Durham recently and met this really nice kid for a fun-filled couple of hours. He arrived at my hotel wearing an NC State hat. I almost stole the damn thing form the guy.

He had this incredibly sweet ass with just the right amount of fur

And this really hot position where he could both suck my cock and push his cockhead against my hole.

When he sucked my dick, I knew i would blow my first load in his mouth

And by his second load, I knew I had a roomate for the night.

Go Wolfpack.

Come On Eagles, Damn It

The birds got spanked last nightt by the Carolina Panthers and Cam Newton and handed us our  . . .well, too many consecutive losses.

Our defensive line needs a trip to the woodshed. As does, the defensive coordinator Todd Bowles.

Geez.

Turkey Day Just a Jeep Guy TMI

Thanks to Sean at Just a Jeep Guy for his turkey day hotness TMI

Do you travel or stay local? Family or Friends? Host or Guest?

Host with never less than ten people typically so it is a good raucous time. Generally just family though I’d happily include friends.

 

2. Parade: Love it? Leave it? Never let it go? Huge parade fan. In fact, a little Loki trivia – I was once a balloon handler at the Macy Thanksgiving Day Parade. It is like doing a tricep pulldown for like four straight hours.

 Lots of fun and you freeze your ass of.  Biggest thrill – changing into our costumes next to the FDNY volunteer squad.

 

3. Favorite Food? Sweet potato. Served any style. I could and do eat an entire plate of them.

 

4. Favorite holiday movie or do you watch football? All football, both on TV and in the backyard.

 

5. If you do holiday decorations, for which holiday and when? Christmas only. Two weeks before Christmas and it all goes down January 1.

6. Black Friday. Thoughts? Feelings? Soapbox? I continue eating and drinking through Friday. I like to walk through town and local stores, but not Christmas shopping at malls and such. Shopping for me is a late Decemberish activity.

Looking forward to thanksgiving this year. My nephew is returning home from his freshman year at a big Midwestern college. Football, Turkey, whiskey, beers, cigars and giving thanks for my many blessings.

Tumblr

Hey guys, I've been swirling my tongue around Tumblr and decided to start my own Lokis log there so if you are a tumblr follower, check out my lokislog.tumblr.com and follow along. I'm not giving up my blog, just thought I'd branch out abit.

Pick Up A Book

Or At Least A Reader. Love Watching Hot Guys Read



And I Always look To See What They Are Reading

I Have Buds Routinely Cream A Title Page For Me and Send Me the Seeded Copy

Just Once I'd Like To Do This.



Anyone Else Get That Awesome Feeling Between Sleep and Horniness When They Read?

Always Makes Me Leak

Skyfall

If you haven't seen Skyfall, the new James Bond flick starring Daniel Craig -- then get on it.

It is by far, the best Bond movie I have ever seen.

Adele's theme song is so beautiful and haunting if you don't bone up you aren't a guy.

The storyline is perfectly told and the fight scenes are realistic (if Bond can be) and fun.

 I loved how they developed the story of Bond fighting the inevitable ageing conflict.

And how they cleverly weave the agfe theme narrative across the characters

 Dame Dench is tremendous.

The one hilarious scene that had a gay reference made the audience in my theatre noticeably uncomfortable much to my disappointment

Craig is so unhandsome he's hot.

And yes, I dreamt of fucking with him in Asia. Go see the movie.

Fire Walk

You distract me from my work

Who wouldn't slide under your you scented blanket?

To leave your warmth

I need to just walk



But your scent lingers on me. Your dried seed pulls at my hair.

I'll walk through fire for you.

But would you for me?

Do I matter to you?

Or is it only this?

Sandy, That Bitch

I in no way mean to trvialize the destruction and despair Sandy has left in it's horrendous path, but I did want to share a personal observation about the work my friends and I undertook and the scope of male bonding that occurred as a result of the storm.

My neighbor and I lost several big trees that narrowly missed my house, but one big fucker clipped the corner of his roof and demolished both of his cars, and ripping the power lines from his house and leaving his wife and newborn six week old in complete darkness.

We were on it. The four of us who live right in a row began chopping, sawing and carting this cunt of a tree. GOD GUYS IT FELT AMAZING to pound, cut and break shit, throw it on my shoulder and walk these big ass branches and logs ot the curb and throw them. I've come to realize, I love this physical work and exhausting myself to the point of barely being able to hold my head up hours and hours later drinking with these guys.

The adreniline rush of cutting and chopping and sawing

of course made me feel amazing and glad to be a guy;

glad to have the physical strength to handle the job;

happy to have the opportunity to play with some big boy toys.

But mostly, having the ability to work with a bunch of guys with a common goal and all of the wisecracking horseshit that goes along with it.

It felt so good and mademe feel so alive to be able to work throught this shit with them

And yeah, it made me feel horny and connected to these guys

One in particular who I could not resist fantasizing about his ass, cock, and kissing his hot sweaty mouth.

Later, as I sat in the hot bath, I kept thinking about what he might look like fucking his wife and what he might feel like, with my weight on him and his legs wrapped around my waist.

Between the exhaustion and the heat of the water, my cum was flowing like crazy

And I shot this incredible, nut-draining load. So even though Sandy's bitchy path, created havoc and heartbreak, I took back what I could claim -- my friends and our collective celebration of what it is to be a man.