Knotty Thoughts

 



I got a knock on the room door as I was squeezing Real Daddy Steve's neck so that he passed out and dropped the ball - and the new manager told me they don't allow video. Now, I'd seen signs a while back, but I checked with the dude at the counter, and he said, "Keep it in your room." Got it. Note taken. But - I am seriously not intending to make anybody's life difficult or damage anybody's business or anything. If you're with the Club and you email me at rub.my.butch @ gmail.com, I'll comply with how you'd like it handled. 

I feel like the work I've done portrays gay bath house culture in general and this place in particular in a very tender and human way, and I feel like it's a kindly portrait of a place I really enjoy. 

This is one particular story. I kind of tell most of it in the video itself; it's a little long. This is one of those where I'm not entirely confident I can count whether that's two orgasms, or three... there's one definite break, but the other ones kind of roll into each other. Anyway. I cum a fairly good amount, milking it out with a toy as well. The sheath I found on Amazon. 



For now, I'm going to let the story that I'm telling as I jack my dick, carry the text. I could write a lot more around some parts of this, and maybe I will at some point... but I feel like the vocal story explains most of the highlights. 

This dude gives me AMAZING deepthroat, lets me smack him around a little bit... and he just keeps flipping the sheath back and forth, looking at it like he's memorizing it. Kissing it. Smacking it against his nose, his forehead. He's sucked a number of actual dog dicks, but this is the first time he's ever seen a dude who can fuck him in a sheath like this with the knot.  SCORE. 

And then - there's just a little left in the jar. I need.... a nightcap. I play with the slow motion and the vibrator, and it squirts out a beautiful load with a firework-like "pop" that is actually the sound of me squirting that particular volley of semen, but in slow mo. Slow-mo for me is SUCH a stim; I can sit and watch this shit a LOT. 


And, because I know that some of y'all love the slow-mo as much as I do... the long cut, with all the extra splurching and glorping. 









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