It was 7am on Wednesday morning and I was standing at the edge of the bed, with my back against the wall and “Fluffer” was sliding his muscular ass back and forth along my hard cock with such ferocity I almost shed my load. To stop myself cumming, I willed myself to think about how… Continue reading Shag-seeing in Tel Aviv
Few nights before I left Tokyo, in light of my visit to the onsen , I re-consider my bubble butt policy and decided to sample the locals. In other words I got horny and I lowered my standards. Maybe the butt did not have to be so round, it could be at least visible and… Continue reading Big In Japan
About a week into my stay in Tokyo, I came to the sad realization that the phrase “Bubble butt” cannot be used in anyway to describe the posteriors of the local male population. This point was driven home, when I visited an Onsen – Japanese bathing facilities set around hot springs. The water from the hot… Continue reading Finding Bubble butt.
After a 12 hour flight from London Heathrow, surly cabin crew in ill fitting uniforms (Haba BA) and two air sickness bags later (Cabin crew did not like me either), we landed in Tokyo Japan. The land of state of the art gadgets, shrines set in rambling gardens, impeccable customer service (they don't take tips)… Continue reading Planet Of The Assless