COCK N MUSCLE WORSHIP

Getting tons of PMs about obsession with cocks, male body. OK; I get the point. I spent years and years building the perfect body (n my mind or as I want 2b fucked), a magnet for dicks. Admittedly fat but serious curves (unlike skinny queens): real bitch tits (now getting actually huge; not implants, all real, soft and super sensitive -will keep gaining weight no matter what as long as tits keep getting bigger), thick thighs (barrels but exercised for curve), massive ass, bulbous and high. That’s how I wanted to get fucked and that’s how thought I’d get guys to stick their dicks n me; did it all to get dicks stuck in me. And I thought I was the touchstone, the pinnacle of excellence, the centerpiece of sex; no one really had sex till they stuck it in me. I thought from my waist to my belly was the IT, where everyone wanted to go, going to heaven. Everyone wanted up there. I thought I held all the cards. My body was what it was all about; men groveling at my feet. But now I admit that the male body -the cock, pecs, abs, a guys buns, and on and on (not a slut’s body)- are what it’s all about: the cock is the centerpiece of sex, not a slut’s ass, not anything else, not the greatest tits, whatever. I WORSHIP cocks, pecs; I spend hours groveling at the feet of great bods and seldom think of my own bod, even with 20+years of building it. But simply what it's all about is not from my waist to my knees (that;s just a cum dumpster, just an enabler for cock, and cock is what it's all about. I spent hours on a guy’s pecs last week, then moved to his biceps and then his steel buns. Got stuff like that, get a hold of me.