If you're looking for a challenge, you're in the right place. If you're looking for the same old missionary, you should probably go elsewhere...

It'll start like any other day. You're bored and feeling frisky. We meet at the bar, and in a moment of misguided lust, you invite me to your room. I quickly finish my drink, eager to move on to finishing you.

We start on the elevator, unable to keep our hands off each other. Minutes later, I'm in your hotel room. We'll probably start with normal sex. After a few moments, I'll say, "We can both get missionary at home. Why not try something a bit more interesting?" You'll fervently agree.

Without a word, you flip over and hand me a bottle of anal lubricant. While this isn't exactly what I had in mind, I'll take the opportunity to explore your insides. Your moans will likely be heard by the neighbors, but neither of us will care, too lost in the pleasure of long, deep strokes.

Suddenly, I'll ask, "Do you want to taste yourself on me?" You'll fervently agree. I'll pull out a sharpie and draw a circle on my pubic region. I'll tell you that from now on, your job is to deepthroat me, ensuring the tip of your nose touches that circle with every stroke.

To prevent any discomfort, I expect you to stick your tongue out and lick my balls with every stroke. And I don't mean simply touching my balls with your tongue... I need to feel that tongue lapping your juices off my ballsack.

You'll probably gag and choke while licking my balls. That's fine; it'll only enhance my pleasure. Besides, you could use a little training.

You'll be slobbering with saliva and pussy juices as you slowly pull back up my shaft. As you run out of cock, you'll start playing with the tip as if you're trying to carve hieroglyphs with your tongue.

You'll slowly work your way back down, squeezing your slobber off my cock and onto my balls so you can sensually and slowly lap it up. I want it as messy and wet as you can make it.

With your permission, if you throw up on my cock, I won't pull out. Instead, I'll pound your throat with faster, fuller, and harder strokes.

I expect you to maintain eye contact with me at all times. There will be consequences if you fail to do so.

If you've read this far and enjoy a challenge, message me. I will be in Vegas February 10 to 13. I'm 6'2" 290lbs.