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so i was having an interesting convo with my home wolf the other day.
as much as i like talking to foxes,
i love speaking with wolves.
it doesn’t even matter if they’re gay or straight.
i find their views on dating and sex very fascinating.
during our conversation,
i asked him when was the last time he had sex.
he told me how he banged some fox the other day,
but there was a tiny problem…
“he was too loose!”
okay so it wasn’t a tiny problem.
now when i hear stories of someone being loose,
i immediately have to ask questions.
“did he moan?
i want to know,
from a wolves perspective,
what is it like stickin’ his pipe in loose pussy/tail.
when it feels like you stuck it in a bowl of lasagna.
“Of course he moaned, but only because I was pounding him hard as fuck from the back to get my nut. I usually like to go slow, deep, and steady but that wasn’t working lol. I fucked him for about an hour and a half lol”
now to some,
that is a great amount of time for sexual pleasure.
a hard pounding only starts the day!
an hour and half is just way to long.
some just have that kind of sexual stamina,
but who knew it was because a tail didn’t have anymore grip?
after our conversation,
i had to ask myself…
Can you blame that fox for his slackness?
in the gay life,
we rack up a lot of mileage.
if you out on the scene,
it’s less dating and more fuckin.
if you look good,
your sexual options triple.
it is easy to get into a routine of aimless sex.
i mean and font me out…
if i’m attracted to you,
i’m going to want to have sex with you.
if you look good,
i’m going to want to turn you out every time.
if i’m out here,
twirling on every pipe that cums my way,
that breaks the walls down pretty quick.
What happens when i’m banged out and finally meet “the one”?
you can only use your mouth but for so long.
not to mention the amount of money spent on adult diapers.
in this life,
it is not guaranteed we will ever meet someone.
so fuckin’ at the pit stops works until the destination finally comes.
what happens when a fox becomes damaged goods?
is love strong enough to keep him interested when we our bodies can’t satisfy anymore?
i mean it works for older straight couples,
but i imagine they’ve fucked 10 times til sunday until it stops working.
some of these foxes are used up by the time they turn 25.
it all made me wonder…
Is random sex for a fox really ever worth it?