I love twink-a-lisious boys, skinny little slim waisted blonde guys, I am a bear, I love hanging with big boys but when it comes time for sex, nothing beats a twink. I was out with my friends at a neighborhood bear bar, the kind of place that is full of sexy large men shooting darts, playing pool and drinking beer. We had been there about two hours when the door opens, and in walks this dark haired skinny twink. Standing there he looked out of place and maybe he had stumbled into the wrong door, He was just what I needed, I headed his way before he had time to slide back out into the night. “Hi, my name is Chris let me buy you a beer.” I said slapping his shoulder. The guy sort of gave me a smile as I pulled him over to the bar. “Joe, give my friend a beer, on my tab.” “You’ve got it.” The shirtless bartender said with a smile. “What is your name my friend?” I asked. “Danny, thanks for the beer.” “Did you stumble in here by mistake or did you know it was a bear’s ...
By Seth Cybertar