Tom Selleck was probably the first sign for me when I realize that I'm gay. I remember when I first saw him in Magnum P.I., I was infatuated by his mustache and his handsome look. I kept wondering (and still do) how incredible it'd must have been to kiss his lips and have his tongue in my mouth.
Can't remember how many nights I have dreamed about Tom Selleck and woke up with a hard-on. In one dream, he fucks me from behind and I can feel his hairy chest and legs rubbing against my skin. He has a mushroom head cock and it feels so good when he pulls his cock out of my asshole and slowly enter my body again. He puts his fingers in my mouth and pinches my nipples while he fucks me and each fuck seems to go deeper inside my ass. Suddenly he grabs my balls with one hand, turns my head with the other and inserts his tongue in my mouth. I get so high I shoot my load without him even touching my cock.
Please don't be offended, Mr. Selleck. I just can't help it when I see your face and your wonderfully hairy body. I just want to kiss you, bite you, eat you, suck you, rim you and let you have your way with me. You can fuck me anytime you wish.
