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Perhaps silence means that one's sex life is going strong?!

2010-08-14T15:04:00.000-07:00

Perhaps horny thoughts just have been on hold, perhaps my sex life lately has been to much for me that I couldn't share anything about it! Hmmm...

What I know is that I have spent my summer haunting the bushes for willing asses to screw and boyish men to lure down between my legs. For the last couple of months I have ended most days with a midnight swim, mostly in nude.. However, I can only show a photo of me jumping down from a cliff during the day!

Soon there will be loads of enjoyment here, so keep stopping by!!

2008-12-25T10:03:00.001-08:00

2008-12-25T06:55:00.000-08:00

What a trip to the local store can hurt you!

2008-12-25T06:51:00.000-08:00

I have sometimes wondered how hard I could be fucked.

I’m versatile. I love being fucked but I also love pounding my fat dick into someone’s ass. This time though I got banged. And that hard!

I’ve seen this cute guy at my local supermarket sometimes. And today when I went down to buy some milk he was there. He must have seen me checking him out, and especially today. He had his jeans so low, that just underneath his belt his cock made a huge bulge. I just couldn’t stop looking. I haven’t had a cock for a week so I just wanted it badly. He must have seen that in my eyes. After I paid for my milk and some other stuff I exited the store. Then when I was trying to light a cigarette he literally walked into me. He excused himself and gave me a smirk. I just stood there with my mouth open. He said that he had seen me a few times, and that today it seemed that I had been looking at him. My eyes dropped. And he definitely had a hard on. I asked if he lived close by, and yes he did. We went home to his place, and I walked in without taking my boots off. As soon as I came in to the living room he pushed me down on the sofa. I landed on the sofa on my stomach with my clothes and jacket on. I felt his hand on my ass straight away and he lifted my hips with his both hands. I felt his fingers unbuttoning my jeans and stroking the head of my cock. He drew down my jeans and I my underwear and I felt my butt completely naked in the air. He stopped for a moment, and he took a step away to get something. Just a few seconds later I felt his finger pushing up my ass hole. A few seconds later, and only a few, I felt his dick pushing at my ring. He entered inside immediately and it really was painful. He must have been big. His cock rammed me with his full size all way down. He went on with full speed at once. I felt the full length of his cock going out and in of my ass. It didn’t take him many thrusts before he came. He exploded inside of me and he fell with his full body on my back. He remained lying on me and I felt his breath on my ear. He then took out his cock and stroked my head. He said he didn’t have time anymore, but that he knew where he could find me. So I left. I ran home and I just wanked myself off. So now I need to have a shower. I still feel sore in my ass. That was the best Santa Claus gave me this Christmas!

2008-12-24T03:19:00.000-08:00

I’m spending my Christmas with friends and we will have a spa day with sauna, then have some great food and finally get drunk and hopefully lucky with each other.

Imagine a Christmas in bed with Ryan Phillips

2008-12-24T03:15:00.000-08:00

Christmas is a time for love and fun,A time to reshape souls and roots and skies,A time to give your heart to everyone.

Freely, like a rich and lavish sun,Like a burning star to those whose lonely sighsShow need of such a time for love and fun.

2008-12-16T14:32:00.000-08:00

What I feel like today

2008-12-15T14:00:00.000-08:00

My next goal

2008-12-15T13:56:00.001-08:00

I haven’t had a story to write for a while and it’s been quite quiet the last few days. But when it gets the most boring all fun starts and that’s really what happened today. On my way home I stopped by a friend’s place for some Wii-playing. Luckily I don’t have one myself because I would then have serious sleep problems. And one does always need to think about the day tomorrow – needing to slave away at work.

Feeling a little bit uncomfortable with not having had a dick for while in my mouth or fucked a cute ass serious working out is needed. And that’s what this game is really about. After a couple of sets of tennis his doorbell rang. It was his neighbour, and boy was that a stud. He wasn’t that young, but youngish enough not to be treated with silk glows. We played a few hours but I just felt I needed just needed to go home and undress this neighbour in my mind. When I see something hot I want it. I’ll normally do whatever is required of me, but this time it was my friends “unknown” neighbour so I couldn’t really be hard. My friend is also gay, and I presumed that this guy was either curious or outspoken a butt boy.

So I said I needed to head home, and to my surprise this guy said he would follow me half way to the tube and stop by the corner Seven Eleven. Obviously I knew that this was a little bit of a pick up line. But I needed to ignore it. It wasn’t the right place to be bold. I got into my shoes and put on my jacket. We both thanked our common friend and walked down the stairs out on the street. It was about five minutes walk to the corner store.

One block away from the store he stopped and asked me for a lighter. After he lit his cigarette he asked whether we could meet up this weekend. He could have asked me just to come in my trousers. Of course yes! He gave me his cell number. I don’t really know what he wants to do, but I sure got plans to get him completely naked and fuck him. I so regret that I wasn’t a little bit straightforward at once. I could have asked him to go and have a beer with me then and there. But there is always nice to look forward to something good just to make this week pass.

Sometimes there’s something special about someone. Even though you don’t immediately understand it. There is something that you want to know.

2008-12-13T02:23:00.000-08:00

Finally

2008-12-11T14:15:00.000-08:00

I once again went to the gym with the hopes to see a guy with a great ass. And so I saw him biking on a cycling-machine. I am so tired right now, just need to go to bed in order to make my beauty sleep before tomorrow but I need to highlight this babe. So I saw him in the showers. Couldn’t help but feel quite happy to knot the towel around my waist. It hid my hard-on.

Then when I’ve started to take out my clean clothes from the locker he came around from the left of the locker-cubicle. He remained naked and started to fiddle with the key to his lock. I just stopped and started staring, he must have been aware of me already in the showers. He took one hand on one of my butt cheeks. He squeezed one time. He held his hand for about 30 seconds.

Then he started to dry himself off with his towel, got dressed and put the portable locker in his bag. He just looked at me once before he turned the corner and the room. That look meant he wanted more! At a moment he decided the fact that he could touch my ass. I know who he is, and he knows who I am. I only need to make him sure that trying doesn’t mean anything. I know my mission the next time when I meet him in a club. It’s too front up, and blunt to suggest going home to me when I’ll see him in the gym.

My incentive to sleep fast

2008-12-10T13:56:00.000-08:00

I feel tired and just want to get to sleep. I need my rest for tomorrow. It’s going to be a long day at work and I know that I need to get a private show with my Colleague. I’m going to send him a short message saying I’m going to match his services earlier this week. He well deserves a good treat and I should just prepare myself by wearing a crisp new and ironed shirt. Have my blond hair wet and ready. Making my lips moist and prepared to make him cum before lunch. I will show my abs and make him want to do have a short and brief, but hot, “meeting” soon. He doesn’t know what kind of horny devil he’d come across. I know I’d better set a meeting until eleven, so with lunch it’s perfect at one. I’m the nerdy and academic one at work, but I’m also that one that is open about my sexual need. So I’m going to make sure that I’ll I have a guy cum in my mouth tomorrow.

My neighbour's son

2008-12-10T12:33:00.000-08:00

I had the most boring day today. Felt really tired when I woke up, had to drag myself to make coffee and to go into the shower. I obviously just wanted to remain in bed with myself. Coze up in my underwear and solve crosswords. You know, it’s cold outside and you don’t want to do anything but being by yourself or with a close friend. I had to go to work.

My day was quite hectic; another meeting after another took time from even looking at my mailbox. I hate those days when you don’t even have time to even speak to colleagues. My day went in full fast forward. I tried to concentrate on the beauty of various male colleagues. One had a full hour of a presentation and I didn’t even think of looking at his crotch. That’s really bad for being me!

I decided to skip lunch and my dinner plans tonight. Instead I just wanted to go home and put on a good DVD. Have a beer and just don’t give a toss about anything in the world right now. I thought a good idea was going to put on a machine in the launderette. I picked up a bag of dirty t-shirts and briefs all in colours so it wouldn’t take that long time. When I got down to the laundry room a neighbour’s son was just folding clean and dry clothes. He smiled and said go ahead. I hadn’t booked.

I never spent that much time chatting with him except “oh hello”. He told me about university. His exams and that he wanted to go skiing over the New Year but he did not know if his parents would sponsor him for two weeks of fun. I have to say, he is a quite of a stud. Standing there in his training trousers in gray cotton and a white Calvin Klein tank top - he looked so good. I can’t believe I’ve missed this guy living in my small block of condominium flats.
I said that by just concentrating on his studies from now one, leaving him two weeks before exams would show his parents that he was serious and that he deserved a winter break. Then my mobile rang, and I had to take the call. So I left the laundry room and took him with me in my mind. Gosh what is so very close to your eyes and you don’t know about it!

Struggling

2008-12-09T14:19:00.001-08:00

Pillow talk

2008-12-09T13:51:00.000-08:00

Loosing my virginity

2008-12-09T13:03:00.000-08:00

I just came back from a dinner with friends. We talked about our first time experiences. And then I don’t include those that are innocently experimental. I’m talking about that first time when you felt you had sex, in an adult way. I went through high school like a randy boy that couldn’t stop thinking about when the next time come that I could masturbate. That’s quite a normal state for a teenage boy. However, I have always been a little bit braver than my friends. And they knew I was interested in guys, and perhaps girls. But it was the muscular and toned guys in school that caught my attention, everyone knew that. They let me be but I still just wanted to get jiggy in bed with someone.

So in my first year of high school I was almost 16 years old I decided the time had come. I had been reading personal ads in the paper looking for casual sex. And hey, I was young, very cute, was tall and quite well built. There were not internet, so most ads were recorded on telephone and you had to jump the gun and just take a chance. He could be fit or a monster. I connected with a 25 year old man, and he agreed to meet up for a coffee in town. It was cold and snowy, and I had to lie to my friends what I was going to do after school. The man was very handsome, and I had a hard on immediately. He asked if I wanted to follow him home. He pointed out that I didn’t have to agree to do anything. He said I should do whatever I wanted.

We came home to his apartment. It was quite big and a penthouse. As soon as we arrived I started to take of my clothes. Maybe a little bit too eager but I had been waiting for this moment for quite some time. And it’s better to just overcome your fear at once. Why linger?

He too started to undress. He took off his clothes but his underwear. I kept my jeans on but unbuttoned it. He said I should come and sit on him on the sofa. So I climbed up on him, and we kissed. That was not my first real kiss with tongue. But it was the first really sexual kiss. He squeezed my tiny butt and my hard on poked him on his stomach. He took of my t-shirt, and took his hands inside my jeans. He grabbed my ass cheeks. I was so nervous, so scared that I would shoot my load then and there in my jeans. Even though I wasn’t a novice to gay sex, I had gone to porn cinemas before, I fumbled quite a bit. He stood me up and went in to the bedroom. I followed. He laid down on his back on the bed and said I should come and touch him. I did. He took off his underwear and I started to jack his dick. It wasn’t too big. Average sized.

He asked if I wanted to suck it. And I started on the dick head. I tasted salty. But clean. I couldn’t go on for that much time, my jaws ached and I felt a head-ache coming. He stood up on his knees, and had me down on my back. He took of my jeans and started to lick my nipples. I was so sensitive but he was gentle. He asked me if I wanted to stop. I said no.

He went all the way down with his kisses, from my chest, over my stomach and straight down to my balls. Oh that was a feeling. I couldn’t help but to let out a grunt. He started to suck the bottom of my dick. He went all the way up and swallowed my dick half way. He sucked me for a while until I couldn’t help but to shot.

After that, I just wanted to get dressed and leaved. He kind of understood and I must have been out of there in less than five minutes. It was a mix of emotions, partly aware of a new world that I knew I couldn’t control. Partly ashamed like I had done something naughty. He sent me a few text messages but I never responded, so we never repeated the meeting. I had enough of guys to hunt back at school.

Off to the gym and see if i can find an ass to abuse

2008-12-09T05:03:00.000-08:00

Quick blowjob by a collegue

2008-12-09T04:59:00.001-08:00

Answered the email that offered me a blowjob free of charge. I sent back a message saying:

“OK, let’s do the toilet downstairs, beside the corner-entrance. In five minutes?”

I walked down to the toilet and didn’t lock the door. I started to wash my hands, and then he came in. He locked the door and turned around with a smile. I put on hand on my crotch, and started to slowly press on my jeans. He fell down to his knees, and opened my zipper and pulled down my trousers. My hard dick was wrapped inside my briefs. I couldn’t wait a second longer and took out my cock. He went directly on it. His mouth swallowed my entire cock. I had one hand on his head, pressing it smoothly towards me.

He started to press a finger on my ass pucker and I took my hand over his so to give him a sign that I wanted his finger inside me. He was still swallowing the full length, he moved only 1 cm up and down. One fingered came up my ass, then two. At this point I was really close and he must have felt it because he started to go up and down the entire length of my cock. He really did control me, with two fingers up my ass and one hand firmly on my nuts I exploded. I filled his mouth with my white juice. I was surprised how much the cum was. He continued sucking me, and the sperm cover his lips and my dick.

He then cleaned his mouth and I put on my jeans. He said “the next time it’s your turn to do me”. I always knew he was gay and dirty. But I was still quite amazed; he never really talked with me at work. But now had he done so in a blowing manner.

A sexual suggestion/invitation

2008-12-09T03:36:00.000-08:00

I just got this sent to me in an email, and it was from a collegue!

"I want to run my hands over your inner thighs as my mouth moves over your dick. I am going to lover my mouth over it and take in as much as I can - deep throat you. And you can be sure I am going to concentrate on my breathing! Do you want to?"

Well hell yes, he's a cute 30ish something. I need a toyboy at work for desperate situations!

Christian Jade and Titus Gallen

2008-12-09T02:23:00.000-08:00

2008-12-09T02:20:00.000-08:00

Lunch fuck

2008-12-09T02:09:00.000-08:00

I was feeling really horny on Tuesday and in great need of relief. My office is close to a university so there is usually no shortage of hot young guys to hook up with, but I was tied up in meetings all morning and lunch. I could feel my semi-erected cock all day, and I was soon to explode. So when I finished with the latest meeting I headed straight to an adult shop not far away from my office. It's got a small arcade that I visit fairly often. It has cinema room and only five booths but they all got glory holes. Because it is so close to the university, there are usually a few young hotties there. Plus the patrons are pretty horny and aggressive, as opposed to the stand-around crowd you see at so many of these arcades.

The middle two booths were taken as was the one on the far end, but the booth beside that one was empty so I decided to check things out. I peered through the glory hole and saw a young guy stripped completely naked and stroking an impressive cock. I stuck my finger through the hole and he slid his very hard 7-incher through. I crouched and began licking the wide head of this beauty, up and down the shaft, and then finally swallowed as much of it as I could into my mouth. I heard him groan through the wall, and his dick pulsed in my mouth and I gave it a real workout. After just a couple of minutes it began to throb and expand and suddenly he began cumming, pumping a huge load into my mouth. He slowly withdrew and before I could move, he put his finger into the hole wanting my dick.

I stood up, unzipped and pulled out a very hard cock. At this point I should point out that I've been blessed with a pretty massive dick, about 10 inches long and very thick. He let out a low whistle as I pushed it through the glory hole, and immediately felt the tip of my dick engulfed by his hot lips. He definitely knew how to suck cock, and began taking more and more of my length with every downstroke. Then he suddenly stopped, leaned forward and whispered "why don't you come over here and fuck me bareback with that monster?" It sounded like a good idea, so I zipped up and exited my booth.

He unlocked his door and I stepped inside the cramped space. He was nice looking, a slim jock type with blonde hair. He had baggy jeans and wore them very low. He looked familiar, so I figured I must have seen him around area sometime. He bent and sucked my dick for a few seconds to make sure it was nice and wet, and then turned and offered me his nice round ass. I help him take down is jeans over his hips. I guided my cock to his hole and pushed. Surprisingly my cock slid into him fairly easily despite its size. He sharply drew in a breath as I entered, but I could tell that he loved it. He began pushing back against me as I starting pumping. He was very tight and hot, and I loved it too. I heard someone enter the next booth and knew they were watching us. After a minute he pushed his hard cock through the hole, and with a little bit of shifting my new friend was able to take it into his mouth so that he was filled at both ends.

The feel of this tight ass and the sight of him blowing another guy was too much, and I could feel the cum rising in my balls. I pulled out and shot my load, slumping into the corner. The other guy came about the same time, because I could see some of his cum escape from my fuck buddy's mouth. He stood and kissed me, letting me taste some of the other guy's cum in his mouth.

What you need to do when needing it

2008-12-08T04:22:00.000-08:00

I went out running one morning, and when I came back I was reallyhorny! It must have been the heat. Well, I decided that I was going take a shower, and I had an idea on how to get myself off. I ran down to the kitchen and dug through the refrigerator, and at last I found what I had been looking for - a nice fat cucumber. It was nice and thick, and at least 9 inches long. That was just what I needed up my ass to satisfy me.

Then I went up to my shower and turned on the water. I stood in front of the mirror and started taking off my clothes. Actually, it started to be more like ripping off my clothes.

I was so horny, and I love my smooth, tight body so much, especially my legs and my ass. To give you an idea, I would suck my own dick if I could bend over far enough.

Well, I got down to my underwear, which I ripped in the process of pulling it off so fast, and I was left there with nothing on, staring at myself in awe, looking at my meaty cock, rigid and dripping with pre-cum. I finally pulled myself away from the mirror, after greedily staring at my body while licking my quivering lips. I crawled into the shower, and the warm water slid right over my smooth, tender flesh. I laid down on the floor of the shower, and reached over to grab my bottle of oil to lube up my ass.

Suddenly the urge to piss came over me, due to the warm water, so I just let it flow. The steamy, hot fluid pooled on my stomach and gushed over the sides, and it all rinsed off leaving me in a state of erotic pleasure.

I opened up the bottle of lube and started pouring it on my abs, cock, thighs, and ass. I massaged it into the really tight area between my thighs and ass, moving up to my hole. I pushed one finger up there, added more lube, then more fingers followed. Finally, after I had adjusted, the awkward feeling of having something pushed up my tight asshole gradually changed to immense pleasure, and I knew I was stretched out enough for the cucumber.

The cucumber had been soaking in some hot water in the sink, so it was nice and warm, which would feel great up my willing ass. One end of the cucumber had a knob on it which replicated the shape of a cock head. This tool I had found was better than any dildo I had ever used. So I poured lube all over the cucumber and put more up my waiting ass.

I knew I was ready - I was lying on my back, with my legs spread apart, andI positioned the knob of the cucumber right at my asshole. This would be the most I had ever had in my ass, and I wanted it like nothing I had ever wanted in the world. I closed my eyes and pushed. It wouldn't budge. I pushed harder, and it still wouldn't give way. I dumped more lube on it, put both hands on it, and shoved, and at last - it went.

The knob on the cucumber popped into me like the head of a horsecock would. It must have been as big - approaching the size of an apple. The rest of the cucumber plowed into me, and I winced in pain. Almost immediately, however, the pain turned right into the most intense pleasure I have ever felt in my life. I felt like I was being mated by a stallion with a 2 foot cock gorged with flesh. I was, in fact, gorged on this immense dildo.

I began pumping the huge vegetable in and out of my stretched asshole. I didn't rip, but I could tell, I was pretty close.

Anyway, I kept fucking my ass with the huge cucumber, and it didn't take long before I was going to cum. My cock was gorged bigger than it had ever been before, probably almost 8 inches. Finally I couldn't take it any longer, and I rammed the whole 9 inches of the cucumber up my ass, totally pushing apart my smooth bubble butt.

I reached around and grabbed my swollen cock and began to beat it furiously, and that's when I came. It's a good thing that I was the only person in my house at that time, because I screamed. I have never in my life had such a powerful orgasm. I shoved the cucumber as far in as I could push it, and started screaming. I screamed in pleasure, and I must have shot at least 12 spurts of cum up from my immense cock, and half of them wound up in my mouth. I got 2 full gulps of my cum by the time I was finished, and I greedily swallowed them in lust. Then, almost exhausted, I pulled the cucumber out of my ass, and the feeling that was left was satisfaction.

A great ass in a pair of jeans

2008-12-08T04:03:00.000-08:00

Brad's behind!

2008-12-07T13:19:00.000-08:00

Mr Me today

2008-12-07T13:17:00.001-08:00

Unkown love

2008-12-06T10:52:00.000-08:00

My day can be divided into two phases.

Firstly, I went to the gym. I did my warming up on a crosstrainers for 40 minutes and I couldn’t really find anything interesting to follow on the personal TV. I get so easily bored by just watching VH1 so I had to resort to whatever the room offered me instead. There were 4 guys worth following with my gaze, enough to cover up for the 40 minutes. Then when I was taking a shower a thought came to me. My gym’s shower isn’t divided with cubicles so you stand on a row. And yes, I do look at my showering neighbours. So does everyone, whether straight or gay.

I couldn’t stop checking out the butt of one of my showering colleagues. Then flashlight, I remembered fucking this guy last night. That will say, not the guy next to me but the guy that I met online yesterday. When he sat on me I recognised that he had a tan line left on the top of his butt crack. It looked like the shape of a heart. It was exactly the same mark on the butt on the guy beside me in the shower. I couldn’t help myself but to let out a discreet laugh. The guy next to me must have thought I was hitting on him!

The next phase was when I analysed this with a friend while taking a long walk. He’s straight and this is important because he always thought that the heartshaped mark was intentional. He thought that it was a thing that girls planned, just like any makeup. It had dawned upon him as well, having seen the same mark while doing doggy-style with his girls. When I got home I had to look for it in pornographic images, and yes they all got them. It’s like a secret sexual sign a la The Davinci Code. Believe it or not, I will take it as a compliment the next time I fuck a guy!

This man will dominate my iPod today

2008-12-06T02:50:00.001-08:00

Taking a shower in a shopping window; would like to try it sometimes

2008-12-06T02:38:00.000-08:00

Morning

2008-12-06T01:59:00.000-08:00

One of the best moments of the day is when you sit with your cup of coffee, no stress because it's Saturday morning and no work to go to.

I am quite satisfied about last night fuck #1, #2 and #3. He was a little bit shorter than me, had a trimmed goatee, green eyes and a great tattoo on his right side biceps. He could have had better built legs, but his ass was firm. Really firm and that what I was interested in.

Fuck #1 was a classic. He was on his stomach with his but a little bit lifted in the air. I love this position because I can get into full speed. Jerk him hard. Fuck #2 was after we cuddled for a while and I was behind him and stroking his hair. My dick just found its own way between his butt cheeks. He just lifted a leg in the air. A few hours later, he sat on my dick, and then I lifted him up so I was sitting and fuck #3 was completed.We exchanged numbers and I'll see if this was only a rehearsal for even better sex.

Now I am going to jump into the shower and see what the day brings. Perhaps the gym, perhaps a long walk with a friend.

What to do with an evening at home?

2008-12-05T15:24:00.000-08:00

Tonight I planned an evening in front of the TV. I came home and picked up the clothes that I threw on the floor in my entrance hall the other night and this morning. Did yesterday's dishes that I'd left in the sink. Answered phone calls inviting me to go clubbing tonight. But I really just wanted a lazy evening all by myself.

I usually want to take a shower after a day in the office and put on fresh deodorant. It feels great to feel the smooth skin on my face after a hot shower. Somewhat, not feeling stressed, I felt my dick growing while the shower was on full speed. One hand on my balls and my hard-on was a fact. No point of return. I had to finish myself off. This evening's wank #1.

The television was put on and I started to prepare some food in my kitchen. I made a salad. Opened a bottle of red wine. Poured myself a big glass and had a cigarette while I was letting the sirloin steak air for a few minutes. While watching out of my window and looking at the park outside my house my mind started to wander. And my hand went down inside my briefs. Hard-on #2.

I had my salad and steak in front of the TV watching some comedy shows. Having finished my dinner I started to watch this week episode of Brothers & Sisters that I recorded earlier this week. Dave Annable did not help to relax my semi-erected cock. While freezing several scenes with him my horny mind just went directly to my dick. I closed my eyes and imagined him sucking me off. Wank #2.

When the episode was finished I turned on my computer. Read a few messages on Facebook. Then a window on my messenger opened up and it was an old friend wanting to catch up. We both played tennis in the same club throughout our childhood. With my new mood, I signed in on my gaydar profile. Browsed who was locally online and this supposedly hot guy in his mid 30s started to send me messages. So we agreed to start to talk on the messenger instead. After 20 minutes or so we decided to exchange photos. Yet again, my hand could not resist touching my old dear friend. His photos were sexy as hell. My wank #3 this evening was impossible.

Wanting to clean up myself I tried to close the chat. But he understood that I was interested so he suggested that we would meet up for a beer within an hour in town. He said if we liked to it could be a brief introduction to a longer night. So I performed this evening’s hard-on #4. Then I wrote this and now I need to have shower #2. I am looking forward to my fuck #1, because I need an ass to abuse before I close my eyes this night!

Just how I would like it for the rest of the week; A Danny Dyer in my bed!

2008-12-04T14:03:00.001-08:00

Grab each others' jeans

2008-12-04T13:56:00.001-08:00

A Gay Man's Best Friend; Gotta Love Him

2008-12-04T13:50:00.000-08:00

2008-12-04T13:04:00.000-08:00

The talk you never want to have with your boyfriend

2008-12-04T12:34:00.000-08:00

Life is full of faux-pas moments. Especially so are the talks with your bedfellows. Or more correctly - “extremely so”. You never know where they can take you! Once I learnt this from a after-sex-talk with a former boyfriend. We had been steadily together for some years and completely faithful both of us.

He was going to arrive home later that evening from work to his apartment where I was preparing dinner. Going through is kitchen drawers looking for a big spoon to stir the pasta with, I discovered one of those drawers that we all have - a place to stove cab receipts, half full aromatherapy bottles or a surplus screw from the latest cupboard purchase.

In there he had a DVD from Bel Ami.

So of course I put it on.

He came home, we had dinner and then we turned the television on. And I hadn’t turned off the DVD-player so the Bel Ami porn was on high volume. Both of us a little bit embarrassed but we looked at each other and had a merrily fuck.

While cuddling afterwards we started to talk about the DVD. Turning the subject from the young Bel Ami models we started to “rate” well-known celebrities and actors. He knew that I quite fancied Orlando Bloom. But I was so surprised of my own feelings when he started to talk about Russell Crowe (and I know they both are quite different characters so to say). But I wasn’t really comfortable with him talking about how he became so horny because of someone else, however it being a celebrity. It made me jealous in an uncomfortable but shy way.

Obviously I’d been turned on by a variety of actors while we watched a movie together. I’ve even been a horny rabbit after long night clubbing together. Having seen loads of steaming guys all night! And that’s normal.

But feeling embarrassed and jealous because we share our horny opinions of different well known men?

Getting to know you loved ones’ masturbation dreams will spoil your love life with him! After that talk, it was free for me and him to imagine someone else while having sex. We abused that limit of not wanting to know everything about your lovers mind. We had shared our pornographic desires. Our sex only went downhill after that. It was like we were consistently four people in bed. That surely takes out romance of an intimate and monogamous companionship. At least it did for me.

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Old news; but it's still GAYDAR

2008-12-04T10:45:00.000-08:00

ARE you confused that the newly styled Backstreet Boys, hoping for a comeback, look an awful lot like the stars of "Queer Eye for the Straight Guy"? Are you curious why Brad Pitt, to promote his new film, dyed his crew cut so blond that even his hairdresser is scratching his head?

Well, how about that guy you see in the locker room, changing out of his Prada lace-ups, Hugo Boss flat-front pants and Paul Smith dress shirt and cuff links into a muscle T-shirt and Adidas soccer shorts. Does he wear that wedding ring because he was married in New York - or in Massachusetts?

Or those two 40-something guys walking in the park in pastel oxford-cloth shirts and khakis, collars turned up and cuffs rolled, one of them pushing a stroller? Is that baby his - or theirs?
Confused? You are not alone. It is late June, when many cities across the country celebrate gay pride, and bare-chested he-men dressed in very little are out in the streets again. But look past them, and June is more confusing. As gay men grow more comfortable shrugging off gay-identified clothing and Schwarzeneggerian fitness standards, straight men are more at ease flaunting a degree of muscle tone seldom seen outside of a Men's Health cover shoot. And they are adopting looks - muscle shirts, fitted jeans, sandals and shoulder bags - that as recently as a year ago might have read as, well, gay.

The result is a new gray area that is rendering gaydar - that totally unscientific sixth sense that many people rely on to tell if a man is gay or straight - as outmoded as Windows 2000. It's not that straight men look more stereotypically gay per se, or that out-of-the-closet gay men look straight. What's happening is that many men have migrated to a middle ground where the cues traditionally used to pigeonhole sexual orientation - hair, clothing, voice, body language - are more and more ambiguous. Make jokes about it. Call it what you will: "gay vague" will do. But the poles are melting fast.

The new convergence of gay-vague style is not to be confused with metrosexuality, which steered straight men to a handful of feminine perks like pedicures, scented candles and prettily striped dress shirts. Gay vagueness affects both straight and gay men. It involves more than grooming and clothes. It notably includes an attitude of indifference to having one's sexual orientation misread; hence the breakdown of many people's formerly reliable gaydar.
"I don't have a clue anymore," said Brad Habansky, whose four-month-old men's store and salon, Guise, in the tony Lincoln Park neighborhood of Chicago, specializes in fashionable men's wear. "Some of the straight guys who come in, I never would have thought were straight, and some of the gay men, I never would have guessed either."

Confused as he is, Mr. Habansky can at least relate. "A lot of guys think I'm gay," he said. He added that it is his gay customers who need the most convincing that he's straight.
"Have I been called gay a gazillion times?" said Robert Vonderheide, a straight man who is a sales representative for a several clothing lines in New York. "Yes. Do I give a damn? No." He added, though, that it does not happen as much lately, as he sees less difference between gay and straight men in terms of how they express masculinity outside the bedroom.
"If you don't care less, it just adds to your appeal now," said Kate White, the editor of Cosmopolitan. She pointed out that Seth, the sensitive, moody character played by Adam Brody on "The O.C.," who is constantly razzed by the straight jocks on the show for seeming gay, has become the surprise heartthrob among viewers.

Just as there are gay-vague television characters, there are gay-vague bands like the Bravery (which was photographed by Steven Klein for L'Uomo Vogue looking like 1970's gay hustlers). The group's single "Honest Mistake" seems to be about getting your best friend's sexuality wrong; but then again it may not be. The lyrics are kind of vague.
"The codes have broken down completely," said Valerie Steele, the director of the Museum at the Fashion Institute of Technology. "The other night I was at a dinner sitting next to someone who was talking about how he couldn't tell anymore, that he just didn't have any gaydar. And it was so funny. I couldn't tell if he was gay or straight."

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There are various words to describe it, what I can say is that my butt looks good in a pair of jeans.

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The handyman at work

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One of my best memories of sex was when my office was being refurbished. There was this totally hot dude that never seemed to change his jeans. My eyes looked for those jeans every day. And they were glued to his butt. A well rounded one. We started to have fag breaks together, so for over a month or so we had been getting to know each other, though never outside my office.

One evening, when most people had left the office, I asked if he wanted to take a beer with me later. One beer led to another 10 beers. As you get more confident with alcohol in your body I simply asked if he wanted to come back home with me. And his answer was that “hell no was he going to miss me swallowing his load”.

I couldn't even close the door to my flat before he started to undress his jeans. So I went to my knees and took the full length of his hard dick in my mouth. It was about 18 cm and not too thick. Thank Lord because this was fast action. I worked my lips has hard as I could up and down the full length. After about only 4 minutes I felt that his balls were hardening and ready to burst. I nearly got it all in my mouth but luckily the most part landed in my hair. You know, I didn’t know the guy really.

I wasn't finished so I took is his jeans off, and he unbuttoned his shirt and went naked into my living room. I stripped naked and went to fetch some lube and a condom. He sat down on the sofa and started to wank. He said he wanted to fuck me hard. So hard that I would know what hard labour makes to a man.

He then stood up, grabbed me from behind and started to pull my foreskin back and forth. I managed to roll over a condom over is dick behind my back, and put some lube up my arse. He shoved his dick inside me without any preparation at all. His dick filled me completely, and he went full speed immediately. I didn't take me long before I sprayed the floor with my juicy sperm. Yet again a second time while he was fucking me brutally. After he loaded the condom full with cum while being inside of me we both lie down and fell asleep.

He was behind me all night, his arms strong around me and me blissfully on a dreamy date with Mr Sandman. We fucked 3 times during the next week. He even abused me once with the shaft of a screwdriver. In the short time of a month I’d became a workman’s tool.

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Not everybody can be a hot stud in a pair of jeans. A young guy, with a little bit boyish face, bohemian and confidence air about him is perfect. A guy should wear his jeans knowing that every horny boy in town is undressing the denim with their eyes. A good looking pair of jeans is a great tool for flirting and cruising. You can easily show your hard-on. Play with your hands in the pockets. Do lots of stuff to draw attention to your dick area.

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Late evening, big between my legs

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I just had an incredible encounter. And boy can I feel it now afterwards.

For some reasons I was quite far away on the tube line from home. The cars were overloaded with people. I love this - looking at people, checking out crotches and asses. And sometimes imagine how it would be to unbutton those jeans. Today, in front of me sat a 20ish and tired guy.
He was sleeping so it allowed me to freely check him out. His G-Star jeans were so tight, and he must have been dreaming about something sexy because he started to bulge more and more in his jeans. I just couldn’t stop look down between his legs.

At some point he must have woken up. He looked me straight into my eyes. Obviously, I flushed. I couldn’t help myself to burst out into a discreet laugh.

He had thick dark brown eye-lashes. Lips that was moist and chunky. A slight hint of freckles on his cheeks. He wore a thick knitted jumper, doubled breasted so I couldn’t work out whether he was well built or thin. Built as in rock hard muscles - thin meaning a guy that never gone to the gym but been the best ever customer to the local football ground.

"Are you still reading that newspaper?"Gosh, he spoke to me!"Of course not, take it ... there's an interesting article about Beckham in it!""Yeah, that's something to look at"I couldn't really understand what he was hinting at, but he seemed teasingly flirtatious. Anyhow, I had to get off at the next station. And no, he did not.

Now I will just strip naked, get under my duvet and imagine myself unbutton those jeans, take them down over his hips and eat is forehead. I am going to imagine myself suck him off so hard that I can almost feel the taste of his cum in my mouth. Let's be honest, I am going to spread my sperm all over myself at least twice, or even three times before I'll go to sleep.

Smiling Sam

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Sometimes the minimal underwear is the best

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Blowjob

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Lesson 1

Place one hand at the base by grabbing and stroking the penis, which will help the penis erect and in position. It can also keep the foreskin of an uncircumcised man out of the way.

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A soft penis a good place to start

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If you're dealing with a soft penis this is a good place to start. You don't always have to wait until the penis is erect to put it in your mouth. You can put the entire penis in your mouth, while kissing it, licking it and/or sucking it. You can feel the penis begin to grow while it is in your mouth. You don't have to start going up and down on the penis with your mouth until the penis is at least partially erect. Then once it is erect slide your lips gently over your teeth and then onto the penis. This allows barely any friction on the penis allowing a good blow job.

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MY FAVOURITE UNDERWEAR

2008-11-22T10:23:00.001-08:00

That afternoon the locker room smelled of sweaty jocks and muskygroins. We were playing a team from a school across town. As I walked in,both teams were horsing around in various stages of naked rivalry, flashingtheir equipment for all to see and compare. I looked around at thecompetition, seeing nothing new. Standing in front of my locker, I pulled off my jeans and stripped tomy underwear, a faded pair of cotton briefs with writing all over them.They were my favorite, but I usually didn't wear them in public. Hookingmy fingers in the snug waistband, I eased them down over my bulging crotch. "Hold on," I heard a voice next to me say, "I'm reading." Looking around, I recognized a guy I'd never seen before, but hadheard a lot about. He was a something of a legend at the other school. Theguys referred to him as Meat, a title he wore proudly and apparentlyjustifiably, as the huge bulge in his overloaded jock strap would seem toindicate. "Sorry," he said, indicating my shorts, "It looked interesting. I wasreading it." I smiled, slightly embarrassed, but continuing to slide my underweardown over my thighs, I pulled it off, allowing my thick, heavy endowment toswell rather noticeably out into its newly-acquired freedom. Dropping allpretenses, he stared openly at my dick as it swayed openly, his facecoloring slightly as he realized he was checking out the only realcompetition he had on my team. "Here," I taunted him, holding my underwear in front of me, "if youwant, finish what you started." His eyes moving over my exposed groin, I stood, legs apart, as heleaned over, pretending to read the printed words. I watched his dickpushing conspicuously against the pouch of his jockstrap until, realizinghe was salivating between another boy's thighs in the locker room, heregained his composure. "We'd better dress out," he said, returning to his locker. Both of us having made a point, we finished dressing and wentseparately into the gym to join the others. A couple hours later, the game over, both teams ran around the trackseveral times before going to the showers. There were so many guys packedinto the small area we were literally butt to butt. Everyone's dick,flushed and swollen from the rigors of the game, was pressed often againstthe others' naked bodies in the chaos, sometimes even accidentally. Looking around the shower, I checked out a few new bodies. Everyonedid it, at least the first time they'd seen the other guy naked. I didn'tsee a lot that impressed me, although some held my attention a fewmoments. Glimpsing a nice body not far from mine, the full cheeks of hisbutt set off by his tan lines, I moved closer, soon realizing it was Meat. His eye catching mine, he moved toward me until, sharing a showerhead, we scanned each other's body, inevitably comparing what we saw. Hisdick was indeed very large, much larger than I'd expected, but not yet asbig as mine. Facing each other, both our dicks dangling side by side, he wasobviously comparing the two, not happy with what he had to admit tohimself. Soon his began to swell until it seemed we were close to a tie,but just before it came to a draw, we left the shower area, covered by ourtowels. Round two completed, but still no score recorded, he went into themedicine room, probably to have his knee rewrapped. I leaned back on thebench in front of my locker, drying my feet and remaining as naked aspossible as the crowd in the locker room thinned out. By that time he'dreturned to his locker, most of the guys were gone and the view of us fromthe medicine room was blocked by a row of lockers. We had the perfect spotfor the showdown. Seeing him come toward me, his cock pushing out the front of histowel, I pulled up off the bench slowly, standing in front of my locker.Taking off our towels, we tossed them on the bench and faced each othersquarely, standing firmly, our legs spread apart. Neither of us spoke,only running our eyes over each other's body, but lingering in the crotcharea. "You got quite a dick," he observed. "Your balls are a good size too." We remained silent a moment longer. He looked away, seeming to bechecking out the medicine room. Then moving closer, he spoke again, thistime is voice more frustrated as he surprised me with his bluntness. "Are you hard or what?" "No," I replied, unconsciously covering myself with my hand. "This isthe way it always is." "I don't believe you," he said sharply. "It looks hard to me." "See for yourself," I said, pulling my hand away, my dick bouncingagainst my thigh. "Go ahead," I challenged him, legs parted, my heavy dickswaying intimidatingly, only inches from his hand. Visibly surprised at first, he hesitated, staring silently at my cock,then at the floor, and then slowly moving back on my dick, his hand movingvisibly closer to my crotch where it stopped, just short of touching itsswollen mushroom head. Standing nervously in front of him, I closed my eyes, trying tocontrol body and appear relaxed. Then, as my heart began to pound, I feltthe warmth of his hand slide around my dick, griping it lightly at first,then more and more firmly as his excitement seemed to grow. "No," he said softly and in disbelief, "it really isn't hard, is it?"Then, looking up at me, stroking it downward from the thick base, hemarveled, "It's firm, but not really hard at all." I'd expected him to let go of it soon after that, but he didn't,continuing to fondle its then showy mass as he spoke. "It's very thick andlong. How long is it?" Unable to contain myself, I tried to pull back a little from thesensation of his hand, but he held it firmly. I replied, "I don't know. Inever measured it." Still amazed, we both stood silent for a moment longer as he moved hisbody closer to mine, his hand sliding down the shaft toward the head,squeezing it frequently but not quite stroking it. "The head's as big as a tennis ball," he said, moving his hand over itsthen tingling mass, pressing it into the palm of his hand and rolling itfrom side to side with his fingers. I was speechless. Paying no attention to my reaction, he continued to fondle my swellingshaft, breathing deeply as the sensation radiated throughout my groin, mydick becoming harder inside his grasp. "I measured mine once," he said, "when it was pretty hard. It wassomething like eight inches long and almost seven and three/fourthsaround. That's pretty big, but yours is enormous." "Yes," I replied vaguely, the whole time trying to remain calm as hecontinued to work my dick against the palm of his hands, his thumb at timesstimulating the head. Seemingly fascinated, he stared at it intently. Whenhe spoke again, his voice was quite low, almost imperceptible, as if thewas thinking out loud. "It feels really good . . . hard like a muscle yet . . . so smooth andsoft on the surface. . . like velvet." I couldn't believe how openly he was enjoying it, and was concernedwhere this was going. It really wasn't supposed to be happening. My dickwas then quite hard and so was his, both extending out from our bodies. Iwanted badly to feel his dick too, but hesitated. I don't know why. I wasentitled to. He'd essentially been playing with mine for quite a while, andI wanted the same privilege. Moving my hand down slowly over his thick, hard dick, I wrapped myfingers around its thick girth, squeezing it firmly. I remember thinkinghow like mine it felt, but with a difference. It was a handful, like mine,but I could only feel it from the outside. It wasn't connected to me; thatmade it the more exciting. I liked that difference and before long wasstroking it full length, fascinated by its solid firmness and sheer weight. He didn't react at all, except to move the side of his body againstmine, nervously rubbing the cheeks of my butt. We stayed in this positionfor several moments, fondling and playing with each other's dick and thenballs as well. Neither of us spoke. The room seemed empty. Squeezing his cock, stroking it gently the way he was squeezing mine,I moved my fingers over the thick, sticky beads of precum which had begunto ooze heavily from the slit of the bulging head of his cock. His body jerking slightly from the sensation, he immediately began tobreathe more rapidly as I massaged the glistening beads lightly around thehead with my thumb. Moaning audibly as he slid my hand gently off hisdick, he moved his dick firmly against mine own, rubbing the two againstone another inside his hand as stroked them both as one, as best he could. For me the sensation was incredible. I knew almost immediately we wereboth going to cum soon if he kept that up, and I also knew that wasimpossible, not there in the locker room. Closing my eyes, determined tohold back, I felt his lips against my neck as he asked, "Are you close?" "Oh, yes," I replied, "very." "Me too," he almost whispered. "You want my cum?" I didn't know what to say, but it didn't matter. Before I couldreply, he directed me to sit down on the bench next to my locker. Then,moving between my legs, he took his dick loosely in his hand and dragged itlightly against my lips, obviously wanting me to suck it. "Go ahead," he urged. At first too stunned to react, I partly my lips only slightly, tryingto decide whether to do this or not. I wanted to, but not under theseconditions. Then, as I tasted the sticky emission from the stained head ofhis dick, I also caught the musky scent of his thick bush. After that, Iwasn't sure where this was going, but I made a decision to go with it. Opening my mouth enough to feel the head of his dick slide just insidemy moist lips, I felt his body stiffen and his moans intensify as I slowlysucked the head deeper inside the warmth of my mouth, feeling it twistagainst my tongue as his body shook. I braced myself as he fucked my mouth,until suddenly I felt his dick slide from my mouth as he stepped back, Ilooked up at him in amazement. "Sorry," he said, wiping off the head of his dick, "but you've got thewrong boy here. I don't go in for this kind of thing. I'm not gay." I sat there in amazement, feeling like a fool, as he calmly began todress. But then I got pissed. Really pissed. I'd let him manipulate me intonot only revealing myself to him, but degrading myself in the process. Andnow to the rebuffed like that? No, I wasn't going to take it. "You say you don't go for in for this kind of thing," I said loudly,paying no attention to who might hear, "but you do go in for showing offyour dick to anyone who'll look at it, and you definitely enjoyed playingwith mine until yours was hard and leaking like a sieve. You're just pissedbecause I've got the bigger dick." At first he said nothing. Then, starting to leave, he turned from thedoorway. "Guys expect me to let them admire me," he explained, a hint ofsarcasm in his voice. "That's the only reason I do it. Oh, you win thecompetition, but I take home the only prize."

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White underwear

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With my underwear at my thighs, my limp cock hanging and dripping I couldn’t stop thinking about the blond, blue-eyed boy I just met at the gym. If I would have been his type, I would never say no to play around with him. Take off his white Calvin Kleins and see what I find underneath.

I imagine him deep in my throat, the muscles massaging his cock, I placing myhands on his ass. Oh, it would be so smooth. I would pinch ever so slightly and he would jump. I don't know if it would because of my pinch or the pleasure he would feel with his cock buried in my mouth. His
smell must be incredible, having his balls right at my nose.

A delight to always remember.