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I have never been there, so I can’t help with adequate explanation only with ideas. Based on my experiences sometimes there are big differences between reality and how it presented in the social media or other platforms. The other factor is that the Carnaval is a central event there, so there are lots of people and it can increase the guys” shyness. Furthermore, also based on my experiences more the guys higher the number of picky ones. I see that always and everywhere except in one place that was the 321 Slammer in Fort Lauderdale. As for the cockblocking and jealous husbands, I have a strict rule: only non-monogamous and open relationship is welcome. Independently of serious problems with my relationship, this one works very well. Wr can have sex with each other with guests or individually or even in front of each other only with a third one. I respect monogamy but do it with someone else. 😁

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Love it deep in my ass followed by his cock in my mouth to clean the last drops of cum. Tend to finger out a taste too. Much rather be bred and able to get a taste than just swallow and not get it in my ass. Breeding is a two for one.

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Dr. Elias Thorne sat behind his polished oak desk in the dimly lit office, the faint hum of the air conditioner the only sound breaking the tension. At 42, he was a seasoned physician with a lean, athletic build honed from years of gym sessions and discreet hookups. His salt-and-pepper hair framed a sharp jawline, and his green eyes held a predatory gleam hidden behind professional glasses. He was HIV positive, a status he'd embraced years ago after his own diagnosis turned what could have been fear into a twisted liberation. Today, his patient was Alex Rivera, a 20-year-old college sophomore with tousled brown hair, wide blue eyes, and a slender frame that screamed vulnerability. Alex fidgeted in the chair opposite, his hands twisting the hem of his hoodie, fresh from the blood test results that had shattered his world. "Alex, take a deep breath," Dr. Thorne said, his voice smooth and reassuring as he leaned forward, elbows on the desk. "The test came back positive for HIV. I know this feels overwhelming right now, but let's talk about what this means." Alex's face paled, his eyes welling up. He'd come in after a wild weekend at a frat party, hooking up with a guy he'd met in the bathroom line. Now, the reality hit like a freight train. "What... what about AIDS? Am I going to die? I can't tell my roommates, my family... this ruins everything." His voice cracked, shoulders hunching as if to shield himself from the diagnosis. Dr. Thorne stood, rounding the desk with deliberate slowness. He placed a hand on Alex's shoulder, feeling the young man's tremble. "Hey, listen to me. HIV isn't the end. It's a new beginning, especially for someone like you—a young, attractive gay man exploring his sexuality. I've been poz for over a decade, and let me tell you, it's freed me in ways you can't imagine yet." Alex looked up, confusion mixing with his fear. "Freed? How? I feel trapped, like I have to hide forever, be careful with every guy..." The doctor smiled, a warm, inviting curve of his lips that belied the hunger building in his gut. He locked the office door with a soft click and drew the blinds, the room growing cozier, more intimate. "That's the fear talking. But what if I told you that once you're fully poz, like me, you don't have to worry anymore? No more condoms, no more testing, just pure, raw connection with any man who catches your eye." Alex blinked, his cheeks flushing. "But... transmission? I don't want to hurt anyone." Dr. Thorne chuckled low, his hand sliding down Alex's arm. "You're already infected, kid. The virus is in you now. Why fight it? Let it become part of who you are. I can help you embrace it—right here, right now. It'll wash away that worry like nothing else." Alex's breath hitched, a mix of shock and intrigue flickering in his eyes. The doctor's touch was electric, sending a forbidden spark through his body. He'd always been drawn to older men, the authority they exuded, and Dr. Thorne's confidence was intoxicating. "What do you mean... help?" he whispered, even as his body betrayed him, a subtle shift in his seat as arousal stirred despite the terror. Dr. Thorne knelt slightly, his face level with Alex's, voice dropping to a husky murmur. "I'll give you the full load, straight from me to you. My cum inside your ass will seal it, make you one of us. You'll feel the weight lift, I promise. Trust me—I've done this before. It's the best therapy." The room felt smaller, the air thick with unspoken desire. Alex's heart pounded, but the doctor's words wormed into his mind, painting a picture of freedom he'd never considered. No more paranoia after every hookup, no more barriers. Just endless nights of uninhibited pleasure. He nodded hesitantly, standing as Dr. Thorne guided him to the examination table, its paper covering crinkling under his weight. "Strip down," the doctor instructed, his tone firm yet gentle. Alex peeled off his hoodie and jeans, revealing smooth, toned skin from soccer practice, his boxers tenting slightly from the illicit thrill. Dr. Thorne's eyes raked over him appreciatively, shedding his white coat and unbuttoning his shirt to expose a chiseled chest dusted with hair. "Lie back, legs up," Dr. Thorne commanded, helping Alex into position, knees bent and spread. The young man's cock twitched free as his boxers came off, half-hard and leaking pre-cum from the adrenaline. Dr. Thorne dropped his pants, his thick, veined cock springing out—seven inches of rigid heat, uncut and already slick at the tip. He was poz, his viral load undetectable but potent enough in fantasy to transmit the gift he craved to share. He grabbed a bottle of lube from the drawer—clinical, but perfect for the act—and coated his fingers, pressing one against Alex's tight hole. Alex gasped as the digit breached him, circling the rim before sliding in knuckle-deep. "Relax, boy," Dr. Thorne murmured, pumping slowly, adding a second finger to stretch the virgin-tight entrance. Alex had bottomed before, but never like this—raw, in a doctor's office, with the explicit intent of infection. The intrusion burned then bloomed into pleasure, his cock hardening fully as Dr. Thorne's fingers curled, grazing his prostate. "Feels good, doesn't it? This is just the start. Imagine my cock filling you, pumping my seed deep where it belongs." Alex moaned, hips bucking involuntarily. "Y-yes, Doctor... it does." The fear ebbed, replaced by a hazy lust. Dr. Thorne withdrew his fingers, slicking his cock generously before positioning the blunt head at Alex's entrance. He pushed forward steadily, the ring of muscle yielding with a pop as the first few inches sank in. Alex cried out, gripping the table's edges, the stretch intense but welcome. "Breathe through it," Dr. Thorne coached, inching deeper until his balls rested against Alex's ass. Fully sheathed, he paused, letting the patient adjust, their eyes locking in a moment of raw connection. Then he began to thrust—slow at first, pulling out to the tip before slamming back in, building a rhythm that made the table creak. Alex's ass clenched around the invading shaft, the friction sending jolts of ecstasy through both men. Dr. Thorne gripped Alex's thighs, spreading them wider, pounding harder as sweat beaded on his brow. "That's it, take my cock like the poz slut you're becoming," he growled, voice laced with encouragement. Alex whimpered, his own hand wrapping around his dick, stroking in time with the doctor's relentless fucks. The office filled with the wet slap of skin on skin, Alex's hole loosening to accommodate the girth, milking the length with every withdrawal. Dr. Thorne leaned down, capturing Alex's lips in a bruising kiss, tongues tangling as he drove deeper, angling to hit that sweet spot repeatedly. Alex broke the kiss with a shout, pre-cum dribbling over his fist. "Fuck, Doctor... it's so deep... don't stop." The doctor grinned, sweat dripping onto Alex's chest. "I won't. Feel that? My cock owning your ass, ready to flood you with my load. You're going to love being poz—free to bend over for anyone, anytime." His pace quickened, hips snapping forward with bruising force, balls tightening as climax approached. Alex's body arched, his orgasm crashing first—ropes of cum splattering his abs as his ass spasmed around Dr. Thorne's pistoning cock. The contraction pushed the doctor over the edge. With a guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt, cock pulsing as he unleashed thick spurts of semen deep into Alex's guts. Jet after jet coated the inner walls, the warmth spreading like a promise. Dr. Thorne held still, grinding to ensure every drop stayed inside, his breath ragged against Alex's ear. As he softened slightly but remained plugged in, Dr. Thorne pulled back to meet Alex's dazed gaze. "There... now you're free, Alex. My cum's in you, making you poz just like me. No more worrying about AIDS or transmission—you're happy now, liberated to chase every cock that tempts you without a second thought." His words washed over Alex like a balm, the post-orgasmic haze amplifying the twisted joy. The fear that had gripped him earlier dissolved, replaced by a euphoric high. He was part of something now, unbound. Dr. Thorne eased out with a wet pop, a trickle of cum leaking from Alex's puffy hole. Alex sat up, legs shaky, and pulled the doctor into a tight hug, their naked bodies pressing together. "Thank you, Doctor... I feel it. Free. I can't wait to get out there and let guys fuck me raw." He dressed quickly, a newfound swagger in his step, waving goodbye with a grin as he left the office. The door clicked shut, and Alex stepped into the hallway, the world suddenly full of possibilities—bars, apps, anonymous encounters where he could offer his ass freely, celebrating his status with every load he took. Alex smiled and walked away knowing life had changed. He was charged and ready for what may come.

Negative bottom Hoping to have some fun with some tops while in town.

Thank you for the sympathy 😁 if I tell him he's cockblocking he throws a fit so I try to be diplomatic on that front. Anyway, I didn't mean to be self-pitying. I'm just struck by the discrepancy between reputation and actuality. I somehow thought Brazil was easy-going, sex positive and a good place to get laid. But indeed it might just be my personal circumstances. There is also the language barrier, I forgot to mention that.

That was my experience. On my first visit, it was all quite tame. On my next visit, a BJ led to, "can I fuck you" which we did in the open area. Once I was seen as fare game, I then got plenty of action. I find that at "cruise" times, guys are fairly cautious unless you put yourself out there. I am sure it is very different on naked nights!!!

When my bf cockblocks me I def tell him in no uncertain terms lol… sometimes guys that would otherwise approach you may pick up on the lurking boyfriend and end up not going for it for that reason. A jealous boyfriend is something I also avoid, it is not worth the hassle and energy for a fuck. But my guess would be that the reason for your dry spell (in gay terms lol) is a combination of the factors you mentioned, it’s rarely just one thing so don’t overthink it or get resentful! So I am sorry on your behalf about the lack of sexual adventures, but it sounds like otherwise you’ve had a good time. Sometimes that’s just all that happens and it is what it is!

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Once he relaxes and takes first cock then others see he's hungry for their cocks and the gangbang starts

I spent the last week in Rio de Janeiro during Carnaval, and am confused as to whether the guys here like having sex or prefer to just dance and kiss and do kindergarten stuff. Maybe I'm the pervert idk. Besides my husband who I'm here with, I have not had a single sexual encounter during my entire stay. The guys here are beautiful and sexy, and I could have hooked up with just about any of them, but it's just not happening. Is it me? Is it Rio/Brazil? It's my first time here and I don't get the culture (I'm from the Netherlands for context). Possible reasons: - transport: everyone lives an hour or more away from everybody else and the transportation system is simply not adequate - safety: I am advised to always be on my guard and not go beyond a very boring tourist-approved perimeter, especially at night. Doing otherwise apparently risks getting robbed or worse. The apartment we're staying at has a doorman so it's not straightforward to invite casual guests. - party scene: the parties I've been to seem to be only for dancing and "kissing", which is apparently a big thing. I don't get it: what is so radical about kissing? Are we back in middle school? - no darkrooms: in addition, the clubs here don't seem to have dark rooms, or any other place to do anything you wouldn't tell grandma about. Again, all you're there to do is listen to music and dance. - women: in addition, the gay spaces are not really gay but crawling with chicks. I sometimes feel there are more straight girls in gay clubs than in straight bars. - shy guys: I'm a shy guy myself, so I get it. I just thought Brazilians were not like that. But my experience so far says otherwise If anyone has insight into this, I'd be interested. I haven't yet mentioned possible reason #7 which is my cockblocking husband whose idea of an open relationship is I use what little vacation I have to go on trips with him and am a jerk for even entertaining the idea of maybe having a taste of all the male beauty around me.

I didn't direct that at your comment @tobetrained. I felt that I was elucidating under-pondered aspects of current thinking that would support your point. I enjoy reading your commentaries @tobetrained partly because you seem to explore when intentions and outcomes diverge. I appreciate arguments that are essentially hypotheses (well represented in this blog) that simply provide a semblance of logic without any test of whether the logic is supported by facts or works in the real world. I find arguments that report real-world tests or case studies to be much more interesting, and I find arguments that actively look for the unintended consequences to be even more credible and interesting. @tobetrained, thanks for adding some of those juicier, less pat elements to your prose.

I can see why a fucker would be in the position less often of having to find pleasure in a situation that is less than ideal. Although I couldn't statistically confirm it, it seems that lots of gays have noticed that holes outnumber fuckers, and as a result, it would seem to be logically quicker for a fucker to find a hole than a hole to find a fucker. I bet most holes have to spend more time looking to be successful in getting a good fuck, especially if you are a less photogenic hole or a hole that falls further from the statistically most attractive qualities. I wonder if there are any statistics about that. I appreciate the comment, but I would argue that it's exactly the OPPOSITE of prioritizing everything EXCEPT the primal, uninhibited man-to-man fucking. My comment STARTED with the fact that I want to be fucked, and the whole side thing is a way to wreak enjoyment out of a less-than-ideal situation. I think a better alternative scenario to consider after spending a certain amount of time seeking and either not finding an available fucker or getting fucked until one runs out of fuckers or being at a party where fuckers are outnumbered by holes is 1) to continue looking for a fucker, in which diminishing returns are likely; or 2) to discover other ways to enjoy a less-than-ideal sexual environment. There is of course the option to exit the sexual environment and return to non-sexual spaces and pursuits. I find that part of the pleasure in remaining in sexual environments rather than leaving them is for me at least the lack of constraints on intimate behavior, increased likelihood of nudity, uninhibited conversation, etc. But maybe I need to spend more time studying my game and removing obstacles that prevent me from having men in my ass as much as possible. I am definitely open to that :-).

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