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my first bf was a twink waiter at b street n i lived right behind central park in an old mansion -
In Appleton, Wisconsin Men, Let's breed.
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How to Make a Cheater: Prologue
infinite290 replied to MugWump's topic in General Bareback Sex Stories
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Favorite part about giving head?
superstard72 replied to DiscreetNDangerous's topic in Cocksucking Discussion
Love swallowing. I swallow my boy four times a week - Today
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remember the iBeam up the street for dancing sunday t dance
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ur was in redwood city calif n i walked out w a bf he ending up being a violent bastard 45 yrs ago
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Definitely prefer uncut over cut. Love the smell, the taste and how moist, succulent and soft to the touch the cockhead stays underneath that extra skin. Oh, and foreskins are just a lot of fun to play with...
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So you have no desire to make sure that your man enjoys his self and give him more!
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It's like that old joke about how do get to Carnegie Hall? Practice!
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When I was about 19 or 20 years old I was dating a cute little sex pig about the same age. Neither of had a place of our own and one night after a night at the bars he took me to a place he knew of to fuck. It was very close to downtown Cleveland on a hillside below a major street next to some train tracks. An old refrigerator had been dumped there and provided a relatively flat level surface that wasn't in the weeds or broken glass. We were going at pretty good when a train approach. We weren't too concerned about a train going by at 2am until we realized the train that was slowing down was an Amtrak passenger train approaching the stop about 1/2 mile away.
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Possible Training Regimen, 1st Pass
wannaBTM commented on wannaBTM's blog entry in My Hole-Stretching Journey
Thanks! I couldn't remember whose post it was. ❤️ -
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I bet he does. With an ass like yours...🥵🥵🥵 -
BUMP,, any suggestions?
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I never knew that's what Willie Nelson was singing about in that song.
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Yesterday, went to the local park. As I walked into the bathroom there was a bbc standing there out and ready, I walked right into the big stall and bent right over. He walked in, slide in and pounded me for almost 15 minutes before breeding my ass. I didn't even noticed but he left the door open so everybody walking in could watch, although there was a few watchers not one added their loads .
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One time a guy was asking me very detailed questions about my body musculature and specifically my abs. I'd sent him pics and he'd agree to hookup. I was younger and 165 lbs so in pretty decent shape, just not his ideal target of a dehydrated fitness model. This not very good looking, not very fit, not very hung guy was not even in the same country, let alone zip code, as the requirements he wanted of me. It was obsessive, unhealthy, and unfair. I told him we weren't hooking up and said his obsession with crazy body standards he didn't even meet himself was why. Fuck that guy, he was a walking body dysmorphia contagion. -
A random guy's arbitrary standards are hardly useful inputs to your worth as a dick-taking, seed-absorbing cumdump. I hope you soon realized his erotic fixations aren't your problem.
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I currently have a 21 y.o. College FuckBoy neighbor who cums multiple rounds in me 2x a week, totally into the fact that I'm twice his age (he says he likes "Mommies/Daddies"). -
@NordicBtm -- you just described me (Vers Btm multi-cumming hung Femme)!
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I have gone to the Fair theatre once. Hard to know how long it has catered to the audience that keeps it open. I will say I’m glad the building survives for its historical connection to the Worlds Fair but I think it’s inaccurate to call it the Granddaddy of New York porn theaters. Manhattan was full of them when Gay porn in cinemas began. I’d say the granddaddies were the Adonis and the 55th Street Playhouse. Adonis has been torn down and the 55th St has had the top of the building cut off and the ground floor is now a loading dock for a hotel on 54th. The Fair survives only because of its extreme remoteness and decades of under the table bribes to the authorities. It is sad and filthy with no future while the clock ticks toward its demolition. It’s a matter of hours to get there from Manhattan, one trip to satisfy the historian in me, was enough.
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I wish my face could be his chair.
