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First off no matter how much time has passed, I’m so sorry for the loss of your brother and the resulting trauma I’m sure you suffered as a result of it. Your post reads like it came directly from my head - you really said it quite succinctly and captured the essence of the time as well. Instead of a sibling I lost scores of best friends, classmates and acquaintances and knew damn well the risks i was taking and tbh that actually made it all that much hotter. Waiting for the test results was torture for years. I was exactly the same. Tricks and Trade, bfs and randoms, thousands of beautiful dicks have graced my lips and hundreds have bred my hole. I might have used protection 5% of the time. I have already posted about being retrovirus resistant which surely saved my life having postponed my infection until it was controllable. eventually I just had to acknowledging that I hate condoms and love being a kinky nasty submissive bottom for brown and black kings and like you let go of any insecurities or shame about it. I get off surrendering, doing what I’m told and submitting myself completely which is in direct conflict with the entire concept of remaining in control to ensure the safety dynamic. I was fortunate to be able to be a little selective and I never did full on anonymous can’t see you, etc, I have a specific type and if you fit it, I was probably gonna get that dick - and I did 99% of the time. somehow miraculously managed to avoid any STDs that I’m aware of and knowing that I was resistant, after the pandemic I let go of any pretense and stopped worrying about it. Fast forward a couple years and a LOT of fantastic dick and I was undetectable on meds less than a month after getting diagnosed. Now I disclose my status and take loads without the guilt 🐷
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Well said. This is one of the things I miss about the state of (gay) affairs years ago. Sure, we still form friendships, all of that, but that part of ourselves that ties us to all our gay brothers & sisters was a thriving, caring, helping ear, hand, whatever whenever we needed it. When guys laid down and died on the sidewalk, (that actually happened to us - a guy died in our driveway - a shockingly hellish thing) we had only our friends for support, and we gave it gladly - freely to those who were in desperate straits. Everyone was in danger, and everyone did everything they could to help others - and no liturgical bullshit required, either. The "celebrations-of-life" events-cum-funerals were endless, dozens a day. Simply put, it was hell on earth.
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Ok so this is just hot ad hell ❤️
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before the internet .. working downtown .. across from the train station is a "newspaper" store .. newspapers, mags, cigs, cigars, etc .. in the back - all open/no curtains - adult magazines .. i bought a couple of gay mags .. paper stock is thick .. printing is so-so .. all b&w .. all solo .. dicks are soft .. no cruising there - wasn't that kind of place - but FUCK i was hooked and went back every so often to see if there was anything new ..
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100% agreed. This is why I hit the fuckjoints around here - the guys there have one thing on their minds, and they've left their "gay encyclopedia" at home. The guys there are blunt in advertising what they need, no bullshit about this latest "trendette", or that innovation in descriptive crap. I don't think I've ever set foot in one of the many "fern" bars around here, and it'll stay that way. Cuddling is for a big basket of puppies (I mean real ones). Once the mating is over, there's no chance of cuddling in the fuckjoints, since each guy that just fucked are on their way - sniffing around for their next one.
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Guy hit me up on Sniffies for a blowjob. We met in a stall at Taco Bell. He was a hot Latino stud with a thick dick. The wedding band was a nice touch. He shoved my face down on his hog and blew a big fucking load. Neither of us spoke a word.
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Can I be sent coy 2, pretty please?
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Hot , i ran to the bathroom at Lowes i sit to pee as i am pierced its just less mess .. so im doing the pp dance as im sitting , the guy in next stall puts his foot under the stall... i was like what? then about 9 inches of cut dick came under... i jumped off toilet and onto that dick ...he fucked me till he blew a load up my hole ... so far none at the Home depot across street.
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"Suf" I'm assuming that's a contraction of his name, but what is the full name? Long "0" pronunciation? I've never heard that name before .... interesting.
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Include me on that too... I have cum 3x to the first 3 parts to the story.
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gym Who remembers the showers in gym class?
hntnhole replied to SweetPiss's topic in General Discussion
Isn't it odd how some things in our youth we simply never forget? I first ran into a shower-room in Junior High. Swimming class was held completely naked. No guy had a swimming suit. And, of course, some guys "popped a boner", and that juvenile saying goes. Interestingly, the teacher (also the coach of the football team) had an office that opened onto the locker room - wherein the rows of lockers were available for his inspection, should he stand there and look. More, he always stood there and looked - after slowly undressing completely right in front of the open door - looking into the locker room to see which guys were watching him. He would just stand there - naked - nonchalantly watching all the guys getting naked. Much later though, I found out that he had never married, lived with another man (this was in high school), and telling my mother about the new, fire-engine-red, '64 Olds convertible he'd just bought. Of course, some guys got hard on's during swimming class, but I only recall one guy remarking about it (I never did like him). Some guys were further along in their physical development, some guys less-so, But, it was just something we dealt with. -
I loved being the slutty bb bottom at the local sauna when taking loads was scorned and guys pulled out to cum. I had been using condoms like everyone else buy I once saw a nasty bottom at the sauna who was being criticized by some because he was bottoming bareback. I saw a few guys going into his room and I would heard them moan loud and leaving his room seconds later. I walked in and touched the guys hole full of cum. Not long after that I started taking anon loads too, taking advantage of the shortage of anon raw holes. I would meet guys at the sauna and they would then phone me when they were horny and wanted a BB hole.
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It's true that sometimes one doesn't feel a load, but after a few loads my hole "feels full". I also try to avoid the guy pulling out too quickly becomes some of his cum drips outside when he pulls out. I know that many guys' cock get too sensitive right after unloading, so once I know the guy is getting ready to shoot or starts shooting I open up my hole and encourage him to go deep to deliver his load. I say "stay inside" but while my hole is still wide open and slowly start putting some pressure suing my butt-hole muscles, letting all the cum drip into my hole.
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Dude that's like employing the $2.00 move on the price is right. Fucking brilliant
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I was always envious of guys like you, being able to just let go and enjoy all the dick you wanted. I was always to scared, but I think that's about to change for me.
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I sneaked into an Adult Book Store and bought several porn tapes that were on sale. Because they were tapes (pre-videos) I had to buy a projector from another store. That was where my mother worked. Ha, Ha. I went there on her day off.
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I sneaked into an Adult Book Store and bought several porn tapes that were on sale. Because they were tapes (pre-videos) I had to buy a projector from another store. That was where my mother worked. Ha, Ha. I went there on her day off.
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I sneaked into an Adult Book Store and bought several porn tapes that were on sale. Because they were tapes (pre-videos) I had to buy a projector from another store. That was where my mother worked. Ha, Ha. I went there on her day off.
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I sneaked into an Adult Book Store and bought several porn tapes that were on sale. Because they were tapes (pre-videos) I had to buy a projector from another store. That was where my mother worked. Ha, Ha. I went there on her day off.
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I sneaked into an Adult Book Store and bought several porn tapes that were on sale. Because they were tapes (pre-videos) I had to buy a projector from another store. That was where my mother worked. Ha, Ha. I went there on her day off.
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When I see a bottom taking over a sling or fuck bench, I always try to make him cum, and when he does, he's gone and I can jump in.
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I miss the days when horny guys knew that going to the sauna was a sure way of taking or/and giving loads. I remember there being a waiting list at the local sauna on Sunday afternoon. Even before the pandemic with a few exceptions are not as busy as they were before online hookups. Number one priority when I arrive to the sauna, is cleaning my hole which is why I like Steamworks Toronto because they have good cleaning facilities. I then "decorate" my room hanging on the wall one or two black signs with glow in the dark text saying "Cumdump" or "Cream this hole", I put on my shorts with a glow in the dark hole, turn off the lights of the room, open the door and wait. The signs definitely catch the attention of guys walking by. I find that there are always so many bottoms offering their holes, that I need to distinguish my hole from the rest. Once in Montreal at GI-Joe I was renting a room with a sling and I placed a similar sign but in French "Creme mon Trou" ("fill my hole"), and after a guy bred me, in broken English he said that it had been the sign that made him horny.
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yes, the sex on offer has definitely changed due to our relationship with HIV and societal norms etc. Back in the 90s guys got gay bashed on the street regularly so if a trick called me faggot and slapped me, i'd run out that door so fast! today? if he's not choking me and calling me bitch, i'm not enjoying myself 😜 but i also realize all the ways ive changed to. 1980s i was str8 and on DL. forget kink, i was barely having sex 😜 1990s i was so obsessed w being one of "the good gays" - model minority syndrome- that although i dabbled in kink i couldn't sustain interest in anything more than trophy husband hunting. 00-20 i was off the market married to my ex and fairly vanilla 21-25 the pendulum has slung fully. pig sex w nameless strangers or im not interested. Men will only break your heart so better to just use them for sex and then walk away.
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First breeding - did you feel that cum flood you deep?
hungry_hole replied to AltarOfPleasure's topic in General Discussion
It's true, but you feel so many other things. My first loads were at the YMCA in NYC, a year before the song came out. The place was just as the song describes it, with lots of horny guys in two floors just for men. I had gone to the Y because I wanted to try bottoming with anon guys. An older friend of mine who was a bottom had told me many tricks when bottoming. I remember feeling in-love with the guy while he was breeding me, moaning and groaning. Even after he left the room I felt connected with him by having his load in my hole. -
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I don't think I ever actually answered this, the 1st time I saw printed gay porn would have been when I was about 14vor 15, one of the bookstores at the mall carried Playguy, Honcho, Instinct and a few others that I don't remember in the mid 1980's. The 1st time I saw an actual video I would have been 19 on my 1st visit to an ABS in 1988 or 89, just a few months before I started acting on my interest in gay sex.
