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Hello beautiful, I want to spend a bit of time today talking about Suf—the guy I’m currently chatting with on Hinge. He’s the one I mentioned where we’ve almost exclusively been sending voice memos instead of texting like normal people. From the start, he made it clear that he’s looking for companionship and nowhere near a partnership right now, which I respect. Right off the bat, we’ve been exchanging voice messages in the morning, throughout the day, and even right before bed. Remember how I used to feel frustrated with the state of modern dating, especially with people in their 30s who seem too busy for meaningful connection? I know it’s possible to lead a full life and still make time for others. I’m doing singing and piano lessons, hitting the gym, journaling—and yet I still carve out time to connect. Surely there must be others like me, right? And sure enough, there are. Suf works ten-hour days as a veterinarian, and yet he still makes time. Even if it’s just for friendship, it reminds me that when someone genuinely values connection, they’ll show up. I needed that reminder. And I’m so grateful to him for it. Also, I invited him over this Sunday. I kept it low-pressure, told him there’s no obligation if he’s not comfortable—but I did let him know there’d be a home-cooked meal waiting if he came. That put a smile on his face, and he accepted. So now I’m quietly excited to see how it all pans out. I want to mention Phil for a moment, too. We haven’t spoken in a few days, and interestingly, he hasn’t really crossed my mind either. I’m grateful to the universe for bringing Suf into my life, because his presence has helped loosen the emotional grip I had on Phil. A few weeks ago, I was talking to our old man, and he said that if Phil and I ever crossed paths romantically again, I could decide then whether or not I even want to date him. At the time, I remember saying, “Of course I would—I’ve been hoping for that.” I couldn’t imagine saying no. But now? That’s starting to shift. When we meet again, we’ll both be different people, walking different paths. If you asked me today whether I’d say yes to dating him, I think I’d say 70% yes… and 30% no. And honestly, that 30% is growing. I think it’s because I’m starting to see the ocean again—the vastness of it—and even though the good ones are few and far between, there are still fish in the sea. I’ve also been chatting with other guys on Hinge, but none of them have sparked my interest the way Suf has—even though, again, it’s just friendship. Maybe it’s the honeymoon phase of meeting someone new and wanting to build something strong from the ground up, or maybe the others just don’t click. Either way, I’m trusting my gut. And right now, my gut is telling me to keep building this connection with Suf, however it unfolds. Have an awesome night, buddy. And remember—give Kevin tight hugs, always. Chat soon xx

I am a procrastinator, but it did help me through an issue which allowed me to drop another load into the ass of the story. I cheated a little in that I bulletized the story line. seen as a whole, it looks a little cheap and demeaning. I have asked the moderators for their preference and opinion but also ask you - does the bulletized story line in the last section advertise me as the lazy slut that I am? Would you prefer paragraphed text? Jus Askin. I adjusted my trip for less rain drenching on the Can Am, as I check out Club Ottawa, and I'll be so close, probably G.I. Joe in Montréal. Cheers!.

That is sad cos he was hot too... Hopefully he had a fun great life.

Longest I've sucked a dick for has got to be a good 45 minutes. I used to see a older Dom Top who I think took the little blue pill. Generally he would fuck me and then we would rest and then round two was me sucking him. He'd sit on the couch and I'd be in the floor in front sucking him. I swear I would have jaw pain the next day as the guy took forever to cum again but he wouldn't let me stop not even for a second.

I remember those days very well, and no cum dumps were rare, or rarely advertised. PREP was still in the experimental stages and 2 of my friends were volunteers and they caught HIV just like the rest. When I first came out I asked the oldest men I could find, "how did you survive". They all told me you're either a top or in a strictly monogamous relationship. I was recently going through some old photos and ran across a pic of me and 20 of my old friends when were we hanging at riis beach. We were all young and naked and having a great time. The thing that stopped me and made me cry is I remember going to all of there funerals. I'm the only one who is still alive. Most of them passed on from HIV complications like pneumonia, a few others passed due to over taxing their bodies from extended drug use. I was the conservative one when going out. I would drink and smoke some pot, but mainly left the rest of the stuff alone or partook lightly. Guys from my generation and the ones before me were scared to hook-up with just anyone. We would need to know more information before going there, you could call it an interview for sex. When meth became popular in the early 2000's the death toll raised pretty quickly at least for me. PREP is a total game changer for gay life, never before have I seen so many guys do the things that they do and live past the 2-4 year mark. You never saw breeding parties except in strictly controlled BDSM arrangements. Sure they existed but not for people who were HIV-. Those days were scary, but also exciting in a way. You assumed everyone was HIV+ and proceeded at your own risk. We also had a tighter community where we supported each other unlike today, because that's all we had. There was no social acceptance for gay life and the only people you could rely on were your friends. A lot has changed since those days and I'm really happy for the younger guys. They get to live the life we all wanted to, but for us older guys our mental scars prevent us from doing those things the same way. Today the medicine for HIV is much better with fewer negative effects and longer life outcomes.

My toys just keep getting larger as I keep getting looser. All my files are too big no matter how much i resize them so you'll have to hit me up on Tele X or Bluesky to see them. I'm @JaredErikson (pup Canyon) on tele and JaredEriksonXXX on X and Bluesky and JFF. My current toys include Bad Dragon: XL David, XL Chance, XL Rex, L Kraigg L Slepinir, XL Bruiser, XL Sveinn Topped Toys: Grips 122 and 134, Mare Makers 114 and 130, Deep Space 120, Gape Keeper 108 (it's my starting plug and is next to get sized up) Friendly toys: Snuckle 38 (most comfortable butt plug I have ever worn) Twisted Beast: Orobas and Asmodeus

@JaredErikson (pup Canyon) on tele and JaredEriksonXXX on X and Bluesky and JFF

i have more toys than my ass can take! i'm still working my way up.

This really the topic of the eleventh hour—to which, as a counter point as well as a verification, I encourage you all to make a ‘truth social account’ to experience for yourself the flavor of the ‘silent’ trend specifically occurring in the online queer social networking hook-up apps. This trend I would call the red-haring or inflated pseudo-trend. As it is said, there is nothing new under the sun, and this is especially true among gay online community. And instead of a bonafide gay real estate arising from the inter-webs, we got the ‘borrowed’ visibility on the self-censoring ‘big’ platforms or the ‘all the cock you can eat plus some’ hook-up sites. And simply for the lack of innovation this stagnation has bottlenecked the queer community into the portrait that being painted of there on truth social—most likely by the same self-loathing faggots who show-up here on queer sacred ground to promote their agenda. Remember everything has to be talked about. the moment you cannot speak of a thing is the moment it has claimed power over you. I say, keep it fresh, kinky, viral & real… old school baby, Donna Summers, Grand Funkmaster, Studio54 style do it on the dance floor mutha-fuckers!!

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Not sure, but this reads like a story written by ai, as it is similar to the pacing on some of the subreddits that have become full of ai generated content being passed off as human generated content

Similar to a lot of guys here, I was 12. I moved to a new town that school year. I was lucky and fell into the "popular" crowd which is funny because I was not in the popular crowd at my old school. Anyway, Rob was the alpha guy of the group. I remember he was super good looking and I sat behind him in class and would stare at his neck and think how beautiful his skin and hair was. No wonder why he was the popular one! Midway through the school year in January he invited me to sleep over his house. So I went over his house in the afternoon, his mom made us dinner and then we walked to the movie theater and watched Footloose...this is 1984. When we got back to his house it was really quiet, no one was home. We went to his bedroom and did boy stuff, legos and shit. Then we started to get into our sleeping bags. He asked if he could get in with me. As soon as he got into the sleeping bag I could feel his warmth next to me. We laid there in silence facing each other. I started to get hard so I flipped the other way. As soon as I did, he moved in close and spooned me. Then he kissed/licked my ear. I immediately pulled away and he asked if I was OK. I said yes, but that this was weird to me. He replied, it's OK, my brother and I do this all the time. Let me show you. His brother was 17 or 18 I remember. For some reason that made it OK and I just followed his lead. We kissed and touched each other and he sucked me and I sucked him...we both came inside each other's mouth. I remember he swallowed and then kissed me. I didn't swallow and he scooped up his cum and licked it and swallowed it too. We were a secret couple till we graduated high school...we both had girlfriends but we were secretly fucking and sucking and playing together for 6 years. Was amazing. Sadly, we went to different colleges and never heard from each other since.

My biggest disappointment about bb was/is not feeling the spurts of cum. Cock pulsing yes, additional lube from the jizz yes, but not the same as when a cock pulses in my mouth. I LOVE feeling the jets of cum enter my mouth, wanted the same feeling in my ass. So my preferrence is a guy pulls out and feeds me when he's going to cum. I'd much rather taste that delicious see. I tell tops up front that's what I want but tell them its up to them, I'm there for their pleasure. If they wanna breed me they are welcome to, I'd rather swallow than feel that delicious load run down my leg.

Looking for a dominant man to own, collar and leash me. Im just a white trash cum dump whore born to be used by alpha men

Mid teens probably. There was a forum site called letstalkdirty that I frequented that was all user based.

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Fuck yeah. Couldn't find your telegram handle. Mine is @YBGLover. Would love to chat.

If you've seen my gape (the pic with my distended hole and leaking cum), that was after I was able to work 15" of a 16" double-header.

I wouldn't mind receiving a copy if it is okayed ...