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  2. Never heard of Pope Joan, a woman dressed as a man who allegedly got elected Pope during the early middle ages, fell in love with a priest, got pregnant and gave birth during Holy Mass? Well, it's probably only a legend, but to make sure this doesn't happen (again), the new Pope has to prove he's a biological male in a very hands-on kind of way...
  3. They are also not accepting of divorce (as child of divorce, I can HONESTLY say that my life did not get better after the fact. It GOT FAR WORSE), re-marrying a divorce etc. The various religions & branches of these establish guides to the way we live our lives & the vast majority of us use our own moral compasses (I drink alcohol, have M2M sex & I am ambivalent to the degree to which abortion is the answer to unwanted pregnancy resulting from pre-marital sex) to build a life around these diktats that make us grow into a valued member of our communities.
  4. Yes!! Religions do have followers & their approach to how society should act is often critisized but society in general has rules, incest, bigamy, rape, murder, cannabalism etc that we follow & there are those who see no reason why some of these & other generally frowned upon acts should not be legalised or at least accepted. Most other groups or organisations also have rules that are non-negotiable & must be followed eg: Australian Defence Forces have rules on hair length, facial hair whereas, some European countries (Sweden, the Netherlands) are more relaxed. The UK has even drawn a line on men in women's sport & some men REFUSE to have sex with their trans counterpart. We cannot always use RELIGION as the target, of ridicule, when these same people will have their own individual sections & rules in society that they object too.
  5. what?¿? I knew about the smoke coming out of the Vatican but not the testicle fondling part… any references?
  6. Sorry, if I hurt your feelings! I didn't mean to be disrespectful. I just find it utterly ironic that to become the leader of an organisation known for its homophobic policies, a man known for his homophobic remarks has to let another man fondle his testicles...
  7. I can't imagine not taking a cock fresh from some one else's ass. Especially if it has cum or piss on it! To me,chat is a feature, not a bug of piggy group play....
  8. Hey, yes they arrived and I really like 2 of the 3 I bought. I don’t know why I bought so many of them, maybe to just try out the different styles & see what suits me. I don’t really wear it alot, although I would like to eventually try for prolonged wear. I don’t really cum anymore myself, so i think i would be ok with that aspect of chastity. But i think im struggling with some personal feelings about my dick - for the past like over 5 years i have struggled getting and maintaining an erection. and recently i have lost a fair amount of weight and been eating better and exercising and my hardon is coming back. so I’m reluctant to cage myself for the moment while i enjoy feeling it again. Thanks for the telegram link. I joined that channel.
  9. I am not a prude & definitely not a raving Christian biggot BUT, I think a bit of respect is appropriate in this discussion. If I made similar inappropriate comments Re: "There are only 2 genders" or even harsher invective I WOULD BE DRIVEN OFF BZ. Not all LGB are atheists & some are in fact, deeply religious. Respect is not something restricted for the LGB / trans communities.
  10. Very new to fisting. In fact it happened for the first time this past weekend. It was completely unexpected and I was a little panicked the first time, but I took it like a pro actually. The person who fisted me was actually shocked when they heard it was my first fist. I think that my toys really helped me get there. I was unsure about my feelings on the experience at first, but by the end of the day, I knew I wanted to be fisted again soon (i hope). I was asked if it was ever a fantasy of mine and I didn’t think it was at first, but on reflection, I do remember wanting to attempt it years ago.
  11. Today
  12. Hot. Do you shower every day? Once a week for usually.
  13. I grw pale and felt my heart beat faster at the sight of this depraved old man. It was obvious he had AIDs and I felt the fear when I thought of him inside me. But I was also excited at a visceral level and couldn't help playing with my own cock at the tought of his dirty spunk swimming in my rectum. James moved towards me, his cock thickening as he rubbed it in his boney fist. I looked up at it, noticing the veins on the shaft and the pearl of precum in the red, inflamed slit. I was like a fly in a web, aware of the danger all around me but unable to resist them. David smiled down at me and cupped the heavy balls dangling below the old man's smooth, hairless belly. "I think I'll leave you two at it. " He said. " James is a horny old devil and has more lovely, toxic sperm to give you."
  14. Sounds like a good place.
  15. @RedneckDad I'll not quote your post in case you do eventually decide to delete it so that it doesn't live on in perpetuity from my quote. But I would just say, let the guilt go. As the son with a guilt-ridden dad, our relationship, and part of my own mental health, was irreparably damaged by his guilt, and I now struggle to build healthy male relationships of any kind. Sounds like your son, like most of us sons, made the first move, or at least let it be known somehow that this is what we wanted and it was OK to proceed. You did nothing wrong. You gave him what he wanted. It's endearing that you both appear to want and continue to build a healthy bond. You should be proud of that. I hope in time you understand how truly special your relationship with your son is. You are both truly lucky.
  16. I’ve used butter, lard, cooking oil, crisco, and mayo as lube before. I mean, when a hole is begging to be bred and you are in need a lube, anything goes. Desperate times call for desperate measures. That hole needs to be fucked, I’ll use anything.
  17. [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/white-boy-in-a-bronx-motel/
  18. Didn’t feel the sex club vibe tonight, am in hotel by Yumbo so just went back to hotel room, logged in and changed my bio to read in room door open lights off ass up. I never send my face pics and never ask for any as I don’t care what they look like. Within minutes got a buzz from a total blank profile - just the green dot. Message was what room so told him and waited. 5 minutes ish and the door creaked, then footsteps, a finger touched my hole to check for lube then suddenly a massive cock was pushed in balls deep. it was a ruff and urgent fuck. it didn’t take long for me to feel the pre spurt swell of the cock, I tightened my inner ring which was met with the word “slut”. It made him cum I count 9 throbs of his cock. His Spanish voice said “ a present fromGran Canaria” and he left. no idea who he was n don’t really care but it felt good!
  19. I LOVE licking urinals. The dirtier the better. I've even licked a porta potty or two. I've only found one dom who was into watching me do it, but I fantasize about finding another every day.
  20. Yesterday
  21. Butter or olive oil are amazing
  22. Chapter 5 – G, this is fun Chapters 1 through 4 recount a night with my buddy Alex. He and I started out getting spun and fisting each other’s holes, but he has been inviting other guys over all night long. Of course, some of the pictures of me being deeply fisted that he sent out helped. Now, it’s Alex, Steve, Greg, Doug, and me. Alex is mixing up some G laced beverages for us. We’re sprawled across the bed, with all our limbs intertwined. My ass is plugged but no one else is filled up. We’re all just groping and prodding, with guys twisting the plug in my ass occasionally. Alex came over with the drinks, so we all sat up and toasted to a fine evening before gulping down the bitter brew. T makes me focus on my ass, G makes me into a huge pig, so this should be interesting. I was also guzzling an unlaced bottle of sports drink to replenish myself for the rest of the night ahead. It turned out that Steve and Greg were a couple. Steve confessed that one of his desires was to fist Greg and another guy at the same time. He didn’t need to ask twice, so I had Greg get on his knees on the bed, and then I got on my knees next to him. Greg needed some more prep, so Alex and Steve started playing in his ass. They loaded him up with lube and fingered his hole to get it to open. My ass was still plugged, and Doug came over to play in it. Alex looked over and told Doug to get the knot dildo and use it on me, so Doug grabbed it, lubed it up, and got ready to fill me with it. First, he pulled out the plug. Some lube drooled out when he did this but that was because my ass was gaping wide. He placed the head of the toy at my ass, and I instinctively flexed back to take it into my ass. He kept pushing until the knot passed through my hole. He pushed it in a little deeper, then pulled it back to the knot. With the knot sitting just inside my hole, he moved it around in circles to open me up further. He’d also slide it deeper into me from time to time so that I was able to enjoy it through my ass. Greg was ready, so Steve added lube to both of his hands. He used his smaller hand on Greg and his larger one on me. He entered Greg’s ass first and mine followed soon after. He plunged in pretty deep with me and then started a few flexes and twists. I understood that he probably needed to work Greg’s ass a little more since this was his first fist of the night. Soon, though, Greg was ready for a thorough pounding. Alex had us move right next to each other. It was thrilling to be touching the hot guy next to me as his husband fisted us both. We looked at each other and smiled, knowing that this was something special, not just for us, but also for Steve. The G had kicked in by now, and I was raring to go. Steve would focus on one of us at a time, giving our ass more attention while just hanging out in the other hole. There were a few times where he’d decide to pound us both simultaneously and, on one of those occasions, Greg and I locked lips as Steve pummeled our asses. Steve was tiring out, so he pulled out of us. Greg collapsed forward on the bed while I stayed in the kneeling position, hoping that one of the guys would decide to fill me up. Alex tapped me on the shoulder and told me to flip over. I got onto my back and raised my legs for him to enter, but he told me that he had another idea in mind. He lay on the floor and pointed his well-lubed right fist into the air. “Fuck yourself on it”, he snarled. Oh yeah, this would be fun. I slid my legs off the bed and used the mattress as a support for my back. I positioned my hole right over his hand and started to slide down onto it. Gravity was my friend in this case, since I just needed to be open and let nature take its course. His hand felt amazing in my ass. Sometimes, the hand of a long-term buddy is the best, and this was one of those times. I slid down until I encountered some resistance. I raised up a bit and then wiggled my ass down onto his fingers. They slid deeper with no resistance. Alex was letting me control the fuck and I wanted to make him proud as a way to thank him for setting up this amazing evening. I levered my legs up so that I moved off his hand. I kept it inside me before sinking back down on it. By raising and lowering myself onto his hand, I was fist fucking myself. The view from his position must have been great too since he could watch as my needy ass swallowed his hand. Adding in some circular gyrations let me experience new sensations as his hand ravaged my ass. Someone held the poppers out for me, but I shook my head, unsure if I could control myself if I was poppered up. My legs were cramping, so we moved over to the sling. He decided to shove a shard in my ass to get me really amped up. Once the shard was in, he put the butt plug in to keep everything open. Alex took some time to lube up his hands and well up his arms. He was watching me as he did this, giving me little grins as he did so. I expected this would be another intense session with him, and I welcomed the invasion. Now and then, he’d reach down and give the plug a twist or a few taps, letting me know that my ass was his. When he was lubed up, he sat on the stool. He twisted the plug in my ass, readying it for removal. Steve had strolled over and was standing behind me at the head of the sling. He had his arms raised up so that they were supported on the cross bars, showing off his hairy pits and letting their intoxicating smell descend on me. Doug was getting rimmed by Greg over on the bed. I hoped I would have a chance to munch on his hairy hole before the night was out. Alex pulled back on the plug, then told me to do some poppers. I opened the bottle, offered them to Steve, who took a few sniffs, and to Alex, who turned them down. I took two deep hits, one in each nostril, and held the second one in. Steve took the bottle from me, and then Alex pulled out the plug. It came out with a pop and my ass made those great, squishy noises that a well-used hole produces. But Alex was ready. He positioned his fist at my hole and started to push. I willed my ass open, and he descended quickly into my depths. The poppers had my mind flying and all I could focus on was what was happening in my ass. His hand felt amazing inside me, and he was still pushing. He had easily breached my inner sphincter and was into my colon. Then, he stopped his forward motion. “Fuck, I have never been this deep in your ass before”, he growled. The feelings were indescribable. I had a special buddy deeply lodged in my ass and a new friend with his cock at my head and his hairy pits sharing their aroma with me. The poppers had me wiggling in the sling, and Alex’s hand was sending seismic sensations through my body. Alex was still deep in my ass when Steve walked over to the side of the sling. I could see that his cock was plumped up and he was stroking it. I leaned over, opened my mouth, and took him inside me, too. His cock tasted great. There was old lube, some ass juices, and probably some precum and piss all mixed together on it. As I was sucking it, he let a little bit of piss out, which I eagerly swallowed. Alex had pulled back a bit but told me that he wanted to pound my ass with both hands now. This got the attention of the guys on the bed, and they wandered over to the sling to watch too. Steve understood that I wouldn’t be able to pay much attention to his dick while this was happening, so he returned to the head of the sling. Alex pulled out and lubed up his hands again. He told me to be prepared for a pounding, and I smiled my agreement to him. He had me move down a little in the sling so that my ass was more open. Then, he had me hold my ass open for him. When he started to pound my ass, he showed no mercy. My swollen ass was up for the challenge, and he delivered. First, one fist went in, then it came out, and the other went in. He pummeled my ass like this for a while, never going deep but certainly giving my hole a workout. I was moaning like a crazed man, totally ass focused and loving all of the attention it was getting. The other guys were watching, either stroking cocks or playing with holes. It was a great scene, and I knew it was one I would never forget. Then, Alex plunged one of his fists in and drove it deeper into my guts. He held it there, and I could feel his pulse as it throbbed in his wrist. I’m sure he could feel the pounding of my heartbeat, too. He recommended a rest, so he withdrew his fist from my ass. My whole ass was pleasantly sore, and I knew the lips at my entrance were all puffed up. When he was out, I reached down to feel them and explore my gape. It was wonderful. Before helping me out of the sling, Alex slid the butt plug back in my ass. “Keep it filled, keep it happy”, he said. We all moved back to the bed. I pretty much collapsed on it with my head on the pillows. As the other guys were walking back, I remembered how much I wanted to eat Steve’s ass so I asked him if he would sit on my face. “You are such a pig!” he exclaimed. But he came over, straddled my chest, and lowered his sweet hole to my mouth. Steve’s ass was covered in dark, sexy fur. It got denser as it neared his hole. In the middle, his pink hole was winking at me. The aroma of sweat and other guys was heavy in his hair, and I inhaled it deeply, savoring the alluring scent. Then, I dove my tongue into his center. I love eating ass. When I rim, I make out with the guy’s hole. Kissing, licking, probing, sucking, and more are all on the menu. With Steve, I started out with some tongue probing. I knew his ass would be ready from the previous rim job and the booty bumps he’s taken through the night. My tongue slid through his opening and entered his inner lining. I swirled and poked with my tongue, eliciting moans of approval from him. Then, I moved out to start licking over and around his hole. It’s exciting to see the hair get all matted down with spit as I do this, and it’s a great way to get those sexy smells smeared on my face. Steve’s ass was wonderfully hairy and tasty. He had that sexy musk that lingers and turns me on so much. I was happy to be smothered by his hole. I smelled the unmistakable scent of poppers as Steve inhaled deeply from the bottle. Once those fumes hit, he drove his ass down onto my face and I responded in kind. He was going to get a deep rimming, with me driving my tongue as deep as possible into his ass. I reached up to part his fleshy globes so that I could have the best access to his hole. This let me get my tongue even deeper into his ass. He was also flexing out with his ass, presenting me with his inner lining to lick and kiss. I was in asspig heaven. Steve was sitting on my face with his cock laying on my chin and chest. I pulled it back and gave the head a few licks to taste his precum. He groaned again when I did this. But his ass was my primary focus, and I was going to enjoy my time with his hole. I ate his ass like a starved man. He eventually moved forward and lifted his body off me. He then leaned down to kiss me, enjoying the tastes and smells of his ass on my face. He then suggested I get back in the sling so that he could fist me again. Who was I to refuse? After all, I’m just a hole.
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