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Another story with the daddies would be cool, but the sex part should have more details. But it was a good story.

Before becoming a critical care nurse, i built and ran a pretty successful business that involved a great deal of marketing. On the side, i restored and flipped houses. While Trump may be in the real estate business, to me he is comparable to those who would market the Brooklyn bridge. I.e., He repeatedly makes outrageous claims and doesn't deliver.

i feel we are on the same page in the same book on this? That i only failed to clearly state my thoughts and perspective in what i wrote. Where i try to simplify my qualification for "fundamentalist/fundamentism" approach to anything, is the distinction i make between "belief" and "knowledge." To me, belief has elements of faith, but also has a dose of self doubt. Not talking wishy, washy non principled self doubt, but the openness and understanding that "we know and see in part." i actually endeavor to follow what i see as principles of love as a guiding beacon, or anchor, in my life. Some would be surprised that i take that from the bible from 1 Corinthians 13 (aka in some circles as: "the love chapter"). Perhaps this makes me an example of someone who can take something sincerely and seriously from the bible in a non-fundamentalist way. my read is, the author sets up the rationale for "love" prior to defining love (a bit). It's something i was never taught in church, but a place i arrived at after years of trying to understand love and how to pull it off? The (or maybe better "a") "rationale" for love is that "we see through a glass darkly.... we know and see in part." i love the King James translation of that because "glass" in KJ's time was dark and distorted, wavy stuff. It was used both as a mirror and a window, so my read is: when we look in a mirror and self reflect, we see and know our self in part. When we look at another , we know and see in part. To me, it's the foundational understanding that "we know and see in part" that maintains the humility of self doubt. For instance, to me, you are not being "fundamentalist" because you wrote this exhibiting the ability to question your self and the humility to be open about it. To me, a person can believe something whole heartedly and adhere to that belief for life, and not be fundamentalist... for me to say otherwise, i think, would be me indulging in 'fundamentalist approach." It's not confidence or sincerity of belief that i think is divisive, but the absolutist attitude that "I am right and you are wrong" vs I believe I am right and this is why I believe it, and I believe you are wrong and this why I believe that, but I also understand that i know and see in part, and could be wrong, but this is what i believe right now and why.

Trump has abdicated the US leading role in World politics, so be it but someone will fill the void. He is no Statesman and deals with every issue as if he were negotiating Real Estate. In Europe he is considered a joke but a dangerous one. By his Real Estate rhetoric about annexing Canada, taking Greenland etc he is no different from Putin and his desire to annex Ukraine and after that the rest of the old USSR countries. He has demonstrated that he is a afraid of Putin who sadly has made Trump look like an idiot and now holds the upper hand. Trump frankly does not care about who controls Ukraine all he is interested in is protecting and enlarging US commercial interests. Why should he care? Its Europe let them look after themselves. But this is very short sighted as it allows Putin and his cronies to become more dominant force in Europe both militarily and commercially. Watch then who will control Trumps precious minerals. It is such a sad demise of the US in Global affairs. I hope that he does not complain when China becomes the most powerful country in the World.

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Chapter 7 - Matt Matt felt so good he thought he might become delirious. The daddies were talking so dirty and calling him names and he found he loved it. The pounding against his prostate, the fullness he felt from Daddy T’s fat dick in his hole, the taste of Daddy Z’s dick and precum on his lips, and the pleasure he got from hearing how much he was pleasing the Daddies took him over the edge and blew a huge load hands free. It was the biggest load he had ever shot, covering his abs and the bed below him with load. Daddy T moaned and slammed himself balls deep into Matt’s raw hole hard and he could. He growled, “Take that fucking poz cum boy! Daddy is knocking your neg ass up!!!” With in seconds, Daddy Z pushed Matt’s mouth down on his raging hard dick as he shot his load into his throat. “Fuck yes take Daddy’s T charged babies in that ass while you swallow my toxic load boy!” It took a few seconds before Matt’s brain registered exactly what the Daddies had said. “What do you mean poz?? What’s is a charged load? And toxic how?” He asked the daddies as his voice grew more alarmed with each word. Matt began to panic. What had he done? What had he allowed the Daddies to do to him? Just as he was about to spiral Daddy T wrapped his big arms around him and pulled him into a big bear hug. His strong arms and big chest put Matt in a cocoon of daddy skin. “Matty don’t get to worked up, ok? We will explain it, but first just know you are safe and you have pleased you daddies very much tonight! Nothing we have done tonight can’t be handled.” Daddy T told him as he continued to hold him. The strong embrace and gentle kind words from Daddy T allowed Matt to calm down enough that he wasn't spinning. For as much as he shouldn’t, considering what he thought they just did to him, he trusted both the Daddies very much. He also still felt that need deep in him to please them. “Ok, I think I am calm enough to discuss this now” Matt stated as he pulled away from Daddy T looking up at his eyes. Daddy Z is the one that responded, “You remember when you asked about the scorpion tattoos we have?” Matt nodded his head as Daddy Z pointed at said tattoo above his now half soft monster cock. “Good, so a scorpion tattoo on a gay man generally means they are HIV positive or poz. Most times it means even more in that the wearer is not on medication and can transmit HIV. That is also what charged and toxic means, that your cum is capable of infecting.” Daddy Z explained. Matt nodded showing his understanding as he realized he was correct. Daddy T had cum in his ass while being poz and infectious. While he knew oral infection was less common, he had also swallowed multiple of both Daddies HIV filled loads. “And you both thought it was ok to fuck me without a condom and without telling me you were HIV positive? Why?” Matt asked looking between them. He didn’t have any heat or accusation behind his question, surprising he wasn’t feeling mad or even really that upset anymore. Daddy T answered this time, “it’s called gifting and chasing. A special subset of gay men like to share or try to get/give HIV. Daddy Z shared his strain with me when we first meet. He stealthed me similar to how we did you tonight by telling me he was poz as he came in me. “Stealthing is pozzing someone without telling them. For some of us, that is the ultimate most arousing act we could do. Most times, we don't even tell the bottom we put poz cum that we have HIV. But we had a strong feeling you’d want to know and embrace it like I did Matty boy.” Daddy T said, giving Matt a wink as he finished his last sentence. Matt thought for a minute as the Daddies watched to see what his response would be. He no longer had any real anxiety or panic about it. He wasn’t upset or angry. But he did have a few more questions that he asked the daddies. Matt - How long had the daddies been poz? Have they ever been on meds? Are they going to? Isn’t it dangerous not too? Daddies - Z had been poz since he was 19 so almost 8 years and Thomas had been poz just a year less. Both were not currently and had not been on meds. They planned to go on meds when they had to in order to avoid the worst of the disease. They were working with a doctor to monitor that and be sure they did it when necessary. As long as they kept healthy and checked up with the doctor they were ok with the risks. Matt - Did they stealth often? What did they do if anyone found out? Couldn’t they get in trouble? Daddies - They fucked other guys a lot, multiple times a week usually. Most knew or didn’t care about their status. They stealthed probably once every 4 to 6 weeks. They did it in a way (using fake profiles, meeting at cheap cash only motels, etc) that they hadn’t been caught. And as with the risk of not taking meds, they were ok with the risks associated with stealthing. Matt - Was he the first boy the daddies had told you that they pozzed them? If so, why? Daddies - Yes he was. They told him primarily because they felt a connection with Matty wanted to continue to use him as the future allowed. Secondarily they didn’t want him to accidentally infect Mandy. Matt - What do you expect him to do about that? Break up with her? How could they still use his holes in the future if he did break up with her? Daddies - Yes they expected the relationship to end, with in a few days of returning home. They would help him come up with a way to break it off that would be the least harmful to Mandy’s feelings. The biggest thing was Matt couldn’t have sex with her again. They didn’t want to risk it. They would keep the continued sex away from Mandy. They told him that when they visited the east coast they would get a hold of him and bring him to where they were to be their boy while visiting. Matt - Would they want him to stay off meds? Would he be allowed to have sex with anyone else? Daddies - They would like him to stay off meds and share their strain, but understand if he didn’t. He could have sex with anyone he wanted, besides Mandy. Matt knew a few things for certain when they had finished their question and answer session. 1) He was not upset or mad. He was actually glad and excited. He felt that he could be himself and explore his fantasies and hidden desires. 2) He accepted that he was gay and a kinky pig. He had felt it deep inside himself his whole life and he finally admitted it to himself. It’s why he always thought of women was as good friends but never loved one. Why sex with a woman was always so bland to him. His sexually conservative upbringing wouldn’t have let him admit to having and embracing this side of himself . The Daddies action helped break down that wall and would allow him to become that pig! 3) He wanted to continue to be used by the daddies. He wanted to please them. So, he was going to stay off meds and share their strain. He told the daddies all this. They were elated and congratulated him on finding his inner pig. Matt spent the next several hours getting fucked raw by his new poz daddies. They even dp’ed him a few times. The whole time the dirty talk flew. With the daddies making Matty beg for their poz dicks and toxic loads. That night Matt got 3 more charged loads from Daddy Z and 2 more from Daddy T. All balls deep in his neg ass. He crawled in bed with Amanda around 5:30 am as the sun was coming up. The entire rest of the trip the daddies continued to use Matt’s hole nightly and anytime they could distract Amanda enough to get a load off. Matt managed to keep Amanda hands off him the rest of the week. When they returned back to college he gave it a few days and broke up with her. He had fulfilled his promise to not touch her sexually again. He got sick a few days after the break up and tested positive using a home test. He went to a doctor the daddies knew and recommended that was sympathetic to the gifting lifestyle and got it confirmed. He called the daddies to give them the good news and they all celebrated on the phone. From that moment in, Matt became the pig he was always meant to be! The End ————- I hope you enjoyed the story. I am thinking of other possible stories about the daddies. Also some possible ones about Matt’s new life. Keep an eye out for those if you liked this story. Thank you all for the positive feedback!

Thanks for the lead TT2025. Here’s one of many links to the essay to make it a bit easier to find: [think before following links] http://fs2.american.edu/dfagel/www/Philosophers/Berlin/Berlin_twoconceptsofliberty.pdf

Comparing ancient Greek culture to now seems a bit apples and oranges. From what I've read, sex between the older male (the erastes) and a younger male (the eromenos) was generally between the thighs rather than anal. In fact anal sex was considered dirty or frowned upon and a surrender of masculinity. So I don't think we can compare that to contemporary anal sex with a minor. I'm happy to leave age of consent as it is. So long as gay sex is included. When I was starting out in the late 70s and early 80s, though, all gay sex was illegal in my part of Australia. So whether you were 15, like me, or 35, like the guys I was playing with, you were equally breaking the law. There was no age of consent for me. It's 16 now, though, in most of Australia. I'm happy with that.

huntnhole, thanks for sharing your views. without wishing to imply that there is ever an either/or, I don't (completely) relate to what you wrote. I think what you wrote resonates with a part of the truth, but for me the real reason the empire consensus is collapsing is because America really can't afford it anymore. we are living on the most imaginary credit, and the lower classes of america have seen their purchasing power destroyed. I think it is somewhat mean-spirited to make our deplorables wrong for feeling the pain of our empire-collapse first. we have had faulty accounting for years; our military industrial complex has paid the lowest possible bribes for civilian benefits to ensure that we overspend on MICIMATT, and our lower classes are totally burnt out on subsidizing this. (not saying that our "deplorables" aren't subject to propaganda that is going to encourage them to advocate for stupid non-universal policies). while "progressive" values are not bad, most "progressives" don't know anything about accounting. our overseas beneficiaries have gotten complacent letting the US be the bad guy and overspend on its military while Europe eats its beautiful farm-to-table food. I am not ENTIRELY happy about the empire crumbling. It looks as if America (the T Admin) is ready to exploit other countries for mineral rights and other semi-abusive relationships. It looks as if a lot of new rackets are being spun up (not yet completely understandable, but certainly visible in their emergence). does anyone here really think US money is best spent on killing people in the Middle East? I think that both Biden and Trump agreed that it may have been a good idea for US industry to build plants overseas, but I think they also would agree its a BAD idea to have shut down local industry. Maybe Europe will wake up and reclaim its power to protect itself, energize itself, figure out how to be friends with US, Russia, China, India, Iran, etc., and stop voting for parties that wish to make it a Eunuch. Maybe the US will remember how to be self-sufficient and celebrate other countries who can do the same. IMHO Best.

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Chicago—April, 2024 Keshawn had been after me for a long time to join him at a Bear Naked Chicago event. I had played with the group at least once before—some years before I’d started the blog. I’d had fun, but it somehow wasn’t special enough to warrant the drive into Chicago. But work gigs had taken me out of going to the watersports party for two months running. I had the date of BNC available—so I went. It was an easy drive into the city, even with some slow traffic on the congested interstates through downtown. I found parking near the bar. (This gathering was held in the same bar as the watersports group.) I checked my coat a few minutes before the doors opened to the back bar. I saw Keshawn come in and talk animatedly to a group of men he knew. He spotted me at the other end of the front bar and came over to give me a hug. In moments, the doors to the back opened and we went in… I strip down and put my clothes in the gym bag I’ve brought. Other men are stowing theirs in garbage bags provided by the hosts. Many men are totally naked but for something on their feet. I check my bag, dressed in just boots and a jock. The coat check guy smiles and gives me my ticket. On the other table near him are boxes and boxes of pizza. I had forgotten this aspect of the event. And the Bears certainly do love their pizza. For the first 30 minutes, it is a much more social, then sexual group. I am sort of at loose ends. I don’t want to eat before sex. I am not much of a drinker. I watch porn projected on the wall and wait for the action to begin. “You look like you need a good cock sucking…” I turn. A man, a good ten years older than I, is standing just behind me. I smile and nod. He goes to his knees, slowly, before his eager mouth engulfs my semi-hard cock. He’s good warm up head. I look around. Across from me, near the bar, there is another pair of men doing the same thing. There is a knot of men close to the sling in the back corner, but no one is in it. To my left, two men are working on a third. The men are all types. Many, certainly, fit the bear mold. But there are also many who are younger and thinner who love meaty men. They all seem to love group play. I help the guy up off the floor—his knees are killing him. Now, hard and swinging, I move to the group at the back. A tall Asian, one of the youngest men here, is fucking a big beefy bear. The men surrounding them are enjoying the fuck—stroking themselves or the guy next to them. Keshawn arrives and pulls me over to the sling. He hops in. I kneel and my tongue gets re-acquainted with his hole. I lube up as I rim. In one movement, I stand and insert. Keshawn moans, as his eyes close and his hole opens. I hold—and fuck. Long and slow. Warming up that ass. The chains of the sling clank happily, attracting a few men to come watch us. When Keshawn needs a break, I help him out and a blond man, around my age, and asks if he can have some of the same. He gets in and I go to my knees. I need to pull apart his ample ass cheeks to get to his hole. I love the way they press on me when I let go. My tongue makes the guy groan. He tells me he loves the feel of it. Eventually, I stand. I work into him slowly. Inch by inch. He uses some poppers—and I slide home. “Fuck me hard.” I do just that. Until he begs me to stop… * There are large screens that hang from the ceiling, cutting off the rest of the bar to give some slight privacy to a sitting ledge that runs along one wall. Behind it, I find the tall Asian fucking the guy who gave me warm-up head. My former cock sucker is moaning and telling the young man how good he feels in his ass. I stand and stroke, thinking I might go up him next. When the Asian pulls out, the bottom goes to the bar for a drink. Instead, the Asian kneels and begins sucking my cock. I stand for a few moments as he works on me. He reaches up and grabs my hips, guiding me to a sitting position on the ledge. Now he really goes to town on me. Cock, slit, balls, and under them, all have their moment with his active tongue. “You taste so good,” he murmurs as he leaves the now very wet balls and moves back up my shaft. I offer to do the same to him—but he declines. A little later, as he comes up from a deep throat, panting, I tell him I would really like to eat his ass. I think for a moment he is going to let me, but instead he moves away to grab a friend a large, very hairy bear. The Asian bends the guy down to suck my cock, still wet with his own saliva. He proceeds to fuck him. Fast and hard. The guy is fucked down, deeper on my cock, with every stroke. “Trade,” he grunts as he pulls out. I stand and fuck the hairy hole as the bear cleans the Asian’s cock. Hungrily and with true passion. “Again.” We switch. The bear sucked me quite well before, but now he can’t get enough of his ass jizz on my cock. He is ravenous. The two of us keep trading off on him… * I fuck Keshawn. This time with him standing up and leaning against the bar. It’s brief—as we both move off to find others. We do it repeatedly throughout the playtime. I move behind the screens again. Four men are all bent over, supporting themselves on the ledge. Two tops are working their way down, fucking each of them. They wave me over. I stick my dick into the hole just left by the second guy. The men under us are all older bears. They are loving the sequential fuck; I love this first ass. I’m pretty sure he’s loaded as he is incredibly wet. The top leading the way, a young white man in his 30’s, signals us he’s going to shift. He moves down one. I see his nice seven incher disappear into the third ass. The Black man next to me, likely in his 40’s, pulls out, too. He moves over one ass. So, I do, too. This ass feels totally different. Drier. And tighter. To the point I add more lube. We fuck. The bottom who now has no dick, moves slightly so he can watch the other three get fucked. Then, realizing what’s in store, gets up and kneels at the end of the line. He wants to taste all those asses on each of our dicks. We shift again. The young white guy lets his dick be cleaned. He groans more at the man’s mouth than he did while he was fucking. The two of us left, keep fucking, smirking at each other. The Black top pulls out and shoves his slippery cock in the waiting mouth. I go up the last ass. When the top pulls out of the guy’s mouth, I pull out of the fourth ass. I present my dripping dick to the kneeling man. His eyes are glazed. He slobbers over my cock, still delighting in the mix of flavors and just the [banned word] nature of it. Finally, he pulls off me and goes to the bar. Two of the other men have moved on, too. The last of the four, the one I was up the least amount of time is still there, bent over. I kneel and surprise him with my tongue. Fuck. No wonder the cock cleaner was so dazed. I love the mix of juices myself. I tongue him…making him moan. I stand up and fuck him again. I fuck him hard. Hard enough that he asks me to slow down. I do—and pull out. He spins around and cleans me up. I have just seen someone I haven’t seen in years. I thank the guy on his knees and move toward the man chatting at the bar. I touch his shoulder and he turns towards me. “Well, well…” he murmurs. “Excuse me,” he says to the man he was talking to and sinks to his knees, taking my cock deep into his throat… (More to come) The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Bear Naked Chicago: (Part One) May 7, 2024

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To be honest this can happen at many Gay male mostly places in Germany. It happened to me once in Cologne at a sometime exclusive club when I was coming out (early 20's) probably because I was dressed like an American that weekend. This is actually what my friends in Cologne told me at that time. One friend of mine was a ballet dancer and he told me to go to this particular club. This wasn't a LGBT club per se but lots of Gay men went there (which just means that it was part of the in scene in Cologne at the time). I did go back to this club months later, maybe even a year later. They had lots of the same Gay guys that you'd see in the major Gay clubs but they were more likely to talk to you at this place (a guy who was a Gay twin came up to me and talked to me there, something he didn't do at the main club we three hung out at). I admit this was now a long time ago but this kind of thing can happen in Germany. And at Berghain it's of course well known.