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Hot, I especially like the vertical slotted one in the pic, not everyone shares the same inseam and the fuck can go on longer if the only strain is the hole adjusting the kneeling or standing catcher to receive maximum penetration by delicious intruders

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You said it 3 words, "we were brothers" we were always there for each other no matter the need. I helped my friends go to the bathroom when they became to weak, and cleaned out there porn and toy collections after they passed so their parents didn't have to see that. If one of us lost a job we found you another one by the next night. Food was never an issue, of course you can come over, I'm making a huge pot tonight. Need a place to crash for a month or 2, don't worry about just help us around the house a bit. If I was at a bar and I got into an argument with someone and then I saw them in trouble outside I was the first to throw down to protect my brother even if he is the biggest asshole. We had something really special back then and that's what I think I miss the most. We worked as one for the betterment of all of us. We were united in all things and you knew any brother would help you. The pride parade didn't have a Chase bank float, it had stonewallers and some of the most ridiculous things like the drag queens sewing mafia acting silly. We respected each other for we all came from hardship of some kind, and that gave us a bond.

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Honestly I'd LOVE Kate to catch them mid-fuck but theyre too loved up for each other that they no longer care. Paving the way for Brandon and Daddy to be boyfriends forever. Please!!!

I bought my ticket last night for the Augusta event. I'm going as a bronco.

I'm going next week as a bronco and wanted to know anyone's experience there? I originally wanted to try cumunion in Augusta since I've been to ATL cumunion several times.

I bought my ticket last night. I'll be there Saturday. it's almost a 3hr drive for me though.

Daddy came back and said we should take a break. we all took turns making out and groping each other we went to the kitchen and ate something. I wasn’t really hungry but they insisted and I guess it made sense I couldn’t remember when was the last time I had eaten anything then they pulled out some joints and gave me some sleeping pills they said I would need the rest we all went back to the bed, the jock removed the sling and they sandwiched me between them and I fell asleep pretty soon snuggling with them happy as fuck —- When I woke up the next morning, the jock wasn’t around and daddy asked if I wanted to go on a business trip with him, I said yes, I had work but I was thinking only of getting high and having sex and I was sure if I stuck with daddy I would have both We showered and got dressed and headed to the airport he got two tickets to Portland Oregon and by the end of the day we had left California and arrived at a hotel near the airport part of me was wondering how I was going to pay rent, how long we would be here but a louder part was wondering when I could smoke some and get fucked daddy had been on the phone and when we got to the hotel he told me to shower and clean out when I got out of the shower there was a Hispanic dude hanging out with him and they were loading a pipe daddy motioned for me to get closer and passed me the pipe we took turns taking hits and I started to get hornier by the second daddy told me I was to go with the dude and to obey every instruction he gave me that I was going to earn my keep I asked if I could keep smoking and whether I could get fucked, they both grinned and said that was the plan I followed the dude who’s name was Marco and we got in his car and he drove us to a porn store in SE Portland, before we went in he put on a jacket and checked the contents of several pockets this store had both arcade booths and a theater. He paid the cover for both of us for the theater. when we went in there were two large screens playing different kinds of porn, three couches where there were two guys stroking their rather large dicks, they saw us and nodded hi along the back wall there were several doors to booths and Marco led me to one of them once in there he produced a bottle of Gatorade and told me to take a large swallow then he sat me in one of the two chairs and said we told people you are going to be here the place is going to get busy and all the guys are coming to fuck you anyone that wants you is going to get you this is your life now he then told me to get naked and to sit back down “I’m going to slam you now, this is a lot stronger than anything you’ve done before, it will make you really horny” he asked for my arm and tied a tourniquet above the bicep, he produced this syringe and I saw him put meth in it back filling it until it was at the 0.4 mark and then took out a bottle of water and filled in the rest with it he rolled it on his hands and pretty soon the meth had melted and he asked me ”ready?” I was nervous but also turned on I could feel the grimy sticky floor on my bare feet, smell the pungent smell of sweat and sex, this store was filthy, the sound of the porn movies this was all intoxicating

This morning pumped my 5th load down the throat of a cock sucker I've used on bbrt. Damn... It's been a great 5 days.

I’d love it as well. 😈

This is so well done, detailed and exciting. Also love the AI pix too. I really want the cab driver or the guy who fucked Kaynode to breed me for a long weekend.

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 🐷

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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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 ..