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Every time I can, I go to Toronto Pride. Used to, I would just sleep at the bathhouse (as well as explore my desires). More recently, I spring for a hotel or stay with friends and go to the baths to do a few of my favorite things and explore new (banned word). This year I was exhausted with very tired leg muscles (like I had been doing squats) This was to-date the longest Motorcycle Ride I had ever undertaken. Though I was on a three wheel Can Am Spyder RT, it is still more of a workout than driving a car. My record with an M2 motorcycle is Virginia to the countryside near Rochester NY. So I went into Pride weekend with aching muscles and a sore ass. The necessity of a hotel means my electronics were safe and the Bike was safe though Toronto is a very safe area compared to most US urban areas. I skipped Steamworks and went to Spa Excess. They have a bar in the Bathouse, and I stopped for some alcohol lubrication for one hole and some anal lube for the other hole. The prices for a tall cider and a bottle of lube was $19.50 Cad which was quite a deal. (FYI, that bathhouse allows for in and out if you rent a room and are from out of town). Anyway, a dollop of lube was enough for initial rectal receptive entry in the Maze, and after that guy shot his load up my ass no further lube was necessary. I received 6 loads from big to small, young to old in my pig hole and shot two up some twink holes. I had noticed a few additions in the maze that reminded my of the Czech Fantasy World Gloryholes so next time I will try them out. I also went by the locations of infamous bathhouse raids and some real rough trade locations such as the old Barn and Stables which now has a different side painting.

I love drinking Piss / piss in my mouth a lot have had guys piss in my mouth here are pics of two huge cocks I sucked dry of cumm and piss

I do it any chance I get in sex clubs and bathhouses! Nothing like cleaning a cock that’s cum in another guys hole! And then cleaning the hole.

I love it when a guy is riding my cock and when I'm ready to blow, he kicks out his legs and puts all his weight on my crotch. Can't get deeper than that 🙂

You're doing God's work 🤣 I miss having a FB who was just there to please me. My last regular (who got a monogamous bf) used to have two holes that seemed to be molded for my cock but his mouth especially. I'd warn him beforehand so he could prepare if I wanted to fuck but he was someone who could get me off with no hands so that was usually difficult to resist. Occasionally, if I was feeling especially primal, I'd paint his intestines but 90% of the time I went down his throat. I actually asked him which he preferred once and he told me he loved both equally. It didn't really matter; if I wanted his ass he'd give it to me but I felt a bit less guilty about making him do all the work 🙂 Last time we got together he was starting to have ED issues but he usually didn't want to get off anyway. So who am I to argue? I'd diddle with his foreskin (which he didn't exactly love but he knew how much it turned me on) and his balls (possibly the biggest I've seen) while he blew me.

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That is so gloriously hot. The first taste of scat on a dick was a surprise (I never knew it was bitter) but now it's a nice flavor enhancer. In limited quantities.

Had a sugar daddy back in the day. He was a great top would loved me as the boy I was. He let me utilize his multiple membership options on Squirt. I used it for all my hook ups before APPs took over. Its a great site and always felt more genuine over it

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I like even better when that cocks comes out of another guy's ass. I love to clean the top's cock and felch the bottom's ass!

Yes. They rotated it but their head swelled bigger than the piercing so really wasn't much of a different feeling.

Thanks guys for confirming that the block is working.

Sex is not the issue here .... the issue is topics of chems, chemsex, pozzing, illegal and punishable stuff you can be sentenced to jail or death ...what we like to would be punish by law in every country etc... Might be fairly normal for us this blog ( sometimes not and pretty shocking) but for the vast majority of the UK and even much of the LGBTQ community much of what we like and do is abnormal .. its different... so is not about same sex people having sex... it's much more beyond that and I totally understand the blockage of the site... just a VPN solves the issue 🙂

I became a total bottom after I started using certain “supplements” to enhance the sex and found I didn’t want a “condom cock( my husband) or cumloads in me without it. My fav position is face down/ass up feeling the anon penis tease my asslips coating with hot precum, the tops spitlube coating my hole as he fingers it in, then the penetration of the dickhead and the erect shift sliding deep with his sac slapping my scrote. The pain and pleasure of a rock hard fully erect penis ramming in and out. His pulling out then ramming his dickhead deep. His breathing increases as he closes in on cumming I tell him “cum in me”. I feel his balls and pube bush against my ass and his pulsating penis as he blows in me. Groaners are the best making animal noise so I know I’m rocking his bod with a major orgasm. When he slowly withdraws his dick I can tell it’s soft but hot cum always runs down my ass and sac. Best if he feeds me so I get to taste my dick.

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This is just very sad. The UK has joined authoritarian countries of the Middle East and China etc. by this stupid policy. Western cultures is based on sex. How are you going to eliminate what is an intrinsic part of your cultural heritage and fabric? The Brits need to loosen up a bit! We should probably send a protest letter to the Prime Minister and even the King, maybe!

Hello Beautiful, I went for a nightly walk earlier along a new walking track across from the high school. I can’t remember if it was built during your time, but there’s this nice circuit that crosses over the school and around the football field. It takes about 40 minutes to walk back home, which is a good amount of time to think and unwind about life for a moment. Today, for the first time, I noticed that the trees they planted a long time ago have become quite big and sturdy. I remember when they used to be so small. And it makes me think—where did all the time go? Life is moving by very fast now and every day is becoming a blur, and I don’t know how I feel about it. I don’t think “scared” is the right word, but it’s definitely close to that space. I think about how much free time I have after work—about five hours—and what I do with that time these days: gym, writing you this message, dinner, and then the rest of the time just… disappears. Maybe scrolling and watching random YouTube videos here and there. Maybe lounging around doing nothing. My old man once told me something that I’ll never forget: just go out there and spend the evening doing something pointless. In a society where it’s sometimes frowned upon to be unproductive, that quote really hits me. Perhaps life is just a lot of pointless moments stitched together after all. I talk about time because I’m thinking of taking on piano lessons to accompany my singing lessons too. I think it’ll be a great way to boost my singing journey, but it also means more commitment. I’m very excited about it, since playing piano is something I’ve always wanted to do. So I can knock out two things at once, buddy. Can you believe that? We’re really doing the things we always said we would. It’s now or never, eh? I’m going to contact the music instructor tomorrow and we’ll go from there. So that’s singing practice, piano practice, gym six times a week, eight hours of sleep, and trying to maintain a social life. And that’s not even including dates and relationships. It’s going to be a full-on couple of months and, to be honest with you, I’ve kind of kept it that way. To be even more honest, I think I’m doing it because I’m trying to run away from something—perhaps from thinking about Phil (though I’m getting better at not thinking about him lately), and maybe from thinking about dating for a bit. Just to focus on myself. You’ll read a book in the future called This Is Me Letting You Go and you’ll be touched by a chapter that asks: what if you knew with certainty that you were never going to find the love of your life? That you’d be single forever? It’s a sad thought, but also a liberating one. And I think I’m starting to take that chapter seriously. If I never end up finding my partner in this lifetime, what are the things I still want to do? Singing? Learning the piano? Dancing? These are all options I’m finally pursuing. Of course, I’ll still keep my eyes open for potential partners, mind you. But it’s interesting how my perspective has shifted recently. Speaking of dating—it’s still a circus out there, buddy. That sure hasn’t changed. You’re still going to make a couple of solid friends from the experience though, so keep at it. But 99% of people on there are not your type. I ran into a few who gave me their number and said to move the chat to Instagram or WhatsApp because “it’s easier,” and they’re still terrible at replying. I have no idea how those platforms are easier than Hinge. There’s going to be a lot of ghosting, for whatever reason. Whatever happens—and I think this is more of a reminder to myself—remember to treat people with kindness. Sometimes give them a chance to get their act together. That’s kindness you don’t have to give, but we believe that if we put enough positive energy into the universe, then the universe has a way of bringing it back to us tenfold. Don’t we? I love you, buddy. Have a good night. Chat soon. xx

I am signed up for October looking forward to the experience

Yes! The most recent was a couple of weeks ago....I could feel that huge guage rubbing my rectum!

The best PA I was fucked with was large gauge in a 8 inch c dick. He liked to take me on my back legs and ass spread wide. Before he penetrated my hole I’d work his large tits twisting them hard and he’d get a full rock hard erection. I could feel the PA as he’d shoved it through my asslips with his large penis head. Once fully penetrating me I’d continue working his tits hard and the intensity of his fucking would increase with how hard I was working his tits. The frustration was he’d never ejaculate in me even when I begged him too. I think he was afraid to convert me. I was so ready.

A great story and I loved the twist at the end. The seeds of a new series perhaps 😈

I think it's awesome that married guys not on prep still go to Bathhouse's and let guys there fuck them bare despite the risk of it.

Naked, wearing only a chastity cage

Many times, it feels so good brushing in my hole, pounding hard!

Isn't that the best feeling? Feeling so full of cum it's dripping all over 😉