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  2. In my opinion, a mans sexuality is primarily a private matter between a man and other humans taking his cock inside them or putting their cock inside him. As long as he isn't repressing homosexuality and bisexuality in his public life, there should never be a reason to publicly out him. We are all multifaceted, and not everyone wants their sexuality to be a primary aspect of their public persona.
  3. Not Oz, not far away though, big beach small island. Not going to name it, but if you're going to wet your pants if you don't find out. Msg me and I'll spill.
  4. Looks like a nice spot to visit.
  5. Not Oz, not far away though, big beach small island. Not going to name it, but if you're going to wet your pants if you don't find out. Msg me and I'll spill.
  6. Many times I did agree to a sex with condom If the guy was hot...but then I asked no questions and just sat on their cocks bare. If I remember well, only once did one guy make me stop to put on a condom. The rest went on with bb fuck 🙂
  7. It sure did and one more enters the fold and family
  8. I was in high school, probably 16 or 17. I went to use the washroom in the basement of a downtown shopping centre in the town where I grew up. It wasn't very big, 1 cubicle and maybe 1 or 2 urinals. The cubicle was occupied so I waited for the person using it to finish. I think I was shy about peeing in the urinal so that why I was waiting for the cubicle. The cubicle door opened and there was a man with his pants undone and a very hard cock pointing towards me. I kinda froze in place. For what felt like an eternity but was probably less than a minute, he stared at me, then down at his cock and then back at me. Then I walked over to him, crouched down and took his cock in my mouth. I was soon rewarded with my first taste of another man's cum. After he came, he zipped up and motioned for me to undo my pants. I unzipped and he quickly jerked me off. Then he left. Looking back now, I'm surprised by how quickly I took to sucking cock. I guess I'm just a natural born cocksucking faggot.
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  10. As stated above, start cruising truck stops. Flying J’s and Loves are 2 major chains, but there are tons of them off of/adjacent to interstates and major travel routes. Do a google search in your area and scope out some promising locales ❤️
  11. Start with truck stops with restaurants, shower facilities and sleazy motels nearby.
  12. Well, my "get it" i think it has to do with our very compatible wiring from opposite poles. We do synch on an awful lot <3. Awhile back, maybe 2 years now? idk, i sorta fucked a guy. One of about half a dozen guys i have ever fucked in my life (and i'm in the >5000 cock club when it comes to bottoming). i saw his profile on Squirt and my heart went out to him as a virgin bottom looking for his first experience. Add to that he was a student from a repressive culture in a country where gay people get killed. i didn't want his first experience to be a bad one that would scar his soul, so i offered being very open about who and how i am. It was a pretty funny experience, and sweet too. He really was obviously virgin, didn't have a clue and was starved for touch and affection. my penis works fine, gets hard as a rock when a Top or Dom is saying all the things that hit my bottom/sub buttons. Mention using my penis for penetrative purposes? It just sits there. So i really had to psych myself... and took some viagra. Still, that barely worked. Especially since he was so tight. i got maybe 2/3 in, but not much fucking happened. Partly because i had to spend time letting him get used to it (and that was after liberal time spent lubing, fingering and opening him first). i did suck him and he came twice, so he was pretty happy, but any experienced bottom would have to have been sorely disappointed in the fuck. Not something i see myself trying again. To me, the psychological part is just to important, even if not acknowledged or discussed, i can feel the energy of a Man Who needs/wants to fuck, and i can feel the energy of a man who needs/wants to get fucked, and that is just too vital of a component for me. i'd rather go without than pretend or just do something mechanically.
  13. From the OP in 2017 my answer is yes. Bareback in the 1970's and never stopped. I did attempt to do some serosorting at times. But this has evolved to whether I would start/stop meds to gift. And TBH I'll look at my own health first. As it stands I am not on meds and while it is unlikely anyone is going to seroconvert if I fuck them; there are ways we might accomplish it if they were specifically wanting to seroconvert. At a point I believe I will start ARVs. And stopping for the purpose of passing it on is unlikely. If and when there is an actual question from someone directly to me; I'll figure it out for that instance.
  14. I ultimately answered yes. Why? Because I don't have an obligation to make sure their secrets remain secrets. Now, I am not gonna take out ads and I don't need to broadcast it. But if I were asked by, for example, the guys spouse if he is doing his bathhouse thing; I don't feel an obligation to lie for him.
  15. Race and religion are vastly different. Race has to do with your genetics. Religion is about beliefs - essentially the stories we've made up over the millenia about who we are; frequently absent critical inquiry. That said, many are free to believe whatever they want. Others on our planet have their beliefs dictated to them by others. And religion is a way to dictate beliefs. I acknowledge that religion did a lot for humanity along with its harms. Teaching a generally agreed upon moral code can make living a more peaceful thing. Countries which dictate a religion take choice away from its citizens and is counter to critical thinking which, IMO is essential to progress as we learn and discover.
  16. You always "get it", don'tcha ..... During covid, I allowed it for the sake of the buddy who I was getting through covid with. We trusted each other not to expose each other to covid, so it worked for a couple of sex-starved piggies. For some incomprehensible reason, he really wanted to fuck me, and he had a very modestly-proportioned dick, but it did nothing for me; it was a "grin & bare it" situation. Given the circumstances of the time though, it was just accommodating a friend/fuck buddy. Desperate times call for desperate solutions, eh?
  17. Congrats on 11 years of poz!

    🥳🎉🍾

    1. PozTalkAuthor

      PozTalkAuthor

      Thanks! 11 years ago I was another man, I never imagined I could embrace it!

  18. I had a buddy who lived close to a road I often took to work and I would regularly drop in if he was at home but always fucked him with a rubber on my cock. Then one day without warning I went from teasing his hole with my cock to pushing just the head into his unprotected hole. At first he said something about being safe but quickly changed to him convincing himself that I was safe and begging me to continue but asking me not to cum inside him. I have a habit of forgetting to pull out until I've shot 2-3 blasts of my cum deep inside a bottom who asked me to pull out, but for him I made no attempt at all to pull out and he loved it so much we never used another condom. I never did tell him that I was bare fucking other bottoms every chance I got, typically 3-4 times a week.
  19. Looking to live out a fantasy of hooking up with a trucker and have no idea how to go about it, where do I find them, how do I let them know I want their cock? any tips
  20. Actually, what eventually became the German nation gave us JS Bach, certainly the greatest musical mind to date. There are scholars to this day that spend their lives studying the enormity of his mind, contrapuntal voice-leading, from the most complex to the most simple, elegant musical thematic material. Telemann, Haydn, Beethoven, (and the just-over-the-border) colossus Mozart, there are just to many to list. And that's just the study of music. Add in all the other humanities, and realize that no other Western nation even comes close. What's so confounding though, is how that very flower of culture could turn inward so dramatically, so quickly. Anyone see any recent parallels a bit further West ???
  21. A friend and I went to see a cover band in the student's union and both of us got pretty wasted by the end of the concert, so my friend invited me to sleep over. His bedroom was on the upper floor of a detached garage so we wouldn't be disturbed or disturb his family so we got even more wasted before I needed to fall asleep, so I stripped naked and got under the covers while my friend did the same. I have no idea how long I was asleep but I woke up unexpectedly because I had a strong feeling that I was about to cum, only to open my eyes and find my friend sucking my cock so well that I didn't want him to stop. He didn't stop until after I shot my load into his mouth and he managed to swallow every drop of my cum. It was totally unexpected but it felt so damn good I couldn't have said stop even if I'd wanted to.
  22. Well, guys who can't accept themselves in their wholeness, probably can't offer any possible "connection" either. What's there to "connect" with in the first place? Might just as well skip that guy and fuck/breed/connect with a guy who's happy and confident in who he really is.
  23. don't forget, as you become toxic, the virus becomes toxic to you - I would guess that you'd feel pretty gnarly being off meds for a week or so. I don't know if it's worth that just to 'impregnate' a guy.
  24. Sometimes while the fucking is happening I get so blissed out I never want it to end but part of that is the anticipation of when he cums in me. So definitely both for me.
  25. Started fucking with guys at 12 - I was incredibly lucky at that time - apart from the first time I fucked, both as a top and a bottom, I was almost exclusively a bottom, but my adventures were few in my teenage years. I always tested negative in the 1990s. I was really lucky. I tested poz in 2004, and it was during the health checkup for Canadian immigration. I tried meth in 1998, fucked up my liver, and I became really ill with Hep B when I went through a frustrated phase in Athens Ga, just before I met my hubs. He was convinced that the Hep B decimated my immune system, and my body was unable to withstand the HIV viral onslaught. I supposed it was inevitable; I was through and through convinced that there was this 'bareback brotherhood' which didn't help me one fucking bit, because it's complete fiction. Greg remained negative throughout though. Got on meds soon enough, and U=U.
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