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I'm in my 60s now but still looking for sex every day. Who is going to fuck loads in my ass today? Is that an addiction? Probably yes. Do I care? Hell no!3 points
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I often have attended NA and SA meetings to corrupt individuals and hook up.2 points
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Thank you for your beautiful reply @PozBearWI Always love hearing from you and your insights. Thank you for being part of this journey with me 🙂1 point
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Driving choice... Do we take the toll road which saves us time? Or the scenic way? Isn't that kind of the basic ongoing life choice we make, pretty much all the time? On one hand, easily answered by "what do I need right now?". But also answered by "what will do me the most good?". I'll toss in something becoming more common here in the US. How much does home delivery cost? While I can drive; pretty much unless I'm buying fresh foods, having it delivered makes some sense. Again though, it comes down to balancing time and money. But I've noticed there are a lot of pantry items I get that I have delivered, because often when I go to a local store they are out of stock. It makes more sense for me then to go to whomever has it vs the close place.... Dating... Most don't lead to "the lifelong relationship". But some can lead to enduring friendships. In fact, friendships in general for me seem to fall into proximity camps. Over time I find myself less in touch with those whose proximity is further. So as my adult life evolved, job changes, relocations, change of primary partnership... So also did my circle of friends. Sibling relationships have also changed as they moved off to the coasts while I remained in the midwest.1 point
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"It’s just using sounds like “Na” and “La” ........ (apparently the "quote" doo-dad is taking the day off ......) Try replacing a voiced consonant with a percussive one, like Ta or Ka. It's easier to get your throat muscles to "remember" something exact, rather than something inexact. There's a reason some singers form the particularly bad habit of "scooping" to the correct pitch. That might be ok for B-grade Hollywood movies, but - - - Once the throat muscles get accustomed to "knowing" that position, see if the switcheroo to voiced consonants gets easier.1 point
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Sounds like you've achieved a period of peace. Taking in the pleasure and experience of living today, without a side trip of worry or deep concern. That truly wouldn't describe every day for most of us; but something we can strive for. More importantly perhaps, that we recognize the many reasons for being grateful.1 point
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It seems the essential question, will, for example Survivors of the holocaust, or Veterans of one of our many wars be remembered? And to that end, will they be remembered authentically or through a distorted lens?1 point
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Sounds like a great evolution Phil. One less from your older friend (being a senior myself), practise not performing around others and like with her, just be your authentic self. Lovely how your thinking progressed from "I like this person, let me buy him flowers" to "who would benefit from flowers that last?". And when the tasks which bring us pleasure bring others pleasure too (and often that's the case) that is a big step towards social progress. We are, after all, connected.1 point
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Absolutely. You summed it up very, very well!1 point
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What an amazing story! Definitely liked how the reconnection brought things full circle and he gave you an introduction to something you'd enjoy. Thanks for sharing!1 point
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I think people evolve as they grow older and their interest in sex is no longer the primary focus in their lives. Their career, personal or family relationships. may become more important than getting laid. I no longer wake up with "okay who am I going to have sex with today". and sometimes I wonder why that happens. Is it physical, does every man experience this? I have had sex with men in their mid 60 who could come multiple times. and then I run across guys in their 30s and they have sex maybe four or five times a year. That I don't understand. I suppose everyone is different, and we shouldn't beat ourselves up if we are on our knees someplace or on our backs. I think, when it comes to the priority of sex in a guy's life, it varies from man to man.1 point
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Tops are addicted too and keep hunting for the next ass even after a night of fucking!1 point
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Sex definitely does not interfere with my work or life but I have been wondering lately what’s in it for me. I used to get my gratification from pleasing men. Lately I find myself driving home from the park, the video store, or a bath house thinking I wish I would have been bred only to have that familiar feeling of cum leaking from my hole and realizing I WAS bred. Sometimes by multiple men. They all leave me with zero gratification. So much so that I forget minutes after getting bred that I was even used. Tonight was a perfect example. I stopped off at the park and did a lap around. I hooked up with a guy that fucked me behind a tree. Minutes later I was sitting in my car watching the same man walk down the path towards me thinking to myself. I wonder if he is looking? Only to realized I had just been bred by him. I am thinking that I may have to dial it back for a while. I get bred almost every day. I have been like this since I was 13. Maybe the old saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder is true. It’s definitely something to think about.1 point
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My parents were wealthy so I had whatever I wanted but they were strict and controlling and I was constantly bullied and never fit in. When I started having sex with men and on the gay scene I felt loved, adored and wanted by everyone. I wasn't addicted to the sex but the validation it gave me when I was in my teens and early 20s. In my late 20s I quite my job to be a full time escort. Being the top for 75% of my clients made me crave being a bottom more so I was having just as much sex with clients as I was with non clients.1 point
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unless it's interfering with your ability to hold a job and pay bills it's not an addiction. The sick and twisted Bible wavers came up with "sex addiction" in the 1980's to describe anyone who didn't conform to their one partner for life rule. You needed more than one sex partner you had a mental illness that prevented you from being sexually satisfied by one partner ()even though males are hardwired for multi-partner sperming). Sex addiction is such bullshit. I need to start attending Sex Addict meetings and get these guys back in the promiscuous sex pig head space males are meant to be in. I would use my loose ass, big bulge and history of thousands of partners to ensure we sexually engaged after every meeting like males are meant to. I am blessed to enjoy hundreds of sex partners a year and wish this blessing upon all my fellow cock bearers.1 point
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Not everyone. But at least every other meeting I’d score.1 point
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This entry in the blog is as hoT as it was the first time I read it all those years ago…1 point
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Thank you for your insight about truthful living with the HIV virus. And please don't forget that cats supposedly have 9 lives too!1 point
