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ItalianDick&Hole

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About ItalianDick&Hole

  • Birthday 01/01/1979

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  • Gender
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    Upper Hudson Valley, NY
  • Interests
    Sucking dick, servicing Men (though that seems more and more difficult since there are so few Men), using twinks the way I want to be used, piss, bondage, open to a whole lot
  • HIV Status
    Neg, On PrEP
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    Versatile
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    Italian man, always horned. Buzzed head balding with go-t. My old profile here is ItalianDick but I forgot the password!!
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    Men

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    989-300-1450

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  1. Classmate from seventh grade. Probably around 11 (late birthday so I was always younger than my classmates). His name was Max and he initiated everything we did. I was a complete ignoramus and quite a prude as well. Started out as Truth or Dare game. Not that we had any Truths to tell! So it was all Dares. the first few times we sucked each other there was no cum involved. Maybe we jacked off but I don’t recall. What I do recall, quite clearly, is that Max told me that if the guy sucking relaxes his throat the dick can do deeper. I took to it like a fish in water but he never came. Then one day he was sucking me and I tapped the back of his head. That was our signal for ‘relax your throat and go down.’ I tapped and he went down. felt so amazing that I took both my hands, laced my fingers together across the back of his skull and held him there. As soon as his air supply gave out he tried to pull away but there was no way I was giving up the feeling! I found that when I pushed him down my dick went even further down his throat! Who would willingly end that feeling? Not me! Max struggled to pull away and I kept him in place with my dick in his throat. I swear to you when I shot my load I actually did see fireworks! I released him and he came up coughing and sputtering and gasping for breath. But there was no cum. I had literally shot my load directly into his throat. There was no need to swallow! Direct deposit! ah, good times!
  2. Saturday 3/7 Red Roof Inn by Albany airport (Albany NY) I’ll be ass up. The door will be open. All night. Hoping to get filled till I’m overflowing! If you hear by please stop by. I’ll update with room number when I check in on Saturday! 989 three hundred 1450. Text me!
  3. Saturday 3/7 Red Roof Inn by Albany airport (Albany NY) I’ll be ass up. The door will be open. All night. Hoping to get filled till I’m overflowing! If you hear by please stop by. I’ll update with room number when I check in on Saturday! 989 three hundred 1450. Text me!
  4. Saturday 3/7 Red Roof Inn by Albany airport (Albany NY) I’ll be ass up. The door will be open. All night. Hoping to get filled till I’m overflowing! If you hear by please stop by. I’ll update with room number when I check in on Saturday! 989 three hundred 1450. Text me!
  5. River Street Club? Or perhaps a good motel with easy access so I can leave the door open all night? Any tops available to be my doorman either tomorrow, Saturday or Sunday? looking for doormen and motel recommendations. thanks!
  6. You get any help with your inquiry? I was going to post the same question
  7. Had this hot, blond, well defined, bi 25 year old in Poughkeepsie hit me up on Sniffies. Really nice looking with a great ass to take my load. Hoping I get to meet him again!
  8. Had a couple of blind friends but never a hook up. I wish!
  9. Visiting the BB Hall of Fame March 2026 in town two nights looking for a ‘doorman’ to help me get fucked. please?
  10. I need to go to Alberta….
  11. The unspoken difficulty with embracing being that pig who wants to be bent over and fucked so completely that you get lost in it all is that places to be that pig have grown more scarce. And men are more shallow, I think, than they were. I blame the apps. Stats? Demanding face pics? How ridiculous. Here’s my hole, let me see your dick now let’s meet somewhere so you can fuck it into me. As Arnold famously said “Once the gay rights bill and the ERA is passed, my kind will be swept under the carpet. You know, like the blacks did to Amos, Andy, and Aunt Jemima!”
  12. Where r u? Can you host this for me? I want this so bad
  13. Any chance you are still interested in doing this ? Or anyone else? I desperately need a Doorman to facilitate this for me. Anywhere from Brooklyn to Albany! I’ll get there if you can host and help out. Thank you!
  14. Done it three times. Three different truckers. Still waiting to find a Top Trucker.
  15. Just read through this thread and am super surprised no one else named the NYC bar that was my first. A truly iconic place and I loved it - because of the atmosphere, I was entirely too much of a prude and in a really bad head space about sexuality in general and my own in particular. The Ninth Circle. if it existed today it would be a reason to go into the City. Rock on the jukebox. Sawdust on the wood plank floor. And, fortunately, no one asked for ID. Of course I was too young. The best kind of bar, a relaxed and relaxing place. No hype, no S&M (standing & modeling), none of the BS that I couldn’t stand then and have even less patience with today. i remember having a beer and wondering if anyone in the bar, other than me, knew the literary reference of the name, The Ninth Circle. What a brilliant name for a bar. My life’s biggest regret was that I was only an observer back then. I can’t even say I lived in my own skin. It was a universe outside of me that I was cordially invited to visit. And then I’d leave. Lost years to be sure but I also recognize the fact that it’s likely that I’m alive today only because I “looked at the menu but hadn’t ordered.” And even that makes me sad. Somehow I feel like I cheated all those who don’t make it. But they lived before they died. I was dead before I lived.
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