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  1. Your right, JizzDumpWI. It took me several readings to find the name-shift. I gotta agree, the story definitely needs some editing, so I did a bit, and who knows? If I find myself bored, perhaps I'll go back and do some more.
  2. Hi, Vacant Poster. Club Philly is a bath house in the 1220 Chancellor Street; the Tom Cat ABS / Sansom Street theater is at 130 S. 13th Street; the Adonis theater is at 2026 Sansom Street, and the Sansom Street Gym, (a bath house), is at 2020 Sansom Street.
  3. This reads like a variation of two scenes from Dracula. First, the eerie scene where Jonathan Harker is met at the door of Dracula's castle with the greeting "Welcome to my house. Enter freely and of your own will", resembles the way TheBreeder was met at the door. Second, the scene between Harker and the Brides of Dracula, (which I find exceptionally erotic) recalls the actual orgy in which TheBreeder participated.
  4. CBC, Now 'Club Philly' finally re-opened in May, 2013. Haven't been there yet, but one of these days I'm sure....
  5. Oh, wonder what I'm remembering. Well, whatever, you have a good imagination, Whthole4u - good work!
  6. I think I remember this story from years ago - glad to see it come around again. Thanks for posting, Whthole4u!
  7. I met this one guy when I was on AOL eventually met him at his apartment in a neighboring county. He told that he was into bareback sex only, so I kind of took that as a clue that me might be poz or wanted to be pozzed, so I didn't disclose to him my status. Well when I started to fuck him, he offered me condoms - if I wanted them, which I declined. We started to fuck, hot and sweaty, the whole time during which he said stuff like "give it to me" and “give me your baby batter." He really wanted me to cum in his ass bad. Now he was the first guy I had barebacked since I found out I was poz some seven years prior. Well, I obliged him and shot my hot load up his ass. We got together some time later and repeated the performance above. Sometime later, I was chatting with a guy on AOL, and I disclosed my status to him, he was going to call me, and possibly get together. I signed off AOL and soon the phone rang. I thought it was this guy and started to talk as we were chatting on AOL. I started to say “So you don't have any problems with me being poz?” It was then that the person on the other end of the line said "So when were you going to get around to telling me this?” It was then that I realized it was this guy that I had fucked on two prior occasions. Lord, you could have heard a pin drop. I replied “Well, I figured that since you wanted bareback that you must be poz too.” It was then that he disclosed to me that just two weeks prior to us fucking that he found out that he was, in fact, poz. Ever since I have made it a point to disclose that I am poz as so that doesn't happen again. I have screwed with guys bareback before, but never came in their ass, always on the back. Guess with this case I was really lucky. Now I won't assume that if a guy is into bareback that he is positive.
  8. That's a shame. I saw it this morning, and it was a damn fine clip.
  9. It's been a while since I've had one, probably about four years ago, which says something, I guess, about the relative number of guys with whom I've played. My doctor may be happy, but man, the inner pig in me is frustrated!
  10. Damn, I'd be inclined to frequent the parking lot as well, notwithstanding the less-successful encounters!
  11. Hi, Bugchaser93. Drscorpio's comments are on-target. As you can see, I've made the edits he recommended - and some.
  12. Nope, never played with either of my two brothers. My younger brother, a marine, was drop-dead gorgeous, and I certainly would have been happy to play with him, but he died in a motorcycle accident. My older brother is an asshole, I didn't like him when I was a kid, and still don't like him, so there was never any temptation to play.
  13. My thought too, Cumbro. I lived in California for several years, but really preferred the Northeastern Corridor, so first chance, I moved back here, but I sure do miss the Latino boys with whom I frequently played at one or another venue in Southern California!
  14. I was walking the dogs yesterday, and passed a rather rotund woman and her equally rotund daughter, both of whom were eating an ice cream cone as they awaited the trolley. The mother asked me about my dogs, and as I'm always happy to chat about dogs, we launched into a five minute chat about our respective pets. Aside from her comments about dogs, however, which were fairly amusing, I was utterly fascinated by the mother's teeth - like those of the third guy in TheBreeder's tale, the mother's teeth were utterly brown, and additionally I could ascertain they were utterly decayed. It took considerable concentration on my part to not gag at the sight of those rotten stumps - and that was not even with the faintest possibility of my dick being anywhere near them. It horrifies me to consider how much discomfort the woman must be in as a matter of course.
  15. Amazing description, TheBreeder. I gotta look-up the Aneros....
  16. Dogs will lick anything that is pungent, and I'm sure there are guys who don't mind a warm, wet tongue rooting around down there, so yeah, I'm sure it has happened. Maybe not all that frequently, but probably more often than one might imagine.
  17. "Have you been to the NYC bathhouses yet? I have not. Unless i'm mistaken, NYC has the West Side Club and the East Side Club, and I've heard mixed reviews about both. Someone specifically told me that I'd find them grungy—and while I expect that in a bathhouse to a certain extent, the implication was that I'd find it grungy in a way I'd be actively icked out the entire time I was there. So I've not been. If someone wants to go along with me to either and show me otherwise, I'm open to invitations." While I can't offer to accompany you to either of the bathhouses in Manhattan as I seldom get up to NY, I can attest, from personal experience, that the East Side Club is not at all grungy, meaning "shabby or dirty of character." To the contrary, it is quite clean, albeit a fairly basic facility, particularly when contrasted with a lavish facility such as the Steamworks in Chicago. I haven't been in the West Side Club in decades, so honestly I can't comment on it. On the other hand, for the past several years the Club Body Center bathhouse in Philly (on Chancellor Street), was, based on personal experience, absolutely grungy. I should note, however, that it re-opened just this weekend (5/18/13) after having been closed for about eight months. The advertisements published on-line and in the fag rag indicated it has been substantially rebuilt - but I can't speak from personal experience, so I don't know if the repairs are truly 'substantial' or it it's more hype.
  18. I think the (poz?) top in the situation you've described, Enduranceslut, is in the clear. Your remarks suggest both you, the bottom, and the top, both are aware of the potential outcomes, and you both accept the risks. The issue is more when one is not willing to accept the risks, and the sexual partner disregards the explicit (and implicit) limitations.
  19. Curious, TheBreeder. I suppose many of us cultivate an image which we hope others will clue-in on, thereby establishing our individual identity, mine, for instance, is almost never to walk out of the house without grabbing a book to read on the subway - nothing like George Eliott to set the tone, but I don't think I've taken the time to develop on any of my physical characteristics or mannerisms to subtly (or not-so-subtly) advertise my sexual deportment.
  20. I'm not sure you can go back into the posting for more than a few minutes after you've hit 'save', Latinoisobears. I seem to recall RawTOP indicating the option for long-term editing is limited to administrators and moderators. As for the posting being autobiographical, I imagine that's true of many of the postings within this heading.
  21. Excellent story, Latinoisobears. You make me wish I was in Atlanta! I've removed some of the hard breaks and cleaned-up a few typos. Look forward to your next installment.
  22. Thanks, TheBreeder. I've never before encountered the word embouchure. I have season tickets to the Philadelphia Orchestra, and my seat is in the balcony over-looking the stage, so I have a great view of the musicians. Hence forth, every time I'm focused on the brass and wind instrumentalists, I'll think of you!
  23. "Gee, I guess all those fools who take meds don't know anything about their health, and of course all doctors and scientists are corrupt. The only trustable authorities are random internet guys..." I've long suspected I'm a fool, and now I know they must be right, 'cause I religiously take my meds. Thanks, HungLatinDom, for confirming my interior suspicions. Hence forth when facing medical concerns, I'll always seek out anonymous internet guys!
  24. Congrats, RawTOP! You clearly gauged the market well when you thought-out the site.
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