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  1. 2 hours ago, BlindRawFucker1 said:

    The widely held belief is, that those of us with any type of disability, whether physical or psychological, are “NOT” sexual beings.

     

    There are far too few studies on the sexual habits of disabled people.

     

    Human beings love putting things in specific boxes and having them stay there. A bit of a diversion from the topic.  I work with pediatric cancer patients in therapy, it is assumed that children in hospital wards suddenly cross a certain threshold and become patients and cease to be kids who need to play, interact, and let loose, which isn`t the case. Porting the same issue over , just because someone has a mental issue doesn`t mean their sexual drive is automatically nil.  Human beings are multifaceted creatures. Think of the differences between a picture of a diamond and an actual diamond that you hold in your hand , reflecting different facets as you twist and twirl it in light. Our current way of handling things wants to classify each individual based on the 2D "picture of the diamond," where as the actual image we need to be working with is the image of the diamond in real life as it refracts and changes light within its body . 

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  2. Built like a brick shithouse ( So cornfed heavier set  men right up my alley), muscle all over and a muscle hole that could break my dick off (Skinny boy that likes em Chonkey! 😅) Weird thing is prefer more rugged, real-looking men as opposed to the glorified beauty standards some people in teh community have. Give me a biker/ trucker/ bear any day 

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  3. 4 hours ago, meetme said:

    It is really hard for me to believe a theatre of any kind would allow smoking, even if short staffed.  

    [think before following links] [think before following links] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adult_movie_theater
    Adult movie theatres tend to be theatres that play porn in a variety of settings. They have the common area , where there is a large screen showing porn, some even have sections for this, with one common area showing gay porn and another one showing straight porn. Then there are the booths , that may or may not have smaller screens showing porn, where patrons can meet up and " do the dirty."  They are essentially liek cruising spots but with more privacy and  less risk of being caught by law enforcement, but at a price  


  4. It had been a frustrating weekend of raging, dripping throbbing erection and no one with whom to play.  Being responsible in the age of a pandemic SUCKS.  Caring for others means not doing risky things with other guys' assholes, cocks and spreading their asscheeks too far.
    So I went to bed alone, early and during my meditation and contemplation time connected with an alien trying to contact a willing sex companion on earth.  
    He easily walked through the outside wall and materialized on the edge of my bed.  He was 6'4" about 200 pounds or less, 16" inches of flaccid reproductive organ that swelled to 10" around.  He had a gentle smile and hands with three fingers.  The three certainly knew how to work in concert with each other and gently push to the third sphincter in the flash of his smile.  His universal translator was set for raunchy, rough, dirty sex talk and he was a total turnon.  
    He said he knew his hand and arm might be a bit of hurt so he breathed on my ass and hole and instantly my pain was replaced by rippling pleasure and begging for a wider and bigger presence of his hands in my hole.  I was amazed.  He was pleased.  The Universe was at peace and happy.  So he pulled out a syringe-like device and said let me give you a little something special to make this more fantastic.
    A mere touch of the point of the needle to my arm and I felt that sense of amazement again.  My hole opened several centimeters and I swear I heard the Hallelujah Chorus in my mind.  He leaned forward and put the tip of his pulsating tongue alongside his forearm in my asshole and then wiggled his tongue and it extended about 9 inches into me and started to swell.  He chuckled, I gasped and BOSH my cock exploded in strings of greyish white milky fluid.
    As I tried to breath and shift my hips to open up even more, he......

     

    Allow me to introduce  poignant writer and close friend of mine Tdansk,  a  horny, wild, vers bottom, PNP  fist pig who  lives in Omaha, and can be fisted/fucked  morning, noon, and night.. Unfortunately, following some trouble getting set up here, I asked to post his stories here  on his behalf  as a way of reaching a larger and  more responsive audience concerning his works.   Please feel free to drop him a message or comment  via  NKP 

    [think before following links] [think before following links] https://www.nastykinkpigs.com/tdansk

     

     

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  5. Part II

     

    I seem to be trapped here. My name is Kirk. Actually, I am James T. Kirk and I THINK I said,
    "Beam me up, Scottie, once too often."
    The last thing I clearly recall is that there was some sort of epidemic or perhaps a pandemic
    sweeping over my planet. I had a crew of people and we were searching for a planet or sphere
    to get away from the virus that had decimated everything.
    Now I just don't know where "up" is but there are lots of very big and enormously endowed men
    in very abbreviated and skimpy "guard suits".....guarding me. Wherever I am the climate is very
    odd and the architecture of the built environment uncomfortable.
    Well, to be quite frank I do not know if they are guarding me or examining me. They certainly
    take a great deal of time being sure that I urinate in just a very special position and they really
    monitor my bowel movements. Seems that when I go have to empty my anus they are right
    there to help it open (wider and wider) and for the last three or four days (if my time calculations
    are correct) there are at least two of these humanoids and large quantities of a white, greasy,
    numbing substance pushed up inside me...then I push it out along with whatever else I have
    processed inside me for elimination.
    They seem to push a small amount of fluid and diluted white powder in some type of clear
    plastic vial about 7" long with an inner plunger. They make my lay on my left side, stretched out
    full length, all my clothes removed and while this clear liquid is going into me I whiff (if that's the
    word) the fumes of a liquid they have dropped onto white cottonlike balls in a container with a
    flip control on top of the container. It makes me very wildly excited and while that is happening
    my ass is becoming warm and intensely in need of fingers and hands being gently inserted and
    my anus lips stretched further and further apart.
    To deduce all that I observe, that it is long, long ago or either way into the future. I am away
    from my crew, in a place far, far away, (could even be a galaxy far, far way) being guarded by
    lots of nearly nude men, with endowments of exceedingly mammoth proportions, getting
    handled in examined in strange but highly pleasant ways, by guys who use curious chemicals to
    alter my state of consciousness and it happens many times a day and/or night. Oh, there are
    many other things I could enumerate that are also happening many times in a cycle of time...but
    my memory is a tiny bit foggy.
    A big, husky, tall and swarthy man just came in and looked at my arms and legs and tapped my
    veins that show through my skin, all the time murmuring "grrrr" and what sounded like a slurred
    "yes." He licked my elbow joints on both arms and put some of the white powder on his finger.
    One of the other guards pulled my anus hole open as wide as it would go and then the tall one
    pushed his finger covered with this white power, as far as he could up in me. A bit later my skin
    got red and I coughed and gasped and coughed some more.
    It reminds me of when I was a little boy and the footman would awaken me each morning and
    make me say, "I wonder what good thing is going to happen to me today?"
    Yes, I wonder?
    Kirk, OUT!

  6. Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there was a very sexually aroused man. But he was
    lonely because all of the men he wanted to be intimate friends with and wild sexual buddies with
    were living quiet lives of desperation and did not want to risk being with him.
    He knew it would not always be this way because only a few months ago there had been
    unrepressed encounters with men who knew how to be very aggressive "slam-bam buddies."
    They had not disappeared, only become distant and quiet.
    He thought of Kalggon and how he would open the soft folds of his anus with his tongue and
    then rub his beard in his juicy hole Kalggon was always rough and his razorlike stubbled
    burned and made him sigh. He thought of Bamko with his huge and enormous erect squirter
    that slid slowly (and initially painfully) into his very tight hole. The exciting thing was the
    numbing cream he rubbed around and up inside his open love chute made it then became wide
    and open. He would relax as Bamko would increase the speed of his hefty hips and do bone
    crushing thrusts into his screaming pelvis.
    He knew the days and nights would return of nicely filled syringes inserted into pulsating veins
    in his well-muscled and massive arms. Breathtaking booty bumps, delicately and carefully
    administered, would make his insides like a quivering bowl of strawberry jelly.
    TIME,,,it just would take a bit of time to have memorable moments be again the center of his
    sexual expressions of joy and bliss.
    He thought of tomorrow and what would occur.
     

    Allow me to introduce  poignant writer and close friend of mine Tdansk,  a  horny, wild, vers bottom, PNP  fist pig who  lives in Omaha, and can be fisted/fucked  morning, noon, and night.. Unfortunately, following some trouble getting set up here, I asked to post his stories here  on his behalf  as a way of reaching a larger and  more responsive audience concerning his works.   Please feel free to drop him a message or comment  via  NKP 

    [think before following links] https://www.nastykinkpigs.com/tdansk

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  7. Amazing writing with a wonderful twist . Currently torn between  whether to jerk off or wait for the next installment to see whether Jesse was one of those incompatible guys that would end up being the abbot's end... haven't had this type of indecision since my comic book days. 

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  8. 1. Do you enjoy making a man cum with your hand and mouth or him jerking himself off and feeding you his load? Top here, but has to be  Mouth.. Waste otherwise

    2. Do you like cum that shoots out hard, or cum that oozes out that you can lick up? Shoots out hard

    3.How do you like to swallow his cum and why? With his cock deep in your throat? With his head resting on your tongue? With your mouth open and your tongue out? Jerking him off? With his head resting on tongue , there's a lot you can learn from the taste of a man's cum 😜

    4. Do you like thick semen or more watery? Thick 
    What is thethe sweet spot between too thick or too watery? good ketchup , better serves as lube when you slide into the guy you just blew. 

    5. Do you like semen sweet and pleasant with little taste, or salty with a very spermy flavor that has a long aftertaste? Sweet Why? Love salty.. might be a sign of my impending cynicism 

    6. What's the perfect size load that you like to swallow? Enough to get an nice taste? Or enough to get a big gulp? Or something that overwhelms your mouth that you have to work to swallow? Overwhelms

    7. For those that have sucked off more than 1 guy at the same time, how is the experience different from eating multiple loads opposed to being with 1 guy? 1 guy, two guys is a bit too much splitting of attention 

    8. Describe the perfect cock that you'd like to suck and the perfect type of cum you'd want to swallow
    None.. if a bottom has a cock that happens to get hard, will try contort myself to suck him off as I fuck him...no complaints so far

  9. On 12/10/2020 at 1:03 PM, mikeboi1 said:

    These terms also have confused me, but now that I'm living in the Azores, in Portugal here they call them passive and active, passive being a bottom and a top is active! I guess also different countries and part of the world as different meanings. Although I have learned that here if I'm looking for a top he is active still is very confusing and find myself translating to make sure I have it right. Sadly I think there are more passive (bottom) here then active (top) here, just the difference in terms makes no sense to me.

    Lived in the middle east a while back and the terms seem to be the same . 

  10. That's interesting. Differences in worldviews but I always saw myself as a passive top... more because I never initiated encounters., always got the aggressive bottom as a partner and ad I look intimidating ( genetic resting Bitch face... I get it from mum not dad) most guys avoid me , I love a good earl grey and drink jasmine tea by the bucket. Love and write poetry , I'm responsive to my bottom and tend to fuck only as hard as he can handle however whenever I get that one bull once in a red moon, and chems are involved... there's a disconnect and though Dr Jekyll is doing the kissing ,Mr Hyde is doing all the pelvic thrusting.  

    Being a teacher , Would have thought Oral top only  would have been more accurate but I guess it doesn't roll off the tongue as easily 😅

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  11. On 10/29/2020 at 8:21 AM, ejaculaTe said:

    Your comment sent me on a long trip down memory lane. I had serious crushes on my 6th grade teacher and the guy who taught my 8th and 9th grade math classes. Strangely enough though, the guy who most influenced me in this context was the 25 year old guy who was the night janitor at the elementary school I had attended. I really had the hots for him and would have walked on burning coals if he told me to do so. Nothing sexual happened, but in retrospect, just hanging around him and listening to him taught me more than I realized at the time. --- Thanks for jogging my memory....

    Wish I had this growing up. Being brought up in a homophobic country did mean having a very isolated experience especially for a twunk top that prefers more bearish/muscular/older men for BB sex.  Could also blame it on my ancestral " aura" . Always heard about the schools where homosexuality was rampant and freshmen got fucked by seniors but since I have  resting mitch face, most people avoid me. and these stories remained legend 

  12. My ultimate fantasy is  the muscular daddy/bear/bodybuilder type of bottom. Being the skinny twunk variety that doesn't grow hair  means not too many guys from my prefered typeset go for me as  most people think I'm a bit of an Ice prince ( one man's nerves are another man's image of aloofness I guess 😅 plus most muscular guys in my country wouldn't be bottoms.. gay sex still illegal. Hairless due to genetics)but nothing beats munching   down on a big slab of hairy beef before sliding in for the pounding of a lifetime. 

  13. Hot story that saw me cum many a time, just saw this on tumblr and thought it fitting. Lean more towards Bears and bodybuilders as a top the gruffer the better but Dayuumm!!! Boy's got talent Wouldn't mind riding that

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