Close2MyBro

You could consider cruising the metroparks, some areas are know for high sexual activity.

I have an RX as well, also because of concerns related to syphilis drug shortages.

I guess you should be glad that's all they've tried to sell you. I've had a lot of guys on both sniffies and grindr trying to sell me weed, prescription drugs, illegal drugs, tv's, cameras, cell phones, laptops, etc.. i think a lot of them are trying to make money to get a fix of their drug of choice.

I'd tell my younger self to follow my instincts more and act impulsively on sexual urges. I missed guys giving me signs a lot earlier in life, overthinking it as if it were just in my head, but looking back now I realize I should have just acted on it and see where it went.

I was in a two-year relationship once. Every morning I woke up and he fucked my face before work, it was awesome!

No correlation between the two. I've had tall guys with big hands and small dicks, and I've had short guys with small hands and big dicks. Had sex with this guy who was 6'7", hot as fuck to look at, but dick was only about 4". One of the biggest dicks I've ever seen was on a short 5'4" latino, who was packing a thick 10" dick. I'm surprised the weight of his dick didn't cause him to fall over.

Went out of town for a weekend trip to Laughlin. Hooking up there is hit or miss, with mostly misses and very few hits. Saw this older Mexican man probably late 50's early 60's sitting at the bar in the casino playing video poker and I noticed he seemed to be staring down every man and woman passing by and was giving off vibes that he was looking for something, just wasn't sure what. Passed him a couple more times over the next hour or two and then finally decided to take a chance. I went over to the bar and sat next to him, ordered a drink and played some video poker. Eventually we started talking, first some small talk then slowly more revealing stuff. Found out he was divorced, and I used this as my in, asking if his divorce was due to her being a bad fuck and he responded that and a host of other problems, which took us to a conversation about how he hadn't had sex in months and that he'd be happy if he could at least get his dick sucked. I told him I'd be glad to help him out and he asked me if I had a room in the casino and I said yes. No sooner than I said yes he said "let's go", cashed out, paid the bartender, grabbed his beer and we went up to my room. He dropped his pants and sat in the chair not saying a word and I went to work. It took a while to get him off since he had been drinking quite a bit but he finally shot. Huge load from a thick 7"uc dick with about 2" of foreskin hanging from it. After he got off, he stood up, pulled his pants back on said thanks and left. I was thinking he was a 10 beer queer and left it at that. Went about my day the next day and got back to my room in the evening and found a note slipped in the keycard slot. All it had was a name and a number. I texted the number and it was him. I texted him and he called me right back. He told me he had come looking for me again the next day didn't see me around the casino and knocked on the door but I wasn't there. Told me he was nervous wasn't thinking and left too quick but wanted to get together again. By now it was late and he's 30 miles away from Laughlin so we agreed to meet on my next trip out, or he said he'd be willing to make a trip to Vegas now and then to meet up as well.

My personal philosophy is that if you're going to suck a guy's dick, then you have an obligation to swallow if he cums.

I'm doing much better in Vegas. Have a much larger single family home with a pool, great neighbors, a beautiful mountain view on three sides of the house and a view of the strip on the back side, better job that pays more than the one I left in California and no state income taxes. My only complaint is the heat and my allergies are worse here, but other than that I'm glad I left.

I definitely agree. I've had numerous blowjob-only hookups end up with me getting fucked. It's always best to prepare for the unexpected.

All of California is becoming that way. I used to have a beautiful condo a few blocks from the beach in what used to be a great and prestigious neighborhood and then over the years it became unsafe to be out. I used to be able to walk the streets to the bars and restaurants and not care about what time I wandered home. Then it became I had to be home by 10pm, then 8pm, and then anytime it was dark. My condo balcony also gained a "homeless" view. I had decided I had enough and left. I grew up in California, it used to be a great place to live, but now it's a great place to flee.

I love the look of a beat up hole that advertises that you're a slut. A lot of guys I find who can't get it up or keep it up are because of drug use.

I had a very narrow range of "likes" in my 20's. Then met a few people in my 30's that helped me push my limits. Many were not my usual "type" and I soon discovered that if you look "outside the box" you'll find a lot of things that you're missing. Since then, I don't have a "type". As long as we're having good sex and enjoy each other, then that's my type.

As long as he's fucking bare, can get hard, stay hard and cum, then I'm all in regardless of the size.

I don't know if I'd agree with that, I've met and been with a lot of wealthy people and my closest circle of friends are wealthy and we're all [banned word]. I think the biggest problem is discretion, you don't want that kind of news out there if you're in the public eye at all.

San Francisco just isn't safe anymore. I've had friends leave because of the out of control drugs and crime, and I've had friends from So Cal tell me they'll never go back again after seeing what the city has turned into.

I like having my nipples played with but they're not hard wired to my dick.

I think if he's asking condom or BB he's willing to go BB. Most guys who are condom only don't ask, they usually tell you they only play safe. As for the fantasy part, can't give you any advice on that.

I wasn't "out" in high school but we did have a few guys that were obviously gay and there were plenty of rumors about them doing sexual favors with many guys. I do have a close friend of mine who did tell me he was pretty much passed around in high school not only with the students but with some of the faculty as well.

It's not my fetish but I've met guys who told me they were turned on seeing me in a suit and dress socks. Had a couple of fuck buddies who were into that fetish. I haven't had to wear a suit to work in almost 10 years now, so really haven't had anyone approach me about it anymore.

Usually if I'm disappointed in a guy's dick its not because of the length but because of the girth. I've had some guys who were very thin, was almost like trying to suck a vanilla shake thru a straw. Left my jaw sore and required a lot of work.

I actually met him in Vegas of all places. I was in town on business for the week and he was a flight attendant staying overnight. We had met on AOL, he wasn't sure where they were going to book him but we ended up in the same hotel two doors away!

I've met some guys who don't want to fuck a pre-fucked hole, but do love to fuck a beat up hole that screams "cum-dump". I've also had some guys ask me to tell them about other guys who have fucked me while they're fucking me. I've just concluded that different things turn guys on at different times, or they're ok being the only fuck at that time fucking a guy who's been fucked by a ton of guys.

One of my best friends was a guy I met for a hook-up. We started chatting before having sex and realized we had a lot in common. We had sex and it was "ok" at best. We decided we made better friends and we've been close friends for more than 20 years now, and we still laugh at how bad the sex was between us.

Years ago had this guy I would eyeball at the club every time he was there. No lie, he was out of my league but had nothing to lose. Tried to hit on him a couple of times with no luck. Continued to see him regularly at the club and just took a good glance and moved on. One night many months later as the club was closing and I was heading toward the door, I passed him. He asked me where I was headed and I told him I was going home, and he asked if he could join me and I said OK. Went back to my place and after some small talk he told me flat out I wasn't his type but he was horny as fuck and wanted to get off. I told him its cool and we got naked, and soon found out the sexual tension between us was undeniable and had some mind blowing sex. After we were done I figured he'd split and I'd be left with a memory. Instead he told me I was a hot fuck and asked for my number and I gave it to him. He told me we'd never be friends but he was down to fuck me and I said ok. I spent the next two years or so being his "fallback fuck", which was totally fine with me. I've got years of good memories instead of just one day.