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I concur. To these maga-creeps, anyone that is not more pale compared to everyone else (meaning the least-possible amount of melanin in their bodily chemistry), is not Caucasian or "white". An albino of African heritage would still not be "Caucasian". This co-opting of "white privilege" is actually for the benefit of Pale People who can trace their ancestry to presence in the US back many decades, and recent arrivals to the US that are also pale (i.e. Caucasian), benefit from that loophole in the hatreds Maganian's harbor for everyone else. The hatreds people tend to cling to never make complete sense, and they don't have to. All that's required is, 'that person doesn't look like me; therefore he/she is trying to displace me'. That's all it takes to assuage these hatreds of "the other", and all the while they pretend to follow the teachings of a good man a couple of millennia ago. It's not only the fabled "Emperor" that has no clothes. Why do these miserable miscreants waste perfectly good food feeding themselves .........

DeathSantis kicked Mickey in the balls, school teachers are leaving FL in alarming numbers, crops are rotting in the fields for want of White Christian pickers, since so many itinerant workers have fled ... what on earth makes you think he'd spare the porn industry? He'd rather have us all rounded up and shot ....

The implication of this post is that there is an ongoing relationship, within the confines of a Bd/Sm relationship. The answer to this, and any other question, lies in the initial (or, in the case of a long term relationship), the required negotiation which took place (or should have) when the two men began the relationship. Issues similar often arise when, as a Bd/Sm relationship develops, one guy finds something lacking, perhaps overly-achieved, approaches the other guy and they sit down and re-negotiate whatever the issue is. This issue needs to be resolved, of course. So your concerns should be addressed directly with your partner. He's your Dom, it's his responsibility to care for you, your needs. The scenario in which you're apparently allowed to cum seems a bit unwieldy, but it's no business of mine. Ask your Dom for a renegotiation. It's to his benefit to keep you satisfied, just as it's your duty to keep him satisfied.

Clearly I was. I know I'm fortunate to live in a place where I don't have to depend on advertising. I was in the publishing business (print), and I know how important a properly-composed ad is. What I'm not experienced in though, is cruising via the internet, or phones or other electronic means. So, my apologies.

ooops .... mea culpa ... thanks for the correction 😵

The actual 'count' is of secondary importanence. What's even more important than the count is, the fact that you're drawn to take all raw Cock that you possibly can. It's the instinct to care only that there's raw Cock fucking you, filling your Breedhole with Sperm, one after another after another, that makes you special. It's the acceptance of your nature, and the balls to act on that realization that makes you (and all true cumdumps) - so very special.

You sweet pig ..... 😋

All of this dates back decades, as an innocuous method to cruise when the bars got raided regularly, and every guy had to carry bail money in his boot when he went out to the bars. Now, the prospect of being arrested merely by going to a gay bar has faded into history (but, in some states may again become the case - DeathSantisLand for instance), but for the most part, the color-codes are based in our past. Selby did the gay community an enormous favor in bringing the LeatherLife out into - well, maybe not the mainstream - but at least into the consciousness of the larger gay community. He also saw to it that his company's products reflected high quality in their gear, which also elevated The Life. Above, there's a depiction of what appears to be 4/color card identifying a dizzying array of varying shades of colors. Has anyone of us ever seen someone in a bar carrying a contrivance like that, looking around, comparing the colors of what other's are displaying to the identification card? I can picture it now: guy 1 whips out not his Cock, but a palm card, holds it up to the colored item guy 2 is wearing, comparing the varying shades .... and then walking away if the "color stars" don't align? C'mon ... that's nuts. Since there are apparently a large number of us that enjoy using these color-codes, that's great. Just know that some of us can't see the primary, let alone all the shades of different colors, and certainly not in the dark. Look at what a guy is doing, and then decide if you want a piece too.

I may be mistaken, but it sounds like the underlying cruising situation is via the ether in some fashion? Apps, websites, all of that? I understand that not every guy lives close to the pigpens, or even the hog farms, for that matter. If this is the case, then isn't it better to promise less (via an ad) and deliver more (in the flesh) ?? No guy can be the very best fuck to every other guy he fucks. We're all different, obviously. I think it's better to downplay ourselves a bit, and then let the other guy find out for himself. Sure, in some places we're forced to use the cruising tools we have, but the loudest horn isn't always the most in-tune either.

From your fingers to Whatever's ears. The more depressed the R vote is, the better (particularly down-ballot races). Repeating that moniker, btw, was very generous of you. The odd thing about "money" is, it seems that some folks simply can't have enough of it. A million only incites the rich to even greater grasping for the second million. This craven grasping for a "false god" - superbly embodied in their hero, the king of circus barkers, fraudsters, con-men, inveterate liars - is supported by the major media flooding the communications machinery with what they think are the most beautiful men/women, living the most beautiful lives because they've "made it" financially. Some of these models are even a bit porky, to reassure the fat people that they too can follow the siren song of rapacious grasping for money that will give them "happiness". Orange Jesus embodies everything these self centered folks are focused on, and not one scintilla of anything else.

Fine with me .... let them all stay home. The fewer rabid R votes the better. Clearly, the remnants of what used to be the fairly competent Conservative party have ditched their intellectual capacities in favor of a fevered, self-absorbed, corrupted view of how Democracy works. The only real question remains, is whether the Republic can withstand that inevitable event, or will the event of the death-throes of the current neo-Fascist R's wash the whole kit and kaboodle away too. I'm not entirely sure that the wanna-be fascists would be content to return to living under the rocks they've been hiding under for past 2+ centuries. I don't think that will be enough for them; they're going to want much more now.

What annoys me most, is when a Top pulls out and shoots his load everywhere but where it belongs !!! Attn: Porn Producers / Directors / Videographers / Editors: I can understand how the first jet of Sperm might be needed to go on the Hole - thus proving to the viewers that the Cock actually shot it's load. That's an understandable, business-related issue. But the second volley, and every subsequent eruption of Sperm belongs inside the Hole, and no where else.

and no, that's not a turkey baster ..... that's a PORK baster ...

Some time ago there was a thread about saving Sperm for later use, and I offered a more comprehensive response there. Glad to know you have plans for reusing the load ... Sperm is precious ... shouldn't be wasted 😋

I concur. Generally, men who have to announce or display their Dominance in some way - either directly or less overtly - often do have an insecure impression of their own leadership capabilities. It's as though the harder they try to insure their "obvious" qualities of Dominance, the less they actually accomplish in that effort. This is why I urge "newbies'" to the submissive life to ask the bartenders at their local Leatherbars about the man they're considering. An insecure-yet-demanding Alpha can wreck what could have been a wonderful sub to another, more confident, knowledgeable, able man.

I'm not really sure what the boundaries of Schoneberg are, but there is/was an abandoned, somewhat crumbling building - maybe 5,6 stories high (as I recall) not too far away from Schoneberg (I heard someone say that it was an abandoned cigarette factory - no idea if that's true or not), and at night (of course, there's no power inside) it's a fantastic playground. I remember we had to take a taxi to get there, but it wasn't a long ride. The upper stories are closed off, but the first floor - a large open manufacturing area (all the machinery/equipment is long gone, of course) surrounded by what must have been offices arcing around the main floor area is completely dark. Some of those former offices are empty - some are full of rutting men - and occasionally some guy will light a cigarette - and for an instant you can see men is every conceivable sexual act steeping in their Lusts .... then, back to the complete, utter blackness. accompanied by the grunts, groans, sighs of ecstasy, guttural expressions of pure pleasure. Mere words fail to describe the thrill ....

Scoop it up and put it in a pony-glass. Cover with plastic wrap to seal, put it in the freezer for further use another time. The shape of the frozen "cum-cube" will be perfectly shaped for use again. That's a great load in your photo - would be a shame to waste it.

I'm what some might call "well-traveled", and Berlin stands alone at the apex of BreedTowns, imho. Plus, for a world-class city, there are many beautiful (non-sexual) attractions too. It's not just a sexual playland, it's so much more as well ...... in Berlin, there's just something very special in the air. Dietrich sang a lovely paeon to that magical place, often recorded in the key of C, but the best recording of her singing "Berlin, Berlin" is in A flat - which suited that husky voice perfectly.

Jake Nicola. One of the most beautiful bottoms in the porn world, at least to my eyes. He's a bit verse-ish too, for you bottoms to salivate after 😉

This ^. Those that lived through it know how indescribably terrible it was; those that came of sexual age when treatments had finally become available simply don't, and cannot be expected to. I think there's a residual sadness that will never completely go away, no matter how heavily we paper-over the wounds. That remembered horror is a part of the life-stories of those of us that went through it and survived. One neighbor we knew laid down in our driveway and died. Guys who didn't live through it can't possibly be expected to fully comprehend - thank Whatever.

Went over to RR last night, but it was the monthly "Pig Party" event; I wouldn't have bothered if I'd remembered. Not that it isn't fun - it is - but the place is so crammed full of guys that it's not as much "fun" as normal nights. The pool table was off limits to the Breeding crowd, so I just went back to pig alley (they'd already run out of my favorite beer) and found a place to watch the parade. Close by, there was a group of friends going on about this or that, and one of them was loudly talking about how he "lived" at Slammer, knew the owners, blah blah blah. I tapped him on the shoulder and asked if maybe he could ask the owners to enlarge the darkroom. There are two gh cubicles next to the darkroom which are hardly every used, since they're "off the beaten path" and we could really use more space in the darkroom. He said he would .... we'll see. There was another guy who was standing against the wall opposite me dressed in a "pup-hood" and what appeared to be a multi-colored kilt - which he pulled down so his Cock was hanging out. That's all the crowd needed, and a number of men blocked the entire passageway sucking it, licking his chest, etc, etc. Unfortunately, his Cock never did get hard though, and he finally wandered away. A barback had to get some ice for the cooler in the backbar, but couldn't get through, so he threw some ice at the jammed up crowd ahead of him .... that was entertaining for a few minutes, but pretty thin gruel, so I finished my beer and went over to the other pig alley (behind the building next door - a used-furniture store), It was full of guys fucking each other, and waited in line for my turn on the sweetest, beautiful Nubian Prince I'd seen in a while. Completely naked, brilliant smile, beautiful body, and he turned around to suck the remnants of loads off the Cock that had just bred him, thanking the guy for his load. While the rest of his body was hairless, his Hole wasn't, and it was a total pleasure to put my mouth on/tongue in it. I've made it no secret that I love cumdumps, and this one was spectacular, in that it didn't take me long to add my load to the sweet mix. So that was it for Saturday night, and while the "count" wasn't what it usually is, I have no complaints whatsoever.

LOL .... pretty sure you're right !!!!!!!!!

I can't even remember when I last bought something - there are chests-full of gear that haven't been used in ages. I suppose one of these days I'll need to have a "yard" sale ... which will really set the neighborhood wags tonguing - or is that tongues wagging ..... 😛

I'm not sure if this is applicable to the "discovery" issue, but ...... Can a guy get the mail-order services to send the kits/medications to a P.O. Box? If that's possible, it would at least mitigate the risks of the missus finding out. Keeping all that material at a different location than at home would at least be some added protection of privacy. I'm not commenting on the moral issue; that's no one's business but the OP's. But it may take some of the risk of discovery out of the picture. (btw .... "OP" means the composer of the Original Post), right ???)

Most (hopefully) Tops understand that putting their mouths on well-fucked Holes can lead to more infections from the various bugs, probably exponentially more so. Assuming that the initial "sniff-test" has obviated any incomplete biological preparations, that removes - at least partially - an obvious risk. But there are plenty of other risks that a "clean-as-a-whistle" Hole can pass via the Sperm already fucked up the gut. One answer to mitigate that risk is to get tested more often for the 'lesser' bugs than the suggested 3-month regimen. I get tested monthly for the standard palette of std infections, on the premise that the earlier they're detected and treated, the better. So, sure - I have some risky Lusts, and the price to be paid for exercising them is monthly testing. I pick up stuff once in a while, and get them treated early. Every guy (at least around here) picks up unwelcome bugs occasionally. The point is, be proactive about your sexual health, figure out the best way for you to minimize the inevitable, Each of us needs to figure out what we don't want to live without, and then figure out the best way to deal with the results most effectively. If we don't do at least that much for ourselves, then we almost certainly won't do it for our cumdumps either. That's not just being self centered, it's pretty close to being anti-social as well. We need to take care of each other too - not just ourselves.