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Posted in adult bookstoreairportAnonymousAsianAtlantabarebackBarebackRT.combathhousebathroomBBRTbeefbiblogblowjobbottomCaliforniaCaucasiancubcumcum dumpcuriousD.C.District of ColumbiaEthnicityFacebookFilipinofuckgaygeekGeorgiaglory holegloryholehomophobiahotelLatinoLocationmarriedMassagemindfuckmolestationNightclubNorthern Californiaorgypopperspornporn starreal feelingsSan FranciscoSexual actsSexualitySilicon ValleySocial mediastealthingstraightStripperssubmissivethree-waytopTravel DiarytwinkTwitterTypeversatileWashingtonWebsitesWhite Forty-Five Random List… …for Mark Bentson’s Forty-Fifth Year (Part 1 of 3) To mark this moderately important milestone in my lifetime*— halfway to 90, which means I’m most certainly over the hill and speeding toward a furnace to turn me into ashes that will then be scattered here, there and everywhere to celebrate the clandestine*debauchery*of my life. But let’s focus on the here and now, the hedonism of the moment. Here begins part one of three of my Forty-Five Random List. 45. Fuck a porn star I can’t begin a list without the wish that continues on despite repeated tries. I want to fuck a porn star. Please. This past year has seen promising moments with opportunities that has come close including promises from two, rather significant big-name porn stars. One with whom volunteered to take my load but fell in love and moved off to be with his new boyfriend. The other I bribed and he took the gifts and ran off to be with his new boyfriend with whom he’d just fallen in love. Now *that I’m traveling to Northern California and the San Francisco Bay area, I’d hoped that perhaps I might just luck up on an actor or two. Nonesuch. So my desire goes on. 44. Get Medallion status on Delta Okay, what an odd goal, but I’ve been flying so much and I’m stuck in steerage with everyone else. And so far, I have yet to sit by anyone hot or even a decent looking straight guy. Every plane ride seems to be another female, another old sixtysomething retiree with his golden-age wife, a mother with her four-year-old or a school mar’m. Why can’t I get one hottie? I doubt Medallion status will help much with that, but it will at least help assure I get a little more legroom and a possible upgrade or two. Long-time readers will know I’ve been hoping for this for a while. I will achieve it (for sure) this year. But if anyone has the inside track on helping me get upgrades, show me some love! 43. More fucking on travel As simple as that. I attempted something in Las Vegas that didn’t work: I solicited someone to be my regular cum dump. And while I had no trouble finding ass to fuck, sometimes the pursuit of ass gets boring. Good thing Vegas brought a stock of tourists and locals worth breeding (and even enough with whom to have an orgy). Yet, still, I crave an easy come-over-bend-over-and-be-bred kind of guy. I’ve got a couple of men who I can contact if I’m ever in a lurch or a dry spell while at home. I’d like that on the road. 42. & 41. *Yoga & Weight Loss I am not someone to goes to the local Y and signs up for a class. I don’t hit any old gym. Teaching me anything physical requires a special talent and I seek out people. Like my trainer late last year (as seen pictured here). I expect people helping me to be in shape themselves (yes, I’ve seen trainers who need a bit of help). My former trainer was great, if not tragically straight. And despite some of my own misgivings, I signed up with him. But I have a few things that just do not work for me. First, he must keep me motivated. He did so, to a certain extent. But he never really followed through on additional promises to keep on me outside the gym (for which I paid him extra, I might add). Second, he’s got to be the example I look up to every day. And when he started posting unhealthy things to his Facebook, I had to take a step back some. He stopped*motivating*me. It all came crashing down. And my weight came up after losing so much. But here’s what I learned about myself. The nutritional diet he put me on required a lot of psychological fortitude, which I somehow managed. And while my body didn’t always obey, it did provide some form of willingness to begin getting in shape. Shape which I have not lost completely. And so, with both those, I want to step more into a yoga situation. But I want someone to work with me individually to set me on the right course for success. I’ve become convinced of the mind-body connection… 40. Stop chewing my nails I know. Bad habit. I’d just about stopped it but some bumpy flights of late got me started again. I guess a nervous habit. Or I’m just nervous. 39. Upgrade my iPad Have you seen the Retina display on the new one? (Although it’s not called an iPad 3, that’s basically what it is.) It makes my iPad, bought the first day of the original launch look like a low-resolution, piece of crap. 38. Massage me everywhere When I lived in Washington, D.C., I had the hottest Filipino with the best muscle body who would come over once or twice a week and work out the kinks. Then in Georgia, I found a spa that had a lovely little Asian boy who helped me out too. Those two both gave great massages and both provided happy endings. Love a good massage with a good happy endings. Then I ended up with a great massage therapist but he was a straight Latino. Although very cool with the whole Gay thing, he wouldn’t bother to touch my cock and, no matter how much money was promised and how much goading. Nonetheless, I kept going to him and enjoying the massage part. It was therapeutic. But he’s moved out of the area and now I’m without a decent massage therapist. I’ve been looking and trying out a few people. Not a lot of luck so far. I’ve had decent results but nothing remarkable. Moreover, when I visit other cities, am finding it very difficult to get therapists there to respond and be accommodating. If you’re a therapist in the San Francisco Bay or Atlanta area (and you’re good), please let me know. Happy endings appreciated but not required. However, I do prefer good-looking non-smokers. 37. Better shoes I need some. Hard to find. Right now I’m still in two-year-old Old Navy top-siders and six-year-old Rockport sandals. 36. “Read” more for work Notice I put “read” in quotation marks, as my long commute to work allows me a lot of time to listen to books. Unfortunately, since getting my new car, I’ve been listening to Sirius XM more than anything (my favorite channel is Raw Dog comedy, Channel 99;*coincidental*it’s got “raw” in the title, huh?). I should be listening to more books. 35. Speaking of Sirius XM, please stop Derek & Romaine They’re on OutQ, the Gay channel. They attempt to*dispense*advice to the masses about sex and gay life but neither of whom is qualified in any way, shape or form. Derek is just a prude. And he’s an asshole prude. Sometimes he’s so rude to people I’m amazed anyone bothers to listen to him. Both of them wouldn’t bother to even entertain the concept that barebacking is truly an option. I’ve even heard Romaine have a fit about men with hairy asses being horrible. Additionally, they barely plan a show and talk about their personal lives as if anyone really gives a shit. Please, they’ve been on the air too long. Get that shit off the air. 34. Going strong on no jacking off Every load I’ve shot in 2012 has gone in someone. It’s gone in an ass or a mouth (and it’s rare for it to be a mouth). 33. It’s been 420 for me, finally In my list of 43 Arbitrary Things when I turned 43, number 21 mentions I’ve never tried the infamous 420. Pot. Mary Jane. Wacky tabacky. Weed. And because of my opposition to smoking, I’ve never smoked pot. I still have never smoked pot. With research and some experimentation (hint to the right), I finally got to discover what the big deal was all about. It wasn’t a big deal. Made me even more convinced that (sorry for a little politics) that the stuff should be legalized. 32. More rollercoasters and amusement parks It’s already been a good year for it. I want to make it a great year. 31. Did you read this? Why haven’t my readers been commenting? I’m still getting almost 1,200 visitors a day but lately, you fuckers have been quiet. Speak up! Don’t miss the next part… 30 to 16…. tomorrow. Related posts: Shaggy Lad Shag Craigslist can be real hit or miss here lately, especially with some assholes flagging any hint of barebacking. But I posted ... Making Music From Mark: This happened last week...I wandered upstairs as the throbbing lights added to my headache. Despite the hint o... 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