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Red Sox star Carl Yastrzemski. I remember a photo of him in the sports section of the paper, lying on his stomach getting a back rub. I treasured and jacked off to it many times.













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Red Sox star Carl Yastrzemski. I remember a photo of him in the sports section of the paper, lying on his stomach getting a back rub. I treasured and jacked off to it many times.













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The thing I remember about that album cover is that you COULD NOT find the album in the bin with unbroken shrink-wrap. Everyone sliced it open to find out if there was anything behind that zipper.

Haha! I, too. Have to say this Rolling Stones jacket was a hit with me at Sears!
 

Mission: Impossible Peter Lupus.
 
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJGolcNF97g/UziZblS-jxI/AAAAAAAC79M/1ap7bUK4ezQ/s1600/BestOfPG-1974-71-PeterLupus+-+Copy.jpg

I had many teenage (and earlier) crushes, usually for swarthy, hirsute guys I saw on TV. Vince Edwards, Ben Gazzara, David Janssen.

The ones I remember hiring are Colby Jansen (before he became a pornstar or took that name) and Haus Weston. Spent the night with "Colby" in Las Vegas, and he was quite the gentleman, plus very hot and steamy in the bedroom department - definitely enjoyed that time with him, although that was about 10 years ago.
 
Haus was my favorite of all time - met him twice in L.A. and he was such a sweet guy. The first time we talked for the longest time in my hotel room, and got along famously, then when it came to bedroom activities, he seemed to know *exactly* what to do to turn me on - I was impressed. The second time, I had gone out to L.A. area with a friend, and had planned to spend the night with Haus. Stupidly, I had carried $1500 in cash with me on the trip for that purpose - first hotel I stayed at north of L.A., I prudently placed the money in an envelope in a safety deposit box, then after checking out I retrieved the envelope, and put it in a zipped compartment of a small carry-on piece of luggage I had in the back seat of the car. Once down in L.A. area, I had to drop my friend off at a different hotel, so parked the rental car in the hotel garage, and went in for no more than 15 minutes to see that he was all set and checked in. Then went back to the car, and noticed that the back windows were partially down, which seemed odd, because I didn't remember lowering them. Anyway, drove off to my hotel, checked in, and was getting ready to shower to meet Haus when I checked to make sure the money envelope was there, and it was GONE. Well, needless to say I panicked - and when Haus got to the hotel, I told him what had happened, and being the great guy he is, offered to drive us over to the other hotel to interrogate the hotel and/or garage staff ( and I figured having his imposing presence there couldn't hurt!) - naturally, the shift of employees that had been there before were now gone. Anyway, we went back to my hotel, and Haus offered to spend some time with me regardless, though not overnight, and told me just to send him the lesser amount for our shorter meeting after I returned home and when I was able to. How's THAT for fundamental goodness in a person, huh? Anyway, once I got home, I found out that I was able to recoup most of the funds lost through an insurance policy I had for my business, and Haus did get his fee ultimately. I really miss that guy so much - he was a true gem. I was so sad to hear of his passing at such a young age.

Cough Syrup --- Fort Troff take It Bitch Spray - and Make sure your nasal passages are clear or use Afrin spray
 
(over the counter at every drugstore) Breath through your nose
 
Ask your top to go slow till you get used to his size --- Relax -- If your Top is Good he will train you slowly - till you are pulling
 
him deeper into your throat -- picture yourself with your nose buried in his sweaty pubes and his balls slapping your chin
 
and before you know it -- You will be wearing a TShirt that says
 
WILL DEEP THROAT FOR RECYCLED BEER

Junior, I'm sorry you encountered that man, but don't let a year-and-a-half's worth of positive experience be undone by one loser.
 
Sad to say, I'm sure almost all of us -- whatever business we're in -- have lost revenue to dishonest and disrespectful clients. It happens no matter how hard you try, no matter how fair-minded and accommodating you are. The important thing is to never ever let those experiences compromise your own ethics or values. That loser has to live with being him. You can feel good about who you are.
 
It speaks well of you that you are grounded enough to vent and then, pretty quickly thereafter, post again and say, "I think I'm officially over it and officially going to sleep."
 
P.S. I'm glad there's another current thread in which you've been singled out for high praise. It's a nice offset to this bad experience to know that you are seriously appreciated. All the best to you!

I have a Spotify account - actually have the family plan as well!! I've thought for a while about creating playlists to share with people - like my 'fuck music' playlist.

Speaking of stars from way back, I once hired Ed Wiley aka Myles Long. He was a nice guy and we had a great time, but I was sore for days.
http://www.smutjunkies.com/profiles/w/i_stars/wiley_ed/3ush_8009-18b.jpg

I like almost any type of jazz (NOT Kenny G), with a preference for instrumentals with a sexy sax while making whoppee. But I'm open to a wide variety of music and would go with whatever my partner selected. If I found it to be distracting I would let him know.

I started playing Native American flute music during my massage sessions and found that it works equally as well in erotic sessions, helping us to connect with our bodies and get out of our heads.

My wife grew up listening to classical music, I didn't. So she introduced me to it and I learned a lot. One time before we were married, she put on an orchestral version of Wagner's Prelude and Liebestod from Tristan just as we began to make love. I had never heard it before and the sex was unbelievable. Long build up, rising tension, glorious climax, gentle resolution- I told her it was a musical orgasm. I still think of it that way.

I'm not verbal during sex (I can't speak during, I have to completely stop so my thinking can organize enough to articulate) so anything with lyrics in a language I can understand is not optimal.
 
My personal favorite is Peter Gabriel's Passion
 
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Passion_(Peter_Gabriel_album)
 
It's such a standard for me, one bf would put it on as a signal he was ready to get some.
 
That said, I can have strong opinions, I was recently entertained with some music that couldn't seem to decide if it was new age or jazz, like Kenny G type jazz, and for some insight to my thoughts on that, I'll just leave this here:
 
http://www.jazzoasis.com/methenyonkennyg.htm

In my college years, it seemed like every hookup was accompanied either by Enigma or Enya. I mean like it should have been a checkbox on your manhunt profile (top or bottom, cut or uncut, Enigma or Enya).
 
Kevin Slater

Speaking of stars from way back, I once hired Ed Wiley aka Myles Long. He was a nice guy and we had a great time, but I was sore for days.
http://www.smutjunkies.com/profiles/w/i_stars/wiley_ed/3ush_8009-18b.jpg

Three dogs, told to wait for their treats video.
 
 

I've got that covered. In my imagination there's no such thing as an exclusive top* (or for that matter-someone who doesn't kiss).
 
Gman
 
*except for me of course.

Adding Tegan Zayne to the list. Met up with him not so long ago in NYC,
He's the real deal. Even more handsome in person, if you can believe it.
Great personality. Easy conversationalist. His videos show his many talents.
He is on rentmen.com. Super easy to set up.....

Another follow-up to my earlier remarks re Cliff Parker.
 
I was really hot for Zak Spears when he first came on the scene. Later on, after he bulked up, not so much. I recall reading an interview with him where, when asked about escorting, he said he never had and never would, and made a disparaging remark about sex workers.
 
As for Anthony Gallo, every time I hear the expression "barrel-chested man", I think of him and my heart starts to beat a little faster.

I have heard some of the same things about Zak - fortunately, years after he and I stopped having sex in my head. I might have still stuck around, though, hoping he might need to take out some aggression on me.
 
I feel the same way about Gallo. He was hot at first - and like @pitman said - the definition of "barrel-chested" (there was a movie in the 90s with him as some sort of cop/detective and, at one point, he was in suspenders and dress pants with his big old hairy chest and big fat uncut dick, standing over some dude on his back on a desk with his mouth open - that made me cum repeatedly and directly contributed to my wearing of suspenders). Later on, he became a product/cog in the wheel and yeah, that wasn't so exciting.

Maybe others in the group can validate this: I had a friend living in LA who described Zak Spears as a nightmarish attention-whore and major diva in the LA and WEHO gay club scene, particularly in his porn prime and a few years past it. It didn't matter whether he was in a dance bar, leather club, or neighborhood bar; Zak would arrive and demand attention. Any space would be smothered by a loud Zak entourage party. My friend said that it got to the point where half the patrons would bolt from any club the moment there was a Zak sighting.
 
Anthony Gallo was so striking when he first appeared in porn. I think he appeared in a couple of Kristen Bjorn immaculate productions, but unfortunately took the Chi Chi LaRue spiral to porn hell. It was a bit disappointing for my personal fantasies to see him become such a big-time bottom. I hated when he shaved his body, and I was also disappointed to see him appear in so many third-rate videos. Gallo, or someone using his personal pics, showed up on the BigMuscleBears social media site a while after he stopped doing porn. I like to believe that the guy in the profile was Gallo because in his profile posts he appeared to be a very sweet man.

Another follow-up to my earlier remarks re Cliff Parker.
 
I was really hot for Zak Spears when he first came on the scene. Later on, after he bulked up, not so much. I recall reading an interview with him where, when asked about escorting, he said he never had and never would, and made a disparaging remark about sex workers.
 
As for Anthony Gallo, every time I hear the expression "barrel-chested man", I think of him and my heart starts to beat a little faster.