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I was hoping that this was actually the name of the movie~! 😂❤️

Umm… I love this somehow: One of the many reasons this country is a mess~ Somw of the commentary is profound if my funny~ It’s not meant to be sad but, somehow… it is~ overall, it’s entertaining…

This is to honor friend Frederick Baker, Cambridge Professor and Visionary in Venice~ This is part of his virtual reality experience that was being offered at the MAK in Vienna~ This clip is a 360* experience, meaning you can follow the link and when it opens, tilt your phone any direction in 360 degrees and you will have a simulated virtual reality experience thru your phone~ Not exactly the mind bending 3D journey live with the glasses and motion sensitive gloves but, none the less inspiring~ Frederick Baker died recently but, his work goes on thru his students~

This is a short collection of short Dali-esque experiences~ jan Svenkmeyer has a twisted and beautiful mind~ Also included is Little Otik~ it’s all freaky but, well done freakiness~ https://youtu.be/1d96fNUs9Ns https://youtu.be/cTvm9MCd3_8 https://youtu.be/GQMYF4yKnyU https://youtu.be/aF8SSyQi-2c https://youtu.be/Iyvbp0_VgwQ https://youtu.be/oa5jNB-x5eM

Yeah… I get that. I’m a top but, I also like to suck dick. I don’t really care if it’s big dick. I actually prefer average size dick or smaller. If it’s more than I can fit in my mouth I feel like it’s a bit wasted. I also like balls that get peach pit tight… Sometimes they form a little cave in the center of their scrotum. I can put my finger, my tongue and even my dick in there. My dick goes in the scrotum hole and down along the base of their dick~ When I fuck their peach pit it’s just like fucking pussy. It’s so fucking hot~ Dumping a load into that peach pit pussy is a great option when guys want to get fucked but, for any number of reasons anal isn’t open for business~ It’s even hotter if I can fit their dick and their ball sack in my mouth at the same time. I nurse on all of those goodies like a baby suckling for milk. So hot~ On the other end of that… It’s fun to teabag a nice set of balls… See if I can get them in my mouth both at the same time very gently and caress them with my tongue. There’s something ironic about sort of choking on all of that~ All of that aside: inevitably, my destination is the sweet, velvety dick purse in coconut grove~ I want ASS~! 0BE77CFF-7550-4892-B78C-7872E28317BB.webp

That’s an interesting idea… So, the question is: To what extent do the size and location of one’s prostate influence once’s propensity to seek out receptive anal sex~ Well done~! I’ve had some guys with smaller dicks and you also have very tiny tight prostates who love to get fucked and when they shoot they shoot like rockets. There’s other guys I’ve played with and I’ve noticed that their prostates are flattened and almost filleted out~ they seem to take a longer time to come but also get a lot of pleasure from it and when they do come their prostate tightens up and gets almost pointy upon orgasm. I can feel that on my finger as well as on the back or front of my dick~ your idea has sparked my curiosity and so now I’m gonna be paying more attention. Thank you for that insight~!

I top 99.9% of the time… rarely does anyone ever venture to the playground in the backyard~ Even when I’m hired to bottom, I end up topping before my bottoming has ever begun~ It just seems to worK out that way~ I’m do the hygiene thing before every appointment despite no attendance later on~ I like to feel “light” when I’m playing, (although I sometimes get “food hard ons” after dining). Anal sex is fun… it feels good~ A prostate massage done with finesse can be an aesthetic experience: Blissful and relaxing~ “Topping” and “bottoming” are such loaded words… they are also inaccurate~ Using the words for general purposes of quickly discernIng preferences works most of the time but, more accurate for me has been to think in terms of actions and positions: topping and bottoming are sometimes also stand with the stereotypes and stigma is of sub and dom~ That’s were I find the inaccuracy~ For example… I had a “sub”~ he was on the ground and spread eagle… His arms were restrained of a gross head… I’ve been doing all kinds of things to him and he was hard as a rock. I threw a towel over his head so he couldn’t see and basically forced him to fuck me~ He would never fuck me on his own… He would never do anything to me on his own~ He’s submissive and doesn’t initiate any kind of action towards me at all~ I’m definitely running the show there~ His dick was beautiful and hard… I straddled myself over him pushing that towel agains this face and rode his dick in a way that made me feel good. Is hot a big load all over his chest and the towel~ It excited him and he got embarrassed and told me he was close. That out fire into my eyes~ I refused to stop, rode his dick and he shot a big, juicy load~ He stayed hard for over half an hour after he came~ So, after some relaxation on my part, and while touching him gently the entire time, I jerked/forced another load out of him~ Fun~!!! Despite having just taken his dick up my ass, I was still the top and he was defiantly the bottom~ Top and bottom, dom and sub don’t necessarily correlate to what’s going on~ On the flip side of that, I’ve seen guys who are tied up, getting fucked, sucking cock, eating ass or whatever and they are unmistakably the figure of dominance and in control~ I’m very “go with whatever feels good & is escalating the intensity of the moments”~ Despite being dominant and loving to fuck, that can include having my ass plated with or taking a dick up the ass~ It just rarely happens~ I can even role play being submissive but, it isn’t who I am by nature and so, it’s just a role play thing I’d get into on a kinky pervy dirty day~ (We all have those)~

Masculine and original… I love that this was all naked… (if only in my mind).

The real question is: how many are GOP/Republican conservatives~ No really… don’t answer that, lest we peregrinate into mediocracy~

in a cross referencing fashion… really thought, thinking more about Jain: Umasvati~

SHOW ME THE MAN WHO PINCHED YOUR ASS for Brian I'll go and beat 'em up for you. Point him out to me and don't be a chicken shit about it. I have just the thing for guys who like to grab the asses of real men. He won't know what hit him when I knock him over the head with a monkey wrench as big as my arm. I will throw his unconscious body over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes and plunge it into a chair where I will duct tape his mouth, cover his bleeding head with a black nickel bag until you give the word to cut off those infamous hands. Don't worry. Don't beat yourself up over this shit. You handled things fine considering the circumstances. Leave it all to me. I'm as loyal as a German Shepard. He'll pay for what he's done. I'll see to that. I have attached battery cables to his nipples. I cut the brake line to his Continental. I don't think anyone saw me. He was foaming at the mouth when I left him this morning locked hot and sweating in my basement like Bruce Willis in Pulp Fiction. Wait til you see what I do with the alcohol and razor blades. Who does he think he is? What's the meaning of this? Doesn't this mother fucker know you don't get down like that? I'll show him. I'll teach him to keep his hands to himself. I'll cut the bitche's balls off and use them as earrings. Just the thing to asentuate my eyes. I'm gonna make him sorry he ever laid eyes on you. Gonna teach that cocksucker a lesson. When all is done, I'm gonna do to him what he did to you and so much more. Shane Allison is the author of four chapbooks of poetry. "Ceiling of Mirrors" (Cynic Press), "Black Fag" (Future Tense Books), "Cock and Balls" (Feel Free Press), and "I Want to Fuck a Redneck" is forthcoming from (Scintillating Press). He's been published in Best Black Gay Erotica and has work forthcoming in Ultimate Gay Erotica 2006. He is friends with poet Jarret Keene.

Give Me My Lover Give me my lover’s smile, Teeth, lips around my neck, Gold delicate hands bush up Against chin, against hard nipples. I smile to welcome desire, Body moving, rising in the heat, Crawl down your torso, Mold my body to your fine shape. Licking down to secret parts of you, Unknotting as my steady fingers Stroke your quivering thighs. Slowly fingers disappear in you. My mind focused on that flash of night, The sighs and little cries in response– When lightening hits the spot, Entire trunk of tree splinters…. There is little tenderness as I enter, Fully claim the heart’s desire, Thrusting hard until I seed the furrow, Plant my essence deep into your cells. Bear me, absorb me while you sleep, Our unhurried closeness like a boat, Drifting out to sea, cradled by waves, Rocking us in arms we cannot see.

I’ve Known Him Like Forever I think I started loving him The very day we met in high school— Almost ten years ago, And Ben’s still my closest friend. We finish each other’s sentences, Shop for clothes together, See movies and double date. We sit together, his girlfriend to the right, My girlfriend to the left. And sometimes Our legs, our thighs rest against each other, There in the darkness where no one can notice. I suppose I do love him, as guys love their buds. And yeah, we hug sometimes when we meet. I hug him again when he leaves. Sure, he’s spent the night at my house, As I have slept at his. But lately, Things seem to have changed. I’ve noticed his eyes drop to my lips when I speak. His hugs are tighter and maybe a bit longer. Maybe it’s all in my head, I dunno. You know? It feels complicated, cuz I’m closer to him Than I ever was to my brother. So the bond is strong. And warm. And sometimes our fights can be passionate. Two weeks ago, he totally pissed me off And I shoved him hard. He fell onto my bed, He seemed surprised and was looking up at me With dark piercing eyes, and he doesn’t move, Except he kinda lifts one knee and shifts his thighs apart. And I swear to god, he’s more handsome than me, For a minute, I started to get hard. So I said, “I’m gonna get a beer. You want anything?” And he says, “Go get your beer. I need time to think….” And in the kitchen, I had this wild thought— What if he’s naked when I go back? I kept thinkin’, what do I do if he wants Something I can’t give? Or is it me That wants something closer from him? Well, he wasn’t naked when I went back. So we lay there on my bed and watched A Yankees game on TV. We didn’t touch. We didn’t even talk. And that’s never happened before. Silence was just all over the room. I even thought maybe I need to quit my job, Move away, maybe out to San Francisco. Then I wondered, why was I thinking San Francisco? That’s where all the gay guys live…. How fucked up is that? So when he left, I didn’t hug him. And an hour later, he calls me and says, “I think we need to talk…” Of course I said, “Sure, anytime.” And he says, “I’m gonna come back over.” Now I’m sitting and waiting and my mind Is running 100 mph and I feel scared. What’s he gonna say? What should I say? I mean, what if he says “Let’s first take a swim”? Cuz sometimes we just swim nude, ya know? Fuck. It was like I read his mind. He walks through the door and says “Let’s go for a swim. I’m feeling hot.” He strips out of his jeans and tee, And he has no underpants on, going commando, Which he’s never done before. I swear to god, I look and he’s got a semi. “You coming along with me?” So yeah, I follow. And I’m naked walking behind him Looking at his ass. Oh, my god. I was getting’ hard. He dives into the water, and I dive behind. It feels like I got butterflies in my stomach, ya know? So we swim a bit, and he starts splashing water. And then he says, “So what are we gonna do about this?” I say, “About what, Ben?” “About us….” And I don’t know what to say. And then I started to cry. He swims closer and just holds me, right there, Naked in my pool. Right there, naked in my pool…

alternate names for black boys BY DANEZ SMITH 1. smoke above the burning bush 2. archnemesis of summer night 3. first son of soil 4. coal awaiting spark & wind 5. guilty until proven dead 6. oil heavy starlight 7. monster until proven ghost 8. gone 9. phoenix who forgets to un-ash 10. going, going, gone 11. gods of shovels & black veils 12. what once passed for kindling 13. fireworks at dawn 14. brilliant, shadow hued coral 15. (I thought to leave this blank but who am I to name us nothing?) 16. prayer who learned to bite & sprint 17. a mother’s joy & clutched breath

The 17-Year-Old & the Gay Bar BY DANEZ SMITH this gin-heavy heaven, blessed ground to think gay & mean we. bless the fake id & the bouncer who knew this need to be needed, to belong, to know how a man taste full on vodka & free of sin. i know not which god to pray to. i look to christ, i look to every mouth on the dance floor, i order a whiskey coke, name it the blood of my new savior. he is just. he begs me to dance, to marvel men with the dash of hips i brought, he deems my mouth in some stranger’s mouth necessary. bless that man’s mouth, the song we sway sloppy to, the beat, the bridge, the length of his hand on my thigh & back & i know not which country i am of. i want to live on his tongue, build a home of gospel & gayety i want to raise a city behind his teeth for all boys of choirs & closets to refuge in. i want my new god to look at the mecca i built him & call it damn good or maybe i’m just tipsy & free for the first time, willing to worship anything i can taste.

https://projectzudotcom.wordpress.com/2018/04/17/keith-jarrett-a-gay-poem/

What’s 22 X 2many2remember~?🤔

I love the Amazon part~! Thanks for trail blazing… I started on that venture recently

Bottom feeders~ 😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂

Everyone here is 2257 compliant.

Soft, Moist sensations… Mmmmmmm~

Ooo… Fuck~ that’s hot~!!! thx~!

Ohhhhhh… Duketards~ Yes, I see that now~ Regarding driving: Superman only flies first class and Batman has keyless entry in both his bat cave and his Hot rod… (figuratively and actually). Who needs wallets when your both lacking precious jewels~