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MoMENts From My LIfe!!!

They didn't care for me talking about my work, so now I will talk about many of the guys who have been in and out of my life! And for my fans, yes! There are still pictures, but not of the guys in the posts.

What A Fuck Up!!!
Posted:Apr 24, 2016 2:54 pm
Last Updated:Apr 30, 2016 8:20 am
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Thank you very much Compliance and Hunger4younger for your responses! I'm sorry if I'm a bit out of sorts, but it feels like the last week and few days have been designed to piss me off.

Case in point. Last night, I went to an out of town orgy, but not without my concerns. The last ten days with Sawyer have been hell. However, the host is someone I really enjoy being with, and the menage a trois guy I have with Sawyer was planning to come, so despite my reservations, I figured I could use a good distraction and release and went anyway.

I get there and the host and I immediately get the party started. We actually spent some time making out, before the dick sucking and ass eating began. This time though, I made it all the way, fucking him twice. Then my menage a trois guy shows up and we start going at it, kissing, him sucking my dick and then me fucking him after I ate his ass a good fifteen minutes or so. By this time, an older guy started fucking with us, playing and sucking whichever dick he could get his hands on. Eventually, we took a break and I went for a cigarette and another cocktail. I got back and he was being a wallflower. So when I went to talk to him, he informed me that someone said we were too intimate, and looked like we were a couple so he didn't want to spend the whole time with me. No problem, I hadn't ate yet. When I finished eating, he was still a wallflower, so I waved him into the kitchen and the host and I started playing with him. Yes, my menage a trois guy with Sawyer becomes my menage a trois guy with the host. After a spell, we move the action from the kitchen to the playroom, and were joined by several others. When the orgy was over, my menage a trois guy asked me to spend the night with him, but something told me to get back home. When I got home, I found a strange man in my bedroom with Sawyer. They weren't doing anything when I came in, but I have no doubt, they did something! Without saying a word, I made my unhappiness known, and while I was unloading the car, his new friend disappeared, but not without trying to explain. I wasn't even trying to hear it. Sawyer offered me a lame ass apology, but it feel on deaf ears.

This is the latest of a series of missteps by Sawyer. Check this out!

Thursday, we were having a good day, which I needed after a week of stupidity on his part. I mean, I had avoided speaking or even spending time with him since Monday, because he had done a smaller thing to upset me, and I just chose my battles right now. Back to Thursday though, we were laughing, joking, enjoying each other's company as friends again. Then he starts getting playful, grabbing my ass and nipples, holding my hands, even pecking me on the lips. In my head, I'm hoping for that make me forget the last week with you. So when he suggests we go to the bedroom, I'm thrilled. We get up there and start doing our thing and just when it is getting good, the doorbell rings. Sawyer finishes by hand and gets the door. Ten minutes later, I'm still waiting. I get dressed and go downstairs to find Tim and Sawyer talking in the living room. Really? Leave me high and dry in the bedroom where you initiated this thing to talk to your ex? Of course, that didn't sit well with me either, and he offers me another lame ass apology and hug when Tim leaves.

And what started this downward spiral in the first place? Last Friday, I refuse to do anything beyond alcohol and he wanted something more, but didn't have the funds to pay for it. He decided to call Tim and get some money out of him. Tim came over, and despite his efforts, some of which still didn't feel right to me, Tim left Sawyer here empty handed. So now he is really upset. An unexpected acquaintance shows up after dinner, and he has something on him I don't care for and Sawyer decides that anything is better than just alcohol. So I inform Sawyer that there will be strings attached if he does it. Thirty minutes later, Sawyer goes to the bedroom and comes back down in what I call an easy access outfit. I also notice two condoms were missing. Eventually Sawyer gets sick and goes to bed and my acquaintance shares the details of the encounter, unbeknownst to Sawyer.

If you haven't guessed, I've fallen for him. Bad move! Sadly, I don't want to lose him, because I knew this kind of thing could happen when I allowed myself to go there. What I didn't realize is just how clueless he can be at times.

Can he really not know that I'm in love with him? I never expected monogamy, but I did expect him to know when he needs to make me feel special to him, especially when he is aware he is doing something that is going to upset me. Is it wrong of me to expect that balance...that when you fuck up, you should do something to try and make amends?

I feel like I need to talk to him, one more time, and see if it makes a difference!
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Another Awful Oral Orgy!!!
Posted:Apr 10, 2016 1:32 pm
Last Updated:Apr 15, 2016 12:10 pm
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I have a bunch of people to holler at before we begin! I have no idea what you said fawnverde, and I sincerely hope I got that right, but thank you so much for reading and taking the time to respond. Damn, I forgot. If you sent me email, I responded to it, so you will not see your name here. That said, Nwazguy, very nice! Thank you! It is always nice to see you CPredd! You too, Spicy62! I love your new pictures, Scott44u55! Awesome! Hunger4younger, you pretty much hit the nail on the head. The friendship is awesome and the sex is amazing, but when he is off his game, it can be so disheartening! Thank you for not making me feel like my stupidity here is completely unwarranted or not understandable!

So yesterday, we had another oral orgy and for the most part, it was horrible! The only thing I had my mouth around were bottles...of tequila, of Everclear, or vodka! It also didn't help that Sawyer wanted to come to this one, and I just wasn't in the state of mind to watch him play or be played with, possibly get jealous or make a scene, or worse, boil all night and let him have it when the guests had gone. Fortunately, the turnout was so bad, it wasn't hard to convince him to find something else to do, on my dime! Proposition guy was there, but fortunately, someone was so into his cock that he never got a chance to talk to me. The other guy from the massage party was there, but we just did tequila shots. I actually ended up doing a massage at the oral orgy, that's how bad it was. There was a lot of shit talking and socializing, which is also great. but very little action. Three guys got sucked, one guy got off, and that was about it. I hope Thursday's party is much better, and that Sawyer has to go to work that day!

And those of you who are wondering what happened with Sawyer, here it goes...

Next to the government and law enforcement agencies, the medical field is full of alphabets! ADD, ADHD, SAD, OCD and sadly, Sawyer has all four of those! Even worse, he tries to self-medicate. Now being a regular drinker, I don't mind sharing that with him. And on the rare occasion I chose another libation, he's welcome to it. But those occasions are few and far between, too few and far between for Sawyer. And since I pick up the tab for everything else, he looks to Tim to pick up the tab for the others. That could possibly be the only reason Tim is around, but it does open the door for Tim to get back into Sawyer's life. It also helps that he doesn't have to live with the aftermath now, which is why they split up before.

Normally, he can handle himself, but occasionally, I may have to put him in bed. But that one night, he overdid it and when I tried to do my usual routine, it got ugly. He went off on me, told me I was treating him like a parent. He actually looked like he wanted to hit me. he had a temper tantrum instead, stomping around, slamming doors. Eventually he sat down on the steps and went to sleep, or passed out, I'm not really sure. I left him there, checking on him every couple of hours until he eventually made his way into the bedroom. It was an uncomfortable night, for in the entire seven years I've known him, he had never once acted like that in front of me, and it bothered me.

This incident was the elephant in the room for three days. I wasn't sure what I wanted to do or say, or how he was going to react. But on the morning on the fourth day, he sat next to me on the bed and asked what was going on. Apparently, he had no recollection of what had happened. After I relayed everything to him, and told him I didn't feel like we were friends anymore, especially when I felt like he wanted to hit me. He cried, apologized and assured me that he would never hit me. Given the fact that I am the one person in his life he has never once tried to hurt or burn before, I believed him, and after another lengthy conversation, we established some boundaries that seems to have greatly improved the situation. I mean since then, each day has been at least decent, and several, like today, have been absolutely wonderful.

But I've also decided that it might be time to start looking for distraction away from Sawyer. With Sawyer, I see that I'm ready for a more romantic, sensual, erotic relationship in my life, but he just may not be the one. So the plan is to continue to enjoy the ride with him, as I fall out of lust or like or whatever this is I feel for him is, and start feeling these things for someone else. The menage a trois guy has already invited me to spend the weekend at his place out of town, and although I don't think he is a good fit either, he may well be a distraction from Sawyer, which is what I think I need, especially on days like today, when he is so sweet and attentive, as well as gorgeous and awesome and wonderful! So the plan is to be a little busier than usual. But you know what they say about the best laid plans...
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Massage Party & My Knight In Tainted Armor!!!
Posted:Apr 5, 2016 3:03 pm
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2016 12:32 pm
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Thank you very much Hunger4younger and Compliance for your responses to my last post. And to the young African white guy I hope who responded to my St. Patrick Day post, we should probably talk more, once I know which of the two guys in the profile is you.

And Compliance, you said that I go from one thing to another. I can halfheartedly concur. I think I can enjoy many situations because I don't usually let my emotions get involved in mere physical acts of pleasure, unless they are that damn good. But this unexpected situation with my temporary roommate is getting the best of me emotionally. The good news is, that all other activities are mostly distractions to get that out of my head for a spell.

So before we get into "The Bold, Black & Beautiful meets The Young, Hung and Restless for the Gays of Our Lives," (Damn you, General Hospital!) Let's talk about some of those distractions that occurred since I was last here.

We had an oral orgy that was basically a complete and utter waste of my time. There wasn't one guy I wanted to spend time with. There was a new interesting guy, but he didn't seem remotely interested in me. And one guy did come up with a proposition for seconds, but that won't make much sense to you until you read about the massage party.

The massage party was actually the best one yet. There was one guy there who has been very nice to me for quite some time now, and I guess I know why now. So he gets on the table and I'm trying to arrange the guys so that the experienced ones can work on the spots that really needed work while the others kind of touched him wherever. I don't really know what happened, but all he got was a massage. I mean, guys were sucking on his nipples, I was giving him a finger prostate massage that drove him crazy, and I know his dick got hard, but I guess the guy who was sucking just couldn't get him over the edge. And I feel the need to share the proposition guy from the oral orgy. He is really a sweet guy, but not very attractive. he does have one hell of a cock on him though, so when his ass got on the table, that's where everyone aimed. I managed to get guys to rub his chest, torso and thighs by rotation, but I ended up doing the bulk of his massage myself. His feet, his calves, his back, his hips, his shoulders, his neck and his ass were all done by yours truly. And although he was hard for over 45 minutes, no one was getting him to climax, which was his main goal, as he said he had not gotten off in over a week. Well, I let one guy suck him while I worked his nipples and gave him a finger prostate massage. After a while, it was obvious that my volunteer cocksucker wasn't going to get it done, so I assigned him the nipples and he received his happy ending by hand with my finger still in his ass.

As the host, I feel like I should be the last on the table. This is very bad for me because I require a lot of pressure, but most of the guys are tired by this time, some have gone home, and I get stuck with the remaining few. So I have two guys working on me, proposition guy and the guy who tried to suck him off. And as I suspected, there was nowhere near enough pressure to relieve the stress and strain of my week. But they tried....and then, their goal seem to change. No more feet or back work for me! Skip my neck and shoulders! All they want is nipples, ass, cock, armpits and lips. I wasn't kissing either of these guys, so one sucked my nipples and pulled the hair under my arms, while the other tried to suck me hard. When the guys switched, proposition guy actually got me hard sucking my cock and fingering my ass. And well beyond the time limit, these two guys were trying to get me off, to no avail. So I haven't figured out if proposition guy is trying to finish what he started, feels like he owes me one, genuinely is interested, or what, but every time he shows up, a tacky and unattractive proposition is proposed.

I'm going to quickly bring you up to speed with my temporary roommate, but first, those fictional names I mentioned. Sawyer is going to be my temporary roommate. Tim is his old playmate.Tina is his booty call. Jill is his baby momma and Seth is the lucky guy who did the menage a trois with us. And other names will likely be minor and not come up very often. A little backstory, where we are now and then I'm done for today!

Tim is Sawyer's old playmate and he has been around longer than the rest of us. He was actually in love with Sawyer at one point, and may still be, but Tim couldn't deal with all of Sawyer's issues, especially after Sawyer burned him financially and they split up. By that time, Sawyer and I were kicking it with an understanding that it was a friends with benefits kind of thing and those benefits were outlined. He was great then, but is totally awesome now, when he is in the mood. Eventually meets Jill, has a baby with her and they moved to another town. However, his issues would also be too much for her so she kicks him out, which is how he ended up here with me. We get close and suspend our rules, after a series of conversation about expectations and such. Eventually he meets Tina, and gets sloppy where I am concerned, but then she gets tired of his shit and I think she may even be gone. By this time, Tim is trying to get back in with Sawyer, though he has someone else he's kind of living with. So knowing what I've gotten into, I allow Tim to visit, but only when I'm there, And I allowed Jill and Connor, his to come by. And they can even come and get him for a few days, though neither has taken that option yet.

Currently, after the most amazing string of marvelous nights, he fucks up! I mean we have dimly lit conversations, gone dancing, romancing, playing all kinds of cool stuff. And then last night, he blows the whole thing out of the water. Sadly, I can't say Jill, Tim or Tina had anything to do with it. But it was ugly! And I'm still trying to wrap my head around it and figure out what i'm going to do with him!
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I Think I'm In Trouble Here!!!
Posted:Mar 28, 2016 1:13 pm
Last Updated:Apr 5, 2016 2:04 pm
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Howdy partners! I'm back! Thank you again for all the wonderful Birthday and Easter wishes! it was one hell of a weekend, let me tell you!

If you read my last post, you know I was anticipating several appearances. From my recollection, only one of them actually showed up. The sexy young thing I had played with twice before, he bailed on me, because I was hosting a major PNP affair. I hope you guys know what that means, but I think this will help if you don't. I'm all about alcohol and had extra sleeping spaces in case the need to crash here overnight was necessary, and I'm cool with 420 from time to time, and adore my clove cigarettes! But that was the extent of the libations I was dealing with for my birthday, and he had something else in mind, and declined when I said it wasn't happening.

The hairy sexy sweetheart was a no show. So was the guy who could qualify as my boss, though we do have an "appointment" to meet in his office this week. Someone might be getting a raise this week. lol I was also disappointed that my favorite cocksucker didn't attend. But all was not lost.

The romantic old guy I play with regularly showed up very late. I lot of foreplay and ass eating in about an hour or so. Sadly, during the 69 part of our session, he got me at about half mast before he popped his cork. Normally, he makes me stop five or six times before he blows, but this time, one and he was done.

My project, the young guy I have been trying to finish the deed for over a year with, he showed up both nights. He actually baked a cake for me! The first night, I nearly made it. Kissing, touching, sucking. He was moaning, groaning, nearly pleading with me, especially when I was eating his ass. I'm a "lick it before you stick it" kind of guy! Anyway, he had cocks in both hands, near screaming pitch, and I was just about ready to enter when I was required downstairs. To make a long story short, he didn't get off and I never made it back to him that night. The second night, he was so enthralled with my temporary roommate, that I may have gotten to him twice, and nothing like the night before. And yes, you did catch that...my temporary roommate made no plans for either night, so he was here, as was one of his old playmates, but we will come back to this part of the festivities later.

I was pleasantly surprise by the appearance of my newest regular playmate. I believe I mentioned that at a previous party, my temporary roommate had met this very attractive guy who wanted to play with both of us, and we enjoyed his company most of that night. Well, he was back and this time, most of his focus was on me. In fact he didn't know it was my birthday until after his arrival, so his gift was, shall we say, on the fly. He was awesome, nearly dislocating my tongue with his kisses, nearly clamping my dick off in his ass, and amazing romantic for such a young man. he spend the bulk of the first night with me, and although he wanted the roommate to join us, my temporary roommate had several issues going on that made him not the kind of company you want at a sex party. More on that later.

I did get make a young black guy very happy, and quicker than he wanted. I did get sucked a few times in the kitchen while I was cooking. I did eat some ass in the dining room, before the meals were served. I even got to do a few body shots off some dicks, nipples, and armpits, and ate sausages from two different asses. I was really starting to feel young again.

And then, the roommate happened. I'm the kind of friend who just can't sit by and watch you be miserable, even on my night! So i checked on him several times during the celebration. It was agreed upon that because of my feelings for him and vice versa, it would be best that if we played, we shouldn't do it in front of each other, and he was respectful in that regards. But 1) An acquaintance of his showed up, and apparently, neither of them knew of the other's inclinations to play on the other side of the fence from time to time. So it not only shocked him to see him here, it freaked him out! For nearly two hours, he sat in a chair, obviously dumbfounded, and apparently before that, he even went to my private bedroom to hide so this guy wouldn't see him. It took me a while to get him to shake it off, telling him it would likely be something the two of them would never talk about, so you don't mention it, he won't either. My mistake, not only did he want to play with my roommate, but when he learned they might be too much alike, not versatile, he turned his attention to me. I was so not interested.

Before we get to issues 2 and 3, you may have picked up on something. My temporary roommate is getting a lot of mention here. That's just how fucking, excuse my french, awesome, desirable, sexy, charming and attractive this guy is! Although he is mostly straight, when he is on, God help us all! But, I digress.

Issue 2, his old playmate shows up. Backstory, his old playmate use to live across the street from me years ago. In fact, that's how I met him. We were friendly neighbors, but not friends. And when our mutual friend's issues got to be too much for him, he would hang out with me. This guy fell for my roommate, I should really attach names here, my roommate burned him and they called it quits. Currently, roommate stays with me, and his old playmate was hanging out with someone new. Unfortunately rumors and words got out, that my roommate and I might be too friendly and now he wants another chance. Totally disrespectful, he decides to use my party as the setting for a play for him, including getting rid of the new guy and letting my roommate move in. This issue is still being played and has yet to be resolved.

And finally, and I don't want to call it an issue because it involves his , and I don't believe are ever an issue in a relationship. But his 's mother calls and they have a relative short but unpleasant conversation and I find him in my room again. But he's sitting in my chair, crying in his hands, and what could I do. I tried to console him. At the same time, his old playmate has ask him to go with him for a bit, and he was preparing to go, but still trying to deal with whatever happened on the phone with his 's mother.

Before he leaves, something unexpected happens. I don't know if it was the alcohol, or the pain of whatever was going on with him or what, but he gives me this most amazing hug and tells me he loves me. Yes, I said it back and then told him to go with his old playmate. He came back very quickly, and he had my gift with him, the one thing I had asked for publicly that nobody got me. How do you not "Loke" someone like that?

Let me wrap this up. This always happens to me and my roommates, temporary or otherwise. When I let one of my boyfriend's brother move in with us decades ago, guess what happen? Yes, I fell for him and actually did him a couple of times before he went off to college. When a co-manager at a restaurant I managed poached cook from another town, and had no place to put him, I took him in. I was sure this was a safe bet because he was so not my type, but the first time he brought that morning to my attention, I was hooked. When a friend lost his roommate and asked me to help him out, I did, but the first time I saw that naked ass, there I went again. and let's not forget about the two bisexual guys i let stay with me that became the best menage a trois relationship this planet has ever seen! In fairness, all of these guys were amazing inside and out, so it wasn't just a physical thing, though it certainly didn't hurt.

Warning, my next few posts will probably be around this roommate situation, as I try to work this out and prepare for what's ahead. I would welcome any advice or input that comes my way. But I will try to put in related stories, other happenings or pictures so it won't be too boring. But if you wish to stay away from the fairy tale porn soap opera that has become my life, I completely understand. Just look for a nasty word, like spunk or cum in caps in the title and that will let you know it is safe to come back.

And P.S. I will attach fictional names to the characters that matter as of next post. It you try really really really hard, you could actually figure out their real names. What can I say...I like things HARD!
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Since I Won't Be Back Until Monday...
Posted:Mar 25, 2016 5:26 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2016 11:52 am
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Let me thank Compliance, Hunger4younger and 99curious69 for responding to my last post, and for their birthday well wishes. I can honestly say, I'm expecting to have a real good time.

I've heard from several blasts from the past planning to attend this weekend's festivities. There is this one sexy head case, that if I were a true African Queen, I'd have him decapitated and put the rest of him in a glass case in my bedroom. His head is his only flaw, physically and mentally. An ass you just want to live in, a cock you just have to taste over and over again, just the right amount of muscle on his small, taut body. He is physically awesome. Then there is this sexy young guy, I played with twice several years ago. I must have left an impression because i met his dad on the second date. He wants to come, but he wants me to do the one thing he wanted me to do back then, but I didn't. If he shows, who knows!

I'm hoping to see some of my old and new favorites. Like the guy I brought in this year with. Turns out he is kind of like my boss! There my hairy little sweetheart, who always has a gift for me. I would love to get a hold of him again. Then there is the only regular party guy who can actually suck me off. Wouldn't mind catching up with him again either. And there is this one young guy I'm hoping to finally get beyond second base with. I mean everything he comes, he ask for me and we start enjoying ourselves, and then something happens and we have to break, and instead of starting where we left off, we go back to the beginning. which is fine and fun and wonderful, but the completed deed has been over a year in the works, and that would be an awesome birthday present.

I'm actually kind of hoping that my temporary housemate will find something else to do this weekend. Visit his parents or go see his . The problem is, we both get uncomfortable playing with others in from of one another. I can admit, I get a little jealous, not enough to create a scene or anything, but he can tell I am less than pleased. He claims he is just trying to be respectful in front of me, and that he doesn't want to hurt me. Part of me appreciates that, but most of me wants him to piss me off so I will either kick him out or at the very least, take off some of the luster so I can be less enthralled with him. I just know I could fall for this guy, and I know it is the wrong thing to do.

Sorry there are no spicy stories or sexy pictures here. I just wanted to say thanks and warn you that I wouldn't be around this weekend. So Monday, I can look for those blogs and posts, right guys? lol
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Bj's Story & My Florida Trip!!!
Posted:Mar 23, 2016 8:19 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2017 1:54 pm
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Well, I'm back, and with a couple of days to spare before my own birthday celebrations begin. Apparently there will be five, counting the relatively uneventful family thing. But my personal invitations to the four other parties were a huge hit as well!

Anyone remember that phrase, "So good, you have to ask for it by name?" Well, somebody isn't earning their name right now. Perhaps we should call him Defiant! But to answer your question, Compliance, the universe does tend to send me messages on the regular, which is why they call me "The Oracle" in Kansas City. Speaking of, my peeps, I will be there after Independence Day and I have a list of people to see, guys to do and places to hit. We should be able to cross paths somewhere, especially if you are a fan of FFC&AC!!!

Hunger4younger, you have no idea how thrilled I am to hear that everything worked out as I hoped it would. I really didn't expect you share those kinds of details. I figured someone might not want to see their name in here, at least not in that manner, at least not yet. Just know I'm happy for both of you and hope it continues to be a fun ride for you both.

All right, Bjhogan, you shared with me a school shower story and I had a hard time deciding which one to share. Most of you know that every sport I ever played was because I was into some guy on the team, And my success record on both accounts were actually very good. I could have spoke about the gym teacher I caught in the shower that changed my opinion of him forever. Or because I was out at twelve, the number of guys who taunted and flaunted me with their asses and dicks. But I decided to go with my most embarrassing shower time story.

I was in junior high and had several crushes, so I would go on covert operations to see what some of my guys were working with. That baseball player, he was definitely hotter from the back than the front. And that wrestler, he just looked good all over. Hell, I actually had to wait until high school to see what my "bodyguard" was working with, and I will play Whitney Houston to his Kevin Costner anytime! But there was this gorgeous black guy that just seem to escape my every endeavor.

Finally, I got bold! I got brazen! I slung my towel off. I strutted into the U-shaped shower area, and I grabbed by the door so I could see him when he walked out. I soaped. I lathered. I soaked. I shampooed. I washed. And I waited. And still, nothing. I started moving closer to him, who was actually at the further point from the door, still showering. I'm looking at his beautiful face, his fired chicken colored skin, yes, baby, finger licking good! His great hair and awesome ass, but not the family jewels. Finally, I had enough! I sashayed my ass over to him, slipped, fell and landed right between his legs! Of course, all eyes are on us now, and they are laughing and joking about, not even dropping the soap around me. The momentary object of my obsession jetted from the wet area, but not before I got a good look at the anaconda-python hybrid he had between his legs. However, I dodged a bullet because I went into his barber shop recently, and time has not been kind to him. That's actually the case with most of the guys I was crushing on back them. Glad I caught most of them in the heyday, their prime!

Florida? We were really disappointed with the time share. I mean, with the exception of it being right on the beach, and the large massage tub for two, it actually kind of sucked. There was a gay area of the beach within walking distance, and a cute gay bartender at one of the local bars, and that was about it. So when we went out to eat Saturday night and found the Flamingo Resort, we were pleased!

We went into what was the main bar, and this cute, blond bartender served us two or three drinks, not counting the body shots I did off his nipples. He then passed us off to a bearded, sexy server, who took care of us for dinner. We walked around the place and discovered more bars, shops, the pool and the rooms they rented out. But then we heard the music from the Code an d had to go in! So glad we did. There were four guys stripping and hot as hell bartenders serving drinks while dance music boomed from the speakers. The dark haired bartender introduced himself and eventually to his blond backup guy. He made sure each of the strippers popped by to see us.And he made awesome cocktails, and me and my friend are no slouches when it comes to drinking. To make a long story short, I got friendly with two of the strippers, and managed to get both bartenders to work in just underwear. Unfortunately, my friend pooped out long before I did, so I got us a room, put him in it and went back to the fun. Closed that bar, hung out with the bartenders and the strippers near the pool and then, went to the room to sleep with my friend. We stayed two more nights, each one wilder than the night before. I also had some intimate moments with my second favorite stripper there.

And my friend, he is the coolest redneck I've ever met. He is the guy who told me that if a straight guy hangs around with a gay guy, he expects the gay guy to develop a crush on him at some point. Yes, my friend is mostly straight, but he is awesome! The softest body hair on the planet, a heart of gold and that cock! I can look at his armpits, his navel and his ass all night. So over the three nights in Florida, we played some. I ate his ass for the first time, and after three attempts ended in laughter, he finally came to enjoy it literally.
I also caught one of his loads in my mouth. And I was just glad to be in the arms of a man who at least knew what I really needed and didn't mind giving it to me.

Now, I'm home, with the gorgeous temporary housemate who can't figure out what he wants or what should he do. With my birthday being this weekend, I'm wondering what he is going to do!
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Me? A Matchmaker of sorts? YAHOO!!!
Posted:Mar 20, 2016 2:09 pm
Last Updated:Sep 3, 2016 1:15 pm
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I feel really stupid right now! We moved from the time share on Treasure Island to the Flamingo Resort in Saint Petersburg, Florida after having an amazing time last night at the Code bar, one of six bars here. The strippers were hot, the bartenders were sexycool and i just refuse to leave. So we got one of the rooms, and while he is swimming around with all these beautiful men, I'm sitting with a lap top putting this up, because I'm thrilled with what I read when I finally got back. Sorry, I'm late guys!

Amazingly, I was able to read every single one of my emails today, so I responded to those of you guys there while I could. If that must exchange two emails rule still applies, i should be able to write you all there now.

Which takes me to Bjhogan. First, thank you for the information on the Homestead, I think I got that right. I'm going to see if my organization will put it on the campground tour we do every year. Certainly seems like my kind of place. I regularly to Camp Buckwood in Indiana and Cactus Canyon near Missouri, so I keep hoping to find more places to explore. Second, the story I referred to in my emails, will have to wait until I get back home. I feel the need to do a lot in this post, and want to get back to my friend and the fun.

Cpredd, thank you so much for EVERYTHING! It is such a thrill to get to know you better. Greensboro has now become a much hotter hot spot because of you!

I haven't seen or heard from you in quite some time, hut226ft! See that we are on at the same time. Perhaps next time, we can aim for the same time and space!

Compliance, allow me to appeal to your name. Comply with my request for a post to your blog in the very near future. I know it is in you and I look forward to checking it out!

I'm not sure if you are going to become a regular reader, dashcroft95, but let me just say, you made my day! Or as much as you can from that distance! The reason you replied is freaking awesome and I'm thrilled to play the smallest part in it. Thank you, welcome, I hope you hang around and I really hope this works out the way you want it to.

And hunger4younger, my man! I'm glad your birthday worked out better than we thought it might. Now, I had this whole thing planned, including a Geritol and vitamin regimen, in hopes of encouraging you to pursue that young lad in Calgary when the weather was more conducive for a two hour drive. And please, feel free to do that! because it has been my experience that once the good stuff get started, you can't control it. Just roll with it and let it carry you where it may. As you may now know, I'm fairly easily inspired to just keep onn, keeping on, while the getting is good. But apparently, you left a lasting impression on a certain young man years ago, and he's like to see you again. I don't know if he's closer, but if you can't or won't do both, I'm rooting for him. Call him and set something up, and don't forget to fill me in, as much as you are permitted to. Juicy details galore!

I'm going to hold off on telling you about this trip and possibly that other story, until I get back home. My friend looks like he could use a cocktail and a bit more of yours truly!
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You Guys Inspired This & My Holiday!!!
Posted:Mar 18, 2016 1:53 pm
Last Updated:Mar 20, 2016 1:31 pm
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Let me start off by saying Happy belated Birthday to my guy, Hunger4younger! I was pretty sure i wouldn't be back before today, because of the holiday, but I would have tried had I known your birthday was Wednesday. I'm sorry I missed it. I'm also hoping it was so much better than the image you painted for it. Chicken wings, snow and alone sounds like a bummer way to celebrate the anniversary of your birth! The pictures at the end of the post are for you! I hope they help, even if they are late.

And I hate beating a dead, hung over and over again, but I think I can get away with it here. How is it that you, hunger4younger, Compliance, and Jrodd, don't have blogs, or post if you have a blog. It is painfully obvious to me from your responses to my post that you all have personality and sense of humor, so if you guys can inspire me to post at least once a week, surely you can come up with a little something-something i can look at from time to time.

Jrodd, that Green Giant vegetable bag line was classic. I do hope you did get something cooking, perhaps even some live porn!

And yet another new reader...hey there, Andy19901. I actually gave up skates a long time ago, but still play field hockey every chance I get. Welcome and thanks for hanging out with me!

Bjhogan, I owe you an apology. I normally check my mail before my blog, but didn't today, so I will be back tomorrow to get to you.

Welcome back Compliance! I'm not exactly sure why I recognize the name, but I'm assuming we have crossed paths before. To answer your questions, the top guy in the last post is Mathew St. Patrick. He's an actor, probably best known for All My and Six Feet Under. And because of his body hair, he would have gotten my vote. The bottom guy is Marcus Patrick, and what you can't tell from here, is that he is hung like a vine in the jungle! I'm not all that into him, but he does have some awesome pictures I think!

And how did I spend my holiday? Well, there was no Patrick involved so i had to make do with my temporary housemate. And I could tell it was going to be an interesting day. I mean, at one point, the universe saw fit to put this gorgeous rainbow right in front of the house for us to look at. Which led to some sweet talk, " You are my good luck charm!" "You're my pot of gold at the end of the rainbow!" That kind of crap. Of course, we are sitting out on the porch, smoking and drinking. I prepared us a decent dinner of fried cabbage, pineapple-peach cobbler, rice pilaf and roasted pork loin, because I'm no fan of corned beef.

Later he would parade around the house in his tighty whities and it was long before we were off and running. Not only his this guy gorgeous, but he is awesome at almost everything...kissing, fucking, teasing, seducing, etc. And I mean gorgeous everywhere...ass, cock, chest, armpits, legs, feet, hair, smile, face. Seriously, I could stare at him for hours if it didn't hurt so much to be that jealous of his perfection. Thank goodness, his flawlessness ends on the physical, because if he wasn't such a head case, I'd be in serious trouble here.

So I'm eating his ass out for what seems like an hour, while he's sucking on me. Then find me weak spot, then my sweet spot and then every spot in between. By this time, I've gotten him off once, and he's aiming for a second.

Confession time... I hate cumming! Yes, it feels great when it happens, but I'm so hard to get to that point, that when the pressure builds, I get loud! Really loud! He's likely really soft-spoken anyway, so as he reaches orgasm, he purrs and moan and groans, getting slightly more noisy until he erupts, but if you are not in the room, watching his breathing, his toes, his squirming, his body cues, you might miss it. I can announce to the neighborhood that I'm getting satisfied sexually for thirty minutes before it happens.

So he offers me that sweet ass again, and I go for it. And he comes while I'm in there. So he has me now, laid out on the bed, doing everything he knows to do to get me off. I can still smell his masculine musk on my goatee, as he is grabbing, sucking, licking and rubbing every spot he knows. And he can tell by the noise I'm making that it is working. We are both hot, sweaty messes by this time, and I know he is tired, but I'm just hoping he will quit. Of course he doesn't, because just as his sounds turns me on, my screams are doing it for him. And since I tend to torture him after his climaxes, this would be a time to get even. So revenge, the challenge, my noises, and just returning the favor keeps him going until I just can't hold it inside any longer. This long, masculine siren alarms as the lava erupts from my volcano into his mouth. He comments on how sweet it is, and kisses me to share the taste. Then he lays on the bed beside me, and I get to sleep in his arms, my head on his wet hairy chest, absorbing the aroma of our combined musk, colognes and sweat!

It wasn't the holiday I had hoped for myself, but I didn't need shamrocks, clovers or leprechauns to get lucky. And the afterglow feels like the rainbow that started it all!

Remember, the pictures are mainly for hunger4younger and I will see you guys tomorrow after my Florida buddy falls asleep.

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Looking for a Patrick for Thursday!!!
Posted:Mar 15, 2016 2:00 pm
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2016 12:32 pm
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By now, you all know that between work, parties and my birthday, I'm a very busy man. But I was so inspired, or maybe thrilled is a better word, by all the attention, comments, emails and other communicative devices I received, I figured I would respond to everyone with this posting.

I'm spending this weekend with a friend in Florida, the following has my Texas friend returning, and the following week, i will be in Kansas City, celebrating my birthday with some amazing, wonderful and beautiful people in my life. But shockingly, Saint Patrick's Day, is still empty. I'm sure I will get one or two massage appointments, just because that's how the holidays go. And I'm already craving the cabbage, so I probably cook before I head out that night. But I find myself hoping to come across one or more of the Patricks I've known in my day.

I remember when I was managing a convenience store, I had several regular patrons I wish I could get on my massage table. Don't get me wrong, I flirted, dated, played with, inspected and spent some quality time with a few, but only one has actually left his nude body in my very capable hands. But I do remember the baseball coach at the closest university. His name was Patrick and he was well built, with a cute face and a great smile, but I stared at his ass a lot. There was also this very sexy, hairy Patrick that even went so far as to tell me he was bisexual back then. I don't know why I only got to inspect the goods, but damn he was fine. I even saw him on the local news a few months ago, and he has changed much, except for being married. Still quite doable though.

There were also a couple of strippers at my former favorite male stripper place who used the name "Patrick." Actually, the very first one who ever paid me any attention was a Patrick. I remember being really into his long hair, because he still came across as masculine with it. He also had a very nice chest and ass, but honestly, he was a little bit too well behaved for me, especially since he was both gay and single, a rarity at this particular place. My other stripper Patrick was much more playful and enjoyable. Tight little ass, lean, muscular body, and an awesome kisser. he also didn't have a problem using my secret weakness to get more money out of me.

Enough on my hopes for Thursday, Let me holler at my people!!!

I love it when I see new guys in my little corner of this world, so welcome Ford22011. I hope you keep cumming and enjoying yourself.

Bjhogan, once again, you have gotten my juices flowing, as I apparently have done for you as well. Thrilled to see you are still reading, flirting, writing and enjoying me.

Thank you as well Hunger4Younger, God, I love that name! And just to remind you, you don't have much time to get that blog started and post your first entry as my birthday present! I haven't given up on it yet!

Julie_Tgirl, and I pray I got that right, I have a confession to make. I have what I call feminine sensibilities. Basically, my brain tends to work more along the lines of a lady. That said, when I'm really into someone, I tend to appreciate everything about them. The smell of their pubic hair before i go down on him. The taste of his salty sweat as I lick his nipples and armpits, and floss my teeth with the hair there. And feeling the warmth of their piss as it cascades on my body, or shoots up my ass, hitting my prostate, caressing it as it fills me up, holding every once of him in me until I just have to let go, and the rush, the release and the relief of expelling the remaining essence of the man inside me. It's not the same as feeling the rhythm of feeling a guy cum inside you, but it is a different kind of pleasurable experience for me that make me feel more intimate, closer, maybe even more connected to him. I say, go for it girl, especially if you get your husband to get on board as well. I think you may be quite pleased with the experience.

And Scott44u55, I think it is now common knowledge with everyone who knows me that I'm enthralled with the Mediterranean. In fact, if I should get lucky enough to marry one more time, I'm planning a six month Mediterranean cruise as our honeymoon. I wish to hit Monaco, Morocco, Greece, Italy, Egypt and a few other places, hit Amsterdam again and go from there. However, I just may have to do this first, or instead if I don't find another Mr. Right. We may have to talk about some of these places you know in the future!

And before I leave, let me thank each and every one of you from the bottom of my heart. Those who have been here a while know I did not join this site solo. But I think the new pictures, the altered blog concept, maybe even me opening up more, has made this blog more popular than ever and everyone seems to have forgotten there was someone else attached to this profile. I didn't want to give this up, wasn't sure if I could even alter it. But I finally feel like it is all mine now! And I just want to thank you all for your patience, your ideas, your help, (Brett!), and just hanging in here with me as I got this thing worked out! You have no idea how much I appreciate it, and you!

Until next time, keep your main parts clean, try not to be mean and March 17, don't forget your green! Unless you are near me and don't mind where I pinch you at!

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My Friend's Birthday Party !!!!
Posted:Mar 5, 2016 2:23 pm
Last Updated:Mar 10, 2016 9:20 am
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Let me first give a few shout-outs to some lovely guys around here. Scott, it was a delight and pleasure to find you in my neck of the woods. I really appreciate your kind words and compliments. And if we should ever cross paths in real life, I may even not write about you in this blog. lol Brett, it was actually great to see you in my zone again. I wasn't sure if I had said or done something to piss you off, but I'm thrilled to see you still around. Hunger4younger, I with Brett here. We know you can pull this blog thing off. I know Brett is the bomb with the pictures, but if you need any other assistance with your blog, please don't hesitate to ask. Because of my work with a certain organization, I have an awesome picture collection, an archive of articles, columns and stories, and even so weird and far out information on all things sex, men and gay! My birthday is coming up soon and it would be a delightful and free birthday present to read your first post!

Do you remember in my last post, the guy who called me twice to entertain two guys larger than his preference? Well, his birthday was yesterday, and he is to that age where he'd rather forget it. Well, his roommate wanted to plan a surprise party for him and so with my help, we did.

I called his favorite gay bar and arranged to have a table for us at 7:30 pm. I requested to be put in his favorite server's section, peanut butter pie, his favorite dessert to be brought to the table after the meal and a few of his favorite friends to meet us there. It was a fun night and when his friend, Frank, showed up with flowers, balloons and a cake, he cried. He also cried when his roommate read the poem I had written for the occasion. Then people started stopping by, wishing him well, buying us shots and drinks. At 9:30, I wanted to leave, because I didn't want to pay the cover at the next stop. The eight of us got there just in time, and the bartender, a dear friend of mine, gave us the first round of drinks. Then we headed upstairs for ...karaoke. The karaoke guy loves my voice, so I started things off with "Old Friend," as he was turning 72. Frank and the birthday guy danced most of the time we were there, the roommate hooked up with one of the regular karaoke singers, and I was trying to play host while singing and dealing with two exes and a lot of friends, because I had worked in this particular bar for over four years.

At about midnight, the nine of us went to their place. And thanks to my housemate, everything was in place. I had my friend, Will, baked a birthday cake in the shape of a coffin. The stripper I had hired to entertain, Clayton, was hot, primed and ready to go. Roger, his best friend from Minnesota, had arrived, along with a few more of his friends. And we found some of his bizarre collection of music to play for the last hurrah of his birthday. When it was over, the birthday boy and his best friend went upstairs, the roommate and the regular karaoke guy went to their room, the stripper hooked up with one of the other guys, and I was surprised that my housemate hung around to help me clean up their place before returning to ours.

I was even more surprised when he volunteered to give me a foot massage. And I felt the urge to return the favor. I made us a nightcap and we hung out in my bedroom, talking, laughing and carrying on. We both got off and I went to sleep in his manly arms and hairy chest. We shared a few laughs over breakfast in the morning, and by the time I got home from work and didn't do what he wanted me to, he was ready to crash elsewhere tonight.

I'm not worried about it too much though. I'm hosting a party tomorrow afternoon, so if I'm lucky and my playmate is good, I won't need my housemate before Wednesday. Oops, but I'm hosting a Bad Boy Brunch Wednesday, so perhaps I can get by without him until Saturday. Oh, but I'm hosting a party Saturday too. So he has a whole week to make me feel like being bothered with him again.

Since I wrote a poem for the birthday guy, I can give you a few lines before I go...if he is sometimes a blast, rather he is slow or fast, enjoy the ride while it last and then let it be in the past!
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