Monday, June 19, 2017

When straight guys talk about women, there are a few things that stand out, the ass and tits. Well this guy has both of those in spades. 

Society says that it's okay to stare at a member of the opposite sex, but not the same sex. I know it stems from a long history of propagating the species, but dam this guy has a great looking body. In modern society, if this were a women, the other women in the crowd would look, some would make private comments to those that they are with, but all would think "dam there goes a hot body". This being a guy, guys can't do the same thing.There may come a day when a guy can look at another guy and think "dam there goes a hot body" and not be worried that his buddies will call him out on being something he's not, or worse, de-friend him because of his views. 

I think that I'll still be alive when that happens. 

That I'll be able to tell a guy that he's got a nice looking cock. Though I sometimes say that now, but usually that's right before I put my mouth on his cock. I want to say it without backlash and without having to suck it. 

Friday, June 16, 2017

Dick doppleganger


When the internet was new to me, and the world of porn was discovered. This guy was one of the first that I remember seeing. I remember thinking, at the time, I wish my body was more like his, and his cock looked like mine.

The first guy that I was ever naked with, his cock was straight and when hard was pointed up and against his stomach. In porn up or straight is more the norm for direction cocks point when they're hard. My curves down like Dean's and the same length.

Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Naked vs Sexy


Seeing a guys hard cock, or the action during sex is okay, though sometimes it's less than okay. The best is when a person has a rockin' body, likes showing it off, and leaves some things to the imagination.  Sometimes women have this ability too, but it its because she's a bodybuilder, then it's a bit much.

Friday, January 20, 2017


Spring is around the corner and I'm looking forward to getting back out on the road. When I first started riding, I was very nervous about wearing the "kits" as there're known as. The kit consist of the shorts and their jersey made of a stretch material. Many people think black is the color that will hide things and when the thin material is stretch across a guys ass and the sun hits it direct, then it's almost transparent, enough to see if the guy has a hairy ass crack or not. 

As for the guys above, the shoes are a dead give away that this is staged and not two guys out for a ride, then getting busy with one another. If you go with the kit, you're not going to stop at the shoes. Biking is one of the few exercises that you can do where it's required to stare at the ass of the guy in front of you. If the ass is nice enough, it becomes the carrot that keeps you moving. 

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Blow Job

My first blow job of the year happened the other day. It was long, sloppy and deep, can't beat that combination.

I was from a guy that I met a few years ago. He's young and after the first time I met him, I was worried he was underage, but he wasn't, but he was close. It's now been about 2.5 years since I first met him, and he's 21 now.

He's young, and he just like to gag on big fat cocks and he's telling the whole truth, he's got me and another guy that lives in the town where he goes to college. He's getting good enough that he doesn't gag as much as he use to, with my cock buried in his throat. The part I remember most is when he pulls off and feeling my balls covered in the mucus that is very slick from deep in a guys throat. I've only had a few guys that can do that, and I want this guy to have all the practice on my cock he can have.

The sad part is that he back at college now, so it'll be spring break or summer before I get to see him again.

Monday, January 9, 2017

Welcome to 2017

So I'm wanting to have a venue to stay shit that someone may hear, but more important for me to just have a place to put it out there instead of rattling around in my head. Like the following:

So I got a vasectomy just before Christmas. The day started by getting up about the normal time, getting in the shower and shaving my balls, like I've never shaved them before. I have but not a complete as I did that day. Then eat breakfast, take a Valium, an oxy pain pill, and going to a place where everyone was going to be looking at my balls and few people were going to be handling them.

Over all it was quick, mostly painless, and spent a few days on drugs. I don't like being on drugs, it's just weird and I don't like it. I wasn't suppose to have sex for a week, but I did after a few days. Don't know if that is going to have an impact on the procedure or not. My main concern was the sperm production. Every time I pump out a load, I've thought of that as the "sperm" and now my balls aren't pumping out sperm, so I was worried about the volume. So after jacking off a few times there doesn't seem to be any impact on the volume and the look. So I'm wondering how much sperm I produced in the first place.

Anyway, I had my balls cut off over the holidays and life goes on.

Part of my New Years resolution is to write more, and this is one outlet for that so you may see more of me this year.

Sunday, June 26, 2016

It's been a while, but hey, it's my blog so I can do whatever the fuck I want. I've been wanting to get back to a regular thing just to get things off my chest and a forum to tell things that I can't say anywhere else.

So I'll start with the time recently that I was riding my bike on a supported ride, meaning there were rest stops to get water and a bit to eat, after all I was going 100 miles and it was for a cause. Any way at about the half way mark I saw a guy that I had fucked a few times, we've been in contact but hadn't  met up in over a year.

We talked about general shit for a while, then I just asked if he'd been fucked by any guys recently. That lead to details and we talked back and forth about fucking guys. Then the next rest stop came upon us.

At the rest stop there was a rugged looking guy, mid 40's and I just got the sense that he was checking me out for some reason, didn't think of it to much, as I was getting some food and water. When we got back on our bikes, by buddy commented about the size of my cock that could be seen through my Lycra riding gear.

Now in this gear, there is a padded crotch area that goes between your ass and the seat for comfort. What I do generally is, after I start riding, reach down into the shorts and adjust my cock and balls by pulling them up as far as possible. This puts them above the padded area, and apparently on display when I get off the bike. I might have been embarrassed about this a few years ago. But I'm in proper gear on a proper bike so it is what it is. Now I just need to be more observant of people's glances to my crotch while in riding gear.

A few miles down the road, and after my buddy and had talked about my budge, we stopped on the side of the road, so he could get something out of his back pack, and I showed him my cock. It was nice to be felt up for a second on a hot sunny summer day, with my cock in the wind.