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Yes, Sir, and

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  This entry is out of sequence - this is the first night I've had my camera buddy to take video. Sometimes I get all riled up about a particular evening and have to write it out in the day or two after the fucking; other times, I have difficult or challenging emotions about some of the material, and I need some time to digest. Both things happened in this situation, but it's too hot and too awesome not to write it up, so here it goes.  Tonight... is different from a lot of nights for me. On the Monday of this week, I had a massive blow-up with my boss of almost twenty-five years, and walked out of my office with the option of not walking back in. I ended up going back the next day and things are much better - but Monday was rough. I felt both professionally insulted and personally betrayed. I thumped a cubicle wall so hard with the side of my hand that it was bruised for a week. Now, however, I have an alternative forum for working through difficult emotions. To be able to tak
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Wednesday's Child is full of.... well, semen, actually.

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  Once I arrive and get things set up, my buddy who's agreed to hold a camera for me knocks and tells me there's a hot guy in the Maze doing lots of oral. I think he means that the hot guy is sucking dick, but when I get there, the hot guy has his hands strapped up against a set of bars and his eyes are covered with a blindfold. They have these cool strap restraints that you can just reach your hand into and grip, and it supports your weight just like you've been tied up - but you can just lift your hand out. It's like honor bondage. You're as restrained as you want to be. He's wearing a ball cap, and nothing else. He's in great shape - his skin is very pale, and his hair is blond where he hasn't shaved it all away. We play with him a number of ways. My cameraman buddy sucks my dick and then his dick. I rub on him. I suck his dick and lean in to tell him I just wanted to introduce myself but I haven't made a lap through yet. I work on my lap and then
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The Anniversary Bar Crawl

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Husband and I recognize three anniversaries across the almost 24 years we've been together - the "Trampiversary" in August, celebrating the sleazy, horny afternoon when we first met up, along with a third guy, at a Denny's before going back to my place to fuck; the "Real Anniversary," dating from 2006, when we gathered family and friends and had a commitment ceremony and waltzed in our tuxedos and boots; and the "Legalversary," when we went to the courthouse in 2017 and got seventeen years of togetherness legally solemnized by a judge. Today is the Real Anniversary. We usually exchange a couple of small gifts, and sometimes we'll go out for dinner, but today is also a Sunday Fun Day, and a friend is having a birthday get-together at a local bar, so we head out in shorts and sandals to spend the day drinking and fondling our way through a multi-venue spree. It ends up being the Best Anniversary Ever.  First, we go to the Hidden Door. The friend
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A Full-Throated Roar

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First, there's this hot guy in the sauna - and I honestly can't tell if his I think makeup is South American or South Asian, and it doesn't matter at all to me, it's just a point of interest. I love the way guys from different places, different genetic types, different diets and lifestyles, smell, and taste, and feel to touch. He's got a firm hairy body and a nice stiff cock and a handsome smiling face with dark brown hair that's sandy-looking in parts in the sauna light, and he watches me come in to the dry sauna and lean against one wall. His eyes are a lighter brown than mine; they're almost amber, which makes his attention seem intense. I stand there and half-close my own eyes, stroke my cock, and focus my sensory attention on my skin as it begins to heat up. I'm fantasizing about somebody kneeling, right here, in front of me -  sucking my dick. I visualize it fully - the sensations, the slurping, smacking noises, the gagging, the movement as I thrus
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Tryptich with Votive Statue

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This entry is skipped one place out of line. The conversation with the same friend immediately before this text, was the portion of text about the gumjob. So that part of the conversation came up and knelt down in front of me this week... and I'm going to just leave this into gossiping-to-gay-pervy-friend fomat, with some interposed video. One of the things I love about the blog forum, is being able to say, "You know what? Today is going to be Haiku Day. Fucking deal.  Give me all your breath.  Surrender your throat; submit - Let me fuck your soul.  It doesn't always have to be exactly the same narrative voice and the same expository formula. It can be stylistic experiments. I can write and have fun and be weird.  "And another pervy fascinated idea... but I'll probably have video of this one within a couple of weeks, because it's (a) easy, and (b) I can talk guys into this, I'm sure... "I want you to be the Whitehead gag for me. I want you to hold him
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