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I notice in many of the videos I've seen that about 80% of the fucking is doggie style and I have to wonder why. Frankly I much prefer seeing the bottom's face during the fuck so I can see how he's taking it.
So I have to wonder why doggie seems to be the preferred position. Is it easier to enter the guy's ass from that position? Does it just feel better for the bottom or top? Or can the top go deeper? I'd like to hear your opinions and what your favorite position is.
Josh
my original page under boygod got nuked and I'm going to try to keep this one so I'm not really going to go hog wild I'll compliment on friends walls I'll try to post but it's so freaking confusing
Sometimes I think people quit too soon after ejaculating. Whether that is just jerking with masturbating or doing internal ejaculations with thrusting or withdrawing, etc. I do NOT think it is necessarily set in stone but I often think it is the case. God knows when the video(s) fade to black right afterwards and don't show I recovery period. I think there should actually be commentary afterwards where the boy walks us through verbally how it felt and what was like all of the way through either masturbating or fucking leading up to, through, and after orgasm and ejaculating. For example here: (I can't get it to post right.)
https://media.gayboystube.com/videos/6/1/e/9/f/61e9fff61a7bb.mp4
After two years and a couple of changes of address, my partner and I returned to our 48 year old house. Biggest problem was finding a contractor willing to do a series of small jobs; we went through three. We got a very good guy through word of mouth~
My Love of Cum How it all began... When I was in highschool I had spent a weekend at a friends house. We did the normal goofing around after dinner until we got tired and went to bed. All it took was a bit of small talk as we were in bed together until I fell asleep. I awoke to my buddy fucking my mouth and not knowing how to react, I faked being asleep as he pounded my mouth. His cock slide in and out of my mouth so easily, it felt natural. Before I knew it his cock was throbbing and pumping his love juice right down into my stomach...without swallowing! When he emptied his nut sack and his cock went limp, he kept his cock in my mouth to ensure I ate all his cum and aftercum load. He dismounted me and went to sleep while I pretended to sleep, but couldn't because my heart was pounding with excitement. I kept licking my lips and enjoyed the taste of my buddies cock and cum on my breath. The next day, he seemed to look at me in a different manner and a bigger grin, but I knew why! That evening when we bunked down again we continued having small talk, but this time he fell asleep first. Since I wanted to taste more of his man juice...I had to do something, but what? I gently eased his underwear down and started licking his balls...sucking them until they were covered in my saliva then blowing on them. He appeared to enjoy this based upon his moaning and slight movement. I continued by sucking his cock slowly and deep throating his massive meat. It wasn't long before he had a raging hardon and his movements increased in intensity. Before I knew it his cock exploded and cum was once again shooting down my throat! I was pleasantly surprised at how much cum my buddy could squirt...it was a huge load! Once again, I kept it in my mouth even after he was limp so I got to eat every drop of aftercum. When I finished my task, I rolled over to go to sleep. My buddy rolled over and put his arm around me and whispered "Thanks!" as he kissed my earlobe. We embraced all night and maintained a good relationship for years...and he fed me more love juice than I ever could imagine! That's how my love for cum began :)
I heard this in Cambridge, but I don't have any dealings with undergrads, so it's not 100% accurate. Anyway, the story goes that undergrads had to return to their colleges before midnight on (Fridays?)(Saturdays?)(both?). If they were late the gates and doors would be locked and they would have to ring at the Porter's Lodge for admission. The porters would admit them but also put them on report.
Of course undergrads would try to find ways to come in late without being reported. So there were some who became quite skilled at scaling medieval walls and gates. But there were others less lucky who had to spend the often cold nights in precarious positions. Those are the ones who are remembered.