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A Semi-poetic Tribute to the Male Beauty Spot We All Admire
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https://www.gayboystube.com/galleries/gayboystube-cute-ass-twinks-ass-nude-porn-nude-1393797.html?image=12When I think of handsome, lusty guys I have to day-dream about a special place beloved by Greek artists and poets. A place between two beautiful round hills, where male lovers meet and the waters of love gush and flow. Where the only sounds to be heard are the insistent slap of the lover's balls on his beloved, and his whispers of eternal love. And sometimes too the moaning in delight of the beloved one.
I really love this special place that only men can offer their male lovers or enter to fuck.
This is really where heaven exists on earth.
Me
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Hi my real name is Eric. I just turned 27 at the end of last month. I was born and raised in the Denver suburbs. I graduated high school in 2003, went to college right after, and graduated from that in 2007. I am currently serving in the U.S. Navy. (Ho! Ya! NAVY!) My favorite colors are sapphire blue and red. For music I love orchestra music specificly movie soundtracks. I also love 40's big band (Glenn Miller and the Andrews Sisters). I have several different favorite movies. (Tron: Legacy, all the Star Trek movies, all the Star Wars movies, the Underworld movies (can't date for the next one), all the Pirates of the Caribbean movies, Hook, Mrs. Doubtfire, and many more. I also have several favorite TV shows. All the Star Trek shows, the new version of Dr. Who (David Tennant was the best), Torchwood, The Sara Jane Adventures, Are You Being Served, NCIS, NCIS LA, Eureka, Warehouse 13, the new version of Battlestar Gallactica, Farscape, and many more. My favorite dream cars are a 1967 Selby GT500 Eleanor (the one in Gone in 60 Seconds), and the 2008 Shelby GT500 KR (the one used in the newer version of Knight Rider). The places that I want to visit are the U.K., Vancouver, BC. , can't say Hawaii any more since I live here, Germany, Sydney, Australia, New Zealand, Egypt, Italy, and Ireland. I am bi so I am looking for either the right guy or girl for me, but I do know that I want to have kids, don't care if I have to adopt. If you want to know any thing else (except for what I do in the navy, can only say certain things) just ask.
Used condoms
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Hi guys anyone into used condoms full of cum or got any story's about used condoms ??
god and being gay
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if god does not like gay guys then why did he put the prostate in the rectum and in the perfect spot to stimulate............
skype
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this pisses me off
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If its your house and no one else live with you why the hell are you whispering??????????
what is the kinkiest thing u have ever done
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i have had a threesome where a guy dribbled chocolate sause on me then liked it off, light spanking what is the kinkiest you have done
Think about it
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I found this on another blog that was taken down unfortunately but I was able to grab this story first. It's a touching story and hit me rather hard for i have met a friend recently who is dealing with the pain that was caused just like the pain here
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.”
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever..
The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
GBT friends, when do you say yes and when do you say no
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ok I need a little advice, I am inundated with friendship requests, please dont take me wrong that does not mean I am not grateful or being flippant about it. But when do you say yes and when do you say no. Why does someone want to friend you and then never interact with you in anyway neither through mail or sharing with your thoughts or your opinions in bloggs. I must say I like it when people at least acknowledge it through a few words thanking you for accepting their friendship (as I do) but most people not only dont have an avatar they dont even bother to read your profile nor rate you or the uploads you add what is the point?? I dont care if you upload or not that is not an issue at all but at least come by read my profile and rate me and my uploads (good or bad)or just leave me a message say hi.
hello a all
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i am new here and I would like to chat with a young latino hairy Venezuela am my contacts twitter @ christianjsearz my facebook cristhian arzola
Nifty Tyler
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Hey got a new posting on nifty stories, Tyler 5 in the Tyler Series under Young Friends...hope you like it...
haunting in the east bay day 1
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My name is James Robert Bartlett, and for most of my life on earth, I've always believed in the supernatural. But I didn't really believe in evil spirits or demons. I experienced some strange stuff back in middle school but none of that was evil, just loony. All that changed when I started high school back in 2006, when my family moved into a single story, three bedroom house in a small East Bay town of Brentwood, CA. I never thought evil spirits existed...but this house proved me wrong.
August 2nd 2006
8:30am
We just got the rest of our stuff into the moving van, and took that eleven mile drive to what I thought was my dream home. Cheesey, I know, but that how I really felt. We turned into the commuty known as Havenwood; once we made that turn, I immediately felt that something wasn't right, but I shook it off as being in a new town and all that. We passed a few streets; a pool full of happy, laughing children; then we finally turn onto our street.
As we turned onto Grovewood and drove to our home at the end of the street, the feeling of dread came back; but. yet again. I ignored it. Then as a tree cleared the way, I saw the most beautiful house you have ever seen. It was a single story, peach colored building; the walkway was curvy at best with brick lining; with flowers from the front to the back gate with cactus connecting the two. As we pulled up into the driveway, I looked up at the house; and, for some reason, it felt off - like it was staring at me...that feeling went away when we went into the garage.
My mom turned the car off and shut the garage door so our cats wouldn't run out. I was the first to get out, since I wasn't trapped by boxes, and the first one to enter the main part of the house. Once I walked into the house, the air felt really stale - but I just thought maybe it was the summer air. Then I found myself drawn to the backroom, I went back there and opened the blinds as I stared out the window; I felt like something was watching me from the shed, then I heard my name being called.
"Yes, mom?!" I yelled, but got no response. As I turned around to see what she wanted, I heard a crash and felt something hit my leg. When I looked back, I found the blinds down by my feet. I was a little freaked out, I'll admit, but I thought I was caught on the chord or something, but when I looked around my feet there was no chord, and that was just the start of my hell.
6:10pm
It was evening by time we finished unpacking and got all the furniture in. Everybody decided to go to the pool; but I was a bit tired, so I decied to stay behind and watch a DVD. As I was laying there, the feeling of being watched overwhelmed me again, then I started to hear knocking coming from the garage. It was light at first, then it got heavier and it began to move around the house. First, it would be on the ceiling, then it would be on the floor, then it sounded like it was coming from all over the place. After five long minutes, it stopped just like that.
Out of the silence, I heard in a deep male voice say, "James, you're mine."
I was white as a sheet by the time they got back, but I didn't tell them what happened they might have thought that I was crazy.
update
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<P>hey guys was just wondering if anyone might have the same problame as me since the update, my profile is just blank and i cant find my fav pics, and when i click on someone elses profile there page is just blank as well, i know to click videos and pics ect but it used to just display it on the main screen</P>
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