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My Dick Has Lead Me Into Places I Wouldn't Even Go With A Gun.

I'm bipolar. Many years ago I went to the West Side Club, a bathhouse, during a period of mania. There was a cute, hairy twink, on his stomach, ass up and begging. I immediately made a meal of it. It tasted like cum. I didn't care. Nom nom nom.

I once picked this kid up at an adult bookstore. He seemed awkward and unsure. I told him to follow me home. He had all sorts of scary right wing stickers on his truck, and a thin chain around his neck with a little gold handgun charm on it. I said to myself I'm going to end up like Matthew Shepard. Did I blow him off? Nope, we went to a deserted field and blew each other.

And here I am still.

All sounds like great fun. Golden days. and the memories that we can dine on for decades.
 
[TikTok]7059872562402086191[/TikTok]

I. am. Fucking. Crying. Here.

The one thing that I cannot shake though is the 'landscaper' in Toronto who choked his (non-white-white) victims to death during sex, cut up their bodies and then buried them in clients planters.

And the weird thing is...the first thing that always springs to mind...is that I hope the sex was fucking to die for...but always realizing it likely wasn't.

https://www.bbc.com/news/world-us-canada-47125443

The one thing is that I have professionally connected with a pathological killer with a number of victims and had to deal with tenants in one of my properties where the father (kid) murdered his baby.

Two occasions that left a permanent mark on my soul.
 
Why has everybody suddenly forgotten the chief tenses of the verb to lead?

The past tense and past participle of LEAD are both LED.
 
^
The vid reminded me of this:

Some time ago--when I was still escorting--I was hired to drive to a predetermined location at night, turn on the hazard lights of my car as if I needed roadside assistance and wait for my client--previously unknown to me--to appear and offer help. I would then be bound and gagged and taken to his house where he would rape me. It happened as described. The pain while getting fucked never stopped, and it was some of of the hottest sex I've ever had. I'd never be as adventurous--foolish, really--today.
 
Is the thread title a song title or something? I saw it just an hour ago on 9gag with the same graphic.
 
Why has everybody suddenly forgotten the chief tenses of the verb to lead?

The past tense and past participle of LEAD are both LED.

I was resisting the urge to pedantry...because I succumb to it all the time on FB.
 
Has your dick ever gotten you in danger ?

The risks we take for cock, i once upon a time ended up in Mexico #-o
Interesting topic. I did a lot of cruising public toilets in the 80s and 90s. I was beaten up quite badly one night by a gang looking for gays to bash - cracked rib, black eye. I went home and masturbated thinking about - wishing they had raped me. It didn't stop me - in those days nothing could stop me.
 
Im not freaking out like before but I gotta stop meeting randos online and hooking up!
 
Because I dont wanna get murdered or robbed or get a 3 letter diagnosis! I think I have tempted fate enough!
hahaha

An STD is a simple thing to deal with.

And I always hoped that the sex wood be so good that if I was murdered it would be worth it.

And 99% of the time it was.

I made so many acquaintances and shared so many lives and stories that I would not trade it for a moment.

But I will admit that all my initial contacts were in person, so I had a built in screening system.

I can only think of a couple of times though, where my instincts told me to graciously extricate myself.
 
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