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"Hey bro. How's it going. You have a great bod. Can I touch your chest? Oh yea man.
Can I check you out some more? Oh fuck dude you have such smooth skin. I love this line. Yea dude the one that leads down to here . . . Can I do this?
Can I look? Oh . . . Dude is that turning you on. You have nice balls bro. Can I lick this?
Oh fuck dude . . . Yeah I'm hard too. . ."
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The minute I slipped off my boardies I got an erection. Guys noticed. They stared at me. I felt really self conscious about it and it wasn't going down. I was at full mast standing, sitting or laying down. While I sat I covered it with my towel. I never do this but I just couldn't get over the stares.
It isn't really about naked pics. It is about me exposing by deepest sexual secrets and leaving myself and my soul completely naked for the world to see.
Way back in the early 2000's I discovered a need to be vulnerable and naked in front of others, whether it be in public, among other naked guys, among clothed guys, or in front of authority.
Sometimes I like to be tied down, spanked, flogged and tortured. Sometimes I like to be physically examined and humiliated by someone of authority. I am a complete exhibitionist.
I also like to see others in the same situation where I am the one clothed or the one in authority.
I am not the greatest writer in the world. Some may say I stink and that I should keep my day job. I am not writing this blog to be a writer but to record my exploration of these fetishes. Every story is as accurate as my memory allows except the names of the people I encounter and most of the pictures. The pictures in this blog are, for the majority, not me. I pulled most of them from various sites on the internet. I will give credit to the individual photo owners when I know where they came from. If you see a pic that is yours and you want to take it down just let me know.
I watched from my not so distant cage as the young well muscled and naked slave boy sat on the cold stone floor and stroked his cock. He was only days new to our Master's collection of boys and being trained intensely. Only hours had past since his last session and was already horny and his cock hard. It had to be those supplements they feed us everyday. All of us boys have erections more often than not.
I stripped off my clothes and put the briefs on first. It was almost impossible to put on, but I managed. My cock had already grown hard and was barely contained inside. My pubic hair was sticking all the way out as the top of the shorts rested at the lowest point on my abdomen where my cock begins. The shirt was next. It ripped a little as I put it on and cut off the circulation in my arms. As I pulled it down over my torso, I knew there wouldn't be enough material. The damn thing stopped short of my navel so the area between it and my crotch was fully exposed.
good pick-up lines, and the last one is perfect
Posted by: Alex | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 03:03 PM
Jared I glanced at your myspace profile:
quote: Television: You name it, I watch it. My household has 7 TVs, 3 of them Plasma, 4 TIVOS, 3 DVD recorders, and 2 VCRs.
Books: Nobody told me I was going to have to read books to be on myspace.
Talk about overly materialistic consumption! What are you lacking? It doesn't come across as balanced at all. Yes my BF and I have a nice plasma TV, but I cann't think of one good reason we would need more than two. I'm a minimalist, clutter free, and it feels great. (I'd Rather spend my money on travel anyway).
Also even if you're not a reader buy some books and line your walls with them. Trust me, some guys find intelligent men hot. If I'm at a guy's house and he has books lying around, in place of or in addition to piles of DVDs and game players, I automatically think more highly of him. He'll even if it's just for show I appreciate the ruse.
And who knows on a rainy day you might enjoy a good read rather than vacantly staring at "Room Raiders". Try it out and report back.
james...
Posted by: james | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 03:32 PM
Wow. . .where'd that level of vitriol come from?
Posted by: Rob | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 06:15 PM
Geeze! I don't get it when people think they need to tell others how they should live. To each his own! :)
Posted by: Naturistman | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 06:24 PM
I agree.
Talk about a CONTROL FREAK.
Posted by: dAAve | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 07:31 PM
Dude is probably trying to grab some of Alex's readers for his website.
Posted by: Jason-M | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 10:51 PM
I love Room Raiders, and Real World...
...and I read Joyce, Proust, Jung, Stoppard, etc.
Posted by: Patrick | Saturday, December 09, 2006 at 10:54 PM
I know I'm a gay minority - just think it's excessive. Patrick's got it right though :)
Posted by: james | Sunday, December 10, 2006 at 01:47 AM
Wow. This is a great lead in to a fantasy. How can these boobs ruin it by discussing irrelevant materialistic shit? I would rather pay attention to the eroticism you have acheived with just a few simple lines. That is why you have such a popular blog. You are the man, Jared!
Posted by: sue | Sunday, December 10, 2006 at 02:03 PM
Totally hot speedo, love the blog
thanks for something nice.
DonPato
San Jose
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Posted by: Desperate Danny | Sunday, December 10, 2006 at 06:50 PM
That's a hot pic! I'd love to see the face. And, umm..under the speedo!!
Posted by: gaysploitation.blogspot.com | Sunday, December 10, 2006 at 08:22 PM
Oh purple Speedo’s now that’s is something really nice the contents of the purple Speedo’s that is.
DonPato
GayMexico Network
Posted by: DonPato | Saturday, December 16, 2006 at 11:50 PM
James darling - get a life and get a boyfriend. Or better yet, get a high colonic. Once you're rid of all that nastiness in your system you'll be much more pleasant.
Posted by: PDQ | Monday, January 01, 2007 at 06:39 PM