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it’s showtime

I grew up in the era of the drive-in theater. My family attended and as I grew older I realized I was gay and still attended the drive-in but usually with a group of guys I wanted to mess around with but didn’t since I wasn’t sure if they liked dick like I did.

When I went off to college the city had two drive-in theaters but I didn’t have a car or truck so if I went I usually went with a group of guys who were hot but not into gay sex, or so I thought. I usually came back to the room and jacked off thinking of all of them. My roommate, who I adored but kept at a distance since he always gave me an instant hard on with his rippled muscles and nice basket in those jeans, came in one nite with a proposition.

“How about you and me hitting the drive in tonight Mike?” James asked. I thought for a moment and realized it could be a fun dream setting. So, off Mike and I went at sunset to see some B flick which was ok with me since I was sitting next to a fantastic blonde stud.

As the movie progressed we both realized how dull and boring it was which prompted James to ask some rather personal questions. “Say Mike how many times have you done your girlfriend Marie?” he calmly asked.

“Well, James, none really, at this point.” I replied.

“Has she sucked you off any?” He continued.

Rather timidly, I had to admit she never had. But then again I wasn’t worried about her just about James and wanting him!!

Suddenly James asked, “I don’t want to make you mad or anything Mike but have you ever jacked off with another guy or sucked a guy off?” I finally had to admit I had jacked off with a guy or two in my day. James continued, “I have an idea if you’re game? My windows are tinted so how about I climb in the back seat of my truck, strip down, and you join me for a two-man circle jerk?”

I couldn’t believe my ears but I tried as much as possible to hold in my excitement. And replied “Are you sure here? What if we are seen?” I continued. But James was persistent and jumped in the back seat with a smirk of “don’t look”.

In about 3 minutes his boxers flew up into the front and he hollered, “Come on back.”

I about died when I looked as James was completely naked and with a 7 inch hard on that was already dripping with precum. “Come on back and I’ll strip you down,” he laughed. I couldn’t join him soon enough. “Remember,” he said, “this has to stay between us!” I quickly lowered my head and sucked on cock that I just couldn’t get enough of. James was crooning and then whispered, “turn around and we’ll 69!”

We were both just about to explode when the passenger truck door flew open and in came a young black guy from school that hollered “Hey its show time!!” We both were scared to death at that point.

“Hey guys,” he laughed, “don’t be scared I run the projection booth and I can see right down into the untinted front ofyour pickup window. And wow, I liked what I saw so here I am to join in with you guys.” Mark, as he was named, quickly locked the door stripped down and jumped in the back seat with us. He had an 8-inch hard on and was ready for action. We forgot the movie, our dogs from the concession stand and instead concentrated on our asses, our dicks, getting pleasured, and making each other moan and groan. As the credits were played for the ending of the movie we all had cum twice and licked ass until we were in heaven. Needless to say it continued on a weekly basis, sometimes at the drive in and sometimes near the river.

Just to strip naked and to realize we were in areas where we could have gotten caught only made the orgasm more intense. The two years at college were two of the best in getting laid and going to the show. As always whenever I hear the term “it’s showtime,” it has special memories for me.

gay picture#13- a good way of waking up

girls’ day picture #2

it’s another sunday

Effeminate guys not as popular as transsexuals

Recently I’ve been trying to stop labeling people and to me it’s a big move cos without labels I find it really hard to judge people.

The new definitions are human and animal, it’s still labels but gimme a break my world is really black and white with grey intervals when i’m in no certain mood or not a mood that can be called depressive or manic.

Before sticking the new labels on people i need to redefine the old labels and my own feelings. The truth is all labels are, if not gender based, sexual based. To me male and females are the same, not with same abilities but same rights cos there is no way males and females can be exactly the same!

Like the real world you dont have extremes in sexual realm and here comes transsexuals and other related genders. Honestly I’m not a big fan of them, I’m not against them, I simply cant understand them.

I used to think they sorta lived in a hell, making it hard to decide which team they wanna play for, now I feel worse, to me they look like sex toys, i think to many people they are this century’s slaves.

I’ve never been with any of ‘em, never want to be.

Recently I realized a few changes, may be minor changes that together look fucking big and it’s happening to me. I know I’m getting older and older each day, I’m no more a teenager, not even a twink so as a grown-up man there is no way to explain the silly little ideas in my mind, still there are pushing me to face a new me, a total stranger.

It’s hard to explain at least for me, genderqueer is not the right word but sometimes i feel like one.

I’m very comfortable with my sexuality, i enjoy many things that come with being gay and i believe homosexuality is more about other things than the mere gay sex and top-bottom roles. Still i’m changing, i’ve done things in the last few months that I hadn’t done in my entire life. There used to be a little masculinity in my behavior and looks now it’s getting all feminine. I’m not crossdresser, not even interested in it but ….

I have no idea where I wanna go in this post, I’m starting to feel I’m attracting more males than females, it’s ok cos I’m gay but it means females find me sorta not man enough.

I’m so confused with all these ne feelings and tendencies and i feel sorta worried, what if Ace doesn’t like the new me, what if he doesn’t want to hang out with a flamer, what if he leaves me and look for a different person, someone like himself, hard to be tracked on a gaydar, not like me that can be recognized as gay without any gaydar.

I’m starting to enjoy the new me but probably I gotta stop here. may be plucking eyebrows, shaving all body hair, having long hair and no facial hair added with tight clothes is not a proper look for my age.

Footnote: according to the little poll I had, statics shows that transsexuals are a lot more popular than effeminate guys where there ain’t much difference in the popularity of feminine and masculine females!

sugasm#148 (thanks for picking me!)

This is the second time I’ve been picked and I’m soooooooooooo happy about, thank you guys!

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #149? Submit a link to your best post of the week by emailing me directly at radicalvixenatgmaildotcom Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

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Red, Hot Ass
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Smart Girls Make Better Lovers
“Chicks with brains can make you scream.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Sugar Bank

Editor’s Choice
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Erotic Writing and Experiences
A is for
Adult Party Games – Round One
Adventures in Digital
Balcony fun
The Dinner Party: Part I
Female Waxing
Frisson
Her Glorious Cunt
Lilly and the Construction Crew
Not So Complicated
Sex in Public on Road Trip Day 9
So Wrong….
The Waiting is the Hottest Part. Confession #140

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Every Kind of Sex Available: Exploring The Limits of CyberSex
NYC Sex Bloggers 2009 Calendar

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A man becomes a fucking machine
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Sex Humor
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Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
Autobiography of a Masturbator: Porn O’Graphicus, Part 4
Marriage Failure a Natural Success
Never submit to escort screening
Sex Shop Jitters
Ten Things I Find Extremely Sexy On Men – The Non-Physical Version
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Why do I do This?

best friend and the crush p2

Adam turned to kiss me this time. Perry disappeared into the bedroom part of the dorm. He reappeared with lube and condoms. As Adam was making my mouth tingle, Perry knelt and started to lick at my arse. After a bit, his tongue was replaced with his fingers filled with lube. He probed my hole, and I felt a bit weak at the knees. I wasn’t a virgin, but it had been over a year since I’d last gotten fucked. After a couple of minutes, he took his fingers out and stood up. He entered me quickly, then stopped to let me adjust to his member. He stole my face away from Adam, and started kissing me as he began a slow rhythm.
Adam, deprived of my mouth, started to lick his way down to my crotch. When he got there, he started his own rhythm, this time sucking me off. It was a good thing Perry kept my mouth distracted, because otherwise, the entire hall would probably have known what we were up to. After awhile of the same rhythms that were driving me crazy, I felt a hitch in Perry’s. I knew he was going to come, and a split second later he did. It was so forceful, too, I could feel the come pounding my rectum through the condom. That drove me over the edge. I pushed Adam’s face off my dick and came the hardest I had ever come. Adam moved to Perry and they started kissing again. I lay down on the couch, exhausted from the ecstasy I’d just experienced.
They put on a show for me. Adam was still hard, so Perry knelt to take care of him. He started out with the slowest teasing imaginable. By the time he had gotten to regular teasing, Adam was unstable on his feet. He tried to tell Perry to move over to the couch, but he couldn’t stop moaning. He finally pulled Perry off him and moved to a chair we had at one of the desks. Adam sat in it, head leaning back, while Perry went to work, really this time. When Adam finally came, he shot five thick white ropes.
At this point, Perry was tired. He announced he was going to sleep and went to bed right in Adam’s bed. And I sat there, my mind blown from all the sexy activity.
The next morning I was questioning what exactly happened the night before. When I stumbled into the main area in the morning, The two of them were sitting on the sofa, watching the telly. Adam saw me and patted the seat next to him. I sat there and after a minute of mindlessly watching television, I asked them how long they’d been planning this.
Adam laughed, “Ever since you came out to Perry that one day. We just hadn’t thought of a way of bringing it up yet.”
And my next question was, “How long have you two been together?”
Perry answered this time. “Since three days after orientation. The sports captains were meeting, and Adam was wearing his uniform. Afterwards, I up told him, ‘I think you look hot in your gear,’ and left. He came searching me out the next day and pushed me up against a wall. I thought he was going to kill me. However, I got a pleasant surprise when he kissed me forcefully. We’ve been together ever since. I can’t believe you didn’t know about us.”
Later they cornered me again. Almost the exact same thing happened as the day before. The three of us had fun for the rest of the year. The number of things we did, it was incredible. And no matter how tired or moody I was, Perry could always make my body react to his slightest whim.
I moved on in college. It turns out that they didn’t. I got an invitation to their wedding five years later.

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