Extremely decent… You read that well bitches! Click.
Still on the subject of my previous post…
During my relationship with PatrickA I was already somebody else, but by the end, my sexual role (I’ve been the top all my life) started to change. Unlike any of my previous lovers, PatrickA was taller and more muscular than me. He was not my usual twink, he was a jock!
So, I was not only attracted by his incredible ass but also by his arms, chest, and every manly piece of him.
Although I never fantasised to have his dick inside (he was 100% bottom,) one time he tried to fuck me ’cause he liked my ass. After that episode, I started considering the idea… And one day, the Sex Gods sent my next boyfriend …
Xavier: Our relationship was sexy & sweet.
Xavier is a very affectionate guy, patient and of peaceful nature. And his selfless personality and hotness made me fell in love with him. Before meeting I knew he was versatile, but he never really attracted me as a bottom. To my eyes he was a hot top (taller, hairy, hung) and I was willing to explore. Even though I never expected anything, we clicked instantly and dated from that moment.
I experienced many new things with Xavier and not only sexually (my first top,) but also emotionally. He was the first guy that made me feel he was taking care of me, and not me of him. I was always eager to please him.
Too many songs made think of him, mostly pop starlets. He made me feel like this, and sometimes also like this. But this below was one of his favourite songs back then, and also the last we danced together in a club.
He made me explore another side of me, and although I’ve been with dozens of guys after him, I no longer know if I’d ever take someone as serious again. I still belong somehow to him.
One night lying in bed post-coitus I introduced him the song below, before he fucks me again. So, it’s an awesome souvenir.
I’m sure my phases are not over yet.
But like that song says… Let’s take our time, we don’t need to run.
At some point you have to decide…
Walls do not keep others outside but you inside. You can spend your life erecting walls, or you can live by jumping them. Although there are some walls too dangerous to cross, all I know is that if you finally venture to do it… the views on the other side are always fantastic.
Sorry for the lack of updates I’ve got bit of writer’s block, but also I’ve been catching up with my sex life these days.
Since Randy is on vacations (my regular fuckfriend,) I got him a replacement. In this case under the form of a straight guy.
To the left to the left…
Lately I have plenty of “straight” guys wanting a piece of me… And I’m not talking about the thirsty horn dogs from Whisper (totally a hookup app) who get all excited whenever I post anything:
So, my new sexmate is a 20 yo straight guy. And like most of my gay guys, he’s very hot!
Tomy is very handsome, beautiful body, not very tall but what he lacks in height he makes up with a hard 8″ cock. But aside from his physical appearance, what I like about him is his shameless attitude.
He has zero taboos and loves to communicate.
Awesome qualities in my book!
Anyway, I’m alive an well. I was just getting the right amount of inspiration… In other words he just fucked me again and left around 1:20 AM. So, I’m fully awake and motivated!
The lengths one has to go to fix it’s writer’s block.
WOW! 3 years already. It seems like yesterday when I moved from Blogger to WordPress. Well, thanks for reading my crap and I wish to you all, and myself, lots of whatever you wish and the good things we deserve. And I raise a glass for the great years to come… because my messy life (and perhaps yours too) will totally improve, somehow. Cheers guys!
Are Mondays anybody’s favourite day? It means we return to work after the weekend off… In my case double sucks ’cause it’s Victoria Day in Canada (in honour of Queen Victoria’s birthday. Although, Quebec celebrates something else, la Fête de Dollard ) so most humans around here are off today. But not me, ’cause clearly, I barely look terrestrial!
On the other hand, my weekend was very relaxed and I got to sleep a lot for once… I don’t know, I was feeling super tired and even went to bed at 9 PM yesterday… Celibacy is ruining me! Hopefully that shit will change the week.
Anyway, I need my coffee to get through the day… Happy Victoria Day!!
Here’s the next chapter of my previous post…
Between Jaden & Joseph another 5 years went by, and I started to feel my age. Although, looking fine on the outside I no longer had the stamina of my prime years, when I was capable to fuck and cum 6 times in one night. Yet frustrating, I still was capable to give my partners a good time.
From Bunny, my partners got younger. But after Jaden, barely legal.
Joseph was 18 when we met, David 19, PatrickA 19 and the oldest of my many fuckfriend before or after them 21. A new generation of independent guys with hot bodies, extreme open mentality, zero shame and zero taboos. And all after me, ’cause I’ve never hunt for anyone.
Blaming myself for not have giving Joseph all he wanted from me, I decided to correct my mistake. With my next partner I dropped my barriers, and with those after, I gave it all carelessly (feelings and dick).
David: My story with David was short and sweet. We had an instant crush and became lovers 20 minutes after we met. David’s mentality was beyond open and gave zero fucks to anyone or anything. He was an extroverted and got me used to public affection.
I experienced a new type of relationship with him, an open one! But it was the best for our situation and his double life… He was an escort.
The song below reminds me of him, not only because we played a lot when chilling, but also because he made me lose shyness and feel comfortable with myself. A bit like the end of this video.
I had a lot of fun with David he was a good guy in essence, but he loved trouble too much. Ironically he called ME “bad boy” which actually made sense, I was his type! Since I couldn’t handle his double life and knowing that relationships were born to die, I just enjoyed every moment we had.
After our breakup we remained friends and he used to come visit me after classes, but by then I had someone else and at some point we lost contact.
He was obsessed with the song above and played it all the time. Probably because it described well both of us.
PatrickA: PatrickA was my fascination. The contrast of my intense previous relationships… But that was not always a good thing… especially during sex… ’cause we never protected ourselves.
For some reason I never wore a condom with him, not even the first time we met. More alarming was the fact that he never asked a single question. And much more alarming the fact I DIDN’T CARE!
Losing Joseph changed a lot in me, and while I never took that risk with him (which created some issues ’cause he wanted raw) with PatrickA I went there all the way not caring anymore about myself.
Ironically, my bond with PatrickA was mostly cerebral and his brilliance mesmerised me.Yet, nobody has ever kissed me the way he did. PatrickA was not only genius, he also he had the body of a Greek God.
He could be the sweetest, the most perverted, the most geeky, nerdy, but also the most bipolar. PatrickA was not openly gay and having developed feelings for me also developed issue in his head. Despite that we lived a normal couple’s life, waking up next to each other almost daily.
I adored PatrickA and accepted him as he was, but eventually someone more determine came to my life (Xavier) wanting to give me what I started missing. And I chose to put myself first.
As most of my ex’s we stayed in good-terms, and the last time I saw him was early this year when he apologised to me for the times he acted like a dick during our relationship.
The song below played during one of our best afternoons together during spring, and always reminds of me of that moment with him.
Chater IV coming soon…. (I’m such a whore!)