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Poetry in Motion

February 7, 2011 by · Leave a Comment 

On my velvet couch reclining, Ivy leaves my brow entwining, While my soul expands with glee, What are kings and crowns to me? Read more

Soothing Hot!

January 27, 2011 by · Leave a Comment 

I start oiling his legs. I know I had to give him a little bit of a massage, but I can’t help myself and go straight for his firm ass. Read more

Cock Tales

December 4, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

His best feature was his extremely curved cock — curved upwards in a tight J shape. While not very big (about 5-5.5 inches), he was rock hard when aroused. Read more

Destiny Fulfilled

July 9, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

It seems that most gay men have experienced rather rough childhoods. Mine was rough, I suppose, but more so because I was socially retarded than because I was effeminate (although there was a bit of that too). I come from a rather religion-heavy city in Michigan, where the right wing was more prominent, but the left wing was louder. Homophobia was fairly common, but rarely reinforced. By that I mean that there was emphasis on the ‘phobia’; they didn’t like my kind much, but they didn’t really know how to do anything about it.

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Diary of an Erotic Masseur

July 8, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

The trouble with men is we are reluctant to admit to our needs. I’m talking about dating now, not rubbing backs, although it applies to both. I had lunch with a guy and we got on well enough. After wards he sent me a text a few times. So I messaged him and asked if he was looking for a relationship or a shag. He replied with one of those reasonable answers—not specifically looking for a relationship—just friendship and sex—but who knows—maybe a relationship might develop. And then sent me a text again. I back-pedaled. If he’d said shag I would have got on the tube, gone round and shagged him. If he’d said relationship I might have called it off, true, but I might not have. It would have been a display of vulnerability and it would have changed things.

More at: Diary of an Erotic Masseur – Frank and thoughtful journal of an intimate healer!

Only In My Dreams

March 2, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

It was sunny day and the temperatures rose to the end of the 20 C. I woke up before noon and decided to go to the beach. Read more

Getting Off

February 21, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

On Thursday night I prayed for strength and when I woke up Friday morning I did it. I deleted my Adam4Adam profile. Read more

What Could Have Been…

February 20, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

I arrived in town on a Friday afternoon and checked into the hotel. I was in town for the weekend to get some basic training at the head office of the company I had just begun working for. Two others from my region were also attending. Read more

Butt Munchin’

February 18, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

Today I got an email from this guy Brian who I have talked on and off for a few years. We’ve never hooked up although I’ve always been hot for him. Read more

Close the Door

January 30, 2010 by · Leave a Comment 

Oh yeah, look at these two Akatsuki members getting their groove on! I love the way Deidara is bound to the bed, lol. Read more

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